"It's a dangerous situation",

"I don't know if I've acted too much..."

Qian Yunsheng hid behind a large cauldron, covering his forehead that was smashed by his seeds, while quietly controlling everyone to fly towards the old man.

"Three incense sticks, three incense sticks" every time one flew over, Qian Yunsheng would hum gently.

He glanced at the crazy old man in the venue and quickly shrank his neck behind the big tripod.

Just as he showed his head, he saw another person being torn to pieces.

"This demon is so cruel"

Qian Yunsheng said secretly, no longer looking at him, and concentrate on controlling him.

On the other side,

Mu Xueqing had already begun to despair, and she had used all her means, but the old man's strength seemed to be increasing without end. You must know that this is just a reflection of the demon's body, and the real demon doesn't know how strong it is.

Even Tao A Jian, as a magic weapon, has begun to cry out, which is a sign that the magic weapon has reached its limit.

Mu Xueqing felt extremely regretful, but she was still very proud of her, which attracted such a powerful demon. Even she could think of how much casualties would be caused if the old man escaped.

When she thought of the disaster that Linhai City was about to face, her heart still sank.

However, her usual training and the sense of honor of the sect still made her adjust her mood in an instant.

"It's just death!"

Mu Xueqing gritted her teeth and was about to start rushing up and fight desperately.

Suddenly, changes arise,

It seemed that some huge suction force was generated around the old man, sucking everyone around him one after another.

He was like a wild beast who had completely lost his mind, only knowing how to kill, kill, kill, and kill, but instead was taken apart by these people.

This time Mu Xueqing felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

She quickly turned her hands and swallowed a pill, and her already pale face gradually began to turn red.

However, these people were obviously not the old man's opponents. Except for one or two who were caught off guard at the beginning, the rest of them reacted, and those who took weapons were taken out, and those who took out things were taken out. Although everyone was still sucked into him by the strange suction force around the old man, the situation was always better than the first one.

Mu Xueqing gritted her teeth and felt the pills start to moisten her whole body. She also joined the battle group with Tao A Jian.

The man in the distance who was beaten by his seeds from the beginning seemed to have woken up, and countless seeds and vines were thrown out by him.

drag, pull, pull, disturb,

bundle, wrap, wrap, pull,

All kinds of strange trees, weeds and vines were constantly emerging from the ground. Although these things could not stop the old man's attack, they were torn off by the old man and they were smashed into pieces by him.

But the man continued to throw out the seeds, and with his tricky angle and the counterattack of everyone, he trapped the unclean old man in the middle like walking a dog.

Mu Xueqing held the Tao A sword in her hand, her steps were as light as if she was stepping on the wind, and her body was flexible and stinging around the old man like a bee.

The old man was furious and furious because he was influenced by everyone. He didn't pay attention. He actually didn't move a few steps away.

After everyone unexpectedly saw that the tactics changed, the situation stabilized. Everyone began to adjust and no longer fight with the old man, but instead took out all kinds of things and entangled the old man.

But even so, due to the huge gap in strength, some people were still punched or beaten by the old man with a punch or a palm.

Others wanted to retreat quietly and leave the center of the circle. However, before they could take a few steps, another huge suction force came, which scared them so much that they had to follow the old man around them.

For a moment, circled around, avoided, and took action, and entangled into everyone's subconscious actions.

Blood, death, howling, and impact have almost become the main theme of the field.

The remaining objects arranged on the field were also detonated one by one by Mu Xueqing, just to stop the old man from killing on the field.

Seeing that everyone could not escape, they finally realized that if they didn't kill the old man, they would eventually die here.

So everyone simply fought desperately, avoiding the old man's vicious hands, while using various attack methods, thinking that even if it was of some use, it would be good.

"Three incense sticks, three incense sticks"

In the end, Qian Yunsheng had to jump out. As soon as he stepped on the leather boots under his feet, the Phantom Walking Walking moved. With a turn of his hand, thirty-six seeds flew out and formed a small forest.

"Boom"

As Qian Yunsheng's eyes twitched, the old man was like a tank, with only one foot and one hand jumping to break the giant wood blocking along the road, and bumping into it with a crooked and fierce attitude. The giant wood could not even stop him for a few breaths.

"Walk"

While the old man was hitting, Qian Yunsheng pulled the vine and threw out thirty-six seeds. The huge tree surrounded the old man again. He took advantage of this time to grab the vine and swung to the other side.

The old man had lost his mind and only knew that he would turn around and continue to chase him like a madman.

Just when the old man was about to chase Qian Yunsheng, Mu Xueqing also recovered a little, and Tao A Jian pointed a little at the head of the old man, which led to the old man turning around and chasing Mu Xueqing...

For a moment, everyone followed the old man, and everyone tried their best to hold the old man up for a while, and then was taken over by another person. Everyone seemed to be dancing on the blade of the limit.

Under such great pressure and huge nerve tension, Qian Yunsheng even felt that every second was so slow.

"Peng"

The old man casually knocked someone who he thought was blocking the way but actually couldn't avoid it and turned into blood foam.

He finally felt his power begin to fade.

The endless power of the body began to become more and more weak.

He began to panic, and even let go of the annoying things he had been chasing, like a thirsty traveler in the desert, trying to find the water in panic.

"Stop him!"

Qian Yunsheng threw out another handful of seeds. He couldn't even figure out what seeds he was throwing out, but he just knew that he needed to take action and block him.

The old man pushed away these plants that were obviously no hindrance, and rushed to the edge of the formation.

"Bang, bang, bang" the large array arranged in the corner of the wall was smashed and trembled.

After all, this formation is mainly an auxiliary formation and does not have strong defensive ability, so it is about to be smashed by the old man.

Qian Yunsheng was discouraged and everyone was out of strength. Unexpectedly, after being busy for so long, he finally escaped by the old man.

"go"

Suddenly there was a whisper behind him,

Mu Xueqing's Tao A sword shone with cold light, and flew out of her hands "swoosh", penetrated the old man's shoulders and nailed the old man to the wall.

The old man roared wildly, and he was full of hatred for the woman in front of him. He grabbed the sword nailed to his shoulder and wanted to pull the sword out with force.

Hom, ah, moo,

Well, what about, boo,

Bo, what, no...

Mu Xueqing was flying in the air, and the nine-character mantra was slowly coming from her mouth.

In an instant, the old man seemed to have grabbed a soldering iron, and his entire skin was burnt so burnt that he couldn't take off his hands.

On the Taoa Sword, countless spiritual energy flew out like an elf from the sword body and slowly dissipated. From a distance, it looked like a brilliant firework, falling colorfully like snow, and just like peach blossoms flying around.

Qian Yunsheng stood aside and saw Mu Xueqing starting to burn magic weapons so resolutely, and he felt a pain in his heart.

"That's a magic weapon, not a cabbage!" Qian Yunsheng felt that he was a wealthy slave. Even when he saw other people's gold falling into the water, he felt that his heart was extremely painful.

Mu Xueqing thought of the time when she first entered the mountain gate.

The master asked himself: "What do you do when practicing Taoism?"

He replied tenderly: "You can eat a lot of marshmallows by practicing Taoism."

The master smiled and touched his head.

Later, when he grew up a little, the master asked himself again, "What are you doing in practicing Taoism?"

I thought for a while and answered seriously: "Practicing Taoism can bring immortality."

The master smiled but refused to answer.

Later, when he was receiving the sword, the master asked himself, "What are you doing in practicing Taoism?"

He replied loudly: "For the people of the world!"

The master still smiled but said nothing.

Finally, when I went down the mountain, I asked the master myself, "What do you do to practice Taoism?"

The master looked at himself lovingly and shook his head.

"Only you know the answer, you are crazy," the master answered.

"Even if I tell you a lot of things, you still don't understand them. Some answers need to be found by yourself."

So, I carried Tao A Jian down the mountain. Can I still carry Tao A Jian up the mountain?

The old man in front of him howled like a wild beast, biting and swinging wildly, but he couldn't move at all.

The remaining few people gathered together, watching the old man gradually shriveling again with complex eyes.
To be continued...