The fourth-level spiritual veins combined with the fourth-level mountain guarding formation that matches it, plus a Zifu monk who can exert the power of the formation, its power is theoretically enough to trap and kill Jindan Zhenren.

Of course, Jindan Zhenren are all old monsters who have been practicing for hundreds of years. They are fully aware of the dangers involved and will not easily enter the opponent's formation unless they are fully sure.

Therefore, this kind of trap killing is only theoretical most of the time, and it is not common for this situation to actually occur.

The Xiao family's Seven Flames Burning Sky Divine Forbidden Formation in Huanyun Peak is certainly powerful, but the one who is best at controlling this formation among the three purple houses of the Xiao family is Xiao Poyun, the head of the Xiao family. After Xiao Poyun died in the battle, the middle-aged beauty

The woman Xiao Jiuzhen and the old Taoist nun Xiao Jiunan were both unable to push the power of this formation to its limit. The power exerted by controlling this formation was not even as powerful as that of a late-stage foundation-building family elder who had studied this formation for many years.

Flames lingered in the sky from all directions, and the temperature inside the formation became higher and higher, gradually reaching hundreds of degrees. Zhang Lie converted all his magic power into pure Yang magic power. Although he could still hold on, he knew in his heart that it would be useless to continue fighting like this.

It was meaningless. So he agreed with Huang Yue, a monk from Zifu, a loose cultivator, and retreated while fighting. He prepared to go to the boundary of the formation and use powerful swordsmanship to break out of the formation.

However, seeing this scene, the elderly Taoist nun Xiao Jiu who was standing on the wall of Xiaojiabao couldn't help it. She swept the fly whisk and was about to fly forward, but was stopped by the beautiful middle-aged woman in purple beside her.

"Second sister, if we stay in the formation we will be invincible!"

"Little sister, don't you want to avenge your elder brother? They are just two monks in the early and middle stages of the Purple Mansion. Only the monk in blue robe has a slightly deeper cultivation level. Now he is trapped in the divine ban. What is there to be afraid of?"

After saying that, the elderly Taoist nun Xiao Jiunan ignored the middle-aged beautiful woman and took a step forward to rise into the sky.

The elderly Taoist nun Xiao Jiunan has a deep relationship with her elder brother Xiao Poyun. Now that she has an excellent opportunity, of course she wants to personally chop off the heads of the three Zifu monks from Danyang Palace to commemorate her elder brother's spirit in heaven.

What's more, he is now in the family's mountain-protecting formation, controlled by the elders of the clan. In a short period of time, he is equivalent to an undefeated late-stage Zifu master. Even if he is defeated by himself, it is easy to retreat intact.

"Second sister, please wait for me. My little sister will go to battle with you."

She felt that the danger of this battle was indeed not great, and even if she was defeated and retreated, it would not be a problem. Therefore, the middle-aged beautiful woman and her second sister flew out of the core rainbow aperture of Xiaojiabao.

Because they were worried that the three Danyang Palace monks would really succeed in escaping, not only did the Xiao family sisters speed up their escape, but the old foundation-building elder in the Xiao family fort also swallowed pills one after another to activate his magic power.

The formation wall is filled with flames, making it stronger.

At this time, Zhang Lie was using his pure Yang magic power to control the six flying swords around him, attacking and scattering the fire dragons that were constantly being generated around him. When he saw two rays of light flying out from the Xiaojia Fort, his eyes could not help but change slightly.

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Zhang Chuanling and Sanxiu Huang Yue both tensed up when they saw this, and Huang Yue even said urgently:

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, use your sword skills quickly. These two monks Huang will temporarily block you."

Huang Yue could also see that Zhang Chuanling's magic power was low. She had just been promoted to the Purple Mansion Realm. She probably didn't have any magic weapons that she could use. He didn't dare to count on her too much when facing danger at this moment.

He stood in front of the two of them, and the blue flames on his body flashed, and the next moment they converged on the palm of his right hand. With the appearance of this blue flame, the high temperature around him, which was still rising, suddenly dropped a lot.

This turned out to be a powerful spell of ice attribute and Yin Flame type!

And Zhang Lie seemed to be following the good deeds. The five-element flying swords surrounding him turned and formed a line according to the changes of the five elements. From a distance, it seemed like a bright crystal chain, from gold to water, from water to wood, from wood.

Make fire, and make earth from fire.

Under the interaction of the five elements, and as Zhang Lie continued to mutter words, the five flying swords with their own auras trembled for a while, and suddenly the five swords merged into one, turning into a giant sword about a foot long.

The flying swords suddenly merged into one, creating a powerful sword pressure. Just watching it from a distance made people feel like they were tearing apart mountains and cracking the earth.

"Little sister, stop him!"

The old Taoist nun suddenly let out a sharp scream, and then raised her hand to strike from a very far distance, and a cloud of gray wind and sand suddenly spurted out, blowing towards Huang Yue who was blocking the front.

"Huh huh huh..." The gray wind and sand blew by violently, and the number became more and more, and it gradually felt like it was covering the sky and the sun.

There was a soft sound of "Zila", and a large amount of wind and sand collided with the ice blue magic flame that Huang Yue raised his hand to shoot. A scene that stunned the elderly Taoist nun suddenly appeared.

I saw the blue cold air spreading rapidly on the gray and wind-sand walls, forming large chunks of thick ice that quickly overlapped and covered it. This was only so powerful under the suppression of the Xiao Family's Seven Flames Burning Sky Divine Forbidden.

Under normal circumstances, it would be an exaggeration to freeze a thousand miles with one palm, but it would not be a problem at all to freeze a smaller lake with one palm.

Such a method, in the hands of late-stage cultivators from the Zi Mansion, was already quite astonishing.

"What kind of skill is this and why is it so overbearing?" The elderly Taoist nun couldn't help but be horrified, but she gradually calmed down in the next moment.

Because although Huang Yue's cold flame palm was astonishingly powerful, her soul refining sand was not just a simple earth attribute attack.

Just when Huang Yue planned to rely on his cold flame magical power to sweep down the beautiful woman in purple who was striking Zhang Lie from the air.

In the gray sand, there were sudden bursts of ghostly cries, which was eerie and terrifying.

The magic weapon soul refining sand is less pure and sharp than the Gengjin sand that Zhang Lie has encountered in the past, but because a large number of mortals and even low-level monk souls and precious materials are incorporated into the refining process, the magic power is stronger

It is stronger than the ordinary fourth-level magic weapon, and has the mysterious evil power to contaminate the fourth-level magic weapon.

The disadvantage is that whether it is Gengjin Essence Sand or Soul Refining Sand, it is difficult to refine and will be lost every time it is used, making it unable to meet the needs of high-frequency battles.

However, there are still many monks who like this type of magic weapon, because as long as they accumulate a certain number, they can indeed have the upper hand in battles with most monks of the same level. If the frequency of battles is not high, the shortcomings cannot be called

is a shortcoming.

When the power of the Soul Refining Sand was truly activated, not only were the sounds of ghost cries heard from the Kuangsand, but there were also countless shadows of souls flying faintly, which suddenly greatly increased the power of the Kuangsand.

Click, click, click.

Accompanied by a rapid sound of ice cracking, the face of casual cultivator Huang Yue changed. He had just held the technique in front of his forehead, and with a roar, the large piece of soul refining sand had already broken through the ice as thick as a mountain and as solid as iron.

The layer of blockade directly submerged and swallowed him whole.

At this time, the beautiful middle-aged woman in purple had also slashed towards Zhang Lie's forehead.

At this moment, Zhang Lie suddenly said: "Transfer the spirit, do it!"

Accompanied by this sharp shout from his spiritual consciousness, Zhang Chuanling, who was standing next to Zhang Lie as motionless as a puppet, suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes, and an electric light shot out from them.

Then, with his body as the center, the space seemed to surge and spread, and the human world was changed in an instant. Everyone present was suddenly transferred to a deep mountain valley. The valley was filled with stone forests, and it looked like a huge maze when viewed from above:

The fourth-level high-grade natal magic weapon, the Thousand Planes Diagram.

After this diagram is unfolded, it can form a thousand-machine illusion array to trap enemy monks. At the same time, it can assist in warming and nourishing the puppets to dominate the crowd.

However, activating the power of this magic weapon to its maximum in an instant consumes too much spiritual consciousness and mana. In addition, this is in the Xiao family's mountain-protecting formation. If not for this period of time together, Zhang Chuanling would have been under Zhang Lie's

She had accumulated enough trust in her body, but she really didn't dare to follow Zhang Lie's request and use the power of the magic weapon like this.

The normal use of the Thousand Planes Diagram is to cover the enemy after the sacrifice and unfold the Thousand Planes Illusion Array. This method is more difficult to succeed and consumes less mana. It requires the monks to find the right time.

However, Zhang Chuanling's current method of use is to use herself as the core to directly activate the power of the Thousand Planes Diagram to the maximum, directly involving everyone around her in the phantom formation. Under such circumstances, she simply cannot sustain it for long. No, it is just

It can last for a moment.

In just an instant, the original real mountains, deep valleys, and stone forest labyrinths faded into nothingness. At the same time, there were faint flames penetrating and igniting the space in all directions.

It is as if everyone is in a scroll, and now there is a fierce fire that is about to burn the scroll and liberate everyone.

But at this moment, Zhang Lie, who had already condensed a terrifying earth attribute flying sword beside him, but had never really made a move, suddenly raised his head, pointed out, and struck the middle-aged beautiful woman in purple with the sword.

On the flying sword.

The five fingers of Zhang Lie's palm are strong, slender and clean. At this moment, they are wrapped in a translucent innate sword aura, and the point of impact is at the sharpest point of the fourth-level flying sword.

Clang.

The sword fingers clashed with each other, and in the end, it was the flying sword that was directly repelled.

This is also a natural thing. With the continuous replenishment of the sixth-level blood elixir, Zhang Lie used a large amount of blood elixir vitality to strengthen his physical body in order to prevent his mana from increasing too quickly, coupled with the innate Qi he had accumulated through nearly a hundred years of practice.

Ordinary flying swords are tit for tat with him, and it is impossible to gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Lie's body has been trained to the point where he can stand there and let monks of the same level stab and slash with their swords.

In the hands of a master of swordsmanship, an ordinary sword can cut off the magic weapon in the hand of a mediocre hand. If the strength is used correctly, a wooden stick can even break an iron sword.

When the long sword with a sharp handle was placed on the ridge of the sword, the latter would certainly not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed by a single blow.

The same goes for Zhang Lie's Purple Mansion realm magic body. A skilled user will rely on its power to quickly deal with opponents of the same level by exchanging injuries for death. A mediocre user will stand there and let the opponent stab him to show the power of his own magic body.

powerful.

After this instruction, the flying sword of the beautiful middle-aged woman in purple reversed and flew back. At the same time, countless black flaming eyes of different sizes seemed to appear around Zhang Lie's figure, staring at the old Taoist nun and the middle-aged beauty.

Woman, the space in the Qianji Diagram suddenly became much more stable. At the same time, in the eyes of the old Taoist nun and the middle-aged beautiful woman, the head and face of the young Taoist seemed to become extremely huge in an instant. He opened his mouth and vomited, since he was young.

Another dark black shadow flew out of the Taoist's mouth, and the fierce flames, blood, and fire around him were overwhelming, putting great pressure on the two of them as soon as they appeared.

"Three Corpse Demonic Skills, you are Zhang Yuanlie!"

At this moment, the old Taoist nun finally recalled something, her face suddenly turned pale, and she said in shock.

Since the Battle of the Five Ridges and Seven Meridians and the defeat of the Northern Seventeenth Sect, the news from the front line has been greatly cut off, and some information obtained from the rear has been intermittent.

But before that, Xiao Jiunan had learned from his elder brother through the exchange of letters that a terrifying young monk had appeared in Danyang Palace. With his strange and powerful three-corpse magic technique, he had swept across the seventeen northern sect monks.

Even his extremely proud elder brother became more and more afraid of this person as time went by. From the beginning he wanted to fight with him, to then he realized he could protect himself, and then he stopped mentioning him at all.

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Through these letters, Xiao Jiunan could get a glimpse of the ferocity and terror of this three-corpse demon king!

If he had known that this person was the one who came to attack the city, Xiao Jiunan would never have taken his little sister out of the city easily.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The claw shadow roared in the strong wind, and the dark black shadow rushed out. Before the figure arrived, it had already directed and drawn out the power of the wind and claws.

The ground that kept exploding was so violent that the old Taoist nun and the middle-aged beautiful woman had to be cut apart from each other.

"Be careful, little sister, that's a demon corpse. Ordinary injuries can't hurt its roots!"
To be continued...