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The Baisha Gangdou Formation is a large killing formation with seventy-two fairy swords as the formation flag and a Xuanling-level high-grade fairy sword as the formation base.
Once this formation is completed, it can communicate with the power of the stars, descend the white evil energy, shock the soul and kill the body, and is extremely domineering.
At this time, seeing the large formation taking shape, trapping Zuo Qiuyin and more than 60 people in it, Chen Xi also had a look of relief on his lips, and let out a long breath.
As early as when he was chasing Zuo Qiu Yin, Chen Xi had already begun to prepare the formation flag. He first made repeated deductions, re-sacrificially refining an immortal sword, and engraved countless complex runes on it. Then he began to lay out the layout, thinking about how to use Zuo Qiu Yin.
Yin and others caught them all in one fell swoop.
In the past few days, he has always been behind Zuo Qiuyin and others, firing cold arrows from time to time to harass their souls and kill their fighting spirit, in order to paralyze his opponents at this moment and then lead them into a trap.
Obviously, Chen Xi succeeded.
However, he also paid a lot for this. After all, although the "arrow path" was strong, it also consumed a lot of the power of his heart and soul, which made his physical strength somewhat overwhelmed and his face turned pale.
There was a scream of fright and anger in the distance, which came from Zuo Qiuyin and others who were trapped in the formation.
Chen Xi no longer hesitated, and his figure flashed, approaching the formation like a ghost.
clank!
At the same time, in Chen Xi's hands, the bow string was opened continuously, its sound was like a long wind sweeping through the valley, piercing gold and cracking stones, and its arrows were like lightning tearing through the air, with light splashing.
The next moment, several miserable howls suddenly came from the formation, and then purple rainbows shot through the sky.
"Three died..."
Chen Xi frowned and was a little dissatisfied. He knew very well that the "White Evil Gang Dou Formation" was arranged too hastily and had limited power, so it would not be able to trap Zuo Qiuyin and others for long.
Therefore, he must seize every moment to hunt more opponents.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!...
All of a sudden, the sound of powerful and clear bowstrings resounded one after another, piercing the sky and pouring into the formation, like life-threatening sharp blades, trying to seize souls and suppress hell.
And in that large formation, roars, screams, and curses could be heard from time to time... accompanied by harsh and roaring explosions that shook the entire world.
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"White light shoots into the sky, evil spirits descend, and there is a war happening there!"
Very far away, a group of people suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky in the distance. The leader had thick eyebrows and a strong body. He stood casually, as if he were an overlord who controlled the mountains and rivers and the people. He exuded a look of disdain.
Great spirit.
"Brother Canghai, could it be that Zuoqiu's clan members were attacked?"
Behind the domineering young man, there were more than sixty companions following, and one of them whispered at this time.
"Let's go and have a look. The Zuoqiu family reluctantly gave us the position of chief teacher in the Daohuang Academy. As a courtesy, we should take care of them."
The leading young man waved his hand without hesitation and led everyone straight towards the distance.
Mr. Jiang!
Brother Canghai!
This young man is clearly the leader of the younger generation of the Jiang family, one of the seven ancient families—Jiang Canghai! A strong man who ranked sixth in the first round of assessment!
Naturally, the group of people behind Jiang Canghai are all descendants of the Jiang family.
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"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that there are many old antiques in our dragon world working in Daohuang Academy, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to that bullshit Zuoqiu clan."
In the other direction, there are divine rainbows tearing through the night and flying towards them. If you look closely, you will see that the divine rainbows that are tens of thousands of meters long are actually dragons!
Red dragon, purple dragon, blue dragon, black frost giant dragon, black scale wild dragon... there are more than twenty of them!
And the giant dragon at the head is like glass, quiet and clear, and the dragon scales all over its body reflect a desolate, vast, sacred and majestic aura.
That was the emperor of the dragon clan—a pure-blooded blue dragon!
Obviously, this blue dragon must be Ao Wuming, the leader from the dragon world!
This time, there are about twenty disciples from the Dragon Realm who came to take the Dao Emperor Academy examination, and Ao Wuming is the leader among them. His bloodline is noble and pure, and he is the Emperor of Dragons. His strength is also astonishing.
, ranked fifth in the first round of assessment.
"Brother Wuming, could it be that a certain old antique in our dragon clan has good relations with the elders of the Zuoqiu clan, so he asked us to come and help the children of the Zuoqiu clan?"
A bright and translucent red dragon with flaming red scales shook its head and asked.
"Almost, Zuoqiu promised that after the matter is completed, he will return one of the sacred objects of our Dragon Realm - the Golden Dragon Soul. You also know that an old antique who teaches in the Daohuang Academy of our Dragon Realm is from the Golden Dragon Clan.
, I have to do what his old man ordered."
Ao Wuming explained angrily, but there was some dissatisfaction in his voice, as if he was unwilling to take care of this matter unless forced to do so.
"Hey, look, there's white light shooting into the sky, there seems to be a battle!" A giant black frost dragon said in surprise.
"Let's go and have a look!"
Ao Wuming gave an order and the dragon swung its body and swooped away.
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"Our Wenren clan seems to have the same power as the Zuoqiu clan, but when it comes to our background, we are still inferior to the Zuoqiu clan. Don't underestimate this difference. It may be the same as the gap between the Immortal King and the Half-step Immortal King."
A group of young men and women called a treasure ship flying in the air at extremely fast speeds, traveling thousands of miles in an instant, almost teleporting. It was obviously a Zhouguang-level treasure.
And daring to fly freely in the sky in the bloody land of ten directions clearly proves that this group of men and women are not afraid of being attacked by others.
"This trip to assist the disciples of the Zuoqiu Clan is also to create a good relationship between our Wenren clan and the Zuoqiu clan, which will be of great benefit to us in entering the Daohuang Academy."
The thin young man in white clothes standing at the bow of the ship said calmly, "After all, when it comes to influence in the Daohuang Academy, even among the seven ancient families, there are very few who can compare with the Zuoqiu family."
This young man's name is Wen Renxiao. He is the leader of the younger generation of the Wen Ren family. He ranked thirteenth in the first round of assessment and is also an extremely strong person.
Behind him were about forty young men and women, all of whom were naturally elite disciples from the Wenren clan.
"When you enter Daohuang Academy, you will understand why the ancient family is an ancient family. It is not just a vain name." When Wen Renxiao said this, he said no more.
The expressions of the man and woman beside him became much more serious.
"Hey! There's a battle ahead! They're members of the Zuoqiu clan!"
A young man suddenly said, his eyes were glowing with golden light, like a sword, spitting out wisps of sharp and unparalleled luster. It was an innate method - barrier-breaking golden pupils.
"Let's go!"
Wen Renxiao narrowed his eyes and drove the chariot with all his strength, turning into a stream of rainbow and disappearing into the air.
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If you look down from the highest point in the sky in the bloody land of ten directions, you will find that in the southeast, northwest, and west directions of the "White Evil Gang Dou Formation", there are powerful auras flying towards you, with a fierce momentum.
, faster than lightning.
At this time, Chen Xi had hunted and killed nearly a dozen of the Zuoqiu clan's children.
He picked up his big bow and was about to continue, but his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his head. The eyes between his brows were filled with billions of black lights, creating various scenes and patterns.
"What a coincidence?"
Chen Xi frowned, looked at the "White Evil Gang Dou Formation" that was about to collapse, then looked around, and finally put away his big bow and decisively stepped away.
After hunting down twelve Zuoqiu clan disciples, nine of them took the initiative to activate the Purple Ribbon Star Medal at the moment when they were on the verge of despair. As a result, Chen Xi did not obtain the star points on their bodies, while the star points on the remaining three people were...
Chen Xi obtained them all, totaling more than one thousand four hundred.
Including what he had previously obtained, his current star value has reached an astonishing number of 10,932!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Just as Chen Xi left, figures appeared through the air one after another, and they all gathered around the White Evil Gang Dou Formation.
"Mr. Jiang?"
"Wen Renshi?"
"Dragon Realm?"
When the disciples of the three forces met, they were all stunned, and after a brief exchange of greetings, they immediately understood that they were all here to help the Zuoqiu family, and they did not cause any disputes.
It's just inevitable to be wary of each other. After all, this is a bloody land of ten directions, and each other is a competitor. Even the disciple brothers may fight each other, so how could they be careless.
Soon, with their help, Zuo Qiuyin and others escaped.
Seeing Zuo Qiuyin and others in such a state of embarrassment, Jiang Canghai, Wen Renxiao and others, as well as Ao Wuming and other people from the Dragon Realm were all secretly shocked.
How could it not be surprising that it was just Chen Xi who suppressed the Zuoqiu clan members like this?
Of course, they would not think that Zuo Qiuyin is weak, otherwise they would not be able to enter the second round of assessment and survive until now.
So no one spoke up to laugh at Zuo Qiuyin and the others.
Zuo Qiuyin's face was ugly, gloomy and livid. Just now, they had lost twelve more disciples, and now there were only about forty people left beside him.
Compared with the seventy-six people who had just arrived in the Shifang Blood Land, they had lost nearly half of their strength. This kind of loss could be considered extremely heavy.
"Thank you all for your help." Zuo Qiuyin took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in his heart, and cupped his hands around him.
"You are Welcome."
Jiang Canghai waved his hand, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
"Brother Yin, where is that kid? I have received the order and I will do my best to assist you in hunting down the young man named Chen Xi."
Wen Renxiao spoke in a friendly manner and looked like he shared the same hatred and hatred.
"Hmph! Come on, finish the task quickly, I still have a lot to do."
Compared to Jiang Canghai and Wen Renxiao, Ao Wuming was extremely indifferent. He had turned into a human form, with a handsome and aloof temperament, and a look of contempt for all living beings.
Zuo Qiuyin also knew that this was the nature of the Dragon Clan. They were extremely arrogant at heart. They believed that their bloodline was noble and supreme, and they were born with a strong sense of superiority.