Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 272: Broken formation
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Seeing the murderous group of people, Zhao Jiuge and the other four looked ugly. ∷, the four of them also Song Yuansheng is in the best state, and there is no consumption, while Lin Banruo and Zhao Jiuge consume a lot, but after swallowing the elixir, the spiritual power in the body has been slowly recovering. As for Song Rujing, if nothing happened, there was nothing wrong with her face.
"You said, if Ye Ao Tian Xu Zhu and Liang Fu Ding came to Liuzhou in the first place, and the four of us went to the south, I guess the three of them would probably be folded here." Dang saw three more A monk in the Yuan Ying realm, a late stage, a middle stage, an early stage, and no less than a dozen disciples of the spirit pill realm, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but laugh softly.
"I think there is a case in case, let alone them, even if we are likely to fall now, you can still laugh out." Song Yuansheng's mouth twitched and looked at the smiling face. Zhao Jiuge.
"Hey, this isn't your brother and sister and our iceberg here. If I were alone, I wouldn't even be able to run." After a battle, Zhao Jiuge's mentality improved a lot. I didn't feel the panic when I started to face evil repairs.
When Zhao Jiuge said this, Lin Banruo couldn't help but give Zhao Jiuge a blank look. Facing this kind of battle, even Song Rujing's little face became serious.
The three elders of the blood evil pavilion did not move, but after hearing the instructions of the elder, more than twenty disciples of the blood evil pavilion moved quickly. The three elders fell face to face, and every disciple of the blood evil pavilion had feelings of grief and anger in his heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help holding hatred in his heart, and wanted to take the four people in front of him.
"What should they do, they want to set up an array, and start first?" Seeing the surrounding blood evil pavilion disciples constantly move their positions, Zhao Jiuge, who suffered a loss in this regard, couldn't help but hurriedly said.
"Don't panic, we'd better not distract, or we will break them all." Song Yuansheng said lightly while looking at the surrounding scene in his eyes.
Lin Banruo didn't know what she was thinking, and the night wind blew by, raising her blue silk. Zhao Jiuge's Yu Guang couldn't help being a little stunned when he saw this scene. He still remembers that when he first met back then, Lin Panruo was so graceful in a plain skirt. Instead, Song Rujing had a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, looking at the formation on the opposite side with some interest.
Each disciple of the Blood Fiend Pavilion continuously released that kind of aura like a blood mist, and in a blink of an eye, the figures of the disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion were all around the four.
The blood mist in the air became denser and denser. It was so easy to see the four people being wrapped in the formation in an instant. The tall elder did not have the slightest excitement. On the contrary, he looked worried and could disappear so easily. Is it good to drop the old nine and the youngest?
"The river of blood is boundless, the sleepy spirit is armored, condensed!" With the big elder's shout, the choking action of the hand has been completed, and then with a flick of the right thumb, a strong red light suddenly shot towards In the field.
At this time, the three elders also joined in. With the addition of their three Nascent Soul Realm, the power of the formation must have increased greatly. And this blood river trapped spirit formation can be regarded as the masterpiece of their blood evil pavilion.
Zhao Jiuge’s four people backed on guard in pairs, seeing a lot of **** mist around him, his sight was slowly covered up, Zhao Jiuge, who had never seen this formation before, couldn’t help being a little panicked, and quickly yelled, "You Be careful. They will attack suddenly. I have a spiritual armor on me. You defend yourself well."
"Hmph, you think you have the armor of the spirit weapon, I am not a year younger than your Xuantian swordsman."
Song Rujing said with a pouting mouth, but the movement in her hand did not stop at all, only a soft light blue aura appeared on her tender little hand.
Suddenly, a blue tortoise shell the size of a palm appeared on Song Rujing's small hand. The entire blue tortoise shell was covered with countdowns, which looked a bit hideous, and did not match the soft aura exuding from his body.
The fluctuation of the breath of this magic weapon is clearly a spirit weapon, and its breath is much stronger than ordinary spirit instruments. And this magic weapon is called ‘Xuan Turtle Seal. ’A magic weapon for defense.
This made Zhao Jiuge's eyelids beat a few times, thinking that there are too many magic weapons on this girl, and every piece has been tempered by Yuan Ying. The Spirit Core Realm and the Nascent Infant Realm are indeed an earthshaking level.
With a loss of his right hand, the entire "Xuan Turtle Seal" hovered over the heads of the four of them, and then a light blue light curtain enveloped the four of them. There was a shadow of a mysterious turtle on the surface of the light curtain, which is also a kind Spirit beasts resembling Hanbing Fengluan are extremely rare. Zhao Jiuge didn't expect that this magic weapon also contained a spirit of transforming spirit beasts. Even Lin Praruo's eyes were a little strangely envious.
"Hidden in this king's eighth shell again." Song Yuansheng whispered to the side. Although the voice was small, Song Rujing heard him back to back at a short distance.
"If you don't want to hide inside, I don't mind if you go out!" The voice suddenly drank, and Song Yuansheng was startled, and he had to laugh with him.
In the blood mist, the elder smiled grimly. He was a little worried before, but now I didn’t expect these people to be so big and let them set up the formation. Now the formation is complete, and I’ll wait until I’m ready. Their death date is up! Feeling every figure in the blood mist, the figure of the great elder also became illusory, constantly pinching hands to decide, as for the five elders and eight elders, they are also doing the same thing in different directions.
"What to do, we can't really hide in the turtle shell and passively defend it." Zhao Jiuge could not help but ask loudly when he saw the surrounding voices calm down.
When I saw Zhao Jiuge, he also referred to his magic weapon "Xuan Turtle Seal" as a tortoise shell. There was a burst of anger, and his chest continued to rise and fall, but because his mind was still placed elsewhere, I didn't care about it with Zhao Jiuge. Instead, he said without annoyance, "Isn't I looking at the array."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised, and asked curiously, "Do you still know the formation?"
Song Rujing was busy checking the situation of the **** trapped spirit formation, pouting her mouth and not paying attention to Zhao Jiuge, but Song Yuansheng on the side smiled triumphantly, "My sister is a genius. She is not only proficient in formations, but also proficient in various factions. ."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Banruo, who had been speechless, couldn't help but look at the little girl with admiration, and Zhao Jiuge looked at the little girl with doubt.
"This Blood River Sleepy Spirit Formation is a bit interesting. It's not that unbearable. I don't know where the Blood Fiend Pavilion got it. It is a combination of illusion formation and killing formation." Song Rujing looked serious. Cute, explaining word by word.
"Then what shall we do." Zhao Jiuge does not understand this knowledge, and he also realizes that there is a big gap between his own background and these guys who have cultivated since childhood.
Song Rujing rolled her eyes angrily, "Fortunately, you are still my friend of Song Rujing, don't have so many questions like an idiot, OK?"
Song Yuansheng laughed loudly as he watched Zhao Jiuge simmered and gloated. Although Song Rujing ridiculed Zhao Jiuge on the surface, she immediately explained it to Zhao Jiuge.
"Previously, I deliberately asked you not to panic and let them deploy because the formation is a weapon for attack, but it is also a drawback. Although it can infinitely amplify the offensive, but also if the formation is broken, the formation Those in the formation will also suffer backlash and suffer great damage."
Zhao Jiuge nodded without understanding, "Did we deliberately wait for them to line up, and then break him, so that they will be hurt by backlash, so that we can easily clean them up?" After that, Zhao Jiuge looked at Song Rujing with expectant eyes.
"It's not too stupid." Song Rujing nodded lightly, and saw Zhao Jiuge smirk twice, her mouth curled up.
After that, the four people trapped in the blood river trapped spirit formation did not speak any more, and fell into a kind of silence in the middle. The three of them all watched the invisible sight that was blocked by the blood mist, and waited for Song Rujing's next move.
Song Rujing's pure eyes were half-opened, staring carefully at the blood mist flowing in the surrounding air, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power. Although some spiritual weapons are protected by the "Black Turtle Seal", passive beating must not be For a long time, this blood river trapped spirit formation is nothing more than using a phantom array to trap the enemy first, and then using an attack. Although it can't be used in any high-end formations, it is much stronger than those simple formations.
Sense of the spirit power fluctuations around him, Song Rujing became more and more involved, and the other three people watched Song Rujing quietly, waiting for her response.
For a long time, the momentum of the surrounding formation changed, and the whole formation became fierce, as if the ultimate move of the formation was about to come.
"Southeast direction."
"Break the front in the northwest."
Suddenly, Song Rujing's words sounded, her eyes opened completely. Formation and spiritual formation are two different things. The spiritual formation is arranged by the monk himself using his spiritual power.
The formation law is ever-changing, capricious, from shallow to deep, from simplified to complex. It is not only divided into trapped formations, magical formations, killing formations, and defense formations, but can even be deployed with the help of array flags, array plates and other tools. Some can even borrow the power of thousands of people to form an array, so each array has a different layout method and different power.
The blood river trapped spirit formation has only about 30 people in the formation, most of which are composed of disciples of the blood evil pavilion with low cultivation level, and the entire formation has two eyes, namely the five elders and the five elders. The eight elders are in control, and the great elder is in charge of the movement of the situation.
Song Rujing observed the positions of the fifth and eighth elders for a long time, so she immediately spoke.
Hearing that, Song Yuansheng and Lin Banruo didn't need to say anything. They each had one goal. Suddenly, several pink sword auras and a green light turned towards the fifth and eighth elders. Not to be outdone, Zhao Jiuge also released a few sword auras in the hand of Han Ming, and Lin Banruo cut to the fifth elder together. Holding the best spirit weapon in his hand, although he hasn't been tempered with the fire of the purple origin, the sword energy released is not weak.
In the middle of the big formation, the five elders were secretly proud and with a sinister smile, they were about to attack. The four trapped in the middle could not see the surrounding situation, but they watched the movements of the four inside. Chu.
Seeing the surge of sword energy at this time, the Fifth Elders immediately choked with both hands, and the blood mist nearby immediately condensed and turned into a huge **** left palm.
On the other side, the eighth elder with a cold face watched Song Yuansheng's green light hit, and made the same action, and the blood mist around him directly condensed into a right palm.
This pair of blood-colored palms is a combination of dozens of blood evil pavilion disciples and the spiritual power of the two of them. Only the great elder did not take action, but watched the changes and controlled the situation.