Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

But at the same time, if he used any of those moves, he might become exhausted due to the depletion of his spiritual power.

Seeing that they could not resist the speed of the spread of the poisonous fog, everyone could only gather together to form a defensive formation to resist the erosion of the poisonous fog.

As several people chanted their magic spells, a blue spiritual shield suddenly appeared.

The huge spiritual shield of the formation easily covered everyone, and the poisonous fog from Huandu Qingtian kept making a sizzling corrosion sound when it came into contact with the formation shield.

However, because Wang Quan Baiye and others provided spiritual energy inside the formation, the formation shield remained strong even if it was corroded by the poisonous fog.

The two were constantly being consumed. Once the barrier showed signs of corrosion, they would replenish their spiritual energy to repair it. The two sides consumed each other in this way and it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.

"The Ten Directions Mountain Protection Formation can't hold out for much longer. The spiritual energy consumption is too terrifying. If this continues, the spiritual energy will be exhausted in an incense stick of time. What should we do, Boss?"

Deng Qiyue, who was shorter in stature, wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke with difficulty.

There was no other way. The formation shield was used to block the poisonous fog that was invading from all directions, and the consumption of spiritual energy was naturally terrifying.

There are only twelve of them in total, ten if you don't count the two young ladies from the Dongfang family, and the formation requires ten people to maintain. If one person is missing, the formation may be broken by the poisonous fog due to its unstable structure.

There are too few substitutes, and it is only a matter of time before the formation is broken.

The little girl Dongfang Qinlan is quite powerful, but her total amount of spiritual energy is still not as much as theirs.

But she still joined in silently, injecting her spiritual power into the formation. Qin Lan could see a little sweat on her forehead.

The little girl could hardly hold on any longer.

On the other side, Wang Quanzui, who was replaced by Dongfang Huaizhu, had no time to rest. He immediately took out azure spirit stones from his storage bag and arranged them at the nodes of the formation.

The formation was activated too hastily so there was no time to use more labor-saving spirit stones to arrange the formation. The Dongfang Huaizhu and her sister did not understand the structure of the formation so this had to be done by her.

Now Wang Quanzui could only try his best to relieve everyone's pressure. As the spirit stones were placed one by one, everyone's faces looked a lot more relaxed.

But Wang Quanzui still didn't dare to relax, because the consumption of spirit stones was too terrifying. A medium-grade spirit stone turned into an ordinary gray-white stone in just a few breaths because of the depletion of spiritual energy.

"Brother, I don't have enough spirit stones. I didn't bring many!"

Wang Quanzui took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, looked up and shouted to his brother Wang Quan Baiye.

Upon hearing this, Wang Quan Baiye didn't even turn his head. He waved his hand and the storage bag with gold thread pattern on his waist automatically flew in front of Wang Quanzui.

Wang Quanzui probed inside with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were still quite a few spirit stones, about a hundred in number, more than a hundred of which were mid-grade spirit stones and a dozen of high-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, the other members of the masked group also contributed their spirit stones. Looking at the piles of sparkling spirit stones in front of him, Wang Quanzui couldn't help swallowing.

She had never seen such a large number of spirit stones before, and couldn't help but take a few more glances. Since there were enough spirit stones, the next thing would be much easier.

"give it to me!"

Wang Quanzui's words undoubtedly gave everyone present a reassurance, allowing the originally tired people to instantly regain their spirits.

Wang Quanzui took a few soul-enriching pills to restore his spiritual energy, and immediately took action. The spiritual energy turned into threads, controlling the blue spirit stones and accurately placing them on every node of the formation.

At this moment, a brilliant light blue light shone in Wang Quanzui's eyes, which was the sign of the opening of his spiritual eyes.

The spiritual eyes have many functions, and almost every disciple who has established his foundation can use them. It can greatly enhance the disciples' combat experience and allow them to observe everything in the world more clearly.

Wang Quanzui also relied on his spiritual eyes to manipulate such a large number of spirit stones at the same time and accurately place them in each formation node.

The drain on her mental energy from doing this cannot be underestimated, and soon Wang Quanzui's face showed signs of fatigue.

It seems that she is almost unable to bear the excessive consumption of mental energy.

You should know that the reason why Wang Quanzui is called the Dream Swordsman is because she is very good at spiritual magic. Her spiritual power is the strongest in the entire Mask Group except for Wang Quanbaiye.

One can imagine how complicated the formation is.

After the spirit stones were arranged, only four to five people were needed to maintain the formation, and everyone got a brief respite.

Wang Quan Baiye rarely spoke. He took out a top-grade spirit stone, swallowed a spirit-restoring pill, and then entered a state of meditation to recover.

[Resilience Pill (a pill for the Jindan stage, can effectively restore the spiritual power of Jindan stage cultivators.)

Dongfang Huaizhu took a few deep breaths before coming to his senses and swallowing a pill to recover.

Looking at Qin Lan, who was also listless beside her, Huaizhu's eyes flashed with heartache. She usually loved her sister very much, although Qin Lan was a rather naughty girl.

And now, Qin Lan, this girl, is rarely jumping around anymore. She must have consumed a lot of energy just now, and she is trying very hard to play her role.

"Thank you for your hard work, Qin Lan~!"

Huaizhu reached out and gently stroked Dongfang Qinlan's head, his fingertips softly running through her hair, his eyes full of doting.

"Sister, I am not suffering! My brother-in-law is the one who suffers the most..."

Dongfang Qinlan shook her head and felt happy from the bottom of her heart. It turned out that her sister loved her the most. Her sister was so nice...

This time, Dongfang Huaizhu did not refute Qin Lan's words, but she still tapped Qin Lan's head lightly as a warning.

"Ouch~~!"

Dongfang Qinlan snorted lightly, and her eyes became resentful again, as if she was telling her sister what was wrong with this?

Anyway, my sister will definitely not let Wang Quan Baiye have any contact with other women, and my brother-in-law also likes my sister...isn't it just a matter of time before they get together?

After the time of one stick of incense.

Wang Quanbaye finally recovered completely. He stood up out of thin air and looked straight at the poisonous fog as if he wanted to see through it.

Huandu Qingtian, who was hiding in the poisonous fog, couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he was looked at by Wang Quan Baiye's calm gaze. Why did he feel that this human boy was looking at him?

How can it be?

How could he, the mighty Poison King of the Southern Kingdom, be seen through by a greenhorn human boy?

Huan Du Qingtian discovered through his observation just now that these people did not seem to be from the Taoist Alliance.

Especially these people's various magical methods and those stones that exude the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which made Huan Du Qingtian more certain of their identities.

The figure of that man unconsciously emerged in his mind, the human man with strange abilities that were comparable to his and carrying a coffin.

These people seemed to be from a mysterious organization called Changsheng Pavilion that suddenly appeared hundreds of years ago.

It is rumored that the people in Changsheng Pavilion are not to be provoked. They are all very powerful, and there are even humans who are not inferior to the Demon King.

What surprised Huan Du Qingtian the most was that the people in Changsheng Pavilion seemed to have the same secret of longevity as the demon clan. Those who could compete with the Demon King were all old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.

This existence that breaks ordinary human common sense makes Huandu Qingtian very wary.

But there is one thing that is lucky... Changsheng Pavilion basically does not care about the fighting between the Taoist Alliance and the demon clan.

They are like immortals who have escaped from the mundane world... They do not care about worldly affairs, have no special desires, and only want to practice cultivation and appear and disappear mysteriously.