His words in front of everyone made the monks feel a little excited.

The Yaoguang Sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and its guest court has always been so generous that it makes people jealous, and it is more than three points better than the elders of ordinary sects.

The monks were so excited that they looked at me, and I looked at you, and secretly vowed to perform well.

In the magic circle, the entire atmosphere changed.

People's hearts are available, Gu Qingshan nodded secretly when he saw this.

Leng Tianxing is worthy of being from a top sect. He is very good at dealing with people and has aroused everyone's fighting spirit in just a few words.

If you have no fighting spirit and obsession in your heart, you will soon be surrounded by despair.

In that case, everyone will be finished.

Leng Tianxing finally said: "Everyone is ready, we will set off when the magic circle disappears."

No one raised any objection, everyone stood up.

Gu Qingshan also stood up and observed everyone secretly.

Wu Jin and Ma Liu, who were standing in front of the team, were burly and had strong qi and blood.

Wang Cheng, who was responsible for the left, held a long sword in his hand, and Luo Xiao on the right, held a ghost-headed sword against his shoulder.

As for Leng Tianxing, he was holding a fan in his hand, his face was cold and calm, and he stood among the crowd silently.

Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes and glanced back and forth, and he felt a clear idea in his heart.

——Two martial arts masters, one sword cultivator, one swordsman, and one Five Elements monk.

With his own "former master", this lineup is pretty good.

While Gu Qingshan was thinking, the monks made their final preparations silently.

The spiritual light of the magic circle continued to disappear and finally disappeared silently.

Wu Jin shouted, "I'll go first!"

"Go, let's follow you." Leng Tianxing patted his shoulder and exhaled.

Wu Jin shouted loudly, and the muscles of his body swelled one by one, and the abundant qi and blood turned into two radises of white qi and spurted out from his nostrils.

He made a sound, slowly lowered his shoulders, and aimed the heavy shoulder pills covered with spikes outside the magic circle.

"Hold on the mountain!"

With a loud shout, Wu Jin rushed out of the magic circle with great strides, and rushed out dozens of meters in one breath with his strong shoulder blades.

The demons along the way were either knocked away by him or pierced by their shoulder pills.

The demon hanging on the shoulder-pillar was grabbed by Wu Jin, and his neck was broken and he threw it aside.

After dozens of meters, Wu Jin slowed down his rush and swung his two huge fists and smashed them wildly.

"Serial Crush Fist! All of them will die!"

The demons were caught off guard, and several monsters with ghost-faced beast bodies were beaten into meat paste by Wu Jin.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths.

Hu, Hu, Hu!

Wu Jin opened his mouth and vomited a ball of white air, and his body stopped slightly.

With all his strength, he was already a little tired.

"I'll do it now!"

Ma Liu passed by him and turned into a huge giant, taking an iron rod, swaying the demons along the way.

Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Cheng pulled out the long sword, Luo Xiao drew out the big sword, and the two of them jumped out together.

The sword light and sword shadows were stacked layer by layer, slashing the demons beside Wu Jin and Ma Liu into clusters of blood mists that exploded.

Gu Qingshan followed without hesitation, held the formation plate in his hand and shouted softly: "The spirits of the earth, listen to my orders, break!"

The waves of demons that surged up suddenly fell down.

Under their feet, the earth cracked a series of bottomless gaps, stuck them in them and kept them from moving.

Leng Tianxing's face showed a surprised look.

Although this formation master has a low cultivation level, he can easily set up the formation and has a profound attainment in the magic array.

A good helper.

"Good opportunity!"

Leng Tianxing raised the fan and made a spell without hesitation.

"Frost Blade Really Slash!"

Thousands of white lines emitted a violent cold air and suddenly appeared in front of the team, quickly cutting the demons stuck on the ground like harvesting straw.

The demon tide suddenly emptied a large area, and the pressure from the previous few people was also lightened.

But after Gu Qingshan arranged the trap, he threw the formation plate in front of his chest and quickly pointed his hands.

"Wind, Fire, Thunder and Water, Heaven and Earth gather spirits!"

A ray of inspiration connected into a ring, covering the six people.

"What! Move the Spirit Gathering Array!" Leng Tianxing said in a lost voice.

Several foundation-building monks were shocked, but soon noticed that the spiritual power in their bodies was slowly recovering, and then they showed a look of surprise.

Wu Jin laughed and said, "Haha, good formation master! If we can go back alive, I must recognize you as a brother!"

Wang Cheng was a cold-faced swordsman. He shook the black blood on the long sword and said with a sigh: "Happy!"

According to common sense, the spirit gathering array can only be placed in place, and once it moves, it will lose its effectiveness.

Only a formation master with a profound realm can temporarily build a small mobile spirit gathering array beside him.

Gu Qingshan's move successfully shocked everyone.

No one dares to look down on him again.

The formation is one of the most difficult to learn among the Six Arts.

What is even more difficult to learn is the hexagram technique.

If you want to master formations and hexagrams, it is like going up a waterfall against the current or climbing a heavenly trench.

Generally speaking, among the 100 talented monks, five or six monks can advance to the Golden Pill.

But perhaps none of them can make any progress in formation and hexagram.

This is one of the reasons why Gongsun Zhi has highly praised it in history.

"good."

Leng Tianxing praised, pinched the trick with his left hand and waved the fan with his right hand, and the magic was fully opened.

"Frost Blade Soul-Snatching!"

The air twisted slightly, and half-moon-shaped ice rings flew into the air, cutting the demons caught up behind them into broken limbs and broken arms.

The few people moved forward like this and soon walked halfway.

"Not far away!"

Leng Tianxing saw the two physical practitioners showing fatigue on their faces, and shouted loudly.

Everyone was excited.

Gu Qingshan looked around and suddenly reminded: "Wang Cheng, Luo Xiao, you are too far away, it's dangerous!"

The rise of sword cultivators and swordsmen among the demons was getting farther and farther away from the team.

They have exceeded Gu Qingshan's formation range.

After hearing this greeting, Wang Cheng turned around and looked at him. While he was hesitating, Leng Tianxing shouted: "Come back soon!"

Wang Cheng's heart was thunderous and he was about to sweep back.

However, it's too late.

A huge ghost hand broke out from the ground, pinched Wang Cheng with one hand, and kneaded it into a round, flesh-spraying ball.

The sword cultivator who killed sharply died like this.

His long sword was covered in blood and was still rolling in the air, and was about to fall into the endless demons.

In the midst of lightning, Gu Qingshan poked out his hand, induced all his spiritual power, pulled Wang Cheng's long sword from the air, and took it back.

On the other side, the swordsman Luo Xiao turned around and ran away, but was hugged by a half-height red gold ghost and fell to the ground.

Almost as he fell to the ground, Luo Xiao didn't even scream, and his head was bitten off by a ghost dog.

The ghost dog was afraid that other demons would grab food, so he bit Luo Xiao's head and fled quickly.

Other demons rushed forward and shared Luo Xiao's corpse wildly.
To be continued...