Li Xuan pointed his finger, and a light curtain soared into the sky, wrapping him up with the altar under his feet.
Six spiritual weapons fell down in the air, and the light curtain trembled slightly, and even the earth shook.
But after a burst of bombardment, there was not even a smallest crack on the light curtain! "What's going on?"
The six monks of the Ghost Sword Sect paused their attacks and surrounded the light curtains, staring at each other with big eyes, completely unaware of what was going on.
Only Zhao Zhen showed a horrified expression and exclaimed: "This...is this the Fulong Golden Lock Formation?"
For cultivators who do not understand the talisman formation, the name of the Fulong Golden Lock Formation is not very loud. Only Zhao Zhen, who is a talisman formation master, understands the power of this formation.
Her face became even pale, with almost no blood, and her body was trembling slightly.
"Do you recognize this formation?
How to crack it?”
A monk asked.
He controlled a crutch full of skulls and was unwilling to beat the light curtain, but it was bounced away without exception.
"I won't break."
Zhao Zhen's head shook like a rattle, "This is a third-level formation. I just recognize it, but I can't understand it."
"Third-level formation?
Do you think we are fools? He can set up a third-level formation with just a wave of his hand?"
Although several monks do not understand the talisman formation, they still have this common sense.
Not to mention the third-level formation, even if it is just a first-level small formation, it requires time to arrange it carefully, and it is impossible to launch it out of thin air.
"I don't know what's going on... Maybe he has any secret treasure."
Even she didn't believe what Zhao Zhen said.
“What should I do?
If the ghost bead falls into his hands, we will not be able to survive!"
Someone said in panic.
The black bead on the altar is called the Yinhun Bead, which is the personal spiritual weapon of the senior brother of the Ghost Sword Sect. This time, he lent it to them to use in order to set up a trap.
When the elder brother's ruthless methods were thought, the few people felt cold in their hearts.
"Zhao Zhen, these are all your ideas, please think of a solution!"
Someone took his anger and said.
Zhao Zhen looked confused. How could she have thought that the trap would lead to such a strange young man?
With that handsome face, that weird cultivation, the magic of waving the formation and the murderous intent of the sea and the tide, she already believed that this person was the mysterious hunter! "I...I also
There is no way, so I can only summon the elder brother.
Although this formation is strong, the senior brother’s Thousand Souls and Ten Thousand Ghost Banner will definitely be broken.”
Zhao Zhen said bitterly.
Several monks looked at each other, but although they were reluctant, they seemed to have no other way.
"I'll do it."
The Nascent Soul monk took out a jade slip in disappointment and was about to enter his spiritual consciousness.
At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter sounded in the forest, and a graceful figure emerged from the forest and landed in front of everyone in the Ghost Sword Sect.
"Zhang Wanrong!"
The name of the demon girl in Yunhai City is well-known among the seven major forces. When they saw this person's appearance, everyone in the Ghost Sword Sect felt a terrifying heart.
Zhang Wanrong's face turned gloomy, her eyes turned on the light curtain, and she shouted sternly: "That guy is inside?"
Although Zhang Wanrong did not mention her name or describe her, Zhao Zhen subconsciously guessed that she found Li Xuan.
"If you are looking for a very... young monk, then he is indeed inside."
Zhao Zhen originally wanted to use the word "handsome", but changed his mind the moment before he spit it out.
For some reason, she felt that under her handsome face was a cold and cruel heart, which made her shudder.
In fact, Zhang Wanrong doesn't need an answer. The light curtain in front of her is clearly a defensive formation that is completely unobstructed. Hiding it inside is like a turtle with its head tucked.
Apart from Li Xuan's sloppy style, she couldn't imagine anyone else who could do such a thing.
Walking to the light curtain, Zhang Wanrong sneered: "Do you think you can avoid me by hiding it inside?
I see the scenery here is pretty good, so you really know how to choose a cemetery!"
As he said, Zhang Wanrong raised her green onion hand and was about to fall down.
"Zhang Wanrong! You are too frustrated with our Ghost Knife Sect.
This kid killed four of us fellow disciples, and we have to come first to settle the score."
A monk from the Ghost Sword Sect finally couldn't bear it and shouted loudly.
"Oh..." Zhang Wanrong's hand stopped in the air and glanced at the monk, "That's right to say such cowardly words. No wonder the Ghost Knife Sect has been weak all the time. It turns out that all people practice verbal."
"You are kind of polite!"
The six monks were furious, especially the Nascent Soul monk.
Relying on his cultivation and Zhang Wanrong, he was both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and there were also a group of fellow disciples, and some evil thoughts had already arisen in his heart.
"So what if you're welcome?"
Zhang Wanrong smiled charmingly, "Even if your senior brother Jin Manlou comes, I'm still not polite!"
...If there is really something like "lucky", Li Xuan feels that she has stepped on a big enough shit today.
"So many ghosts!"
The Fulong Golden Lock Array was bombarded with six spiritual weapons, but Li Xuan ignored it.
In his eyes, there was only the dark bead at the top of the altar.
A faint light appeared on the surface of the bead, which looked inconspicuous, but the number of ghosts contained in it can be described as countless.
If it were someone else, let alone approaching this bead, even if you only enter within a ten-mile radius, your spiritual consciousness will be affected by the aura of the bead.
But for Li Xuan, this bead is not so much a powerful spiritual weapon as a full meal.
"Hehe, I'm welcome to give me such a big gift."
Li Xuan seemed to have forgotten that no one planned to give him the beads, and sat on the altar and reached out to touch the surface of the beads.
"Woo woo..." As soon as his palm rubbed against the surface of the bead, countless crying ghosts rushed out.
These ghosts all have faces, some are drooping old men, some are small dolls, some are strong young men, and some are once beautiful women, but now they all have ferocious faces, turning into fierce ghosts and rushing towards Li Xuan.
Li Xuan pursed the corner of his mouth, and showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, and directly released the Dark Night Yan.
Jiuyou Demon Flame has already eaten too much and has long formed a complete body. This time, let the newly subdued Dark Night Youyan have a full meal.
The fierce ghost sensed the existence of the Dark Night Flame, just like a mouse seeing a cat, and suddenly became a mess.
In front of the strange fire, no matter how fierce the ghost is, it is a paper tiger, with almost no resistance.
The Dark Night Eagle Flame could not allow them to escape. It pounced on it and swallowed hundreds of ghosts.
"It's so delicious!"
Li Xuan seemed to be able to sense the excitement of Dark Night Youyan.
The dark night flame swept across like a wind storm, sweeping all the ghosts into emptied.
After one round of cleaning, the already vicious Dark Night Youyan actually increased a little more.