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Chapter 4823 Consumption

The purple and green sword above the old Dao's head emitted purple and green airflows, which first covered Qin Lao Dao's head, and the purple and green airflow also quickly turned. Almost at the same time, the four long rainbows on the opposite side came to the top of Qin Lao Dao's head. The four long rainbows immediately pressed down and entangled with the purple and green airflow above the old Dao's head.

After Zhen Junzi fell, Zhang Yu was cautious and held the money sword in his hand and was about to take action. When he heard the shouts of killing, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Xiuqin. His eyes were attracted by the formation set up by Zhou Xiuqin and others.

If it were before, Zhang Yu's intuition would have thought that the formation arranged by these people was the Tai Chi Bagua Formation. But now, he would not think so. Zhang Yu was sure that this formation was not the Tai Chi Bagua, but should be the Ziwei Tai Chi Formation.

According to the formation diagram, among the sixteen Taoist priests, twelve Taoist priests formed the twelve Ziwei Palaces, and four other Taoist priests formed Tai Chi. Zhang Yu was fully aware that the power of this Ziwei Tai Chi formation was completely above the Six Ding and Six Jia formation he faced that day.

Such a formation can definitely fight against top masters. There are probably not many people in the world who can break this formation. However, Zhang Yu also knows that this formation depends on who to deal with. Old Dao Qin is also from the Shushan Sect. Everyone knows the roots and bottom of the formation. Old Dao Qin must know where the formation is. Old Dao Qin must know whether the formation can block Old Dao Qin.

After a while, Zhang Yu found that something seemed wrong. That is, Old Dao Qin did not seem to have the intention to attack the formation eye. Logically, Old Dao Qin must have known the Ziwei Tai Chi Formation, because they all have formation diagrams. Since he knows this formation, why don’t he attack the formation eye?

With a puzzled mood, Zhang Yu looked at the Ziwei Tai Chi Formation again. In front of the sixteen Taoist priests, there was a red gourd, and their right hands were pinching their fingers, and their movements were the same as those of Old Dao Qin. After measuring for a while, Zhang Yu finally realized the reason. That was the array eye of the Ziwei Tai Chi Formation, not just one person, but four people who formed Tai Chi. These four people stood in the inner circle, and someone protected the outer circle.

If this powerful formation does not attack the array eye, it seems useless to attack other people. Even if you can simply kill one or two people, it will not have any impact on the formation, and it will instead waste magic weapons.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Yu has increased his confidence in Zhou Xiuqin and the others. It depends on how Old Dao Qin will deal with it now.

Old Dao Qin seemed not afraid, and let the four long rainbows circling. After a while, Old Dao Qin shouted proudly: "Come on! Come on! I want to see how long you guys can last! With the Ziqing Sword in my hand, how can I do anything to me? The Ziwei Tai Chi Formation consumes a huge amount of money, and I can't hold on for half a minute! If you know the image now, you will immediately remove the formation and bow your head to surrender. Otherwise, I will kill you all later!"

When Zhang Yu heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. It turned out to be like this. No wonder Old Dao Qin was not in a hurry to attack the formation eye. But thinking about it, this Ziwei Tai Chi Array is obviously stronger than the Six Ding and Six Jia Array Array, and it must be more costly.

At this time, Zhou Xiuqin shouted loudly: "Qin Xiuyu, we consume a lot, but will your consumption be smaller? At that time, you don't have enough true energy, it depends on how you control the Ziqing Sword!"

"Then let's see, which one of us will die first!" Old Dao Qin shouted sternly.

"We defend Shushan, even if we die, there will be no regrets!" Zhou Xiuqin shouted loudly.

"Defend Shushan, there is no regret even if you die!" "Defend Shushan, there is no regret even if you die!" "Defend Shushan, there is no regret even if you die!"... When Zhou Xiuqin finished speaking, the others shouted loudly.

Zhang Yu now understood that Zhou Xiuqin and the others should be determined to die in battle. Everyone is a fellow disciple. Zhou Xiuqin and the others know the strength of the old Taoist Qin and the power of the purple green sword. Qin and the old Taoist Qin also knows their strength and the power of the formation.

Zhou Xiuqin's purpose was to consume Old Dao Qin, hoping that other people could kill Old Dao Qin. Zhang Yu did not want Zhou Xiuqin and others to die like this. He thought he should do something.

Zhang Yu killed three magic weapons, and Huangquan Ling and Huagang Mirror were both on the other side of Old Dao Qin, so it was really inconvenient to get it. The Seven Star Knife was not far away. On his side, Zhang Yu looked down at Zhen Junzi. Although the person was injured, he should not be in danger of life. Now, it is important to do serious things. He quickly walked over, picked up the Seven Star Knife, and then flipped his right palm, and five-color runes appeared on his palm.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yu slapped at Old Dao Qin with a palm.

The five-color rune palm print directly took Qin Laodao, and around Qin Laodao, the purple and blue airflow was surrounded by the purple and blue airflow. The five-color rune palm print immediately hit the airflow and disappeared immediately. The purple and blue airflow surrounding Qin Laodao's body seemed to have no loss.

Old Dao Qin originally looked at Zhou Xiuqin. After hearing the deafening roar, he turned to look at Zhang Yu. He watched helplessly as the five-color rune palm print hit the airflow and then disappeared.

"You kid really want to die sooner!" Qin Laodao cursed gritted his teeth.

He immediately shouted loudly: "What are you doing when you are at the door of Dian Cangfeng? For me, kill that kid together!"

Behind Old Dao Qin, there were twenty Taoist priests wearing white robes standing.

Immediately, four Taoist priests shouted loudly: "Yes! First seat!" "Yes! First seat!"...

These four Taoist priests rushed towards Zhang Yu.

But before Zhang Yu could take action, Old Dao Tian, ​​who fell in the distance, shouted weakly: "Under Tianmen Peak, come on for me!"

Lao Dao Tian was severely injured and was knocked away. The Taoist priests from Tianmen Peak all ran to Lao Dao Tian to check the situation. Now, when he heard Lao Dao Tian shouting, more than a dozen Taoists immediately agreed and rushed towards the four Taoists of Dao Cang Peak.

"Brush brush..." "Brush brush brush..." "Brush brush brush brush..."

"Ah..." "Ah..." "Ah..." "Ah..." "Ah..."

Good guy, the sword light flashed, and more than ten swords shot at the four old Taoists. How could the four old Taoists at Dian Cangfeng stop so many people and kill them on the spot?

The other old Taoists at Diancang Peak looked at each other, but did not move for the time being, and finally focused their attention on an old Taoist who was about the same age as Old Taoist Qin.

It is obvious that although these Taoists are from Diancangfeng, they are also from Shushan Sect. The fact that Old Dao Qin poisoned the head and snatched the Ziqing Sword has been confirmed. They had no idea about Old Dao Qin's murder of the head. The four Taoists who rushed up were Old Dao Qin's confidants. Of course, Old Dao Qin must have more than these four, and there were also one. However, when he was chasing Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu killed him and did not go back.
Chapter completed!
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