Improper stepping stone for men

Originally, the three of Zhuang Jingfu held the determination to die, and all the disciples in the door were also prepared to run for their lives first and then take revenge later. The atmosphere was very solemn and stirring, but as the protective formation could not be broken, the whole painting style gradually changed. .

On the first day, everyone stood guard in front of the mountain gate, nervously watching the women outside the formation try their best to attack the formation.

The next day, everyone thought that there was no point in waiting. It would be better to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily, and then they could fight harder after the formation was broken, so they began to meditate on the spot.

On the third day, there were still many disciples in the Donghe Gate who hadn't bigu. They were nervous and didn't pay attention to it two days ago, but now they couldn't stand the hunger. Moved the pot and stove and other things to cook.

The woman outside the formation looked like she had been greatly humiliated, and she attacked fiercely a few times in grief and indignation. Seeing that she still had no choice but to use this turtle-like formation, she raised her hand and fired a signal flare into the air.

Are you looking for reinforcements?

The people inside the mountain gate suddenly became nervous again, as expected, the woman didn't continue to attack after sending out the signal, and said coldly: "Wait for my senior brother to come and untie this damn formation, and see where you hide!"

Afterwards, she had a good time admiring their extremely flustered expressions, and began to meditate to recover from the wear and tear of the previous few days.

"It seems that we still can't escape this catastrophe." Zhuang Jingfu sighed.

Everyone also felt sorry for each other, and the atmosphere inside the door became heavy again.

The woman's reinforcements came very quickly, and before it was dark, two young and handsome men rushed over. After learning about what happened to the junior sister, the two were very angry and threatened to kill them all.

Everyone in Donghemen: "..."

These are definitely close brothers and sisters, even the content of the harsh words are exactly the same.

One of the male cultivators tried to dismantle the formation, but faced with a formation that was different from the protection formations he knew, he had no idea at all, and finally had no choice but to give up.

However, the people from Donghe Gate were not happy for long, because the other party couldn't understand, so they simply started to break the formation violently.

The formation, which was able to hold steady under the attack of the woman before, finally began to show signs of decline after being attacked by the three together.

After being attacked, the shape of the transparent shield thinned visibly to the naked eye, and in the end it even made a whining sound of being about to break.

Zhuang Jingfu and others clenched the weapons in their hands, watched the scene in front of them nervously, and got ready to fight.

The disciples stood behind them, praying in their hearts for the protective formation to last, but soon the transparent shield shattered in their desperate eyes, turning into tiny bits of light and dissipating in the air.

Array, broken.

"Let's go!" Zhuang Jingfu yelled, and took the lead to meet the leading woman. Song Cixin and Sheng Hongzhen each held back one of them to buy time for the disciples to escape.

"Master!"

"Elder!"

The crowd cried out in grief, unwilling to let down the escape opportunity that their elders had won for them, they wiped away their tears and formed a team, led by the disciples of the foundation establishment stage and the disciples of the qi training stage who could not control the sword, and dispersed in all directions.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy." The male cultivator in Tsing Yi, who had tried to break the formation before, snorted coldly and threw out a formation disk with his hand.

An invisible barrier was instantly formed in the sky, and most of the disciples were blocked before they could leave, and even fell back to the ground heavily with flying swords, only a few sporadic people escaped.

"Why do you have to kill them all like this?" Zhuang Jingfu cried out heartbroken.

Another white-clothed male cultivator sneered: "A small sect that is not popular is so bold that he dared to offend the young master of our Luohai Palace. If you escaped, wouldn't he have fallen into the prestige of a high-ranking sect?"

"A superior sect, what a superior sect!" Zhuang Jingfu said in grief and indignation, "God is blind to let you bullying things occupy high positions. Even if I fight to the death today, I will never let you You are better off!"

After all, he gathered all the truth in his body, and burst out a killing move, but unfortunately, the woman easily blocked it, and even gave him a heavy blow with a backhand, which caused blood to spurt from his mouth and was seriously injured. The difference in cultivation between the two is too far.

"Master!"

Song Cixin and Sheng Hongzhen yelled, and their bodies also erupted with an unprecedented fierce aura, but the people who were fighting against them were stronger than the young palace master they said, no matter their cultivation base or combat experience.

Not only did they fail to hurt each other in the slightest, but they made the two of them laugh out loud. They could have dealt with them directly, but they started to play with them like a cat catching a mouse.

Manipulating the magic weapon left one after another non-fatal scars on their bodies, and soon the two of them were covered with scarves, soaked in blood like a blood gourd.

"Stop! This is too much!"

Seeing that they couldn't escape, all the disciples simply gave up the idea of ​​running away. Seeing the elder being humiliated in this way, they attacked them together.

However, the two male cultivators avoided the attacks during the foundation building stage, but the attacks during the qi training stage hit them, but they couldn't even break their protective qi. Instead of being injured, the two men were angered.

"Looking for death!" The two of them shouted, turned their magic weapons and attacked them. Seeing that the dozen or so disciples in the front row were about to die, Sheng Hongzhen and the others couldn't protect themselves, let alone rescue them, so they could only watch helplessly. They go to die.

Just at this critical moment, a figure descended from the sky, exhaled a burst of vigor from the seal of both hands, and smashed the two magic weapons that were galloping in the blink of an eye.

The magic weapons of the two male cultivators were sacrificed and refined. When the magic weapons were destroyed, they also suffered backlash. There was a line of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Who are you?" The monk in white asked and warned, "Luohai Palace is doing business, if you don't want to die, leave as soon as possible!"

The group of disciples who escaped from death immediately recognized him from his back, and shouted happily: "Elder brother!"

The two monks, one green and one white, were surprised. They never expected that this small sect, even the head of which was only in the late Jindan stage, suddenly appeared a junior master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

However, they were not frightened by this. After all, there were three of them, except for the young palace master, they were all in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and it was only because of a surprise attack that they were caught off guard.

But they also knew that this matter could not be resolved, since he was a member of this sect, he would definitely not let it go, most likely he wanted to fight.

After such a change, the fight on the field could not go on. The woman walked to the side of the two senior brothers and asked something in a low voice, while Zhuang Jingfu and the others retreated to the apprentice with their seriously injured bodies.

The person who came was Yang Yan. According to the book, the catastrophe of Donghe Gate should have happened half a year later, so he was not in such a hurry to come back. Unexpectedly, people from Luohai Palace would come to the door in advance, and almost caused a disaster. disaster.

He looked at the injuries for the master and the two elders one by one, and he was relieved to see that although they were seriously injured, fortunately they were not injured at all.

Taking out a bottle of high-quality healing medicine that he had bought beforehand, he gave them a drink, and told his juniors and sisters to take good care of them. With a cold face, he prepared to meet the hero's eldest wife, Shen Weiyang, and her disciples.

"Yan'er," Zhuang Jingfu grabbed his wrist at this moment, "If you can't do something, don't worry about me, save yourself, and avenge your teacher in the future!"

This means that if he can't beat him, he should run away quickly.

"Master, don't worry," Yang Yan patted his arm, and said, "They are not my opponents."

He said this in a normal voice, and a cultivator has sharp eyes and ears, so the other party naturally heard it.

"What a big tone!" The monk in white said coldly when he heard the words, "It's just a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, so you think you can dominate the cultivation world? Just now, I was sneaked by you when I didn't notice, now give me my life stay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised a dragon hammer and threw it straight at his face, followed by the monk in Tsing Yi and Shen Weiyang, who raised their magic weapons to surround him.

Facing the three Nascent Soul cultivators alone, Yang Yan was unafraid, unhurriedly drew out the long sword at his waist, swung his body and slashed the golden rainbow ruler on the left, and knocked back the dragon hammer in front with his backhand .

At this time, Shen Weiyang's binding rope had already touched his sword-holding hand, and wrapped around his body. Once it was tied firmly, it would block the circulation of the true energy in his body, and he could only let others Butchered.

Yang Yan pulled out a sword flower with a twist of his wrist, and the sword edge slashed straight at the immortal rope, Shen Weiyang was terrified, and hurriedly summoned the magic weapon back, but a deep trace was still cut by the sharp sword edge.

She took a heartbroken look and put the things away. The magic power of the fairy binding cable was greatly weakened after being cut, and it could only be used after returning to the palace to find someone to repair it.

As soon as they fought against each other, the three suffered a big loss, they exchanged winks, the white-clothed monk and Shen Weiyang joined forces to attack the proud man, while the green-clothed monk took out the materials from the storage bag and began to form an array.

"Eldest brother, be careful, they are going to use formations to deal with you!" Seeing their small movements, the disciples of Donghemen hurriedly reminded them below.

Although Yang Yan heard it, but at this time he was already tightly entangled by Shen Weiyang and the two, and he had no time to stop the monk in Tsing Yi.

And everyone was so blown away by the aftermath of the battle between the three of them that they couldn't even get close, let alone stop them, they could only watch helplessly as he formed a large formation and looked up and laughed.

Shen Weiyang and the monk in white were guided to fly out from the gate of life after the formation was completed, leaving only Yang Yan and the monk in Tsing Yi in the formation. Yang Yan lost his opponent and stood there blankly looking around, while the monk in Tsing Yi With strange steps, she approached him little by little.

"Brother, that person is going to sneak attack you, be careful!"

The people in Donghe Gate shouted in shock when they saw it, but their voices couldn't reach the formation at all, Yang Yan still stood there blankly and didn't move.