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    Amidst the rumbling sound, Yuwen Tongtian's body was quickly pushed back. Even Ximen Chuixue was greatly shocked by this. Fortunately, with Yuwen Tongtian as a shield, Ximen Chuixue was not seriously injured. Because of Ximen Chuixue's sudden intervention, Murong Ling  Yu finally got rid of Yuwen Tongtian's entanglement. As for Ximen Chuixue, he was obviously not so lucky, because Murong Lingyu left suddenly, and Ximen Chuixue always entangled Yuwen Tongtian, which immediately attracted Yuwen Tongtian's attention. In Yuwen Tongtian's revenge style  Under the attack, in the blink of an eye, Ximen Chuixue rushed out of the Zhuxian formation dragging a broken arm. What made Bai Yu couldn't help but cheered. Just when Yuwen Tongtian wanted to pursue Ximen Chuixue, Zhuxian  The formation finally absorbed enough energy.

    Powerful energy burst out instantly. As soon as Yuwen Tongtian pursued him to the outside of the formation, a powerful energy quickly surged in front of him, condensing into a solid barrier before Yuwen Tongtian rushed out of the formation. The mysterious energy barrier on his body  It had been shattered just now, and now it suddenly hit the barrier. The mysterious energy armor on Yuwen Tongtian's body was immediately shattered again, turning into bits and pieces and being absorbed by the Zhuxian formation.

    The Immortal Trapping Sword Formation, the Immortal Absolute Sword Formation, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation were all launched together. Powerful sword energy suddenly appeared in the Immortal Killing Formation. The blood-red sword energy was like the red sword body of the Blood-Drinking Divine Sword.  Same, just looking at it makes people's hair stand on end.

    "Hmph, you dare to show off your skills even though you are a trivial person." Seeing the sudden appearance of sword energy, Yuwen Tongtian was a little surprised that Bai Yu, a small black-level low-grade shrimp, could actually do such a feat, but feeling the intensity of those sword energy,  Yuwen Tongtian couldn't help but snorted. In Yuwen Tongtian's opinion, there must be something wrong with Bai Yu's brain. He actually wanted to challenge the strongest black-level mid-level expert on the Chinese mainland.

    The thick black mist billowed out of Yuwen Tongtian's palm, like a swarm of powerful wasps, quickly swarming towards the red sword energy in front of him under Yuwen Tongtian's control.

    In the big formation.

    Yuwen Tongtian's contempt completely fell into Bai Yu's eyes. Seeing Yuwen Tongtian's disdainful look, Bai Yu did not immediately let Yuwen Tongtian know how powerful he was, but just made a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

    After the last use, Bai Yu has a comprehensive understanding of the Zhuxian Formation. The most terrifying thing about the Zhuxian Formation is not the ferocity of the sword energy, but the effect of the energy recycling. Bai Yu is absolutely sure  , if the people trapped in the formation cannot break through the Zhuxian Formation in one fell swoop, then the profound energy in the Zhuxian Formation will never stop encircling and suppressing them, and not only will the sword energy not decrease, as long as they are  After the destruction, the dispersed energy will turn into new sword energy, and even the energy of the people in the formation will be absorbed by the formation during the attack. As long as the Zhuxian formation can survive for a while at the beginning,  After the breakthrough of the wheel, no matter what the situation is, the people in the formation will become the souls of the four swords of Zhu Xian. Now, Yuwen Tongtian is in such a situation.

    Seeing that Yuwen Tongtian was still calm at this time, Bai Yu really didn't know whether to say that he had never seen the world or that he was incredibly brave. Once the black-level battle started, it entered a fierce stage. At this time, on the battlefield  During the battle, more than twenty black-level experts were still fighting life and death. However, after Murong Lingyu joined the battlefield, the situation became one-sided. In addition, Ximen Chuixue, who was seriously injured, resorted to desperate measures to fight.  method, and assisted two black-level inferiors to kill two enemies. At this time, the strong men of the Yuwen family should be thankful that the time for Ximen Chuixue to materialize is over. Instead of being killed by this devil who will chop off the heads of anyone caught  If they are entangled, they should be more willing to choose to face Murong Lingyu.

    A black-level inferior, after being severely injured by Ximen Chuixue, could barely walk in the air. He looked at Ximen Chuixue and was charging at him with the Heavenly Sword Broken Moon, as if he was going to cut him in two with one blow.  Duan, this black-level low-level man couldn't help but close his eyes in despair. He knew that under the attack of a lunatic like Ximen Chuixue, he no longer had the strength to resist even half a move.

    But to the surprise of this black-level inferior, just when he closed his eyes, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from Ximen Chuixue's body. As a strong wind swept away, Ximen Chuixue's body immediately disappeared into the air.  , the imagined pain did not appear. The black-level low-level strong man could only open his eyes tremblingly. After seeing that there was nothing in front of him, the black-level low-level strong man could not help but feel his back.  A cold sweat.

    From this point of view, Ximen Chuixue should have been stopped, but before he could let out a breath, a powerful energy wave behind him scared the black-level low-level expert to death, and there was a roaring explosion.  In the sound, this black-level inferior who had escaped due to the failure of Ximen Chuixue's physical form completely turned into free energy in the air.

    Less than two minutes after the battle began, more than ten strong men on both sides were killed.You can imagine how tragic the situation on the battlefield was at this time. There were still nearly twenty black-level low-level experts fighting on the battlefield at this time. However, as Murong Lingyu began to kill and clean up, it took less than a minute.  , there were only four black-level inferiors from the Yuwen family left on the battlefield, and there were no more casualties after the murder of three black-level experts from the Murong family.

    Seeing that the Yuwen family was gone, the remaining four black-level subordinates hurriedly abandoned the battle and surrendered. However, under the powerful men of the murderous Murong family, there was no possibility of showing mercy. Amidst several screams, the remaining Yuwen  The strong men of the family were annihilated before they realized the enemy's refusal to surrender.

    The powerful energy aftermath is still reverberating in the air, distorting a large area of ??space, but the tense atmosphere just now is no longer on the battlefield. However, when the black-level subordinates were busy helping the wounded, Murong Lingyu had already released Bai Yu.  After swallowing the pill in his hand, although there was no enemy on the battlefield at this time, Murong Lingyu, like Bai Yu, knew very well that the real key to this battle was not with these black-level inferiors.  The key is the black-level mid-level strongman hiding in the dark.

    Murong Lingyu must be prepared to face the enemy at any time. After a round of fierce battles, these black-level inferiors in the field were all more or less injured. Even these black-level inferiors all remained at their peak.  In this state, even if the eight black-level low-level people unite, they will definitely not be the opponent of the black-level mid-level one.

    He was puzzled to understand that the birth of a black-level low-level strongman was a big deal on this continent. With his realm, he could easily capture and sense all the black-level strongmen on the Chinese continent.  They are all in the records of the Murong family, but no matter how much Murong Lingyu recalls, he cannot think of when there was a black-level mid-level Martial Emperor on the mainland.

    He couldn't think of it, and Murong Lingyu didn't bother to worry about it. At least Murong Lingyu could be sure that the black-level mid-level man hiding in the dark was definitely not looking for them to make tea and chat. If he was a friend, after the previous battle.  He had already stepped in to help, and those who were able to wait and watch from the side must have wanted to watch the fight between tigers and tigers from a distance.

    After the black-level subordinates cleaned up the battlefield, they ordered the strong men of the Murong family to take the enemy's corpse back to Yaochi Immortal Mansion, while he stayed beside him to guard Bai Yu.

    Controlling the body to float above the Zhuxian Formation, staring at the twisted space below, looking into the Zhuxian Formation through the distorted space, the place where the eyes came into view was blood red, like a ball of blood being imprisoned in that space  In the midst of the rolling, red surge, the strong murderous aura could be clearly sensed by Murong Lingyu who was outside the formation.

    However, at this time, Murong Lingyu seemed to be focusing all his attention on the Zhuxian Formation. In fact, Murong Lingyu's spiritual consciousness had already monitored the space within a radius of two hundred miles.  Any disturbance within the range would not be able to escape Murong Lingyu's induction.

    When Bai Yu told Murong Lingyu before, Murong Lingyu still didn't believe it. After all, he was a black-level mid-level powerhouse. Hundreds of years of age had made his mental power reach an absolutely terrifying state. Bai Yu was just a black man.  A low-grade person, and it has only been a short dozen years since Bai Yu came out of his mother's womb. Although he can communicate with him through his spiritual consciousness, it does not mean that Bai Yu can capture the aura that he cannot sense. But now, he has seen Zhu Xian  After the formation became powerful, Murong Lingyu had no doubts about Bai Yu's words. Especially after sensing the sharpness of the blood-red sword energy in the Zhuxian formation, Murong Lingyu was even a little lucky. Although these red sword energy were powerful,  , but it is not something that he, as a black-level mid-level strongman, cannot resist, but those sword energies have not decreased since just now, but are still increasing. This durability is quite terrifying.

    Looking at Bai Yu above the Zhuxian formation, Murong Lingyu's eyes had become solemn, "Bai Yu, what secrets do you have that no one knows about?"

    He secretly asked this question that had troubled Murong Lingyu for a long time.

    However, Murong Lingyu couldn't help but feel excited now. After more than two hundred years of hard work, he could only reach the black-level middle-level realm. However, in just a few months, Bai Yu had gone from  A rubbish-level red-level shrimp who has entered the realm of the Martial Emperor is able to defeat a black-level mid-level strongman with his low-level black-level cultivation. He can also trap Yuwen Tongtian in the Execution Immortal Formation and cannot escape. This is even  Murong Lingyu was not sure he could do it.

    "What kind of luck does Bai Yu have that he can achieve such strength in such a short period of time? But even if Murong Lingyu guessed it, he would never guess Bai Yu's secret.

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