Before the order to kill ghosts, the saints who killed ghosts were like puppets, still rushing forward fiercely, with light steps, but stepping out of bursts of thunder.

Hearing Wei Chong's shout, the yellow-robed Daoist was slightly surprised, and suddenly saw a big gap in the vitality formation, and the gap was like a big mouth, hideous and terrifying, as if waiting for the prey to take the initiative to enter.

"Withdraw!" The yellow-robed Taoist was stunned, suddenly reacted, and hurriedly ordered, but he was still a step too late, and the ghost killing saints who rushed to the front, almost a thousand, rushed directly into the big mouth of the vitality formation, the big mouth did not disappear, but those ghost killing saints did not move after entering, and they had obviously turned into a part of the vitality formation.

The rest of the Ghost Slaying Saints quickly retreated, the yellow-robed Daoist had a gloomy face, Wei Chong could see clearly in the air, the vitality formation had been activated, and if a living creature approached at this moment, it would only be absorbed by the formation, thus making the formation even stronger.

"You all go back, don't make trouble for me!" Wei Chong said coldly, with anger in his voice, this vitality formation is indeed powerful, the more people participate, the greater the loss, and he has been involved in the formation, he can only rely on himself, others will only help.

Qin Shenxiang's heart ached, but seeing that they really couldn't help, he could only retreat into the ghost killing enchantment and watch nervously.

"Wei Chong, it's your greatest sorrow to meet me!" Qin Zhongshui said in a strange voice, his eyes suddenly glowing green, and his hair became much longer, as if a demon had changed.

Wei Chong resisted the impact of the blood mist weapon, and looked at Qin Zhongshui indifferently, such a blood mist weapon could not break through Wei Chong's protective barrier, Wei Chong secretly gathered his strength, ready to give Qin Zhongshui a fatal blow.

After a long time of attack, Qin Zhongshui naturally noticed that something was wrong, and immediately stirred his hands in front of him, and a whirlpool appeared in the vitality formation underneath. The vitality of hundreds of monks burned out in the blink of an eye, condensing an evil aura, and with the swing of Qin Zhongshui's hands, this evil qi rushed straight towards Wei Chong.

The evil aura is huge, faintly turning into a human form. Like a huge mountain, a lot of blood mist weapons were condensed on his side as he walked forward, and his momentum was extremely immense.

Wei Chong opened his arms violently, and two infant slashing knives quickly burst out, one dispersing the surrounding blood mist weapons, and the other slashing straight towards the evil qi giant.

The evil spirit giant was so arrogant that he didn't dodge, and grabbed the baby slasher, and the baby slasher suddenly burst into golden light. In silence, the palm of the evil spirit giant exploded, and the infant slashing knife was castrated, slashing the left shoulder of the giant diagonally, and half of the shoulder was cut off when it landed, but this giant was the condensation of the evil qi produced by the burning of the monk's vitality, and he would not fear death, let alone feel pain. Only Qin Zhongshui's evil and anger wanted to crush Wei Chong.

When the baby slasher bursts out. Wei Chong also threw out the Qiankun bowl, and the Qiankun bowl became countless times larger in a flash, even bigger than the giant, and when the bowl turned, a strange light shot out, and Deng sucked the giant in.

"That's it?" Wei Chong asked mockingly. With a wave of his hand to retract the Qiankun bowl, Qin Zhongshui on the opposite side was so angry that his body trembled violently, but there were mysterious ripples in front of him, and it was difficult for Wei Chong to step over.

Wei Chong wanted to save the innocent monks. But he couldn't think of a good way, knowing that if he kept sabotaging Qin Zhongshui's attack, Qin Zhongshui was angry, and he was afraid that he would burn out the vitality of those ten thousand monks in an instant.

In fact, when Wei Chong thought like this, Qin Zhongshui already had such a plan, in the face of the arrogant Wei Chong, Qin Zhongshui was simply furious, he thought that his cultivation could crush Wei Chong, and with the help of the vitality formation composed of more than 10,000 monks, he couldn't deal with Wei Chong if he didn't believe it.

"You can handle hundreds of people, but what about thousands?" Qin Zhongshui's eyes were even greener, and he gritted his teeth and said, his voice was sharp and strange, making people get goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

Qin Zhongshui deceived all the monks and formed a vitality formation, in order to break through the ghost killing enchantment and the spirit slashing cliff, and now he used the entire formation to deal with Wei Chong, through the temptation just now, he was sure that at the same time burning the vitality of thousands of monks, he would be able to capture Wei Chong alive.

As soon as Wei Chong heard this, his face changed drastically, the monks who formed the vitality formation were only more than 10,000 people, if Qin Zhongshui succeeded in this attack, even if he could think of a way to break the formation, the lives of those innocent monks would not be exchanged.

Qin Zhongshui put down the cruel words, and waved his hands slowly, it was very difficult and dangerous to burn the vitality of thousands of people at the same time.

The protective evil qi of the vitality formation was quietly moved around Wei Chong by Qin Zhongshui, it was a kind of extremely mysterious ripple, Wei Chong's attacks, such as the Baby Chopping Knife and the Qiankun Bowl, etc., could pass through, but Wei Chong could not move forward.

Now that he is in the middle of the infant beheading period, there is only one-third of the Yuan Infant left, even if the Yuan Infant can rush over, it will not help, most of Wei Chong's cultivation and vitality are on the two infant cutting knives.

Even if it is a clone, it can't pass through the ripples, that is to say, the current Wei Chong can only stay in place, defending and attacking at the same time, but between him and Qin Zhongshui, it seems that there are tens of millions of years apart, even the baby slashing knife can't penetrate the ripples to attack Qin Zhongshui, I have to say that Qin Zhongshui's vitality formation, although evil, is strong enough.

Qin Zhongshui's palm, full of evil, waving, thousands of monks in the vitality formation, suddenly stopped, all looking up at the air, a pair of eyes, full of confusion.

"Capture Wei Chong alive!" Qin Zhongshui suddenly shouted angrily, and a soft light emanated from his right palm, and it was this light that could control the entire vitality formation, and then make the vitality of thousands of monks burn.

However, at this moment, a sudden swishing sound was heard, and a feather arrow pierced the sky and shot at Qin Zhongshui.

Xuanyuan arrowed out, and the sky changed color.

The ripples that Wei Chong's infant slashing knife could not penetrate, Xuanyuan's arrow easily broke through, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to Qin Zhongshui, and this sudden change almost stunned Qin Zhongshui.

The so-called one thing descends one thing, Xuanyuan Arrow is the arrow of the human emperor, and only Qin Shenmu, who is a descendant of Fuxi, can use it, and the strength of the human emperor is not in its terrifying attack power, but in the mercy of the common people.

That kind of mysterious ripple is composed of the vitality of countless monks, Qin Shenmu has long seen the clue, but he is very able to calm down, and he didn't make a move until this moment, the mercy of Xuanyuan Arrow can break through the obstruction of evil.

The evil ripples produced by the burning monk's vitality not only can't stop the Xuanyuan arrow, but the strength of the Xuanyuan arrow is not reduced in the slightest, seeing the Xuanyuan arrow shooting, like an ancient fierce dragon, obviously can't rely on the vitality formation to resist, so he can only give up the burning monk's vitality, and his right fist is smashed out, as powerful as a beast out of the cage.

"Boom!"

The Xuanyuan arrow was smashed by Qin Zhongshui's punch, but listening to the swishing sound was endless, Qin Shenmu stood on a boulder, without a bow or arrow in his hand, and with a pull, a Xuanyuan arrow was shot, Qin Zhongshui smashed one with one punch, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten shots came, and Qin Zhongshui fell into a nightmare in an instant. (To be continued......)