Chapter 1395: 1 thread of fear

Seven seven forty-nine days passed. ⿻Miscellaneous ≧ Chi ≧ Insect⿻
Zhou Shuduan sat in the battle with a calm expression.
The nine-layered formation around him only left the core two-epee sword formation with a range of only about three miles. The other formations were all broken by the elves, and all the puppets he had condensed were destroyed.
The loss is not insignificant.
The battle is fierce. Those elves are powerful and can control the three elements of the five elements between the heaven and the earth. They can easily take a spot of aura and make many tactics invalid, and most of them have mastered the advanced tactics of their respective sects. Even more powerful, and more importantly, they are not afraid of life and death, and many forces have no effect on them. Only the power of Tao and the formation can harm them.
The Wanli Snowfield at this time is very different from before.
The ground has sunk for nearly ten miles, ravines everywhere, water flows everywhere, and the once pure glacier has become a mess, while the formation controlled by Zhou Shu hangs high in the air without relying on the ground. Flying swords and formations are all suspended in the air. Li, relying on Zhou Shu's own strength to maintain.
One person maintains many large formations, and has to deal with the endless attacks of the elves, Yuan Li, etc. Not to mention, with his eightfold divine soul that crosses the tribulation realm, he feels a little exhausted.
However, his opponent will never have a hard time.
The elves are exhausted. Most of the original qi in their bodies has been exhausted by Zhou Shu, and the many five element auras around have been used up early, even within hundreds of thousands of miles, there is no suitable aura. , Can only be said to be lingering.
Feng Ling is no longer violent, and has lost his soul, "Damn! This guy is too difficult to deal with! The origin that I have gathered for tens of thousands of years, only this is left. I want to replenish it and live it again. Ten thousand years will work."
"It's hard to deal with."
Mu Ling took a breath, "But we are looking forward to victory. Without formation, this guy's ability to use should be limited. Let's work harder."
Di Ling stared at the sword formation and whispered, "Unfortunately, we don't have Jin Ling and Fire Spirit, otherwise his sword formation will never get better."
"Continue to fight, there will always be time to wear off."
Black Shi Ling raised his hand, and a few peaks stood up behind him, rushing towards the sword formation.
Just as he rushed to the edge of the formation, he was smashed to pieces by dozens of flying swords, and fell to the ground.
"Come again."
The beautiful Shui Ling screamed, and disappeared into the air.
In the blink of an eye, heavy rain poured down, but the raindrops hung in the air and did not fall.
The heart understood, Feng Ling followed and disappeared, and the gust of wind rose instantly, rolling raindrops into the array.
Zhou Shu condensed his eyebrows slightly. Compared with an elf's attack, this kind of cooperation made him feel tricky.
The raindrops are pervasive, soft and rigid, and can change their form at any time. The defense against the formation is a big test, but once the raindrops enter the array, Fengling will follow them. More importantly, as long as there are more raindrops in, the spirit The body can also regenerate in the raindrops.
That battle is tantamount to existence in name only.
Zhou Shu didn't move, and bursts of dim light couldn't help flashing. In the blink of an eye, a light mask was formed on his body.
The figure trembles slightly, and the mask continues to spread out, and soon surrounds the two epee sword formations, guarding them extremely tightly.
Happiness!
The crisp sound was like beads falling on a jade plate, hitting the protective cover little by little, but despite the rush of wind and rain, the protective cover, which was less than a trace of thickness, remained motionless, and no raindrops could penetrate into it.
After several hundred breaths, the rain and wind stopped.
The beauty of the water spirit showed her figure and shook her head resentfully, "No."
Feng Ling sighed secretly, "This guy...that power doesn't know what it is, dripping water can't enter, even a trace of wind can't blow in, there is no such power in the world, even the power of the origin, I can wear it in. of."
"It's the power of Tao."
Mu Ling's face was solemn, "But it's not any kind of Dao power we know."
"Yes, if it is the power of the ordinary Dao, it will not be so," the old man of the spirit said slowly, "There are many paths between the heavens and the earth, regardless of the avenues and paths, they all have their strengths and weaknesses. Dao, you can think of ways to refrain from targeting, but he...not to mention what Dao is, but that Dao doesn’t seem to have any weaknesses. I really don’t know how he got it."
Shi Ling didn't say a word, but continued to stand up against the stone mountain, repeatedly defeated and defeated.
The power of Shu Zhi created by Zhou Shu is their insurmountable peak.
Of course, Zhou Shu couldn't maintain the power of Dao all the time, he could only rewind and release.
As if thinking of something, the beauty Shui Ling shouted to the distance, "Why don't you do it? This is your site."
In the ice and snow in the distance, the Snow Girl stood quietly, like a snow statue.
From the beginning of the attack, she didn't say a word or participated in the attack. It seemed that everything had nothing to do with her, she just kept watching.
Her actions like this naturally distanced her from the other elves.
The elves are different from the human immortal cultivators. They are not intrigues. They don’t care too much about this, and they still keep fighting. If such a thing is placed on the immortal cultivator, if one person does not do it, the others will never do it. .
Hearing Shuiling's shout, Xue Nu still didn't say anything, which made Shuiling quite angry~EbookFREE.me~ and shouted again.
"Forget it."
Mu Ling shook his head, "She has her ideas, so don't force it."
Shui Ling was a little angry, "Huh, we won't allow her to participate in the test of the weapon spirit when we break the formation."
Mu Ling said indifferently, "It doesn't count as much as you say, only divine tools can be the master."
Feng Ling shook over, and said very dissatisfied, "Then why are we desperately working, if the artifact picks her out, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
"That's also her chance."
The old man of Earth Spirit slowly said, "Don't fight, and we can't drive her away. There is snow and ice everywhere. It will be even more troublesome if she does it right with us. That's fine."
Shui Ling glanced at Snow Girl, gradually pressed her anger, lowered her head, and sighed softly, "Speaking of which, we still don't know what artifact it is."
Mu Ling thought for a while and said, "Since the beginning of the world, there have been less than 20 artifacts in the Xuanhuang world. More than half of them have left the world, and three of them are certain to be in charge. I found it inside."
Feng Ling shook his head and said, "I heard that the Kunlun Mirror, the Conferring God Pen and the Demon Refining Pot have been destroyed, so that doesn't count."
The old man of Earth Spirit seemed to think, "In other words, the five elements wheel, the mountain and river picture and the Xuanyuan sword, the three must be one of them."
"It would be great if it was the Five Elements Wheel."
Shui Ling raised his head, his face flushed, full of excitement, "That might be the most suitable artifact for us."
There was a gleam in Mu Ling's eyes, "I think so. The reason why Heaven tells us is probably because this artifact is the Five Elements Wheel."
"Everything is good."
Feng Ling is free and easy, "As long as it is not a demon pot."
"Don't talk nonsense, how could it be it!"
Several elves scolded together, with a hint of fear unconsciously showing on their faces.