Chapter 665 Head Sacrifice

"What happened? Why do I feel an unknown aura?"

"The Yun family will order the great elder to guard the formation with a hundred swords. Coupled with the power of the Jinxing formation, there won't be any accidents, right?"

There was no sound for a long time in the first large formation, which made the monks outside the formation start to speculate. From the beginning when they had the winning ticket, to now they feel restless, and an indescribable sense of panic is growing in their hearts. , who originally thought that the cunning little devils in the Golden Core Realm would have nowhere to escape when they entered the large formation, they began to faintly feel that things were developing in a bad direction.

After a long time, the smoke that enveloped the first formation began to flow, and then slowly dispersed, which meant that the first formation was stopping. The cultivators immediately cast their anxious eyes and spiritual thoughts on it, but they could only see , in that first formation, the Big Golden Crow spread its wings and flew out, and Fang Xing walked out slowly behind it, the mess on the ground, the scattered formation flags, and...

A bunch of heads!

"How come so many people died?"

The scene after the smoke and cloud receded stimulated the eyes of the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and their hearts felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer.

The pile of heads was placed in an unusually neat manner. It was obvious that someone had put them together skillfully. In front of the pile of heads was Long Jianting, one of the Five Elders of Daxue Mountain who had just sat cross-legged. He was wearing a sword. The head stuck in his side, together with the heads on this place, was like a kind of memorial. He died in the sword formation guarded by the Yun family, so the little devil used the head of the Yun family to sacrifice him.

The impact this scene had on the cultivators was truly terrifying.

Is this a battlefield? Is it a slaughterhouse?

And the Yun family who were guarding the formation...

All of them died?

The one on top of the pile of heads is clearly Yun Yao, the eldest elder of the Yun family...

"He...he actually killed all the Yun family sword cultivators?"

Someone shouted, his voice desperate and angry.

boom!

It seemed that the anger of the cultivators in Shenzhou below the mountain was ignited, and the endless anger surged up, and they shouted and cursed desperately.

"Little devil, why are you so cruel?"

"The killing is so serious, you should be cut into pieces!"

"Regardless of what happens to the Yun family, I won't let you go when you come down the mountain!"

But among the angry shouts of the Chinese monks, all the Nanzhan monks fell silent. They also felt the murderous aura on Fang Xing's body, but they were not afraid, and they felt a sense of pleasure. The young man clenched his fists and encouraged himself secretly, but he didn't dare to shout loudly. At this time, Li Hongyi also breathed a sigh of relief, his tense expression softened slightly, and his knuckles turned white.

The expressions of the three Tao masters of the North Third Dao also turned gloomy at this time. In their opinion, no matter whether this little devil can successfully break through the formation or not, such killing has undoubtedly hit the sore spot of all the Taoist sects in the North Territory. The Chief Elder, coupled with hundreds of outstanding sword cultivators... This has almost destroyed a big family like the Kuhai Yun Family. With so much blood, how many years will it take to make up for it?

"The men guarding the formation behind will obey the order and kill this man without mercy!"

The Taoist Master of the Talisman Path couldn't help but shout loudly, his voice like rolling thunder, spreading throughout Fengchan Mountain.

They were really angry. In fact, if it weren't for the big incident, Long Jun and some experts with unknown attitudes came to the foot of Fengchan Mountain and watched the battle with cold eyes. At this time, he would have felt like taking action to kill the little devil himself. The idea of ​​​​suppressing and killing is obviously not feasible at the moment. China is a place with rules, and Fengchan Mountain represents the biggest rules. Here, you must not mess around.

Despite the angry expressions of all the cultivators at the foot of the mountain, they seem to have unanimously agreed to kill the little devil. However, if they dare to violate the rules here, it will be a big mistake. I am afraid that their position as the leader of the three northern roads will be shaken. .

At this time, Fang Xing was squatting in front of Long Jianting, muttering something unknown. After hearing the noise from Xing Xing below, he was not a person who would not talk back. He stood up coldly and faced downwards. A loud shout: "Whoever is dissatisfied, come up and defend the formation!"

The loud shout was so powerful that it suppressed the shouts at the foot of the mountain and echoed throughout the mountain.

The Shenzhou monks were quiet for a while, and then there was a bang, and the flames became more angry.

Is this provoking my fellow cultivators in China?

"I volunteer to guard the border and kill this little devil!"

"It's too much to bully others. I'm here to guard the gate!"

For a time, there were quite a few angry monks who rolled up their sleeves, intending to rush up the mountain to defend the formation.

But Fang Xing looked at the angry cultivators from China below, but just snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped up the hillside, facing the cultivators at the bottom of the mountain. Condescendingly, he pushed out his belly, stretched out his palms, and made a gesture. He made a crotch-picking action, then spat heavily, laughed loudly, and flew towards the second formation. The noses of several cultivators in the Northern Territory of China were crooked with anger!

This is no longer a provocation!

This is just an insult, an insult to us cultivators in the Northern Territory!

For a moment, the cultivators almost exploded, and there was a tidal wave. I don’t know how many people rushed up the mountain to kill the little devil.

"Don't be impatient. There are too many chances and coincidences for this kid to pass the first level. And this second level, the properties of the formation are completely different from the first level. Even if he is twice as ferocious, he still can't take it lightly. He can get by, let me wait and see how he is suppressed!"

At this time, even the master of Yinling Dao had to shout loudly to appease the anger of the cultivators in the Northern Territory.

Ahead is the second formation, the water element formation!

The formation is guarded by a family surnamed Mu. This family is good at water magic. Everyone passes on their knowledge of water magic, even as good as Tianyi Palace. In this second formation, water mist is lingering, rivers cross, and a golden elixir is Mahayana Taoist nuns sit cross-legged in the void. Up, down, left and right, the water vapor condenses into statues of delicate-looking women, some sitting cross-legged at the head of the river, or standing pretty by the river, almost like fairy-like owls.

"Mu Shuiyue is here to guard the gate, little friend, please stop!"

A Taoist nun in the middle of the formation walked in. She waved her dust fly, tilted her head slightly, and smiled softly.

"You killed so much in the first formation, why don't you wash away the blood stains in my second formation?"

Secretly, invisible but surging power began to surge over me.

With the sound of chatting and laughing, she has already activated the water element formation. The power of the formation is rolling like a river and the sea. The entire space is like a vast ocean. Its power is struggling to escape, swaying endlessly, turbulent and swollen, but it is all-pervasive, watery. It is extremely yin and soft, with a continuous flow, but it is exactly the same as the original power of the Jinxing Formation. It is impossible to break through the Jinxing Formation like the first level and kill it forcefully. The Taoist nun is very confident.

The same is true for Fang Xing now. Unless he has the supernatural power of Yuan Ying Dharma, he can travel thousands of miles in an instant and pass directly through the formation without touching any formation force in the middle. If he vetoes a drop of it, a sea of ​​power will come over him continuously, until the entire The power of the water element formation is on top of your head, and the person who breaks into the formation will be directly pressed to death. The water element formation is so unreasonable.

Monks who practice water magic may not be the most terrifying, but they are definitely the most difficult to deal with.

When the five elders broke through the formation, it was Chu Taishang who forcibly shouldered a sea of ​​power, giving the other three elders time to break through.

However, he himself was unable to cope with it, and eventually the golden elixir broke and died.

As for Fang Xing and Da Jinwu, unless one of these two guys is willing to attract a burst of power to bear on himself, allowing the second person to have time to break into the formation, otherwise, both of them will be trapped in this formation. In the middle, he was strangled alive by a large formation.

Even understanding the formation is useless.

Just like in the ordinary world, one already knows where the water in the river goes, but once it falls, frequent floods are inevitable.

"Old nun, do you really think this mere water element formation can trap me?"

Fang Xing pinned a sprig of green sandalwood to his ear and walked straight into the formation with a smile on his face.

"I am a Taoist nun. If you are ignorant and have no skills, you will inevitably be laughed at..."

The Taoist nun named Mu was obviously a little unhappy, and she opened her mouth to explain with a cold face.

"Old nun, do you really think you're going to get me?"

Fang Xing chuckled and interrupted the Taoist nun's words.

"How dare you, such a narrow-mouthed brat, how can you cultivate a great path? Just repent under this great formation!"

The Taoist nun frowned, shouted sternly, and waved her duster. In the illusion of the entire formation, a raging wave rolled out, filling all directions. At the same time, the seventy-two water waiters around them each occupied a corner of the formation. By guarding the upper and lower space, no matter how Fang Xing hides from the wall, the formation will be pushed over, and as long as he touches a little, he will be immediately suppressed by the water power of the entire formation.

"Don't think that after breaking through the first formation, you can be rampant in front of Pindao. It's just that you took advantage of the golden sword embryo to break through the first formation of gold. Pindao would like to see, what do you have? Come and break my water element formation..."

Taoist nun surnamed Mu raised her eyebrows and jumped up. She held a fly whisk in one hand and pinched magic formulas in the other, using all her strength to activate the magic circle.

She didn't want to follow Yunyao's footsteps, facing Fang Xing with a relaxed accent, but she exerted all her strength as soon as she got up.

But to their surprise, facing the overwhelming water formation, Fang Xing did not dodge and caught it with one palm.

boom!

With one move, his whole body was moved, and Fang Xing received the water power with one palm. Within the entire formation, a sea of ​​power immediately and continuously surged towards him, then poured over him, suppressing him one after another. Above the head, if this continues, it will be no different from when the Five Elders broke into the second formation. Chu Taishang was able to withstand the power of these two formations, and finally his power was exhausted, and the golden elixir broke and died.

"This water is not enough, I will add some more for you!"

Facing the overwhelming pressure of the sea, Fang Xing's expression suddenly changed. He squeezed the water in front of him with one palm, and the splash floated into the air. A dark cloud actually appeared above his head, and then this The dark clouds were getting bigger and bigger, and they continued to absorb the water power in the formation, almost filling the entire water formation. Then there was a crack in the air, and heavy rain fell.

"You are playing with water in front of me, don't you know that Lord Canglan Hailong is my father-in-law?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, and his spiritual thoughts were like threads, spreading into the heavy rain, directly resisting the power of the second water element formation.

As if four ounces were lifting a thousand pounds, the huge and flowing power of the formation was completely changed by him at this moment.

The expression on the Taoist nun's face changed drastically, and the hand holding the magic formula couldn't help but tremble.

This kid is clearly using the mysterious water-bending method to forcefully seize the power of this second formation from himself.