Chapter 129 Fire Spirit Sword Formation

The fierce fight on the ground made everyone standing in the air lose their minds for a while. Two high-level attack talismans were used at the first move, and there was also a very rare beast soul talisman. It was the first time that everyone saw such a luxurious fight among the cultivators in the foundation-building period, and they couldn't help but stay there.

"I didn't expect that Ding Yan was so valued by the master that even this high-level beast soul talisman was given to him!" Shi Zhonghuo muttered to himself with a hint of jealousy in his eyes. This fire bull beast soul talisman was condensed from the beast soul of a fourth-level fire bull monster killed by Elder Ding Huo himself outside the evil-suppressing valley. He asked for it several times, but Elder Ding Huo didn't give it to him. Unexpectedly, it was in Ding Yan's hands.

Wu Yan stared at the fire bull beast soul in front of him with flickering eyes, as if thinking about countermeasures.

Just as the two giant fire crows transformed from the flaming flying forks were about to pounce in front of Wu Yan, the huge black and white sword light that was originally used to resist the fire bull beast soul suddenly withdrew and fiercely slashed at the two fire crows.

The fire bull beast soul, which had lost its resistance, rushed towards Wu Yan. Wu Yan threw his other hand into the air, and a red flag emitting an evil aura suddenly appeared above Wu Yan's head.

Just as the fire bull beast soul was about to hit Wu Yan, a large amount of blood light suddenly sprayed out from the red flag, covering the fire bull beast soul. In the blood light, dozens of green-faced and fanged ghost heads rushed out and pounced on the fire bull beast soul!

"Ghostly weapon!? Not good!" When Ding Yan saw the Red Evil Flag Wu Yan offered, especially the ghost head ejected from the flag, he guessed the function of the flag. He was horrified and hurriedly controlled the flame fork while trying to take back the beast soul talisman.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Dozens of ghost heads began to bite the fire bull beast soul frantically. Those dozens of ghost heads were all in the state of ghosts, and they seemed to be not afraid of the flames ejected from the fire bull beast soul.

Wu Yan's mind moved, and he waved the Red Evil Flag. The blood light was like a thread, and it immediately wrapped around the four or five feet high fire bull beast soul. In the terrified mooing of the fire bull beast soul, the blood light was reduced, and the fire bull beast soul and the dozens of ghost heads disappeared. The Red Evil Flag turned into the size of a palm again and fell into Wu Yan's hands.

Puff! A talisman turned into a flame and appeared in front of Ding Yan. When it fell to the ground, it had turned into ashes.

Ding Yan felt very distressed. This beast soul talisman was a life-saving talisman given to him by the great elder Ding Huo. The fourth-level fire bull beast soul sealed in it was so powerful that it was even comparable to ordinary talismans. However, he never expected that Wu Yan actually had such a ghost magic weapon that could specifically devour the soul of the primordial spirit.

This kind of ghost magic weapon is the most evil. Not to mention the beast soul of a fourth-level monster, I am afraid that even the soul of a Jindan-stage cultivator may be devoured without any defense.

"You!" Ding Yan was shocked and angry. He held the flame flying fork tightly in both hands, pointed at Wu Yan and threatened to break it.

Wu Yan's face turned cold, and he pointed a little. The black and white sword light suddenly flashed out from his head and slashed at Ding Yan fiercely. He had already had the intention to kill this person.

Ding Yan was so shocked that his eyes widened. It seemed that he could not imagine that someone in the cultivation sect dared to kill him!

The sword light pierced the protective shield outside Ding Yan's body. The shield was a high-level defensive talisman, and it was quite powerful. It actually blocked Wu Yan's attack.

Even the strongest beast soul talisman and the flame flying fork magic weapon could not do anything to Wu Yan. Ding Yan no longer had any means to kill Wu Yan. At this time, he was scared to turn around and run away when he encountered Wu Yan's indifferent pursuit.

At this time, Shi Zhonghuo was also shocked to see that Wu Yan did not seem to intend to let Ding Yan go. If Wu Yan was allowed to kill Ding Yan in front of everyone today, he would probably not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Hurry up and save Junior Brother Ding! Junior brothers, quickly use the Fire Spirit Sword Formation to surround this man and capture him!"

The black and white sword light could not break Ding Yan's shield protection for a while. Wu Yan was shocked when he heard Shi Zhonghuo's words. He controlled the sword light to chase Ding Yan and slashed at him. At the same time, he slapped the storage bag and took out the spirit insect gourd.

Sixteen figures fell from the air to the ground, each offering a magic weapon and surrounding Wu Yan. The formation behind him was secretly imprisoned and sealed, and there was no way back. Wu Yan knew that if he was not careful today, he would most likely end up in a very miserable situation.

Although he didn't know why the sect would allow these people to deal with him, he deeply regretted why he didn't leave here a few days ago, giving these people the opportunity to deal with him.

He should have expected that Master Jin and Senior Brother Mo Ao never came back, and there was probably something unexpected. However, he had promised Senior Brother Mo Ao to take care of the Five Elements Peak. He was not a person who did not keep his promise, but he did not expect that he would end up like this.

There is no regret medicine in the world. Since it has come to this, what's wrong with fighting to the death? Others will not give him a way to live, why should he tolerate it?

Wu Yan held the spirit insect gourd with one hand, aimed at the area within a radius of five feet around him, and ignored the people who came to besiege him. He sprayed out all the thirty-two black viper demon vines in the spirit insect gourd.

As Wu Yan moved, thirty-two green light balls were evenly sprayed in a five-meter radius around Wu Yan, and fell to the ground, forming a circular protective layer with two layers inside and outside.

The sixteen disciples of Huoling Peak who were besieging Wu Yan were all puzzled by Wu Yan's move. No one knew what the thirty-two green light balls were, and they all stopped to check.

After the thirty-two green light balls fell to the ground, they all disappeared into the ground with a flash of light.

"What are you still standing there for?! Use the Fire Spirit Sword Formation to trap him to death!" Shi Zhonghuo roared angrily when he saw that the disciples of Huoling Peak were surrounding him but not attacking.

He was now using his magic weapon to resist Wu Yan's black and white sword light and rescued Ding Yan, but the black and white sword light was really powerful and extremely agile. If he was not careful, it would take advantage of the opportunity and cut him. He really didn't dare to be careless.

The sixteen people were shocked and threw their magic weapon flying swords into the air. They floated in the air several feet high, surrounding Wu Yan at the core, forming a weird flame flying sword formation.

Ding!

A flying sword strangely pierced Wu Yan's back. The sword shield on Wu Yan's body suddenly shone brightly, blocking the attack, but Wu Yan's face changed drastically.

This attack was incredibly powerful. Under the automatic defense of the sword shield, he actually consumed one-tenth of his mana to barely block the attack.

What surprised him even more was that he didn't realize how the flying sword pierced his back approached him.

Wu Yan's mind moved, and the Mo Lin sword light returned to his front, and then under Wu Yan's command, it flew around his body.

Wu Yan's Mo Lin sword light was withdrawn, and the threat of Shi Zhonghuo and Ding Yan was eliminated. Shi Zhonghuo walked towards Wu Yan, stared at Wu Yan in the center of the sword formation with cold eyes, snorted, and shouted: "Fire Dragon Transformation!"

The sixteen disciples of Huoling Peak pointed to the sky when they heard Shi Zhonghuo's words. The bodies of the sixteen people all burst out with fiery red light, gradually connecting together and condensing into the body of a flaming dragon!

And the sixteen flaming flying swords quickly condensed into a huge fire dragon head in the air, floating several feet high in the sky, staring coldly at Wu Yan below, as if to pounce down and swallow Wu Yan in one gulp!