"Killing--"

Su Jianyuan murmured to himself.

The others were silent at this moment.

At that scene, it was so shocking that the disciples of Beast Emperor Pavilion who had seen this scene before were still in dismay.

The disciples of Broken Star House and Xuanyuemen were caught off guard, and they were naturally shocked by the impact of their hearts.

"If this formation method is to reach the terrestrial realm, there should be no threat." After a brief moment, Jiang Chengxin said.

"I didn't expect to just enter the Pantheon and encountered such a trouble. Now it seems that we can only break the battle." Jiang Panmeng smiled helplessly.

When encountering such a degree of formation, the disciples of the Beast Emperor's Pavilion and Xuanyuemen can naturally break the formation.

But in that case, the price paid is too great, and it may even lose manpower.

Now that the three cases have joined forces, the problem of the formation method naturally needs the broken star tower to solve it.

After several people looked at the Broken Star Tower, Jiang Chengxin took a step forward.

This group of disciples, starting from the life-saving path of Li Xiu, the town's prison gods Shen Qing and the phoenix Phoenix Jiang Panmeng, etc., is the most standard broken star building door.

At this time, it is most suitable for him to find a way to break the battle.

However, facing this battle line full of iron and blood, Jiang Chengxin still felt a little nervous.

At this moment, a sound came from his ear.

"Thousands of swords array, look for blood, find a door."

The voice was short and fast, and quickly reached Jiang Chengxin ear.

Jiang Chengxin, who was still at a loss for some time, suddenly blinked his eyes.

But when he turned his head and looked back, he found that he didn't know who had just reminded him.

Shaking his head, throwing away other thoughts in the brain, Jiang Chengxin turned his attention to the hall in front of him.

"Thousands of sword battles, one of the eight big kills of Yun Ao, is good at the defense of palace buildings, smells blood, and destroys vitality." Jiang Chengxin muttered.

As a disciple of Broken Star Tower, one of the tasks of cultivation is to read the books and records of various formations.

In Jiang Chengxin's current state, it is difficult to deploy a thousand swords, but as long as I have read the records of this formation, it is not difficult to find a set of countermeasures.

He took out the material and quickly, before the steps of the hall, laid a small array.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan, a disciple hiding in Beast Emperor Pavilion, nodded slightly.

My previous reminder seemed to have helped Jiang Chengxin find a way.

Everyone in the Broken Star House has already seen the formation of Jiang Chengxin at this moment.

"Xue Ling Zhen." Jiang Panmeng blinked, revealing a thoughtful look.

"I need a monster." After setting up the Blood Spirit Array, Jiang Chengxin looked at the disciples of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, "throw it in like just now."

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Beast Emperor Pavilion suddenly changed.

Each of them usually has two Royal Beasts, but the most are three.

These imperial beasts are useful at critical moments and can even save lives.

If they had just arrived here, if they saw the empty hall, instead of using monsters to find their way, they would go straight ahead. I am afraid that at least half of them have been wounded.

Seeing the crowd at Beast Emperor Pavilion, Jiang Chengxin frowned suddenly.

At this time, "Luo Tiancheng" asked hoarsely, "Does n’t need a living monster, can you use your blood? Our Royal Beast cannot be lost casually."

"Are you bloody?" Jiang Chengxin understood, "It's okay, but the monsters that may have a living effect are lacking."

Luo Tiancheng turned around and said to a young disciple next to him, "It's really dafa that Master Lao and Meng can show blood."

Meng Yong froze, then nodded: "Okay."

At this time, Cao Feng looked at Luo Tiancheng with a deep face: "Brother Luo seems to understand the technique mastered by his fellow students?"

Luo Tiancheng said calmly: "If you want to survive in this case, you should know more. After all, that's right. Brother Cao, are you right?"

Cao Feng blinked, his doubts dissipated, and he turned to Meng Yong: "That's true, Brother Meng, there is work for you."

At this time, Chu Yanxin was secretly alert.

"This Cao Feng really looked down on him before. I didn't expect that in just one sentence, he caused his suspicion. It seems that I'll be more careful afterwards.

I still don't know enough about this Luo Tiancheng.

It now appears that he should be a man of few words. "

After making up his mind, Chu Yan shut up, and, like everyone else, looked at Meng Yong.

Meng Yong responded and came to Jiang Chengxin: "Brother Jiang, what do I need to do?"

"I need to use my blood to find Jianguang's blind spots, so I need you to throw the vital and full-blooded monsters into the main hall like the one just before, which will lead to the beheading of Jianmang." Jiang Chengxin explained.

"You don't need a monster." Meng Yong nodded confidently.

He took a vial from the storage bag, poured out a light green medicine, and then took out four long needles, which were placed between the right fingers.

Suddenly, Meng Yong shook his arm and shot four long needles towards the center of the hall.

Huh!

It was ringing lightly, and long needles were inserted into the thick blood of the hall.

"The blood is really dafa, get up!"

With a light drink, Meng Yong's eyes suddenly appeared with two green rays.

His arms were slowly raised, and his forehead was fine with sweat.

Looking at this moment as if he was doing heavy physical work.

After a while, the four long needles inserted in the ground trembled slightly, and **** a thick ball of plasma, flying up into the air.

At this time, Meng Yong's hand seemed to have invisible thin threads, connected to these four long needles, and manipulated them to slowly move closer to the mid-air of the main hall.

Under the control of a long needle, the blood group approached inch by inch.

Jiang Chengxin was also fully absorbed at this moment, and his aura was working and ready.

Soon after, the four blood masses finally leaned together in the center of the hall.

"Really!"

Meng Yong drank again, and at the same time, his hands and fingers were constantly changing, pinching out a series of tips, his eyes were green, at this moment, it seemed to be burning and beating.

At the same time, the four blood plasmas in midair bloomed with a strange red mist, and they suddenly merged with each other to form a complete thick plasma.

In addition, this group of plasma is still wriggling in the air, not only turning into the shape of a group of tall horses, but also continuously circulating, bursting with vitality, as if the monster was reborn.

"Activate the dead blood. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would definitely think that this is the blood of a living creature, just by feeling!" Chu Yan's eyes flashed brilliantly.

This method, his disciple in the Broken Star Tower, has never seen anyone use it.

"It seems that the gongfa repaired by the Beast Emperor Pavilion disciples is, as rumored, very different from the other five cases."

When Chu Yanxin groaned, this group of living creatures also successfully attracted the reaction of Qian Jue Jian Zhen.