Chapter six hundred and seventy fourth lure the enemy deep
After fighting for such a long time, these monks from the six major sects were very tired and wished to end the war as soon as possible. Therefore, when they saw that the Zhengxuan Formation seemed to be unable to hold up, they immediately became excited.
Even You Zhenglan, Zhao Fei, Huaiyin Pozi and Yu Kang in the sky couldn't help but hesitate.
However, the four of them had deep thoughts after all, and did not swarm closer like other monks. Instead, they all narrowed their eyes and stared at the Zhengxuan Formation.
"It's strange. According to past rules, the Zhengxuan Formation shouldn't shrink so quickly, and it should be able to last at least another month. Why is it suddenly so bad?" You Zhenglan asked suspiciously.
"Is it a trap? Do you want to strike a desperate blow before the formation is broken, and hurt us both as much as possible?" Zhao Fei frowned.
"If it's a trap, why have they never used it in more than a year?" Madam Huaiyin shook her head, "I guess it's most likely that they are at the end of their game and their supply of Yuan Stone will no longer be available."
Yu Kangdao: "Both of these are possible, but the possibility of fellow Taoist Zhao Fei is greater. We might as well wait and see what happens. If it is really a trap of the Zhengxuan Sect, those disciples who are close to the past will definitely be attacked. If
The Zhengxuan Sect has truly reached its end, these disciples will be fine, and it won’t be too late for us to fly down again.”
The other three people nodded, quite agreeing with Yu Kang's words.
They had just kept saying to Xue Lingshan that they would protect their disciples, but now when they saw that their disciples had stepped into a trap and risked death, their expressions were indifferent, without the slightest hint of worry.
I saw the Zhengxuan formation shrinking again and again. It used to be several miles in radius, but in the blink of an eye, it shrank to only a hundred feet in size.
The originally blazing light also dimmed, and with the thin air, everyone could clearly see for the first time the few monks of the Zhengxuan Sect with pale faces inside, all acting panicked and in a hurry.
"Haha, everyone, look, the Zhengxuan Formation is about to collapse, and they are finished. Everyone, rush forward, and chop all the descendants of the Zhengxuan Sect who are stubbornly resisting into a pulp." A magical power with red eyes.
The third-level monk laughed excitedly and rushed downwards like a shooting star.
Someone took the lead, or a high-level monk took the lead. Naturally, the others also shouted and rushed toward the formation like a swarm of swarms.
Countless first-level monks with supernatural powers on the ground were making a commotion and striding towards them.
The special envoy of the alliance, Mr. Wang, once promised that as long as he killed the monks of the Zhengxuan sect with his own hands, he would be given heavy rewards, elixirs, skills, treasures, whatever he wanted, and he would be entrusted with important tasks. He would become a core member of the alliance and rise to the top.
For ordinary monks from the Six Nations, the Alliance is like a high heaven. Being able to join the Alliance is like ascending in the daytime.
Therefore, when they saw that the Zhengxuan Sect's formation was about to be broken, everyone couldn't help but feel like they were on fire. They were afraid that others would compete to take the lead and take away their own credit.
After all, there are only a few monks of the Zhengxuan Sect. But there are thousands of people on our side. There are too many monks but too little rice, so how can we distribute them evenly?
Although the Zhengxuan Formation has shrunk to only a hundred feet in width, it is still dim and dull, as if it has no power. It is crumbling under the enthusiastic attack of everyone's magical powers, and it seems that it may be destroyed at any time.
In the blink of an eye, countless monks rushed to a place less than ten feet away from the formation, attacking vigorously, shouting and cursing, and using the provoking method to let the turtle grandson of the Zhengxuan sect come out to die.
There are three layers on the ground and in the sky. There are three layers on the inside and three layers on the outside. It goes up to the sky and into the earth in all directions, and is surrounded by water.
The monks at the back couldn't rush forward, so they were running around in a hurry. If it weren't for the sake of being a group, they couldn't help but kill the people in front and rush forward again.
"I will fight with you, and we will all perish together!" Suddenly, a roar full of grief and indignation resounded throughout the world, and a figure flew out from the Zhengxuan Formation. It was majestic and holding the Supreme Spear in its hand. It was Yin Qiu.
Leave.
The magic weapon in his hand swung around, creating awe-inspiring sprays of gunfire, which volleyed into the chests of several second-level magical monks, leaving transparent holes in their hearts.
Those second-level magical monks immediately screamed and fell down, dying immediately.
The cultivators in the alliance shouted in unison. Not only did they not panic, but they all looked happy.
After nearly two years of forceful attack, the Zhengxuan sect only relied on the mountain gate formation to resist, and no one was seen at all. But now, some Zhengxuan sect monks couldn't help but break out of the formation, roaring that they wanted to die together. What does this mean?
This naturally means that the Zhengxuan Formation has reached its end. The Zhengxuan Sect monks have no Yuan Stone and are at the end of their rope. They can only rely on their personal cultivation to fight.
Everyone can understand this truth, and they can't help but feel extremely excited. After nearly two years, they finally got through it.
"You guys, get out of the way. This officer is a third-level magical monk. We must deal with him personally before he can be killed!" A fierce shout came from the sky. Several third-level magical monks fell from the sky, and their tyrannical aura instantly forced the other monks to death.
Without any hesitation, he started to fight Yin Qiuli.
As long as you kill a Zhengxuan sect monk, the special envoy will receive a heavy reward and a good future in the alliance. Therefore, even these monks who were originally the ancestors of various sects in the six countries can't help but feel red-eyed.
, I wish I could fight everyone else down and be the top one myself.
Yin Qiuli's pressure suddenly increased greatly. However, after being tempered by the war, his strength was also at the top level among the three levels of supernatural power. In addition, with the Supreme Spear in hand, although he was at a disadvantage under the siege of several people, he would not be able to fall quickly.
Defeat.
Swish swish...several more rays of escaping light shot out from the Zhengxuan Formation and turned into three figures respectively, none other than Ma Huanshan, Lin Ruoshui and Chen Qiushui.
However, the three of them did not go to help Yin Qiuli. Instead, they rushed directly into the sky and began to kill those second-level magical monks.
The tenth level of magical power, each level higher, has an overwhelming advantage in power. The third level of magical power versus the second level of supernatural power, not to mention instant kill, can also be killed with a raise of hands.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Screams continued to be heard from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monks with second-level magical powers screamed and fell down. They were all swept by three people and killed with magical powers or magic weapons.
"Everyone, be careful, they are very powerful. There are also three powerful people with the third level of magical power, two women, and a middle-aged man. Please ask the ancestor of the third level of magical power to work together to intercept them."
All the second-level supernatural power monks shouted and hurriedly retreated, allowing more third-level magical power monks from the alliance to rush forward and surround and kill these three people.
Swish, swish, swish... Another seven streamers of light shot out from the Zhengxuan Formation, but instead of jumping into the sky, they scattered towards the ground in a fan shape. Like seven sharp knives, they were fiercely inserted into the monks on the ground.
These seven streams of light are none other than Zhan Kongchen, Li Chendong, Fan Yun, Lu Wanting, Sun Li, Fang Qiu and Chen Lie.
They are all second-level magical monks. Dealing with these first-level magical monks on the ground is naturally as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. A powerful divine thought passed by, and several alliance monks flew backwards vomiting blood. They were simply invincible.
There was a commotion among the cultivators in the alliance, and they were caught off guard. However, they quickly adjusted themselves after paying the lives of dozens of cultivators.
The second-level magical monks in the sky rushed to the ground, chasing Zhan Kongchen and others with several times their number. Other opponents of the same level also rushed up quickly, surrounding Chen Qiushui and others to fight.
Immediately, the cultivators of the Zhengxuan Sect fell into a bitter battle, and dangers arose for a while.
"Everyone strives to capture the Zhengxuan monks alive, especially the female monks. The special envoy Wang is destined to capture them alive. We must not kill them by mistake." Someone quickly transmitted the order with his spiritual mind, and everyone responded.
High in the sky, when You Zhenglan and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help but have expressions of excitement on their faces.
"It doesn't seem to be a trap. The Zhengxuan Sect is indeed at the end of its strength. Otherwise, how could they risk their lives? They all fly out of the formation to kill the enemy? Obviously they can't hold on any longer." Zhao Fei looked down and said intently.
The other three nodded.
"Should we go down now and capture the woman named Chen Qiu Shui that Mr. Wang mentioned alive, lest any of these juniors lose control and kill her, something bad will happen." Yu Kang stared at the man on the left in the encirclement.
Chen Qiu Shui, who suddenly shot to the right, said in a deep voice.
You Zhenglan hesitated for a moment: "Wait a little longer. After all, the ancestor of the Zhengxuan sect, Xu Qiankun, hasn't come out yet. I just used my spiritual thoughts to give orders. Anyone who dares to kill the woman named Chen Qiushui will be refined."
Even if their souls are taken away, they dare not be ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bright ray of light suddenly shot out from the formation and passed by Yin Qiuli at an incredible speed. The extremely powerful spiritual thought turned into several thunderbolts and struck hard at the besieging people.
On the heads of several of Yin Qiuli's third-level magical monks.
The three third-level magical monks didn't even have time to react. They screamed and turned into charcoal under the unparalleled attack. Their vision went black and they fell from the sky.
Yin Qiuli suddenly felt relieved.
The escaping light did not stop, turned into a straight line, and passed by Ma Huanshan, Lin Ruoshui and Chen Qiushui one after another.
Under the powerful attack, the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, several third-level magical monks screamed, were hit by thunder, and turned into coke and fell into the sky.
Only four monks with the third level of supernatural power were relatively far away. They were lucky enough to escape, but they all retreated far away in fear.
These three-level monks with supernatural powers are all ancestors of the great sects in the Six Nations. Even if the Six Nations unite, there are only a few dozen of them. After two years, there has been almost no loss. Unexpectedly, just such a short time
In a short time, six or seven people were lost.
Dun Guang paused for a moment, then rushed towards the ground. The second-level magical monks who surrounded Sun Li and seven other people were even more unbearable. After a magical power hit them, they all fell like dumplings.
In an instant, this escaping light relieved the Zhengxuan sect from their predicament and gathered the scattered people together again.
"It's Xu Qiankun, he actually broke through the fourth level of supernatural power!" In the sky, the faces of the four You Zhenglan changed. With their spiritual thoughts, they could naturally feel the power of the figure in the light. It seemed that they were also slightly
Less than.
"That's him. The four of us worked together to pursue him and capture him alive. It must be a great achievement to capture him to the envoy!" Yu Kang shouted.
He couldn't wait any longer, and with a flash of light, he pursued directly.
Mrs. Huaiyin followed closely and left.
Zhao Fei and You Zhenglan hesitated for a moment. Although they still felt a little unsure, the two people in front of them had already flown down. Naturally, they didn't want to watch the fun anymore, so they rushed down too.