"You try?"
The prefect, Song Zhili, looked at Lin Yi in shock with his eyes widened.
"Scholar Lin, this is no joke. Leave this place to us..."
Wei Wudi and more than a dozen veterans of the Zhenbei Army behind him rode forward, side by side with He Weijun.
Their eyes were fixed on Su Wei Yin Shen in the void.
"kill!"
"kill!"
Wei Wudi took the lead and shouted, and the momentum of the more than ten veterans immediately rose, and a wave of evil aura rose into the sky.
"Bachelor Lin, right? I remember, you haven't even passed the provincial examination, right? Don't delay your business here, lest we have to take care of you later. An eighth-grade guy is here to join in the fun and make his presence felt. ?”
Liao Qingliu said angrily.
He is still worried about Lin Yi's gift of poems to Fu Yuheng, so he naturally has a bad look on his face.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
However, as soon as Liao Qingliu finished speaking, Wei Wudi and more than ten veterans stared at him coldly.
Liao Qingliu felt that Wen Gong was shaking due to the evil aura, and was secretly frightened in his heart.
These old guys are sick. What's the benefit of offending him to study politics for the sake of an eighth-grade bachelor?
"In the eyes of the academic master, the provincial examination is better than everything else, right?"
Lin Yi looked at Liao Xuezheng and said in a deep voice: "Are those who have not taken the provincial examination not qualified to stand here?"
He looked at Long San, who was lying quietly on the ground, and felt panicked in his heart.
Long San sacrificed his life for Nanxiang Fucheng.
However, some people are still making arrogant remarks at this juncture.
People...can't really mix.
He is a real dog!
"That's right!"
Seeing that Lin Yi seemed a little dissatisfied, Liao Xuezheng said in a cold voice: "Scholar Lin, you seem to be very dissatisfied with your attitude? I can't do anything about this evil spirit and Yinshen. Do you think you can do it?"
"Little bachelor, what are you pretending to be?"
Liao Qingliu never thought that a little thing would dare to talk back to him.
I was so angry.
Unless Lin Yi's energy is worn away, he will feel uncomfortable.
"Liao Xuezheng, be careful!" He Weijun said at this time.
"What's wrong with Fengda?"
"Be careful of flashing your tongue!"
"you……"
Liao Qingliu jumped up and down in anger.
What do these people mean?
Is it worth it to fight against the academic administration of an eighth-grade scholar for the sake of him?
Song Zhili said: "Master Xuezheng, why should you feel sorry for a junior? If word spreads, your reputation will not be good!"
"We still need to find a way to destroy this evil spirit. If this continues...it will be a blood sacrifice to a living person!"
Song Zhili was anxious, but he couldn't think of a solution to the current situation.
After all, he is only a fifth-rank official!
Going up there will also lead to death.
"What can I do? The Tianshu Formation has stopped operating, and its strength has been reduced by at least 30%..."
Liao Qingliu frowned.
He looked up at Su Wei Yin Shen, who had closed his eyes and was frantically absorbing the energy of the Blood Sacrifice Array, with a trace of fear deep in his eyes.
There is no hope!
But if he runs away now, he has a high probability of surviving!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
At this moment, the sound of laying paper suddenly sounded outside the Tianshu Formation.
Liao Xuezheng turned around subconsciously and was stunned.
Wei Wudi and other veterans were confused.
The prefect was also a little confused.
The academy masters, He Yourong and others were also a little unclear and just looked at Lin Yi blankly.
"well!"
He Weijun suddenly burst out laughing. He glanced at Lin Yi, and then he jumped into the air and said, "Don't be stunned. Leave the time to Lin Yi and work together to prevent this demon from becoming a Yangshen as much as possible!"
call out!
He soared into the sky, his Confucian robes billowing, and his whole person emerged with an indescribable elegance.
The talent was flowing all over his body, and a book of talent flew out of his sleeves. The powerful talent swept towards the void of the Yin God Su Wei like a torrent.
"Oh? The Tianshu Formation is gone, do you still have the guts to attack me? Okay, okay!"
Su Wei Yin Shen nodded appreciatively, he stretched out his right hand, and the spiritual power that was originally going to flow into his body suddenly turned into a big spiritual hand and slapped He Weijun directly.
"With the power of the formation? It seems that you, the Yin God, are not strong enough for the time being..."
He Weijun unfolded his hands, and talent was poured into the scroll. The scroll instantly turned into a talent scroll of dozens of feet, and the twinkling luster illuminated the night sky.
Just like that, it wraps itself around the spiritual power.
"If there is a Tianshu Formation, the talents you borrowed are quite impressive, but now... don't waste your calligraphy treasures!"
Su Wei Yin Shen's right hand grasped the void, and the spiritual power in the void jumped wildly, and the spiritual power hand collapsed directly.
And the tens of feet of unfolded talent book was torn apart like a curtain, turning into talent and dissipating between heaven and earth.
puff!
He Weijun spit out a large mouthful of blood at that time, and his body was shaky, and he said in his heart: "Without the Tianshu Formation, the literary and Taoist realm that relies on the Holy Academy's initiation is not very reliable after all..."
"It's our turn!"
Wei Wudi slowly raised his sword high, looked at the other veterans, and said sternly: "Old guys, use the momentum of our Zhenbei Army to break this evil formation!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
The veterans rode back with their swords raised high, forming a small charging sword array.
Wei Wudi stood alone at the front of the team, and then charged directly towards the red beam of light in the eye of the Tianshu formation...
They can't deal with the Yin God in the void.
But to break the formation, they thought they could give it a try!
"Okay, the veteran style is no longer what it used to be. How can I fall behind you and break the formation!"
The magistrate carries the plaque of "The Mirror Hangs High", which can activate the power of cultural treasures.
In an instant.
The cultural treasure on the plaque shoots out bright rays of light and shoots towards the Tianshu Formation Eye.
at the same time.
After Wei Wudi and many veterans charged, he used the strong inertia to fly into the air, holding the big sword in both hands, and struck hard at the... blood-red crystal in the eyes of the Tianshu Formation.
That is the formation stone of Humanity Sect.
Only by destroying it can the Tianshu Formation be restored, and then the strength of the literary monks will not be suppressed.
And... the commander of the Dragon Guard City may be able to arrive in an instant.
At the same time, it can also prevent the people of the whole city from being sacrificed to blood by the evil formation.
Dozens of sword lights gathered together, and the highly condensed evil spirit made people tremble in their hearts.
It takes a lot of blood to be able to condense such terrible evil energy.
The sword light, which contained strong evil aura, and the talent contained in Song Zhili's cultural treasure plaque, all struck the blood-colored formation stone in the eyes of the Tianshu Formation.
Click!
A crack suddenly appeared on the bloody formation stone.
The blood-red light beam began to flicker.
There was a faint white light of talent emerging, shooting straight into the sky along the beam of light!
"Have the opportunity!"
Liao Xuezheng's eyes lit up, he liked taking advantage of this!
The writing pen flew out of his sleeves and poked directly at the formation stone in the eyes of Tianshu formation!
"court death"
Su Wei Yin Shen was furious. He was absorbing energy to break the Yang Shen realm, but someone below actually dared to break his formation.
He didn't care about absorbing energy, fell from the sky, and slapped Liao Xuezheng, Wei Wudi, Song Zhili and others.
The overwhelming energy surged in, which could be said to destroy the world, turned into a giant hand of spiritual power, and directly suppressed it...
