Immediately afterwards, his Fa Yin was changing rapidly. At this moment, a strange scene appeared. From the eyes of everyone outside, the movements of Bao Xing, Ding Yong, Su Wei and Lu Fei seemed to change at this moment. It's getting slower.
"How could this be?" Many bandits were taken aback, their expressions were extremely shocked.
"wrong!"
Wu Shui was the first to react, his eyes flashing with cold chills: "This is the power of the soul! Formation!"
"Formation!"
When he said that, Chu Rui and Qi Xiang also felt it, and they couldn't believe that this kid was still an array mage!
It was fast when I said it. In such a trance, even the pupils of Bao Xing and the other four suddenly shrank, because they also felt that their movements seemed to be a bit slower, but the boy’s gestures were Rapid changes.
There was a strange and even horrible feeling in their hearts. What happened to the four people's minds was a flash of thought: they were all in the phantom!
Of course, no matter how weird it seemed to the outside world, it was only a short moment, but this moment was enough for Xiao Yu to release his formation.
"Thousandsworn Vine·Coffin!"
The four of Bao Xing hadn't been culled, but from under their feet, countless vines exuding ancient aura suddenly appeared, and they were wrapped into a coffin in an instant.
"Boom bang bang!"
All the weapons in the hands of the four people fell, and then all the four coffin coffins formed by vines fell to the ground.
The venue once became very weird, even though the people in these vine coffins struggled, they could not be restrained.
Gradually, the people inside stopped moving, and Chu Rui and others on the other side of the crack took a breath again.
Three-level formation!
And it seems that the signs of life of the four people are gradually losing!
"Boy, let go of the castle master!"
The bandits on these hills didn't see it well, they shouted, they all have some strength, how can they not sense that the breath of life in the vine coffin is slowly losing?
This is the result of the life force being absorbed! What kind of vines are these!
Xiao Yu looked like Leng Feng, glanced at the bandit who wanted to pounce on him, and said, "They want to die, do I still stop them? Or do you want to come and be buried?"
These hundreds of meters of bandits all stopped in front of the crack, as if there was a force preventing them from moving forward. Without exception, the bandits on these four hills turned pale. The back exploded in an instant.
The expressions of Chu Rui and Wu Shui became gloomy again.
Of course, Bao Xing's life has nothing to do with them. If they change to normal, they would like to Bao Xing and they will not drag their hills back.
But now it's different. Bao Xing and the others helped them lead the battle. If the fortress on these four hills is really going to die, Han Feiyun will definitely be furious here.
You know, no matter how fierce the internal battle is in Feiyun Thirteenth Fort, it will only kill some small servants, at most some small team leaders. This is a secret fight, and it is also a kind of competition to enhance the cohesion of the mountain and promote their cultivation power.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the foundation of a certain mountain is not reached, Han Feiyun tacitly allows this to happen.
It's like Yang Xiang just started to assassinate a team on a certain mountain in the dark night. This is the same reason. In other words, if Yang Xiang and the others died that night, Huwu would definitely have no reason to trouble the other mountain.
But it's different now! If the four hilltop fort masters are killed all of a sudden, the overall strength of Feiyun Thirteenth Fort will be greatly reduced. At that time, other bandit gangs will take advantage of their strength and will have trouble connecting them. This Of course not what they want to see.
"Boy, let them go! Otherwise, the village master will be blamed, and you won't be able to pay even if you have ten lives!"
