Chapter 769 Yin Chi Hanwu
"You are just a substitute now, how can you defeat so many of us?" the one-armed Taoist nun said coldly.
"Han Guang, Han Jing, start the formation!" Ancestor Han Chi was too lazy to talk nonsense and ordered directly.
"Yes, Ancestor!" The two men in green were filled with cold air, and a trace of mist lingered on their faces, making it impossible to see their true faces.
The two of them each held out four formation flags, each with a curved hook-shaped, crystal-clear strange-shaped weapon on top of the formation flags.
As the two waved the formation flag, the formation flag rose up in the wind under the stimulation of magic power, covering everyone inside.
The flags are lined up and fluttering in the sea breeze.
Two men in green clothes, each sitting cross-legged under a formation flag, were constantly changing various magic tricks in their hands.
The originally humid sea breeze was now so cold that it felt like a knife cutting people's bodies. Even the monks felt indescribably uncomfortable all over their bodies.
One by one, ice-crystal-like curved hook-shaped weapons flew out as the formation flag rolled. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens or hundreds of them. Although the attack power of each one was not great, they were better in numbers. Enough.
From every formation flag came pouring out in all directions.
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Zhou Qian'er and others each used Danyuan magic weapons to block these curved hook-shaped weapons, and the sound of collisions in the air was endless. Although it could be resisted for a while, these curved hook-shaped weapons were knocked away and only made a bend in the formation, then circled back again without losing strength.
A scream rang out. One of the bald brothers screamed and was struck by a curved hook-shaped weapon. One of his ears was cut off, and his head was almost cut into two pieces. However, where the ears were cut off, there were already small pieces of ice on them. The bald man felt that his head was being invaded by cold air, and half of it was numb.
After a slight delay in his movement, several other hook-shaped weapons came over him from behind. The bald man's body felt like it was struck by lightning. In an instant, several holes were broken, and blood flowed like column. The bald man's body lost control and fell straight to the sea.
"Brother!" Another bald man was grieving, but at this time, under the attack of the formation, he could only barely protect himself.
"Friend Lu Dao, is there any way to break the formation? Otherwise, everyone will have to deal with it here." Zhou Qian'er protected Fu Jiaojiao and looked at Lu Xiaotiandao anxiously.
"If you want to go out of the formation, help me block the attack of the formation." Lu Xiaotian said to Zhou Qian'er and the one-armed Taoist nun at the same time.
The two of them nodded one after another. Even if the one-armed Taoist nun had issues with Lu Xiaotian before, she didn’t care about it anymore.
The one-armed Taoist nun waved the whisk in her hand, and countless silver threads struck the curved hook-shaped ice blade airtight like slender but very tough silver needles.
This Qimen formation was really powerful. Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that with his own strength, it would not be easy to break the formation controlled by these two people at the same time. It would take a long time, and the other party would not give him this opportunity at all.
Lu Xiaotian flew to a corner of the formation and approached the formation flag to the north. When he patted the spirit beast bag, a black insect flew out from it.
The Boundary Breaker worm twisted its body excitedly, ignoring the biting cold wind at the formation flag. Open your mouth and bite.
The bodies of the two monks in green who were in charge of the formation trembled, and they felt that the entire formation was shaking. Their eyes fell on the black boundary-breaking insect, full of disbelief. "Death!" This magic circle is the foundation for the two of them to settle down in the world of immortality. How can it be destroyed. With undisguised murderous intent in their eyes, a large number of curved hook-shaped weapons poured out from the formation leader, attacking the boundary-breaking insects.
Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly. The Boundary Breaking Insect was his pet peeve. How could he let these two people get it easily? He stretched out his hand and held it up. The Demon Suppressing Tower moved at will and zoomed in sharply in the air. He faced the Boundary Breaking Bug early and saw the huge pagoda. Protect the Boundary Breaker Insect in the middle.
A large number of curved hook-shaped weapons were slashed at the Demon Suppression Tower. Lu Xiaotian's complexion also turned pale. Even with his current level of cultivation, he could not withstand such an attack. How long.
The two of them saw that the power of the formation they controlled at the same time was blocked by Lu Xiaotian alone, and a sense of fear surged in their hearts, but they could not worry for long. The formation flag that had been eaten by the world-breaking insects suddenly emitted a burst of green smoke, and its spiritual energy was greatly reduced.
The entire formation was like a hole suddenly appearing in an iron bucket. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and took back the World Breaking Insect and the Demon Suppressing Tower at the same time.
The one-armed Taoist nun and others looked overjoyed, and they escaped from the formation one after another with Lu Xiaotian.
"Ancestor Han Chi, please forgive me for our incompetence and failure to kill all these people!" The two monks in green took back the remaining formation flags with faces full of pain, looking angry and ashamed as cold as iron, Ancestor Han Chi, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, bent down and said.
"Trash, even the formation has been destroyed. In this case, there is no use keeping you two. Let's go on the road together." Ancestor Han Chi's eyes widened sharply, and deep in his pupils, There seems to be snowflakes floating in the air.
Ancestor Han Chi rolled up his sleeves, and a gourd flew out of the sleeves. As soon as the gourd's mouth opened, a strong wind howled and waves rose again on the sea surface.
The turbulent waves within a radius of dozens of miles beat the air, but solidified in the turbulence. The sea surface turned into a crystal white glacier, and a large amount of white cold air came from the gourd in the big sleeves of ancestor Han Chi. gushing out.
"Yin Chi Ice Mist!" The one-armed Taoist nun couldn't help but change her face when she saw the rolling white mist.
The cold mist whistled in the strong wind, but it condensed and refused to disperse, lingering within a radius of dozens of miles in an instant.
The bald man and the others screamed in surprise, their teeth chattering wildly. Even if they held up the protective spirit shield, their bodies were still shaken by the astonishing cold.
The bald man's complexion was green, his body movements were stiff and uncontrollable, and his speed gradually slowed down.
The two monks in green who had arranged the formation before were under the invasion of Yin Chi's cold mist. As formation masters, they were not good at mana. Their reaction was similar to that of the bald man. They tried their best to use their mana to resist, but failed. Under the almost endless cold fog of Yin Chi, the mana gradually dried up.
“You think that I can’t deal with you without my true body? This substitute has greatly restricted my strength. It cannot accommodate the Yin Chi Bingwu that I have cultivated. If you can use this Haoyin Gourd to install part of it, even if its power is greatly reduced, it will be enough to deal with you Jindan juniors.”
Ancestor Han Chi smiled sinisterly. Standing in the howling cold wind, he was not affected at all.
For a moment, the remaining bald monk lost his magic power and could no longer resist the strange cold in the white mist. His eyelids became heavier and heavier. In an instant, Yin Chi's ice mist invaded his body. The blood and even his consciousness in the bald monk's body were solidified. The man who was still alive before was now frozen into an ice ball and floating. In mid-air, it looks like a human-shaped ice sculpture.
Lu Xiaotian's eyelids twitched a few times. The ice mist was so powerful, it was no worse than some spiritual fires, or even worse. This Ancestor Han Chi has not yet arrived in person, but he is already so powerful, and his methods are one level better than those of the previous Ghost Venerable and Xiong Aoke.
(End of this chapter)