Cannon fodder's counterattack

Yuan Yihuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, then looked towards the still dark space.

At some point, the formation under her feet had changed.

The twelve-star array transformed into a four-star array, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Isn't this... an upgraded version of the Four Elephants Spirit Gathering Array? !

She subconsciously formed a spiritual seal.

The moment she moved, she heard a few "swish" sounds, and four golden talismans suddenly flew out of the formation. The talismans were still blank.

Okay, the familiar plot is here again!

She sighed helplessly.

She was much more proficient this time. Although the rune painting method this time was more complicated than the Ziwei Twelve Star Array, she learned it faster because she had studied the Four Elephant Spirit Gathering Array.

The golden characters rushed into her eyebrows again, and she closed her eyes and slowly digested the contents.

This formation is called the Four Elephants Spirit Control Formation, and it was also created by Grandmaster Fu Ying.

Maybe it does look like an upgraded version of the Four-Elephant Spirit-Gathering Array, but in fact the Four-Elephant Spirit-Gathering Array is a technique created after it.

The Four Elephant Spirit Gathering Bead uses an array to summon spirits, while the Four Elephant Spirit Control Array uses four spirits to summon all phenomena. The difference is that fluorescence and the sun and moon cannot be compared at all.

Yuan Yihuan opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

Really good!

In the future, countless spiritual beasts will be able to help her fight, which makes her happy just thinking about it.

She gathered her thoughts and waited for the next change of the formation, but this time the formation remained unchanged.

She frowned and took a few tentative steps forward.

But in just these few steps, the formation suddenly changed drastically.

The golden light on the formation suddenly dimmed, and a trace of blood slowly began to spread from the edge of the formation into the formation.

An evil black energy quietly escaped from the blood, along with an unpleasant rancid smell, spreading around the formation.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Yihuan's expression changed instantly, and a sense of something bad arose in his heart.

The blood spread quickly.

In just a few breaths, the golden light on the formation was swallowed up.

She tried to run outside the formation, but was pushed back by the restrictions around the formation. She also tried to fly away from the sky, but the sky above was also covered by restrictions.

There is no way to the sky, no way to enter the earth!

She could only huddle in the corner and watch the blood coming towards her!

The blood had spread to her feet, and the black energy began to gather at her with all its fangs and claws. The spiritual power in her body was imprisoned in her dantian at some point, and the Ice Lingzhu and Bingxinlian did not listen to her call.

She clutched her chest in pain and fell down involuntarily.

She seemed to feel the helplessness and despair she had felt in Xichun Tower in her previous life.

More and more black energy was gathering towards her from all directions.

Darkness, fear, loneliness, resentment.

Jealousy, hatred, helplessness, despair...

Countless dark emotions rose from the bottom of his heart, drowning Yuan Yihuan and the man in gold robe on the other side of the formation.

Within the formation, Yuan Yihuan, surrounded by black energy, huddled in the corner, his bright face no longer showing the coldness and indifference.

Her apricot eyes were closed tightly, and she muttered a few words intermittently. Listening carefully, she felt despair and resentment.

"No...want...no..."

"Huanhuan is the most noble princess of our Ming Dynasty, and she will definitely be worthy of the best son of our Ming Dynasty."

"When the time comes, my mother-in-law will prepare a generous dowry for Huanhuan. We Huanhuan must become the happiest people."

In the palace of the Ming Dynasty, Concubine Yun held the little Yuan Yihuan with her eyes full of smiles.

But in just a blink of an eye, Concubine Yun fell to the ground in pain, and the blood on her chest stained the embroidered handkerchief that was tied together.

Ten-year-old Yuan Yihuan had her eyes covered by the man behind her.

"Sister, don't be afraid!"

"Brother will protect you from now on."

The next moment, it seemed to have changed again.

The palace was full of flames of war. Seventeen-year-old Yuan Yihuan was trapped in Liuyun Palace by a man in armor, with a lewd smile in his eyes.

"It turns out that this is Princess Qingcheng whom Yuan Ming has been protecting. She is really beautiful..."

No, don't touch her!

let her go!

The warm blood soaked her clothes.

The man has lost his breath, and she has fallen into hatred.

She wants to kill them, kill everyone who bullied her...

What happened next?

Stone cave, female cultivator, world of cultivation...

What she thought was a new life turned out to be another hell!

Xichun is imprisoned and beauties are jealous, and the place where she hopes to return is the dark road.

Her life was like the begonia that bloomed in the new dynasty. It just bloomed and fell into dust after a spring rain.

In the years to come, there will be no more vitality, only the body will remain...

But it seemed that someone had said such a thing to her. What was it?

Who is that person?

Yuan Yihuan was trapped in memories, the vitality in her body was slowly fading away, and the black energy had begun to invade her mind.

Perhaps in just a moment, she would be completely swallowed up by the black energy and die here.

But at this moment, Bing Xinlian, who had been staying quietly in her mind, suddenly started to move.

I saw its lotus petals moving slightly, and a cold breath began to slowly spread from my mind.

The black energy was like seeing a natural enemy, but as soon as it encountered the aura, it immediately ran away.

When Bing Xinlian drove all the black energy out of Yuan Yihuan's body, it suddenly rushed out.

Then it seemed to have opened its spiritual intelligence, floating around, driving all the black energy out of the formation.

That's it.

It immediately became angry when it saw that there was still a hint of black energy in the center of the formation that had slowly faded away.

The lotus platform grew several times larger in an instant, and the ethereal Sanskrit sounds quickly penetrated from the center of the formation along with the overwhelming cold breath.

It drove away all the black energy and awakened the two people above and below the formation.

What's going on here?

Yuan Yihuan rubbed his head and sat up. After being stunned for a moment, he looked at the black energy escaping outside the formation with lingering fear.

Fortunately, she had refined Bing Xinlian before, otherwise she would have been really in danger just now.

She waved and called back Bing Xinlian who was playing outside.

"Little guy, thank you!"

She touched the little lotus seeds in the lotus platform gratefully, and the crystal clear lotus petals outside immediately blushed, as if she was shy.

"You should have developed some intelligence."

She looked at the palm lotus platform in surprise and said with a smile, "Do you need me to do anything for you?"

The lotus platform swayed, circled around her, and then floated to the top of her head, protecting her underneath.

"Thank you!"

Although Little Lotus didn't seem to need anything, she still remembered it and planned to collect some spiritual things for it when she returned.

The danger has temporarily receded, but Yuan Yihuan still dare not let down his guard.

It stands to reason that this should be the inheritance place of the Fu Tao sect. Why is there such a black evil atmosphere?

She remembered what happened just now and did not dare to move anymore, and carefully observed the formation under her feet.

The formation pattern on it has not changed, it is still the Four Elephants Spirit Control Formation.

wrong!

Different!

She stared closely at the scratches that suddenly appeared in the center of the formation.

The carvings are messy and do not look like formation patterns, but rather like the marks left by a person when he is about to die.

Who is that person?

She tentatively input a trace of spiritual energy into it, and the golden formation instantly began to break outward from the notch.

But in just one breath, the formation was covered with cracks.

Yuan Yihuan's expression changed.

Before she could react, she heard a loud noise and the golden formation shattered.

The golden light in the sky illuminated the dark space here.

In the golden light, two figures quickly fell downwards!