Master Rong Tian made a gesture to cast spells, his face was pale, but his expression was still calm.
At this moment, a strong and extremely murderous aura suddenly spread throughout the yard.
All five people in the secret room were very skilled and knowledgeable, but they were also very uncomfortable by this strong murderous intent.
Sabir's face changed drastically.
Jiang Daoming suddenly appeared at this time. What do you want to do?
Could it be that he wants to take advantage of others' danger?
If Master Rong Tian was in charge on weekdays, even though Jiang Daoming was strong, he would not dare to act rashly. But the current situation is really hard to say.
This King of Eagle really knows how to choose the opportunity!
Two men in white robe flashed out silently and stood in front of Ye Guyu side by side.
Judging from their eyes, the two men in white robes were full of fear. It was obvious that they knew who they were blocking. It was just that they were responsible for guarding the place, and the situation was prohibited, so they had to do so.
It takes courage to stand in front of the Sky Eagle Leaf King!
Ye Guyu glanced at them coldly and continued to walk forward slowly without stopping at all. It seemed that these two masters of the Xili Sect were like air in his eyes, completely transparent.
"King Ye..."
Seeing Ye Guyu slowly approaching, two men in white robe couldn't help but look at each other. One of them stuttered in his throat and murmured. The other man held the scimitar in his hand tightly, but hid in his sleeves.
, dare not reveal it.
This idea is too crazy to show off the knife in front of the Sky Eagle Leaf King.
"Daoming!"
Just as the two white-robed scholars of the Xili Cult were gritting their teeth secretly and planning to fight to the death, a faint voice slowly rang in the backyard. It was as calm as water, but full of indescribable majesty.
The two white robe members immediately lowered their heads, with an extremely respectful expression.
Ye Guyu finally stopped.
Master Rong Tian called out this, and there was no sound again.
Ye Guyu bowed slightly towards the secret room.
The two white robe members looked up in shock. They looked up. Where was Ye Guyu's figure in the yard? They couldn't help but look at each other in shock and fear. They both read the look of extreme shock and fear from each other's eyes.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the Shushuiguan Secret Room was not very relaxed.
After three days and three nights of fighting, the three brothers and sisters' cultivation level in magic gradually showed their level.
Tan Xuan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the white air on his head was filled with white air, gradually condensed and did not dissipate. This is a manifestation of the ultimate movement of the true qi and magic power in his body.
The "reversed three-talent killing formation" designed by Xiao Fan. The magic power of the three formations can be complementary. One side that controls the formation is slightly weak, and the other two sides can provide timely assistance. In extreme cases, only one person is left.
, you can still control this magic array.
However, Tan Xuan naturally did not want to lose his links at critical moments.
Although she is just a registered disciple of Master Zhishui.
Mr. Wen smiled and said, "These guys from outside the domain are still a bit tricky!"
At this point, not only has the entire "reversed three-talent killing formation" been activated, but the power of the other several protective magic arrays of Zhishuiguan has also been mobilized. The opponent's main general was injured first, but he can still be in the "three-talent killing formation"
He persisted until now under the fierce attack of the formation. He really had some real skills.
No wonder Xiao Fan suffered a loss in their hands last year.
Xiao Fan smiled slightly and said, "We didn't think about succeeding by chance. The right way is to decide the outcome based on our strength."
“That’s right.”
Master Wen Er said proudly.
The fight between the underworld and the gangsters does not mean that the Huang Haiwen family has never made conspiracies, which is unrealistic. The second master of Wen is definitely not a person who is not as good as the ancients. But in such a battle, Wen Tian is never lucky.
Absolute strength is the most reliable guarantee for victory.
The two brothers spoke lightly, and it was obvious that they were okay and had enough energy.
Tan Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart.
Although she was just a registered disciple of Master Zhishui, the master did not look at him differently and gave her care as much attention. It was a pity that she was busy with work at that time. She often went abroad to perform tasks and didn't have much time to listen to the lecture in front of her master's seat.
At the critical moment, the gap between them and their fellow brothers was revealed.
The second senior brother worked hard for decades, and it was fine if he had a deep magic power. Xiao Fan was young and had such profound attainments. He deserved to be outstanding in talent. No wonder his master gave him a mantle.
It would be a minor mistake to be established as the successor of the sect by the previous ancestors.
"Add another effort to completely defeat them!"
Master Wen Er stood up suddenly, pinched his left hand, and brushed his right sleeve with his big sleeve. A powerful magic power suddenly injected into the "Qiankun Cauldron", shouting loudly, overflowing with domineering spirit.
Xiao Fan smiled, and the golden crane flare on his body swelled up, and endless magic power surged out.
The "Qiankun Cauldron" is magnificent, and the chaotic pattern that rotates continuously at the mouth of the tripod grew several inches. A beam of light that is thicker than before has risen into the sky and shot straight into the sky.
Tan Xuan couldn't help but be shocked.
Xiao Fan was seriously injured last year, and his magical achievements have not yet recovered to his heyday. His magic power is already so abundant, as if it is endless and endless. If he had not been injured last year, I really don't know how powerful it would be.
At this moment, even if I want to add another point of mana, I will be in a very difficult situation.
In the void, the shadow of the beast was still trying hard to resist.
Master Rong Tian vomited blood for the sixth time, his face was pale as paper, and his wide white robe was completely wet with sweat. The veins of his right hand pressed on the skull of the beast suddenly swelled, and his knuckles showed a strange green color because they tried too hard.
White.
"Ah"!
The crisp sound of cracking seemed so harsh in the secret room.
The beast's skull crossed the crack between its eyes and burst open, and dense cracks and fine lines appeared on the entire skull.
Sabir and others were shocked.
This is a sign that the artifact is urged to be too much and is about to destroy itself!
“Master…”
Sabir shouted.
In such a situation, you don’t have to think about winning anymore. Even if you escape unstoppable, it has become a luxury. Now you must find a way to avoid the end of annihilation of the entire army.
If this is a war, then an excellent commander must make a choice - sacrifice a small number of people to protect the large army from retreating successfully.
"Senior Brother, work hard!"
The masked white-robed woman who had rarely spoken for a long time finally spoke, and her crisp voice became cold. She had little respect for Sabir, the senior brother who was in charge of daily academic affairs.
Sabir's performance is indeed difficult to respect.
Master Rong Tian seemed to have not heard of Sabir's shout. He just chanted the mantra in his mouth and pinched the trick in his hand, injecting all his magic power into the skull of the beast. He also ignored the huge cracks in the skull of the beast.
Sabir's pale face turned pale.
In the void, it is difficult to separate and resolve, but the Shushui Temple is quiet, with only the low sound of autumn insects.
Wen Siyuan sat in the northwest pavilion of Zhishuiguan, and was observing the battle in the void with all his heart. As the second-class master Wen, Wen Siyuan's magical achievements among the 65th generation descendants of the Wuji Sect
It was no less low. Although it was the first time he came to Shishuiguan, he had already known the layout of Shishuiguan in just a few days.
He personally takes charge of the northwest direction.
Wen Siyuan is not particularly worried about the safety of the Shui View. Outside the Shui View, there are magic arrays everywhere, and with the hands of those arranged on the periphery, ordinary people cannot get close to the Shui View at all.
Wen Siyuan's main thoughts are all placed on this extraordinary battle.
To put it in a smaller way, this is a decisive battle between Wuji Sect and the Hu people outside the territory; to put it in a larger way, this is a decisive battle between Chinese and foreign magicians. The result of this war may directly affect the future and magic of the Central Plains and the Western Regions.
future.
Fortunately, Master and Uncle Master have obviously gained the upper hand, and Wen Siyuan is very calm in his heart and can carefully understand the wonders of the two sides showing their magical powers.
Suddenly, Wen Siyuan's eyebrows moved slightly.
A warning message came from the northwest.
The one who arranged to guard the northwest direction was a group of elite subordinates trained by him personally. Several of these subordinates were considered half of Wen Siyuan's apprentices, and they received the true teachings of Wen Siyuan. "Ten Thousand People Enemies" shocked the Huanghai.
The subordinates personally trained are the core backbone of Huang Haiwen's family. What's more, there are two junior brothers who are in charge.
Even if there was a warning message, Wen Siyuan didn't care much.
The enemy cannot resist it, so he will find ways to "do destruction" on Zhishuiguan. This is what his master and uncle have already calculated. With Zhishuiguan's strict protection, even if it is a small army, it is difficult to break through in a moment or three moments.
Come in.
However, the next moment, Wen Siyuan's eyebrows suddenly raised.
The pavilion where Wen Siyuan is located is already at the northwest corner of Zhishuiguan. Outside the wall is a dense forest and a tall tree, facing the pavilion where Wen Siyuan is located, only a distance of three meters.
Above this lush canopy, it seemed that there was a breeze blowing and rustling.
It was late at night, and Zhishuiguan was located in the suburbs, and the wind was blowing by, which was very normal.
Wen Siyuan slowly stood up and walked out of the pavilion. His eyes flashed and he looked at the trees opposite. In the night, the trees were lush and the black shadows seemed to be nothing unusual.
"Who is my friend? Since you are here, please show up. Hiding your head and showing your tail is not considered a hero."
Wen Siyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the dark tree canopy, and said in a deep voice.
"Hero? I'm not a hero..."
In the tree canopy, a crisp sound came, with a three-point charming voice, which turned out to be a woman's voice.
Wen Siyuan was rigorous and serious. He snorted coldly when he heard this, but his head started running at high speed. He had just received the alarm message, and the enemy was bullied in a flash, and the speed was too terrifying.
Of course, Wen Siyuan immediately thought that this was the enemy's strategy to attack the east and the west.
Even so, it is amazing enough.
The woman actually looked at the magic arrays and other arrangements around Zhishui Temple as if nothing was left, and quietly deceived him before Zhishui Temple, which was obvious.
It seems that these enemies are not mediocre. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!