Chapter 123: No martial ethics, sneak attack!

Chapter 123: No martial ethics, sneak attack!

Seeing Yu Xian running the formation, causing the sky fire to fall.

A trace of surprise flashed in Old Ancestor Zhao's eyes, but his hand movements were not slow.

In an instant, he had already made several finger seals on his hand.

With him as the center, ripples appeared in the air, just like a stone falling into the lake, sending out countless signals.

Then the sky fire went out and the bamboo shadows collapsed.

The light of the two-color Youhuang formation suddenly went out, and the mountain-protecting formation collapsed without attack.

Ancestor Zhao actually directly interrupted the operation of the formation.

At this time, neither he nor Yu Xian could use the formation here to help.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, what else do you have to say now? If you didn't mean to do it, why did you refine my Zhao family's mountain-protecting formation?"

Yu Xian didn't expect Fangshi's mountain-protecting formation to be able to deal with Old Ancestor Zhao. Now he just brought the two of them into a fair duel environment. Hearing this, he sneered:

"Whatever you think, come and die!"

There was blood in his eyes.

The figure flew into the sky, the red light was like a blood moon, countless blood lights bloomed, the momentum suddenly rose, and then a pair of blood-colored light wings stretched out behind him.

Whoosh!

He actually ran away!

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, Yu will wait until you die before visiting the Zhao family!"

Seeing that Yu Xian's words were conclusive, murderous intent was overflowing, and he was ready to fight for his life. The secretly guarded Patriarch Zhao made a move, and his face turned red.

"You have no courage! Stop running!"

A layer of cyan light-escape was wrapped around his body, and he immediately followed his breath and chased after him.

Under the night sky.

One red and one cyan, the two escaping lights are like shooting stars, chasing each other.

A trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Zhao who was chasing after him.

Tonight was not the time for him to take action.

It's just that he underestimated Yu Xian's formation skills and never thought that his whereabouts would be discovered.

The reason why he talked so much nonsense with Yu Xian was just because he wanted to cast a spell to control Fangshi's formation.

I thought that with the formation in hand, victory was already certain.

Although Fangshi's two-color Youhuang formation is not as powerful as the Clan Protector formation, it is still the best among the second-level formations. In addition, he is a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He wants to suppress Yu Xian, who is still in the early stage of foundation building. Not more than enough.

Who would have thought that Fangshi's formation core would have been controlled by Yu Xian for a long time, and Yu Xian would also use the formation core to refine the entire two-color Youhuang formation.

In this way, even if he is the founder of the formation, he cannot compete with him here.

The power of the great formation is the only way to use the land to benefit people and defeat the strong with the weak.

Fortunately, he left a backdoor from the beginning just to prevent his formation from being used by the enemy.

At most, it's just a matter of relying on one's own cultivation.

However, he did not expect that Yu Xian could not make a single move and just ran away. Fortunately, he had been so heroic and heroic and mighty and unyielding as he had said before.

However, when Yu Xian ran, he hit his critical point directly.

If he is allowed to escape tonight, there will never be peace in the Zhao family from now on.

"The Zhao family now has a second foundation-building monk, and there are already people who are guarding the land. I will put an end to the evil that I personally brought in."

A stern expression flashed across Old Ancestor Zhao's face.

A few drops of foundation-building magic power quietly dispersed in his dantian, and the escaping light on his body seemed to be burning.

Then his speed skyrocketed, and the distance between him and Yu Xian got closer and closer.

"Yuxian, if you run away, won't you want your wives, concubines, and friends?!"

Under Zhao Laozu's outburst, Yu Xian had already entered the coverage of Zhao Laozu's spiritual consciousness.

Yu Xian sneered back, looking ruthless and meaningless.

"I am young and strong, and I cannot find any woman. Do you really think that a few women can restrain me?

Go ahead and kill one of them, and I will kill all the men of the Zhao family and then all the women of the Zhao family.

You want the Zhao family to pass on the inheritance, but I want to keep none of your Zhao family blood alive! "

The less he cares about Yulan and the others at this time, the more Ancestor Zhao will not go back and take Yulan as a hostage.

Otherwise, it would not be Old Ancestor Zhao chasing him, but him chasing Old Ancestor Zhao.

"court death!!"

Yu Xian's words were like touching the back of Zhao Laozu.

He lived most of his life for the Zhao family, and before he died, he devoted all his energy to the future inheritance of the Zhao family, even if it went against the principles of his life.

What Yu Xian said before was right.

The existence of Yu Xian had both advantages and disadvantages for the Zhao family before, so he had been hesitating and struggling, and even for this reason he threw out the temptation of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

If Yu Xian really can't hold back and takes action, it's no wonder he is there, and there are many fair and just reasons to get rid of him.

But Yu Xian didn't take action, so he hesitated, unwilling to take action directly in the clan.

No matter what, Yu Xian is a hero of the Zhao family and has never done anything to disgrace the Zhao family.

Even with the help of a large formation, he couldn't quietly capture a foundation-building monk and a second-level formation mage.

Once the news of the Zhao family's attack on the hero comes out, whoever dares to have a heart-to-heart relationship with the Zhao family in the future, even their own people, may have to gossip secretly.

But he didn't expect that his hesitation would actually lead to him returning home.

When he thought about his death, Yu Xian was hiding outside, using his foundation-building power to sneak attack on the younger members of the Zhao family.

Even if the Zhao family now has a second foundation-building cultivator in charge, it will probably strain their muscles and vitality.

Ancestor Zhao was in chaos for a moment, and the cyan light on his body was filled with a layer of blood. However, he did not notice that layers of clouds and mist were rising under the night sky all around.

"wrong!"

After all, Patriarch Zhao was a second-level senior formation master, just a hair away from the third-level level. He soon found himself trapped in other people's formations.

I don't know when Yu Xian stopped escaping the light, turned around and looked at Old Ancestor Zhao with a smile. He opened his hands and his body slowly disappeared into the clouds. Only sounds came from all directions.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the scenery here is beautiful, with mountains and rivers. It is a suitable place for your burial. I am worthy of your guidance that day."

Ancestor Zhao could tell at a glance that this was a variant of the second-order cloud formation.

"You were sure that I would come to kill you, but you actually arranged another formation?"

The power of the formation is great, but it cannot be used on the spot. It can only be arranged in advance, so it is generally not used in fighting.

In the mist, Yu Xian's voice continued to be heard.

"It's just used for daily experiments, and I don't expect it to trap you."

As he spoke, a loud noise came from the mist.

Arrays of formations appeared behind Old Ancestor Zhao, turning into an earthy yellow wall of light, blocking a pair of iron fists.

One side looks square but not square, round but not round, and a compass-like device appears above Old Ancestor Zhao's head, emitting the light of various formations.

This is Old Ancestor Zhao's low-grade spiritual weapon - the formation compass, which can help him sort out the formation patterns, find the center of the formation, and control the formation immediately.

Although this object is not good at fighting, in terms of formation, it is more precious than a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Click!

Cracks appeared on the light wall, and a burst of punch force broke out. Zhao Laozu's robe was shattered on his back, and he fell forward several meters, almost falling from the air.

But a mouthful of old blood still spurted out.

"You still have accomplices to attack!"

Ancestor Zhao suddenly felt filled with grief and anger.

Speaking of which, he and Yu Xian are in somewhat similar situations, both are people who are not good at fighting.

After all, he has always been serving the real person, and he is also a formation master. There is no way to fight head-on with others. With the help of formations, even monks who are a little higher than him cannot threaten him.

When he goes out on weekdays, how can others get serious with him in front of him?

This sneak attack caught him off guard.