Chapter 1990: Witness

The little enchantress said: "This is a scroll of the Sacrifice Formation. The person trapped in this formation will slowly be drained from his body and die."
Kong Lei shouted: "You don't want to live anymore."
The little devil snorted: "The husband is dead, I haven't wanted to live long ago, you are coming to be buried, it's exactly what I want."
"I killed you." Kong Lei was furious.
At this time, Wu Pingtian said: "Kuang Lei, don't waste time. Let's work together to break this scroll formation method. Let's talk about it. You have seen the level of Ximenyu's formation. If you are really stuck here, we will lose. These widows are not worth our funeral. If we can't break the formation, we will kill these widows again."
"Okay, work together to break the Scroll of Formation."
Now, where are the twelve powerful immortals, who still have the mood to rob women and work together to attack the formation.
Ximenyu deserves to be a master of formation, and a random formation scroll makes these twelve powerful immortal practitioners unbreakable.
Yang Qiandao: "Tang Hui, are we also trapped in the formation?"
Tang Hui nodded and said: "Yes."
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked: "If they really can't break the formation, aren't we going to die too?"
Tang Hui said with a dismissive look: "I didn't want to live anymore."
Zhang Sanfeng's face was full of misery, although Ximenyu fell so sad that it didn't mean he was going to be buried too.
Yang Qian and others did not say anything. It was fine to die together. However, Tang Hui lacked consideration in doing things. Those friends on earth from Ximenyu had no reason to let them die together.
Qin Bingdao: "Don't blame Tang Hui, if she doesn't use this Scroll of Formation, we will be killed by these Immortal Cultivators, and they will die even worse.
Zhang Sanfeng and others were speechless for a while, and now they hope that these twelve powerful thunder robbers who have repaired immortals nine times will be able to break the formation.
"Ahhhhh." The twelve people were really in a hurry. After several hours, they were exhausted and exhausted, still unable to break through the formation.
However, the formation was much looser than before, which also made them feel that there was still hope to break through, so the twelve people went crazy and attacked the formation like crazy. They were all able to ascend after a thunderstorm. If they died here, it was too worthwhile. Although Ximenyu's wives are beautiful, they are not fart compared to life.
Six hours later, finally, the formation was loose, and there was a trace of cracks. After all, it was twelve such thundering thunders and nine heavy layers. It took six hours to work together to break a formation scroll.
"Quick, loose, continue."
Seeing the hope of survival, the twelve people even attacked the formation even more.
Another hour later, with a sudden bang, the formation was broken, and the scroll was torn apart.
"Hahaha, broke through, and finally broke through." Twelve Thunder Tributes were crying excitedly.
However, at the next moment, the twelve people all looked at Ximenyu's relatives, especially Tang Hui.
"You bastards, made me wait so much energy to break through this formation, I will not treat you lightly."
Kong Lei said: "No more nonsense, the beauty away, kill others."
Tang Hui hummed: "I said, I want you to be buried, do you think I only have one formation scroll?"
At the next moment, Tang Hui appeared with three scrolls, just like the one just now.
"What." The faces of the twelve thunder-stricken and immortal cultivators changed greatly.
"I am grass, and there."
"Escape." Twelve Thunder Triggers and Nine Heavy Immortal Cultivators, without thinking, immediately escaped, and the reaction was really super fast.
In that formation just now, twelve of them broke their old lives before they broke it. If they had another one, they definitely didn’t have so much energy to break it. So, when they saw Tang Hui taking out three formation scrolls, they were scared. Scattered and fled.
When Tang Hui was about to continue throwing the formation reel, a man quickly grabbed it and pleaded: "Tang Hui, you don't want to live anymore, we still want to live."
In the distance, the twelve thunder-robbers and nine-folded immortals are going to jump.
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"How to do?"
"Did you leave those widows like this?"
"Ah, I'm not reconciled. I chased so far, and spent so much energy to break the line. I was not willing to even touch the finger of Ximenyu's wife." One of the immortals shouted.
"However, if you don't want to be reconciled, they are there. Who dares to go and grab it? If you throw the formation scroll again, we're done, not to mention that she has three."
All of a sudden, twelve powerful Thunder Triggers and Nine Cultivators of Immortals, no one dared to come closer.
At this moment, they saw that Tang Hui waved a few hundred Scrolls of Formation from her space ring.
The twelve thunder robbers who rebuilt the immortal and repaired the immortals suddenly shouted out in the distance: "My grass, there are so many."
Twelve people turned green.
"Nima, how many formation scrolls did Ximen Yu make in his lifetime?"
"Go, it seems that even if Ximenyu is dead, his wives will not let others get it."
"Ximenyu, do you want me to take care of you? You're dead and you have to occupy so many beauties. It's unreasonable."
Twelve people of Thunder Tribulation and Nine Heavy Immortal Cultivators pointed out in the distance, but no one dared to step forward.
After wandering for a while, the twelve people flew away with extreme reluctance. Such delicious meat is clearly in front of him, but it is a pity that he dare not go up and take it. This pain makes them collapse, and finally he is so upset that he can't see it and is gone.
Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed: "They are gone."
Ximen Yun hummed: "Don't dare to come up with them."
Tang Hui poured thousands of scrolls from the space ring in her space ring and said, "How much do you want yourself to install."
Yang Qian asked: "Tang Hui, why do you have so many array scrolls?"
Tang Hui said sadly: "Before his husband died, he told me that he might go up first, lay a solid foundation for the power first, and then come back to pick us up, but he is afraid that we are in danger, so we give We make the formation reel, but unfortunately, he hasn't ascended, and the people are gone, woo woo."
Speaking of which, other people also heard sadness and couldn't help crying. Looking at the formation scrolls of this place, each volume is made by Ximenyu, just to protect them from safety. It is a pity that nowadays, others are no longer there, only these scrolls are left. How can we not let them cry from the broken heart when we see Wu Siren. Each holding a few scrolls, just like holding Ximenyu himself, the tears could not stop flowing.
Ximen Yu planned ahead, and the formation scrolls he left behind finally came in handy today. It is a pity that it was not what he originally thought he would use after he ascended, but after his death.
Even if Ximenyu died, they were still saving them. When they thought of this, they cried more sadly.
At this moment, although those strong enemies are gone, without Ximenyu, where should they go, how should they survive in the future, or should they really follow Ximenyu.