Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

The blood light flashed, and flew into the surrounding mist in an instant, and the light dissipated in the next moment, disappearing without a trace.

After seeing this scene, the three people who were chasing desperately couldn't help but turn pale with fright, hurriedly stopped the exercise and stayed in place to defend.

This Thousand Lights Locking Soul Formation can seal people's mind and cut off people's perception. No matter how powerful you are, as long as you enter the fog, you will only be reduced to a headless chicken and be slaughtered by others.

It's just that this formation has a big flaw at the same time, that is, there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

Anyone who enters it will be affected by the fog.

Now that Zhao Mengya sensed that the situation was not good, she suddenly dived into the fog.

If everyone dares to catch up, what awaits them is a blind battle.

No one can confirm each other's tracks, and no one can be sure when they will run into the enemy.

This Zhao Mengya is protected by Dragon Blood Sword Qi, so she is not afraid of confrontation at all.

But the reason why the three of them were able to beat Zhao Mengya was mainly due to their speed advantage.

If they bumped into the enemy head-on when they were blind, they would not be able to use their speed advantage at all, and there would be a dead end waiting for them!

"How to do?"

Looking at the silent mist all around, Guard Li's face turned ashen.

The two companions next to him also had gloomy expressions when they heard the words.

"Stay here and defend! As long as we don't die, the maze won't be broken. Our task is to hold her back... Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the screams came from the guard's mouth.

The frightened three people hurriedly dispersed.

And at their original location, several cold lights hit from all directions, leaving bloodstains in midair.

Seeing the blood-colored steel needle flashing before their eyes, the expressions of the three masters changed drastically, and Guard Li even exclaimed on the spot.

"It's broken! Daoist Phantom Spirit! Close the maze!"

Before the screams fell, more blood needles flew out from all directions.

There is no trajectory, no specific route, the flying needle is still falling from above one second, and the flying needle is hitting from the back the next second.

The flying needle blessed with dragon blood sword energy has a terrifying penetrating power that almost ignores everything.

Coupled with the ghostly shooting technique now, the three of them who were desperately fleeing in mid-air were completely at a disadvantage for a while.

After dodging in a panic, when the three of them managed to escape the first wave of flying needle bombing and came back to their senses, they were shocked to find that the three of them had separated.

Accompanied by the distance, the companion has been completely lost.

The upside-down ability of the Thousand Light Trapped Soul Formation was activated directly, even though they only took a few steps, but the three of them no longer knew how far away they were.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, except for the looming forest, there are only blood needles flying strangely from all directions.

Isolate and helpless, there is no way out, and if you are not careful, you will die under the flying needle.

The faces of the few masters floating in the air were pale for a while, and they felt cold all over their bodies.

At this moment, Zhao Mengya, who also lost her direction in the mist, was grabbing the hidden weapon in the cloak behind her and throwing it wildly in all directions.

At this time, she didn't know where the enemy was, and she couldn't even tell how far she was from the ground, and whether the flying body she threw was aimed at the sky or the ground.

But that didn't stop her from attacking.

After those four masters performed their unique skills, Zhao Mengya already understood that it was impossible to kill them with only her own ability.

Although the dragon blood sword energy is invincible, it is useless if it cannot catch up with the enemy.

In the face-to-face confrontation, Zhao Mengya finally suffered from the disadvantage of insufficient cultivation.

It's just that as a killer who dances on the tip of a knife all year round, Zhao Mengya's fighting instinct is almost terrifying.

Almost in a moment, he thought of a way to break the combination of several people, and even suppress several people in turn.

That is to use the opponent's maze mechanism to restrain the opponent's ability in turn.

In the maze, yin and yang are reversed, and heaven and earth are exchanged.

As long as the item is out of sight, it will disappear into the mist in the next second and be randomly teleported to another place.

Then Zhao Mengya uses the flying needle as a net, and only needs to stand in the fog to act as a fort.

Throwing those indestructible flying needles will naturally scatter in the mist.

Anyway, Zhao Mengya is not afraid of her dragon blood sword energy, she only needs to protect her surroundings with the sword energy, and she will be invincible.

But the four guys on the opposite side can't do it. Facing the flying needle that appeared silently from the mist, as long as they fail to dodge once, a blood hole will definitely be left on their bodies!

Once they are hit by a flying needle, no matter how advanced their cultivation is, they will definitely die!
Zhao Mengya, who threw dozens of specially-made dragon blood needles in a row, looked up at the strange fog around her, unable to confirm the situation of the enemy for a while.

With her eyebrows furrowed tightly, she simply grabbed the cloak behind her and swung it vigorously while turning around.

The next moment, overwhelming flying needles and knives shot out from the special cloak, pouring densely into the mist like a torrential rain.

After all this was done, Zhao Mengya's eyes glowed fiercely, and several feet of blood radiated from her hands, and Yu Jian flew into the mist.

Just when Zhao Mengya rushed into the fog again, a guard who was still running around in the fog like a headless chicken suddenly heard the whistling wind in his ears.

Hearing this movement, he almost jumped up against the thunder without any hesitation, and his body turned into lightning and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the next second, the overwhelming flying needles arrived, flashed away from where he was just now, and disappeared into the mist again.

Lightning criss-crossed, and the bodyguard flew hundreds of meters away in one breath, his body suddenly pierced through the fog, and hit the ground heavily.

The guard who rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times, forced to plow a ditch out of the ground, looked up at the sky and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, with more than a dozen tiny blood holes appearing on his body.

Wisps of dragon blood sword energy continued to spread from the wound, crazily destroying his body tissues.

The densely packed flying needle pavement, he did manage to escape after sensing the movement.

However, the sudden acceleration caused him to bump into other flying needles, and he didn't realize that he had been hit until the flying needles passed through his body and the sword energy began to spread.

Struggling and falling to the ground, the edges of more than a dozen blood holes gradually turned blood red, and a large number of spider web-like lines spread out.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, the guard who was still struggling just now had completely lost his vitality.

The white light was on, and the panic-stricken guard Yuan Ying quickly got out of the corpse.

Looking at his dead body, Yuanying screamed and rushed into the fog.

It's just that a few seconds after it completely disappeared into the mist, a scream came again, and it stopped quickly.

The Nascent Soul without the body is so fragile that even the main body cannot survive under the flying needle, let alone the origin of the Nascent Soul.