"You, I, the law-abiding people cannot bear this responsibility."
"It can be called a world-destroying catastrophe."
The black-faced old woman said with horror in her eyes: "That's right, I don't want his soul anymore."
"Kill, must kill him, let his soul be destroyed."
"This person must not be kept, must not be kept."
The other three old men echoed: "Yes, end it as soon as possible just in case."
Only the sleeping monster looked at me in disbelief, murmuring on his lips, and felt a flash of regret.
Blind Tong made a big move, put away the yellow-skinned gourd, and said solemnly: "For the last formation change, the six of you will join the formation and follow me to kill the demons."
"good."
The long-haired old man and others held on to the vines and quickly changed their positions.
"collapse."
The killing array shook violently, and Blind Tong took the lead and took the lead.
In his palm, at some point, he held up a wooden chessboard.
It's boxy and completely black.
The white lines on it are crisscrossed and there are no gaps.
As he tossed it, the chessboard floated in mid-air, condensing nineteen gray lines of light.
"Start with Tianyuan."
Blind Tong grabbed it with his backhand, and the first white stone popped out with his fingers, and he settled into the chess game.
"Stab it."
The dim light bloomed with red light, forming a cage-like "transparent iron frame" that enveloped me.
At the same time, six guardians of the semi-immortal realm stepped into the formation.
The long-haired old man took the lead, gathering thunder with both fists, and the lightning struck my chest.
The remaining five people rushed towards me on the left and right sides, two attacked me on the head and three cut off my lower body.
There is no way back and there is no way to retreat.
In a hurry, I quickly set up a formation and used Ziwei's "Water Fire Yin and Yang Formation" to deal with the six people's attacks.
This formation is mainly for defense, but at the beginning of destruction, it can gather the rebounding power to form a killing move.
One move, which may not seem like much, can buy me a full three seconds of counterattack time.
"Boom."
A dull sound hit the light screen in front of me, and six figures came one after another.
The air waves rolled and the formation collapsed.
Not only did the hidden spiritual power not disappear, but it surrounded it strangely with lightning speed.
The long-haired old man kept his expression unchanged, stamped his right foot on the ground, and galloped back.
The remaining five people turned and dodged, their movements uniform.
I stopped caring about the six immortals and raised my hand to pat the top of my head, focusing on the ups and downs of the wooden chessboard.
"town."
Blind Tong walked closer and immediately threw out the second white stone.
I stepped out with one foot, and my whole body was filled with sword energy.
The 16th, 19th and 22nd moves of the Demon Sword Technique are three consecutive moves of slashing through the air.
The chessboard buzzed, and the first white stone exploded.
Then the second one, and then the second one.
Blind Tong was not surprised but overjoyed. He sprayed blood mist from his mouth and threw the third white chess piece.
My body suddenly sank. Due to the tremendous pressure from those nineteen white lines, it was difficult for my legs to move even half an inch.
Through telepathy, I saw countless red threads tied around my ankles.
And those red lines are like living things taking root in the soil, sinking deeper and deeper.
"good chance."
The long-haired old man who had escaped the "Water, Fire, Yin and Yang Formation" couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, his afterimage flickering.
Blind Tong hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't please the old man."
As he spoke, the fourth white stone entered the game.
