These demonic statues were very different from the grotesque ones that Xiao He had smashed. Each stone statue was lightly exuding a layer of purple energy, and its eyes were huge and shining. Xiao He vaguely felt that not only did they have magic power, but they also seemed to have Be conscious.
Xiao He was thinking this and did not dare to neglect at all. His hand holding the Dragon Valley Sword tightened a little more. Just when he was about to spread out his body to attack, the last statue of the Devil he carved actually started to speak. , with a deep and powerful voice: "Boy, stay, stay!"
Xiao He snorted coldly, probably guessing that it was the key to breaking the formation.
He folded his fingers to form a sword, recited the spell, and a sword energy shot straight towards the statue. The statue was actually calm and composed, and sneered.
As soon as the sword energy reached the air, several statues merged into one and turned into a stone wall. Xiao He's sword energy hit the stone wall, making only a little sound but not damaging the stone wall at all.
Xiao He was surprised when he saw the scene in front of him. The stone wall composed of five or six ten-meter-high stone statues blocked the sky and the sun, and Xiao He pressed against him. Xiao He hurriedly flew back with his feet on the ground. There was a loud roar, and the stone wall made a one-meter-deep pit in the yellow sand. Then it scattered and separated, turning back into six statues.
However, the remaining statues did not want to give Xiao He a chance to breathe. They moved them overwhelmingly and attacked Xiao He. Since these statues were infused with mana by Dian Mo, every punch and kick carried evil spirit and wind, and the attack method was also It's orderly and indistinguishable from other people. It's no longer like those weird things moving around just now.
After a few rounds, Xiao He was forced to dodge and had no time to launch an effective offensive. At the critical moment, Xiao He used his luck to use his legs and used the leg skills he used to defeat the devil at Guiyan Peak that day, and shuttled between many stone statues. For a moment, yellow sand flew up all over the sky, and Xiao He shuttled back and forth between the stone statues like a dragon.
In this way, the stone statue's attack on Xiao He failed, giving Xiao He a chance to breathe. Xiao He once again pushed his feet on the ground, and his body flew several feet high. Next, he was like that day when he defeated the devil and smashed the mountain into a cave just to sleep. Like a punch, all the energy in his body was concentrated on his right fist. Then, Xiao He turned his waist and punched the head of a stone statue. There was only a loud bang, followed by the sound of the statue. Screaming, the body turned into a pile of stones and scattered in all directions.
After spotting the weaknesses of these statues, Xiao He felt confident. He was faster and attacked the surrounding stone statues with one punch and one sword. Purple evil energy was emitted around the Dragon Valley Sword, but Xiao He's left fist was filled with blue magic energy.
This scene was also seen by Dian Mo. He was looking down at Xiao He, thoughtfully, and said to himself: "It seems that the old guy and I guessed right!"
At this moment, Xiao He's movement speed has reached its best state, and there is only an afterimage of his body. What is more clear is that two rays of light, one blue and one purple, shuttle quickly between the stone statues. Next, there is a series of The sound of explosions, along with these continuous sounds, filled the loess sky with flying sand and rocks. When Xiao He stopped again and fell back to the ground, the previous stone statues were completely gone, and even the stones had flown away. Only the last statue was left, still looking at Xiao He coldly.
Xiao He also calmly looked at the tall stone statue in front of him, watching the purple energy emanating from his body connected with the light shield of the magic circle that trapped him behind him. One after another faint purple light came from behind the stone statue and the surrounding magic circle. The halo flows regularly, forming a clever cycle. Xiao He knew that this was where the formation eye was.
"You little kid, how come you have the guts to break into my Stonehenge?" the Demonic Stone Statue said.
Xiao He raised his eyes and glanced at Dian Mo, who was grinning in the air. He was not afraid of the stone statue, but looked disdainful and said, "I carved it with my own hands, but why are you so arrogant now? You should just call me master!"
The stone statue was speechless for a moment when asked by Xiao He. He paused for two seconds and said, "I'll leave you here today to see who wants to call whom the master!"
Xiao He sneered, ignored him, and shouted to the demon in the air: "Master, when I break your evil formation, how about you teach me the method of setting up this formation?"
Dian Mo also sneered and said, "I promise you!"
After Dian Mo finished speaking, Xiao He stopped replying. Looking at the stone statue, which looked and smiled the same as Dian Mo, he felt revengeful and attacked. And the stone statue also had a few doves occupying the magpie's nest, with the intention of turning against the guests. It really seemed that it had become conscious, and it mobilized its magic power to control the surrounding rubble and attack it like Xiao He.
In this way, in the wind and sand, one person and one stone started fighting.
All strange formations have ways to break them, and all difficulties have ways to solve them. Some people are destined to challenge greater and greater difficulties each time. And more ordinary people are trapped in such a besieged city of sand and gravel and have never been able to get out throughout their lives.
Obviously, Xiao He belongs to the former.
After dozens of rounds, Xiao He gradually showed his defeat. When the stone statue took a step forward, he wanted to take a step back. Flying stones all over the sky came towards him. As he dodged, the stone statue held him firmly in its generous hand and waved it hard. His body flew dozens of meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
Xiao He groaned and spit out a large mouthful of blood. However, the stone statue gave him no chance to breathe and walked towards him with broad steps.
Looking at the rough-skinned stone statue with clear spiritual consciousness in front of him, Xiao He quietly observed it. He watched the purple evil energy around the stone statue flow and connect with the light shield arranged by the epileptic demon. The mana continued to flow and was integrated. Seeing this, he closed his eyes again, and his mind kept thinking about the sword-handling skills that the demon taught him when he gave him the Dragon Valley Sword.
Holding the Dragon Valley Sword in his hand, Xiao He whispered: "Man, it's up to you, let's defeat him together!"
Xiao He opened his eyes again, and the blue light around him was overwhelming. The Dragon Valley Sword in his hand shot out quickly, but this time the Dragon Valley Sword attacked not the stone statue, but the connection point between the mana and the light shield behind the stone statue.
With a huge bombardment, a dazzling white light appeared in the air, Xiao He made a cold sound, and the light mask arranged by the demon flashed three times in a row. The light became dimmer each time, and after the third time, it completely disappeared.
Xiao He took this opportunity to jump up, and the Dragon Valley Sword returned to his hand again.
Xiao He shouted: "It's over!" As he said this, he held the Dragon Valley Sword in his hand and chopped off the big head of the stone statue. Looking at the stone statue again, it couldn't move at this moment.
Xiao He's Dragon Valley Sword stopped an inch away from the stone statue's head. After a closer look, it was the madman who caught Xiao He's powerful blow with his bare hands.
"Master?" Xiao He said doubtfully.
The madman let go of his hand and said, "That's it, you passed the test." After saying that, he took Xiao He and fell back to the ground.
"Why did Master suddenly stop me?" Xiao He asked.
The demon didn't answer him, but just said: "Follow me." Then he turned and walked away.
Xiao He turned around and glanced at the huge statue of Epilepsy, but did not expose his calm narcissism.
Silent all the way, Xiao He followed Epilepsy back to the source of the waterfall. Epilepsy said: "Go down and take a bath first!"
Only then did Xiao He realize that after a battle, he was already in rags and scarred. He shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took off his clothes and jumped into the water.
The madman continued: "The water source of this waterfall has the same effect of cleansing the marrow as the clear lake. You can also take a dip for a while."
Hearing what the epilepsy said, Xiao He felt that something was wrong. He thought for a while and asked: "Master, since the marrow cleansing effect is the same, why do you ask me to carry water to fill the entire Mingjing Lake to compensate you?"
The demon seemed to be speechless for a moment by his question, but a strange expression flashed across his face and he said, "Just teasing you." After that, he left alone again.
Xiao He was helpless. He had long been accustomed to his master's style of doing things. He concentrated alone and meditated in the water to breathe out. After this battle, he could only feel the fatigue and pain in his body when he could rest at this moment.
I don't know how long it took, but a crisp and pleasant chirp woke up Xiao He. Xiao He opened his eyes and saw a white crane dancing its wings excitedly by the river, looking very happy.
Xiao He also said happily: "Jianguo, it's you who are here!"
Hearing Xiao He call his name, the crane flapped its wings excitedly again. Immediately afterwards, seven cranes flew over together.
Xiao He was very happy to see these old friends. He even played with them, eight cranes per person, so happy. It was getting late, and he heard that his master might still be waiting for him. Although he was reluctant to leave, Xiao He said goodbye to Cuihua and the other eight cranes one by one, and flew towards the cave where the mad demon rested with his sword.
Just as Xiao He thought, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, the demon's voice sounded: "Here he comes."
"Master!" Xiao He shouted respectfully before walking towards the mad demon.
"How does it feel?"
Hearing Epilepsy's question, Xiao He smiled and said, "I feel relaxed and very refreshed."
Epiphany opened his palm, a flash of green light appeared, and an ancient book appeared in his palm. Epiphany handed the book to Xiao He and said: "This book was completed by myself over many years. It contains detailed records of each sect in the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands." The classic magic circle, since I made a bet with you, I will teach you this book!"
Xiao He took the ancient book and thanked him quickly, saying, "Thank you, Master."
The madman replied: "I lost to you in a bet, so there is no need to thank me."
Xiao He asked again: "Master, am I talented at breaking formations?"
The demon's face was full of disapproval and said: "It took you so long to find such an obvious formation, how can you be considered talented?"
This sentence left Xiao He speechless. Indeed, from the beginning to the end, he had always thought that the last statue was where the formation's eye was. If he hadn't come up with something in a hurry at the end, he might still be trapped in the formation by the madman.
To avoid embarrassment, Xiao He changed the subject and said, "Master, what training do I need next?"
The demon said: "I have laid a good foundation for you. All you need to do next is to accumulate practical experience before going down the mountain. In this vast mountain, monsters are everywhere. When you wash your marrow, I have opened the restrictions I have set. From now on, you can go to the mountains to practice on your own, and don’t bother me again if you have nothing to do!”
