Desolate crying sounded from far to near, and illusions began to appear in the minds of many sword masters who were unstable.
Ling Feiyang's face was slightly dark, his hand was sliding the Buddha beads tightly, and he kept reciting a difficult scripture in his mouth. Circles of pale golden charms were derived from the scriptures, and gradually surrounded the people in the formation. The sound of crying slowly died out.
A few people with weak willpower in the formation had scarlet eyes and slashed with their swords. When the sound that had been lingering in their ears disappeared, the illusion of a sea of corpses and a mountain of blood disappeared with them.
The scarlet in their eyes gradually faded, and their minds regained clarity for a while.
"Everyone who was affected by the magic sound is about to sit next to me." Ling Feiyang said softly.
A few people felt that their headaches were splitting and they were about to be unable to resist the magic sound that invaded the sea of consciousness. The person who quickly sat beside him and listened to a paragraph of reassuring scriptures escaped from his mouth, the inexplicable madness in his chest that wanted to kill. The irritability gradually disappeared.
Lou Mu's lips raised an arc, his cousin's cultivation in Buddhism is indeed very talented, so that she can break through the battle with peace of mind.
in the central castle.
"What kind of formation is that? I look at the evil sect." The elders of Jianzong frowned deeply.
The sturdy Baji sect elder did not meet Hao Miao's happy expression on his face, and replied: "The skeleton array is what the little girl said."
"Is that woman from that country?" the wise white-robed elder in Tianji Palace asked the person behind him.
"Elder Hui, according to our information, the masked woman in black is a swordsman from Heiwu Kingdom, and she is a descendant of Heiwu Kingdom's national master." The man replied respectfully.
Yaozong's elegant man tapped the table in front with his fingers lightly, his eyes were unclear, "Black Martial Arts is prevalent in sorcery and is famous for its poison, this woman is a descendant of the national master, but it is understandable that this evil formation method is used. ."
However, their medicine sect would not want such disciples, and he did not like the art of evil sect gu poison.
The eyes of the elders of the Haoyue Sect showed a hint of interest. In addition to the body refining techniques, their sect also had a small branch of the sword master who practiced the techniques of ghost cultivators and evil cultivators.
"Crazy old man, that woman is not inferior to the little girl in the formation of the formation, you might as well go back and make a deal." The elder of the Royal Spirit Sect looked at the strong old man of the Eight Extreme Sect and smiled.
The elder of the Eight Extreme Sect snorted coldly: "Although this sect is a large sect that studies formation techniques, it has never slaughtered innocent people to refine formation banners. Such a disciple would not dare to be."
Even if this woman's talent is much higher than Lou Muyan's, he would not want it, and at first glance, she is a person with bad intentions.
"Refining so many resentful spirits, the mind is indeed a bit vicious." Jianzong elder then said.
"I don't know if Lou's little girl can handle it. It's a pity not to be damaged in this formation." The elders of Yaozong sighed. They looked at this formation and they were extremely evil. It would be difficult to break the formation.
The elder of the Eight Extreme Sect rarely showed a worried look on his face, "Continue watching, I am more optimistic about the little girl Lou."
Behind them, the handsome white-clothed allure man's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and if he looked closely, he could see a layer of worry and ill-will hidden in his eyes.
He believed in the ability of the little woman in his family. If anyone dared to threaten her life, he would destroy the whole family.
In the formation, the jade-colored rune became longer and longer, lingering around Lou Muyan.
She stretched out her hand and did some calculations, took out a few pure white jade stones from the space ring, and tapped them with two fingers, "Go!"
The pure white jade stones were thrown in seven directions in the four directions, and the jade talismans lingering around her also turned into eight streamers and drilled into the jade.
The masked woman in black who had been standing in the back watching the battle involuntarily frowned, her voice still hoarse, "That young woman knows how to form?"
"Well, not only does she know how to do it, she is also very good at formation, and she is not much better than Miss Noya." Ji Yu replied with a light smile.
He knew that the more he praised Lou Muyan, the more uncomfortable Noah would feel.
Sure enough, Noah's brows furrowed deeper, "Just her worthy?"
"In our eyes, Miss Noya is naturally a hundred times stronger than her." Ji Yu agreed.
But he didn't think so in his heart, Noah's sorcery formation was powerful, but it was still very difficult to trap Si Nan and Luo Ye. The strength of those two people was unfathomable, and even he was unwilling to confront them head-on.
One after another skeletons climbed up from the ground, making a "click!" sound from their mouths, killing them endlessly, making the scalp tingle.
Luo Ye and the four resisted the army of beheading and killing skeletons in four directions, but faced with the fact that they were chopped up and new skeletons emerged from the ground, they still felt a little powerless.
They only expect Lou Muyan to crack the formation as soon as possible.
Lou Muyan looked up and saw the black array flags in the sky constantly flashing dim light, and bloody resentment drilled out from inside to nourish and maintain the attack of the army of skeletons.
She pondered in her heart, and the speed of the seal on her hand did not slow down. When the last seal was formed, she recited a "Great Light Mantra" to save the undead.
Difficult incantations poured out from her mouth, and the jade bought from seven directions flashed different rays of light and spread little by little, and there was a jade-colored talisman lingering on the periphery of the rays.
The seven colors gradually converged to form a circle of colorful rays of light, which expanded from the center of the array little by little in coordination with Lou Muyan's incantation.
The movements of her hands did not stop, and she kept gesturing the posture of the knot, and the void spirit talismans rose into the sky, scattered from all directions, and disappeared after sticking to the surrounding trees.
"Broken! Broken! Broken!"
Then she said three words "broken" in a row, and saw that the colorful glow suddenly became bigger and expanded much faster.
When the colorful aperture expanded and approached the army of skeletons emerging from the ground, a series of shrill screams continued to sound, all from the skeletons.
With the expansion of the colorful aperture, the army of skeletons shrouded in it stopped moving instantly, and circles of colorful light wrapped it.
"Om, Mengga Weluchana Mahamudra..." The speed of the Great Bright Sutra in Lou Muyan's mouth accelerated several times, and the colorful aperture brightened a bit.
Then she put her hands and palms together, took a deep breath, took out a round golden stone only the size of a finger, and spit out a breath of energy on it.
"Broken!" Another whisper.
"Puchi!" Suddenly, countless colorful beams shot out from the surrounding trees, engulfing the army of skeletons.
The mournful and sad voice gradually disappeared, and wisps of blue smoke emerged from the top of the skull, rushing towards the direction of the colorful rays of light of Sanskrit.
"Extraordinary breaking the formation." The strong old man in the central castle slapped his thigh and laughed: "Okay! This girl can really break the formation, this method of breaking the formation is absolutely amazing!"