It was one of the most difficult formations in the ten formations, and Nanzhan Zhuxiu was even ready to kill a few people, but he didn't expect Li Ying's ...... Or was kicked out by Li Hongyi...... It became like this, and the sky full of forbidden slaves rushed towards him like crazy, completely ignoring the juniors of Nanzhan here.

He ...... He's going to be fine......"

Seeing Li Ying being submerged by groups of evil slaves competing for impact, he couldn't help but ask a question.

In addition, everyone also looked at Li Hongyi, there was no way, the scene was too miserable, I couldn't bear it!

"It's going to be fine, when it comes to murder, he's much more fierce than that little unjust soul!"

Li Hongyi said lightly, then swept his eyes to the battlefield, judged the situation clearly, and said in a deep voice: "He is restrained by the attributes of these ghost things, and after contact, he will definitely divide the victory and defeat, these ghost things have no time to take care of us, take the opportunity to break through the formation and rush through the level!"

With a loud roar, it swept into the air, like a changeable red robe, rushing straight to the other end of the array.

Seeing this, the other cultivators also knew that it was a good opportunity, so they all flew around and rushed forward after her.

This seventh big array, the most powerful thing is not the defenders, but these ghosts, after the ghosts are led away, the big array is just like a little beauty lying on the bed, just waiting for them to cook the raw rice into rice, it is really a rare opportunity!

"Wow, bastards, do you really think your ghost grandfather is easy to bully?"

Just as the cultivators rushed down to break the formation, they suddenly heard a loud roar from the powerful baby, as if they were in a hurry by a group of forbidden slaves. Strange screams. It turned out to be a transformation. He also turned into a demon, full of ghostly energy, his eyes were like red lights, his mouth was wide open, his ears were cracked, and his fangs were exposed, and he grabbed a slave next to him, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

He was ferocious. Grappling and tearing with both hands, tearing the slave apart and stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it.

This scene made all the cultivators look a little creepy.

"This little ghost king is really more fierce than these ghosts......"

"Compared to him, how do these ghosts look so pleasing to the eye......"

Only then did I understand why Li Hongyi was not worried about Li Ying's loss, a tiger was thrown into the flock, so what was the loss?

"How so...... My slave ......"

At this time, the red-robed old cultivator who was guarding the formation was also shocked, these hundred ghost things were all his hard work to find a suitable soul, and it took a lot of energy. The hard work of refining can be said to be the hard work of most of his life. As a result, when the five elders broke into the formation, the old monster of Wanluo chatted about the madness of youth, rushed through the battle, and killed more than 40 of them, and now this group of Nanzhan juniors is so difficult, where did that fierce little monster come out, how to eat the ghost things that he worked so hard to refine as a snack?

This loss is unbearable, and the red-robed old cultivator doesn't want to think about it, so he waves the flag vigorously: "Stop, stop, pass, pass......"

"Huh?"

Nanzhan and all the cultivators stood in a daze, almost unable to believe their ears!

Before this began to break the formation, the defenders admitted defeat?

Some people even thought it was the suspicious plan of the red-robed old cultivator, but seeing him dissipate the smoke and clouds neatly and abnormally, I believed that he really admitted defeat, and his move even made the Nanzhan juniors who were ready to kill a little stunned, and a slight sense of loss rose in his heart, from the first formation to the seventh formation, but it could be regarded as the weakest one.

Feng Chan Mountain, also stunned, and even some people scolded disdainfully, all feel that this old thing is too bold, weakening the prestige of Shenzhou, of course, there are also people secretly admire, this red-robed old cultivator ghost beads, worthy of being an old oilman who has lived for nearly a thousand years, sees the opportunity quickly, admits defeat decisively, and the loss is the smallest, from the first formation to the seventh formation, all the defenders are suffering heavy casualties, huge losses, the Yun family, the Wen family and the dexterity sect are almost wiped out, only his men did not lose a single person.

"Wow......"

At this time, Li Ying seemed to be crazy, full of ghosts, fangs and sharp teeth, after swallowing dozens of Yin Forbidden Evil Slaves, he was not full, and he saw that all the evil spirits were recruited back by the distressed red-robed old cultivator, and he had no breath, he had no prey, but he still had a fierce and evil appearance, roaring in the air like a spiritless demon and demon thing, the breath on his body was terrifying, and his fierce eyes swept around, and finally fell on Nanzhan Zhuxiu, who was closer to him, and rushed over with a strange scream.

"Crazy?"

"His momentum is really more terrifying than those ghosts......"

The fierce wind and the frightened junior Zhu Nanzhan also felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously retreated.

"It's so ugly, change it back for me!"

All the cultivators were afraid, but Li Hongyi was not afraid, and rushed up to the demon-like Li Ying, who was not afraid of the almost substantial ghost qi on Li Ying's body, but the slender jade legs were like an iron whip, held high above the top, and then split down like a big axe, and with a "bang" sound, the screaming Li Ying fell downward, and the strength was estimated to have split the mountain in half.

When the cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Uh......h Whew......"

Li Ying fell slightly, but immediately rushed up again, and was not injured at all.

Li Hongyi's slender ten fingers clenched into fists and collided: "Dare to yell at me, it seems that I haven't taught you a lesson for a few years, and you have forgotten that taste again!"

Rumble!

She rushed straight up to Li Ying, a punch smashed on Li Ying's face, and knocked Li Ying into the air, and then her fists and feet, crackling, like hitting a sandbag, beat Li Ying from the air to the ground, and then flew from the ground to the air, that miserable appearance even Fang Xing and Da Jin Wu shrank their heads, I can't bear to look at it, I've seen a bully, I've never seen a bully!

If you talk about it, Li Ying at this time is really terrifying, full of ghosts, cold and weird, ferocious and inexplicable, dozens of times stronger than those Yin Forbidden Slaves, but Li Hongyi seems to be not afraid of those ghosts, and he happens to be a little bigger than Li Ying in terms of strength and strength, and he is also confused at this time, and his shots are out of order, so he was abused and beaten by her, and he was beaten ......

At the end, Li Ying no longer screamed, that is, his spirituality was covered by the demonic qi, and he also knew that he had escaped, Li Hongyi put his slender jade hands together, pinched out a strange trick, and at the same time sacrificed a black seal, and covered it fiercely on Li Ying's head, the strength and momentum were like trying to shoot him to death, and Li Ying was hit by this, but he was also dizzy, and a milky white mark appeared on his head, and he stayed for a long time, and suddenly rolled his eyes, and planted his head.

"This sister is really willing to do it......"

Seeing this scene, Nanzhan Zhuxiu next to him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he muttered in his heart, and his head was cold.

"I see......"

"I see......"

The two of them suddenly spoke, but it was Fang Xinghe and Han Ying, who usually didn't talk much, both of them were a little embarrassed.

Han Ying said: "No wonder the ghost third is obviously a demon seed, but he deviated and became what he is now......"

Fang Xing also sighed: "No wonder the president is so ugly...... This is a child who has been beaten and deformed......"

The cultivators next to him deeply agreed, and at the same time, they felt endless sympathy for the little ghost king.

Greedy for such a sister, let alone grow into a fierce and crazy devil, it's lucky to survive......

"Forehead ......"

"Wow......"

After a long time, Zhu Nanzhan junior came out of the battle, and Li Ying also woke up, but he had changed back to his original appearance, as if he had forgotten what he had just been beaten, his nose and face were swollen and he sat in the void, and Da Jin Wu was relatively speechless, these two goods are now full of burps, the other is nauseous, and it seems that they are both full, but after refining, it is estimated that the benefits of the two of them will not be less.

"It's time for the last three!"

Stepping out of the seventh formation, Fang Xing squinted his eyes, folded his arms on his chest, and looked at the large array in front of him.

Behind him, Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong also walked out at some point, looking at the eighth formation, their eyes cold and complicated.

"It's time for the last three!"

Below, the three Dao Masters of the Northern Three Daos, and even the cultivators who watched the battle, all had a complex emotion.

Some people showed an unconcealable shock in their eyes, some people sighed, and some people showed poisonous fire in their eyes, secretly cheering up, praying that Zhao Changhe, the little wine immortal of the Talisman Dao who guarded the eighth formation, immediately cast the supreme thunder method to slaughter this group of daring Nanzhan juniors, and also to vent a bad breath for the Shenzhou monks who lost their lives because of defending the formation in front.

"This son is not bad, if he was born in my Shenzhou, he should be ranked as one of the three and seven sons!"

After a long time, the old woman of the Yin Spirit Dao opened her mouth and looked at Fang Xing's thin figure from afar, which was quite praised.

"Perhaps, the ranking won't be too low......"

Even the Pure Yang Dao Master sighed lightly and said in a low voice.

"Hehe, after all, it's the person Long Jun plans to support as the son of the Four Seas Dao Gods, if it's weak, how can he handle it?"

The Dao Master's gaze fell tightly on the eighth formation of Fengchan Mountain, and he said intently: "...... It's just that when he encounters Changhe, he will inevitably die in this battle!" After a pause, he said in a low voice: "If he is at the peak, he may not have the capital to fight with Changhe, but now, even if he is Song Guichan, the son of the Pure Yang Dao, he doesn't have much strength left!"

Hearing his words, the other two Dao masters did not speak for a while.

From the first formation, they had their own assessment of the strength of the little devil and the result of breaking into the formation, but they would always be disrupted by the unexpected actions of the little devil, and at this time, they also understood that even if they were Yuan Ying cultivators, they still did not see through all the hole cards of the little devil, and Zhao Changhe, the son of the Talisman Dao, personally guarded the eighth formation, and it was difficult to predict.

Thinking that he noticed the complicated thoughts of the two Dao Masters around him, the Dao Master of the Talisman Instrument laughed lightly again and said, "You don't believe it?"

The two Dao Masters of the Yin Spirit Dao and the Pure Yang Dao coughed lightly and did not answer immediately.

And the Yin Spirit Dao Master suddenly spoke: "What if I tell you that I have already passed that thing to him?"

"Whoa......

The faces of the two great masters of the Yin Spirit Dao and the Pure Yang Dao changed greatly, and they all turned their heads to look over.

"You mean, that natural spirit treasure?"

The Daoist Master of the Talisman smiled and said nothing, looking happy, but a dark light flashed under his eyes. (To be continued.) )