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Chapter 1969: Depression

"Big...big strong..."

The long-haired young man and others were startled, watching the strong man fall and die in front of them.

He was so arrogant just now, but now he has become a corpse.

Everything happened in just one breath. In the blink of an eye, the strong man was separated from them.

The sudden death scene was unexpected by everyone. Just because the sword was so fast, the shock to their hearts was self-evident.

"Everyone, be careful!"

The long-haired young man reacted first and shouted.

Everyone woke up as if from a dream, their faces condensed, their bodies flashed, and they quickly gathered together, forming a five-pointed star angle, everyone was alert in one direction.

"Watch your step."

The long-haired young man warned that although there was a high probability that the opponent would not attack from underground again, he should be careful to sail the ten thousand year ship.

For a moment, there was deathly silence in the jungle.

There was only the sound of insects and birds chirping from time to time, and the sound of leaves being blown down. The air seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and there was silence.

At this time, everyone was no longer as relaxed and confident as before, but had solemn expressions on their faces.

With just one sword strike, and without any of them reacting, he killed one of their companions. They didn't even see the other party's shadow. Based on this alone, the other party's strength was already in their sight.

Above anyone else.

After all, that burly man was at the eighth level of the Holy Spirit Realm. His true strength was comparable to that of the ninth level of the Holy Spirit Realm. Among them, he was ranked third in strength. This was also the reason why he spoke arrogantly just now, but in the end, he was

The opponent was killed instantly with one sword, which is enough to explain everything.

The five people gathered together, alert to the dangers that might appear around them at any time.

Time is passing by minute by second, and the forest is lifeless.

The five people looked around nervously, their nerves so tense that they could only hear their own breathing and heartbeat, as well as the sound of the wind and snow blowing by.

Under such high-intensity pressure, the longer it lasts, it will easily collapse.

Gradually, sweat broke out on the bodies of the five people. After a while, their clothes were soaked with sweat. The sweat dripped onto the ground, leaving holes in the snow.

Before I knew it, a stick of incense had passed, but there was still no movement.

But a few people didn't dare to relax at all. Their intuition told them that there was a pair of eyes staring at them around them, staring at the moment they showed their flaws.

laugh!!

Suddenly, a harsh sound of breaking wind sounded, and a silver spear suddenly shot out of the jungle.

"there!"

The person guarding this side was the short young man. When he saw the spear coming, he quickly reacted, put his fingers together, and punched out suddenly.

Bang!

The spear exploded and shattered, no one was hurt.

Everyone relaxed slightly, but immediately became tense again, wary of another attack.

"Oops! I can't move!"

Suddenly, the short young man shouted, with a look of horror on his face. At this moment, he suddenly found that his spiritual energy and artistic conception could not be used. His whole body seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and he could not move at all.

"No, it's a sealing formation!"

The long-haired young man's expression changed.

Tsk! Tsk!

At this moment, large numbers of spears were stabbing from all directions. At a glance, there were at least hundreds of them.

"flash!"

The long-haired young man and others hurriedly moved out of the way, but the short young man was left on the spot, shouting in horror, "Don't leave me, don't leave me!"

Phew!

As soon as he finished speaking, the short young man's eyebrows were suddenly shot through by a wisp of sword energy, and a wisp of blood spattered out.

Bang! Bang!

At the same time, several people were shot by several spears because they could not avoid them. The spears exploded and turned into wisps of thunder and lightning. Suddenly, these people's hearts tightened and they screamed inwardly that it was terrible.

However, the next moment, they were not trapped by the spirit pattern formation as they imagined, and nothing happened.

Suddenly, several people understood that those spears were different from the previous ones and had no sealing power. To put it bluntly, they had been tricked.

And the short young man also died because of this.

After understanding this, several people looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

Two people had been lost, but they didn't even see the shadow of the other party. It had to be said that it was a bit embarrassing. Obviously, the other party was stronger than they imagined.

At this moment, they suddenly regretted that maybe they shouldn't have come here.

But now that the matter has come to this, we can only bite the bullet and move on.

"Set up the formation, the four-image formation!"

The long-haired young man said.

Swish! Swish!

The figures of the four people flashed, each holding one direction, southeast, northwest, and connected with each other's auras, alerting the surroundings.

Obviously, these people are planning to defend all the time. They no longer expect to attack the opponent. If they can save their lives, it is already good.

Time passes slowly like water.

Everything returned to its previous silence, depression, and lifelessness.

"Defend while retreating, and pay attention to attacks from all around."

The long-haired young man said, his expression quite solemn.
Chapter completed!
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