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?Extremely powerful magic power spewed out from the thousand-foot formation, and Lonely felt extremely heavy when he was in it, as if a huge boulder weighed ten thousand catties on his body.
But fortunately, Lonely's cultivation base is high-strength, and he can withstand such a huge force without changing his complexion and walk in it like stepping on the ground without any impact!
At this moment, Xiaoyi, who was also in the formation, said: "Lonely, I advise you again, don't resist staying here, otherwise you have no chance of winning with the three of us joining forces."
Lonely raised his hand and clenched his fist, as if feeling the pressure of the moment, he said with a normal expression. "Then the three of you should do your best, otherwise the old man will kill one of you by accident. Don't blame the old man for not reminding you."
"Arrogance! Today I will let you know that none of the seven sages of Nanpei is easy to mess with!"
With a shout of absolute anger, he has already made a move, and the floating dust in his hand swung his powerful mana like a river and went straight to the lonely.
The look of Lonely was wrong, he just glanced sideways, the sword light flickered in his eyes, and all the magic power of the shot was completely defeated!
And that sword power did not dissipate completely, but went straight to the three of them through the torrent of mana.
The three Taoists raised their hands to block at the same time, and the sword energy struck the three of them, and the expressions of the three of them all changed at the same time!
The majestic sword power was so shocking that he retreated ten steps before stopping!
The eyes of the three people who stood still showed serious expressions.
Among them, Liao Kongbian said: "Don't get entangled with him, consume him with a large formation."
After finishing speaking, the three of them dispersed into a triangle and slowly retreated to the edge of the formation.
When Lonely saw it, he sneered: "Oh, but you are afraid after only one move?"
Liao Jue also smiled and said: "Don't be arrogant, old man, now I will let you feel the power of the wind and fire training formation."
Having said that, thousands of people around the big formation who blessed the formation all operated their cultivation at the same time, and the three great masters urged the big formation, and in an instant, the wind caught fire in the big formation.
The wind generated in it is not an ordinary wind, but a murderous gale! When the wind blows, it is like countless razors being twisted, and everything in it will be wiped out in the strong wind.
And the fire is not an ordinary spiritual fire, but a heavenly fire that burns mountains and earth! The fire invaded quickly and cruelly, and everything in the red land of the crossing was burned to powder!
The combination of weathering and change complements each other, and within a short period of time, there is a mess, and there is a gleam of light in the indifferent eyes seen by loneliness.
"Let the old man ask for advice, the methods of the three old friends!"
Tear your face, and fight against the three monks alone, at the same time.
In Jindao Gorge near the border.
Su Jianxin's convoy gradually approached the canyon exit.
The team leader monk stared at the slowly approaching exit, his complexion couldn't help becoming solemn, at this moment the old Taoist who was walking with Su Jianxin suddenly appeared beside him.
The middle-aged man who led the team saw it, and immediately said respectfully: "Senior Fan, we are about to leave the Golden Knife Gorge, but our task has not been completed, what should we do?"
The old man was also stroking the floating dust in his hand while thinking, and after a while he smiled lightly and said: "Then what else can we do, no matter what we have to complete this task, I think we should let the convoy stop for a while."
As soon as the old saying was finished, the floating dust waved forward, and a burst of vigor directly hit the cliff in front of the convoy!
In an instant, the cliff collapsed, and the boulders rolled down and fell into more than a dozen carriages in front of them, and those carriages were buried in the rocks in an instant!
The loud rumbling sound echoed in the ears, and it lasted for dozens of breaths, waiting for the chaos in the ears to stop, but what came into the ears again was a miserable wail!
The road ahead was blocked by rocks as far as I could see, and severed limbs could be seen everywhere. Dark red blood mixed with internal organs flowed on the ground, and the extremely painful wailing echoed throughout the convoy!
When the middle-aged man who led the team saw this scene, he felt a chill and walked from head to toe, with a look of fear on his face.
But Liao Fan smiled lightly and said: "You saw two Ziming clansmen who blew up the cliff in front of us and blocked us here, do you understand?"
The team leader swallowed, nodded repeatedly and replied: "I understand, I wrote it down, and I will never forget it."
"Very well, the kid is coming out, you are ready."
After Liao Fan finished speaking, his whole body turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated here.
At the same time, in the rear compartment, Lao Fan opened his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.nbsp;The sword is like a dragon, piercing through the canyon for hundreds of feet, the majestic blue dragon's sharp claws smashed everything in the canyon in front of it into powder.
The chaotic boulders all disappeared, and turned to dust together with the heroes inside!
Su Jianxin looked as usual, he put away the sword with a twist of his hand, looked sideways at the leader monk and said coldly: "Now, we can go on the road!"
The leader monk was startled, and cast a sideways glance at Liao Fan.
Just at this time, the veteran Fan let out a long sigh, and slowly walked up to Su Jianxin, his eyes hurriedly fixed on Su Jianxin with resentment, and he opened his mouth to show the cards.
"Why, can't you stay here honestly?"
Su Jianxin looked around after hearing the words, and at this moment, he saw Fan and two young quasi-Yuanying monks forming a triangle to surround him, and the others also quickly retreated to make room for the place.
"Ha, can I stay here to waste time, can it bring me any benefits?"
Liao Fan's long beard trembled, he stared at Su Jianxin angrily and said: "You stay here honestly, at least it will benefit us a lot, at least we don't have to force you to stay here again."
After hearing this, Su Jianxin's mind quickly began to deduce, and Su Jianxin asked after a while.
"Why do you want to keep me, or delay my time?"
"Hahaha, you don't need to know the reason for this. The old man only needs to keep you here for a few days to complete the task, or he can save you trouble if he directly settles you here."
After speaking, the old Taoist slowly approached Su Jianxin with the other two, obviously looking for an opportunity to make a move.
At this time, Su Jianxin was also running the monk with all his strength. He spread his consciousness to be alert to every move of the two of them, and the sword in his hand kept switching between the three of them.
At this time, the situation is critical, three Nascent Soul cultivators are besieged and killed, and one of them is an old Taoist who has reached the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. Although the remaining two are quasi-Narmal Soul cultivators, their cultivation is no less than their own under joint efforts .
And it is obvious that behind their besieging and killing him, there must be a bigger conspiracy. Maybe not only himself, but the master, junior, and even junior sister Yingqiu may be in deep danger! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com