The man in the cloak turned and looked at Tongtian City, and did not care about Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen in the blood refining formation.
Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen had already felt that their vitality was being refined in the blood refining formation. If they didn't want to go out, they would definitely die, and the state of death would be the same as those of the four saints.
"What do we do?" Long Zichen said.
Feng Jingyu stood up and walked around. He also had some research on the formation. As long as he could find a way to break the formation, he could walk out of the formation.
And to break the formation, you must know where the most critical place of this formation is. As long as this key place is destroyed, the whole formation will be completely useless.
Feng Jingyu recalled the scene when he watched the man in the cloak urging the formation, the nine blood-colored iron pillars kept shining, and after absorbing the blood of the saint, the light became more and more terrifying.
Therefore, Feng Jingyu was very sure that the nine blood-red iron pillars were the key to the formation, and one of the blood-red iron pillars had to be destroyed so that the formation could be cracked.
It's just that now the blood is spreading, and a copper wall and iron wall have been formed inside. It is more difficult to break the formation from the inside. If it is outside, it is relatively easy to destroy an iron pillar directly.
Now that this is the situation, Feng Jingyu can only think of other ways.
Feng Jingyu touched his chin and walked back and forth. Long Zichen's face became paler and paler, and he curled up together.
When Feng Jingyu saw this scene, his heart became more and more anxious, and at this moment, there was a sudden inspiration in his mind, and he immediately had an idea.
"I can't break this formation, but I can change this formation." Feng Jingyu muttered to himself.
Then he carefully recalled the layout of the blood forging formation, and a three-dimensional figure was formed in his mind in an instant, and then Feng Jingyu quickly circulated in his mind, how to temporarily change this formation.
After a while, Feng Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and then he took the Soul King Sword out, and then walked to one of the directions, inserted the Soul King Sword in, and laid out the formation.
Afterwards, Feng Jingyu mobilized the spirit power to urge the formation, so that the two formations merged into one, and the whole formation changed. The Soul King Sword was the weakest place in the formation, and it was also shocked by Feng Jingyu. An exit opened directly where Yu controlled.
Feng Jingyu let Long Zichen walk out from the exit, and then he rushed out quickly, beckoning one last time, and put away the Soul King Sword.
Outside Tongtian City, soldiers approached the city, and the corpse had already dared to come, and directly surrounded those who had not had time to escape.
The man in the cloak was admiring the horrified look of the souls in Tongtian City, and suddenly found that there was a problem with the formation, his brow furrowed, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
"It was able to break my formation." The cloak man was very surprised, "Hmph, do you think you can survive by getting out of the formation? It's really fantastic."
The man in the cloak was about to catch up with Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen, suddenly his body stopped, and then he looked at Tongtian City.
I saw that in the sky above Tongtian City, a figure appeared, with a very powerful aura, and the terrifying coercion caused the corpses to explode.
"The runner!" The cloak said humanely.
The appearance of the Runner King made the cloak man give up chasing Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen.
For him, Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen are just two ants, which are not enough to be a problem, and now that the king of runners appears, this is the most important thing.
The King of Wheels appeared in the sky above Tongtian City with an extremely cold expression on his face.
With the seven sages in his hand, there is only one sage left, and there are only nine gold sages left in the twelve golden fighters, which is not an ordinary price.
He originally thought that the six sages could solve these corpses, but he still underestimated the appearance of the corpses this time. This matter is definitely not simple, it must be premeditated.
Therefore, he had to take action personally, if the Lord of the Wheels Palace was destroyed in his hands, then he would not be able to explain to the Soul God at all.
"You have reached the end." The icy voice of the wheel king came, and then stomped his feet, a terrifying force rushed out, and the corpses below suddenly exploded in pieces.
There is no corpse that can withstand the strength of the King of Wheels, even the general of Qin, under this power of the King of Wheels, he flew out, and the originally split body was directly exploded.
The King of Wheels had already cultivated to the ninth level of the saint's strength, which was originally comparable to the strength of General Qin.
With just one kick, all tens of thousands of corpses were destroyed.
The king of runners looked at the mountain, and the man in the cloak was slightly startled, then his body moved back.
"Do you still want to leave?" Zhuan Wang said coldly.
He took a step, moved hundreds of feet, and came to the cloak man in a few steps.
"Six sages in my hands should all be dead in your hands, right?" The wheel king stared at the cloak humanely.
The man in the cloak yelled, then threw the nine blood-red iron pillars, and threw out the eighty-one black big flags, enclosing the king of runners with the blood-refining formation.
"Blood refining formation, get up!"
The man in the cloak yelled, and then the blood refining formation was mobilized.
The King of Wheels snorted, as if he didn't care at all, he directly blasted out a blood-red iron pillar.
The blood refining formation was broken in an instant.
The man in the cloak was shocked, his body retreated continuously, and then turned to flee.
The King of Wheels said indifferently: "Since I have taken the shot, it is impossible for you to escape."
The King of Wheels took one step and chased him up, extremely fast, much faster than the cloaked man.
The cloak man was terrified in his heart, and ran forward desperately.
The runner was getting closer and closer to the cloaked man, and he slammed his fist directly to kill. The cloaked man immediately exploded and bombarded with a powerful force, colliding with the runner's power, and his body was shocked and flew out.
"Imagine fighting with me on this strength? It's ridiculous." The King of Wheels shouted disdainfully.
Just when the king of runners was about to continue to take action, the king of runners suddenly stopped, then looked at the distance and narrowed his eyes.
"The King of Wheels is really good." A figure walked out of the darkness, wearing an iron mask, covering half of his face with a mask, unable to see the true face.
The King of Wheels' eyes condensed, he could feel the strong aura from the opponent, and if it were to fight, his strength was definitely not weaker than him.
"Who are you again?" Zhuan Wang said.
Mask humanity: "The King of Wheels does not need to know my name, after all, this will be over soon."
"What is your purpose?" The King of Wheels shouted.
The mask man smiled and said: "Our purpose is very simple, to rule Soul Island! We are very interested in Soul Sacred Mountain."
"Your ambitions are really big, you dare to hit the idea of Soul Sacred Mountain." The King of Wheels snorted coldly.
Mask humanity: "This is not ambition. Do you think that the occupation of Soul Island is over? None of this is over, it's just the beginning."
Wang Zhuan squinted his eyes and said, "Do you want something on the Soul Sacred Mountain?"
"Haha... The King of Wheels is finally getting awake." The masked man laughed.
"If you want something from the Soul Sacred Mountain, you can go directly to the Soul Sacred Mountain, why do you want to deal with His Royal Highness King Zhuan?" Zhuan Wang said.
The mask humane: "We want to empty the soul island, so we have to do this."
"What's the matter with those corpses? Cannon fodder?"
"These corpses are just our guinea pigs. We just want to see if the corpses can survive here alone." The mask man said lightly.
"You mean, once the corpse can survive here for a long time, you will use this as the base camp of the corpse?" Zhuan Wang said
Mask Humanity: "That means, Soul Island will be our starting point by then."
"You are so familiar with Soul Island, are you also the dead souls of Soul Island?" Zhuan Wang said.
The mask man smiled and said, "Yes or not."
"What do you mean?"
"It used to be, then it was, and then it was not again! So, I am very complicated." The Mask Man said helplessly.
Runner Wang heard this, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Is it you?"
"we?"
"You are actually back again." Turning Wang's face changed in an instant, becoming extremely ugly and angry.
The masked man suddenly laughed and said, "Well, it's us, you guessed it. But what about it? This will soon become our stronghold, and then start with the revolving palace, gradually devouring the entire soul. island."
"The soul god will not allow you to do this." Zhuanlun benevolent.
"When the time comes, the Soul God will naturally be dealt with, so you don't need to worry about it. You still need to worry about how you will die next." The mask humane.
The king of runners laughed loudly, and said, "The people who were hunted down and killed by me were actually qualified to talk to me like this."
"This is different from the past. I was naturally not your opponent at the beginning, but after so many years, you are still like this, without progress, and I have caught up." Mask humane.
"Then it depends on how good you are." The King of Wheels screamed, and then killed the masked man.
The mask man's breath broke out in an instant, and the two collided together in the blink of an eye, a terrifying force rushed out, and everything around them instantly turned into dust.
Feng Jingyu and Long Zichen fled all the way to the foot of the mountain, and then fled without looking back.
They were surprised when they saw the huge movement from the mountain, but they did not stay, the farther away from the mountain the better.
After the two of them ran a full hundred miles, they stopped and took a breath. Feng Jingyu ran to the side of the stream, drank a sip of water, and then washed his face to make himself more awake.
"Zi Chen, are you okay?" Feng Jingyu got water and came to Long Zichen's face, giving Long Zichen a drink.