Fix your sister's fairy

Time passes minute by minute, and the mana of each monk is gradually depleted, and the limit of the phaseless period also has the limit of the phaseless period, no monk can be endlessly absorbed mana, and the sea of qi will dry up even if it is the sea.

"To ...... I can't hold it anymore!" the little old man's face turned blue, his feet on the pillar of light kept trembling, and the mana in the sea of qi was like a gossamer, and he was almost at the limit.

The peak master of the "......" Xiu Jue Peak didn't say a word, but the rest of the people could also feel that his mana was about to run out.

Not only the two of them, but the rest of the elders were also a little unable to hold on, their pale faces and hands against the pillar of light trembled.

"Hell, hold on, I'm already halfway through cracking!" Duobao Daoist was sweating profusely, the dagger inserted in his abdomen lost its restraint, and the black signs of decay spread a lot, his lips were purple, but "Zero, Zero, Zero" did not dare to relax a trace of spiritual relief.

"Talent...... It's only half?!" exclaimed the little old man, his whole being bounced away by the pillar of light, for he could no longer instill the pillar of light.

The pressure of the remaining monks multiplied instantly, and a few drops of blood oozed from the corners of the mouth of the peak master of Xiu Jue Peak, and a pale color appeared on his stunning face, but it was a little more pitiful for his alluring appearance, even if a woman saw the current Xiu Jue Peak, I felt pity.

"Trust me, I can figure it out...... It's just that the remaining half of the mana line is too obscure!I just need to find the key to unlock!" Duobao Daoist coughed up a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened.

Another black shadow appeared next to Duobao Daoren, and a face covered by a black face towel appeared in the shadow, and the only thing that could be seen was a pair of emotionless eyes with a cold light.

"Hugh is rampant!" the little old man roared, his thin right hand puffed up his muscles and smashed into the black shadow, he no longer had the mana to support his alienated body.

The dagger coated with dark green poison pointed directly at the neck of the Duobao Daoist this time, this time the dagger is different from the last time, the gentian pattern carved on the dagger looks noble and gorgeous, and the black blade does not reflect a trace of light in the hot sun, which is enough to see how sophisticated the material of this dagger is.

Duobao Daoist no longer had the strength to open his thousands of magic weapons, and he threw himself wholeheartedly into the breaking formation, regardless of the proximity of death behind him.

Since when was he abducted to Tiangu Gate by that bastard of Tiangu, and became the peak master of Wanfa Peak, watching the disciples in the peak diligently do business and study the formation every day, he actually felt fulfilled.

Wanfa Peak is not big, it is not small, it carries the dreams of countless monks, but most of the monks who enter Wanfa Peak are mediocre in qualifications, they can't cut the sky and the earth like the sword geniuses of Qiankun Peak, nor can they be like the monks of Xiu Jue Peak or Wuji Peak, full of art or preaching with strength. They can only use their own cleverness, or their insights into some formations, to get a different glimpse of the avenue, so that they can go further on the road of cultivating immortals.

Even if he is a Duobao Daoist himself, he is also a talented, but he relies on his good formation mastery and business acumen to forge a path of his own on the Immortal Road! He looked at the disciples of Fafeng, as if he had seen countless of his former selves.

They have mediocre qualifications but are full of hope, and they all want to break out on this road that is destined to be full of bumps!

Risking your life to crack this array!

The dagger pierced the back of the neck of the Duobao Dao people, and the masked man's hand meant that the shot was a thunderbolt!

"Hell!" the little old man's eyes widened angrily, he was still some distance from the black shadow, and now he couldn't stop this guy when he still had the strength to spare.

Just as the dagger was about to pierce the back of the neck of the Duobao Daoist, a bamboo leaf gently fell from the air, and a snow-white slender jade hand stretched out from the void and pinched the black dragon-patterned dagger.

Her dark green eyes stared silently at the masked man holding the dragon-patterned dagger, and she stretched out her other hand to slowly wrap it over the masked man's head, while cyan bamboo leaves quietly appeared behind her, spinning with the fierce wind in the air.

"Qingxuan, stay alive!" the little old man shouted as he stared at the masked man angrily.

Thousands of tender cyan bamboo leaves shot out! The masked man's pupils were still dead and silent, without the slightest fear of dying, he twitched his right hand that was held by Qingxuan Venerable, not only his hand, but when Qingxuan Venerable touched him, his entire body was shocked by a grand coercion and couldn't move!

"Why are you here......" The masked man said with difficulty as he squirmed his lips, but his expression did not change in the slightest, as if someone had used his body to communicate with Qingxuan Venerable..........

Venerable Qingxuan didn't have any emotion in her pupils, she waved her hand, and the torrent of bamboo leaves rushed towards the masked man, the edges of each bamboo leaf were as sharp as a blade, cutting the masked man's flesh and blood, and the splashed blood was absorbed by the bamboo leaves, and the tender green bamboo leaves turned as red as blood.

"You...... Who is it!" asked the masked hoarsely, and the next moment his throat was torn by a bamboo leaf, and in a few seconds, his entire head was cut into flesh foam and slowly fell from the air.

"......" Venerable Qingxuan killed the enemy with a cruel means close to Ling Chi, but there was no blood on her body, she turned around and waved lightly at the Duobao Daoist who was kneeling cross-legged in the void, concentrating on the formation, and when it arrived, the soft wind blew him away with an irresistible force.

Duobao Daoist was stunned, he looked at Qing Xuan Venerable who was close to the pillar of light in disbelief, "Qing Xuan, what are you doing!?"

Venerable Qingxuan didn't say a word, she just stretched out her hand and stuck it on the pillar of light.

"Hum-" The pillar of light trembled violently, and the powerful suction power drained all the remaining elders, including the last bit of mana from the peak master of Xiu Jue Peak.

"Poof-" Everyone spat out a mouthful of blood and walked away from the pillar of light, and the next time they touched the pillar of light, it was their life that was absorbed.

"It's over, it's over, it's 5.3. The little old man looked desperately at the pillar of light that was fluctuating and causing ripples, and he could feel that the pillar of light began to be extremely unstable, and the reason why the pillar of light did not immediately collapse and cause a tide of mana was because there was still a person present who continued to input mana.

Venerable Qingxuan.

"What are you doing!?How long can you hold out?!" Duobao scolded angrily, he didn't know why Venerable Qingxuan knocked him away, and now he was the only one present who could break the formation!

Venerable Qingxuan closed her eyes, and hundreds of millions of mana lines appeared in her mind, each mana line was so familiar, and their effectiveness and location were clearly visible in her mind.

Yes, she once cracked this great array, with the help of the Duobao Dao people...... In the last life!_

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