The left space, the right thunder method, the wish of immortality is in the heart

Following Liu Feng and Chu Rui, they simultaneously began to chant incantations, form mudras with their hands, and walk with their legs in the open space.

The mocking look on the faces of the originally proud Blood Shadow Sect foundation-building monks within the light curtain gradually faded away. Instead, they took out two more small blood-colored flags from their storage bags and planted them on the ground.

As more bloody flags were added, the formation light curtain became thicker.

Looking at this scene, Li Xun recalled Luo Yezi's words.

The monk's spells or magic weapon attacks are often aimed at speed, the faster the better, in order to take advantage of the opportunity.

A single thought creates a magic spell, which is the pursuit of most monks.

Just like the fire bomb technique, when you first learn it, you must combine the chant, mudra, and step gang into one, and it takes three to five breaths to release it.

However, as a monk becomes more proficient in a certain spell, the mantras, hand seals, and steps will be simplified, and the time required to release a spell will become shorter and shorter.

When you are most proficient, even one of these three is no longer needed, which is the instant spell that ordinary monks pursue.

When the mind moves, the magic comes.

It is true that in a battle of spells, instant spells will bring many advantages. It can also be said that victory or defeat only occurs in an instant.

However, the magic power of instant spells will also be greatly reduced.

A sect or a cultivating family with a long tradition will not only teach its disciples how to practice instant spells faster, but also teach them how to maximize the power of spells.

How to find a balance between fastest and greatest power is a question that all monks must weigh.

At this moment, Li Xun finally understood what maximizing the power of a spell meant.

After Liu Yan's green blade received the essence and blood in his body, the green light it emitted became deeper and more abundant, and it also made a buzzing sound from time to time.

The three sharp blades formed the shape of a drill and began to rotate crazily, causing ripples in the formation's light curtain.

The gourd on top of Chu Rui's head has grown three-thirds larger, and the flames it spurts have changed from red to white, and the thickness has changed from the original five and a half inches to as thick as a hair.

Behind the light of this flame contact formation, the Blood Shadow Sect foundation-building monks behind the dark red iron gate were shocked and immediately shot out several streaks of blood at the small blood flag on the ground.

After Xiaoqi received the new infusion of mana, the formation light curtain that had been fluctuating became stable again.

"Liu Feng! Li Xiaoyou!"

Liu Feng danced wildly in the field like a great dancer. After hearing this sound, he shouted loudly.

"Spell·Mountain Breaking Strike"

Immediately, an earthy-yellow pointed cone rose from the ground, and rumbled directly into the focus of the drill bit composed of cyan blades and the white flames.

At this point, cracks appeared on the formation light screen, and then disappeared as the foundation-building monks on the other side continued to infuse mana into the bloody flag.

When the three of them saw this, they became anxious for a moment, hoping that only Li Xun, who was at the third level of Qi training, could help.

Although there is only the third level of Qi training, maybe this situation can be changed?

"Little friend Li!"

"Daoyou Li!"

"Nephew Li Xian!"

Three different voices appeared in the space.

In the end, Li Xun tried his best to attach all the mana he had just briefly recovered to the fine iron arrows.

He stirred up all the energy in his body, gritted his teeth, his face turned red and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Just relying on the physical body and true energy, he could stretch the black iron bow to the extreme! It was enough to show that Li Xun also tried his best.

If the formation is broken, Wang Mufeng can be saved.

Even if the formation is not broken, Li Xun deserves to die here.

swoosh~

An arrow wrapped in gray fog mana flew silently through the air after the vibration of the bowstring.

Then under the eyes of everyone, the arrow easily drilled a small hole in the formation light screen.

bang~

bang~

bang~

The green sharp blade broke through the light barrier and cut off the left arm of the Blood Shadow Sect's foundation-building monk.

The seal in Chu Rui's hand changed, and thin lines of white flames directly burned the three small blood-colored flags into ashes.

The earthy-yellow pointed cone continued to grow crazily, kicking the dark red one open and opening a large hole, before turning into a pile of broken soil and falling to the ground.

Liu Yan moved and rushed into the iron gate in an instant. While he was still in mid-air, he activated an iron vine talisman with his right hand, which turned into three vines that kept entangling and rushing in mid-air, and instantly captured the Blood Shadow Sect's foundation-building monks. Tie up.

Liu Yan, who was still in the air, made a hand seal with his right hand, and three green sharp blades went directly towards the head of the Blood Shadow Sect's foundation-building monk.

The Blood Shadow Sect's foundation-building monk was not a kind person either, so he was about to turn into blood mist and escape.

"Fellow Daoist Chu! Help me!"

The seal in Chu Rui's hand changed, and the gourd above his head immediately began to twist.

The thin white flame turned back into a red flame, and its thickness also became three inches thick.

The blood mist transformed by the Blood Shadow Sect monk was hindered by the iron vine, and the speed was not half as fast as before. It is precisely because of this that he was completely enveloped in the red flame.

Finally, after ten breaths.

The blood mist turned into a human form again, and was cut into 18 pieces by the green sharp blade.

Liu Yan, who had always been gentle and elegant, walked up to the broken corpse with a pale face, inspected it and said.

"Mader, this Blood Shadow Sect monk is difficult to kill. It's really troublesome to have a defensive formation in one hand and a blood mist spell in the other."

The pale-faced people finally stepped onto the broad platform behind the dark red iron door.

On the platform, many warriors and corpse refiners came from all directions.

On the soles of the feet of these warriors and corpse refiners, blood grooves one finger deep formed a mysterious formation. As more and more blood filled the blood grooves, everyone felt terrified.

But at this moment, the four of them were all pale, obviously due to lack of mana.

Nearly a hundred warriors and corpse refiners gathered around.

The four people who had just taken the mana-restoring elixir were suddenly in dire straits.

The gourd above Chu Rui's head also changed from dark red to light red.

Liu Yan also drew out a long sword, a low-level magical weapon, and engaged the warriors and corpse refiners in close combat.

Only Li Xun was able to fight back for a while because he had the peak strength of the acquired warrior.

Fortunately, this embarrassing situation did not last long. As everyone's magic power recovered, the explosion of magic sounded again.

Not only did they clean up the surrounding Blood Shadow Cult warriors and corpse refiners, but they also exploded the blood tanks that formed the magic circle on the ground into a ball of paste.

Half an hour later, Li Xun and the others finally cleared away the warriors on the platform.

Looking around, there are still some remaining warriors on the other side of the blood pool, which is only about a hundred steps away, but they are no longer the focus of Li Xun and others.

On the contrary, the two two-foot-tall blood monsters next to them were a headache.

These two blood monsters had their heads lowered and their eyes closed, like two stone statues.

But after Liu Yan's previous message transmission, Li Xun still knew that these two two-foot-tall blood monsters were comparable to late-stage foundation-building monks!