The uncle who was in front of me just now suddenly disappeared...

If it weren't for the dark cloud magic weapon left in place, proving that he had been there, she would even wonder if she was too anxious and had just hallucinated!

Xiaomei was excited and walked back quickly.

…

"Come out, little beauty, or you'll be caught. It's not just about the formation skills!"

"Xin Ruyin has heard about this for a long time, but a casual cultivator formation is so famous. There must be some ancient formation book!"

"Hmph, no matter what it is, if you break this formation, you will be captured alive!"

Biyun Mountain.

Seven or eight people commanded various magical weapons and attacked fiercely at a formation light screen covering the woods.

The thin layer of green light on the formation is constantly shaking and deforming, and it is weakened to the point of danger!

Seeing this scene, the seven or eight Qi Refining Stage monks had smiles on their faces.

Xin Ruyin, who was in the formation, bit her red lips lightly, with a look of determination in her clear eyes!

suddenly.

She felt like flowers were blooming in front of her eyes!

Behind the seven or eight Qi Refining Stage monks, a figure gradually emerged from the void!

next moment!

In the woods, everything is quiet!

The eyes of the seven or eight immortal cultivators in the Qi refining stage were dull, and there was a red spot on each forehead slowly seeping blood...

Along with his magical weapon, he fell to the ground!

With the snap of a finger!

Fire bombs burn!

kill!

set fire!
Chapter completed!