revealing a small hole only three feet high and a foot wide inside. Inside the hole were some fur shed by demon rats. 。The fur looks to be quite old, already heavily decayed. 。It's clearly a rat demon...Suddenly, the formation spirit shield flashed with several lights, trembling as if attacked by needles. 。The attacks of the magic spirits are powerful, and the attacks of the magic blood soul garment are sharp yet elusive, extremely difficult to catch. 。 Xiangnanming and Mengshan Zhenren naturally knew the saying that delay breeds change. They didn't know when Xiangqingcheng would break through, so they could only try their best to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible. 。Before Xiang Qingcheng broke through to the late Yuanying stage, he rushed into the formation. 。Otherwise, all previous efforts will be in vain. 。As a result, the pressure on Lu Xia Tian increased significantly. 。The out-of-control spirit bird kept crashing into the formation's spiritual barrier, turning into a pool of thick blood that merged with the thick layer of plasma. 。The plasma continued to increase, the rolling blood waves not only enveloped the formation spirit shield but also the five flagpoles that were suspended in mid-air. 。Lu XiaTian's expression remained unchanged. The formation given to him by Yin XiaoZi was extremely powerful, not so easy to break. But looking at that strange blood robe and the imposing manner of the demon spirit, it was likely that there were special means to replenish their consumption. 。Otherwise, it would be impossible to directly confront the power of this formation with one's own strength. 。This demonic spirit is just a legend, and that strange bloody robe, which seems to be controlled only by divine consciousness, is also something Lu Xia Tian has never encountered before. Besides, within this array formation, he didn't have any good solutions for the time being. 。While maneuvering his forces, he also tried his best to familiarize himself with the attack patterns of this demon spirit and the Demon Blood Soul Robe. 。After several hours, the demonic spirit put away its conch shell and plunged into the blood plasma tide. Outside the formation, spiritual birds fell one after another, and the bloody demonic aura soared to the sky. 。Waves of blood surged and twisted upon the formation, at this time from the outside world it was no longer possible to see the formation within the Lingwu Mountain domain. 。In such a hurried situation, Xu Qin wanted to gather artifacts that could interfere with Meng Shan Zhenren's scheme of inducing the spirit bird to perish, which was not easy. Moreover, Xiang Nanming had meticulously planned everything in advance and already made arrangements. 。And since the last auction in Xiangdu, the head of the Mawang Manor has been closed in seclusion after obtaining the Xuanmu Shenyuan Liquid. After a period of preparation, he remains unyielding to this day. 。With the head of the household away, the enforcement inevitably lacked its usual vigor. 。And items of this kind were also pre-empted several times by people arranged by Xiang Nanming before Xu Qin. 。After all, Master Mengshan's methods are naturally more clear about which objects could threaten him. 。

However, the formidable power of this array far exceeded the expectations of Mount Meng's True Person and Xiang Nanming. No matter how turbulent the blood waves outside were, or how treacherous and varied the attacks of the demons controlled by Mount Meng's True Person and Xiang Nanming were, the spirit shield of the array remained unyielding.

Both sides had fought for over twenty days. Seeing that Lu Xia Tian still controlled the formation, his face as fresh as ever, although Meng Shan Zhenren and Xiang Nan Ming hadn't fallen behind, their expressions grew increasingly grim. 。“Mount Meng’s Old Monster, this silver-haired boy’s divine sense might even surpass the two of us” 。"Xiang Nanming's face darkened to an alarming degree and he said..." 。“There might be some special means to replenish divine consciousness, otherwise, a mere Yuan Ying mid-stage youngster could not possibly have resisted the two of us for so long.” 。"Mount Meng's real person coldly said, 'Now the two of us are in a difficult position. Although our main bodies haven't arrived, we can't even break through this outermost layer of formation by joining forces. If this gets out, wouldn't it make people laugh' " 。“Well, let’s see how long this kid can last.” 。"xiang Nan Ming gritted his teeth, the demon spirit exploded, transforming into dozens of four-legged beasts with horns on their heads and ghostly eyes. It rushed back into the blood wave, frantically biting at the spiritual shield of the formation." 。And within that layer upon layer of blood waves, they constantly transformed into streaks of bloody spikes, piercing the spiritual barrier of the formation. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of such spikes had already been launched. 。Both sides fell back into a stalemate, this wasn't an ordinary battle. Facing two extraordinary enemies, the formations' attacks might not be able to harm the demon spirit and the demonic blood soul garment. Right now, Lu Xia Tian could only defend but not attack. 。And even Master Mengshan and Xiang Nanming couldn't do anything to Lu Xiaoteng for a while. Although they weren't used to this strange way of fighting, they had to bite the bullet and continue attacking. 。During that time, Xu Qin came several times, using several new-fangled spirit summoning devices to bring people over. She even once used a talisman spirit device, but in the end, it all ended in failure. 。As for Lu Wushuang, this twelfth-grade demon, he might be able to help. But this is the Elders' Council's territory. Even someone like Lu Yuanduan, or even a powerhouse of Xiang Kuang's level, would have to retreat in defeat if they tried to force their way in. 。Lu Wushuang couldn't even get in. 。How to proceed 。Under the circumstance of being utterly alone, Xu Qin could only run back and forth by herself. Not to mention wasting time, even the spiritual artifacts she managed to collect were not very effective. 。After all, this demonic spirit and the Demonic Blood Soul Robe are things even Lu Xia Tian has never encountered before. 。In such a rush, how could Xu Qin possibly come up with any good countermeasures 。Another half month passed, and the blood plasma had almost turned into a small lake. Xu Qin spent a high price to acquire a branch of the Qing Shenling Flute from Shuiyue Palace. When she blew it with her magical power, many of the affected spiritual birds regained their sanity and fled in terror from this spiritual mist mountain range. 。

Xu Qin, who had just achieved her first success, let out a slight sigh of relief. After running around for so long, she finally saw some results.

"That little girl is really annoying. Why don't we just get rid of her first" Xiang Nanming said viciously. 。"Now my blood essence power has just managed to infiltrate the defensive spiritual shield of this formation. If I withdraw now, all my effort will be wasted." 。Let her remain for a few days. Right now, I've accumulated enough Xue Ming power. 。"Just watch how I break this formation!" Master Meng Shan directly rejected Xiang Nanming's suggestion, and for a moment, the bloody wave that enveloped the entire formation surged like boiling water. 。Lu Xiaitian's four-pole, three-inch battle flag constantly shot its spiritual light towards the various places of the formation spirit shield. He had been vying with these two old monsters for over a month, and now the outer layer of defense of the formation spirit shield has been eroded by the blood waves. The original light blue spirit shield was now riddled with holes. 。Even many places have become somewhat crimson, filled with the sinister power of blood. 。At this point, relying solely on this formation's defense to hold out has already reached its limit. Even if Yin Xiazi were still here, it would be difficult to imagine that the Southern Ming would dare to act so brazenly. 。The Forbidden Guard also turned a blind eye to the visions in Lingwu Mountain. 。Lu Xia Tian glanced at Xiang Qingcheng's cave dwelling. There were faint flashes of light inside, indicating that Yin Xiaozi had other arrangements, but he didn't tell him about them. 。After all, Yin Xiaozi has lived for almost two thousand years. With her strength, she didn't compete for the Pantao at this meeting of elders even though it was a chance to compete. She must have taken it before. Coupled with her lifespan as a Yuan Ying cultivator, living for another thousand or so years is normal. 。Such a shrewd and cunning person, their mind wouldn't be inferior to Xiang Nanming's. Since the other party didn't say whether they had any other arrangements, Lu Xiaoteng naturally wouldn't ask further. 。However, Lu Xia Tian couldn't rely on the possibility of Yin Xiao Zi having other arrangements. The Jiu Qu Xian Shui Bi Qing Formation was not easy to completely break through, especially with his current abilities in hand. 。"Southern Ming, brother, are you ready Now we're going to break through!" 。After so long, seeing success within reach, even the formidable Old Monster of Mount Meng couldn't help but sound excited. 。“Boom!” The formation spirit shield that blocked the blood tide could no longer withstand the immense pressure and suddenly collapsed. A huge wave of blood surged into the formation like a tidal wave. 。 Hao and Yu Xuan Tian Ting's Dragon Seeker had dealt with the dragon clan for so many years, whether there was a special treasure that could sense the existence of the dragon clan, Lu Xiaoteng did not...