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Chapter 1129 must live

"This is?"

The one who took action was Zhu Jian of the Eight Assassins Alliance. After them, there was a pink head who was in charge. Compared with the eight bamboo heads skilled in killing skills, the pink head was more experienced and experienced. When the vision revealed in the completely spreading green aura became clearer, the legendary name also jumped into his mind quickly.

The Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation?

"Get back!"

The moment the name jumped out, the instructions had already blurted out subconsciously, but it was too late.

The new wave of Bahesha's offensive seemed to never exist in the face of the power of soul that came. Together with the eight bamboo shoots that launched the attack, they were instantly swept by this green spirit of soul power.

The movements of the eight people stopped immediately. They all widened their eyes, and the "quick retreat" instructions from their pink hair were still vaguely echoed in their ears. But their bodies and will seemed to no longer belong to them after the green aura was swept over. Only one of the eight people turned his head with difficulty. His eyes turned to the direction where their pink hair was, and finally what caught his eye was a figure that was escaping quickly.

It's really the Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation! How is this possible!?

The fan head who ran away quickly was frightened.

He originally wanted to fight with the eight bamboo shoots, but although the killing method of Bahesha was not necessarily required, eight people were enough to use Bahesha to the extreme. Faced with such a group of seriously injured people, his attack was not necessary, but he was suspected of competing for contributions with his subordinates. So he finally chose to stay in the rear.

It seems that he despised his opponent, and this despised ruined his eight subordinates, but saved himself. If he solemnly led the eight people to launch an attack. Xuan Qing Cang Qiu Formation... He would not feel that he had the ability to survive the legendary secret formation of Xuanwu Academy.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but look back. There was still a blue flashing where he was already left behind, and his eight subordinates had no sound at all.

"Damn it, the bullshit is seriously injured, and the bullshit is just a matter of easy handling!" After fear, the pink head couldn't help but curse. Such contempt would undoubtedly be due to misjudgment caused by the information. If we knew that these Xuanwu Sect members still had such combat power, even if the four pink heads and thirty-two bamboo shoots were on the same level, they were far from enough. Both sides were never the same opponents. They heard that these people were seriously injured and could not fight again, so they sent their team to deal with it, but this was the result.

You have to report quickly.

Fan Tou thought about it and speeded up his pace. Although he was a little scared and felt sorry for his eight subordinates, he was not very worried. After all, there was that one this time.

…………

"One ran away."

Looking at the masked corpses of the eight corpses lying on the ground, Jian Younan, who was keen, panted and said to Xu Chuan.

Xu Chuan nodded slightly. He sweated coldly and didn't even have the strength to speak at the moment. He looked around and there were many fellow disciples like him, and several of them could not help but cough up bleeding. After the two of them fell during the attack of Bakawa Kill, the two of them lay down forever.

What the young men learned was still too shallow, and the enemy came so quickly. The Xuanwu Sect's launch of this wave of Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation, they all fought for their lives and played a large part of the role. However, after this death-seeking exercise, the consequences were now, and no one needed to take action, and they themselves lost two.

If someone attacks at this time, they will never be able to use the Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation again. Even the Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation just now, they are actually weak after all. However, compared to Bahesha, both sides are not at the same level at all, and this moment is enough. The other party escaped, it seems that the person who is aware of the person. It is undoubtedly a very correct decision to escape when he recognizes it as the Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation.

"Look at what it is." Xu Chuan, who had been slowing down for a while, then he said to his fellow disciples. As a result, the fellow disciples beside him looked at me, and I looked at you, all of them looked like they didn't want to move. Xu Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and looked at a young man: "Go and carry the masked guy over and let's take a look."

The young men were always in a state of ignorance. Even if they killed eight top assassins, they still looked ignorant. When Xu Chuan said this, everyone seemed to have a direction and immediately moved. Soon, they carried all the eight masked assassins over, and they were neatly placing them on the ground, and then stood obediently.

Xu Chuan looked at the eight corpses. After a while, he turned around and stared at other fellow disciples, and raised his arms angrily: "I want to do this?"

The word "hand" was bitten very hard by him. There were no hands on his arms. His fellow disciples all showed shame and stood up with blood on their faces: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"Okay, okay." Xu Chuan looked unbearable when he saw this fellow disciple getting up with difficulty. What about the other fellow disciples? It's not that he was lazy, but that the Xuanqing Cangqiu Formation was consumed too tragically just now.

"Search their bodies to see what's there." Xu Chuan could only continue to instruct the teenagers.

The obedient teenagers immediately rushed to work, and soon searched all eight corpses. The things found were then displayed next to each corpse, but they were just daily necessities and some scattered silver coins, and nothing could indicate their identity.

"The mask is exposed." Xu Chuan said again.

The eight people then revealed the truth one by one, with different appearances, but the Xuanwu people didn't even know one.

"They are not bad at all, so they shouldn't be unknown people." Jian Younan said.

"Where are you running away?" Xu Chuan asked.

"I guess it's still above them." Jane Younan Dao.

"Take their masks over and let me see." At this time, another Xuanwu Sect member spoke. Zhu Yuan, a master of customization, is also a master of magic weapons.

Eight masked cloths were then delivered to his hands. Zhu Yuan studied them carefully one by one.

"Add Hengbing Silks," he said.

Although others are not as good as him, they also know that material like Hengbing Silk has a certain freezing effect on the power of soul. What will happen between this and the power of soul will be studied by cultivators for the magic weapon that can be developed.

Then Zhu Yuan raised one of the masks, faced the sunlight, pulled and pulled, and looked at it again. This time, the spirit of rushing appeared in his eyes, and he used all his supernatural powers.

"What did you see?" Xu Chuan noticed that Zhu Yuan's expression was different.

"This is the method of Qingfeng Shenchuang Camp." Zhu Yuan said slowly.

The Shenchuang Camp of Qingfeng Empire is affiliated with the Juefengtang of Qingfeng Empire. It is specially developed for their cultivators to create divine weapons and tools. The magic weapon system mastered by the Shenchuang Camp will undoubtedly be highly confidential of the Qingfeng Empire and cannot be disclosed to the outside world for knowledge. Naturally, no one can forge the things of the Shenchuang Camp.

"It's something made by Qingfeng Shen Chuang Camp, but it doesn't mean they are people from Juefengtang, right?" said a Xuanwu Sect. They knew what it means if these people were people from Juefengtang.

"No matter what their origin is, we have to survive." Xu Chuan said. What they have experienced here is important information, and they must have someone to survive.
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