Chapter 512 Nine Heavens Sword Formation
"Kill you?" The other party sneered, "Are you worthy?"
Wei Hongyi's smile stopped abruptly, and the vision of a prosperous family was completely wiped out at this moment. The efforts of several generations may no longer exist after today, and all of this is just because of one person!
Once upon a time, a behemoth like Qingyang Sect was destroyed at the hands of a Nascent Soul, but when it came to the Wei family, the same happened.
"You're going to die anyway, so why do you have to ask me?" Wei Hongyi's face turned pale, and her red gauze skirt became even redder because of the blood.
At this moment, she felt much calmer inside. She didn't blame Nie Yuanzhi or Chen Mo.
This was a huge gamble that cost her all her fortune and life.
If she wins, she will become the first person in the Wei family in thousands of years.
If you lose... then it's completely gone.
Obviously, she lost.
"Tsk, tsk, you are still a woman, so I won't kill you for the time being."
Situ Hou took a step forward and easily restrained Wei Hongyi with his backhand. The other party had no ability or courage to resist. The difference in strength was really too big!
If you resist, you will die faster.
The enemy took one of her arms and jumped up, ignoring her thigh that was still dripping with blood, and disappeared into the night.
"When I go to Motai, I will be accompanied by a beautiful woman. How wonderful, how wonderful!"
Situ Hou walked in the air, like an immortal under the moon, elegant, open-minded and magnificent.
In terms of demeanor alone, who knew that he never hesitated to kill someone?
The master taught him that feelings are the most useless thing for a monk, and keeping them will only hinder the pace of becoming stronger.
Wei Hongyi was pinched in her hand, and her heart was almost dead.
She had the Great Five Elements Escape Talisman in her arms, but with the spiritual energy in her body being restrained, if she rashly activated it, she would definitely die faster.
Finally, Immortal Situ Hou showed the way to Beiyue City.
He fell quickly and came to a farmhouse, knocking on the door gently.
After a while, a middle-aged monk wearing lining gently opened the door a crack and asked in fear: "Who are you?"
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist. This is my Taoist companion. He was accidentally killed and lost a leg. Now he continues to go to Motai Peak and asks Master Chen to help him. I want to know where he is."
Situhou said it politely.
He is completely different from the image of the murderer just now.
Lingzhifu hesitated for a moment, then opened the door, pointed to a mountain peak in the distance, and said, "There."
"Thanks!"
Situhou also thanked him.
He turned around, and the next moment, a blood arrow stained the farmhouse red.
When he looked again, Ling Zhifu, who was guiding him, had his head in a different place.
kill? For Situ Hou, it is as relaxing as eating and drinking. This is the true meaning he has understood, and it is also the guide to becoming stronger along the way!
The night was still as dark as ink.
Wei Hongyi's shoulders were already tightly pinched with five fingers.
The headmaster of Dongji Mountain stepped on the clouds and arrived in a sea of flowers in an instant.
He suddenly stopped and looked at the colorful flowers swaying in the wind under the moonlight. Suddenly he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "He is an interesting person."
This is Wei Hongyi’s first time to Motai Peak, and also her first time to see the mountains and sea of flowers.
I just didn’t expect that all this would be a last resort!
Situ Hou stepped in, and suddenly the scenery in front of him changed drastically.
The flowers at his feet turned into an unsheathed sword, and sword energy came out of his body, locking it one after another.
Almost instantly, the well-informed headmaster of Dongji Mountain realized something was wrong.
But at this moment, a ball of ground fire suddenly rose up where he was standing, and its power made him feel scared.
He jumped up subconsciously, and at this moment, thousands of swords under his feet were fired at him at the same time.
There was thunder in the sky!
Boundless thunderclouds gathered together, and the heaven-destroying aura instantly enveloped him.
At this moment, the Nine Heavens Sword Formation was completely activated!
However, Situ Hou is also a Nascent Soul after all. If he is defeated so easily, he will lose his reputation as the first disciple of Mi Wensong in Dongji Mountain.
He didn't know when a golden ring appeared in his hand.
The ring grew when the wind blew, and soon it included the rolling thunder.
The ground beneath his feet was filled with fire, but there was nothing he could do about it! The ten thousand swords in the Nine Heavens Sword Formation are not all flying swords. There is only one that is truly lethal - the Dragon Suppressing Sword!
Everything else is a cover-up.
Just when Situ Hou thought he had resolved the sword formation and was about to counterattack, he suddenly lowered his head. Where was Wei Hongyi standing just now, where was there any trace of a human being?
At this moment, he realized that he had made a wrong step after all and fell into the opponent's rhythm.
Outside the array.
The same scene flashed before Wei Hongyi's eyes.
She fell down in the sea of flowers and mountains, looked up and saw five golden-armored puppets standing around the five elements, seizing the power of heaven and earth, constantly urging the killing formation.
On the other side, Chen Mo clasped his hands behind his back and frowned.
Gusts of night wind blew on his stern face, making his hair flutter.
Wei Hongyi suddenly felt a sense of trance... That year, she was only seven years old, and her father's magical magic allowed her to see this magnificent world of practice.
It was also that year that she officially entered spiritual practice.
That was the case with my father at that time.
Practice as a dragon among men!
She moved her lips slightly: "This is the real power..."
However, unlike Wei Hongyi's calmness, Chen Mo felt even more stressed at this moment.
If the Red Snake Demon had not given an early warning, he would not have had time to set up the Nine Heavens Sword Formation. If that had happened, the consequences would have been disastrous!
A Yuanying broke into Motai Mountain!
The result is imaginable!
That's how Qingyang Sect was destroyed.
At the moment, although he temporarily trapped the opponent by offering the third-level formation, the huge gap in strength between the two sides still made him feel a little powerless.
He controlled the golden armor puppet and desperately urged the Nine Heavens Sword Formation, cooperating with the [Time] talent to continuously consume the opponent's spiritual energy.
Chen Mo himself also kept swallowing Qi-recovering pills to make up for the loss of spiritual energy.
Soon, Nie Yuanzhi, Song Yunxi, and the Green and Red Snake Demons came together.
Even Ouyang Dongqing, who rarely went out, was invited over.
This was a life-and-death crisis concerning the future of Motai Mountain. If it was not handled properly, the entire Immortal Sect would cease to exist.
The appearance of these cultivators and monsters also allowed Wei Hongyi to see the true foundation of Motai Mountain! Golden Pill! All of them are golden elixirs!
"Brother Nie, do you know who the other party is?"
Chen Mo's face was a little ugly, and Nie Yuanzhi was also under great pressure.
All of this was beyond his calculation!
"The General's Mansion has issued an order, it shouldn't be them... The nine major immortal sects don't seem to have any signs of getting involved in this muddy water. After all, the crisis is approaching... It's not them either. That could be..."
Nie Yuanzhi paced back and forth, muttering to himself.
He couldn't figure it out, couldn't understand it!
Who on earth wanted to kill them?
Finally!
He suddenly thought of a possibility!
"Beijiang City!"
