In the Netherworld Forest, Shi Cheng personally led the team to search around the cold pool.

There is no leaky wall in the world, and the joint excavation of cold snow amethyst by Shanyu and Qinxiangbao was finally exposed under the exploration of those who have a heart.

The value of purple snow amethyst, no matter who it is, will be moved, the Netherworld Forest is nominally under Shi Cheng's jurisdiction, and he will naturally not let go of this mine. Personally leading five hundred elites to take this place down is undoubtedly a great merit for Siling City.

However, the town boundary of Xiaohuanshan made them walk around the forest for several hours, which made Shi Cheng more and more impatient.

"I can't find a road, what do you want! waste!" Shi Cheng angrily scolded the few people who led the way. And just when his patience was about to run out, in the forest, the people of Qinxiang Fort and Shanyu Fort hurriedly rushed out of the inside.

"Castle Master! There are people in front of you, people from Qinxiang Fort and Shanyu Fort. They seem to be in a hurry, as if they are running for their lives. "When one of his subordinates saw someone, he immediately reported it loudly.

"Haha! There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, don't care what they do, intercept them for me, leave a few alive and kill all the others. ”

"Yes!"

The monks of the Giant Wood Fort were also full of anger, and they sacrificed magic weapons to kill the people of the two forts.

The monks of the two sides were about to face each other, but the people of Qinxiang Fort and Shanyu Fort seemed to have no intention of fighting at all, and their faces were panicked, so they just ran forward. In the face of the monks of the Giant Wood Castle with strong murderous intent, they didn't even sacrifice their magic weapons.

Although they were puzzled, the monks of the Giant Wood Castle still unceremoniously slashed over, and just as they were making a move, a black spot suddenly fell in the sky.

Shout......

With a huge sound of breaking wind, a giant descended from the sky.

Rumble!

Both feet fell to the ground, and the flat ground shook violently, and before the monks of the giant wooden castle could react, dozens of people had already been trampled into meat filling.

"Hee......-hee-ha-hee I saw a rusty giant axe in his hand, swept it in front of him, and suddenly a strong wind rose, flying sand and rocks, trees toppled, and the monk who was hit by the giant axe burst open, turned into flesh and blood, and scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... This is a barbarian ghost!" At this scene, Shi Cheng's whole person was stunned. The brown giant in front of him seven feet away. It was exactly the same as the description he had heard in a certain appalling rumor, and suddenly this lord of the Great Castle of Jiedan opened his legs and fled quickly, as for the Cold Snow Amethyst Mine, it is better to wait for his life to rob it!

......

Outside the mountain language fort, fighting broke out.

The dragon tooth army was divided into two routes, and the troops of nearly 10,000 monks outside Lingshan were blocked by Meng Wei, and under the formation of the three talented soldiers, no one of the 10,000 monks could take a step.

And as this by the four spirit city stone family and collectors. In addition, Shi Yingjing and Zang Donglai, the leaders of the army of 10,000 people composed of the monks of Jumu Castle, their faces changed from the confidence of the initial strategy, and their eyes slowly became cold, because only coldness could cover up the embarrassment and anger in their hearts.

"I didn't expect Chen Yuan to have a long-lost military formation. We were careless. Shi Yingjing said.

Zang Donglai nodded: "Yes, the person I brought is not the elite of the family, and he is not proficient in the military formation. ”

The two find each other's steps. But having joined forces, it is naturally impossible to be forced back by 1,500 people like this.

"What about the north, hasn't Xinhezhuang done it yet?" Shi Yingjing asked his subordinates.

"Young Patriarch, Xinhezhuang in the north has destroyed the Land of Whispering. But then Xinhezhuang only carried out scattered interference, and did not wave troops south. ”

"Damn Chu Yu, do you want to play tricks with us?" Shi Yingjing scolded angrily, and then asked: "What about Shi Cheng, has he not taken it after going to the Netherworld Forest for so long? There are only more than two hundred guards there, can't he take it down when he goes out in person?"

"As for the Lord of the Stone Castle, there is no news coming back yet. ”

"Rubbish!" Shi Yingjing scolded angrily.

At this time, Zang Donglai said: "Ignore them." The Netherworld Forest is not so easy to break through, and Shi Cheng may be in some trouble. Although the three-talent formation is difficult, if you kill their main formation, it will be much easier to break the formation. ”

"What the third brother said is reasonable, capture the thief and capture the king first, send twenty to build the foundation, and the two of us will also go out in person. ”

"Hmm!"

After the two discussed, they organized their men and charged towards the Sancai formation. The goal of coming from the east of Tibet is to take Meng Wei directly.

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"With such a few people rushing out from the other side, the target must be me. Meng Wei looked at the movement on the other side and instantly understood where the threat was. Immediately retract the formation, run through the type, gather and merge into the three-flower gathering top type, and turn the three-talent array into three circular large arrays to form a triangle to hold each other, which is a solid defensive formation.

Zang Donglai saw the mystery at a glance, and shouted coldly: "Do you think you can stop me in this way?"

The flying sword comes out, scattered like a breeze, a sword hides the wind, and the wind blows the world. Zangdonglai came with the sword, and disappeared invisibly.

The invisible sword qi made Meng Wei's spirit tense.

In terms of cultivation, he is now only in the early stage of foundation building, which is a big realm lower than that of eastern Tibet.

But in the way of the sword, Meng Wei didn't think he would lose.

On that day, the Flying Immortals outside the sky came, and finally he Meng Wei also climbed to the platform of the Flying Immortals Mountain outside the sky.

In the scholarly sword building, he also cultivated his own sword heart. Feeling the killing sword hidden in all directions, he hugged Yuan Shouyi and recited aloud:

"My heart is fearless, and my sword is fearless!"

As soon as the words fell, the true qi of the Sancai Soldier Formation blessed his whole body, he ran the sword heart, closed his eyes and held the sword, and swept the eight poles with a sword, instantly cutting through the breeze.

In the void, one after another invisible sword qi was cut off, and in front of Meng Wei, there was a bloodstain on Zang Donglai's chest, revealing his true body.

"You...... How could you break my trick!" he shouted in shock.

"There is no unbreakable trick in the world!" Meng Wei replied coldly.

"Damn!" What kind of conceit did Zang Donglai kendo on, even after the Divine Sword Sect's request for a sword spectrum was rejected, he only thought that the Sword Sect had no eyes. But today, an unknown foundation building monk actually broke his long-standing moves, how could he not be angry.

In an instant, he induced his own sword breath, and in an instant, a violent wind rose everywhere, turning into a giant wind blade, turning into a giant wind blade, and rushing wildly towards the Sancai Formation.

The wind scatters in all directions, and there is no distinction between friend and foe. Shi Yingjing felt the sword qi shooting indiscriminately, and immediately raised his eyebrows angrily, looking at Zang Donglai turning into a sword blade storm, and scolded angrily in his heart: "Tibetan madman!"

This move did not change the enemy and me, Shi Yingjing did not dare to continue to rush forward, and immediately stopped with the other foundation building monks, and the people of eastern Tibet went to fight against 1,500 people alone.

Meng Wei also felt the power of this move, and did not dare to be careless at all, and operated the three-talent formation.

"Three-talent soldier formation, coiling dragon picking style!"

Surrounded by three flowers, it was like a long dragon hovering on the ground, and in the center, Meng Wei turned into a dragon's head, rushed up, condensed the cultivation of 1,500 people, turned into a vast sword, and slashed down towards the storm of blades.

The sword light seemed to cut through the chaos, slashing the terrifying sword storm to pieces. But the scattered sword qi also caused a huge impact on both sides, and the three-talent army formation was rushed to pieces in a blink of an eye, and although Meng Wei strongly blocked the advance of the storm, he was also shocked out.

"Ahh

The two sides fought against each other, and Zang Donglai destroyed the Sancai army formation at the cost of his own injuries.

Shi Yingjing smiled coldly, naturally not letting go of such an opportunity: "Up!"

With a command, the army of 10,000 people charged again.

Meng Wei, who fell to the ground, was already covered with sword marks, he struggled to stand up, but fell to the ground again, and just when he wanted to continue to hold on, a back figure blocked in front of him. Let him see hope in an instant.

"You've done a great job, I'll do the rest. Chen Yuan turned around and said to him appreciatively. (To be continued......)