After Wei Que finished speaking, Tan Sheng and Xia Liangliang calmed down for a moment.
When they saw so many demon wolves just now, they were all shocked and confused. They didn't think about it for a moment.
Now it seems that these demon wolves really do not have the ability to control the air. As a result, the threat to them is naturally greatly reduced.
Even if they have a certain degree of anti-air capabilities, as long as the three of them keep flying, there is not much risk. On the contrary, the three of them can use their flexible bodies and the background of the Yunhe Realm monks to eat away at these demon wolves bit by bit. .
Of course, the most important goal is Lu Yiye. As long as Lu Yiye can be killed, the demon wolf and the like can be completely ignored.
Just as they were thinking this, Lu Ye suddenly waved the formation flag in his hand again, and softly uttered words that made the three of them stand on end.
"Forbidden air!"
As the words fell, the formation surrounding the spiritual land suddenly changed.
More than a month ago, Lu Ye had not been able to set up the forbidden air formation, but last time he got four kinds of spiritual patterns from the talent tree, and all four were spiritual patterns related to the formation. One of them was Forbidden air.
If the wolves are to exert sufficient power, the air-forbidden formation must undoubtedly exist.
When the formation changed, Tan Sheng and the other three who were in mid-air felt that an invisible mountain was suddenly pressing on their bodies. Unexpectedly, three figures fell downwards, each one baring their teeth and claws, looking extremely embarrassed.
The howl of wolves sounded, and many demon wolves opened their wolf mouths, and light cyan wind blades spurted out from the mouths, sweeping toward the three of them in a dense manner.
It is true that the demon wolves do not have the ability to control the air, but they do have a certain ability to fight against the air. This kind of wind blade that can be spit out from their mouths is a kind of innate magic that they are born with.
Not only demon wolves, but most demonic beasts have such abilities. Without such abilities, they would not be able to survive in this crisis-ridden Taimang Mountain.
Of course, compared to their sharp claws and fangs, this wind blade-like attack is much weaker and not flexible enough.
Victory lies in numbers.
The dense wind blades hit Tan Sheng and the other three, causing their bodies to flash with spiritual light.
As expected, they are all ninth-level monks in Yunhe. Even if they encounter such a sudden change, they can still defend themselves tightly. Although they appear embarrassed under the attacks of many wind blades, they can still defend themselves well.
As the three of them continued to fall, the pressure on their bodies also decreased rapidly.
This is the case with the forbidden air formation. Within the scope of the formation, the higher you fly, the greater the pressure. If you put your feet on the ground, you won't feel any pressure at all.
After falling straight to the ground three feet high, the three of them hurriedly stabilized their bodies. At this height, the pressure on them from the forbidden air formation was already negligible.
In the final analysis, Lu Ye's accomplishments in the formation were not enough, otherwise they would not be able to fly even if they were three feet, not to mention three feet.
Although they had escaped the bad luck of falling down, there was no joy on the faces of the three people. Instead, they looked more solemn because they were surrounded by demon wolves from all directions.
As the howlings of wolves sounded one after another, the demon wolves took the initiative to launch an attack. Each huge figure jumped up vigorously and rushed towards the three people. Watching from a distance, the attacks of the demon wolves continued like a violent storm. Tan Sheng and the other three were in extremely embarrassed state.
The three of them used each other's horns, each sacrificing a spiritual weapon, to block the attacking demon wolf and drive away the demon wolf. From time to time, the demon wolf was injured and blood splattered.
Although the demon wolf is rough-skinned and thick-bodied, the strength of Tan Sheng and the others is here. If it were not for their numerical advantage that kept them in a hurry, a single demon wolf, even the alpha wolf, would not be their opponent.
After all, the methods that monks can use are much stronger than those of monsters.
The fight here was in full swing, and Lu Ye could only calmly watch from a distance, occasionally raising his hand to use weapons or spells to distract Tan Sheng and others.
Tan Sheng and the others were so depressed that they almost wanted to vomit blood!
They went deep into Taimang Mountain these days, sleeping in the open air, and had a rough journey. They finally found Lu Yiye, but they never expected that such a situation would greet them.
The huge wolf pack launched continuous attacks on them, but the person they were looking for stood aside and watched the show. It was simply unreasonable!
They really couldn't understand how Lu Yiye could have such good luck that he could directly subdue a pack of wolves for his own use.
If there were no wolves to interfere, any one of the three of them could kill him.
During the fierce battle, the three of them noticed something was not right.
Some demonic wolves clearly flashed a light on their mouths when they bit them, and when some demonic wolves were attacked, a defensive spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on their backs...
Looking carefully, I saw that many demon wolves had golden arrow cluster-like marks on their mouths!
"Lu Yiye tattooed these beasts!" Xia Liang shouted.
Tan Sheng and Wei Que were both shocked. Although they had known for a long time that Lu Ye had considerable attainments in the formation path, they had never known that he had advanced knowledge in the tattoo art.
Being able to tattoo tattoos on monster beasts undoubtedly means a lot of things.
This guy is going to defy the heavens! How come you know everything?
The fierce battle here was endless, and the three of them could not be captured for a long time. The alpha wolf seemed a little angry. He stood outside the battlefield and roared to the sky. The next moment, the wolf pack's attack suddenly became more intensive.
Tan Sheng and the other three had mouths full of bitterness after eating Coptis chinensis, and they felt more and more that the situation was not good. If this trend continued, it was hard to guarantee whether they would be able to escape unharmed, let alone kill Lu Ye.
It can't be delayed any longer. It is undoubtedly unwise to fight to the death with the wolves. Their purpose is only one from beginning to end.
"Wei Que, kill Lu Yiye!" When Xia Liang roared, the long knife in his hand burst out with dazzling light, and his whole spiritual energy boiled.
Tan Sheng noticed his intention and hurriedly mobilized his strength to cooperate.
The violent spiritual power swept across, and the combined power of the two of them actually tore a gap in the wolf pack. From the gap, streaks of sword light shot straight towards Lu Ye.
The Panshan Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, energy and blood gathered on his right arm, and with a flash of light, Lu Ye flew backwards.
The cultivation level of the fourth-level monk was not enough to directly receive the sword light from the ninth-level monk. This move caused the blood in his chest to boil, and the right arm holding the sword was a little numb.
The incoming sword light shattered, and right behind the sword light, there was the figure of Wei Que rushing towards him. His face was ferocious, spiritual energy surged around his body, and his murderous intent was revealed.
Tan Sheng and Xia Liang worked together to create this opportunity for him, and he must not let those two people down!
Seeing Lu Ye flying backwards, he raised his hand and blasted Lu Ye with a spell. At the same time, his figure followed him like a shadow, his big hands opened, and spiritual power surged in his palms, threatening to drive Lu Ye away. Posture.
The guard in front of Lu Ye took shape and was able to block the attack of the spell. The guard was shattered and the body that was hit by the impact flew further.
Immediately afterwards, under Wei Que's eager gaze, Lu Ye's body seemed to have crashed into a transparent film, and with a ripple passing by, the whole person mysteriously disappeared.
Another formation? Wei Que was startled, but as the wolf howled behind him, he gritted his teeth and hurried after him.
Although he was not sure what formation Lu Ye had arranged in front, he finally managed to break out from the siege of the wolves. If he could not capture Lu Ye quickly, all his previous efforts would be in vain. With Tan Sheng and Xia Liang supporting him, his situation worsened.
So even if he knew it was not appropriate to pursue him, Wei Que had no choice but to chase him.
As if his body had broken through an obstacle, Wei Que felt like he was enveloped by a formation. Looking around, he could not see Lu Ye's figure. Instead, a thick fog suddenly appeared around him.
The thick fog filled the air extremely fast. In just the blink of an eye, the world in all directions became invisible. What frightened Wei Que even more was that in the thick fog, there were still colorful rays of light that were constantly moving around. Following the changes in the light, some inexplicable shadows flashed across his vision from time to time.
"Psychedelic formation!" Wei Que immediately knew what kind of formation he had fallen into. A chill hit him from head to sole of his feet, secretly thinking it was bad.
What the hell is this Lu Yiye? Has his attainment in the formation path reached such a high level?
Since they broke into the spiritual land, they have experienced protective formations, trapping formations, forbidden air formations, and now there is a psychedelic formation...
This is only what he has seen, there must be many more that he has not seen!
Can a Yunhe Realm monk really arrange so many advanced formations?
But then I thought about it, that guy could even arrange a teleportation array, but there was nothing else he couldn't arrange.
After thinking this, Wei Que didn't dare to stay where he was, and immediately urged his body to rush out of the range of the formation.
This is undoubtedly the wisest response. After all, the range covered by the formation is limited. As long as he keeps running in one direction, he can always rush out.
The speed of the ninth-level monk was extremely fast, and Wei Que was using all his strength. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was lightning fast.
However, as time passed, a scene that made him feel desperate appeared. No matter how fast he ran or how hard he tried, he was always wrapped in fog and could not escape from the formation.
Somewhere in the formation, following Wei Que's movements, Lu Ye was constantly adjusting the formation. This was the first time he observed someone breaking into the psychedelic formation. Naturally, he wanted to sum up his experience and see how effective this formation was.
For the time being, the results are pretty good.
The psychedelic formation built with the two spiritual patterns of mist and mirage as the core seemed to confuse the enemy's perception. Therefore, although Wei Que thought he was running in one direction, in fact, under Lu Ye's adjustment, he had been running in the same direction. He was spinning around in the formation, but he didn't notice it.
In the formation, Wei Que had sweat on his forehead and his expression was solemn.
He also noticed some clues. Logically speaking, in such a formation, everything he sees is false. What he sees may not be true, but his perception will never be false.
But now it seems that there is something wrong with my perception, otherwise there is no reason why I can't run out.
