Chu Hua originally thought that it would be unlucky enough to go from being the leading formation master in Kyushu until half of his strength was abolished, his primordial spirit was damaged, and he was even controlled by the magic cultivator.Unexpectedly, he managed to get a helper to get rid of Moxiu, but...

In the scarlet blood mist, he saw the man in black holding a young man in his hands from a distance through the formation lines.The young man was carrying the magic bead, and the blood and blood demon energy in his body was transported to the extreme, the light of his naked and wounded body soared, his skin became more and more translucent like black jade, and there were even traces of black energy under his skin. Swimming over to the man on the opposite side.

According to this speed, within two days, this living magic bead will be completely absorbed by Qingyang.

How come it's so good, this Qingyang actually subdued the living magic bead?Can't even wait for half a month... Chu Hua pinched his fingers to count the time, frowning, waiting for Lu Mingjing to arrive, I'm afraid the magic bead would be gone.Once he finds out that the magic bead is gone, maybe he will think that he is deliberately deceiving, or even greedy to take it all for himself?

At that time, let alone killing Qingyang with Lu Mingjing's hand, I'm afraid that I will directly confess to the opponent's sword of mutation.

Seeing that the life of the magic bead was getting weaker and weaker, Chu Hua was burning with anxiety. Even if Lu Mingjing didn't kill Qingyang, once he succeeded in helping Qingyang divide his soul, he would be the first to die.Not only is he useless, but he also knows too much.

Of course, Chuhua didn't want to die, even if he lived a miserable life these years, so Qingyang only had one or two days left to finish his work, so he decided to run for his life.As for the curse that Qingyang put on him, once the soul is separated, Qingyang's new body will be clean and clean... for a while, it will not be able to integrate the magic energy, so it will be impossible to grasp his traces.

As for now, Qingyang is devoting all his attention to absorbing and subduing the living magic bead, but he can't spare any energy to manage and eliminate it. Besides, he can't scan too much in the maze... It's really a good chance to escape!

The idea is firm, and the action is quick. This soul demon formation is set at the exit of the precious moon confusion. It is naturally incomparably exquisite and intertwined. It will be difficult for others to leave easily, especially if the people in the formation are not alarmed. .But this does not include eliminating Hua, after all, this magic formation was formed by him according to Qingyang's request, not to mention the bloody introduction that carried tens of thousands of lives, this formation alone, he spent nearly ten years before and after, Every hurdle goes deep into the mind.

After a lot of work, Chu Hua created a gap at the edge of the soul-dividing demon array, which was hundreds of zhang away.He cautiously performed the breath holding method, but just as he stepped out, he saw a figure approaching.The visitor was dressed in a red Taoist robe, with black hair and good looks, and he walked in a hurry, with a pair of deep eyes staring at him, obviously he had been spotted.

Although this time when we met, this person looked much more embarrassed than last time, and he seemed to have been killed from other lost places, but Chu Hua recognized him at a glance.He was delighted to transmit the sound: Finally, where is Shaozong?

Feng Shao didn't expect that the first person he saw was Chu Hua. From his description and his voice transmission, he knew that he was probably planning to flee.After all, he used the guise of the living magic bead in Yuan Hao's body, and now that the magic bead is not as cheap as others, Chu Hua must have been afraid of breaking the abacus, so he left.

He'll be here soon, you lead me in first.

Feng Shao's face did not change, but Chu Hua's face was hesitant, obviously doubting that he would have the strength to deal with Qingyang, and the voice transmission said: Madam, the magic beads are still in good condition, we are not in a hurry, we'd better wait for the young master to come It's more secure...

This voice transmission stopped abruptly, because Feng Shao's Chiyan Sword had reached the opponent's shoulder, and said: Even if I can't kill the one inside, it's no problem to kill you.

In addition to saving his life, even though he was threatened by a golden core stage as a Nascent Soul Daoist, he did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, but was forced by the situation to carefully open the gap on the edge of the magic circle...

The people were sent in, but as soon as they entered, Chu Hua was ready to run again, but Feng Shao was too scheming, he had expected that Chu Hua would not be honest.Although this person is cowardly and afraid of death, he is still useful, and he cannot be let go, so Feng Shao quickly raised his hand and tapped a ray of magic energy into the center of the opponent's eyebrows, which is exactly the mantra for refining the mind.

After controlling Chuhua to lead a certain distance, avoiding many fluctuations in the magic circle, and sensing that the Yin-blood demon in his heart was close at hand, he caused Chuhua to lose consciousness, and was about to fall to the ground with a thump, when Feng Shao helped him with one hand, and gently pushed him to the ground. He fell against the cave wall.

In the wide cave, the blood mist is thicker than other places, and it is almost impossible to see with ordinary naked eyes.Fortunately, the cultivator has sharp eyes and ears, far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Through the stench of mist, Feng Shao could see that Qingyang was grabbing Yuan Hao, and the black air entwined the two of them like vines. Yuan Hao's face was pale and his eyes were cloudy... …

Feng Shao was heartbroken, and was about to resort to the Phantom Shadow Sneak Step, but just a few feet away, although Qingyang devoted himself to restraining, it was impossible not to feel it approaching.Glancing with his long and narrow eyes, he saw an angry black stegosaurus rushing towards him. He had no time to conquer it, so he could only lift Yuan Hao away, but the robe behind him was torn, exposing his burned shoulders.

"Senior Brother, it's fine if you come here uninvited, why did you attack me as soon as you came?" Qingyang's blood-red pupils narrowed into a slit, and the Yin-blood devil energy he had absorbed before was suddenly disturbed, making his breath very unstable, so He didn't let go of Yuan Hao at all.

"Brother is here to see your son? He is living well with me, and he will soon become one with me." He hugged Yuan Hao in his arms, stroking Yuan Hao's bruised body with one hand, It's like treating a petted child molester.

It's just that this child molester is neither human nor ghost anymore, and his originally beautiful face is now terribly shriveled, revealing a pair of peach-blossom eyes that are very lifeless, and the bright red cheeks are only deathly pale, and the whole person is dying at the mercy of others.

Feng Shao only glanced at it, and the impatience, worry, and fear that had been stuck in his heart for the past few days had completely collapsed. When he heard the words "integrate into one", all the anger and killing intent broke through the critical point and exploded.

"Zhang Yangqing, I'm going to kill you."

Anger suddenly surged up in Feng Shao's chest, fierceness appeared in his eyes, and the black-red stegosaurus fused with the magic qi and fire spiritual qi under the Chiyan sword whizzed away.

"It's really courageous, don't you know that I have already conceived a baby, Brother Jindan?" Qingyang chuckled, raised his hand and sacrificed the ghost bone banner. Dozens of hundreds of bones came.

"So what about conceiving a baby? Master said earlier that my aptitude is a hundred times better than yours, and killing people doesn't depend on cultivation!" After Feng Shao finished speaking, he pointed at the sword and flew away from the sword dragon. In an instant, the blazing black fire dragon collapsed. Countless white bones were broken, black sparks splashed, and the ashes were scattered.

"It's a good sentence that killing people doesn't depend on cultivation, so I will let you see my strength, brother!" Qingyang said with increased magic power, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were sinister: "I also want to know the brother who also has blood. All these years have passed, and you are still at Jindan, what a breakthrough in strength!"

Before he finished speaking, a bloody light flew from his hand, pierced through the bones and went straight to Feng Shao.The bloody light on his side bounced like a poisonous snake, dancing around him impenetrably, Feng Shao's fire dragon-like sword light hit it, burning it up.

In the battle many years ago, Feng Shao's cultivation level was even higher than that of the opponent, and he was not able to completely suppress him, so this time he did not dare to take it lightly.The exquisite Kunlun swordsmanship was swayed, and the more and more angry Stegosaurus unleashed more fierce flames, illuminating the entire wide cave dazzlingly.

But this was just the beginning, following Qingyang's obscure magic art, more scarlet blood flew out like a snake piercing his fingers, making a whistling scream, which was breathtaking.I don't know what it was made of, but in Feng Shao's dense rain of fire dragons and swords, one of the blood snakes broke through the road unexpectedly.

The speed is extremely fast, even if Feng Shao sacrificed [-]% of the magic armor, the blood snake's attack power still caused him great physical pain, and the phantom lurched to dodge, but lost the opportunity and tended to be passive.There is a big gap in the realm, and he has been standing still for decades after activating Xueluo, while Qingyang has come from behind. Adding the two together, the temporary disadvantage in the battle becomes a constant disadvantage!

Even if Feng Shao stopped the Kunlun swordsmanship and used the nine-character mantra again, his power would not be comparable to Feng Bai's. Only then did he have to admit that even if he practiced Feng Bai's heaven-defying kungfu, his speed and swordsmanship would not be as powerful. Not as good as him.Perhaps this is why Xiujie pursues natural aptitude so much. For example, at this time, if his aptitude was not a hundred times better than Qingyang, he would have been killed by the opponent because of this big gap in realm.

Feng Shao has all kinds of sword skills, even throwing out the magic weapon presented by Xumi to resist, but Qingyang also has all kinds of magic skills, all of which are derived from the incantation of Ji Lian's heart, all kinds of treacherous monsters, unexpected, and powerful , like a demon in prison, trying to devour all living beings.

It's not that Feng Shao is ignorant of these sinister magic skills, but most of them have never been contaminated by them, let alone tried them himself.For one thing, this kind of attacking and powerful magic art needs an introduction to practice, and it is a serious murder at every turn.Second, at that time, he was very wary of Patriarch Xumi, and he never believed in free lunches, fearing that the gains would outweigh the losses, so he did not dare to practice the above-mentioned magic skills without any scruples.Three things, the blackening plot in the later period of Qingcheng in the original play had too much influence on him. He felt that it was too easy to go astray and lose his mind by blindly practicing magic skills...

What's more, with the background and aptitude of his direct disciple of Kunlun, there is no need to worry about gains and losses, so now he can only watch Qingyang use all kinds of magic tricks, but there is no way to deal with it. After all, he was forced into a dangerous situation—— The gigantic snake, which soared eight feet, fiercely bit off a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder blade.

If it's just the body, it's okay, but this kind of snake is mixed with the evil spirit of ghosts, and it penetrates directly to stab the consciousness!

Feng Shao took a deep breath, his face changed drastically, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the spiritual power and magic energy all over his body rushed into Feijian frantically.I saw the sword light soaring, and the fire dragon's sword light, which was gradually weakening, turned out to be a bit more realistic.

Faced with such an astonishing sword force, Qingyang didn't even lift his eyelids, the snake floated up, it seemed like a monarch facing the world, the bloody mist that was originally in the cave seemed to be absorbed by some invisible force, and it also followed. Float slowly upwards.

High in the sky above the cave, there are countless demonic snakes surrounded by blood mist floating densely, covering the sky and blocking out the sun!

"Lin, Bing, Tong, Qia, Jie..." Feng Shao recited each word, and the five characters in the nine-character mantra are already his current limit—a frenzied fiery red sword light lit up, winding like a long dragon against the light , Take the snake's head straight!

Only a soft "hiss" was heard. Unlike the splendor of the sword light, the sound of the sword was almost silent.Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion approached, and Feng Shao was horrified, but it was too late to react, the sea of ​​consciousness cracked in pain, his spiritual power collapsed, he immediately lost his footing and flew his sword, and fell hard to the ground.

Needless to say, he was in a very embarrassing defeat, and the evil spirit ran wildly in his body. Fortunately, there was a cold bead suppressing the blood, otherwise he would explode and die if he was disturbed by the evil spirit.Although there is no explosive body at this time, it is impossible to organize a complete spiritual power, let alone fight with the opponent again.

"You didn't lose to me, you lost to yourself." Qingyang obviously knew his plight, so he approached Yuanhao unhurriedly with his arms around him, with a look of ridicule and sarcasm: "Brother thought, as long as you don't practice Isn’t magic skill a magic cultivator? Or do you think that as long as you act like a cultivator, Kunlun will accept you?”

"What do you want to say?" Although Feng Shao's tone was light, his body was like a hundred insects gnawing on him.Even though he has suffered a lot over the years, from Hunyuan thorns to bloody radish, but at this time he was rushed by the evil spirit, and the pain was still unbearable.But he didn't want to show weakness, Yuan Hao was still waiting for him to save him.

Qingyang leaned down, his eyes were strangely bright, and he said word by word: "I mean, no matter how much you look like a cultivator, you can't change the fact that you are a demon cultivator. As long as you are a demon cultivator , with the covenant between the four sects to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, Kunlun will never tolerate you."

"Your noble status as a direct disciple of the first clan, just like that... disappears, and you, too." He casually picked up a touch of ashes that filled the air with his fingertips, and blew lightly.

Of course Feng Shao had heard about the covenant between the four sects, but he didn't expect Qingyang to say this at this time.This kind of words that seemed to attack the opponent's defense made him catch some subtleties.

He sighed softly, and said: "Kunlun has raised me for a hundred years. My teacher is kind, my classmates are friendly, and my suzerain protects me. Without Kunlun, I would not be what I am today. If Kunlun has to do something for the overall situation, I have no hatred."

There was no hypocrisy in these words. Hearing this, Qing Yang sneered, "Pretending to be a fake benevolence and righteousness. I'm afraid you would like to be buried with the whole Kunlun!"

Feng Shao frowned, and also showed a sarcastic smile, his voice was sharp: "Do you think I am you, Junior Brother Yangqing?"

Qingyang's face suddenly changed, Feng Shao saw this change, and couldn't help sneering, he was really dazed by that incident back then.Immediately snorted, looked at him burningly, and said arrogantly: "I have excellent aptitude, and I am the treasure of Kunlun Sect. Kunlun will never deal with me, will never leave me alone, let alone watch me be killed It makes it impossible to survive or die..."

This tone and look clearly contemptuous of him, as if to say——you were punished, framed, left to die, and forced to survive or die because of yourself!Who told you that your aptitude is not good enough, and you are not favored enough in the sect!

No one saved you because no one in this world cares about you except your master, you deserve it!

you deserve it!You deserve to die!

Qingyang's gaze suddenly became distracted, and he suddenly seemed to return to Baopuzong decades ago, that ruthless and cold-blooded Void Returning Sword Cultivator, who wholeheartedly protected his master, while the sect watched coldly from the sidelines, and was greedy for life and afraid of death. , that beautiful but sinister female weapon repairer, and her golden date pit that was so painful that her limbs were almost incinerated... Finally, they all condensed into vultures that could not go away at the bottom of the corpse valley. eat his carrion.

The anger in his heart was raging, and his hands trembled.

This scene was captured in Feng Shao's eyes, knowing that he had succeeded, he did not dare to delay at all, suppressing the severe pain in his body, he quickly sacrificed the pair of acacia mutated spiritual plants.

As soon as Xiaohe Xiaohuan came out, they brought out an extremely strong strange fragrance, which was exactly what they had, and it was very confusing.This incense has been cultivated and refined by He Luan and Feng Shao. Compared with the beauties of Sun Daoren, this incense has a stronger effect. It is not only a natural spring fragrance, it can make the other party fall into hallucinations, and it can even disturb the other party's mind.

If it was normal, they would definitely not be able to do anything to Qingyang.But now... Qingyang obviously has always had a demon in his heart, and he pointed it out sharply, and he himself is the source of Qingyang's hatred, which even induces a mental breakdown.If you don't continue to disturb the other party's mind at this time, when will there be such a good opportunity!

Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a long time, he usually refuses to use them. Now when Shinichi comes on the stage, Xiaohe Xiaohuan immediately shrouds the irritable man who seems to have lost his soul in a vision hallucination.I don't know what Qingyang saw, but in short, the murderous aura was pervasive, and ghostly aura appeared again under the banner of ghosts and bones...

Feng Shao didn't care about anything, he swallowed a few pills of nourishing the body, and even took a few pills of the emergency medicine that He Luan made for him, concentrating all his strength, and he didn't care whether the forced use of spiritual power would cause the second creation of the dharma body and consciousness, he All I know is that when Qingyang finally let go of his hand, he rushed over to grab Yuan Hao back.

run!

The weak Feng Shao put his arms around Yuan Hao, who was still awake, and staggered towards the exit while driving the flying sword.

As long as he gets out of this magic circle, which is the exit of this lost way, he can choose another way at random, and he will escape from Qingyang...

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Feng Shao exhausted almost all his strength to come to the place where he came in with Yuan Hao. Although the edge of this magic circle was easily cut by Chu Hua, it was as difficult as heaven for him.There is a specialization in the art industry, and he really doesn't know how to play!

How to do?How to do?

Drenched in cold sweat and burning with impatience, he searched for all the formation knowledge in his mind, hating that Feng Bai is not here at this time, the classics that Feng Bai read has never been forgotten, he has read a lot of books, and can use them whenever he wants.

"father……"

Yuan Hao in his arms suddenly made a sound, Feng Shao looked down, but saw that he was not awake, although he had taken the soul-fixing elixir, but the effect of the medicine was really hard to bear his little remaining soul breath.At this moment he seemed to be talking in his sleep in a coma, but at least he could talk in his sleep.

Feng Shao was inexplicably relieved in his nervousness, but immediately after hearing Yuan Hao's dream, he became anxious: "Father... Mom and Dad... Chuan Chuan... Come quickly... Come to me, you won't , will not get lost..."

won't get lost...

Feng Shao was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand that was drawing a trick on the magic circle, and wiped his face.Wet the sleeves.

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