Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1157
The light came very quickly, reached the Maiden Sect mountain range, and was suspended in the sky. The visitor's gaze swept around the mountain range, and Qing Tian saw Zhang Fan hiding furtively, pointing at Zhang Fan. Fan yelled and cursed, but there was a sound-proof array outside the formation, and the sound could not be transmitted at all. When he realized this, he added gestures and danced.

The visitor's eyes finally swept to the location of the formation, and saw Qingtian dancing, and shouted: "Daoist Qingtian, Yan Xuzi is here."

As he spoke, there was still a smile on his face. He never imagined that the majestic Deputy Master Qingtian would need to save himself one day.

Qingtian was in a hurry, saying something quickly, coupled with the movements of his hands, those who didn't know thought he was singing rap, "No, fellow Taoist Yan Xuzi, don't come here, there are Taiwei Eight Lock Formation, don't come in, it's over if you come in, fellow Taoist Yan Xuzi!"

Yan Xuzi laughed secretly in his heart, it turns out that Qingtian is so timid, no matter what, he is also the majestic deputy leader, how could he be so scared, "Daoist Qingtian, don't panic."

Seeing that Yan Xuzi not only didn't stop, but also plunged in, Qingtian's heart was completely broken. Yan Xuzi's cultivation base is also an easy thing to clean up Zhang Fan. He wants to clean up Zhang Fan first. I can go out naturally, and now I am fine, and I was brought together by others.

"Fellow Daoist Qingtian, I'm here to save you."

Qingtian's face was filled with introverts: "You are here to be buried with me, right?"

Yan Xuzi didn't understand why, so he asked: "What do you mean by this, friend Daoist? Is it possible that the opponent is so powerful?"

powerful?What the hell is strong?

Qingtian pointed to the sky, Yan Xuzi looked up, his complexion changed suddenly, he saw the sky lock across the sky, and the powerful Taiwei Eight Locks Formation was activated again.

"what!"

Thousands of swords pierced the heart, fire burned the body, and thunder pierced the body... Immediately, the two fell to the ground and rolled.

"Fellow Daoist Qingtian, what the hell is going on here?"

"What kind of formation is this?"

Yan Xuzi's face was pale from the pain, he was sweating and trembling all over.

"It's the Taikoo Great Formation and the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation."

Qingtian can't wait to scold you, you are a pig, you just plunged in without looking at the surrounding situation.

"what!"

Yan Xuzi yelled in pain, he had heard of the Taiwei Eight-lock Formation, and now he has personally experienced it. Once trapped in such a large formation, it is almost impossible to get out.

"Look at me cutting this big formation..."

But how willing he was, he let out an angry roar, the sound was like a sound wave shaking the sky, rumbling, and roaring like an eagle hitting the sky for thousands of miles.

He stood up with difficulty, with an extra sword in his hand, and slashed angrily towards the sky lock in the sky. The sword slid through the air, and a crescent-shaped arc of sword glow came out in response, but the sword glow just After flying a few meters away, it was completely offset by the dark red rays of light in the formation, and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Xuzi was even more paralyzed, he fell limply to the ground, no matter how hard he got up.

"It's useless, save some energy and save your life."

At this time, Zhang Fan walked out slowly: "Here is a new friend!"

When Qingtian saw Zhang Fan, he gritted his teeth in hatred, and cursed angrily: "You bastard, you are too despicable."

Yan Xuzi also looked at Zhang Fan angrily. Yan Xuzi had a thin face, a high forehead and a tip of nose, a goatee beard, and a pair of golden eyes, but he was too embarrassed at this time, and his hair was a little disheveled, "You, you Let us out quickly, do you know who we are? You are so brave."

Zhang Fan said: "You can go out if you want, the sword in your hand looks good, it should be one of the hundred swords."

This person's strength is similar to that of Qingtian, and the sword in his hand is naturally the best.

Yan Xuzi resentfully said: "I want my Kuai Dou sword, to be your dream of Spring and Autumn. When our colleagues come, I will let you die without a whole body..."

Zhang Fan said: "Another stubborn person, well, let's see how long you can last."

While talking, another ray of light flew from the far end of the sky.

"Oh, here comes another one."

Qingtian and Yan Xuzi suddenly became nervous, fellow daoist, you must watch the way later, don't just plunge into the formation.

The person who came was standing on a distant mountain. He was a man in armor and a cloak, with long hair like fire.

"It's Taigong Huoyan!"

His eyes were also searching in the mountains, and he scanned the seat of Duanxiantai. When he saw Qingtian and Yan Xuzi, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, "Daoist Qingtian, fellow Daoist Yan Xuzi, what's the matter with you two?" Hahaha, I didn't expect you two to follow other people's ways, and wait for this grandpa to come and save you."

"No!"

"do not want!"

Seeing Taigong Huoyan flying towards him, those two desperately shook their hands, their expressions were much more broken than when a certain girl met a bus pervert, she was about to cry, but her heart was almost broken.

"Haha, you two, you two lost your composure..."

Taigong Huoyan couldn't help shaking his head slightly, as if he felt both funny and helpless at the excitement of the two fellow Taoists. It stands to reason that at their level, Mount Tai should have collapsed in front of him long ago and his expression would not change, but he was so excited. His face was flushed, and the veins on his neck were about to explode.

"don't want……"

But no matter how loud you shout, the sound can't get out.

Under their stunned and extremely desperate gazes, another half-step little saint plunged headlong into the formation, and then, with a bang, his head fell to the ground.

Another hit!
Zhang Fan walked out slowly again, and when he saw Zhang Fan again, a bone-piercing chill came out from their backs, Qingtian's eyes finally showed unprecedented fear, he felt scared and regretted even more, if he had known this, He stopped asking his colleagues for help. According to this rhythm, no matter how many people Zhao taught, they would be taken down in one go.

"Fellow Daoist Qingtian, how many people have you notified?"

Qingtian's face was pale, and his voice was trembling: "13 people..."

These 13 people are all close to him, and they are all first-class powerhouses. Even if they are not half-step little saints, their strength is far above Zhang Fan. If it is not for the strength to crush Zhang Fan, it is useless to come here no.

the fourth……

the fifth……

sixth……

Zhang Fan had the feeling of watching replays repeatedly, but in the Girls Sect in the distant mountains, from the suzerain master to the ordinary disciples, and of course the cute girls, they had already been deeply petrified.

"This……"

Thinking back to the Great War of Teaching and Learning Zhaojiao, the battle was earth-shattering, the saints were mobilized, and all the magic weapons were exhausted. It was not as exciting as this time, it came cleanly.

Hurry up one by one!

"Master, Master, this is already No. 11..."

Master Huang Fu was stunned, capitalized stunned.

"Jianqu Jueming, Jiuyuan Yelang, Qingshan Scholar, Wearing Soul Veil, Walking in the Remnant Mountain... The nine powerful skywalkers taught by Zhao have been taken over by one pot."

"I'm not dreaming."

"Look, Master is here again... No. 12..."

"It's going to hit the street again!"

bang.

"Look, there's another one, No. 13..."

bang...

The thirteen extremely strong men of the Zhao sect in the formation were dumbfounded and stunned. They all began to doubt life, who am I, where am I, what's wrong with me?
Qingtian's hand slapped his face heavily, life is nothing to love, life is better than death, looking at his friends around him, which one here is not the dominant one, everyone responds, today they all fell, fell on that unknown person hand.

At this time, Zhang Fan walked out carelessly: "It seems that there are almost enough people here, is there anyone else?"

The Nine Heavenly Walkers of Zhaojiao and the Quartet Warlords are all here, what else do you want to let people live.

Seeing Zhang Fan appearing, they all looked at Zhang Fan angrily but with fear, evildoer, what a evildoer, Zhaojiao was taken over by this guy alone.

"I have a confession letter here, please take a look, if there is no problem, just sign and pledge."

Qingtian yelled: "No, brothers, you can't sign."

"Hey, I can only sign now."

Qingtian is still struggling: "Absolutely not, his yin talent is a prison of consciousness, if he signs the confession, this life will be over, and there will be no more freedom in the future."

"Ah!" Everyone's complexion changed drastically when they heard the words, "What, his yin talent is a prison of consciousness."

"Yes, brothers, you must not sign."

Zhang Fan said: "Think carefully, after signing, you can come out of the big formation."

(End of this chapter)