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Text Volume 6 Small Thousand Worlds 118 Breaking the Formation

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    The aura can also block the invasion of the wind blade. Luo Hong put the flame symbol in the hall, causing the coffin and snake to be furious.  A few feet in front of it.  Seeing several fire formations igniting around him, Luo Hong once again used the Nine Shadows of the Wind, and the three shadows rushed towards the big snake.  One person and one snake fought each other for dozens of moves, but the phantom had long since been shattered. Luo Hong ran away exhausted, with the big snake chasing after him, and they quickly came out of the cave one after the other.  Tens of feet outside the cave, Luo Hong summoned up his courage and fought fiercely with the Winged Coffin Snake. If he hadn't had enough Vajra Talismans, he might have been swallowed by the big snake.  An eagle's cry came from far away. Luo Hong's face lit up with joy. He muttered something in his mouth and turned into three figures and shot out. However, the Winged Coffin Snake was unable to catch up.  After escaping for several miles, the big snake behind him finally stopped chasing him. Luo Hong quickly swallowed a Hongsheng Dan. The few wounds on his body were considered minor injuries and not worth mentioning.  Although the Winged Coffin Snake has reached the Great Perfection stage of Qi training, ordinary earth-level monks can't do anything with it. If it is injured by its soul-disturbing technique, it's really a matter of two minds who will win.  The money claw flew very low and circled in front of Luo Hong. As soon as the claws were released, the earth beast and a small tree fell down.  Luo Hong waved his sleeve and took the two into his hands.  The Xitu Beast squeaked twice, fearful of the Golden Claw in its heart. Its body was still trembling at this moment, and the primitive fear of the Golden Claw Eagle was hard to get rid of.  Luo Hong is leading the Winged Coffin Snake out of the cave.  Secretly release the spirit beast.  The earth beast is responsible for collecting, and with its earth attribute talent, it will not harm the Nanxiang fruit tree at all.  Money Claw is responsible for bringing them all out.  The Winged Coffin Snake is too powerful. If it finds out that the Nanxiang Spirit Fruit is gone, it will go crazy.  He comforted the Xitu Beast, put it on his shoulder, and roughly checked the fruit tree in his hand. The fragrance of the eleven green spiritual fruits was refreshing. Luo Hong now had the urge to devour it. The consequences would probably be that he would explode on the spot.  The body dies.  Put the fruit tree into a three-foot wooden box.  After affixing three spirit-sealing talismans, they were put into the Qiankun bag.  Luo Hong took Erling out of this hilly land. The biggest thing here had been accomplished, and he breathed a sigh of relief. As for the Earth-level pills.  He already has two, but he is not that concerned about it. Besides, he still has five Qiankun bags in his hand. All the spiritual herbs combined can definitely be replaced with another one.  After so many years of exploration, Nanhuang still doesn¡¯t know much about the situation of Monster Beast Garden. He doesn¡¯t even know how big it is. He only knows that in some so-called fringe areas, with the strength of the Qi Practicing Monk, breaking through can only be a dead end.  One, but only Qi-training monks will be allowed in here.  Whether there is another scenery beyond the edge is naturally unknown.  Luo Hong looked at the terrain jade slip again and thought that half of the time had passed. Some of the well-known spiritual herbs may have been collected long ago. There was no news about his fellow disciples. It was obviously not a good thing for him to be alone at this time.  .  He was now in the southeast corner, chose the northwest direction, and galloped away.  Although he had long expected that there would be few monks in the southern region, Luo Hong still smiled bitterly after traveling hundreds of miles without meeting anyone.  Could it be that all the monks have arrived in the central and northern areas?  Fortunately, some spiritual herbs were harvested on the way, but there were only two of them for the prefecture-level pills.  When I rest at night, I pour out the contents of the five Qiankun bags and count the harvest. It is always the happiest moment.  As expected, only three Qiankun bags contained spiritual herbs.  There are a total of forty-eight earth-level elixir spiritual herbs, and there are about thirty other spiritual herbs.  Luo Hong had to use a Qiankun bag to hold it, and collected the other spiritual stone belongings in categories.  One of the green gourds made Luo Hong fall in love with it, but when he held it, it was a little heavy in his hand. Luo Hong recognized the spiritual liquid inside it at a glance, "The Moon's Dew of Pain"! ????????????? Galsandra is very rare, and it takes hundreds of years for it to mature and bear fruit. The fruit is like the human heart, and it will secrete a drop of spiritual fluid on a moonlit night, which is the Moon Dew.  This kind of spiritual liquid is transparent and slightly green, bitter yet sweet, and full of pure spiritual energy. It is a must for cultivating the second level of Pure Moon Buddha Eyes.  The small gourd in his hand is actually a spiritual weapon, and it seems to be of quite good quality. I wonder how the disciples of the Zhendao Sect obtained it. If the spiritual liquid in the gourd were poured out, it would be enough to fill ten jade bottles.  Luo Hong couldn't help but laugh. Although he didn't know exactly which of the two was more valuable, they were both his now.  He stretched out his hand and turned it over, and found a palm-shaped khaki talisman lying quietly in his hand. A small handleless sword on the talisman looked like a living thing, seemingly moving but not moving, emitting a white light.  "Treasure Talisman"!  The monks of Zhendao Sect have rich collections!  Luo Hong couldn't help but feel happy. He was lamenting that his attack power was not strong enough, and now he was presented with a trump card.  The refining of treasure talismans is very different from the drawing of ordinary talismans.  Talisman is a treasure that can only be drawn by peak earth-level monks. It is a magic weapon sealed in talisman paper or animal skin.However, the magic weapon will also be damaged due to the loss of such a trace of power, and the damage is often double the lost power.  The more power the seal has, the greater the power of the talisman, but it can generally only be used three times.  Because making a treasure talisman is at the expense of damaging the magic weapon, it is not known how long it will take to recover. In addition, the power of the treasure talisman is generally only equivalent to a full blow of an earth-level monk, so not many earth-level peak monks are willing to do this.  Talismans are even rarer.  But for qi-training monks, this is a great weapon for self-defense, but activating the treasure talisman consumes real energy and takes a little longer.  Luo Hong looked at the treasure talisman in his hand and put it away solemnly, thinking that he would be able to use it soon. He remembered that Master Hou's uncle made a bet with others. Hehe, although it had nothing to do with him, Luo Hong was still happy to see the Zhendao Sect suffer a loss.  .  Having lived and practiced in Yuntai Mountain for many years, I still have a strong sense of belonging.  Holding a black-red bead with two fingers, it exuded a trace of blood-evil aura, which made Luo Hong feel a little uncomfortable. There was even an aura of destruction that made people palpitate!  "Blood Thunder Bead"!  Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, Luo Hong can be sure that this is the life-saving thing of the Blood River Sect monks.  Low-level monks in the Blood River Gate often encounter blood-thundering beads when they are walking outside. Even earth-level monks must be careful when encountering them.  What's even more terrifying about this thing is that it can be used in several pieces at the same time.  Exploded at the same time.  It is not a legend that earth-level monks were wiped out by Qi-training monks.  It is said that when the current Xue Wan Master of Xue He Sect was still in the stage of Qi training, he was particularly good at making evil blood thunder beads.  Once when he was traveling, he was blocked by two earth-level monks from the Qiankun Sect. The young monk found an opportunity and detonated dozens of bombs at the same time. He killed one and seriously injured the other before escaping. This earned him a reputation as a bloodthirsty man in the Qi Refining Period.  He was so inspired that he was directly accepted as a disciple by the pinnacle elder of the sect.  Luo Hong didn't think about how the disciples suspected of being Liu and Li's family got this bloody thunder bead. Anyway, it was all his own.  It¡¯s a pity that there aren¡¯t enough of them!  Seeing the preparations of these people, Luo Hong felt that his own preparations were completely inferior.  I thanked the Winged Coffin Snake again in my heart. This Monster Garden is truly a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.  You have to be extra careful when you go out, you only have one life, right?  Luo Hong came out of hiding.  Walking meanderingly towards the north.  In an area in the middle, there is a kind of mustard grass growing. It is not a spiritual grass for prefecture-level elixirs, but the main material for refining solid elixirs. This is an unsophisticated elixir that is of great benefit to the human body.  The above is a treasure among Huangjie elixirs.  He had been lying in the grass for half an hour. Looking at the valley in front of him, Luo Hong still didn't seem to enter.  Fifty feet away, a corpse fell on its back.  The Qiankun bag hangs impressively on his waist.  "Hey, this method is too childish. Is there any reason not to pick up the Qiankun bag after killing someone?"  Luo Hong thought in his mind, feeling a little disdainful of the monk hiding in the dark.  He has excellent patience and waits for enemies hiding in the dark.  Three monks came from afar. They were all monks in gray-white robes and had three small silver swords on their left cuffs. They were monks from the Qiankun Sect.  Luo Hong didn't dare to look any further. Kongwujue was running endlessly, and there was going to be another good show.  Sure enough, the three monks from the Qiankun Sect discovered the corpse in the distance.  The three of them discussed in a low voice for a few words, and then one of them said loudly, "Is it possible that fellow Taoists from the Dragon Head Demon Sect are nearby? Qiankun Sect disciples, please show up and see me!"  The three of them waited for a while, but there was no movement around.  The man spoke again, "Such a clumsy method. Cultivation has damaged your brain!"  The three of them laughed.  Luo Hong could see that underneath their arrogant appearance, they were still cautiously guarding their surroundings.  The monks of the Qiankun Sect are indeed difficult to deal with.  The three of them laughed, but there was still no movement. One of them released a falcon, flew low, and picked up the Qiankun bag with one claw. The process went smoothly.  The man couldn't help but smile on his face. Just as the hawk flapped its wings and turned, a thin snake popped out like lightning and bit the hawk's neck.  The falcon was just a common species, and it immediately fell to the ground.  "Hmph!" The monk from the Qiankun Sect shot out his sword and went straight towards the thin snake. Even after cutting the thin snake into two pieces, no other monks made a sound.  "what's the situation"?  The monk who released the flying sword was ready to face the enemy, but it was useless at this moment.  "It's not because he's afraid of us, hehe" The sturdy disciple pinched out a few seals with his fingers. Dozens of fireballs flew around, and some weeds were ignited, starting a fire.  Luo Hong frowned slightly and secretly took a picture of the Quiet Qi Transformation Talisman on his body. If he had faced monks of the same level before, he would have always had a strong mentality in his heart, but the experience of just a few days made him understand that these sects  Being a disciple is by no means as simple as it seems. Sometimes luck is more important than anything else.  A ball of fire exploded not far from Luo Hong. Fortunately, he attached the talisman in time, otherwise he might have exposed his figure.  The three of them were casting fireball spells everywhere while walking towards the valley. After more than a hundred feet, the three of them had to stop.  In front of them, three tall and strong black-clothed monks blocked the way, and twenty feet behind them, two men and two women blocked the retreat.  The three of them did not appear to be in a panic. With their perfect state of Qi training, it was not impossible for them to escape.  &nbsp"Sure enough, it is the Dragon Head Demon Sect that is causing trouble"!  "Hey, in the Monster Garden, don't mention any sects, leave the Qiankun Bag, we will definitely spare the lives of three of you"!  A monk in black replied gruffly.  "Fellow Taoists of the Qingtong Sect, do we have to fight each other? How come you and the Dragon Head Demon Sect get together?"  The monk from the Qiankun Sect asked the four people behind him.  "Leave the Qiankun bag, we have been waiting all day, it's really hard," a female cultivator who has perfected her Qi practice said softly. Her voice was lazy and soft. Upon hearing it, it made people feel that all the disputes about right and wrong were unnecessary.  .  "snort"!  There was a cold shout, and the three of them looked slightly angry. Is this a plot against themselves?  "Your Mi Mi Sound is not yet ready. If you have the ability, come and get it yourself!" The three of them stood in a three-talent formation and put on a defensive posture.  Luo Hong heard this from a distance and was startled. This woman must have practiced the magic of charm.  Qingtong Sect's techniques are also strange and may not be very powerful.  But it is often aimed at the monks' mind.  It¡¯s hard to guard against.     "kill"!  A monk shouted, and the seven of them attacked the monks from the Qiankun Sect.  Luo Hong was secretly happy. Regardless of whether he could gain something or not, he would gain a lot from watching a few people fight.  The three members of the Dragon Head Demon Sect formed a triangle formation, wielding sticks, axes, and cards respectively, and took turns attacking the Three Talents Formation of the Qiankun Sect. The three of them were all body refiners, and they wielded magical weapons with great power.  The men and women of the Qingtong Sect are better at combined attacks. The power exerted by the combination of one man and one woman is by no means as simple as the sum of two people.  The female cultivator's attack is more about disrupting the opponent's attack.  Divide the opponent's alliance, confuse the opponent's mind, and often prevent the opponent from exerting 80% of its combat effectiveness.  The male cultivator's attack and defense are relatively higher, if the two of them cooperate well.  Opponents usually lose in a daze.  Two quarters of an hour later, sweat appeared on the faces of the three Qiankun sects. It was quite difficult to defend, but it was still early before the real collapse, and the seven people did not use their full strength.  A female cultivator touched her waist, a white light flashed in her hand, and a cloud of colorful powder enveloped the three Qiankun sect. As if it was a signal, the seven people stepped up their offensive.  "Beware of mirage and confusion"!  The monks of the Qiankun Sect were very nervous.  Those powders always float under such strong real energy fluctuations.  The three of them had already held their breath and closed all their acupoints.  If you dare to absorb even a little bit, you will immediately fall into an illusion and kill each other.  Another female cultivator put away the flying sword in her hand and held an exquisite bell in her hand. She just shook it lightly at the three people, causing them to stagnate and their eyes became distracted.  The male cultivators of the Qingtong Sect had obviously known for a long time that there would be such an opportunity, and Feijian had already been waiting by the side, to outsiders.  The two monks from the Qiankun Sect were just clashing with their swords.  With two groans, a several-inch long wound was cut on his abdomen, which was bleeding.  The three members of the Longtou Demon Sect saw that the monk from the Qingtong Sect had already accomplished something, and they also increased their strength in their hands. The monk using the stick hit his opponent's arm.  Knock it out several feet away.  Luo Hong secretly admired the Qingtong Sect's methods. Although the mirage was difficult to deal with.  But it is also a cover-up. The bell of another female cultivator is the turning point. If the prediction is good, it is at least a high-grade divine soul magic weapon. Such a treasure is not weaker than the Meng Shen Dao.  Once the formation of the three was broken, the situation became even more dangerous. Within a few moments, one of them screamed and was stabbed in the Dantian by a monk from the Qingtong Sect. There was no way for him to survive anymore. The female cultivator gave a sweet smile and took the Qiankun bag.  Take it away.  "Squeak" The Xitu Beast scratched Luo Hong's face. Luo Hong looked back and saw two white figures in the distance running toward the valley like lightning. The first one was short and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.  "It's getting more and more interesting," Luo Hong thought silently.  Zhao Yang was anxious. He had a jade plaque in his hand, which showed that there were three fellow monks in the valley, but a spot of light had just disappeared, representing the death of one of his fellow monks.  "Whoever dares to kill my disciple of the Qiankun Sect, I want him to die without a burial place"!  He ran to the mouth of the valley and saw a monk in black holding his shield high and pressing down on a fellow disciple.  There was a loud shout in the valley, "Go!"  The disciples of the Dragon Head Demon Sect also smashed their opponents into pulp and searched for the Qiankun Bag.  "Bold"!  Zhao Yang was so jealous when he saw it.  The seven people continued to attack an earth wall vigorously.  Zhao Gai showed no fear when facing the seven men. A long knife flashed in his hand and he threw it from a distance.  The long knife was holding the power of wind and thunder, pointing directly at the three people from the Dragon Head Demon Sect.  Only then did the seven people see clearly that the person coming was Zhao Yang. They looked at each other, abandoned the remaining one, and began to attack Zhao Yang.  Zhao Yang held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. He fought head-on with the seven men without dodging or dodging.  After dozens of moves, the seven people didn't take advantage at all. The four people from the Qingtong Sect were unable to cause harm to him, and the three people from the Dragon Head Demon Sect were bruised by several of their magical weapons!  "The best magic weapon"!  Several people finally saw clearly the quality of the broadsword, and the shield was also of high quality. The three members of the Dragon Head Demon Sect suppressed their greed all their lives. At this time, life was more important, and the elders' advice was not unreasonable.  Another monk from the Qiankun Sect finally arrived and joined the battle group without speaking.  Now the seven people gradually felt that they could not resist, so they whistled and fought and retreated.  Zhao Yang was not willing to let go. A long knife flew up and down, and he kneaded it together.It contains exquisite moves in secular martial arts.  Luo Hong was surprised when he saw it, and at the same time his heart was surging. If such an opponent could fight, it would be a worthwhile encounter.  Two muffled groans were heard, and the two disciples of the Dragon Head Demon Sect were injured almost at the same time, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.  The seven people were even more intent on retreating, but Zhao Yang was pursuing them even more urgently.  After passing a hundred feet away, Zhao Yang seized the opportunity again and chopped a disciple of the Dragon Head Demon Sect into two pieces.  The other six people also took this opportunity to escape.  Two monks from the Qiankun Sect chased him for a while.  Return with hatred.  Luo Hong watched Zhao Yang and the two chasing their opponents away.  Sneaking up to the injured disciple of the Qiankun Sect.  This man was seriously injured and would have died long ago if he had not activated an earthen wall talisman in the end.  Luo Hong was quite jealous of that talisman, but unfortunately it turned into ashes after releasing the last power.  Luo Hong pierced the disciple's Dantian with his sword, and due to the fluctuation of true energy, he also appeared. Even if the monks of the Qiankun Sect were dying, they might still launch an astonishing counterattack.  "Little thief"!  A loud shout came from a distance, but it was Zhao Yang and the two who returned and saw Luo Hong standing beside their fallen comrade.  Luo Hong was unmoved.  He reached out and pulled off his Qiankun bag.  "Okay, okay, okay"!  Zhao Yang was furious. He had never seen any cultivator of the same level who dared not take him seriously.  He ran over with a big knife in his hand.  Luo Hong grinned.  With a flip of his hand, he poured the true essence into the Meng Shen knife, turning it into a six-foot-long sword, and turned back to greet Zhao Yang.  As soon as the two of them fought, Luo Hong knew that this person was difficult to deal with. The pressure he put on himself was almost the same as that of the Winged Coffin Snake, but he didn't need to guard against the magical soul-disturbing technique.  Neither of them took out their shields. In front of the top-grade sword, the top-grade shield was still weak and was chopped in vain.  In the space of a few breaths.  The two of them had gone through more than ten moves and were evenly matched.  They all retreated, and another disciple of the Qiankun Sect also came closer, standing at an angle with Zhao Yang.  "When did people like you appear in Yuntai Mountain?"  Zhao Yang seemed to be lowering his head in deep thought, not even looking at Luo Hong seriously even when he asked.  "It's just a small role, not worth mentioning. It's not as profound as fellow Daoist Zhao and is famous in the Southern Wilderness."  Luo Hong's calm expression did not change because there were two people opposite him.  "If you were outside, you wouldn't want to make friends with fellow Taoists, but here. Don't blame me for bullying the minority!"  Luo Hong's heart trembled. He originally wanted to use words to provoke him, and then have a few moves with him alone. It seems that this person has a strong mind and is not burdened by false fame.  "The Qiankun Sect has always been like this. The Southern Wilderness knows all about it"!  Luo Hong decided to disgust the two of them more.  "court death"!  Another monk from the Qiankun Sect couldn't wait to take action and danced with his fingers.  A sword beam came straight towards the door.  Luo Hong didn't dare to neglect, but Zhao Yang was the last to arrive.  As he muttered words, Luo Hong transformed into three shadows and advanced instead of retreating. The sword light struck the rocky ground behind him, and a deep pit of ten feet was formed.  The three figures headed straight for Zhao Yang, each with a long knife in their hands, and it was difficult to tell who was real from fake in their eagerness.  Zhao Yang took a few steps back and swept his sword across, killing two of the phantoms.  Luo Hong twisted his body and rushed towards another opponent.  That disciple was quite ruthless. Seeing that there was no way to hide, he stabbed Luo Hong with a flying sword, as if they were both going to die together.  Luo Hong laughed ferociously, and Meng Shen's sword still slashed down hard. His left hand was wrapped in true energy, and he deflected the flying sword with one palm.  "when"!  Meng Shen's sword was blocked by Zhao Yang's sword. Luo Hong retracted his sword without haste. Several talismans were instantly activated, and six wood-building talismans fell from the sky and pressed down on Zhao Yang.  Zhao Yang snorted coldly, raised his shield, and a thick spiritual energy shield protected him within it.  Luo Hong also summoned his bone shield to defend against the flying sword of another person.  Twelve bamboo arrows shot at Zhao Yang and Zhao Yang separately. Now with the power of Luo Hong's spiritual thoughts, the rhythm of activating the talismans was much faster and no longer so strenuous. He could even instruct the Mengchen Sword to entangle with Zhao Yang's broadsword.  Zhao Yang dismissed the three bamboo arrows shot at him, but his fellow disciple was different. He quickly raised a shield, injected mana into the aura shield, and stared at the incoming attack nervously.  Nine bamboo arrows.  The two blocked Luo Hong's attacks and were about to counterattack, but saw Luo Hong put away his sword and run away.  "Can you escape?"  Zhao Yang called to his junior brother to catch up.  Luo Hong was caught up by the two outside the valley and had to fight again.  Zhao Yang was surprised in his heart. This kid was only at the tenth level of qi training, but he was so powerful. His two brothers had been unable to defeat him for a long time. If he was allowed to grow, he would definitely be another big enemy of the Qiankun Sect in the future. He must be eliminated today.  Thinking of this, the attack became even more ruthless.  Zhao Yang wrapped his sword around Luo Hong's magical weapon, reached out and took out several talismans, and activated them one by one, and fired several flaming swords at Luo Hong.  Luo Hong released the Vajra Shield to resist, but Zhao Yang made a feint move with his broadsword and struck the Vajra Shield three times in a row. With a bang, the Vajra Shield was broken, but the flaming swords were struck by Luo Hong's sword again.  Bone shield blocks.  When Zhao Yang was about to hit Luo Hong's head with the sword, he saw Luo Hong turning the Mengchen Sword to deal with his junior brother. He sighed helplessly and could only entangle the sword with the Mengchen Sword again.  ComeAfter nearly a hundred moves, Luo Hong gradually defended more and attacked less, which made Zhao Yang feel happy.  Luo Hong suddenly shouted loudly.  The three figures were erratic in the field like ghosts.  Twelve Jianmu Talismans were released in succession, attacking two people separately.  The two of them were already familiar with this routine and started to use defensive methods early.  A sly smile appeared at the corner of Luo Hong's mouth, and a ray of light hit the ground in his hand.  With the sound of "rise", the surrounding scenery changed, yellow sand rolled around, and other scenery was no longer visible.  "No, I fell into a trap"!  Zhao Yang was shocked, "This kid has such a deep calculation. Could it be that he has been hiding aside for a long time?" When he thought of this.  I couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.  Luo Hong held the array plate in his hand and danced his fingers a few times. The wind became even fiercer, and the yellow sand blown up hurt people's faces.  Several talismans inspired.  Still attacked and killed these two people.  He had already secretly deployed the Jingsha ** array when seven people surrounded and killed the disciples of the Qiankun Sect. He originally wanted to see if he could gain anything, but he didn't expect that it would be used on these two people in the end.  Let¡¯s deal with one first. Luo Hong picked up the Shen Meng Dao and was only three feet away from the other monk, but he had no idea that his life had come to an end.  Without any extra movement, Luo Hong directly slashed at him with a knife, killing him in a brutal way.  It only takes a few breaths before and after.  Zhao Yang seemed to be aware of the death of his junior brother, and did not show any sadness. He was just trying to find flaws in the formation. In Luo Hong's eyes, he was just spinning around.  Luo Hong has no mercy in his heart. If he falls into his hands, his fate will not be better. Every monk who enters the Monster Garden should have the consciousness of death.  There are many tactics in your hand.  Several Jianmu Talismans were activated and were thrown towards Zhao Yang, while Luo Hong himself was hiding aside, waiting for Zhao Yang to reveal his flaws.  The moment the last Jianmu Talisman knocked his shield down, Luo Hong swiped it with his sword.  As expected, their bodies were shocked when they were blocked by his giant sword.  Luo Hong took advantage of the force and turned back.  Hidden in the yellow sand.  Zhao Yang slashed at the place where Luo Hong retreated, but still found nothing. Seeing the huge fluctuations of spiritual energy above his head, he had no choice but to raise his shield again.  After blocking twelve Jianmu Talisman in succession, Zhao Yang's face turned pale. After that, he had to be careful of Luo Hong's sneak attack. The spiritual energy behind him fluctuated, "Here we come!"  Zhao Yang turned around again, holding a broadsword in front of him.  The spiritual energy under my feet fluctuates again, "not good"!  It was a pity for Luo Hong, because Zhao Yang's senses were extremely sensitive, and before the stone thorn actually stabbed out, he ran away with a strange pace.  Luo Hong used his hand to disperse the stone thorns. This guy is very difficult to deal with!  "Zhizhizhizhi" News came from Xitu Beast that someone was approaching not far away.  Luo Hong felt helpless. He had been entangled here for too long. It was normal for someone to spy on him. He reached out and took out the body-fixing plate. It showed that there was no fellow disciple nearby.  It seems that I have to use the last resort.  I swallowed a Hongsheng Dan first, and the continuous battles consumed a lot of energy.  Zhao Yang looked at Jianmu above his head and cursed loudly. This guy was like a scoundrel, his moves had no new ideas, and he was helpless. He couldn't find an opponent, so how else could he fight? He would rather Luo Hong give him a good time.  In fact, Luo Hong was also very angry. This guy was no weaker than those earth-level monks, and his fighting instinct was even stronger.  Before the twelve building blocks were smashed, Luo Hong made another seal, and with a flash of green light on his hand, the soul-binding rope disappeared.  Several spells continued to hit the array, and a huge boulder slowly formed above the head.  When Luo Hong saw the last building block falling down, he squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and Zhao Yang's feet fell into the soil. Before he could pull out his feet, a green vine wrapped around his waist, and the sharp thorns tightened  Body.     "fall"!  Luo Hong shouted, and the boulder above his head hit Zhao Yang like a meteor.  Zhao Yang felt the terrifying aura, and all his souls were gone. As soon as he exerted his body, he could barely pull out one of his legs, and felt a stinging pain in his waist. His true energy couldn't help but stagnate, and he lost the last chance to defend himself.  Luo Hong only felt a burst of strength, and the boulder turned into spiritual energy and dissipated, leaving only a huge crater several feet wide.  Zhao Yang couldn't die any more. His upper body was no longer humanoid, the top-grade shield was broken, and the top-grade sword was seriously damaged. It was a pity that it fell to a top-grade one.  Luo Hong collected all the items and fired a fireball that turned him into ashes.  As soon as he jumped out of the pit, the Shocking Formation collapsed due to exhaustion of spiritual energy.  Luo Hong put away the formation flag and saw four figures surrounding him from a distance.  The robes of four of them were embroidered with patterns of the sun, moon and stars, three of them had reached the perfect state of Qi training, and one of them had reached the late ninth level.  The four of them were full of energy and confidence.  After Luo Hong took the Hong Sheng Dan, his true energy was only 70% at the moment.  "Play big time"!  Luo Hong could have ended the battle earlier, but because of Lie Xinxing, he fought with Zhao Yang for too long.  Now in danger, Luo Hong had no regrets and was thinking of ways to escape. It was already getting late and it was not suitable to get entangled.  No one knows how scary the night in Monster Park is.  Those who have truly experienced it.  already dead.  "Four Taoist friends will surround me below, thinking they have a chance to win"?  Luo Hong broke the silence, looking unconcerned.  "That's right! Your formation has collapsed, what else do you have to rely on? Are you going to end it yourself or let"Let's do it"? "And this"! Luo Hong turned into three shadows and rushed towards the ninth-level monk. At the same time, he activated the talisman in his hand and shot several bamboo arrows at the four people.  In the later stage, the monk was still trying to figure out which of the three figures was his true form. Luo Hong easily got past him and escaped from the encirclement. At the same time, he continued to fire bamboo arrows to block him. The other three people saw how neatly Luo Hong escaped.  He screamed. Luo Hong was still secretly surprised when he raised his true energy. After running a few hundred feet, he looked back and saw that the four people were hundreds of feet away behind him, and the distance was still getting closer.  Pull in. The Seven Star Dao Sect has a movement technique called Aurora Flowing Shadow. After practicing it, the escape technique is extremely fast. Just now, the four of them were just caught off guard by Luo Hong. Now, with the four of them using their full strength, Luo Hong couldn't get rid of them.  "Fellow Taoists, it's getting late, there's no need to be so tight!" Luo Hong was depressed and couldn't get rid of it for a while. The four people were a step ahead of him. "Leave the Qiankun Bag.  I won't embarrass you!" The leader answered simply. "Humph!  "Look at what this is!" Luo Hong was chased fifty feet closer by the people behind him. He had no choice but to take out the blood-thundering bead. If he could scare them away, he would naturally save himself a lot of effort. "There are many ways.  If you can take out seven or eight pieces, we will turn around and leave immediately!" Luo Hong stopped talking and concentrated on picking up his true energy and rushing on. The sky was already dark, and occasionally a beast howled, and the night of the Monster Park was coming. In his heart,  He secretly scolded the four people behind him for being stupid and seeking death by dragging him along. The distance between the four people from the Seven Star Dao Sect and Luo Hong was only thirty feet. Although they knew how terrifying the night in Monster Beast Garden was, they still pursued him.  The boy is definitely a fat sheep. Luo Hong walked into the dense forest. The light inside became darker and taller as he walked in. He couldn't help but feel a sweet smell in his nose.  His index finger moved, and he insisted on going to see what was going on. Luo Hong was shocked. He suppressed the desire in his heart and felt an extremely evil and terrifying existence turning around in the depths of the forest.  The sweet smell became stronger. Luo Hong saw the scenery in front of him with his hair standing on end. Dozens of monsters with snake heads and human bodies were swaying around dozens of feet away. The smell was emanating from them. Luo Hong stood up from the tall  An extremely evil aura was found in the figure. When the monster saw someone appearing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he roared and rushed towards him at a speed no less than that of the four people from the Seven Star Dao Sect. Luo Hong pinched it.  Several talismans and the Nine Shadows of Gale were operating to the extreme. The four figures suddenly accelerated, turned around and rushed towards the pursuers behind them. The four people from the Seven Star Dao Sect had just turned the corner when they suddenly saw four shadows rushing toward them with fierce force.  They subconsciously moved out of the way, but the speed was too fast, and they ran forward a few feet before stopping. The scene in front of them was unforgettable for the four of them. Dozens of snake-headed monsters were right in front of them, and saliva dripped from their mouths*.  A rich sweet smell emanated from their bellies. They made a hissing sound, their tongues split into two parts, and they were hesitating. I wonder if it was because of the aroma. Their true energy was stagnant, their hands and feet were cold, and they looked like the eyes of those monsters.  When they looked at themselves, they felt extremely tired and couldn't help but want to close their eyelids. "No!" One of them shouted, and a flying sword circled around, protecting the four of them.  At this time, these monsters had surrounded the four people. Luo Hong didn't care about the fate of the four people behind him. He was now looking for a place to die. This dense forest was too weird and gave him an extremely uneasy feeling.  A quarter of an hour later, on a cliff, Luo Hong was wielding the Meng Shen Knife, digging a hole, and the Xitu Beast was also caught to help. Fortunately, time is the key here.  It was a cliff made of loess. One man and one beast quickly dug a hole one foot in size, completely blocked the entrance, and set up a concealment formation. Only then did Luo Hong feel relieved. Although the cave was small, it was not a problem for Luo Hong.  After calming down, he fell into meditation. After fighting continuously and being hunted so far, his true energy was already less than 50% of the usual level. The swallowed Hong Sheng Dan still needs to be carefully refined and will accumulate if he takes too much.  There was a lot of erysipelas, but now he found that it was much easier to get rid of these erysipelas. "It must be because he refined the poisonous lingam"!  After dawn, Luo Hong just expanded the cave by three feet, told the Xitu Beast and Qianzhao to be quiet, and then entered samadhi again. He benefited a lot from the battle with Zhao Yang yesterday, and his recovery was not complete overnight.  .  Zhao Yang was originally a top disciple of the Qiankun Sect. He also learned the most superior techniques. His fighting instincts were almost the strongest among the monks Luo Hong had ever seen. If he had not had the help of formations, it would not be surprising that he would be defeated over time.  In the end, he was killed only after the formation's spiritual stones were exhausted.  Luo Hong recorded some of his thoughts and experiences into the jade slips, and then cleaned up the two Qiankun bags in his hands.  In Zhao Yang's Qiankun Bag, there are more than 200 middle-grade spiritual stones and nearly 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. This can make many earth-level monks feel ashamed!  Twenty bottles of various types of elixirs are treasures valued by perfect Qi cultivators.  In the forty-five wooden boxes, the contents of the earth-level elixir areThere are thirty-two grasses, as well as a medium-grade shield instrument and a medium-grade flying sword instrument.  Apart from these, there are no other items. Of course, excluding the shattered high-grade shield and the broadsword, the broadsword is now of top-grade quality. If you want to repair it to a top-grade one, you might as well build a top-grade magic weapon from scratch.  of cheap.  Another disciple of the Qiankun Sect also had a large collection, including nearly twenty earth-level elixir spiritual herbs, twenty-three other medicinal herbs, five or six medium and low-grade magic weapons of various colors, and other items were all scattered and fell to the ground.  It occupies a whole place.  Luo Hong smiled happily and opened a wooden box about a foot long. Five small and exquisite flags were placed quietly inside.  Luo Hong easily erased the remaining divine thoughts on it, stamped them with his own divine thoughts, and refined them one by one.  After an hour, you can basically do what you want.  "Five Spirit Concealment Formation"!  This is a set of concealment formations, much better than my own concealment formations.  Formations are rare and expensive, and not everyone can have them. This is the first set that Luo Hong has collected so many Qiankun bags.  In order for an ordinary monk to spend the night safely in this monster garden, he must dig a deep cave, seal the entrance, and sprinkle medicine powder on his body to prevent his breath from leaking out.  With the concealment formation, even if you quietly set up the formation flag on the ground, if you are not too lucky, it is possible to spend the night, which will save a lot of effort.  With a flick of his wrist, five small flags flew out from his sleeves and were buried in five directions. Luo Hong pinched the magic again and instantly felt that the space here had changed slightly. He smiled slightly and fell into concentration again.  Early the next morning, Luo Hong felt refreshed, and with endless strength in his arms, he closed the formation flag and left the cave.  After identifying the direction, they headed straight to the north. Before entering the Monster Garden, the disciples of Yuntai Mountain discussed that after ten days, they would go to the Green Grass Source in the northwest of the Monster Garden to meet up, and on the fifteenth day, they would go out together from the exit.  The position he is currently in, almost to the east of the Monster Garden, was caused by the Taoist priests of the Seven Star Taoist Sect.  ¡­Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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