Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 1104

All around, the unique light of the formation flowed endlessly, like a huge cage, firmly imprisoning him in it.

In Song Xinhong's hand, a star map of Heluo appeared. With the flick of his fingertips, the black and white chess pieces changed like stars and stars.

Forbidden shackle formation, a net of heaven and earth!

This is a seventh-rank formation. With Song Xinhong's late stage golden core cultivation base, he couldn't use it at first, but his formation is not weak. Since he recognized Lu Qingli as his master, his understanding of the way of formation has improved rapidly. He actually changed this seventh-rank formation into a sixth-rank formation.

Although the power of the formation was much weaker in this way, it is reasonable to say that it would not be able to trap a strong man in the middle of the Purple Mansion, but with Fang Tianyou's poison technique, it would be almost the same.

Xiang Hongkun only temporarily suppressed the toxin with his powerful true essence, but he didn't really dispel it. At this moment, he was trapped in the formation, as if huge mountains were pressing on his head, and it was like waves of torrents surging from all directions. Then, the circulation speed of the true essence in the body suddenly slowed down, and the toxin was no longer suppressed, and continued to rush towards the internal organs, limbs and bones.

Soon, his face turned green again.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!" Xiang Hongkun roared with burning eyes.

The majestic Young Master of the Immortal Sect of Longevity, a strong man in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, was actually suppressed by two monks at the Golden Core Realm, which was simply a great shame in his life.

If it is spread, not only will he himself be ridiculed, but even the Immortal Sect of Longevity will be ashamed.

Amidst the roar, Xiang Hongkun burned his true energy at the expense of his cultivation.

A misty flame appeared outside his body, his aura surged, and the green light on his face began to dissipate again.

"Choke!" Xiang Hongkun pulled out his long sword fiercely, and rushed towards Song Xinhong and Fang Tianyou.

Even though his footsteps were still as heavy as if he had fallen into a swamp, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Song Xinhong couldn't trap him to death with this heavenly netting formation.

"Senior Brother Xuanlin, it's your turn." At this moment, Qin Shaoyun suddenly shouted.

"Aw..." He Xuanlin had already drawn out his long sword, heard a muffled roar like a beast, rushed into the formation with a full face of excitement, one sword after another, stabbing towards Hongkun like a storm.

Among the four, he has the highest cultivation level and has recently reached the peak of Jindan, so his shots are the most fierce.

Under the moonlight, the light of the sword was dancing, as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning, it was dizzying to watch.

Of course, if the difference in cultivation base is so large in normal times, no matter how powerful his sword skills are, he will never be Xiang Hongkun's opponent, and it is not surprising that he was killed by the opponent's sword.

But Xiang Hongkun's toxin was not cleared at this time, and he was in the forbidden formation. Even though his true energy had been burned, he still couldn't exert even [-]% of his strength.

Under He Xuanlin's stormy offensive, Xiang Hongkun was forced to survive with his own life.

It is rare for a strong man in the middle stage of Zifu to be forced into danger by three Jindans.It stands to reason that the spirits of the surrounding immortals should have been lifted up, and some even couldn't help but cheer loudly.

But at this moment, no one applauded. Seeing He Xuanlin's sword after sword thrust out, everyone trembled, and involuntarily clamped their legs.

As for the Supreme Daozong and the others, their complexions were darkened, and their faces were full of shame.

Maharaja Liuhe Sword, see Majun Liuhe Sword again!
At this time, He Xuanlin not only used exactly the same sword skills as Wen Ruyu, but also the direction of the sword was exactly the same.Every sword stabbed straight towards the vital point between Xiang Hongkun's legs.

The bowed back was more like it was cast in the same mold as Wen Ruyu, it was as dirty as... No, no, he was even more dirty than Wen Ruyu.

At least Wen Ruyu looked like a master, and he was born thin, and he was so tired after moving bricks that he almost lost his shape. It would be a wonder that he was no more dirty than Wen Ruyu when he used such sword skills.

"Let's go too!" Although He Xuanlin seemed to have the upper hand, Qin Shaoyun knew that no matter whether he was Fang Tianyou or Song Xinhong, he would not be able to last long with all his strength, so he greeted and joined the battle group.

Song Xinhong held the Heluo Star Map in one hand, drew out his long sword in the other and rushed forward, while Fang Tianyou followed closely behind with a sword in one hand and continued to use the Poison Technique Dan Jue in the other.

Maharaja Liuhe Sword, see Majun Liuhe Sword again!
Maharaja Liuhe Sword, also see Maharaja Liuhe Sword!
Next, I saw four young figures surrounding Xiang Hongkun, wielding the same Maharaja Liuhe sword in their hands, stabbing, picking or prodding, from front to back, left to right, and towards him the same The vital parts were attacked again and again.

The same Maharaja Liuhe sword, used from their hands, is really more exquisite than the other, and of course it is also more dirty than the other.

Under the siege of the four people, Xiang Hongkun was even more embarrassed, and a dozen holes were stabbed in the fairy robe very quickly. Although no vitals were hurt, judging by the posture, it probably won't take long.

"Senior brother Xinhong, do three hurdles and two!"

"Brother Tianyou, go to Tianheng and go down to Tianxuan!"

"Senior Brother Xuanlin, shake the two away." Qin Shaoyun yelled from time to time as he drew his sword.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the four of them did not join forces randomly, but formed an extremely exquisite joint attack formation.

Of course, no matter how ingenious the formation is, it cannot cover up the dirty facts!
"Huh!" The valley, which was warm like spring before, seemed to be icy cold as if a blizzard had fallen.Everyone was gasping for breath, their pale faces tightly clamping their legs.

Lu Qingli, Chu Qinghan, Wenren Chuchen and others were just the opposite, their foreheads were shiny and dripping with sweat.

One He Xuanlin was enough, but the four of them were so dirty, if they had known this, it would be better to let Wen Ruyu make a move as soon as possible, at least there would be no need to be so embarrassing.

Is this still the method of the people in the fairy gate?Fighting between hooligans and hooligans in the secular world is not so nasty.

"By the way, none of us reported our family history just now, right?" Liang Mowen asked suddenly.

"No." Chu Qinghan said affirmatively.

"That's good, that's good!" Almost everyone around said in unison with a look of rejoicing.

"Oh, stop, I admit defeat, don't come again, I admit defeat..." At this moment, a scream rang out, and Xiang Hongkun put his hands between his legs, curled up like a shrimp, and squatted on the ground.

Tears, like broken beads, rolled down the cheeks.

The majestic middle-stage powerhouse of the Purple Mansion actually cried like this in full view of everyone!Seeing him bursting into tears, none of the people present found it strange, but their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at him.

(End of this chapter)