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Chapter 1642 Turn Your Face

 In response to Long Shisan’s stern shout, Master Yimei chuckled and said: “Long Shisan, we are each other. From the moment we first entered the pagoda, I knew that you must not be who you seem on the surface.

To be honest, you really want to swallow the relic."

Long Shisan's face was a bit ugly. He glanced at Master Yimei bitterly and said: "I only want the best relics. The other eight will be distributed by your Shenfu Sect and Purifying Water Sect. Our Crazy Knife Sect will never get involved.

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Hearing Long Shisan's words, Master Yimei shook his head and said with a cold smile: "Long Shisan, why don't you return the best relics to our Shenfu Sect? How about you and Master Miaoshui share the remaining eight relics?"

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Long Shisan was furious and was about to speak when Master Miaoshui's cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Long Shisan, Yimei, do you really think that I, the Purifying Water Sect, am a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others?"

The expressions of Long Shisan and Master Yimei changed, and they looked towards Master Miaoshui. They saw Master Miaoshui opening his eyes at this moment, looking at them with a pair of sharp eyes, filled with cold murderous intent.

Meeting the murderous gaze of Master Miaoshui, Master Yimei's expression changed, but then he seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared in his eyes, saying: "Master Miaoshui, as long as you are willing to give up the top-quality relics to

Our Shenfu Sect, the Shenfu Sect will definitely repay this kindness in the future."

Master Miaoshui snorted coldly and did not answer. She turned her head and looked at the disciples of the Purifying Water Sect and said coldly.

"Listen to my order and kill all the disciples of the Shenfu Sect."

Kill all the disciples of Shenfu Sect.

Master Miaoshui's voice kept echoing around, lingering in the air for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, Master Yimei frowned slightly. Just now, he only had time to set up formations on the disciples of the Crazy Knife Sect. As for the disciples of the Purifying Water Sect, he had not yet had time to take action.

But thinking about the secret move he had prepared before, Master Yimei was not too worried.

"kill!"

At this time, several cold shouts came.

A dozen female cultivators from the Purifying Water Sect, without any hesitation, instantly launched an attack on the Talisman Sect brother.

But the people of the Shenfu Sect were already prepared. Just when the people of the Purifying Water Sect were attacking them, a formation barrier rose up and enveloped them in the formation.

The attacks from the Purifying Water Sect's female cultivators landed on the formation barrier, and disappeared instantly like mud into the sea, without causing a single ripple.

Master Yimei asked, a smile appeared in his eyes.

The Shenfu Sect is a formation sect, and everyone is a formation master, and most of the methods they use to fight the enemy rely on formations.

For the formation masters, once their formation cultivation reaches the formation king level, they can make formation scrolls. The formation scrolls are a special method used by the formation king-level formation masters to seal the formations in the formation scrolls until they are needed.

When the time comes, just activate it with spiritual power to activate the formation hidden in the formation scroll and use it to fight the enemy.

The formation that enveloped the people of the Shenfu Sect just now was the formation scroll he had refined before. Inside the scroll was an eighth-level defensive formation that could withstand attacks by those below the fifth-level powerhouse in the out-of-body stage.

But unlike the normally arranged formations, the formations sealed in the scrolls are disposable consumables and cannot absorb energy from the world. As long as the disciples of the Purifying Water Sect continue to attack the formations, the formations will eventually be destroyed.

In fact, the younger monks of the Purifying Water Sect did exactly this. They were obviously very experienced. One attack failed, and they were not frustrated at all. Instead, they continued to attack the formation surrounding the disciples of the Shenfu Sect.

The barrier launched a fierce attack.

After less than three breaths, the formation was broken and the two sides fought together.

Although the spiritual power of the disciples of the Shenfu Sect is generally much weaker than that of the monks of the Purifying Water Sect, the formation scroll just bought them enough time to set up the formation. At this moment, the two sides were actually evenly matched.

Casualties.

Seeing this scene, Master Miaoshui's eyes became even colder. She looked at Master Yimei and said with a cold expression: "When I recover my cultivation, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Upon hearing Master Miaoshui's words, Master Yimei's expression changed slightly, but then a smile appeared in his eyes and he said, "I'm afraid I can't fulfill your wish."

As soon as Master Yimei finished speaking, several array flags appeared in his hands. He counted with both hands, and the array flags instantly appeared around Master Miaoshui and inserted into the ground in a strange arrangement.

"The Heavenly Tribulation Killing Formation! Start!"

After Master Yimei finished speaking, he saw a powerful formation rising around Master Miaoshui, instantly surrounding her.

In the distance, Zhang Yifeng sighed, this is the power of the formation king. This formation may have exceeded the ninth level!

Although Zhang Yifeng was not in the formation, Zhang Yifeng still felt an energy from the formation that made his heart palpitate. That energy was not something ordinary formations could possess.

At this time, being surrounded by the formation and feeling the intensity of the formation, Master Miaoshui's expression also changed drastically.

Master Yimei is only a first-level formation king. If she were in her prime, she would not be afraid even if Master Yimei deploys his strongest formation. But now, in the battle with the unknown monk just now, she has exhausted her spirit.

It is not easy to recover her strength in an instant. In her current state, it is not easy to cope with the formation that Master Yimei has planned and laid out.

"Master Miaoshui, this is a gift from me, please accept it." Seeing Master Miaoshui being surrounded by the formation, Master Yimei breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Everything is according to his plan!

"snort!"

In response to Master Yimei's taunt, Master Miaoshui just snorted and concentrated on dealing with the formation in front of her, because she noticed that the first attack of the formation had already attacked her."

boom!

Within the formation, a thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm appeared out of thin air and struck Master Miaoshui head-on. Feeling the terrifying murderous intent in the thunder, Master Miaoshui's face changed drastically, and she instantly used all her energy to activate the few souls in her body.

His strength condensed into a giant palm in front of his eyes, and he rushed towards Thunder.

In just a blink of an eye, the thunder and the giant palm collided instantly, and two powerful energies exploded in the air. The power of the thunder disappeared, and Master Miaoshui took a few steps back, and his face became paler.

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Seeing this scene, Long Shisan, who was recovering his spiritual power at the side, had cold eyes. He turned to look at Master Yimei and said coldly: "You people from Shenfu Sect are really good at calculating."

Upon hearing this, Master Yimei smiled faintly and said seriously: "This is the fighting method of our Shenfu Sect monks. In terms of cultivation, you and Master Miaoshui are much higher than me. If we don't rely on formations, I will

How can we win?"


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