as usual

Not much difference. "

"You!" Qing Ying was impatient, just about to refute, but found that a circle of light appeared under his feet at some point, with red lightning mixed with bursting sparks from time to time, which made him dare not act rashly for a while.

"This is a bondage array. I want you to taste what it feels like when someone close to you dies in front of your eyes." There was a look of expectation in Wen Liu's eyes.He walked over and looked down at the humans who were close together, evaluating them as if they were picking items.Finally, a disciple couldn't hold back anymore, stood up and pointed at Wen Liu with the tip of his sword and said, "Beast! How dare you hurt my fellow disciple, I'll kill you!" After showing his sharpness, he only made two or three cuts that were neither deep nor shallow on Wen Liu's body.

After a few moves, Wen Liu seemed to be tired of playing with him, turned around and jumped behind him with a staggered move. Before the disciple could turn around, the fangsed bloody mouth bit his neck.He clearly felt the sound of the bones being bitten and broken, followed by severe pain, which spread rapidly from the neck to the limbs.It was too late to defend, and then his body was thrown into the air, and his abdomen was hit hard by the claws to the ground.He wanted to vomit very much, but he didn't expect to spit out a big mouthful of blood as soon as he opened his mouth.He couldn't breathe due to the pain, and desperately raised his head to see the ferocious monster in his heart, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it. In the end, his eyes were only fixed on the snowflakes and the yellow fur.

When that disciple attacked Wen Liu, Qingying couldn't care less about whether she would be injured, and tried to break through the magic circle with all her strength, but no matter if it was a sword or a finger, as soon as something touched it, The red electric light will skyrocket, trying to prevent the people inside from going out.He didn't know how many times his fingers had been electrocuted, so that the perception of both arms became dull, but he still couldn't break the spell.

Seeing his younger brother being thrown to the ground, Qingying couldn't care about anything else, took out the talisman paper, bit his fingertips, drew a very rough talisman on it with blood, and slammed the circle between his two fingers.As soon as it touched that range, red lightning rushed towards the talisman, and the talisman paper was slowly burned to ashes from the four corners.He saw the opportunity for the electric light to be attracted to the talisman paper, and slashed hard at the relatively weak place. The prison circle finally cracked a hole, Qingying made another knife, and the crack formed a cross shape. Hit it with the handle, the prison burst out a strong light and flashed, and finally disappeared.

Glue

Wen Liu looked down at the dead man in front of him.He was splashed with blood on his cheek when he smashed the person to the ground just now. At this moment, he subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it, but his brows frowned.

Wen Liu likes blood very much, because the blood circulates throughout the body, it more or less carries the breath and spiritual power of the master.But to be more precise, he prefers the fishy smell of blood and the warm sticky feeling when it passes through his throat, so that even when he has grown to the age where he can absorb spiritual energy by himself, he still hunts down some monsters or monsters from time to time. beasts for their blood.He has tasted the blood of different races, some are demons, some are spirits, some are even immortals.According to his own judgment standard, no matter what race it is, as long as the cultivation level is higher, his blood will be more delicious.In fact, this kind of delicacy does not only refer to the taste, but also a large part of it is the great satisfaction brought by drinking blood and eating meat after conquering a powerful opponent.However, even though he has tasted so many bloods, there is always one person's blood that he never forgets, that is the blood of the Taihua disciple who cut his palm and fed his blood when he was dying when he was young.

Originally, he thought he was thinking about that person's blood because it contained the pure spiritual power of a cultivator, which cannot be tasted in the blood of other races.But now when he tasted the blood of the Taihua disciple who died under his hands, he found that this was not the case.Although the spiritual power contained in the blood of these two people is very similar, even Wen Liu himself was surprised that as soon as he licked the blood, he immediately concluded that he was not the person he was many years ago.Once he realized this, he lost interest in the corpse on the ground.

The red light flashed because there was something wrong with the restraint array, so Wen Liu's attention was also attracted.Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyes, he saw the Taoist priest rushing towards him with a murderous aura, and he secretly guarded in his heart: This Taoist priest can break my barrier, his strength should not be underestimated.Wen Liu saw that the Taoist priest was reciting the formula not far away, and there was a faint coldness under his feet, so he decided to act first and kill him before the freezing ability was released.

Qingying was no longer calm, seeing the monster rushing towards him, she didn't change her expression at all, and continued to recite the long mantra, as if fighting desperately with the other party.Wen Liu was very fast, and the distance between the two quickly shortened from time to time.It will take a while to cast the aquatic bone, but Wenliu is already close enough to kill him with a single palm.When the majestic body stood in front of him, and the prey-like gaze was firmly stuck to his body, Qingying finally rang the alarm in his head.He wanted to step back and wait for the next opportunity, but he still had the determination to avenge his juniors, but he was also reluctant to cast a spell just a little bit short.Still reciting the formula in his mouth, he went through a lot of battles between heaven and man in a very short period of time in his mind, and finally decided to take a gamble.

Wen Liu saw that the Taoist clearly saw his approaching figure but still stood there without moving. He didn't think about whether there was any trap behind it. Now that he was at a distance where he could take a palm shot, Wen Liu just wanted to hurry up After killing the matter, the murderous look in his eyes soared, he jumped up and bit the slender and pale neck with his mouth wide open.

When his teeth were about to touch the Taoist priest, a golden shield full of complex runes suddenly appeared on the Taoist priest's body.Wen Liu was in a bad mood, but couldn't stop, and bumped straight into the cover. For a moment, his whole body was stimulated like an electric shock, making his limbs ache.Before he could recover, the shield seemed to bounce back from the force of his impact. It seemed to bounce slightly, but Wen Liu fell firmly to the ground a few feet away, paralyzed and unable to move. .

When he just fell into the cold snowdrift, Qingying's spell was finally cast, Wen Liu was covered by a large piece of ice, and the cold, hard ice met the rushing electric current on his body, amplifying his pain several times.He was sealed in the ice, with red eyes trying to see clearly who set up this powerful magic circle, but found a faint golden brilliance in the thin snow on the ground not far away, and then thought of the Taoist who suddenly appeared beside him It is understood that someone is casting a spell in the dark.Tsk, these humans!

Just when he was secretly regretting that he shouldn't be so conceited that he really challenged them one-on-one, there was a small but extremely clear pain in his feet that had been numb to the point of losing consciousness in the ice, and it was as if there was something Ten thousand ants with iron teeth were going to devour him bit by bit from foot to head.He looked down, and at some point, a formation with complex runes and slowly moving was born under his feet.Two chains that were as thick as arms protruded from the formation and were firmly embedded in his body. Presumably it was because of the paralysis effect brought by the freezing and electric shock that he was unaware of the things locked by these chains.Wen Liu struggled vigorously, and the iron chain tightened as if consciously.When he didn't believe in evil and wanted to continue to use brute force to get rid of it, there was another piercing pain on his four feet.

Wen Liu tried his best to lower his head, and saw that there were countless thin tubes that were as flexible as grass around the two golden chains, coiled round and round and deeply inserted into his four feet. The blood was guided into the magic circle on the ground through those thin tubes. Is it an illusion? Wen Liu felt that the magic circle was more radiant.Such an advanced formation technique cannot be activated by one person alone. Who is behind it!

It was also the first time Qingying saw such a formation. From the perspective of it attacking Wenliu, the caster should be someone from Mount Taihua.Just when he was wondering, four old men with white beard and hair came out slowly from the four directions of east, west, south, east, and north, dressed in gray Taoist robes, holding whisks in one hand and gesturing with the other, muttering words.

Although they were far away, Qingying knew that the four elders were coming after seeing the attire. These were the most advanced Taoists in the sect except for the Chixia master who went out temporarily.He was about to shed tears, and shouted to one of them: "Elder!" Hearing this, the disciples watching the battle also shouted in unison: "Ah, the elder is here!" Dead." "The elder must avenge his disciples!"

The old man walked steadily in four directions, and gradually moved closer to Wen Liu, and his mumbling voice became louder, which made the blood in his head throb. He had an innate ability for such solemn and uninterrupted voice Feelings of sexual fear.The blood in his body was gradually draining, his head was so painful that he couldn't think, and his limbs were injured a lot...it couldn't go on like this.Wenliu decides to summon his contracted beast—the cat demon Moyan who works in illusion.When he was recuperating, he had told her to stay on Taihua Mountain Road, so she shouldn't be far away at this time.

"Cat demon, cat demon! Mo Yan!"

"My lord, did you call me?"

"Come to the Taoist temple on the mountain right now, find a hidden place to release illusions, and concentrate on bewildering the four stinky old Taoists in gray robes."

"Ah? I'll go there right now."

Wen Liu only regretted that he didn't bring the wound medicine, and he didn't know how to heal spells.After all, they are still too confident in their own strength, thinking that mere mortals are nothing to worry about, but they did not expect that individual strength is really not that good when confronting them head-on, and there are many heretics!Fortunately, the magic circle only uses the blood of the trapped person to suppress the people inside so that they cannot get out. In other words, if the people inside give up