Nong Yu and his party broke into the Yin Yang family's palace, but they were sensed by the formation arranged by Dong Jun at the first step, and their whereabouts were exposed. However, their journey forward was smooth and they did not encounter any emergencies.
Nongyu's steps were light, and the Ice Soul Sword drew cold smoke in the air. His sword intent could no longer be suppressed.
Ju Shuang followed Nongyu and noticed something strange about her, so she couldn't help asking worriedly: "Nongyu, what's wrong with you?"
One party also silently cast his gaze here.
Nong Yu turned to the right around the corner very naturally, as if she was already familiar with the intricate corridors of Yin Yang's house.
Songlong and Zhuan Sunxun, who discovered this while traveling, also felt a little strange.
"Mrs. Nongyu?"
"Changhong Sword, it is guiding me." Nongyu stretched his hand behind his back, and the Changhong Sword was trembling slightly in the scabbard.
"What, Changhong Sword?"
Zhuan Sunxun looked at the long stick wrapped in black cloth that was carried behind Nongyu, his thick eyebrows and big eyes expression suddenly filled with excitement, "Is this the Changhong Sword? It's really magical. Since the Changhong Sword can react, then maybe we
We found a way to wake up Mr. Lu Yan."
"That's it. Lu Zi's unique martial arts and spiritual will are closely related to the Changhong Sword. If Lu Zi can get the Changhong Sword again, maybe he can recover." Songlong also spoke expectantly, his face always serious.
A smile emerged.
But at this moment, Fang Fang frowned and murmured softly: "Changhong Sword Technique, Fire Dance Whirlwind..."
He recalled his experience of teaching Lu Yan swordsmanship twenty years ago. Lu Yan had already reached the ultimate level in his understanding of Fire Dance Whirlwind. Can a Changhong Sword really help Lu Yan recover from his inner demons now?
For some reason, Fang Fang had a pessimistic attitude towards this. He held onto the azure light sword at his waist and said nothing more.
Nongyu felt the fluctuations coming from the Changhong Sword, looked ahead with his eyes, and suddenly slashed out a huge sword energy.
"Everyone, follow me."
Boom~
The wooden walls collapsed one after another under the blows of the sword energy, and the broken walls left the path for everyone to move forward.
Songlong was startled by Nongyu's movements. Didn't we sneak in? With this sword strike, the entire military camp was probably shaken.
Uh-huh~
The azure light sword was unsheathed, and one of them held the hilt with both hands. The eagle's eyes opened, and the cold and dazzling sword light shone instantly.
Qingguang swordsmanship, metal and stone are open.
On the dilapidated road ahead, countless Yin-Yang disciples were lying down, all of them wearing black robes and high hats, with dark and purple faces.
Tsk~
These Yin-Yang disciples spontaneously ignited in the air in just a short breath, and finally disappeared into ashes.
Songlong recognized this strange situation and immediately realized that he and others might have fallen into a trap, "This is the puppet of the Yin Yang family. Please be careful, this place may be shrouded by some kind of formation."
As soon as he finished speaking, thick black and purple smoke floated from nowhere, and countless pairs of eyes lit up with a dark green light in the smoke.
The collapsed wooden walls, the roads all over the place, everything disappeared from the eyes, and all that could be seen with the eyes at this moment was endless darkness.
"What's going on? Where is this? Um -"
Zhuan Sunxun was wondering about the current situation, but he noticed a coldness behind him, and the sword energy of the Que Yi Sword was entangled, and he turned around and slashed out with the sword.
Tsk~
The human puppet splits into two and then vaporizes, leaving no trace.
"What on earth is this?"
He didn't have time to think too much, and then a series of puppets flew out of the darkness, and those strange dark green hands could not be touched no matter how hard they looked.
Wilderness swordsmanship, Yin and Yang battles.
Zhuan Sunxun waved his sword light, and the invisible sword energy formed a shield around him. For a moment, he only saw countless puppets rushing over and turning into flying ashes in vain.
Oops, the number of these puppets is unknown. If this stalemate continues, I'm afraid I will be the first to be unable to hold on. What kind of magic is this?
He concentrated on scanning the surroundings, trying to find clues to break the spell in the darkness.
Suddenly, a golden light leaped high into the sky in the darkness, lighting up the entire space for a moment.
"Everyone, come to me."
Songlong's voice penetrated the darkness and reached Zhuan Sunxun's ears.
"Mr. Songlong!"
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"Huh, idiot, do you think I will be as careless as last time and you guys will take advantage of me?"
Dongjun was sitting in the depths of the formation. Seeing that Nongyu and others were all trapped in the formation and unable to escape, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself.
He rubbed his chin with his right hand and narrowed his eyes, "Nongyu, hmm, this is a big fish. My woman will take the lead. I already know what you want to do."
Dongjun's majestic Longyou energy burst out, the corner of his mouth raised, and he waved his hand, "I am different from that trash, what independent personality, ego, self-deception, ridiculous. My woman dares to go against me,
Then you die!"
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"Mrs. Nongyu, this way!"
Songlong opened the realm with "Rejuvenation of All Things", and countless golden inscriptions floated in the air to form walls, building a fortress to protect everyone inside.
The people who were lost because of the formation have now gathered together following the guidance of the golden light. Only Nongyu is left, still alone.
Tsk~
The cold air around Nongyu's body was blown by tornadoes, and any sudden attack that came from the darkness would be frozen and shattered as long as it came within three feet of her.
"Mr. Songlong?"
She vaguely heard Songlong's call and immediately turned to the source of the sound.
"Mrs. Nongyu, come here quickly. My Taoist magic is very effective in defending Yin and Yang. Let me withstand it. You conserve your internal strength and think about opportunities to break the formation first."
"Sir is really reliable."
Nongyu was about to approach Songlong, but at this moment, his pupils suddenly trembled, and he slashed out an ice crystal phoenix with his sword.
"My woman dares to harm me, then you must die!"
The terrifying Longyou energy roared in, engulfing the ice crystal phoenix. Along with the disappearing purple energy and shattered ice crystals, Dongjun's figure slowly appeared in front of Nongyu.
"Mrs. Nongyu?" Songlong couldn't wait for Nongyu, so he couldn't help but call again.
"Oh? My formation should have blocked the sound, but he can actually transmit sound."
Dong Jun glanced at the direction of the voice and praised: "It's Taoist Xin Ruo Zhishui and Wan Chuan Qiu Shui, and he has understood the extremely deep realm. His degree of control over internal power is really amazing."
After seeing Dongjun himself at close range, Nongyu discovered that the Changhong Sword's movement behind him had stopped.
Changhong Sword, don’t you recognize him too?
Nongyu recited silently in his heart, and the Ice Soul Sword in his hand began to form ice flowers from the sword grid. Within this formation, snow suddenly filled the sky.
Standing in the cold wind and snow, pointing the jade sword at the opponent, a pair of bright autumn eyes filled with coldness, "You are Dong Jun, known as the most talented person in the history of the Yin Yang family."
"Hey, madam, shouldn't you call me husband?"
Three feet of ice!
Nong Yu instantly charged out with his sword. The light of the sword caused a cold air to tear apart the darkness, leaving a faint white smoke in place.
Dong Jun's figure was cut in half by this sword, but in the blink of an eye he floated out from another part of the black mist.
"Hehehe, Nongyu, if we haven't seen each other for ten years, are you going to murder your husband?"
"shut up!"
Phew~
A white light flashed, and Dong Jun was cut off again, and he floated out of the darkness intact again.