Waste wood poison doctor evil concubine

Chapter 477 Chapter 477 The Old Man Who Counts 7
"Don't be too happy, the swords in their hands are not simple." Duan Biyi said lightly.

"Elder Sister, you are too worried." Qi Yanyu looked confident in winning. Although they are not high-level immortal cultivators, they are immortal cultivators with higher status than martial artists.

And this formation was specially taught by their master, how can ordinary people like them be able to break it.

"Wait, why did they sit down?" Lin Yu asked in surprise. Originally, they were scalded with teeth and claws, how could they become so calm now.

Qi Yanyu stared wide-eyed and saw that Ye Xitong and the others were sitting on the ground very quietly, neither arguing nor making trouble.

Originally, she just wanted to see the pair struggling desperately, which would make her feel better, but now they...

Duan Biyi looked at the eight people on the ground with piercing eyes and a frighteningly cold face, he really couldn't underestimate them.

"Elder Sister, what should we do now? Should we strengthen the attack power of the talismans?" Qi Yanyu stomped her feet and said viciously.

After thinking for a while, Duan Biyi said sharply, "No."

It would take them a lot of power to increase the attack power of this formation. If the formation was broken by the three of them, they would not have the ability to fight back when they came out.

That would be very detrimental to them, and they must prepare themselves for a retreat.

It's possible that they didn't get the longevity flower this time, but at least they wanted to save their lives.

If they lose their lives, they are no longer eligible to snatch them.

The weapons in the hands of Murong Feng, Mo Beixie, and Sikong Leng slashed at the five talismans one after another, but they had no effect on them.

On the contrary, the heat released by the talisman is getting stronger and stronger, like boiling water.

Murong Feng frowned, her face was burning with pain, she didn't expect Feng Ming to be useless, after thinking for a while, she put away Feng Ming and took out the Heisha Sword.

"Bei Xie, teacher, you can't go on, I'll try this." Murong Feng held the Heisha sword with an unyielding expression on his face, and she didn't believe it couldn't be broken.

Mo Beixie jumped to her side and said with a dark face, "Don't use it."

They are on the edge of the night kingdom, and they can easily attract the attention of others.

"Murong Feng, put away your Heisha Sword." Sikong said solemnly.

"But..." Murong Feng is unwilling, their strength is too low, and Fengming and Longyi can't exert too much strength, and the sword she is most familiar with now is the Heisha Sword.

Maybe she can only break through this formation with the Heisha Sword.

If this continues, the hot temperature here will burn them all sooner or later.

Just when the three of them didn't know what to do, suddenly the golden light around them disappeared.

"Ouch, ouch, what the hell is going on here..."

A drunken voice of resentment sounded, and an old man in a white robe was holding a gourd, staring at Murong Feng and the others with a puzzled expression.

Murong Feng's eyes were full of surprise, why did this burst disappear.

Looking for the sound, I saw an old man with messy white hair standing there, staring at them blankly with a wrinkled face.

"Thank you, senior, for your help." Sikong Leng walked up to the old man and said politely. Don't think about it, it was the old man who helped them just now.

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's just a small effort, nothing to worry about."

Little effort?Murong Feng raised his eyebrows, the three of them couldn't break the formation with their moves like that, but he said it was easy to do with such lightness.

Who is he?

"Stinky old man, mind your own business!" Qi Yanyu said angrily.

(End of this chapter)