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Wan Shangwu saw that something was wrong, and when Sheng Congxian stopped, he suggested: "Brother Sheng, why don't we go into the city, and the feeling will be a lot worse after the big formation. Now that place is shrouded in a blood barrier that is hundreds of feet thick. Fog, they can't easily rush out."

Sheng Congxian glanced at his old partner who wanted to make a move, thinking

Suo smiled and said: "The opponent should not be underestimated, we must be careful."

Wan Shangwu laughed, "When I first met that kid a few years ago, his aura had just stabilized, and his flying speed was not satisfactory. It has only been a few years since he was promoted. no?"

Sheng Congxian knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he still warned: "Be careful if you don't make a move, try your best not to make a move."

The two fell into the formation, slightly approaching the dense blood mist below.

While spying, the old voice of Meng Mei came from the formation below: "You two, you misunderstood, we are from the Eastern Continent, and we happened to travel in the vast continent last time. Long-term conflicts, this trip to Tiangan Continent, there is no malice, we don't offend the river, why don't we just let it go?"

Wan Shangwu answered with a smile: "Since it's a misunderstanding, it's good to let it go, then come out and have an interview with us."

Regardless of whether the opponent is a monk from the Eastern Continent or not, now that a city of monks has been buried, and there is no justifiable explanation, how can we win the hearts of the people in the next big battle?

Youmengchang in the formation mansion is an old monster of thousands of years. We are willing to double the compensation for the loss of bits.”

He has completed the formula with both hands, and let go of it lightly. The Liuhe Yinsha Formation suddenly erupted, and six beams of light shot up into the sky, turning into huge mouths, fiercely swallowing the thick blood forbidden mist above. The blood mist weakened several large holes.

"Back!"

Sheng Congxian was both surprised and delighted. Below was a rare formation mansion. When the Whale Swallowing Blood Forbidden Mist suddenly erupted, it revealed an unusual formation mansion aura. He is a master of formation methods, and no matter how subtle the change was, he could not hide it from his perception.

Unexpectedly, the treasure he dreamed of would suddenly appear in such a way.

At the beginning, he fell in love with a remnant weapon of the Zhenfu in the Tianchan Stone Temple. He and Lao Wan conspired to blackmail the remnant artifact of the Zhenfu inherited from the Tianchan Stone Temple on the grounds that the magic weapon monk tricked Ruan Xiongfei into a dangerous place. Slowly pondering to deepen the understanding of the rules of the formation.

Of course, Wan Shangwu was more ruthless than him, and he fell in love with a treasure inherited from Haoran Academy.

They opened their mouths to ask for many other treasures, and bargained with Lu Changyuan and Gu Qingrong. In fact, their purpose was on the two treasures, and they fell out because Lu Changyuan categorically refused.

Fight a battle to test the depth of the other party, and then talk.

Anyway, if the goal is not achieved, they can stop and go and continue, they don't mind the trouble.

Now that there is a complete array of treasures in front of him, the conflict with the vast continent can be eased. He needs a lot of time to retreat, and a peaceful environment is very important to him.

Now it is Lao Wan who is in trouble, he has the benefit of a formation mansion alone, how should he compensate Lao Wan?

With Lao Wan's stubborn temper that won't give up until he achieves his goal, he has some headaches.It's so difficult!

Chapter 767

Six beams of light broke through the blood-forbidden mist, turned into six black lights, and shot at Wan Shangwu and Sheng Congxian from different directions, screaming through the air, as fast as lightning, leaving behind a series of faint afterimages that jumped continuously, and there were four attacks Wan Shangwu who fell behind.

Wan Shangwu sneered, and while retreating to the sky, four groups of red flames appeared out of thin air.

"Bang bang" exploded several times, and the flames exploded, blocking the black light one after another.

The violent and blazing true sun flame engulfed the black light rushing from left to right, almost annihilating the black light that seemed to be wailing like a living creature in the blink of an eye. The flame flashed in the air again and disappeared at the same time.

As for the use of fire art, Wan Shangwu has reached the pinnacle in the lower realm, he has done whatever he wants, and his technique is close to the rules.

He has cooperated with Sheng Congxian for decades. Whether he is in danger or fighting with others, he has always been the one who rushes forward and retreats. Sheng Congxian uses the short time to choose the appropriate formation to assist him.He didn't understand, why did Sheng Congxian let him "rewind quickly", relying on the strange array attack created by the fourth-order dream charm?

It looks bluffing, but not very powerful.

The third-order ghost hidden in it is almost no threat to him, and it is superfluous.

However, he did not hesitate at all. He followed his old partner's call and said that he would withdraw first. Lao Sheng would not be aimless, and he would definitely give him a convincing reason later. This was a fact that they had repeatedly verified during their long-term cooperation.

Wherever Sheng Congxian's thoughts moved, the air twisted and fluctuated slightly, and the two black lights attacking him fell into space and disappeared into the distance.

Holding the flat topaz formation bowl in his left hand, he reached a height of twenty feet in a flash. In the formation controlled by him, he used the energy of the formation like a duck to water, and did not stay out of the formation.

The importance of an old friend and a complete mansion made him hesitate.

Wan Shangwu, who was behind, was delayed for a while, or he deliberately stayed in place for a while when he was in the back of the palace.

A majestic sword light came from bottom to top, tearing through the blood mist with unparalleled momentum, splitting the air above with a loud explosion, and slashed at Wan Shangwu, who had become cautious, going forward unstoppably.

"Sword repair!"

Wan Shangwu blurted out, seeing the posture of the sword, it was a very powerful swordsman.

Surging flames rose up in front of him and behind him, protecting himself tightly, and never dared to take it lightly.

The sword light breaks through layers of flames of different colors, each layer of flames swirls rapidly in different directions, like an undercurrent surging, and forms a group of power resonating as a whole, the temperature inside is extremely high, which is It is the power of Chu Qian's flame rules.

Mars and shards of sword energy exploded in the air, and the sharp sword light quickly disappeared and shrunk.

Wan Shangwu kept twitching the five fingers of his left hand subtly, using magic to fight swords, which he often did when he was at the fourth level, and he had quite a lot of experience in dealing with sword cultivators.

This was the first time he met a fifth-level swordsman. He found that the opponent's sword style was good, but his stamina was not enough.

In the end, the promotion time is not long, and the use of the fifth-order power cannot be done with ease.

It's a pity for that superb swordsmanship, Wan Shangwu felt in his heart, it's not good to travel anywhere, but he ran to Tiangan Continent to die at this time, it's not their fault, it's just bad luck.

Wan Shangwu knew the truth in his heart, he had already offended him severely like this, and the sword cultivator who only needs a few years to grow up must not stay, he must take the opportunity to get rid of it quickly, and completely eliminate the future troubles.

He suddenly sensed something was wrong, and with a thought, a ball of fire exploded in the air tens of meters away, burning a tall and thin man who came out without a sound. .

Just when he relaxed his mind and turned his attention away from the man caught in the flames.

The man struggled and twisted a few times, and threw out five ancient coins without making a sound.

The coin transformed into countless phantoms about Zhang Xu in size, strands of multicolored light as thin as a hair, shot out from the hole in the phantom of the coin, criss-crossed and encircled, entangled towards the startled Wan Shangwu.

"Five solutions of money and silk array!"

Wan Shangwu has been with the formation teacher Sheng Congxian for decades, and with his previous experience, he recognized that the man was using a lost five-jieqian formation at close range, and the five ancient coins were the formation weapon, which made him especially What was surprising was that Sheng Congxian didn't know whether it was negligence or other circumstances, but he let others form formations again and again on the formation site.

He was so relieved of Sheng Congxian that he suddenly fell into a passive position.

The flames rushed in all directions like a tide, Wan Shangwu had a bad feeling, he had to escape from this place as quickly as possible, at all costs.

"Jade Bone Puppet!"

Sheng Congxian, who was above the large formation outside the city, stared down and saw the tall, thin man in the flames. The black robe on his body suddenly disappeared, and his whole body turned into a skeleton with runes all over it.

Only then did he understand the reason why the man was not afraid of the blood-forbidden fog. A dead thing is of course another matter.

There was a smile on his elegant face, after he made up his mind to stand by and watch, the harder the fight between the two sides, the more beneficial he would be, and the more pleasing he would be watching.

He didn't notice the skin on the edge of his right palm, two spots of muddy yellow appeared, like dust accidentally contaminated, very inconspicuous, and the fifth-order formation master who was focusing on the battle below didn't even notice it.

Sheng Congxian's eyes suddenly froze. Across the city defense formation, he saw a sword light that was more majestic than before, along the blood-forbidden mist hole that was cut earlier, and bloomed under the night sky with a destructive momentum. The blue light of the city.

Like a roaring stegosaurus, it pounces on an old friend engulfed in flames.Sure enough, it's explosive enough. I don't know if my old friend can stand this sword magic power?

"Sheng Congxian..."

Wan Shangwu roared, his heart was cold, he didn't really realize that he had been abandoned by Sheng Congxian until this time, and he underestimated the kid below, he deliberately showed weakness before, just to give him a blow at the critical moment that he couldn't avoid. trick.

He didn't understand, why did the situation turn out like this?

He was under attack all of a sudden, is that old guy Sheng Congxian crazy?

Stabbed him in the back, cutting off his retreat.

They can work together to support and move forward because they rely on each other. Sheng Congxian is good at fighting and not good at charging. Without his support, what will he do in the future to fight against the vast continent that has turned his face?

The raging sea of ​​flames collided fiercely with Ruopu's sword light.

There was a loud bang, and the whole city shook violently.

Sheng Congxian's body was entwined with colorful threads of light, and he had no time to break the annoying thread. He was the first to be hit by a huge force and hit the edge of the chaotic blood mist. His face was distorted and hideous due to anger, and the sword below Xiu's sword was too terrifying, he was not sure to take it completely.

He pinched out afterimages with his fingers, and when he was desperate, countless flames gushed out from his body, continuously replenishing the sea of ​​flames fighting with the sword light.

Sheng Congxian made a move, and shouted: "Brother Wan, it's a sin for Sheng to be late in responding!"

A few earth mines slammed on the top of the jade bone puppet that showed its original shape, and on the Wujie Qian Xuying hovering in formation, how could he allow the sword cultivator to be too powerful?

Let the two sides be evenly matched, and both losers are what he needs most.

Chapter 768 Who Is Calculating?

It was the first time for Zhang Wenfeng to fight against a fifth-level master. His perception of swordsmanship and his understanding of power had reached a new level. Opponent gap.

In the past, with his advantage in sword realm and sharp swordsmanship, he was always invincible when fighting with his peers.

But now it makes him a little bit powerless, obviously he thinks he has done the best in this form of sword supernatural power, whether it is the right timing or the power of the unity of sword and mind, and it is just like he estimated before the battle, the sword supernatural power sneak attack is overwhelming The advantage prevailed, and a veteran fifth-level master was beaten into a mess and miserable.

However, as the rune bone puppet that cooperated with his sneak attack was knocked down to the ground by Sheng Congxian above using a large array of thunder, the Wujieqian in the air was also destructively attacked. Self-defeating.

Wan Shangwu, who was struggling to support, gained a respite and used superb fire techniques to quickly kill the majestic sword light.

Zhang Wenfeng couldn't use the second form of sword magic in a short period of time. You Lao turned invisible at this time, blending into the black air mass swirling above the Liuhe Yinsha formation, and fully dealt with the attack of Sheng Sheng outside the city. He can only rely on himself to find a way to bring out the advantages of the sword supernatural power, and completely defeat Wan Shangwu who has been abandoned by Sheng Sheng.

Otherwise, why should they fight against Sheng Congxian who has the right time and place?

With his left hand bluffed, he drew out the Linglong wooden pagoda, and without hesitation, he absorbed the more pure wood energy that he had instilled in the wooden pagoda over the years, and quickly absorbed it back into his body.

He probably understands the gap between himself and the old monster, because the old monster has already started to understand the power of the rules of fire, while he is still in the groping stage.

Then, let's win with strength.

When the power of his sword burst was too much higher than that of his opponent, no matter how clever Wanlaoguai's spellcasting method was, he would only be crushed to death.

The wood qi in the body is like a flood, turning into Yuan Qi, causing his meridians to swell and tingle, Zhang Wenfeng is expressionless, secretly glad that he has opened up a new meridian than others, which relieves about [-]% of the pressure, and adjusts the speed of Yuan Qi no problem.

The Xuanyuan sword, which was stalemate in the air, was slashed to the end by him.

The re-inflated sword light instantly broke the balance, and amidst the loud bang, flames splashed all over the sky.

Two protective treasures flew out of Wan Shangwu's body. At the critical moment, they collided with the sword light of Mount Tai, and the treasures shattered. He crossed his hands to protect his head, and with a scream, he was slashed and fell down near the sword-testing stone on the west side of the city. On the ground, a big hole was smashed, and the sand was flying.

Zhang Wenfeng swung his sword heartily, causing pain all over his body, but his eyes were shining brightly.

He has just touched the moment when the power of the sword supernatural power reaches its peak, and the mysterious atmosphere is completely different from usual. He can't wait to sit down immediately to retreat and study, and seize the rare opportunity to understand the rules of the sword.

The power is exhausted, and the Dao is born, and he is able to use such unparalleled sword power with the help of supernatural powers.

This sword opened a new door for him.

Sheng Congxian in the sky had a gloomy face. He underestimated that cunning sword repair boy, who could even use sword supernatural powers so ingeniously insidiously, and plotted against Lao Wan fiercely. With such a big change, he is going to help put out the fire for Lao Wan when his sword repair is not enough, so that they can fight evenly.

He regretted a little, he should deal with the sword repair boy first, he chose the wrong target.

With two hands, he did not hesitate to launch a double large formation attack towards the sword cultivator hovering above the light group of the formation mansion.

"Haha, it's too late, being an old man is just a display."

You Mengchang had been with Taoist Zhang for a long time, so he could tell that Taoist Zhang was exhausted, that sword magic power was beyond Taoist Zhang's control, and the vortex of the array of light surged, and Taoist Zhang was sucked into it all at once.

"Bang bang" several loud bangs, black air rippling, dissolving the attack force in all directions.Sheng Congxian snorted coldly. For a moment, he had no choice but to take the mansion controlled by Mengmei. He looked towards the west of the city, and saw Wan Shangwu whose bones were shattered all over his body was embedded in the mud pit. Flickering blazing flames, still thinking about making the last struggle.

"waste!"

With Nu Qi's indisputable curses, half of the blood-forbidden mist that encircled the formation rushed to the west of the city.

Waste also has a use for waste. After he integrates the flesh and blood soul of a fifth-level comrade into the blood forbidden evil formation, the power of the formation will be greatly increased, and a blood evil that obeys orders will be refined, and then it will be trapped in the city and cannot get out. The sword cultivator and the nasty Meng Mei.

He is bound to win that formation.

Even if he compromises and reconciles with the vast continent, and bears some infamy, he will admit it all.In the mansion, floating in the air, You Mengchang heard the screams and cursing coming from the direction of the west gate, and he smiled: "The old man just used a little trick, and he successfully provoked the desire in Sheng Congxian's heart. In front of the road, Sheng Congxian chose to walk alone by stepping on the dead body of his old friend, what a tragedy in the world."

He knows the human heart and ghosts best, and he is willing to figure out the human heart.

Before coming to Tiangan Continent, I tried my best to inquire about the compensation conditions offered by Sheng and Wan to Lu Changyuan and Gu Qingrong. One of them was the remnant weapon of the formation house that had been passed down for thousands of years from Tianchan Stone Temple. What Sheng Congxian asked for.

In the early stage of the battle, he deliberately showed a little of the atmosphere of the formation.

He used these silent and subtle techniques flawlessly, and he would kill people more than pay for their lives.Zhang Wenfeng, who had just sat down, opened his eyes and took a look at the dark and misty mansion. He probably understood what Youmengchang was planning to cause a pair of old friends who had known each other for many years to fall out. The old man is amazing.

"Sheng Congxian is not easy to get along with. He may want to use the flesh and soul of a fifth-level master to enhance the power of the evil formation."

Hearing the screams coming from a distance, Zhang Wenfeng frowned slightly as a reminder.

"Don't worry, Sheng Congxian won't get the benefits alone. The old man has let the ghosts get in there. Didn't he swallow a lot of blood bans before? The old man borrowed it for a while, and the old ghost Sheng didn't dare to enter the city easily. He couldn't find out that I was playing ghosts in it. Bad He's good."

Yumengchang smiled, and said again: "It's a pity that the talisman puppet you spent a lot of time refining was killed by Sheng Congxian's thunderbolt, most of the bones were broken, and there is no possibility of repair." The fifth-level formation repair uses the attack power of the large formation , it is by no means comparable to the fourth order.

"It doesn't matter, the purpose of refining the talisman puppet was to ward off disasters on the journey, and I still have a bronze puppet available."

Zhang Wenfeng will not refine talisman puppets in the future, it will harm Yin virtue and go against what he has cultivated, even if he spends several years running around in the Duxian Islands to save ghosts, there will always be a hurdle in his heart.

However, near the west city gate, the tumbling blood fog and the fiercely rising flames fought for a long time, and finally wiped out the vitality of a crippled fifth-order monk, causing Wan Shangwu to fall in endless pain, his flesh and blood melted, and there was no marrow inside his bones Let it go, the soul is left in a ball as big as a chicken egg, demented, and only instinct is left.

The thick blood-forbidden mist, wrapped in the soul essence of the fifth-level monk, guarded against the sudden attack of the fifth-level swordsman in the distance, and slowly rose into the sky.