The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Six hundred and sixty seventh chapter ten thousand robbery ghoul array

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"The way of imprisoning the heavens, unraveling the confusion of this world, getting rid of the thoughts of the troubled heavens, and taking the calamity of the next life..."

There is no ordinary formation of Tiangangdisha arrangement, Chu Heng walked fast and slow in the woods with his Qinggang sword, occasionally stopping to make some movements that no one could understand. ~)

At the same time, those obscure words that he couldn't understand were muttering in his mouth.

"The Formation of Myriad Tribulation Ghouls, completed!"

As the Qinggang sword in Chu Heng's hand flew in front of everyone and inserted it, the formation seemed to be completed.

Chu Heng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sat down directly in front of Qinggang Baojian.

"I guard the eyes of the formation! You guys, don't move around! This formation is indistinguishable from the enemy!"

Chu Heng looked at the crowd with a pale face and said something, then shut up.

Everyone looked at Chu Heng's pale face, and obeyed what Chu Heng said.

For these people, what Chu Heng said might be a bit alarmist, but they would not doubt it at all.

After all, even the so-called Purple Blood Soul Devouring Formation appeared, and even Chu Heng's burial song came out, but they knew that this world had become extremely strange.

At this moment, the entire woodland surrounding the square became densely foggy.

The bodies of the men in black and gray robes who were specially visited before gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Seeing the changes in this scene, everyone realized that this formation might have already been activated!

Just hearing the name of this formation, they could not help but shiver. kuuhuu

Although these people are all masters of the rivers and lakes, they also pay special attention to the theory of ghosts and gods.

Even in modern times, many people are still afraid of ghosts and gods.

What's more, in today's world?

Although the name of this formation that Chu Heng mentioned is just an exaggerated description, just like the purple blood soul-devouring formation, it is not a good name at first sight.

Under such circumstances, no one will relax.

The moon has risen to the sky.

Everyone looked at Chu Heng's eyes closed and silent, and heaved a sigh of relief, leaving only a few masters to watch the night in turn, and then began to rest.

Today, they have really experienced too many things.

Although Chu Heng had just made up for some of their consumption with medicinal wine, it was not so easy to make up for the mental consumption.

Murong Qiudi, on the other hand, was always in good spirits, but she was in a better state.

At this time, she sat silently beside Chu Heng, looking at Chu Heng's handsome face.

"I'm afraid you are the only one who can fight against the Buddhist sect with one person's power?"

"Fozong met an opponent like you, but I don't know if they are unlucky!"

"Tomorrow, I don't know if it will be better? At that time, you should be able to take a rest, right?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to do so many things for me! How can you let others act like a baby in front of you in the future?"

Murong Qiudi looked at Chu Heng, as if there were ten thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say. ~)

But in the end, she didn't say a word. These words seemed more like her own fantasy there alone.

After all, Chu Heng's state has reached a limit now, but such a Chu Heng still has to guard the eyes of the formation to keep the formation running!

Under such circumstances, I am afraid that Chu Heng himself does not know how long he can last.

Because of this, even though Murong Qiudi had countless things in her heart that she wanted to say to Chu Heng, she could only silently bury these love words in her heart.

It didn't mention Chu Heng's side, and said that Master Fang Zheng was waiting for the arrival of the rest of the reinforcements, but suddenly found that Murong Villa in Tianheng Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of mist, and he was shocked.

"What happened at Murong Villa?"

Master Fangzheng stood up and looked in the direction of Murong Villa, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"Uncle Qi, for some reason, the Murong Villa has just become foggy! But our spies have already been shrouded in fog!"

A monk covered in flesh and blood came to Master Fangzheng and said.

"All the spies, none of them came back?"

Master Fang Zheng shook his eyes, but he had already expected something bad.

These spies are all very good at hiding. They may not be top-notch in strength, but when it comes to hiding, they are probably the top in the world.

However, these spies seemed to have been caught as soon as they were released?

Aren't Chu Heng and the others already seriously injured and incapable of launching a counterattack?

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Master Fangzheng felt even worse in his heart.

"Uncle, do you want to visit again?"