It turns out that I am the hero [Transmigration Book]

Geng Yan tilted his head, Qing Han was still holding the corner of his wide sleeve with one hand, from the time he knew him, this young man had never heard of him being able to do anything other than fight, although Geng Yan didn't know much, he also knew that a formation would always There is a formation eye, find this formation eye, the formation can be broken.

Qinghan said try, maybe Xie Beiying told him.

Bringing that scorpion out is still useful.

"Be careful."

After exhorting in a low voice, Qing Han nodded and left the place.

The howling of the wind could already be heard around, and other people also sensed that something was wrong, and looked around in a little panic.

"What?" Someone felt pain, raised his head and wiped the blood on his hand, and suddenly said in surprise: "There is something in the air! Everyone be careful!"

"Where's Sect Master Yan? What about the rest of the Yandan Sect?"

"The monster attacked the Yandan Gate, and he called us to help, so he won't be a shrinking turtle?"

No one from the Yandan Sect could be seen anywhere, and the attention of people from other sects finally turned away from the monster and turned to those who knew the inside story.

The distress letter did not clearly state how critical it was. Most of the people who came here were not high in cultivation, at least not against the elders of the various sects, and their cognition of the formation was not as good.

Suddenly there was a roar in the sky, and a pure black sharp blade swooped down from the top of everyone's heads. They raised their spirit swords hastily to block, and the clanging swords mingled together chaotically, making an extremely unpleasant tune.

There were also people who were unable to dodge in time, and their heads were cut by a sharp knife, blood and brains spurted out, and everyone who witnessed it looked terrified and fled in panic.

"This is... array?"

"It's the nine-day ambush array! We've been tricked!"

"Where's Yan Zhihe? That old man, what on earth is he trying to do!"

"Yan Zhihe! Come out for me!"

From the beginning to the end, the people who asked them for help have not met face to face since they arrived. Now the monsters are almost wiped out, and the nine-day ambush array was activated, and the monsters fell to the ground. None of these things on the ground were alive!

The sect is in danger, and it is absolutely impossible for a sect to have only the number of people it sees.

For a while, there were constant voices of surprise, shouting and cursing, and Geng Yan watched the people from other sects in a mess with great interest, and asked Rong Yu, "You don't care?"

The most lacking thing in this kind of time is the backbone. If you know that the young master of Tianzhi Sect is here, it will be a good time to win people's hearts!

It was a melee. Compared with the huge monster, Rongyu's "small body" is not enough. After the people from other sects arrived, he has not participated in the battle. People, so no one has discovered his existence until now.

Rong Yu stared at the sky, suddenly pulled the man behind him and said, "Here we come."

He subconsciously protected each other, and the strong wind fell from the sky. It was really useless for him to block the front like this. One air vortex after another, lightning and thunder in the center of the vortex, the heavy air pressure makes people breathless.

The speed of the airflow is getting faster and faster. Some people use their spiritual power to block it, but it is of no avail. They just watched the people around them being twisted into pieces by the whirling airflow. Be it human or demon, even the corpses on the ground When it stirred up, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air was instantly filled with an unspeakable stench.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed, cutting a large area of ​​airflow, and the people in the center of the airflow finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction where the silver light appeared.

Holding the Zuiying long sword in his hand, Rong Yu volleyed half a step into the air. He wore a moon-white robe emitting a little soft light in the dark night sky. There was a delicate bell hanging on the side of his waist, engraved with extremely complicated patterns, and the whole body was silver-white. Full of aura.

Tianzhizong's protective palace bell can warm and nourish the soul, and this kind of palace bell cannot be owned by direct disciples.

Coupled with his drunk shadow that never gets out of its sheath easily, someone soon recognized him and said with joy, "It's Rongyu! It's the young master of Tianzhi Sect!"

"The real Rongyu?"

"How is he here?"

"It's really him!"

"..."

The excited voices joined together, Geng Yan laughed and said: "You have a very high reputation in the various sects!"

Rong Yu was noncommittal and ignored those people. The air flow cut by him with his sword energy quickly gathered again, forming a bigger vortex, entangled everyone in it like a tornado.

Geng Yan suddenly lowered his eyes, he was in the center of the hurricane, and the sharp blades formed by the wind could still resist, but the air flow was too fast, which would block the entry of air, forming a vacuum area without air inside.

Even a cultivator, it is impossible not to breathe!

Regardless of hiding his strength, he started with a long whip, and his whole body was full of golden light. Facing the lightning and thunder, he slammed all the gathered airflow into the sky again, and said quickly: "Don't let the airflow gather together!"

Everyone just felt a gust of hot wind pave the way, and those oppressive vortexes quickly dissipated. Before they had time to be surprised, they heard a scolding sound from above, and looked up to see a figure in red with half-bundled black hair hanging behind his shoulders and was stirred by the strong wind. extraordinarily messy.

Everyone didn't know him, seeing him standing with Rong Yu, they only thought that he was the person sent by Tianzhizong to support Yandanmen after receiving a letter, they didn't dare to have any doubts, they all gathered their spiritual power and shot at the same time.

One person's resistance is useless, and it is still possible for everyone to gather together and temporarily build a safe area for themselves.

It's just that the manpower is limited, and when the spiritual power is always exhausted, Geng Yan stared at the sky, but there was no movement at Qinghan's side. The higher the altitude, the stronger the power of the air vortex. Qinghan tried to find the eye of the formation, but received The obstacles must be bigger than them!

He believed that the people who set up the formation could see the formation, because they had just breathed a sigh of relief when the surrounding wind pressure increased sharply, and thunderstorms struck directly at the spiritual power shield maintained by the others, the protection was broken, and the airflow swept across , at this moment, in the direction of the entrance of the Yandan Sect, there was a faint flash of spiritual light, and then quickly amplified, spreading towards the place where everyone was, accompanied by strong shocks, and there were bursts of roaring in the ears, and nothing could be heard anymore .

This is just the aftermath of the shock.

Geng Yan was startled, and quickly rushed towards the shaking place.

In the direction of the mountain gate, the air pressure was more than ten times higher than the place where we stayed before. He dodged to avoid the approaching Thunder, and seeing the boy in white clothes appeared in his field of vision, Geng Yan said anxiously: "Are you okay? What happened just now? "

Qing Han shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and said: "My lord, I found the formation eye, but it can't be broken."

"Can't it be broken?"

"Yes, I don't know what maintains the formation eye, it is indestructible."

Geng Yan frowned suddenly.

Ordinary formation eyes are magic tools, or spiritual seals, or people, but no matter what, they are not too difficult to destroy as formation eyes. what?

He looked at the so-called array eye that Qinghan pointed at, which was covered in a fog-like protective cover, with golden light flickering in it.

"Be careful, son."

Qing Han walked around behind him, blocked a thunderstorm, and a stronger wind pressure hit the two of them, but Geng Yan seemed to be possessed, staring at the small light in the mist, and stretched out his hand involuntarily.

"Don't touch that thing!" There was a cry in his ear, and someone grabbed his hand that was stretched towards the eye of the formation.

In the blink of an eye, the golden mist shrouded in golden light seemed to have self-awareness and condensed to wrap around his hand. A phoenix and kite emerged from his wrist, and with a sweep of the whip, the mist did not disperse. The bone whips were entangled together, but in the end they were defeated and were beaten back by Feng Yuan.

Geng Yan was startled back to his senses, and looked sideways.

The person who came over a step behind him was staring at him anxiously, this was the first time he saw Rong Yu staring at him.

Withdrawing his hand resentfully, he explained: "I just... want to see what's in here, why did you come here? Where are the others?"

Rong Yu didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the eyes of the formation, his expression was heavy and terrifying.

Geng Yan wondered: "What's the matter? Do you know this fog?"

Rong Yu said: "This is not fog, it's miasma, which will corrode spiritual power."

"Young master! Look!"

Before they had time to be surprised, there was an exclamation from behind them, and the two turned around. At some point, the Yandan Gate behind them turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, shrouded in miasma, and right in front of their eyes, the white miasma condensed into countless strands, like arrows , aimed at them.

Geng Yan curled his lips: "It seems that they can't sit still."

The eyes of the formation have been found, and they are worried that if the formation is broken, they will fall short!

In the hazy mist, there was the sound of something piercing into the flesh, and the screams from the other side could be heard from a long distance away, Qing Han dodged, and shuttled through the white arrow rain, leaving only white shadows.

Geng Yan waved his hand, and the purple-black flames followed behind Qing Han, burning away the mist, revealing the original appearance of a sect.

The miasma can corrode, but his fire can burn, but although the mist dissipated, those white arrows did not disappear. the pain.

There were a few more crisp sounds, and the rest of the arrows were blocked by the Zuiying sword. Seeing the injury on his shoulder, Rong Yu immediately cast down his eyes: "You..."

"It's okay, skin trauma."

Geng Yan flicked his hand away to check the wound, and suddenly stepped back half a step.

"what are you doing?"

"Break the formation!" Geng Yan said: "Cut this damn thing, if I fall later, you remember to follow me."

The one-time loss was too great, and he worried that he would fall asleep again.

He was about to make a move, but Rong Yu's face darkened, and he directly pulled him behind his back: "Protect yourself."

"..."

There was a flash of blood in front of his eyes, Geng Yan thought he was injured, but found that the blood was seeping from his scabbard, the cold-looking, silver-white Drunken Shadow long sword, the blade was actually blood-colored, thick Rong Yu's slender figure like pine and bamboo was entwined with his blood. He made seals with his hands and let go of his long sword. Dozens of sword shadows appeared in an instant, which were also filled with blood.

The sword shadow trapped the eye of the formation, the sword body tilted, stabbing at the eye of the formation at the same time, and unexpectedly lifted the golden light in the center of the formation eye.

Geng Yan stared.

If the eyes of the formation cannot be broken, then the displacement will have the same effect.

The eyes of the formation were destroyed, and the mist rising from the ground was instantly blocked. There seemed to be spiritual vibrations in the air, and the wind blade formed by the strong wind gradually subsided.

Outside Pibi Mountain, Yan Zhihe and an elder from Langumen sat cross-legged in mid-air, their faces turned pale, they opened their eyes suddenly, and they all vomited blood.

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