In front of Qiong Wenhuan, hundreds of spiritual source stones began to connect together, and the shape of the formation was slowly revealed at this moment, which was a spear about one foot long.
The sharp spear tip is red, glowing with blood-red light, and the spear body is blue, exuding a quiet and lonely blue light.
Qiong Wenhuan held the center of the spear and raised it above his head. With his left hand and left foot in front, he raised the spear high with his right hand. He immediately exerted force all over his body and threw the spear violently with his right hand.
With a whooshing sound, the spear left a red and blue glimmer in the dark and lightless sky. After that, it disappeared into the vast chaos, and no more light could be seen.
Lu Yu's pupils shrank rapidly, and he shouted at Jia Juesheng who was arranging the formation pattern: "Jia Juesheng! What are you doing there?! Why don't you hurry up and stop that spear!"
Zi Yang and others may not understand the power of the spear, but as a formation master, Lu Yu fully understands that once the spear disappears into the chaos, it will definitely become a weapon once it lands in the two camps of the Ghost Sect and the Spirit Clan. A catastrophe.
Because he felt the terrifying power of reincarnation in that spear, and that layer of vitality covered the entire spear body.
Standing behind Qi Long, a disciple of the Ghost Sect in the Reincarnation Realm pointed at the Chaos that had been penetrated by the spear and had not yet gathered together, and said with a panicked expression: "That...that power... .”
He felt an irresistible, majestic energy in the spear, which could wipe him out in an instant, and even other people around him.
Qi Long looked at Jia Juesheng who was still setting up the formation, frowned slightly, and felt a little panicked in his heart. After all, the spear made of spiritual source stone was mixed with power that he could not touch.
Is his formation really good?
Even though Qi Liang told Qi Long all about Jia Juesheng's attainments in formation patterns and understanding of formations, the gap between their realms was too great. The flow force and the reincarnation force were in conflict. There was no doubt that the latter was stronger. Can the distance between the two really be bridged through formation?
All kinds of questions echoed in Qilong's mind. The strength of Jia Juesheng's formation was directly related to the life and death of all of them.
"It's coming!" Qilong looked solemnly at the blood-red spear tip that penetrated the chaos.
Zi Yang and others all looked at Jia Juesheng, and saw a golden round shield as big as a bamboo hat quietly formed in front of him.
The moment the blue spear body was revealed, a golden light flashed in the air and headed straight for the spear.
Boom~
When the golden round shield collided with the blood-red spear tip, the dazzling golden light spread quickly to the surroundings, and a earth-shaking explosion sounded.
Although the location of the explosion was far away from the ground, the huge noise seemed to explode in the ears, and a buzzing sound echoed in the ears for a long time.
Immediately after, waves of terrifying and violent air waves began to spread.
Qiong Wenhuan, Doukui, Feijie, and Wuwei all took a few steps back before they could stabilize their bodies.
The dozen or so Spirit Clan disciples beside Lu Yu quickly took action and threw the Spirit Source Stone in their palms to form a barrier to withstand the shock wave. They were still pouring Spirit Source Stone into the formation to block it out.
Seeing that Jia Juesheng had successfully stopped Qiong Wenhuan, everyone in the Spirit Tribe raised their arms and shouted in joy: "Senior Brother Jia! Senior Brother Jia! Senior Brother Jia!"
The disciples of the Ghost Sect couldn't help but swallowed, and their solemn faces twitched slightly. They didn't understand the formation, and they didn't know how he did it.
Qilong's mouth opened wide, looking in disbelief, and said: "Can the attainment of array patterns really make up for everything?"
Zhufeng listened to their heartfelt shouts, touched the little heads of Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan with both hands, and sighed: "It would be great if the name they shouted was Zhufeng."
Zi Yang pretended to be displeased and said, "Humph! He has taken all the limelight. As the captain, where should I put my face?!"
Qiu Qianqian, who was standing behind him, said angrily: "Face, face, face, face, you know face."
The expressions of Xiao Hai, Pei Yuan, Zhu Feng, and Fei Xiao Yuan changed slightly. They wanted to laugh but were worried that Zi Yang would be embarrassed, so they had to hold back from laughing.
Ziyang immediately turned around and threatened sternly: "I'm telling you, be polite when you talk to me, or you'll be in trouble."
"You can't even beat me, so you dare to threaten me? Are you worthy?" Qiu Qianqian didn't care about Ziyang's face at all. She openly challenged him in front of everyone.
Zi Yang smacked his lips and looked at Zhu Feng and the others quietly from the corner of his eye. He really didn't know what to say in such a predicament.
In terms of strength, he really couldn't beat Qiu Qianqian. This was an indisputable fact, and he knew it himself. But with so many people watching, what Qiu Qianqian just said was heard by them, which really frightened Ziyang. Can't get off the stage.
Zi Yang felt helpless and said, "If you don't deserve it, you don't deserve it."
After saying that, he walked to Hua Yao's side and said slightly accusingly: "This is your vision. You brought me someone who came back to argue with me."
Hua Yao rolled her eyes at him and said, "If you like her yourself, what does it have to do with me? I just want to help you. It's okay if you don't thank me, but now you're blaming me?"
Zi Yang turned his back to Zhu Feng and the others, and whispered in her ear: "They are all watching, can't you give me some face?"
Hua Yao's lips and teeth were slightly open, but before she could say anything, Qiu Qianqian's voice came: "What face do you want? You are a loser. You were a loser in the ruined temple, and you are still a loser now."
Zi Yang walked towards her angrily and yelled: "I'm not a wimp! Not when I destroyed the temple! Not now either!"
When Qiu Qianqian saw that he was really angry, she was so frightened that she clenched her beautiful hands slightly, took two steps back, and lowered her eyebrows in silence.
Zhufeng saw this scene and said to himself: "Oh! This is status. If I can be like Ziyang in the future, I will be really satisfied."
"Why are you hurting her? What she said is not wrong." Hua Yao's scolding voice sounded from behind Zi Yang.
After hearing her voice, Zi Yang paused, and the anger on his face disappeared. He put his hands on Qiu Qianqian's shoulders, smiled and said softly: "I was too impulsive just now, don't you blame me? ?”
Qiu Qianqian didn't dare to look at him and shook her head obediently.
"Ah?" Seeing the speed of Ziyang's transformation, Zhufeng froze in place with a face full of astonishment.
The panic of the disciples of the Ghost Sect came out: "Hide quickly! Hide quickly! Hide quickly!"
Several people immediately looked forward and found that Wuwei grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and raised the knife high above his head. Purple light slowly appeared in the void outside the blade.
Not long after, the blade fell, and the powerful hundred-foot-long purple sword Qi immediately struck at Ziyang and the others.
Zhufeng and others immediately hid aside, and Hua Yao turned around to avoid the fierce and overbearing sword energy.
On the other hand, Zi Yang wanted to push Qiu Qianqian away, but before he could raise his hand, she took action first. She saw that she had one hand around Zi Yang's lower back, the other around his neck, and hugged him. In his arms, he took a few steps back, and the purple sword Qi slashed into the deserted sand.
Boom~
The moment the sword energy fell, the entire ground seemed to be cut open, and sand walls tens of feet high suddenly rose on both sides of the sword energy.
Before anyone could react, Wuwei's figure quietly appeared in front of the disciples of the Ghost Sect. Five rays of purple light flashed through, and a drop of blood fell from his blade. The five disciples of the Ghost Sect standing behind him fell to the ground almost at the same time. .
Seeing the disciples of the Ghost Sect being killed, Qi Long took out the coffin from the Lingxuan bag without hesitation, as did the disciples of the Ghost Sect standing around him.
"Leave him to me!" Before Qilong could open the coffin lid, Lu Yu's voice came from behind.
Before he finished speaking, lightning flashed in the sky covered with dark clouds, and a square formation suddenly fell, trapping Wuwei in it.
The formation is connected by eight generous sky thunders. The four sky thunders support the four corners of the formation and are erected on the sand. The other two vertical and horizontal sky thunders are connected to them, forming five positions composed of thunder patterns. noodle.
Wuwei held a broad-bladed knife and cut off the lightning emitted from the thunder pattern. He stepped back and carefully observed the structure of the formation.
Lu Yu shouted to the disciples of the Ghost Sect standing outside the formation: "You don't have to panic. With my formation here, he can't escape. Just concentrate on dealing with the others."
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Ziyang and Qiu Qianqian fell to the ground. His chest was close to Qiu Qianqian's plump and proud breasts. Their faces were only an inch apart. They could feel each other's breathing. He instinctively thought He wanted to break free, but she held him tightly.
Zi Yang immediately reminded: "What are you doing? There are many people here, please let me go quickly."
Qiu Qianqian leaned her back on the sand and pulled the arm on the back of Ziyang's neck. Their faces were almost close to each other. She stared at Ziyang's eyes with her phoenix eyes and asked softly: "Do you like it?" Do I like her more, or do I like her more?”
Zi Yang looked anxious and said, "Don't make trouble and let me go quickly. It's not good for others to see you."
Qiu Qianqian said without hesitation: "What's wrong? I like you and you admire me. Are you still afraid of being seen by others?"
"Moreover! Isn't my character the most appealing to you? Are you not satisfied yet?"
Zi Yang said hurriedly: "It depends on the occasion. It would be bad if someone sees us having sex with each other in public."
Qiu Qianqian said softly: "While the surrounding desert sand has not cleared away, kiss me and I will let you go."
Zi Yang discussed with her in a gentle tone: "Don't embarrass me. Let's talk about this kind of thing later."
Qiu Qian Qianfeng narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a slight displeasure: "Okay! Just kiss her in front of so many people. Now you are not willing to kiss me?"
"no."
"What not! Do you want to kiss me or not?!"
Ziyang's right arm was entangled with hers and he couldn't move. He put his left palm on the ground and tried his best to prop up his body and not get close to her.
Seeing his resistance, Qiu Qianqian stood up and pressed him down, then lifted her veil and kissed his mouth.
Zi Yang's throat slid slightly. He knew that he couldn't escape, so he stopped struggling and let her veil cover his face, and his mouth kissed her delicate red lips.
