The owner of Yaowang Valley is a patient with depression

After solving the problem in Liuyang City, Yu Yao took Yu Zhichang and others to continue their journey to the Buddha Temple. Along the way, the group of people were mighty, and in order to save time, they did not land on the ground again, and kept flying forward on the sword.

There was a group of people walking in the air towards us, and it was obvious that they were all experts.

Yu Zhichang and others guarded Yu Yao vigilantly, looking at the people coming aggressively in front. The key point was that all of these people had their faces covered, only their eyes were exposed, not even their hair was exposed, and there were no totem marks on their clothes. It was obvious that they were guys who specialized in doing shameful things.

After seeing Yu Yao in the team, several people took action directly. The leader was a woman, wearing black clothes and a mask, and her cultivation level was at least that of a fusion saint.

"Who are you! How dare you attack the leader of the Yu clan!" Yu Zhichang shouted loudly while dealing with the other party.

What was surprising was that the other party had no reaction at all. At this point, even a fool would know that these people were coming for Yu Yao.

"A saint who has achieved the state of fusion and a powerful spirit who has transformed himself into a god. What a big move!" Yu Yao dodged the sword of the masked woman by turning her head. The strange thing was that although the other party was holding a sword, she was not using swordsmanship at all. It seemed that this person had changed weapons in order to hide her identity.

No matter what Yuyao and the others said, the masked woman said nothing, but her moves were vicious, and she vowed to kill Yuyao. Yuyao used the Tiangang Seal to press the woman under the seal, but the woman had a strong cultivation base, stabbed the sword upwards, and took out a shining object, and then the seal disappeared into thin air.

Good baby, Yuyao praised in her heart.

Afterwards, Yu Yao's sword in her hand danced tenderly at a speed that left countless afterimages. The snow-white sword flashed with cold light, like snowflakes flying in the sky. Her feet moved gracefully as she walked beside the masked woman. The woman dodged left and right, but still accidentally got her arm scratched.

The woman stretched out her hand and gestured upwards. All the masked men sped up their movements and changed their moves, forming a killing formation that instantly trapped all the Yu people except Yu Yao, while the masked woman restrained Yu Yao.

A Yu Clan disciple was defeated and stabbed in the heart, dying under the sword. Yu Yao's eyes were blazing with fire, and he formed a seal with his left hand, placing a cluster of flames on Juanjuan. Juanjuan's snow-white body was instantly dyed with golden-red light, like a white lotus in a sea of ​​fire, contradictory and mysterious, gorgeous and noble.

Seeing Yuyao's flames, the masked woman hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then her eyes were replaced with a firm killing intent. The woman obviously knew the power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, and carefully avoided the entanglement and flames, and her moves were more neat.

The sound of swords clashing in the killing array kept coming to her ears, and from time to time there was the sound of sharp blades piercing the skin, and Yu Yao's movements also quickened.

When Yu Hong was in power, she didn't think about improving the cultivation of her clan members, and didn't train the younger generation of the clan properly, which led to the younger generation's disconnection in cultivation. It was because of this that the Yu clan gradually declined. She would never allow these bloodlines of the Yu clan to be killed so easily before they had received the proper training!

She also didn't believe that they were so weak. "Listen to me, the disciples of the Feather Clan are not that weak. Show us your abilities! Don't embarrass the Feather Clan!"

The words of the Feather Tribe were like a huge stone weighing on their hearts. Yes, as the guards of the Feather Tribe, they were responsible for protecting the safety of the Feather Tribe. How could they be so weak? In fact, they were not weak. They just didn't know who they were facing!

"Do you think you are the only ones who can form a formation?" Another member of the Yu Clan branch in Liuyang City who had been following Yu Zhichang said, "Please help me, fellow tribesmen!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Everyone responded in unison, while dealing with the masked man who appeared and disappeared mysteriously with the help of the killing array.

"The Kan position has its back to you two."

"In place!"

"In place!"

"Kun is facing one."

"In place!"

"The back of the person who is not yet in the position is facing the person who is yet to be in the position."

"In place!"

Upon seeing this, several masked men immediately stepped forward to kill the person who spoke, and Yu Zhichang immediately stood in front of him.

Upon seeing this, the man immediately continued, "There is a vacant seat right next to you."

"Get in position."

"Please work together to help me!" The Feather Clan member shouted, floating three meters above the ground. After forming seals with his hands, he pointed his right hand upwards. A stream of spiritual power extended from his fingers upwards and injected into a bright spot above. Everyone immediately gathered their spiritual power and hit the bright spot.

I saw five spiritual powers converge into five rays of light. The light spots seemed to be activated, refracting countless rays of light, and actually turned into a large net, spreading to the surroundings.

With just a creaking sound, the killing formation was broken.

"How is this possible? Breaking the formation with another formation! What kind of formation is this?" One of the masked men said subconsciously.

"Now it's our turn. In this formation, your cultivation will be suppressed! Let's go!" The disciple led everyone in an attack.

Yuyao had been paying attention to this place, and she had never expected that there was such a talented person in formation in the bloodline of Liuyang City. Seeing that the crisis over there was resolved, Yuyao focused on dealing with the person in front of her.

This woman seemed to know a lot about the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire. Could she be from the Fire Temple? Whose is she? Last time Wanyan Dai said that the Eastern Saint had resurrected. Could it be her? Or was it the Smiling Tiger Western Saint? No, they shouldn't be able to come up with such a big deal. This is a combined saint and a group of incarnation masters. You have to know that the heads of many big families are just combined saints.

At this time, the masked woman in front of him seemed to want to make a quick decision. She took out the little thing again, and then the thing turned into a piece of armor, covering the woman inside. The woman then ignored the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, directly held the Tenderness in her hand, and pulled it forward. Yu Yao was pulled forward one step, and then the woman pushed back again. Yu Yao didn't expect that the woman could ignore the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire, and was somewhat passive by this. The sword held in the other hand of the masked woman had already pierced straight into Yu Yao's chest. Yu Yao felt pain and watched the sword pierce into her chest. Fortunately, she blocked it with the other hand, so that it didn't hurt the vital parts.

The masked woman took advantage of the situation, her left hand entwined around Yu Yao like a snake, and the sword in her right hand stabbed at Yu Yao quickly, with all kinds of tricky angles.

Fortunately, Yu Yao also had a lot of practical experience and dodged it somewhat embarrassingly.

"Thunderstorm Talisman!" Yu Yao threw down a thunderstorm talisman, rotated Chanchan 360 degrees, and then retreated rapidly.

There was a loud bang and the thunderstorm talisman exploded. The masked woman dodged it extremely quickly, looking at Yu Yao with a vigilant but ferocious look.

Yu Yao ignored her almost murderous gaze, stretched out her left hand, and a handful of talismans appeared in her hand, and stretched out her right hand, and another one appeared.

The masked woman's eyelids twitched, and then she quickly stepped back.

"Fixing Talisman!"

I saw a talisman flying out from somewhere and appeared beside the woman. Then the masked woman felt her body become a little stiff, and her steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't move.

"Damn it!" the woman cursed under her breath.

Then I saw a pile of talismans flying towards me.

After a series of crackling noises, the woman looked a little embarrassed, but the armor on her body protected her.

The woman resumed her movement and attacked Yu Yao once again, but this time she was more cautious and would not be ambushed by Yu Yao's talisman again.