Master, he is nice and soft

Seeing the person coming, Elder Li Mu's expression flashed with disgust, but Jiang Yan and He Xingzhang ignored this, let alone Ruan Lingyu.

But she wouldn't be a Merry Fairy if she cared.

Beside Ruan Lingyu, there seemed to be no female cultivators from Linxian County. She jumped into the snow at the base of the wall in a nonchalant manner, covered half of her legs with snow slag, and then walked over .

At first glance, I thought the courtyard was peaceful and peaceful.

During this period, the ringing of the blood bell array has not stopped, even if no one touches the magic circle, but the silver bell on Ruan Lingyu seems to have the blood pressure on the blood bell, obviously it is an ordinary clear ring, just like a demon The sound piercing the ear is sonorous and powerful in the ethereal ringtone.

Ruan Lingyu finally walked two steps away from Jiang Yan, she didn't lift her skirt, she directly stepped over the black line with her feet, the blood bells jingled from the hem of her clothes.

"Xiaoyan, are you here too?"

She clasped Jiang Yan's shoulders, gave a good hug to the familiar brothers, threw out a few talisman papers and flew into the fog in the room in front of her, followed by the screams of several dead bodies.

"Can you not touch the blood lead of the blood bell formation casually? We don't know the cultivation level of the people who set up the formation. If we act recklessly, the whole army may be wiped out."

Li Mu's tone was colder than the snow on the ground.

Ah, is Ruan Lingyu a scumbag again? ?

But now is not the time to discuss this kind of issue that Shen Lian will definitely be interested in. The blood bell formation is indeed not to be underestimated.

Harmful, back then, his majestic future master of both medicine and poison, Master Chengye's favorite little apprentice, was injured by a blood bell array that seemed ordinary at first glance.

However, he only knew that his soul was first injured by the blood bell array, and it seemed that the details related to the damage to his soul did not come back to his head along with the other memories that belonged entirely to him.

His memory is still somewhat incomplete, although it is not much, but it seems that they are all things that should be more important.

He lowered his head to look at the black strings with black bells that appeared around him. Ruan Lingyu took a step back and retracted the foot in the red boot, so that Jiang Yan could see as much of the blood bell array as possible.

"How are you?" She lowered her voice and approached Jiang Yan's ear.

Ruan Lingyu was tall and tall, and Jiang Yan had a bad habit of hunchback. She just turned her head slightly to get close to Jiang Yan's ear, and her hot breath hit Jiang Yan's almost frozen ear.

The Merry Fairy is like a big stove, he thought suddenly.

"I'm fine..." Jiang Yan shook his head, "When did you come? And this blood bell formation?"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, making the bells of the Blood Bell Array ring, and the mist in the room rushed out of the door and rushed towards the four people in the courtyard.

"Concentrate!"

Li Mu yelled, the other three quickly adjusted their breath and concentrated, Ruan Lingyu raised her hand and cast a barrier for everyone.

Seriously speaking, the blood bell array is not dangerous, because its own effect is only to use the resentment of the corpses in the array to generate fog to disturb people's minds, as long as one can keep calm and concentrated in the fog, it can be dealt with.

However, that bloody palace that was destroyed 800 years ago once had a palace master who was cruel and ruthless and loved to study those cruel and bloodthirsty spells. Naturally, the Blood Bell Formation has undergone great changes in his hands.

The palace lord improved the small magic circle that could only be used to harass and stop intruders into a large killing circle that would have a narrow escape if he was not careful!

Ruan Lingyu pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes with sharp lines vigilantly looked at the gradually engulfing fog.

The snow did not know when it stopped, and the clouds covered the sun too tightly, so we could only judge from the gradually darkening sky around us that it was going to be night.

The fog of the blood bell formation is unavoidable, if you want to break through the formation, you must enter the fog. Right now, the fog of the blood bell formation does not feel dangerous to her, but she will never underestimate the isolation of sight after experiencing the previous things of fog.

At this moment, she could only hear her own breathing, and Jiang Yan, who was close at hand just now, seemed to have disappeared out of thin air without a sound, and she couldn't help being distracted for a while.

I don't know if Xiaoyan can handle the blood bell array.

And the situation in Jiang Yan at the moment is really not that good.

Because he was worried that a medical practitioner running around would cause unnecessary trouble to the other three people, and because he was psychologically uncomfortable with the blood bell formation, Jiang Yan stood there without moving, just opened his eyes and tried to get out of the surrounding area. See something in the dense fog.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, the sound of his heartbeat seemed to rush out of his chest without authorization, hitting him from all directions.

There were some sporadic memory fragments flashing back in his mind, Jiang Yan was tortured until his head ached, and he was afraid that making a sound would cause changes, so he tore his lips, and the blood with the smell of iron seeped into his mouth. The things that made him dizzy were suppressed a little.

"Your soul actually reacted to the blood bell array?"

An unfamiliar voice came from the surrounding white mist, and Jiang Yan's body stood on end, his heartbeat stopped for a second when he heard the voice.

That voice definitely could not be from Senior Brother Yan and Elder Li Mu, let alone Ruan Lingyu and He Xingzhang. If you listen carefully, it can be considered deep and pleasant. Unfortunately, Jiang Yan has no time to dwell on this kind of voice at this time. matter.

He was suppressing his fear to observe his surroundings, when he felt a sharp blow on his back, the familiar stinging pain was sent back to his brain through his flesh and blood, Jiang Yan was unstable, and he followed the attacking path directly behind him. The strength fell to the ground with only a thin layer of snow, and the rough and uneven gravel road scraped off a layer of skin from his palm.

However, this pain could no longer attract Jiang Yan's attention. He opened his mouth and let out a silent cry of pain from his throat. The wound on his back was bleeding profusely, and soon soaked his entire back.

It hurts terribly.

Before Jiang Yan got up, he felt that someone was pulling his hair and grabbed him. The almost overwhelming pain almost made him howl his lungs out.

However, the yard was still silent.

Stepping on the snow layer at his feet, He Xingzhang instinctively felt that something was wrong, but there was no change at the moment, and he could even hear Jiang Yan's footsteps beside him.

But what happened to the strange feeling in his heart that was becoming more and more difficult to ignore?

No, no, the blood bell formation was originally intended to create illusions for those who entered the formation. Once he entered the formation, there was no guarantee that what he saw or heard was true!

The sound of Jiang Yan's footsteps continued, but He Xingzhang only felt chills all over his body.

Jiang Yan is a medical practitioner. Even if he has practiced swordsmanship for several years, and the human soul is uncertain, and his spirit is damaged, among these few people, no matter how you look at it, the formation will be the first to choose to strike.

The current situation of Jiang Yan...

But the blood bell array couldn't break through the array violently, even if he could break through the fog and phantom around him with a single sword, he couldn't really get out of the illusion, let alone find Jiang Yan.

Where is the eye?

Or... where would the bloody setter be? !

Trying to calm down, He Xingzhang closed his eyes to sense the flow of spiritual power in the formation, trying to find out the difference.

The spiritual power in the courtyard was almost negligible, and it seemed that only the main room they were facing was so full of spiritual power that it was hard to ignore.

But if so...

He tried hard to recall every detail since they stepped into this yard.

If the formation is activated after the door is broken, it proves that the eye of the blood bell formation is indeed in this room, but the place where the eye of the blood bell formation is located , He didn't believe that Yan Huajing would walk in without feeling.

It is also impossible for the blood bell array to create the illusion of Yan Huajing. If there is no spiritual power from this person circulating in the array, the blood bell array cannot create the illusion of a living person.

Who was Yan Huajing, how could he die in such a short period of time.

So there is no doubt that the blood bell array was triggered as soon as they stepped into the courtyard door, and the main room was just a target to attract their attention.

But in this way, where will the eyes be?

After rowing the main house and the courtyard, there are still four rooms left on the east and west sides. I am afraid that the time left for him is not enough for him to try one by one. It is worse.

So he had to rely on his own strength to hit the target with one blow.

You can't rush to disturb the three cover rooms, otherwise you just need to let Ta Xie break through the four rooms at once.

From the looks of the four rooms at this moment, even the dilapidated screens on the windows are all exactly the same.

He is now restricted by this blinding method, and his consciousness cannot detect the illusion on the house, so he can only desperately recall what happened just now, trying to find some clues.

The beads on his wrist suddenly lit up.

It was fleeting, but He Xingzhang captured this subtle trace.

Jiang Yan is in danger!

He put Jiang Yan in danger again, and it was still in a dangerous formation like the Blood Bell Formation.

He Xingzhang's originally calm heart suddenly became extremely chaotic.

again...

Gritting his teeth, he slowly turned around and tested the position where he was standing when the beads were lit up just now, trying to find out where Jiang Yan was now with the green light that almost suffocated him.

If you just think of yourself, then the green light shouldn't go out so quickly, there must be something else. Jiang Yan is the one who set up this little trick, and it must be Jiang Yan who wants to send him some message .

Fortunately, he was right.

His face was stuck to the dirty ground stained with his own blood and someone's old blood stains. The wound on his back showed no sign of hemostasis. His white clothes were almost soaked through. The strength to take a breath was gone, and he hung his mouth to guide the spiritual power in his body to send a message to the bracelet he gave to He Xingzhang at that time.

If He Xingzhang doesn't find him soon, he will become a dead body in this magic circle for others to use.

He propped his eyelids up hard, and a black-and-black man stood outside the formation, looking down at him as he was dying.