"Senior Sister Yuwenli, can you control these golden cicadas?" Li Fangming caught up with Yuwenli and found that her face was pale, obviously a little weak. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuwen Li shook her head, she had mastered two sets of sword techniques, and she was able to summon the golden cicadas in one place and let them follow her. But the more golden cicadas there were, the harder it was for her to play the sword trick, and an invisible force stuck to the useless sword, making each swing more difficult than the previous one.

Li Fangming understood what Yuwen Li meant, she was going to do her best to lure the golden cicadas to the farthest place, and then get rid of them.

The two Hui Yuan Dan have been eaten, and Yuwen Li has no means to recover his qi.

Soon, Xiao Jianrong and Chu Nanchao also caught up, and the three of them formed a triangle and protected Yuwen Li in the middle.

The four little Taoist priests struggled to support, and they didn't know how far they had flown out, and a high mountain appeared in front of them.

Chu Nanchao had a move, turned his head and shouted at Yuwen Li: "Let's use the mountain shape to arrange a formation and seal these golden cicadas in this mountain." ”

The golden cicadas are ferocious, if they want to seal them during the battle, of course it is extremely difficult, but now they are 'tamed' by useless swords, if they are manipulated properly, this plan is feasible, but it is enough to build a ban that is enough to block the golden cicada It takes a lot of mana, Yuwen Li's only worry is that the four of them will not be able to complete such a formation, unless there are more than three magic weapons as the [cornerstone] of the formation.

Before Yuwen Li could speak, Li Fangming smiled in advance: "This plan is very good, the [Wing Hanging Heavenly Bell] of the Poor Dao is a four-grade magic weapon, which can be used to build a ban." ”

Chu Nanchao remembered that the bell was used by Li Fangming when he went to Jinguanxia, but he didn't expect that in order to 'please' Yuwenli, Li Fangming would give up his capital like this. Chu Nanchao's view of Li Fangming has already changed, but he is still faintly competing with him, so he rubbed a few times on his waist, and also took out a three-grade magic weapon, which is to get his own elder Chu Langfeng, who is a jade Ruyi, called [Gathering Spirit], which cannot cast spells directly, but can help Taoist priests to regain their qi, so Chu Nanchao can still insist on Yuyun to this day.

Seeing that the two Daoists in front of him had taken out their things, which was enough to be courteous, Xiao Jianrong was in a hurry, his talisman and other items were the same as Chu Nanchao's them, they had already been exhausted, and the elixir spirit stone had already been exhausted. As for the magic weapon, there was originally a three-grade [Shadowless Hammer], which was lost when saving people, and at this moment, the only thing that can be of little use on the body is the peachwood sword under his feet.

"Senior Sister Yuwen, the poor peachwood sword is a second-grade one, and it can also be used!" Xiao Jianrong shouted, because of the excessive force, the dizziness worsened, and he almost fell off the peachwood sword.

Chu Nanchao was narrow by nature, and when he saw this, he sneered and said: "Xiao Daoyou, you better shut up, otherwise you will have to worry about us to save it if you fall down for a while, as for your peach wood sword?

Xiao Jianrong was short-tempered, and he was naturally not convinced when he heard this, especially when he thought that he was born handsome and chic, and he was superior to Chu Nanchao in appearance, and as for his cultivation and background, he was also on par with Chu Nanchao, so in any case, he couldn't perform worse than Chu Nanchao. As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Jianrong urged his sword violently and came to Yuwen Li's side.

"Senior sister, how about letting Poor Dao share your worries for you?" Xiao Jianrong had a period of love and hatred for Yuwen Li, but at this moment, in the face of competition between the two people, his mind became unprecedentedly resolute.

Yuwen Li's disgust for Xiao Jianrong faded slightly, and the spirit and persistence he showed in this battle were worthy of the title of Heavenly Daoist Sect, so Yu Wenli rarely smiled at him. "This useless sword is not very easy to use, and it only obeys my command, since Xiao Daoyou has the heart to help, then please go to the formation with Li Daoyou and Chu Daoyou, and the poor Dao will not last long. ”

Chu Nanchao and Li Fangming both listened to Yu Wenli's words with their ears sideways, knowing that Xiao Jianrong wanted to be courteous and couldn't succeed, the two actually looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and then rushed to the front and began to set up a ban.

Xiao Jianrong was a little stupid and hesitated, but finally followed. He didn't have much mana left, so he could only listen to the arrangements of Chu Nanchao and Li Fangming.

The three little Taoist priests quarreled for a few words, and finally began to set up the formation according to Chu Nanchao's plan.

Li Fangming has the highest cultivation among the three, has five layers of qi training, and is the one who insists on fighting to the end, this way flew over and recovered a lot of vitality, but Xiao Jianrong has long been weak, and he has been holding up half a stick of incense beside the two of them, and finally fell to the ground with a pop.

"Hmph, let him sleep. It's not too late to wake him up when we're done with the ban. Chu Nanchao seemed to be in good spirits, not at all like he had experienced a series of wars.

"Have you broken through the realm?" Li Fangming leaned over to Chu Nanchao's side.

Chu Nanchao was taken aback, and after hearing the words, he looked carefully, and then realized that what Li Fangming said was true. "I didn't expect that I would actually advance to the fourth layer of Qi training?"

"Congratulations! Since Daoist friends have recently been promoted, the mana in their bodies must be abundant, so use your [Gathering Spirit] as the cornerstone of this formation, and it will be of great use to save the [Wing Hanging Heavenly Bell] of the poor Dao. ”

Chu Nanchao's smile instantly stiffened. "Li Daoyou, poor Dao sees that you have always been a humble gentleman, frank and upright, I didn't expect you to have such a narrow mind, and at this time, you actually had selfish thoughts......"

Li Fangming knew that Chu Nanchao had misunderstood, so he lowered his voice and explained: "Senior Sister Yuwen can't hold it for a long time, the magic weapon of the Poor Dao is a fourth-grade, wouldn't it be better to leave it for her to use than your [Gathering Spirit Gui]?

Chu Nanchao suddenly blushed with shame, and he actually treated himself as a villain. Nodding at the moment, without hesitation, he threw the Ruyi [Gathering Spirit] into the formation eye of the rudimentary formation that had been built in a hurry using mountain rocks and trees.

There was only a moment of effort before and after, but Yuwen Li had already exhausted her mana, and she might faint at any time.

"Senior Sister Yuwen, the formation has been completed, act quickly. ”

Yuwenli gritted her teeth, twisted her body, and rushed into the formation. Thousands of golden cicadas followed, and the moment Yuwenli turned around, Li Fangming and Chu Nanchao launched a formation.

As soon as the formation was activated, Yuwen Li fell from mid-air and rolled in the sand, unable to move again. Not only her, but Li Fangming also fell to his knees, his robe dragged behind him, and he almost fell down in the end. Chu Nanchao was in the best situation, but his legs were also like being filled with lead water, and Hugh said that it was difficult to move even if he was in the clouds.

The golden cicadas were trapped in the formation, but without the suppression of the useless sword, they instantly became berserk and began to attack outward, making a rumbling crash, and the entire mountain shook with it.

After all, it is only a third-grade magic weapon, and its power is stretched, and it can't be supported in just a moment, so from this point of view, even a fourth-grade magic weapon may not help, and it must be a fifth-grade or higher magic weapon to have an effect.

Li Fangming was so difficult that he took out the [Wing Hanging Heavenly Bell] and shouted, "Chu Daoyou, quickly, give this sword weapon to Senior Sister Yuwen." ”

Before the words fell, there was another violent shaking at the top of the mountain, and the formation seemed to have been loosened.

"Don't panic, don't panic, it's too poor!" With a coquettish shout, a bright red light smashed into the formation.