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Chapter 1468 sneak attack

Chapter 1468 Sneak Attack

In the Jueqing Sect, a burst of crazy laughter sounded everywhere. The next second, many elders of Jueqing Sect appeared and appeared in the sect formation. The leader was Qin Zuoxian, the leader of the fixed peak who had been pursuing Lin Ye and the others.

As soon as the elders of Jueqing Sect appeared, they all took action to land on the spiritual array under their feet. In an instant, the spiritual array that had been torn apart was closed again.

It is too late for the seven sects who had previously rushed into the sect formation to withdraw.

While the spiritual array is closed, these are the birds in the cage placed here, allowing the Jueqing Sect to slaughter them at will.

"Flower Fairy, what's going on!"

Next to Feixian Valley, Wu Bingliang, who was in the Yun Pavilion, immediately turned around and questioned Hua Ruling not far away.

This re-closed sect formation is actually stronger than before. None of the cultivators who rushed in Chuanyun Pavilion could escape.

"Don't you understand yet? This is the trap of Jueqing Sect, we are fooled."

Their Feixian Valley is the farthest away, and not many monks are trapped in it, so Hua Ruling said calmly just like the previous tone.

"But Elder Wu doesn't have to worry, we have prepared for this."

As Hua Ruling said, she drove the cultivators behind her to change the formation again. Then Baihe, who had disappeared before, resurrected in the sect formation.

With a cry of white crane, dozens of clones instantly, like a white firework exploding in the spiritual array.

For a moment, the situation that was originally under the control of Jueqing Sect has caused several more troubles.

The confrontation between Feixian Gu and Jueqing Sect was like a craze in the sea. One after another, the one who took action was the eight sects who fought together in the field.

Lin Ye saw the fierce battle between them, but he himself did not participate. He was just a little curious about the matter of Jueqing Sect, so he didn't have to take risks for it.

He just wanted to get closer and see what happened in the Jueqing Sect, but in the current chaos, it is impossible.

Instead of participating in such a thing, he might as well stay here and stay with Luo Wanqiu. After all, who knows if a monk from the Jueqing Sect suddenly appears and attacks them.

Lin Ye’s worries were not unreasonable. Who made Luo Wanqiu an elder of the Jueqing Sect? Judging from the situation where Qin Zuoxian struggled to pursue him, this kind of thing was not impossible.

The situation on the field gradually became anxious, and the Jueqing Sect's sect formation was still torn a hole under the backhand of Feixian Valley.

Many of the monks of the seven sects trapped in it also ran out of it. Then the monks of the Jueqing Sect relied on the spiritual formation behind them to chase them out and fight with the monks of the seven sects outside.

Lin Ye, who was standing in the distance, noticed that there were no traces of Feng Changsheng and the others among the elders of the Jueqing Sect. Luo Wanqiu could also be sure that these people were all monks of the three peaks such as Dingshen Peak, and only a small number of monks of the Huasheng Peak and the Dark River Peak.

"It seems that something happened in the Jueqing Sect."

Thinking of Feng Changsheng's secret action against them before, Lin Ye could also guess that the Jueqing Sect must be unstable during this period.

"Hey, Elder Feng and the others are all loyal to the sect leader, but now they are beingsed by Qin Shengzhen and the others..."

Luo Wanqiu was also quite amazed at this when he thought of the elders of the Jueqing Sect.

However, before she finished speaking, Lin Ye next to her hugged her and went behind. Luo Wanqiu was surprised and immediately understood that someone secretly attacked them.

Just as they left, a space crack appeared above their location. A smooth short stick emerged from the space crack, with rich true energy lingering on it, obviously not showing any mercy to Luo Wanqiu.

Immediately afterwards, the owner of the short staff rushed out, and several people behind him were all powerful people in the Ming Shen Realm.

However, when he saw the person coming, Luo Wanqiu couldn't help but exclaim.

"Elder Feng, why is it you!"

Even Lin Ye didn't expect that the one who appeared here would be Feng Changsheng, whom they were worried about.

Faced with Luo Wanqiu's exclamation, Feng Changsheng opposite him ignored him. He stretched forward with the short staff in his hand, and the beast's head carved at the end of the staff immediately let out a silent roar.

There was no sound in my ears, but the ripples visible to the naked eye were rippling directly around Lin Ye.

After a brief silence, a sound that shocks the soul and reaches the body and mind.

At that moment, Luo Wanqiu's divine thoughts stagnated for a moment. Apart from Lin Ye holding on with his extraordinary soul, only Feng Changsheng and others from the opposite side were left to take action at will.

"Clang!"

Lin Ye stepped out and stood in front of Luo Wanqiu. The black tortoise shell in his hand had already been pressed against the short staff. Only under the protection of the spiritual pattern did he barely block the Taoist treasure.

"Feng Changsheng, what are you doing!"

Out of previous help, Lin Ye only blocked his offensive first and did not attack him directly.

But Feng Changsheng on the opposite side looked cold and seemed to ignore Lin Ye's questioning. As soon as he turned the short staff in his hand, several spiritual patterns rushed out from the head of the staff.

Seeing this, Lin Ye immediately turned around and took Luo Wanqiu and retreated to the distance.

Feng Changsheng is not an ordinary cultivator. His cultivation level in the late stage of Ming Shen is only his apparent strength. As the lord of Yi Peak, he is not alone on the Huasheng Peak like Luo Wanqiu.

Thousands of spiritual patterns surged out, like a big net covering Lin Ye and the others. At this time, several Ming Shen cultivators who appeared with him also took action and rushed towards Lin Ye and the others.

However, before they could get closer, some other Taoist thoughts of cultivation hit here.

"Lin Ye, are you okay?"

Fulong Castle and the monks from the Holy Beast Sect took action together and instantly tore open a hole for him.

Although Feng Changsheng and the others appeared suddenly, they were between the two sects after all. Such a big noise was naturally noticed by Xia Fangjing and Ren Subo next to them.

"The elder of the Jueqing Sect Peak is here, and you will quickly capture and kill!"

Some people in the crowd recognized Feng Changsheng's identity, and with a scream, they attracted the attention of other sects around them.

Xia Fangjing, Hu Dinghai and Feng Changsheng, had some gaps, so the two of them took action at the same time, and only temporarily broke the other's thoughts.

Under the pursuit of several Ming Shen monks behind him, Lin Ye and the others were also unable to escape.

However, at this moment, a red dress suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ye. A hint of smile appeared on her cold expression. Her cold palm pushed forward and Lin Ye and the others were surrounded by spiritual patterns.

"Blood Demon Sect, Mo Ziling?"

Lin Ye had originally planned to use the alchemy spiritual pattern, but he never thought that such a person suddenly appeared in front of him.
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