Let alone Su Lingshuang, even Du Jiuling, Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun, who were in the state of transcending tribulation, were too weak in front of this old man.
"Bang!" The old man waved his sleeves again.
The five figures shook violently and flew back again. When they landed, blood oozed from the corners of their mouths at the same time.
"Too weak, with this little strength, you dare to attack me and humiliate yourself." The old man shook his head and said, his expression was even more disappointed, with a bit of a sense of being in a high position and
feeling lonely. Du Jiuling and the others were all full of grief and anger, and their teeth were about to break.
But the hands holding the swords were shaking violently, and they did not continue to attack.
They had used all their strength in the previous sword. At this time, the internal organs were displaced and the meridians were ruptured. The only spiritual power left in the body was uncontrollably scattered, and they were unable to attack at all.
"Forget it, you can end yourselves, and I will leave you with a whole body." The old man obviously had no interest in fighting with them again, and said proudly with his hands behind his back.
"You killed my master and slaughtered my fellow disciples. Even if we die today, we will die with you." Xiao Fangqing and Lu Anjun said in unison.
"Even if I have to sacrifice my life, I will avenge my grandfather." Du Jiuling also gritted his teeth and said, blood seeping out from between his teeth.
"With you, what can you do to die with me?" The old man snorted disdainfully.
A majestic pressure surged out from him, like a rolling wave, sweeping towards the few people.
Middle stage of Mahayana! Du Jiuling and others were shocked and spit out blood.
Although their eyes were still full of anger and hatred, they could no longer see the tragic and heroic spirit of preferring death to revenge. What they saw was a deep sense of powerlessness.
The gap between Mahayana and the stage of transcendence is like the difference between heaven and earth. What can they do to avenge their hatred?
Forget about dying together. Even if they self-destruct their blood, spiritual power, and soul, they don't have this opportunity.
In fact, the old man will not give them a chance.
As the pressure was released, the old man slowly raised his palm. The spiritual power of the Mahayana realm slowly rotated in the palm of his hand,
forming a vortex.
The power of destruction was also constantly condensing.
Du Jiuling and others knew that as long as he slapped out this palm, they would be shattered on the spot, or turned into nothingness without a body.
"I say, have you forgotten me?" At this moment, Gu Qingxi suddenly said.
The old man glanced coldly, without even looking at her.
Of course he would not forget Gu Qingxi. How could a powerful man in the Mahayana realm not be able to count six people?
But it was just a mere great perfection of the fusion, how could he take it seriously.
"Have you heard of an old saying, bad people die because of talking too much?" Gu Qingxi continued.
"Little girl, do you think that with your cultivation in the fusion realm, you can hurt me?" The old man finally couldn't help but speak, looking at Gu Qingxi as if he was looking at a fool.
Even if I stand here motionless and let you do whatever you want, you can't hurt me at all. The bad guy died because of talking too much, what a joke, a big joke.
"I knew you wouldn't believe it, but it doesn't matter, you will believe it soon.
By the way, don't blame me after you die, if you want to blame, blame yourself for talking too much." Gu Qingxi said.
"Hahahaha, you dare to speak arrogantly in front of me with just a fusion realm, do you really think I don't bother to kill you!" The old man finally couldn't help laughing.
But just after laughing a few times, his smile stagnated slightly.
Just as he laughed up to the sky, Gu Qingxi had already cast the spell at the fastest speed.
Eight white light pillars suddenly shot up into the sky, intersecting in the air, forming a huge formation.
When did this little girl set up the formation, and she didn't even notice it? The old man looked at Gu Qingxi in surprise, and finally he was willing to give her a straight look.
But that was all
. He didn't believe that a formation set up by a combined cultivator could threaten him.
"Your formation skills are good, but unfortunately, with your formation, you can't hurt me." After a brief surprise, the old man said proudly.
"Really?" Gu Qingxi showed a sly smile at the corner of his mouth and pressed his hands down.
Swish! The huge formation burst like a soap bubble, turning into thousands of streamers, falling down like a fairy scattering flowers, falling on the old man and disappearing, just like invisible silk threads wrapped around him.
At first, the old man didn't notice anything unusual, and was still wondering how the formation broke by itself before he made a move?
But soon, he realized something was wrong.
As the invisible silk thread became tighter and tighter, his spiritual power circulated slower and slower, and his cultivation was suppressed little by little. It
was suppressed from the middle stage of Mahayana to the early stage, and then suppressed to the great perfection of the tribulation.
"What kind of formation is this?" the old man asked in shock.
He had never heard of any formation that could suppress the cultivation of a Mahayana strongman to the point of transcending tribulation? ??
Could it be a domain? But how could a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the fusion body cast a domain?
"It's just a soul-binding formation." Gu Qingxi said lightly.
She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. With her current cultivation, it was not easy to set up a formation under the nose of a Mahayana strongman.
Even if she had already figured out the formation of heaven and earth through the formation diagram and refined the corresponding formation plate, it would still be as difficult as ascending to heaven. Fortunately,
this old man was only busy talking nonsense with Du Jiuling and the others, and didn't take her seriously at all, which gave her an opportunity.
However, in order to hide it from the other party, she was fully focused just now, and still consumed most of her consciousness. Fortunately, the old man talked a few more nonsense to her, and she finally recovered, otherwise she couldn't even open the formation.
The bad guy died because of talking too much, this is the best
example.
"Soul Binding Formation?" The old man had no idea that he was going further and further down the road of courting death. He looked at Gu Qingxi in confusion and continued to talk nonsense.
With his cultivation at this level, he had more or less dabbled in formations, so of course he knew about the Soul Binding Formation.
But the Soul Binding Formation is only a seventh-grade formation, and it is difficult to suppress cultivators of the same level. With the cultivation of this girl who has reached the Great Perfection of the Combination, how could she suppress her own cultivation from the middle stage of the Mahayana to the Great Perfection of the Crossing Tribulation?
This Soul Binding Formation is obviously different from the Soul Binding Formation he knows.
"Of course, ordinary Soul Binding Formations can't do it, but if it is a Soul Binding Formation formed by this forbidden formation, it will be completely different." Gu Qingxi knew what he was wondering about and explained patiently.
At the same time, she accelerated the speed of running the skills and tried her best to recover her consciousness.
As a bad guy, talking too much nonsense is a taboo, but this bad guy is so curious. If she doesn't take this opportunity to quickly recover her consciousness, she will feel sorry for his kindness.
"So it's with the help of the forbidden formation. I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you are so young, but you have such a comprehension of the way of formation." The old man finally understood and said with some appreciation, but there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
He had been hiding in this forbidden area for thousands of years, and he had never thought of using the formation to set up a formation. Even if he had thought of it, he believed that he could not do it.
But the girl in front of him not only did it, but also suppressed himself, who was in the middle stage of the Mahayana, with her cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Combination.
What a terrible understanding this is.
But the more so, the more he wanted to put her to death, and he must not leave any trouble.
Without waiting for Gu Qingxi to speak, the old man sneered grimly and said, "But it's a pity that your strength is too weak after all. Even if you suppress my cultivation to the peak of the tribulation, what can you do to me.
Besides, how long can your soul-binding formation last? I'm afraid it will be less than an hour."
"You are right, but one hour is enough." Gu Qingxi also smiled.
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