Dragon Warrior

In the Tianyuan Continent, except for the Huangfu family in Kyoto, there are almost no other famous families that can portray the magic circle. Although the major sects have retained some large defensive magic circles, some sects even spared no expense to buy them. The purchases are just a few simple ones, and when Wu Yi makes a move, it is the famous "Sleeping Immortal Formation", which opened Lie Yanshi's eyes and made him even more confused about his origin.

With Huangfuyu, a dedicated master, and Huangfuxiong's guidance, Wu Yi's attainments in the magic circle have reached the level of a true master. With both hands waving, the formation flags and spirit stones are flying vertically and horizontally , drew a perfect arc, and quickly sank into the designated position.

"Quack...quack...quack..."

"Quack...quack...quack..."

The moment the banner broke through the sky, the seven sun crows who were practicing immediately stopped and uttered hoarse calls to remind their companions that they all flew into the sky, faster than lightning.

Wu Yi's judgment is not wrong, the instinct of birds will never change. When there is a sudden fluctuation of Yuan power, the sun crow's first reaction is to flee from this place, but I did not expect their speed to be so fast, the purple flame is like The electric arc flickered, and it would soon disappear into the vast red mist. At this moment, the magic circle has not yet formed, once they are allowed to penetrate into the misty red mist, it will be a waste of time.

"It's time for us to play." Song Qingmu shouted loudly, chasing after him like a big bird. In order to arouse the fastest speed, he directly called Zihuo.

Lie Yanshi was also prepared long ago, the golden energy flowed endlessly, and Song Qingmu was quickly left behind, and with a backhand swing, a sea of ​​flames suddenly burned, and those few rushed to the front The sun crow came back abruptly, at this time Song Qingmu also arrived, blocking the exit on the other side, preventing them from escaping.

"Quack...quack...quack..." Taiyangwu was full of vigilance towards these uninvited guests, and quickly formed a circle to guard against possible attacks at any time. At the same time, it kept making low and hoarse neighing, as if to remind them , Don't stand in front of me anymore, or you'll be rude.

Wu Yi took advantage of this gap to speed up the pace. Thirty-six formation flags and one hundred and eight middle-grade spirit stones were arranged in place in a very short period of time. At this time, the Sun Crow finally smelled the danger, Turning direction, aiming at Lie Yanshi and Song Qingmu, spraying seven dazzling purple flames, condensed like sword blades, rushing towards the vital points of their ventricles.

The purple fire elemental force, as brilliant as substance, is not weaker than the full blow of a cultivator in the state of concentration. The sword blade condensed with elemental force passes through rapidly, and the surrounding temperature rises again, like a huge steamer, extremely hot.

"Be careful, as long as you can trap them." Wu Yi worried that Song Qingmu would not be able to bear it, and reminded loudly. The eight forces of origin are interspersed vertically and horizontally, and a huge net with the power of confinement is about to be formed.

Song Qingmu may be unlucky recently, there are actually five sources of energy coming straight to him, this is actually an attack strategy of Sun Crow, they have judged that Song Qingmu's strength is the weakest, and they want to tear a breath from here , Quickly get rid of these malicious guys. Although they are not smart, they can survive in such a harsh environment, and their perception of danger and judgment of fighters are still very accurate.

"What's the situation? It's so unfair!" Song Qingmu couldn't even think of retreating at this moment. If he turned around and retreated, his back would be wide open, and he would still be at a dead end. He could only grit his teeth and face the five ways alone. It was the first time he felt the threat of the God of Death with an attack that could only be issued by a monk in the concentration state. Although the surrounding environment was extremely hot, there was still a chill on the back of his spine.

Song Qingmu has lived under the wings of Nie Lanxiu since he was a child. Even the only time he participated in the experience of "Sumeri Realm" was to make perfect preparations. He brought several big Bao, it can be seen from this that it is precisely because of this that he wants to go through the real test with Wu Yi and seek a breakthrough in the desperate situation.

There is nothing wrong with this kind of thinking, but when it comes to the juncture of life and death, the urgency and fear experienced, I am afraid that only he can experience it. The more critical it is, the more it can stimulate a person's potential. When he tried his best to deal with it, a scorching force suddenly surged in his blood, and the seemingly invisible golden light flowed rapidly. The already dried-up dantian was filled with vitality again, and the power of the purple fire doubled.

"Kill!" Song Qingmu spit out a word from his throat, his eyes were red, his cheeks were flushed, and he was a little more wild. An irreplaceable coercion makes one's heart palpitate.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

There were loud bursting noises one after another, and the three attacks rushed towards his protective mask almost at the same time. The joy just now hadn't come to appreciate it carefully, as if a huge wave from a tsunami hit him head-on. With a big mouthful of blood, the purple mask was also shattered in an instant, and there were two more attacks, less than ten meters away from him, and they stopped in an instant.

There was a strange look in Song Qingmu's eyes, he was powerless to avoid it, he could only feel the brilliance of the last moment of life, but at this moment, a pair of slender hands picked him up by the waist, and he fell rapidly, the two purple fire sword blades Passing over their heads, the terrifying high temperature almost melted the two of them, but they finally landed on the ground and saved their lives.

All of this was between lightning and flint. The moment the two landed on the ground, Wu Yi had already activated the restraining circle, and rays of silver Yuanli light interspersed and crisscrossed, finally forming a light curtain, imprisoning the seven sun crows in it, Although the process was extremely dangerous, it was finally realized according to his plan.

If Lie Yanshi was one step slower, Song Qingmu might be burned to ashes. Of course, she took a big risk in this move. If she couldn't dodge it in time, the two of them would die together. She could make a decision at a critical moment This choice made Wu Yi look at her with admiration. It seems that this woman looks extremely hot on the surface, but she is still very soft on the inside. If it were him, facing a temporary ally whom he had only known for three days, he would take a risk. Such a big risk, I am afraid it is difficult to do.

"I really didn't expect that I was lying in your arms again." Song Qingmu looked at the pretty side face and said affectionately.