The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

At that time, everyone recovered their strength as soon as possible, and did not care about the surrounding situation at all.

Even Fengyue, Murong Chuan, and several priests of the Holy Cult of Blood Prison were paying attention to the surrounding situation all the time, and did not notice any changes.

It seemed that the murderous monster attacked from under the cliff, and could kill the monk in an instant regardless of his cultivation.

"Who saw it?"

Fengyue asked coldly, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to answer, but the black-robed priest Bei Si said coldly:
"Only strong Yin Qi was detected, and the attack came from under the cliff. There is nothing else to gain."

Bei Temple's holy robe of the blood prison has the detection ability far surpassing that of a monk, but even so, it has gained very little.

Fengyue frowned tightly, and all the monks present were in danger.

They are all monks flying around, not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, but it is human nature to be afraid of the unknown.

A monster who doesn't know what it is, not to mention hiding in the dark, can kill with one hit, which is enough to make people fearful.

"Leave quickly, you can't stay here anymore."

Hu Tianguang stroked his goatee, pretending to be unfathomable, Fengyue said coldly:
"There is a long way to go, if we don't find that monster, we will be defeated by him sooner or later."

Everyone frowned again, everyone knew the consequences of letting it go, but the monster came and went without a trace, even if it wanted to, it was powerless.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Murong Chuan suddenly felt the chill, and it hit like a tsunami.

That terrifying and huge malice, like a violent and cruel ghost, stretched out its deadly claws towards Murong Chuan.

The chill appeared very suddenly, as if it appeared under his feet in an instant, making him hard to guard against.

"Your uncle, look for me, right?"

Murong Chuan let out a roar, reminding all the masters around him, while pulling green onions from the dry land soaring to the sky.

At this moment, he didn't have time to worry about it. Leaving his feet off the ground would speed up the loss of vitality.

One is to die immediately, and the other is to wait for a while before dying. Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

The moment Murong Chuan picked it up, the suet-like jade-like Xuanjing Crow Nine Clothes covered his body, and the rainbow burst and shot out, making him look like a hero of all ages.

"Ouch, shit, I grabbed my foot, save me!"

Well, it looks heroic, but it's not as good as pie.

Murong Chuan was very clever, he jumped high when he sensed the danger, but even so he didn't escape the catastrophe.

A ghastly white arm stretched out from where he was standing, stretched against the wind, and reached Murong Chuan's feet in an instant.

The fingers of that pale arm were like hooks, and it clasped Murong Chuan's ankle at once, pulling him to the ground with all his strength.

The moment his pale claws clasped his ankles, Murong Chuan felt his whole body's aura stagnated, and all his cultivation was sealed. At this moment, he was just an ordinary person.

At the same time, at the elbow of that pale arm, another pale arm split off, with five fingers like hooks grabbing his heart!

Murong Chuan finally knew why the three dead monks didn't even make any resistance.

It's not that they don't want to do it, but that they don't have the time to do it at all. After sealing the cultivation base, it is a fatal blow.

Fortunately, Murong Chuan reacted quickly. With this slight breath, everyone had enough time to react, and the attacks poured out as if they were free of money.

"Damn, watch carefully, don't be killed by a ghost, but..."

Before Murong Chuan finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by the attack.If he hadn't called out Xuanjing Yajiuyi in advance, he might have burped.

Murong Chuan fell heavily on the ground, just where he landed before.

His whole body was protected by the Xuanjing Crow's Nine Clothes, but he didn't suffer any injuries, but the attack blasted the ground out of the pit, and falling into it severely deprived him of vitality.

"Damn it, you guys are sick, you won't hit after aiming, the fat man is almost useless."

Murong Chuan jumped out of the deep pit in one go, groaning, jumping up and down and cursing, everyone couldn't help laughing, but the seriousness on their faces didn't decrease in the slightest.

"Stop talking nonsense! How was the attack, how did you avoid the attack? Also, your magic weapon looks familiar."

When Fengyue pointedly reminded him, Murong Chuan was also thrilled.

At the moment of life and death just now, in order to save his life, Murongchuan subconsciously summoned the Xuanjing Yajiuyi.

Although his Nine Clothes of Black Crystal Crow is completely different from the Nine Clothes of Black Crystal Crow in the true sense, there are still some things that need to be explained.

He obtained the Xuanjing Crow Nine Clothes. Although not all the monks knew about it, there was a lot of commotion at the time.

Even though the competition was a draw, Bai Zhouchao did not announce it to the outside world, but as long as someone with a heart speculates a little, they can guess that he has won the Xuanjing Crow Nine Clothes.

Now there is a fat man wearing a magic weapon similar to the Xuanjing Crow's Nine Clothes, then the answer is easy to guess.

The meaning of Fengyue's question is also very obvious, it is to remind Murong Chuan to reveal a flaw, and to find a way to remedy it.

Murong Chuan caressed the white jade armor, and proudly said: "It's useless to be jealous, this is a family heirloom, and it needs to be used in conjunction with exercises.

Of course, if you wish to marry me as a daughter-in-law, I can pass it on to you.However, I like big asses. "

Murong Chuan pretended to be stupid, not only arranged the romance, but also took the matter as a joke, which also echoed his personality.

Everyone can't tell the truth from the fake, and they are not in the mood to tell the truth from the fake.What they are more concerned about is what happened to the attack just now.

"Your skin is itchy, the beating just now wasn't enough, right?"

Fengyue threatened fiercely, and Murong Chuan faltered in an instant. Bei Si stepped forward and asked, "I want to know the process of being attacked."

Murong Chuan took a deep breath before he said with lingering fear: "Feeling cold and malicious is the prelude to the attack.

After that claw grabbed my ankle, the spiritual energy in my whole body was frozen, as if my cultivation had been sealed.

Not to mention using supernatural powers, even the most basic spells can't be used, it's like becoming an ordinary person.

The scratched leg was also uncomfortable, numb and itchy, very uncomfortable. "

While explaining how he felt at the time, Murong Chuan squatted on the ground and lifted his trouser legs that were covered under the Taoist robe.

It didn't matter what happened, everyone gasped in shock.

On the white, tender and fat ankle, there were black five-finger scratches printed on it, the scratches were vivid, as if a living person pressed them on purpose after they were stained with ink pad.

But the scratches were a bit weird, not to mention the three points into the flesh, but also exuded great malice, as if he had been chosen by an evil spirit.

The most weird thing is that the palm print is actually sucking life, the speed is much faster than the absorption speed of the ancient tree.

Murong Chuan's calf was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his appearance was terrifying.

"Fuck, what's going on here."

Murong Chuan was completely distressed, and hurriedly took out the pill bottle and poured it vigorously.

A large amount of elixir entered the stomach, and the drying speed slowed down, and Murong Chuan took a deep breath.

Aware of the strange situation, everyone stayed away from the cliff again.Fengyue didn't know what it was, but the black-robed priest frowned deeply.

Bei Si, the priest in black robe, turned around and stared into the distance, looking at the towering giant tree, he said sadly: "Without the overlord body, without the magic weapon, climbing this tree is as difficult as climbing to the sky."