Even though Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen used the floating technique, it didn't help. The whole person still fell slowly, as if there was a magnet below, but this "magnet" did not attract iron, but Linghu Henghe in the sky.
Wu Zhen.
Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen were shocked. Although they knew what formation they had mistakenly fallen into, they did not expect it to be so difficult.
Hearing that rough voice, Linghu Heng was even more shocked: "This man's voice can be so ethereal? Is it because of the formation or his advanced cultivation? I can't even lock his position!"
Not long after, Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen both landed on the ground. The two of them were back to back, alert to the movements around them, for fear that someone would rush out and attack suddenly. Looking at the misty surroundings, the two knew that they had indeed fallen into someone else's formation.
, and it seems that this formation is still very powerful, because Linghu Heng has already felt that the weight of his body is gradually increasing. If this continues, who can bear it?
At this moment, there was no way to save spiritual energy. Linghu Heng quickly mobilized his spiritual energy to resist the increasingly strong gravity formation, and whispered to Wu Zhen: "Big man, quickly mobilize your spiritual energy, otherwise you will be squeezed into pieces later."
Meatloaf!”
Wu Zhen was not stupid, he just had no idea for a moment. After hearing what Linghu Heng said, he immediately mobilized his spiritual power to fight against the increasingly heavy formation. But doing so was like drinking poison to quench his thirst.
A moment is a moment.
Linghu Heng also knew that it was not appropriate to continue like this. Now that he had exhausted all his spiritual energy without even seeing the enemy's shadow, how could he make a comeback? Linghu Heng's mind started spinning, thinking about how to stimulate the enemy.
The people who set up the array came out.
Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, Linghu Heng said loudly: "Your Majesty is indeed a tortoise. Do you know how to hide in a tortoise shell all your life?"
The voice said angrily: "You bastard, what did you say?"
Linghu Heng pretended not to care and said: "If you are not a tortoise, why don't you dare to come out and confront me openly?"
The voice was not angry but smiled and said: "Although I know clearly that your kid is using a provoking method, if I don't go out, wouldn't I be afraid of you, a naughty boy like you?"
Linghu Heng was told that he was right in his mind. After all, he was not an old fox. His face still turned slightly red and he said stiffly: "It's good that you know. If you are a hero, come out and fight me!"
The voice suddenly appeared on Linghu Heng's left side and said: "I never consider myself a hero! I am a demon and I never care about my reputation!"
Linghu Heng quickly faced him, and saw an old man in front of him. Although he was over fifty, he was tall and tall, with half-black and half-white hair hanging on his shoulders. He had a big, red face that was not inferior to that of a young man.
It indicates that the person in front of me is a tough and tough person.
Tough people are not scary. Generally speaking, they are simple-minded. But the old man in front of him is obviously not. Not only is he tall and burly, but he is also superior in scheming. Otherwise, how could he set up such a magical formation?
Linghu Heng was startled and thought to himself: "Is he a demon? Oh no, if he knows our identities, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?"
Unexpectedly, the old man made it clear: "Looking at your posture, you should be disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect, right?"
Linghu Heng was startled again. Just as he was about to say something, Wu Zhen said, "Senior, how do you know?"
When Linghu Heng heard what Wu Zhen said, he became angry: "I was just thinking about how to deny it, but it would be better for you to just admit it!" However, after Wu Zhen said this, Linghu Heng still had a glimmer of hope. That is, when the old man heard the name of the Ancient Sword Sect, he might give in and not make things difficult for the two of them.
The old man chuckled: "How do I know? Not only do I know that you are from the Ancient Sword Sect, but I also trapped a veteran of the Ancient Sword Sect in the formation!"
When Linghu Heng heard this, he said angrily: "What?"
Wu Zhen went even further. He raised the "Zhishui" fairy sword and shouted: "You must release my master quickly, or... otherwise I will be rude to you!"
After hearing this, the old man felt as if he had heard the funniest joke. He raised his head and laughed. After a long time, he said: "I just won't let you go. What can you, a little kid, do to me?"
At the end of Wu Zhen's sentence, he could only say the word "you...", but there was no follow-up. Linghu Heng saw this and guessed that the old Taoist priest was indeed trapped. Otherwise, how would the old man know their identities? ?
However, Linghu Heng overestimated himself. The old man had long known all the sword techniques of the Ancient Sword Sect. Even if he didn't know them, he could guess them. After all, who else but the Ancient Sword Sect could teach two swordsmen? Sword cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage?
Linghu Heng also knew that this time the enemies were on a narrow road, and there was no way out except a fight. However, the fight was necessary, but how to fight was what Linghu Heng cared about: "Huh, if you think that you can capture the two of us, If you want the old Taoist priest to compromise, you are totally wrong!"
The old man laughed: "If I want to force others, how can I use threats?"
Linghu Heng snorted coldly: "This is not the first time I've seen people in the devil's path go back on their word, so why bother pretending to be gentlemen?"
The old man said angrily: "I don't know who Feng Leiyu is, and who doesn't know about good and evil? Just because you want to destroy my golden sign, you are not ashamed. Get out of the battle quickly, I don't even bother to be acquainted with you." !”
Linghu Heng knew that the use of words had an effect, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm: "It turns out that you are afraid of fighting me. If you lose, you will be ridiculed by your colleagues. If you win, you will lose face and others will laugh at you. The big one bullies the small ones, and neither side will please you, so you don’t dare to fight us!”
Feng Leiyu smiled instead of being angry: "I didn't expect you to be so mouthy at such a young age! Okay, I will accept your challenge. If I don't defeat you within ten moves, I will let you go immediately!"
Linghu Heng smiled secretly in his heart and said: "Okay, let's see what the moves are!"
"Wait!"
Linghu Heng immediately sheathed his sword and shouted: "What's wrong? Are you regretting it?"
Feng Leiyu said: "Huh, I always keep my word, and I will definitely honor what I say! What I said is that you two go together, not you alone, you brat!"
Linghu Heng also smiled: "Since you ask so much, how can we refuse? Big guy, come together!"
Wu Zhen hesitated for a while: "But, he is an old man, how can we join forces to bully an old man?"
Feng Leiyu thought it was funny and said: "Little baby, you have a good heart, but haven't you heard, 'Good people don't live long, but harm will last for thousands of years'! Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and join us!"
Linghu Heng said: "Big man, have you forgotten that the old Taoist priest is still in his hands? Why do you care about so much benevolence, justice and morality? Let's go together!"
Wu Zhen's heart hardened when he heard the Taoist Taoist Taoist saying, "Senior, I'm really offended by this!" After saying that, his opinion stabbed Feng Leiyu in the chest. It was one of the "Thirteen Styles of the Ancient Sword".
Recruit "Go to the east of the Yangtze River"!
Linghu Heng's reaction was not slow, and he immediately used the "Hundred Birds Coming to Court" move. The tip of the sword hesitated and struck directly at Feng Leiyu's lower body!
Feng Leiyu saw the exquisite sword moves. Although he was familiar with the "Thirteen Ancient Sword Styles" early in the morning, he still couldn't help but cheered: "Good sword skills!"
As he spoke, the two sleeves were transformed by his magic power and became as hard as iron. He swung the two fairy swords up and down, and shouted: "The first move!"
Linghu Heng and Wu Zhen were shocked. Unexpectedly, Feng Leiyu's cultivation was so advanced that he could neutralize their attacks with just two sleeves. The two looked at each other and immediately changed their moves. Wu Zhen used a
The "Purple Qi from the East" move is no longer the "Thirteen Styles of the Ancient Sword", but an exquisite sword move based on the Linfeng Sword Control Technique!
Linghu Heng also knew that he wouldn't be able to hold out for ten moves according to ordinary methods. Feng Leiyu's skills were so high that only by surprise could he reverse the situation! Without thinking too much, he immediately used the "Linfeng Sword Control Technique", and with one move
The "Bi Yue" fairy sword struck Feng Leiyu's back with lightning speed, and Wu Zhen's frontal sword moves formed a simple sword formation of good and evil.
With Feng Leiyu's knowledge, how could he not know what Linghu Heng was thinking. Although he showed no expression on the surface, there was a sigh in his heart: "This old Taoist has so much cultivation that even the disciples he taught are so outstanding! That smelly
At such a young age, the boy is able to assess the situation and adapt to changes in the war situation. It really makes people doubt his age! If I had one or two such apprentices, how could I end up in the current situation? "
Thinking of this, Feng Leiyu began to feel irritated. Originally, he only exerted 30% of his power, but now it suddenly increased to 60%! The wind-like iron sleeve seemed to have been waved twice at random, but it had already shocked Wu Zhen.
The fairy sword in front of him swung away, and the fairy sword controlled by Linghu Heng was directly hit by the iron sleeve, almost losing control!
Wu Zhen only felt the tiger's mouth on his right hand tremble, and his whole arm was numb. Even the "Zhishui" fairy sword could not be held firmly. He hurriedly used his spiritual power to hold the fairy sword. Linghu Heng shouted: "Big man, what are you doing?"
Still have energy left? Use all your strength quickly, otherwise you won’t even have a 10% chance!”
Feng Leiyu smiled and said: "There is a 10% chance, but you are overestimating yourself. According to me, you have no chance at all! Brats, are you ready? I am going to fight back!"
Linghu Heng felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to use the Sword Controlling Technique again, because in the face of wind, thunder and rain, the Sword Controlling Technique that had been tried so well in the past had no effect at all! He quickly withdrew the sword and protected it in front of his chest.
Hu Heng knew that when Feng Leiyu said a counterattack, it must be a strong counterattack, which was not comparable to ordinary attacks!
Sure enough, Feng Leiyu's figure flashed at a speed as fast as a ghost. Even Linghu Hengru's eyesight could only see a flash of a figure in front of him, but for some reason, when his right hand hurt, the fairy sword flew out. Again.
At first glance, Wu Zhen was in a similar situation. The "Zhishui" sword was knocked down not far away!
Feng Leiyu succeeded in the attack and immediately retreated to his original position, saying: "Third move! You have lost the sword without it!"
Linghu Heng knew that if Feng Leiyu applied another palm just now, the two of them would either die or be disabled, but it concerned the old Taoist priest. How could Linghu Heng give up so easily? He immediately put on the stance of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm" and said: "
That’s not necessarily the case!”
Feng Leiyu looked at Linghu Heng's posture with great interest, and said in surprise: "Is this the 'Heaven and Earth Black and Yellow Palm'?"
Linghu Heng said: "What's the 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm' is the 'Devil-Destroying Palm', watch the move!"
Feng Leiyu said: "What a loud tone. Today I will see if your 'Devil-Destroying Palm' can kill me!"
At this time, Wu Zhen also used his "Guarding Palm" and struck out with an ordinary palm, targeting Feng Leiyu's chest.
Although Feng Leiyu is well-informed, he was surprised when he saw this "backing palm". He said "Huh" and thought to himself: "What kind of palm technique is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
While he was thinking, Linghu Heng's "Heavenly Palm" had already set off bursts of palm wind formed by spiritual power. In conjunction with Wu Zhen's "Backing Palm", it was almost hitting Feng Leiyu's lower abdomen!!! (To be continued