"Can!"
The voice of Lord Dao's promise fell, and a sinister wind rose in the Black Stone Mansion.
"Arrogant!"
Venerable Yun stroked the white hair on her forehead, and she shouted loudly, a long wooden staff already in her hand.
The long wooden stick pounded the ground heavily, and countless white smoke suddenly emerged.
Venerable Yun's body flashed, and then he got into the white smoke.
Although she yelled well, Venerable Yun obviously had no intention of becoming the first Venerable to fight Hong Ku.
"This is the Five Ghosts Yin Feng Sword Formation, a variant of the Five Tigers Sheep Formation!"
During the baptism of the sinister wind, the moral venerable stretched out his hand, and gusts of black wind immediately wrapped around his body, constantly pulling against the sinister wind.
He looked in all directions, constantly observing every place, and also described the layout of Hongku's residence one by one.
"This formation is good at drawing in the dark wind. It can freeze the body's blood, causing confusion in people's thinking and actions. It has extremely high weakening ability," the moral venerable said.
"Don't talk about those useless things. How can we break this formation?" The middle-aged man in blue brocade clothes on the side said displeasedly: "People like Hong Ku wantonly slaughter students and cut off dozens of inheritances from the Holy Mountain like us." Only by breaking the formation and killing this scourge can we eliminate the hatred in our hearts!"
"Venerable Sanxiao is always so anxious," said Venerable Daode: "You only need to find the five ghosts guarding the formation, and this formation will definitely be broken!"
"Where are the five ghosts?"
"There is one in each direction among southeast, northwest and northwest!"
"I'll just go...where is the East?"
Venerable Sanxiao clapped his hands, and three swords flew up behind him.
A sword appeared red. This sword just broke away from the back of Venerable Sanxiao, and the sword body was immediately covered with layers of red flames.
A sword appeared black, with seven holes on the sword. When it flew out, it made a wail of ghosts and wolves. The wail was heard, and even the moral sage could not help but frown.
A sword appeared blue and exuded a cold light. The appearance of this sword added a few points to the coldness of the Five Ghost Yinfeng Sword Formation.
The three swords shone with infinite power. Just when Master Sanxiao was about to command the sword to kill the five ghosts guarding the formation, his sword flew out for only three seconds and he had to ask about the most important thing.
A dark wind swept through the black stone house that originally looked simple and clear. Many of the decorations in the house had disappeared, making it difficult to distinguish east, west, north, and south.
"I don't have Simon with me, so I don't know the exact direction!"
The moral lord shrugged.
His response just made Venerable Sanxiao curse, but in just a moment, Venerable Daode disappeared from Venerable Sanxiao's sight.
"That's unreasonable!"
Lord Sanxiao was furious. As soon as he had a thought, three magic swords suddenly danced around him.
Flames, cold light, and wailing sounds erupted at the same time, killing the area around him into nothing.
The formation can be broken through clever means, but obviously there are also ways to break it through violence.
Venerable Sanxiao couldn't tell the direction, so he immediately adopted the latter as a response.
His three magic swords slashed wildly, sweeping everything around him and moving in a fixed direction.
Regardless of whether he kills from south to north or from east to west, the range arranged by Hongku's formation is only so large. Venerable Sanxiao firmly believes that Hongku cannot turn a radius of several feet into dozens of miles. He only needs to go back and forth. A sweep will definitely break this formation, and even directly kill Hongku, the leader of the formation.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Venerable Sanxiao made roaring sounds.
For a great spellcaster, his cursed sword technique is undoubtedly the most suitable spell for attacking, and there are no restrictive conditions such as casting spells and chanting spells.
This is also the fastest way for Venerable Sanxiao to respond when facing danger.
His body kept moving rapidly, sweeping everything with three powerful cursed swords.
But as he continued to move, Venerable Sanxiao's heart gradually became colder.
He firmly believed that the range of formations deployed in Hongku Courtyard was limited, but Master Sanxiao kept killing people back and forth, and it seemed that he had not reached the end yet.
This is something that shouldn't happen.
Lord Sanxiao stared at the cursed sword that he was killing crazily, and the chill in his heart kept rising.
"This formation is good at drawing in the dark wind. It can freeze the body's blood, causing confusion in people's thinking and actions. It has extremely high weakening ability!"
The words of Venerable Daode reverberated in his mind, and Venerable Sanxiao felt very natural when recalling these words.
But he found that there was a difference between the time it took him to kill with his magic sword and the time it took him to recall his words.
For a great spellcaster, Venerable Sanxiao was very keen on the frequency of his spell sword killings, and he was also very aware of the time it took for him to recall a sentence.
But in a short comparative calculation, he found that the time it took for him to kill quickly with his cursed sword was actually different from the time it took to think about a paragraph.
In his opinion, he was killing from south to north, but in reality, maybe he had been slashing in place, and the range he killed was only a few steps away.
"Hong Ku, come out!"
Venerable Sanxiao shouted loudly.
"What kind of person is Zangzang Yeye? If you have the guts, come out and fight head-on!"
"Hongku?"
…
"Come out!"
"Come out and I will tell you who is behind the curse on you!"
Venerable Sanxiao spoke repeatedly, and finally there were more responses amidst the whistling of the sinister wind.
"Venerable Sanxiao, there is no enmity between you and me. If you can tell who is behind the scenes against me, I can let you go!"
In the gloomy wind, a young man with a stern face appeared holding a bone sword.
He looked at Venerable Sanxiao, and the voice in his mouth seemed mechanical and familiar.
"caught you!"
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of Venerable Sanxiao. He looked at the young man close at hand and instantly determined the positions of the other four square formation eyes.
Huge mana surged out of his body, bursts of blue brilliance continued to wash over his body, and filled every magic sword.
He had a thought in his mind, and before he could say "Go", the magic sword had already struck with light.
The young man's horrified eyes appeared as he locked onto Master Sanxiao, and the opponent's body was immediately swept away by the high-temperature red fire sword.
The instant beheading brought about the annihilation of ashes, the young man's body burst into flames, and bunches of black ashes continued to fall.
"Within ten feet, my sword..."
Lord Sanxiao was slightly satisfied. He even felt the destructive power of the other two swords.
If there were no accidents, the five ghosts would have been killed by his three magic swords and the three ghosts would have been killed.
Without the formation, what Hongku had to face was the attacks of the four venerables.
But his satisfaction gave way to fear only for a brief moment.
"Didn't Venerable Moral tell you that the real eye of this formation is the Yin Feng Sword held by the five ghosts?"
Before he could finish his emotion, Hongku's voice came again.
Venerable Sanxiao only felt a pain in his body. When he looked at his body, he realized that a white bone sword had been pierced into his chest.
"cut……"
The command in his mind to command the cursed sword to crush the bone sword had not yet been issued. Countless white maggots emerged from the place where his chest was stabbed by the bone sword.
As the white maggots squirmed wildly, a fist-sized internal organ immediately fell out.
