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The two full-strength attacks of the three-thousand-man formation were unable to open the slightest gap in the dark red sky.

In the hearts of the three thousand monks, a huge sense of loss and fear arose at the same time.

"Is it really a turtle in the urn?"

Many monks were already regretting secretly, and did not escape from this place while riding on the dark red sky before healed completely.

This bad cry made everyone's hearts tremble even more!

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Is there something bad happened again?

"The shield was bitten by a bug---"

As if to answer everyone's heart, a more stern scream sounded.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound of sword light slashing.

Obviously. This is the cultivator who just uttered his words desperately slashing the flying insects.

It had been gnawed to the point where only thin was left: a layer of colored shield. There has been a fight to the earth.

Insects of various colors. Is pouring in continuously.

Dou Dadi hole. Not many insects flooded in.

Several monks around the entrance of the cave shot at the same time. A burst of colorful sword light surged at the same time in the thunderous sword roar. It even held the gap firmly.

At this time, the octagonal formation was moving toward the cliff where the old money and them were.

There are more than twenty miles away from the hole where Lao Qian and them are.

Within this distance, the monks of Guangming Mountain's exclamation was clearly audible.

"Big head, you are right, their big formation is really going to break up!

It's self-defeating! "

Old Qian pointed at the big head Rhein Amin, just giving his thumbs up.

For these guys from Guangming Mountain, they have lost the sympathy that others should have for them and for their kind while obliterating the casual practitioners together with the bugs.

Watching the octagonal array move continuously, the holes in the protective cover are constantly showing up.

No matter how vigorous the flustered cultivators of Guangming Mountain, they danced their sword light so brightly and impermeably.

"Hold up, hold up! Hold on, everyone, we're going to the cliff, then we will have a stable rear!"

Hindenburg yelled, waving the silver six-sided sword in his hand.

His face was sweaty.

There is no more monk demeanor, but like a secular commander.

Finally, the first scream rang.

Once there is no blocking by the protective cover, isn't there a loophole?

After the first scream, it didn't take long for the second scream.

Then came the third scream.

When they were only a dozen miles away from Lao Qian's position, the screams had already rang.

The colorful brilliance outside the octagonal array can only be described as fragmentation.

The disciples of Guangming Mountain have been continuously covered with insects, screaming and falling from the sky.

If it weren't for the worry that the worms surrounding the octagonal array have become thicker and thicker.

At this time, rushing out single is purely seeking death.

In the octagonal array, you can also get support from the four parties.

The monks in the octagonal formation had no choice but to support.

"Boom, boom!"

Two extremely dazzling colored flames exploded and were emitted again.

The outer monks braved the inner monks to burst into flames and created opportunities.

After the continuous explosion of flames, in front of the octagonal array, a blank area more than 100 meters wide and several miles long appeared.

"what----"

Among the shouts of the several monks in the periphery, they turned into several meteor-like swords with a long flame, and rushed into the blank area first.

"The trespassers die! The trespassers die!"

Hindenburg, located in the center of the octagonal array, almost yelled hysterically.

However, he couldn't help but watched wave after wave of monks leaving the octagonal array and rushing toward the blank area exploded by flames.

Breaking out of this blank area, they were only a few miles away from the cliff where Old Qian and them were.

At this distance, it is difficult for the worm cloud to cause substantial damage to the sword light flying at high speed.

The huge octagonal array is close to the cliff where Lao Qian and them are.

The consequence is that the worm attack that the casual practitioners who have entered the cave and are about to continue digging suddenly rises.

The casual cultivators cursed the gang of Guangmingshan.

After they caused a lot of casualties to the casual practitioners, they once again brought bad luck to the casual practitioners.

The sword light that escaped from the octagonal array can only be described as fast and extraordinary.

In an instant, he rushed through the blank area created by the flame explosion, rushed through the gradual dense swarm, and came to the valley.

More than a dozen golden lights, red lights, full of starlight brilliance, formed a diamond formation in a round in the air.

The momentum immediately rose.

After hovering over the valley.

The diamond-shaped sword light turned around and came towards the hole where Old Qian and the others were covered by the blue light.

On the cliff, there are already many monks hiding in or digging holes.

Compared with these shallow holes and unfinished pits.

The hole covered by the cyan halo is so conspicuous.

The entrance is wide and regular, which can accommodate two people sitting side by side, which is conducive to coordinated operations.

Especially within the range of nearly 20 meters outside the cyan halo, no insects approached.

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Reminiscent of this cyan halo, is there some kind of work to repel bugs?

It's like a gem among a pile of variegated stones, so conspicuous.

So it evokes possession.

Of course, as long as you have a bit of foresight, you will see this cave in the first place.

The first one is handsome, with white skin, sword eyebrows, slanting upwards, chin slightly beard, handsome with a mature appearance, it is the type that girls like most.

The diamond-shaped sword formation stopped in the air tens of meters away.

The proud voice of the handsome monk was already; it clearly reached the ears of the people in the cave.

"Listen in the cave, give up this cave within three breaths, we don't want to kill more people, and give you a way out!"

A cultivator next to him screamed dissatisfiedly: "Just kill these mice in the cave, just leave him---"

"Idiot, now it's important to have time to play the first hole!"

Another monk driving a hexagonal starlight drank it with extreme dissatisfaction.

I don't think much about it, I know when to kill and kill.

The swarm is imminent, now there is no time to fight.

I saw Qingying blink!

There was a Tsing Yi monk at the entrance of the cave, and his jade-white face showed a hint of sarcasm and pity.

"What do I say?

It turned out to be a group of falling dogs. They are already falling dogs. Don't find a place to hide, and bark and bite.

It's really impatient to live. "

A dozen monks were furious!

This guy is so big against a dozen of us alone.

Really impatient!

"court death!"

This handsome monk Wei Ran gave a sullen drink.

I saw the red sun suddenly jumping out of the clouds.

Wandao crimson light is in full bloom!

The crimson light, the red dazzling, and the red is so dazzling.

This handsome disciple Guangmingshan immediately burst into two clusters of stars, completely covering his head and face.

At the same time, he yelled: "Be careful! This is showing off mystery!"

The strange red light blasted on the two clusters of starbursts, and the two bursts of sparks "crackled" like the tip of a needle to the wheat.

The influence of the light system "showing off" Xuan'ao on this handsome disciple was exempted by these two starlights.

As the cultivator of Bright Mountain's Light Element Mystic, he has considerable resistance and effective coping methods.

Even through the two clusters of starbursts and the countless "crackling" sparks that burst out, this handsome monk could vaguely see the general image of the front.

Other monks don't necessarily have this ability.

The figures of four or five monks shook in the air immediately.

The worst part of this Worm Valley was immediately revealed.

The distance of divine consciousness divergence was severely suppressed.

So much so that the blue-red rays of light overwhelming the sky hit a place ten meters away from them like an endless spring rain, only to be discovered by their spirits.

"drink!"

"Be careful!"

All kinds of calls sounded, and the sword lights of various colors, like the explosion of thunder, would instantly sweep the world.

But the show off mystery carried in the red light, which brought them the moment when the masters competed, was fatal.

The ten-meter distance was not enough and the powerful sword art was completely urged.

In an instant, the unexpanded sword light and their owner wrapped in the escape light were simultaneously pierced and wrapped by countless blue and red silk threads.

The seemingly weak green-red silk thread has an amazing penetration ability.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff!"

In a blink of an eye, countless blue and red silk threads penetrated the sword light, and the shield escaped the light, firmly hooking these flying swords and the shield escape.

It's like a fisherman casts a net one by one, catching a large piece of fish.

"Damn it! Open---!"

The monks in the diamond formation were shocked and furious.

The wrist was shaking rapidly.

Under the urging of the sword art, the light from all over his body surged like a sea, fiercely impacting the shackles of these green and red silk threads.

"Kab, kab, kab!"

After all, the green and red silk thread couldn't stop so many monks from launching their sword arts at the same time.

The sound of breaking one after another.

However, when one is behind, everything is behind.

Suddenly, it is the chance of life and death.

The old Qian has green hair, and he wants to shake his head like a hippie with his arms around the little pretty girl in the disco.

Hundreds of small swords were thrown from the tips of Lao Qian's cyan hair ~lightnovelpub.net~ and they grew rapidly in the air.

Unlike the small swords shot before, the small swords shot this time are all gray.

After quickly becoming bigger, there is only a basic sword shape, like a cloud of gray sword-shaped mist.

Hundreds of gray sword-shaped mists shot like crazy on the dozens of monks who were struggling desperately.

The guards on the surface of the monks' bodies immediately melted away like pork encountering strong acid.

The monk who had a relatively shallow level of cultivation was immediately pierced by the gray sword energy, and his chest quickly withered and quickly turned to gray.

The two clusters of starlights of the handsome monk once again blocked the attack of two gray sword-shaped mists.

But the good luck also ends here. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)