"When you die, you will understand." Xiao Gui couldn't help but feel sad when he heard his grandfather. A flash appeared beside the figure, and a punch suddenly swung out. A black light burst out on his fist, instantly piercing the figure condensed by the sword light.

Looking at his bloody fist, Xiao Gui couldn't get rid of his hatred. He accidentally broke up the figure that condensed the sword light, but was also injured by the sword light. Fortunately, Xiao Gui's recovery was amazing and the wound healed quickly.

“Huh?”

At this time, the old man who was guarding the formation couldn't help but scream, and saw that the old man described himself as thin, ugly, small eyes, but brisk in spirit, looking very smart.

The old man didn't expect Xiao Gui to be so fast, and he didn't even realize what was going on. The clone he transformed with the sword light was dispersed. If he had stood there just now, he would have been severely injured or killed.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but sweat and then became angry.

Unexpectedly, after practicing for many years, he almost got the Tao of a young man. How could he be calm?

However, before the old man got angry, Xiao Leng spoke, "Xiao Gui, stop talking nonsense, break the sword formation first."

As soon as Xiao Leng's blood-colored sword came out, two bloody lights were swung out, turning into blood-colored crosses, flying towards the figure condensed by the sword light in front of him.

He was sneak attacked by Xiao Gui once just now. The old man was already very depressed. Naturally, he would no longer hold him taller now. The figure turned into light and shadow raised his hands, and countless sword lights swarmed out between his wide sleeves, blocking Xiao Leng's "Blood Cross Slash".

"Younger, you are too arrogant, so let you see the sword formation that I have been studying for many years."

The old man sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation couldn't help but shouted angrily, and the remaining figure condensed by the sword light turned into light spots and slowly disappeared from this world.

Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui looked at the empty grass in front of him that suddenly appeared in front of him, wondering why such a scene appeared on the towering top of the mountain.

However, the two of them soon realized that this was the way of formation. With the help of the power of the formation, a vast grassland appeared on the vast peak. The green grass spread, like a sharp sword, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky.

"kill--"

Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui shouted at the same time and rushed into the formation.

Although the formation is exquisite, it still cannot separate Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui's minds from each other.

With the help of the voice transmission of his mind, Xiao Leng knew that Xiao Gui, who seemed not far from him, was still separated from him on two hills.

The empty grassland is endless, and there are only Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui in the vast grassland. However, no matter how close the two of them approach each other, they still gather far away, as if they will never be together.

"Master, this place is probably not just a sword shadow spectrometer. It should be a fusion array." Xiao Gui's voice transmission slowly sounded between Xiao Leng's heart.

After all, he is the young master of the Tiangui Sect. Although he is not very familiar with the formation, his knowledge is extraordinary, which is not comparable to that of Xiao Leng, a rookie in the Xuanjing Realm.

Although Xiao Leng is already trying to understand the world, he still knows very little about the formation.

"Is the fusion formation a little interesting?" Xiao Leng thought silently in his heart. Although he knew that he was careless this time, he was still confident that this magic array could not keep him.

"Do you know how we should crack it?" Xiao Leng said lightly.

"I know very little about this, so I can only wait and see what's going on." Xiao Gui said apologetically.

Xiao Leng nodded silently and stared at the green grassland without turning his eyes.

A breeze blew by and the grass rippled.

The breeze began to rotate, and the green grass also rotated. The breeze speed increased, turning into a tornado, and the grass began to rise from the ground one by one, turning into a small blue sword in the sky, pounced towards Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui.

"Blood Python Dance"

Blood pythons swam out ferociously as Xiao Leng's blood-colored sword danced, surrounding Xiao Leng, forming a large and airtight net.

The dense blue swords hit the blood net, but they couldn't make any progress.

Although the blood python was riddled with holes by the sword rain, it finally stopped the green sword. The green sword finally turned into green light and merged into the earth. Soon the green grass grew again.

Looking at Xiao Gui again, it was even more convenient. A black round bead appeared in his hand. It was the treasure left by his grandfather Gui Jianchou - the Black Water Prison.

Xiao Gui threw the round bead gently, and the round bead turned into a huge black ball. Xiao Gui jumped in and hid in the Black Water Prison.

The small blue sword slashed on the Black Water Prison, which could only cause ripples, but could not break through the Black Water Prison.

Countless green grass rose up from the ground, turned into small blue swords, rushed towards Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui, and then turned into green lights and merged into the earth again. After repeated repetition, I wanted to waste the two of them here.

Xiao Leng and Xiao Gui quickly understood each other's intentions. Fortunately, they had sufficient blood pills and were not afraid of consumption.

Until now, Xiao Leng knew why Old Gui could use the power of the formation to intercept the joint attacks of the powerful people from several major sects by himself. If this formation is not consumed, it can trap people to death.

One hour passed, two hours passed, and seeing Xiao Leng and the others still jumping so lively, everyone was not surprised that this formation of the Nanshan Sword Sect was fake.

He didn't know how the two survived their successive attacks, but he knew that if he didn't take them down, his mental power would be almost impossible to withstand it.

Running a formation not only requires countless resources, but also requires the mental power control of the formation's formation, which is very exhausting.

Although the old man's mental power is stronger than his peers, it is only in the middle stage of level 3, and compared with Xiao Leng's fourth-level mental power, it is not enough to see.

If Xiao Leng hadn't been familiar with the formation, with Xiao Leng's strong mental power, he would probably have discovered the flaws in the old man's control of the formation.

"Since this is the case, don't blame me for being ruthless." At the core of the formation, the old man stared at the two people in the formation with his eyes tightly, his eyes ferocious.

Originally, the old man had the idea of ​​capturing the two of them alive, but after a fight, the old man had given up. As soon as the murderous thoughts were in his heart, the green grass in the formation became sharp.

"Xiao Gui, be careful, it seems that the other party is going to use his ultimate move." Xiao Leng keenly felt the murderous intent in the formation and quickly reminded Xiao Gui.

"It's the master." Xiao Gui said solemnly.

The old man at the core of the formation kept making seals with his hands, and green lights continued to shoot at the golden stones in the center of the formation.

The golden stone shone with golden light, and with the infusion of the old man's green light, it became even more golden.

The old man was reluctant to look at the golden stone, and finally gritted his teeth and continued to inject the mysterious energy with great effort.

The golden stone is the golden stone. With the injected mysterious energy, a golden sword shadow is slowly taking shape.

The golden sword shadow condensed by the golden light stone is not an ordinary sword shadow. What’s special about it is that it can carry the sword intent, thus making the golden sword shadow stronger.

However, because of the powerful sword intent, the golden light stone that carries the sword intent is basically ruined, which is why the old man is a little reluctant.

This golden light stone is of extraordinary value, and there are only three in the Nanshan Sword Sect. It can be said that one is used for one less. How could the old man not feel hurt?

On the green grassland, a golden sun suddenly appeared in the air. In Xiao Leng's surprised eyes, the sun slowly turned into a golden little sword.
Chapter completed!