Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

"Senior Brother Pei!"

"In charge!"

Pei Jing vomited a mouthful of blood and struggled to stand up with his sword, but before he could stand still, a centipede flew towards him.

His eyes suddenly went black!

The spiritual power in the body circulated crazily among the tendons, and evenly divided broke out a dazzling golden light at the moment of death.

Pei Jing held his sword horizontally in front of him, like a golden trailing meteor, carrying the attack of the walking centipede, and slammed into the city wall again.

The entire city rock that was already crumbling collapsed, and a big hole was opened in the west city gate in an instant.

Seeing this, Leng Wenyan made a decisive decision: "Scatter!"

There was a giant monster staring at it in front of it, and an evil black mist approached quietly in the back. Shen Zhexue turned Shi Yuan into a hug amidst the falling rocks, and several of them jumped up to dodge the boulder falling from the sky.

As the strong wind whizzed by, Shen Zhexue suddenly raised her head, meeting the eyes of the walking centipede.

The monster had a pair of human eyes.

"Master be careful!"

Shi Yuan threw a handful of spirit beads with his backhand, urging his spiritual power to explode one by one, the explosions were deafening, and the earthquake shook three times.

At this moment, a sword energy shot up from under the wall!

"It's evenly divided!" Taiqing disciple exclaimed.

Equally Breaking is worthy of being the legendary sword of the world, and Pei Jing is its recognized master. With the remaining spiritual power, this person and one sword forcibly combined the most powerful move in the Taiqing Sword Art——

A long sword of illusory light with a height of one hundred feet was suspended in the air.

The momentum is magnificent and the spirit is unparalleled.

Standing in the ruins, Yu Ting knew that this was Pei Jing's strongest strike, so he threw out all the talismans that he carried with him.

The talisman seals are like living beings, and they revolve around the lightsaber for a circle, and they are integrated into the magnificent sword edge one after another.

The West City Gate is shining brightly, and its aura is flourishing, just like daytime.

Pei Jing recited the heart-moving formula, and shouted: "Chop—"

The walking centipede seemed to have sensed it, raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, it actually shrunk its legs, and without dodging, went straight to the long sword that was slashing down!

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the majestic smoke wave rushed everyone ten meters away.

The field of vision was obscured by the overwhelming smoke and dust.

Shen Zhexue threw Shi Yuan to the ground, the city wall continued to collapse, thousands of bricks and rocks fell, his back hurt from the falling rocks, and his throat was full of blood.

The spiritual wave is like a wave, even if it can't kill the centipede, it can barely make it temporarily lose its combat power.

At this moment, Pei Jing's eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, her body was shaking, and she was exhausted.

Yu Ting still had the strength to protect himself, he stepped back a few steps, and when he looked up again, the illusory long sword had shattered into thousands of light spots.

This majestic move was really effective, half of the centipede's soft legs were cut off, its body sank to the ground, its round belly sank deeply into the ground, and its soft legs were sweeping anxiously.

Everyone had a moment to breathe.

"Zoo Chi, this thing..." Shen Zhexue panted, coughing the sand out of her throat.

When he was looking at this giant just now, he saw that the pupils of those eyes were white, and he had no vision at all.

The attributes and traits of walking chisels remain unchanged, and aura is the basis for it to distinguish things.

But without the use of spiritual energy, a cultivator is only equivalent to a strong mortal, and he has no power to fight back under a fierce attack.

At this time, the walking centipede was restricted in its movements, and everyone could quickly hide in the pile of rocks beside them, restraining their spiritual energy and disappearing from their tracks.

Shen Zhexue and Shi Yuan rolled and hid behind a fallen pile of rocks.

There were large particles of dust floating in the air, and the faint smell of blood gradually diffused.

His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at Shi Yuan who was ashamed in front of him, "I was wrong..."

Shi Yuan was stunned, and only heard Shen Zhexue's hoarse voice: "I only know to blindly repeat the scriptures, this array... cough cough twin phantoms, artifacts, soul refining, I shouldn't be presumptuous..."

He and Qin Guzhen are the only two monks who understand formations, Qin Guzhen is inconvenient to express his opinion due to his position, so Shen Zhexue said so much.

It was precisely because he acted as the formation cultivator in the team that he did not raise objections when making a decision, and the cultivators took him for acquiescing in the decision.

Leng Wenshu's reminder undoubtedly gave Shen Zhexue a perfect opportunity to be self-consistent, thus causing him to ignore a rule clearly stipulated in all books related to formation cultivation.

"If it is not a last resort, never break the formation with force."

The centipede was struggling to twist its body, and its soft, long-haired legs slapped the ground indiscriminately, making teeth-piercing crackling sounds.

A disciple of Taiqingzong was accidentally swept by the leg wind, and after a muffled grunt, he fell silent.

Branches of the evil current gathered towards them one by one.

But perhaps it was luck in the misfortune, the centipede had a huge body, and its range of activities was close to the evil current, like a tall wall, blocking the spread of the evil mist.

Yet with this monster, they might not make it to the next dawn at all.

In the dim environment, Shi Yuan stroked Shen Zhexue's sleeve, slowly took his hand along the sleeve, and said in a low voice: "But Master, if we can't break this illusion, we won't be able to live in the end, and This monster is connected to the night, we don't understand the formation at all, besides Qin Guzhen, only you can think of a way."

The space behind the rocks was very limited, Shi Yuan was sticking to Shen Zhexue's side, he couldn't breathe well, but he tried his best to suppress his panting.

"Master, someone has to come up with a solution, don't look back, think about it now..."

He pressed Shen Zhexue's hand hard, "You are the only apprentice."

In the smoke and dust, Shen Zhexue saw that monster finally crawled out, looking around with a pair of gray eyes on top of its head.

With a lump in his throat, he stared at the huge monster, "There is a person in this monster."

The appearance of human organs on the body of the variant can only show that this person has abandoned everything and chose to exist as another kind of creature.

Shen Zhexue was thinking about the information they already knew.

What else is missing?

Will the few words left by Leng Wenshu at the critical moment have other deeper meanings?

... Fragments, broken with force.

"Master?" Shi Yuan called him.

Shen Zhexue suddenly asked: "Do you think there will be fragments of mirrors in the stomach of this monster?"

"What?" Shi Yuan didn't hear clearly, and Shen Zhexue gradually cleared up her thoughts, "This is a twin mirror array, and the people in the daytime swallowed the fragments, maybe it's not just hinting at the mirror array, but alluding to the inside of the 'belly' fragments'."

"Fragments, the common people are not the conditions for turning black and white, but fragments are."

Shi Yuan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and Lie Xing's aura was gradually dissipating. He tried his best to speak, "Master, you mean to use this broken piece to bring us back to daylight?"

Zouchi are all dark and viscous, and their fragments are easy to hide, but such a large number of monsters are just the combination of fragments.

"The mirror is inside him."

Shen Zhexue gritted her teeth and said: "If he is really a mountain ghost, it is impossible for him to let himself become like this. Those eyes are his own retreat for the people. The artifact gathers spirits, and the fragments are in... the eyes inside."

Shi Yuan took out a conch-shaped spiritual weapon from the storage bracelet, brushed his palm against the sharp rock, and blood gushed out immediately.

The conch shone with light, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and the aura was still being weakened.

Shi Yuan's hands and feet were cold, and he leaned back as if he lost his strength.

Shen Zhexue supported him, and when he touched his hand, his apprentice's body temperature was no longer that of a living person.

Shi Yuan handed the sound transmission conch to Shen Zhexue, and smiled reassuringly: "Master, tell them your conjecture."

Several people in Taiqing Hanshan were racking their brains to find life, and suddenly heard a voice transmission, "Everyone..."

He finished his speech with only a few words, but the monks were stunned.

Yu Ting naturally couldn't trust Shen Zhexue, but looked at Qin Guzhen who was protected under his arms, "Is this okay?"

Qin Gu really thought about it for a moment, and finally said firmly: "It's extremely dangerous, but it's doable."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, "I found the mirror, and I can use 'Travel' to help it activate immediately."

"Did you think of it a long time ago?" Yu Ting couldn't understand her better, so he asked harshly.

The emperor's son Jiangxi is good at divination and calculation, with the goal of spying on the future, and has a lot of research on the secret method of time.

This "trace to the source" is one of them, it can not only trace the source of the spell, but also fight back with force.

Compared with Shen Zhexue, Qin Guzhen, the emperor's descendant, actually has more unique insights into the formation.

But after she realized that it was a mirror array, she was a little out of her mind.

So with distracted mind, he failed to see through the key point.

She didn't dare to say much, because the mirror array gave her an increasingly familiar feeling.

Under the Shuizhou Hall where the emperor descended, her master Xiangjun once said to her: "Guzhen, there are many mirrors, and the yin and yang are reversed. Such a teacher's spiritual mirror is more subtle than those mirrors of Jingjun? Even if he has It is also difficult to break through the mirror of being a teacher."

It was these few moments of trance that made her mood erratic.

At this moment, after hearing Shen Zhexue's reasoning, Qin Guzhen was overwhelmed with emotion.

She claims to be smart, but she is always entangled in emotional matters. Back then, the teacher told her that she would eventually be burdened by emotions and end up wronging others and herself.

She didn't believe it at first, but now she has to be convinced.

Now that she has returned to her senses, she said, "Suyou can only condense one palm, and I need to use your aura. Besides, which eye does this monster hide the mirror in?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Pei Jing's voice came from the other side of the sound transmission conch, "I can't care, I can only gamble."

Pei Jing and Tuesday hid behind the same rock, and Tuesday asked: "This is really terrible. Can this big black bug obey us and let Fellow Daoist Qin poke its eyes?"

He grabbed the purple tassel on the Yuanmu sword and wrapped it around his finger.

Pei Jing swallowed the blood in his throat, and said intermittently: "The Chiyou Locking Evil Formation may be useful."

Seeing Qin Guzhen's statement, Hanshan Yuting immediately shouted back: "If so, we Hanshan disciples will fully cooperate."

Shen Zhexue squeezed Shi Yuan's hand, and took advantage of the situation to hold his wrist, trying to replenish his spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, Shi Yuan broke away from Shen Zhexue.

On his skin, the lines of the hibiscus tree used to make puppets have emerged.

The aura is almost unable to maintain this illusory shell.

Shi Yuan leaned on the stone pile, half-closed his eyes and said to Shen Zhexue: "Master, be careful."

At the same time, he handed something from the red bracelet and slowly closed his eyes.

Shen Zhexue condensed the spiritual energy in Shi Yuan's heart, wiped away the blood from her mouth, and walked out of the boulder of shelter.

The disciples of Hanshan Taiqing who still had combat power moved closer to Qin Guzhen's direction.

Shen Zhexue slowly moved forward close to the edge of the evil fog.

His spiritual power can't help much, but it can be used to deal with evil currents.

He thought about luring this monster into the evil mist, but from the night before, those walking ants were not afraid of the evil fog. Although the big centipede in front of him was transformed from a human, it also possessed the characteristics of those walking ants.

Now they don't know how much mind this black bug has left, once it finds out that the monks are afraid of the evil mist, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

Pei Jing forcibly sent his spiritual power into the deuce.

The sword of the sword cultivator is one with the monk, even if a sword spirit is born, he will never unilaterally ask for the sword master's aura.

However, it is a bottomless pit right now, and we can only rely on Pei Jing's supply.

Taiqing Zong's Chiyou Suoxie Formation requires one person to be the leader, and the method of being the leader is secreted by the elders of the sect. If other disciples force the leader, their aura will retrograde and explode and die.

Pei Jing is desperate.

Handed the edge wood sword to him on Tuesday, "You take my edge wood, this wood may help you."

Pei Jing was puzzled, so the other party forced the wooden sword into his hand.

In an instant, Pei Jing felt a ray of clear spiritual breath flowing down the hand holding the sword to the whole body, and the pain in the internal organs and tendons disappeared.

Pei Jing looked at him in surprise, and said on Tuesday: "My aura is stagnant and my meridians are damaged. I rely on this baby to relieve the pain. I will lend it to you now, and remember to return it when the time comes."

Pointing to Pei Jing's sleeve again, he said, "But you can borrow the clear water for me."

The sword light lit up, and just as the voice fell, a strong wind blew up behind the rocks.

That's a sign that the centipede is going crazy.

No more words on Tuesday, and flew away with Shui Qingqian in hand.

He was like a shuttle among the rocks, holding a purple sword tassel in his hand, and came to the unconscious Shi Yuan.

Pei Jing reconciled with several juniors and juniors, and the disciples of the Taiqing had a tacit understanding, and they recited the heart formula of Chiyousuoxiezhen.

The aura surged from all directions, and the centipede finally sensed the aura, its soft legs were like long whips, and it whipped in all directions——

Several disciples of Hanshan rushed out from the side, and moved the eight Taoist friends of Taiqing who were performing spells out of their place.

Although the method of locking evil is powerful, it has a fatal weakness.

In the process of reciting the formula, these formation eyes must gather spiritual power and gather breath.

This means that they cannot even do the most basic defense.

Fortunately, disciple Hanshan knew that he couldn't beat this monster, but he managed to dodge a few attacks with others.

The big battle was about to start, and the eight members of Taiqingzong were living targets, and they were led by Hanshan and others to avoid them.

In just a few breaths, it was already dangerous and thrilling.

Among them, Lexiu squeezed the formula with both hands, and was resisted by Hanshan's kitchen repairer on his shoulders, screaming and condensing into a formation, not to mention how painful it was.

Leng Wenyan was about to occupy Ganyan by himself, but saw Pei Jing split the wooden sword in one hand and the other, pushing her to the left.

Pei Jing was lucky enough to make the formation, and the formation was established, and a large group of flames rose from the ground under the feet of Gan, and the ghostly fire seemed to be like a long chain, connecting the eight Taiqing disciples.

Seeing that the time is ripe, Pei Jing said: "Chiyou shrinks the evil formation, get up—!"

The overwhelming cold fire ignited from the circle surrounded by eight monks.

The centipede's actions were restrained again, and it was on the verge of rage. It only sensed spiritual energy surging in all directions, so it stopped trying to distinguish it, but turned around and rushed in one direction!

As the name suggests, the evil locking formation can temporarily lock even evil currents, and it is one of the top blocking formations in the world.

Originally, it was not a problem to lock this monster, but many people present were injured, even the strongest Pei Jing was seriously injured, so the strength of this evil lock array is naturally far inferior to before.

However, the monster came crashing in Pei Jing's direction, and Sun Liang, who led him away, yelled loudly.

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Pei Jing sprayed blood from his heart on the deuce, and the Excalibur opened a barrier as if feeling something, and unexpectedly blocked the monster's leg wind forcibly!

Seeing that Pei Jing, who was in the main formation, was at the end of his strength, Leng Wenyan said loudly: "—Hurry up! Qin Guzhen!"

Qin Guzhen flew into the battle, and with one hand, she made a formula and landed on the top and back of the walking centipede.

But the centipede was clearly insane, Qin Guzhen squeezed the spiritual power distributed by the fellow Taoists, and was shaken four or five meters away by the centipede's violently shaking body.

If it fell, she would immediately make the centipede's legs twist into pieces.

Qin Guzhen looked back subconsciously, and saw that Yu Ting, who had just agreed to help her, was still standing outside the fire circle, and the rising flames made her unable to see Yu Ting's expression clearly.

The deep love in the past was just a dream, but now, she seems to have really woken up.

Qin Guzhen gritted her teeth, and activated the forbidden technique of Emperor Jiangxi from her palm.

The sharp and strange cry of the centipede echoed in Langfeng City.

Affected by the forbidden technique, it actually wanted to curl up into a ball in an instant. Qin Guzhen saw the needles and finally jumped to the place where the eyes of the white bead were.

Two gray and white eyes are on the top of the centipede's head, reflecting the bloody sky blankly.

Qin Guzhen chanted: "Going backward, it means—"

But when he heard a sudden sharp sound, Sun Liang, who was guarding the cadre, threw away Pei Jing and suddenly launched an attack!

A long nail in the sleeve came out through the air, and went straight to Qin Gu's vitals!

Changes happen in the blink of an eye.

puff--

There was another whistling sound, and a spar infused with spiritual energy shot out quickly, colliding with the spike in mid-air!

Ding--!

Shen Zhexue fell to her knees with a puff, holding the short crossbow in Shi Yuan's red bracelet in her hand.

But just now he saw that when the spike came, the soft legs on the right side of the walking centipede stood up together, trying to cover the white pupil on the right.

He said loudly, "The right eye!"

Even if it has degenerated like a low-intelligence animal, it will still unconsciously protect its vitals in times of crisis.

A completely different spiritual energy swayed from Qin Guzhen's palm.

"Going backwards is to travel backwards—"

Yu Ting saw that the momentum had been achieved, broke into the formation and slapped Sun Liang away, turned around and passed his spiritual energy to Qin Guzhen.

The other disciples of Hanshan also sent spiritual energy to Qin Guzhen, and with the support of sufficient spiritual energy, the Forbidden Traveling Technique was brought into full play.

The dense cracking sound came from the sky.

Shen Zhexue also exhausted her physical strength, and finally sat down on the ground under the suddenly bright sky.

Day and night turned again.

Both Xie Liu and the walking centipede faded away, and a figure fell out of the virtual walking centipede's body.

On Tuesday, I got Shiyuan's Zisui Chuanyin, and I have been on standby for a long time.

He waved the clear water in his hand, and cut off Shi Yuan's arm with a sword!

The star puppet is made of the Shenmu Fusang, the most spiritual thing in the world, originally for collecting souls, and it is also the best at suppressing souls.

With the help of the spiritual power contained in the sacred tree, Tuesday threw the branch-like hibiscus vigorously——

when--

The figure was firmly nailed to the tower!

"Ugh..."

Because of the feeling of severed flesh and blood, Shi Yuan recovered a little bit of consciousness.

He hadn't felt the pain of being cut off with half of his arm, but he saw a thousand beams of winter sun falling on the world.

In a trance, there seemed to be a voice in my ear.

The voice seemed real and not real, like an echo from a dream.

The young man who spoke seemed to be in the right mood, and the ending sound raised, but it made people feel heartbroken for no reason.The man said: "I don't call it that, Xiang is my master's surname, and Gu Chun is my sword."

"As for our real name, I have known it not long ago. Now that I recognize you as my apprentice, I will tell you my real name. Xiao Weisheng must help Master to keep it secret."

Then a chuckle.

The frost is thawing, and the spring is beginning to sprout.

"Ahem, listen up, my teacher's surname is Shen, and the double character is Zhexue."

"The branches are full of snow, why don't you return to spring. Shen Zhexue, this is my name."

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Shen Zhexue: Nima!Is this a cover letter?

Shi Yuan: Master, who is that Weisheng?Am I not your only kissing apprentice?