Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Another acquaintance.

That was a monk from another island. When he was in the guild hall, he lived next door to the courtyard where their Three Realms Island was located, and happened to live very close to her.

And this person has something in common with the female cultivator in orange...

They are all formation mages!

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaoxi's eyelids twitched.

The array mages gathered together to obviously break the array.

But the blood demon was not in a hurry to attack and break the formation.

But wait patiently.

why?

is waiting.

Under what circumstances do you need to wait?

There is no certainty of victory.

So we have to wait until the strength is enough to crush their human monks before taking action.

Wei Xiaoxi took a deep breath, turned around and walked to Qian Yu's side.

A dozen core disciples from the three major families and four major sects of their first continent gathered together to analyze the current situation and next actions.

They had just stopped discussing when Wei Xiaoxi came over.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you?" Qian Yu noticed her expression was different and asked worriedly.

He kept shouting "Friend Daoist Wei Wei", which was too unfamiliar. He wanted to unilaterally close the distance with his second aunt.

Listening to Qian Yu's concerned tone, He Lianjing, Zong He and others looked at Wei Xiaoxi carefully.

They were outside the secret realm before, and they didn't know why Qian Yu would take the initiative to get close to an unknown person from this wild place.

Today, they understand.

To rise to three small realms in a row, to complete a 30-year journey in a few hours, and to look at the entire spiritual realm for millions of years, it is a strange existence.

Moreover, she is not the kind of evil cultivator with unstable foundation and strong fighting ability.

In terms of single combat effectiveness, probably no one except He Lianjing can beat her.

You know, Wei Xiaoxi is only 28 years old this year!

A dozen of the top powers in the spiritual realm, ranging from forty to sixty years old, were very embarrassed.

Wei Xiaoxi ignored the complicated emotions in their eyes, stared at Qian Yu and went straight to the topic:

"You said before that blood demons will continuously come from the rifts in time and space, right?"

Qian Yu nodded:

"Yes."

"According to the information you have read, how many of them will come at one time?"

"It's hard to say. It mainly depends on how big the world rift is. Some are large, and thousands of people may be able to enter at one time, while some are small, ranging from dozens to hundreds... What's wrong?"

Wei Xiaoxi explained his speculation:

"The blood demons may not have enough power, so they are accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to attack."

As she spoke, she pointed to the human monk captives in the distance and said:

"Among them, two of them that I know are formation mages... I suspect that twenty or thirty of them are all formation mages. The blood demon is keeping them to prepare to break the formation."

A dozen core disciples walked quickly to the edge of the formation and took a closer look in the direction Wei Xiaoxi pointed.

A silver-clad female cultivator from the Kunlun Sect frowned and asked:

"You mean, you saw the face of the prisoner over there clearly?"

The prisoner's location was about a mile away.

She could only vaguely sense that there were several life forms there that were different from the blood demon's aura.

Appearance cannot be felt clearly.

The sky was dark and the distance was so far that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Zong He and others also stared at Wei Xiaoxi.

Eyes burning.

Surprised, questioned, explored... the list goes on.

Wei Xiaoxi paused slightly and nodded slowly:

"Yes."

The monk's spiritual sense is very clear up close, but becomes increasingly blurry as the distance increases.

But Wei Xiaoxi's exploration range was two miles, so he could roughly identify the appearance of the prisoners.

If she wants to survive now, she can only expose the fact that her consciousness is stronger than that of ordinary monks.

The female cultivator in silver frowned and wanted to question something more, but Qian Yu interrupted her:

"Xiao Xi, you are right. If the blood demon has enough people, there is a high probability that it will destroy the formation directly with brute force."

In the world of blood demons, simplicity and crudeness are the most direct.

Now they are surrounding but not attacking.

No, to be precise, it was a small amount of harassment to draw their attention, which was a bit of a distraction.

A direct and violent person will start to think of strategies to deal with others, which only means that he knows that his strength is not enough, so he needs to think long term.

Zonghe hammered his palm:

"In that case, let's kill them!"

Wei Xiaoxi hesitated:

"Didn't you say that they will keep coming? If we attack them, our monks will also be injured and killed once, twice, and three times."

Qian Yu frowned and said:

"Now is the first day of the secret realm. We will stay here until the end of the secret realm for a month. If they come in batches every day, we..."

Everyone subconsciously glanced at the snow-white head in the opposite camp, and their expressions were not very good.

After a quick scan, there are definitely three to four hundred of them.

"Hundreds of them come every day. Based on one-to-three combat power, nearly 1000 of them can equal almost [-] of us."

Helianjing continued:

"The number of people we have gathered here is comparable to five thousand. Even if we are superior in numbers and have the same number of casualties as them, we can only support it for about half a month at most before the entire army is annihilated."

"Are we going to wait here to die?" Zong He's face tightened, "Don't forget, they arrested..."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wei Xiaoxi and continued:

"We have captured twenty or thirty formation masters. When their number increases, we will be defeated sooner or later."

"And we don't know if there are any other blood monsters outside the range of our spiritual consciousness?" He Lianjing stood on the side holding a long knife and calmly analyzed,

"The blood demons are not really brainless. Their fighting style is simple and crude, just to save trouble. I came here today, and I was ambushed by them many times."

In other words, the three to four hundred blood monsters in the camp in front of them may be just bait.

There may be a blood demon commander behind the scenes directing the battle.

Lure them into taking the initiative and then catch them all.

At this point, everyone fell silent.

The discussion of a dozen monks did not deliberately avoid everyone.

Among the thousands of monks chattering in the defensive formation, the buzz of discussion suddenly stopped.

The huge valley has an exaggerated feeling that you can hear every drop of a pin drop.

Only the wind rustled the leaves.

The tireless crickets play joyfully.

The fish danced in the river, and their tails slapped on the water, making a chorus of sounds for the insects.

The dusk became increasingly oppressive.

Wei Xiaoxi pursed her lips and asked:

"Is it possible for us to close the space-time rift?"

As soon as these words came out, Zong He seemed to have heard some joke and rolled his eyes at Wei Xiaoxi, a country bumpkin:

"Do you know how powerful the strong wind that blows out from time to time in the rift of time and space is? That is the energy that holds the power of the source. It is much more domineering than the spiritual energy of our spiritual realm, and it will not last long."

Qian Yu said nothing, acquiescing to what Zong He said.

The core disciples of the main peaks of the four major sects in the First Continent also remained silent.

Default, and there aren't many options.

Wei Xiaoxi frowned slightly.

She thought about the previous use of the original treasure to kill the blood demon, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Gangfeng is domineering with the power of the original source. Can Qizhen, who also has the power of the original source, suppress it?"