"Yang Sen, you trapped him?"
Still far in the sky, Shen Yao shouted with ecstasy.
He originally thought there would be a fierce battle after coming back. If Song Li hadn't been watching, Shen Yao would have sneaked away!
But who would have thought that Yang Sen would actually trap Xu Yue.
Upon hearing the question, Yang Sen glanced at Shen Yao and did not answer.
If the other party didn't have the identity of the elder's grandson, Yang Sen wouldn't even bother to associate with him.
Now that the sect has been destroyed, whether to ignore it or not depends on your mood.
"Fellow Taoist, how is the situation?" Song Li came over with a cold expression.
Yang Sen bowed and said: "Reporting to Fellow Daoist Song, the evil man has been temporarily trapped by me."
"Okay! Well done!"
Song Li nodded in praise, then looked at the figure in the mist and said gloomily: "Everyone, can I handle this person later?"
"This..." Yang Sen was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
He neither wanted to hand Xu Yue over to Song Li, nor did he want to offend the Huanhuang Sect because of this.
Once Lu Ye died, Yang Sen became the leader of Yunhai Sect, and every move he made was related to the survival of this dilapidated sect.
But these are exactly what he, who has always been taciturn, is not good at.
Just when Yang Sen was in a dilemma, Wu Yi hurriedly flew over from a distance and asked, "Why did Fellow Daoist Song insist on taking this person away?"
Song Li was already in a bad mood. When he was contradicted by someone, he turned around and said coldly: "I, the Huanhuang Sect, are acting under orders. How dare you, the Mutian Sect, stop me?"
"Don't you dare!" Wu Yi waved his hands hurriedly and said with an apologetic smile: "I just believe that you have also seen that this person has a sworn hatred with the Yunhai Sect. Fellow Daoist Song wants to expose it in just one sentence. Isn't it too..."
Hearing this, Song Li frowned and looked around, and found that all the Yunhai Sect disciples were looking at him slightly dissatisfied, even Yang Sen, who was indifferent to emotion and anger.
It seemed that he was outraged by the public.
Seeing that Song Li fell into silence, Wu Yi secretly succeeded and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Fellow Daoist Song, maybe we have all thought too much. This man is so fierce, and he has the ability to overwhelm the heroes just now. How about we capture him first and then discuss his ownership?"
Hearing this, Song Li couldn't help but think of his embarrassment when he was knocked away by a punch before, and his resentment gradually rose.
"Okay! As you said, arrest people first!" Finally, Song Li gritted his teeth and decided.
Even if Xu Yue is to be taken to Lan Qing, he must be taught a lesson before that!
At this time, the sea of clouds formed.
Xu Yue has been floating for who knows how long. Although the spiritual power in his body is still abundant, it is definitely not an option if it continues for a long time.
If he couldn't break the formation, he would be exhausted sooner or later.
"To break the formation, you must either use absolute force to break it, or find a flaw in the formation and collapse at the first touch."
Xu Yue muttered to himself the knowledge that the old turtle once taught him, then stretched out one hand and shook the smoke at the side.
"Tracing Spirits Back to the Formation Technique!"
With a buzzing sound, the light flashed in Xu Yue's hand, and a small vortex appeared.
The clouds seemed to be pulled, slowly floating towards him, and he held them in his hands.
As the clouds decreased, the surrounding field of vision also expanded by more than half, no longer covered by clouds and fog like before.
But that's all.
"No, I can't find the formation eye, and the Soul Tracing Return Technique is useless." Xu Yue was annoyed, and clapped his hand to disperse the cloud energy gathered in his hand.
In fact, for magic techniques such as the Soul Tracing Return Formation Technique, there is no need to find the formation eye at all. As long as you have a basic understanding of it, you can easily break through the cloud sea formation.
But unfortunately, Xu Yue is obviously not in the category of "slightly knowledgeable". His understanding of the Soul Tracing Return Technique is only at the level of a starting hand.
There was no way, Xu Yue was really not interested in the tactics. When he got the tactics, he just flipped through them casually and threw them to the bottom of the box to gather ashes.
"I can't find any flaws. It seems I can only use something hard?"
Xu Yue thought about it, then raised his fist, aimed in one direction, and swung it out with all his strength.
"[Heaven's Fist] is being triggered. The host blasts out the sacred fist and causes huge damage to dark enemies."
boom!
A golden beam of light shot out, like a celestial road, reaching deep into the clouds and mist.
Wherever the golden light passed, the clouds and mist evaporated instantly, and even those small flames with terrifying power were forced back and disappeared without a trace.
The light fist is bringing divine power to break through this fog!
"efficient!"
Xu Yue stared in that direction, trying to see the flaws in the formation through the majestic golden light.
However, after a moment, the Fist of Heaven ran out of energy and turned into wisps of golden threads and dissipated in the air.
The surrounding clouds that had been evaporated quickly gathered and filled the entire space again, and clusters of small flames also reappeared.
"pity."
Xu Yue sighed, then braced himself for another punch.
Once you have a solution, the difficulty is no longer a difficulty!
But at this moment, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from the side, making Xu Yue's hair tremble slightly in shock.
Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon pounced from the depths of the clouds with a terrifying momentum.
"Yunhai Sect? No!"
Xu Yue responded hurriedly, guessing the origin of the attack.
People in the Yunhai Sect all like to use dragon shapes to carry magic formulas, Murong Ji is the same, and so is Yang Sen.
But this dragon looks different no matter how you look at it, it doesn't have the cloudy and ethereal feeling of Yunhai Sect.
Instead, it is extremely solid and majestic, like the emperor descending!
Finally, the golden dragon arrived, and Xu Yue understood who his opponent was as soon as he made contact.
Fantasy Emperor Sect!
"Ding! It is detected that the age difference with the current enemy is less than 1 times, the cultivation level improvement function is invalid, the reward mechanism is turned on, the current cultivation level is: late stage of Solid Spirit Realm!"
hold head high!
A dragon roar shook the sky, and even the people outside the mist could hear it clearly.
Xu Yue tried his best to slash out with his sword, but it only left a small mark on the golden dragon's scales and failed to damage its roots.
The next moment, he was tightly entangled by the dragon's tail, and a huge force came, like a meat grinder, crushing every inch of Xu Yue's muscles and bones.
"break!"
Xu Yue drank more, and the original solution was working hard. His whole body was shining and emitting amazing energy at the same time.
The golden dragon that was entangled with him was also burned by this energy, but still did not let him go. After a shocking roar, it tightened its grip even tighter.
Outside the formation, Song Li held the trembling wrist of his right hand with his left hand and made a gesture with his right hand, controlling the golden dragon with a solemn expression.
Although he was knocked away by Xu Yue's punch before, his cultivation level was two levels higher after all, and he only suffered minor injuries.
Now there is a maze to help, which is equivalent to playing at home, so naturally you have everything you need!
"Okay! Song Dao's friendly approach!"
In the distance, Wu Yi clapped his hands and cheered, wishing that Song Li would directly destroy Xu Yue.
A group of Yunhai Sect disciples also looked angry, raising their fists and roaring, shouting Song Li's reputation.
The next moment, Yang Sen rose high again, holding the spear tightly with both hands, and stabbed hard into the maze.
Xu Yue has been captured. If he doesn't take action now, how will he wait?
