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Jiang Lizhou suddenly caught a glimpse of Mi Lang at the side from the corner of his eye, and a thrill flashed in his heart, and he shouted: "Wait!" While pulling Lin Qinghe up suddenly, the light blade was frightened, and fell into the depths of the stone forest with a crash, stirring up There was a loud bang.

Lin Qinghe glanced at him, saw that his eyes were wet and cold, and felt something in his heart. Before he could say anything, Mi Lang clicked his tongue: "Responsive? It's a pity that it's a bit late."

The light blade that was opened by Jiang Lizhou's wrong hand just now suddenly appeared, and split the figure just now without prejudice. In an instant, the stone forest collapsed, the ground collapsed, and the strong wind shattered. Jiang Lizhou felt that the inner mansion seemed to be shattered. After a while, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "You are really capable, I underestimated you."

Mi Lang pointed at this formation: "I have spent so much effort for you, don't you want to be moved?"

Jiang Lizhou sneered: "You were the one who taught Yinggou how to use Gu to absorb other people's souls, and his ones ended up in your hands. If I guessed correctly, it was a wisp of Yinggou's soul."

Mi Lang looked at him appreciatively: "That's right, it's because of his undying ambition, no wonder I, after all, even a wisp of his soul is much stronger than a monster who has cultivated for thousands of years. It's a pity that it has disappeared in smoke."

Lin Qinghe slowly poured his internal energy into Jiang Lizhou's inner mansion through the palm of his hand. His consciousness had just reset, and he couldn't stand the big shock, so he said casually: "The one just now was also the eye of the formation, but it just deepened the eye of this formation. You Putting him there is the right calculation."

Mi Lang clicked his tongue: "He can walk around in this world like a living person, it's not all because of me, but he even wants to kill me, can I not do it?"

Jiang Lizhou couldn't stand upright, and said in a low voice, "What exactly do you want?"

Mi Lang snapped her fingers without going around the corner: "I want your spiritual consciousness—you peel it off and give it to me, and I'll let you out. By the way, Chengzhou has collapsed in half, so it's too late, your The little juniors don’t even have any bones left.”

Lin Qinghe immediately pressed Jiang Lizhou's hand firmly, and said angrily, "Don't even think about it!"

Mi Lang sighed, and said with a smile: "I made so much effort to get you to take out the consciousness and return it to him, just so that you don't have to worry about it when you take it out. You have hidden pieces here and there, and everyone is very troublesome."

Jiang Lizhou suddenly laughed: "So... you were the one who poisoned me in Taihuai Mountain?"

Mi Lang thought for a while: "I don't think it was me who did it, it was your acquaintance. What about that season... haven't you seen it?"

Jiang Lizhou lowered his head and smiled: "For the sake of this, I won't let you die too ugly."

Mi Lang thought he was talking in his sleep, and laughed loudly: "Are you really hurt and confused?"

Jiang Lizhou raised his finger and said, "The last question, why do you want my consciousness?"

Mi Lang thought about it for a while, and said: "It's okay to tell you if you want to. I am different from Yinggou. I don't want to be the overlord of the world. It's just that my sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged in the battle of Dongcheng. Suzuto, it’s not surprising that I came to ask you for it, right?”

Jiang Lizhou didn't even lift his eyelids: "Don't be so hypocritical."

Jiang Lizhou looked at his palm, and said, "You want divine consciousness, right? It's easy, just give it to you, and you withdraw this evil formation."

Lin Qinghe suddenly clenched his hand: "No way!"

Jiang Lizhou patted the back of his hand reassuringly, and turned to Mi Lang: "I'll give it to you if you withdraw."

Mi Lang smiled: "Where do you think you are? Can you negotiate terms with me?" As a strong wind blew through the formation, Lin Qinghe hugged him quickly and dodged, but couldn't completely dodge because his right hand was broken. Both of them were severely injured by the wind, Jiang Lizhou could barely open his eyes, he just leaned over and gasped for breath, spit out a mouthful of blood after a while, and said with a smile: "If you don't talk, don't talk, and beat people."

Lin Qinghe hugged him nervously, but was waved away lightly by him, and said softly, "It's okay."

Mi Lang looked at him with a smile: "Then you do it yourself, or should I help you? Anyway, if you lose your consciousness, you won't die. At most, you will become a dementia. With this face, someone will want you if you are stupid. What are you afraid of?" "

Lin Qinghe was furious, and with a sudden wave of palms, he slapped Mi Lang who was standing opposite him back a few steps before he stood still.

Mi Lang didn't get annoyed with him either, and looked at him in surprise: "You can afford the word tiger, but in my formation, don't be a hero at will, even though you have a crippled arm, you can force your way in." If you run away, just leave him to me—oh, I forgot, you can’t take him away even if you are like this now.”

Lin Qinghe was about to attack again, but was pressed down by Jiang Lizhou. He sat down cross-legged and said, "Master, please give me another breath."

Lin Qinghe tensed up all over, leaned down and held his hand tightly, and said anxiously: "I can't give it to him! It was originally saved by divine sense, and then stripped..."

Jiang Lizhou slightly raised his head and touched the corner of his lips, blocked the rest of his words, and said softly, "Give me some breath, or I won't be able to hold on."

Lin Qinghe breathed for him obediently, the fear in his eyes faded away little by little, Jiang Lizhou saw it, and patted his head: "I promised, I won't leave you, don't be afraid."

Lin Qinghe nodded: "I know."

Jiang Lizhou finally regained his strength, smiled, his voice became clearer, and he turned his head and said, "I'll give it to you now, I'll take it."

The gust of wind overturned half of the city in Chengzhou, and all the city walls collapsed. Xu Ling led his people to retreat for thirty miles. Fortunately, all the people had already moved, but the gust of wind seemed to have grown legs and was still pressing on.

The situation in Huangzhong is not optimistic. A large number of demon soldiers are overwhelming the territory, and they are attacking like locusts. Huangzhong was hit hard before and has been supporting them. The people brought by Cangjin to support them are still there. Otherwise, Huangzhong will be like the autumn wind The fallen leaves were devoured.

Until noon, the sky was still full of dark clouds, interspersed with ominous red lightning flashes. I don't know where the thunder came from, and I don't know who it is trying to punish.

The demon soldiers had already climbed up the city wall in Huangzhong—the demon-subduing charms had been exhausted long ago, and the enchantment maintained by magic spells had become vulnerable.

Shi Huan could only repeat the old trick, Qi Yuan was seriously injured, and now he is the biggest here, so he sent the others away, poured the blood into the pig bag, and shot it through with an arrow, the blood was like a light rain, sticky After drenching those monster soldiers, the blood-stained monster soldiers immediately screamed and fell, and the remaining blood on the wall became a kind of barrier.

The demon disaster in Huangzhong, the evil formation in Chengzhou, no one is better than the other, the gravel in Chengzhou collapsed, and the dust splattered, it was like being smashed to pieces by a boulder rolling down the hillside, but this formation made people feel helpless, as long as everything is far away If they get close, they will be directly stirred into the formation, and those with low cultivation will directly become meat paste.

When the formation first appeared, the few disciples guarding the tower were unprepared and directly sacrificed to the sky. Jiang Lizhou told them to retreat as far as they could, but he plunged into the formation and has not come out until now.

Xu Ling was so anxious that he jumped up and down. The scouting disciples frequently reported how far the evil formation had advanced. If this situation continued, even the people staying in the refuge would be in danger, but where could they retreat?After leaving Chengzhou, he was the blood of the demon soldiers. Did he send himself up to add food to others?

At three o'clock, the bronze bell rang in Huangzhong—it was the signal of a decisive battle, and it was also a forecast of desperate battle.

The sound of the bronze bell was heard from far away, and Chengzhou had retreated to the edge of the refuge, a little girl was still pulling at the corner of her mother's clothes, asking: "Mother, what is ringing?"

Xu Ling and the others stood by, already faintly feeling the approach of the strong wind, and they didn't even have the chance to ring the bronze bell - the bronze bell had already been crushed by the evil formation.

Shi Yun raised his head to look in the direction of Huangzhong, then looked at Xu Ling, and said: "This time, if you don't make a vow, you will die on the same day."

Xu Ling clenched his fists tightly, the dust under his feet rushed to his face, and the hem of his clothes was blown loudly, as if he heard gears turning in the formation, he was about to tear them apart and eat them to the stomach, leaving no flesh and bones.

The shelter was built impregnably, but at this moment, a piece of the roof was suddenly lifted off, causing a burst of exclamation, and then two children jumped into the air, almost being sucked into the formation.

Xu Ling rushed to grab the child, hugged the child tightly in his arms, and was suddenly wrapped up. He was about to be pulled out of the cracked roof, but he was stuck tightly again, and was hit repeatedly. On his shoulder, after a while, there was blood running down his sleeve. Others tried to grab him, but they were blown to pieces by the strong wind.

The roof made of hard stones broke again, and Xu Ling was dragged out with a light shoulder, only to hear Fortune exclaim: "A Ling!"

Xu Ling held the child tightly in his arms, curled up and let the wind wrap him forward, and saw that he was at the edge of the air vent, but the wind suddenly lost its force, and the whole person immediately fell down, landing on his back, falling hard light.

Shi Yun brought several people to look for him, hurriedly took away the crying child, and carried away Xu Ling who was grinning in pain and couldn't get up.

The wind stopped suddenly.

The fortune was a bit slow, and my heart was pounding nervously. The black clouds slowly dissipated, and a faint light came in, plating a layer of gold on the messy city of Chengzhou.

With lingering fears in their hearts, everyone observed for a long time to confirm that the formation had completely disappeared before leaving the shelter one after another.

At this time, the setting sun dissipated, leaving only light and shallow pieces of gold scattered on the water, among the collapsed houses, and in the upturned farmland.

The monks had nowhere to go, and it was up to the people to make room for them to get a short rest.

They retreated in a hurry, with nothing but some medicine, and they didn't know what was going on outside—the city tower collapsed, and the clairvoyance was naturally turned into flying ashes. They could only heal the injured disciples first, and wait for the rest. wait.

Shi Yun was restless and his lips were chapped. He looked at Xu Ling who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, and paced around anxiously.

Xu Ling was also worried in his heart, and said: "The array is broken, brother should be fine..."

Fortune didn't dare to talk nonsense, always afraid of random predictions, so he said with a livid face: "I don't know what's going on in Huangzhong, and we can't help you now...Ah Huan doesn't know what's going on..."

Xu Ling sighed softly: "It's really precarious."