I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Seeing this, the rest of the Taizhen Sect couldn't help shivering, not only losing their spiritual power to the defensive magic weapon, but also taking out the defensive talisman to activate it.

As time passed, the black wind became more and more dense, from dozens of wisps at the beginning to hundreds, more and more.

Although Liu He's spiritual shield in the sky is still intact, whenever the black wind blows the shield will produce certain fluctuations, so it is actually not as easy as it seems.

Because of the black wind, the five people at the bottom gradually distanced themselves. Suddenly, a monk ran towards the edge of the formation, and the formation suddenly opened a hole. This person took the opportunity to escape from the formation.

"Junior Brother Hu! You are actually a traitor!"

"Bastard, you are in vain!"

"When we break out, we will never spare you!"

The four people on the ground were taken aback and cursed one after another.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked ugly, but he knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment, so he might as well save his energy and think about how to break the formation. While controlling the natal magic weapon flying sword to attack the formation, the right hand couldn't help touching the storage bag, feeling a little hesitant in his heart.

The monk who escaped from the formation came to Senior Brother Yan, and Senior Brother Yan praised him with satisfaction, and then threw out a large formation flag. After the man caught it, he also began to inject spiritual power, followed by a burst of blood into the large formation flag. Formation, the power of the large formation has increased a bit.

Jiang Yun was standing next to a two-meter-high formation flag at this time, and he was continuously inputting spiritual power into the formation flag with his hands. Jiang Yun estimated the speed at which the spiritual power was consumed, and he could last for about an hour.

A hundred meters away on the left and right are Yue Luoling and Wang Chan. I saw that Junior Sister Yue was fine, but Wang Chan had already started swallowing pills to restore her spiritual power. It's no wonder that he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, and his cultivation was still shallow.

According to Jiang Yun's estimation, most of the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment will have exhausted their spiritual power in less than half an hour, and the formation will not be able to be maintained by then. If the opponent counterattacks fiercely, the consumption of maintaining the formation will increase.

"Besides."

Jiang Yun knew in his heart that although everyone here respected Senior Brother Yan because of his highest cultivation level, he obeyed his command.

And they are familiar with each other as the second generation of demons, and they dare not harm others in full view. But as an immortal cultivator, he would definitely leave himself with a certain back-up, and if the battle situation is unfavorable, it is most likely that each of them will escape for their lives.

If it wasn't for whoever inputted less spiritual power, the array flag would immediately dim, and everyone would be able to see it at a glance. Among the people present, there will definitely be someone who will cheat and play tricks to save spiritual energy.

Although the inside of the formation cannot see the outside world, people outside can clearly see the inside of the formation.

As time passed by, the four foundation-building monks in the formation had all died, and their entire bodies had turned into mummies.

Although Jiang He in the alchemy stage seemed unscathed, Jiang Yun observed with his spiritual pupils, and his spiritual power was only 60% of what it was at the beginning.

Seeing that Liu He was safe and sound, Senior Brother Yan's face darkened, and he switched his hands, only to see that the black wind in the entire formation began to gather and blow towards Jiang He. One after another, they continued, and finally formed a vortex composed of black wind, completely surrounding the opponent, and Jiang He's spiritual shield shook violently for a moment.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this. Although Jiang He had been using his spiritual power to maintain the shield of spiritual power, it seemed that the shield would not last long.

Jiang He knew that he could no longer hesitate, and with a distressed look on his face, he took out a talisman from the storage bag. I saw that this talisman was pure white as a whole, exuding powerful spiritual power.

Jiang He forced a drop of blood essence from his body, and the blood dripped on the talisman, and the talisman began to emit a dazzling aura.

I saw the talismans blooming in white, turning into a white gossip mirror. There are many mysterious spirit patterns engraved on the gossip mirror, and the white spiritual energy fluctuations oscillate to the surroundings one after another.

The amazing thing is that the black evil wind around Jiang He began to gradually thin out under the shock of this wave of white spiritual power.

Jiang Yun was a little curious to observe the spirit pattern on the gossip mirror with his spirit pupil, but he couldn't keep his eyes away after a while.

At this moment, Jiang He was very distressed. Half of the spirit stones he earned in the sect were secretly handed over to his ancestor, a certain Nascent Soul Stage Elder.

That person is just as greedy for money as he is, but he cherishes his wings, and on the surface he is embarrassed to take benefits from others.

The old ancestor was overjoyed to meet such a shameless guy like him, so he severed ties with him on the surface, but secretly collected a lot of confessions from him.

And this one-time talisman is a life-saving thing that he was given after he contributed a huge amount of spirit stones. This time, he was forced to use it, and his heart felt as if it was sliced ​​in two, and he felt extremely distressed.

But he is not a fool. It is impossible to lose his life and leave his property to others. He wants to use this thing to let these juniors know how powerful they are!

Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Yan shouted: "Brothers and sisters, I'm about to struggle to the death, maintain the formation with all my strength, and prepare for the impact!" Everyone's expressions froze, and they each strengthened the spiritual power of the formation flag. The formation looked more solid.

Jiang He made a tactic with both hands, and saw that the tactic changed for a while. After two breaths, a white magic circle began to form in front of the gossip mirror, and mysterious silver spirit patterns appeared on the magic circle.

"Om~"

With the white light of the gossip mirror shining brightly, a thick white beam of light shot out from the formation and blasted towards the formation.

"Sisisi~!"

The collision between the silver beam of light and the inner wall did not produce any major movement, but a big hole was opened in the array like a hot knife cutting butter.

Jiang He seemed to have expected this, so Bagua Jing flew towards the direction of the attack at the same time as the Bagua Jing attacked, and then flew out of the large formation while the large formation was not healed.

Everyone's expressions were very ugly, they didn't expect the formation to be broken so easily, it was completely beyond everyone's expectation.

Everyone stopped inputting spiritual power to the formation flag, and the light wall of the formation quickly dissipated into pieces, and the scenery inside the formation began to return to its original appearance, leaving only the four corpses and their storage bags.

But at this time, no one went to collect the storage bag, but fled decisively.

Because Jiang He's gossip mirror still exists, although the fluctuation of spiritual power is much weaker than before, it still emits a bright white light, obviously there is still power left, and no one present wants to be illuminated by the white light of that gossip mirror.

After Jiang He came out, his first target decisively chose the most domineering and most conspicuous, the leader of the crowd, Senior Brother Yan Xuanyu.

The gossip mirror formed a white magic circle again, and after two breaths, another silver beam of light attacked Brother Yan.

Senior Brother Yan is naturally not a fool. After seeing the power of the gossip mirror, before Jiang He came out of the formation, he had already turned into a cloud of black smoke and fled into the distance.

But it is a pity that the Eight Diagrams Mirror seems to have a powerful control ability in addition to its terrifying attack ability. After the Eight Diagrams Mirror was aimed at Senior Brother Yan, the Eight Diagrams Mirror made a buzzing sound, and the space around Senior Brother Yan felt a sense of pulling. As a result, he was actually controlled and fixed in the air, unable to move.

When he saw the formation of the white magic circle, he knew that he had to work hard, otherwise he would die if he was hit by the white light.

Senior Brother Yan resolutely used some kind of explosive secret technique, which consumed a drop of blood in his body. He saw bleeding from the corner of Senior Brother Yan's mouth, but his spiritual power surged, and his demonic energy became more solidified and tumbling wildly. Finally, he managed to move with all his strength. A distance of two feet.

"Om~~~~"

There was a flash of white light from the gossip mirror, and a white beam of light penetrated the entire sky, illuminating the surrounding mountains as if they were daylight.

As the white light dissipated, a 700-800-meter-high mountain a few kilometers away had been shot through, and a hole with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared on the mountain.

Senior Brother Yan, who took the lead, managed to avoid most of the beam of light, but his two legs were still rubbed by the beam of light. In the end, the two calves and a small part of his thigh disappeared instantly like a part of a painting being wiped off.

Moreover, there was still silver spiritual power remaining in the wound on the leg, and the spiritual power in Senior Brother Yan's body was being consumed by it, and soon his complexion began to turn pale.

However, Senior Brother Yan is worthy of being the arrogance of the Demonic Dao. After suffering such a severe injury, he didn't cry out at all. He just gritted his teeth and took a pill.

After these two attacks, the opponent's gossip mirror was cracked all over his body. With the sound of cracking, the gossip mirror collapsed into countless fragments, turning into little fluorescent lights and dissipating in the air.

At this time, Liu He was already gasping for breath, his expression was quite sluggish, and the aura around him was also greatly weakened. Obviously using this is not cheap.

Brother Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Brothers and sisters, you must not let this guy escape, use whatever means you can, kill the person who contributed the most to this guy, and wait for me to refine the Yin-Yang Orb and I will use it." Afterwards, I will lend it to him for five years free of charge! I swear with my Dao heart that I will never break my promise!"

After speaking, he turned into a black streamer and killed Liu He.

Everyone stopped running after seeing the gossip mirror dissipate. After hearing Senior Brother Yan's words and seeing his performance as a leader, everyone rushed to Liu He. Obviously trying to block his retreat in the air.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun sacrificed Bihuang Xiao and more than thirty puppet soldiers.

Jiang Yun is not going to use commonly used objects such as the Golden Talisman Shuttle, Thunderbolt Flying Sword, and Rocket Turtle 2.0. On the one hand, they are highly recognizable. After all, Jiang Yun is a disciple of Patriarch Hong, and his information is easy to be noticed.

On the other hand, Jiang Yun's magic weapon and the alchemist's magic weapon will inevitably suffer losses. If it is damaged, Jiang Yun will be very distressed, so Jiang Yun decided to just fish from a distance, and wait and see the situation first.