Yan Ling Fort, above the gathering place of the seven factions.

Wang Chan looked down at the dozens of foundation-building monks below, still with a graceful smile on her lips.

"How is it? This temporary Yin Fire Formation has weakened so much, can it still be used?" Wang Chan asked softly.

"Don't worry, young master! There is absolutely no problem. Although it is just a temporary formation, with our brothers in charge, the effect of trapping the enemy can still be exerted. Of course, if there are monks in the late stage of foundation building in the formation, or those with

It’s hard to say what magical weapon is so powerful! But the vast majority of monks definitely don’t have the ability to escape.” The old man among the Li brothers stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Wang Chan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, it's enough to trap most people. If there are any fish that slip through the net, let them be dealt with by the Twelve Ghost Guards."

The Li brothers looked at each other and smiled proudly.

If it weren't for ensuring the integrity of the soul, with their cultivation, just a few dozen foundation-building monks could be wiped out with a snap of their fingers, so there would be no need to put in so much effort to set up the Yin Fire Formation.

At this time, more than thirty monks from the seven sects had gathered. Han Li, Dong Xuan'er and Nangong Wan gathered together and looked around with vigilant eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, can you see the purpose of this formation?" Han Li looked at the huge formation on the ground and felt uneasy, as if there was something extremely dangerous in the formation.

"I don't have much research on battle tactics." Nangong Wan said coldly, his eyes seemed to scan the air unintentionally, and his cold expression gradually became serious.

There are two early-stage pill-forming monks like her, and there are two of them!

Han Li also frowned. Ever since the monks from the Seven Sects were called out alone, he felt that something big was going to happen. If it hadn't been for the lack of news about Lu Yunze until now, Han Li would have run away long ago. How could he come to participate in any treasure hunting competition?

Dong Xuan'er, on the other hand, was unexpectedly calm at this time.

I didn't see her hooking up with any handsome male cultivator, nor did I see her showing any signs of panic.

Instead, he stood beside the two of them calmly and said, "You will arouse suspicion, so can't you keep a low profile?"

Nangong Wan showed a bitter smile, keeping a low profile? What's the use of being low-key?

Now it seems that the Yan family may have completely turned towards the Ghost Spirit Sect.

This matter must be reported as soon as possible!

Nangong Wan had the idea of ​​​​leaving as soon as possible. It was obvious that she could not just leave without Lu Yunze.

"Master Nephew Lu, you made a miscalculation this time. The situation is much more serious than you expected." Nangong Wan sighed, and the red bird ring inside her body trembled slightly.

If it doesn't work, I can only try my methods with the two demon cultivators above who are in the early stage of forming pills.

Time gradually passed, and almost all the monks from the seven sects gathered here.

The ominous premonition in Han Li's heart became stronger and stronger, and beads of sweat began to appear on Nangong Wan's forehead. Even Dong Xuan'er, who seemed the most stable, couldn't help but clasp her hands and tremble slightly.

The other seven sects of monks didn't notice anything strange at all. At this time, they were gathering in twos and threes in one place, which was very lively.

"Young Master, there are still a few people missing. Do you want to wait a little longer?" On the high platform covered by the formation, a ghost spirit sect monk reported to Wang Chan.

Wang Chan narrowed her eyes and hesitated a little.

At this moment, at the other end of Yan Ling Fort, a dazzling fire shot into the sky.

Everyone turned to look, and the violent fire spirit power could be clearly sensed even here.

"What happened? Is there someone fighting in Yanling Castle?"

"I don't know. Judging from this momentum, he doesn't look like a foundation-building monk."

"It doesn't look like foundation building? Could it be that he is a pill-forming monk?"

"It doesn't look like it either."

"..."

Everyone was in a mess, talking uneasily. There were even a few who were impatient and had already used their flying magic weapons, planning to go and see what was going on.

When Wang Chan saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Immediately inform the two veterans to open the formation! For those who are not present, inform the Twelve Guards to intercept and kill them. No one from the Seven Sects should be left alive today!"

"Yes!" The ghost spirit sect monk accepted the order and resigned.

In the middle of the formation, Han Li was sweating anxiously, but Nangong Wan forcibly dragged him in.

"Don't mess around!" Nangong Wan scolded with a frown. Then his expression softened slightly and explained to the restless Han Li: "This temporary formation will not be too strong. Compared with hosting a large formation,

The two demon cultivators in the early stage of forming the core are the real trouble. We must first let them feel at ease to activate the formation, and then we can have a chance to escape while they are at their wits' end."

"Elixir-forming demon cultivator?" Han Li almost stared out of his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Wan couldn't help but frown, and suddenly there was anger in her heart, and she wanted to slap him to death with one palm.

At this moment, the formation under everyone's feet suddenly started to tremble slightly.

Roads of demonic black light surged along the formation, turning into a huge black light curtain, covering a huge square with a radius of more than a hundred feet.

The black-red mist hit his face along with the scorching heat wave. Han Li subconsciously used the Qingyuan Sword and Shield, and a layer of cyan light shield protected his whole body.

Nangong Wan's whole body flashed with white light, and a white shield directly covered all three of them.

Thick fog billowed outside the shield, and a foundation-building monk could be vaguely seen. He was caught off guard and was directly exposed to the thick fog. Then his whole body was corrupted and festered, and black-red flames burned directly from his body. In a moment, his whole body was transformed.

Clean and tidy.

This scene made the scalps of the three of them go numb. Nangong Wan's expression changed even more, and the red bird ring in her body was about to be ejected.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light came through the sky.

The golden light was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it flew in front of the Yin Fire Formation and slammed into it.

Wang Chan's expression changed drastically, and then she realized that the dazzling golden light was actually a strange magic weapon like a giant sword.

The Yin Fire Formation trembled violently under this blow, and with the dazzling golden light, a huge hole was torn open in the black light curtain formed by the formation.

Lu Yunze opened the cabin door and greeted the three people:

"What are you waiting for? Come up!"

The three of them flew to the cockpit and sat down without any hesitation.

Lu Yunze fired a cannon at the remaining half of the light curtain. Seeing dozens of escaping lights flying out of the formation, he activated the Victory Feiyan and turned into golden light and flew away.

"Stop them! Don't let any of them run away!" Wang Chan roared angrily, with blood in his eyes. He looked more like a beast than a human being.

Twelve black rays of light soared into the sky, chasing the dozen or so people who had escaped.

The Li brothers poured all their mana into the formation, and the black light curtain quickly healed itself, trapping the remaining dozens of foundation-building monks inside.

Wang Chan's face was extremely ugly, and blood mist was billowing from all over her body.

At this moment, a pink ray of light flashed across the sky, chasing Lu Yunze and others.

After that pink escaping light, there were seven or eight escaping lights that also chased after them at extremely alarming speeds. After a quick sweep of their spiritual consciousness, no one was lower than the middle stage of foundation building.

Wang Chan's face changed drastically and she shouted:

"Tian Buque? Why is he here?"

In this Yan Ling Fort, there is actually a whole team of Hehuan Sect lurking here, and they don't know why.

Wang Chan's expression became even more ugly, like a ferocious beast.

In the sky, Lu Yunze drove the Victory Feiyan across the sky like lightning.

The pink escaping light behind her was chasing after her, even seeming to be a minute faster than the Victory Feiyan.

"Gan! Are these people sick? So many people have run away! Why are you chasing us?" Lu Yunze was so angry that he cursed and activated the Shengli Feiyan again.

Nangong Wan released her consciousness, peered into the light behind her, and saw a familiar figure inside.

"It's the lewd thief last night!" Nangong Wan gritted her silver teeth, her eyes filled with evil intent.

Dong Xuan'er's expression changed as she sat next to her, and her eyes widened in horror.

Only Han Li was outside the situation and had no idea what they were talking about.

"Sister, how far have we run?" Lu Yunze suddenly asked.

Nangong Wan was slightly startled and said, "It's about a hundred miles away."

"There are no monks in the alchemy stage, right?"

"No."

Lu Yunze braked suddenly, almost throwing several people away.
Chapter completed!