Wang Shanying and Wang Youcheng, carrying spiritual energy masks, continued to move forward and came to the front of the formation light curtain. Their spiritual consciousness was burned by the evil spirit of fire.
The speed of his operation is not very fast. This formation seems to be a second-level high-grade formation, which is more powerful than the formations outside.
Both his cultivation and his eyes seemed to have reached their upper limit, and some of the flaws in this formation were invisible.
Once he fails to see it, Wang Shanying will not be able to break the formation, and her role will be gone. The only result is that Wang Xianfu can only break the formation with force.
Once the formation is broken like this, everyone on the entire island will definitely know about it. If not others, at least the foundation-building monks stationed on the island will know about it.
Although Wang Youcheng's eyes are powerful, they have their upper limit. In addition, the environment here is not very good. He is only at the ninth level of Qi training, so his strength is somewhat insufficient.
Wang Xianfu walked forward and gave Wang Youcheng a piece of ice crystal transparent stone. A strong cold air entered his body and he shivered.
Then he waved his hand, and the strength of the aura shield became even stronger than before. Only then did Wang Youcheng feel comfortable and be able to break the formation better.
As he placed his hand on the formation light curtain, the ice crystal stone in his hand exuded a cold air and followed his formation spiritual power into the formation light curtain.
The cold air blocked the power of the flames, while the spiritual power of the formation pulled the flaw in the formation's light curtain towards this side slowly.
At this moment, Wang Xianfu's mind was distracted. Where he looked was the cliff below, which was rolling like a river of lava.
His spiritual consciousness is stronger than that of Wang Shanying and Wang Shanying, and he possesses the cold aura of ice evil, so he can see further than the two of them.
In the center of the lava river, there is a ball of flame, which is constantly stirring. It is very spiritual and seems to be alive.
Wang Xianfu's face was a little excited, and his heart beat faster. This flame was his target this time.
But then, his originally excited mood suddenly turned solemn at this moment, and he looked to the left.
A figure wearing a fiery red robe, with slightly fiery red skin, red eyebrows, and red lips, appeared here. It seemed that his whole body had been roasted by fire, and he was not in a hurry, just looking at Wang Xianfu and the others calmly.
.......
Just at this time.
Outside, a large crowd came to the crater where Wang Shanxiong and Wang Youdao were stationed. There were probably dozens of qi-training monks here, including a monk on the third floor of the foundation building.
Wang Shanxiong and Wang Youdao looked at each other, their eyes were full of calm, and they did not notice these monks.
However, they were also a little surprised by the power of Qingyang Gate. This was just the Flame Island, but it actually had so many monks stationed there.
You know, although some of these dozens of monks were still carrying poisonous gas, none of those who were directly poisoned to death came.
Is the island very important and requires so many people to garrison it, or is the Qingyang Gate itself home to a lot of monks, so send more of them here.
"Do you know that this is the Flame Island of Qingyang Gate?"
The foundation-building monk was wearing a red robe, tall and tall, and looked arrogant, as if Wang Shanxiong and Wang Shanxiong were destined to die.
"Of course I know it's from the Qingyang Clan." Wang Shanxiong said calmly without changing his expression or heartbeat.
"Who are these two people? Wearing black clothes, blocking out spiritual consciousness, pretending to be gods and ghosts, do you think you can escape the Qingyang Sect's pursuit just like this?"
Regarding Wang Shanxiong's calmness, he felt that he was being ignored. Although Wang Shanxiong was also at the third level of foundation building, he was also at the third level of foundation building.
In addition, there are so many foundation-building monks here, and there is a foundation-building monk sitting in the crater who is more powerful than him, so he is naturally a little angry.
He broke into the island of Qingyangmen and was still so calm. Qingyangmen is the number one force in the surrounding sea area.
"People from Qingyang Gate can only carry out the Qingyang Gate sign. Are they just talking without practicing?" Wang Shanxiong said with a contemptuous tone, half-smiling.
This made the Qingyang Sect monks below unbearable. They all looked at the frustrated Foundation Establishment monk.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Give it to me!"
With a loud shout, he raised the long knife in his hand towards Wang Shanxiong and flew directly over. The other qi-training monks went in the direction of Wang Youdao.
I don't know if he was really angry or if he wanted the foundation-building monks inside the crater to hear what was going on outside, so he screamed so loudly.
In order to conceal his identity, Wang Shanxiong did not use Jin Hong Guan Ri, but only used ordinary swordsmanship to fight him.
"Dang Dang!"
As the clang sounded, huge spiritual energy fluctuated, forming air waves and spreading in all directions. The monks on the third floor of the foundation seemed to be completely helpless about Wang Shanxiong.
I saw him, madly injecting his true energy, possessing the long sword with flames, using all his strength, and slashed at Wang Shanxiong with one strike.
Looking at the menacing long sword, Wang Shanxiong chose to avoid its edge. He used his true energy to move his feet and shifted his whole body to avoid the opponent's right.
"Flaming Knife!"
Then he shouted, and the flaming knife that General had prepared flew out of his hand. The flaming knife, carrying blazing fire, came out and attacked Wang Shanxiong.
The latter's face was solemn. He could feel the power of this flaming knife. He had also heard of this spell and its power was extraordinary.
I saw him tactfully flying his sword, and several beautiful sword flowers appeared. The shadows of the sword formed petals one after another, forming in an instant.
"bump!!!"
As the sword flower attacked the flaming knife, there was a strong impact, and a strong energy spread to the surroundings, but the sword flower did not seem to dissipate.
The flaming knife was still cutting. After the energy impact, the flaming knife began to slowly become smaller and was cut by the petals of the sword flower one by one.
"Xiao Cheng Sword Power!"
His expression changed greatly. Unexpectedly, the opponent was a master who understood the power of the sword. All his methods, carefully planned and used with all his strength, were easily resolved by the opponent.
At this time, he already knew that the other party was hiding his clumsiness and deliberately concealed his identity, otherwise he would not be able to survive so many tricks.
Fortunately, I thought that the fire-attribute skills had a bonus on Fire Island. Although they were both at the third level of foundation building, I should be slightly stronger.
As everyone knows, the other party has no intention of seriously fighting with him. At this time, he has already begun to retreat and wants to leave here.
At this time, those qi-training monks swarmed up and kept chasing Wang Youdao. The latter seemed to be no match. Faced with a large number of qi-training monks, he chose to avoid their edge.
A group of people formed and ran after a foundation-building monk, but the latter seemed to be in an orderly manner and was not frightened by the large number of monks. Retreating was just a delaying tactic.