One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 368

Yin iron cast array, no light and no sound.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, separate the enemy and ourselves, and we are many and few.

In the Yinyou Liuding Formation that enveloped the entire camp, there was a dense forest of cold iron and towering tall forests.

The yin iron on the ground is like bamboo shoots, growing steadily, forming a cold wall of yin pillars, separating the security from the temporary workers and the upper roots.

At the same time, because Feng Xuewu also fell into the Yin Blessing Six Ding Formation and lost control of the Nine Death Shocking Ling Jia, the vines, according to their own Yin-loving instincts, clung to the Yin Iron, which is extremely heavy with Yin Qi.

Let all-sexed people have a little time to breathe,

"Is this the Yinyou Liuding Formation mentioned in the intelligence? It seems that the company's speculation is correct. The elves of the Wang family really fell into the hands of Hu Xiuwu. No wonder that old fellow Wang Ai has been looking for Hu Xiuwu afterwards. whereabouts."

There is only darkness in front of my eyes, and silence in my ears,

Like falling into the abyss, like entering the deep sea.

Don't look at Kongkuhou, who looks like a lion head flying in the air, but his actions are not at all like a lion's majesty, but more like a hyena hiding in the grass and good at sneaking anus.

The sound waves are always shaking, rushing towards Hu Xiuwu like a tide, which reminds Hu Xiuwu of the scene when he faced Zeluo.

From just now, like an ant spring, flower-like dolls have been pouring out of Ma Xianhong's phagocytosis. The number easily exceeds a thousand, forming an army of dolls. Led by a three-eyed black doll with a whole body like ink, they rushed towards Hu Xiuwu. .

Three thousand feet is the masterpiece of a great alchemist who has lived for more than six hundred years and can refine the Philosopher's Stone. Kongkuhou is a body-protecting magic weapon of a genius alchemist who has inherited all kinds of magical techniques and is extremely talented.

"Ghost Walk? Ma Xianhong's puppet can also copy other people's spells."

Long hair, high nose bridge, big eyes, oval face...
It's Feng Baobao!

Recognizing the Yinyou Liuding Formation, and understood the troubles of this formation, Clari stood still, his muscles tensed, he took long and short breaths to adjust his state, but he didn't dare to move at will.

Hey!
The three-eyed black puppet's mouth was split open, and it looked like a furious student. It seemed that its whole body was painted with golden lacquer, shining golden light, and its strength and speed were far beyond before.

Feng Baobao grabbed his hand, and the other finger, which was a little rough in comparison, drew words on the palm of his hand.

Fortunately, he didn't feel the malice of the person behind him, otherwise it would be more than just jumping up.

The Yin Blessing Six Ding Formation can deceive people's five senses, but it cannot shield the perception of the magic weapon.

"Gong Qing's Ghost Door Needle will also do it,"

The scales and armor fluttered, looking forward to the unruly Lilong, exhaling sword energy, sharp minions, chasing Kong Kong in the air, crying and roaring.

If the voice can't get through, just turn your face over? It's really a direct solution, and it really has Feng Baobao's style.

At the same time, Clarinet still has doubts in his heart:

On the contrary, it disturbed Yu Jingzi who was sleeping within three thousand feet of the magic weapon,

Hu Xiuwu moved sideways and blocked the attack of the three-eyed black puppet with his horizontal sword.

"Brother Clarinet, hold my hand, let's meet up with the others first, Hu Xiuwu's reaction is not right."

So Kong Kuihou confronted Yu Jingzi, and could only flee in a hurry.

The jade dragon in the sleeve stretched its body and flew out of the sleeve, revealing its true face.

"It's not right. Could it be that we were thinking too much? Why did Hu Xiuwu make a move?"

That three-eyed puppet was extremely fast, like a shadow like a ghost.

On Zhe Guijian's body, the sword energy soared, shattering the silver needle.

The problems in the sky are only small problems, and the problems on the earth are the troubles.

Because, just now, he felt a finger poke him from behind.

'So that's the case, the five senses are blinded, and only the heart of a child can distinguish the direction? '

The five fingers of Hu Xiuwu's left hand swelled with golden light, turning into five-inch finger blades, cutting the two Ruhua who were sneaking up beside him in half, and throwing them at the three-eyed black puppet.

Sensing that most people of all genders have already escaped from the Six Ding Formation of Yin Blessing, Hu Xiuwu no longer loves to fight, and jumps out of the flowery encirclement.

If it wasn't for the one next to it, which could absorb the opponent's qi and moves made of qi, it would have been chopped into pieces by Yu Jingzi long ago.

It is true that Ma Xianhong can no longer perceive Hu Xiuwu's position, but his magic weapon can.

Kongkuhou, who was flying in the air, carried out the last instruction of his master, aimed precisely at Hu Xiuwu, and released a lion's roar.

Coupled with the tense atmosphere created by knowing that the strong enemy is coming back, the Yinyou Six Ding Formation makes people feel oppressive and tense, and the chest is unbearable.

There is no distinction between the two in terms of skills, but there is a spirit in the three thousand feet, and the movements must be flexible and there is no empty cry and roar manipulated by Ma Xianhong. The raw material is the indestructible skeleton of the thousand-year-old basilisk.

After a cat is startled, its first reaction is to stretch its claws to scratch people, let alone a tiger, let alone a clarinet that is more fierce than a tiger.

I don't know what lurks ahead, whether there is a sharp blade waiting in the shadows.

Hei Guan'er was trying to find a way to identify the other party's identity when he felt a face on his right hand,
In order for him to distinguish his identity, this face also worked hard to straighten the bridge of his nose, making his features more distinct.

It's just that Hu Xiuwu is no longer Wuxia Amon, and his strength is not the same as it was more than ten years ago.This level of sound wave skill can only create a few ripples on the golden light of his body.

While dealing with the black puppet's attack, Hu Xiuwu said to himself relying on Yin to bless Liu Ding.

Hei Guan'er smiled in his heart, and understood why Feng Baobao was still able to walk freely in the Yinyou Liuding Formation.

"I really didn't expect that the Yinyou Liuding Formation would have such a defect."

He fumbled to put his hand on Zhang Chulan's shoulder to ensure that he would not leave the team, and at the same time let Zhang Chulan have one hand free to deal with emergencies.

Hei Guan'er pushed his face away and patted Feng Baobao's head at the same time, indicating that he understood.

Suddenly, Clarinet's hair suddenly rose, his muscles swelled, his back muscles spread his wings, like a frightened tiger, it jumped up from the spot.

Clarinet nodded,
Feng Baobao's external brain is still online.

The three-eyed black puppet didn't even defend itself, and rushed forward like a giant elephant, smashing the flowery body into pieces.

"Ma Xianhong, the water behind you is very deep."

The silver needle protruding from the fingertips of the three-eyed black puppet reflected faint fluorescence.

Zhang Chulan learned quickly, and immediately understood the intention of Clarinet, and immediately put her hand on Feng Baobao's shoulder,
The three of them kept a vertical line, walking quietly in the darkness, looking for other companions.

So Ruhu also has something to do with this new cut?

On the contrary, Hu Xiuwu was entangled by Ma Xianhong.

It's Zhang Chulan who is writing

"Shaolin's Golden Bell Shade? No, it's that tiger-like Chai Pai Henglian."

"Small tricks, hard to break through."

In the Yinyou Liuding Formation, the voice was hidden, and the figure was shrouded in mist, so that Hei Guan'er and the visitor could meet face to face without knowing each other.

Use the blade of the sword as a brush, and sway the symbols.

On the top of the talisman is the Jisu with a dragon tail, and below it is the god holding a fan wheel.

Fu Cheng,

The wind was howling, and the dust was flying.

(End of this chapter)