The battle situation here is roughly divided into three parts. There are one-on-three white horses in the sky above the courtyard, Yao Xuan and Uncle Wen repairing the formation on the edge of the palace building, and the patrol guards and Jun Ziyi who are fighting fiercely in the courtyard.
The fierce battle between Bai Ju and Yao Xuan has stabilized so far. Although they are still unable to escape, they have the ability to cope with it. With Uncle Wen's participation, the formation can barely maintain a delicate balance.
But the battle situation in the courtyard seemed a bit miserable. Seven or eight mysterious assassins wearing black armor masks, plus a masked man who broke in from behind, had already killed many of the guards in a joint fight and siege.
There are four or five left.
Jun Ziyi was holding Mo Yuan Sword's hand at this moment. After fighting with the broad sword in the enemy's hand again and again, the tiger's mouth had been cracked by the shock, and there were more or less scars left on his body.
"Kill the strongest masked guest first!"
The patrolling guard shook his spear in his hand and yelled.
Junzi agreed at the moment. Judging from the current fighting situation, the four remaining black-armored assassins who were still alive were mediocre in strength. They were obviously not the same as the masked man. Working together to eliminate the strongest masked man would undoubtedly be enough.
Open up the situation further.
Jun Ziyi still had some suspicion about this masked assassin. He always felt that the masked assassin was trying his best to hide it. Although the man picked up a broad knife as a weapon from another group of dead assassins, during the fight,
But there is a hint of sword intent inadvertently.
In fact, in addition to the three obvious aspects of the current battle situation, there is another aspect.
The room where Lu Feng and Jun Zishuo were.
The moment Jun Zishuo opened the scroll by mistake, the two of them were enveloped by a powerful soul consciousness, and then the scenery in front of them was under a mountain waterfall with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Lu Feng was no stranger to such scenes, Hao Ran used the canvas formation method!
This was not the first time he had seen this. As early as when he was evaluating the instructors of the Dongyuan Spiritual Prison Formation, he had learned from Senior Nangong Yun that such a masterful painter could use the wonderful method of painting the formation.
Just seeing such a method again in this Xuanjin City rashly made him a little concerned.
Feeling the familiar feeling of deja vu contained in such a formation, Lu Feng even suspected that Nangong Yun had joined a certain force when he traveled to the mainland.
In the painting formation, Jun Zishuo stood beside Lu Feng. The two of them were on a huge stone. Jun Zishuo said with a somewhat worried voice, "Is there a way to break out of the formation?"
At this time, he also learned from Lu Feng that the scroll was a formation, and he couldn't help but feel angry.
It's not that he was angry about being attacked by someone, but that there was once again a traitor in the Jun family.
Being able to place the scroll quietly in his bedroom, and taking advantage of the gap between the guards of the Bieyuan Garden to accurately plan the assassination, is obviously a well-prepared conspiracy.
Lu Feng shook his head and secretly sensed the fluctuations around him. If he was alone, he would have a chance to force his way out with the strength of his soul, but it would be extremely difficult to bring the powerless Jun Zishuo out with him.
Ho ho ho~
Several jackal roars suddenly came out.
Junzishuo was suddenly startled and pointed to the jungle behind the waterfall, "Look, there are many jackals there!"
Lu Feng had already seen the source of the roar. His evil-dispelling eyes scanned the group of jackals running toward them. Looking at the pair of red eyes that were as clear as blood, his soul felt confused.
While they were distracted, the group of jackals had already arrived in front of the two of them.
Lu Feng used his soul consciousness to raise his hand and easily cut down a jackal that was charging towards him.
But the next moment, no blood was seen spilling out, nor was the corpse of the jackal he stabbed.
"phantom?"
Lu Feng was suddenly startled. Since the attack of jackals, tigers and leopards was set up like this, such an illusion should not appear again. Otherwise, it would not be clear to the enemy that the formation was arranged here.
Wouldn’t it be that the suddenness and confusion of the scroll formation have been lost?
"Not good!" Lu Feng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart. He looked at the jackals again, staring at the pairs of blood-red eyes. Looking at each other, he was shocked to realize that his soul was moving at an extremely fast speed.
Weakened by absorption.
Must get out as soon as possible!
If not, I'm afraid my soul will fail and I will die trapped here.
At first, Lu Feng was somewhat calm due to the strength of his soul, but now his expression became extremely solemn.
Swish swish swish.
Several more sword thrusts came out.
But the ending was still the same as before, all that disappeared were the phantoms of a few jackals and the doubled amount of soul consciousness that he consumed.
And after this further exploration, which he did not hesitate to consume a lot of soul consciousness, Lu Feng finally saw some clues.
Those transformed jackals, those pairs of blood-red eyes, Hao Ran is another evil magic array based on the blood pupil crystal.
Lu Feng's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty. The inexplicable scene of bidding for the Blood Eye Crystal in the Law Department Building that day flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously thought of the mysterious young man next to Sun Liuliu.
Judging from the momentum of snapping photos that day, it was obvious that the young man had something to do with the Blood Eye Crystal.
In addition, Zi Ruoshui once heard that Sun Liuliu used a scroll called "Heavenly Book of Evil" in Taixu Illusion, and Hao Ran also used the painting method of canvas formation.
'Could it be that the Sun family was responsible for this assassination plot?'
Lu Feng couldn't help but secretly suspect. Judging from the current situation, it was undoubtedly pointing to the Sun family!
"Is there any way to deal with it?" At this time, Jun Zishuo's face was pale, and he looked extremely haggard.
Lu Feng understood that his soul was invaded due to his weak strength.
Facing Jun Zishuo's inquiry, Lu Feng shook his head. Such a formation based on the soul level cannot be broken without soul consciousness attacks.
Lu Feng dispatched the ancient soul corpse and used a series of soul-level methods to break through, but those were his most obscure trump cards and could not be exposed in front of Jun Zishuo.
Telling the Jun family is undoubtedly the same as exposing it to the whole world.
Moreover, Lu Feng looked at Jun Zishuo's performance at this moment and still had some composure. He also vaguely guessed that as the future head of the Jun family, apart from his strength, he must also have some terrible trump cards in his hand to defend himself.
As rumored by the outside world, he is powerless to restrain a chicken!
While the two were talking, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to change.
The wolves that gathered together dissipated and reunited one by one, and actually merged into a giant jackal that was three to four meters tall, and the blood-red eyes were like two terrifying magic beads that absorbed the soul, making people afraid to