"But I just want you to die, what should I do?"

After saying this, Lou Hua's hand resting on the armrest of the throne slowly tightened.

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and when the spiritual flow passed through his meridians, it brought a pain like a blunt knife cutting flesh, but when he expressed it, he only frowned slightly.

He was too overdrawn in the battle with Xiang Liu, and before he recovered, another problem followed.

More and more spiritual power was withdrawn from his body.

He has a smile on his face until now, but the fact is that he can't even stand up now.

"Let's not talk about this, let's talk about other things, Master Jiuying. Why did you create so many half-demons?"

Lou Hua joked about herself:

"Am I a good medicinal material that is perfect and nourishing? Please spend so much effort to study it."

Jiuying opened his mouth, but the next moment, his voice paused, as if he realized something was wrong.

Lou Hua seemed to talk too much today, it's not like him.

His behavior seems to be...

Delay the time.

Thinking of this, Jiuying's eyes froze.

Seeing his expression, Lou Hua slightly curled the corners of her lips:

"You finally reacted?"

Jiuying knew that she had been tricked, and her eyes widened suddenly.

He wanted to go forward, but the black vines that grew out of the ground had already locked his wrists like steel.

"What tricks are you playing again!" Jiuying said angrily:

"You and Xiangliu are both wounded. If my guess is correct, you are at the end of your strength now. Can you recover from your injuries by delaying this time?!"

"Of course not."

While speaking, a bloodstain slowly dripped from the bottom of Lou Hua's nose, but he didn't pay much attention and wiped it off casually.

Then, he brought up another matter that was out of reach:

"Master Jiuying, after all, maybe I should call you a mentor. I don't know if you still remember, when I first learned the formation technique, you praised me for my extraordinary talent."

As he spoke, he took out a peach blossom from the storage ring and played with it on his fingertips.

At that moment, the Palace of Weiyu suddenly shook violently.

Afterwards, the roof collapsed, and the Palace of Weiyu was reduced to ruins in an instant, leaving only the Jiuying protected by the protective barrier and the painting on the throne.

It was only at this moment that Jiuying realized that over the entire Dark Fragrance Valley, hundreds of Kongming lanterns had appeared at some point.

Those lights seem to be frozen in mid-air, floating in motion.The light they emit is not like the color of candle flames, but each carries aura of different colors.

The lights are all over the sky, strategically placed, like...

Formation!

"Thank you, High Priest, for your teaching."

Lou Hua suddenly laughed.

There was no one around at the moment, only his laughter echoed in Jiuying's ears, like the sound of a life-threatening bell.

Lou Hua's eyes instantly turned scarlet, he almost gritted his teeth, and said word by word:

"I have learned the magic circle with people as the eyes. I also ask the high priest to teach me a thing or two!"

When he was in Taoyuan Village, Lou Hua saw the shadow of the high priest from the way he set up the formation, and it was at that time that he confirmed that the high priest was Jiuying.

Later, he wanted to try it for himself anyway, not just for the momentary false beauty in the illusion.

There is a more important reason.

He wanted to know how the magic circle with people as the eyes of the formation was done.

No one can teach him, so he tries it himself.

Jiuying has a deep knowledge of formations, if he wants to use formations to deal with him, the usual methods will probably not work.Furthermore, his formations were all taught by Jiuying. If you want to beat him, you have to play some new tricks to have a chance.

Therefore, after understanding the formation in Taoyuan Village, he figured it out and changed the formation used as a seal into a killing formation.

I am the eye of the formation, connected with all the lights full of prayers in the Dark Fragrance Valley.

It can be regarded as giving him this "mentor" to hand in the last answer sheet.

The Kongming lanterns in the night sky burst into dazzling light one after another, almost turning the eternal night of Dark Fragrance Valley into day.

Those rays of light gathered together from one point to another, and finally turned into a beam of light, penetrating Jiuying's body.

Afterwards, the black robe on Jiuying's body was shattered inch by inch, revealing a face covered with burns.

There is almost no complete piece of skin on that face, and it still looks hideous at this moment.He seemed to be smiling, and the next moment, he let out a hoarse bird song.

A huge monster with nine heads spread its wings and flew high into the sky, as if trying to escape from the killing array, but the light kept tightly wrapping around his body, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Jiuying has a deep knowledge of formations, so he naturally knows the principle of removing the eyes first when breaking the formation.

The nine-headed monster swooped down from mid-air, and its target was the Louhua in the ruins!

But Lou Hua didn't panic at all, he closed his eyes lightly, and leaned on the throne as if he was very tired.

A flash of hatred flashed in Jiuying's eyes.

He screamed again, but at the moment when he was about to touch Lou Hua, a black flood dragon pounced and bit off one of Jiuying's heads.

Jiuying's cultivation level was originally far inferior to Xiangliu's, and now he was dragged back by the killing array, and for a while he couldn't even stand up to the mere black flood dragon's attack.

And Wu Qing was more like going crazy, attacking fiercely, almost every bite and claw fell on Jiuying's vitals.

At the same time, the residents of Dark Fragrance Valley all saw this wonderful scene.

Little Morning Glory rubbed her eyes, and casually asked a person beside her:

"Am I wrong? Why are these lights so bright, why is the Palace of Weiyu collapsed, why is Lord Wuqing fighting with the bird?"

Xu Wang shrugged:

"I'm just a coolie rug, I don't know anything."

On Qingyang Mountain, Lian Yao stood on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the Dark Fragrance Valley with a magic weapon.

In her hand, she carried a natal lamp with extremely weak light.

On the cliff on the other side of the Ranmo River, a person leaned against a tree with his hands folded, looking at the chaos in the distance, and pointing his fingers impatiently.

The feather fragments dropped by Jiuying fell like rain.

Lou Hua sneezed, originally he was extremely tired, and just wanted to close his eyes to rest for a while, but in the next moment, a strange but powerful breath came over without warning.

Feeling that aura, Ying Long, who had been sleeping in Louhua Consciousness Sea, suddenly woke up.

A golden light came from the direction of Ranmo River.

Just being swept by the remaining power of the light, Wuqing flew out uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.

In the next instant, hundreds of ever-burning lamps in the sky exploded one after another, and the light that illuminated the entire Dark Fragrance Valley gradually dimmed.

The coercion belonging to the ancient ferocious beasts descended quietly, almost overwhelming all the little monsters in Dark Fragrance Valley.

But fortunately, that light seemed unwilling to stay here, and also unwilling to care about them.

It only entangled Jiuying's huge body, and then left the place at an extremely fast speed.

Dark Fragrance Valley returned to calm again, but the shadow of the powerful coercion just now has not dissipated for a long time.

Wu Qing changed back into a human body, he got up from the ground, he seemed to be injured, but insisted on coming to Lou Hua's side and knelt down, bowed his head and said:

"Master, I'm sorry, it's a subordinate..."

Lou Hua raised her hand in a silent gesture:

"Very well, little blind man. Take me home."

Wu Qing nodded.

He stood up and hugged Lou Hua.

"It's over, free, I won..."

Lou Hua closed her eyes and murmured as if talking to herself.

But is it really over?

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ying Long's voice is rare and serious:

"Baby..."

Lou Hua didn't want to listen to his tricks, so he hurriedly replied:

"Jin Ji."

"Yeah." Ying Long is very familiar with Jin Jie's aura, and he will never admit his mistake.

At the same time, another guess quietly arose in his mind:

"Baby, I've thought about it for the past two days. In our time, no matter it was a mythical beast or a strange beast, it was born with a heart, and then day after day it was nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, and the flow of spiritual power was transformed into a divine soul. It is used to mobilize spiritual power. This mode seems to have the same effect as the half-demon."

After hearing Ying Long's words, Lou Hua recalled what Jiu Ying and Xiang Liu had said.

They said that as long as he is obedient, they can give him strength comparable to that of Jin Jie.

Lou Hua naturally knew that there was deceit in the words, but as long as he thought about it along the way, he could guess their intentions:

"You mean, they want to make my body strong enough to be the body of a certain alien beast in the future?"

Ying Long said in a deep voice: "Probably so. In addition, Xiangliu Jiuying has worked for Jin Jie since ten thousand years ago, and the aura of the uninvited guest just now is also related to Jin Jie. The guy who needs to borrow your body to rebirth is probably him."

Hearing this, Lou Hua chuckled lightly:

"It's a beautiful idea."

"Why don't you care at all, they are greedy for your body." Ying Long also joked with him.

"Because I have no heart." Lou Hua sighed slightly, and lowered her voice:

"Stop talking, let them do whatever they like, let me sleep for a while."

His old wounds were not healed and he added new ones, plus the huge formation just now, the consumption of himself can be imagined.

Ying Long silently used his spiritual sense to repair his damaged heart, coaxing:

"Well, sleep. Good night."

On the other side of the dyed ink river.

A slender man walked in the forest, holding one of the necks of the nine-headed monsters in his hand, and walked slowly forward.

The huge body of the monster rubbed against the ground and made a harsh sound. His body knocked down many saplings and dragged a crooked trace on the ground.

The man walked for a while, and when he reached an open space, he threw Jiuying aside like trash.

Jiuying fell to the ground, and his figure gradually transformed into a human.

He was dressed in a tattered black robe, his face and body were covered with blood, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he said weakly:

"Master, it's useless to be a subordinate..."

"You are quite useless."

The man sighed, and what came out was a bright youthful voice:

"But it's not your fault, I didn't expect that guy Lou Hua to grow to such a degree."

The man said to himself:

"You are useless, but fortunately your sister is still useful, she said she smelled Bai Ze... I should have thought of it earlier. Lou Hua is useless, just find a chance to kill it, if I knew it earlier, You shouldn't have let him go in the first place, so as to save you so much trouble later on."

Listening to what he said, Jiuying didn't forget to add:

"Listen to the leader's orders. The subordinates will devote themselves to the leader and die..."

"Thorn-"

Before Jiuying finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by the sound of tearing flesh and blood.

"Then go to die."

The speed of the man's attack was so fast that it was almost invisible, he flexed his fingers and pierced Jiuying's chest.

Afterwards, he stirred for a while, and took out something from Jiuying's wound.

The half of the man's exposed forearm was white and slender, surrounded by a layer of poisonous gas, which isolated the blood for him.

The thing in his palm was shining with platinum light, if Lou Hua was present, he would be able to find that it was very similar to Yinglong's spirit.

Jiuying's eyes widened, his body quickly withered and weathered, and finally turned into a pile of yellow sand.

Before he died, he heard the man's casual words:

"I borrowed half of my soul, but it's still so useless, so let's return it."

As he said that, the man didn't look at Jiuying again.

He took half of the soul into his mouth, and then stretched contentedly.

A night wind blew, and the hood took off his head.

The man wore a silver mask, and his golden eyes shone slightly in the moonlight.

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