The villains are all my vests

Chapter 255 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (47)

Cangming Sword has already made a move.

Zhao Lu's expression remained unchanged, but in her blood, she turned a bit cold and stern.

He took the lead and rushed into the magic cultivator.

Gu Zhihuan thought of Lingyun's figure for no reason.

If you want to stop it, you can't say it anyway.

Over the years, Chaolu must have hated Moxiu to the core...

Zhaolu's hand woke up the people around him.

They hurriedly sacrificed their weapons and joined the battlefield.

Large areas of blood splattered, and it was already hard to tell whose it was.

Gu Zhihuan took a glance, Wu Xian had no time to take care of them because he was in charge of the mountain guard formation, and Chao Lu had to sacrifice her life to kill the enemy again.

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Zhihuan led Han Yue and Song Yufeng back.

Now it seems that Killing the Immortal King can only open the small mouth in the southwest.

The farther they are from the opening, the safer they are.

Cultivator is jealous.

Moxiu didn't show any sign of backing down.

They may not be so powerful, but they rushed forward without fear one after another, which made these people complain endlessly.

After all, fighting requires too much spiritual power, and when there is no rest, some people will soon start to run out of spiritual power.

The people in Bing Xintang couldn't care about other things at this time, and they distributed the pills they had kept privately one after another.

It's just that this can only be a temporary solution.

More and more magicians were put in.

"Elder Sister, we won't..." Song Yufeng's expression was not very good.

Gu Zhihuan didn't say a word, she looked at the crowd of demon cultivators outside in a deep voice: "Where's the sword?"

"Here, here." Song Yufeng subconsciously handed his sword to Gu Zhihuan.

"Hold it." Gu Zhihuan said.

Song Yufeng pondered what Gu Zhihuan meant, and opened his eyes wide: "Elder Sister, you don't think I'm going to fight with you, do you?"

"Just in case." Gu Zhihuan didn't say anything dead.

However, Gu Zhihuan's sixth sense has always made her extremely sensitive to danger.

Song Yufeng was about to cry: "I have never killed anyone before."

Rolling his eyes, Song Yufeng stood beside Han Yue.

Among the three of them, only Han Yue had killed Moxiu before.

Gu Zhihuan saw through Song Yufeng's thoughts at a glance, and she said calmly: "Zhu Xie has been taken back."

Song Yufeng felt that his legs were a little weak.

Moxiu's offensive became more and more fierce.

Not long after, a demon cultivator had killed around Gu Zhihuan.

When Song Yufeng looked at it at first glance, it was all dazzling bright red.

He was a little dazed for a while.

I don't know where I am.

Above the formation, there are countless demon cultivators waiting outside like the Kuroshio.

Endless and desperate.

Suddenly, Song Yufeng heard a low voice from Han Yue behind him: "Big Sister!"

Song Yufeng turned his head subconsciously, and saw Gu Zhihuan standing behind him, the mahogany sword in his hand was already stained with blood.

His fair face was full of solemn killing intent.

The mahogany sword was inserted into the chest of a demon cultivator.

Judging from Moxiu's outstretched hand, if Gu Zhihuan hadn't killed him, the claw might have fallen on Song Yufeng.

"Stop staring blankly, do it quickly." Gu Zhihuan said coldly.

Song Yufeng held the mahogany sword in his hand, his arms were trembling uncontrollably.

He has not killed anyone.

Not to mention these weird and brutal demon cultivators.

"I...I can't..." Song Yufeng's voice was obviously crying.

When Han Yue wanted to say something, Gu Zhihuan simply slapped Song Yufeng forward.

Song Yufeng was caught off guard, and bumped head-on into a demon.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaatic!"

Moxiu: "???"

Gu Zhihuan said, "Isn't that okay?"

"I'm not! I didn't! It was an accident!" Song Yufeng was devastated.

Moxiu looked sideways at the cut wound on his shoulder.

He didn't seem to have recovered, and he couldn't believe that this yelling and timid man actually dared to slash himself.

Gu Zhihuan gloated: "Why don't you explain it to him?"

Song Yufeng smiled at Moxiu: "Otherwise, we will pretend nothing happened. Anyway, you were hacked, and it doesn't look like there is any serious problem."

Moxiu's answer was to kick him over.

This magic repair level is not high.

Song Yufeng fights wits and courage with Gu Zhihuan on weekdays, and he understands simply rolling sideways.

It's a pity that when he twisted his body, before he could stand up, Moxiu stepped on his foot again.

"There's no end to it, didn't you say that nothing happened!" Song Yufeng was also annoyed, and rushed forward with his sword in hand.

Han Yue was dumbfounded.

Song Yufeng played confidently with this demon cultivator, and his aura looked scary.

Gu Zhihuan also heaved a sigh of relief after having him share some of the pressure.

Unfortunately, the situation is still not optimistic.

"Bam—"

The ground shook.

A terrifying energy swept across the entire mountain.

Everyone, including Moxiu, stopped subconsciously and looked towards the place where the movement came from.

Where Wu Xian was originally sitting, a dazzling flame erupted.

Gu Zhihuan's pupils shrank.

The fire was obviously not a real fire, but the energy fluctuations produced by a cultivator who blew his spiritual roots.

It can greatly stimulate people's potential in a short period of time.

It's just that the consequences after self-explosion are unimaginable.

Everyone on the field was dumbfounded.

Slaughter Immortal Monarch's expression moved slightly, his face that had been indifferent until now had a serious expression.

He could feel that Wu Xian's current cultivation might be a line higher than his own.

Spirit root burning.

Wu Xian's surging spiritual power poured into the mountain protection formation, and the small opening in the southwest of the formation miraculously merged with the trend visible to the naked eye.

Killing the Immortal Monarch raised his brows: "How long can you last if you explode your spiritual roots?"

Wu Xian smiled slightly: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Slaughtering the Immortal Monarch frowned slightly.

The next moment, Wu Xian made a strange seal with his hands on his chest.

Immortal Killer suddenly realized Wu Xian's intentions, he got up from his chair suddenly, and wanted to stop Wu Xian, but it was too late.

In a burst of dazzling golden light, the entire mountain peak disappeared in front of Shi Xianjun out of thin air.

Gu Zhihuan and the others felt their eyes go dark, and when they regained their vision, they were already in a strange wilderness.

Song Yufeng was completely dumbfounded: "What happened?"

"Shape-shifting." Han Yue said in a deep voice.

He has read a lot of books on Cangming Mountain, and he still understands some strange exercises.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wu Xian's current cultivation could be so strong that he could directly remove a mountain.

But it seems that Wu Xian's condition is not very good.

After transferring everyone to the wilderness, Wu Xian collapsed with a pale face.

Wu Xie took over his position and regained control of the mountain protection formation.

It's just that they don't need to say it this time, other people also understand that this big mountain guard formation is to prevent the magic cultivators inside from escaping.

Without the steady stream of support, they would be able to fight against these demon cultivators in the formation.

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