Do the best of Qingge

The thunderstorm lasted for half a stick of incense, and when the last piece of thick smoke dissipated, the entire celebration square fell into an eerie silence.

Whether it is the members of the Wang clan, or the guests who have already retreated to a distance, and even the few Nirvana Realm powerhouses who were the first to fight, they all temporarily stopped what they were doing.

Everyone's eyes were locked on the same place nervously.

"Crack!"

A crisp cracking sound pierced into everyone's ears with the wind, but the sound was not loud, but it stimulated the minds of countless warriors like thunder.

With the appearance of spider web-like cracks on the surface of the bell-shaped mask, half of the eight Dharma Aspect Realm fighters sitting cross-legged inside had blood spilling from the corners of their lips at the same time.

Seeing this scene, some Wang's children who couldn't calm down cheered loudly.

Among them, naturally Wang Xu had the loudest voice.

"My master is amazing! My master is awesome!"

The rest of the Wang family's children: "..." I feel sour.

However, the expressions of other experienced and sharp-sighted people did not relax in the slightest. Such a tyrannical attack actually caused some small cracks in the mask.

He really deserves to be the master of the formation, and the formation disk is so powerful. If he had buried the formation foundation and formation stone here early, wouldn't he be able to push the entire Wang clan away?

Chu Linge didn't continue to attack, the opponent obviously came prepared, it is impossible to bring a formation plate.

Continuing such a strong bombardment formation is the most time-consuming, labor-intensive and inefficient method of play.

Furthermore, there was no enmity or grudge between the two of them at all, Chu Linge didn't have to work hard with him, if the other party was willing to retreat at this point, that would be great.

As for whether the white-bearded old man will attack again in the future, it is not something Chu Linge has to worry about.

Now, she is also the master of Wang Xu's young master, and she came here for the Wang Clan's Baoxue Fox Dingling Pill, so it is impossible for her to stand from a distance and watch the excitement like others.

At this moment, Feng He, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke from a distance: "If I am willing to make up, can you stop here?"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the core members headed by Wang Zhu immediately changed.

The enmity that can cause a formation master to plan so painstakingly is definitely not something that can be eliminated at an ordinary price.

Feng He stomped down the crutch in his hand, stopping the dissuasion that the clansmen were about to blurt out, and looked at the white-bearded old man from a long distance away.

The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, then stood up, his expression seemed to ease, but what he said next was shocking.

"Compensation? Yes, I lost my love back then, and you should also suffer this catastrophe. All direct bloodlines will be cut off, and I will stop."

With such conditions, one can tell that the other party does not accept the peace talks at all.

Before Feng He frowned, Wang Zhu had already issued an order to activate the clan protection formation, which would surely kill the white-bearded old man and his party on the spot.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable vibration between Feng He's mind and soul, he hastily took out something from the ring, before looking down, his withered palms trembled slightly.

Wang Xu was the closest, seeing his grandma's pale complexion, he couldn't help being frightened.

Hastily stretched out his hand to support the opponent's arm, seeing a few pieces of broken spirit jade in his palm, he was anxious, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"Since it's a birthday celebration, I didn't come empty-handed. I hope everyone here will like this great gift!"

The voice of the white-bearded old man was wrapped in spiritual power and sent far away, sweeping the audience, everyone was at a loss when they heard it.

What the other party said in the last sentence doesn't sound like it's just aimed at the Wang family.

There was no response from the clan protection array. The two Nirvana Realm powerhouses on the side of the white-bearded old man had swept into the air, neither making a sound nor making a move. They just maintained their spiritual power and were ready to continue fighting at any time. .

But at this moment, several sharp wind-breaking sounds suddenly resounded from far and near.

Looking from a distance, there were four people who came, and they were the ones Chu Linge had seen before.

A young man in armor with a longbow on his back, a monk in cassock and holding beads, a young girl, and an old Taoist with a whisk in his arms!

The cultivation bases of the four people were all under Nirvana, but for some reason, Chu Linge felt a bad premonition when seeing these four people appear.

Elder Wang made another move, attacking the six people in mid-air.

The four veterans bowed to the place where the white-bearded old man was far below, and then they each sat cross-legged in the air holding a corner, and began to close their eyes and make seals.

The old man with white beard is also average.

Faintly, there seems to be a strong bloody aura rising between the heaven and the earth.

"Not good! They are doing a blood sacrifice!"

It was Yi Xuan, who had been keeping a low profile and silent, who spoke suddenly.

Before they had time to explain more, Yi Xuan and Lu Hanxi rushed forward. Although they didn't know what the other party wanted to summon, but looking at the battle, it must not be a good thing!

Chu Linge also condensed the thunder mark again, and violently bombarded the bell-shaped mask. She knew that the other party was probably summoning a puppet monster.

Just like the one I met outside the demon city that day.

While directing the clansmen to attack, Wang Zhu sent a voice transmission to Feng He: "Grandmother! Take the juniors and leave quickly, the clan protection array is invalid!"

A tyrannical aura appeared in the sky, Feng He's face turned ashen for a moment, he pursed his lips, and said bitterly: "The monster swing formation is broken."

Above the sky, there were two people, Yi Xuan, participating in the battle, and the Nirvana Realm powerhouse on the side of the white-bearded old man was soon stretched.

"Hanxi, I attack the southeast, you attack the northwest, you must not let them complete the blood sacrifice!"

"Yes!"

To the southeast, Yi Xuan's face was unprecedentedly dignified. The white silk covering his palm had already been removed, and heart-pounding attacks came out of the jade palm uninterruptedly, and the sound shook the whole field.

The cruising aura was crushed by force, and space cracks visible to the naked eye flashed one after another, making everyone below dare not even breathe.

In the northwest corner, Lu Hanxi stood in the air, with his slender palms forming seals, like a beautiful butterfly dancing. As the aura of his body intensified, the hair ribbon fell down from his shoulders.

As the jade arms were lightly raised, the ice lotus spun out, chanting along with the Sanskrit sound, tearing apart the void, and in just a moment, it hit the front of the enemy formation.

In an instant, the sky and the earth shook, and the situation changed!

Through the defensive mask, Wang Xu turned his head back and forth, and his eyes kept switching where Chu Linge and Lu Hanxi were.

Looking at the elegant and dignified figure like a green lotus in mid-air, I couldn't help shouting: "That's my mistress!"

This time, Young Master Wang's cry did not achieve the enviable effect it had before.

After all, in the current situation, if one fails, he may even lose his life. Who would pay too much attention to other things?

While everyone was anxiously waiting for the result of the attack, Wang Xu's arm was suddenly clamped hard.

Turning his head to look, what he saw was Wang Xuan who was full of astonishment.

"What are you doing!"

Hearing the younger brother's question, Wang Xuan trembled and said, "What did you just say? Who is your mistress!"

Wang Xu tried his best to break away from the opponent's restraint, and said in a serious manner: "My mistress' surname is Lu, and her name is Lu Hanxi! I would like to advise you as a brother, my mistress is only worthy of my master. If you want to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, the master blows it." One breath can blow you to death!"

......

The strong wind and ice fog gradually dissipated, and the scene above the sky was once again presented to everyone.

Yi Xuan and Lu Hanxi were still standing there, but the four people led by Lao Dao had disappeared.

Instead, there is a huge flat spiritual creature that looks like a cloth bag, suspended in the sky so strangely, fluttering.

After a few breaths, a group of monsters suddenly flew out of the cloth bag, rising against the wind, and immediately turned into a group of huge ferocious monsters.

The state of these monsters is completely different from what everyone has seen before, with a tyrannical aura, like a madman.

Once they appeared, they roared and scattered in all directions, launching a fierce attack on the living beings.

Yi Xuan and the two were startled, and with all their strength, although the record was very good, they couldn't stop the monsters from rushing out at all.

These monsters were not the puppet monsters that Chu Linge had seen before, they could not follow orders to act, they only knew how to bite and tear by instinct.

The levels of monsters are also different, from ordinary spirit beasts to quasi-monster level, there are countless.

After only a short while, monsters and beasts can be seen everywhere in the entire Wang Clan land, just like a wave of beasts!

The celebration square where everyone gathered was filled with blood and flesh, bloody aura filled the air, and wailing was everywhere.

Chu Linge bombarded the mask in front of the white-bearded old man non-stop, sensing more and more casualties, and angrily said: "This is the justice you want to get back under the banner of revenge? Let all the innocent Rivers of blood flow!"

The guards around the white-bearded old man fainted from exhaustion and lay down on the ground.

Hearing the words coming from outside the mask, he did not raise his eyes to look at it as before, and said in a deep voice: "Under the nest, all living beings are dead souls, and the murders committed by the old man will have their own retribution, so you don't need to preach. "

The mask could not be broken for a long time, and Chu Linge didn't want to waste any more time here. With a little tiptoe, he slashed a bloody path from the crowd of monsters and galloped towards where Wang Xu and the others were.

She wasn't too worried about Lu Hanxi and Yi Xuan's place.

But Wang Xu had a large number of people there, and it was extremely reluctant to defend with only three Nirvana-level powerhouses.

What's more, the two elder mothers were also among them, how could Chu Linge dare to hurt them in the slightest.

The tragic battle is in full swing, and the blood between the world and the earth is dim!

After fighting like this for half an hour, the pressure on the sky suddenly increased, and Chu Linge faintly heard a familiar voice: "Mother Xipi! How dare you attack the old bear and kill you blind beasts! "

After hearing the rude scolding, Chu Linge was overjoyed, it was Xiong Ke and the others who rushed over!

The Emperor Xiong cursed in a rough voice, and the Emperor Snake at the side almost rolled his eyes, turned his head and scolded: "Han Xiong! Hurry up and use the power of your blood, don't you want to keep fighting like this!"

"Oh oh oh! That's right! Why did the emperor forget this, hee hee~"

Hearing the other party's rough and mischievous ending, the Snake Emperor's body was shocked, and he suddenly felt that the whole snake was not good...