Zhiyang and Wuxiu are not the same generation.

His age was more than twice as old as Wu Xian. The incident was a big deal. Regardless of whether the master took the initiative to inquire, many gossips were spread to his ears. When Lu Xin and his son were exiled, Wu Xian was crazy in the world of immortal cultivation, but his cultivation level was a thousand miles a day, slowly leaving all the geniuses of the peers of each sect behind and catching up with them. When everyone mentioned her again, they could not help but sigh.

Now……

It’s actually even more a pity for the Star Lord of the Sun.

The masters of the Forefather Realm are all studying the "people" formations that can be cooperated in the spiritual world. He is hosting the 10,000-yuan formation. He holds the formation map and discusses with everyone. They are all the same first and two big ones. They are always worried that when changing the formation, it will affect the sealed void and allow more phantoms from the sky to escape.

However, after the crazy Wuxiang took over, he took the formation map and directed everyone to change easily for a long time without affecting the operation at all.

It’s hard not to admire Zhiyang Xingjun or not.

This is the real genius formation master who has been delayed.

Unfortunately, people live in their own world, saying that she is normal, she is abnormal, and saying that she is abnormal, and when something happens, they seem to be more normal than most people.

However, Zhiyang felt that she was abnormal again at this moment.

I asked the Silver Claw Phantom if it was his appointment to fight Lin Qi. My original intention was to check the Wuxiang Realm, there were a few phantoms of his level. In addition, I also wanted to test whether this phantom had fought with Senior Lu Wang and whether it was suppressed by the rules of the world in this world.

But Wuxiang didn't follow his ideas at all. He just liked Lin Qi and felt that he had bullied her, so he ignored her.

Zhiyang was afraid that Wu Xiang, who had advanced to become a god, was no match for others. He could only try to keep up with her and help her guard against the Silver Claw Phantom when she kept moving and chopping the sword.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Dangdangdang...

The attacks and killings on both sides were too fierce, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became even more chaotic.

After a while, E Geng became more and more frightened!

His cultivation level is not high on the battlefield of the fairy world, so of course he is not qualified to fight Lu Wang, but not qualified does not mean that he is not their imaginary enemy.

In the past two thousand years, I don’t know how many seniors have been studying ways to crack Lu Wang’s ten-sided ambush. He has some talent in formations and was led by the fifth elder early on, observing the ten-sided ambush that made many tribesmen frightened.

Here I saw his successor, E Geng’s original intention was to find Lu Wang’s flaw through Lin Qi’s ambush. Whether it was passed on to the Hui tribe or preparing for his reputation in the future, it was a very desirable thing.

But, what happened to this female cultivator?

To be honest, his cultivation level can completely crush her. However, there is another God Transformation with her, and she is a sword cultivator...

E Geng was helpless.

He didn't understand, is this person who is said to have an abnormal mind really abnormal?

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been chaotic until now, and his speed of dodging has been reduced.

He is like this. He is afraid that the tribe members who accompanied E Wu to attack the 10,000-10,000 formation will be even more difficult.

"stop!"

E Geng wanted to lead her to the other side, but this woman refused to give in. Every time he had that sign, she didn't care about wasting her sword energy, but instead had a stance to press him towards the direction of the 10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-10,0

Ding! Ding Ding Ding!

The sword without thinking is fast or slow, and has no intention of being distracted to talk to him.

She is a monk from Piaomiao Pavilion. Piaomiao Pavilion guards the sea with the most sirens. She knows that one of theirs will trigger tsunamis of different sizes at any time, causing disasters to the people along the coast.

Therefore, the disciples in the sect tried their best to block the squad and attack. Even if a tsunami was set off, the waves would roll into the deep sea as much as possible.

She didn't know how miserable she blocked E Geng. Anyway, as long as he had the posture of running to the other side, the sword energy would be spit out and blocked him back.

He became honest and used some effort-saving method without thinking.

Bishu hits the sword wherever he pointed, although he could not help but the Silver Claw Phantom, he was not at a disadvantage.

"A thousand-ten thousand formation?"

Zhiyang, who was following along the way and helped him from time to time, saw that E Geng occasionally showed his anxiousness, but he was not anxious. He smiled and said, "What do we care about or not? I think you are more afraid of the battle over there than us?"

People who rushed to help from various sects must have arrived long ago.

The seven transformation gods in the Wuxiang Realm, even if the purple shirt cannot be used for the time being, even if Fengmen, Sui Qing and Xuanbai are not in Wuxiang, there is still a Shan Yin.

The 10,000-yuan formation may now gather one-third of the combat power of the Wuxiang Cultivation World. How could it be impossible to defend it if you wait for your leisure?

"This time, let you see if I, the Formless Realm, is a place where you can enter."

bite!

Wu Xiang cooperated with his words.

E Geng flashed a few times and was blocked by her long sword energy. He was so angry that his forehead was really thundering, "What are you proud of? If it weren't for the 10,000-10,000-10,000-10,000-year formation..., this would have been the world of our clan."

The way to move the insects to the land with the spirits is to let them help to solve the boundaries that they cannot defend.

It’s hateful that the 10,000-yuan formation was strangled too hard, and never a single spirit-eating insect had survived.

Without them, the Phantom is like a rootless wind, and can only be chased by these monks everywhere.

"Haha!" Zhiyang smiled, "What does it mean if it is not? I have a 10,000-yuan formation. What a daydream. I advise you to do less, after all, it's still early to dark now."

E Geng: "..."

Even though he was angry and even if he was frustrated to death, E Geng understood that he was alone and could not do anything with the two sword cultivators who cooperated with Wujian.

If they can't rush over, the more they fight, the greater the impact they will have on their tribe members.

"madman!"

E Geng couldn't say that Zhiyang was so he tried to move as far as possible, so he simply shouted at Wuxiang, "Do you know how Lu Xin died? And your son, your grandson, you..."

Dingding Ding Ding...

This time, Yang Xingjun was replaced and killed the sword again and again.

"Hahaha! Nothing to think!"

E Geng's voice with spiritual power exploded in Wuxiang's ears, "Lin Qi is the descendant of Lu Wang, but the Lu family expelled your husband and your son, you are sure to..."

bite……!

Wu Xiang stabbed straight, extending the sword energy that had passed, as if he wanted to bombard everything.

She understood his words a little, but seemed to not understand his words at all.

Her head hurts a little, and the other one seemed to have been woken up, making her heart inexplicably painful.

Wuxiang hates this feeling. With Zhiyang, the sword energy is like rainbow, which forces E Geng to find his free time to speak.

In the distance, Lu Chuan's escape light paused in the air, and circled around this side and headed towards the direction of the 10,000-yuan formation.

Of course, he also knew Wu Xiang's love for Lin Qi.

There was once, he particularly hoped that Lin Qi could be his brother's descendant.

But……

Lu Chuan touched the wine gourd on his waist and rationally understood that it was absolutely impossible.

The descendants of my brother will not make friends with him or the Lu family.

The Lu family is sorry for others.

Lu Chuan felt a little sad, so he picked up the wine gourd given by Lu Lingqi and took a sip.

Huh?

The rich aroma of wine was almost filled with the sound from the mouth and nose, along the throat, and the spiritual power consumed was almost instantly filled.

It's really good wine!

After sighing comfortably, Lu Chuan touched a red face mask from the storage ring, put it on, and turned around and rushed to the place where he had avoided.

The descendants of my brother are still alive.

Otherwise, after the unthinkable path to transformation of the gods was interrupted like that, it would be impossible to regain it back so quickly.

That day, Wuxian knew who the girl who left her was.

That child is just a foundation-building monk. It should be difficult to be a casual cultivator outside.

Although the Lu family is not enough to protect her now, it is still possible to provide some help in secret.

...

Lu Lingqi didn't know that Lu Chuan wanted to give the wine she gave to her by her ancestors.

The sky was getting darker and the degree of spiritual energy was chaotic, and it felt like it was about to affect their side.

At this time, who can still sit still?

After getting things wrong, Ye Zhanyue, who had never known how honest he was these days, was deeply worried when he stood on the roof and looked into the distance.

I don’t know what happened to the help of each sect.

If they were in the sect, they would not have participated in such a battle.

"Senior sister, if you are worried, just use the Wanli messaging talisman to ask?"

Liu Jiuer carefully tempted, "Didn't you already match the 'information' array with my master's Wanli message? Ask my master, if she has time to go back, it will definitely be fine. If she has no time to go back..., we will avoid the most intense battlefield and pass by the side."
To be continued...