At this time, a voice suddenly rang, "It's the formation! Follow me!"
It was the disfigured male cultivator, and his voice was particularly unpleasant. However, at such a critical moment, many people still chose to believe him, because they all discovered that the black thread that came out looked like smoke and mist, but it didn't look solid. , but nothing can be disconnected.
Li Dai saw that Qingji's master couldn't break it with her only precious magic weapon - the embroidered scissors. Other people also tried the best magic weapons and spiritual weapons one by one, but still couldn't break it. Li Dai didn't take it out and tried it again. The Duye Sword with a body is here to kill.
She felt that her Duye Sword could break these interlaced black lines like infrared rays. She also saw that the irregular interlaced black lines formed a formation, but judging from her current level, this The Black Line Formation will be at the ninth level of the spiritual level at the beginning, and the levels will probably get higher and higher later on.
As for the ninth-grade spirit level, she could also break through it, and even found loopholes in it to save her life. But before she could figure out whether to leave with the people she knew well or with everyone, that person had no presence. Feeling, the disfigured male cultivator spoke.
As soon as his words came out, Li Dai was shocked. While others were still hesitating whether to believe his words, Li Dai had already taken the lead in that direction.
Seeing this, Nan Li'er Qing Ji didn't say anything and immediately followed.
When Qingji's master heard the words of the disfigured male cultivator, his body was shaken, and his expression was a mixture of joy and sadness. He looked at the disfigured male cultivator, but after saying those words, the disfigured male cultivator didn't express any further, and he had already started to rush into the formation.
Li Dai joined in, and Wu Juechen was not at ease. He also saw that this was a formation, so he came over immediately.
With what seemed to be the most outstanding group of people taking the lead, the group of Shipbreaker Cultivators and Fan Xin were naturally not far behind.
Everyone seemed to be tied together instantly and temporarily reached cooperation.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang."
"Dang-dang-dang-dang."
After everyone stood in a line, they did not stop. At this time, each of them was walking on a tightrope on the cliff. It was extremely dangerous. If they were not careful, they would fall into the abyss, so everyone was very careful.
As for those black lines attacking from all directions, although even the magical weapon seems to be unable to cut them, as long as the magical weapon collides with it and a certain amount of force is applied, it can change its direction slightly and prevent it from cutting into itself.
In addition, they followed the disfigured male cultivator and followed the correct footwork. In fact, they were already taking advantage of the loopholes. There were very few black lines attacking them, but few did not mean none. Therefore, everyone did not have the initial confidence. He panicked and counterattacked quickly. Those black lines looked fragile but were actually as strong as meteorites. When they collided with the magic weapon, they kept making a metallic "clanging" sound.
Although everyone seems to be safer, the actual danger has not disappeared. At this time, Fan Xin, who was walking behind Huoshun and said that he wanted to protect his only surviving brother, was distracted and saw a black light on the left The thread was already cutting along the direction of his neck, and it was too late for him to avoid it.
Subconsciously, he grabbed Huoshun in front to protect him. Unfortunately, Huoshun hated him and was always on guard against him, so when he saw that he was about to push out even the last one to die, he felt the last bit of unbearable in his heart. Disappeared.
He bent down and lowered his head to avoid the fatal thread. Without the time the human shield gave him to fight back, the black thread cut off Fan Xin's neck without hesitation.
He didn't have time to scream, his eyes widened in disbelief, and blood was obviously gushing out of his head, but he was not finally defeated. His eyes were round, with despair and sadness:
"You...you really betrayed me!"
Huoshun smiled cruelly, and the short-forked magic weapon in his hand stabbed directly into his heart, and then added another fork, not even letting go of his soul that was about to escape.
"ah--"
Fan Xin's soul screamed in horror, and he finally said:
"Don't feel pain, don't feel wronged. I'm just avenging them. Finally I can attack you cruelly." It was precisely because of his intolerance and hesitation that the last two brothers who could have survived were killed by Fan Xin. Death was what he regretted most.
There was a lot of movement behind them, but except for a few curious ones, no one looked back. No matter what grudges the two had, choosing to take action here showed that both sides were determined to kill each other, and the monks were like this, the key was. Who kills whom? If you have great ability, no one will care if you succeed. If you don’t have the ability, you will end up harming others and yourself, and no one will sympathize with you.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang."
"Dang-dang-dang-dang."
The front was getting more and more dangerous, so everyone continued, and finally reached the end, which was a door-like black hole formed by thousands of black threads. The male cultivator with the disfigured face did not hesitate for long and stepped in without hesitation.
They appeared again, but in a valley full of gray rock walls. The sky was still overcast. After everyone stepped into it, the black hole formed by the black line closed, and they came to a new place, a new dangerous place. .
"careful!"
Once again, there are more and smaller holes on the walls naturally formed from the limestone. Those holes are half smaller than the fist-sized holes on the wall of the previous room, only the size of an egg, but the holes as big as an egg are much larger. At such a moment, they appear here and seem to activate this place. The "egg" hole emits more black threads. These black threads are thinner, softer, faster, and more lethal!
They once again formed an array. They were not straight lines like the black silk in the first level. They danced, bent, or twisted. The array they formed had a layer of gleaming precious light.
Qingji’s master’s face changed drastically after seeing this:
"How is this possible? How can an immortal formation appear in this place!"
That's right, it's a first-grade immortal formation!
At this level of the formation, even Li Dai had not had time to break through, but the disfigured male cultivator in front just hesitated for a while and led the group of others forward.
This time Li Dai herself couldn't tell whether his lack of steps was right or wrong, because she had not yet broken through to the level of the Immortal Formation, and Cangyun Continent had not given her a chance to break through.
But Li Dai is not someone else. Even if she has no breakthrough, what is available now is her research opportunity. She has all the basic theories of formations in the powerful "Basic Encyclopedia of Formation", and all she needs is practical things.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid there would be no way to complete such a terrifying idea, but she can!
Now her space is thousands of years outside for one second. Her body disappears outside for one second, or her soul enters the space directly. Her mind wanders for one second. If others don't pay attention to her words, they may not be able to detect them at all. This also gives her a chance. .
And when Master Qingji shouted that this was an immortal formation, even Nan Lier, who had a good attitude, showed a look of despair on his face.
But seeing that the leader was still calm, everyone had hope.
Although they don’t know who the disfigured male cultivator is and why he can even break the immortal formation, one thing is certain, it will become more difficult as they go further, and it seems that he is the only hope they have.
Even if Hua Mengjiao, who has been following Wu Juechen and thinking of him, thinks about her own death, the only person who can possibly save her life is the ugly and disfigured male cultivator. Hua Mengjiao has a strong desire to live. He was already thinking about how to increase the favorability of that ugly man without affecting his image in Wu Juechen's mind.
She did it all so that she and Senior Brother Juechen could live well. Even if she had to do something to please others, it would be very shameful given her previous identity. But people have to be adaptable. You don't have to do anything, at least for a female cultivator like her, a peerless beauty is important in her heart, but it's definitely not as important as her own life.
With this idea in mind, Hua Mengjiao looked at the group of people in front of her who were closer to the male cultivator with the disfigured face, including Li Daiqing, Nan Li'er, and those from the Nan tribe, and felt very displeased.
The safest position belongs to her and Senior Brother Juechen.
With this idea, Hua Mengjiao took action without any psychological burden.
When the level of the killing array formed by such a black line of lethality is getting higher and higher, those people are going to die anyway. If she sends them away in advance, there will not be so many worries and entanglements, and she will avoid unnecessary struggles. She is indeed The sweetest little fairy.
Hua Mengjiao convinced herself in this way, and as soon as a roll of white silk with flowers came out, the beauty silk, which exuded a middle-grade fairy weapon that was more terrifying than Master Qingji, flew out with strange speed. Chen Chen didn't even expect that she would do this, and before he could stop her, the beauty Ling, whom Master Hua saved his daughter's life, entangled twenty-two people including Li Dai. It was so critical that they were caught off guard.
