Chapter 159: Blockade

Gong Chenying and his group were not moving very fast, but now there were no forbidden attacks from this space on the way forward, and they still left the sky shadow behind them far behind. However, this kind of movement did not last long before they encountered a big trouble.

When they advanced about 30 miles, Gong Chenying and his group had tried their best to hide their breath to avoid being scanned by their spiritual sense, so Gong Chenying's spiritual sense only scanned a small area and then continued to determine the route forward, but if you don't look for others, others will not let you go. Carefully sneaking, after all, they were still under the scanning of the two cross-spiritual senses that followed. They avoided the first spiritual sense, but failed to avoid the second spiritual sense. When they were covered by the spiritual sense, Gong Chenying couldn't help sighing in her heart, and had to follow the spiritual sense of this person to scan back all the way. Later, her pretty face was solemn, and then her spiritual sense was simply released in a large range in an instant, and at the same time, she shouted "All-out charge." Then she slapped the storage bag on her waist, and the various array plates and flags were already in her hand.

She had already found out the other party's situation in the previous scan with her spiritual sense. The other party was not hiding anything. Instead, they seemed to be constantly searching for prey. This was a team of four. In Gong Chenying's perception, the leader was crazy, with bloodshot eyes. It was Wang Lang from the Ten-Step Courtyard. At this time, after Wang Lang detected Gong Chenying and her group with his spiritual sense, he flew towards this side at a very fast speed despite the fact that he only brought three Qi Condensation cultivators with him due to the huge disparity in personnel. The two teams were only about three hundred miles apart. If he had not been concerned about the three Qi Condensation cultivators, it would only take him a dozen breaths to fly here alone. Although Wang Lang was full of anger and unwillingness at the inexplicable changes in the previous level, he still did not lose his mind and did not abandon the three Qi Condensation disciples. Otherwise, after he left, the three disciples would probably die. He did not hide his breath just now, so when he was scanning others, several spiritual senses also scanned him. After a few spiritual senses swept, they changed direction. Obviously, they did not want to fight with a sword cultivator who had reached the Fake Dan realm at this time. But there were still two spiritual consciousnesses that had already rushed towards him after scanning Wang Lang and his group.

In a hurry, Wang Lang did not carefully identify them, because he had just scanned the breath of the Wuliang Sect, and the leading monk was obviously seriously injured, which made him want to kill them. He led the three people to chase Gong Chenying.

As Gong Chenying and her group ran quickly, she kept waving her jade hands, and many formation flags and formation plates had fallen into the grass. Her spiritual consciousness had been put to the maximum limit, but she was a little disappointed. The location of Bailiyuan and Gan Shi did not appear in her spiritual consciousness. Obviously, their location had exceeded the coverage range of her spiritual consciousness. There were only two teams within 400 miles in her spiritual consciousness. In addition to Wang Lang flying towards her without hesitation, another spiritual consciousness hesitated for a moment, but chose to rush directly to the center.

What she didn't know was that there were two teams rushing towards Wang Lang hundreds of miles away in two other directions. One of them was the Bailiyuan team, but it was obvious that both teams could only scan Wang Lang at the edge, but not farther away.

In her spiritual sense, Wang Lang and his team were very fast and were getting closer. Gong Chenying frowned. She understood the problem. Now it was her

slowing down. Every time she moved, her injury would affect her, making it impossible for her to use her body skills to move forward. Instead, she was not as fast as Mei Bucai and the others.

"Leaded by Mei Bucai, you will go forward a hundred miles diagonally, then go straight to the center. Try to hide your breath on the road, and follow Mei Bucai's orders for the time being." Gong Chenying did not hesitate, her voice was still as cold as ice. She did this to stay and snipe Wang Lang and his group. The reason why she asked Mei Bucai and his group to go forward a hundred miles diagonally was to take advantage of the fact that the divine consciousness just now was no longer scanning, so that Mei Bucai and his group could try to get out of the other party's divine consciousness range, and then rush to the central sphere. These were the two teams she could determine within the scope of her divine consciousness. As for Mei Bucai and his group, if they were scanned by other divine consciousness after going a hundred miles diagonally, it could only be said that it was their fate. The only thing she could do now was to delay the pursuit speed of Wang Lang and his group.

"Uncle Master, this is not a good way to do it."

"Uncle Master, if you let us stay and set up a formation together, we may not be able to kill the people who come."

"Uncle Master..."

After hearing this, Mei Bucai and others understood Gong Chenying's intention. With Gong Chenying's current seriously injured body, if he stayed to stop the enemy, he would definitely die. How could they be afraid of death?

Gong Chenying's face slowly darkened when he heard this. If these people stayed, it would only increase the casualties. Mei Bucai and his team had already consumed about 90% of their elixirs and poisons in the previous levels. Even the only two remaining Lingchong Peak monks had their spirit beasts seriously injured and could not fight anymore, otherwise their masters would probably be dead or injured at this moment.

But if there were no poisons, these few people alone would not be able to withstand a blow from a fake pill cultivator. Perhaps killing the three Qi Condensation cultivators in the Shibuyuan would be no problem, but what would happen next? The anger of a fake pill cultivator would be completely ignited. In her consciousness, although Wang Lang's clothes were stained with blood and his chest and abdomen seemed to be severely injured, his breath was long, and it was obvious that he had used some secret method or taken some kind of elixir to suppress the external injuries, which was several times better than her. What's more, she was two small realms lower than him, and even in her prime, she could only rely on the formation to trap the opponent.

"Huh? You dare to do the following?" Gong Chenying raised her eyebrows, her voice was chilling to the bone, and her foundation-building aura faintly fluctuated. She spoke again, making Mei Bucai doubt the next moment. The master uncle would have the possibility of killing them, so everyone could not help but remain silent, and the noise gradually became lower.

"Why don't you leave quickly? Do you want me to kill you all right away?" Green light erupted from the sword in her hand, with a hint of hesitation, and a boundless coercion pressed against the Qi Condensation disciples.

"Follow...order..."

"Uncle, take care." Everyone in Mei Bucai had no choice but to face Gong Chenying, earnestly clasping their fists and bowing to this overly beautiful uncle. Cheng Jingnian

Tears welled up in his eyes, and there was a sound of sadness in his voice.

"Go quickly, I will be with you shortly. Don't get in touch with my mother-in-law." Gong Chenying shouted sternly with an expressionless face. In her consciousness, Wang Lang and others were close to within two hundred and seventy miles, and she put her jade hand on her waist. Shoot, a spirit storage bag has flown towards Mei Bucai.

Mei Buzai and everyone were stunned. After seeing what was flying clearly, everyone felt even more sad. Gong Chenying's move was clearly a plan to stop the enemy with a narrow escape. But after receiving the spirit storage bag in Gong Chenying's sharp eyes, they had no choice but to turn around and gallop away.

After more than a dozen of them disappeared from sight, Gong Chenying murmured, "I can only send you here. The rest of the journey is up to you, each according to your destiny!" Then a light flashed in her eyes, and she stretched out her hand. She took out a few pills from the storage bag on her waist and swallowed them with her mouth open. While secretly refining them, she reversed her body and started running on the road. She wanted to set up an array as much as possible, an array that could trap Wang Lang.

Wang Lang paused, his eyes glanced around, and his eyebrows formed the character "Chuan". He had felt something was wrong a few breaths ago. In his consciousness, he had already sensed that Gong Chen's shadow had split into two groups. Chen Ying stayed where he was, while the other six people left quickly. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Humph, although you and I are both seriously injured, you are obviously heavier than me. If you want to block my way with one person, I You will know the difference between the fake elixir and the middle stage of foundation building." Wang Lang sneered in his heart and rushed in the direction of Gong Chenying without any hesitation, and couldn't help but gradually pull the three people behind him.

In this way, with his utmost speed, he was no more than a hundred miles away from Gong Chen's shadow in a few breaths. However, the three people behind him disappeared on the way. At first, he didn't care, but as he moved forward, he slowly realized Something is wrong.

Originally, in his rush, he quickly reached a range of about a hundred miles, but after he continued to rush forward for a while, his consciousness was getting further and further away from the female cultivator of the Demon Sect, and behind him The three of them were missing even more.

"Formation" Wang Lang stopped for a moment, squinted his eyes, and looked ahead. In his consciousness, Gong Chen's shadow was now nearly three hundred miles away from him.

"The psychedelic formation is a trivial skill, but it also shines brightly. With your current strength, you can set up such a powerful formation. You can chain up your formations, and I will just go all the way." After thinking about it, he had the method at his disposal. With a pinch of Jue, five small swords flew out of the Niwan Palace and grew in the wind. In an instant, each small sword had grown to a height of ten feet. Then Wang Lang pointed his hands together like swords, one on the left and one on the left. The giant sword was already whirling and circling with a sharp roar as it flew towards the body. The next moment, there was a loud roar that shook the sky. For a while, sand and rocks were flying everywhere, and the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth suddenly changed.

Looking at the unparalleled Wang Lang who was crushing him all the way, Gong Chenying couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In fact, she was only about thirty miles away from Wang Lang at this moment, and there were already three people lying in the grass dozens of miles behind Wang Lang. Every one of the Qi Condensing monks from Shibuyuan held their swords tightly, but they had already died. Yi Gong

As long as Chenying uses formations to separate the opponent, she has dozens of methods and hundreds of toxins that can instantly kill the Qi Condensing cultivator.

But this Wang Lang is not something she can defeat. If she is not seriously injured at this moment, the formation she has set up will make it extremely difficult for Wang Lang to escape. Even if Wang Lang cannot be killed, it is still possible to trap him for a few hours, but her current body She is extremely weak, and most of her spiritual power has been lost. She can no longer use many methods and magical powers, even her most powerful golden axe.

In front of Wang Lang breaking the formation in this way, Gong Chenying could only sigh in his heart: "His method is the fastest way to break the formation he has set up at this moment. He can defeat it ten times with one force. Many changes in the formation are no longer able to be deployed." , otherwise he would have to stay with me for more than half an hour no matter how powerful his sword was."

Thinking of this, Gong Chenying reluctantly stood up and galloped in a different direction from Mei Bucai, but her "gallop" could only catch up to 30% of her usual speed.

Just half a cup of tea after Gong Chenying left, after hearing the sound of loud explosions, a loud laugh came out from the smoke after the explosion, and then a figure flew out at an extremely fast speed. Wang Lang.

At this moment, Wang Lang's eyes were even redder. After he emerged from the formation, his consciousness scanned the corpses of three Qi Condensation Stage disciples in the grass a hundred miles behind him. He couldn't help but roar, and as soon as he recognized the direction, he chased them in one direction. It was the direction Gong Chenying was escaping from. Before leaving, Wang Lang glanced at the direction Mei Bucai and others were going and snorted again, "You can't run away either. I will be there soon." "

Bailiyuan and Gan Shi were sometimes in contact with Qiu Jiuzhen, sometimes fighting, and their speed had slowed down.

Wang Lang's consciousness swept around, and in the other two directions, it was Baili Yuan and Qiu Jiuzhen. They also captured Wang Lang's consciousness at the same time. The two teams of cultivators flew directly to Wang Lang's side, but before they could get close to Wang Lang, they actually met in advance and faced each other from a distance. Qiu Jiuzhen was shocked when she saw Baili Yuan's team clearly. The other side was actually two foundation-building masters gathered together. This surprised her. In her consciousness, there was only Wang Lang's team on her side. The second team of Taixuan Sect and the third team of Pure Land Sect did not appear. The most urgent task was of course to fight with Wang Lang. The most obvious move was to join forces, but Wang Lang didn't care about his and Bailiyuan's consciousness at all, and flew straight to the other side. The monstrous killing intent between heaven and earth must be either from the Wuling Sect or the monsters. After a little thought, Qiu Jiuzhen gritted his teeth and decided not to let Bailiyuan and the others pass, so he directly adopted a harassment strategy. This made Bailiyuan and the others very depressed. If they didn't stop, they would be attacked by Qiu Jiuzhen and the others from a distance. Once they stopped, Qiu Jiuzhen and the others would run away from them and not fight them head-on. This made Gan Shi's yellow hair dance wildly and his face embarrassed. He was now in a weak period of the "Cangshi Dan" attack and could not help Bailiyuan at all. Otherwise, as long as he and Bailiyuan attacked from both sides, Qiu Jiuzhen would definitely be killed, and the rest of the people would not be a concern.