The sky is clear and the light blue sky is elegant and comfortable. The soft and light floating clouds are spread on the sky, adding a sense of leisure.
A man came through the clouds, his gray-blue clothes blended into the sky, and the light blue sky seemed to be an extension of his clothes.
The visitor's expression was not as leisurely as that of Tian Tian. He stood with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed. The little monster with a seventh-level cultivation had already transformed and disappeared without a trace under the eyes of him, a Yuanhou cultivator.
In the past few days, he has turned the nearby mountains upside down, and the breath remaining among the flowers, fruits, grass and leaves is from before. After seeing him, the little butterfly spirit completely disappeared, leaving no breath along the way. It can be determined that her Leaving is not a matter of speed.
A term immediately came to Xing Luo's mind, space teleportation.
There is an elder brother with spatial spiritual roots. He knows more about this aspect of magic than ordinary people, and he is also more aware of the heaven-defying properties of space.
At that time, the little butterfly spirit did not use any talismans or magic weapons, not even pinching techniques.
There is only one explanation for this. Like her brother, she possesses extremely rare spatial attributes.
Xing Luo felt a little warm in her heart. She was able to escape into the void so skillfully and quickly at the seventh level of cultivation. Her attainments in space were much better than his second brother!
The void is boundless and dangerous, and the ubiquitous and irregular void turbulence alone is enough to tear the Yuanhou monks to pieces.
Xingye only dared to escape directly into the void after he had a baby. Before that, he mainly relied on space-attributed talismans and formations to teleport. With his current level of cultivation, he could only dare to escape into the void after being fully prepared. Stay for a quarter of an hour or two.
But that little butterfly spirit escaped directly into the void without any protection. This spatial attainment was simply terrifying.
Just as he was lost in thought, a powerful force came from behind. This force exuded a delicate and savage air. Xing Luo was defenseless and fell straight down.
He was startled, and quickly raised his breath to stop his fall, stabilize his body, and looked up, only to see a stunned little girl in purple standing under the thin cloud veil above his head. She was the little butterfly spirit that he had longed for.
Wei Lin, who was hidden in the clouds below, was also dumbfounded. Is this still the little crybaby who can make people cry if they make louder sounds?
Also, how could she, a delicate and frail little butterfly, have such strength?
After thinking about it, he was relieved again. Duoduo was a monster from the upper realm, so delicate that she looked like a reference. For the monks in Canglan Continent, she was quite powerful.
Meeting Xing Luo's gaze, Duoduo put away her shock, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Xingluo's alarm bell rang loudly, and he immediately formed a spiritual body to protect him. Sure enough, a small foot kicked him on the waist the next second.
Duoduo's kick was like kicking on hard granite. The opponent did not move at all, but her little feet were stiff and sore.
Just when her eyes were filled with tears from the pain, she saw Xing Luo grabbing her little feet like lightning, and she suddenly screamed in shock.
"Brother Wei, help! Bad guy!"
The sharp sound was like a steel needle, which made Xing Luo frown, and the movement of his hand became even faster, but he still missed it.
Xing Luo was shocked, especially the frightened face of the little butterfly spirit next to him. How could he miss it?
With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw that the little foot that kicked on his waist was broken at the knee. No, it was not broken, but it escaped into the void.
Xing Luo was horrified. As a Yuanhou monk, his eyesight was naturally extraordinary. In the eyes of others, things happened at the same time, but with the Yuanhou monk's clear eyesight, he could see the sequence.
She didn't escape into the void all at once, but she stepped in as if she were taking steps in an ordinary space. One after the other, wasn't she afraid of being torn apart by the void?
Until Duoduo disappeared from sight, Xing Luo was still unable to recover. At this moment, a fierce attack from below approached him. He raised his hand to block it, looked down, and murmured: "It turns out there is a master."
As he spoke, dense sword lights attacked from below. They looked fierce, but they couldn't escape Xing Luo's eyes. Judging from the trajectory of his attack, the opponent clearly intended to retreat. The menacing sword lights were just a bluff, trying to win the battle for escape. time.
He snorted coldly, and his spiritual energy surged around his body. He suddenly landed under the blazing white sword light, and slapped out a palm. The huge palm print hit hard on the dense web woven by the sword light. Suddenly, the dense web broke inch by inch, and then a muffled groan came from the front left. .
In the face of absolute strength, all means are useless. Xing Luo sneered, a hint of ridicule bloomed on his lips, and just as he was about to step forward, another strong force hit his back, and intermittent sobbing sounded in his ears.
Damn little butterfly!
Xing Luo was furious, "After I take care of your master, I'll take care of you again!"
As he spoke, he used his energy to increase his energy, and reached out to grab the place where the muffled sound came from, but unexpectedly missed it.
Has he changed his position? He is an experienced person. He sighed secretly, thought for a moment, and decided to release the field.
Although this little bug is not something to be afraid of, with his command, it is even more difficult to catch the little butterfly with the space attribute.
The little butterfly spirit is still young. If she catches her master, she will most likely send him to his door, which will save time.
Within the domain, nothing could be hidden. Xing Luo was confident that there would be no accidents. Who knows, before his domain was released, an astonishing sword intent poured down from the top of his head. Ling Ran's aura seemed to be able to penetrate even the heaven and the earth.
The hair on the back of Xing Luo's neck stood up, it turned out to be a sword cultivator!
A sword cultivator who is famous for his attack power can never reason with common sense, let alone a sword cultivator who understands the meaning of the sword!
He raised his body and fell straight down like a huge boulder. He quickly distanced himself while sacrificing his natural weapon.
At this moment, a small foot wearing pink and purple boots came out of the void and stepped heavily on his abdomen.
Xing Luo fell straight down again, and something strange appeared in her mind. Something was wrong. The master of Butterfly Spirit's sword was at the top, but she stepped on him downwards.
In the flash of lightning, Xing Luo suddenly realized that he was constantly falling under the opponent's attack. What was below?
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, a huge suction force came from below, and his body fell uncontrollably, and his eyes became gray.
A few breaths later, when Xingluo climbed up from the bottom of the lake, the trap formation had been activated. Water curtains rose from the lake and sprayed towards the center of the lake like fountains. A steady stream of water sprayed into the sky from the surrounding water curtains. The top of the heart meets and falls back to the bottom of the lake.
Xing Luo looked extremely ugly. He hunted geese all day long, but today he was pecked in the eye by geese, and he fell into the trap of his junior.
The opponent's last burst of sword intent was extremely fierce, but it also revealed his cultivation level, which was only in the early stage of the golden elixir.
Dare to fight against the Yuanhou monk, he thought that the other party was at least at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but he never thought that he was only in the early stage of the Golden Core.
Wait, in the early stage of Jindan, Sword Cultivator, north of Immortal Weeping Valley, Qianjiu! It’s Qianjiu!
Shocked for a moment, Xing Luo half-closed his eyes and murmured: "I forgot about them."
Because he had never heard of Qianjiu Qianshi having a spiritual pet, he did not immediately think of the two of them. Moreover, based on the little butterfly spirit's cultivation and rarity, it was usually normal for its owner to be a Nascent Soul cultivator. .
Taking a deep breath, Xing Luo began to explore the formation. Since the other party had tried so hard to lure him into the formation, it was impossible to break it through force.
After some exploration, Xing Luo's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot again. He had never seen this trapped formation before, and it would take some time to find the formation's eyes and break through it.
The trouble is, this is a cyclic trapping formation with built-in momentum. As time goes by, the formation will only become stronger. When the momentum is completed, he can't break it even if he finds the hole in the formation.
He immediately took action and attacked the place where the water curtains gathered above the center of the lake. This was a key location for the accumulation cycle. If this area was destroyed, the formation would not be able to accumulate momentum and continue to strengthen.
Outside, Yunli and other twelve golden elixir monks stood in a circle around the Bal Lake, their palms filled with spiritual energy, each supporting a formation eye.
Bal Lake has turned into a huge water polo. A small array plate above the water polo is spinning and spinning. As the array plate rotates, silver-like jade water columns fall from the top to the lake. In an instant, white flowers bloom. Soaring into the sky, it's like throwing beads and jade.
Suddenly the array cards shook, and the water waves flowing from the top stagnated for a short time. Yunli quickly increased the output of spiritual power, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Fellow Taoists, don't be stingy with spiritual power. This trapped array has its own momentum, as long as we persist in the front If you stay calm, it will only become easier and easier in the future. Besides, we still have an alchemist who can take care of enough spirit-boosting pills!"
Zheng Rui took over the conversation: "Don't worry, everyone, my formation was obtained from the secret realm of Jiuliyuan and came from the hands of the powerful in the upper realm. When it is completed, let alone one Yuanhou monk, there will be ten or two Even ten real queens of Yuan Dynasty can’t break it!”
While talking, Wei Lin fell from the air and stepped forward to take Yunli's place. Yunli immediately came to An Ran and helped her maintain the formation.
Mu Yan looked at everyone and said, "I'm here to help, too." After saying that, she also walked to a weaker female cultivator in Zhuojiabao and helped.
Wei Lin glanced at the butterfly hairpin on her head and Chuanyin Yunli asked, "Did you teach Duoduo to kick people?"
Due to time constraints and the need to avoid the sight of Zheng Rui and others, they could only rely on voice transmission to discuss, so they only made a rough plan.
First, Duoduo would step forward and lead Xingluo to a certain height before he took action. This would not only prevent him from getting too far away and causing trouble from heaven, but also ensure that Duoduo's teleportation would not be exposed to Zheng Rui and others.
Before, he was worried that Duoduo would disappear and reappear, and his purpose would be too obvious, and Xingluo would find out that it was a trick.
Who would have thought that she, who has always been soft and cute, would actually take action!
This violent method does not look like something Mu Yan taught, and although the little girl Duoduo is usually dissatisfied with Ah Li, she treats her formal orders as if they are imperial edicts, and they are carried out meticulously without any compromise. .
Yunli smiled happily, "How is it? It works well, right? She just stayed in the Netherworld Ghost Lake for too long, and there is a demon underneath that is ready to move. Next to her, Ning Wujue is eyeing her. She is used to being weak and doesn't know how strong her actual ability is.
As long as she has a clear understanding of her own strength and the strength of monk Canglan, and realizes that the other party is not a threat to her, she will naturally not be so timid. "
"The effect is pretty good."
Recalling the situation just now, Wei Lin had to admit that what she said made sense. When Duoduo kicked Xingluo down for the first time, she was shocked, and her eyes showed her eagerness to try again.
It's a pity that she has little experience and doesn't know how to adapt to changes. She was almost caught by Xing Luo with her second move. Looking at her panicked look at that time, he thought she wouldn't dare to take action again later. He didn't expect that Ah Li's order was so powerful to her. , crying and kicking at the same time, it’s so funny when I think about it now.
At this time, the spinning array cards suddenly stopped, and the water columns and splashes flowing from the surface of the giant water ball below all stopped.
The steaming water vapor suddenly disappeared, and the water ball became transparent, and Xing Luo was seen standing in the center of the lake where the water columns gathered, with his right hand raised high, holding a silver-white hairpin. In the center of the hollow petals, the tender yellow beads emitted a soft spiritual light.
Under the illumination of the spiritual light, the array cards above could no longer move at all.
Yunli secretly thought that something was wrong, so she ducked and flew over. The magic formula flew out from her fingers like spiritual butterflies as thin as cicada wings, blocking the interference of the spiritual light of the hairpin.
The array cards trembled slightly for a few times, then spun again, the waterfall fell, and the misty water vapor once again made the Bale Lake misty, like a fairyland.
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat and began to dig into their wealth, no longer daring to have any luck.
With concerted efforts, the trapping formation was stabilized again. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and turned to ask the people around them: "What kind of magic weapon is that that can interfere with the formation cards?"
After cultivating to the golden elixir stage, everyone is considered well-informed, but this is the first time they see a magic weapon that interferes with the formation cards.
After asking around, no one knew. Unknown things were even more frightening, and everyone was even more panicked. With such a sharp weapon, any formation was no problem.
"If this kind of weapon could be used at will, he would have rushed out just now." Wei Lin's calm voice made everyone regain their composure. Yes, if that magical weapon is so heaven-defying, this Can Ye Pavilion Queen Yuan The monks came out early to tear them apart.
In order to prevent the previous situation from happening again, Yunli simply stayed above Bale Lake and guarded the formation. She was the only one who had experienced the aura at close range. She had some guesses in her mind and said: "The beads are of a very high grade and they don't look like my Canglan. With his cultivation level, he wants to activate them." It’s very difficult to be afraid.”
Hearing this, everyone felt a little more at ease. Someone from Canye Pavilion had been to Jiuliyuan before, and the beads might also be from the upper realm that flowed out of Jiuliyuan.
It is very difficult for Canglan monks to activate the things in the upper world. For example, if this trap formation is laid out with upper world spiritual stones, they will not need to use spiritual power to maintain it at all.
Feeling at ease, Zheng Rui was immediately attracted by the orange sword in An Ran's hand. He was stunned: "Isn't this the sword of the elite disciple of Can Ye Pavilion?"
An Ran pursed her lips and nuzzled at Wei Linnu, "Bought it from fellow Taoist Feng Jue."
Hearing this, Zheng Rui was even more surprised and looked at Wei Lin in confusion: "This sword looks extraordinary, but you don't want to use it yourself?"
An Ran beamed with joy, not only was it extraordinary, this shadow sword already had spiritual consciousness. It would be easy to forge it with suitable materials and upgrade it to a treasure!
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