Chapter 1194: Battle Evil Repair

The moment when the big formation appeared.

The dense number of monsters around, the monster breath on their bodies, was instantly suppressed by several percent.

Even the gloomy old man frowned, "The Heavenly Locking Formation of the Tianzang Academy?"

"Hmph, let me see if you are really capable."

The old man burst into flames instantly.

"Presumptuous." The eight deputy hall masters had already made preparations, and their aura and momentum had long since condensed.

"What an evil cultivator, dare to cause trouble in my four directions, I'll see if you really have the ability."

The deputy hall master of the Asura Hall took the lead.

The old fist is powerful.

The gloomy old man's hands turned into claws, and he was actually a physical cultivator who was at the level of a martial arts emperor.

boom…

A bang.

The deputy hall master of the Shura Hall remained motionless.

The gloomy old man also remained motionless, his claws clasped the fist of the deputy hall master.

y... y... y...

The thin, bone-like palm is actually so fierce; the fingers touch the skin on the fist of the deputy hall master, making a rustling sound.

"Huh?" The expression of the deputy hall master of the Shura Hall changed.

The physical strength he was proud of was actually somewhat corroded at this moment.

"What a cold and weird method, let's help you." The other seven deputy hall masters shot out instantly.

"Fengshen Binding." The deputy hall master of Fengsha Temple held both hands empty.

The power of heaven and earth descends from the sky, like the power of gods.

The gentle wind attribute power suddenly became fierce and domineering, binding the whole body of the gloomy old man.

"Flame Heart Slash." The deputy hall master of the Yan Palace condensed a blade of flame and slashed out heavily.

On the gloomy old man,

It has a strong wind attribute power.

At this moment, the wind helps the fire, and the power of the flame blade is even more powerful.

The rest of the hall masters blasted out the palm winds.

"Blood Asura." The old man was not afraid at all, but instead sneered.

Boom...boom...boom...

The attacks of the eight palace masters hit the old man heavily, making bursts of roars.

"This evil cultivator will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die." The Yandian martial artist snorted coldly.

However, bursts of roars fell, revealing the intact body of the old man inside.

"That's all? Jie Jie." The old man sneered.

"Huh?" The faces of the eight deputy hall masters changed.

"This evil cultivator's cultivation level should be similar to ours, but these days blood has washed dozens of big cities, absorbed and refined countless blood essence, but his strength has greatly increased."

"A bunch of trash." The old man smiled disdainfully, "When the old man has perfected the body of blood, I want your eight main halls in the four directions to flow into rivers of blood."

"Let's talk about your destiny today." The eight deputy hall masters joined hands again.

On the other side, the densely packed monsters also launched an attack in an instant.

The battle between the warriors of the eight halls and the monsters broke out in an instant.

Xiao Yi glanced at the barrier in the sky and frowned.

He knew how powerful the Thirty-Six Chains Heavenly Array of the Tianzang Academy was.

Being able to work together to set up this formation proves that at least one of the warriors in the Tianji Temple is a deacon of the Tianzang Academy.

However, although this formation is strong, it does not have the blessings of those mysterious chains from the Tianzang Academy, and there is no increase in the formation of the treasure Tongtianyu, and its power is much weaker.

On the other hand, there are many formation mages here, and if they work together to maintain the big formation, they will be able to exert more than 70% or 80% effect.

At least, unless all the magicians here are dead, trapping all the monsters in the monster forest and this evil cultivator will not be a problem.

Xiao Yi just thought about it for a while, and then didn't think any more.

Whoosh... The sword energy in his hand condensed, and he shot it out in an instant.

The icy sword energy passed, and the monster died instantly.

With his current strength, killing these ordinary monsters is not difficult at all.

Although there are many monsters here, the strongest is only the peak strength of the Holy King.

Xiao Yi watched the battle between the eight deputy hall masters and the evil cultivator, and then shook his head.

It is not difficult for him to kill these monsters, but he cannot join the battle of the eight deputy hall masters.

The melee of the nine martial arts emperors is not something that I can participate in now.

But fortunately, watching the battle, the eight deputy hall masters joined forces to completely push the evil cultivator into a disadvantage.

It won't take long before that evil cultivator will be defeated, or even beheaded.

swoosh...swish...swish...

Xiao Yi shot out the sword energy one after another, easily reaping the life of the monster.

Qinglin is also fighting.

"Tsk tsk, this is a bit of experience." Qing Lin's face was full of fighting intent.

Xiao Yi smiled and nodded.

Among the countless monsters like the tide, there are not many monsters in the late stage of the Holy King and the peak of the Holy King.

Enough to make Qinglin have the effect of experience.

Time gradually passed.

An hour later.

The battle between the warriors of the Eighth Palace and countless monsters almost broke out in the entire monster forest.

The casualties are already countless.

Of course, the most casualties are the monsters.

On the side of the Eighth Hall warriors, all of them are above the title of chief deacon, and their means are excellent.

So the casualties were not many.

Scarlet blood had already stained the ground.

Just at this moment, the stinging breath reappeared.

However, it was not swept in, but like a gust of black wind, shuttled across the battlefield.

Wherever he passed, blood and corpses disappeared out of thin air.

Suddenly, hiss...

A warrior was blown by this black wind and disappeared in place in an instant.

A strange black wind raged.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, "Be careful."

That black wind was heading towards Qinglin.

Xiao Yi dodged and pulled Qinglin, who was fighting fiercely.

Black wind, Kankan shuttled past Qinglin.

Qing Lin avoided, but a warrior beside him was instantly swallowed by the black wind.

This time, Xiao Yi saw up close how these strange auras made the warriors, blood and corpses disappear.

"wrong."

When the corpse of the warrior was gone, Xiao Yi reacted abruptly.

He originally thought that these strange auras possessed extremely sinister power and corrosive power, and they corroded blood, corpses, and warriors.

But just now, in his eyes, this was not the case.

Not completely corroded, but completely absorbed.

The martial artist just now, from head to toe, his hair, flesh and bones, are constantly being absorbed.

It was absorbed layer by layer, but it was so fast that it seemed like it disappeared out of thin air.

"No, it's not right." Xiao Yi's eyes became cold, "Qinglin, be careful, I will help the eight deputy hall masters."

The voice fell, Xiao Yi flashed, and attacked the gloomy old man.

Whoosh...Xiao Yi's speed was extremely fast, and he instantly joined the battle of the eight deputy hall masters.

This move immediately shocked the surrounding warriors from the Eighth Palace.

"That kid, what are you doing?" The Qin family elder shouted violently.

"It doesn't matter if you die. If it affects the battle, drags down the eight deputy hall masters, and causes consequences, can you afford it?"

"Don't let the old man get out?"

Xiao Yi was too lazy to pay attention to it, and the Leng Yan sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Boy, you are courting death." The old man smiled disdainfully, and grabbed Xiao Yi with his dry palm.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

A monstrous killing intent filled the air instantly.

A sword came out, like a sea of ​​blood surging.

Boom... The cold old man's palm was pierced in an instant, and then he was knocked back a dozen steps.

"Huh? So strong." The eight deputy hall masters around were shocked.

"Is there a way to make a quick decision?" Xiao Yi asked quickly.

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Fifth more. (repair)