The eagle falcon, which was holding the shoulders of the young monster, turned his head slightly, stared at the three practitioners in the Western Region with bright eyes, patted their wings gently, grabbed the white robe and swept upwards, ready to fly out at any time.

Just as Feng Hu said that looked extremely tired and squeezed out of his chest with a sound of despair, the three Holy Mountain children who looked "terrified" finally completed their deployment.

A huge formation rose from the soles of their feet. Where the three of them stood, they were just at the triangular formation eye of the magic circle. The majestic starlight and spiritual energy were all attracted and surging.

In the Hongshan Mountain Road, the spiritual pressure increased sharply.

Xu Qingyan, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly felt his seat tremble, and the whole piece of the talisman in the carriage began to burn. From the moment Feng Hu sacrificed his life to resist the sword energy, three Western Holy Mountain practitioners had already begun to instill starlight into the carriage.

Hunting Day has been practicing countless times with the third prince's operation, combat plan and deployment. These three "holy mountain geniuses" in the Western Region do lack substantial combat experience, but they are definitely not fools. Their seemingly pale and shocked expressions and dull actions have brought starlight to this carriage and won a critical opportunity... In fact, the appearance of this young monster has broken their thinking and cognition. There will never be such a fierce figure who kills gods and Buddhas in the plan. The top genius of the demon clan who crossed the Sansi to attend the meeting alone has surpassed the most dangerous level of primitive monsters that may be encountered in the plan.

The best solution now is to find a way to send this carriage away.

There was an extremely powerful shielding array in the carriage, and the young monster didn't know... It was a human woman sitting inside. If Xu Qingyan could return to the Heavenly God Plateau alive and tell the Sansi big figure about what happened in the Hongshan Forbidden Land, then on this hunting day, the top monster of the young demon clan's generation would die here.

Even if the three Western practitioners encountered misfortune here... as long as they were sent out of the carriage, all sacrifices were meaningful.

Born in the West and growing in the West, living in the Holy Mountain and practicing in the Holy Mountain.

Within 40,000 miles of the Great Sui Dynasty, they were considered unattainable geniuses of the holy mountain among the common people of the Great Sui Dynasty, and also considered young powerful people who are constantly seeking upwards and the backbone of the future.

These three Western children knew the responsibilities they had shouldered. Perhaps one day, they would join the battlefield in the gray world, ring the war drums between the human race and the demon race, and fight for the Sui world.

Humans are actually very complex creatures, sometimes selfish and cunning, and sometimes selfless and incredible.

The young monster was not in a hurry to use the second sword, just thinking about this issue.

He felt a little surprised... These three human practitioners who seemed to be "scared" by him did not turn around and escape immediately, but wanted to condense the formation and fight against him?

This is the so-called "when a person is about to die, his actions are good." In the impression of a young monster, the human practitioner who is greedy from selfishness actually has a day of righteousness to die?

The eagle falcon looked at its master in a daze. When the young monster thought of this, he couldn't help laughing.

He pushed the handle of the knife with his thumb, and the knife light opened and closed, finally hovered, and the blade showed a finger distance, reflecting a sharp light.

In addition... the carriage seemed to have very powerful talismans posted, and they were still absorbing starlight and could shoot out on this mountain road at any time. Hongshan has many restrictions. It seems that this is preparing to fight to the death. If the carriage is driven by the talisman, it is very likely to be mistakenly entered into the forbidden area. Compared to being destroyed or obtained by itself, these humans want to bury this carriage in Hongshan, waiting for the excavation of the followers of the Sui Dynasty? It is almost a dreamy thing to send the carriage back to the Heavenly God Plateau...

The young monster looked down at the four thin figures, with a hint of humor and ridicule in his eyes.

The scoundrel shakes the tree.

......

......

The voice of Fenghu came into the carriage.

The word "escape" is not meant to the three practitioners in the Western Region...but to Xu Qingyan.

He wanted Xu Qingyan to escape. The talismans in this carriage could control the direction internally. The sheepskin scrolls in Hongshan were drawn as complete as possible, and most of the forbidden areas could be avoided. The starlight here was huge enough. Logically speaking, it could support the entire carriage to shoot out of Hongshan, and there was no need to worry about the subsequent follow-up. As long as the direction was not wrong, it would be absolutely not a problem to arrive at the Western Realm camp.

After saying that voice, Xu Qingyan understood what Feng Hu meant.

She pursed her lips, and the feeling of crisis that had been hovering in her heart told herself extremely strongly that she should not show up. Now she finally knew the reason.

Judging from Feng Hu's reaction, the young monster outside was indeed powerful, but he did not find out his existence... It seemed that the monster seemed to be heading towards the direction of the two princes. As for the unfortunate encounter now, it was just an accident.

As for killing Feng Hu and his group, it was just a helpless move.

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath. If he escaped by chance, then the three sects and the senior officials of the Sui Dynasty would know about the tragedy in Hongshan.

"They want to send me away..." The girl said silently in her heart. She stretched out a hand and touched the talisman in the carriage. The material made of the collage melted away from the inside. Xu Qingyan could clearly see the scenery outside the carriage, especially the young monster with his chest exposed, staring at her carriage, as if she wanted to penetrate the carriage and see what was hidden inside.

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath.

She looked back and saw that the Hongshan Mountain behind her was an extremely long narrow mountain road, downhill road.

She slowly covered her palms on the talisman.

......

......

A slowly rising formation.

Swords condensed by starry light condensed from the ground, as if driven by invisible force, slowly floated out of the ground, first with the hilt of the sword, then with the sword body, one by one, slowly condensed around the three Western children... This is an extremely rare joint attack formation.

Feng Hu's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.

Among the holy mountains in the West, the only one who is good at joint attack formations is Xiao Wuliang Mountain.

He originally thought that these three Western practitioners came from different regions and were plundered by Li Bailin, but he did not expect that the third prince would have such preparations.

The practitioners of Xiao Wuliang Mountain can use the combined attack formation to fight across the border.

"The human formation..."

The young monster looked at the formation of the cultivators in Xiao Wuliang Mountain with a smile. He smiled softly and said, "If you want to fight against me, at least move out a formation of the Dayan Sword Formation. If it is just a three-person attack technique, you can ask Cao Ran to use it as the array eye, or try to suppress me. As for you three... what are they?"

The sword formations of Xiao Wuliang Mountain condensed together, and with the action of three people forming a formation and pinching their fingers, the strong wind suddenly came from the Hongshan Mountain Road, under the spiritual pressure, Feng Hu raised his head with difficulty in breathing. Forced by the huge pressure, the genius in the gray world had to bend down slightly, and his hands touched the ground for a while to restore balance. He looked into the distance with difficulty.

On the Hongshan Mountain Road, the earth and rocks collapsed.

The young monster standing at the end was bearing the majestic spiritual pressure. The eagle falcon on his shoulder roared angryly. He tried to break away from the spiritual pressure wings several times, but they all ended in failure, and they were united. There was a deep sinisterness and anger in his eyes... However, the burly young monster was not affected at all. He stood in the world, allowing countless spiritual pressures to surging towards him. His bronze skin was slapped by the constantly storming robe, making a blazing sound of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa

The three practitioners of Little Wuliang Mountain had already begun to overflow a lot of blood uncontrollably between their mouths and noses. Their faces were still firm, their eyes never wavered from beginning to end, and their movements were neat, with their middle fingers and index fingers together, and slowly pointed at the towering young monster on the other end.

The overwhelming spiritual pressure was just to imprison the opponent and let the big demon take over the sword of the combined attack formation.

Dozens of star-bright sword weapons gradually turned into hundreds, and are still constantly growing...

Accompanied by the fingers of the three little Wuliangshan practitioners, these swords and swords slowly turned the front section and aimed at the "young man" with the tip of the sword.

The first sword weapon suddenly flew out, followed by the second and third sword weapons. The sky was vast and rainy, extending along a track, constantly colliding with each other in the process, making violent sounds. Hundreds and thousands of sword weapons and knife weapons gradually pieced together to form a huge and sharp long sword-

In the magic circle, countless sword weapons are still generated continuously.

This sword energy is countless miles long.

In an instant, he came to the young monster.

The extremely burly young figure chuckled and swept back without restraint.

This meaningless act was just to tell the practitioners of Xiao Wuliang Mountain... these spiritual pressures could not suppress themselves.

Then his eyes froze.

Draw his sword out.

Don't show your edge.

A top-down slash.

The tip of the knife cuts the starry sky, and uses the tip of the knife to resist countless swords and sword weapons that are constantly exploding around him. The young monster began to try to resist the proud magic array of this little Wuliang Mountain alone.

The three cultivators of Little Wuliang Mountain were not only bleeding from their mouths and noses, but also bleeding from the seven orifices, trembling all over, and still supported the derivatives of swords and swords in the magic circle... This is a battle of strength and endurance.

Compete whose savings are more substantial.

The young monster doesn't mind wasting such a little time to play this game.

His expression was always relaxed.

The next moment, the young monster frowned slightly.

The eagle on his shoulder made a sharp hissing, slapped his wings, but under the pressure of spirit, he could not fly out. He could only stare at the mountain road in the distance, behind the three little Wuliang Mountain children.
Chapter completed!