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Chapter 422: Killed halfway (3)
The tank carried the telegraph pole and chased after him. He took three steps and then two steps to come up.
Poof!
The telegraph pole in his hand fell down, and with a strong wind and a pop, the guy running at the back was smashed into a meat pie, and blood and flesh were scattered everywhere.
And the last one, relying on his flexibility, escaped the tank's blow.
Tank stopped and threw the telegraph pole in his hand like a spear.
Phew!
The telegraph pole was like a giant python coming out of its hole. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, it struck instantly like a meteor chasing the moon. It pierced through the warrior's front and back chest and was directly pressed under the telegraph pole. He couldn't help but die.
Afterwards, Tank returned to Li Xiaofan. The violent aura on his body gradually subsided, and the red blood in his eyes slowly dissipated.
Li Xiaofan nodded approvingly.
"The progress is quite big. If we continue at this rate, we will soon be promoted to the realm of divine connection."
Tank takes the path of physical horizontal training. Once you enter the spiritual realm, your supernatural powers will be self-developed. Whether it is physical physical training or a real practitioner, once you reach that stage of cultivation, you will reach the same goal through different paths.
By then, the tank will be able to fight even if it faces the great cultivator.
After Li Xiaofan finished speaking, a murderous look suddenly flashed in his eyes, he turned around and looked at the end of the alley, and sneered.
"Now that you're here, come out."
"Hmph, he is like a ground rat with his head hidden and his tail shrunken."
Only then did Tank and Long Ruoxi realize that there was a powerful aura coming from deep in the alley.
Soon, a black shadow, Shi Shiran, was seen walking out.
This is a short, lean, middle-aged man with bunny ears, a hawk nose, and a fierce look in his eyes.
On his body, there is a strange spiritual energy fluctuation, which does not belong to the real cultivator, nor is it different from the physical horizontal training master.
This breath is exactly the same as the breath of the four warriors before.
Of course, those four auras are far less profound than his, as deep as the abyss or the sea.
Spiritual Array Master!
This profession instantly appeared in Li Xiaofan¡¯s mind.
The formation master in the fairy world is a rare profession, especially in team battles or when fighting monsters in the secret realm, the power of the formation master will be fully displayed.
Often at this time, they will hide behind their companions and release powerful formations.
These formations are of various types according to their different cultivation attributes.
What kind of wind formation, fire formation, water formation, Jambudvipa poison water formation, etc. Some simply create a dream and drag the enemies into the dream to kill them one by one.
This profession is different from the formation set up by Hong Kong Island Feng Shui master Sun Yanghao.
Sun Yanghao set up the Feng Shui array based on the trends of mountains and rivers, and more with the help of earth energy.
To put it bluntly, when they set up the formation, they were greatly restricted by the surrounding environment.
For example, on the sea or on a river, how can we use the earth's energy to set up an array?
Therefore, after a Feng Shui master sets up a Feng Shui formation on a certain mountain peak with the help of the mountains and rivers, he will often stick to the mountain and continuously strengthen and improve the Feng Shui formation, just like building a fortress.
But the spiritual formation master is different.
First of all, they built large formations based on their own spiritual energy attributes. They did not need to rely on earth energy or the power of mountains and rivers at all, and could be used anytime and anywhere.
If the Feng Shui master is compared to a bunker, then the spiritual formation master is a mobile steel fortress that can fight anytime and anywhere.
" Moreover, at the same level, the power of the spiritual formation master is far greater than that of the Feng Shui master.
After all, the limitations of the latter are too great.
Unless you can cultivate to the state of harmony, you can move mountains and seas with just a wave of your hand.
But before that, Feng Shui masters of the same level were in a situation where they were being crushed by the spiritual formation masters, and they had to first consider how to survive in the cruel competitive environment of the fairy world.
Therefore, in the fairy world, almost no one is willing to choose the profession of Feng Shui master.
?Those who are talented in formations choose spiritual formation masters.
"Huh? No"
Although this person has entered the early stage of spiritual enlightenment, the aura of the formation on his body is mixed and impure, and he is not a true spiritual formation master yet.
This is also difficult??, the spiritual energy on the earth has been exhausted, and it has long been unsuitable for cultivation.
Furthermore, as many traditions are passed down from generation to generation, their essence is gradually lost or even distorted during the inheritance process.
Therefore, many things have changed since they were passed down to this day.
Li Xiaofan asked Tank to protect Long Ruoxi, and then he stepped forward step by step with his hands behind his back, a sarcastic smile on his lips.
"It turns out that this is Murong Daofeng's trump card."
"However, with your meager behavior, you really can't catch my eye."
The short and capable man opposite snorted coldly from his nostrils, and a murderous aura formed a vortex in his eyes, as if a formation was slowly moving.
"Boy, you are too crazy. It is an honor for you to die at the hands of Shi San, the master of my spiritual formation!"
After saying this, Shi San suddenly raised his foot and stomped on the ground.
The earth trembled, and a strange spiritual energy spread like a stormy sea, centered on Shi San, and spread to all directions.
At this moment, the spaces overlap and there are many phantoms.
Wherever the surrounding areas were covered by this spiritual energy, it actually started to snow heavily, and it quickly accumulated a thick layer on the ground.
The cold wind is blowing, just like the midwinter.
The trees next to it are covered with blood flowers, which look like iron trees and silver flowers, and are beautiful.
What¡¯s more, what¡¯s even more amazing is that the souls of the four warriors who died earlier were snatched out by Shi San from the air, forming four tornadoes.
Li Xiaofan's eyes flashed, and he realized that Shi San used the souls of these four warriors to warm and nourish the formation spirits.
Of course, strictly speaking, such crude and crude methods are not considered formation spirits at all.
In the fairy world, real formation spirits usually hunt powerful and ferocious monsters, temper their souls, place them in the spirit formation to warm and nourish, and gradually form formation spirits.
Of course, you can also extract the soul of the master, or simply use a spiritual weapon.
And the power of the spiritual formation will naturally vary with the power of the formation spirit.
If the formation spirits in the fairy world are compared to dragons, then the formation spirits summoned by Shi San are just tiny and insignificant ants.
"kill!"
"Storm Fury Tornado!"
With Shi San¡¯s roar, the wind and snow in the sky condensed into a snow dragon in an instant, and the snowflakes were like sharp blades, cutting the air and making a hissing sound.
"Huh, what a little trick!"
Li Xiaofan's eyes shone with cold light, and with a flick of his sleeves, a strong wind blew up on the ground, like the tide of the Qiantang River, and the roaring sound was like thousands of troops charging into battle, invincible.
???????????????????? Boom!
That storm dragon was fragile, like a clay doll under the torrent of steel, shattered to pieces by the instant impact.
Shi San was shaken so much that he took seven or eight steps back, while Li Xiaofan only swayed slightly.
Then, Li Xiaofan walked towards Shi San step by step with his hands behind his back.
The blade-like snowflakes all over the sky were about to fall on him, but they were all shaken away by the invisible energy.
In the heavy snow, he is better than strolling in the courtyard.
"Shi San, pick up my sword!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com