The two brothers Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting were in the same state of mind as Yuchi Bai at this time. Their hearts were surging, and they secretly thought that with the strength of the evil star, the Fengling Sect could not resist at all. If they wanted to
If you want to save your life, now is the best time to submit your certificate of surrender.
The two Tie brothers looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and galloped away after Yuchi Bai.
"Haha, isn't this old man Dongguo? Come on, we haven't seen each other for a long time. It's just a good time for you and me to have a good intimacy!" Yuchi Bai stared at one of them and said with a smile.
At the same time, he waved his right hand, and the silver spear in his hand immediately turned into a silver dragon, bringing up a ball of spear light and shooting straight out.
As for the Tie brothers, although they are in their real-life stage, they are good at joining forces. When facing the other person, although they are at a disadvantage for a while and are a little embarrassed, they can still hold them back a little.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the real monks hundreds of miles away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The surviving monks around them had already fled far away, and they were all in shock. They wished they had more legs and left in a hurry. Yu Wen Zhouyuan's figure was like a brand, deeply engraved in their hearts, which would never be erased in their lives.
The remaining four mid-level True Master cultivators a hundred miles away, among them, the old man with a childlike appearance but filled with an evil aura, shook his head at this moment, turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply.
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A man and a woman stood ten feet away behind him. The man had a big word "sha" on his head. A trace of blood and a strong murderous aura floated out from his body.
The other monks noticed the abnormality of the old man. When they looked back, their expressions changed drastically. They all took out their magic weapons and stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan as if facing a formidable enemy, but they did not dare to take action first.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at the four people and said coldly: "Get out!"
Among the four people, except for the skinny old man who had a look of gratitude in his eyes, collected the magic weapon and left, the other three people's faces turned red and white. One of them stepped back a little and hummed softly: "Today's matter..."
Dongfang Yunfei sighed secretly and thought to himself, if you don't leave quickly, what's the use of talking nonsense.
Sure enough, before he could finish speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned and waved his right hand, "Heartbeat Without Trace". The third layer of sadness suddenly spread out. The man's words suddenly turned into screams, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated.
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A ray of silver light flew over and instantly cut the man into two pieces. At the same time, a big hand appeared from the sky, caught the Nascent Soul that escaped from his body, attached several spiritual talismans and put it into a jade box.
, and then throw away the daily storage bag.
The remaining two monks turned around and ran away without saying a word. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed and he stared at the two of them. His heartbeat suddenly appeared without trace, leaving a mark on both of them.
At this moment, a scream came from the mouth of monk Dongguo who was fighting with Yuchi Bai. Then the monk fled in panic. Before he could fly far, Dongmu Zhen and other seven ghosts appeared at the same time and trapped him with the seven-star formation.
In the formation, and then use the formation to swallow up the vitality in his body.
"No!" There was a roar, followed by a "boom", and the Dongguo monk blew himself up and died!
After half a stick of incense, the True Master monk who fought with the Tie brothers was killed by Yuchi Bai's sneak attack. Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his body and released the spirit ghost bag to collect Dongmu Zhen and other seven ghosts.
"Well done! You two continue to lead the way." Yuwen Zhouyuan praised the two of them. Although it was a compliment, his voice was still full of coldness and murderous intent.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan knew very well that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this stormy city, he had to establish his authority, and the Fengling Sect would be his best choice to establish his authority.
The two brothers Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting already respected Yuwen Zhouyuan from the bottom of their hearts. Especially Tie Zongting, whose eyes showed unreserved reverence. They immediately flew out to guide the leader of Fengling Sect.
Fly in the direction of the rudder.
The large array of Bagua corpses behind Yuwen Zhouyuan's car exuded bursts of death aura, which was more intimidating than any words. Anyone with ulterior motives along the way, after seeing the Bagua array composed of thousands of corpses, one
Everyone's face was pale and they all gave way, fearing that they would be implicated.
As a result, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others naturally accelerated a lot.
While Yu Wen Zhouyuan was flying in the car, he was adjusting his spiritual consciousness and mana in his body. Although the third level of the Heartbreak Realm in "Heartbeat without Trace" has great power to injure the enemy, it consumes his spiritual energy the most. Yu Wen Zhouyuan can only move at this time.
Recover slowly.
At noon the next day, the headquarters of Fengling Sect was within sight.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness had returned to its original state. He looked up and saw a huge mountain peak in front of him. The top of the mountain peak was made into the shape of a unicorn using magic. At first glance, the entire mountain peak looked like a unicorn stretching its neck.
Howl.
At this time, there was a person standing on top of the unicorn. This person had red hair, a frosty complexion, and a pair of eagle eyes with a cold gaze, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan who was driving a Deqi Tamarin in the mid-air.
In the air above the unicorn head, ten early True Master monks formed a sword formation. After seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan, each of them had complicated expressions in their eyes. There was fear and fear in them.
The ten people formed a circle, and the ten flying swords in the middle were intertwined with each other, making bursts of collision sounds. Vague electric sparks shone among them. Waves of spiritual power came from the Qilin's body, especially the scales on the Qilin's body.
, if you look carefully, you can see that there is a monk standing on each scale. In this way, thousands of sword lights flash at the same time. From a distance, this unicorn is shining brightly, as if it is alive!
"Senior, this is the 'Hunyuan Beast Emperor Qilin Formation'!" Yuchi Bai looked at it intently for a while, then muttered to Yuyu about the Yuan Dynasty.
Tie Zongting hurriedly explained to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Senior, this 'Hunyuan Beast Emperor Qilin Formation' is a suppressing formation of the Fengling Sect. It is said that unless you are a late-stage True Master monk, it cannot be broken. However,
This rumor is probably false, and few people in the entire Fengling Sect believe it. After all, no sect in Fenghuo City has such a powerful formation."
Yuwen Zhouyuan is no stranger to this, and can even be said to be a great expert. After reading a little bit, he already has a clue in his mind.
Dongfang Yunfei beside him suddenly said to Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Brother Yuwen, this was not a formation at that time, but a wonderful spell. The spiritual power of these ten thousand people was organically condensed on the head of Qilin through a wonderful spell.
That red-haired person can temporarily give him a certain level of powerful cultivation."
At this time, the unicorn-headed man's eyes were like lightning, and his voice roared over: "Fellow Taoist who has been cursed by the 'Hundred Days Curse Order', I, the leader of the Fengling Sect, have a lot of money, and the chief helmsman of the Fengling Sect has tens of thousands of dollars."
One thousand, seven hundred and ninety-seven people are all here to worship Zhao Wanchao, twelve to Mo Hanqiu, and the nine real-life elders who provoke you. They will be killed. Since you are here today, if you can destroy my sect
Ten major sacrificial sword formations. From now on, the Fengling Sect will listen to your orders, but if you lose, then don’t blame me for taking the Heart-Shaking Pill. You dare to fight!"
Qian Manku's voice was so loud that it was like thunder falling to the ground, shaking in all directions. At the same time, thousands of people on the Qilin Scale shouted in unison. The thick fog in the sky turned into ripples under this drink, layer by layer.
Rolling apart.
Thousands of sword lights sparkled, and the spiritual power was quickly transmitted from the disciple at the bottom. Gradually, a halo of spiritual power visible to the naked eye condensed from bottom to top toward the head of the unicorn, and reached the spiritual power on the head of the unicorn.
The larger the halo, the stronger the spiritual pressure.
At the same time, ten early True Master monks in mid-air quickly flew towards Yuwen Zhouyuan's car.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Dongfang Yunfei: "Don't move in the car, I'll come as soon as I go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan jumped out, and in the blink of an eye he was standing near the ten early True Master cultivators.
Although there was no contact yet, the evil aura emanating from Yuwen Zhouyuan made the ten early True Master cultivators who rushed towards them tremble involuntarily. A fear from the depths of their souls surged from the bottom of their hearts.
spread out.
So everyone stood still and did not dare to step forward. These ten people had recently learned about each other's strength through various channels. At this time, seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan rushing towards them, they couldn't help but freeze.
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at these ten people, and swung his right hand towards the chariot pulled by Deqi Tamarin. The thousands of corpses forming the Bagua formation behind the chariot were pulled fiercely towards the giant beast's sinews.
The huge unicorn transformed from the mountain struck and flew away.
The Bagua formation composed of thousands of corpses hit Qilin's body with a "boom".
However, they were blocked by a layer of light curtain that suddenly appeared, and the eight corpses of the Eight Diagrams dispersed in the shock, and then turned into blood mist.
Suddenly, the entire defensive light curtain surrounding the Wind Spirit Sect's main helm was dyed a layer of dark red.
A huge halo of light passed from Qilin's body to Qian Manku's body, and an unconcealed aura spread out from his body. The red-haired old man's clothes were torn apart amidst bursts of "chirping" sounds.
As he opened it, his body suddenly swelled several times in size.
Huge spiritual power spread out from him like a turbulent wave. The red-haired old man roared a few times, and his cultivation level climbed straight up, from the peak of true masters to the later stages.
Qian Manku roared and rose into the air. His eagle eyes were cold and filled with infinite murderous intent. He looked at the ten early True Master monks and shouted: "A bunch of useless trash, why don't you get out of here!"
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The ten early True Master cultivators all showed resentful expressions on their faces and quickly stepped aside to watch with cold eyes.
Qian Manku glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said with a ferocious smile: "All the rumors about you along the way are under my control. It seems that in the middle stage of the True Master, no one is your opponent, but now,
I already possess the late-stage strength of a True Master, this time, let me see how you can defeat me!"
Dongfang Yunfei was sitting in the car with a pale face. She looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan with concern. When she noticed a flash of sarcasm in Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes, she felt relieved for some reason.
The two brothers Tie Zonglei and Tie Zongting were complaining secretly at this time. They originally thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan should win surely, but now they see that the situation has reversed. Once Yuwen Zhouyuan is defeated, what awaits them will be the anger of the headmaster Qian Manku.
, you must know that the Fengling Sect has a cruel system for traitors.
Yuchi Bai's true soul was in the hands of Yu Wen Zhouyuan. Once Yu Wen Zhouyuan died, he would also be buried with him. At this time, he was beating a drum in his heart and secretly thinking about how to break the formation.