At this moment, the clown has no more paint on his face, but he still wears that funny little pointed hat on his head.
If not, Yuan Ming might not even be able to recognize him.
Just because what was hidden under the funny paint was a rather young and handsome face of a man.
The clown Xiao Yao immediately saw the female formation master with her eyes closed. When he looked at Yuan Ming again, his eyes suddenly burst out with strong murderous intent.
"Sister, what's wrong with you!"
"Thief!" The clown shouted sharply, and he rushed forward quickly. With a wave of his hand, dozens of golden blades of light flew towards Yuan Ming through the air.
When Yuan Ming saw the clown coming, he had already opened a large distance. When he saw the clown attacking, he used his quick speed to hide even further.
While holding the Hanxing Sword tightly, he communicated with Black Toad and prepared to launch a counterattack.
"Brother, stop it."
At this moment, a clear female voice sounded.
At the same time as the words sounded, the dozens of golden light blades that flew out suddenly stopped and hung in mid-air, but did not withdraw immediately.
Yuan Ming turned slightly and found that the female formation master had woken up.
"Xiao Ying, are you okay?" the clown asked hurriedly with a look of surprise on his face.
"Brother, I'm fine. He is one of ours. I was injured and unconscious before, and he has been protecting me." At this time, the female formation master had stood up from the ground, stepped on her feet, flashed her transparent embroidered shoes, and teleported
Came to Yuan Ming's side.
Yuan Ming asked in a low voice: "How is your recovery going?"
"Okay, very good, hee hee." Xi Ying replied in a low voice, "From now on, my name is Xiao Ying."
Yuan Ming said quickly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "From now on, you, Xiao Ying, are my employer, and I am the person you bribed to lurk in the Biluo Cave."
Xiying said: "Yes, yes, this solves your identity problem. You are too smart."
When Yuan Ming heard this, he couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What's your situation now?"
"I temporarily possessed this body and gained her memory. The original owner Xiao Ying's soul was severely injured by Xi Cangqiong. I took action to save it, but I will fall into a coma for a long time in the future." Xi Ying's voice transmission
explained.
"Is this also a method of soul cultivation?" Yuan Ming asked.
"Of course, you will know the beauty of soul cultivation methods later." Xiying replied with a smile.
At this time, Xiao Yao had also caught up and walked around her with concern in his eyes. After confirming that there were no obvious injuries on his body, he felt relieved.
"Sister, what's the matter with you? You scolded me earlier for trespassing, why are you doing this nonsense? Do you know that I was almost worried to death just now? If something goes wrong, how will I explain it to my ancestor when I go back?" After reading it,
He couldn't help but show his brother's dignity and asked reproachfully.
"I still underestimated the strength of the great elder. The transmission was a bit slow, but it's okay now." Xi Ying spoke, with exactly Xiao Ying's tone.
"This person is the Anzi you arranged in Biluo Cave. Why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yuan Ming, and asked with suspicion in his eyes.
"Brother, are you annoyed? I can tell you everything?" Xiying asked with an impatient look on his face.
Xiao Yao's expression froze, he obviously wanted to deal with this sister and there was nothing he could do.
At this moment, Yuan Ming also put on the Daybreak jacket given by Xiying, and suddenly changed his camp.
"I was injured just now and have been adjusting my breath for a long time. How is the battle situation now?" Xiying asked.
"The general trend has been decided, only
It's Chen Cangqiong who hasn't been killed yet... The soul cultivator who has nearly broken through to the late stage of the pill formation stage is really difficult to deal with. The three pill formation stage monks came up with various methods, but they couldn't defeat him even if they joined forces." Xiao Yao looked solemn.
, said.
Hearing this, Xiying's face condensed, revealing a look of deep thought.
"Sister, do you still have any magic circle that can trap Chen Cangqiong? If you can't kill him this time and let him escape, he will break through and come back again. I'm afraid it will cause endless harm." Xiao Yao said worriedly.
.
The other people who followed also had faces full of hope and naturally had the same worries.
After all, if you offend a Soul Cultivator in the Core Formation stage, if you cannot eradicate the root cause and are deliberately retaliated by him in the future, the consequences will be unbearable for anyone.
Unexpectedly, Xiying just thought for a moment and then smiled lightly: "Don't worry, he is dead this time."
After hearing this, everyone was stunned, a little shocked, but also a little expectant.
"Let's go over and take a look." Xiying looked confident, leaning over and picking up the silver cat Guoguo.
"Where did this kitten come from?" Xiao Yao asked.
"The animal that just ran in from the beast tide is very close to me, so I named it Guoguo. Does it sound good?" Xiying said.
"Okay, it looks really beautiful." Xiao Yao.
"Meow" Guoguo seemed to have heard it.
Soon, everyone rushed to the battlefield in the back mountain.
The sight in front of them shocked them. They saw that half of the back mountain wall collapsed, and all the trees within a radius of nearly ten miles were broken and collapsed. The ground was full of corpses of ferocious beasts and craters formed by explosions.
There were clumps of fires burning everywhere on the ground, black smoke rising everywhere, and everything as far as the eye could see was devastated.
High in the sky, three monks from the Dawn Organization were in the alchemy stage, forming horns with each other, surrounding the great elder in the center.
The young-looking Great Elder had his hair disheveled, and stood a large bloody flag in front of him. His clothes were mostly in tatters, and they were flapping in the wind, with a look of madness on his face.
The conditions of the three people surrounding him were not much better at the moment.
The old man's right shoulder was bloody and bloody, and only half of his right ear was left. He was covered in blood, but he was holding the small silver bell high above his head, facing Chen Cangqiong.
The translucent sound wave shocks can be seen with the naked eye on the small silver bell, which are constantly pressing towards the great elder.
On the other side, the big man in red robe had a pale face, his body was trembling, and his eyes were blurred, as if his soul had suffered a lot of trauma.
At this moment, he relied entirely on his strong will to use the flaming red flying fork to block the great elder's retreat.
The young woman in green shirt was in the best condition, with no obvious injuries on her body and a solemn expression on her face. She was continuously pouring mana into the emerald green flying sword suspended in front of her.
A green light was seen on the sword body, and emerald sword shadows continued to split from the sword body. After a while, more than twenty emerald green flying swords were arrayed out.
"Go." The young woman in green shirt yelled.
More than twenty emerald-green flying swords immediately flew into the air, forming a formation on their own. In an instant, they turned into a circular sword formation and flew into the sky, pressing towards the great elder with the force of Mount Tai.
"Stop, everyone, don't come any closer." Xiying led everyone to three hundred feet away and stopped.
Yuan Ming looked at it from a distance and couldn't help being secretly frightened.
Below the emerald green sword array, twisted sword marks criss-crossed the void. If any living creature entered its range, it would definitely be cut into countless pieces.
When the great elder saw this, his expression became slightly solemn.
I saw his hands suddenly raised up, and the big bloody flag
It immediately rose into the air and crashed directly into the sword formation.
Just when the two phases were approaching, the red light on the large blood-colored flags surged, and large blood clouds surged out, instantly colliding with the sword array. The red and green lights intertwined, and bursts of roaring sounds erupted.
Seeing that there was a stalemate here, the hunched-back old man immediately shouted and pushed the small silver clock with both hands.
"clang……"
A loud bell rang, and waves of sound waves rushed towards the great elder like a flood.
Under the eyes of everyone, the Great Elder's movements suddenly became extremely slow, as if he was stuck in the mud and was struggling to move.
The big man in red robe, whose eyes were still confused just now, suddenly lit up with light. He raised his hand and pushed hard, and the fiery red flying fork immediately drew an arc and pierced the elder's chest from behind.
The right side of the great elder's chest was suddenly penetrated by a flying fork, tearing open a shocking gash, and bright red blood flowed out.
gush out.
When Yuan Ming saw this scene, he felt a little unreal for some reason.
But the other Dawn Breakers around them had already begun to shout excitedly.
However, at this moment, everyone suddenly realized that the blood that spurted out did not disperse. Instead, it squirmed on its own and then dispersed, turning into a large mass of bloody bats that flew away with a huff.
They were roughly divided into three groups and moved towards the three Alchemy Stage monks participating in the siege.
The hunched-backed old man reacted the fastest. He immediately turned the small silver bell and bombarded him with sound waves, scattering all the bloody bats.
The big man in red robe took out a flaming red round mirror from his arms and reflected it in front of him. A large fire spurted out and burned towards the bats.
Only the third batch of bats rushed in front of the young woman in green shirt who was activating the sword array with all her strength, and bit her.
The young woman in the green shirt had no time to prepare and was approached by the blood-colored bats. Just when she was panicking, she found that all the approaching blood-colored bats turned into a layer of blood mist and dissipated.
On the contrary, behind the arch-backed old man who was the first to defend, the figure of the great elder appeared out of thin air.
One of his palms reached out from behind like a ghost, and grabbed the back of the hunched old man's head. Blood gushed out from his palm.
At this moment, a small black pot engraved with patterns of landscapes, flowers and birds suddenly flew into the air. The pot's body lit up with black light, like a black sun, blooming into circles of black ripples.
It was the Soul Calming Pot that was taken away by Xiying.
Where the black ripples spread, everyone felt that their vision was distorted, and the scene in mid-air immediately changed drastically.
There are no longer blood clouds and sword formations intertwining in the sky, and there is no longer the hunched-back old man being controlled by others...
Everything that everyone saw before turned out to be an illusion!
The real picture is.
At this moment, the young woman in green robe and the man in red robe were wrapped back to back by the great elder's bloody banner.
Two huge blood-colored bats were lying between their eyebrows, sucking.
Only the hunched old man relied on the hysteresis function of the silver bell to fight against the great elder's body.
However, at this moment, the Great Elder no longer looks like a young man. Instead, he has long gray hair flying around his head and an old look on his face. It seems that he has also activated some kind of secret magic power that costs a lot of money.
"ah……"
Everyone was really shocked by the sudden scene in front of them, and they all wanted to turn around and run away.
Yuan Ming also felt his heart fluttering when he saw that a soul cultivator in the elixir-formation stage actually suppressed three Dharma cultivators of the same realm with his own strength.
No wonder soul cultivators are classified as heretics and are feared and ostracized by the entire world of immortal cultivators. This ability is so unbelievable.
This chapter has been completed!