Mortal Mage

How could a useless spiritual root at the Qi Refining Stage set up a formation to trap a Jindan Stage cultivator?

Zhang Mingxuan didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he have the intention to kill them, but seeing that the two were still so arrogant when faced with a disaster, he couldn't help but feel angry. "I don't have time to waste on you two."

As soon as he finished speaking, a raging fire broke out again in the fire escape formation.

“Brother, hold on. You and I only need to hold on for half an incense stick of time before we can get support.” The man in the animal-patterned robe shouted while gritting his teeth. The shield around his body was crackling from the flames.

The man in the flaming robe nodded slightly and said nothing.

If the two of them fought for their lives, Zhang Mingxuan's Fire Escape Formation might not be able to burn them to death in half an incense stick of time.

This is because the formation diagram used for burning the flames in this Fire Escape Formation was improved from the palace lanterns of the Taihe Palace. Even if Zhang Mingxuan amplified the power of the flames dozens of times, it was still an ordinary flame.

With his level of cultivation, entering the formation to fight with these two Jindan stage cultivators would be tantamount to seeking death.

"Owner."

Hao Fenrou stood behind Zhang Mingxuan and whispered, "Let me have a try."

Zhang Mingxuan looked back at Haofen and twitched his lips.

After all, I still have to rely on women.

Helplessly took a step back.

Hao Fen slowly approached the Fire Escape Formation, and her dark beautiful eyes first looked at the man in the animal-patterned robe with deep affection.

The man in the animal-patterned robe realized that the fox demon was casting a spell. If he had not been trapped in the formation, he would still have some means to fight back, but now he was trapped in the formation and was imprisoned.

The charm of the seventh-level fox demon is simply not something a Jindan-stage cultivator can contend with.

In an instant, the man in the animal-patterned robe was bewitched by the magic. He remained indifferent even though the man in the flame-patterned robe was shouting at him.

Hao Feng raised his lips slightly and asked, "Who ordered you two to kill my master?"

The man in the animal pattern robe climbed down from the lion horse in a daze, staring at Hao Fen blankly, and staggered towards Hao Fen, shaking his head and flatteringly saying, "No one ordered me to do this, it's just because I like you."

Hao Fen frowned slightly because the man in the animal-patterned robe was not telling the truth.

Charm can only deceive people and make them believe things that have not happened, but it is not effective in detecting other people's thoughts.

What's more, the man in the flame robe in the formation was constantly casting spells to interfere.

"This is the sect's territory. Without the order of the sect elders, his private murder is tantamount to seeking death."

Zhang Mingxuan walked to Haofen's side and said in a cold voice, staring at the two people in the formation; "Do you two really think I don't have any other means?"

As he spoke, the bright blue Tengyun bracelet appeared on his wrist, and then the Ice Wind Sword emerged from the ring on his finger and slid into his hand. He kindly advised, "How will you two deal with this late Jindan magic weapon combined with the seventh-level fox demon?"

After Zhang Mingxuan finished speaking, Hao Qin laughed sweetly, and then a strong demonic aura filled the forest. Outside the forest, the birds and beasts were silent, and thunder rumbled in the sky.

The overwhelming evil aura swept in from all directions.

The man in the animal-patterned robe suddenly woke up, while the man in the flame robe broke out in cold sweat.

A seventh-level fox demon, in the late Mahayana stage.

“Brother, although this fox demon’s cultivation is higher than yours and mine, it is definitely not at the seventh level.” Although the man in the animal-patterned robe looked horrified, he flatly denied it.

The man in the flaming robe stared at the Tengyun bracelet and Bingfeng sword in Zhang Mingxuan's hands. Although there was fear in his eyes, there was still some doubt.

He had never even heard of a seventh-level fox demon, let alone whether it existed.

It is absolutely absurd that a seventh-level fox demon would take humans as slaves.

Thinking of this, he was more convinced that Zhang Mingxuan's threats were more than the truth. He then gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Mingxuan coldly, saying hatefully, "Stop talking nonsense, you monster."

It is hard to say whether a useless person who has not built a foundation can exert 30% to 50% of his strength even if he holds a Jindan stage magic weapon.

Seeing the two of them being so stubborn, Zhang Mingxuan began to feel suspicious.

Apart from Chen Feng, Qing Lan, and Yu Shitao, he had not met anyone else in this initial realm.

He had already handed the teleportation array map to Chen Feng, and he was practicing under the noses of Qinglan and Chen Feng. All his movements were monitored by them. He really couldn't understand what reason this Elder Chen Feng had to kill him if it was Elder Chen Feng.

You can't be afraid of losing face just because you can't produce the immortal foundation-building pill?

Or maybe he wants to completely keep the matter of the teleportation array secret.

After all, the Xuantian Sword Sect is one of the best sects in this world, it shouldn't be so terrible.

At the moment, he could leave the two people in the formation alone and leave, but the fact that he, a man with useless spiritual roots, had a high-level demon slave would inevitably leak out.

At this time, the man in the beast pattern robe in the fire escape formation, riding on the lion horse, struck the formation wall with one palm, making a crisp "clang" sound.

At the same time, in the distance outside the mountain, there was a faint divine consciousness that kept investigating.

"Ah!"

Zhang Mingxuan shouted softly, and Huo Fen behind him had a telepathic connection and turned into white mist and drilled into the formation. Immediately, the formation was filled with white mist like steam in a steamer.

"Two deacons, I just want to practice peacefully and have no intention of causing trouble. But since someone has murderous intentions towards me, I have no choice but to offend him."

Zhang Mingxuan activated the Tengyun bracelet in his hand and struck into the formation with a palm.

The two men in the formation, wearing beast pattern robes and flaming robes, had been disturbed by Haofen's illusion. All they could see was a sea of ​​white, and they couldn't tell the directions at all. They could only hear Haofen's enchanting panting voice echoing in their minds. The two men wanted to maintain their composure, but they were not at the same level as Haofen.

Wherever Zhang Mingxuan stepped, the thick fog was blown away by an invisible breeze.

"Master, within seven steps ahead."

Haofen's gentle voice sounded in Zhang Mingxuan's ears.

Zhang Mingxuan felt the "crackling" sound behind the white mist in front of him, raised his palm and poured the spiritual power in his body into the Tengyun bracelet, and with a "bang", he jumped up and struck out with a palm. His palm was without any rules, but just stimulated the power of the Tengyun bracelet.

The man in the flaming robe heard a whoosh sound coming from the front and was so startled that he hurriedly made a few finger gestures. The crystal shield around his body became brighter again, and then he heard a "bang" sound of explosion behind him.

Then, a wave of air burst out like ripples, making the vegetation underfoot rustle and the branches and leaves around it hum.

Zhang Mingxuan's sneak attack broke through the shield on the man in the flame robe and hit the butt of the lion horse.

"Neigh, neigh—" A sharp neigh pierced the tranquility of the forest. The lion horse's nostrils flared, and with a "boom", it fell to its knees.

At this time, the man in the flaming robe also reacted and realized that he had been bewitched by the illusion in the white mist and was about to lose his way. In shock, he jumped off his horse and swung the copper stick in his hand behind him.

With a "gong" sound, the copper stick, along with the sound of breaking wind, actually caused the white mist that Hao Fen had transformed into behind him to ripple.

But Zhang Mingxuan had already been engulfed by Huo Xian and disappeared into the fog.

"Demon! How dare you come out and fight!"

The man in the animal-patterned robe looked at the lion horse kneeling beside him and breathing heavily. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking and he roared angrily.

Behind the thick fog, a deep crack appeared on the Tengyun bracelet on Zhang Mingxuan's wrist.

Shi Manman's magic weapon suffered great damage when used in his hands.