Although the Shaking Sky Sect tried its best to maintain its formation by relying on the advantage of the topography of the Luoxialing Pass, they had to retreat again and again under the violent attacks of the opponent's four teams and six late-stage martial artist monks.
During this process, three monks from the Shaking Heaven Sect have already died.
In fact, at this time, although the three teams of Shaotian Sect were barely maintaining their formation, they were actually at the end of their strength, and the three teams could only maintain their order.
"Liu Zhifei, how about you just retreat? If this continues, I'm afraid your three teams will be close to collapse, and then you may face a massacre!"
The magic weapon in Liu Zhifei's hand was opened and closed, and he was still able to defeat one against two. However, this way of fighting destined him to never have a lasting battle with the two martial arts monks on the other side. However, he showed no fear and laughed loudly.
Said: "I would say it is best for you to retreat quickly. The six teams in front and behind you have been intercepted by us here, and I am afraid that the stronghold of the Kailing Sect has already been breached by us. If you rush over now, you may not be able to do it right.
Rather than catching up with the head-on attack by our six squads, why not just retreat and at least save four intact squads, which is much easier to explain than those two who abandoned their armor?"
"Liu Zhifei, I just want to leave a way for you to survive. Since you are so disrespectful, don't blame me for being cruel!"
The leader of the team that came later seemed to be the leader of the six warrior monks. Seeing how stubborn Liu Zhifei was, he took a step forward and blocked Liu Zhifei's life-threatening attack with one person. Obviously, like Liu Zhifei, this time
He was also a monk who was about to reach the fifth level of the martial arts realm. I heard this man say loudly: "Comrades from the Kailing Sect and the Tianlang Sect, I and the six late warrior realm monks don't want all the merits of this time.
As long as we defeat these three Tianshao Sect squads in front of us, I will give up all our battle achievements to you!"
The Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect also have merit rewards for hunting and killing the Shaking Sky Sect monks. Although the amount of the reward is slightly lower than that of the Shaking Sky Sect, it is equally attractive to the monks of the two sects, so
The morale of the monks from both factions grew even higher, while the pressure from the Shaking Heaven Sect grew stronger and they retreated all the way, seeing that the entire pass was about to be surrendered.
And just after the leading monk from the Kailing Sect loudly issued the reward order, the monks from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect swarmed forward. The Shaking Sky Sect was about to collapse, but greater dangers had already followed.
The leading monk blocked Liu Zhifei by himself, but freed his hand for Zheng Qingyuan. Seeing that the Shaking Sky Sect was already in danger, Zheng Qingyuan naturally thought of pressing the last straw with his own hands.
In the ambush, most of the team he led was lost. After returning, they will definitely face criticism from the upper echelons of the Kailing Sect. Now is the only chance to make a difference.
"go to hell!"
Zheng Qingyuan rushed towards the three teams of the Shaking Sky Sect who had lost the protection of the late-stage warrior monks. His confidence in personally defeating the entire Shaking Sky Sect blocking team even reflected the side of the Shaking Sky Sect in his slightly ferocious eyes.
The monk looked horrified...
Then, a group of spiritual light rose up in front of his eyes. Not only in front of his eyes, but also on his left, right, behind, and even above his head and the sky, it seemed that all of a sudden it turned into an earthy yellow world. Wherever he could see, there was only
The smart yellow aura is flashing and moving!
This is..., a formation?
Zheng Qingyuan looked startled, and then he remembered a piece of news circulating among the border defense monks, saying that an array master had appeared among the border defense monks on the side of Shaotian Sect. Could it be...
After all, Zheng Qingyuan was an inner disciple of the Kailing Sect. Although he was extremely frightened by the assassination attempt by an array master, he still reacted immediately.
The monks trapped in the formation can either immediately start to attack with all their strength and use their own strength to forcibly break the constraints of the formation; or they can stick to it and wait for the rescue of their companions. The only undesirable thing is to be hesitant or even indifferent, which can only give the formation master more calm control. The entire formation's power doubled the danger the monks faced.
Zheng Qingyuan launched an attack immediately. Although his spiritual consciousness was severely distorted by the yellow light circulating in the formation, he still used the magic weapon in his hand to blast all around, opening the spiritual sect. Inherited spiritual arts have always been famous for their brilliant colors, but this explosion turned the surrounding yellow light upside down, and at the same time, it also made the formation space trapped in him colorful for a while, as if a dye vat had been overturned.
At the moment when the opponent launched an attack towards the pass, Yang Junshan's formation finally took shape at the critical moment. However, it is not easy for Yang Junshan to activate such a large spiritual formation silently. It will take a very long time. Make preparations, and other people who are not formation masters cannot do it for them, so Yang Junshan can only do it himself.
In desperation, the three Tianshao Sect teams had to put up a posture of trying to resist at the beginning, not only to lure the other party into being fooled, but more importantly, to buy time for Yang Junshan to activate the formation, and they paid a lot of money for this. The price of the death of three warrior-level monks on our side.
Fortunately, although Yang Junshan is only at the second level of cultivation, the "Wutu Lingjue" he practices has always been known for its powerful accumulation of spiritual power. When it comes to spiritual power reserves, Yang Junshan is confident that it is not weaker than those at the third level. The monk who had condensed his evil aura was finally able to activate the large-scale magnetic spiritual light array at the moment when the three teams on his side were about to collapse. The pass was shrouded in golden Yuanmai aura, and they were about to be dispersed. The three teams of Shaking Sky Sect suddenly disappeared in front of their eyes, and then the world in the eyes of many monks from Kailing Sect and Tianlang Sect was only golden. color.
However, when they were about to fall into the formation, they finally heard the temporary leader from the Kailing Sect exclaim: "No, it's the formation, everyone..."
The spiritual light sealed the surrounding world, and the voice suddenly stopped. The two monks trapped in the formation were immediately confused. The leader informed everyone of the danger they were facing, but the second half of the sentence was obviously telling everyone how to resist. The words were cut off by the formation.
But this result caused the monks of the two sects to fall into a greater panic. They were at a loss for a while. Some people even panicked like a frightened bird. The surrounding scenes were all covered by formations, regardless of the east, west, north, south, and everything seemed to be everywhere. There was danger in them, so they immediately threw the magical magical power in their hands around, causing screams and screams, but most of them were killing each other.
The formation, he and others actually fell into the formation, and secretly there was an formation master who was always known to be mysterious and unpredictable in the cultivation world who was against them!
The more panicked the monks from the two factions became, the more violently they attacked out of fear, completely unaware that those who were killed and killed were their own monks.
When Yang Junshan was holding up the formation, almost half of the spiritual energy in his body was lost. Not only did he look pale, he even seemed as if he might collapse at any time.
According to the guidance in the formation, the three team leaders Liu Zhifei, Li Ben, and Ji Chenglin quickly joined Yang Junshan. Liu Zhifei came up and said happily: "Well done, Xiao Yang, the current situation..."
"Things are bad now!"
Yang Junshan's pale face was like a piece of white paper. He threw a jade crystal wall into his mouth and chewed it up. Then he sucked hard and spit out the jade crystal slag in his mouth.
Most of the spiritual power contained in the jade crystal slag had been sucked up by him in one gulp.
Liu Zhifei and the other three people obviously did not expect that Yang Junshan would be so extravagant as to use such "secret soul-absorbing techniques" to absorb jade crystal spiritual power as quickly as possible to restore the loss of his own spiritual power.
The "Secret Technique of Absorbing Souls" is a means for monks to quickly absorb and replenish the spiritual power in the body through jade coins and jade crystal coins. However, although the spiritual power replenished by this secret technique is quick, most of the spiritual power contained in it is lost.
To waste it in vain.
But precisely because of this, when Yang Junshan said that the situation was very bad, none of the three people asked about the reason, but waited for Yang Junshan to explain himself.
Yang Junshan smiled bitterly and said: "There is nothing wrong with the formation itself, but I still neglected my own abilities and trapped so many people at once. I'm afraid this formation won't last long!"
Among the three, Li Ben was the most impatient and couldn't help but ask: "What should we do?"
Yang Junshan said: "The previous safe plan cannot be used. Otherwise, although it protects our safety to the greatest extent, we will not be able to kill many people. Once I cannot hold on, we will still be at a disadvantage after the formation collapses, but we will suffer."
Until the other party counterattacks even more fiercely!"
Ji Chenglin was startled, hesitantly shook his head and said: "No, you can't maintain the operation of the formation and at the same time take care of all the monks on our side who entered the formation to strangle. In such a chaotic battle, the damage will definitely be serious!"
Yang Junshan became anxious when he heard this: "We can only solve it as quickly as possible, and kill as many as we can. Otherwise, once the formation is broken, we may die even more!"
"That's it!"
Liu Zhifei glanced at Yang Junshan, and the twinkling light in his eyes made Yang Junshan's heart skip a beat, but he looked at him calmly. Liu Zhifei instead closed his eyes and said, "Xiao Yang is right, we take it for granted.
These are nearly fifty warrior-level monks. No one can trap them except the real-person monks, and let everyone enter the formation to fight. In any case, the formation is in Xiao Yang's hands, and the advantage is still on our side!"
As soon as Liu Zhifei finished speaking, he suddenly heard cries of death like ghosts and wolves howling from all over the formation. Yang Junshan was shocked at first, and then he was happy and said: "The two factions of monks are fighting among themselves. Oh, it's a melee."
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The three teams were looking at each other. Ji Chenglin's face flashed with joy as if he wanted to say something, but Liu Zhifei waved his hand and said directly: "Tell everyone to enter the formation. He Yang just avoided Xiao Yang's formation.
He will take measures soon, I will stop him first!"
Liu Zhifei rushed out of the formation, and the other two teams were leading people into the formation. At this time, a violent vibration suddenly came from the formation, and the formation plate under his feet cracked with a penetrating pattern. Yang Junshan's face changed wildly, and he opened his mouth