Chapter 1342: Contact through the air, absolute trust
Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer
Chapter 1342: Contact through the air, absolute trust
At this moment, the old cultivator's face was extremely pale, and he spit out blood when he coughed lightly...
The animal poison on his body has not been eliminated, and he gradually began to recover after being suppressed by Sikong Jing's animal blood pressure.
And as Pei Yufeng's intelligence showed, they had indeed entered the area of Wanbing City. It was Pei Yufeng who deliberately spread all kinds of news about Master Wuji, thus attracting the old cultivator to kill them.
There are really too few people left by Boss Hengsu in Subei.
Finally finding another one, of course they wanted to save him, but when the old cultivator arrived in the Wanbing City area, he felt a strong crisis.
He guessed that this was the Thousand Kings Holy Tower's plan for him, so he hid all his troops and waited.
But after just watching for a while, I felt swords, knives and spears burst out wildly in the direction of Wuji Town. It was the aura of the Qianyuan Soldiers Killing Formation, and it was also the aura of the full version of the Qianyuan Soldiers Killing Formation created by Master Sikong.
Maybe others couldn't see through that it was Sikong Jing who typed it, but how could he, Xiu Shouting, not see through it?
And when he told Lao He, the latter was like this now, very anxious.
The old cultivator looked at the red blood in his hand and replied hoarsely: "I didn't expect that the young master found Lao Qi before us. I didn't expect that the young master would come all the way from Shake Luan City to Wanbing City."
In response, Lao He hurriedly shouted: "Now is not the time to sigh, how can we save the young master?"
Now that the situation has reached a fever pitch, the old cultivator is still thinking about sighing, Lao He's impatience is completely unbearable.
After hearing this, the old cultivator looked at Lao He quietly, and then laughed again.
"How to save?"
"Of course, we should cooperate with the young master inside and outside, and massacre all the people surrounding the town."
"The purpose of the young master's Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation is very obvious. It is to make the besiegers mistakenly think that I am in Wuji Town. When the two Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation Masters attack with all their strength, who can resist?"
At this moment, the old cultivator no longer looked as elegant as before, but was full of killing intent and overwhelming fighting spirit.
He did not rush out impulsively, but was preparing to summon his soldiers and horses to attack madly. Why was the old cultivator so calm now? It was because he had already made up his mind to fight.
Lao He was stunned for a moment, and then said hesitantly: "Old cultivator, someone will know that there are two practitioners of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, and then the young master will probably be closely watched."
"It doesn't matter that we are being targeted, but the young master has not fully grown up yet!"
Listening to Lao He's words, Lao Xiu's eyes gradually turned red and his fists clenched.
How could he not know this truth, but...
"We have no choice."
The old cultivator's voice sounded hoarse, and he gritted his old teeth and said: "It is impossible for Wuji Town to block the attack of Thousand Kings Holy Tower and others, so only we can save the young master.
After opening his mouth, Lao He clenched his fists tightly. In order to save the young master and Lao Qi, they really had no choice.
The only way is to rescue the person first and then find a way to hide it.
Finally, Lao He spoke loudly: "I'm going to give the order right now and let our hidden troops start taking action."
After saying that, Lao He was about to turn around and leave...
But at this moment, the old cultivator's eyes suddenly froze in the direction of Wuji Town, and he quickly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Lao He quickly stopped and looked at Lao Xiu doubtfully.
But the latter suddenly looked motionless in the direction of Wuji Town and said nothing.
Finally, when Lao He became impatient, Lao Xiu asked: "Have you felt the aura of the Qianyuan soldiers' killing array?"
Opening his mouth, Lao He looked directly in the direction of Wuji Town and shook his head: "No!"
In response to this, the old cultivator laughed: "You really can't sense it. Only I, a practitioner of the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, can sense it. The young master is now sending us messages with the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation."
After saying these words, the old cultivator's eyes became brighter and brighter...
And Lao He's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked: "What message is the young master sending us?"
The old cultivator looked at it for a while and finally spoke...
"Young Master played the Qianyuan Youheng Formation, followed by the Qianyuan Hidden Return Formation, then the Qianyuan Suppression Killing Formation, and finally the Qianyuan Magic Bird Formation... Played out repeatedly, what message do you think this is?
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At the end of the sentence, the old cultivator asked again.
Lao He looked confused as he listened, and naturally he couldn't think of anything in his head.
Taking a deep breath, the old cultivator explained: "Youheng represents calmness, Yinhui represents concealment, Suppression and Killing more obviously represents determination and killing, and Phantom Bird represents intelligence and communication."
Lao He opened his mouth, blinked, shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
Clenching his fist slightly, the old cultivator explained: "The young master is telling us to stay calm and not be impulsive. Let us continue to hide. Let us trust him to kill the people besieging Wuji Town, and then wait for his contact."
Finally coming to some understanding, Lao He quickly asked: "Young Master, do you mean that he can break the situation by himself?"
Nodding heavily, the old cultivator's eyes sparkled.
"This, this, this... is the young master too trusting?" Lao He was still a little worried.
The old cultivator shook his head slightly and stared at the sky in the direction of Wuji Town: "Now the young master is repeatedly launching killing formations to make us absolutely believe in him, so we can only listen to the young master."
The Qianyuan soldiers were still launching a killing formation. Lao He looked in the direction of Wuji Town in confusion, but he still didn't sense anything.
Finally, Lao He could only ask: "Old cultivator, do we want to reply to the young master?"
Closing his eyes, the old cultivator pondered for a moment and then said: "Everyone prepare for the blood-refined weapon killing formation!"
As soon as these words came out, Lao He was slightly stunned, blood-refined weapon killing formation?
"We can't launch the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation, lest we be captured by the powerful Soldier Formation Master afterwards."
"In that case, two Qianyuan Soldier Formation Masters will be discovered, so use the Blood Weapon Refining Killing Formation."
"This is a kind of killing formation that the young master has practiced. As long as the young master can feel it, he will know that we have received it."
After saying that, the old cultivator connected with the ice forest-like people behind him without any nonsense.
Then, the blood-refined weapon killing formation burst out.
As an extremely powerful weapon formation master, the old cultivator can not only know one kind of weapon killing formation, but also involves many weapon killing formations. Naturally, he also knows some of the not so profound weapon killing formations such as the blood refining weapon killing formation...
Just like that, the aura of the Blood Refined Weapon Killing Formation flashed into the air.
The old cultivator was not afraid of being discovered. People from all sides were gathering in the direction of Wanbing City. It was normal for him to have a small formation master who knew how to use blood to refine weapons and kill formations, so he stayed for three full breaths before disappearing again.
Go down.
"Next, send people to sneak into Wuji Town. We will wait patiently."
"But we must always be prepared. If there is any crisis, we will rush to Wuji Town to save people."
Following the old cultivator's words, Lao He nodded heavily and immediately sent someone.
The old cultivator still stood on the same spot, his expression had become relaxed and he said: "Young Master is really a genius. In just a short time, he has been able to control the strong men of the Imperial Martial Stage. The Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation has also reached the third level. The future is full of possibilities.
hope."
Only now did the old cultivator have the mood to analyze Sikong Jing's current achievements in the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation.
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On the other side, in the wilderness inside the gate of Wuji Town, Sikong Jing said in vain: "Everyone, stop!"
Following his order, the men and horses of Wu Nian Hu Clan immediately stopped practicing the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation. They all stared at Sikong Jing with some inexplicable eyes. The latter practiced the formation just as he said, and stopped as soon as he said stop.
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What is he doing?
At this moment, the soldiers and horses that Sikong Jing used to launch the Qianyuan Soldier Killing Formation were naturally from the original Wu Nianhu Clan. After all, he was already familiar with the infuriating structure of the soldiers and horses, etc., and naturally he would not explain it to the soldiers and horses.
reason.
At this time, Master Wuji hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Young Master, have you been contacted?"