A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Guning's hand holding the little guy's clothes trembled, and he wanted to say, "Who is scared?"

But under the gaze of the little guy's eyes, which were as calm as a lake and seemed to be able to soothe all the fears in people's hearts.

Guning took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

By the way, don’t forget to tell yourself in your heart.

Don't be stubborn!

The person in front of me can create such a terrifying formation space at the age of eight. He is stubborn and easy to die.

"Can you let go? I'm going to break the formation."

The little guy glanced at Guning, who was still holding her clothes. He didn't understand the charm at all, and tilted his head and asked.

It was so straightforward that he almost choked to death.

While Guning let go of his hand, he did not forget to tell him again: "Come back alive, otherwise I won't survive either."

"for……"

Before the little guy could express all the doubts in his heart, he was interrupted by Guning's collapse!

"Sister, this is your formation space!"

"Generally speaking, when the creator of the formation space dies, the formation will collapse in chaos. If you are lucky, you can survive."

"But your out-of-control formation space can already kill people. If it collapses again, what kind of chaos will it become! How can I survive!"

Who is this child!

He is extremely talented in formations, but he seems to have little understanding of many aspects of formations, or in other words, no knowledge at all.

If the already chaotic and uncontrollable formation space collapses, he, Guning, will die instantly!

Bei Wan blinked, indicating that he was not sure, but still said reliably: "Don't worry, I don't want to die either!"

Guning: ...

Your answer makes me panic.

Who doesn’t want to live!

You don’t want to die either, but is this a matter of not dying if you don’t want to die?

Guning only felt that today might be the day when his heart fluctuated the most, more than in the past ten years combined.

Seeing that Bei Wan was about to set off, he stopped again.

"Oh, by the way, do you have a speed-increasing charm?"

Guning looked at the little guy who asked him this question and felt that this little guy was really mocking him.

How could he not even have such a thing as a speed-increasing charm?

Guning just wanted to open his storage bracelet and take out the mid-level speed-increasing charm from it, but he couldn't open the storage bracelet at all.

Bei Wan tilted his head: "If not, forget it."

She can do it herself, but the risk may be a bit higher.

only……

It seems that he is an earth-level mid-level talisman cultivator, but he doesn't even have a speed-increasing talisman. Bai Jian has all of them.

"No, I can't draw now!"

Guning gritted his teeth and used blood as a pen to draw a complicated talisman in the air. He flipped his wrist and shot it directly into Bei Wan's body.

"Thank you!"

Bei Wan closed his eyes, no longer looking at the dazzling firelight above, feeling it with his heart and consciousness, and establishing a connection with the formation.

Summoning the Bamboo Burning Sword in his hand, the terrifying strength of the Nascent Soul Stage burst out instantly.

Guning: ...

Wait, that was just now.

Nascent Soul level sword cultivator? !

A numb calm appeared on Guning's face.

It's okay.

Isn't it just an eight-year-old formation master with a Nascent Soul-level sword cultivator?

In other words, they just crushed everyone in their Tianyu City.

it's nothing.

Bei Wan had no idea that Guning's mental state was so subtle that it was almost abnormal.

She only knew that her formation might be a little crazy.

"come out!"

The little guy stood proudly in the void where flints were flying, holding a bamboo burner in his hand and pointing his sword at one of the extremely bright crystals.

This change in the formation, both in terms of calculation and perception, points to this unknown thing that accidentally broke in.

Even this so-called formation space was created by this thing.

She knows her own abilities.

She couldn't create the formation space yet.

Not to mention the current formation, which is almost comparable to the hell-level formation master that Yi Lao showed back then.

The scorching temperature came from all directions.

If Bei Wan hadn't been immune to the high temperature of the flames, he wouldn't have been able to survive now.

The little guy released the Phoenix Fire decisively.

Build a connection channel through the flames and block the crystal stones that escape in the firelight.

Phoenix Fire is originally the master of strange fires in the world, and the crystal is hidden in the fire.

Then don't worry about the level and intensity of the surrounding fireballs, it all depends on Phoenix Fire.

An interception focused on rapid consumption was staged in a formation space that was not very stable.

The crystal stone, which was hiding and making trouble, ran away wildly. When it was once again avoiding the interception of Phoenix Fire, it was held by a white and tender little hand wrapped in flames and spiritual power.

The strong energy immediately broke through the defense in Bei Wan's hand, and his small hand was instantly stained with blood. The dazzling blood looked weird under the firelight, and then disappeared instantly, as if flowing into Bei Wan's palm.

Bei Wan:?

The little guy frowned slightly, looking at the crystal that disappeared in her hand, before he could study it carefully.

The next second, a sharp pain suddenly emerged.

The blood seemed to be boiling. Thousands of fine needles were swimming inside the body, and then stabbed in hard. Even the slightest movement of the body was painful as if life was worse than death.

After two weeks of this kind of pain lingering in my body, it wants to go to my head again.

The little one gritted her teeth. She had already entered the realm of cultivation and had long known that it was okay to have physical pain, but her spiritual consciousness could never be affected.

Absolutely not.

"Let it come."

A'Du's familiar voice was like the warm wind that melted the cold winter ice and snow, passing through the pain and reaching Bei Wan's ears.