"Xiao Xinglan, open the mountain guard formation!"
Luo Zhouxing hurriedly roared in the direction of the main hall, his eyes full of smiles. The fat in his mouth could not be blocked by the mountain defense formation.
Xinglan looked at the mountain guarding formation in front of him, raised his hand to form a seal, and changed the formation.
In the past few months, in addition to practicing swordsmanship, he has also practiced various techniques with his master and uncle. At this time, he has also learned a lot about alchemy and talisman formation techniques.
At least, I have mastered all the basic things. On the basis of the inherent formation, it is not a problem to change the formation.
Sang Luo looked at Xinglan's movements and sighed softly,
"This Song Qingyun, Xiao Xinglan has learned it, why can't he learn it?"
After she finished speaking, Song Qingyun appeared from behind, his dark pupils shining brightly.
"Senior sister, I have created a new sword technique. Are you free? Do you want to try it with me?"
In the past few months, he has not been idle.
Although I didn't break through to the Immortal Realm, I dug around and discovered another law.
At this moment, he integrated the law into his sword moves, and with one strike, he could level mountains and seas.
He tried it just now and flattened an entire mountain with only 30% of his strength!
Sang Luo raised his hand and knocked on his forehead.
"Wait a moment, your sparring partner will be here soon."
Song Qingyun paused and looked up at the sky.
"Sparring partner?"
Above the sky, the spiritual breath passed vertically and horizontally, hitting the barrier paper, shattering the formation barrier.
Xinglan looked at the barrier and sighed slightly. It seemed that his barrier was indeed very weak.
Compared with the formation of Old Sect Master Yun, there is no comparison at all.
Compared with the formation of Old Sect Master Yun, there is no comparison at all.
More than a dozen immortals appeared on the hilltop. The leader glanced at Sang Luo and the others, and was stunned for a moment.
"When did these little babies come to Yanliang Mountain?"
Or the realm of transformation into gods?
What the hell is Jimo Changyu doing?
“Where is the long fish in Jimo?!”
The man's thick voice almost swept through the entire Yanliang Mountain, shaking the mountain in an instant and almost exploding the pot of pills that Pei Jingxing was refining.
Pei Jingxing quickly raised his hand to make a seal, stabilized his alchemy furnace, and then cursed loudly,
"Which one won't live long? What are you yelling about here?"
I really want to make him mute!
Sheng Jinyue's artifact had just been released. The young man was dressed in a black robe with red stripes. With a cheerful smile in his eyes, he held his latest thunder cannon in his hand and said loudly,
"Help Brother Pei teach them a lesson!"
The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place.
Pei Jingxing held his alchemy furnace expressionless, already thinking about how to refine the next pot of elixir to create a poison that would kill people without being visible.
On the top of the mountain, Song Qingyun watched these dozen immortals fall to the ground, and immediately drew his sword and killed them with golden eyes.
"You're here just in time, let's try the ninth level of my Chongming Sword Technique!"
"Thunderfall from the Nine Heavens!"
The young man shouted loudly, and the situation between heaven and earth changed. The wind whistled by his side, rolling up the corners of his green clothes embroidered with cloud patterns. Wherever the sword pointed, nine heavenly thunders gathered -
The thunder light arrived with the sword energy, and in an instant, a circle of encirclement was formed, surrounding all the immortals in it.
The leader's expression changed slightly, and he immediately drew his weapon to meet Song Qingyun's sword. However, the moment it touched the edge of his sword, the sword energy suddenly changed direction and headed towards the people behind him to kill. ——
