Seven pieces of jade talisman linked to the surrounding spiritual energy of the old forest. Seven inch-long cyan light swords hung upside down. The tips of the swords pointed straight at Weiwei and Du Kang. The sword qi swallowed and spat out.
"Humph, the light of a firefly, I'll let you see what the real Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation is."
Weiwei's hand seals kept changing. She actually shot out seven talismans out of thin air. They floated in the air and did not disperse. They emitted bursts of cyan light and constantly flickered. In an instant, they also formed a Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation. Although the scale was a little smaller, the momentum was condensed. It faintly suppressed Yangliu's Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation.
Yangliu raised her eyebrows and revealed an incredulous expression. "How can you also know the Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation? Moreover, you can create something out of nothing and set up a formation in the void. This is impossible. Could it be that there are demons cultivating in the Taoist Sect?"
An Ruoxi twirled the pearl flower on her fingertips. She retreated step by step and disappeared into the dense forest. The young Taoist priest, who hadn't said a word since the beginning, gently waved the horsetail whisk in his hand twice and walked straight over.
"Brother Wufeng!"
Yangliu saw the young Taoist walking straight over and was about to break into the Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation. At this time, the formation was activated. Even if he wanted to stop, he could not do it immediately.
Hearing Yangliu's reminder, Wufeng just smiled and nodded. His feet did not stop at all. He walked straight to the front of the Big Dipper Seven Kills Formation and stepped into the formation. A cyan light sword swayed above his head and turned into a stream of light. It shot straight to the middle of Wufeng's eyebrows. If it hit, it was enough to shatter his primordial spirit and sea of consciousness.
"Damn, this guy is crazy …"
Before Du Kang could finish his words, everyone present was stunned. The cyan light sword pierced the middle of Wufeng's eyebrows. It was like an egg hitting a stone. With a light crack, the magic sword broke and the spirit qi dispersed. Wufeng did not stop and quickly walked in front of Weiwei.
"This Taoist friend, this little Taoist greets you."
Wufeng put one hand on his chest and bowed slightly. Unlike An Ruoxi and Yangliu's arrogance, Wufeng was very polite to Weiwei.
"Holy sh * t, this guy is so awesome!"
Du Kang stared at Wu Feng with a pair of big eyes. For a moment, he simply prostrated himself in admiration of this brother. Of course, he was also a little afraid. This brother was so fierce. If he also made things difficult for Weiwei, perhaps it would be very troublesome.
Weiwei gently nodded and changed her hand seal. The seven Taoist talismans of the Big Dipper Seven Slaughtering Formation rotated. The murderous aura disappeared and only peace was left.
"The few of us are all under the orders of our sect's elders to come to the mortal world for a walk, firstly to broaden our horizons, to gain some knowledge, secondly to make friends and visit the world's famous teachers, thirdly, that is to use our meager skills to get rid of the evil and bring peace to the people, to enforce justice on behalf of heaven, it can be considered as protecting our righteous path."
Wufeng's words were neither servile nor overbearing, reasonable and reasonable. Even Du Kang who specialized in nitpicking couldn't find the slightest fault. But the more it was so, the more uneasy Du Kang felt. This person's words were too perfect. How could there be so many perfect words for you to say in this world?
At the same time, a clear sword light suddenly shot out from the depths of the dense forest. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Weiwei.
"Expert!"
A green light fluctuated on Weiwei's fingertip. The Dragon Tongue Orchid let out a dragon roar and soared into the sky, meeting that clear sword light head-on. They entangled together and the sound of metal clashing rang out. That sword light actually faintly suppressed the Dragon Tongue Orchid.
Weiwei took a step forward, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Her hand formed a sword sign and she spat out a mouthful of blood into the air, turning it into a ball of blood dance. Her fingertip hooked and a pattern instantly flickered with a strange light. The Dragon Python that had been guarding Weiwei's back roared and rushed through the blood mist pattern. Its originally illusory body actually inexplicably solidified like a real living creature, baring its fangs like swords and daggers.
Shaking its head and wagging its tail, it rushed into the depths of the dense forest. Out of nowhere, an explosion rang out. Branches rustled and hundreds of birds flew chaotically. A withered figure staggered out of nothingness.
"Damn, it's a fantasy."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Du Kang was shocked to the extreme. He originally thought that reincarnation existed in this world, and that it was already very amazing that there were gods, ghosts, and demons. He never thought that he could actually see the scene described in the stories with his own eyes. Everything in front of him, if put in the stories, would it not be the means of gods?
The Dragon Python bit the arm of that withered Taoist and coiled its body, which was as thick as a water bucket, over and over again. Scales exploded, looking as gentle as jade, but the edge of the snake was as sharp as a divine weapon. As it scratched the body of the withered Taoist, ear-piercing sounds of metal colliding could be heard.
"Xiao Pang, leave quickly. This old Taoist is extremely difficult to deal with. Leave quickly!" Weiwei secretly urged Du Kang to leave this place of trouble.
"What about you?"
"I have my ways, leave quickly!"
Weiwei formed a spell with both hands, and a faint green light rushed out of her body. Together with the Dragon Tongue Orchid, she fought against the cold sword aura above her head.
Du Kang was not a sloppy person. He knew that he would only be a burden to Weiwei if he stayed here. Seeing the situation in front of him, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed towards the north.
"Ding!"
Just as Du Kang rushed into the forest, his ears twitched. He heard an ear-piercing sound, and a strong wind blew against his face. He could vaguely see a white light shooting towards him.
With the Octupole Blast in his hand, he placed it vertically on his body, perfectly blocking the white light. An indescribably majestic force knocked Du Kang's feet onto the ground, causing him to slide back more than ten meters. His feet were deeply embedded into the ground.
Before Du Kang could land on the ground, An Ruoxi's Passion Flower returned. With a sharp explosion, the sharp sword aura flew past Du Kang's shoulder. A thin line of blood slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and blood oozed out.
"What the hell? What kind of hatred do we have for each other? Why do you want to kill me?" Du Kang landed on the ground, staggered two steps back, and asked Taoist Wufeng, who was rushing towards him in big strides.
Taoist Wufeng didn't answer. He just sneered and waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, rolling up a cloud of dust. Indistinctly, there were bursts of murderous sounds, which forced Du Kang to retreat until he reached Weiwei's side.
Suddenly, a ferocious ghost head rushed out of the cloud of dust. It opened its mouth, and countless distorted human faces gushed out. Each and every one of them grinned and roared, and waves of ghostly cries rang out. Du Kang couldn't help but cover his ears with his hands. He felt a splitting headache, and he wanted to bang his head against the wall to relieve some of the pain.
"Xiao Pang!"
Weiwei was also attracted by the ghostly cries. From the corner of her eye, she saw Du Kang turn over and fall to the ground. He covered his ears with his hands and rolled on the ground in pain. His hands and feet twitched. At that moment, she couldn't care less about the mysterious expert hiding in the forest. She cried out in alarm, turned around, and punched the ghost head.
"Taoist Wufeng, you!"
Yangliu looked at everything that was happening. This sudden life and death struggle made him feel a little strange. Originally, he was just here to interrogate the Tyrannical Dominator of Mortals. How did this happen in the time it took to say a few words? Now, the Tyrannical Dominator was risking his life.