The Twenty-Two Princes have been paying attention to this battle. Seeing Luo Tianshu being completely suppressed by Venerable Wuji, the Twenty-Two Princes were extremely happy.
If he weren't afraid of premature exposure, he would be so excited that he would make a sound.
But he never expected that what he thought was a sure thing would suddenly have such twists and turns.
His face was extremely gloomy.
"Damn it, it's so abominable!"
In times of crisis, what he was most worried about was not the safety of his master, Venerable Wuji, but the life and death of Luo Tianshu.
In his eyes, although Venerable Wuji is his master, the only one who is truly valuable to him is Luo Tianshu.
Only if Luo Tianshu dies can he be qualified to speak in the royal city and make his father Duguyan look at him with admiration.
Thinking of this, the Twenty-Two Prince showed a look of madness in his eyes, and he said to the gray-robed man beside him: "Grey-robed, go and help Master out of trouble. No matter what, Luo Tianshu will die today!"
"Yes, Your Highness, I will go right away."
The man in gray robe would never refuse the words of the Twenty-Two Princes, and would rarely ask why he did this.
In his world, all he needs to do is obey.
The man in gray robe knew that the enemy was powerful, so he did not rush forward. Instead, he used his best concealment technique to hide his figure, and then slowly lurked towards the old man in sackcloth.
He knew very well that if he wanted to help Venerable Wuji get out of trouble, he must first deal with the powerful formation master in front of him.
Otherwise, if he cannot save the person, he himself will be in danger. He will never do anything that steals the chicken but loses the rice.
At this time, the old man in sackcloth had not yet realized that the danger was quietly approaching him.
At this moment, he saw that Venerable Wuji was unable to break through the formation cage he had set up, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Luo Tianshu, who was sitting on the ground recovering from his injuries.
"Tianshu, how is your injury?" the old man in sackcloth asked with concern on his face.
Hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, Luo Tianshu slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I'm fine, Mr. Chu, thank you very much just now."
"Thank me for anything!"
The old man in sackcloth waved his hand and sighed: "You should know that what I want is just to make my granddaughter happy, not your gratitude."
"If you really want to thank me, wait until this matter is over and treat Yunnan well when you return to Central Continent. That will be enough for me to feel gratified."
Luo Tianshu was silent for a long time, then raised his head and said: "If I can still live this time, I will try my best."
Hearing this, the old man in sackcloth nodded happily.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed, because he felt a fatal murderous intention coming from behind him.
Although he sensed murderous intent, it was too late for him to react.
Because he is a formation master, even though he is a ninth-level formation, it will take a certain amount of time to set up a formation to fight against the enemy, and his spiritual power is relatively low, so he has no time to react at this moment.
Luo Tianshu also noticed the abnormality of the old man in Mai. His expression changed drastically and he wanted to rush over to save the old man in Mai.
However, he was still some distance away from the old man in Mai. In addition, he was injured and his speed was greatly reduced. When he was about to react, the gray figure that attacked the old man in Mai had already appeared on the old man in Mai.
forward.
"Mr. Chu, be careful!"
Luo Tianshu had no choice but to shout.
The old man in sackcloth looked horrified. He could feel that the person who attacked him was stronger than him in terms of spiritual power, and the opponent's speed was so fast that he had no time to react.
"Could it be that I am going to die here today?"
When facing death, there was no fear in his heart, the only thing he had was regret.
If he dies, what will his granddaughter do? Luo Tianshu should take good care of her, right?
Just when the old man in sackcloth was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a figure in a green shirt appeared in front of him, blocking the gray figure that attacked him.
After walking around the edge of death, the old man in sackcloth had no time to calm down his ups and downs, but stared closely at the man in green shirt in front of him.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving my life. I don't know what to call you?" the old man in sackcloth asked, looking at the man in green shirt with a grateful expression.
The man in green shirt shook his head and said: "Now is not the time to talk. Let's deal with the enemy in front of you first. I will hold him back while you set up the formation."
After all, the old man in sackcloth was someone who had experienced strong winds and waves. After hearing what the man in green shirt said, he reacted instantly.
"Okay, then I'm sorry to have to help you, fellow Taoist."
After the old man in sackcloth finished speaking, a stern look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he began to set up a formation.
At this moment, his heart was full of anger. He thought that he, a ninth-level junior formation master, was almost killed by a sneak attack. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
He must make the person who attacked him pay a heavy price!
Just as the old man in sackcloth was setting up the formation, the man in blue robe and the man in gray robe were fighting together.
However, judging from the fighting situation between the two, the man in blue shirt was obviously at a disadvantage.
But despite this, it is impossible for the man in gray robe to defeat the man in blue robe in a short time.
The man in gray robe felt anxious. He never thought that there would be other people here. His idea of killing the old man in sackcloth with one strike failed. He knew that he would save the mysterious man in green robe in front of him.
From the moment he saw the old man in sackcloth, he was already in danger.
The old man in Mai is obviously a powerful formation master. He can even trap Venerable Wuji, let alone him who is much weaker than Venerable Wuji.
"No, this person must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise I will be in danger!"
Almost instantly, the gray-robed man had already made up his mind. He would never let the old man in sackcloth set up the formation.
In order to kill the man in blue robe as quickly as possible, the man in gray robe used his spiritual power crazily, and his moves were full of piercing killing moves, showing no mercy.
His idea was effective. As he increased the intensity of his attack, the man in green shirt instantly declined and seemed a little panicked.
The man in gray robe was overjoyed and used his body skills to hit the man in green robe on the shoulder.
However, the moment his palm hit the man in green shirt's shoulder, a sense of fear of death suddenly appeared in his heart.
The man in gray robe had no choice but to give up the advantage he had finally established and retreated violently backwards.
Almost at the same time, a giant sword appeared out of thin air, thrust diagonally into his original position, and made a big hole in the ground.