The Nine-Turn Mirage Array is shrinking faster and faster, and the battle is going on all the time.

The remaining number of people in the formation is now twenty-two.

"Is there still more than 20 people who have not had a team intact? This is really unexpected." Sima Ying said with a smile at the water curtain mirror.

The female cultivator behind Sima Ying sneered, "It's just a remote countryside. How can you know the importance of cooperation? It's all personal heroism. Will these people really be useful when we fight with those people in the future?"

Sima Ying did not agree with the female cultivator this time, but said to her instructively, "Although the chess pieces are divided into strengths and weaknesses, in the final analysis, the chess players can decide the winner. Junior sister, why are you too harsh on these people?"

The female cultivator curled her mouth and said, "Hmph, Senior Brother Ying, you are joking again. Chess players, especially everyone, can be used as a chess player? My brain is not like Senior Brother. It is better to be a powerful chess piece honestly."

Sima Ying shook his head with a smile, "You, you are still so unmotivated."

...

As the altitude increases, the temperature gradually drops. Looking at the spiritual power gradually consumed to maintain body temperature, Huo Sixian and others realized that it would not seem so beneficial to get to the center one step first.

"I'm a little trick. Didn't I expect that the seniors of Lieshan Sect have seen through everyone's ideas in advance?" Huo Sixian couldn't help but sigh in the cold.

"After all, the golden elixir is a golden elixir. How could such an obvious loophole be released?" Qin Guang also admired Sima Ying at this time.

Before, Qin Guang thought that Sima Ying's random appearance was an unfair decision. After all, this would be more beneficial to the monks as close as the center. As a result, now he and others are constantly consuming spiritual power because they first reached the center. This situation was indeed something he and others had not expected before.

Tan Mengxue, who was following the two of them, didn't say a word of complaint. What was consuming spiritual power? At this time, what she was most worried about was her senior brother.

Huo Sixian raised his head and looked up. He couldn't see anything except the white space. "Speaking of this Moyun Peak is indeed very consistent with its name. Although it is not big, it is really high."

Qin Guang jumped up, "Stop talking nonsense, are you going to stop here at this time? It's not far from the top of the mountain, walk up quickly."

Tan Mengxue also looked up at the sky. Is it one-third of the distance? At this rate of spiritual power consumption, it should be possible to persist until the formation shrinks to this point.

Fortunately, Qinglan Sect’s Qingyi is equivalent to a small magic weapon, which can reduce the impact of the surrounding environment. Otherwise, it is still unknown whether Tan Mengxue’s strength can last until the formation shrinks to this point.

On the other side of Moyun Peak, about half the distance, there are also four monks climbing upwards.

"It's really damn. Who said that there is an advantage to arrive first? Damn, I would rather go back and fight those guys than consume all my spiritual power in such a place." Lan'er cursed.

"Pay attention to your words." Zhao Tianbao sneered, "Why can't you bear it in a while? Otherwise, you can go back and fight with those guys, and I'll wave the flag and shout for you from behind."

Lan Er glared at the phoenix eye and shook the snowflakes on her body, "Stop pretending to me here. Is it you the guy who first proposed to come to the center? What other good idea? Look at how stupid your decision is."

Yang Xiaoxiao persuaded, "Okay, Sister Lan'er. Isn't this the plan we all agreed on at the beginning? Why bother to put the blame on Brother Tianbao? I think even if I consume spiritual power, it is better than fighting with those monks below. After all, there are two rounds in the future."

Yang Xiaoxiao's words were very sharp. There are three rounds of rematches. Although it may be a bit unpleasant to consume spiritual power in maintaining body temperature in this way. But in the final competition, there may be no monks who can maintain a good state. At that time, no matter who is eliminated, they may feel that it is because they cannot exert all their strength. But this is also very good. Compared with those monks who fought fiercely below, the monks who reached the top first exposed the least strength, which is very beneficial to the next two rounds of rematch and even the finals.

Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's words, Lan'er then said listlessly, "Okay, okay, I think you're right, but I'm just a little unhappy."

Zhao Tianbao said dissatisfiedly, "Hey, hey, you are unhappy, come and cause trouble for me?"

Lan'er looked at Zhao Tianbao disdainfully, "So what?"

"Cough cough cough" Yue Ziyuan coughed gently, "Brother Zhao, it was you who provoked my Lan'er first."

Lan'er received support from her husband, and even raised her head and looked down at Zhao Tianbao and said, "See if you don't, the truth will always be in the hands of most people."

While both teams were climbing up desperately, at the fork that Huo Sixian and the others passed before, two teams met unexpectedly.

"Finally, it's not far from the top of the mountain. There is a fork in front of it. Senior sister, we can go there and take a rest first." Han Ran said to Hao Lei with a smile. Hao Lei has been in a bad mood since he eliminated Mu Wen and is a little absent-minded. This state is really too dangerous. If someone attacks him, it will be troublesome. Along the way, Han Ran can only do his best to give Hao Lei a rest.

"Yes." Hao Lei responded softly, not as much as before.

In fact, Hao Lei’s current appearance is not because she eliminated Mu Wen, but because she was afraid of the punishment her master would punish him later. After all, she didn’t expect to meet Mu Wen in the end. If he told his master that he was with the monks of the Chijian Sect, I believe that Master would also think about who he was with.

At this time, a pair of big hands suddenly held Hao Lei's hands full of cold sweat. Hao Lei looked closely and it turned out that Han Ran was looking at her worriedly, "Senior sister, don't do this anymore. Your current appearance will only make me feel heartbroken. I promise you that after I go out, will I say that I instigate you? I won't let you be hurt because of my reasons."

Hao Lei looked at Han Ran with emotion, and his mouth moved slightly and was about to say something suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"Senior Brother Han Ran, it's not good. There are monks at the fork in front, and we have been discovered." Han Ran's junior brother ran over in a hurry.

"Senior Brother Han Ran, Senior Sister Hao Lei, we, we met the monks from Dongfu Sword Sect. They were unreasonable at all. They attacked as soon as they came up. Long Taonan was entangled by them. We have to go and help quickly."

Han Ran was in a bad mood at this time. He took out the Fire Dragon Sword from the space bag and said angrily, "Let's go, I want to see how powerful this Dongfu Sword Sect is."
Chapter completed!