The Genius of Formation and Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 161 Tianyuan Formation (2)
A stick of incense has passed, and the Tianyuan Formation is about to show its greatest power. The middle-aged scribe suddenly pointed to a group of red light spots, and said to the old man surnamed Gu: "Senior Gu, this is here, strike with all your strength, as long as you kill Fang Yunlong, you can break the formation."

The old man surnamed Gu didn't dare to be negligent. With a wave of his long sword, he unleashed the most proud swordsmanship in his life. He pointed at the red light spot in the formation and stabbed it. The light of the sword flashed like a meteor. The sword pierced Fang Yunlong's Zhantian, and a surge of internal force came, and Fang Yunlong couldn't help but backed up three steps, his whole body was throbbing with energy and blood.

Seeing that the attack worked, the old man surnamed Gu was overjoyed, but he also felt a little puzzled that Fang Yunlong was able to block his full-strength blow under serious injury. continue".The old man surnamed Gu stabbed at the red light spot in a hurry, but when the long sword pierced through, the red light spot had disappeared without a trace.The middle-aged scribe was afraid of the great prosperity, and hurriedly looked for Fang Yunlong's location.

The Tianyuan Formation finally revealed its fangs that had been hidden for a long time, and launched an attack on the two people in the formation.

The autumn wind is rustling, the leaves are falling, and the fallen leaves are everywhere, which makes people feel the ruthlessness of autumn.The fluttering fallen leaves gently bloomed in front of the old man surnamed Gu and the middle-aged scribe, and suddenly revealed sharp minions, and rushed towards them fiercely.The old man surnamed Gu shouted loudly, swung his long sword, and actually formed a protective shield composed of sword light in front of the two of them. As soon as the fallen leaves came into contact, they were smashed into pieces by the sword light. Gradually, more and more fallen leaves covered the mountains and plains. Coming, the old man surnamed Gu felt a little strenuous.

The scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and the withered and yellow leaves disappeared. Before the old man surnamed Gu breathed a sigh of relief, the cold wind howled, roaring like a lion, endlessly, flakes of snowflakes were flying, and the shield formed by the sword light could not block it. The fine snow particles fell on the two of them, and bright red blood flowers bloomed.The complexion of the old man surnamed Gu changed, and with a draw of the long sword, he pulled the middle-aged scribe to his side, his internal energy circulated, forming an inner energy barrier around the two of them, and the snow particles could no longer get close to them.The snow fell more and more, like goose feathers, fluttering and fluttering, and fell on the two of them. The shields were precarious, and the face of the old man surnamed Gu was as pale as snow.

(End of this chapter)