The master is dead.

Killed by golden cicada!

Yun Changyuan couldn't pull the whip in his hand, so he simply abandoned the whip and raised his fist. The pressure of Jin Chan's soul did not suppress her. Her spiritual energy was running to the extreme, and the star boxing technique was punched continuously, and every punch was

With a strong wind.

Jin Chan sneered and stretched out his hand to resist, but he found that Yun Changyuan's fist affected his whole body. The fist hit his palm and made his palm numb. It was like his whole body was being pulled and vibrated, and his internal organs were vibrating.

They all moved accordingly, causing his breath to become somewhat disordered.

Unexpectedly, Yun Changyuan, who had always relied on magic weapons to hit people, could actually practice the most basic star boxing technique in the world of cultivation to this extent. It was really unexpected. He always felt that he had raised her into a waste, but he

Unexpectedly, waste can sometimes counterattack.

After Jin Chan stretched out his big palm to quickly block it several times, he involuntarily took a few steps back. His expression froze, and he sent the long sword forward. Like a flying dragon and a startling phoenix, the sword met Yun Changyuan's iron fist.

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The sharp sword energy sent chills all over Yun Changyuan's body. She seemed to be frozen by frost, her figure became much slower, her fist seemed to be as heavy as a million pounds, and it was extremely laborious to lift it. The tip of the sword was in her

Her eyes were shaking, and the sharp sword light made her vision blurry, and her consciousness was frozen.

The aura barrier was broken by a sword, and the coldness rushed towards her face. The tip of the sword seemed to be touching her throat. But at this moment, Yun Changyuan heard a scream.

The white light disappeared, and her consciousness returned. The sword light suddenly shifted its direction the moment it approached her, and went straight towards Zhuo Junya, who was covered in blood after breaking through the siege of spiritual beasts. The two flying swords collided in the air, making a clang.

There was a loud noise, the flying swords crisscrossed and slid, and the cold friction sound was sharp and harsh. The sound was comparable to a divine soul attack, which directly caused many injured monks of the Beast Taming Sect to have their blood surge and fall to the ground.

Zhuo Junya broke through the barrier. First, she stood out from the heavy siege of high-level spiritual beasts. Then she rushed to Yun Qing and stood with him. Her bravery made the people outside also think. This time, the old man

The master of the pavilion raised his arms and called, and everyone followed in!

When Zhuo Junya first came in, she knew that the spiritual energy in the Beast Taming Sect was weird, and the spiritual energy that was forced into her body made her miserable. However, once a woman becomes ruthless, it is unimaginable for others. She is not only ruthless to others, but also more ruthless to herself.

Even though she was in so much pain that her flesh and blood were about to explode, she endured the pain and fought, getting braver and braver as she fought, making it impossible for anyone to feel anything unusual about her.

If she said that there was something wrong with the spiritual energy inside, people outside would definitely be timid and unwilling to come in and try their best. So she could only endure it and never mentioned the unusual spiritual energy within the warlord. The old pavilion master and others also discovered it after they came in.

Something is wrong inside. However, it is surrounded by many spiritual beasts and blocks the escape route. It will not take a moment to leave.

"Zhuo Junya!" The old pavilion master was very angry that she had concealed it and did not report it. But the matter has come to this, no matter how vicious the formation is, as long as the person who set it up is captured, all problems will be solved.

They still underestimated the formation set up by Jin Chan.

The Jin Chan clan is inherited by blood. Such formations have been lost for a long time and come from the ancient cultivation era. What was the cultivation world like at that time? Immortals were everywhere. Demons were everywhere. Spiritual energy was as vast as the sea. Immortal grass and spiritual springs abounded.

Yes, the cultivation resources are extremely abundant.

The formations from the ancient times had a large amount of pure spiritual stones. If they had discovered something was wrong at the beginning, they could have escaped unscathed. Now they have penetrated deep into the heart of the formation, and the Immortal-Destroying Demon-Slaying Formation has absorbed a large amount of blood sacrifices.

Once the formation is complete, they cannot escape even if they have wings.

The disciples of the Beast Taming Sect are the blood sacrifices that activate the formation, and everyone in the formation will be buried with the Jin Chan clan.

Jin Chan is not afraid of the five people joining forces at all. As long as they enter the formation, their strength will only become weaker and weaker. In comparison, Yun Changyuan makes him a little impressed. Her eyes are red and her fists are fierce. After fighting for so long

, although he looked tired and had sweat dripping from his face, he did not seem to suffer much from the invasion of spiritual energy.

"Zhang Yuan, stop struggling and have a good sleep." Jin Chan turned sideways to avoid the attacks of the two puppet corpses. He raised his hand and a little light emitted from his fingertips. The tired Yun Chang Yuan was unable to dodge.

The glow went straight into the center of her eyebrows, and her attack stopped immediately. The scenery and people in front of her were double-imaged, and she felt a little drowsy.

"When you wake up, they are all dead. You are the only one left in the world. Just like me." After he finished speaking, he turned to face the others, and his aura suddenly changed.

The spirit beasts all over the mountains and plains roared in unison, shaking all the monks present, especially the monks on the spirit boat. After following them into the Beast Taming Sect, their hearts were already scattered before the fight started. Madness invaded the body.

The spiritual energy made them unable to avoid it, and they tried every means to no avail. The pain of their meridians being torn apart made them miserable. Now that the spiritual beasts were all famous, it made people's livers and gallbladders split.

Even if there are five powerful people in front of them, they can't bear it.

"Run!"

"This kind of battle is not something we can participate in."

"Run away!"

A group of people turned around and ran away. However, as soon as they flew out of the previous barrier of the Beast Taming Sect, they found that the light pillars outside had also changed. Everyone who came into contact with the light pillars seemed to be stabbed by ten thousand swords, and they were nailed together.

Above the Dao Light Pillar, it looks like a barbecue being skewered on bamboo sticks, and it is still rotating slowly on the light pillar...

Those spirit beasts have never enjoyed such treatment.

And now, it's their turn.

"Those who know the formation, come out quickly and see what footwork you can use to break the formation!" A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul yelled crazily. Several monks on the formation island were pushed out, but in panic and pain

, no one could tell the reason. Even the two formation masters were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, but they couldn't see any way out.

One of them really couldn't stabilize his mind. He was tortured by the pain and couldn't stand it anymore. He flew out directly and followed his usual experience of breaking the formation to break through the light beam. He did avoid a few at the beginning. After seeing it, the people behind him came one after another.

He followed him, but he didn't expect that just after walking less than a foot away, he screamed and was strung up on the beam of light, and he died with his eyes open.

The blood flowed like a gush, dyeing the surrounding white light scarlet. It was as magnificent as the sunset on the horizon, but it made people feel so chilled that they fell into an ice cellar. The monks who followed him could not escape death, and several people were nailed to the same path.

On the light beam, it looks like a bunch of candied haws.

It was only then that everyone remembered Wu Yong, who had escaped before.

"Who remembers Wu Yong's method of breaking the formation?"

Who would remember that at that time, he was ridiculed and ridiculed by others, and he ran away in despair like a lost dog. No one was ashamed of his cowardice. Now, with the shadow of death hanging over his head, he was the only one to escape.

He is alive, but they are all going to die.

The monks on the spirit boat were all above the Golden Core stage of the Firmament Realm and were considered elites of various sects. However, at this time, under the torment of pain and death, some actually cried. At first, it was a few female monks.

, and later some male cultivators couldn't bear it and let out miserable howls. However, at this moment, one person shouted angrily: "It's impossible to escape now. It's better to find a way to fight. If you can help, it will be a little bit. Just kill that person."

Yun Qing, you can live!"

If you stay here and cry, you will definitely die, but if you fight hard, you can still have a chance of survival.

"Kill!" With an order, the remaining monks on the spirit boat rushed into the battle circle despite the pain. In fact, this formation has a greater impact on people with higher cultivation levels. In other words, they are affected more than that.

The five of them were much smaller, so their resistance now might have some effect.

But in Jin Chan's eyes, it's just the death struggle of a group of ants.

The army of high-level spirit beasts could easily defeat them. Jin Chan grabbed Zhuo Junya's increasingly weaker flying sword with one hand. Looking at her pale face and the blood all over her body, he sneered and used his fingers to remove the flying sword.

The flying sword, which was surrounded by weak flames, broke into two pieces. The tip of the sword broke off and fell to the ground. Zhuo Junya vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell limp as if all his strength had been drained.

Over the years, she has sacrificed her flesh and blood to the sword, and this sword is herself. The sword is with people, but it destroys people.

The blood-red Phoenix Sword was broken into two pieces. When it fell to the ground, the sword became dim and dull. It was covered with rust and was so broken that it looked like it had been buried underground for thousands of years and had already decayed.

This time, she really couldn't survive.

"Yun Qing."

She was originally dressed in red, but now her red clothes were stained with blood, and the color was shockingly dark. Zhuo Junya was originally beautiful, but after the sword was destroyed, her body quickly aged and her skin was covered with wrinkles.

In a short time, she became shriveled and skinny. The only difference between her and the demon cultivator's mummy was that her eyes were very bright.

Those eyes seemed to be glowing.

"Yun Qing..."

She thought about the day they first met, when she saw such a handsome and fascinating man, she was immediately shocked. Although he was cold and ignored her in the past, she didn't ask for much at that time. She just felt that she could stay by his side.

It was enough. Therefore, she felt that the little girl who was by his side at that moment was particularly annoying.

Yun Qing is dead.

She wanted to kill the man in front of her to avenge him, but she couldn't do it.

"I tried my best." Her eyes were distracted, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared, and finally there was no trace of life anymore, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the last thought that flashed through her heart was Yun Qing, I'm here to accompany you.

This time, you don't have that dead girl by your side. If you do, I was the one who came first.

Among the five, Zhuo Junya was the first to die, and the other four looked even more ugly. Zhuo Junya's death also meant that the formation they had formed before was forced, and their abilities would be weakened. This will

The four of them used their full strength. The longer they waited, the greater the persecution they would suffer from the crazy spiritual energy. They must fight quickly!

Three of the Blood Lady's eighteen exquisite blood beads have been destroyed. Her fifteen blood beads shot out together, forming a thread and finally melted into one. She spurted out a mouthful of blood and splashed on the blood beads. The formed bead

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