Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 478 Against
When Liu Qinghuan and others rushed outside, they could see crowds of people in the distance. Counting down, there were no less than dozens of people wearing alien costumes. Among them, there were three new-faced Nascent Souls, several Golden Cores, and even a group of people. Foundation building monk.

Wang Feng muttered with an extremely ugly face: "The five Nascent Souls..."

Liu Qinghuan continued: "If the five Nascent Souls attack at the same time, I don't know if the big formation can withstand it..."

Now it's not so easy to take the time to send out a call for help.However, they are not without a glimmer of hope.When Qu Yunhe was sent away, Liu Qinghuan asked him to bring a private letter to Ming Yangzi. In the letter, apart from reporting his safety, he also briefly described the situation of Wuyuqiu's spiritual vein.

Now we can only hope that Qu Yunhe can reach Yandang City safely, so after Ming Yangzi reads the letter, he should be aware of the anomaly and send someone over.

But, can they wait for that day?

In order to alleviate the desperate atmosphere in the valley, Liu Qinghuan said: "Brother Wang, you don't have to be too anxious. I have not only sent letters to the alliance, but also to my master, and the methods are more subtle. People from other worlds should not Intercepted. So maybe wait a few more days and someone will be sent."

Wang Feng looked at him in surprise and joy, seeing his determined expression, he calmed down a little, and said with a wry smile: "That's very good, now we can only wait."

He drove away the other low-level monks, holding the array tightly in his hand.The two discussed what to do if those people attacked, but they couldn't think of any way except to hide in the formation.

"The large formation here is a hidden formation. It's not very powerful in terms of attack, but fortunately it's okay in terms of defense. I hope it can last."

Everyone was on the alert, waiting for an attack that could break out at any time, but those outsider monks seemed not in a hurry, and after a while, they all disappeared into the dense forest.

Wang Feng said gloomyly: "If these people are not still waiting for someone?"

Naturally, Liu Qinghuan could only shake her head to express her ignorance: "Maybe."

He suddenly walked around furiously, and raised his voice: "It's too much bullying, it's too much bullying! I would rather go out and have a good fight with them, than wait to die like I am doing now!"

Liu Qinghuan frowned and glanced at him. This person had lost his composure since he hadn't been baptized in the war.He tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "Brother Wang, don't be impatient, or you will fall into the hands of the opponent. It's just right that they don't come, you can delay it for a while."

However, when night fell, those monks from other worlds suddenly appeared and ran towards this side quickly.

Tonight, the stars and the moon are dimmed, and the thick darkness is like a gel that cannot be melted away. The night wind blows like whining, and the heavy pressure makes people almost breathless.

As soon as there was a strange movement outside the valley, Liu Qinghuan, who had been watching, straightened up immediately, and Wang Feng, who was beside him, also reacted, and the tension began to spread.

The other party obviously mobilized all members, five Nascent Soul cultivators, three men and two women, followed by dozens of other people, and it didn't take long to get out of the big formation.

The bearded and haired Nascent Soul male cultivator I met before swaggered to the front of the formation, first spat rudely, and then gesticulated and shouted.

Wang Feng didn't ask Liu Qinghuan to explain what the other party said this time, so it wasn't a good thing to think about.Not long after, a person next to him said a few words, that person finally stopped his meaningless actions, his eyes sharpened, the long stick in his hand became as thick as a pillar, glowing with a faint black light, and he swung down with it!

As if receiving a signal to attack, spells of various colors bloomed like gorgeous fireworks for a while, and all kinds of magic weapons smashed vigorously with long aura.The five Nascent Soul cultivators shot together, together with dozens of other people, the momentum was shocking, causing large ripples on the light curtain!

Everyone in the entire valley held their breath and focused. This initial attack was the strongest. If they could withstand it, they would be able to consume each other.

Liu Qinghuan's attention was all on the five Nascent Soul cultivators, and she suddenly said: "They are about to use their ultimate move, change formation soon!"

Wang Feng wiped his sweat nervously, his fingers brought out a bit of spiritual light, and he quickly operated on the formation board, and saw large strands of white mist starting to emerge from the entire formation, covering all the nearby hills in a short while. Submerged, all attacks will disappear without a trace as if hit on cotton flowers.

Those monks from other worlds were shocked, and they fled from the area filled with white mist without thinking about casting any more spells.

But at the same time, one of the Nascent Souls was seen raising his hands to the sky, the sky was changing, and a large cloud of blood gathered in the night, churning like a flying dragon smashing into the sea, and an extremely strange crimson moon poked its head out. The brilliance like dripping blood reflected this quiet mountain forest like a ghost land.At this time, the blood cloud suddenly turned into a majestic heavy rain and poured down, thinning and dissipating the billowing white mist, and at the same time, thick blood energy spread out.

However, all this is not over yet. A Nascent Soul male cultivator with long hair like black ink has strange purple lines all over his face. The blood-red rain grew wildly, and the soft and flamboyant thick branches twisted like snakes and danced wildly towards the formation. Every time the whip went down, a large swath of mist was evacuated.

And the other Nascent Soul cultivators also used all their means, causing the light curtain of the formation to shake violently.

Wang Feng constantly mobilized the power of the magic circle to condense a thick layer of mist at the places that received intensive attacks to slow down the attacks that fell directly on the big circle.

so close!Although the light curtain was shaken several times, it finally withstood this wave of berserk attacks.

There was a sound of boiling in the valley, and those low-level monks cheered and cried as if they had just climbed up from the abyss of death.

However, all this was just the beginning, and Liu and Wang did not dare to be distracted for a moment.

Fortunately, the hidden array of five directions and five elements is directly connected to the underground spiritual veins, so there is no need to replace the spiritual stones in the eyes of the array.

"Brother Liu, would you like to take over for a while?" Wang Feng suddenly blushed and said thickly. His hands were trembling, and his fingers were even more stiff like spasms. It was obvious that the tense situation and huge pressure just now had pushed him to the limit.

"Okay!" Without saying a word, Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand, drew the array over, and took over the manipulation below.

Wang Feng bent down and panted heavily, sweat fell like rain, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

Liu Qinghuan said: "Brother Wang, you should meditate immediately to restore your spiritual power, and I will have to rely on you to take over later."

Wang Feng responded and immediately sat down cross-legged.

At this time, when the two faced the common life and death, they had put aside their previous suspicions for the time being.

The offensive outside the formation poured like a flood and continued uninterrupted.A few hours later, everyone's spirits were so tense that it seemed that they would break in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)