mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 69 Escape
Yanling Fort, above the gathering place of the Seven Factions.

Wang Chan looked down at the dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators below, with a graceful smile still on the corner of her mouth.

"How is it? This temporary Yinhuo formation has been weakened so much, can it still work?" Wang Chan asked softly.

"Young sect master, don't worry! It's absolutely fine. Although it's just a temporary formation, with our brothers in charge, the effect of trapping the enemy can still be exerted. Of course, if there are monks in the late stage of foundation establishment in the formation, or with It’s hard to say what magic weapon is particularly powerful! But the vast majority of monks definitely don’t have the ability to escape.” The old man among the Li brothers stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Wang Chan nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, it's enough to trap most people. If there is a fish that slips through the net, let the ghost twelve guards deal with it."

The Li brothers looked at each other and smiled proudly.

If it wasn't for ensuring the integrity of the soul, with their cultivation base, dozens of monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage could be wiped out with a flick of their fingers, so there would be no need for such a laborious formation of Yinhuo.

At this time, more than [-] monks from the seven sects had gathered. Han Li, Dong Xuan'er, and Nangong Wan gathered together, looking around vigilantly.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, can you see the heel of this formation?" Han Li looked at the huge formation on the ground and felt uneasy, as if there was something extremely dangerous in the formation.

"I don't have much research on formations." Nangong Wan said indifferently, her eyes seemed to sweep across the air inadvertently, and her cold expression gradually became dignified.

There are two early alchemy monks like her!
Han Li also frowned. Ever since the monks from the seven sects were called out alone, he felt that something big was going to happen.If it wasn't for Lu Yunze's lack of news, Han Li would have left long ago. How could he have come to participate in the treasure hunting conference?
Dong Xuan'er, on the other hand, was unexpectedly steady at this time.

I didn't see any handsome man she hooked up with, nor did she show any panicked look.

Instead, he stood beside the two of them calmly, and said in his mouth: "You guys will arouse suspicion like this, can't you keep a low profile?"

Nangong Wan showed a bitter smile, low key?What's the use of being low-key?

Now it seems that the Yan family may have completely fallen to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

This matter must be reported as soon as possible!

Nangong Wan had the idea of ​​leaving as soon as possible, and she couldn't just leave without seeing Lu Yunze.

"Martial Nephew Lu, you miscalculated this time. The situation is far more serious than you expected." Nangong Wan sighed, and the Vermilion Bird ring in her body trembled slightly.

If it doesn't work, you can only try the method with the above two demon cultivators in the early stage of alchemy.

As time passed, almost all monks from the seven factions gathered here.

The ominous premonition in Han Li's heart became stronger and stronger, and sweat began to seep from Nangong Wan's forehead. Even Dong Xuan'er, who seemed to be the most stable, couldn't help clasping her hands and trembling slightly.

The monks from the other seven sects didn't notice anything strange. They were gathering in twos and threes at this time, and it was very lively.

"Young Master, there are still a few people missing. Do you want to wait a little longer?" On the high platform covered by the formation, a monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect reported to Wang Chan.

Wang Chan narrowed her eyes and hesitated a little.

At this moment, at the other end of Yanling Fort, a dazzling flame shot into the sky.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and the violent fire spirit power could be sensed clearly even here.

"What happened? Could it be that someone was fighting in Yanling Castle?"

"I don't know, judging by the aura, it doesn't look like a foundation-building cultivator."

"It's not like building a foundation? Could it be a monk of alchemy?"

"It's not like that either."

"..."

Everyone was in a mess, discussing uneasily.There are even a few more anxious ones who have already sacrificed the flying magic weapon and plan to check the situation.

Seeing this, Wang Chan's eyes were full of fierceness.

"Immediately notify the two veterans to open the formation! Those who were not present, notify the twelve guards to intercept and kill them. No one from the Seven Sects will be left alive today!"

"Yes!" The Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator took the order to leave.

In the middle of the formation, Han Li was sweating anxiously, but Nangong Wan forcibly dragged him in.

"Don't mess around!" Nangong Wan frowned and reprimanded, then her expression eased slightly, and she explained to the restless Han Li: "This kind of temporary formation is not too strong. The two demon cultivators at the early stage of alchemy are really troublesome. We must first let them start the big formation with peace of mind, and we will have a chance to escape when they are at their wits end."

"Demon cultivator at the alchemy stage?" Han Li almost popped his eyes out.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Wan couldn't help but frown, and a burst of anger suddenly burst into her heart, wishing to slap him to death.

At this moment, the formation under everyone's feet suddenly trembled slightly.

Roads of black light full of demonic energy surged along the formation, turning into a huge black light curtain, covering the huge square with a radius of more than a hundred feet.

The black-red mist rushed towards his face accompanied by scorching heat waves. Han Li subconsciously used the Qingyuan Sword Shield, and a layer of blue light shield covered his whole body.

Nangong Wan's whole body flashed with white light, and a white shield directly covered all three of them.

A dense fog billowed outside the shield, and a Foundation Establishment cultivator was caught off guard and was directly exposed to the dense fog.Then his whole body rotted and festered, and the black and red flames burned directly from his body, completely melting his whole body in a short time.

Seeing this scene, the scalps of the three became numb, and Nangong Wan's face changed even more, as the Suzaku ring in her body was about to be shot out.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light burst through the air.

The golden light was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew to the front of the Yinhuo formation, and slammed into it fiercely.

Wang Chan's complexion changed drastically, only then did he realize that the dazzling golden light was a strange magic weapon that looked like a huge sword.

The Yinhuo formation trembled violently under this blow, and with the dazzling golden light, a huge hole was torn open in the black light curtain formed by the formation.

Lu Yunze opened the hatch and greeted the three of them:
"What are you waiting for? Come up!"

The three of them flew to the cockpit and sat down without any hesitation.

Lu Yunze fired a cannon at the remaining half of the light curtain. Seeing more than a dozen escaping lights flying out of the formation, he urged the Victory Flying Swallow, turning into golden light and piercing through the air.

"Stop them! Don't let any of them run away!" Wang Chan roared furiously, his eyes were bloodshot, more like a beast than a human.

Twelve black streaks of light shot up into the sky, chasing after the dozen or so people who had escaped.

The mana of the Li brothers poured into the formation, and the black light curtain quickly healed itself, trapping the remaining dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators inside.

Wang Chan's face was extremely ugly, and blood mist billowed from all over her body.

At this moment, a ray of pink light streaked across the sky, chasing Lu Yunze and the others.

After that pink escape light, seven or eight escape lights also chased up at an astonishing speed. After a sweep of spiritual consciousness, none of them was lower than the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Wang Chan's complexion changed drastically, and she lost her voice and shouted:
"Tian Buque? Why is he here?"

In this Yanling Fort, there is actually a whole group of people from the Hehuan Sect lurking here, and they don't know why.

Wang Chan's expression became even uglier, like a ferocious beast.

In the sky, Lu Yunze drove the Victory Swallow across the sky like lightning.

Behind him, the pink light was chasing after him, even seeming to be one point faster than the Victory Feiyan.

"Damn! Is this group of people sick? So many people have run away! Why are you chasing us?" Lu Yunze cursed angrily, and urged the Victory Feiyan again.

Nangong Wan released her consciousness, poked into the light behind her, and saw a familiar figure inside.

"It's that prostitute from last night!" Nangong Wan gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes full of evil spirit.

Sitting next to her, Dong Xuan'er's expression changed, her eyes widened in horror.

Only Han Li was out of the situation, completely unaware of what they were talking about.

"Senior Sister, how far have we run?" Lu Yunze asked suddenly.

Nangong Wan was slightly taken aback, and said, "It's about a hundred miles away."

"There are no alchemy monks, right?"

"No."

Lu Yunze slammed on the brakes, almost throwing them flying.

"It's easy to handle if you don't! Copy the guys and fuck them!"

(End of this chapter)