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Chapter 122: Iron Eagle Visits(2/2)

This made the expressions of the four people in Tie Ying slightly change. Liu Wuxie's speed was so fast that ordinary spirit-cleansing realms could not match it.

"Form up!"

Tie Ying gave an order, and the four of them immediately stood in a position and formed a formation to trap Liu Wuxie.

"Four Symbols Formation!"

Liu Wuxie smiled, very charmingly, and compared with him in playing formations, they were too young to carry their own shoes.

"You actually know the Four Symbols Formation!"

A trace of surprise appeared on Tie Ying's face. This set of four-elephant formations was a result of years of hard work. As a chance to practice, they happened to dig up an ancient tomb and obtain this set of formations.

It was already badly damaged. After more than a year of research, they finally came up with this four-image formation with four different shapes.

The real Four Symbol Formation can evolve into the Four Instruments, Tiangang Disha and other changes.

They only have a superficial grasp of the Four Symbols Formation. Strictly speaking, they don't even have a superficial grasp of it.

Even this little bit of knowledge is more than enough to deal with ordinary people. You can imagine how powerful the formation technique is.

"Brother Tie Ying, why bother talking nonsense to him? This kid is very weird. We immediately dealt with him and snatched away the pills and martial arts skills from him, as well as the qualifications to practice in Yanyang Cave."

The only woman spoke, but she didn't expect that she was even more cruel and ruthless than the man.

"Xiaoyan is right, let's kill him first!"

The other two men agreed, killing Liu Wuxie first and then arranging the division of the spoils.

The formation was activated instantly, and a strange vortex appeared around each of them, shrouding them. This was the art of the formation.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth, it is added to the formation to form a powerful attack and deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

"Kill me?" Liu Wuxie's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule: "Just because of you trash."

The body turned into an afterimage and escaped from the formation.

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