As soon as he finished speaking, the seven Taoist priests flashed, some of them jumped onto the alley wall, and some of them fell behind Luo Feiyu and Gongsun Shiliu, forming a pattern of the Big Dipper in the narrow alley.

There is a light blue fluorescence connected to each other.

Luo Feiyu was shocked, "Are they...forming a formation?"

Gongsun Shili took a breath of cold air, "Harmonize the light and dust, and relax with the time. This is the seven-star dust formation!"

Luo Feiyu said with a confused look on his face: "Why do they want to form a formation? Aren't they afraid that the big tree will attract the wind and be seen by others?"

"Sigh." Gongsun Shiling felt that this young man was hopeless. "You just mentioned their ancestor, who was Ni Lin who even the Wudang sect didn't dare to mention. Moreover, this formation has

Well, from the perspective of people outside the formation, the scene within the formation is no different from ordinary ones."

Luo Feiyu looked surprised, "Ni Lin?"

"Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, founded the Wudang sect. In his later years, he even cultivated the supreme Taoism, the Taoist bones and the immortal wind. Everything in the world no longer disturbed his mind. At that time, everyone thought that he could cultivate Taoism and become an immortal. But one day

He disappeared inexplicably and his whereabouts are unknown. Some people say that he died of himself." Gongsun Shiliu glanced at Yin Yin Sanren, who was in the position of the Seven Star Lord, and grasped the handle of the umbrella, ready to draw his sword.

Luo Feiyu took the lead in drawing out his iron sword and stood in front of Gongsun Shiliu, "Leave it to me."

Gongsun Shiliu was stunned for a moment and said with concern: "Now that you have been poisoned, it is better not to act rashly."

"It's okay." Luo Feiyu took a step forward and stepped into the formation. At the same time, the formation took shape.

Xiaodao, who was sitting on the alley wall and in the Tianji position, was the first to attack, and suddenly turned the Tianji disk in his hand. When the astrolabe stopped, Xiaodao shouted: "The internal force in this person's body is restricted, and his breath is unstable.

Tianxuan, main attack!"

"Just give me your order, don't throw the chicken legs covered in saliva!" The young Taoist priest in Tianxuan's position cursed, raised his palms downwards, extended his arms towards both sides, and hung one foot in the air, as if

The white crane spread its wings, and a gloomy force was gathering on his palm.

Gongsun Shilian said: "Conquer hardness with softness, Tai Chi Palm!"

"This palm is so slow, I'm tired of it." Luo Feiyu curled his lips, "Then I'll break the soft palm with the soft sword!" After saying that, the iron sword in his hand slowly lifted up. I don't know if it was an illusion, but

In Gongsun Shiliu's eyes, the simple iron sword was like a new willow cut just in February. It was as flexible as silk. At first glance, it looked like it was about to break, but it could be cut without stopping.

The sword struck lightly on the Tai Chi palm that was flying like a white crane, and there was a slight sound. The strength of the Tai Chi palm was completely eliminated by Luo Feiyu's sword, and the remaining sword energy followed.

Like a willow branch, it struck the young Taoist priest hard on the face.

Listening to the crisp sound, Luo Feiyu laughed. The young Taoist priest was annoyed and glared at you, "You!"

"Weak Liu Fufeng Sword, you are a disciple of Liuyue Villa!" Xiaodao, who was holding the astrolabe, was dumbfounded and quickly turned the astrolabe in his hand again, "Listen to my order, Tianxuan retreat quickly, Yuheng, sound!"

"Humph, it's up to me." A female Taoist priest smiled, took a step forward, took out a small jade bottle from her waist and drank it, her voice became ethereal, "Small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge.

, The small year is not as good as the big year. How can you know this? The morning bacteria don’t know Hui Shuo, and the worms don’t know spring and autumn. This is the small year.”

Luo Feiyu suddenly felt that the things in front of him began to change rapidly. He saw that he was between heaven and earth, extremely small, and the things around him were far and near, and his mind was confused...

Gongsun Shiliu hurriedly slapped his hand on Luo Feiyu's back, sending the inner energy of the snow into his body, and said in a deep voice: "Be careful to hold your breath and concentrate, this song is mixed with Taoism, if you are not careful, you will

There is bleeding from all the orifices, and the pain is so painful that I don’t want to live.”

Luo Feiyu suddenly felt his mind clearing up, and turned around to complain: "This Seven Stars and Dust Formation is really annoying!"

"Don't be distracted!" Gongsun Shiliu quickly turned his face to the front, "Of course, the Seven Stars and Dust Formation can turn the people in the formation into dust, adapting to the characteristics of the people entering the formation.

Natural change. They now mistakenly believe that you are a disciple of Liuyue Villa. They probably feel that your extremely soft sword power cannot block the singing, so they chose this method to defeat you."

Luo Feiyu smiled, "It's just a horribly bad song, I'll give it back to her right now!"

Before Gongsun Shiliu could react, Luo Feiyu straightened his back and sang to the female Taoist priest: "Little Taoist sister, you are walking on the bank, the donor is swimming in the river!"

"Shut up!" Gongsun Shiliu covered his ears, "She relies on the blessing of internal power and medicinal power to affect your Baihui point and Muchuang point, and what you sing... is true

It sounds awful!”

However, the next moment, the singing stopped abruptly, and the female Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of blood. Gongsun Shilian was shocked and quickly looked at the iron sword in Luo Feiyu's hand, only to see that the iron sword was still the same song.

The falling strings trembled endlessly, leaving a trembling shadow in the air. I couldn't help but exclaimed, "The sword technique of the empty valley echo that can bounce back all the melodies!"

Not only Gongsun Shilian, but everyone present except Yin Yin Sanren could not help but turn pale with shock.

After the female Taoist adjusted her internal energy, she hurriedly bowed her hands to Luo Feiyu and said, "Thank you to the benefactor for showing mercy. If the benefactor hadn't withdrawn the power of the sword in time, I would have been dead."

The Xiao Dao who commanded the entire seven-star formation was also in disarray, and hurriedly twisted the astrolabe, "Shake...shake the light, Tianshu, flank him and take his head!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the fluctuating position came with the power to break the army and cut through the air with his sword. On the other side, the Taoist priest in the Tianshu position also held the sword, like a greedy wolf, with surging murderous intent.

Attack.

At this time, Yinyin Sanren, who had been sitting with his eyes closed, paused, and his true energy surged. The two Taoist priests who were about to flank Luo Feiyu were immediately knocked away, and the remaining four Wudang Taoist priests who were in their original positions in the formation were also thrown away.

Being able to withstand the sudden hostility from Yinyin Sanren, he staggered back a few steps, and the light blue fluorescent threads connecting them also turned into dots of starlight and disintegrated at this moment.

Gongsun Shilian frowned and reminded in a low voice: "He actually broke the formation on his own? If something goes wrong, there must be a monster, be careful!"

Yin Yin Sanren stood up but did not open his eyes, "Liuyue Villa has been standing in Gusu for less than twenty years, while Jueyin Valley has been secluded from the world for more than a hundred years. The two sects should logically argue with each other.

There can be no connection. How do you know these two swordsmanships at the same time? Who are you? Who did you learn from?"

Luo Feiyu was also affected, and with the support of Gongsun Shiling's inner strength, he could barely stand firm on the spot, "You have such an aggressive attitude, but you still have to ask me, do you really think you are a sage or a god?"

Yinyin Sanren raised his hand, and a few faint electric snakes swam in his hand, "What if I said, I am an immortal?"

"Immortals? Ever since the sword ancestor Mo Jinshu sealed his path to immortality with the Yifan Sword, are there still immortals in this world? Some of them are just deceiving themselves and others!" Luo Feiyu suddenly laughed.

"Shut up!" Gongsun Shi was startled, thinking that this idiot would never be able to change his bad mouth, and every time he talks bad, it would hit that person's heart.

Sure enough, as she thought, Yinyin Sanren seemed to have been touched, and the wrinkles on his face tightened, and he roared like thunder: "Mo Jinshu blocked my path to Taoism and became an immortal for his own personal gain, and fled out of the Central Plains out of fear of crime.

, if I bump into him, I will kill him with a thousand knives!"

Luo Feiyu ignored the dissuasion and said sarcastically: "Old man, I really don't know where you got the nerve to say this. Besides, if you can still become an immortal, do you think it will be your turn?"

Yinyinsan's face turned blue upon hearing this, and he began to rub his fingers unconsciously.

A scalp-numbing thunderclap sounded between his fingers, causing even the Wudang disciples to tremble all over.

Xiaodao, who controlled the Tianji Pan, was even more frightened, "Master's move... seems to have murderous intent towards this benefactor!"

Yinyin Sanren slowly opened his eyes and yelled: "Sword up!"
Chapter completed!