Chapter 133: Surprise

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Su Jing slowly raised her palm, holding a fire lotus with nine petals. She said in a clear voice: "How can there be so much truth in this world?"

The fire lotus fell from her palm and rose when it faced the wind. The fire lotus grew faster than it fell.

In an instant, the fire reflected the sky, covering the mountains and plains, and the two figures swayed in the sky like illusory beauties in the fire.

Wen Hanwei's expression changed greatly: "You are crazy, you actually used the Red Lotus Fire. You want to burn down the entire Lihe Sect."

Su Jing smiled coldly, two red flames rose up in his pupils, and his thin lips that were not covered by the mask slightly opened: "Don't worry, I will only take one life today."

The huge fire lotus seemed to swallow up all the living creatures in the mountain, and the terrifying pressure burned the entire space with a fierce explosion.

But when the fire lotus spread into the mountain, the ancient and giant trees that had been burned by the fire were still green and quiet, and the roads in the mountain did not burn or crack due to the terrifying burning. Everything was as before.

Wen Hanwei's complexion changed slightly, and her eyes finally changed when she looked at Su Jing.

Using extremely powerful means to carry out a certain killing is powerful for practitioners in this world, but many strong people can easily do this.

The red lotus karma fire is a heaven and earth spiritual fire that the current Taixuan Sect master conquered from the Bitter Cold Hell.

Its power is so violent that it is extremely difficult to control this fire easily.

As for Su Jing, it was just two hundred years ago that she was able to separate her spiritual thoughts into the fire lotus, spreading the fire hundreds of miles away, and covering the entire Feiyun Mountain.

She believed that once the fire thought touched the breath of the person she wanted to kill, it would be turned into ashes and extinguished in an instant.

Wen Hanwei's face was slightly cold. She didn't expect that she would be so decisive. Just as she was about to stop him, she heard a trembling sound, like the deep and heavy sound of an ancient Buddha's bell.

There was no light from the Xuanxuan Mountain Formation in the mountain. The light curtain was extremely thin, but the barrier it spread out actually pushed away the huge fire lotus that filled the sky.

The fire lotus scattered like fire ink, smearing the mountains, and then was swept up by the wind of the light array, and suddenly turned into nothingness.

Peace and tranquility.

Wen Hanwei opened her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with a ray of qi light, and she glanced curiously.

But I saw a young man on a certain mountain peak, waving flags in his hands to form a formation, and in every corner of the mountain, there were hidden secrets of heavily armored warriors. Their spiritual power was constantly being revealed, and was being absorbed by the mountain formation, forming an extremely powerful and mysterious defensive force.

"What kind of formation is this?" It was actually able to stop the red lotus karma fire.

The fire in Su Jing's eyes gradually dissipated, and he was as calm as snow: "The siege formation is interesting."

But there was no expression of interest on her face.

"Surprise siege formation?" Wen Hanwei's temperament is somewhat similar to that of Tianxi's Fourth Sword. One loves swords and is obsessed with it, while the other specializes in the art of sword heart, but is not very involved in other miscellaneous ways of magic arrays.

Su Jing could hardly explain patiently: "It's just an ancient divine formation. There is no record of this formation in the human world. There is a brief introduction to this formation in the Taixuan Sutra Pavilion. I didn't expect that someone in the Lihe Sect would actually lay such a huge formation." Formation."

Although it is only a remnant formation and not as powerful as the peak formation, it is still something that should not be underestimated.

Wen Hanwei knew that her attack just now was just a small test. This attack seemed powerful, but she couldn't stop Su Jing.

Sure enough, she took action again and simply pointed it out with one finger.

The fingertips condensed a huge wave of waves as vast as the sea, like a flaming sword energy that overlapped the mountain like waves. Before it could take off, the entire Feiyun Mountain was already wailing like a ghost weeping.

Rumo's pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly, and the force of the sword tore and penetrated, actually penetrating the frightening siege array into thousands of fragments, and the force of the sword was not seen at all, and it was as fast as a giant, approaching the mountain peak. , Li Jiujiu, who was standing behind the young man with a pale face, frowned.

Even the siege formation couldn't resist it. Li Jiujiu's body would be penetrated directly!

The palm that Wen Hanwei had just raised slowly dropped due to Su Jing's dark and cold eyes at that moment.

Her expression was slightly complicated. Su Jing's sword skill was the Burning River Sword Technique taught by an inner disciple of Taixuan Sect.

But with her sword in the scabbard, she casually pointed it out, and the power it exerted was actually greater than the sword technique itself. Not to mention burning the river, it really had the effect of burning mountains and boiling seas.

Bailian gritted his teeth. Seeing the other party's determination to kill, his impression of Taixuan Zong became even worse.

The simple formation flag in his hand waved again, the energy in his body poured out, and the corpse bead in his heart trembled crazily.

The next moment, the thousands of broken pieces were frozen on the mountains as if still.

Bailian spurted a mouthful of blood, and the small flag in his hand shattered into pieces.

His eyes hardened, and he quickly grasped the fragment of the small flag tightly in his palm, then punched the ground hard.

The skin and flesh exploded, the bones of the hand were shattered, the golden sleeves on the arms exploded into pieces, exposing a pale and thin arm, and the array of lights in the sky quickly danced and overlapped.

Thousands of fragments were piled up in one position, just trying to protect the sword light that hit Li Jiujiu's eyebrows.

“Crack, click, click, click!!!”

The heart-wrenching sound of shattering echoed through the sky.

Balian held a glazed umbrella in his hand to resist the scorching sun. Under the umbrella, he had a pair of scarlet eyes.

Keep it to me!

Click!

A deep crack opened in the corpse bead in his heart, and the corpse energy contained in the bead suddenly flowed out crazily.

So much so that the thirst for blood that has been hidden deep in the body for a long time is actually ready to stir up!

This is really a bad phenomenon.

If the corpse beads that Sister Si Li finally found for him were to be broken into pieces, it would be really a pity for her.

Fortunately, at the expense of the broken beads, when all the fragments of light in the sky were scattered, the terrifying intention of the sword finger was completely offset.

Bai Lian was panting heavily, and Li Jiujiu quickly went up to help him.

Seeing his bloody and bloody fist, Li Jiujiu's eyes suddenly turned red.

She shook her head desperately: "Forget it? I caused this disaster myself, and I will fight it myself."

Bailian's lips and teeth were bleeding, and he turned to look at her: "Although some sour words can easily cause goosebumps, but the atmosphere is good now, I still want to say one thing, even if I am going to die, I will never let you fall in front of me. "

He was weak when he first woke up, and there were too few things he could hold in his hands, but he would not give up because he couldn't hold it.

Li Jiujiu's tears welled up like water that had been stored for a long time and opened: "It's not worth it, it's really not worth it."

"It's so frustrating. This is the result of your seven days of preparation. After two moves, it was broken into pieces. It's really useless!" Fang Ge frowned, obviously also affected by Su Jing's tyrannical and unreasonable attitude. The behavior was completely irritating.

The tail of Su Jing's slender eyes swept gently, and his gaze swept across the three people on the mountain peak, but he did not see Li Xuan...

As soon as she thought about it, an ancient bell came out of the mountain, with a glorious ancient meaning, and shrouded her head.

On top of the ancient clock, the old man drew a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram with his hands. The old man was pressed by his palms, and the unique and powerful spiritual power of the Spirit-bearing Realm came crashing down like a mountain.