ninety thousand miles

Chapter 515 Formation
Li Chuan tried to lock Xiao Hong with the sound of the pot.

He did it in one go.

It seems that the Tianyin Pot still has many mysteries waiting for him to explore. Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, as if a pair of eyes passed by him in silence and briefly stared at him.

Yes, is it Xiao Hong?

Then he felt that the sound of the pot was no longer locked on Xiao Hong. It was indeed him. At this moment, Li Chuan truly felt that Xiao Hong was a cultivator who still stood at the top of Xuanmen.

The demons are not that difficult to deal with.

Li Chuan did not give up and locked onto Xiao Hong with Hu Yin once again. He was bounced off, so he continued, and was bounced off again...

After repeating this countless times, Xiao Hong probably got tired of Li Chuan's harassment and stopped pushing back.

Li Chuan felt a little disappointed, so he followed the sound of the pot and watched carefully the fight between Wen Guying and Xiao Hong.

There should be some urgency in reviewing the old stuff.

The only advantage he had over Xiao Hong was that he was willing to risk his life. Every time he attacked, he did it with all his strength, regardless of the cost.

But Xiao Hong cherishes his life.

So he relied on his realm which was slightly inferior to Xiao Hong's, the advantage of the Tianqi Sword, and Xiao Hong's appreciation and cherishment of his talent, to continuously expand this slight advantage, and finally broke his wind control technique.

But that’s it.

Xiao Hong, who was now standing in front of him, already had murderous intentions towards him.

The wind became lighter and lighter, wrapping around his body layer by layer. The sword light flashed, and the feather-like wind broke in the sword light, floating in the air again, slowly binding him bit by bit.

Then, murderous intent emerged.

Li Chuan saw Wen Guying retreat more than ten feet quickly. Before he could stand firm, several sword energies flew in all directions.

Is he leading Xiao Hong to the ferry? Li Chuan guessed, but the next moment he saw Wen Guying loosen his grip and the Tianqi Sword almost fell. Fortunately, he caught it again.

Jiang Mei and Yao Shuang, can't they still come up?
He went to look at Jiang Mei beside him, but found that Jiang Mei and Yao Shuang were no longer by his side. Only Liu Yang was standing not far in front of him, holding a sword vigilantly.

Just from the size, it feels quite safe.

He looked at the Wukong Master lying on the side, and the sack... Li Chuan perked up. Jiang Mei and Yao Shuang should be ambushing somewhere else.

So he once again turned his gaze to Wen Guying and Xiao Hong.

He could see that Wen Guying's movements had become heavier.

Hu Yin was still locked on Xiao Hong.

He slowly recalled the sound killing technique taught to him by Jiang Mei, using the sound of the pot to control the opponent. In fact, he had always used the Tianyin Pot in this way, controlling the ups and downs of the pot sound and using ripples to trap the opponent. The ripples spread. Wen Guying and Xiao Hong were both too fast. Although he had locked the pot sound on Xiao Hong, he still couldn't fully capture his movements and changes.

Don't be impatient, take your time.

If you can't see clearly with normal vision, then...

Li Chuan thought about it and focused all his attention on Xiao Hong. If he couldn't see clearly, then he couldn't see clearly.

Everything in his vision was broken down again, the dots and horizontal lines were changing rapidly, even blocking his eyes. Fortunately, he had locked onto Xiao Hong with the sound of the pot before, so he could still distinguish Xiao Hong in the chaotic changes. Among the strings of afterimages, he tried his best to remember one of the structures.

He followed the structure, trying to control it with the ups and downs of the pot sound. He failed many times. The speed was too fast and there were too many changes. During this process, he didn't even dare to pay attention to see what was happening. He could only try again and again, until once again, when the structure emerged, it seemed to pause for a moment.

It was that moment.

He caught it.

The rise and fall of the pot sound controlled the structure, and then... Li Chuan controlled the rise and fall of the pot sound, making it present a rhythm - the rhythm of Master Wukong chanting.

He tried hard to recall what happened when they worked together to deal with King Baoxing, the ups and downs, the speed.

That gaze passed over him again. "Li Chuan!"

Who is calling him? The voice sounds like Master Wen. He is just fighting, why are you calling him?
Then he felt the wind.

He suddenly realized the reason why Xiao Hong had not broken free from Hu Yin's lock. Hu Yin locked onto Xiao Hong, and Xiao Hong also leaned forward and locked onto him.

Dozens of sword lights chased after the wind, but were finally blocked by the barrier set up by Jiang Mei and Yao Shuang.

The wind blew in, climbing over Li Chuan's body like soft branches and leaves, and then...

"Li Chuan..." Wen Guying didn't look at him again. He turned around, and dozens of sword lights flew into the clouds, forcing Xiao Hong out.

Li Chuan's previous actions disrupted Xiao Hong's previous rhythm and also gave him a moment of respite.

At this time, they were already very close to that point. The sword light became sharper and sharper, and it overwhelmed Xiao Hong for a moment.

coming soon.

After he and Jiang Mei noticed Xiao Hong entering this place, they both realized that a fierce battle was inevitable today. They also knew that they could do something at this moment - at that time, Taisuyu and Xinyuan were mixed together, and even Xiao Hong would be affected and unable to fully detect their actions.

They set up a killing array.

Wen Guying approached Xiao Hong again. Soon, he would be there a little bit closer...

Suddenly, a bright golden light appeared before his eyes.

At first, he thought it was Xiao Hong's trick, but when he saw Xiao Hong's stunned expression when illuminated by the golden light, he recognized the light.

He didn't look back at Li Chuan.

On the Tianqi Sword, the sword light and blood merged together and stabbed straight towards where Xiao Hong was.

……

The gentle wind touched Li Chuan's throat, and then...

boom!
A golden light lit up, and the runes flew out from Li Chuan's chest and floated above his head. As the runes changed, the pages of the book flipped.

Li Chuan touched his neck and spread his hands in front of his eyes. The gentle breeze lay quietly in his hands.

With a pinch, the wind disappears into thin air.

He looked around.

A mess, a pile of garbage.

This thought popped up in Li Chuan's mind. He was stunned for a moment, and then the scene in his vision changed again.

too messy.

He stretched out his hand, and the clouds in the Tai Su Realm began to surge.

……

Arrived.

Wen Guying approached step by step, and finally brought Xiao Hong to the place where Jiang Mei had set up the killing array. The array was activated. Xiao Hong immediately realized that something was wrong, and when he was about to retreat, a black shovel flew towards him and dug him hard when it was ten feet away from him.

Xiao Hong dodged and was about to escape when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw that his foot stepped on a red sword shadow.

He looked up and saw Jiang Mei holding the Chiyuan Fire Mirror in front of him.

The killing array is in operation.

The scene around me suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)