When Wang Cheng and the others were attacked, Yan Ying, Zheng Lun and Xu Jinfeng were about to leave the Snake Valley and moved towards Lingshan where the White Barbarian Tribe was located with the help of the cover of the [Xuyun Tent].

Yan Ying also attached great importance to the message sent by Qian Song and felt that it was necessary to investigate it clearly.

However, as soon as the three of them left the Snake Valley less than a hundred miles away, they saw a blue light flying towards the Snake Valley from afar.

"It's the head's escape light. It seems that they are in danger!"

After Xu Jinfeng saw the blue escape light for dozens or hundreds of miles away, her face changed and her expression changed drastically to reveal the origin of the blue escape light.

She knew Wang Cheng very well and knew that if she had not encountered danger, with Wang Cheng's personality, she would never have flew at full speed in the sky like this. It would be like announcing her own existence to the demon barbarians within hundreds of miles around.

"Let's go, let's go and pick up Fellow Dao Wang."

Yan Ying's eyes narrowed, and he immediately increased his speed and rushed towards Wang Cheng.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sides successfully met in mid-air, and Wang Cheng was taken to the flying boat covered by [Xuyun Sect] by Ping An.

"Hurry up, fellow Taoist Yan, go and save fellow Taoist Qian. He is being hunted by a second-level top-grade White Barbarian sorcerer. The White Barbarian sorcerer is very powerful, comparable to the snake king in the Snake Valley!"

As soon as Wang Cheng entered the flying boat, he quickly asked Qian Song for help regardless of the rest.

It’s not that he has a deep relationship with Qian Song, but that Qian Song’s status forced him to do this.

After hearing his words, Yan Ying and Zheng Lun's faces changed drastically.

Yan Ying immediately looked at him and asked anxiously: "Where is Junior Brother Qian? Fellow Daoist Wang, please point me the way!"

"Wang didn't know this. At that time, the White Barbarian Warlock quietly approached us a hundred feet away, and used a poison needle to attack and severely injured fellow Daoist Qian. He cast a spell to kill Wang. Fortunately, Wang was not weak in methods and barely blocked her and escaped. Fellow Qian also took advantage of her attention to Wang, and he didn't know what method to use turned into a green light and disappeared from the spot!"

Wang Cheng shook his head and spoke very quickly about what he saw.

Then he added: "But the White Barbarian Warlock did not come to chase Wang. I guess there was a way to know where Fellow Daoist Qian had fled and chased Fellow Daoist Qian!"

"As Fellow Dao Wang said, Senior Brother Qian must have inspired the escape talisman to save his life."

Zheng Lun said something, then looked at Yan Ying with anxiety and said, "Senior Sister Yan, we have to find Senior Brother Qian as soon as possible."

"Junior Brother Zheng, don't panic. Junior Brother Qian is a disciple of our sect at least, so he doesn't die so easily."

Yan Ying whispered to comfort her, then reached out and slapped the storage bag, took out an iFlytek sword and stimulated it.

“On there!”

Seeing the iFlytek Sword quickly disappeared from sight, Yan Ying immediately rushed to chase the iFlytek Sword in the direction where the iFlytek Sword disappeared.

However, they followed them all the way and finally found nothing except for a battlefield charred by thunder and fire.

"Senior Brother Qian, Senior Brother Qian..."

Zheng Lun looked at the battlefield burned by thunder and fire in front of him with an ugly expression, and his voice couldn't help but feel a hint of tremolo.

Although there is no sufficient evidence to prove it, the battlefield in front of him was obviously a battlefield that was raging by Qian Song's [Thunder Fire Pot] spiritual weapon, which was enough to remind several people of some bad things.

"Junior Brother Zheng, don't panic first, Junior Brother Qian may have been captured."

Yan Ying whispered in a low voice with an equally ugly face, then looked at Wang Cheng and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, take us to the White Barbarian Stone Village immediately. You must find out the truth about this matter!"

"Mr. Wang understands."

Wang Cheng nodded with a serious expression, and his mood was also extremely heavy.

Although Qian Song was domineering and arrogant, he was an inner disciple of Longshan Academy and his teammate, and he was quite strong.

If it is lost here like this, it will definitely be a huge loss and blow for their lurking team behind enemy lines.

Moreover, as a person who came with him, it is hard to say that Wang Cheng would not be implicated.

So from a personal perspective, Wang Cheng never hopes that Qian Song will die like this.

At that moment, under the guidance of Wang Cheng, the group rushed towards the White Barbarian Stone Village again.

But when everyone arrived at the Lingshan Mountain, the original stone village was gone.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you sure you didn't lead the wrong way? Where is the White Barbarian Tribe here!"

Zheng Lun looked at the empty Lingshan Mountain in front of him and couldn't help but look at Wang Cheng with a look of disgust and questioned.

When Wang Cheng heard this, he said with a confident look on his face: "Wang must have not led the wrong way. The stone village was originally there. As for why it disappeared now, it was probably covered up by means such as formations. Let Wang try it out!"

After saying that, he blinked his fingers and popped up a blue sword energy and shot towards the original location of the stone village.

However, what changed his expression was that his "Qingyun Sword Qi" had landed directly, leaving a deep hole on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Lun's face suddenly became strange.

Wang Cheng's confident expression and tone just now made him almost think that he was thinking too much.

But now...

He looked at Wang Cheng with a strange expression and asked, "What is the explanation for Fellow Daoist Wang?"

"Wang has definitely not led the wrong path. As a foundation-building cultivator, Wang will not even make this mistake!"

Wang Cheng answered Zheng Lun’s question with a gloomy face, and also answered everyone present.

Then he looked at the open space with cold eyes, suddenly waved his hand, sacrificed the [Spirit Ruler], and urged the second-level mid-grade spiritual weapon to turn into a huge golden brick and smash it into the open space.

He never believed that such a large stone village could disappear without any trace in such a short time. It must be because their eyes and spiritual sense were deceived and blinded.

There is no doubt that Wang Cheng made the right judgment.

When the huge golden brick that was several meters long fell down, a white light suddenly shone in the air, and a white light shield soon appeared to block the [Spirit Ruler] outside.

Inside the white light shield was the intact White Barbarian Stone Village, and the panicked faces of ordinary White Barbarians inside were all clearly visible.

"Is this a formation? When will the barbarians also set up a formation?"

Behind Wang Cheng, Xu Jinfeng saw the white light shield and the White Barbarian Stone Village inside, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, her eyes full of incredible expression.

The way of formation is unfathomable. Even among cultivators, only a few cultivators can master it. Most cultivators cannot arrange even a simple "fog hidden array".

Not many people among the cultivators know the formation, let alone the barbarians.

At least Wang Cheng and Xu Jinfeng have never heard of it, and the barbarians also understand the formation.

In the face of Xu Jinfeng's fussy scream, Yan Ying, who had never spoken, finally spoke out: "Don't underestimate the barbarian sorcerers. Not to mention those low-level barbarian sorcerers, high-level barbarian sorcerers can also set up formations by studying the means of our cultivators, and even master the art of refining weapons and alchemy. The same is true for those high-level demon races!"

Yan Ying said this and couldn't help but shook her head slightly and said, "The great way is tens of millions, but it is the same way. Although the barbarians and demon clans cannot practice the method of cultivation, it does not mean that their practice method is impossible to pursue the great way!"

"But Senior Sister Yan, I remember that in the information records of the sect, at least a third-level barbarian sorcerer can have the ability to learn various skills of our cultivators. Generally, only those large barbarian tribes with a long history can have relevant classics to learn. Why do some people in such a small barbarian tribe with less than 300 people understand the way of formations and set up such a powerful formation?"

Zheng Lun looked at the stone village ahead with a serious expression, and asked his question in his heart with a confusion.

He is a disciple of Longshan Academy. He knows that the knowledge and information he has mastered are not comparable to those of small sect monks like Wang Cheng and Xu Jinfeng. So it is not surprising why the barbarian sorcerer knows the formation, but he wonders where the barbarian sorcerer in the barbarian stone village learned the formation from.

After hearing his question, Yan Ying waved her hand and said, "This question will only be clear after we have captured this stone village."

After saying that, she shouted in a low voice: "Go together and break the formation as fast as possible."

Then he took the initiative to use the flying sword first, and pinched the sword and launched a fierce attack on the white light shield.

Seeing this scene, Wang Cheng and others also used magic weapons to join the attack.

The White Barbarians in the Stone Village naturally would not sit and wait for death. Soon, several White Barbarians chanted spells and cast spells to fight back.

Unfortunately, the magic attacks of these first-level barbarian warlocks were basically ignored by Wang Cheng and others, and they could not even touch the corners of their clothes.

But the old white barbarian woman who sneaked into Wang Cheng and Qian Song was gone.

And the formation was really extremely powerful. Wang Cheng and the other two continued to attack for nearly an hour, but they were unable to break it.

On the contrary, because they caused quite a lot of noise here, they attracted the attention of some passing monsters, and even two second-level monsters were attracted.

Fortunately, Yan Ying was ruthless and fast enough to kill the two second-level monsters on the spot in time before they came and prepared to escape.

At this time, the few people knew in their hearts that Qian Song must have no hope of survival. Now he only hopes to break the barbarian stone village and catch the murderer to avenge him.

Therefore, the offensive of the four people not only did not decline due to time, but instead became more and more fierce.

After another half an hour of attack, the white light shield finally began to shake violently, and a trace of cracks that could be seen in the naked eye appeared.

But just as everyone was inspired and prepared to continue to work hard and break the formation shield in one fell swoop, the old white barbarian woman who attacked Wang Cheng and Qian Song appeared.

She appeared on a roof of Shizhai. She swept her eyes and swept her hands. A bone made of animal bones and spiritual jade appeared in her hands.

Then she slowly danced with her hands, her lips opened and closed and her sang a difficult spell. Platinum light of inspiration began to condense on the bones.

After this lasted for a while, the bones in her hand moved forward, and a golden eagle made of platinum-colored spiritual light condensed out of thin air, and then spread its wings and rushed towards Yan Ying outside the formation.

Seeing this scene, Yan Ying's face turned cold. He immediately pinched his hands and pinched his sword at the flying sword he was in charge. The flying sword immediately turned into a silver rainbow and attacked the golden eagle.

The Golden Eagle is very flexible, like a real living creature, knows how to dodge and is also very fast.

However, the flying sword of the cultivator is as flexible as a human arm.

Under Yan Ying's sword technique, the silver rainbow changed direction several times in succession and successfully stabbed the golden eagle.

boom!

A loud roar came out, and the golden eagle was slashed in the air by Yan Ying's sword.

In the first fight, Yan Ying won the game.

But the old woman of the White Barbarian was not discouraged. She quickly changed her spell and launched an attack on Yan Ying. The purpose was to restrain Yan Ying's power and delay the time when the formation was broken.
To be continued...