As soon as the cry of the true man Xiangtian was heard, the three-colored giant python had already flew to Xiao Hua's vest. Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul hand had just collapsed and there was no time to use his magical power to resist. "Boom..." The giant python pierced into Xiao Hua's vest, revealing a spear that appeared at the mouth of a bowl. With a "puff...", Xiao Hua seemed to be hit by a giant thunder, and a mouthful of essence and blood were sprayed out. His whole body shook on the spear a few times, slowly falling down, and his arms drooped weakly!

"Zhengman Xiao..." Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows. The spear appeared abruptly, just beyond his expectations. Seeing that Xiao Hua was killed and seriously injured, Yuan Qing seemed to have thought of something. He exclaimed and his figure stopped. The big hand that soared into the sky and the Minghao halberd that followed also shook his light and carefully stopped in the air.

But when the spear that injured Xiao Hua paused for a moment, it seemed to be hesitating, and then turned into a giant python and flew back to the high place. The pressure that made the Nascent Soul Cultivators tremble immediately disappeared and no longer saw any trace.

"Hmph..." But when Xiang Tian Zhenren snorted coldly, the stopped big hand activated again. Taking advantage of the fact that the Nascent Soul Cultivators were hesitating, they immediately rushed to their heads. Especially, Xiang Tian Zhenren turned into a rainbow, and the Han Mei Flying Sword made a huge roar to protect him, as if he was not afraid of being killed by the Star Lord!

"Xiao Hua..." Yuan Qing Zhenren stood in the air, his spiritual thoughts swept over Xiao Hua's falling body, his brows slightly frowned, as if he was hesitating, but for only a moment, Yuan Qing Zhenren looked up and his body turned into a rainbow. The roar of the splattering halberd was magnificent. A ferocious dragon shape appeared again, but the dragon shape did not chase Xiang Tian Zhenren, but waited in the air. When Yuan Qing Zhenren's body flew over, he immediately roared and rushed into the golden light of Yuan Qing's body protection!

Looking at Xu Tingzi again, he was a little stunned. When he saw Yuan Qing Zhenren, he left Xiao Hua alone and immediately understood that the star official who was in charge of this imperial formation only killed Xiao Hua because Xiao Hua wanted to steal the treasure. The treasure in this imperial formation should have been robbed. It was because Xiao Hua and three of them killed the immortal generals of the imperial formation! Or because of Xiao Hua's existence, the four people who should have fought for the battle did not fight, but condensed into a rope. Although they had not yet reached the strength to break the imperial formation, the Star Lord who was guarding the formation was scared. Then he took the action to kill.

"Oh..." Xu Tingzi looked at the place where Xiao Hua fell and wanted to help. But he didn't dare to offend the Star Lord of the Imperial Formation. After all, the Star Lord of the Imperial Formation was of the fifth level of Yuanli, and was far beyond his ability to reach. However, Xu Tingzi sighed and knew that his advantage of entering the Imperial Formation first was no longer. At this time, it was Xiang Tian Zhenren, even the other few Nascent Soul cultivators who had newly entered the Imperial Formation were better than him, so he could only look for other opportunities.

So Xu Tingzi simply did not snatch the strange treasure, but released his divine thoughts, carefully observed the movements of the imperial formation, and wanted to find an opportunity to escape from the imperial formation. Moreover, Xu Tingzi also retained his selfishness, not too far from where Xiao Hua fell. When the imperial formation was in chaos in the end, he could see if he could take away the seriously injured Xiao Hua. Of course, this was just a trace of good thoughts. Xu Tingzi didn't know whether the Xingjun of the imperial formation would let Xiao Hua go.

Yuan Qing Zhenren and Xiang Tian Zhenren moved. Whether it was the Nascent Soul Hand or the two of their escape skills, they suddenly aroused the alertness of more than a dozen other Nascent Soul cultivators. At the beginning, the other monks were naturally puzzled, thinking that the two were not afraid of death and dared to oppose the Star Lord who was guarding the formation. But seeing that the two were getting closer to the strange treasure, the killing three-color python gun did not appear, so how could everyone still hold back?

"Damn..." A monk who was also in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cursed angrily, opened his mouth and a magic weapon that looked like beads to the air. Then the entire beads burst. As the monk sprayed his blood on it, dozens of beads turned into hideous skulls, making a sensational hoarse cry in the air, and rushed towards the alien treasure at lightning.

Another monk slapped his forehead and a very exquisite flying crane emerged from the top gate, roared lightly in the air, shaking his wings and falling into the void, and waiting for it to appear again, it was already a hundred feet away.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators even shouted, and their magic power surged all over their bodies, and the energy of heaven and earth was poured in madly, either the golden light shining, or the faint blue light was revealed, and there was even a demon body. The monk who felt that he could not stop others from getting the treasure was ready to intercept the true man Xiangtian or the true man Yuanqing who had obtained the treasure from all directions. However, the monk who showed the magical appearance of the demon body was a strange two-winged demon, with his wings spreading and his flying was also amazing, and he joined the ranks of snatching the treasure.

The Nascent Soul Cultivators in the imperial formation each compete for the strange treasures. How dare the hundreds of golden elixir monks involved in the imperial formation approach? They didn't even have the intention of making a profit like Xu Tingzi, and just dropped their bodies tremblingly, preparing to find some spiritual herbs and other objects in the imperial formation, or wait for a safe place to escape when there is a flaw in the imperial formation.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator with the Demon Body and Magic Appeared as the fastest, but in a few breaths, he had already caught up with a Nascent Soul Cultivator's big hand and was ready to surpass him. How could the big hand let him go? The big hand roared and grabbed it out of thin air, trying to stop the monk.

"Gaga..." But when the demon-body cultivator laughed a long time, he did not use other magical powers. He flapped his wings and rushed towards the big hand. "Room..." The huge sound resounded again through the imperial formation. The Nascent Soul cultivator's big hand was broken through a big hole. The cultivator's demon body staggered slightly and was about to fly to the sky again. But at this moment, a stream of light came out of the void. I didn't know which Nascent Soul cultivator's magic weapon blocked the way for the demon-body cultivator.

"Bang..." The stream of light had just been revealed. Before the demon-body cultivator could see clearly, it immediately turned into a five-color screen, covering the demon-body cultivator!

Not only that, just after the loud noise, the entire imperial formation vibrated again. The life-thrust sound of the pipa was loud, and the ice-river iron horses broke out, which was even more strange than the formation that Xiao Hua and others encountered before. After the pipa, the sound of the horn sounded, and the weak wind and mist raised together, which was quite a bit harmonious with the zither!

"Kill..." The sound of shouts of killing came from the ubiquitous iron cavalry. It was originally a chaos in the imperial formation, and now it was even more chaotic, with the sound of killing shocking the sky.

"Damn..." Seeing that his head was blocked by the five-colored light, and the place where the light burst was bursting, the demon-body cultivator was furious, but when he saw the green light around him, a single horn like a dragon horn gradually emerged on his forehead. As soon as the horn came out, the whole body had a strong momentum, and his wings rose a few points again. As the flapping moved, the demon-body was like a meteor pounced on the light, and he wanted to smash the magic weapon like the hand of breaking through the Nascent Soul. However, he didn't pay attention, and a weak wind had quietly blown above his head.

"Puff..." The demonic body of the Nascent Soul crashed into countless screen-like lights, and the lights closed like peacocks wings, but in front of the lights, a green light bulges out like a spike, "Boom..." The space nearly dozens of feet shook, and the magic weapon was actually shattered by the demonic body technique of the Nascent Soul!!

"Puff..." In the distance, a short Nascent Soul monk's face changed, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. Obviously, the magic weapon of life was broken, and he was also damaged a lot. However, before he could reach out to take out the healing pill from the Qiankun bag, he heard a harsh sound of the pipa and then a dozen ice guns burst out suddenly. The monk was so scared that he quickly pinched the magic tricks, and a mountain-like light hit it, blocking the ice guns. "Swoosh..." Then, a weak wind blew, and the "shela" sound, and the short cultivator's already dim body light was blown out a lot again.

"Not good!" The short monk was alert and hurriedly patted his forehead. A five-foot-sized Nascent Soul floated out with a broken fan, but there was also a wisp of golden blood at the corner of the Nascent Soul's mouth, and his face was sluggish.

"Brush..." As soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, he immediately rubbed his hands. The fan fell, and the five-colored light was about to cover the monk's body again. Unfortunately, the five-colored light had just rolled over the monk's neck, and "Puff..." An iron spear poked out from the weak wind, and the gods pierced into the monk's vest without knowing it.

"Ao..." The little Nascent Soul growled, obviously extremely angry. He grabbed his hand and smashed a blood-red restriction like thunder. After the loud bang, the iron spear broke into two pieces and was discarded in mid-air. It was also a mouthful of blood that was sprayed out from the weak wind. But when the weak wind blew, everything disappeared again.

"Damn it!!" Yuanying looked helplessly at the dead body, and the big hole in the vest on the body, and a sharp scolding, and then the light surging around her body was about to fly out in the distance!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, "Woo..." The fog was thunderous, and several times more mist than elsewhere was born from the void. With this fog, a breath that even a fifth-grade Yuanli monk would suffocate was born from the body of the Nascent Soul. A Haoran Qi Column even more solidly covers the Nascent Soul than the Nascent Soul's hand. "Jiji..." The Nascent Soul was shocked and screamed. Several mouthfuls of essence and blood were sprayed out, turning into a rune with extremely strong light. The rune was not in the Nascent Soul's body, and the Nascent Soul's body disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Nascent Soul had to use the teleportation technique to escape from the Haoran Yupark!
Chapter completed!