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Chapter 391 Wen Wuxin is furious
The third level formation caused some trouble for Wen Wuxin.

There is no fatal threat.

But Wen Wuxin was embarrassed.

Not only was he unable to remain graceful, but he also resorted to many embarrassing evasive gestures.

He hurriedly exploded a magic weapon and used up a precious forbidden talisman before he managed to escape.

To him, this was undoubtedly an insult - it would be so embarrassing to kill a little thing in the early stage of Nascent Soul, wouldn't it be a joke!

Wen Wuxin secretly made up his mind:
Originally he was just here to kill Zongli.

But now, he was angry.

Today I will not only kill this little thief, skin him and remove his bones.

He also wanted to raze the Four Sects to the ground and kill all the slightly talented disciples of the Sili Sect.

The two disciples of the Four Sects who were forming elixirs could not escape death.

Otherwise, it is not enough to calm his anger!
While fighting, Wen Wuxin destroyed the formation.

For Yuanying monks, every move can shake the third-order formation.

Even people like him who don't understand formations can rely on their cultivation to defeat cleverness with force.

So soon, the Sili Sect's mountain-protecting formation ceased to exist.

Only a small part of the protective functions are still functioning. Otherwise, the aftermath of the fight between the two Nascent Soul monks would be enough to turn the Sili Sect into ruins.

The disciples of the Four Sects all suppressed their blushes and were filled with anger.

But they knew that the gap in cultivation was too big, and if they rushed forward, they would only cause trouble for the leader.

So just hide and hide.

There were also some kind-hearted envoys who watched the ceremony and protected a few of them.

Even so, in the aftermath of the fight between the two Nascent Soul cultivators, some Four Sect disciples were still injured and killed.

Li Fei looked at the fighting in the sky and was so nervous that she almost dug her palms to bleed.

She didn't even have time to feel sad and angry over the deaths and injuries of those disciples.

I just looked at the fighting figure and prayed to all the gods and Buddhas whose names I had heard of. Regardless of whether I had worshiped before or burned incense or not, I prayed first now.

Pray that he can defeat the powerful enemy and return safely.

As long as he is safe, it doesn't matter even if the entire Sili Sect is destroyed, even if everyone dies...

The situation seemed tense, but in fact it was always under Du Youqian's control.

Even if most of the mountain-protecting formation was destroyed, it was actually the result of his deliberate guidance.

What's more, do you think that if you destroy the formation, it will really be destroyed?

A formation master has too many ways to deceive a person who doesn't understand formations.

In fact, Du Youqian had a backup plan.

Alas, it’s still too hard.

It would be great if there were no future troubles. I could kill this guy with one sword without any scruples, easily.

Unfortunately, [-]/[-] out of [-] things in this world are not as expected.

Obviously it can be done easily, but it has to be so complicated and carefully calculated to show that it can barely defeat a powerful enemy and show it to the envoys who are watching the ceremony.

Wen Wuxin became more and more angry the more he fought.

I originally thought it would be an easy job, just killing an early stage Nascent Soul. Isn't it as simple as killing a chicken?

So he agreed wholeheartedly, and was very happy to return the favor.

But I didn't expect this little guy to be so troublesome!
He could feel that the strength of his spiritual consciousness of this little guy in the early stage of Yuan Ying was almost the same as his, but because his cultivation was still shallow, his physical strength and magic power were far inferior to his own.

However, his swordsmanship is exquisite, and various spells are endless and can be used rationally.

There are also two fourth-level magic weapons for body protection, and his net worth is no worse than that of an average mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

What's more, until now, this little guy has never used magical powers.

Wen Wuxin didn't quite believe that the other party didn't understand magical powers.Because no matter how you look at it, this guy is a genius among geniuses. He was promoted to Nascent Soul at a young age. How could he not realize supernatural powers?
After completely merging the body, it would be difficult for even the ancestor of the gods to see through that Du Youqian was a body-stealing cultivator.

A very ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator like Wen Wuxin is even more unable to do it.

Therefore, he mistakenly thought that Du Youqian was a very young genius monk, and his jealousy grew in his heart. He must kill this young genius today.

But he didn't dare to be careless. Although Du Youqian showed obvious shortcomings in many aspects and was not as strong as him, he probably had a hidden backhand.

After fighting hundreds of moves, Wen Wuxin was angry again, but he became more and more cautious, and his tactics were mainly consumption.

In his opinion, Du Youqian's magic power was far inferior to his, and as long as he continued to use it up, he would surely win.

Although the appearance is a little ugly, he is still two small realms away, and he still has to use this rogue fighting method.

But he really doesn't dare to take risks!

If you lose face, you lose face.

Anyway, as long as the Four Sects are leveled.

After being discussed for decades, the storm will naturally subside.

Compared to the 800-year lifespan of monks in the late Nascent Soul, decades are just a snap of the fingers.

While Wen Wuxin was already thinking about victory, Du Youqian estimated that the time was almost here.

Having been acting for so long, it should be enough to win the trust of those watching the ceremony.

If this fight continues and a few genius disciples are killed or injured, he will also feel distressed.

So he suddenly activated the slightly modified "Red Blood Seventh Transformation Technique", his face turned red as if he was about to bleed, his eyes were shrouded in evil aura, and there seemed to be insects crawling under the skin of his body.

People can tell at a glance that he used desperate secret techniques.

The corner of Wen Wuxin's mouth curled up. He felt that Du Youqian was close to running out of gas, so he started to use the desperate secret technique.

As long as he dodges and resolves it, when the time of the secret technique passes, victory will be within his grasp.

Li Fei looked down below, biting her lips until they bled, and her tears flowing uncontrollably. She wished that Du Youqian was burning her essence and blood and consuming her lifespan.

Du Youqian shouted loudly, and the floating clouds for dozens of miles around him were gathering towards him. The wind, rain, and thunder in all directions seemed to obey his call. Even the surging earth energy under the earth seemed to obey his call. Dispatch.

"The Sword of Heaven? What a well-hidden trump card! But fortunately, he didn't use sword pills to form pills, and the power is slightly inferior to Dacheng's Sword of Heaven." Wen Wuxin is a knowledgeable person, and he is even less willing to talk to Du Youqian at the moment Fight hard and just avoid.

Du Youqian swung out his sword, and the situation changed.

Another sword swing came out, and the sword cut through the floating clouds.

The third sword was swung out, followed by wind and rain.

But in the fourth sword, there was obviously some weakness in the follow-up.

The opportunity has come!Wen Wuxin was so happy that he immediately waved his jade ruler and launched a counterattack.

But just as his jade ruler flew out, suddenly there was a strange movement in the formation below, and a huge binding force that was close to the fourth-order formation came, freezing him for a moment.

"There is actually a backup plan!" Wen Wuxin was frightened, angry, and even frightened.

"Cut off the water!" At this moment, Du Youqian's expression was solemn, and his beard and head suddenly became bright. To outsiders, it was obvious that he burned thousands of years of life in an instant to strengthen the sword's power.

This sword swing was silent and calm.

Wen Wuxin's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead, and his heart was broken, "No!"

At this time, he had broken free from the shackles of the formation.

But it was already a moment too late!

There was no time to dodge the sword.

His jade ruler hit Du Youqian hard, causing Du Youqian to vomit blood.

And Du Youqian's "Jin Huan" flying sword had already flown in front of him.

Wen Wuxin threw out a fourth-level defensive magic weapon resolutely, but it was of no use!

The indestructible defensive weapon seemed to be made of paper and instantly split into two halves.

(End of this chapter)