The talisman offered by Song Junlin was obviously unique to the Jin Dynasty. Luo Hong had never seen it before, but he could sense the violent spatial fluctuations emanating from it, so it must be some kind of space-moving talisman.
Haha, I am really this person's nemesis.
It's hard to tell if there are other trump cards, but if the talisman is moved, this person must have no hope at all.
"No, it's the Flying Star Talisman! They want to run away, stop them quickly!"
When Gong Peiwu saw the talisman offered by Song Junlin, his face was shocked.
The Flying Star Talisman is an extremely precious moving talisman, and its value is slightly higher than a real treasure. It can be seen that the Song family spent a lot of money on this operation.
If this talisman is successfully activated by Song Junlin, it will disperse and teleport everyone in the Song family dozens of miles away, and the Gong family's original good situation will be reversed in an instant.
"Haha, it's late! You all have to wash your necks and wait for me!"
Song Junlin has made up his mind. After getting out of trouble this time, he will no longer worry about his own losses. He will directly confront the Gong family and use their superior hard power to deal with everyone in the Gong family head-on!
As soon as he finished speaking, a white spiritual light flashed suddenly, causing Gong Peiwu and others' eyes to hurt.
Knowing that it was irreversible, Gong Peiwu sighed dejectedly and blamed himself:
"Don't blame me for talking nonsense with him, I should just use the magic weapon to kill them!"
Gong Yanwen also had a look of regret at this time. After hearing this, he shook his head and said:
"No one would have expected such an accident. Peiwu, you don't have to blame yourself. We just wasted the opportunity that Brother Luo created for us."
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."
Luo Hong chuckled lightly, but his expression did not change at all.
"Does this mean"
Gong Yanwen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes immediately lit up and he looked towards the formation.
At this moment, the white light dimmed, and he was surprised to find that Song Junlin and others were not teleported away at all, but were still trapped in the formation.
"Haha, Brother Luo, this formation can block space! Song Junlin, you lost, take action!"
Gong Peiwu couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene, and immediately ordered everyone to take action without hesitation.
"No! It's possible!
How could you set up such a forbidden formation in such a hurry!"
Song Junlin was like a trapped beast, roaring wildly, leading the Song family monks in a final resistance.
In fact, if his trump card is some kind of powerful high-level talisman, he might not be able to break through Luo Hong's formation and find a way out.
After all, this formation is an experimental formation that Luo Hong refined on a whim after he developed the Four Elephants Teleportation Talisman.
By changing the order of the silver runes in the Four Elephants Movement Talisman, and then making a certain degree of fine-tuning, he successfully created this Four Elephants Chaotic Sky Array.
Although the level of this array is low, it has an extremely outstanding effect in space blockade.
This was just a small achievement on Luo Hong's scientific path to immortality, but now it became a life-threatening talisman for the Song family.
The fighting skills of a group of monks in the Qi refining stage are pretty good, but because they lack magical powers and secret techniques, they basically use magic weapons and talismans to fight against each other.
With the power of the formation, the Gong family could attack with all their strength without any scruples, concentrating fire to kill the Song family monks, but the Song family was unable to respond effectively, so the situation quickly became one-sided.
In the end, when the war subsided, everyone in the Song family except Song Junlin and below were killed.
Song Junlin himself was seriously injured and captured!
After a great victory, the rest of the Gong family were happily dividing up the spoils, but Gong Peiwu and Gong Yanwen had no joy on their faces, instead they were filled with sadness.
Because the Song family is just an unexpected enemy, the real enemy Fang family has not yet appeared, but they have already lost a major force.
At present, the Gong family is isolated and helpless. If unfortunately they bump into the Fang family, they will definitely be unable to resist.
Therefore, after some discussion, the two decided to set up a formation on the rocky mountain behind them, establish a temporary stronghold, and then trigger a signal to attract the Ningma family.
As for the original plan to kill the Fang family and collect herbs, they gave up immediately.
Judging from the momentum of the blood cloud, this is not something that the monks in their Qi Refining Stage can handle.
After seven days, the gap in the Black Wind Breathless Formation was opened again, and the matter was handed over to the foundation-building monks in the clan.
At this time, in a deep forest on the outskirts of the Wuyuan Mountains, the defeated generals of the Ning family were hiding here and licking their wounds.
Each of them has a gloomy look and a listless look, but as long as there is the slightest disturbance, it will immediately cause a huge reaction from them.
In their current state, if the Fang family catches up, they will feel ashamed without a fight even if Fang Beichen and others take action.
"Brother, the only way out now is to make peace with the Gong and Song families as soon as possible. We can't stop here any longer!"
Although the injuries suffered by the graceful nun seemed serious, they were actually just flesh injuries. After taking the elixir and adjusting her breathing for a while, her life was no longer serious.
However, her appearance was completely ruined and she was now covering her face with a white gauze.
"Well, you two support him and we will go to the agreed meeting place."
The mature male cultivator pointed to a seriously injured tribesman lying on the ground, and said to the young man Xiang Zhili and another foreign aid cultivator.
Xiang Zhili didn't say anything about this, and didn't care at all about being driven by a mere monk in the Qi refining stage.
At this moment, a loud noise came from the sky in the distance.
Everyone in the Ning family looked up and saw a gorgeous firework exploding in the sky.
"That's a signal flare from the Gong family. They want us to go over there to make peace. This doesn't go with the plan. Could it be that they also encountered an accident?"
The mature male cultivator's face darkened and he hesitated.
"It's closer than the original meeting place, which is a good thing for us.
Brother, there is no need to think about it anymore, we have no way out now!"
After the veiled female cultivator was disfigured, her mind became much clearer and she spoke decisively at the moment.
"Okay, let's go!"
With the mature male cultivator nodding solemnly, everyone in the Ning family set off on their way.
Haha, that little guy can't hold himself back? I wonder how much he sees through me?
The young man smiled secretly at Xiang Zhili and thought silently in his heart.
On a hilltop more than a hundred miles away from the Ning family, Fang Beichen and others were looking at the signal transmitted by the Gong family.
"Humph! What a bunch of trash. No wonder the Song family ranks last among the five major families all year round. It really deserves its name!"
Fang Beichen said very unhappy.
The Gong family sent out a signal flare and changed their original plan. They must have discovered something, and this was definitely inseparable from the Song family's defeat.
"Get close quickly and take care of them before they gain a firm foothold!"
Fang Beichen gave the order, and Fang Hu and others immediately took out their flying magic weapons and rushed towards the signal position in a majestic manner.