"Junior Brother Mu Si!" Dong Ziqi and the others watched Mu Si's head flying up, and their hearts suddenly turned cold. When they had eight Zifu monks in formation before, Ji Ning was able to kill two of them. Now the six of them formed a formation... After being defeated by Ji Ning, it was really easy for Ji Ning to kill them.
"kill."
"Fighted with him."
The hooked-nosed man, the gray-robed old man, and the black-clothed female monk all looked crazy. It wasn't that they didn't want to escape, but how could they escape in the big formation arranged by the Ji family? Only by putting it to death, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.
"Struggling is just futile." Ji Ning walked slowly, and the thick and thick vines that were tangling wildly disappeared quickly and turned into nothingness.
call out! call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!
The rain is like silk, and in the silk rain there are also traces of silk rain transformed by the sword light of the Little Thousand Sword Formation, which is extremely sharp.
"Ah!" Although the body surface was protected by a hazy golden light, the black-clothed female cultivator still stared wide-eyed, and a ray of sword light directly passed her neck, causing her beautiful head to fly directly.
Another dead!
"Go to hell." The Dao Talisman in the gray-robed old man's hand suddenly turned into a huge fire phoenix, spreading its wings and flying towards Ji Ning again. But the water wall formed by the rain around Ji Ning blocked the fire phoenix... Boom! ! ! The violent explosion shattered the water wall, making Ji Ning's water and fire lotus tremble.
But Ji Ning himself still walked towards them step by step.
"Death." Ji Ning looked at the gray-robed old man. The gray-robed old man's complexion changed, and the big cloth banner in his hand was directly blocked behind him, because there was a sliver of rain attacking him from behind.
laugh!
Another wisp of rain brushed between the eyebrows of the gray-robed old man, and passed directly through his head, and he fell to the ground with shock and anger in his eyes.
"Simultaneously two sword glows surround and kill you, are you still alive?" With a move of his mind, Ji Ning manipulated each strand of sword glow to attack and kill others.
"Junior Sister Lu, Senior Brother An, and Junior Brother Mu."
"Junior Sister Lu!"
The rest of the hooked-nosed monk, Dong Ziqi, and the thin man all looked pale, and three of them died in an instant! The power of the sword light that turned into silk rain is really too great, especially under the blessing of the big formation and sword field, it is completely an attack at the level of a real person in Wanxiang. They have no life at all to deal with it alone.
"Ji Ning! You will definitely die!" Dong Zi looked crazy, staring at Ji Ning, "Kill my disciple of Xuelong Mountain, Xuelong Mountain will not let it go!"
"You are bound to die."
"I have more disciples in Xuelong Mountain, and I will definitely destroy your Ji family."
All three of them are completely insane.
laugh!
laugh!
The hooked-nosed man and Dong Ziqi were attacked by three ray of sword light at the same time, if only one ray of sword light attacked them, they could still block it. But at the same time, three streams of silk rain and sword lights surrounded them, how could they stop them? The brows of both of them were pierced instantly, and there were shock, anger and unwillingness in their eyes.
"I, Dong Ziqi, was the number one person in Yanshan, but unexpectedly, I died in the hands of Ji Ning. I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled!"
"Hate, hate, I would not have come here if I had known."
Both of them are heroes of the moment, in fact, if there is no blessing from the Dark Dragon Suotian Formation, if Ji Ning fights with the Yuanli in the early stage of the Zifu, either Dong Ziqi or the man with the hooked nose can fight Ji Ning for a long time.
But with the blessing of the big formation, they would die if they met each other.
"Pfft." The neck of the thin man at the end was also cut open, but the muscles on his neck grew and he was instantly intact.
"Divine body training?" Ji Ning frowned.
"Ji Ning, can you spare my life?" The thin man took a step back and looked at Ji Ning. Although he was in the mid-stage of body training, he no longer had the slightest confidence. The difference in strength between the two was too great... With the blessing of Zhen and Yushui Sword Field, Ji Ning has the strength of a real Wanxiang real person, absolutely crushing him!
Ji Ning smiled softly: "When it comes to this, tell me, will I spare you?"
boom!
The black wings behind Ji Ning trembled, and instantly rushed towards the thin man.
"Ji Ning!" The thin man roared angrily, holding a long black stick in his hand, "Ji Ning, I, Xuelong Mountain, will definitely destroy your Ji family and kill you!"
puff!
puff!
puff!
Three strands of sword light flashed across his body in an instant. Although the thin man's body was tough, he was still cut into four sections by the sword light of the little thousand sword array. Ji Ning, who was flying towards him... the water and fire lotus swirled, strangled the man Lean man. The corpse of this thin man was instantly turned into flesh powder. Although these flesh powder wanted to condense into one body, they were completely dissipated in the water and fire lotus after only holding on for a few breaths.
The surroundings became quiet.
The rain was like silk like fog, and the water and fire lotus was still spinning and blooming. Ji Ning, who was standing in the lotus, glanced around. Dong Ziqi and the others all fell to the ground. They were all silent and dead.
"Dead." Ji Ning said softly, "This batch of cultivators from the Purple Mansion were all wiped out, leaving only another group of cultivators from the Purple Mansion."
This time Xuelongshan entered the two batches of Zifu monks in the formation.
The first batch of twelve Zifu monks were all dead!
It's not that they are weak, it's that Ji Ning is too strong!
In fact, it would still be difficult for Ji and the others to kill these twelve people even with the Dark Dragon Suotian Formation. Ji Liuzhen and the old servant A Xing had tried to attack them before. But apart from killing four people in the first sneak attack, after Dongzi Qi's eight people set up a large formation, they could no longer win.
And Ji Ning made up for the shortcomings in Yuanli with the Dark Dragon Locking Formation, and the Xiaoqian Sword Formation and Yushui Sword Field, his strength has reached the level of a Vientiane real person. Only then did they beheaded like a crush.
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on the mountainside.
Ji Jiuhuo, who presides over the Dark Dragon Locking Array, showed a look of surprise, trembling slightly with excitement.
"Patriarch?" Ji Yichuan looked at Ji Jiuhuo from the side.
"We won, Ji Ning won." Ji Jiuhuo was extremely excited, "Dong Ziqi and others were all killed by Ji Ning, and the first batch of twelve Zifu monks who entered the formation in Xuelong Mountain were all dead. gone."
Ji Yichuan's heart trembled when he heard it: "Is that group all dead?"
"En." Ji Jiuhuo nodded heavily.
Both of them were excited and couldn't believe it... After all, they were just the Ji family, just a tribe in Yanshan! Facing such a huge monster like Xuelong Mountain, the large group of cultivators from the Purple Mansion would have been terrified if they were ordinary tribes. Even Ji Jiuhuo and the others were just delaying the time until the arrival of the Great Xia Dynasty Angel.
Unexpectedly, he really killed twelve Zifu monks in a row, and none of them, the Ji family, has died so far!
"Now there is only one group left." Ji Jiuhuo said, "Tong Yu and Nong Zidao are the group of Zifu monks."
"Kill them, and we'll win." Ji Yichuan continued, "Especially that Nongzi Dao. After killing Nongzi Dao, I don't believe that Xuelong Mountain can find a second formation master in a short time."
"In the second batch, Tongyu, Nongzidao and others. As long as Nongzidao dies, our Ji family will almost surely win." Ji Yichuan also nodded.
There may be other cultivators from the Purple Mansion coming to Xuelong Mountain...
However, formation masters are rare, and Nongzidao came here because of Tong Yu's face. In the short distance from Yanshan Mountain, there are no formation masters with other interests except Nongzidao among the disciples of Xuelong Mountain.
…
Within the dark dragon lock sky formation, the dark energy is permeating.
Nong Zidao was frowning and calculating the maze of the Dark Dragon Locking Formation in his mind, and almost all his energy was immersed in the Dark Dragon Locking Sky Formation.
The other cultivators of the Zifu surrounded the surroundings one by one, vigilant.
Tong Yu stood next to Nongzi Road, with the aura of being a man who is in charge of everything.
suddenly-
"Ji Ning!"
"It's Ji Ning!"
"Junior Brother Musi, stop him!" Shouts came from afar.
"Fight with him!"
"Junior Sister Lu, Senior Brother An, Junior Brother Mu!" The shrill roar also sounded.
"Ji Ning, you will definitely die!"
"Ji Ning, I, Xuelong Mountain, will definitely destroy your Ji family and kill you." A frenzied and shrill curse sounded.
Then, there was deathly silence.
There is no sound anymore.
Nong Zidao had already opened his eyes, and Tong Yu's expression was extremely serious, and the other cultivators of the Zifu beside him all had extremely ugly expressions.
"Junior Brother Ziqi." Tong Yu shouted loudly, her voice echoing in the formation.
No reply.
Not a single reply!
"Dead." Nongzi said hoarsely, "They are all dead."
"We, we... Senior Brother Zidao, Senior Brother Tong Yu..." the red-haired monk said anxiously, and the other monks also looked at Tong Yu and Nong Zidao. There were twelve Zifu monks before, but they were all killed. How does this not make them worry? Uneasy
Tong Yu roared: "Listen to my order, Junior Brother Zidao will continue to study and break the formation. The crane and the earth dragon will protect Junior Brother Zidao, and the six of us will set up the Liuhe formation to protect Junior Brother Zidao."
"yes."
Immediately, the Liuhe formation lit up.
"You just need to do your best to defend." Tong Yu's eyes sparkled with golden light, scanning the surroundings, "If that Ji Ning really comes, I will deal with him."
"I'll leave everything to senior brother Tong Yu." Nongzi said, and at the same time he inserted eighteen flags within a three-foot radius, and a tower of black light immediately protected him. Inside are just Nongzi Dao, Earth Dragon, and Crane.
"Don't worry!" Tong Yu's eyes were indifferent, full of evil spirits.
As a strong man who has already perfected the body of the gods and demons in the Zifu, and has cultivated supernatural powers, he is completely as powerful as a real person in Vientiane, how can he be afraid of Ji Ning
…
The golden crow hangs high.
In the city lord's mansion of a huge city.
'Dong Fanyu', one of the two elders of the Dong family, was sitting there, and a young man beside him smiled and said, "Senior Dong, please wait a moment, the patriarch will be here soon."
"No hurry, no hurry." Dong Fan said with a smile.
This time, the Yanshan Branch of Xuelong Mountain invited a total of four people from the same sect, namely the two elders of the Dong clan, Mu Si, and Ju Nianxiong. Among them, because Mu Si invited Tong Yu and Nong Zidao, she thought it was enough, so she went back early. According to the original plan, each of them needs to invite about ten Zifu monks.
The two elders of the Dong family and Ju Nianxiong invited all the way, and some of the Zifu monks had already gone to Yanshan, and they continued to invite, and it was enough to invite about ten Zifu monks each. They don't know what's happening in Yanshan today.
"Brother Fanyu." A majestic voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in a silver robe strode out, "The last time I saw my brother was at Yanshan, and it has been a hundred years in the blink of an eye. Earlier, my brother said to the servants in my mansion Tell me something important, don’t know what it is?”
"Happy event!" Dong Fanyu said with a smile all over his face.
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