"Haha, Nizi, you can't escape!"

Fang Tianao was covered in golden light and stopped Fang Mo.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Fang Mo's expression changed.

At this time, on the other side of the battlefield, Chu Yunhai grabbed Chu Qian who was about to step forward,

"Let go!"

Chu Qian's face was frosty, and she slashed at Chu Yunhai with a sword.

"Qian'er, are you crazy!"

After Chu Yunhai dodged sideways, his eyes widened and he looked at his daughter in disbelief.

Unmoved, Chu Qian turned around and was about to jump towards Fang Mo.

As a last resort, Chu Yunhai hit his daughter unconscious with a hand knife.

Looking at the drowsy daughter in his arms, Chu Yunhai frowned.

……

Feeling that the danger behind him was getting closer, Fang Mo slapped Fang Tianao with all his strength, and with the help of external force, Fang Mo dodged aside.

After landing, he looked gloomyly at Zhao Tong who was attacking again, and immediately sacrificed a formation plate without hesitation,

"Hundred sons soul addicted array!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire valley was instantly shrouded in darkness, and Fang Mo's figure also disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, Zhao Tong's heart was in crisis, he quickly stopped his figure, circulated his Yuan force, formed a shield of stellar energy outside his body, and blessed his body.

The wind howled, and the darkness surged.

"Jie Jie..."

"Gluck cluck..."

Terrifying childish voices lingered in Zhao Tong's ears.

Hearing this sound, Zhao Tong felt that the energy in his body was gradually losing control, and if this continued, he might soon become possessed.

Zhao Tong hurriedly sealed his ears with Yuanli, which eliminated the negative effects.

On the other side, Fang Tianao was even more embarrassed. The five orifices tormented by the magic sound were bleeding, and it was only possible to relieve the influence.

Chu Yunhai is the most calm, and the skill he cultivates is the Han Hai Jing.

He counteracts the Dementor with the Sound of the Tides.

Just when the three breathed a sigh of relief, countless bloodthirsty ghost children suddenly appeared in the darkness, and they opened their bloody mouths and swallowed the three of them.

Zhao Tong blasted away several ghost boys with one punch, and after a few breaths, the scattered ghost boys regrouped, opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards Zhao Tong.

"Damn it, what kind of formation is this!"

Zhao Tong's expression turned ugly, he couldn't waste energy like this anymore, these ghost boys couldn't be killed here, so he had to think of a way to break the formation.

With this in mind, Zhao Tong sat cross-legged, his whole body was filled with energy, and he blessed himself.

Fang Tianao and Chu Yunhai gathered together, sitting cross-legged back to back, using their Yuanli shield to resist the attacks of the ghost boys.

At this time, hiding in a corner of the formation, Fang Mo sat cross-legged, and beside him lay the unconscious Chu Qian.

Turning on the hundred sons' soul-thirsty array directly consumed half of Fang Mo's energy.

If he hadn't swallowed the blood essence pill, he might not be able to activate this formation in his state when he was seriously injured just now.

With a thought in his mind, Fang Mo easily sensed the situation of the few people in the formation.

The young man didn't hold on for a while in the formation, but was pierced by the magic sound and exploded to death.

The remaining three are still struggling.

"That's not enough."

Fang Mo wanted them all to die in the battle, including Chu Yunhai.

"Dare to plot against me, hum!"

Fang Mo's eyes were cold, the blood mist rose all over his body, and the surging vitality poured into the formation again.

With the influx of Yuanli, the magic sound in the formation vibrated loudly, and the aura of the ghost boys became even more eerie.

"Bang! Boom!"

The ghost boys continued to intensify their attacks, and Zhao Tong's body shield began to flicker, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

Zhao Tong's face was a little pale, and it took a lot of energy to maintain the shield all the time. Even if it was not breached, it would be destroyed by the exhaustion of energy.

Zhao Tong took out a handful of Lingyuan Pill again and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't expect to be forced into this by a small Yuanling Realm Double Layer, which is a shame.

Shameful.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tong's eyes flashed ruthlessly,

Fight!

Chapter 25

As soon as the words fell, a blue force swept out of Zhao Tong's body and merged into his right hand.

With the infusion of that cyan energy, his right hand gradually became as transparent as sapphire, shining with cyan brilliance, especially eye-catching in the dark.

Within the range covered by the brilliance, all the ghost children in the formation howled terribly, not daring to approach.

"Cracking Cloud Claw!"

When the blue light was shining to the extreme, Zhao Tong's right hand became a claw, and he blasted towards the sky with all his strength.

If it goes on, it will only become more and more dangerous. He must break this formation.

I saw a cyan paw print from near to far, from small to large, flying towards the sky above the formation, and grew to tens of feet in size in an instant.

Wherever he went, the darkness dissipated.

In an instant, it slammed heavily on the transparent mask in the sky.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the mask rippled like the surface of water, while the cyan paw prints shattered into specks of brilliance, which were quickly swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

The imaginary scene did not appear, and Zhao Tong stared blankly at the top of his head that had been shrouded in darkness again, his face ashen.

There was not much energy left in the dantian. Looking at the terrifying ghost boys whizzing around, Zhao Tong finally showed panic in his eyes, and he was no longer as strong as before.

"Fellow Daoist! Let me go, this old man must be very grateful!"

Zhao Tong humbly begged for mercy to his surroundings.

"Fellow Daoist, this old man is willing to swear an oath to the Dao of Heaven, and only Fellow Daoist will follow the lead!"

"Fellow Daoist! Please let me go!"

"what…!"

Zhao Tong's figure was overwhelmed by countless ghost boys.

...

The death of Zhao Tong made Fang Mo, who was hidden in the dark, reveal a trace of happiness.

If it hadn't been for buying the Hundred Sons Soul Appreciation Formation by mistake at the time, thinking of killing all the Fang family members, he might be the one who died today.

In fact, Fang Mo overlooked one point. If it weren't for the huge energy in his body that was several times that of a human being, this formation would not be able to be activated at all if it were someone else.

Zhao Tong wanted to break the formation just now, but unfortunately he underestimated the Hundred Sons Soul Appreciation Formation, even if the Hundred Sons Soul Appreciation Formation suffered heavy damage before and its power was greatly reduced, he could not break it.

However, Zhao Tong's blow was not completely ineffective. In order to stabilize the formation, Fang Mo had very little energy left in his body at this time...

However, Zhao Tong, the fifth level of Yuanling Realm, was supplemented with blood energy, which was enough to take the lives of Xia Tianao and Chu Yunhai.

But when Fang Mo came to Zhao Tong's body, the scene in front of him surprised him.

Those ghost boys were devouring Zhao Tong's energy?

The ghost boy in this formation has self-awareness?

Fang Mo's eyes were full of surprise.

But what's even more weird is that with the devouring of the ghost boy, Fang Mo actually felt that the formation was being repaired!

Although it is a trace, it is indeed repaired!

This…

Could it be possible to heal itself by inhaling essence?

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's eyes were filled with surprise. This formation is still so powerful after being severely damaged. If it is completely repaired, he dares to touch the Primordial Realm!

Thinking of this, Fang Mo's eyes became extremely gentle.

The ghost boy with a blue body and a terrifying face looked very cute in his eyes at this moment.

Then Fang Mo opened his fingers slightly, and the blood energy in Zhao Tong's body gathered into a thread and poured into Fang Mo's body.

……

On the other side, because Fang Mo was sucking blood energy and did not activate the formation, Fang Tianao and Chu Yunhai temporarily got a chance to breathe.

At this time, the two were covered in blood and looked very embarrassed, but fortunately they were not seriously injured.

"Patriarch Fang, I didn't expect that you and I would join hands one day, ha ha."

Chu Yunhai smiled wryly.

"Humph."

Fang Tianao ignored it and continued to recover his strength.

Chu Yunhai said with complicated eyes:

"Using our own power to push us to such a situation, even Senior Zhao, who is at the fifth level of the Yuanling Realm, can't beat him... Patriarch Fang, you really gave birth to a monster!"

"Patriarch Fang, such an evildoer was treated as an abandoned son by you at the beginning... Hehe, do you regret it today?"

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