The spiritual energy of the three men surged around their bodies, like wild beasts ready to attack. Their eyes were fixed on the black-robed monk, ready to meet his impending and more deadly attack at any moment.

The black-robed monk was also on edge at the moment, his knuckles turning white as he clenched the magic weapon in his hand, and he was muttering something, with obscure spells echoing in the air. The spiritual power around him was like a boiling sea, surging violently, and it was obvious that he was brewing a terrifying spell.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into a suffocating silence. The two sides were on the verge of a fight, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, like a taut string that was stretched to the limit, which would break in an instant with the slightest external force.

Jiang Qiong's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate all the fog. At this critical moment of life and death, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred in his mind, and a memory flashed through his mind like lightning.

He suddenly remembered that he had obtained a set of ancient strange formations in a quiet cave - the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea Formation.

This formation was created by a powerful ancient being. It is extremely powerful. Once successfully activated, it can mobilize the vast power of heaven and earth.

Using the blazing flames as a sharp blade and the surging spiritual power as the ocean, the enemy will be ruthlessly trapped in a desperate situation, making it impossible for them to escape.

However, the process of setting up the formation is extremely complicated and tedious. It not only requires a subtle control of spiritual power, but also requires tacit cooperation between the three people. Any slight mistake may lead to failure and make all previous efforts go to waste.

Jiang Qiong had no time to hesitate at all. Time was pressing and there was no room for delay.

He immediately activated his spiritual power and used the sound transmission technique to quickly and calmly tell Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana: "I know of an extremely powerful formation called the Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea Formation. Perhaps only this formation can break the current life-and-death dilemma.

During the formation, I will lead the core part. Nan Fengxue, you will use the Cold Sword to draw the ice spirit power and assist me with all your strength. Lang Nana, you will use your exquisite magic to maintain the stability of the formation base. This is crucial and there must be no mistakes. "

Upon hearing this, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana nodded firmly in agreement without any hesitation.

At this moment, they have nowhere to retreat. There is despair behind them and powerful enemies in front of them. Only by fighting with their backs against the wall can they find a glimmer of hope for survival.

Jiang Qiong took the lead. His hands were like nimble butterflies, quickly forming seals in front of him.

He muttered to himself, and the ancient and mysterious spell came out of his mouth with a heart-pounding power.

Golden runes, like living creatures, flew out happily from his fingertips, circling and dancing lightly in the air.

These runes flashed with blazing light, as if they were fragments of the sun. Each one contained endless fire power. The temperature of the entire space also rose sharply with the appearance of the runes.

Upon seeing this, Nan Fengxue immediately circulated the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual power rushed through his meridians like a surging river.

The cold sword in her hand shone brightly, and a thick layer of frost instantly condensed around the sword, exuding a chill.

She continuously injected icy air into the formation that was taking shape.

Ice and fire, these two completely opposite forces, met and blended in the formation diagram, colliding to produce a strange and powerful wave.

This fluctuation spread out like ripples, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

Lang Nana was fully focused, her eyes revealing determination and concentration.

Her hands changed the magic gestures quickly, and every movement was smooth and natural, as if she was one with the heaven and earth.

Threads of spiritual energy, like thin spider silk, shot out from her hands, accurately connecting the various nodes of the formation diagram.

These threads intertwined with each other like a fine spider web, stabilizing the entire formation. Her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down her cheeks and evaporated instantly when they dripped onto the ground.

Her expression was solemn, knowing full well that maintaining the stability of the formation base was an extremely critical link. If she was not careful, the entire formation would collapse in an instant, and they would be doomed.

With the unremitting efforts of the three people, the formation gradually took shape.

Strange flame patterns began to appear on the ground. These patterns were like winding fire snakes, spreading across the ground, as if the earth was ignited and burning.

The air around him became extremely hot, as if he was in a huge furnace.

The heat wave was so intense that it was difficult to breathe.

The black-robed monk noticed something strange and had a strong sense of foreboding in his heart, as if an invisible hand was dragging him into the abyss.

His expression turned extremely ugly, and he quickened the concentration of the magic in his hands, trying to launch an attack before the formation was completed and disrupt the plans of the three people.

However, Jiang Qiong and the other two worked in perfect harmony, like a closely coordinated whole.

When their eyes met, they could understand each other's intentions. Before the black-robed monk made his move, he finally successfully completed the arrangement of the Burning Heaven and Boiling Sea Formation.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge flaming sun suddenly appeared in the originally gloomy and depressing sky.

This scorching sun is no ordinary sun. It is composed of pure fire power. Its light is like a surging wave of flames, pouring down and enveloping the entire battlefield in a sea of ​​fire.

The flame patterns on the ground also spread rapidly, like a surging tide, enveloping all the thieves.

The black-robed monk looked at the changes around him in horror, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

He waved his shield frantically, trying to block the invasion of flames.

However, the power of the formation was far beyond his imagination, and the flames continued to attack his defense like a surging tide.

The runes on the shield in his hand grew dimmer and dimmer, like a candle in the wind, which could go out and shatter at any time.

Jiang Qiong shouted loudly: "Activate the formation!" This shout resounded through the heavens and earth like a huge bell, carrying a terrifying majesty.

Following his instructions, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana exerted their strength at the same time. Nan Fengxue swung the Youhan Sword in his hand fiercely, and the icy air rushed towards the flames in the formation diagram like a surging cold current.

Lang Nana used all her strength to cast spells to maintain the stability of the formation base, while at the same time injecting her own spiritual power into the formation to enhance the power of the formation.

The flames and icy air in the formation interact with each other, generating powerful force.

The flames turned into countless fire snakes, which pounced towards the thieves with bared fangs and claws, causing screams wherever they went.

The icy air froze the surrounding space, forming sharp ice edges that were like sharp daggers. Together with the fire snakes, they left the thieves with nowhere to escape.

Under the attack of the formation, the thieves were trapped in a desperate situation. Their magic seemed vulnerable in front of this powerful formation, like a child's toy.

Some thieves were instantly swallowed by the fire snakes, leaving only a shrill scream before disappearing in the flames; some thieves were pierced by ice spikes, their bodies were frozen in the ice spikes, with expressions of fear still on their faces.

Those weaker thieves were turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace the moment the formation was activated.

The black-robed monk tried his best to resist the attack of the formation. He kept casting spells, trying to break the constraints of the formation.

He muttered something and quickly formed seals with his hands. Black rays of light shot out from his hands, trying to dispel the surrounding flames and icy air.

However, his struggle was in vain.

Jiang Qiong and the other two took the opportunity to increase the power of the formation. The blazing sun became more and more dazzling, and the light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. The flame patterns on the ground also became thicker and thicker, as if they were going to burn the whole world to ashes.

Under the continuous attack of the formation, the black-robed monk's defense was finally completely broken.

The shield in his hand shattered with a "crack", like fragile glass.

The flames instantly engulfed him, and he let out a shrill scream, his voice filled with despair and pain.

His body kept struggling in the flames, trying to break free from the flames, but it was all in vain.

Finally, he turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared, as if he had never existed in this world.

With the death of the black-robed monk, the other thieves also lost the courage to resist.

They knelt down and begged for mercy, their faces filled with fear and despair.

However, Jiang Qiong and the other two did not show any mercy.

In this battle, they were forced into a desperate situation and went through a life-and-death test. If it weren't for their firm belief and formidable strength, they would have died long ago.

They would never allow these thieves to continue to wreak havoc on the world. Jiang Qiong's eyes were cold, like the stars in the cold night, emitting a chilling light.

He activated the formation once again and eliminated the thieves who begged for mercy one by one.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and burning.

When the last thief fell, the power of the Burning Sky and Boiling Sea formation gradually dissipated.

The flaming sun in the sky gradually disappeared, and the flame patterns on the ground also slowly faded away, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

Jiang Qiong and the other two collapsed to the ground exhausted. The battle had exhausted their physical and spiritual strength.

Their bodies seemed to have been drained of strength and they lay limp on the ground.

But their faces were filled with the joy of victory. They successfully defended their spirit stones and defeated the powerful enemy.

After resting for a while, the three of them slowly got up and began to clean up the battlefield.

They dragged their tired bodies and searched for spoils among the corpses of the thieves, and they reaped a lot of rewards. The first thing that caught their eyes was a few spirit puppets, which were made of special materials and were tall, each one was more than a person tall.

Their surfaces are engraved with mysterious runes, which flicker with faint light and emit powerful spiritual fluctuations.

The spirit puppet's eyes flickered with a faint light, as if it were a sleeping beast, ready to obey its master's orders at any time and burst out with amazing power.

In addition to the spirit puppets, there are also many precious spirit medicines. These spirit medicines grow in a special environment, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and after years of precipitation, they have magical effects.

Some magical medicines can heal serious injuries. Even if the person is on the verge of death, as long as there is still a breath left, they can be brought back from the brink of death.

Some elixirs can improve cultivation, allowing practitioners to make rapid progress on the path of cultivation;

There are also elixirs that can prolong life, allowing practitioners to extend their lifespans and have more time to explore the mysteries of practice.

They are placed in an exquisite jade box, and each plant exudes a faint fragrance that makes people feel refreshed, as if all the fatigue and pain are dispelled by this fragrance.

Jiang Qiong put the spirit puppets and spiritual medicines into the storage bag one by one, feeling filled with emotion.

Although the battle was extremely thrilling, it also allowed them to gain huge wealth.

These spiritual puppets and spiritual medicines will be of great help in their path of cultivation.

"This time, it's all thanks to Jiang Qiong's formation, otherwise we would be in danger."

Nan Fengxue said with a smile, her eyes full of admiration. Her smile was a little tired, but more of it was the joy of victory and admiration for Jiang Qiong.

Lang Nana also nodded in agreement: "Yes, this experience has made us understand that on the path of cultivation, we must not only have strong strength, but also wisdom and courage.

Only when you have all three can you go further on this path of practice that is full of dangers and challenges."

Her eyes revealed a determination and confidence; this battle had made her grow a lot.

Jiang Qiong smiled slightly: "This is the result of everyone's joint efforts. Only when the three of us cooperate with each other can we exert our greatest strength. Without your full support, I alone would not be able to complete this formation."

His smile is warm and humble, and one can feel his respect and gratitude for his companions.

The three men packed up their spoils and left the bloody battlefield.

Their figures looked a little tired in the afterglow of the setting sun, but full of strength.

They know that the path of cultivation is still long and there will be more challenges waiting for them in the future.

But they are not afraid because they have each other, firm belief and great strength.

With these gains, they will continue on the path of cultivation and move towards a higher level.

On the way back, the three began to discuss the use of these spoils.

Spirit puppets can serve as their combat aids and play an important role in future battles.

They can stand up at critical moments to defend them from enemy attacks, or they can take the initiative to attack and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Spiritual medicine can be used to improve cultivation and heal injuries.

They planned to find a quiet place, practice in seclusion for a period of time, make full use of these resources and improve their strength.

They imagined that after the retreat, their strength would be greatly enhanced and they would be better able to cope with future challenges.

As the afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, the figures of the three people gradually disappeared into the distance.

Jiang Qiong, Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana dragged their tired but rewarding bodies and slowly moved forward along the winding path.

Along the way, the breeze blew gently, bringing with it a hint of the freshness of the earth after the rain, trying to dispel the bloody smell that remained on them.

Halfway through the journey, they heard a noisy sound of carriages approaching. The three looked up and saw a large caravan heading in their direction.

The caravan consisted of more than a dozen carriages, each of which was decorated quite gorgeously. The spirit beasts pulling the carriages were all fat and strong, with steady steps. (End of this chapter)

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