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Chapter 63 Mantis Catching Cicadas
"She is forming an formation, stop her!"

The Fu Jun gave a loud shout, and took the lead, [Self-sweeping pine shades send drunk sleep, dragons sing and tigers howl all over the frosty sky].

The majestic awe-inspiring energy gathers around the body of the Fujun, and at the same time, a bright yellow light gushes out from the official seal in his hand, which is separated from the cyan aura at the touch of a touch, and turns into two dragon-shaped creatures, one green and one yellow, circling around Around Fujun's body, two dragon heads protrude from one left and one right.

Roar!
The moment the two green and yellow dragons took shape, one left and one right roared at the old woman. Lin Qian, who had already run a certain distance, felt as if his head had been hit by a hammer, and his ears were bleeding again.

clack clack...

There were crisp cracking sounds in the air, as if something invisible was shattered by the roar.

But the old woman and the girl in the center of the square were still standing there safe and sound, and a group of black egg-shaped masks enveloped the two of them. The light of the mask flickered amid the roar, and it seemed that it might go out at any time, but it was always firm.

At the same time, Xuan Jing Si Qianhu kicked his legs on the ground, and shot at the two people in the center of the square like arrows. The moment he came to the black mask, the long knife from his waist was unsheathed.

A thin silver light streaked across the air, as if even the space had been cut through, leaving a hideous scar.

Click!

The black mask shattered under this knife, but there was no energy left to cut at the old woman and the girl inside.

But at this moment, a cyan flying sword and a golden armored general charged forward.

The old woman raised her dragon-headed crutch and pointed at Wang Zhuan's flying sword, while the young girl pressed her hands together, and a ball of black light flew out from her waist, turning into a tall monster with two horns on its head, and fought with the golden armored general. group.

The moment Wang Zhuan's flying sword was blown away, the space around the old woman was distorted immediately, as if a piece of thin paper was crumbling under a huge shaking, and then it was suddenly folded.

The two old women disappeared in an instant.

This is the teleportation array!

What surprised Lin Qian was that Wang Zhuan and the others did not panic, but instead looked up at the sky.

Duang!

The next moment, as if bumping into an invisible barrier, two figures appeared in midair, they were the two old women who disappeared just now.

The Fujun snorted coldly, is it true that this Changsha Fucheng is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?
【Stop the clouds and dare not fly, the sky is stagnant】

As the palace lord cleared his drink, the old woman and the girl in mid-air suddenly felt heavy, and couldn't stop falling towards the square.

At this moment, the old woman glanced at the young girl beside her, with a gratified smile in her eyes, "Miss, you must take the witch god book back!"

Then the old woman laughed loudly, pointing the crutch with the head of a dragon in her hand towards the invisible barrier above. In an instant, a beam of light shot up from the sinkhole below, and crashed into the invisible barrier.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, a hole with a radius of Mish appeared on the invisible barrier.

It turns out that what the old woman deployed just now is not only a teleportation formation, but also a shocking light formation.

With the Huai family as internal support, they certainly knew that Changsha Prefecture was protected by a formation, so how could they be unprepared.

The moment the hole appeared, the old woman waved her hand and threw the girl out, but she herself accelerated and fell towards the square under the influence of Fujun Confucianism.

[The turbulent currents compete for the rapid turbulence, and the gushing is like a thunderstorm]

At the same time that the beam of light appeared, the Lord Fu had already chanted.

There was a bang, like a thunderclap, and a blast of air flow appeared behind Fu Jun, but he had already appeared in the sky tens of feet away, chasing after the girl.

"Your opponent is me!"

At this time, the old woman just landed on the ground, looked at the Changsha Mansion Lord who was bursting out again in mid-air, stretched out her palm, and slightly bent her five fingers to grab it.

Immediately, the Fujun who had just rushed out seemed to have bumped into a bunch of spider webs, and the whole person bounced back at a faster speed than before.

When the old woman bumped into the guard formation of Changsha Fucheng just now, she even set up a net formation in mid-air!

This has been planned for a long time, come prepared!
Seeing the little black dot that had disappeared into the distance, the Lord Fu looked away, and fell back to the square, and surrounded the old woman again with Wang Zhuan and the others.

After all, he is a fifth-rank formation master. If he hadn't had the power of national destiny bestowed by the official seal, the four of them might not be sure that they would be able to take down this old woman.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Let the old lady play with you!"

The old woman also saw that the girl had gone away, and laughed heartily. She stomped her dragon head on the ground with her cane, and countless phantoms suddenly appeared in the midair. Then the old woman clicked, and a phantom disappeared into the old woman's body.

In an instant, the old woman became taller and more majestic, and a tyrannical aura permeated the air.

This is the ability of the seventh-rank witch sacrifice of the wizard. You can possess yourself by summoning the ancestors or the war spirits who died under your hands. The strength of a warrior.

Lin Qian had already quit the government school at this time. Although he really wanted to watch the battle of these strong men, just a glimpse just now made his blood boil, but he knew very well that with his current strength, he dared to watch this kind of excitement. It's no different from courting death.

If the old woman is determined to change her limit and exchange one with him, and he doesn't even have the strength to struggle, then he will suffer a blood loss.

But he didn't go far, he found a tall building next to Fuxue, climbed up and looked far away, looking in the direction of Fuxue Square.

It's a pity that because the distance is too far, he can't see too many details. He can only see the old woman fighting with the Xuanjing Si Qianhu. out.

Wei Xuezeng's golden-armored general also got rid of the black ghost-like puppet and joined the battlefield, flanking the old woman with Qianhu of Xuanjing Division.

The Fujun held the official seal in his hand, stood in the distance, chanted poems from time to time, and performed Confucianism. Rays of light either fell on Xuanjingsi Qianhu, covering him with a bright yellow mask, or fell on him. On the flying sword of blue light, let the flying sword speed up suddenly...

However, under the joint siege of the four, the old woman actually fought back and forth, and instead occasionally set up a secret formation, which caused a lot of trouble for the Xuanjing Si Qianhu. Mask, I'm afraid this Qianhu has been seriously injured long ago.

But that's all, every time the old woman wants to escape, or seizes the opportunity to attack the other three, the two dragons, one green and one yellow, will appear at the key position around the mansion's body, pulling the old woman away. He repelled and fell into the encirclement of four people again.

……

After flying tens of miles away from Changsha Fucheng in one breath, Jiang Feiyan scattered her wings behind her and landed in a jungle panting heavily.

Even if she is a sixth-grade curse master, maintaining her spirit body possession for such a long time is not a small burden for her.

Glancing in the direction of Changsha Fucheng, and then at the book in her hand, she sighed, but there was no regret in her eyes. It is a good deal to exchange the life of a fifth-grade formation master for this book!

Suddenly, Jiang Feiyan fell into an ice cave, and instantly retreated like an electric shock.

The fallen leaves on the ground suddenly exploded, and a cold light flashed across the sky like lightning, chasing Jiang Feiyan who was retreating quickly.

Ding!
puff……

The cold light was blocked by a black mask, it was a long sword that was black in color, only the tip of the sword had a trace of silver light!

The black mask came from a human statue hanging on Jiang Feiyan's chest, but at this time the statue was already covered with cracks, and blood was also overflowing from the corner of Jiang Feiyan's mouth.

"It's you!"

Jiang Feiyan stared angrily, with murderous intent.

If Lin Qian were here, he would recognize that this person was his elder brother - Lin Zhen!
(End of this chapter)