Chapter 65 Breaking the Array

The cold moon went westward, and suddenly there were bursts of thunder in the night sky. Dark clouds rolled up and the sky was darker, and a torrential rain was about to fall.

The thunder around the wooden house gradually turned dark, and the aura in the array gradually burned out, which could not last for a long time.

The surrounding mountains and forests are silent, and the eight masters of Bidong Sect do not know where they are. Perhaps, the real rosefinch is seriously injured, and it also needs time to rest and recover. Perhaps, for them, Youao Mountain and other five people have become turtles in the urn and it is difficult to fly.

In a dense forest higher, why stand behind Lin Yingxu, overlooking the valley and muttering, "I don't know how the injury of Youao Mountain is recovering? This is really difficult to do - if someone harms my daughter and sacrifices his life to save my granddaughter, I really don't know whether to kill or thank her.

Lin Yingxu has been standing quietly on this high slope for most of the night. Hearing Hebi's "speaking to himself", he seemed to be prying for Youao Mountain. He said lightly, "When you have a daughter and a granddaughter, you will naturally know what to do."

Why did he smile and said, "Those dog Taoists are going to do it."

In the valley, Zhuque Zhenren and the seven disciples under the seat slowly walked out of the mountain forest, and Liu Daoren also limped out.

"No hurry, let's see how Qinger and Chu Tian will deal with it." Lin Yingxu snorted, "These Taoist priests will not see the sun tomorrow."

He Bi looked up at the dark sky with dense black clouds and said, "Well, even the moon tonight can't see you again."

"Karala--" There was a continuous sound of spring thunder, and the silver-white electric light lit up the dark earth.

The rosefinch man walked slowly to the wooden house, and the roaring mountain wind blew his clothes to hunt and dance, like a banner in the wind. He walked calmly, and he couldn't see the injury at all. He looked directly at the wooden house with lights on.

"Master, my disciples kicked them out of the house!" Jing Dao was a pioneer, and his left hand formed a magic seal and shouted, "Illness!"

A bouquet of orange light flashed out of his cuffs, but it was a simple and thick fairy seal, which suddenly enlarged more than ten times in the air, like a hill, scattered the remnants of the thunder and fire of the nine prisons to the roof.

"Squeak!" The door suddenly opened, and a dark and deep magic gas surged out of the room, like a chaotic cloud flying scroll, rising quickly, and colliding head-on with the "Demon Immortal Seal" sacrificed by the well Taoist.

"Wo--" The magic fairy seal seems to be trapped in the mud, tossing and spinning in the dark magic gas. The fine light on the body of the print is rapidly dim, showing wisps of dark light.

"The chaotic clouds and flying sand of the demon religion?!" The Jing Taoist's expression changed slightly, and his concentration urged the magic fairy seal to violently impact the black magic gas. However, the power emitted was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the fairy seal became deeper and deeper.

The well man's face was red, the left hand seal was constantly changing and stretching, and his breathing slowly became heavy.

"Wo!" Seeing that his brother was unfavorable, the ghost Taoist raised his hand and played a secret "golden armor exorcism talisman" of the Bidong Sect.

The fairy charm burned in the wind, and the dazzling light around it brewed the essence. In an instant, it turned into a golden armored wrestler holding a huge axe, walking in the air on all sides, and raised the axe to chop the chaotic clouds and flying sand.

"Karala--" Like a string of electric explosions, a ball of black sand burst out in the depths of the black magic gas, twisting and scattering the golden armor wrestlers.

Zhenmo Xianyin's "buzzing" trembling and rolling, almost getting out of the control of the wellman.

Under the traction of the air machine, the well Taoist and the ghost Taoist staggered in unison, and their faces were as pale as paper and blood faded.

"Wo--" The scattered clouds and flying sand flew into a bundle to the wooden house and fell into Qinger's sleeves and disappeared.

Chu Tian and Qing'er walked out of the room side by side, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

"Where is Youao Mountain? Why did you two little ghosts come out to die?" The rosefinch looked at the wooden house and said indifferently, "Is it that he is dying and can't bear to fight again?"

Chu Tian said coldly, "You can't use a cow knife to kill a chicken to deal with a rosefinch sword array. There is no need to work hard to move the public."

"Little witch!" The well Taoist finally recalled the magic fairy seal, but saw that the luster was dark and black silk was mottled, and the vitality and power of the fairy seal was instantly lost by more than half, and he couldn't help but feel pain and anger. The modesty and indifference of the Taoist family were all thrown into the sky. He gritted his teeth and said, "You have destroyed my magic weapon. If I can't get rid of demons and evil today, I will not be a human!"

Qing'er didn't feel funny when she saw the sad appearance of the well Taoist. She also heard him call herself a little witch. At this moment, she raised her eyebrows slightly and scolded, "Chusbao Taoist, let's see if you have a little bit of it?" Yan Fu's magic whip poked out of his sleeve and devoured the well Taoist rudely.

Chu Tian has guessed that there is a space magic weapon hidden in Qinger's sleeve to store items, just like the void inside like Yuanchen Baozhu. However, Yuanchen Baozhu can only absorb the spirit and soul, and the magic weapon in Qinger's sleeve is everything.

When the well Taoist people over there saw that the magic whip was fierce and did not dare to slack off, he obliquely picked out the "viewing sun swordsmanship" that he was already good at.

Seeing Qing'er's jade wrist shaking, Yan Fu's magic whip suddenly changed its direction in the air, and the speed suddenly flew to Liu Taoist.

Liu Daoren didn't expect that Qinger suddenly found him again. It was too late to draw his sword, so he had to try his best to dodge.

When the real rosefinch saw that his beloved disciple was in danger, a bunch of wind popped up with his fingers.

"Bow!" The wind suddenly shrank into pills, and the surrounding spirit gathering condensed into a cluster of cherry-sized cyan light mass, hitting the devil's whip.

Yan Fu's whip bounced high as if it had been hit by an electric shock. Qing'er's pretty face flashed golden, and her delicate body shook twice.

At the moment when the rosefinch real person took action, Chu Tiandong got up with a rabbit and sword, and Cangyun Yuanchen opened a big door and split the willow Taoist.

Before Liu Daoren's figure was raised, he saw the sword light crushing over like an avalanche. Her whole body was shrouded in the fierce sword of Cangyun Yuanchen.

"It's not good!" The star Taoist and the winged Taoist flew to rescue, and two fairy swords cut off Chu Tian together.

Who knows that Chu Tianxu shook a shot, and Cangyun Yuanchen's sword turned to sweep, and a "swrapping six-in-one" flying to cut the waist of the Taoist.

The winged Taoist is going all out to save Liu Taoist, but he didn't know it would set himself on fire. His moves had come out, and he didn't have time to protect himself, so he had to avoid it in a hurry.

"Wh!" The blade of the sword came out, and the belt on the winged Taoist's waist cracked, splashing out a drop of red blood beads.

"Kit!" Liu Daoren was so angry that he didn't wait for him to raise his body and stab Chu Tian with his sword.

Qing'er's delicate body swayed into the battle group and swept the back of the head of the Liu Taoist with a whip.

When the rosefinch saw the sudden rise of the melee, he raised his voice and said, "The stars are moving, and the Milky Way is in the sky!"

When the Taoist priests heard the master's order, they changed their positions and swam like a horse lantern. In a blink of an eye, they unfolded the formation, like a drill sweeping Chu Tian and Qing'er.

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian and Qing'er had a tacit understanding. One sword and one whip locked the Liu Taoist, and the snow shadow and Zhu Guang surrounded her layer by layer.

Liu Daoren was forced to wander around in the sword array.

A group of people threw rats at the same door and hurriedly changed the line to change the formation, for fear that they would accidentally hurt Liu Daoren.

Suddenly, the people in the sword array turned upside down. In front of them were Liu Daoren who fought and fled. Behind them were Chu Tian and Qinger chasing and fighting fiercely, while Zhuque Zhenren and the six disciples kept moving and were tired of coping. It's not so much that the formation was disturbed by Chu Tian and Qing'er, but it's better to teach Liu Taoist people to rush into a mess while running.

The real rosefinch immediately saw the crux of the problem and shouted secretly, "What two cunning little ghosts!"

It is necessary to know that any kind of sword array in the world has certain rules, and the more people in the array, the better. For example, the rosefinch sword array is arranged according to the well, ghost, willow, star, Zhang, wing and dragonfly, that is, there can be no more person or one less.

Now that Liu Dao is in the battle, if there is one more person out of thin air, the formation will suddenly appear to be stagnant.

What makes people laugh and cry more is that Liu Daoren has been immersed in the rosefinch sword array for more than 20 years, and his hands and feet are naturally in line with the footwork array in his daily practice, but he has grabbed the position that others should have occupied.

She ran back to the willow for a while, cut the inverted wings for a while, and was very busy. When the Taoists saw her running, they could only take their swords and retreat. In this way, the whole rosefinch sword array has been in great chaos.

I figured this out. The real rosefinch used the water to roll up the back of the Liu Taoist man's waist and shouted in a low voice: "Go!" Da Xiu brushed her away from the front.

The disciples were suddenly relieved and regained the rhythm of the array, and the pressure of Chu Tian and Qinger suddenly increased.

"Wow--" A heavy rain fell, the raindrops were like bean water vapor, and the scenery between heaven and earth was hazy and smoke.

Everyone's eyes are greatly affected, and the full-screen spiritual platform is reflected in the fierce battle.

In fact, Chu Tian and Qinger are not rivals just by relying on their own efforts. But on the one hand, he was injured by a sword and did not dare to use his power; on the other hand, he was always afraid of launching a raid on You'ao Mountain or escaping with Lin Yinxue, so he always reserved and did not do his best.

Even so, it is difficult for Chu Tian and Qinger to get a bargain. They involuntarily tightened inward, and the space around them is getting smaller and smaller, and it is dangerous in just a few.

The rosefinch shouted, "Brother Aoshan, if you don't show up again, I will kill the two little ghosts first!"

Liu Daoren outside the array hated Chu Tian and Qing'er and shouted loudly, "Master, kill them! Beware of raising tigers, especially the stinky girl who is cruel and will become a disaster every day. Don't show mercy!"

Before the voice fell, Chu Tian's long roar, and Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword flew out of his hand, like running thunder and roaring in the sky. He crossed the sword light palm and rolled up a bunch of round water lines and shot straight at Liu Taoist people.

Liu Dao is pointing his hands and feet outside the battle. How can he think that Chu Tian dares to fly a magic sword at the time of life-and-death fighting and take his own head?

She hurriedly scolded, and the fairy sword in her hand slammed. Cangyun Yuanchen's sword was like an angry dragon, and the blade of the sword sank slightly and failed to cut the throat of the Liu Daoren.

"Puff!" Blood was blooming all over the sky, and Liu Daoren screamed and his right arm was cut off by the invincible sword of Cangyun Yuanchen, and his whole body fell into the mud and fainted.

Poorly, her Taoist realm was originally higher than Chu Tian. If you fight alone, even if Cangyun Yuanchen's sword god is unrivaled, he will never be defeated in 30 or 50 rounds.

However, under the previous attack of Qinger and Chu Tian, she was injured again and again, and lost again. The left leg injury was still the second. What was more important was the sharpness and the heart was dust. This time, she finally suffered a big loss under the sword of Cangyun Yuanchen.

"The evil obstacle!" Zhuque Zhenren loves Liu Daoren, who is a closed disciple the most. Seeing this scene, he can't help but be angry. "It's so vicious at a young age. Will it be better in the future? Today, I want to eliminate demons and defend the way for the world!"