Chapter 133: Formula Magic

  What's going on. The whole camp is boiling over with the sound of preparing for battle coming to each of the ten soldiers' ears.

  Whoosh! Two figures appeared beside Leng Xiang's side. "Xiang, what's going on?" Bai Mang asked.

  His eyebrows converged into a frown as he pointed to the mountains and said, "A force of five hundred thousand is marching towards us."

  "Five hundred thousand?" Bai Ying's face suddenly turned pale, could it be really as he had imagined?

  "Carefree, which mountain range and branch of troops did you see?" Liu Tian asked urgently.

  "It's still unclear, we'll arrive in an hour." Lan Xue said coldly.

  "Full military alert." Bai Mang shouted loudly, and a series of footsteps echoed from the military camp.

  "Father, Uncle Liu, Brother Leng. What's going on?" Bai Xue walked out of her own tent with a bewildered expression.

  "Five hundred thousand troops, damn it! What benefits did the Tianlong Empire give to the Kong'a Mountains that they actually invited the Kong'a Mountain Legion to come and help?" Bai Meng's face was filled with indignation as he cursed.

  "Someone powerful is coming, Liu be careful." Suddenly, Leng Xiao Yao appeared beside Bai Xue, a golden staff in hand.

  Liu Tian reminded Ling Xiao at the same time, and his figure also flashed in front of Bai Mang, with a long sword appearing in his hand, guarding against all directions.

  Leng Xiangyao gazed at a certain spot in the void, his voice cold as he said: "Since you've come, why haven't you shown yourselves yet? Do I need to invite the two of you out?"

  "Who are you and how did you see through our stealth technique?" a voice came from the void.

  "Terrible, two Sword Saints at the peak, it seems that Liu Lao is useless. I'll go myself." Cold Xiao Yao thought to himself, then transmitted his voice to Liu Lao: "Liu Lao, wait for me below, I'll take care of these two. You protect Father and Xue Er."

  "Carefree, why are you being pitied by others?" Liu Tian couldn't help but ask.

  "The Sword Saint of the Summit." Cold Xiao Yao responded, and with a stomp of his feet, he leaped into the air, flying to a height of several dozen meters. He swung his long staff at a certain location, shouting: "Get out here!"

  "Boom!" A loud explosion echoed through the void, followed by two figures flashing out of the void and floating in mid-air.

  Bang! The cold and carefree figure landed on the ground, a cold smile spreading across his face as he said, "This isn't a place for fighting. If you've got what it takes, follow me."

  "You tell me to go, and I'll go?" one of the men responded in a strange tone.

  "This won't do. This is going to be a problem." Leng Xiao Yao thought to himself, suddenly his mind flashed with an idea and he revealed a cold smile: "Fine, you don't come, then kill! I'll go find your master and kill him instead. Let's see who's faster."

  Leng Xiao Yao finished speaking and his figure flashed towards Feng Yu City, disappearing from the spot in the blink of an eye.

  "Go." The two men in black looked at each other, one of them said a word, and the two figures crossed the void one after another, chasing after Leng Xiao's disappearing back.

  "Heh heh, I've won the bet again." Ling Xiao felt two powerful auras chasing after him from behind, and a cold smile appeared on his face. With a few swift movements, his figure flashed into a dense forest to the left of Fengyu City, where he quietly waited for the pursuing soldiers with his long staff in hand.

  Whoosh! Two sonic booms echoed through the air as two figures descended onto the ground, positioning themselves at the optimal angle to attack the meditating Leng Xiangyao from both sides.

  With a swift and effortless motion, the whip flew into his hand. He sneered, "Since you're here, let's get on with it! Don't waste my time."

  "Hubris." One of the men in black shouted, and a long, slender sword appeared in his hand. The sword chopped down directly. It seemed like he wanted to go head-to-head.

  "Hmm!" The figure of Leng Xiangyao moved, a white light flashed by, and a metallic collision sound rang out in mid-air.

  Bang! The two retreated several steps, but the man in black retreated five more steps than Leng Xiangyang. From this, it can be seen that Leng Xiangyang still has the upper hand.

  "Ah!" The black-clad man who had not intended to join forces. Another person seeing this scene, the man with his hands tightly wrapped around a long knife, showed a hint of surprise on his face, and immediately became serious. Slowly drew out the long knife.

  What's wrong?

  "Come on!" Leng Xiao Yao had just probed with the first move, and now this black-clothed person's cultivation had reached the peak of Sword Saint, but his actual strength seemed to have not yet reached its peak state. If he wasn't mistaken, it was probably someone who had just recently advanced to the peak of Sword Saint. In terms of power, he was still far inferior to himself. Since that was the case, what did he have to worry about? Let's start fighting!

  Whoosh! Leng Xianyao's figure suddenly moved, in order to quickly decide the battle, Leng Xianyao applied his movement technique to the extreme, and countless Leng Xianyaos holding golden staffs appeared on the forest battlefield, tightly surrounding the two black-clothed men, the sound of clashing weapons echoing continuously.

  The two black-clothed men in the center of the battlefield were speechless with frustration! After a few collisions, both of them were struck dumb. Looking at each other, it seemed that they hadn't even used their full strength yet, and this fight was really depressing. They had thought that joining forces to battle an opponent of similar level would be tough, but not to the point of being so pathetic! Now it seemed like several opponents of similar level were attacking them together.

  One of the black-clad men, after being struck by Cold Skye with great force, had his long knife shatter into pieces. The man rolled on the ground to dodge Cold Skye's staff and made several strange hand gestures with both hands, shouting "Shi Mo Xian".

  "Boom!" A black fog rose behind the man in black, and when the fog dispersed, a monster appeared behind him. The monster had a wolf's head but a human body, and strangely, it had six arms, each holding a weapon. What kind of creature was this?

  "Boom!" Coldly, a backflip was executed, and the ground where he had just stood was smashed into a deep pit.

  "Damn it! This is a battle. What am I standing around for?" Leng Xiao Yao silently scolded himself, holding the golden staff to attack this strange creature.

  "Number Seven, Goblin's Exit Strategy! End the battle quickly, we have an important mission." The black-robed man who released the monster shouted to his companion.

  "Alright." The black-clad man who was called out quickly retreated from the battlefield and, after arriving at a safe area, also pinched off several strange hand seals with his hands, and muttered: "Shi Ma Xian."

  "Boom!" A black fog also rose from behind the man in black, and when the fog dispersed, a monster appeared behind him, after one of his gestures. The monster let out a loud roar and charged towards Leng Xueyao.

  Lock pot lock, cold and arrogant collided with these two monsters, each impact, cold and arrogant tiger mouth would produce numbness, heart can't help but greatly shocked, what kind of monster is this? The power is so great that even one's own strength is surpassed, unbelievable.

  "ROAR!! ROAR!!!" Two men in black clothes let out a low growl, and the two monsters that were fighting with Leng Xiangyao on the battlefield seemed to have received some kind of order, suddenly launching a frenzied attack.

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  "!! These two monsters have gone mad." Leng Xiao was caught off guard by the sudden frenzied attack from these two monsters. Instantly, he became flustered and panicked, even suffering a knife wound on his body. Fortunately, he managed to dodge in time and avoid any vital areas, so it was only a superficial injury.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Cold Xiao Yao burst into a frenzy, the battle immediately turned white-hot. A figure darted back and forth beside the two monsters, wielding a golden staff that swung out repeatedly. The battlefield erupted in waves of dust, cracks spread across the ground, and the surrounding space was punctuated by occasional explosions.

  "Did those two guys lose their fighting spirit after summoning this monster?" Cold Lingyu was entangled with the two monsters, constantly thinking about the situation.

  It turns out that Leng Xiao was right, this is the ultimate technique of the practitioners on Taiyi Island. They summon a demon that is slightly stronger than themselves to fight, and once the demon is summoned, they must use their spiritual will to control it in battle. If they are disturbed by external factors, they will be seriously injured or even die on the spot. If the demon is destroyed by the opponent, they will also suffer severe damage.

  "Roar!" A monster withstood Cold Skye's stick, one of its six arms was smashed to pieces, but the other five arms tightly hugged Cold Skye, seemingly wanting to suffocate him.

  "My god! It's actually going to crush me to death." Leng Xiao Yao felt an enormous squeezing force coming from all around his body, the monster's four arms seemed like they were cast in steel, tightly trapping his body.

  "Roar!" Another tiger-headed monster saw this scene, its body facing Leng Xiangyang flashing over, six arms holding weapons raised high, looking like it wanted to end this battle.

  "Not good." Cold sweat broke out as he activated the power of his dantian. Wanting to break free from the enemy's "embrace", no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't shake off the four arms of the enemy. At this moment, another monster attacked, and his face changed drastically. His mind quickly thought of a solution.

  "Long." Coldly, with a thought, he controlled the Ruyi Stick, and in an instant, the Ruyi Stick suddenly lengthened, directly striking the attacking monster's body, producing a fierce crashing sound.

  "Boom!" The attacking monster seemed to be struck by some kind of massive force and flew backward in a straight line.

  "Let me go." Leng Xiao Yao once again mobilized the power of his soul, and with a mighty effort, he slowly pried open the monster's four arms.

  "Get out of my way!" Leng Xiao Yao suddenly bellowed, and the upper half of his clothes were blown off. With his upper body exposed, he pushed off with one hand, and his figure swiftly pulled open a distance of over ten meters from the monster. His hand grasped, and the Reclusive Stick flew back into his hand once again.

  "ROAR!!!!!! ROAR!!!!!!!"; The two monsters seemed to have been enraged, after letting out two loud roars, the two monsters charged towards Leng Xianyao like two cars.

  "The wind and fire fill the sky." Coldly, Xīyáng's mouth let out a shout, his hand's Ruyi stick instantly releasing a grayish light that swept horizontally towards the two charging monsters. If you want to know what happens next, please log in on page 6.