Mirroring the changes

This time's test.

It's not without gain.

The Killing Temple even activated the Killing Formation.

It seems that the Warm Wind Pavilion is just a decoration.

He Feiyu is already 70% sure.

In his opinion, the only thing that the Killing Temple can rely on now is the Killing Formation.

Now that the Killing Formation has been successfully forced out, what else is there to worry about?

The feather fan waved.

It was crisp and powerful.

Woo woo woo~

The rumbling demon army surged again like a tide.

Today is the night of the full moon, and the power of the demons will be weakened after tonight.

So He Feiyu didn't plan to fight a protracted war from the beginning.

The demon army was full of fighting spirit.

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Perhaps they have also felt the difference this time.

Everyone seemed to be full of blood, and they were determined to overthrow the Killing Temple.

...

"Here they come."

"This time they are really here."

Mr. Muduo whispered to the void.

There was a bit of lightness and relief in his voice.

The ruler in his hand was raised high.

The eyes of the disciples who were delivering the message behind him were bright.

They had already seen the several dangers just now and were terrified.

At this moment, Mr. Muduo finally gave the order, so how could they delay and quickly transmit it with their minds.

Woo woo woo~

The vicissitudes of the old ox horns spread through the sound at this moment.

The rumbling steps showed the desire of the demon tribe to attack.

No matter how many times, as long as it is on the night of the full moon, their power is endless.

In the Qianji Sword Pavilion, the hearts of the disciples were raised to their throats.

The demon tribe has tried to cover up three times.

Each time made them terrified.

"Amitabha."

Just when everyone was silent, Libie suddenly chanted a Buddhist name.

"Qianji - Wanjian!"

The disciples were all happy when they heard it: Mr. Muduo finally gave the order! !

Kaka ka~

The sound of gears biting sounded in the sword pavilion.

If you look closely, you will find that the roof surface of the four sides of the Sword Pavilion has cracks with tiny holes.

These are arrow holes that shoot up to the sky at an upward angle, and can be shot directly from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

"Qianji - Iron Spikes!"

Clang!

On the four walls of the Qianji Sword Pavilion, a mysterious light lit up, the seal opened, and a layer of six-foot-long spikes grew.

As long as someone approaches, they will be pierced through the body.

"Qianji - Tile Knife!"

As soon as these words came out, all the tiles on the roof shook.

And this is the greatest murderous aura of the Killing Temple.

The reason why so many disciples are stationed in the Qianji Sword Pavilion.

It is to control a layer of tiles on the roof.

These tiles are not simple, they are the secret creations of the Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion.

They look like tiles on the outside, but in fact, they will turn into blades when injected with spiritual power.

And this thing can also be connected to each other.

All the disciples controlled it at the same time, and the blade flew out, cutting everything.

"Here it comes!"

Libie shouted secretly.

The earth was shaking, and even the entire Qianji Sword Pavilion was shaking.

And this time the demons' attack was obviously different from the previous ones.

In the previous ones, they surrounded them all at once, with the intention of enveloping them.

But this time they seemed to have learned their lesson.

After the demons in the front rushed forward, a small path immediately opened up in the middle.

Hualala~

More demons lined up in a long snake formation and penetrated through it.

There was a formation within a formation.

And Mr. Muduo, who was standing on a high place, seemed to have expected it.

The demons were in the majority.

But the Killing Temple was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

No matter how many people there were, they still couldn't perform on the mountain road.

The reason why they formed a long snake formation was to pass through the small path in the middle of the Qianji Sword Pavilion.

But they didn't know that this was exactly what the Killing Temple wanted.

Ah!

Soon screams came from the bottom of the mountain.

The demons who rushed the fastest just now had already arrived outside the Qianji Sword Pavilion.

Swish, swish, swish~

Countless spikes pierced through the wall.

Tiles flew out in a row, and countless monsters fell.

Broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river.

It was a peaceful place of Buddhism just a moment ago.

Now it has become a hell on earth.

Ah~

Monsters are different from humans.

They don't seem to know fear at all, and now they become more ferocious when they see blood.

Aww~

Monsters worship the moon.

A long howl sounded, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Under the silver moonlight, they turned into their original form.

"Shoot!"

Libie made a quick decision and fired thousands of arrows.

These arrows were made through special sacrifices, and even monsters could hardly resist them.

After a rain of arrows, a large number of monsters fell.

But the rest became more brutal.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In a blink of an eye, the entire Killing Temple turned red.

"Earth spikes!!"

Finally, a team of monsters stepped on the corpses of their companions and rushed into the middle of the Sword Pavilion.

But before they could celebrate, the blade had already penetrated their bodies.

This is the "surround three and miss one" in the art of war.

The seemingly harmless passage is the real murderous intention.

Unfortunately, the demons didn't have a chance to understand.

On the distant mountain, He Feiyu's fingers were clenched on the feather fan, and his knuckles turned white.

They fell into the trap!!

From his perspective, the demons continued to fight, which was very tragic.

Sure enough, the so-called "Nuanfeng Pavilion" was a lie.

But there was no way. If you want to take down the Killing Temple, there must be a bloody battle.

Since that's the case, we can only make the best of it.

As long as we break through the outermost defense, it will be easy to crush the enemy.

And He Feiyu has already made two preparations.

These dead monsters were the cannon fodder he arranged.

His real plan was... to build a plank road in the open and sneak through Chencang in secret.

He saw him wave the feather fan in his hand.

The monsters in chaos suddenly split into several groups.

They avoided the direction of Qianji Sword Pavilion and staggered to both sides.

"Roar~"

The bright moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver.

A wolf-shaped giant beast howled at the sky.

It was Canglang Xiaoyue.

Soon, a series of black shadows rushed past behind him.

Wolves are the most cunning and unpredictable animals.

Just like this time, while the monsters were charging head-on, they took the opportunity to bypass the Sword Pavilion.

Mr. Muduo on the high ground frowned.

There are not many roads up and down the Killing Temple, and each one is set at a forbidden point.

The prohibition is actually a branch of the formation.

The formation consists of the three elements of time, place and people.

However, the prohibition is to take one or two of the three elements and bring them to the extreme.

For example, the prohibition of the Killing Temple was created by the sixth generation abbot who used the opportunity of time to attract the red flames under the Killing Mountain, and then used the advantage of the place to connect the ground veins.

The strange fire was locked with the formation totem.

The ground fire is not extinguished, and the prohibition will last forever.

What's more, Li Chen had previously invited the Nebula Banner for the Killing Temple, so that the originally weakened ground fire was nourished by luck and became vigorous again.

At this moment, the demon clan took a risky move and directly broke into the prohibition, which was no less than a moth flying into a flame.

But Mr. Muduo was confused.

Judging from his several battles with He Feiyu, the opponent was definitely not aimless.

The art of war says: In any battle, the right way is the right way to win.

This time, the demon clan suddenly attacked the prohibition of the Killing Temple, which was a surprise move.

The other party must have another purpose.

After a little contemplation, Mr. Muduo decided to wait and see.

He was very curious about how the other party would break the formation.