"What?" Xu Qin couldn't help but paled. She was just looking at the bloody atmosphere in the Lingwu Mountain area, and she was secretly wondering in her heart, but she didn't expect that all her running would actually be a disservice.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go quickly." Lu Xiaotian urged.
"Oh, okay!" Xu Qin felt uncomfortable in her heart, and she was also secretly frightened by Xiang Nanming's methods. The old monster actually acted step by step, and every step he took seemed to fall into the opponent's calculations. At the moment, he could only place his hope.
Lu Xiaotian was the original outsider. Xu Qin glanced at Lu Xiaotian, who was vaguely upright in the formation, and felt a little more confident. That slightly thin and not very tall figure seemed to Xu Qin at this time.
It has the miraculous effect of a magic needle that fixes the sea, and its expression has never been flustered. After just a few glances, it was exaggerated and made her calm down.
Xu Qin stamped her feet, turned around and left the Lingwu Mountain area.
"Old Weird Nanming, your methods are really good. The person that the little girl invited turned out to be your helper." The Demon Soul Blood Clothes controlled by Master Mengshan let out a weird laugh.
"That little girl is overestimating her abilities, but the silver-haired boy in front of me is very difficult to deal with. Before my true body arrived, I couldn't beat him with my spiritual consciousness." The huge shadow transformed by the demon spirit was not conspicuous in the bloody mist, at least.
When Xiang Yuze and the others deliberately stayed away from each other, the attacks of the demon spirits controlled by Xiang Nanming were not affected at all. It was just a series of virtual and real attacks from the demon spirits. Except for those that were not a big threat, others were slightly stronger.
The attacks were repeatedly bounced back by the power of the formation. Xiang Nanming's tone couldn't help but become a little solemn.
"Does this stop? Is there any other way? Let me open my eyes and see what is so extraordinary about you, a demon." Lu Xiaotian withdrew his spiritual power, and followed Xiang Nanming's demon attack.
As the strength weakened, the spiritual power emitted by the formation flag several inches high in his hand also slowed down. Lu Xiaotian held the four formation flags several inches high in his palms and spoke loudly.
"Don't be crazy, kid!" Xiang Nanming cursed secretly. He had calculated that Xu Qin would not be able to fly out of his palm, but the appearance of the silver-haired boy in front of him was unexpected, and his methods were unexpected.
It is also extraordinary. If he came in his true form, it would be no problem to deal with this silver-haired boy. But after all, Xiang Qingcheng has a high status in the royal family, and there is a mad Xiang behind him. Even Xiang Nanming does not dare to make it too obvious.
Hearing this silver-haired boy's invitation to fight, Xiang Nanming felt his teeth itching with hatred.
"Old Monster Mengshan, you are not very knowledgeable in formations. How can we attack this formation to be effective?"
"The nine-curved Saliva Blue Clear Formation in front of us originally had the numbers of Shen, Bi, Qing, Guang, Fang, Gui, Yao, Qi, and Jia. Each formation flag is a song. Among them, Yao, Qi, Guang,
Shen Siqu is the master of killing. In addition, Fangqu is the master of defense. This Nine-bend Formation is extremely good, and its killing skills are very powerful. However, there are often some flaws in its power. Although it is enough to kill ordinary monks,
But you are now in the body of a demon spirit, and my consciousness is now attached to the demon blood soul clothes. Although the offensive technique of this large array is a big threat to you and me, it is not impossible to restrain."
"But the silver-haired boy in front of me doesn't seek merit, but seeks no faults. He controls the four-pole formation flags for the main killing in the palm of his hand, and the five-pole formation flags for the main defense are arranged at key points. The entire formation is centered around the main killing.
The formation flag is used as a supplement, and the five tunes are dedicated to supplementing the defense. They can defend it like a turtle shell. Moreover, this silver-haired boy is extremely accomplished in formations. His spiritual consciousness is also strong. I am not making excuses. He can rely on his insights on formations.
Even if you search the entire Xiang Kingdom, you may not be able to find someone who can break this formation." The Demonic Blood Soul Clothes controlled by Master Mengshan said.
"In other words, the only way to break through this formation is with brute force." Xiang Nanming said.
"It's almost the same, but it's just a hard attack. It's inconvenient for those guards to be there. The little girl on the left and right is no longer here. You let the guards withdraw, otherwise you and I won't show up, and many methods will not be used." Master Mengshan said.
"That's fine." The demon spirit controlled by Xiang Nanming nodded. After a few words of sound transmission, Xiang Yuze received Xiang Nanming's instructions, waved his hand, and quickly left with ten imperial guards in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Just as these guards left, within the thick blood-colored mist, the spiritual birds went crazy. A black shadow several feet high, with double horns on its head and green, fang-like eyes gradually appeared in the air. It was Xiang Xiang.
The demon controlled by Nan Ming.
At the same time, in another place, a dark red piece of clothing with complicated blood patterns also appeared not far from the demon. This dark red piece of clothing was full of bloodthirsty aura. There seemed to be a lot of resentment.
The spirit was imprisoned in the dark red bloody clothes. This bloody clothes looked like just a piece of clothing, but it was unusually full, as if it was worn by a headless monster, which made people feel heart-stopping.
"Jie Jie, how dare you, this junior, be so arrogant." The fang-shaped black shadow with double horns and green eyes made a move in the black void with ten fingers, gathering black magic energy to form a conch. The black conch was about 10 feet long.
, the demon spirit controlled by Xiang Nanming was raised to his mouth, and his power surged. A black and gray ripple spiraled into a spiral, floating towards the spirit shield formed by the formation.
The black circle was huge when it came out of the magic conch, but when it came into contact with the spiritual shield formed by the Jiuqu Saliva Blue Clear Formation, it had turned into a small black dot. Countless black and gray magic circles, looked at from a distance
, like a huge rotating awl that is constantly nailed to the formation spirit shield.
"Such pure demonic energy." A look of surprise appeared on Lu Xiaotian's face. Among the demons Lu Xiaotian had encountered, the power of this demonic flame was second only to Xunhong, the leader of the Human-Headed Demonic Chapter tribe.
Although he has broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, compared with his opponent, judging from the purity of his magic power, he is indeed inferior.
It's just a mere demon spirit. Is it possible that its strength can really reach the level of Xiang Nanming's true body? The surprise on Lu Xiaotian's face disappeared in a flash. Soldiers came to block it, and water came and earth covered it. The opponent had a back-up plan, and he was not a showman. Even if he broke this
Formation, it is not that easy to pass this level.
On the left hand, four small flags about three inches high were rotated slightly. The auras of two of them turned into a straight line, reaching straight into the magic shield of the formation, canceling each other out with the magic conch attack of the demon spirit.
At the same time, the blood-cloth floating in the air moved in the wind. A large amount of blood energy was greatly attracted and surged towards the dark red demon-blood soul clothing.
The blood on the Demonic Blood Soul Clothes glowed brightly, carrying a large amount of blood and floating toward the light blue spirit shield formed by the formation. In the blink of an eye, it merged with the thick plasma that had covered the formation's spirit shield.
As one body, Lu Xiaotian's eyes condensed. Ever since the demon blood soul clothing merged with the thick spirit bird plasma on the formation spirit shield, he was unable to capture the specific position of the other party. In the plasma, he could not detect its location.
Where exactly? But after the demon blood soul clothes merged with the thick layer of plasma on the formation spirit shield, the upper layer of plasma actually rolled like a wave.