Chapter 131: The Sword Formation (Text)

Wu Yan sat cross-legged in the center of the Ink Viper Demon Vine, seeing that the disciples of the Fire Spirit Peak were already in chaos, they rushed into the Demon Vine Forest one after another to rescue Ding Yan, who had been entangled in a vine, but he didn't care at all, and closed his eyes to recuperate. It's just that while his divine sense is recuperating, he is paying close attention to the changes in the entire Ink Viper Demon Vine.

These thirty-two Ink Viper Demon Vines were cultivated by him with the method of feeding spirits with essence blood, and the Ink Viper Demon Vines had a close spiritual connection with his mind. He could even clearly feel every change in the demon vines, and he could naturally instruct these thirty-two ink viper demon vines to do something he wanted to do. It's just that in this way, the damage to his divine consciousness will be very large.

While Wu Yan was recuperating from internal injuries and restoring mana according to Zhou Tian's operation method, he used his divine sense to control the Demon Vine and entangled the group of Fire Spirit Peak disciples who wanted to save Ding Yan, making it impossible for them to get close to Ding Yan. At the same time, in order to be able to solve the trouble, Wu Yan successively commanded three ink viper demon vines to wrap around Ding Yan's body, and no matter how he struggled, he could not successfully take out the magic weapon talisman to save himself.

A moment later, just when all the disciples of the Fire Spirit Peak were entangled by the Ink Viper Demon Vine, they heard one angry shout after another in the distance. There was anger and anxiety in that voice.

When Wu Yan heard the voice, he opened his eyes in shock, wanting to take the opportunity to look at the place where the voice came from. It's just that when he moved at the moment, he was involved in the wound again, and he sat back on the ground in pain.

"The three senior brothers are finally back, this time, they finally escaped without danger!" Wu Yan smiled slightly, completely relieved, and no longer deliberately used his divine sense to control the demon vine, after all, it was too consuming of divine sense, and it was not helpful for him to restore his mana and internal injuries, but it was very dangerous, if it were not forced by the situation, he would never choose this kind of self-harming and self-harming play.

Wu Yan completely gathered his mind and began to recuperate his injuries and restore his mana wholeheartedly. The Ink Viper Demon Vine, who had lost his divine sense control, seemed to be able to feel the anger in Wu Yan's heart, and instead attacked the disciples of Fire Spirit Peak even more frantically.

These ink viper demon vines, although they are first-class demon vines, can be judged by the year and color, at least they are also first-level and upper-level grades, and their strength is equivalent to that of a monk in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period.

If it is a monk in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period and a monk in the Foundation Building Period, the difference between this will naturally be much greater. But after all, these are demon vines, belonging to demon plants, and they are different from monks. Their vines are naturally tough as iron, agile as snakes, and two or three plants entangled with a foundation building monk can really resist it.

The disciples of the Fire Spirit Peak here were all entangled in the Ink Viper Demon Vine Formation by the Ink Viper Demon Vine, but over there, the disciples of the Golden Spirit Peak fought with the three true disciples of the Five Elements Peak who came back to the rescue.

The person who shouted three times in succession just now was naturally the arrogance and stupidity of the Five Elements Peak-Feng Hanxiao, Mo Ao, Tian Qi!

Led by Mo Ao, the three of them each stepped on a giant sword of different colors and flew towards the Five Elements Peak. They seemed to have learned about the danger of the Five Elements Peak from somewhere, and they began to shout angrily before they were far away from the Five Elements Peak, trying to deter the enemy first.

It worked. Under the loud shouts of the three of them, the disciples of the Fire Spirit Peak were the first to feel weak, and many of them looked at the fire in the stone with a scream, and asked for his instructions while swinging their swords to resist the entanglement of the ink viper demon vine. Looking at the eyes of the big guy, Shi Zhonghuo also knew that today's matter, I am afraid it will be difficult to progress according to the previous premeditated plan.

Shi Zhonghuo swung his sword to split a path and rushed towards Ding Yan's side. Although he was very unwilling, he knew that today's matter could only end here. The arrogant and stupid three will return to the mountain in such a short time, and it seems that the high-level inside the door has some kind of compromise. At present, there is only one way to withdraw, and before withdrawing, Ding Yan naturally can't do anything.

If you don't save Ding Yan again, this guy will be hanged to minced meat by three demon vines.

Ding Ding Ding!

There was a burst of wind and rain, and although the three ink viper demon vines were not afraid of death, they kept entanglement towards Ding Yan, but the mana and magic weapon of the fire in the stone were really extraordinary, and after dozens of slashes, the three ink viper demon vines were injured, and one of them was even cut off a vine, squirting jet-black juice, accompanied by a painful squeak.

Under this ferocious attack of the fire in the stone, the three ink viper demon vines were finally defeated, and they were unwilling to give up Ding Yan. Shi Zhonghuo didn't dare to delay, grabbed Ding Yan's collar, lifted it up, and flew out of the encirclement of the ink viper demon vine and escaped into the air.

The rest of the Fire Spirit Peak disciples, in groups of three or five, formed a small sword formation, and soon broke away from the entangled range of the Ink Viper Demon Vine. As soon as they waited for the entanglement range of the ink viper demon vine, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, flew into the air, and looked down with palpitations, where would anyone dare to go down again.

On the other hand, Jin Lingfeng's disciple, who had been sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, was really shocked by Wu Yan's hand at first, and even that Jin Jian was secretly surprised. However, Jin Lingfeng's disciples really didn't pay much attention to the thirty-two demon plants that Wu Yan sprinkled.

Jin Lingfeng's disciples practice metallic exercises, and they have a certain degree of restraint against all the wood-attribute exercises, demon beasts, demon plants, etc., especially some of the disciples who cultivate metallic exercises are profound, and the magic weapons they use are the foundation building stage disciples of the top-level metallic magic weapons, so they are more confident.

It was Jin Jian himself, although he was startled when he saw the thirty-two ink viper demon vines come out, but after reacting, he still smiled disdainfully. This kind of first-level demon vine, he only needs to sacrifice his golden horn sword, and he doesn't even use any spells, just by constantly slashing with magic weapons, he can wipe them out in a few moments.

Feng smiled, Mo Ao, and Tian Qi flew over, and when the three of them flew over, they happened to see the scene of Jin Lingfeng's disciples flying away in the air to watch the battle, and the three of them thought that Jin Lingfeng's disciples were cooperating with the disciples of Huo Lingfeng to deal with Wu Yan, under the new hatred and old hatred, where could they still endure it?

Mo Ao didn't even say hello, he directly rushed towards Jin Jian, Feng Hanxiao and Tian Qi, followed by the three of them flew to the bottom of the mountain road, and after falling to the ground, they each controlled their flying sword magic weapons and attacked the disciples of Jin Lingfeng who were watching the battle in the air.

This is not the first time that the three of them have fought with Jin Lingfeng's disciples, and their cooperation is extremely tacit.

Mo Ao controlled a golden, blue and blue sword, and directly cut off Jin Jian's head, and the frightened Jin Jian screamed, and hurriedly flashed dozens of zhang to the side, only then did it fall to the ground, and the golden horn swordsman hurriedly turned on the body protection aura, and at the same time controlled the golden horn sword turned into a golden mang, resisting Mo Ao's attack.

Feng smiled and controlled a blue, blue, and red sword ray, and combined with Tian Qi's blue, red, and yellow sword rays, forcing the rest of Jin Lingfeng's disciples in Jin Jian's direction and falling to the ground.

The three of them formed a triangle, surrounding all the more than ten disciples of Jin Lingfeng in the core, and the three three-color swords formed into a triangle and condensed in the void, surrounding more than a dozen disciples of Jin Lingfeng, the shape was quite strange.

I have only heard of many people surrounding the widows, but I have not heard of many people surrounding the widows. It's just that now the blame is on the three swords in the air. The three sword rays, all of which are three colors, each sword is only more than five feet long, which does not seem to be big, but the three sword rays show this three-sided encirclement in the air, but it forms a very unique five-element enclosed space.

In the enclosed space of the five elements of the three swords, the faces of the disciples of Jin Lingfeng were like earth. Because, for the first time, they saw the legendary and arrogant and stupid three unique fame stunts!

Within the three sword rays, thousands of finger-sized sword rays only exposed a small sword tip, pointing around the center of a dozen people, but everyone seemed to feel that only they were surrounded by those ten million sword rays.

It's a strange and depressing feeling.

This is the original skill of the Great Elder of the Five Elements Peak, the Golden Man Feng, the Sword Formation!

Take the meaning of the three talents and five elements, including the power of the three talents and five elements, and the wonder of its many changes, if you are not proficient in this way, it is difficult to perceive.

"Senior Brother Feng, what do you mean by this?" Jin Jianqiang held back his anger, his eyes fixed on the top of his head, and while he also divided part of his energy, he asked Xiang Feng with a smile.

"Jin Jian, if you have something to say, you can tell Senior Brother Mo Ao, the old man has always been only responsible for beating people, and the technical work of thinking about problems has always been in charge of Senior Brother Mo Ao in the Five Elements Peak, hehe!" Feng replied with a smile, but he didn't look like he was laughing at this time, that kind of gloomy smile, but everyone who knew him knew that this was a sign that he had reached the verge of anger and was about to explode.

Jin Jian's face changed drastically and he looked at Mo Ao.

Mo Ao seemed to be holding back some anger along the way, and at this time, the sword array had been laid down, where to say anything, and shouted directly: "Let's talk about the crippled!"

The three brothers have cooperated for many years, and the tacit understanding is extreme. As soon as Mo Ao said this, the three of them pointed at the more than a dozen Jin Lingfeng disciples in the center at the same time, and the three three-color sword rays in the air suddenly rained down thousands of five-color sword rays like rain, smashing towards the more than ten Jin Lingfeng disciples in the center.

Jin Jian and the other disciples of Jin Lingfeng, although they didn't expect the three of them to be so unkind, the disciples of Jin Lingfeng seemed to have learned how to deal with the attack of the disciples of the Five Elements Peak a long time ago.

At this time, under the leadership of Jin Jian, more than a dozen people were back to back, controlling the flying swords in unison, forming a huge golden shield from all directions, covering everyone in it.

The rain of five-colored swords fell on the golden light mask, making a muffled sound, although the golden light shield of the stabbing kept changing shapes, but it was never able to pierce the golden light mask.

Jin Jian stood in the center, while controlling the flying sword, he continued to scatter more golden sword rays, expanding the golden shield, and shouted anxiously at the Fire Spirit Peak Shi Zhonghuo who had escaped from the ink viper demon vine, "Senior Brother Shi, come and help!" He seemed to have forgotten what he had just said.