Ning Chen outside the formation wanted to curse, and Gu Xianyang inside the formation couldn't stand it anymore. Although Ning Chen couldn't exert its full power with the earth-level formation, he wouldn't be able to withstand it for long, let alone
What's more, there are hundreds of middle-grade Zhang Xuan-level talismans attacking all over the place.
If it were an ordinary late-stage Condensing Yuan, he would have been turned into ashes long ago, and it was he, the ultimate genius who emerged from Fentian Valley in ten thousand years, who could barely resist.
But after all, he was only half a step into the golden elixir, and was far from a true golden elixir cultivator. If Ning Chen could hold on for a little longer, he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore.
The formation continued for a while, and Ning Chen had already thrown out more than a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, and one or two thousand middle-grade talismans. Although the backlash of the formation came in waves, the handprints were not messy.
, the formation was stable and still firmly covered Gu Xianyang.
Gu Xianyang was also gritting his teeth and persisting. He had already taken a bottle of the elixir to replenish his true energy. If he took it again, it would have no effect. Six magical weapons that were not used on weekdays had also been broken. At this time, the remaining items in the storage ring were
It can't be of any help to him anymore.
The elder of Biyou Palace outside the formation was extremely shocked. He originally thought that Ning Chen would be quickly killed by Gu Xianyang after he escaped helplessly, and then he was ready to take Gu Xianyang back to the mountain gate to apologize, but now
What did he see?
A young monk in the early stage of Yuan Condensation actually set up an earth-level formation and was still suppressing a half-step golden elixir?
Where did he get so many Xuan-level mid-level talismans and mid-level spiritual stones?
In the Thousand Stars Formation, Gu Xianyang's face was as dark as water. He had no trump card, or in fact, he had no trump card at all. His strength was his biggest trump card.
But now his trump card is probably useless. At this point, he still has two ways to go. One of them is to continue to resist, betting that Ning Chen has reached his limit and will collapse first.
But Gu Xianyang didn't dare to bet. No monk who could cultivate to the current level would place his life on others. Even his descendant Shentu Jiang would not, let alone him?
so……
"burst!"
Gu Xianyang decisively blew up the flying sword and stone box, took out a pill from the storage ring and drank it.
Blood bleeds from the corner of Gu Xianyang's mouth. These two magic weapons are top-notch magic weapons that he has been practicing for more than ten years. Now that they have self-destructed, he has suffered a heavy blow.
"Blow it up!" The heat wave surrounding Gu Xianyang finally paused and dissipated without a trace.
What self-destructed this time was the strange fire from heaven and earth that he collected. It was better to say that it dispersed than exploded.
I saw this beam of heaven and earth strange fire instantly dispersed into a sea of fire, rushing towards the surroundings. Anything that blocked the way, whether it was the weapons and ferocious beasts formed by the black evil talisman, or the sword energy formed by the light-chasing sword talisman.
Like water splashing snow, it instantly dissipated without a trace. Even the Thousand Stars Formation was defeated after a burst of turmoil, revealing the body of the thirty-three formation flags and flying back to Ning Chen's hands.
"Poof!" Ning Chen and Gu Xianyang spat out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, but Gu Xianyang was obviously more seriously injured.
"Ning Chen!" Gu Xianyang looked at Ning Chen, and Ning Chen finally saw Gu Xianyang's appearance clearly.
"You're quite young." Ning Chen sneered. Gu Xianyang still looked like a pretty boy. If you didn't know his age, standing with his son would feel like brothers.
"Death!" Gu Xianyang grabbed a huge flaming palm with blazing fire and grabbed Ning Chen head-on.
"At the end of the battle, guess how many talismans I have left?"
Ning Chen was very clear about the situation in the formation. Gu Xianyang had self-destructed all the magic weapons and was seriously injured at this time. This was the perfect opportunity for him to beat up the drowned dog.
In the blink of an eye, Ning Chen not only released the flying sword, the three yangs merged into one, showing the pure yang sword energy, slashing at the giant flaming palm, but also threw hundreds of light-chasing sword talismans and eight-point sword talismans again.
The light-chasing sword talisman is a single sword qi that can fly at extremely high speeds, relying on its speed and fierceness. The eight-point sword talisman is alternately virtual and real. Among the eight sword rays, there are either six virtual and two real, or five virtual and three real, all based on the painted talisman.
the person’s mood.
If Gu Xianyang was still in his heyday, these talismans would never be able to do anything to him, but now that he was seriously injured and both of them were trapped in the formation, Ning Chen was so unceremonious that he scattered hundreds of talismans and could cut them down with luck.
Hit him with a few swords and give him some new wounds.
Sure enough, Gu Xianyang couldn't stand it anymore when he saw the talisman-using pattern of a wealthy businessman like Ning Chen. With an incredible look in his eyes, he waved his hand and dispersed the trap that enveloped a corner of Bixun City.
"Yeah!" Gu Xianyang groaned, moved his body, and received dozens of sword energy, and the body-protecting true energy was almost chopped away. He immediately cut off the connection with the giant palm of true energy and turned it into a
The line of fire flew away towards the east, fierce and decisive, without saying a harsh word.
"You didn't say goodbye?" Ning Chen sneered, took a rainbow talisman on his body, and quickly chased in the direction where Gu Xianyang escaped.
…
As the two of them left, he also took back the formation that Gu Xianyang had set up, and the light of the sun shone down again, shining on countless confused monks in the city.
Everyone in Bixun City who witnessed this battle was stunned. They all looked at each other, wondering if they were dreaming.
Gu Xianyang, a man with a great reputation and a famous town, who is known as the peerless genius who emerges from Fentian Valley every ten thousand years, was about to break the sect's record of being the youngest person to enter the Golden Core stage. Was he defeated by a monk in the early stage of Yuan Condensation?
It was either a sneak attack or a lack of rules, or they were defeated in a head-on confrontation with gongs and drums in front of them.
Don't use any external objects, just look at the person's generosity, and you will know that he is the top array master and talisman master. Why not use this method?
Gu Xianyang was not only defeated, but he also used all his cards, was seriously injured, and fled in panic.
Not only did he flee in panic, but the monk in the early stage of Yuan Condensation also followed him and chased him.
Wait, chase?
Everyone looked at each other in horror, could Gu Xianyang really be killed?
On the other side, Gu Xianyang flew away quickly, and Ning Chen followed closely behind. From time to time, he was harassed by flying swords or talismans. The most important thing was that the Seven Treasures Xuanguang Fan did not stop, and kept fanning.
Seven Hooks Divine Light came out and brushed against Gu Xianyang's body in front, trying to induce the Seven Hooks Evil Qi in his body.
Gu Xianyang was seriously injured and his speed dropped. Ning Chen's own strength was in the middle stage of Yuan Condensation. He took another Rainbow Talisman on his body and his speed was not slow. The two people's flight speeds were surprisingly similar.
"Gu Xianyang, didn't you want to kill me to avenge your son? Why don't you come here?" Ning Chen started to show hatred from behind, "I wiped your son's neck and his head fell off. Don't you hate me?
I was not satisfied with the explanation you gave me, so I took it myself. Now I am satisfied, are you satisfied? If not, you can also ask me for an explanation."
In front of Ning Chen, Gu Xianyang said nothing, his face as sinking as water.