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C247 Formations



C247 Formations

Could this person have reached Foundation Establishment?    

    

Thinking of this. For the first time, Xie Mingcheng felt that something was wrong.    

    

Just as this thought surfaced in his mind, Xie Mingcheng heard a sound coming from behind him.    

    

Not good!    

    

At the back!    

    

Xie Mingcheng turned around and a black palm came straight at him!    

    

One punch, right in the center.    

    

Xie Mingcheng was sent flying. Before he landed on the ground, another punch landed on his back.    

    

The speed was so fast that no one could fathom it.    

    

Within moments, Xie Mingcheng had fallen to the ground.    

    

A black hand grabbed his ankle. Xie Mingcheng, that person's slippers, was rubbing against the ground!    

    

… ….    

    

After an hour, Guan Ziyao could no longer sit still as he paced around the gambling den anxiously.    

    

"Um … Junior brother Guan, don't be impatient …"    

    

Guan Ziyao said with a bitter face, "My two senior brothers, I am very anxious. Senior Sister might be caught in a trap now. It would be too difficult for you to tell me not to be anxious."    

    

"Don't be anxious, anxious cannot eat hot tofu. "Believe me, even if our intelligence about the Thief Daoist is wrong, he would not be so ridiculous as to clash head on with a Foundation Establishment cultivator. At most, he would use a strange formation to temporarily trap Senior Sister."    

    

Yang Xuan comforted her as he frowned secretly. It had been an hour, so logically, there should be a plan for the fatty's side.    

    

Just as he was thinking this, the door was pushed open.    

    

A young servant staggered in.    

    

"Liu-ge asked me to come and notify you …" He's been found! "    

    

Yang Xuan suddenly stood up and commented coldly, "Where's the fat guy?"    

    

"Liu-ge …" He was trapped... He called me back. "    

    

Boom!    

    

Yang Xuan didn't wait for him to finish. He turned his feet and swung his leg towards the servant's head!    

    

The attendant clearly did not expect Yang Xuan to suddenly attack him. His entire body was sent flying and he crashed into the wall with a bang.    

    

The wall cracked and fell. Yang Xuan moved slightly and before the servant could land on the ground, his right hand grabbed the servant's neck and pressed him hard against the wall.    

    

The servant kept stomping his feet back and forth. However, against Yang Xuan's immense strength, he didn't even have the chance to resist.    

    

The manservant pointed at Yang Xuan with both hands, but was unable to say anything.    

    

Zhao Wudao and Guan Ziyao had a stupefied expression on their faces. They didn't understand why Yang Xuan would suddenly attack him.    

    

However, they didn't stop Yang Xuan.    

    

He just watched quietly.    

    

"Alright, now we can talk about why only you can come back."    

    

Seeing that he couldn't struggle anymore, the manservant gave up resisting and let Yang Xuan grab him.    

    

The next moment, he suddenly laughed.    

    

"Hehehehe …"    

    

Zhao Wudao instantly frowned.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled as he ran over to look at the boy.    

    

"You are a subordinate of the Thief Daoist? That's not right... Or could it be that you are the thief Taoist? "    

    

Guan Ziyao finally came back to his senses. When he heard Yang Xuan say that the manservant was a thief, he quickly pulled out his long face and looked at the manservant vigilantly.    

    

"Yo, looks like I can't lie to you …" "However, you are still too young. Hehe, all of you must die!"    

    

The attendant's mouth was very wide open. An ordinary girl from a horror movie in Japan had a mouth like hers, which was extremely seductive.    

    

At the same time, white foam bubbled out of his mouth and his voice sounded miserable.    

    

Guan Ziyao was a young master. When had he ever seen such a scene? He couldn't even stand straight.    

    

"Senior Yang, is he even human?"    

    

Yang Xuan also frowned and shook his head. Suddenly, he felt a bone chilling sensation hit his brain.    

    

The manservant's head tilted to the side as his entire body suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Then his body began to smoke.    

    

He let go of Yang Xuan gently and retreated a few steps. The manservant fell to the ground and the muscles under his clothes started to evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

    

Not long after, it had completely turned into a pool of blood!    

    

Guan Ziyao was so scared that his face turned pale. He couldn't help but tremble.    

    

Although he had experienced killing people for their goods before, this kind of death was too terrifying. There was not even a strand of hair left.    

    

Yang Xuan patted his shoulder.    

    

Guan Ziyao was completely shocked, he turned around and looked at Ye Zichen.    

    

"Actually, he died before coming here …."    

    

As Yang Xuan said this, he gently waved his hand and the servant's clothes immediately floated up.    

    

A burst of yellow paper talisman floated into Yang Xuan's hands.    

    

"This …"    

    

Zhao Wudao and Guan Ziyao were shocked. The two of them stared at the spell paper in Yang Xuan's hand, wanting to find out if there was anything strange on it.    

    

Zhao Wudao asked, "Is this also a formation?"    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, "Of course!"    

    

Then, he closed his eyes and tried to feel the traces of true energy left behind in the air. As far as his eyes could see …    

    

In a corner of the town, in the beggar's den …    

    

So the rat was here.    

    

In the sect's sacred land, formations were rarely used, but this time, the person that the evil Taoist met was Zhang Hao.    

    

"If this person is a puppet, then this fog is the thread in the hand of the thief Taoist!"    

    

Yang Xuan opened his eyes, "Follow me!"    

    

… ….    

    

Xie Mingcheng's mind was in a mess. He seemed to be floating on a vast ocean, unable to find the destination.    

    

After that, he quickly descended into the endless abyss, as if he had lost his weight.    

    

Xie Mingcheng purposely tensed up. When he opened his eyes, he was already sweating profusely.    

    

In front of him was a pitch-black room, and a ray of light was shining in from next door …    

    

The lights flickered and the pain finally returned to his brain.    

    

"Hiss —"    

    

Xie Mingcheng grimaced and gasped.    

    

The attack of the thief Daoist had damaged his heart meridian, and now, he even circulated his zhenqi to the maximum.    

    

Xie Mingcheng was getting anxious. He knew that he wouldn't be so reckless, but he never expected that this b * stard Daoist would actually borrow the fog to move at high speeds during battle.    

    

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard.    

    

Like the sound of death's bell, Xie Mingcheng's heartbeat sped up.    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Xie Mingcheng rapidly moved his Dantian, but it was useless!    

    

"F * ck!" Xie Mingcheng cursed in his heart.    

    

In the subtle light of the fire, a shadow slowly approached from the ground.    

    

The Thief Daoist appeared in front of him!    

    

He was wearing a black cape and his exposed skin was as black as coal.    

    

"Hehehehehehe, you can't move anymore, right?"    

    

"Don't worry, I'll deal with those guys later and play with you properly!"    

    

Those guys? Could he be referring to Yang Xuan and the others?    

    

Xie Mingcheng didn't say anything. He didn't have any expectations for Yang Xuan and the others.    

    

He couldn't even beat the Thief Daoist, let alone those weak chickens.    

    

As matters stood, Xie Mingcheng could only place his hopes on his Senior Sister.    

    

However, the Thief didn't kill him. What was the reason?    

    

Could it be …    

    

Just as he was thinking this, the Thief Daoist walked over.    

    

The pitch-black palm directly pressed against his Dantian.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Xie Mingcheng cried out in pain...    

    

"Hahaha, become my cauldron well!"    

    

Relax. "All of you, oh ~ ~"    

    

A gust of cold wind blew from the room, blowing off the Taoist's hat.    

    

The Taoist Thief's face was also pitch black. His hair, which had not been washed for a long time, was already so greasy that it was already bent.    

    

Her eyes were sunken, her cheeks puffed out, her eyes white and black.    

    

Her lips were purple, and with two fangs, she looked like an evil spirit.    

    

No matter how calm Xie Mingcheng was, upon seeing such a scene, the Legs felt a little weak.    

    

The Thief was actually a woman, and she was such a f * cking ugly woman!    

    

Xie Mingcheng was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, but he was afraid that his reaction would anger the guy in front of him.    

    

The Thief stuck out his tongue and licked Xie Mingcheng's cheek.    

    

The smelly saliva made Xie Mingcheng unable to hold it in.    

    

He used up all his remaining Zhen Qi and gathered it directly at his temple!    

    

Boom!    

    

Xie Mingcheng felt his consciousness tremble a few times. It was as if he was inside a big bell, his consciousness became more and more blurry. Xie Mingcheng rolled his eyes and fainted again.    

    

F * ck, I can't afford to hide from you!    

    

The b * tch was also extremely surprised, this brat actually knocked him out, and he didn't even bear the torture?    

    

"Interesting..."    

    

Lightly patting Xie Mingcheng's cheek, a trace of spring actually appeared on the thief Taoist's pitch-black face.    

    

However, at this moment, the palm he placed on Xie Mingcheng's face suddenly stopped!    

    

That feeling of spring instantly transformed into playfulness!    

    

"Hey, the mouse is looking for the cat …" "Interesting!"    

    

… ….    

    

Yang Xuan was holding an earth character formation in his hand. The formation was constantly changing its position, while Yang Xuan was constantly moving forward while relying on the direction above.    

    

To prevent himself from being separated, Zhao Wudao Guan Ziyao placed his hand on his shoulder, one on the left and one on the right.    

    

"It's right in front."    

    

As he spoke, Yang Xuan raised his head and saw that there seemed to be a huge shadow in the fog in front of him.    

    

This was a concealment technique. In Carefree Island, it was impossible to have such a large building.    

    

"Enter the formation!"    

    

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he directly walked towards that high wall.    

    

Ten million array formations came by the side of a mountain and the side of a river! Once it turned into ten thousand, ten thousand would become one!    

    

Yang Xuan's body passed through the shadow and seemed to sink into the water surface. Ripples appeared on the shadow as if it was in the water surface.    

    

Zhao Wudao and Guan Ziyao looked at each other and also walked in.    

    

The scene in front of his eyes changed in an instant. The tall building became a low-rise building and lost its majestic aura.    

    

As for the fog, it had dispersed quite a bit ….    

    

Yang Xuan stopped walking and stared at the man in black not far away.    

    

Judging from the flow of his aura, he should be Daoist Thief.    

    

However, Yang Xuan also found traces of Xie Mingcheng's zhenqi in his aura.    

    

"This is the end of the game of cat and mouse. Do you have another person caught by you?"    

    

"That brat is very tasty. However, the three of you look pretty good as well …"    

    

He set his gaze on Yang Xuan, "I never thought that I would meet someone from Dao Sect here. Hehe, are you the disciple of that woman surnamed Wei?"    

    

Yang Xuan's pupils slightly shrank, "What? You know my Senior Sister?"    

    

"Of course, the two of us have quite a bit of a relationship."    

    

Yang Xuan went silent after hearing what the Thief said.    

    

What did that mean? Senior, you should have the authority to know about this quest, if you know about it. Why didn't he remind her of this when he came?    

    

Or could it be that, being from the sects, where there were very few people who used magic formations, the Thief Daoist had actually interacted with his senior before being wanted by the sect?    

    

"According to common sense, a dead man would tell his secret before he died."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled.    

    

"Even if you all die, there's no use in knowing."    

    

The Thief Daoist shook his head, and under the watchful gaze of the three people, he actually disappeared from where he stood!    

    

"What is this?" Zhao Wudao exclaimed. Could it be that this b * stard Daoist would change the way of living people?    

    

"He is using the shield technique of the formation. However, we are already here. The Thief Daoist should be hiding somewhere to look for an opportunity …"    

    

The moment Yang Xuan finished, the ground began to tremble!    

    


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