He used his true energy to protect his waist and shoulder injuries, and decided to take one last risk, forcing himself into the area covered by the dungeon spirit gathering array and bringing everyone into the area of the array.
The coverage area of the Spirit Dispersing Array is three feet in the square garden. Once the formation is activated, anyone within three feet of the Spirit Dispersing Array will immediately be trapped by the Spirit Dispersing Array and have its magic power dispersed.
All of his profound energy was used in the body-protecting sword energy. Qin Yang's body-protecting sword energy suddenly increased in size and shone brightly.
He dodged the flying swords, flames, thunder and lightning that could kill him, and resisted the wind blades and flying rocks that he could resist. He did not make unnecessary dodges, and walked firmly towards the center of the formation amidst twists and turns.
Just when the protective sword shield was about to collapse due to several lightning strikes, he waved the formation flag at the center of the formation without hesitation and activated the formation.
It sounds like a long story, but actually it only happened in a moment.
Qin Yang waved the red formation flag, and the red formation flag drew an arc in the air...
After a burst of flying sand and rocks, most of the dozen or so monks fell into the dungeon spirit-dispersing formation. Only four monks fell outside the formation. These four monks who were not trapped by the formation dispersed in a hurry.
Fortunately, the three innate-stage monks were trapped by Qin Yang in the dungeon spirit-dispersing formation, and the four escaped monks only had the cultivation level of the acquired stage.
Qin Yang flashed and caught the two of them, but two of them still escaped.
After Qin Yang threw the two captured people into the dungeon spirit dispersing formation, his face flickered unceremoniously for a while before revealing a treacherous smile.
Qin Yang waved the formation flag, and a ball of green light lifted the young man in white shirt out of the formation, having lost all his magic power.
When the young man in white shirt saw Qin Yang, he immediately wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon. Suddenly his face changed and he said in shock and anger: "My magic power, why is my magic power gone? Shameless man, what have you done to me?"
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Qin Yang laughed, walked up to the young man in white shirt, and said: "Your Excellency is trapped in the dungeon spirit scattering formation below. You'd better cooperate."
With that said, he went to untie the storage bag hanging on the young man's waist. The young man in white shirt covered the storage bag and took two steps back, saying angrily: "What are you going to do?"
Qin Yang took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and said: "Give me the storage bag. If I don't disarm you, I'm really worried. If you are not willing to give me the storage bag, then I will have to throw you to Yan."
The prince will take care of you."
The young man in white shirt looked at Qin Yang with reluctance, who was only in the middle stage of acquired cultivation. Normally, such low-level monks were trash in his eyes. He could kill him with just one finger, but now he fell into the hands of such a trash.
, this makes him so willing.
He thought bitterly that as long as he regained his magic power, he would cut this shameless man into pieces.
When he saw the majestic figure of Qin Yang holding the Black Iron Sword and the difficult rogue expression on his face, he thought that he had no power at all, so he had to suppress his anger and tactfully handed over the storage bag.
Qin Yang opened the white-shirted monk's storage bag, took out everything inside, and put it into his own bag. Then he returned the empty storage bag to the white-shirted monk and grinned:
"I am a kind-hearted person and don't like to take away people's love. Since you are so reluctant to part with your storage bag, I will return it to you."
Seeing Qin Yang so greedily taking away all his belongings, the white-shirted monk turned blue with anger. He suppressed his anger and whispered: "Fellow Taoist has got what we want, it's time to let us go.
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Qin Yang patted the young man in white shirt on the shoulder and said kindly: "I have some questions that I still don't understand. Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."
The young man in white shirt moved uncomfortably, trying to get rid of Qin Yang's hand on his shoulder.
Qin Yang simply put his whole arm on the shoulder of the white-robed monk, making a hook-and-shoulder gesture. Looking from a distance, the two of them were very ambiguous. Qin Yang asked in a warm voice: "Excuse me, my friend, that one is ugly and ugly."
Who is this evil old woman?"
The face of the young man in white shirt was full of question marks, and he looked at Qin Yang doubtfully.
Qin Yang reminded: "It's the one wearing purple rags. Your head."
The young man in white shirt understood, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "She is my junior sister. My junior sister is my master's only daughter. She is a bit evil, but not ugly. She is a famous beauty far and wide."
Qin Yang's eyes flashed fiercely: "She has an ugly soul. Do you understand that people don't have to be beautiful, but they must have a beautiful soul."
The monk in white shirt begged in a low voice: "Please let my junior sister go. My junior sister likes to do random things. Master, I have a headache, but she is not a bad person."
Qin Yang slapped the white-shirted monk on the back of his head and said through gritted teeth: "She wants my life, so she's not a bad person. She is worse than me. Do you think she is a bad person?"
In the face of the hard facts, the monk in white shirt did not dare to defend himself, but just begged Qin Yang to let the girl in purple skirt go.
Qin Yang said quietly: "I will discuss with you how to deal with her later. Isn't your sect very poor? Your junior sister actually lives in such a cheap inn."
He actually asked this question because he wanted to use the words of the monk in the white shirt to test the background of the girl in the purple skirt and formulate different countermeasures.
The young man in white shirt glanced at Qin Yang, trying to figure out his intentions, and then replied cautiously: "We are from the Xianxiang Sect. Junior Sister Xue's father is the head of my Xianxiang Sect. You should have heard of it. Please."
Fellow Taoist, for the sake of the Xianxiang Sect, let us go."
Qin Yang didn't know much about the sects around Jade Mirror City, so what the young man in white shirt said to him was in vain.
He gave the young man in the white shirt a white look and asked, "That ugly old woman hasn't even reached the innate stage of cultivation. I guess her father's cultivation level can't be much higher."
What he wanted to know was the strength of the Xianxiang Sect and the cultivation level of the girl's father in the purple skirt, so he asked this question.
The young man in white shirt actually wanted to show off the prestige of his sect to scare Qin Yang. Qin Yang played into his heart when he asked this question. He replied: "My Xianxiang sect is one of the ten sects in Jade Mirror City.
The master entered the ranks of Nascent Soul monks twenty years ago. The reason why the junior sister's cultivation level is so low is because her spiritual roots were damaged by the master's enemies when she was a child, which made it very difficult for her to practice later. Because of this, the master feels that there is
I’m ashamed of my junior sister, I doted on her in every possible way, my junior sister is spoiled rotten.”
Qin Yang said: "It turns out to be a tragic rich second generation. Stop scaring me with your words. Since her father is a Nascent Soul monk, why would she stay in such a cheap inn?"
In fact, Qin Yang already believed what the white-shirted monk said. To be honest, hearing that the girl's father was a Nascent Soul monk really scared him. It seemed that things were a bit tricky. He wanted to inquire about more details.
The monk in white shirt hesitated and said: "This..."
Qin Yang threatened: "Stop talking nonsense, do you still have any room for bargaining now? Even if your master is a Nascent Soul monk, I will fight to the death to kill you. At worst, he will kill me. Don't think that I dare not kill you."
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Thinking of Qin Yang's madness regardless of life and death when activating the formation, the white-shirted monk believed that Qin Yang was definitely a desperado. He had no choice but to say: "Master arranged a marriage for junior sister when she was young. One month
Some time ago, the family to whom the junior sister was engaged formally proposed marriage to the junior sister. The master kept his promise back then and agreed to the marriage proposal. However, when the junior sister found out, he became furious and beat the fiancé who was engaged to him into a cripple. The junior sister knew that she had broken into the family.
It was a big disaster, so we escaped. Because we escaped in a hurry, we didn't bring many spiritual stones and magic weapons with us, so we didn't find her in the higher-end inns, so we expanded the search area and even checked the small inns.
Only then did we find Junior Sister."
After the monk in white shirt finished speaking, he licked his lips and added: "In order to find Junior Sister, Master sent out ten teams. Some of the teams also had Golden Core monks. Several of us escaped from here. You kill us.