Feng Hua Dang Song

In the thunder formation, Ye Shuiyao's face was serious, this time she was really angry in her heart after being plotted by the sky ghost like this.

"Withdrawing the formation, I can pretend that none of this happened, otherwise, if I return to Beiyan one day, I will surely make your Heavenly Ghost Clan no longer peaceful!"

Ye Shuiyao's voice was not loud, but with an undeniable determination, the voice fell in the middle-aged man's ears, sending a chill down his spine.

"Hehe, Princess Shuiyao, in your current situation, I'm afraid it's not suitable to negotiate terms. No matter whether you agree or not, returning to the Heavenly Ghost Clan with us is a certainty, so why do you need to make useless struggles?" "

Ye Shuiyao stopped talking to him, and secretly communicated with Ye Tongfang, "Tongfang, help me and release the seal in my body for me."

Ye Tongfang shook his head subtly and said, "Your Highness, letting go of lifting the seal will have a great impact on you. In the current situation, even if you do that, you will not be able to break the current crisis."

"Are we going to stand helplessly until the defensive cover is destroyed and both of us are captured by them!"

"The subordinates will do their best, if that time really comes"

Ye Tongfang didn't continue with the remaining words. The three of Tiangui destroyed more than a dozen core source liquids of space realms in a thunderous formation. Even if Ye Tongfang blew himself up, it would not make much sense.

But unless it is absolutely necessary, the two of them will not compromise, the other said nicely, but once Ye Shuiyao falls into the hands of the ghost, the end will be extremely miserable.

The middle-aged man intimidated and lured him, while intensifying the Thunder Dragon's attack. Half an hour later, seeing Ye Tongfang's stubborn resistance, he gradually lost his patience.

Another fierce attack, a total of twenty thunder dragons roared towards the defensive cover, Ye Tongfang couldn't hold on any longer, and after spewing out several mouthfuls of blood, he fell heavily backwards and flew out.

At the moment when the defensive cover was about to shatter, Ye Shuiyao made an emergency move and stabilized the defensive cover, but both she and Ye Tongfang were injured by the intruding thunder force, and the wide hat and Xingyue robe on their heads were torn Crack off.

A head of black long hair poured down, making Ye Shuiyao's already fair face more crystal clear, her nose was straight, her lips were moist and charming, her outer robe was ruined, and her exquisite figure was highlighted in a white midi skirt vividly.

Ye Shuiyao couldn't care less about her embarrassment at this moment, she looked at Ye Tongfang who fell aside, her beautiful eyes shrank suddenly.

Without the cover of the robe, Ye Tongfang's hands that had been consumed to the bone suddenly appeared in front of everyone. Ye Shuiyao squatted beside him, her trembling little hands were about to touch Ye Tongfang's arms.

"Your Highness, don't look!"

As soon as Ye Tongfang finished speaking, the entire sleeve of his right arm was rolled up by Ye Shuiyao, revealing a long arm with bones.

Ye Shuiyao wrapped his other arm around him, the same way!

At this moment, how could she not know that Ye Tongfang's source liquid energy had already been exhausted, and the thunder dragon attack that he received in this half hour was all supported by his sacrifice of his arms and flesh.

Ye Shuiyao was furious in her heart, but her face was calm like never before, like a bottomless pool, which made people feel palpitating.

She stood up slowly, with bright red overflowing from the corners of her lips, her long hair was windless and automatic, and she had a wild and strange beauty.

She stretched out her hand to form an ancient and mysterious seal, and tapped her left and right shoulders lightly, and a burst of obscure low blood swayed from between her bloody lips.

Ye Tongfang knew that she sacrificed her essence and blood to forcibly release her own seal, and was extremely anxious, but he couldn't use any strength to stop it.

At the same time, Duan Yilan and his party on the distant mountain outside Mo Yun also started their actions after some preparations.

The extremely clear chirping sound suddenly appeared in a hidden place under the black ink cloud, followed by an extremely ancient coercion.

Sensing this sudden change, the eyes of the other two Heavenly Ghosts, who had remained silent amidst the thunder, widened their eyes at the same time.

"It's the breath of the ancient Suzaku God! Someone found that place!"

"I'm here to watch, you go to win the treasure, maybe this time we will have both fame and fortune"

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and one of the old men quickly rushed out of the thunder formation and went straight to the place where the ancient Suzaku God's breath appeared.

The old man soon discovered a flashing purple-gold light group in midair, and several warriors besieging the light group.

The old man snorted coldly, ignoring the attack on those unsightly beasts, he poked his palm, and a powerful suction burst out immediately, directly covering a range of hundreds of feet around the purple-gold light group.

It was Bingtong and five people who pretended to besiege the light group. Seeing that they had led a powerful enemy down from the black cloud, they didn't want to fight. They watched the purple-gold light group being sucked away by the old man. The appearance of chasing.

The purple-gold light group flew towards the old man at high speed, and just when he was about to be caught by his palm, a terrifying coercion erupted from the light group again, and the terrifying high temperature burned the surrounding space into tiny cracks. Potholes.

The old man showed ecstasy, but he didn't dare to touch it rashly. Just as he was gathering strength to grab it with his big palm of profound strength, the purple-gold light group turned around and shot towards a mountain below. The old man followed closely .

After the purple golden light group fell to the top of the peak, it hid directly in the mountain body, and the old man who came chasing after the sound of the breaking wind vigilantly restrained his castration. He stood in midair above the mountain peak and punched violently. Boom down.

"What an old fox!"

Duan Yilan, who was hiding in the dark, yelled and cursed in a low voice, and after blocking the old man's attack with several purple-gold fist seals in a row, the flaming wings behind him spread violently, and went straight to the old man.

She couldn't let the old man's attack fall on the mountain peak, otherwise Liu Ying's hard-working formation would be in vain.

"Are you a member of the Suzaku royal family? Very good, hand over the secret key to unlock the land, and the old man can spare you!"

The old man unhurriedly shattered the flaming attack that was shooting towards his front, looking at Duan Yilan as if he was looking at a boy who gave away money.

A burst of purple-gold flames suddenly fell in midair, and the old man clasped his palms together to condense a protective shield of profound energy around his body. The flames rained on it and made a piercing 'hissing' sound, but it still couldn't break through the barrier. layer of profound strength.

"This flame power is barely enough. It's a waste of money for the ancient Suzaku God to fall into your hands. This old man advises you to be more truthful."

Only halfway through the words, the old man's pupils shrank in vain, and hurriedly burst out all the profound energy in his body, forming a thick shield of profound energy on top of his head.

"Prajna Ten Thousand Buddha Knife!"

With a low shout in Duan Yilan's heart, a purple gold long knife with a width of one hundred feet cut straight at the top of the old man's head, the sound of Buddha's chant resounded, and immediately transformed into a passionate sound of gold and iron, which ruthlessly collided with the old man's profound energy shield.

Duan Yilan's cultivation at the late stage of the eighth level of profound strength is the same as that of the old man, it is impossible to seriously injure him with a single blow, but Duan Yilan's move is not to fight him recklessly.

The gravity of the mountain's top hit, although the old man was not injured by the Zijin long knife, he was knocked down to the mountain below by the force, and the holy white lights intertwined in an instant, condensing into a huge light net, The old man was trapped in it.

As soon as the light net appeared, the old man immediately thought something bad, and once again exploded his profound energy, wanting to break through the light net and get out.

How could Duan Yilan stretch out his palm as he wished, and a dozen spears of profound strength shot down, smashing the old man and the light net into the mountain.

The two beasts, Lingxi and Xiezhi, rushed out from the darkness, and each of them controlled a corner of the light net, making it impossible for the old man to break through the light net and get out for a short time.

"Lingxi, I leave this place to you!"

After Duan Yilan finished speaking quickly, she immediately rushed up to the place in the distant sky where the black clouds were pressing down. There, there was still a really dangerous battle waiting for her.

The light net formation was naturally laid out by Qu Liuying in secret before. Except for Duan Yilan, no one can match the strength of the old man, but the most special thing about the formation master is not its level of cultivation.

As it is now, as long as Qu Liuying is given enough time, even a strong man with an eighth-level cultivation will not be able to leave easily if he enters the battle.

In the dark place close to Mo Yun, Qu Liu Ying had long been lurking here, trapping the old man on the other side was only the first step, and the next step was the most important.

There are still two people in the Thunder formation, if they don't show their own flaws, Duan Yilan and others can't do anything, if they rush into the formation recklessly, they will only die.

Duan Yilan repeated his old trick, after restraining all his profound energy, he formed a seal with his palms, forming a purple-gold energy cluster.

From a distance, it looks like a flaming shooting star, carrying unrestrained and mysterious coercion, passing through the streaks of thunder that swept down from the ink cloud, and fleeing towards the distance.

The same bait, the same routine, but because of people's inner greed and blind arrogance, they often know that something is not right, and they often can't wait to get into it.

The middle-aged man standing in the black cloud was already very depressed when the old man took the lead to attack, but now he saw that the purple and gold light group was not captured by his companions, so he couldn't even think about it carefully.

After throwing a sentence towards the formation master, he immediately galloped in the direction where the Zijin light group escaped.

"Old Song seems to have lost his hand, I'll go over to help!"

"Wait a minute! Beware of fraud"

The formation master hastily uttered a voice to stop it, but there was no time. Before his words fell completely, the middle-aged man had already rushed out of the thunderous formation.

At the moment when his mood fluctuated, Ye Shuiyao walked out from the defensive cover on his own initiative, and the formation master was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

The purpose of their trip was to capture Ye Shuiyao back alive, if she died here, without the Xuanhui Clan doing anything, the three of them would definitely be crushed by the Heavenly Ghost first.

The formation master's handprints changed extremely quickly, and the thunder dragon that was violently attacking Ye Shuiyao was diverted from the direction. The power of the thunder dragon could not be resisted even by the late eighth-order powerhouses, let alone those whose cultivation level was less than seven. Ye Shuiyao of the first rank.

Although the thunder dragon didn't directly land on her exquisite and slender body, the ubiquitous thunder attacks around her still caused her body to gradually appear injured.

The middle skirt was cut by the blade of thunder, and the pure white silk was soon stained red with blood.

Where the dress came off, one could even see Ye Shuiyao's skin like beautiful jade, but the original snow-white skin was now bright red, which made one's heart jump.

Ye Shuiyao's appearance at the moment is a little strange, she seems not aware of the increasing number of wounds on her body, she just walks towards the outside of the formation step by step, her eyes are so calm that it makes one's spine chill.

"Damn! Is this little bitch crazy!"

At the moment when the formation master hurriedly slowed down the power of the formation, a sharp sound suddenly came from outside the ink cloud, like a sharp blade cutting across a metal stone, it penetrated into the formation master's ears, and went straight to the depths of his mind. go.

The formation master was shocked, he really couldn't think of anyone in this place who could break through the thunder formation and send the attack directly to him.

But the facts were in front of his eyes, and he couldn't allow the formation master to think too much, he once again concentrated his mind and formed a seal, dozens of ferocious thunder dragons roared together, and galloped towards the direction where the sharp sound came from.

The thunder dragon carried the power of destroying heaven and earth, as if it could tear apart all the forces standing in front of it, the master of the formation had no fear in his heart, unless the emperor of the ninth rank of profound strength personally took action, otherwise no one would be able to fight against the thunder dragon. Unscathed from the bombardment.

The master of the formation method was right, but he couldn't hurt the Qu Liuying who launched the attack, because what the Qu Liuying destroyed this time was a phantom formation!

Qu Liuying has been watching his every move intently, until Ye Shuiyao walked out of the defensive cover and he started to retreat in a panic, Qu Liuying finally waited for the opportunity to make a move.

Due to the limitation of her own strength, Qu Liuying was naturally unable to break through the thunder formation and directly attack the formation mage herself. Seizing his momentary flaws and setting up the formation in the middle of the formation was the limit of what she could do.

The formation master controlled the thunder dragon to attack for a long time before finally defeating all the attacks that came towards him continuously. Before he knew it, he was already in a cold sweat.

But what made him even more horrified was still behind, after repelling the strange attack, he found that Ye Shuiyao, who was under his nose before, had disappeared, and when he looked intently, her figure had already appeared beside the formation.

Ye Shuiyao stepped out of the defensive cover, betting that the other party would not dare to kill her, but she never expected that someone would help her when she was almost unable to hold on.

The thunder entered the body, the pain was like scratching the bone and cutting out the heart, Ye Shuiyao bit the tip of her tongue, sacrificed her essence and blood, and walked towards the eye of the formation at a faster speed.

This thunder formation is much more dangerous than she imagined, even if she unlocked her own seal to increase her strength, used the other party's mentality of not daring to kill her to force them to slow down the formation's offensive, and had foreign aid to help, She still barely made it through.

Fortunately, she managed to do it in the end. Ye Shuiyao burst out all the profound energy in her body, and forcibly seized control of the eye of the formation. Immediately afterwards, the roaring thunder dragon rushed out from all directions, and shot towards the place where the formation master was. .

The dull thunderclap mixed with the extremely shrill screams spread throughout the area. The middle-aged man who was chasing the Zijin Light Group, and the old man surnamed Song who was trying his best to break free from the light net felt a bad feeling in their hearts at the same time. premonition.

The middle-aged man stopped first, increased his speed to the extreme, and hurriedly turned around and ran towards Mo Yun.

He was extremely nervous, but he was not worried about his companion, he was worried about Ye Shuiyao, if she died, it would be a disaster.