My fairy is too affectionate
Chapter 237 Breaking the Formation
Chapter 237 Breaking the Formation
After the space stone was inserted into the small hole on the mirror-like pitch-black stone door panel, dark gold gullies grew out of the small hole, winding like vines and spreading out in all directions, covering the entire black stone door panel in a short while.
"Boom!"
After a brief buzz, Yunchi was sucked into the door panel by a force of gravity.
When the guard guarding the entrance of the secret realm noticed the movement and rushed over, the Canggu gate had returned to tranquility.
The dark golden flow pattern disappeared, the small pitch-black hole was hidden, and the door panel was as smooth as a mirror.
The guard thought he was dazzled, shook his head, muttered and left.
After entering the secret road, facing the nine forked roads, Yun Chi was dumbfounded.After thinking about it, he decided to undo the seal of spiritual power and release Xiao Hua.Xiao Hua, who hadn't smelled fresh air for a long time, regained her freedom and chirped cheerfully, "Master, where is this? It's so dark."
"Quickly use your dog's nose to smell which road has the strongest aura."
Xiao Hua is very sensitive to the aura, making it much more reliable to choose a path than herself.
"I'm not a dog..." Xiaohua muttered aggrievedly, obediently floated her round body close to every passageway, stretched her neck and sniffed.
Yun Chi folded his arms and waited behind.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after leaving Xiao Guanfeng, Hong Tuanzi seems to have lost weight.
It's good to lose weight, it doesn't take up space, and you eat less.
Whoosh! "Here!" Xiaohua floated in one of the passages, shaking her body, her childish voice was crisp and excited, and shouted excitedly, "It smells so good and has delicious aura, master come quickly."
Not long after, a master and a servant stood beside a shallow pool.
The Lingyuan Stone, half the size of a fist, lay quietly on the bottom of the pool, exuding colorful soft light, with two spirit veins connected to each end.
The thick one was split from the secret place of Xiaolan Mountain, and was used to catalyze the growth of spiritual veins from the spiritual source stone in a short period of time; the thinner one was the newly grown spiritual vein from the spiritual source stone, about two feet thick.
Yun Chi left Xiao Hua by the shallow pool, while he took off his boots, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and got into the water.
As soon as my toes touched the water, the scenery in front of me changed again and again.
Close your eyes and open them again, you have already returned to Beiye Damanze, where you think about day and night.
Walking out of the young lord's big tent, he met the maid who was holding a water basin head-on, without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched the maid's face plate.
Then, the space distorted extremely quickly, and returned to the cave in the blink of an eye.
"hiss--"
My feet were submerged in the cold pool water, and I couldn't help shivering.
"I knew that You Yuan knew how to set up an array to protect the spirit source stones. Xiao Guanfeng was thoughtful, so how could he fall behind. Fortunately, he didn't fish for stones on the shore."
Yun Chi bent down, and snapped off the Lingyuan Stone from the side of the spirit vein with a snap, muttering, "I'm just too stupid, I don't know how to change the formation."
The Eighteenth Army Mansion Formation couldn't stop her before, and it couldn't stop her even more now.
"Little Huahua, come here."
"Yeah." Xiao Hua swayed to the top of the pool.
Yun Chi raised his hand to greet Xiao Hua, and pointed to the thinner vein, "This thinner vein is for you." Then he pointed to the other side, "Don't chew on the thick one."
Yun Chi stared at Hong Tuanzi, who had already hugged the spirit vein and did not let go, "Do you understand?"
Xiaohua really wanted to answer her master, but unfortunately she didn't have time to speak.
"Reincarnation of a starving ghost!" Yun Chi climbed ashore, wiped off the water stains on his feet, and cast a disgusted glance at a certain sword spirit who was feasting on it.
……
After four days of hard work, the 12 main force suffered heavy casualties, and less than [-]% of the survivors survived.The rest of the people were also dispersed by the ensuing magic circle and the black scarf masked men who came out to harass them from time to time.
In the chaos, Fang Musheng separated from Ling Jianzong's disciples. After saving more than a dozen Fenghai disciples along the way, he ran into a team led by Luo Wuqing.
It didn't take long to fall into the Yinsha flag formation again.
In the middle of the formation, the Yin flag flew obliquely, and in just two sticks of incense, more than 100 lives were lost.
After more than half an hour, the gate of the formation was found out with the joint efforts of seven or eight formation masters.
After listening to the method of breaking the formation, Fang Musheng turned to Luo Wuqing and a direct disciple of the Fenghai School and said, "I will lead ten people to attack the Xuanwei and lead the Yin Banner to the Xuanmen. My lord, Senior Brother Liu, take this opportunity to break through the Huangmen. "
Nerves were tense for four or five days and could not relax, Luo's ruthless and charming face showed fatigue, "Let me do it."
"Although the Master's cultivation is advanced, but the exercises he practiced are extremely yin and soft, but the younger generation is a sword cultivator with two spiritual roots of gold and fire, and the most yang is the strongest. It is best to deal with the Yin Qi. The Lord still does not want to compete with the younger generation. gone."
The reason Fang Musheng moved out was well-founded, so Luo Wuqing had no choice but to give up and devote himself to the task of breaking the Yellow Gate.
Soon, of the 11 people who used their bodies as bait, only Fang Musheng was left with a living force, and the Huangmen was still as strong as before. Seeing that Fang Musheng's spiritual power was about to be exhausted and turned into a dead soul under the banner, the sinister, sharp, treacherous and erratic flag suddenly stood still up.
Before Fang Musheng and the others could react, the Yin flag fell like a rainstorm.
The frightening Yinsha Banner Formation—broken!
Xiao Ruqiao, the Great Protector of Xiaolan Mountain, immediately learned of the news that the thousands of formations had been broken. He raised his eyebrows, turned around, faced the dark old department, and raised his long sword high. His voice was cold and harsh, and he shouted passionately. , "The disciples of the Xiaolan Mountain Holy Sect and the inner clan, it's been 3000 years!"
"For 3000 years, the enemy has enjoyed peace as a victor, while we have to hide in the darkness where the sun can't shine, lingering and crying in pain. What did we do wrong, we have to take this damn black silk, like street rats Live!"
"What did our parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters do wrong? They will be skinned and cramped, their bones will be thrown into ashes, and they will be buried under the black and white blood monument forever!"
"And what did our suzerain, patriarch, and elder do wrong? He will suffer the curse of life after life, and he will not be able to live or die!"
"Just because our surname is Xiao, and we want to restore justice and peace to the human domain, do we deserve to be stigmatized, to live in hell, and to be killed at will like animals?"
"It's been 3000 years, today, the enemy is standing in front of us again, should we kill him?"
Should!
"It has been 3000 years. Today, the only chance to save our relatives and friends is in front of us. Should we seize it?"
Should!
Should!Should!Should!
kill!kill!kill!
The magic circle was forced to stop, and soon, the main army that had suffered heavy casualties in the magic circle joined the [-] vanguard troops in the fog formation, and headed towards the secret place of Xiaolan Mountain under the leadership of Duan Nian, Mao Jiugong, Luo Wuqing and others.
They met the old Xiaolan Mountain troops who were coming to fight on a narrow road [-] miles away from the entrance of the secret place.
Facing the great lake and backed by the steep peak, an extremely majestic palace remnant stands on the peak, and at the bottom of the peak is a huge circular square built around the mountain, named Lanhe Square.
After years of trials and tribulations, the original magnificent square was dilapidated and lonely.
In the gaps between the broken stone slabs in the square, there are still black blood stains left by the massacre 3000 years ago.
Xiao Lanshan used to be dressed in black, and all of them covered their faces with black scarves, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes of hatred staring at the rebellious army. Twelve points of spirit.
No matter whether it was the rebellious army or the old troops of Xiao Lanshan, all of them stood motionless like statues holding life weapons.
The strange thing is that, as if the two sides had agreed, none of them broke the deadlock.
They are all waiting.
Wait for the order to attack.
However, the people who gave the order on both sides were still fighting in full swing at high altitude.
"Oh!"
Once again, the sword was released with all its strength, and the shock wave fell on the mountains, causing the ground to shake like a magnitude [-] earthquake.
Shi Jingxue ignored the blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the seriously injured opponent with cold eyes, "Do you have old injuries?"
"So what?" Xiao Guanfeng put the Changge sword in front of him to stabilize his body so that he would not fall, "If I want to kill you, I will win within ten strokes."
Shi Jingxue didn't think that the opponent in the battle just now held back his hand, "The rebel!"
"This deity never takes advantage of others' danger."
After finishing speaking, Shi Jingxue flicked his sleeves, and headed towards the army of Fani.
As for Xiao Guanfeng who stayed in the sky, after vomiting two mouthfuls of bruises, he clenched his fists and scratched his palms, his gaze was darker than ever before.
She finally came, but it was to take his life.
(End of this chapter)
After the space stone was inserted into the small hole on the mirror-like pitch-black stone door panel, dark gold gullies grew out of the small hole, winding like vines and spreading out in all directions, covering the entire black stone door panel in a short while.
"Boom!"
After a brief buzz, Yunchi was sucked into the door panel by a force of gravity.
When the guard guarding the entrance of the secret realm noticed the movement and rushed over, the Canggu gate had returned to tranquility.
The dark golden flow pattern disappeared, the small pitch-black hole was hidden, and the door panel was as smooth as a mirror.
The guard thought he was dazzled, shook his head, muttered and left.
After entering the secret road, facing the nine forked roads, Yun Chi was dumbfounded.After thinking about it, he decided to undo the seal of spiritual power and release Xiao Hua.Xiao Hua, who hadn't smelled fresh air for a long time, regained her freedom and chirped cheerfully, "Master, where is this? It's so dark."
"Quickly use your dog's nose to smell which road has the strongest aura."
Xiao Hua is very sensitive to the aura, making it much more reliable to choose a path than herself.
"I'm not a dog..." Xiaohua muttered aggrievedly, obediently floated her round body close to every passageway, stretched her neck and sniffed.
Yun Chi folded his arms and waited behind.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after leaving Xiao Guanfeng, Hong Tuanzi seems to have lost weight.
It's good to lose weight, it doesn't take up space, and you eat less.
Whoosh! "Here!" Xiaohua floated in one of the passages, shaking her body, her childish voice was crisp and excited, and shouted excitedly, "It smells so good and has delicious aura, master come quickly."
Not long after, a master and a servant stood beside a shallow pool.
The Lingyuan Stone, half the size of a fist, lay quietly on the bottom of the pool, exuding colorful soft light, with two spirit veins connected to each end.
The thick one was split from the secret place of Xiaolan Mountain, and was used to catalyze the growth of spiritual veins from the spiritual source stone in a short period of time; the thinner one was the newly grown spiritual vein from the spiritual source stone, about two feet thick.
Yun Chi left Xiao Hua by the shallow pool, while he took off his boots, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and got into the water.
As soon as my toes touched the water, the scenery in front of me changed again and again.
Close your eyes and open them again, you have already returned to Beiye Damanze, where you think about day and night.
Walking out of the young lord's big tent, he met the maid who was holding a water basin head-on, without saying a word, he raised his fist and punched the maid's face plate.
Then, the space distorted extremely quickly, and returned to the cave in the blink of an eye.
"hiss--"
My feet were submerged in the cold pool water, and I couldn't help shivering.
"I knew that You Yuan knew how to set up an array to protect the spirit source stones. Xiao Guanfeng was thoughtful, so how could he fall behind. Fortunately, he didn't fish for stones on the shore."
Yun Chi bent down, and snapped off the Lingyuan Stone from the side of the spirit vein with a snap, muttering, "I'm just too stupid, I don't know how to change the formation."
The Eighteenth Army Mansion Formation couldn't stop her before, and it couldn't stop her even more now.
"Little Huahua, come here."
"Yeah." Xiao Hua swayed to the top of the pool.
Yun Chi raised his hand to greet Xiao Hua, and pointed to the thinner vein, "This thinner vein is for you." Then he pointed to the other side, "Don't chew on the thick one."
Yun Chi stared at Hong Tuanzi, who had already hugged the spirit vein and did not let go, "Do you understand?"
Xiaohua really wanted to answer her master, but unfortunately she didn't have time to speak.
"Reincarnation of a starving ghost!" Yun Chi climbed ashore, wiped off the water stains on his feet, and cast a disgusted glance at a certain sword spirit who was feasting on it.
……
After four days of hard work, the 12 main force suffered heavy casualties, and less than [-]% of the survivors survived.The rest of the people were also dispersed by the ensuing magic circle and the black scarf masked men who came out to harass them from time to time.
In the chaos, Fang Musheng separated from Ling Jianzong's disciples. After saving more than a dozen Fenghai disciples along the way, he ran into a team led by Luo Wuqing.
It didn't take long to fall into the Yinsha flag formation again.
In the middle of the formation, the Yin flag flew obliquely, and in just two sticks of incense, more than 100 lives were lost.
After more than half an hour, the gate of the formation was found out with the joint efforts of seven or eight formation masters.
After listening to the method of breaking the formation, Fang Musheng turned to Luo Wuqing and a direct disciple of the Fenghai School and said, "I will lead ten people to attack the Xuanwei and lead the Yin Banner to the Xuanmen. My lord, Senior Brother Liu, take this opportunity to break through the Huangmen. "
Nerves were tense for four or five days and could not relax, Luo's ruthless and charming face showed fatigue, "Let me do it."
"Although the Master's cultivation is advanced, but the exercises he practiced are extremely yin and soft, but the younger generation is a sword cultivator with two spiritual roots of gold and fire, and the most yang is the strongest. It is best to deal with the Yin Qi. The Lord still does not want to compete with the younger generation. gone."
The reason Fang Musheng moved out was well-founded, so Luo Wuqing had no choice but to give up and devote himself to the task of breaking the Yellow Gate.
Soon, of the 11 people who used their bodies as bait, only Fang Musheng was left with a living force, and the Huangmen was still as strong as before. Seeing that Fang Musheng's spiritual power was about to be exhausted and turned into a dead soul under the banner, the sinister, sharp, treacherous and erratic flag suddenly stood still up.
Before Fang Musheng and the others could react, the Yin flag fell like a rainstorm.
The frightening Yinsha Banner Formation—broken!
Xiao Ruqiao, the Great Protector of Xiaolan Mountain, immediately learned of the news that the thousands of formations had been broken. He raised his eyebrows, turned around, faced the dark old department, and raised his long sword high. His voice was cold and harsh, and he shouted passionately. , "The disciples of the Xiaolan Mountain Holy Sect and the inner clan, it's been 3000 years!"
"For 3000 years, the enemy has enjoyed peace as a victor, while we have to hide in the darkness where the sun can't shine, lingering and crying in pain. What did we do wrong, we have to take this damn black silk, like street rats Live!"
"What did our parents, wives, children, brothers and sisters do wrong? They will be skinned and cramped, their bones will be thrown into ashes, and they will be buried under the black and white blood monument forever!"
"And what did our suzerain, patriarch, and elder do wrong? He will suffer the curse of life after life, and he will not be able to live or die!"
"Just because our surname is Xiao, and we want to restore justice and peace to the human domain, do we deserve to be stigmatized, to live in hell, and to be killed at will like animals?"
"It's been 3000 years, today, the enemy is standing in front of us again, should we kill him?"
Should!
"It has been 3000 years. Today, the only chance to save our relatives and friends is in front of us. Should we seize it?"
Should!
Should!Should!Should!
kill!kill!kill!
The magic circle was forced to stop, and soon, the main army that had suffered heavy casualties in the magic circle joined the [-] vanguard troops in the fog formation, and headed towards the secret place of Xiaolan Mountain under the leadership of Duan Nian, Mao Jiugong, Luo Wuqing and others.
They met the old Xiaolan Mountain troops who were coming to fight on a narrow road [-] miles away from the entrance of the secret place.
Facing the great lake and backed by the steep peak, an extremely majestic palace remnant stands on the peak, and at the bottom of the peak is a huge circular square built around the mountain, named Lanhe Square.
After years of trials and tribulations, the original magnificent square was dilapidated and lonely.
In the gaps between the broken stone slabs in the square, there are still black blood stains left by the massacre 3000 years ago.
Xiao Lanshan used to be dressed in black, and all of them covered their faces with black scarves, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes of hatred staring at the rebellious army. Twelve points of spirit.
No matter whether it was the rebellious army or the old troops of Xiao Lanshan, all of them stood motionless like statues holding life weapons.
The strange thing is that, as if the two sides had agreed, none of them broke the deadlock.
They are all waiting.
Wait for the order to attack.
However, the people who gave the order on both sides were still fighting in full swing at high altitude.
"Oh!"
Once again, the sword was released with all its strength, and the shock wave fell on the mountains, causing the ground to shake like a magnitude [-] earthquake.
Shi Jingxue ignored the blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the seriously injured opponent with cold eyes, "Do you have old injuries?"
"So what?" Xiao Guanfeng put the Changge sword in front of him to stabilize his body so that he would not fall, "If I want to kill you, I will win within ten strokes."
Shi Jingxue didn't think that the opponent in the battle just now held back his hand, "The rebel!"
"This deity never takes advantage of others' danger."
After finishing speaking, Shi Jingxue flicked his sleeves, and headed towards the army of Fani.
As for Xiao Guanfeng who stayed in the sky, after vomiting two mouthfuls of bruises, he clenched his fists and scratched his palms, his gaze was darker than ever before.
She finally came, but it was to take his life.
(End of this chapter)
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