Only Luomei's expression changed slightly.

"This innate Bagua formation was created by Liang Mengou, the first generation master of the Wanxiang Palace. However, the formation was first created at that time and there were many flaws. Also, because the materials required were unique, rare and hard to find, no one had refined it for many years.

I didn't expect that I could see the formation reappear here, and the great talent Luomei actually repaired many flaws, allowing it to fully exert its power."

In the mist and wild sand, in the southwestern corner of the formation, someone cut a bloody path from far to near. Walking on the ground in the purgatory intertwined with ice and fire, the girl's whole body was faintly covered with glimmering light. She walked slightly, and her clothes were flying.

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Liu Zhengling gritted his teeth and struck with his sword!

The sword reached halfway, but suddenly turned back and shot at himself!

Liu Zhengling was shocked and turned away, but he quickly retreated, but pressure came from behind him, and he was attacked from both sides. He was caught off guard, the sword entered his chest, and he was thrown away and fell heavily!

Looking behind him, he saw a man falling down, with a face like ice and snow, using his fingers as a sword, he picked it up at will, the ice under his feet was broken into two pieces, and flew to the top of Liu Zhengling's head, possibly piercing his head at any time.

"Don't kill me! It was the real person who asked me to arrange all this!"

"Use offense to defend, defend to break, day and night correspond, virtual and real intersect."

Chi Bijiang remained motionless as a mountain, observing the formation with his eyes and nose, closing his eyes and observing the formation with his heart, and continued to teach the method of solving the problem.

"This formation is vast and profound, it can accommodate heaven and earth, and it can change endlessly, but its only flaw is that it is also changing."

"Master Luomei's formation formation skills are already surpassed by everyone's. In time, he may not be able to surpass anyone in the Wanxiang Palace. It's a pity that this formation is just a stepping stone for him to achieve his goal."

Her tone was full of regret, not because she felt that Luo Mei was imprisoned and tortured, cruel and resentful, but because she thought that Luo Mei was so talented, but had not studied it carefully, and the world had lost a genius who was able to set up and practice formations.

"Carry the yin and embrace the yang, yin and yang are born together, the heaven, the earth, the mountains and the sea, all changes return to the true. Fellow Taoist from Jiufang, do you understand?"

Master Luomei narrowed his eyes. He wished he could stab Chi Bijiang to death with his sword while he was distracted, but Jiufang Changming used all his strength to restrain him tightly, preventing him from using any extra strength.

"Understood!" Jiufang Changming gave a long laugh, and the overwhelming spiritual power surged towards Luomei like a wave. However, Mingxiu secretly visited Chencang on the plank road, and he actually released his puppet and flew towards the southwest.

A burst of spiritual power swept away from Luomei and tore the puppet into pieces, but when the pieces landed, they turned into birds and flew towards the southwest.

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken, Luomei felt that his previous advantage was gone, and the pressure around him instantly increased. What he had put on the opponent before was now returned a hundredfold, overwhelming and unstoppable.

How could Luomei be willing to fail like this? If Jiufang Changming hadn't been there, he would have cleaned up the situation by now and eliminated all unnecessary people. How could he be dragged to Chi Bijiang for rescue?

Being imprisoned in such a place, she was able to escape. If it weren't for getting the essence of the Wanxiang Palace's refining formation from her, things would not be different now!

It's too late!

Luomei's self-proclaimed calm and strong state of mind finally had a ripple at this moment.

Once a slight wave appears, it will never be calm again.

He doesn't accept any failure. It's obviously a perfect plan, so how could he end up like this?!

He closed his eyes and opened them again. There was a little black mist in his eyes. The black mist quickly filled his eyes and quickly spread through the meridians of his body. Scales slowly grew on the back of his hands, and they were black and reflective, and even his nails seemed to

It's also quite sharp.

"What's wrong with him!" Ren Yansu cried out.

Ouyang frowned and looked at it, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Are you possessed by a demon?"

The white sword light that originally lingered around the body was penetrated by black energy, but it also blocked Jiufang Changming's offensive, and even showed signs of counterattack. At this moment, Luomei's body was no longer pure spiritual power. In order to completely eliminate Jiufang Changming, Luomei

Finally he was forced out of the evil spirit hidden deep inside.

In order to cover up his demonic heart, he rarely practiced this way. On the one hand, he was worried that the demonic energy would be exposed and discovered. On the other hand, because he encountered a bottleneck in his practice, he did not dare to completely let the demonic heart devour his body. Luomei hoped to wait for a more suitable person.

Opportunities, such as having a body suitable for seizing the body, so that even if the attempt to break through and ascend in the normal way fails, there is still a way out.

But he did not expect that the appearance of Jiufang Changming and others and the changes in Hongluo Town would directly lead to being forced to be exposed in advance today.

Jiufang Changming felt a sudden surge of demonic energy. The force was so strong that even the spiritual energy in front of him collapsed instantly. His chest felt like a heavy blow, blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, and a large area of ​​his front was immediately stained red. He was also forced to

He flew back and barely managed to steady his body, but Luomei had already dodged over, leaving him no room to react!

But Changming was pushed away, and someone blocked the fatal blow on his behalf.

The man hugged him tightly, dropped him to the side, and staggered down again.

"Yun Weisi!"

Chang Ming supported him with his backhand, and Master Luomei followed closely behind him.

The demonic energy swirled and turned into a giant black owl, covering the sky and the sun, and pounced down!

All resistance and barriers came to nothing in front of this. Si Fei Sword was wrapped in the demonic energy and could not escape. Jiu Fang Changming could only drag Yun Weisi to avoid its sharp edge and hid here and there in an extremely embarrassing situation.

The killing vortex is still shrinking little by little, and the bird puppets that broke through a corner of the formation have already been rolled to pieces by the demonic energy.

Now that they have been exposed, Luomei has no intention of leaving a way out for them.

Looking up, the top of the head has long been covered by demonic energy, and the waves are rolling in the clouds, surging endlessly.

The yellow sand in the sky was replaced by black energy at some point, and everything you could see was demonic breath. The formation that had been broken before showed signs of healing, but Chi Bijiang made no sound, and Jiufang Changming could not see it for a while.

The changes in the formation eye.

The giant owl pecked at them, but was split open by the spiritual power on the side!

It's Ren Yansu.

What he uses is not a sword, but a spear.

Jiufang Changming took advantage of the situation and attacked Luomei together with Ren Yansu.

"I know!" Chi Bijiang's crisp voice suddenly sounded, "Eight keels, eight pillars, destroy the pillars first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun jumped up and flew towards the Zhenlou without thinking.

The eight dragon bones served as the pillars of the formation and were placed in the eight buildings where they previously lived.

Almost at the same time, two other figures also swept towards Qianlou and Kunlou.

It's Yao Wangnian and Ouyang, the master of Shenxiao Immortal Mansion.

Followed closely by Fu Dongyuan and Ren Haishan, son of Ren Yansu.

Li Muxing felt that she was not capable enough, but when she saw that there was a glimmer of hope in the situation, it was better to take the initiative than to sit back and wait for death, so she gritted her teeth and rushed to Kanlou.

With her clothes flying behind her, she looked back and saw that several monks were coming with her.

Previously, Master Luomei had never revealed his true face, and everyone did not dare to take sides easily. Now, between demons and humans, they naturally knew which side to choose.

At the critical moment of life and death, things like the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect colluding with demons don't seem so shocking anymore.

Eight houses and the masonry underneath were split open, the ground shook, and the mountains were shaken. The demonic aura poured down, and many monks were unable to resist it. They were covered by the demonic aura, with their veins bursting, the corners of their eyes bleeding, and the ground rolling and moaning ||

Yin.

"Fellow Daoist Jiufang, Luomei forms a formation with his body. If you see where his demonic aura is weakest at this moment, attack him there with all your strength!"

Chi Bijiang was almost eroded by the demonic energy just now, but Jiang Li used all his strength to catch her and block her with his body, so her voice was still crying at this moment.

Jiufang Changming looked around, Luomei's body was surrounded by demonic aura, and it seemed that he could no longer find any weak points.

No, there is another place.

One of the opponent's eyes was black and misty, while the other was red and slightly swollen, almost ready to bleed.

"Here comes the sword!"

The opportunity is fleeting, Jiufang Changming pinches the secret to summon, inserts the body into the sword, and becomes one!

From the time he had the idea to transforming into a sword, he didn't even take half a breath. Yun Weisi suddenly realized something and turned around suddenly, but he could only see the dazzling light of the sword shooting towards Luomei!

He was startled and followed behind without thinking.

There is no way in heaven or on earth that you can ever think of abandoning me!

"ah!!!!!!"

The sharp roar almost pierced Chi Bijiang's ears. She could no longer support herself and staggered down.

Jiang Li, who was hugged tightly by her, also fell to the ground. The two of them huddled in a corner, and gravel kept falling on them. Their spiritual power was chaotic and vibrating in all directions. From time to time, Chi Bijiang's clothes and skin were cut like sharp knives.

Maybe he helped Jiang Li block it, completely ignoring that his back was already bloody and bloody.

She was originally prepared for the doomsday to come and die together. Luomei was so powerful that even when she broke through the flaw in the formation, she had no confidence, and she never expected Jiufang Changming to be able to stop him. But after a long time, except for Luo Mei,

Apart from the less and less gravel on his body, there seemed to be no other movement.

Chi Bijiang slowly raised his head.

The yellow sand gradually dissipated without knowing when, and the devil's breath disappeared without a trace. The haze above the head disappeared, revealing its true nature.

The entire majestic villa was almost razed to the ground, with devastation everywhere and ruins scattered everywhere. As you looked around, there were dead and injured people lying down or lying down. These people were originally otherworldly monks, but they were as if they were in front of a presence like Luomei.

Unarmed, at the mercy of others, helpless.

Among them, the most at a loss are undoubtedly the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

The sect leader suddenly changed his face, good and evil reversed. The sect leader Jiang Dai and Yao Wangnian, who had been repeatedly regarded as traitors by their sect leader, were actually the victims.

The culprit was half-kneeling on the ground, with his head slightly lowered. The blood flowing from his eyes fell to the ground and had solidified.
To be continued...