"Hahahaha, little devil, you have been through five formations in a row, and your spiritual power has been exhausted, so you have to sit down and rest. Now you have entered the sixth formation, and you are forced to wander away under the power of the big formation. Disciple, you still have to use wooden techniques to heal your wounds. I don’t believe you have such strong spiritual power! Two senior brothers and sisters, please help me and block his way. I will kill him myself…”
Fighting for a long time, Fang Xing was covered in blood, and his body skills were not as flexible as before. It seemed that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but at this time, the spell casting seal couldn't hold back any longer. Pounced out.
Seeing this, the other two peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect looked at each other, shouted in unison, and rushed to the left and right, cutting off Fang Xing's way.
"Little bandit, are you really helpless?"
The Great Golden Crow waved its wings to repel a gust of wind, turned its head in panic and asked.
It can be said to be full of confidence in Fang Xing, otherwise it would not have followed in such a righteous way. From the first battle, it has indeed found that no matter how bad the situation is, Fang Xing always has a way to deal with it. After all, he has been everywhere for so many years Looting, there are quite a lot of treasures at the bottom of the box, but after arriving at this formation, Fang Xing really kept dodging and dodging, as if he had no other countermeasures.
It was able to survive until now, thanks to its pair of fleshy wings pounced on the void, and forcibly defeated some winds that could not be avoided. On the contrary, Fang Xing had never really made a move. Some have no idea.
"Hey, sir, I've been thinking about a question..."
Seeing the three major peak masters make a move, Fang Xing also stopped suddenly in mid-air, and said with a grim smile.
The Great Golden Crow was stunned: "What?"
Fang Xing laughed, and a look of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "I'm going to order that big wind flag!"
boom!
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to make the Big Golden Crow go aside, and he, who had been dodging all the time, suddenly rushed towards the spell casting seal. Facing the howling wind that filled the sky, he had no intention of dodging at all, and hit head-on go up.
"Haha, are you going to work hard?"
Shi Fayin laughed when he saw this, waved the wind flag in his hand, and more than a dozen gusts of wind appeared and swept towards Fang Xing.
"Shan Fa, Feng Chan's real body!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Fang Xing's eyes, he defended the mountain formula with his hand, and impressively displayed the Fengchan Mountain mountain spirit that he had stolen just now. The gusts of wind almost have the power to urge mountains and pull trees, but his figure is fixed in the air, just like Feng Chan Mountain, no matter how the wind howls, it still can't shake him a bit.
"Is it because of this mountain method to break into the fifth formation?"
Casting Seal's gaze was also cold, and he sneered coldly: "Unfortunately, it's not enough!"
Amidst the stern shouts, like magic formulas, in the rushing wind, Yin Qi was surging, and wisps of black air were mixed in the wind and rushed towards.
"It's Nether Qi, the little bandit retreats quickly!"
At this moment, even the Great Golden Crow was startled and shouted loudly.
Shi Fayin showed a sneer even more, retracted his hands in his sleeves, and took out two flying swords.
This is where the horror of the sixth formation lies. Fearing that the little devil would be too ferocious and unable to take him down with the power of the sixth formation alone, their dexterity sect took out a special treasure, the Nether Orb, which can activate the Nether Death Qi, even if the little devil is amazing in the mountains, he can stay in shape and not be swept away by the power of the big formation, but he has to bear the erosion of this ghostly death energy, so it can be said that he will not be knocked down by the power of the big formation. As long as you are caught by the power of this great formation, no matter whether you have a powerful and terrifying mountain method or not, you will still fall into this formation.
Facing the gust of wind mixed with Nether Death Qi, Fang Xing only frowned, turning a blind eye, but just stood still in the void, letting the Nether Death Qi engulf him, his figure It's all covered up so you can't really see it.
"Haha, even if you have three heads and six arms, how can you escape from this formation?"
Shi Fayin laughed loudly, let go of the wind flag, and stood in the void, while he raised his swords and rushed over.
Take advantage of the moment when Fang Xing is frozen by the death energy of the nether world, and kill him.
It's just that a scene that surprised him appeared, just after his pair of swords cut through the void, and even swung away the ghostly death energy that enveloped the little devil, revealing his real body, which should have been wrapped in the ghostly death energy Suddenly, the little devil whose mind and soul were damaged suddenly burst out laughing, and opened his glittering eyes.
The two arms directly grabbed the hands of the spell-casting seal holding the ancient sword, and the two arms were drawn towards the face, one to grab the ghost ball flying on the left side of the spell-casting seal's body, and the last one stretched three feet, straight Grab towards the windy flag.
"How can you not be afraid of the Nether Death Qi?"
The spell seal was shocked, and hurriedly cast the water spell, his arms were as slippery as swimming fish, and he withdrew more than thirty feet in an instant, even snatching away the Nether Orb, which was more important to him, for fear of being caught by Fang Xing To snatch it away, to make such a response in an instant, no matter what, you can see the ability of the master of Qixiu Peak, but he still looks panicked at this time, and looks at Fang Xing in great confusion.
"Escaped?"
Fang Xing was also slightly taken aback, and turned to look at the Dafeng Banner in his hand with a smile, as if he didn't care about the escape from casting the magic seal at all, but he was very happy to capture the Dafeng Banner, and looked at the strange road with bright eyes. Bao, with a sneer, said: "Do you know what the young master used to cleanse his soul when he formed the alchemy? This bit of ghost energy wants to erode my soul? A joke!"
"This little devil is really weird!"
Shi Fayin was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate him. Seeing that the situation was not good, the peak master who rushed over together surrounded Fang Xing, sneered, and said coldly: "You think it's a trick, You took away the Great Wind Banner and passed through this formation? With the three of us here, you still want to stay in this formation! If you take the Great Wind Banner, even if you destroy it, how powerful will it be?"
"I don't know how powerful it is, but there must be some!"
Fang Xing muttered, and waved it casually twice, as if he was feeling the characteristics of this magic weapon.
"Senior brothers, let's kill him together!"
Shi Dharma Seal suddenly yelled, raised his hand to sacrifice the ancient seal of Sifang, and suppressed the void of Sifang with a bang, intending to lock Fang Xing on the spot, while the other two dexterous sect masters used ghost guns and iron locks respectively from Attacking Fang Xing from left and right, none of the three Jindan Mahayana peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect dared to play tricks at this moment. At this moment, they all displayed their true abilities at the same time.
It's just that Fang Xing also laughed out loud at this time, and suddenly waved the Great Wind Flag.
Boom!
The first time he waved, a gust of wind was born out of thin air, blowing towards the surroundings.
With the second wave, another gust of wind rushed out after the first one, and its power became more and more terrifying.
When he swung it for the third time, he had already found the trick, and in the strong wind, there was a terrifying misty blue energy.
"Give me town!"
The magic seal roared, driving the ancient bronze seals in all directions, trying to calm down the void where the strong wind was howling.
Under the deterrent force of the ancient seal, although the howling wind has not completely dissipated, the wind speed has slowed down by three times. For wind spells, the power is proportional to the speed. It's almost nothing, which is why Shi Dingyin felt a little puzzled when he saw Fang Xing taking Dafengqi away. Without the help of the Nether Bead, this Dafengqi was almost tasteless.
The other two peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect, seeing the weakening of the wind, attacked Fang Xing in the face of the strong wind. With their cultivation base and the strong wind flag, it was difficult to shake their body skills, let alone weakened enough at this time. That's three times as much, but they didn't realize that, rushing into the oncoming gust of wind, they suddenly felt something was wrong, and a faint green air was trapped in the wind, rushing towards them.
"not good!"
The peak master on the left who was wearing the iron chain suddenly became alarmed, and with a loud roar, he retreated quickly.
The peak master on the right reacted a little slower, and was suddenly enveloped by the strong wind, and a distressed voice sounded: "What is this?"
His cry only rang halfway before it weakened. Everyone turned their heads to look, and they suddenly found that he was being surrounded by green aura, and those green auras seemed to possess terrifying strange power. , when passing by him, a vague shadow was pulled out from his body, identical to his face, crying and struggling... that was his soul...
That green energy is so strange that it can shake his soul!
"Hahahaha, it really works!"
Fang Xing also seemed to have confirmed something, he laughed loudly, and waved the wind flag in his hand even more vigorously.
Woo! Woo! Woo!
After fully activating the Great Wind Flag, the sky and the earth were suddenly dimmed, and it was difficult to distinguish the surrounding scenes, only the whistling of the strong wind could be heard.
What's even more frightening is that a strange green energy was mixed in that wind, which has the ability to tear apart the soul. The peak master of Jindan Mahayana, being caught by this green energy, also tried his best to fight, while the ordinary Lingqiao sect When the disciple encountered this green energy, the foundation-building realm, he couldn't even utter a muffled groan, and his soul was taken away. Ordinary golden elixir can only last three or four breaths.
"What kind of evil power is this, even more terrifying than the Nether Orb?"
The two peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect yelled desperately, their eyes almost fell out. With their cultivation base, after accidentally rushing close to the little devil's body and being caught by the strange wind, they couldn't break free for a while. I just feel that the terrifying green aura contains a power that even Jindan Mahayana can hardly resist, like strands of silk threads, directly entangled their souls, and even pulled the souls out of their bodies.
"You guys have the Nether Orb, and the young master has the Primordial Death Qi Dharma Seed, let's see who is more fierce, hahaha..."
Fang Xing, who was waving the big flag, was full of surprise. The big flag waved, and he turned around and shouted: "Jin Liuzi, kill them!"
As he spoke, his spiritual power slowed down, leaving a gap for the Great Golden Crow.
"okay… "
The Big Golden Crow has been huddled beside Fang Xing, and it was quite shocked by this weird scene. Hearing Fang Xing's loud shout, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then hurriedly agreed, "croak!" With a strange cry, he rushed out, and the golden wings slashed obliquely, with two sounds of "嗖" and "嗖", the wings were like sharp swords, and they cut off the heads of the two peak masters of the Lingqiao Sect who were fighting against the strange wind with all their strength.
The dignified Lingqiao Sect's two Jindan Mahayana peak masters died on the spot just because they resisted the strange wind with all their strength.
At this moment, the gate of the sixth formation was suddenly broken open, and a woman in red, a freak with pigtails, and a handsome man with a long spear on a straddling horse rushed into the formation at the same time. , Before he had time to say anything, he saw the scene where the big golden crow cut off the heads of two golden elixir Mahayanas with one wing, and the three of them shuddered at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"Damn it... is this a Nascent Soul monster?"
The freak with the soaring pigtails yelled out in fright.