I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Sang was angry.

Sang continued to break the formation.

Sang's injuries worsened.

Sang finally fell in a certain formation.

At the last moment before her death, she, like Jiang Shang, had only one obsession left in her mind.

How many formations are there?

Resentment, fear, and all kinds of emotions followed one after another.

In the end, Sang didn't get up again.

He was struck by a familiar bolt of lightning.

The power is not that great.

If he was in his prime, he would have taken it on, so what would have been the problem?

But at this moment, this thunder undoubtedly became a death warrant.

Sang is dead.

He died in a place she could never have imagined, and in a formation she could never have imagined.

I felt that there was no breath in the formation.

Mu Yi Qiu immediately stood up and looked into the yard. Although he could not see anything, he could sense that two people had died in the yard that night.

"She seems really dead."

Deng Hong and Yi Zhen still find it hard to believe.

"He's really dead? A Meizu above the thirteenth realm died just like that?"

Han Ze looked at Ning Ruan, "Senior Sister Ning, how about we wait another cup of tea before closing the formation?"

Although he also felt that the other party should be dead.

But what if?

Han Ze felt that it was always a good idea to be more cautious.

If he had not been careful, he would not have come this far.

Ning Ruan did not refute.

As for the good-for-nothing counterattack hero, even if he is not as cunning as his third senior brother, he is definitely more sensitive and suspicious.

A cup of tea goes by quickly.

However, as several people were waiting, it seemed a little slow.

Before the time came, a figure appeared in the air.

To be precise, it was a figure flying on a sword.

When it reached over the courtyard, it even slammed on the brakes.

You can see that the speed is very fast.

It came very quickly.

Seeing the five people sitting in a row in the room, his eyes lit up and he rushed down.

Then...fall into the remaining formation accurately.

Ning Ruan: "???"

The other four people: "???"

A moment later.

Deng Hong asked tentatively: "Just now... someone fell into the formation, right?"

Yi Zhen swallowed his saliva: "Yes, the person coming is very strong and very fast."

It was so fast that he only saw a shadow and couldn't even see the other person's face clearly.

In a flash, the opponent disappeared.

Mu Yi Qiu fell into deep thought.

Conclusion: "Is this another ally of the Meizu? Coming to rescue her?"

Ning Ruan didn't know either and was about to speak.

There was another beam of light flying overhead.

This time, the person stopped steadily in mid-air, his eyes scanning over them.

Then he paused when he noticed the golden spirit crystal.

Then, he asked angrily, "Where is Meizu?"

Mu Yiqiu: "..."

He really came to rescue people.

"Charming..."

She had just uttered a word.

The man in the air frowned and said to himself, "I sense his presence is here."

After saying that, he jumped down.

Once again, he demonstrated the art of making a living person disappear.

The five people fell silent: "..."

Deng Hong asked hesitantly: "...She has so many allies...?"

And it seems that each of them is a strong person.

Ning Ruan fell into deep thought, and after thinking for a while, an idea suddenly popped into his mind.

She looked at Yi Zhen: "The academy said that the people coming to support us are almost here, right?"

Yi Zhen was startled, then nodded dully, "Squad Leader, do you mean, they... are they..."

One of our own?

No way?

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

But apparently, some things are just coincidences.

Before Ning Ruan could answer, someone in the air responded to the question.

"Huh? He's really not dead? My fellow disciples, you are so lucky."

"What about the Meizu? And what about Li Huanghe and Yao Wuliang?"

"These two guys are clearly in front of me, why are they nowhere to be seen?"

In mid-air, the light dissipated, revealing the woman's figure and beautiful face.

When he saw her, Yi Zhen's eyes widened and his face was full of surprise.

Apparently they recognized each other.

"Senior Sister Xu!"

The voice just fell.

The woman called Senior Sister Xu flew straight towards the five people.

Yi Zhen's pupils trembled, and he immediately shouted: "Sister Xu, stop, there is..."

The art of making living people disappear once again performs miracles.

Looking at the empty sky, even Mu Yi Qiu, who was slow to react, realized that something was wrong.

awkward.

At this moment, it's awkward.

Ning Ruan felt like she had already dug her way out of the villa with her toes.

Or the kind with a garden.

"You should be able to take back the formation, right?"

"…Now collect it."

It seems that the three people who suddenly disappeared must be very strong.

Life is definitely safe.

"Senior Sister Xu, and the other two brothers, please... hold on for now. We are already withdrawing the formation."

"By the way, you must not break into the formation! You must not!"

After passing one formation, you have to enter the next one.

While helping to withdraw the formation, Yi Zhen used his spiritual power to shout inside.

But he was obviously too late again.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man's deep voice rang out:

"Why didn't you say so earlier? It's actually a formation within a formation."

"It's interesting."

"..." Listening to the tone, I'm afraid he really wants to break the formation? Yi Zhen suddenly felt like crying, and felt a little guilty, "This senior brother, this is not a formation within a formation."

"Yes, there are still more than thirty formations left!"

This is just the yard.

There was a formation in the room they were just in.

A lot of formations!

youth:"……"

The other two people who were also trapped in the formation: "..."

After a long while, the young man swore faintly, but Ning Ruan couldn't hear what he said.

But it's not a good thing anyway.

Immediately afterwards, the young man's voice was filled with anger and envy: "When did your Qingyun Academy disciples receive such good treatment?"

"Going out on a mission, and bringing dozens of powerful killing arrays with you?"

As expected, the sword cultivators in their Cangming Academy are the poorest.

Feeling uncomfortable, the young man raised his voice, "Yao Wuliang, do you regret it? You see, the treatment you receive at the Royal Academy is no longer the best."

Yao Wuliang is the man who becomes extremely angry when the Meizu is mentioned.

Hearing this, he sneered and said, "At least I'm better than you. I'm so poor that I have to drink water with my wine, right?"

The young man from Cangming College was probably defeated. "Who are you calling a fraud? If you have the guts, don't run away. You're the Son of Destiny, right? I haven't beaten the Son of Destiny yet, so I'm going to give it a try today."

Yao Wuliang: “Ha!”

outside.

The three Sons of Destiny who were in the process of withdrawing from the formation paused.

The speed of retreat was tacitly slowed down.

Deng Hong and Yi Zhen discovered it.

But I can only pretend not to notice.

After all... they are a team.

……

When there were only a dozen or so formations left in the academy, Senior Sister Xu from Qingyun College was the first to be released.

Then came the bodies of Meizu and Jiang Shang.

Finally, there were the two men from Cangming College and Royal College respectively.

Among them, the poor swordsman who broke the formation was released during the last set of formations.