The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

As the cold laughter echoed, the breath of a foundation-building monk suddenly descended.

Lin Changsheng's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his head and looked outside the hillside.

I saw a black shadow wandering around the edge of the formation like a ghost, and every touch caused huge ripples in the "Jackdaw Formation".

"There really is someone behind the scenes! And it's a foundation-building monk!" Lin Changsheng's heart dropped to the ground.

The death of the Qin family was too strange, and the appearance of their death was also a bit weird, which made Duan Tianya suspect that there was someone behind it.

"Head of the Cao family? Cao Yuan? Why did he appear here?" Liu Huaide, the second elder of the Liu family, and Sun Youcai, the head of the Sun family, exclaimed almost at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Hearing this, Lin Changsheng, Duan Tianya and others also looked surprised and asked: "Cao family? Is it the local Cao family on Xuanchang Island?"

"Hmph, you're pretending to be a ghost, and you're trying to be mysterious!" Jueqing snorted coldly, and he flashed, and at some point, there was a high-grade magical sword in his hand that exuded a cold light.

The sword flickered with an extremely fierce murderous aura as it slashed straight towards the black shadow.

"The first sword of "The Three Swords of Abi Dao": the Infernal Purgatory Knife!" Killing intent penetrated the body, and the demonic energy was thick.

However, the black shadow seemed to be indifferent to all of this and allowed a black bolt to penetrate its chest.

But what's shocking is that the black trainer didn't even shake the shadow's body-protecting aura. The shadow still stood there, sneering.

"You don't know how to live or die, and you are only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but you dare to swing a knife at me? Wait a moment, I will crush all your bones alive!"

The shadow's voice was like ice, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Quick, everyone gather immediately and form a defensive formation!" Lin Changsheng shouted loudly.

He knew very well that facing a monk in the foundation-building stage alone, the sum of them together would not be enough. Only by gathering the strength of everyone and forming a battle formation, they might be able to withstand one or two.

This black shadow must not be allowed to destroy the first-order ultimate formation "Jackdaw Formation" outside, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

Inside the cave, the disciples of the Demon Lotus Sect were like a well-trained army, quickly gathering together and standing steadily in accordance with the battle formations they had honed every day.

‘The Hanging Skull Battle Formation! ’

Layers of deep light emanated from the disciples, intertwined and merged with each other, and finally condensed into a vague "skull" shape.

The "skull head" is suspended in the center of the cave, exuding an evil aura.

This secret method of battle formation was accidentally discovered by Qingchen in a storage bag after destroying his family countless times.

Qingchen asked Su Zixuan to study it, and she concluded that this secret battle formation method was anything but ordinary.

It seems to be inextricably linked to the legendary "Taoist" battle formation method.

Therefore, Qingchen felt like he had found a treasure, and decided to promote it to all the disciples of the Demon Lotus Sect, allowing them to practice and master it together.

According to the different levels of the disciples, different levels of battle formation manipulation secret techniques are given.

In this formation, the more disciples who have similar minds, the stronger their cultivation, and the more skilled they are in the secret skills of controlling the battle formation, the stronger the power of the battle formation will be!

It's no problem to fight across the ranks.

Xie Yu stood in the formation, feeling a little flustered.

After all, he was from the Ningxuan Sect, and he had a very clear understanding of the powerful strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks.

With just a dozen of them, even if they formed this powerful 'Hanging Skull Battle Formation', they would never be able to match the foundation-building monks.

"The Demon Lotus Sect's 'Ten Palaces of Hell' is so tyrannical in the sect. Why are there no other foundation-building masters in our divisions except 'King Qin Guang'?"

Xie Yu's heart trembled suddenly, and waves of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

He didn't want to be crushed to death by a foundation-building monk. That would undoubtedly be too tragic an ending for him.

However, there is no other good way at the moment.

He could only follow Lin Changsheng, the "Evil Moon Demon Envoy", and the road turned dark.

The calmness and confidence exuded by Lin Changsheng made Xie Yu feel a little relieved, but the fear in his heart did not completely dissipate.

If the situation was not good, they would have no choice but to escape. At least his disciple Yueting was not here, which made him a little relieved.

However, after all, Xie Yu is an "old fritter" who has been struggling in the secular world for more than thirty years and has been practicing in the world of immortality for thirty years.

He keenly noticed that Lin Changsheng and several gold-level demon guards behaved very calmly without any panic when faced with the pressure of Foundation Establishment Monk Cao Yuan.

"Are they all scared out of their wits?" Xie Yu secretly guessed.

But he soon dismissed the idea.

He knew that these people were all rare talents with excellent qualifications and good methods. They could not be easily frightened.

"There is only one possibility - they still have a back-up plan!" Xie Yu's heart suddenly lit up, as if he saw a glimmer of hope.

He calmed down a little and began to channel mana into the battle formation with all his strength.

Lin Changsheng, as the core of the control formation, used the "Hanging Skull Battle Formation" control method to gather the surrounding mana into one place.

In an instant, the "skull's" eyes were as black as ink, and black light suddenly shot out. The light was extremely strange and exuded an ominous atmosphere.

Every ray of black light turned into a ferocious poisonous snake, opening its bloody mouth and swooping towards Cao Yuan. The power of this black light has surpassed the peak level of Qi refining by a long way.

Even though there was still a big gap between him and the foundation-building stage, Cao Yuan, who was busy breaking the formation, did not dare to be careless and did not dare to confront the extremely evil black light with only the protective spiritual light.

Cao Yuan was also very surprised. He never expected that the battle formation formed by these dozen characters who were like chess pieces in his eyes could burst out with such amazing power.

The power contained in the black light made him feel a little threatened.

However, the black light came fiercely and very fast, and sometimes there was no time to dodge.

Cao Yuan had to activate a low-grade spiritual weapon scroll and transform himself into various golden armored warriors holding swords, spears, swords and halberds to intercept the raging black light.

As a result, he had to slow down the speed of breaking the formation.

He originally planned to fight quickly and wipe out the people of the Demon Lotus Sect in one fell swoop, but now it seems that this plan is about to fail.

He had to carefully deal with the fierce attack of the "Hanging Skull Battle Formation", and at the same time, he secretly thought in his heart that this unknown "small force" still had some hidden treasures.

"Cao Yuan! If you dare to attack us, my master will definitely tear out your tendons and bones, extract your soul and refine your spirit, raze your Cao family to the ground, and kill everyone in the family!"

While controlling the "Hanging Skull Battle Formation", Lin Changsheng issued a fierce threat to Cao Yuan.

After hearing this, Cao Yuan was not afraid, but sneered: "Humph, when you were tracking down the descendants of the Qin Dynasty, I had already set my sights on you."