Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

The way Leng Xing studied and described the formation in the formation sect before, in fact, before he left, the people in the formation sect were familiar with it a lot.

Afterwards, he practiced more intensively, and he was able to have the strength to fight against monks.

However, just these words, the threat to those monks is actually not particularly great.

After all, they are mortal bodies themselves, and they only need to take away their weapons.

Or cut off their arms holding weapons, that's all.

It's just that they never expected that the members of the Formation Sect would be so insane.

Five members of the Formation Sect rushed towards a monk in a group.

The monk easily killed four.

But the last one stabbed him five times in a row.

Naturally, like the monk who was stabbed before, he had no way to repair himself and could only wait for death.

If it's just that, it's actually nothing.

Some members of the Formation Sect are even more frenzied to the extreme.

They knew they couldn't run, so they fused the power of their weapons into their bodies, and chose to self-destruct to hold the enemy back, or die together.

Some members of the Formation Sect threw their weapons on the ground recklessly.

When those monks went to watch, detonate the power in the weapon.

The monks complained again and again, their strength is indeed much stronger than that of the Formation Sect.

However, their will to fight is much, much worse.

The monks are all afraid of death, whether it is the killing of their own people or the attack of the demon clan, they are all afraid.

Therefore, even though all the monks on the mainland are arrogant, what they are most afraid of is death.

Although the battle lasted for a month, countless monks were killed and injured, and many people from the Formation Sect were also killed and injured.

After all, the outcome between them cannot decide the future of Formation Sect.

Those who can decide are those who are strong and the village head.

Leng Xing sighed, and took Angel's hand.

"Let's go, we can't stay here anymore, and they will come here soon."

"What about the villagers, do you want to notify them?" Angel asked softly.

Leng Xing nodded. In fact, he didn't want to tell those villagers, because he didn't know when the flames of war would spread here.

Said, did not realize that they are sinners.

Besides, if he said it, someone would definitely believe it.

Since Angel wanted to tell, he complied.

When he arrived in the village, Leng Xing told the villagers that the flames of war would reach them in a short time.

Some villagers also said that they came to find trouble and spread public opinion.

Leng Xing just chuckled, and then left with Angel.

"My lord, these people really don't know what's good or bad. We tell them kindly, and they still attack us." An Qier looked aggrieved.

"So, you have to remember that you can't give yourself to everyone in the future, just do some things according to your ability."

After speaking, they left holding hands.

The place Leng Xing wanted to go this time was the village where they used to live.

However, he didn't intend to release Angel this time, he just planned to watch from a distance.

in the village.

The village head and the words are people, standing in a row.

On the opposite side are more than a dozen strong monks from the Immortal Realm.

In the hand of the village chief, he held a long white sword, which was Angel's real body.

Although there is no Angel in this long sword, it cannot exert its normal power.

But even if there is no weapon spirit, then this long sword is not a normal weapon, and it can be compared.

If it weren't for this long sword, they wouldn't be able to open the restrictions around the village.

It is even more impossible for the people of the Formation Sect to escape.

"Hmph, should I call you village head Zhang, or suzerain Zhang Ran?" A fairy said teasingly.

Standing opposite him was the village head of the village.

At this time, Zhang Ran was standing in the air with a long sword in his hand and dressed in black.

The original white hair and beard have turned black at this time.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you have also released the shackles on your body. Not bad, but I underestimated you."

Zhang Ran still didn't speak, and the strength of the fairyland burst out of his body instantly.

"You've reached the Immortal Mirror, not bad...no..."

Before the immortal could finish speaking, Zhang Ran struck out with the long sword in his hand, instantly killing the immortal.

"Hmph, so noisy."

Holding a long sword in his hand, Zhang Ran rushed behind the immortals, like a god of war, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Not long after, there were originally more than ten immortals, but now there were only eight left.

"You can still live, but don't forget, your descendants have already left, they can't survive."

"That's right, with what you've done, I'm afraid there won't be any formation sects in the future, so you have to think clearly."

"Zhang Ran, as the current suzerain of the Formation Sect, you are really helpless..."

Thinking that the speaker took a step forward and snorted coldly: "What is the difference between us being alive and dead, trapped in this cage, and constantly being bullied by you."

"Even you don't even spare your newborn child."

"Our people? They have a short lifespan. Even without this war, they would not live to be 40 years old."

"In this way, we might as well live for ourselves vigorously once."

The remaining eight immortals, without one exception, were frowning at this time, each looking nervous.

They also don't know how to deal with these Formation Sect members.

Everyone in the Formation Sect is determined to die.

No one is coming back now, stating that they should...

The immortals looked at each other, and a powerful aura of the fairyland suddenly burst out from their bodies.

They rushed towards Zhang Ran and the people in charge.

Zhang Ran and the others, not to be outdone, burst out their own aura instantly.

"Kill! For the formation sect!"

"Kill the remnants of the Formation Sect, and kill the sinners."

The war was about to break out, and at this moment, the weapons in their hands flew towards the sky in an instant, as if something was calling them.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Looking at the weapon and the direction it was flying to, a figure appeared in front of them.

This man's face was calm, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy around him, but the martial energy was floating around him.

The immortals narrowed their eyes and looked a little nervous: "What is the origin of this remnant of the formation sect?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen him before. Every time I send something, it's for Zhang Ran."

"By the way, I remembered that Zhang Ran and the others were very slow in drawing formations on their weapons before, but for some reason, they suddenly became much faster."

"Yes, let me help you get more, saying that their speed has increased, I..."

"Why didn't you say it earlier, it is estimated that they have researched some new formation..."