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Looking at the calm white mist, Huai Chun anxiously said: "Brother, quickly open the formation.【 】"

The white mist remained calm, without any reaction.

Xia Wufeng escaped the last wave of talismans, and found that Huaichun was no longer there, and his anger became even hotter.

A disciple hurriedly pointed to the edge of the formation and reminded: "They are there."

Xia Wufeng's face was gloomy, and he said to the elders and one or two hundred foundation-building disciples behind him: "Chasing, avenging the dead fellow disciples."

After all, he took the lead and flew towards Lin Mu and the others.

Lin Mu looked at the more than [-] cultivators flying over, and felt trembling in his heart.

"Brother Sect Leader, hurry up and let us in, or it will be too late." Lin Mu shouted anxiously.

The white mist is still calm, without any movement.

Ning Ye sneered: "Stop shouting, we've been tricked. Qian Fuzi won't let us in. I've already guessed his thoughts, but I didn't expect that he really wanted to let me go It's just a pity that you two will die with me."

Lin Mu hurriedly asked, "Why?"

"We killed so many people at once, he should quickly take us in and fight against Lanhai Jianmen together." Lin Mu said.

Huai Chun said bitterly: "Why did the head let you die?"

Ning Ye sneered, but didn't answer. Looking at the people of the Blue Sea Sword Gate who were getting closer, he said, "Let's split up and run away. Only one can survive."

After all, Yujian flew forward first.

More than 200 cultivators formed a fan shape and surrounded the three of them.

Lin Mu and Huai Chun looked at each other, and a look of desolation flashed in their eyes.

Huai Chun yelled: "Damn it, there are no good people in this world, even I dare to play tricks."

Although he was swearing and cursing, he kept holding on to his hands. He reached out and took out another talisman and held it in his hand. With a urge of spiritual power, a khaki light flashed across his body.

"I'm going first, brother, take care." Huai Chun hurriedly said this sentence to Lin Mu, and then he burrowed into the soil and disappeared immediately.

Lin Mu did the same, took out a piece of "Earth Escape Talisman", and burrowed into the soil.

Xia Wufeng's face turned cold for a while, seeing that two of the three of them were using earth escape to escape.The remaining one, Yu Jian flying, was extremely fast, trying to break through the encirclement from the side and leave.

Xia Wufeng snorted coldly: "Want to run? It's not that easy!"

"Blast them out of the ground!" Xia Wufeng ordered.

More than a dozen cultivators at the spiritual solitude stage and two hundred cultivators at the foundation stage had already been waiting in full force. When they heard the order from the sect master, they all unleashed their flying swords.

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Hundreds of flying swords pierced deeply into the ground at once, and dust and smoke rose up, creating a mess.

The ground is full of sword holes, some of which are more than five feet deep.

Huaichun suddenly emerged from the ground, with a low-grade flying sword stuck in his back, his body was dripping with blood.

Immediately, more than 50 foundation-building practitioners stepped forward and surrounded him.

Xia Wufeng led the three elders in the spiritual solitude period, and also blocked Ning Ye's way, and surrounded him in the middle.

The remaining nine elders of the Lingji stage and more than 100 cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage were still searching for Lin Mu's whereabouts, and the flying sword kept stabbing the ground, trying to force him out.

But what made these people feel strange was that each of them stabbed more than three swords, but they didn't stab Lin Mu, nor did they force him out.

You must know that moving around underground is not as good as in the air after all. If you don't pay attention, you will be pierced by a flying sword above your head.

The elders of the Lingji period all looked a little anxious.

If Lin Mu was allowed to escape in full view, how would he explain to the master and the dead disciple?

Several people hurriedly released their spiritual consciousness and probed into the ground.

In "Sky Rock Formation".

The six elders looked at Qian Fuzi together.

When Lin Mu and Huai Chun called for help just now, they wanted to immediately open the formation and let the three of them in.

The three of them went shopping outside, which caused great trauma to Lan Hai Jianmen. Several elders and more than 100 disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage were extremely excited and rejoiced.

Just when a few people poured spiritual power into the formation and wanted to let the three of them in.

They suddenly discovered that Qian Fuzi, who controlled the main formation, was indifferent.

Elder Heng Le hurriedly said: "Senior brother, hurry up."

Qian Fuzi looked at the three people outside the formation without saying a word.

The scene was a little quiet for a while, and the silence was terrifying.

Elder Heng Le was startled, Qian Fuzi didn't pay any attention to his words.

What is he trying to do?Do you want to watch your fellow disciples get killed?

Elder Heng Le felt puzzled, Qian Fuzi usually did things in a reasonable way, what happened today?

He called again: "Brother, hurry up."

Qian Fuzi finally responded this time, and when he glanced at him, what he gave him was a piercingly cold look.

Still didn't say a word, and didn't drive the formation.Just stood there quietly, looking at the scene outside the formation calmly.

Heng Le felt a chill in his heart, a burst of fear in his heart, he felt that Qian Fuzi had suddenly become so terrifying.

What Heng Le was afraid of was not the cold eyes, but Qian Fuzi's scheming and calculations.

The three people outside the formation, Huaichun and Lin Mu, have never offended Qian Fuzi. Although Huaichun is careless, he has always been loyal to the sect;

For these two people, Qian Fuzi had no reason to let them die.

Heng Le suddenly thought of Ning Ye, the genius sword cultivator in the sect.

In the spirit talisman gate, although Ning Ye is not a talisman cultivator.But when it comes to qualifications, Ning Ye is definitely second to none.

Among the nine cultivators in the spiritual solitude period, Ning Ye is the one who has the most hope of forming a golden core.

As long as Ning Ye forms a golden core, the Spirit Talisman Sect will not be far from rising.

Heng Le had always been excited about this before, but when he saw Qian Fuzi's cold gaze today, he felt a chill in his heart.

He has been ignoring one point, Ning Ye forming a golden core is a good thing for the sect, but it is not the case for Qian Fuzi.

After Ning Ye became the Golden Core, if he wanted to make the Spirit Talisman Sect flourish, he would definitely snatch Qian Fuzi's position as the head.

All along, Ning Ye has been extremely indifferent to Qian Fuzi, and the two of them are also at odds with each other.

It's just that due to being of the same family, the conflict between the two of them was not aroused, and each of them endured it.

Qian Fuzi's move must be to take this opportunity to get rid of Ning Ye, so as to prevent future troubles!

Thinking of this, Heng Le felt even colder in his heart.

But he looked at Qian Fuzi, but didn't say a word.

They exchanged glances with the other five elders, and they all remained silent, turning their heads and looking quietly outside the formation.

Outside the formation, dust and smoke filled the air.

More than 100 flying swords pierced the ground non-stop, and the sword holes were densely packed.

But what angered the elders was that they tried their best, but they still couldn't force Lin Mu out.

It's hard for them to accept.

Several elders were twenty feet away.

Fifty Foundation Establishment cultivators surrounded Huai Chun in a group, and dozens of flying swords all shot at Huai Chun.

Huai Chun had no time to speak at the moment, he kept throwing talismans out with both hands.

It's just that the mid-level and high-level talismans on him had already been exhausted when Xia Wufeng and the elders were trapped, and all that remained were low-level talismans.

The power of low-level talisman seals is almost the same as that of low-level spells, and it cannot cause too much damage to foundation-building practitioners.

Especially when the fifty foundation builders were scattered, the talismans on Huaichun's body were quickly consumed.

Huaichun threw out the last "Fire Ball Talisman" and sat down on the ground.

He has exhausted all his strength, and his body has used up all the talismans. He has no power to fight back and can only be slaughtered.

Of the fifty foundation-building cultivators, five of them lost their combat power and were blown beyond recognition. The other 40 or so cultivators saw Huai Chun lying on the ground and gave up resistance. Shooting at Huaichun, wanting to shoot him into a meat sauce.

A voice suddenly stopped them: "Keep his life."

Dozens of flying swords immediately stopped in mid-air, and one middle-grade flying sword even reached Huaichun's heart.

An elder of Lanhai Jianmen controlled Huaichun, imprisoned his cultivation base, and let these more than forty practitioners watch over him.

The elder turned around and joined Xia Wufeng's ranks, and the five spiritual solitary practitioners besieged Ning Ye together.

Under the siege of Xia Wufeng and the four elders, Ning Ye was already stretched, and at the moment he was just struggling to support himself.

His Jinwu Sword and Flying Sword are unmatched in power and extremely lethal, but they can't stand the crowd of Lanhai Jianmen, and the five high-grade flying swords tightly entangle his Jinwu Sword.

The light of the Jin Wu sword became increasingly dim, and it was about to be knocked down to the ground.

Lin Mu was hiding in the Xuanyue space at the moment, looking at the scene outside, he was shocked and angry.

By doing this, Qian Fuzi clearly intended to put the three of them to death.

When he built the foundation back then, he was grateful to Qian Fuzi.At this moment, his gratitude was gone, and he had already gone away with the wind along with the sword light of the man from the Blue Sea Sword Gate.

What Lin Mu regrets most now is that he didn't bring his parents and Shishi into the Xuanyue space, but left them in Wuyin Peak for meditation.

This whirlpool, the water is too deep.

He mistakenly believed that Qian Fuzi was his parents and Shitou, so if there was any mistake, it would be too late for him to regret it.

Outside, Huaichun has been controlled by the people of Lanhai Jianmen, and Ning Ye is just struggling, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Lin Mu tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he wanted to go out to save Huaichun, but felt powerless again.

His strength is not enough to deal with so many cultivators, if Xuanyue Pei is exposed, it will be even worse.

Huaichun might be saved because of this, but Qian Fuzi could see the scene outside clearly in the formation.

At that time, if he threatens himself with his parents and Shitou to snatch Xuanyue Pei, he will be powerless.

At this moment, he could only watch Huai Chun being captured and Ning Ye defeated.

Everything is doomed, and everything is under Qian Fuzi's control.

An elder of Lanhai Jianmen brought Huaichun to the "Tianyan Formation", and shouted loudly: "Qian Fuzi, you should quickly open the formation. Otherwise, Elder Huaichun will die under my sword. Elder Ning Ye There will be no exception."

There was silence in the formation, Qian Fuzi was indifferent, and the white mist was calm.

The elder of Lanhai Jianmen grinned and said, "I'll see how long you can shrink back. If you don't open the big formation, I will torture the elders in your gate until you open it."

Huaichun's spiritual power was imprisoned, and he was no different from a mortal at the moment, letting others slaughter him.

The elder of Lanhai Jianmen raised his flying sword, and cut off Huaichun's left arm with one sword.

Huaichun let out a scream, rolled all over the ground, blood flowed horizontally, and the blood on the ground was blurred.

The white mist was calm and there was no movement.

The Elder of Lanhai Sword Sect showed a sinister smile, and he slashed down with his sword again, Huaichun's right arm also disappeared.

Bai Wu still didn't make any movement.

Lin Mu clenched his fists tightly in the space of the revolving moon, his nails sank deep into his flesh, and blood flowed out, but he didn't feel anything.

His eyes were red, and tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

Huaichun was cut off with both arms, and the pain was so painful that he could no longer bear it. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hate, hate! Hate! Hate!"

After saying that, he fell headfirst to the ground, and a burst of blood flowed from his mouth.

He bit his tongue and killed himself.

The white mist remained as calm as before, without any reaction.