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Chapter 212: Break the battle

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At this moment, I can only rely on myself. My heart has been cut off. On the magic weapon urged by Lang Liangxing's hand, the flashing light also brightened. Although it hasn't been a long time for his own natal magic weapon to refine and nourish, but this thing that is connected with his own spiritual sense is naturally not small.

Originally, Lang Liangxing had always wondered how the opponent would use five foundation-building cultivators to intercept an early pill formation. Now it seems that it is normal. As long as the five cultivators in the late foundation stage can drag Junior Brother Mo, and if they are defeated by this, then the gray-clothed old man in front of him can withdraw. Team up to hit Mo Bai.

In this way, the other party had made a complete deployment before daring to be so bold and go deep into Yunhemen to plunder the Lingshi Mine.

Now that he knew what the other party was thinking, Lang Liangxing also began to delay carefully. As long as Junior Brother Mo can solve the battle over there and turn around, he can also help himself deal with the gray-clothed old man.

At this time, the giant dragon transformed by the water column rushed to a spear-shaped spiritual weapon and slammed into it. However, a strong light flashed suddenly on the body of the gun-shaped spiritual weapon. Before the arrival of the dragon, it disappeared in the same place.

Secretly surprised, Mo Bai hurriedly swept his consciousness, and saw that the spear-shaped spiritual weapon had appeared behind the dragon. The formation with other spirit weapons remains unchanged.

Secretly surprised, Mo Bai flicked the paper fan in his hand, and collected the water in the pool. The black eyes flickered for a while, and after two consecutive temptations, he couldn't get the answer he wanted. It seemed that all of this was given by this formation.

One thing Mo Bai noticed was that they were just besieging themselves, as long as they didn't launch an attack, then this formation seemed to be useless. The erratic black figure around, also changed with the change of his body.

Not far from where he was, there was a roar from time to time. Mo Bai fixed his figure in the air, scanning constantly, his face expressionless, but his thoughts kept turning.

As the roar continued, Mo Bai had already guessed their purpose.

Looking around, Mo Bai waved his sleeves. A golden ray of light came out, and with the changes in Mo Bai's tactics, the four flags of the "Four Doors Douxian Array" floated out in the four directions, southeast, northwest.

At this time, the five shadows seemed to feel something was wrong. With the sudden movement of the five black figures, the five spiritual weapons floating in the air kept shining brightly.

Mo Bai knew that their formation was about to change due to the abnormal behavior of the opponent. Therefore, the changes in Mo Bai's skills have also become rapid.

Sure enough, a slender silver light radiated from each of the five spiritual artifacts, intertwined with each other to form a net, gleaming with silver light. Toward the top of Mo Bai's head, he covered it. Mo Bai knew in his heart that the other party wanted to use the attack to interrupt Mo Bai from casting spells.

But the other party's net made up of five silver rays is quite powerful. Without thinking about it, Mo Bai waved his hand casually, and six white sword beams pierced towards the big net, and at the same time he kept backing his figure. But the tactics in his hand were sacrificed one after another, without the slightest stagnation, all the movements were done in one go.

Mo Bai backed blankly, all this was in his calculations. When the opponent sees him making a move, he will definitely attack. As long as the six white sword lights stop the silver mesh for a moment.

The place where the six sword lights strikes is quite particular. The six sword beams are divided into two three-skilled sword formations, piercing the place where the silver light meets. Mo Bai did not lose to the opponent in the change of formation.

However, the five opponents seemed to have cooperated for many years, and realized that the situation was not right. After a long roar, the silver rays of light scattered suddenly, trying to bypass the Sancai sword formation.

Mo Bai's eyes flashed with cold light, and the technique in his hand slightly changed, and the six sword lights suddenly dispersed, chasing after the five silver rays.

At this moment, Mo Bai is doing two things with one heart. The Fa Jue in his hand was immediately sacrificed towards the "Four Doors Douxian Array". Under the control of the man in black, the five silver rays were strange and impermanent, constantly changing, and quickly got rid of the impact of the six sword lights, and flew towards Mo Bai.

Black eyes stared at the big net woven by the five silver rays that quickly rushed towards him, but a smile appeared at the corner of Mo Bai's mouth. I saw that the magic art formed in his hand was suddenly sacrificed towards the golden small sword floating in the air.

Suddenly, the golden little sword exudes a burst of shining light. Before the arrival of the big net, Mo Bai disappeared in place. The big net has already rushed out.

The five men in black watched this scene in their eyes. Seeing that he was going to net the other party, but disappeared in place. This surprised the five men in black. After a while, the five men in black still didn't see each other appearing, after the head of the man in black gave an order. The figures of the five finally stopped.

"What's going on?" a man in black asked in a low voice.

"Could this person be invisible?" The voice of another man in black was extremely sharp, which made people feel very uncomfortable. But at this moment, the other people in black didn't care about his voice.

"Don't say so much. I'll try it." The black-clothed man in the lead put his hand to stop their words, and said gloomily. After speaking, he injected aura into his eyes, and constantly scanned the surroundings.

But at this time, not far from them, a magic formula was issued from it. Hit into the air.

The scenery in front of each of the five men in black changed, and they couldn't see their companions at all. Not to mention the spiritual weapons floating in mid-air, the five men in black suddenly changed their complexions, and they hurriedly sacrificed their magic tricks to summon their spiritual weapons.

But at this moment, Mo Bai's figure suddenly appeared above the quietly floating spirit weapon. With a wave of his sleeves, he took all the five spiritual weapons into laughter. Put it directly into his storage ring.

Mo Bai used the "four-door pocket fairy formation" to separate the five men in black. The "Four Doors Pocket Immortal Array" was operated to form an independent space, separating the spirit artifacts from the five people's divine consciousness, so that they temporarily lost contact with the spirit artifacts.

When Mo Bai received the spirit weapon, he instantly erased all the spiritual consciousness attached to the monks in the late foundation construction period. In this way, Mo Baibai took five spiritual weapons. Earlier, Mo Bai saw the five people using this spirit weapon to cast such a magical formation. I have long since moved to take these five spiritual weapons into my own possession.

After taking away the five spiritual artifacts, Mo Bai glanced at the five men in black who were on guard in the "Four Door Pocket Immortal Array". A smile appeared on his face and disappeared immediately. I saw his figure disappear in a flash, and the next moment he appeared on the scene where Lang Liangxing was fighting with the man in gray.

At this time, Lang Liangxing was already at the end of the battle. A huge flying sword gleaming with yellow light, floating horizontally in front of him. But above his head, a bead the size of a house was constantly pounding its head down.

As the beads fell again and again, the natal magic weapon gleaming with yellow light had begun to dim down. Lang Liangxing, who has been struggling to support him, can only hope that Junior Brother Mo will end his war as soon as possible and come and fight him together.

Mo Bai looked at the gray-clothed old man who was constantly using his mana, and his black eyes flashed sharply. Stretching out his right hand, a ray of green flame quietly appeared on his index finger. With a flick of his right hand, the green flame instantly disappeared from his hand.

The gray-clothed old man focused all his attention on Lang Liangxing. He is very confident in the formation of the five men in black, and it is not the first time he has cooperated with these five. He once saw a cultivator in the late stage of the formation of alchemy, besieged by these five men in black together for half an hour, and exhausted all his energy before he got out. Not to mention that it was only a monk in the early stage of pill formation.

As long as he kills the person in front of him in a short period of time, he will have time to join the five men in black and kill another cultivator in the early stage of the formation of alchemy. In this way, their blocking task can be considered complete.

So at this time, he was showing a hideous look on his face, and he was doing his best to deal with Lang Liangxing. Seeing Lang Liangxing's barely supporting appearance made him feel happy.

Suddenly, the gray-clothed old man was alert, and quickly turned his head and looked back. In that case, he saw the early pill formation cultivator who was originally trapped in the formation of five people in black, standing not far from him, looking at him coldly.

The gray-clothed old man lost his face in shock, and his face was instantly pale. This was too far beyond his expectation.

Just when the gray-clothed old man was startled, that green flame appeared beside him. Perceiving the change in the air beside him, the gray-clothed old man's cold hair stood up on the back of his neck. Regardless of manipulating his own destiny magic weapon, he hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and was about to rush away.

Mo Bai, who was watching coldly, was waiting for the moment when the gray-clothed old man was flustered. Without seeing Mo Bai's movement, the green flame had already touched the gray-clothed old man's body.

In an instant, the green flames burned on the gray-clothed old man.

"Hurry up." Mo Bai sternly shouted at Lang Liangxing who was surprised by the sudden sudden change. The sword light in his hand had been sacrificed, and it flashed and pierced towards the gray-clothed old man.

When Lang Liangxing heard Mo Bai's stern shout, he hurriedly sacrificed his life magic weapon. Cut off at the top of the gray-clothed old man's head.

The gray-clothed old man was in a state of confusion, and he was a middle-stage cultivator of alchemy. He quickly reacted, without any hesitation in his figure, immediately turned into a escape light and flew out instantly. This is that since he entered the pill formation period, such a thing has never happened. At this moment, he felt the icy flame, and he was really scared. Even if he kept stimulating the mana, he couldn't stop the spread of the green flame.

The idea of slaying the opponent quickly just now, at this time, I can't afford the slightest interest. Just want to leave here as soon as possible. If you go half a silk slowly, then there is a danger of falling.

But when he escaped less than half a mile away, a white light had already followed him behind him. The gray-clothed old man hurriedly waved his sleeves and shot down the white sword light directly. However, a yellow sword light had already fallen on his head like lightning.

The gray-clothed old man hurriedly sacrificed the beads and greeted him with the yellow sword light. The gray-clothed old man knew that the power of this yellow sword light was also a magic weapon of his life, but the time of the other party's sacrifice and warming was too short, so the power was not as great as his own. If the two collide, then it must be their own magic weapon to win.

Just as the bead flew upward and was about to hit the yellow sword light head-on, a cyan light shot from a distance. It shone directly on the beads, and the beads couldn't move.

The gray-clothed old man hurriedly urged the magic technique, manipulating the beads to break through the blockade of the blue light. But at this time, the yellow sword light had been quickly cut down. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)