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Volume 8: Danfang Rebellion _ Chapter 2199 The Lord

"The real master is here." Li Xuanwu frowned. He stared at the blood-clothed puppet who had just appeared and frowned.

The bloody-clothed puppet grabbed the giant ax in his hand, strode forward, then raised the giant ax in his hand, and smashed it hard towards an formation flag. There was a buzzing sound, and the yellow light suddenly lit up.

, layers of ripples lit up on the formation, surging in all directions like water waves.

The defensive performance of the Zhenwu Seven Killing Formation is still good. The tall blood-clothed puppet hit it with an axe, but the formation was not injured at all. Instead, he himself was knocked back two steps.

"Array up." Seeing that he couldn't miss the opportunity, Li Xuanwu waved the array flag in his hand, and a dazzling brilliance hit the blood-clothed puppet, and his tall body fell heavily.

"Does it work?" Lin Yu asked.

"I don't know yet. I'm afraid it's terrible. This guy is no longer a normal person. Their bodies have been blessed by secret spells and are harder than steel." Li Xuanwu shook his head, and he stared at the person who was knocked down just now.

Blood-clothed puppet.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and the blood-clothed puppet who had just fallen to the ground stood up again. He picked up the giant ax in his hand and smashed into the formation again.

Buzz, the force this time was obviously much more powerful than the last time. The three people in the formation all felt some vibrations. Li Xuanwu shouted: "What a tough guy, brothers, keep your spirits up, tonight is going to be a good one."

A fierce battle."

As he spoke, Li Xuanwu waved the formation flag in his hand, and he gave a loud shout. The formation flag in his hand slammed to the ground, and several formation flags in a circle of formation flags were seen lighting up, coinciding with the Big Dipper.

And in the night sky, the Big Dipper in the sky also lit up, and the seven stars connected together. A starlight fell from the sky, and hit the tall blood-clothed puppet with a bang.

Boom, the power of the seven stars is very huge. Even if this big guy is a piece of iron, it cannot withstand the destruction of the power of the seven stars. With a bang, the blood-clothed puppet was smashed to pieces.

"Okay." Mingyang became excited and couldn't help clapping his hands.

But after Li Xuanwu used this move, his strength was also depleted a lot, and the defensive circle of the formation flag was obviously dimmed. He shook his head and said: "It's hard to borrow the power of the seven stars. Can't you borrow it?"

Good luck."

"Next, look at me." Mingyang said impatiently.

"Haha, it's such a hard bone. It's really hard to chew." Ning Changhai sneered outside the formation.

The big guy just now is the most powerful killing puppet among the blood-clothed puppets. He is specially born for fighting. Once the secret curse is successfully applied to this guy, it will be difficult for even Xuan Dao people to shake him. However, Li Xuanwu borrowed the power of Beidou and was able to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Destruction, this power can be said to be very powerful.

"Brother, don't be polite to them. As long as you get the prescription, what's this loss?" Ning Qianqiu gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, soul killing." Ning Changhai said with a ferocious smile.

Ning Qianqiu and Ning Chunqiu took out a bell almost at the same time, and they started shaking it at the group of blood-clothed puppets.

At this moment, the world seemed to be filled with an invisible chant, a desolate and ancient spell, and a looming transparent figure that looked ancient and mysterious.

These blood-clothed puppets began to launch a suicidal attack on the formation. They rushed to the edge of the formation, tearing and gnawing at the formation. From time to time, several transparent figures emerged from their bodies.

And these figures are the wronged souls when refining the blood-clothed puppet. Every successfully refined blood-clothed puppet will have dozens of ghosts on it, and each ghost is a human life.

They are forever imprisoned in these blood-clothed puppets, and when they encounter enemies, they will only carry out suicidal attacks.

This kind of bodyless, unconscious Yin spirit is very terrifying. They will use all their strength to destroy the formation, like moths rushing to the flame, one after another, hitting the formation.

"You bastard, it's Yin time now, when these Yin spirits are at their strongest, and the Seven Killing Formation is at night. It's Yin, so it's impossible to restrain these Yin spirits." Li Xuanwu placed the flag in his hand heavily on the ground.

He had calculated countless times, but he still hadn't calculated that every blood-clothed puppet still had a Yin spirit.

Moreover, these Yin spirits are not afraid of death at all. Even if the Yin spirits are used up, the Ning family can still find ways to replenish the Yin spirits, and every Yin spirit is a creature that cannot be reincarnated.

This kind of behavior that defies heaven will be punished by heaven. No wonder the three heroes of the Ning family are so arrogant. They are very well prepared this time.

"What should we do now? Fight out?" Mingyang was already a little eager to try.

"It's unrealistic to kill them all." Lin Yu shook his head and said, "Second senior brother, it's better not to be impulsive. There are too many ghosts in these blood-clothed puppets. If they are touched, they will be frozen into ice cubes."

"So we should wait and see what happens. If not, we have to wait for a while and let these evil spirits subside on their own. We can't afford to play with them. Now is the time when they are getting stronger." Li Xuanwu was helpless.

Said: "It was a miscalculation."

"What are you afraid of? Who has never died since ancient times?" Mingyang really couldn't wait.

"Stay there, Second Brother." Li Xuanwu said, placing the formation flag in his hand on the ground and strengthening the formation.

Invisibly, countless Yin spirits turned into ghosts, and the surrounding area looked gloomy.

"You guys are quite capable of holding on. Haha, I want to see how long you can hold on." Ning Changhai sneered, and with a clear roar, he raised the long sword in his hand high and pointed at the formation.

The sword cuts out.

There was a bang, and the formation shook violently. The offensive of those ghosts seemed to be more enthusiastic. They rushed into the formation desperately, like moths rushing to the flame. The formation was shaking violently, and there was a lot of danger.

The trend of collapse.

"Lao San, withdraw the formation." Mingyang said with a cruel smile.

"Second Senior Brother, the time is not up yet." Li Xuanwu's voice was a little weak, and he seemed a little out of breath.

Resisting the soul-killing methods of thirty-eight blood-clothed puppets, coupled with the three dragon swords composed of the three Ning brothers, this formation is almost unbeatable.

It was very rare for him to resist the opponent for so long with his own strength. If he could hold on, Li Xuanwu would definitely be injured.

"Third Senior Brother, you have reached your limit. The formation can't hold it anymore. Let's attack." Lin Yu took out the incomplete weapon and shouted.

Seeing that every blood-clothed puppet turned into several afterimages, the offensive became more and more fierce. If he continued like this, Li Xuanwu might not be able to hold on even if he was tired and vomited blood.

Gritting his teeth, Li Xuanwu shouted loudly, raised the formation flag in his hand fiercely, and thrust it forward. The apricot-yellow flag unfolded in the wind, making a hunting sound.


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