Chapter 667
Perhaps it was because the masters and senior brothers around him were all sword cultivators, and her magic weapon was a sword without a sharp edge. Although Jia Jia might not have the perfect comprehension of sword skills like a real sword cultivator, she still has the ability to use swords alone. The Tao is not weaker than ordinary sword repair.Of course, Jia Jia took it for granted that both Qin Ya and Gu Lang were first-rate sword masters.

Compared with the two of them, Jia Jia is more moderate in understanding swordsmanship, knows formations, is good at body skills, and is good at everything. With mutual assistance, she is not weak.

The cultivator who caught up with him was at the Hidden God stage, and he was currently in a stalemate with Wei Dong and the others.

In fact, when the three masters and apprentices met face to face, they already had some confidence in their hearts, and it was enough for the master to deal with these people alone.

And the leading monks on the other side are not easy-going lamps. Although these monks will not die as long as there is a trace of spirit left, it is not that easy to resurrect them, so they are also very life-saving.

Since he is the leader, his eyesight is naturally not bad. Fang Qinya just made a move, and the leader monk had already noticed that Qin Ya didn't seem to be affected by the miasma, and immediately gave an order: "Set up the formation!"

Since he dared to lead dozens of people to catch up like this, it would naturally not be based on some stupidity.

Jia Jia saw that the figures of the people lined up on the other side changed instantly, and after a while they had settled down in their respective positions.For example, Jia Jia could be regarded as high-ranking among the formation masters, let alone this simple position right now?
Therefore, it can be seen at a glance that this is a magic circle that can gather energy.

Jia Jia made a rough count, there were about nineteen out-of-body monks lined up, and the direction to sacrifice the magic weapon was not to others, but to Qin Ya.

Jia Jia has seen Master's strength with her own eyes, so there is no doubt about it.

At present, with such a simple energy gathering array, can it really block the master?I have to say, it is really suspicious.

Similarly, most people present did not believe it.

But seeing Master retreating a few steps, Jia Jia felt that there was no wind moving around him, and the spiritual energy that was swirling into a vortex gathered around him.

With Kunlun Zhengzong's extended mental method, it spread widely, and even the miasma gathering around it at this moment has been removed a lot.

The wind in front of him became more and more violent, and the strong wind blew up around him. Among the crowd, Qin Ya's whole body seemed to be blurred in an instant. All he could see was that figure like a peerless flying sword attacking the formation .

At a distance of three feet above the formation, the group of cultivators present could clearly see a water-blue aura rising from the feet of each of the cultivators standing there. It was a huge protective barrier that was only connected to Qin Yan's blow.

With a loud bang, all the tall trees several feet in length snapped off, and the ground shook under their feet. Everyone saw that under the blow, the spiritual power from the place where it hit spreads like a tide.

But suddenly, everyone saw that vague sword shadow returned to its original position.

Although looking at Qin Ya's face, it seems that there is no serious problem, but the dozens of monks there are also not serious.

Qin Ya frowned: This is going to be difficult.If these dozens of monks were in normal times, even Jia Jia and Gu Lang would be able to defeat him if he didn't have to make a move. Compared with monks in the middle of the gods.

I knew that since the devil dared to jump out in such an open and aboveboard manner, his trust would not be small. From this point of view, the devil must have at least one formation master who is not inferior to Jia Jia.

Jiajia paused for a moment, and the scene of the two sides fighting just now naturally fell into her eyes without any omission, and after feeling a lot of emotion, Jiajia then said: "Master, the means of the builder of the concentrated energy circle Duanduan is wonderful, not only considering the formation, but also using the dense miasma in this section. In addition, what is even more difficult is that the cultivation bases and spiritual roots of these nineteen monks complement each other one by one. It can be said that these nineteen monks cooperated with the array, apart from the superb master of the array, these nineteen monks must have practiced for a long time, otherwise, it is impossible to have such a strong concentration."

Concentration, in the final analysis, is the ability to quickly enter the unity of nature and man.Generally speaking, whenever a strong enemy is approaching, people will instinctively hesitate for a moment, but for people like Shizun, just a moment of hesitation is enough to defeat a person.

But just now, Jiajia's eyes were tightly locked on the nineteen monks: but she found that the nineteen monks seemed to have no deviation in their concentration, and this was definitely not a one-time effort.It takes decades of effort to gradually weaken the instinct.

It can be said that compared with the leading monk, these nineteen out-of-body monks are more terrifying.

"Where is the heart?" Qin Ya's reaction was not slow, after hearing Jiajia's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she quickly came to her senses.

"There are three. They are Chen Thirteen, Mao Er, and You Seven. If Master wants to break the formation, you might as well find monks from these positions." Jiajia replied, and set her sights on the remaining dozen or so disciples. Orifice monk, on the body of the seven Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks.

These few will be dealt with by her and Gu Lang.

Turning their heads and looking at each other, the two saw a glimmer of understanding in each other's eyes.

The shadow of the sword was flowing, and under the flying sand and rocks, the room was filled with swords in the blink of an eye.

Under the light of the sword, everyone felt as if they had returned to the Zhuxian Terrace decades ago. Gu Lang was facing the Canglei swordsmanship known as the master of the Seven Schools of Shushan.

At that time, like surrounded by mountains, Mount Tai was crushing the top, thousands of miles of thunder, and the army was defeated.

Obviously, except for those monks who trained their master in an orderly manner, the rest of the monks did not have such good concentration. Gu Lang just released his sword, and the terrifying momentum made the remaining dozens The monk panicked.

Nine Nether Twelve Swords is a swordsmanship that steals people's attention. In terms of power and influence, it can be regarded as the forefront even if it exhausts the entire world.

After this sword strike, Jia Jia followed closely behind, taking advantage of the room full of sword light and relying on her extraordinary body skills, she walked among the flustered monks.

Fighting, screaming again and again.

And at the same time, under Gu Lang's sword strike, someone finally got slightly distracted on the perfect formation that seemed to have no gaps.Even if it was only for a moment, but what a character Qin Ya is, he has already made a move at the same time.

With a scream, the formation seemed to emit a last ray of light, and it quickly sank down.

Those who are human formations are indispensable.Jiajia took a break while walking, glanced at that side, and shook her head slightly: With the level of the formation mage who arranged the formation, if he was here now, there might be a chance of a comeback.However, obviously, that person seems to be too confident about this formation, so confident that he is conceited.Jia Jia sneered: Even if it is decades of training, there is never a shortage of variables in this world.

Therefore, the moment that person's foot moved slightly, the ending was already doomed.

Qin Ya walked among them, reaping the lives of those monks with ease.

Seeing such a drastic change in the battle situation, the leading cultivator already had some palpitations: he had calculated everything, but he didn't expect that the three masters and apprentices would not suffer from the miasma.

The leading cultivator was also straightforward. Hearing that the last cultivator had fallen, the corners of his lips curled up, and everyone saw the radiance of his dantian.

"Retreat quickly, he will explode himself!"

Under this order, the group repairs suddenly fled frantically to the distance.

But in the blink of an eye, with a loud bang all day long, within a radius of ten miles, all layers of forest were completely destroyed.When the feet trembled one after another, Jia Jia let out a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

Looking around: Originally, there was dense miasma here, and you can only see it within a radius of three feet when you stretch out your hands. Right now, when the monk blew himself up, the group of monks didn't care so much, and fled to the distance at will.

After escaping like this, there was a problem. After the aftershocks gradually subsided, Jia Jia looked around, only a few dozens of people could be seen, and the rest of the people did not know where they fled in a panic.Fortunately, both Master and Gu Lang were there, and Jiajia felt a little more relieved.

She was the one who ran the farthest, but she was in the same direction as the two of them, so she never got lost.

But among the dozens of people now, except for a few casual cultivators, they are all her Kunlun monks, and the master's cultivation is the highest.

Even Wei Dong and the others who were in the confrontation just now disappeared.

As a matter of course, when the crowd gradually calmed down, their eyes turned to Qin Ya, who had the highest level of cultivation and the most prestigious reputation here: "Really Qin, tell me, how should I go now?"

Qin Ya raised her head without hesitation, and looked into the distance with her hands behind her back. After looking for a while, in the Wanzhang Mountain, the miasma invaded the consciousness, which was quite painful and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she took out the square finger mirror, but she didn't open it right away, but pulled out a yellow sealing talisman, which was sandwiched between the square finger mirror to isolate Miao Wuhua's cinnabar seal. Only then opened the square mirror.

Sure enough, Zhi Fangjing surprised her again. Facing the direction where the little needle was beating, Jia Jia bent her lips and smiled slightly, and handed Zhi Fang Jing to Qin Ya.

It would be great to have Fang Jing to guide the way. The group also met a group of monks led by Mo Wen on the way, but Wei Dong and others never saw it.

But when the group of cultivators couldn't tell the direction right now, the small round mirror in Qin Ya's hand could still clearly point the direction.

The few casual cultivators who followed exchanged glances with each other, and when they saw that the square mirror belonged to the Buddha practicing the Great Mantra, they already had some guesses in their hearts.

Guessing that this is a thing of Buddhist cultivation, I am even more envious in my heart.

His gaze kept wandering over Jiajia and Shen Liguang, who joined the team of monks with Cai Cai and Mo Wen just now, and occasionally transmitted voices.

Although Fang Shen Liguang was embarrassed this time, the dark blue eyes he had seen when he saw Jiajia before were nowhere to be seen, so his eyes were shining brightly, making his appearance even more extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)

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