Corner.
The series of reversals made Lu Bei feel so excited. Seeing Zhao Xiayang fighting to the death and wanting to die together with Hu San, he held his head high and took a confident step with his right foot.
It's better to take advantage of him when he's weak. It would be unreasonable not to take advantage of such a huge amount of experience.
It is impossible to kill him, as Zhao Xiayang is the prisoner that Xuanyinsi specifically wants to capture alive. Killing him will make you be labeled as the remnant of Qingqian. But with careful operation, assisted by Fox Three, and the final blow, it should not be difficult to obtain the victory.
“So what if you are in the Dan-holding Stage? You have lost all your mana and are still at low health. Can you kill me in one second? If not, don’t blame me for doubling my basic attributes and pinning you to the ground!”
Lu Bei smiled faintly and shook his head. Fox Three was the same. He had the situation under control but was talking a lot of nonsense. He had no awareness at all. Didn’t he know that villains die because of their talkativeness
At this moment, Fox Three secretly felt unlucky and somewhat regretful. He had never expected that Zhao Xiayang was related to him and was a demon cultivator of the fox species.
Give him another chance, he will definitely...
It's not that he couldn't guess it, but he wouldn't even think about it. The burly Zhao Xiayang and the vixen are not of the same style, and no one would connect the two together.
Seeing that the opening of the blood mechanism was inevitable, Fox Three waved his hand and attacked Zhao Xiayang with his huge claws.
It's a last-ditch effort to remedy the situation. Regardless of the formation, we should first capture the culprit to prevent any further incidents.
Zhao Xiayang grinned and took a deep breath. The air swirled visibly and was sucked into his stomach with a whistling sound. His torso and limbs swelled up suddenly after the strong airflow was poured in.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of muffled sounds and popping sounds were heard, and blood spurted out from the wounds on Zhao Xiayang's abdomen and back. He ignored them and suddenly exhaled strong air, and the air compressed to the extreme turned into white mist.
Like a sword or thunder, it suddenly shoots out.
The terrifying sound roared and broke through the attacking giant claws in an instant, and the remaining force went straight to the center of Fox's eyebrows.
Fox Three turned his head to avoid the white thunder. He saw that Zhao Xiayang was taking the path of physical cultivation. As a magic cultivator, he was unwilling to fight with the dying and struggling man, so he decisively withdrew.
Unexpectedly, just after retreating a few meters, Zhao Xiayang's body in front of him turned into a residual shadow and faded away. Then, there was a roar of sound behind him, and the fist force attacked his back like a raging wind and waves.
Fox Three's heart trembled, and he turned his body in mid-air. Seeing the huge fist print comparable to the sound of a bell, violent and unstoppable, he raised his arms forward and extended two giant blue claws to block it.
Zhao Xiayang's smile became even more ferocious. When he was young, his blood purity was seriously insufficient, and the path of demon cultivation was difficult. If he had to say what benefit he gained from his blood, it could only be that his natural power far exceeded that of his peers. Seeing that Fox Three did not dodge or evade, he used all his strength to punch out with seven out of ten punches.
boom!!
The huge bells rang out, the sound of collisions continued to buzz, and wisps of air waves spread out.
With two crisp "crackling" sounds, Fox Three's arms were broken, and his slender body, which was already a little fragile, flew backwards like a straw in the violent airflow.
"Ah, this..."
Hu San, who was also in the Baodan realm, was defeated in close combat and was knocked away by a punch. Lu Bei silently retracted his right foot, hating him for not fighting back and secretly cursing him for having no sense at all.
The same goes for his hands. They become out of control at critical moments and keep causing trouble for him.
“The Baodan realm is really powerful. Even with all the mana lost and only a little health left, you are still able to kill me in one second. Fortunately, it’s not a big problem. When my basic attributes double, I can still pin you to the ground!”
Looking at Fox Three flying backwards, Lu Bei's eyes flashed. He moved two steps to the side and quickly listed a dozen plans to quickly consume cultivation in his mind. After checking them one by one, he picked the safest one to execute.
boom!!
Fox Three flew backwards like a cannonball and hit the stone wall at the corner, collapsing in a Tai shape and burying itself in it, breaking apart the spider web cracks.
"This guy is really a fox. Are you sure he hasn't hybridized with other species?"
Fox San coughed up blood continuously. He took a bottle of high-level healing medicine and his broken arms healed immediately.
At this moment, a black gold straight knife was pressed against his neck. He was stunned for a second, his eyes twitching as he looked to the side.
Lu Bei: …
You can't hide the look in your eyes when you want to stab someone.
"Brother, what are you doing? Have you forgotten? We are sworn brothers. We agreed that we cannot be born together, but must be buried together when we die. This knife of yours... it hurts my heart." Fox Three said guiltily.
He couldn't help feeling guilty, as he sold out Lu Bei twice before getting the chance to launch a surprise attack on Zhao Xiayang.
"Haha, you're just venting your anger for fun, but if you're really talking nonsense, you'll have to look at your mouth. I'm just a commoner, how can I have the qualifications to become sworn brothers with Lord Qingwei of Xuanyinsi!" Lu Bei gritted his teeth and said, the blade trembling slightly, catching the blood dripping from Hu San's chin.
"Just another day, I will definitely pray. I saw it all."
Fox Three carefully moved the blade away and said, "Calm down. I'm a military officer. Attacking someone from the imperial court is against the law. I'll let it go this time, but I won't do it next time."
"Don't give me that!"
Lu Bei wiped the blood off the blade, frowned, and put the knife to Hu San's neck again: "You should be calm. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Master Zhao won this round. I will give up the dark and join the light. I will take your dog head in exchange for a way out."
"Stop pretending. Even if you say that, Zhao won't let you go."
Fox Three pushed away the blade in front of him again: "Besides, it's still unknown who will win or lose in this round. He is a physical cultivator, and I am a magic cultivator. It's normal that I can't defeat him in close combat. If you don't believe me, look, I deliberately kept a distance. It's easy to kill him now."
"really?"
"Absolutely."
"Well, I'll trust you for once."
Lu Bei put away the knife, wiped the blood off the blade, and nodded with satisfaction.
Sometimes, having too high a cultivation level and not having enough skills to squander is not a good thing. This is his current situation. He has stolen Fox Three's skills twice in a row, and is still a long way from a sure win situation with a cultivation level of less than 30%.
"Hahaha-"
At the edge of the formation, Zhao Xiayang raised his hands and laughed loudly, like a madman, as if he had lost his mind.
The bloodline mechanism was activated, and the mysterious formation was slowly started. On the stone ground, the ice-blue spiritual veins awakened like a living thing, reaching deep into the ground to extract the roots. The spiritual energy surged, and the activity level reached a terrifying level. Just taking a breath would greatly improve people's cultivation.
For example, Lu Bei at this moment, his main profession has been upgraded three levels in a row to reach level 35, gaining skill points and free attribute points.
The same was true for everyone else present, their cultivation had increased to some extent, and Chu He benefited the most, as he had already reached the great perfection of foundation building, and with this help, he was able to reach the peak of the late great perfection of foundation building.
"Is there such a good thing?"
Lu Bei cried out in surprise, but soon became alert. The university of society taught him that everyone is a leek and pie will not fall from the sky. Even if there is, it will be a discus that looks like a pie.
In this situation, everyone present had no time to continue fighting. They stopped and stepped back a distance tacitly. If conditions allowed, they would have sat down and started practicing.
The formation was still being activated, and countless spiritual energy gathered at the center of the formation. A tremendous pressure swept over, and a giant ice-blue dragon with a vague outline raised its head, and its hundred-meter body rushed straight into the sky.
Gorgeously beautiful, yet incredibly dangerous.
The huge energy underwent a qualitative change, and the spiritual dragon evaporated the pyramid obstacle above with one touch. When it hit the blue dome at the bottom of the lake, it split into 108 parts along an arc, and fell on the 108 stone pillars corresponding to the external Four Spirits Formation, and then sank.
Nothing has changed, as if nothing has happened.
Everyone stared in confusion, waking up from their shock. The spies from the Xuanyin Division didn't understand what was going on, and the disciples from the Qingshui Sect were also bewildered.
They only knew that the leader was planning a grand plan that was enough to overthrow the rule of Wu Zhou, and that the relic formation was the top priority, but Zhao Xiayang did not mention a word about the specific effects of the formation.
"Hahaha-"
Zhao Xiayang laughed out loud, and pointed his finger at Hu San with his sword: "You bastards from the Xuanyin Division, aren't you curious about what kind of formation this is? Now I, Zhao, will mercifully tell you that this formation is called 'Dragon Trapping'!"
"What? Dragon Trap Formation? It's actually the Dragon Trap Formation, the legendary Dragon Trap Formation!"
Lu Bei took a breath, his face full of shock.
"Brother, what is the Dragon Trap Formation? Explain it to me quickly." Hu San raised his elbow and nudged Lu Bei. He has been in the martial arts world for many years and has seen all kinds of scenes, but this is the first time he has heard of the Dragon Trap Formation.
"Oh, you don't know?"
Lu Bei scratched his head: "I thought you all knew, so I followed you to know, but actually I didn't know either."
Fox Three: “…”
"The dragon formation is trapped, and the path to immortality is cut off. This dragon is not that dragon, but a dragon of the spirit vein."
The situation was set, and Zhao Xiayang generously explained: "In the next ten years, the spiritual veins of Dongqi County will gradually fall asleep. In another hundred years, the spiritual veins will collapse, and only one tenth of the remaining spiritual energy will remain. It will be a thousand times more difficult for cultivators to practice again than before."
"What, the spiritual vein collapsed?"
Lu Bei's eyes widened, his face full of shock.
Seeing this, Fox Three curled his lips and said, "Brother, there's no need to pretend. This is common sense, and everyone knows it."