What If I Can’t Die?

Behind them, there were still a few evil spirits attacking, Da Congming resisted with difficulty, and Elder Qin, who had not recovered from his injuries, also assisted with a long knife.

But it was obvious that the two of them were a little bit powerless.

"Throw this girl out for them to eat, you guys break the formation first, the three of us are not enough!"

Changsun Ji shouted, beside him was A Dong who didn't get along well with him, and the woman who had arranged a room for Song Shi.

The three of them are all late-stage Qi training or innate monks, but their magical weapons bombarded the barrier of the formation, only a circle of ripples appeared, and they still couldn't break through the formation.

"No, Beibei is afraid of pain."

Song Bei was crying, looking terrified.

"Changsun Ji, you are ashamed to go out and you can only delay a few breaths. Do you think you can break through it with a congenital?"

A Dong frowned: "I think if you have the strength to break through the formation, it's better to kill a few more evil spirits, maybe you can hold on until the reinforcements arrive."

"Hold on, I'm not interested in putting my own life on others."

Changsun Ji cursed: "Hurry up, Song Jia, if you don't do anything, I'll throw you out!"

Song Jia looked ugly and raised her sword with difficulty.

"Don't be afraid, the second sister will be very decisive and won't hurt!"

She covered her sister's mouth, her eyes sharpened, and she wiped it off her sister's neck.

"stop!"

A long sword with flames flew out of the darkness, knocked down Song Jia's sword with a bang, and then stuck it on the ground.

At the same time, a fireball landed in front of the evil ghost, blowing one guy out of his wits, and the rest of them also had a lot of illusory bodies, which relieved the pressure on Da Zhiming and Mr. Qin.

Song Shi appeared in the black mist, and gave Song Jia a cold look: "Can even my own sister do it?"

Song Jia's face turned pale when she saw Song Shi, and she didn't refute for the first time.

"Brother Seven, Beibei is afraid."

Song Bei burst into tears, tears streaming down his face.

"Master!"

Cong Ming was pleasantly surprised that Song Shi appeared safely and wanted to kill those two evil spirits!

brush!

A pair of eyes looked over.

"Who's doing it?"

The annoyed Changsun Ji turned around, only to find that it was Song Shi, and said in astonishment, "Are you still alive?"

This young master has died more than thirty times, how could he not have died?

Song Shi muttered in his heart, without much expression on his face, he said lightly: "If you want to go out, just follow my way."

Although his level of formation is just a beginner, he knows a thing or two about breaking formations, and he only needs to find the weak points of formations to get twice the result with half the effort.

This Changsun Ji led people to attack the strongest place in the formation, let alone a mere qi training monk, even if the foundation came, it would be a waste of energy.

He glanced at the formation barrier that was still stable after being attacked by Changsun Ji and others, and shook his head: "Don't waste your energy, this is a top-level formation of the second order. If you attack like you, even a few foundations will not be able to open it."

Hearing this, Changsun Ji frowned and sized Song Shi up and down, and became more serious: "Do you still know formation?"

Song Shi was a little surprised, this guy had a stinky mouth, he seemed to have good eyesight, and he still had brains, so he didn't question it at this time or even simply didn't believe it.

"Know a little bit of formation."

"If you dare to play tricks on me, you will surely die!"

Changsun Ji snorted.

"You can't kill me, on the contrary you will die faster."

Song Shi looked confident.

"Pretend to be with me?"

Changsun Ji withdrew the magic weapon, and said coldly: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to argue with you, tell me quickly, which position to attack, I'm about to be driven crazy!"

"underground."

Song Shi pointed to a place under the formation barrier: "This is it!"

"This is dirt, are you sure?"

Changsun Ji frowned, showing signs of going berserk.

"Song Shi, don't make jokes at this time, be careful of your life."

Song Jia reminded.

"Don't you know if you attack it once?"

Song Shi walked over and pulled out the gentleman's sword. This sword is slender and exquisite, like a work of art.

He injected the true power of Nine Suns into it, and the slender sword body glowed, and it was suddenly red.

Throwing the sword out, he inserted it into the formation node he had found with a chirping sound.

After the hole was penetrated, there were obvious waves around the original soil.

A Dong couldn't help but look at Song Shi more.

Is this a little understanding?

Find the key points as soon as you come, isn't it so easy for a dedicated array mage?

"This is a node in the formation. Break it quickly, and there will be a gap in the formation."

Song Shi said calmly.

He was a little puzzled at the moment, how did such a formation covering a large area be arranged under the nose of Monster Slayer?

Could it be that there is a traitor!

Or the people who set up the formation are all outside?

If this is the case, if you break through here, there must be someone defending the formation outside.

Changsun Ji was half-doubtful, and urged the stove magic weapon to bombard the place where Junzi's sword was inserted.

Immediately, the energy waves on the formation barrier rolled violently, visibly distorted.

Before, the three of them attacked together to have this effect, so if they did it alone, it really worked!

"You're a blind cat and a dead mouse!"

Changsun Ji snorted, and stared at the other two with displeasure: "What are you all doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and stay here waiting to die?"

"Look over there!"

A Dong stared blankly at the front yard, a white sword light pierced the darkness, gorgeous and beautiful, and quickly pierced towards the void.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword's cry pierced the heavens and the earth, the sharp sword intent reverberated, and the fierce sword energy seemed to break through the sky.

"It's Miss Yiling, she inspired her psychic sword body, maybe we don't have to break the formation!"

Liang Juan was pleasantly surprised.

"Spiritual sword body."

Song Shi looked thoughtfully at the brilliant sword light constantly breaking through upwards, his expression amazed.

He has seen this kind of physique described in books, it is a very powerful innate physique, very suitable for practicing swordsmanship, and it is the kind of fellow practitioner of Xianwu.

No wonder he had a strange feeling just now, maybe this kind of physique has a certain mysterious atmosphere.

"No matter how awesome she is for a period of Qi training, it is impossible for her to break through this formation, let alone that old ghost still has a magic weapon."

Changsun Ji pouted, as if he was quite jealous of Chen Yiling and didn't hold much hope.

"If Miss Chen can't break it, it will be even harder for us to break it!"

A Dong glanced at Changsun Ji: "You know how to make sarcastic remarks."

"Is it Xiangu? She is going to save us again."

Song Wan, who had a weak sense of existence, looked forward to it. On that night, it was Xiangu who saved their lives, and today it was Xiangu who stood up in times of crisis.

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Song Shi looked thoughtfully at the formation barrier with piercing eyes.

Clang!

The sword light in the front yard exploded with power, and the entire formation shook, cracks appeared in the barrier like a black pot cover, revealing the starry sky outside.

At this moment, a huge black and red flag caught up with Jian Guang and swallowed it in one roll.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth darkened again, the starry sky disappeared, and the hopes in everyone's hearts were shattered.

"Puff!"

Chen Yiling on the ground vomited blood, his face was pale, there was a bloodstain between his eyebrows, his body was shaking, and he might fall down at any time.

"I tried my best!"

Chen Yiling replied weakly, and reached out to get the healing elixir, only to find that he had already consumed the elixir in the right time.

"This old ghost came prepared, let's go to that guy Changsun Ji, he still has healing elixir!"

Sikongya protected Chen Yiling as much as possible, and retreated to the backyard with Wuchenzi.

"I'll just say it can't be broken, **** it!"

Changsun Ji cursed and spat, "We still have to rely on ourselves."

"The formation has been shaken, and the power has been consumed. Attacking now has a greater chance of success!"

With a calm expression, Song Shi drew out the Junzi sword, poured his real power into it, and stabbed it down fiercely.

Click!

Even if something is broken, the formation barrier next to it is violently twisted, and the outside scene can be faintly seen.

"It's really good, hurry up!"

A Dong hastily waved his spear-shaped magic weapon to stab at this node of the formation.

The four attacked at the same time, and the nearby formation barrier was twisting like waves, getting weaker and weaker.

Song Shi's eyes brightened slightly. With the help of his formation knowledge, he was about to achieve the first achievement of breaking the formation.