Chapter 222： (2/2)

At this time, Ning Yuzhou had already deployed the second major formation, and was deploying the third.

Qiao Leshan and the others watched, pursed their lips, and turned to look at the sea of ​​blood.

The speed of the sea of ​​blood rushing is not too slow, and it has already come around the big formation in a short time.

Seeing that the blood wave was about to pounce, suddenly the big array lit up with an aura, and then the blood wave was forced to retreat, stopping at a distance of several tens of meters from the big array.

The hearts raised by a group of cultivators slowly fell, and then their faces showed surprise.

"Really able to stop!"

"Naturally can stop it, but if you don't guard it well, no matter how stable the formation is, it won't be able to support it." Qiao Leshan said calmly.

This is just a double big formation that can force back the sea of ​​blood that has swept away. It can be seen that Ning Yuzhou's formation skills should be able to block one block when he finishes the final set.

When the blood wave finally stopped, the practitioners in the formation also saw the monsters emerging from the blood sea.

Wen Qiao saw it at first, and couldn't help but froze, and said, "Is this the hungry ghost in the river of blood?"

If you don't look at their red and black blood skins, they are almost the same as the hungry ghosts crawling out of the river of blood, but their aura is stronger than those hungry ghosts, as if they are an evolved version of hungry ghosts.

Wen Qiao couldn't help wondering, could it be that the **** miasma reappeared, causing the hungry ghosts in the river of blood to burst out?

Hearing her voice, Su Wangling turned her head and saw that she didn't know when she came over, with a mutant demon rabbit lying on her shoulders, leaving the little iron-eating beast beside Ning Yuzhou to guard him.

Su Wangling condensed his spiritual power and looked at the situation in the blood sea, and said: "They should not be hungry ghosts in the blood river, but their essence is similar to those hungry ghosts, and they are more powerful than those hungry ghosts, Miss Wen must be careful. "

Wen Qiao said, seeing the monsters crawling out of the sea of ​​blood rushing out towards the big formation, summoning her scorching sun bow.

Everyone present saw this scorching sun bow, and their faces showed envy.

The Heaven’s Primordial Yin and Evil are extremely filthy, and earth-level spiritual weapons with the power of the sun, such as the Lie Sun Bow, have strong lethality and are very useful at critical times.

At this time, I saw that Qiao opened the bow with a hand, but there was no arrow on the string, but instead used her spiritual power to condense a spiritual power arrow.

Spiritual arrows shot out.

When the spirit force arrow hit the monster in the sea of ​​blood, the monster exploded with a bang, turned into blood in the sky, and returned to the sea of ​​blood again.

Wen Qiao felt a little regretful in her heart, the spiritual power arrow is not comparable to the scorching sun arrow made with the stone golden python vine. However, there are not many Sun Arrows. Except for some that can be recalled, some of them are often unable to be recalled during battle because of severe damage or other reasons, and they will be used up.

The scorching sun arrow needs to be saved a bit.

However, when she thought about it, people around her looked a little different.

"Sister, your spirit bow is so powerful." Xiong Yan walked over in blood. "Don't you think these monsters are not strong, but there are too many of them. It seems that as long as there is a sea of ​​blood, there will be a steady flow of energy. Climbing out, it's hard to guard against. We were scratched by it before."

Wen Qiao couldn't help but looked at his shoulder and arm, where there were indeed several bone injuries, which were filled with ominous foulness, and the healing speed was very slow.

"And when you kill them, if it is an ordinary spirit weapon, it will not only damage the spirit weapon, but it will also not be easy to kill. On the contrary, the weapons of the disciples of Feixian Island are more harmful to these monsters."

With that said, everyone looked at the weapons in the hands of the Feixian Island disciples, and they were quite envious.

The disciples of Feixian Island use all-color light swords, which are similar in style to Qiao Leshan’s light swords, but are of different levels. Except for Qiao Leshan’s sky-level light swords, the others use earth-level light swords, which are powerful. Too much.

At this time, the disciples of Feixian Island had already stepped out to meet the monsters that attacked the big formation.

The sword light of the aura sword flickered with the aura, slashing and killing monsters in a sea of ​​blood like vegetables, coupled with the extraordinary appearance of the disciples of Feixian Island, it was really beautiful.

Wen Qiao drew the bow again, condensing spiritual power and shooting the monsters that attacked the big formation.

One arrow after another, the spiritual force arrow shot all the monsters that attacked the large array. The practitioners around were surprised. I didn’t expect that the fighting power of the female cultivator in the late stage of the Yuankong realm was not inferior to others, even Yuan Yuan. The spiritual realm cultivator is not as fast as she can kill monsters.

The Spiritual Energy Condensing Arrow consumes a lot of spiritual energy. If it weren't for the Replenishment Pill and Honey, Wen Qiao would not dare to waste it like this.

Because she could afford to waste it, in the eyes of other people, this female nun was a bit ferocious, and those cultivators who had originally wanted to **** her pure water lotus seeds couldn't help but shrank silently.

Before you know it, the battle has begun.

With a hum, a brilliant aura lit up in the air, and the blood sea monsters that were trying to attack the large array were shaken away, making a sharp sound, which turned into a burst of blood and fell into the blood sea below.

Everyone couldn't help looking at the aura in midair, with surprises on their faces.

"Husband!"

Wen Qiao swept over, holding on to Ning Yuzhou, who was pale, almost exhausted, and quickly stuffed honey into his mouth.

After swallowing a few pieces of honey, Ning Yuzhou's face was much better.

The few alchemists who followed Ning Yuzhou quietly collected the spirit pills that they took out. Brother Ning Xian was also an alchemist, and the pills he made were better than them, so it seemed that they didn't need their spirit pills.

"Young Master Ning, are you okay?"

A group of people asked, and they were extremely grateful to him for setting up this big array.

Ning Yuzhou smiled at them and said, "I just rest a while."

Hearing what he said, everyone hurried to make room and put some tables, chairs and monster fur on the floor, let him sit there to rest, even Su Wangling, a sick spirit. Young Master Longbao didn't have such enjoyment.

Su Wangling looked funny, but also somewhat mocking.

Previously, I almost beat you to death for the pure water lotus, but now he regards others as a lifesaver-I have to say that Ning Yuzhou is really a magical existence.

Su Wangling had never looked down upon Ning Yuzhou, but found that Ning Yuzhou was more terrifying than he had guessed.

Ning Yuzhou sat there to rest, Wen Gungun was still by his side, holding a piece of Qiongyu and purple spirit bamboo in his paws slowly gnawing, that weak and innocent appearance, it is really difficult for people to be defensive, but I don't know how to talk about defense, this little iron-eater of the earth element is more powerful than the people present.

Su Wangling walked over, "Young Master Ning."

Ning Yuzhou opened his eyes from the meditation, looked at him, and asked, "What's the matter with Young Master Su?"

Su Wangling nodded lightly and laid a soundproof array around him, before he said solemnly, "Young Master Ning, the situation in Prison Shuize is worse than expected."

If it weren't for the despair of these cultivators, so that they would lose confidence in defending the battlefield, Su Wangling would not just talk about it. What he was worried about was that they could not insist on the arrival of the ancestors of the Yuan Emperor Realm.

Ning Yuzhou was silent, just looking at him.

"Presumably Young Master Ning should have seen it too, otherwise it would not consume so much effort to lay down this big formation." Su Wangling said.

Ning Yuzhou was noncommittal, and finally said, "What do you want to do?"