Chapter 340 Thousand Twisted Vines, the Coffin!

Xiao Yu's hands suddenly joined together, and the extremely pure soul power suddenly spread out.

Immediately afterwards, his seal was changing rapidly. At this moment, a strange scene appeared. From the eyes of everyone outside, the movements of Bao Xing, Ding Yong, Su Wei and Lu Fei seemed to change at this moment. Gotta slow down.

"How could this be?" Many bandits were taken aback, their expressions extremely shocked.

"wrong!"

Wu Shui was the first to react, his eyes flickering with coldness: "This is the power of the soul! Formation!"

"Array!"

As soon as he said it, Chu Rui and Qi Xiang also felt it, and they couldn't believe it, this kid is still a formation master!

It was fast at that time, and during such a trance, even Bao Xing and the other four suddenly shrank their pupils, because they also felt that their movements seemed to be a beat slower, but the boy's gestures were Rapid changes.

There was a strange and even horrifying feeling in their hearts, and a thought flickered in the minds of the four of them by coincidence: They were all trapped in the illusion array!

Of course, no matter how weird it seems to the outside world, it is only a short moment, but this moment is enough for Xiao Yu to release the formation.

"Thousand twisted vines, the coffin!"

The four of Bao Xing hadn't killed them yet, but from under their feet, countless vines exuding ancient aura suddenly appeared, and instantly wrapped the four of them into a coffin.

"Bang bang bang!"

All the weapons in the hands of the four fell, and then the four coffins formed by vines all fell to the ground.

The place became very weird for a while, no matter how hard the people inside the vine coffins struggled, they couldn't be restrained.

But gradually, the people inside just stopped moving, and Chu Rui and the others on the other side of the crack gasped again.

Level three formation!

And it seems that the signs of life of the four people are gradually disappearing!

"Boy, let go of the Castle Master!"

The bandits on the top of the mountain saw that the situation was not good, and they shouted one after another. They all had some strength, how could they not sense that the breath of life in the vine coffin was slowly draining away?

This is the result of the power of life being absorbed! What the hell are these expensive vines!

Xiao Yu's gaze was like a cold front, and he glanced at the bandits who were about to rush over, and said, "They want to die by themselves, should I still stop them? Or do you want to come and be buried with them?"

Hearing the words, the bandits of hundreds of meters all stopped in front of the crack, as if there was a force preventing them from moving forward. Without exception, the faces of the bandits on the four hills turned pale, His back exploded in an instant.

The expressions of Chu Rui and Wu Shui became gloomy again.

Of course, Bao Xing's life has nothing to do with them. If it were normal, they would hope that Bao Xing and the others would not drag their retreat from the mountain.

But it's different now, Bao Xing and the others are helping them take the lead. If the castle masters on the four hills are really about to die, Han Feiyun will definitely be furious here.

You must know that no matter how fierce the internal fighting in Feiyun Thirteen Fortress is, it is just a few servants and at most some small captains.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the foundation of a certain mountain has not been touched, Han Feiyun acquiesced to this happening.

Just like when Yang Xiang first assassinated a team on a certain mountain in the dark night, this is also the case. In other words, if Yang Xiang and the others died that night, Huwu would have absolutely no reason to go to the other mountain to trouble him.

But it's different now! If the castle owners of the four hilltops are killed all of a sudden, the overall strength of Feiyun Thirteen Castle will be greatly reduced. At that time, the strength of other bandit gangs will take advantage of it, and there will be trouble connecting with them. Certainly not what they want to see.

"Boy, let them go! Otherwise, the village owner will blame you, and even if you have ten lives, it won't be enough!"