Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

In front of it, finally, a group of jet black appeared vaguely, huge and gloomy, surrounded by black demonic energy, surging like a sea of ​​clouds.

Although Li Qinghong only had a rough grasp of the formation, he could see the clue: "It's very fierce."

Yuan Qinghang stared inside: "Wait."

He didn't go in immediately, he quickly inspected the mountain along the outside of the formation, and said: "Go in."

As the last grand finale, it must be the fierce battle.

However, judging from its appearance, it is a common large-scale Yin-gathering formation, and it was arranged by the masters of Dabi, so the danger must be controllable.

The two raised their spirits and stepped into the formation cautiously.

As soon as he entered the battle, it was a bone-chilling cold.

It was the middle of the night, and everything that was full of yin and qi seemed to have vitality, and it was noisy in all directions.

The two quickly passed through the forest and rushed to the center of the formation below.

Sure enough, there are already people fighting fiercely, and not a few.

Groups of torches were scattered in the valley, and all kinds of evil things kept rushing out from the surrounding darkness, screaming and biting at everyone.

There are huge mountain ghosts, the corpses of spirit beasts that have been corrupted for many years, and formed groups of demonic energy, all kinds of things, and in the middle of the formation, there are dozens of disciples in different costumes.

The Yin Gathering Formation is really powerful. Although there are hundreds of people below who are constantly fighting, there are still a large number of evil spirits and evil spirits attracted to them, and they are continuously replenished.

Yuan Qinghang looked intently, and there were all acquaintances in the field.

Not only Yuwenli and Tantai's family were already on a killing spree, but also the group of disciples in yellow shirts from Lingwu Hall that they met at the beginning.

Li Qinghong was suddenly confused: "Hey, why don't the monsters in the formation have scoring beads on them?"

Yuan Qinghang narrowed his eyes and quickly figured out the truth.

This is the most central Yin-gathering formation, which can attract countless evil spirits. It is impossible for the grandmaster who set up the formation to find them all in advance and bind the scoring beads.

Then there is only one way left, that is, as long as you kill the evil spirits in the formation, you can score points!

Sure enough, a little observation confirmed this.

As long as any evil creature in the formation is killed, according to the strength or weakness, there will be light spots on the waist cards of the disciples in the formation, some are high and some are low, and there are no scoring beads on all the evil creatures.

"There's no other way, let's kill!" He sighed, and took the lead to rush out.

He opened his hand, and several rays of light pierced through the air, hitting the throat of a mountain ghost, and the silver lock in the fan flew out at the same time, crushing the carrion of a wild fox.

Li Qinghong also rushed out, a cloud of poisonous smoke dissipated, instantly felling a piece of undead beasts, Yuan Qinghang quickly made up the final blow, and the score increased rapidly.

As soon as they appeared, many people on the field noticed that the two groups of Yuwen's family and Tantai's family unexpectedly coincided with each other, and they all quietly turned around, keeping the battlefield away from them.

Seeing it from the corner of Yuan Qinghang's eyes, he was very depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

There are more and more evil things in the arena, killing them endlessly, and there is almost no need to fight with others.

However, this kind of situation of wanton killing is beneficial to a big family with a large number of people, but it is difficult for him and Li Qinghong to take advantage of it.

After killing for a while, Li Qinghong finally came to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: "What should I do? I can't keep up with the score!"

Yuan Qinghang shook his head with a wry smile: "Let's go with the flow."

They are fighting, and others are also fighting. Even if they are sure to kill a little more, how can they guarantee that they can surpass those big families?

Not to mention that those two families are quite taboo towards him, so they just avoid him, so what can he do?

...Just why, he was still vaguely uneasy?

On the edge of the big formation, a small sect didn't dare to approach the center to compete with the big family for points, and was killing some small evil spirits on the periphery.

Just after killing a few mountain charms, suddenly, there was a hazy mist in the distance, and there was a strange glimmer of light in it.

"Senior brother, there are prey over there, hurry up!" a person shouted excitedly.Immediately, they flew together and ran towards the thick fog.

The dense fog didn't stay still, but drifted towards them head-on.

A disciple who was at the front rushed into the thick fog: "What is it? Look at me..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the things in front of him in shock.

A person.

A dead man with bony bones and black hair hanging from his head, covering his entire face!

In his hand, no, it was in its hand, holding a long sword that had already decayed, dragging it silently on the ground, exuding a trace of black air.

In the mountain chosen by Shuzong Dabi, there are only carrion corpses of wild animals and mountain ghosts and wild ghosts. How could it be possible to put the dead souls of monks in?

It is not only disrespectful to the dead to disturb the monks who are sleeping forever, what's more, this is where the spiritual mountain of the Cangqiong Sect is located, so where did the lonely ghosts come from, and they were summoned by the Yin Gathering Formation?

He was about to open his mouth to exclaim, when the skeleton monk opposite suddenly raised his hand.

The black long sword slashed across without a sound, and a line of blood suddenly appeared in the disciple's throat. The next moment, his head rolled off his shoulders.

The brothers behind him were terrified and screamed wildly at the same time, but their voices were wrapped in this strange thick fog and could not be heard at all.

The black long sword was raised again, heavy and slow, but the movement of slicing the person's throat was light and soundless.

Lines of blood burst into the air, and heads flew into the air one by one.

Blood sprayed and splashed on the bone monk's body, and all of it was sucked in.The zombie's white bones made a soft "click" sound, and it seemed to be a little more flexible in an instant.

In the boundless darkness, the dense fog wrapped the horrified corpse inside, and slowly moved to the other side.

Several Shuzong disciples had just finished a small battle. When they looked up, they suddenly found that they were all trapped in a cloud of black mist. They couldn't help being stunned: "Hey, what is this?"

A gust of gloomy wind blew away a corner of the mist, revealing a looming head on the opposite side.In the thick fog, a black light silently drew out, facing him.

With a "plop", the disciple's body suddenly fell down, blood splashing all over the ground.

The other person was on the side, completely witnessed all this, a huge chill rose in his heart, and with the fastest speed, he stretched his hand towards the jade tablet at his waist, and folded it forcefully.

Give up all the points and ask for help from the guardian Jianzong outside the mountain!

The waist card was broken, but the resulting fluctuation of spiritual power was trapped in the black mist, and was sucked in silently.

In the boundless power and dead silence, this disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage only felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, the sword had already pierced his chest.

The wound eroded quickly, forming a dark cavity in his chest.

……

In the distance, Yuan Qinghang was burying his head in fighting for points, when he suddenly raised his head and glanced at the dense forest on the edge of the valley.

In the darkness, the mist was flowing, there were faint figures moving around, and there were bursts of spiritual energy from time to time, it should be someone killing the evil spirits there.

Holding a white bone in his hand, Li Qinghong viciously knocked on an evil thing: "This Yin Gathering Formation is really evil, how can it attract things in an endless stream!"

Yuan Qinghang was a little restless, and said: "Now is the time for the handover of Chou Yin, and it is close to the early morning. The sun will rise, the yang energy will become strong, and the evil things will try their best."

After speaking, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the center of the valley.

In the middle of the night, there were still at least seven or eight families fighting in the center of the valley, but now, unknowingly, there are only four or five families left.

They all felt that Yuwen's family and Tantai's family were too powerful, so they avoided them?

Li Qinghong followed his gaze, and said casually: "No wonder the smell of blood around is getting stronger and stronger. They all ran away?"

Yuan Qinghang suddenly felt shocked, and blurted out: "There is a problem!"

Not far away, Yu Wenli glanced lightly and looked this way.

Li Qinghong was puzzled: "What's the problem?"

Yuan Qinghang said quickly: "Killing evil things won't have such a fresh bloody smell, it's human blood!"

On the other side, Tantai Yun was also paying attention to their side consciously or unconsciously, and was startled when she heard this.

"Brother, no." She drank softly.

Originally, there was a lot of fighting in the center of the valley, and everyone didn't think it was unusual. At this moment, people from several families suddenly stopped fighting at the same time. Not only the center of the valley, but also the dense forest outside the original turmoil, was strangely peaceful.

All of them felt a sudden palpitation.

A little disciple trembled and shrank, and called out in a low voice, "Where are people? There are so many people... why is there no sound?"

Yuan Qinghang stared at the distance, watching the huge black mist slowly drifting out of the dark woods, and suddenly shouted: "Back back, all back!"

late.

Following the shout, the black mist roared like a tornado, and instantly hit the nearest few Shuzong disciples, and a black sword stretched out.

Without a chance to resist, several people fell to the ground almost at the same time. Some heads flew into the sky, and some had their intestines pierced.

A few feet away, a female disciple suddenly bent down and began to vomit.

Usually, I have experienced slaying demons and demons, and some fellow students were injured or even died, but who has seen such a tragic scene?

Without giving anyone a chance to breathe, the cloud of black mist had teleported to the vomiting girl's side, slashing away with a sword.

A silver rope arrived first, tied the girl's body at the waist, and flew her into the air in a split second.

Yuanqing Hang Yinsuo shook her, threw her into the distance, and shouted loudly: "Don't fight alone, let's say hello together!"

Yu Wenli's eyes flickered, but he didn't move.

On the other side, Tantai Chao was eager, and waved his hand: "Go!"

The disciples of the Tantai family agreed in unison, and Tantaichao took the lead, blocking Yuan Qinghang intentionally or unintentionally, and shot out a powerful talisman in his hand, colliding with the black mist.

There was a burst of fire, and the black mist dispersed, revealing the startled corpse covered in bones.

The talisman sparks continued to explode, igniting the dirty black hair on its face, revealing a face.

No facial features.

The eyebrows and the bridge of the nose were all scratched and flattened, and the flesh had already rotted, but for some reason, it did not turn into bones like the body, and there was still rotten flesh attached to the skull.

In those dark eyes, there was no light or vitality, only a cloud of incomparably gloomy resentment.

"What the hell!" Tantai Chao was usually well-bred, but at this moment he was frightened and uttered an obscenity, smashing the attack talisman in his hand wildly.

The startled corpse slowly turned its head, and its black hole-like eyes were aimed at him.

All of a sudden, a flash of black light struck at him head-on.

The sword was unimaginably fast, Tantai Chao frantically dodged to the side, but it was already a step too late.

Almost no one could see clearly what happened, Tantai Chao let out a miserable cry, the blood on half of his shoulder was cut off a piece of flesh.

Tantai Yun's delicate body flashed, and rushed to her elder brother, the sharp sword in her hand met the black sword.

Her sword was also considered a sharp weapon, but when it touched the edge of the opposite sword, the bright blade made a strange sound of "sizzling", and a gap was eroded by the death energy!

A figure in white came up to her, and the blade of the sword was tilted, helping her to break away the adhesion of the black sword.

It was Yu Wenli.

He nodded at Tantaiyun, Tantaiyun blushed slightly, stepped back quickly, and quickly helped her brother who fell to the side.

Yuan Qinghang also rushed forward, raised his hand and hit a few earth-shattering explosion symbols, the startled corpse shook violently a few times, but after a while, his body stabilized again.

The black sword was everywhere, blood and flesh flying, screaming again and again.

While fighting, Yuan Qinghang hid the epee and yelled at Yu Wenli: "Aren't you crushing the jade token for help?"

Yu Wenli glanced at him helplessly: "Why don't you pinch?"

Yuan Qinghang said confidently: "There are only two of us in our family! Do you want us to pinch?"

If you pinch off the jade card and ask for foreign aid, all the points that person has earned will be cleared, and the transfer will also be invalid. Of course, no one wants to do it at this time.

On the other side, a disciple of a small sect suddenly cried out in a crying voice: "We squeezed it! I've already squeezed two pieces, and no one comes!"

Both Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenli were shocked.

Before entering the mountain, the rules were clearly stated, each person's jade plaque on his waist was connected to the outside world, and once he voluntarily broke it, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were waiting at the entrance of the valley would rush over in an instant through the teleportation array.

Now there is no answer, so what is the situation?

Tantai Yun helped her elder brother to treat the wound quickly, quickly took out a small compass, stared at the pointer on it like a puddle of stagnant water, her face was pale.

She raised her head and looked at Yuan Qinghang and Yu Wenli: "This Yin Gathering Formation is wrong, and the fluctuation of spiritual power cannot be transmitted."

……

Outside the valley, before dawn, the surrounding darkness was more dignified than ever.

Holding the sword in his arms, Shang Lang lay down under the tree with a bunch of fellow apprentices.

He half-closed his eyes, and looked sleepily at the entrance of the valley again.

"It's amazing, no one asked for help this year." He poked Ning Xiaozhou next to him, "Don't you know a lot of anecdotes? Tell me, it was the same in the last session?"

Ning Duo sat under the tree, his posture didn't seem to have changed a bit.

Hearing Shang Lang's question, he opened his eyes and glanced to this side lightly.

Ning Xiaoyi patted his chest on Monday: "I know this! It is recorded in Zongmen's Zangshu Pavilion that in the last Shuzong Grand Competition, a total of 78 people were in distress midway and asked for help from Jianzong outside the venue."

He snapped his fingers: "The last session, that is, 24 years ago, there were more in that session."

The brothers next to me came alive: "Oh, how much?"

"Because the exam questions were too weird, several disciples fell into a puzzle one after another. They wandered around in it all night, thinking that several months had passed. In the end, they couldn't hold back their despair and broke the jade cards to admit defeat. There were more than 150 people in total. .”

Shang Lang yawned: "Is it because it's almost dawn?"

Ning Xiaozhou shook his head: "No! It's the most midnight time, the most yin and the most evil things."

Shang Lang looked up at the pitch-black sky, a little dazed: "Ah... really?"

Under the old tree nearby, Ning Duo suddenly stood up.

The night wind in the mountains was getting stronger. His tall figure was standing in front of the huge valley entrance, his white robe was billowing in the fierce mountain wind, revealing two red clouds in the corner of his clothes, which complemented the pattern of white clouds.

That is the sign of the early days of the Cangqiong Sect's golden elixir.

The white cloud represents the establishment of the foundation, one red cloud represents the initial formation of the golden elixir, two represent the imminent breakthrough, and three represent the attainment of the mid-stage condensed state of the golden elixir.

"Junior Brother!" Shang Lang called out.

Ning turned back: "I want to go in."

Shang Lang was shocked, and jumped up with a "bass": "What, the teleportation array responded?"

Ning Duo said slowly, "Not yet."

Shang Lang was stunned: "Then there is no direction guide, where are you going?"

The night wind suddenly became cold, and it blew past Lin Shao, making waves like sobs.

Ning Duo stood up slowly, his pure white robe fluttering in the night wind, and the scarlet red clouds flew like two balls of flames.

He stared at the boundless night with clear eyes, and said: "Teleport randomly. After entering, I will look around."

……

"Let's block it and make sure one person rushes out of the formation." Yuan Qinghang yelled, while hitting dozens of thin needles with a white jade black gold fan, "The people who go out should pinch their waist cards outside the formation and send out a distress signal!"

As long as we can get in touch with the outside world, the grand masters outside will accept the Great Formation of Fengshan, and a few more great masters will come, everything will be under control.

Yu Wenli seized the time to resist the startled corpse, nodded in praise and said: "This method is very good."

Although he praised him, he never mentioned his family members.

Ordinary disciples simply don't have the ability to break through this yin-gathering formation, at least they need powerful characters to do it.

But if you call for help, you will lose your quota. As dawn is approaching, which family's core disciples are willing to give up all their previous efforts?

Li Qinghong chuckled lightly: "Brother, what do they do? If they don't want to send people out, then just kill a few more people."

Tan Taichao glanced at the badge on Yu Wenli's body, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind.

He transferred all his points to Tantai Yun, hissed: "Sister, I don't want the quota. I'll go out."

Yuan Qinghang's spirit lifted: "Oh, brother Tantai made a quick decision and understands people."

Yu Wenli was startled, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, Tantai Yun's waist card had already become more than 3000 points, while his score was only more than 800 points.

If he wanted to compete for the first place, he would have to ask the disciples of the Yuwen family to sacrifice and transfer in this way, but the Tantai family is not empty, if he dares to gather points, the Tantai family will definitely pile up points on Tantai Yun like this.

In the end, there can only be one result, that is, both losers, sacrificing the scores of all the disciples, does it mean that each family only gets one place in the end?

I thought that the scores of the two brothers and sisters would definitely be divided, and it was absolutely impossible for anyone to be left behind, but I didn't expect that Tantai Chao was suddenly injured, which actually contributed to his decision.

Rao Yuwen is thoughtful and full of schemes, but at this moment his mind is a little confused, and he can't think of any good way.

Yuan Qinghang shot out a poisoned silver needle, and nailed it densely on the black magic sword that shocked the corpse opposite, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and instantly dragged the sword a little slower: "Run!"

Tantai Chao gritted his teeth, bypassed the front of the startled corpse, and slanted towards a position to snatch it.

After all, he is an outstanding disciple of everyone in Shuzong, and his observation of formations is far better than that of ordinary people. In this flash, in the dark night, he still accurately flashed in front of the formation.

Then he bumped head-on into something.

...a mountain charm with severed limbs and twisted body.

Shan Mei attacked with a claw, and Tantai Chao, who was caught off guard, screamed, and was caught by the claw again on his chest, leaving a black wound.

Yuan Qinghang turned pale with shock, almost cursed "I'll go", and hurriedly threw the wound medicine over: "Hurry up, apply it."

This Tantai Chao is also a little bit behind, how could he bump into the evil thing head-on in the eye of the formation, what a coincidence!

The next moment, everyone's eyes straightened.

What a coincidence, there is a steady stream of new evil beings drilling into that formation!

It is true that the Yin Gathering Formation can attract evil things, but after fighting in the middle of the night, almost all the nearby ones have come, why are there so many of them suddenly appearing again?

Tantai Yun rushed forward to protect her brother who was seriously injured, and immediately surrounded by several evil things, she was flustered for a while.

Just as he was anxious, a sword light flashed beside him, cutting off an evil creature in half, and it was Yu Wenli again.

Yu Wenli nodded slightly at her, turned around and said: "The members of Yuwen's family come up and block the formation!"

He turned around and looked at Yuan Qinghang again: "Miss Tantai and I deal with the startled corpse, please come around?"

He spoke in a hurry, but Yuan Qinghang immediately understood what he meant, and said cheerfully: "Okay!"

Gathering Yin in the formation is originally a dangerous place, but from the perspective of this defeated formation, there should be a large number of evil things rushing around, the first thing to do is to guard the surrounding formations, so as not to be broken.

Yu Wenli sent the order far away again in a deep voice: "Everyone, it's safer to stay in the formation now, listen to Li Xiaoxian Jun's order, look around, and be sure to work together."

The disciples of all the families were exhausted for a long time, and suddenly met the frightened corpse of the monk, and then looked at the continuous stream of evil things outside, they all knew something was wrong, and agreed in a hurry.

Yuan Qinghang simply divided the people into several groups, and divided them out according to the gossip directions: "Everyone look for the eye, if there is something coming in, try to block it. If you can't stop it, call for help, understand?"

A person whispered: "I can't protect myself, who can I ask for help?"

Yuan Qinghang glanced at him with a smile, his bright eyes shining in the night: "Me."

Some of the disciples from various families didn't know him at all, and they kept muttering in their hearts, but seeing Yu Wenli being polite to him, they had no choice but to agree.

Yuan Qinghang took Li Qinghong, identified the direction a little bit, and rushed to the "Zhen" position in the east first.

Sure enough, after only tens of meters, a formation eye appeared in front of him.

In the darkness, there is no real barrier to cover, but a large group of evil things can be vaguely seen gathered near the eye of the formation, the air fluctuates violently, and it is about to be corroded and broken.

Yuan Qinghang hurriedly hit a sky-replenishing talisman, which was nailed to the most dangerous place, and then four small talismans filled the four corners.

Yuan Qinghang said to Li Qinghong: "I'm going to the next place, you stay here!"

Li Qinghong rolled his eyes: "I don't care about other people's life or death. When my mother came here, she told me not to leave your side at all times."

Yuan Qinghang sighed in his heart, turned around and left: "All right, follow you!"

The two dealt with the next one non-stop, Li Qinghong suddenly sneered: "That Mr. Yuwen can send people."

Yuan Qinghang didn't answer, Li Qinghong was furious: "He and that woman from the Tantai family beat the dead together, and they divided the points, but told you to guard the corners, are you stupid?"

Yuan Qinghang's expression was dignified, and his eyes were strange: "That's not necessarily the case, who said that the startled corpse must have something to do with it?"