The man named Yuan is quite lucky.
Feng Banxi, who was next to him, didn't react at all. He didn't even scream and turned into ashes in an instant.
"Elder of the Zhao family?"
He raised his eyes and looked not far away. He didn't know when a figure appeared out of thin air. His skin color was reddish, and his appearance was undoubtedly that of the eldest elder of the Zhao family.
now.
The nearby casual cultivators have been frightened by the power of the Sky Thunder Bead.
I also saw that a foundation-building monk from the Zhao family had appeared. They had already stayed away from the battlefield here and began to look for a way out of Weishan.
"snort!"
The great elder snorted coldly and did not say much to the man named Yuan.
He knew that the other party was just delaying time to recover his mana and injuries.
"go!"
The great elder's right hand was like a sword finger, and he lightly tapped in the direction of the man surnamed Yuan. In an instant, he saw the blue and white magic sword appear in the air. The aura on the magic sword faintly transformed into the shape of a giant python. He opened a snake kiss that could accommodate one person and kissed Yuan. The monk bit it away.
Although the monk named Yuan was injured.
But his movements were unambiguous. When he saw the great elder, he had already put out a bronze shield, which instantly transformed into a thick city wall and blocked him in front of him.
He kept moving and looked fierce.
Bite the tip of your tongue sharply.
"puff!"
A mouthful of essence and blood on the tip of his tongue held the vitality of his life, and he spat it out onto the stone ax talisman as if it were free of charge.
next moment.
The stone ax talisman suddenly erupted with a brown spiritual light that was several feet high. Even the Zhao family monk who was inside Luo Bing's God Array could feel the huge spiritual pressure sweeping in from the outside world.
No need to think too much.
It is then known that the external battle has entered a white-hot stage.
When the brown spiritual light subsided slightly, you could see that the original half-inch bright yellow talisman had suddenly turned into a brown stone ax about ten feet in size.
Although the stone ax is not large in size.
But just because of its spiritual pressure that far exceeds that of a magic weapon, no one dares to underestimate it.
The Great Elder's legs flashed with spiritual light, and he stepped back about a hundred feet before stopping.
but.
Although the power of the stone ax was astonishing, the face of the monk surnamed Yuan also turned pale very quickly.
This is because he was seriously injured first, and then spent his life energy to forcefully sacrifice the talisman. His body could no longer withstand such torture!
"He ran pretty fast!"
Seeing the great elder's cautious figure escaping from the distance, the monk surnamed Yuan secretly resented him.
I originally thought that the Zhao family was like searching for something.
Unexpectedly, he turned out to be like a bereaved dog.
"go!"
It is unrealistic to attack the Great Elder, but the real purpose of the monk named Yuan is not to attack the Great Elder. He drank softly in his mouth, and with his heart moving, the stone ax suddenly bloomed with a stronger and sharp spiritual light, and slashed towards the snow-white spiritual curtain not far away.
His goal is clearly to defeat Luo Bing in the divine formation!
"Click..."
What surprised the monk named Yuan was that the snow-white spiritual curtain was tougher than he thought. Although the brown stone ax made several spider web-like cracks, it was not broken immediately.
he does not know.
Just when the stone ax magic weapon hit the snow-white spiritual curtain.
Because Zhao Yongqi was focusing most of his attention on Luo Bing's Divine Formation, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his mind and a sweet taste in his throat, but he suppressed it with a frown.
This time.
He no longer dared to put so much attention into the formation.
Just control it remotely through the formation disk!
the other side.
When the Great Elder saw that the target of the stone ax turned out to be Luo Bing's Divine Formation, he quickly got closer again and used the blue and white flying sword weapon to attack the monk surnamed Yuan.
but.
The monk named Yuan didn't care.
He spat blood on the stone ax again, and the brown spiritual light became stronger, and the void around the spiritual light stirred up invisible ripples.
"die!"
The brown stone ax struck the same position of the snow-white spiritual curtain again.
"Click..."
This time.
Luo Bing failed to hold on to the divine formation, and the snow-white spiritual curtain suddenly collapsed, revealing the scene inside.
I saw that the image of this Baizhang land boundary had changed drastically.
It turned completely into a world of ice and snow, and there were even many miniature snow hills rising and falling. In this short period of time, more than forty casual cultivators in the snow had already left more than a dozen corpses.
Most of the remaining casual cultivators were injured.
The casual cultivators in the formation were defending against the ubiquitous Wind Blade and Snow Sword, but suddenly found that the violent storm and snow blocking their sight suddenly disappeared, and even the Wind Blade and Snow Sword suddenly collapsed.
They were stunned for a moment.
Then he reacted immediately.
"Haha... The formation is broken, the formation is broken!"
"Brother, we survived. I say there is hope as long as we persevere."
"Don't be too happy, we are still in Weishan."
"That...that one isn't the great elder of the Zhao family? Didn't he go to the Thousand Layers Alliance? Why is he here?"
"Senior Yuan, what's wrong with you..."
This group of casual cultivators were trapped in Luo Bing's divine formation, and were besieged by endless wind and snow swords at various tricky angles. Many of the cultivators were about to die on the spot, but now that they suddenly saw the light of day again, they were naturally extremely excited.
But soon.
They discovered that things were not as optimistic as they had imagined.
The condition of the foundation-building monk surnamed Yuan looked like he was at the end of his battle. Not far away, there were a large number of Zhao family monks, including even the Zhao family foundation-building monk, all of whom were staring at them eagerly.
this......
"The situation has changed, come with me!"
Before they could figure it out, Yuan Zhuji said this.
It's a long story, but it's actually just a short moment. The brown stone ax split the snow-white curtain, and the monk surnamed Yuan turned into a yellow escaping light, hovered slightly above the casual cultivator, left a quick word, and then flew away into the distance.
Although these casual cultivators did not understand what happened.
But his ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages was not weak at all, so he immediately took out his magic weapon and followed Yuan Zhuji.
The monk surnamed Yuan spent so much time rescuing these casual cultivators. Naturally, he was not out of kindness. He needed enough monks to confuse the situation so that he could escape further!
He originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to break through the formation and use the stone ax talisman to kill a group of Zhao family's Qi-training monks, but the great elder's reaction speed was very fast. When the snow-white spiritual curtain was broken, he had already blocked the front of the Zhao family's monks.
Don't do anything when you see something happen.
The monk surnamed Yuan stopped entangled.
Moreover, his physical state could not last long, and he immediately broke out towards the outside world.
Look at the direction of its flight.
It was the place where more than a dozen casual cultivators attacked the defensive shield.
...
"Clan leader, leave the foundation-building monks to me, and you go hunt down those Qi-training monks."
The Great Elder glanced at the Zhao family monks and saw that there were not many casualties. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The words fell.
Without waiting for Zhao Yongqi to respond, he transformed into a blue escaping light and followed the monk surnamed Yuan.
Time is running out.
Zhao Yongqi didn't waste any time and immediately said: "Led by the monks in the late stage of Qi training, there will be a small team of at least ten people to hunt down all the casual cultivators in Weishan."
“Remember not to leave Weishan Mountain, your own safety is the top priority!”
He deliberately emphasized the last sentence.
