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Chapter 1976

Chapter 1976

On Phoenix Mountain, Suning sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

It seems that he is practicing quietly, but in fact, his mind is firmly locked on the four-square formation and he is full of vigilance.

He knew very well that after incorporating the blessings of hundreds of cultivators, the so-called Nine-Turn Chain Formation was so powerful that it far exceeded the scope of its own inferior formation.

There is no doubt that it is a mid-level killing array, which can easily strangle him without any ability to fight back.

Of course, this is based on the premise that the life-saving trump card is not used.

Each of the semi-holy killing moves is extremely difficult to refine. If it were used casually on the cats and dogs at the foot of the mountain, Suning felt that it was not worth it in the bottom of his heart.

Feeling distressed and frustrated.

Furthermore, the life-saving cards he and Dao Huo'er had together only amounted to twenty-one, which was definitely not enough.

There are seventy-one cultivators at the tenth level of the True Immortal at the foot of the mountain. If he fights alone, every time one of them is sent out, he will be forced into a desperate situation, and he will have to use his trump card to escape.

In this way, it seems that it won't be long before he has to surrender and let the other party slaughter him.

Because of this, stopping by stopping has become a key step in whether Suning can escape.

He was betting that although the group of people at the bottom of the mountain formed a united situation of joining together to keep warm, they would not be able to wait for a long time as one.

It is inevitable to go up the mountain in batches, it depends on who can have the last laugh.

"Ah, it's so annoying. What kind of broken signal is this? If I move it, it will get stuck. It will drop my line three times in one game."

"Hit him, beat him, and give him a hammer."

"boom."

Angrily throwing down his phone, Dao Huo'er climbed up from the rock with a curse and said: "Yigou, baby is so boring, let's chat."

"Well, it's better to talk about anything casually than just sitting here in a daze."

Pumping her cheeks, the little girl said aggrievedly: "You don't let me contact Pei Chuan, otherwise you ask him to bring the deck of cards, and the three of us can still fight the landlord."

Suning was about to speak when, through telepathy, he suddenly saw eight figures emerging from the mountainside.

Eight people stood side by side, motionless for a long time.

"Is it finally here?"

Eyelids rolled up, Suning suddenly opened his eyes, a light burst out, and the corner of his mouth raised, "There is no cultivator of the tenth level of true immortal to lead the team. Gee, what kind of fun is this?"

"A plan within a plan? Are you deliberately showing weakness to me?"

"What, I look stupid? So gullible?"

Unable to help but sneer, Suning glanced at the eight people and turned his attention to the formations in three directions: east, west, north and west.

Dao Huo'er also sensed the existence of the eight people, and the demonic energy surged around him, and he eagerly said: "I will deal with them."

Suning did not stop him and warned in a deep voice: "Don't enter the formation."

Dao Huo'er tapped the ground with his toes, turned into a wave of fire and soared into the air and said: "I know it well, you can just sit in the back."

"boom."

The void is torn apart and thick smoke is billowing.

The little girl showed her true nature as a demon disciple and shouted arrogantly: "You shameless rats, take a punch from the baby."

"collapse......"

Before he finished speaking, the wind of fists swept over him.

Everywhere it went, vegetation was broken, and the mountains shook in vain.

The eight people standing outside the killing array turned around and ran away without tears.

"Who let you in?"

Just as his front foot entered the killing formation, he successfully dodged Dao Huo'er's full blow.

Without even being able to stand firm on their feet, suddenly, the murderous voice of the mysterious woman sounded in everyone's ears again: "Those who join the battle will die."

"Swish, swish, swish."

The sword shadows are densely covered, and the cold light floats across.

When one sword comes out, ten thousand swords follow.

The eight people were almost driven crazy by this dilemma. All of them were disheveled and almost had a mental breakdown.

"Walk."

Bite the bullet, they jumped out of the formation again.

"Oh, are you playing hide and seek with me?"

On the mountainside, Dao Huo'er smiled and walked leisurely with his little hands behind his back: "It's not difficult to kill you. It's just a trump card. It's not a big problem."


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