At the moment of escape, he knew in his heart that this time, he would embark on a road of no return, and unless it could be critical, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The ten critical period monks behind him chased after him one by one in a playful manner.

"The juniors in front, the old man wants to take a look. Where can you run and kill my Qunying Sect Elder, even if it is the end of the earth, you will die. "The Great Elder Mo Baimo in the middle of the critical period said slowly. With a random wave of his right hand, a black needle suddenly appeared, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the black needle immediately flashed out.

After asking the sky, the cold hair on the neck appeared. He didn't hesitate, his body moving slightly. Narrowly avoided the black needle. But then, more black needles appeared. Wentian dodged all the way. Secretly gritted his teeth. Don't look back. Fly forward quickly. Gradually. The monk behind him was getting closer. Wentian's eyes flashed. He knew there was only one way now. This approach is extremely risky. But once successful. Then all the crises will be solved.

Come to think of it. Wen Tian's eyes showed a hint of chill. He spun around. Change direction and run away immediately.

It wasn't long in coming. As far as the eye can see. A mountain peak appeared. Outside the peaks there is mist. I can't see the details clearly. Ask the sky without thinking. Quickly rushed in.

In the moment when he was close to the fog. The fog suddenly cracked a path. A beautiful woman dressed in white. Panicked figures.

Only in this moment. A series of black needles that shimmered with dazzling gold. Rushed out like lightning. At the moment when Wentian rushed in. One by one was imprinted on the back of his heart. Wentian snorted. Spurting out a mouthful of blood. The body fell into the fog like a kite with a broken string.

The woman in white turned pale and hugged Wentian, and turned her head to glance at the critical period monks who were hurrying after her. Waving the flag in hand. The fog suddenly rolled. Cover her figure.

At the same time, ten critical stage monks of the Qunying Sect came to the mist array, and one of the burly monks sneered gloomily: "That little lady just now has returned to the old man, and the old man just lacks a cultivation furnace." As he spoke, he added his lips, grabbed his right hand, and immediately turned into a big hand in mid-air, grabbing it fiercely on the mist, but the moment the big hand touched the mist, the mist immediately rolled thickly, lightning and thunder.

The burly monk exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated, his eyes showing a look of surprise and uncertainty, and the other critical monks around him were also staring at the fog with their eyes flashing.

"When did such a formation appear here?" said the Great Elder Mo Baimo, with a flat expression, in a cold voice.

The rest of the monks looked at each other, but no one answered.

Mo Baimo snorted lightly, looked at the formation carefully, frowned and said: "This formation can appear thunder and lightning, it must not be simple, it has been accepted, you can try it with Wanfeng Yin." ”

He didn't say a word and his body rose into the air, his right hand flicked his sleeve, the black stone seal appeared, and he immediately turned into a giant peak, his eyes were solemn, and his big hand pressed down, and the giant peak immediately shook and fell from the air.

The lightning composed of mist immediately rose into the sky, colliding with the giant peak, and the thunderous roar immediately shook, the giant peak was violently knocked away, and his face turned white, and the spiritual power was agitated, he took a few deep breaths, and then he came to his senses.

At the same time that the giant peak was knocked away, the lightning immediately turned into mist and dissipated, and the entire large array returned to calm.

Mo Baimo sneered a few times and said, "Yes, give me your black stone seal." As he spoke, he didn't wait for the other party's consent, he directly reached out and grabbed it, and the giant peak in mid-air was immediately pulled down from the sky by a strong force, and when it fell into Mo Baimo's hands, the size had already become the original state.

Mo Baimo stretched out his hand and wiped it, and after expelling the divine consciousness, he branded his own mark, and then opened his mouth to spew out a breath of spiritual energy, and after the spiritual energy was completely fused with the stone seal, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the stone seal flew into the air, and immediately became larger, transforming into a giant peak again, but its size was at least twice as large as just now.

The giant peak floated in mid-air, a piece of black oppression, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and covering the sun.

Mo Baimo stared at the mist, and pressed his right hand at will, and the giant peak immediately slammed down, and the lightning in the mist formed again, and slammed into it with a roar.

The same scene, but the result was completely different, at the moment of impact, Jufeng paused, the lightning, but silently dissipated, and Jufeng immediately fell again.

But at the moment of smashing, the wildebeest suddenly emerged from the formation and became entangled with the giant peak. Mo Baimo sneered and shouted, "Elders, let's do it together!"

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the critical monks immediately smiled and turned out their respective magic weapons and began to forcibly break the formation.

Besides, after being helped into the stone mansion by Yang Xing, he immediately spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and his heart was deeply concave because of the magic armor, but also because of the black needle, emitting a trace of black smoke.

If it weren't for this demon armor, asking the sky would not be as simple as an injury, although Mo Baimo was in the critical middle stage, the power of his soul destroying needle was indeed extremely great, and the middle person would have his bones shattered all over his body and die.

Wentian's face was pale, and after returning to the house, Yang Xing immediately fed Wentian a healing pill. Wentian looked at Yang Xing, and then said Yang Xing's soul blood sacrifice, "This one will be returned to you, if the formation is broken today, you should flee quickly"

Yang Xing's eyes were moist and said, "Why are they chasing you?"

"Because of this," Wentian took out the flying dragon boat.

Yang Xing was relieved when she saw it, she knew the value of the flying dragon boat.

"You...... What did you trade it for?...... Or did you rob it?" she pursed her red lips, looked at Wentian with a soft look in her eyes, and asked softly.

Wen Tian frowned, opened his eyes and said, "Change!"

At this moment, the room shook suddenly, and there was a whistling sound of fighting outside, Wen Tian took a deep breath, closed his eyes again, and meditated and breathed.

Yang Xing hadn't seen Wentian for three years, and in the past three years, she had carefully thought about the process of contact with Wentian many times, and gradually she had already judged that the other party should not put forward such embarrassing thoughts to her.

In the past three years, she didn't dare to go out, fortunately, the cultivators did not have much requirements for food, just some spiritual fruits and pills to survive, for three years, she and the wildebeest were like sisters, and the two were not lonely, but every time she thought of Wentian, her heart was extremely complicated, and she also thought that she would suddenly die one day, which meant that Wentian died outside. Today, Wentian gave her soul blood, which surprised her.

Before this, she also thought about suddenly one day Wentian appearing in the house, but none of these thoughts were like today, seeing Wentian being chased and killed by ten critical monks.

She sighed lightly, picked up several materials of the Creation Pill that Wentian brought back, this material is not the main material but it is also indispensable, turned around and went out, she wanted to give Wentian alchemy, she was forced before, but now she really wants to alchemy for Wentian. She can't tell Wentian what emotions she has now, but her resistance is gone.

"Wait," Wen Tian called Yang Xing.

"This is for you and the wildebeest," Wentian took out the four jade boxes.

Yang Xinghu suspiciously opened the jade and the first thing he found was the two colorful clothes, women are born to love beauty, and the female cultivators are the same, looking at this beautiful clothes, Yang Xing excitedly gestured on his body, only to see that these two clothes are of the same style, green edge blue gauze skirt, small pink flowers mopping the floor, thin gold silk smoke and green yarn on the upper body, and a silk silk at the waist.

Yang Xing took out the two flying swords again, only to see that the flying swords were shining with cold light, and the water waves on the sword body flowed, and they were many times stronger than his own.

Yang Xing's eyes were more gentle when he looked at Wentian, "Thank you," Yang Xing said softly.

Wentian smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Time passed little by little, once Yang Xing alchemized, she would immediately throw out distracting thoughts and devote herself to it, but despite this, she was still very nervous, and this level of tension could be said to be something she had never had before.

She told herself over and over again in her heart that she must succeed, otherwise, once the big array is broken, the consequences will be unimaginable, if she can succeed, then there is still a glimmer of life in all this, in order to ask the sky, and for herself to succeed.

The shaking of the house, as time passed, became more and more violent, and puffs of dust fell, and soon the ground was covered with a layer of dust. The sound of fighting and whistling outside is getting closer and louder......

Wentian has been meditating and spitting, sometimes opening his eyes and looking out of the house, his eyes flickering with coldness. Gradually, a medicinal fragrance wafted out from the Dan room, Wen Tian took a few deep breaths, calmly opened the storage bag, and sorted out the contents one by one.

The bombardment outside was heavier, and there was almost a feeling that it was right in front of him, and he looked at the place where Yang Xing was, and sighed lightly.

Yang Xing looked at the waste pill in front of him blankly, tears swaying in his eyes, the creation pill, at the moment of the finished product, failed.

As an alchemist, she has failed many times, but she has never been so uncomfortable, this time, it can be said that she must succeed, but unfortunately, the will of heaven is unpredictable, and success or failure is sometimes only in an instant.

Yang Xing glanced sideways at Wentian, who was meditating outside, tears finally flowed, at this moment, she looked extremely weak, a moment later, she bit her silver teeth, took out the Yin Han Bead from the storage bag, and put it in the Dan furnace, since the first Creation Pill failed, then hurry up and use the Yin Han Bead to refine another grain.

Time passed, the cave had collapsed, some small stones gradually fell off, the fog outside gradually became scarce, and the exclamations of wildebeest were heard from time to time.

Wentian's plain expression from beginning to end gradually changed, revealing a trace of anxiety.

At this moment, suddenly Yang Xing rushed out excitedly. Although he must be haggard, he is in good spirits.

"Give, it's successful" Yang Xing proudly handed the pill to Wentian, a red pill, a trace of majestic aura emanated from the pill, making people feel refreshed.

"This is a Creation Pill refined with Yin Cold Beads, and the effect is ...... Slightly. ”

He didn't say a word, and threw it directly into his mouth. Then he glanced at Yang Xing. If the formation is broken, you should flee quickly, and after asking the heavens, close your eyes and meditate.

Wen Tian felt that a spiritual power suddenly rose from the entrance of the pill. Wentian took a deep breath. Meditate with your eyes closed. Use the Qiankun Immortal Method to guide the aura in the elixir and impact the critical period.

Shifu shook the ground. Stones fall faster. The large array had retreated to the distance of ten battles in front of the cave, and there was only a trace of fog left outside. The wildebeest has already appeared, a beautiful little girl, the wildebeest is desperately protecting the formation, Yang Xing looked at it a little blankly. Silver Tooth bites again. Draw the White Peak Sword. Stand at the entrance of the cave. For the protector of the heavens. Break all falling stones at the same time. Don't let it fall on Wentian.

Mo Baimo waved the giant peak. Keep smashing downwards. He swept away. The other monks were all excited. Control the magic weapon to launch a forcible attack on the large array of this mountain.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Said gloomily: "Jia Yunzi." That little bitsy can give it to you. But after a while, the formation broke. You don't have any other magic weapons. Would you like to?"

The burly monk was stunned. He smiled bitterly and said, "Great Elder." You've spoken. How dare I disagree. ”

Mo Baimo sneered, waved the giant peak and smashed it down again, and said: "This kid is only at the peak realm of the Spirit Infant Realm, he has such magical powers, and it is not easy to kill the critical monk, but today, he is dead." After speaking, his eyes flickered, and he secretly said in his heart: "Especially that blue flame, it is definitely a treasure." ”

The burly monk was depressed in his heart, the little lady he just glanced at it in a hurry, and immediately itched in his heart, and immediately put his words down, thinking that no one would provoke him to snatch it, but he didn't expect other magic weapons to be given to him, but thinking about the delicate nun with an itch in his heart, as if he saw the scene of this nun serving himself, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

The fog of the formation is gradually thinning, and the wildebeest that has been conjured up is already tired of coping, and the big has changed back to its main body and is no longer the appearance of a little girl. As soon as Mo Baimo's right hand was thrown, the giant peak immediately shrank, turning into a stone seal and falling into the hands of its original owner.

After throwing the giant peak, Mo Baimo let out a low shout, jumped out, and came to the side of the wildebeest, he covered his hands, and suddenly a semicircular light mask appeared, covering the head of the wildebeest, Mo Baimo shouted with a cruel smile: "Close!"

The wildebeest screamed, shook his body, turned into a little girl, retreated to the door of the cave and stood side by side with Yang Xing, and the last trace of fog in the entire large array also dissipated. Although the Great Array was powerful, it was finally destroyed after a delay of three days under the forcible destruction of the ten critical period monks.

As soon as the big array broke, revealing the house where Wentian was located, these demon cultivators of the Qunying Sect immediately rushed up, but as soon as they walked into the cave within twenty zhang, they immediately flew sand and stones, although the power was not great, but it also gave people a headache.

The formation laid out before Wentian had taken effect at this time, but after all, this formation was only simple and limited, and it was broken in the roar of these critical demon cultivators.

Mo Baimo has been watching coldly, and he didn't make a move, his goal is to ask the sky, Mo Baimo has already planned, with the current distance, as soon as the junior shows up, he will immediately step forward and catch the sky.

When the last of those hundreds of basic formations was broken, the entire Shifu no longer had any defense, and it was naked in front of the eyes of the demon cultivators.

Two Miaoman's figures suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, Yang Xingchu was dressed in clothes, elegant and refined, with red lips and plain teeth, and emerald moth eyebrows, which made people can't help but be excited.

Even Mo Baimo couldn't help but squint his eyes, but soon, his gaze passed through this woman, and his goal was to ask the sky.

Yang Xing looked at these critical demon cultivators in front of her, and with a wave of her jade hand, the Bai Feng Sword in her hand appeared in her hand, her voice was cold, and she said, "Don't you deceive people too much?" Mo Baimo looked at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at this time, the monk who was the first to pursue had already smiled and said: "This kid will die today, I think you should surrender obediently!" As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand, and the Bai Feng Sword immediately broke away from Yang Xing's hand and flew into his hand.

Mo Baimo kept staring at the room. At this time, the burly monk had an evil light in his eyes, his body flashed out, grabbed Yang Xing, and said with a strange smile: "Little lady, I will let you serve the old man today, you are the old man's furnace." ”