Chapter 1893 Death Struggle
The entire battlefield fell silent.
This time, the siege and killing battle revolved around Lu Chengwen.
Now, Lu Chengwen was trapped in a formation within a formation by the Ten Evil Monks.
For one person to maintain a large single-person formation, it consumes extremely much true energy and requires super strong strength!
Many masters in the Wumen realm are unable to even stand alone.
From this we can see that standing alone can be said to be an indicator and a watershed for judging masters in the Wumen realm.
If you can stand alone, then the average Wumen Realm cultivators won't dare to provoke you, because your upper limit is starting to become unpredictable.
Especially the one who can't set up a formation, and you locked him in the big formation!
Their abilities are coolly increased, your strength is greatly weakened, and then you fight.
你本来实力就不如人家,再加一个大阵,不把你脑瓜子揍得直放屁,就算他疼儿女了。
And the formation within the formation...even many masters who have been famous for a long time cannot do it.
Because setting up another formation within the formation is definitely not a one plus one relationship, it can be said to be an upgraded version with a hundred times the difficulty!
Because the energy that maintains your core formation is not from the real world, but a space and formation that you have created!
To maintain its stability, the person setting up the formation needs to possess extremely strong, ruthless, and domineering Qi! As well as the powerful skills and techniques to maintain the stability of this Qi.
The strength of the Ten Evil Monks can be seen from this.
Jiang Yuanshan looked at the large formation in the distance with a smile on his face.
"That evil monk seems to be having a lot of fun."
"Yes," said a subordinate beside him, "His notoriety is so great that it still scars people. If it weren't for you, Second Master, suppressing him, who knows how many lives this scumbag would have harmed."
Jiang Yuanshan smiled and said, "People are not afraid of bad things, but they are afraid of being useless. And this evil monk has played a role today."
"Such a powerful fighting force was used to kill Lu Chengwen and then wiped out. What a pity."
"What a pity."
Jiang Yuanshan said lightly, straightening his robes. "He should have died long ago. He's only being kept around to do inconvenient things. That's the value and meaning of his existence. Otherwise, with all the evil he's done, would the Jiang family let him live until today?"
The entire battlefield fell silent.
The Chicken-Headed Immortal flew to the front of the formation and stood there, motionless.
Luo Shiyin's cheeks were covered with sweat: "Senior, can you break the formation and save my husband?"
The Chicken-Headed Immortal glanced at Luo Shiyin and said, "No. If the outer formation is broken, the inner formation will become extremely unstable, and Lu Chengwen might be hurt."
Luo Shiyin also understood this logic and was anxious but helpless.
"However, my dear, you are only at the advanced level of the Four Gates and have not yet reached the peak realm. I am afraid you will not be able to defeat the evil monk alone."
The chicken head looked at Luo Shiyin: "I don't think so. The energy fluctuations inside... are evenly matched."
Luo Shiyin opened her eyes wide, her beautiful eyes sparkling with hope and admiration.
"Really? That's great! I knew my husband was born extraordinary."
Chicken Head glanced at Luo Shiyin and thought to himself:
Something's wrong!
How could Lu Chengwen, a mere righteous fourth sect, possibly be a match for that evil monk?!
Could it be...
Hua Xue Ning sat aside and meditated to recover. She was not in a hurry. She had absolute confidence in Lu Chengwen.
Her thinking is simple.
The owner will win.
Just believe it.
If something happens to the master, it's simple, just fight to get revenge. If you succeed, you win, if you fail, you die.
It's that simple.
Zhao Ritian walked up to Long Aotian and said proudly:
"Shit-spraying dragon, I win!"
Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and smiled slightly: "Not bad. Did you kill Iron Stick Thirteen?"
"Yeah. When I hit him, I was thinking of you."
Long Aotian looked at him and smiled: "Okay."
Zhao Ritian said, "I killed five people, and you only killed two. I'm better than you! Hehe!"
Long Aotian looked at him and said, "My two are both masters of the Wumen realm, and you only have one Wumen realm master."
Zhao Ritian was furious: "This time we are competing in quantity, not quality."
"Okay, okay, you win, you win."
"Don't you want to know how I won?"
"Do not want to."
Long Aotian found a big tree to sit down, grimacing, his whole body in pain.
He took out a pack of cigarettes and started fumbling for a lighter.
Zhao Ritian felt very uncomfortable.
He took a few steps left and right: "I'm really awesome this time! Don't you want to listen?"
Long Aotian couldn't find the lighter and looked depressed.
"Not interested in."
Zhao Ritian strolled around, then suddenly squatted down and raised his middle finger with a small flame dancing on it.
Long Aotian looked at him: "Change your finger."
"Oh."
Zhao Ritian changed his finger to light the fire for Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was smoking a cigarette, and Zhao Ritian couldn't help but say, "I won with my brain."
"See, you banged your head against the cage like an idiot. Pretty fierce."
"No, I was acting to make them believe me!"
Long Aotian smiled: "Okay, okay, are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while."
Zhao Ritian sat next to him and took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Long Aotian was so annoyed that he gave him one.
Zhao Ritian smoked a cigarette and said, "I was really smart this time! I took advantage of their complacency and underestimation of the enemy. They thought that the cage..."
"You should take a break. Lu Chengwen will come out soon and may need your help and mine. That evil monk is very difficult to deal with. Lu Chengwen is so smart that he will definitely break the formation first. If the formation is broken by him, his fighting ability will probably be very little. Then we will take over."
"I know! I'm waiting! While I'm at it, let me tell you how I won..."
Hua Xuening opened her eyes: "Zhao Ritian! Keep your voice down! You're disturbing my healing!"
Zhao Ritian was very aggrieved: "It's rare that I'm so smart this time, but you guys don't want to listen!"
……
The Chicken-Headed Immortal looked back at Jiang Yuanshan and narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Yuanshan looked at the Chicken-Headed Immortal and said, "I don't know where this crazy woman came from. I'll check her background later."
"Yes. Second Master, why was that evil monk able to fight Lu Chengwen for so long?"
Jiang Yuanshan smiled and turned around:
"He is very clear about his position and the consequences he may face. So, he wants to buy himself some insurance."
"Insurance?"
"Yes, it's safe." Jiang Yuanshan said, "He wants to force Lu Chengwen into a desperate situation, drain his true energy, and then swallow his imperial fire. That way, he won't be an ordinary fat guy, but a fat guy with the imperial fire. He thinks that this way we will look up to him, spare his life, and let him serve the Jiang family."
The subordinate suddenly understood: "So that's how it is. Haha, this fat guy is really cunning."
Jiang Yuanshan smiled and said, "When a person like this reaches his end, he will definitely design a way out for himself. Just watch. I predict that he will not be able to devour it, but will be injured by Lu Chengwen's fire. When the time comes, he will be so angry that he kills Lu Chengwen, and you will go and finish him off."
"understand!"
The subordinate looked at Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian: "Why aren't those two worried about Lu Chengwen? Aren't they brothers?"
Jiang Yuanshan looked at Long Aotian and the others, frowning: "There's no point in being nervous. It's a formation within a formation, and they can't help anyone."












