In the silence and deep passage, darkness and panic engulfed the minds of all the monks in it, like a disembodied demonic barrier, cutting everyone's emotions into pieces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now, the only comfort that everyone can grasp is the arm of the person next to them, and the sound of wheezing one after another.

Yuwen Bufan frowned slightly, such a critical situation still did not change the indifferent and detached temperament on his body, the long sword was held in his hand, and he kept looking at the same environment around him, the blue-gray stone wall, except for the texture of the surface that was not very smooth, there was nothing else.

"Such a strange scene, is there a ghost and a demonic spirit? and this unknown formation surrounds you...... The Angry Thunder Sword Emperor is such a big hand."

The voice was low, as if he was muttering to himself, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the figures of many monks behind him, and among the ten passages, it seemed that his line was the largest in number.

But at this moment, there are nearly half of the number of people missing, and the wide passage looks a lot empty.

The mood of the people was extremely low, and in just a few hours, the number of people was sharply reduced by half, and the death was extremely miserable, even if Yuwen Bufan made a move, the effect was minimal.

"We're going to die here......"

A murmur of extremely complaining sounded frequently, Yuwen Bufan snorted coldly, shattering a trace of despair that suddenly emerged in his heart into nothingness, the brim of his hat was lifted, and his eyes looked at every inch of the stone wall around him with a shiny look, thoughtful.

For a long time, there was a faint yin wind blowing in my ears, and I saw that Yuwen Bufan's long sword was instantly unsheathed, and the snowy sword light flashed, and then with a "click", it was withdrawn into the sheath, and the yin wind disappeared immediately, weird, and even the wailing of the yin ghost never sounded.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, the brim of his hat lowered again, tilted his head, and said "Watch out for falling rocks"

As soon as he spoke, he repeatedly murmured in his heart, "Formation, I'm not proficient, but...... I'll break it in the easiest way possible."

Suddenly, a majestic momentum rose all over the body, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, plump and exposed, eyebrows and eyes lowered, no movement in the hand, an incomparably huge and brilliant sword in front of everyone, with the sword to cut the sky with the sharpness of rushing to the top of the hole, not very smooth stone wall.

"Boom ......" The hole shook in an instant, shaking violently, and the endless gravel fell from the dome like rain, making a crisp clicking sound, and a burst of thick smoke and dust filled the air, and everyone looked up, but saw that on the stone wall, there was a not shallow sword mark, which was extremely hideous.

When he entered the hole before, someone had tried it, the texture of the hole was extremely hard, and the sword was difficult to hurt, let alone leave traces, but the sword in front of him left a sword mark that looked about two inches deep, and his mouth grew in surprise.

Yuwen Bufan frowned, looking at the sword mark, although it looked hideous, but he saw a trace of wrongness, it stands to reason that this sword cut out, not to mention the strength contained in it pierced it instantly, but it was definitely more than this trace.

Moreover, there were no cracks around the sword marks, that is, this sword did not damage the structure of the hole itself, let alone the deeper formation hidden.

"Hehe, that's really interesting stuff......"

Whispering these words in his mouth, Yuwen Bufan's eyes seemed to flicker with an inexplicable luster, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, choking, the long sword was unsheathed, and he held it in his hand, it seemed that from now on, he became serious.

A series of sword rays like a galloping torrential rain, densely rushed towards the sword marks at the top of the stone wall, for a while, the roar resounded continuously, in the hole, the gravel rolled, smoke and dust everywhere......

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In the hole where Yang Xuan was, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, as if the purple qi was rising all over his body, and between the surging of the true yuan, the huge crowd was enveloped, and at this moment, his face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be a little struggling.

Everyone looked at the increasingly misty environment around them with purple light in horror, and the panic in their hearts was slightly comforted, after all, the power of this purple qi was seen by everyone before, and the yin ghost and demon spirit were completely overcome, and in a short time, the safety of their group was not to worry.

Yang Xuan's body was full of faint golden light, and the eyes of the golden figure in the dantian were shining, as if they were revealing Yang Xuan's body, looking at this strange and mysterious hole, in front of Yang Xuan's eyes, the blue-gray stone wall had faintly changed.

A series of criss-crossing dense energy lines replaced the stone wall, and each intersecting point corresponded to the unevenness of the original uneven surface of the stone wall.

"This is the formation? It's a mysterious feeling, but now it seems like a book from the sky......

Sighing helplessly, his mind was more condensed, now is a critical juncture, Yu Ruoshang is still supporting the purple qi barrier, and he can't afford to delay at all.

"Although I'm not good at this, I guess as long as it's a formation, there will be a pivot, and if you find a location, it's much easier to break it."

As a result of his thoughts, Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly radiated dazzling golden rays, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became mysterious, and there was no wind in the holes, but his clothes trembled slightly, like a breeze blowing, you know, even the extremely cold yin wind could not do it to this extent.

Gradually, in front of Yang Xuan's eyes, the energy lines flashed abruptly, and bursts of miserable light drinks suddenly sounded in the space, not like human voices, revealing a cold and terrifying atmosphere.

As far as everyone could see, illusory ghosts appeared around in an instant, fluttering, eyebrows and eyes blurred, but they could strangely feel the cold gaze sweeping across the cheeks of every monk.

This is the first time that everyone has seen real ghosts appear when they know that the yin ghosts and demons are in trouble, and they are extremely shocked.

The golden and purple aura in the field was swirling, for them, it was like an insurmountable barrier, and under the interplay of these two colors, the Yin Ghost was extremely unwilling to retreat inch by inch, until his body fell into the shadows again, and he looked at the blood food in front of him fiercely.

Suddenly, the heart-wrenching roars came and went, so terrible, the sound was like the devil of the Nine Hells of Purgatory, piercing into the ears, the head ached faintly, and the flesh and blood of the True Yuan all over the body rioted in an instant, scurrying in private, frantically trying to break out of the shackles of the muscles and bones.

"Ah, what's going on...... Ahh

"My body is about to explode......"

The crowd continued to resound with painful wails, and in the blink of an eye, several people had shocked faces, their bodies fell to the ground, and their flesh and blood were visibly undulating, as if something in their bodies was wantonly causing trouble.

"This ......"

Youruo frowned, and with a finger of his hand, a wisp of purple qi shot out in an instant, burrowing into the body of a monk who was quite unbearable, but Zhenyuan penetrated, and Youruo's eyes suddenly opened, filled with a thick color of disbelief.

In the perception, this person's blood is churning like boiling water, and the associated bones are also like having a spiritual intelligence, constantly jumping and twisting, and the body is like a grand event, extremely excited, and all the flesh and blood organs seem to convey a thought, a thought to break out of the body.

"Ah...... Boom" screams sounded, and the roar followed, and the monk instantly exploded into a thick blood mist, and the shattered bone stubble scattered and splashed in all directions, and its strength was extremely huge, and it actually scratched all the monks around him, and for a while, the blood flowed in the field where the purple qi rose.

"Boom, boom, boom......" There were several explosions one after another, but there was a monk who couldn't bear the piercing magic sound, and exploded in his body, and the scene was miserable and terrifying.

The screams, panic, and magic sounds rang out in one after another, and in this empty passage, it seemed extremely noisy.

A faint purple qi rose up, covering Youruo's ears, and as far as the eye could see, except for a few monks in the crowd who had cultivated strongly, they had all collapsed to the ground, rolling and wailing, and they couldn't even control the true yuan that they had cultivated for more than ten years, that kind of powerlessness and pain were really strong to the extreme.

"Boom, boom......" The sound of flesh shattering was sounding all the time, and the number of Yin ghosts in the distance was enough to dozens, so you can imagine how far Qi Qi would reach this piercing sound attack.

Yang Xuan was suspended in mid-air, and this strange magic sound was also heard, but it was also strange that he couldn't get within three feet of his body, and the tragic situation of everyone in his perception made it difficult for his mind to condense at all.

"Hmph" Yang Xuan suddenly snorted angrily, like a rolling thunderbolt, the noisy atmosphere in the field suddenly lightened, the magic sound disappeared immediately, and the flesh and blood churning like boiling water instantly regained calm.

As far as the eye could see, the yin ghosts and demons in the shadows suddenly wailed, and their voices were terrible, and in an instant, they became even more illusory.

However, although the situation was alleviated, it was only a few breaths, and the number of monks in the field was drastically reduced by more than the average, and there was blood and bones everywhere, and it was extremely bloody.

Yang Xuan's face was gloomy, his eyes saw the figure of the fat man and Youruo in the crowd, he was a little relieved, he had just used the thunder mystery, presumably the yin ghost and demon spirit would not break out again in a short period of time.

The top priority is to crack this strange formation as soon as possible, otherwise the more time drags on, God knows what other means the Angry Thunder Sword Emperor has not used.

His mind condensed on the stone wall above his head again, and the intricate lines of energy looked the same as usual, even though there was such a change as a yin ghost, but in Yang Xuan's opinion, he was still confused.

"Damn, how do you crack ......?"

His eyes became more and more round, and through the rich golden light, he could already see the bloodshot that was born during the period, Yang Xuan's expression was particularly hideous, in just a few breaths, such a change had already happened, it was impossible to say that he was not in a hurry.

"Yang Xuan, look there...... At the last moment, Yu Ruosu's hand was lightly raised, and a misty purple qi burst out like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards the stone wall in front of him, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Yang Xuan's expression was frozen, the golden light in his eyes fell, the position of the purple qi shootout, his heart was shocked, as if he had faintly discovered that the node where the energy line was entrenched had undergone a slight change, and the opportunity was fleeting, Yang Xuan did not dare to be careless, although he did not understand the reason, but he did not have time to think about it at this time.

With a strong force, the big hand shot out a brilliant thunderbolt, but it was not as powerful as usual, but lingered in a spiral shape in the flight, and at the first place, it was a sharp edge, instantly bursting at that node.

The fierce power rose, and the endless thunder arc hissed and rattled, like a small and agile thunder snake spreading from the stone wall.

The air suddenly froze, and everywhere I could see, the position where everyone was present flowed like water waves, and slowly dissipated like a thin veil of water curtains.

The wailing figures of the countless Yin Demons and Demon Spirits also stopped immediately, and together with the silent passages, they shattered inch by inch like a mirror, and the noise was continuous.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, it can be said that the only remaining hundred or so people present were like this, the scene in his eyes changed, but in the next moment, he was stunned again, his body trembled uncontrollably, and a heavy color of despair between his eyebrows almost turned into substance.

"How...... Possibly?"