The Feng Zun Journey
The Noiseless Voices

It was undeniable that at this moment, their situation was indeed in danger, not only being trapped in the forbidden formation, but also having to always be on the lookout for surprise attacks.

"Let me try it."

Tie Ling spoke in a heavy voice.

He pulled out the bloody sword on his back.

The sword was covered in blood, and the blade was shocking.

Bloody Sword!

Ancient demon saint artifacts.

With a bloody sword in hand, an expression of admiration appeared on Tie Ling's brows, and he said solemnly, "I ask the ancestors to show the spirit of our Tie Clan through this sword, and he said earnestly, "I ask the ancestors to show us the spirit of our Tie Clan through this sword, and help junior Tie Ling to break through the formation! "

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the Bloody Sword exploded and soared high into the sky with a blood-colored light, and an illusory figure emerged from the blood light.

It was like a peerless spirit figure that had just come out of hell.

"The Primordial Spirit of a demon cultivator of the Immortal God Realm!"

The aura around felt stifling.

They had not expected that the trump card in Tie Ling's hand would be so powerful!

Others also show different face colors.

When they came to the Eternal Lotus Island this time around, they had all also prepared some trump cards that could be considered extremely powerful, as well, but no one thought that Tie Ling would have such a terrifying Primordial Spirit on his body.

"This is just a simple forbidden formation, you can calm down, this old man will pave the way for you!"

In the soaring blood-colored light, the red-robed old man looked arrogant and spoke casually.

Swoshis!

The blood-colored sword aura was dazzling and unrivalled, carrying a ferocious aura that permeated the entire sky.

Bang out!

The forbidden formation roared, and a wave of runes, blocking its front, forcibly neutralized the ferocious and terrifying blood sword energy.

"Damn!"

The illusion of the red-robed old man snorted coldly and was about to make another attack.

Swoshis!

A bronze mirror artifact suddenly appeared in the void.

The treasure mirror was clear and round. When it appeared in the air, a red pupils of eyes suddenly opened on the surface of the mirror's heirloom.

Almost at the same time, those red-eyed pupils shot out a strange blood-colored light, and precisely hit the illusory figure of the red-robed old man in the distance, with incredible speed.

Bang out!

On the illusory figure of the red-robed old man, his body grew increasingly faint, he wriggled loudly, groaning in pain, and his entire illusory body slowly showed signs of destruction.

Undoubtedly, this attack was extremely frightening, and it actually injured this demon primordial spirit in a single move!

"Damn it, it is the 'Soul Destruction Mirror' belonging to the Shouyu Demon Clan!"

The red-robed old man's face turned pale in shock, and he quickly hid into the Bloody Sword, he was so frightened that he did not dare to show his face again.

This is so ridiculous.

Previously, he was arrogant and so fierce, and he greatly underestimated the forbidden formation before him.

But with just a single strike, he was successfully made terrified...

"Mirror Soul Destruction..."

Tie Ling's face was deathly pale, full of shock and anger.

The red-robed old man was his strongest supporter, and it was also a source of his confidence to be able to challenge Feng Zun this time around.

However, he never thought that the red-robed old man would be defeated with just one exchange.

Damnit damnit!

Seeing this scene the faces of Mou Bai and the others changed drastically.

The primordial spirit before was a thing beyond their expectations.

Bang out!

Before it could give them plenty of time to think about it further, the ranks of the forbidden formation powerhouses roared back, and creating rows of sword qi, like a torrential rain, enveloped them.

As Dou Nie gritted his teeth, his sleeves trembled.

A beautiful light swept through the air, looking up close, it was a colorful feather fan.

7 Color Feather Fan!

One of Dou Nie's life-saving trump cards, which he inherited from the hands of his clan's spiritual ancestor, contained a seven-colored divine light shield.

Bang out!

Like an extremely dense torrential downpour, the thousands of sword qi from the forbidden formation swept through the air, and when the thousands of sword qi struck the powerful seven-colored divine light shield, a loud rumbling sound was produced, and, and the rain of light spread out widely like a tide wave.

In the end, the thousands of sword qi emanating from the strength of the formation were successfully neutralized by the seven-colored divine light shield.

Not waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, all of a sudden...

Clangs!

The clear and sharp sound of the sword resounded.

It was a three-inch-long blue flying blade that swept through the air, then it slashed out a pair of ten zhang-long sword qi, slashing towards the powerful seven-colored divine light shield.

At the sight of his flying knife, Guang Lun was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

This was clearly his ace, but it was now used by Feng Zun to fight against himself and his group!

Bang out!

A layer of seven-colored divine light shield exploded, and a rain of colorful light splashed out in all directions.

Dou Nie's expression suddenly changed, as he was just about to put up a fight using a feather fan in his hand, but he saw a Golden Rope suddenly appear out of nowhere, and gently encircled it.

Dou Nie's mouth shook violently, and when his wrist hurt, the Feather Fan had been tied up and taken away.

"Damn it!"

Dou Nie screamed and tried to stop him.

But with the roar of the power of the forbidden formation, a sharp sword emerged from the sky, forcing him to retreat.

Dou Nie could only see his feather fan being snatched away.

It felt like a piece of meat was being plucked out of his heart, and it was so painful that he could not breathe.

"Brother Mou, quickly break the formation!"

Tie Ling shouted.

At this moment, the power ranks of the forbidden formation roared loudly and suppressed all of them, awakening a terrifying terror, thus making each of them have to fight back with all their might.

"I'm..."

Mou Bai hesitated to speak, her chest felt tight, and her face was extremely pale.

How could he not want to break through that formation?

But the point was, the strength of this forbidden formation was so powerful that he could not break it at all...

"Everyone, if we don't use our trump card anymore, then we'll be completely finished!"

Du Zifang shouted, anxious.

"You still want us to use our trump card. Do you not see that this way is useless. On the contrary, if we continue to use precious heirlooms, Feng Zun will utilize it to seize all of our treasures one after another!"

Guang Lun was furious and cursed.

"Then what if we still can't get out of this problem, even though we've used our last ace?"

Dou Nie cried out in panic, this charming and beautiful girl completely panicked and realized that the situation was very bad.

At this moment, everyone's heart was like it was sinking to the bottom of a river.

It is true, ace cards are no longer useful, and they get stuck in this formation, then how do I get out of trouble?

In the present situation, they were no different from drowning in despair.

At this moment, suddenly a voice of indifferent laughter sounded from within the forbidden formation, "Want to stay alive? Just leave all the possessions you brought, that way I'll give you a way to stay alive."