The clearing is far away from Yang Gang and the others, but the three of them are currently on the halfway slope, so it does not prevent them from seeing the battle situation clearly.
At this moment, Youzhi no longer had the majesty of the past. He was trapped inside a huge barrier. Thunder flashed above the barrier, and every once in a while, a piece of thunder struck down from the barrier.
He was dressed in rags.
He looked pale.
He roared angrily: "You are looking for death, you know! Do you know who I am!"
There is a purple token in front of each of the eight people outside. The token shines with purple light. Eight terrifying thunder-attribute powers connect all directions of the barrier. Under the control of the eight people, they continuously merge into the barrier.
They looked like they were struggling, and several of them had dry lips and empty eyes, but they didn't dare to let go because You Qi was not dead yet! If they dare to let go at this time, they will be the ones who die.
Qiu Yunji looked like he was having a hard time, but he was smiling in his heart, because he knew that Qiu Qi was definitely dead, and so were these seven idiot teammates, and all the results were his.
Especially, that ancient key.
Others may not know what that key represents, and maybe even Youzhi himself doesn't know.
But Qiu Yunji understood very well that it meant that even if he was only a true immortal, he could still go to a more advanced immortal realm to practice, and he no longer had to climb up step by step.
The resources of the high-level immortal realm are definitely richer than here, just like the second heaven is better than the first heaven. The starting point is higher than others. Maybe the end point they look up to is just the starting point in the eyes of others, and they can be easily obtained.
This was the main reason why Qiu Yunji was willing to take the risk to surround and kill a mysterious immortal.
It was indeed not what these idiots knew, he was here for revenge.
"He's dying!"
"Everyone listen to my command and prepare to use the killing technique to kill him in one fell swoop!"
Qiu Yunji sneered in his heart and shouted to the other seven people.
This set of combined formations is called Lei Xiao's Three Ultimate Formations, and it contains three variations: 'trapped', 'refined' and 'killed'.
Entrapment is to use the power of the barrier to trap the target in it, refining is to use the power of thunder to slowly consume the target's energy and spirit, and killing is the last change of this formation, which can instantly take away the person holding the order. The power of the immortal essence and soul exploded with extremely terrifying power.
After hearing Qiu Yunji's words, the remaining seven people immediately became energetic and waited for Qiu Yunji to give orders.
You Zhi in the formation was now as white as paper, and the Immortal Gang Barrier on his body also looked dim. Hearing these words, his face suddenly changed: "Fellow Taoists! I have something to say... ..."
However, Qiu Yunji didn't talk nonsense with him at all. Before Youzhi could finish speaking, he shouted coldly: "Three! Two! Kai!"
Following Qiu Yunji's words, everyone squeezed the magic formula and slapped it on the Lei Xiao Formation Order in front of them. Suddenly, the token seemed to be ignited, and the purple-red light pierced people's eyes.
The barrier above Youzhi also buzzed and turned purple. Countless thunderous sword lights rolled out from the barrier, smashing the space into pieces and rushing towards Youzhi.
"No!!!"
Qiu Qi's pupils shrank sharply, and the momentum around him suddenly surged, and the billowing immortal energy roared out like a lifeless one, making the already dim Immortal Gang barrier shine brightly.
However, all this is in vain.
Under the torrent of thunderous sword light, his Immortal Gang exploded into clouds of smoke without even holding on for half a breath. Then, they swarmed in and pierced Youzhi's body one after another.
In the blink of an eye, Youzhi turned into a pile of rotten meat and fell to the ground.
"What a powerful combination of formations!"
The sharp-faced old man in a yellow robe stood in a jungle in the distance and witnessed all this with his own eyes. His pupils shrank, revealing a sneer.
Yang Gang swallowed his saliva and looked at Ning Wuzhou and Zhu Yu looking at each other.
The place where the battle took place was not as dilapidated as imagined, because the formation barrier protected the surface, but it looked a little bloody, because after the barrier dissipated, there was a pool of scarlet minced meat in the center.
All eight people were laughing.
Seven of them were smiling miserably, with bloodless faces and swaying bodies. At this time, not only had they exhausted their immortal energy in one breath, but their souls were also extremely empty.
But there was one person who was really laughing, leaning forward and back, almost crying tears of laughter.
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, hurry up and adjust your breathing. Separate the spoils first. Otherwise, if someone comes over soon, I will be in danger." The middle-aged man on the left kindly reminded Qiu Yunji, and then he was about to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing.
The other people also put away their smiles and sat down on the spot.
Qiu Yunji also stopped smiling, but he did not sit down. Instead, he walked towards the middle-aged man who had just spoken and said with interest: "Fellow Daoist Ge, I have a treasure I want to show you."
"Baby?" The middle-aged man looked at Qiu Yunji puzzled.
"Yes, baby."
Qiu Yunji spread his palms, and a small golden sword appeared in his palms, "Look, is it a treasure?"
The middle-aged man surnamed Ge frowned and was suddenly shocked: "You!..."
However, before he could finish his words, the small sword suddenly glowed with golden light and swiped through the center of his eyebrows, leaving a bloody hole as big as a fist in the center of his eyebrows.
"You, fellow Daoist Qiu!"
"Qiu Yunji, what are you doing!"
When the other six people saw this, their expressions suddenly changed. They had just sat down and suddenly stood up, staring at Qiu Yunji and shouting.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"What to do? You are so pitifully stupid."
Qiu Yunji had a playful smile on his face, but suddenly his smile faded, and with a flick of his finger, the golden sword instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards another old man.
The man was horrified and tried desperately to escape, but unfortunately he was short of immortal energy and his soul was exhausted. He was no match for Qiu Yunji. The golden sword easily penetrated the back of his head.
The other five people were shocked. Only then did they realize that they were being used by Qiu Yunji, and they turned around and ran away.
However, at this time, Qiu Yunji had become the master of this place. With the movement of his right hand, the little sword god appeared and disappeared, and corpses fell to the ground one after another.
After only a dozen breaths, none of the remaining five people survived, and they were all killed on the spot.
"What a piece of shit!"
While Yang Gang gritted his teeth, he couldn't help but feel afraid. If Lu Li hadn't called him out, he would have been like these people.
"Brother Ning, why don't you let me take action?" Yang Gang looked at Ning Wuzhou.
"Because, if you take action now, you might be like them." Ning Wuzhou said helplessly, sitting on the ground with his back leaning on a small stone.
"Ah?" Yang Gang looked at Ning Wuzhou in confusion.
"There are not just a few of us here, there are others watching from a distance. If I predict well, there will be a lot of fun to watch next."
As Ning Wuzhou spoke, he slowly took off a small leather bag from his waist. A little bird the size of a thumb crawled out and pecked Ning Wuzhou's thumb.
"Qing Ling Bird!"
Zhu Yu's eyes widened when he saw this: "You, where did you get it from?"
Ning Wuzhou gently stroked the little bird's back, his eyes full of love, and said lightly: "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Zhu Yu lowered his head and moved his lips: "I, I want..."
