Although Chun Wushuang seems to be a delicate woman, she is quite resolute in doing things, and after talking about the changes in this Xuanming Soul Punishment Array, she divided everyone into fourteen groups, of which the task of twelve groups is to break through the twelve banner gates of this Xuanming Soul Punishment Array, and the other two groups are led by her and Dong Haoran respectively. These two groups gathered the strongest strength among the foundation building cultivators, in order to break through the eyes of this Xuan Ying Soul Punishment Array. As long as the eye of the formation is broken, even if more than half of the Xuanying Soul Punishment Array is broken, even if there is some residual power, it will not cause any great damage to everyone.

Fang Ling was not divided into these two groups, but because of Chun Wushuang's importance, he asked him to lead ten foundation building disciples to break through the flag gate in the southwest together.

The yin wind of the Xuan Ming Soul Punishment Array is getting thicker and thicker, and the spiritual energy consumed by many foundation building disciples under this yin wind is getting faster and faster. According to Chun Wushuang's statement, when this Xuan Ying Soul Punishment Array was fully unfolded, there were thousands of ghost heads, each of which had the strength of the foundation building period, and only one percent of them could escape from the big array. And the only, and the best, way is to break the big array before it is fully unfolded.

"Senior Sister, isn't it a little inappropriate to let Fang Ling lead us? It's better to let Senior Brother Chen lead us!" A female monk with a slightly big eyes and a goose egg face said loudly to Chun Wushuang.

As soon as this woman's words came out, she attracted a lot of eyes to look at Fang Ling. And Fang Ling ignored these gazes, to be honest, he still wished to give up the position of team leader. Although he had already felt the power of this Xuan Ying Soul Array, he had a magic weapon. Coupled with a few powerful means in hand, it is important to escape from this Xuan Ming Soul Array. Fang Ling had a lot of confidence in his heart. If he hadn't been the team leader, not only would his goal be small, but the chance of sneaking away would have been a few points higher. At this time, the woman asked someone else to take over as the team leader, and he really had a feeling that he couldn't ask for it. He kept his face stiff and didn't say anything, looking indifferent.

Unexpectedly, Nachun Wushuang waved his hand. Categorically: "Senior Sister Ji, you should have seen what Senior Brother Fang did just now, I think he is enough to be your team leader." ”

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Fang Ling Yingluo, it is completely dependent on his poisonous insects, and now there are many poisonous insects in his place that cannot be used, and you also said it just now. This Xuan Ming Soul Punishment Array has the effect of isolating the divine sense, and the effect of the magic weapon has to be halved, not to mention those poisonous insects!" The woman said this, and continued: "Little sister is not worried about her own safety, but mainly because she is afraid that she will not be able to break the flag door and delay the big event. ”

As soon as she said this, she spoke. There were many people who welcomed him, and Ning Quan also whispered to Chun Wushuang: "Senior sister, what Senior Sister Ji said is not unreasonable, I think this matter is still a long-term consideration." ”

As the second-ranked core disciple in the Spring Rain Valley, Ning Quanze's words were much more weighty and powerful than that season's junior sister. Time. More eyes were directed at Fang Ling with distrust.

Even Guo Zhenying hesitated for a moment and was about to speak. But I heard Nachun Wushuang say in a deep voice: "Time is urgent, if you trust Wushuang, you will do it according to Wushuang's arrangement, if you don't trust, then please choose another Gaoming." ”

Among the people present, many people regarded Chun Wushuang as the backbone, and when she said this, the discussion became much quieter. Guo Zhenying glanced at Dong Haoran, and Dong Haoran's words came from his ears: "It doesn't matter if the Twelve Banners Gate is broken in one place, just follow the arrangement of the peerless junior sister!"

The rolling yin wind became thicker and thicker, and one-third of the ghost heads that were the size of a millstone had already condensed into entities, and there were even a lot of yin fires mixed with the yin wind, impacting towards everyone's bodies.

"Let's go!" After the other teams walked towards the formation according to their respective directions, Fang Ling waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

In Fang Ling's team, in addition to Senior Sister Ji, there were also nine foundation building monks, three women and six men, and disciples from the four major sects. And among these people, there was also an acquaintance of Fang Ling: the Golden Crow Law of the Nine Lotus Sect.

Jin Wulu was still the same, he looked at Fang Ling who was walking in front, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and then he followed. When he had just finished the competition today, he saw Fang Ling, and he felt shocked at that time. Now, he was divided into Fang Ling's subordinates, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, a year ago, he was still able to dominate Fang Ling's future, but now, Fang Ling was already standing on top of him.

"Burst", with a low shout, a disciple of the Nine Lotus Sect suddenly threw a fiery jade talisman into the void. At the moment when the jade talisman shattered, a fireball with a full three-foot radius slammed into the oncoming skull. The skeleton that was spitting green phosphorus fire became smaller the moment it collided with the fireball. And at the moment when the skeleton phantom was about to retreat, a disciple of the Nine Lotus Sect next to him sacrificed a flying sword and quickly slashed the skeleton into four pieces.

"Bang!" the skeleton turned into a little phosphorus fire in the firelight and fell into the void. The disciple of the Nine Lotus Sect of the Imperial Envoy Fireball immediately smiled at the disciple of the Imperial Envoy Flying Sword and said, "Senior Brother Wang's Wind Chasing Sword Technique has improved a lot compared to the past, and this time to deal with these Yin Spirits, it depends on you, Senior Brother!"

Senior Brother Wang put away the flying sword: "My own brother, why be polite." This Xuan Shen Soul Array is extraordinary, let's take care of each other. ”

"Senior Brother Wang is right. Jin Wulu stepped over and said loudly.

As the three of them spoke, a small group had formed. And the disciple of Lishan Palace hesitated for a moment, and also walked towards the three of them, and the distance between the four of them and Fang Ling suddenly widened a lot.

And that Senior Sister Ji of Spring Rain Valley is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She rolled her eyes, not knowing what to say to the two disciples of Spring Rain Valley and Qingyuan Sect behind her, and the six of them were getting closer and closer.

Fang Ling, the leader of the team, seemed to be lonely.

Faced with this situation, Fang Ling pretended not to know. Since they are unwilling to follow themselves, they just dump them. Regarding the theory of breaking the formation, Fang Ling thought of two ideas, it was best to break the nature, and if he couldn't break it, he would go his own first.

He pretended not to know and stepped forward, and Jin Wulu saw it in his eyes, and a hint of schadenfreude rose in his heart. Although this Fang Ling has made a lot of progress in cultivation, he is far from being a person, hehe, there is no one to support, wait and see how you die.

"Whoosh!" Their group had just walked more than twenty steps, and thousands of white bone spears suddenly flew out of the void. Each of these long hairs grows a zhang, and at the top of the spear, the phosphorus fire of yin and yin looks very gloomy. Fang Ling's mind moved, and with a light tap of his storage bag, he raised the Taiyi thick earth flag, and a thick earth wall was already blocked from Fang Ling's body in an instant.

Jin Wulu and the others, who were following behind Fang Ling, were also offering their magic weapons at this time. Jin Wulu and the other four fought together back to back, each envoy magic weapon flying sword, and set up a light curtain within a radius of the four of them, as long as the white bone spear approached, it was instantly shattered into powder.

As for Senior Sister Ji and the other six people, Senior Sister Ji sacrificed a small green umbrella and drew a half-zhang long light curtain, enveloping the six people inside. As for the others, at this time, they each urged the magic weapon charm and slashed towards the white bone spear.

"Bang!" A white bone spear was slashed into pieces by Fang Ling's Thunderbolt Volley Sword the moment it approached Fang Ling. Fang Ling's brows furrowed the moment he withdrew the Thunderbolt Sword, this white bone spear that had just been cut off by him was at least twice as powerful as the spear that began to appear. Although this double power is not a big problem for him, if the power of this white bone spear continues to grow like this, then he will be buried in this Xuan Ying Soul Array.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Fang Ling once again unfolded his divine sense. In dealing with Xu Libing's interception, Fang Ling now felt that when his divine sense was urged to the extreme, countless points of light would be born in his divine sense, which would not only allow him to deduce the formation, but even allow him to control the formation sometimes.

A mile away, a long banner as black as ink was fluttering in the wind, and below the flag, there was a black shadow sitting on it. Around the flag, countless skeletons the size of millstones flew around the flag, and each time these skeletons rotated around the flag, they would be a little clearer than before. In the middle of the flag, there was also a skeleton surrounded by purple flames, constantly flying. The moment Fang Ling's divine sense touched that skeleton, he felt that his mind was near, and a cold aura suddenly poured into his mind from that skeleton.

"Roar!" Fang Ling didn't hesitate, and directly used the Tiger Roar to blast towards the cold aura. The man sitting under the long banner suddenly stopped his movements, his eyes fell on the long flag, and he said in surprise: "The spirituality of this child and mother god skeleton, why does it seem to have decreased a lot, it shouldn't be!"

The man looked around carefully, and after nothing happened, he immediately sat on the ground, continued to pinch the magic technique, and led the yin qi of the four directions, quickly converging towards the long flag. And Fang Ling also secretly screamed at this time, although he drove the cold qi out of his heart, he also felt that his mind had been consumed a lot.

"Ahh Opposite him, a fluttering gray shadow was looking up to the sky and laughing!

"Die!" The other three members of the Nine Lotus Sect shouted angrily almost at the same time, swinging three magic weapons and smashing them towards the gray shadow. But the moment their magic weapons fell, the gray shadow had disappeared into the skeleton that kept flying out. And Senior Brother Wang's body suddenly turned into a piece of powder.

Fang Ling sighed in his heart, just as he was about to slash out a few skeletons rushing towards him with the Imperial Flying Sword, a sudden chill broke in his heart!

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