With such a complete calculation, the others smiled slightly, touching their chins after listening.

"go."

It hits it off, and you move.

10 masters with great qi refining took the lead, and 14 masters with small qi refining followed.

Chen Jing was still mowing the grass earnestly, and did not notice their approach.

But Long Xiyu, who arranged the paper money for the incense candles, paid attention, and she stood up.

'It's nothing to do with you, just go.'

Someone approached, patted Long Xiyu's shoulder with his hand, and secretly transmitted the voice to tell her to move away.

These people are all her elders.

When Yinlongzhai was first established, it was almost synonymous like Shuibo Liangshan back then.

The person who patted her on the shoulder was ranked 14th in Yinlongzhai.

By name, she wanted to call him Uncle Fourteen.

Uncle Fourteen put his hand on her shoulder and pushed her back.At the same time, several other people with great qi refiners suddenly started their hands, violently thunderous.

At the same time, we suppressed Chen Jing.

After Long Xiyu saw it, his heart beats fiercely, before he could think, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Be careful."

But as she spoke out, Chen Jing bending over to mow the grass suddenly turned around, swiping the sickle in his hand horizontally.

Huh~

A blade of Qi drifted away, forcing the few masters who refining qi to explode at the same time.

"Huh, the little bitch, he is really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, so he is facing outsiders in his heart." Uncle Fourteen was very annoyed and punched Long Xiyu on the shoulder.

Long Xiyu staggered back and sat down on the ground.

And Uncle Fourteen didn't care about her, and only shouted: "Arrange the formation."

The top ten masters united and interspersed 10 formations.

For the other twelve masters with small qi refining skills, everyone wielded an iron rope in their hands.

Brush Brush Brush Brush ~~~~~~~

The twelve chains crossed each other, and Chen Jing was trapped in the middle in a blink of an eye.

"The Great Array of Nize!"

Ten masters of Qi refining masters patted the ground with their palm prints at the same time.

After the formation was activated, the originally hard soil became loose and soft in the blink of an eye, like a swamp, which made people unable to take advantage of it and unable to stand firm.

Chen Jing was trapped in the center of the formation, only to feel that he could not bear any force under his feet as if he were stepping on cotton.

But the body is entangled with chains, tied like a zongzi.

In this way, it can be said that it is impossible to go up and down.

Chen Jing did not panic, and his expression remained calm: "What are you trying to do? Can you understand?"

"Understand? You don't need to understand." A master of Qi refining Xiaocheng flew up at this moment, and stretched out his paw to grab Chen Jing.

Long Xiyu on the side saw this scene, thinking that the man was going to take Chen Jing's life.Enduring the pain in her shoulder, with a wave of her sword, her blue tide dagger flew out like lightning from the sleeve of her clothes.

The latter came first, and from behind the man, a sword scratched his waist.

The man was in pain, his downward attack suddenly stopped, his left hand covering the wound, a volley spiral with a vigorous posture, he retreated to the spot.

"Xiyu, you bastard, for the sake of outsiders, you actually shot at me?" That person ranked 54 in Yinlongzhai, and she was also her uncle fifty-four.

"Uncles, please stop here, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."

Long Xiyu's complexion remained unchanged, and with a sword gesture, she, who was proficient in swordsmanship, steered the Bichao sword for a 360-degree horizontal sweep.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the group of people who forced the formation backed a few steps.

"Xiyu, are you trying to force me to take action against you?" Uncle Fourteen was annoyed, and seeing that he was about to succeed, you little bitch actually ran out to intervene?

Long Xiyu didn't answer, but the Bichao Sword came in a straight line in response to him, forcing him to retreat again and again until he was out of sight.

One of the ten major formations was missing, and there was a half-meter-long area in the middle, which solidified on the spot, turning from a soft swamp state to hard soil again.

"Beast, for the sake of an outsider, I actually acted on my uncle. Even if you are really Brother Long's daughter, I can't be polite to you today."

The Fourteenth Uncle was completely angry, and pulled his hand behind his back, and he held a black whirling knife in his hand.

After a beat with both hands, the whirling knife splits into two.

Under the urging of his spiritual power, the whirling knife revolved rapidly, and the blade energy was shocking.

Long Xiyu seemed to know how powerful he was, and with a move of his finger, Bi Chao Sword flew back, defending left and right.

At this moment, Chen Jing suddenly said: "Xiyu, you are staying, you don't need to intervene in this kind of thing."

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the fourteenth uncle again: "You have to start to rush to me, Xiyu is also your niece anyway, and it's awkward to do it to her."

"Come at you and be a hero, right? Then I will fulfill you."

The two whirling knives in the hands of Uncle Fourteen blew a sigh, and under the ejection, the whirling knives seemed to carry two crescent knives, and crossed towards Chen Jing.

They all knew that Chen Jing was staying as a hostage, so he didn't plan to actually kill Chen Jing.

This cut is not fatal, but it can make Chen Jing lose all combat power.

when!

when!

Two rounds of whirling knives, fierce and fierce, came in the blink of an eye.Cut across Chen Jing's chest.

Chen Jing was tightly entangled with 12 iron cables, and looked at all unable to dodge.

"Chen Jing..." Long Xiyu couldn't bear it, she was quite aware of the power of the Fourteenth Uncle [Spiral Flying Blade].

Both fierce and insidious, fighting head-on, her swordsmanship definitely can't resist three moves.

And such a powerful double-sided whirling knife slashed on Chen Jing's chest at this time.

Even if she wanted to intervene, it was too late now.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her heart.

The heart fire that had been activated soon, as Chen Jing was cut, seemed to be blown out all at once.

When the eyes were hot, the tears couldn't help but fell.

"Chen Jing..." she shrieked.

However, as soon as the shouting came out, the two whirling knives made two muffled noises, and they were shocked from Chen Jing's chest.Falling into the mud aside.

When everyone saw it, they were all stunned.

Long Xiyu's eyes also stagnated, only to see that Chen Jing still had a smile on her face, and said to her: "What are you crying? Do you really think I'm going to die? Just these things, wanting to move me, but still weaker. "

Seeing that Chen Jing didn't have any wounds, she could still talk and laugh, and her stinging heart suddenly became warm again.

The whole person couldn't help turning sadness into joy, showing a smile, and nodding at him: "Yeah."

She believed him, and since he said these people could not move him, then these people must not be able to move him.

The angry Uncle Fourteen drew spiritual power and took the two rounds of whirling knives back from the soil, but looking at the edge of the blade, it was unexpectedly rolled.

'This kid's skin can be so hard?'

Although his whirling knife can't be said to be a top-level weapon, it is forged with stainless steel. Under the infusion of spiritual power, it is not a problem to cut gold and break stones.

Even if Chen Jing is the foundation-building stage, his skin and flesh can't be so hard, right?

"No, he has a treasure on his body."

Uncle Fourteen was a sharp-eyed man. The Swing Knife didn't cut Chen Jing, but Chen Jing's coat was torn. Through the coat, he could vaguely see a scaly armor inside.

"There is actually a treasure in him."