Chapter 461: Vulnerable

I watched the sword light fly closer to the back mountain.

Although there was no obstacle, a ray of light suddenly burst out, and there seemed to be ripples in the air spreading out from that point.

After a while, a huge roar was heard.

Then, starting from the center of the water ripples, it seemed as if some boundary was slowly spreading, and the scenery of the back mountain gradually became different.

Yun Qingqing raised her right hand and called out "Qianlong". The colorful spirit butterfly suddenly appeared from nowhere and flew in front of her.

Yun Qingqing thought about it and raised her hand, and Qianlong automatically flew in front of Sect Master Kong Zhao.

She turned and looked at Kong Zhao:

"Follow Qianlong and we will be able to find the imprisoned disciples. Just send a few people there, and the rest of you stay where you are and wait for me to come back."

As she spoke, she flew into the air on her sword and looked in the direction of Xiao Changheng again.

Seeing that she nodded at him, he turned around and flew straight towards the back mountain on his sword.

When Yun Qingqing was flying in the air, he had already taken out a handful of talismans in his hand. With golden light shining brightly at his fingertips, he threw the talismans forward fiercely.

Those talismans shot out as if they had life, and arrived at the back mountain first. Before the barrier completely dissipated, they surrounded the entire back mountain. The golden lines formed a huge formation, which just replaced the original barrier and surrounded the back mountain.

Just as the formation was taking shape, an angry voice sounded in the air:

"Who are you? How dare you ruin the Lord God's good deeds! Do you know the consequences of doing this?"

Yun Qingqing flew straight into the formation on his sword, standing in the air, and saw the source of the sound at a glance.

I saw a small group of people standing on an open platform in the back mountain. The leader was Duan Xiangrong, the former fellow disciple of Sect Master Kong Zhao who had defected from the sect and appeared in the small world before.

Although Kong Zhao and the others were still standing in the same place, a long distance away from the back mountain, everyone's five senses were very sharp, and they were all shocked when they saw Duan Xiangrong clearly.

He had just withdrawn from the small world, and the barrier in the back mountain did not seem to be set up in a short time. How did Duan Xiangrong manage to enter the back mountain in such a short time?

Yun Qingqing was not surprised at all, because she had long seen that the Duan Xiangrong in the small world at that time was not the real person at all, but just a projection.

She looked at Duan Xiangrong coldly, and without saying a word, she slashed out with a sword.

Duan Xiangrong's face turned stern, he quickly dodged and shouted loudly:

"Set up a formation! I will tear this ignorant little girl into pieces! Take her soul and offer it to the Lord God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several Leihuo Sect disciples around him immediately took out a strange magical weapon and activated it with spiritual energy.

At the same time, the same spiritual energy fluctuations were heard from several other directions in the entire back mountain, echoing the magic weapons in the hands of the disciples before them.

Streams of black and purple smoke came out, and almost in an instant, formed a strange black and purple formation, emitting an ominous evil aura.

Duan Xiangrong felt relieved when he saw that the formation was complete. When he looked at Yun Qingqing again, there was a hint of evil in his eyes:

"Your little tricks can only show off in front of people like Kong Zhao who have never seen the world. For the Lord God, they are not enough! If you surrender now and obey me, I can even spare your life, hehe..."

As he spoke harshly, he licked his lips triumphantly and smiled evilly:

"With a beauty like yours, I really don't want to kill you... You'd better seize the opportunity..."

Yun Qingqing looked at him silently, her cold voice full of disdain:

"Just relying on your fragile magic array?"

Duan Xiangrong's face changed and he was about to scold him, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

He looked around and suddenly his face changed drastically!

"This... How is this possible!!!"