Old Man's Begging Stick

The time of the wedding banquet was supposed to be at night, after the farce, the sky had long since darkened.The singing and dancing in the main hall of the Qingcheng School promotes peace, and even in Qingcheng Town, you can see the red lanterns rising from the Qingcheng School.

Many monks chose to chat with like-minded Taoists in the main hall, some drank too much and lay down on the floor casually, and many monks liked to go alone, and left early with the magic weapon after the banquet.There are also those who take advantage of the darkness to do bad things...

Wen Heng has always felt that Lian Wushang is a particularly powerful monk, just because he can move freely in the eyes of the Nascent Soul monk, ordinary monks can't do it.Of course, Lian Wushang said that it was because he was a demon cultivator, and most demon cultivators have one or two ways to save their lives.

The two returned to the cave at the back of the Qingcheng School. Standing on the periphery of the altar, Lian Wushang painted a complex miniature painting on a relatively dry stone with water dripping from the stalactites. Formation practice.

"The so-called formation method is to enlarge or reduce the power exerted by oneself by communicating with the aura of heaven and earth, so as to achieve one's own goals. For example, the magic five thunder formation we want to reverse, the caster's cultivation base may not be very high, but after With the blessing of the formation, people inside the formation will be sucked dry of flesh and luck.

Arrays can be nested layer by layer, and most of the magic weapons that monks usually use have arrays in them.There are many monks in the realm of comprehension who specialize in researching formations, making magic weapons and selling them. If you want to learn, you can find basic formation illustrations to study in the future..."

After drawing the formation for practice, Lian Wushang checked it carefully: "This is the formation I have seen before, it has been too long and I can't remember it clearly."

Lian Wushang looked up at Wen Heng, Wen Heng's eyes were circled.Lian Wushang's eyes dazzled when he saw the formation that Lian Wushang drew casually. The pattern is so peculiar that it makes people dizzy.

"Forget it, it seems that you are not suitable for studying formations." Lian Wushang did not report any expectations, "But in the face of absolute power, all formations are vulnerable, as long as you are strong enough, you can surpass the formations." above the law."

Wen Heng scratched his cheek repentantly: "This formation is quite beautiful, Wushang, you drew it very...circular..." The formation on the stone made me want to vomit at a glance, but the lines in it seemed to Wen Heng Like a bunch of knotted threads.Wen Heng couldn't imagine how Lian Wushang drew it calmly. If he didn't trust Lian Wushang so much, he might think that Lian Wushang drew a bunch of messy lines to fool him.

"..." Lian Wushang, who was praised by Wen Heng, felt unhappy at all.But Wen Heng was very enthusiastic: "I can help you, Wushang."

Lian Wushang glanced at Wen Heng. Even though he was in the dark, Wen Heng could clearly see the ridicule in Lian Wushang's eyes.It seemed that he couldn't even lay hands on Lian Wushang.

Lian Wushang injected a bit of aura into the miniature formation he drew, and the formation on the stone emitted a light blue aura.The traces originally painted with water are displayed, and the aura is running very smoothly.

"It should be right." Lian Wushang felt the direction of the spiritual power flow, this is indeed a formation that can be reversed, "I'm going to do it, don't interrupt me, otherwise the effect will not be good if I draw again."

Lian Wushang moved very quickly, this was the first time Wen Heng saw someone else draw a formation.Wen Heng heard the rustling sound of the ground in the cave, looked carefully, and saw a cloud of light blue aura rapidly drawing a complicated formation around the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation.Where the spiritual energy passed by, light blue traces would appear on the ground, but those traces would soon become invisible.

The speed of the aura ball was extremely fast, and Wen Heng was able to keep up with the drawing speed of the aura.He clearly saw the group of lavender aura moving quickly around the altar.

Wen Heng didn't dare to say a word, for fear that he would disturb Lian Wushang.Lian Wushang's movements were very fast, and within a stick of incense, the entire formation took shape.

The moment the formation was formed, Wen Heng felt that the formation drawn by Lian Wushang seemed to come alive, the entire formation flashed a few times, and then disappeared.At least from Wen Heng's point of view, he only saw the same cave as before.The aura group that wandered around the altar before did not leave even a trace of mark.

"Hmm..." Lian Wushang swayed a bit, drawing this reversal formation took a lot of energy, his face turned pale and his body fell limply to the ground.

"Be careful." Wen Heng immediately supported Lian Wushang.Lian Wushang waved his hand: "Just take a break." Wen Heng held the begging stick with his left hand, put his right hand around Lian Wushang's waist, and let Lian Wushang's hand rest on his shoulder: "You are tired, since the formation method Alright, let's go back first, okay?"

Lian Wushang nodded: "Listen to you." He was a little tired, he just drew a formation, and he became like this.It seems that he needs to go back to Qinglianzhou to recuperate.It's just...he's worried now.

Wen Heng hugged Lian Wushang and walked slowly to the outside of the cave, Wen Heng whispered his arrangement to Lian Wushang: "After returning to the main hall, you can rest well, I will ask Leopard to help find That unlucky guy. Don’t worry about it. We will leave Qingcheng Town tomorrow. Gouzi and the others are already outside the city. We will stay away from here in the future. Even if something happens here, it’s none of our business..."

Lian Wushang said alertly: "Someone is here." Wen Heng was taken aback: "At this time" it's midnight, who would come here

Wen Heng hurriedly walked into the cave with Lian Wushang in his arms, walked around the altar and walked behind the altar.Fortunately, there are many stalactites in the back, Wen Heng found a large stalactite and squatted down holding Lian Wushang.Lian Wushang patted a few more barriers on the two of them, and the two of them huddled behind the stalactites and remained motionless.

After a while, there was the sound of messy footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and then the cave was brightly lit.

Wen Heng said to Lian Wushang: "I didn't expect that other than us, there would be other people coming to this cave tonight. Wushang, guess who it would be?" I also know that it's Ji Huan, Ji Gang and the unlucky guy you want to save."

Wen Heng shrank his neck, he didn't have such a thing as spiritual consciousness for the time being, if he popped his head rashly, maybe others would find out.Although he couldn't see it, he could hear the voices outside.

"Bang—" It seemed that something had been thrown on the ground. If Wen Heng poked his head out, he would see that the one who was thrown into the altar as a sack was the blood-stained Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was covered in blood all over his body, his bones were all broken, he twisted his limbs like a tattered puppet and looked up at the top of the cave.His legs twisted strangely, and his arms were pressed behind his back.He panted in pain, and every time he took a breath, he could hear his lungs like bellows.His mouth and nose were still bleeding, and his face was blue...

It was hard to believe that Zhuo Bufan was still a whole person in the evening.One can imagine how terrible torture he suffered during this time.

Lian Wushang frowned, and he grabbed Wen Heng's clothes with his hands: "Zhuo Bufan will be killed by them." Wen Heng couldn't see Zhuo Bufan's miserable appearance, and he could have said that he should die. epigenetic.When Lian Wushang conveyed what he saw to Wen Heng's mind, Wen Heng also fell silent.

"Did I hurt Zhuo Bufan so badly, even if he died, he couldn't torture people like this." Wen Heng's eyes flashed with anger. "Wait a minute, it's not the best time for you to go out now." Lian Wushang held Wen Heng down.

Wen Heng's body collapsed tightly, it's not like he's never seen a dead person before.Whether it was the old Wentou Mu Chuanfeng or the ancestor Tian Huanmu, each of them died quickly, at least they did not suffer such inhuman torture like Zhuo Bufan.

"Gang'er, you're married today, it's time for Grandpa to pass on the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation to you." Ji Huan's voice came, "This formation was obtained in an ancient ruins when Grandpa advanced to Jindan. After mastering this formation, it will give you a few more layers of protection on the road of cultivation."

Ji Gang laughed: "This is the formation that Shen Liang wanted wholeheartedly. It can absorb the luck of people and monks. Grandpa, you are so amazing that you are putting the formation under Shen Liang's nose. He would never have dreamed of it. What I want is so close to him."

Ji Huan's face was flushed: "It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation to refine this formation into a magic weapon, so I can only find a cave to put it in. I only hope that you can make good use of the formation in the future and live up to your grandfather's hard work." .”

"Hmph..." Zhuo Bufan groaned and groaned, he was in severe pain, his eyes were flickering and his ears were ringing.He thought, he's dying

Ji Gang smiled: "Grandson must live up to his grandfather's entrustment, and he must devote himself to practicing and master the five thunder formations of the demon as soon as possible." Ji Gang is still wearing the groom's suit at the banquet just now, and he is in a particularly good mood today.

Originally, he thought that he would marry Shen Rou today, but he didn't expect Miao Er to replace Shen Rou as his wife, and now his grandfather passed on the formation to him.Ji Gang feels that today is his happiest day.

"Take this mortal who disobeyed me to practice!" Ji Gang's eyes flashed crazy red, "Grandpa, please teach your grandson."

Ji Huan stroked his white beard: "Okay!"

Every formation has a formation eye, and the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation is no exception.Ordinary formation eyes are inside the formation, but Ji Huan's Heavenly Demon Five Thunder formation eyes are outside the formation.

Ji Huan and Ji Gang stood at the eye of the formation outside the formation, which happened to be where Lian Wushang drew the reversal formation just now.Just now Lian Wushang and Wen Heng stayed at the eye of the formation for a long time, but they didn't see the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation launching.Now that Ji Huan and Ji had just stood on the formation, the formation on the altar was activated.

The formation was activated slowly, and complex purple-black patterns appeared in the middle of the altar.In the altar, five afterimages of ghosts with green faces and fangs appeared, and the temperature of the cave immediately rose a lot.

Ji Huan was teaching Ji Gang the mantra of the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation sentence by sentence, and the purple-black formation became more radiant as they recited it.

"Activated!" Ji Gang was very excited, but he didn't dare to be distracted at all. He and Ji Huan stood on the formation and observed Zhuo Bufan in the formation.

"Ah—" Zhuo Bufan cried out in pain, he felt that he was about to be torn apart!He originally thought that the shattering of the bones in his whole body was already the ultimate pain, but he didn't know that in the formation, he wished he could die on the spot!It hurts so much!It feels like every bone is being broken, restructured and broken again...

"Ah--Grandpa!!!" Ji Gang looked at his hands in panic, and his hands changed in front of his eyes.The originally strong hands turned dry!

"Ganger!" Ji Huan panicked, he wanted to take his grandson out of the formation, but he couldn't move an inch.What frightened him even more was that a purple-black light also appeared between his fingers.

The same thing happened to him and his grandson!Could it be that the formation counterattacked!

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Ji Gang has already knelt down, and his two withered hands are holding Ji Huan's clothes.Just a moment ago, Ji Gang was still a young man in his prime, but now he has turned into an old man with chicken skin and white hair!

"Grandpa...Grandpa...save me..." Ji Gang was in pain and anxious, he felt as if he was being tormented in the boiling oil of the fire, and his spiritual energy and flesh and blood were taken away in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, grandpa is here!" Ji Huan stretched out his hand to push Ji Gang out of the formation, but Ji Gang became as heavy as a catty.Thinking about it, he was afraid that the sacrifices would run away, so he embedded the Thousand-Cat Pendant and the Earth-Growing Formation into the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation.

He never thought that one day, he and his grandson would feel the fear of being a sacrifice.Although he didn't know what happened, but now, life-saving is the most important thing!

Ji Huan used all his cultivation to move his feet, but his feet stuck to the ground as if rooted.He could feel his cultivation being absorbed quickly, Ji Huan urged his natal spirit sword, the golden sword whizzed out from Ji Huan's sea of ​​consciousness, and flew towards Zhuo Bufan in the altar.

The Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation relies on the sacrifices in the altar. The sacrifices must be living people. If they are dead, the formation will not continue.Choosing between his own life and the lives of ordinary mortals, Ji Huan chose himself without hesitation.

Zhuo Bufan rolled and screamed in pain in the altar, while Ji Gang and Ji Huan were quickly drained of spiritual energy and became weak, Zhuo Bufan was about to be strangled to death.

The aura of a Nascent Soul and a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage was too much for an ordinary person like him.This is like a person who can only eat two steamed buns, let him eat ten thousand catties of steamed buns at once.Zhuo Bufan felt like he was about to explode!

The golden sword flew towards Zhuo Bufan, but Zhuo Bufan rolled on the ground and screamed in pain.Seeing that the sword was about to take Zhuo Bufan's life, a pitch-black stick broke Feijian one by one.

"Crack", the sound of the natal spirit sword being interrupted came, and Ji Huan spat out a mouthful of blood.He saw a tall man appearing in the purple-black formation!He had the impression that this person was a beggar who came to the wedding with the monk from Sangzi Island!

"You...you..." The interruption of the natal spirit sword made it worse for Ji Huan, he felt that he would no longer have the ability to prevent the formation from draining his cultivation.

"Master..." Ji Gang's brand-new groom's clothes slid down from his body, revealing a skeleton-like body.Not even a single tear could fall from his withered eyes.If he was a mortal, he would have died out of his wits now, but he was a monk, and his strong body made him more able to withstand tossing than mortals.

He is not dead yet, but life is better than death!Ji Gang grabbed Ji Huan's clothes hem tightly, and finally stabbed and tore Ji Huan's clothes hem, lying on the ground powerlessly, lingering on his last breath.

"Ganger..." Ji Huan burst into tears, he had a precious grandson in his life, and now his grandson died tragically in front of him.How can he not hate!

Zhuo Bufan felt much more comfortable, he fell to the ground unable to move, his face was covered with a lot of white ashes in the rolling, mixed with the blood on his face, he looked in a state of embarrassment.Surviving after the catastrophe, he tilted his head and looked at the black stick in front of him. This stick... looked familiar.

Wen Heng leaned on a begging stick and stood beside Zhuo Bufan.Suddenly there was an extra person in the formation, and all the things that Zhuo Bufan couldn't swallow were stuffed onto Wen Heng's body by the formation. Wen Heng felt his heart beating more violently than Tianhuan's beating him that time .

"Who are you? What enmity do I have with you? You want to cut off my life and destroy my Ji Shi's bloodline?" Ji Huan panted heavily. If he could move now, he would definitely tear Wen Heng to pieces!

"Those mortals who were sacrificed by you, have any enmity with you and they will not even have an afterlife. You absorbed their luck and knocked them out of their wits. At that time, you never cared what they thought," Wen Heng sneered.

"I'm a monk! Those mortals are ants! It's their honor to die for me!" Ji Huan's body began to wither, and his originally rosy face began to become dry and pale.Even the thick long hair began to fall out.

"You must have never thought that without spiritual energy, you are inferior to ordinary people." Wen Heng didn't feel sorry for Ji Huan at all.If he was pitiful, wouldn't those mortals who died tragically be even more pitiful? They didn't even know what happened, and just disappeared without a sound.

They came to Qingcheng Town with hope, only to have a bowl of food to eat and a place to live.This tiny but most simple wish was taken advantage of by scumbags like Ji Huan.They were annihilated in this cave without even leaving a corpse.

Ji Huan's old body could no longer support him to stand upright, so he sat on the front of the altar outside the altar.There is an enchantment outside the cave. He was afraid that the movement in the cave would be overheard, so he specially arranged the enchantment.Now he couldn't even send out a cry for help.

Ji Huan was about to go crazy, because his eyes were cloudy because of his old age.He couldn't even force out his Nascent Soul Duoshe.His Nascent Soul had cracks under the powerful formation. In his sea of ​​consciousness, that little Nascent Soul had been deprived of a lot of aura, and it looked hideous.

Ji Huan knew that he had no way out, so he swore desperately, using his own morality to curse Wen Heng: "I curse you! I curse you to die without a place to die! You will never be reborn!"

Wen Heng is very calm, he cursed a lot when he was in Xiaoyan Town, those aunts who sell vegetables are even more vicious, such as 'the buttocks have pus and the soles of the feet have sores', what 'have a son without an asshole and the whole family Dead light'...Compared to them, Ji Huan's words are insignificant.

Ji Huan didn't know what it's like to wait to die, but now he knows.Compared with waiting to die, what he can't accept even more is his feeble old age.The Nascent Soul in his sea of ​​consciousness is already very weak, and it won't last long before it dissipates.At this time, Ji Huan finally couldn't bear the despair.

He began to beg and cry, just like an old man who is mean and stingy but cherishes his life, he doesn't want to die.

The aura drawn from him by the purple-black formation continuously feeds on Wen Heng.In the beginning, Wen Heng could talk to Ji Huan calmly.

As Ji Huan said, he and Ji Huan actually have no enmity.It's just that he happened to encounter this matter today, so he meddled in his own business.Many monks have learned to be wise and protect themselves during the years of practice, and they have nothing to do with themselves. In order to obtain resources, cultivators use black hands and tricks a lot.If you care about these one by one, I am afraid that no one has clean hands.

What is the so-called natural punishment? Many people think that such things as natural punishment are only for the weak.What is the so-called justice? Many people think that whoever has the biggest fist is right.The so-called Tao, what are those invisible and intangible things pursued by monks against the sky, and what are they?

Wen Heng suddenly fell into confusion. There were many, many messy things in his mind, all kneaded together.For a while it was the faces of the old warm-headed dog Lian Wushang and the others, and for a while it was the faces of Tian Huan Tianji and Ji Huan.

In a place Wen Heng didn't even see, changes visible to the naked eye took place in him.

Wen Heng only felt that he was very hungry, he devoured the aura from the formation like a whale.With Wen Heng as the center, dark roots appeared under his feet, and those roots were densely distributed throughout the altar. The originally gloomy altar was a little more solemn because of these roots.

His eyes were bloodshot, sharp teeth protruded from his lips, his skin was pale, and there seemed to be something wriggling in the black blood vessels under the skin.In the purple-black light, Wen Heng looked like a ghost!

Wen Heng's whole body was yearning for aura. Although the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation was an evil formation, the aura drawn out by this formation was not evil.

"Putong—Putong—" Wen Heng's heartbeat thumped, and his scarlet eyes shone with an indescribable light.He was so hungry, he wanted to tear up everything he could see!

Swallow them down and fill your hungry stomachs!

Wen Heng stared at Zhuo Bufan who was panting on the ground, his eyes were shining with a strange red light.He bent down, and his hands with sharp nails just reached out to Zhuo Bufan who was on the ground.

Just after Wen Heng's hand touched Zhuo Bufan's head, his body jerked violently.Is he crazy!He actually wanted to eat people!Wen Heng broke out in a cold sweat!

Wen Heng saw his hand, and he held it up in front of his eyes in surprise, turning his wrist back and forth.He looked at the sharp nails on his fingers, which felt stronger than the sharp claws of a leopard.Wen Heng panicked, what the hell is he!

"Wushang, I've become a monster!... Wushang!" Wen Heng immediately thought of Lian Wushang, but he called a few times, but Lian Wushang didn't respond at all.

Wen Heng threw down the begging stick in a panic, and ran to the big rock behind the altar. With just one glance, Wen Heng was so frightened that his soul was half crippled.

Lian Wushang fell behind the stone, and had lost all consciousness and passed out!Wen Heng rushed behind the big rock and hugged Lian Wushang tightly, he even forgot that Wushang was not in good health.

Zhuo Bufan dimly saw a monster with blue face and fangs hugged a person from behind the big rock, and then he didn't know anything.

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Lian Wushang had no consciousness at all, and she didn't know when she passed out.Wen Heng thought, probably after he rushed out to save Zhuo Bufan, or earlier.Lian Wushang is a patient person, even if she fainted, Wen Heng was not disturbed.

Fortunately, he passed out so he didn't see Wen Heng's green face and fangs.Wen Heng felt a little lucky in his heart, he was lucky that there was one last fig leaf that could cover his ugly face.

Zhuo Bufan also passed out, and when Wen Heng returned to the altar with Lian Wushang in his arms, Zhuo Bufan was lying on the ground in a large font.

Of the four people present, only Ji Huan and Wen Heng were still awake.Ji Huan's cultivation was about to be emptied by the formation. His eyes were cloudy and chaotic, and his complexion was yellow. At first glance, he looked like a moving skeleton.The Nascent Soul cultivator's body is stronger. After Ji Huan's Nascent Soul is worn down, there is still a body full of aura that can absorb it.

Ji Huan's expression was dull, and he said something that Wen Heng could no longer understand clearly, but it probably wasn't a good thing.Because Ji Huan had been scolding Wen Heng all the time before, Ji Huan, who must have lost his consciousness, was still swearing.

The Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation has been extracting Ji Huan's cultivation base, Ji Huan fell in front of the formation, with one arm around Ji Gang's corpse, and the other hand was waving randomly.Ji Huan has fallen into his own imagination and cannot extricate himself.

Wen Heng carried Lian Wushang into the altar, and Lian Wushang's body also began to absorb spiritual energy after entering the altar, which somewhat relieved his discomfort.Lian Wushang snorted lightly, his eyeballs rolled under his eyelids, as if he was about to wake up.

"Wushang, how are you, Wushang?" Wen Heng saw Lian Wushang frowning slightly, and he anxiously called Lian Wushang's name. He reached out his hand to touch Lian Wushang's face, but saw that he was like Monster-like claws.

Lian Wushang slightly opened his eyes, and his pupils were printed with the blue-faced, fangs and red-eyed Hanba.Different from ordinary Hanba, this Hanba's red pupils reflected his own face, his expression was so anxious, and his hoarse voice was calling himself.

"I'm fine..." Lian Wushang found herself being hugged tightly by Wen Heng, "You..." Lian Wushang originally wanted to say that you let me go, but Wen Heng thought of another thing.

"Wushang, I have turned into a monster. You kill me..." Wen Heng was in agony, "I don't want to become a monster that cannibalize human flesh... After I die, you can take the dog and them away, wait When they get to a place where they can live and work, I will trouble you..."

Wen Heng's words stopped, Lian Wushang took a piece of candy from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth.Lian Wushang struggled to stand up from Wen Heng's arms while he was holding sugar in his mouth.He was a little dizzy, and then grabbed Wen Heng's begging stick, strange to say, Wen Heng was in a hurry to hug Lian Wushang and ignored the begging stick, the begging stick stood still!

Lian Wushang looked down at Zhuo Bufan, then looked up at Wen Heng suspiciously: "Whose flesh and blood did you eat?" Wen Heng stopped, and said, "I've become like this..."

"There are a lot of strange people and strange things in the cultivation world. What's more, you are doing well now. Since you don't eat human flesh and blood, then don't worry about it. If everyone is like you and wants to die if there is something wrong, then it will be fine. What's it like?"

Lian Wushang's face was a little pale, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.What he was most worried about before he lost consciousness was that Wen Heng couldn't control himself, and then devoured Zhuo Bufan's flesh and blood.But at present, it seems that Wen Heng is much better than he expected.Not only did he not eat Zhuo Bufan, he was able to make demands with himself, and he still retained his sanity.Although it turned into the appearance of a drought, it was nothing. After a while, he would recover if he could not absorb the spiritual energy.

"I..." Wen Heng was a little aggrieved by what Lian Wushang said, he scratched his cheek, "I was afraid that I would lose control, just now I really wanted to eat this little hapless bastard. If I lost control, what should I do? It’s very powerful, what if you can’t kill me by then, what if I hurt you?”

Lian Wushang glanced at Wen Heng, and Wen Heng looked at him eagerly, with grievance, panic and dependence in his eyes.Wen Heng is like a simple and honest big dog, defenseless in front of him.Lian Wushang was finally defeated by his eyes.

Lian Wushang breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly: "You will not lose control, I believe in you." If you want to lose control, you will lose control long ago.

Wen Heng absorbed the aura for the first time when he was fighting with Tianhuan. At that time, he absorbed Tianhuan's aura but did not turn into a monster. This caught Lian Wushang's attention.

The second time he absorbed spiritual energy was after he recognized Shen Rou as his disciple, he had an epiphany, and he absorbed more than half of the spiritual energy in Qingcheng Town.Even though he helped him at that time, Wen Heng did not lose his self-awareness.

This time, in the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation, Wen Heng absorbed the aura of a Nascent Soul and a Foundation Establishment alone. Although he became a prototype due to the effect of the formation, he still did not become a flesh-eating monster.

While speaking, Ji Huan's life was about to come to an end, and his chaotic consciousness became clear for a moment.He raised his head and looked at the formation with difficulty, his face like a skeleton could no longer express, his skin was loosely attached to the bones, and he looked particularly ferocious.

"I didn't expect that I, Ji Huan, would die under my own formation in the end... Retribution... Retribution..." After Ji Huan finished speaking, he could no longer speak. The sunken eye sockets looked blankly at the cave, and only a faint breath came in and out of his mouth.

The power contained in a Nascent Soul cultivator is extremely huge. Let's put it this way, the aura of a town in Qingcheng Town can't match the flesh and blood of Ji Huan alone.If two Nascent Soul cultivators fight, they will turn into scum for thousands of miles.Normally, it would be a terrible thing to overthrow a Nascent Soul cultivator, at least it would be earth-shattering.But a Nascent Soul cultivator as powerful as Ji Huan will soon be wiped out under the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation and the Reversal Formation.

The Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation seems to be unable to extract the aura from Ji Huan's body. The purple-black formation gave up drawing the aura, and the entire formation suddenly turned a strange red.This is to extract Ji Huan's soul.

When a monk has cultivated to the level of Nascent Soul, he will cultivate Nascent Soul.The Nascent Soul is cultivated by the soul, and the general sign of the fall of the Nascent Soul cultivator is the destruction of the Nascent Soul.Ji Huan's Nascent Soul was already so thin that it was almost invisible, and he was about to lose his soul.

The Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation gave Ji Huan time to regret, but did not give Ji Huan a chance to regret.After a burst of red light flashed, Ji Huan's breath stopped.The red formation flickered, and finally the spiritual light flowing on the formation was concentrated in the skulls of the five ancient demons in the altar.

The five skulls turned an ominous red, and orange flames lit up in the hollow eye sockets of the back skulls.The flame flickered a few times and then went out.The whole cave suddenly turned black again, and even a little light could not be seen.

"This is..." Wen Heng and the others did not absorb Ji Huan's soul power.It looks like it was absorbed by the skulls of these five ancient demons. What is the situation?

Lian Wushang calmly analyzed: "The formation of the Heavenly Demon Five Thunder Formation is maintained by the bones of these five ancient demons, and the bones also need nutrients. It is estimated that these five bones will absorb the remaining souls of people every time they are activated. Resist wear and tear. But in time, if there is enough soul power, a terrible soul will be bred here. Maybe it will become a big devil by then, but it may take a long, long time..."

Wen Heng asked: "Is there any way to destroy this formation? I don't want this formation to continue to exist and continue to harm people."

Lian Wushang was a little exhausted, he hesitated: "If I were the normal me, it wouldn't be difficult to destroy the formation. As long as the skulls of the ancient demons were destroyed, it's just that when the skulls were destroyed, the backlash would be very powerful. I... "For him now, the loss of spiritual energy is really serious, and the power of backlash when the formation is destroyed may make him feel even more uncomfortable.

Admiral Wen Heng put Lian Wushang's bracelet on his shoulder. He wanted to help Lian Wushang out, but his body was very stiff.After turning into a monster, his height is even higher. The evidence is that Lian Wushang was already half a head shorter than him, but now he is even shorter.Such a posture would make Lian Wushang uncomfortable, Wen Heng didn't think much, he hugged Lian Wushang and walked out of the cave.

Lian Wushang couldn't understand what he wanted to do for a while: "You..." From his angle, he could see Wen Heng's blood-red eyes and fangs protruding from the corner of his mouth.Wen Heng bowed his head and said: "I'll take you and Zhuo Bufan out first. If it's just to destroy the skull, I think I can do it too. You should have a good rest and don't work too hard."

Lian Wushang stared blankly at Wen Heng, it was the first time he was hugged horizontally in a sober state for such a big man.But it felt good, Wen Heng's hug didn't make him feel any displeasure.

"When I destroy the skull, we'll meet up with Gouzi and the others, and then leave Qingcheng." Wen Heng held Lian Wushang firmly in his arms, and he walked past the front of the formation calmly, without even giving Ji Huanhe a look. Ji Gang.

"Just leave like this." Lian Wushang felt guilty, he and Wen Heng ruined the Qingcheng faction's wedding, and even killed the head of the Qingcheng faction.At dawn tomorrow, he could imagine that the whole Qingcheng town would be turned upside down. Under such circumstances, it would be unkind for Wen Heng to decide to run away in the dark.

"Otherwise?" Wen Heng asked Lian Wushang back, "Could it be possible to stay here and beg for beatings?" It made sense, Lian Wushang had no words to refute, he could only close his eyes.

Wen Heng put Lian Wushang at the entrance of the cave, the night was dark, but the temperature was not low, so Wen Heng could put Lian Wushang down with peace of mind.If it was a world of ice and snow now, Wen Heng would never let Lian Wushang alone anyway.

"Heixinlian, are you dying?" Leopard's voice came.Wen Heng looked carefully, and saw the leopard squatting on a stone in the grass outside the cave.After seeing Wen Heng's face, the leopard's fur exploded: "Hey! What is this?"

"Yo, disciple, you're here, come, help bring Wushang back to join Gouzi and the others." Wen Heng was moved, "I didn't expect you, disciple, to care so much about the safety of Master. I'm so touched for Master." Blue-faced Fang Fang As Wen Heng said so, the leopard slipped its legs and fell off the rock.

"Wen Heng, Wen Heng, you are such a ghost! What the hell are you!" The leopard was taken aback, and he showed two broken teeth in an attacking posture.

"Time is urgent, you go in with Wen Heng and destroy the formation." Lian Wushang leaned on the stone, feeling weak.Of course, the leopard didn't come to see the master because of his own conscience, but was summoned by Lian Wushang.

"Tsk, I don't want..." As soon as the words finished, the leopard was already held by the nape of the neck by Wen Heng.There was a smile in Wen Heng's blood-red eyes: "Let's go, my boy." The leopard is now the size of a kitten, and there is no pressure to carry it. His limbs are limp, and he can't even struggle.

"My god your ancestor!" Leopard yelled angrily, but it was useless, he was carried into the cave like this, before entering the barrier at the entrance of the cave, Leopard had already greeted Wen Heng's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Lian Wushang sighed, he looked up at the direction of the Qingcheng faction, that direction was brightly lit, even the sky was soaked in red light.I could vaguely hear a commotion in the Qingcheng faction, presumably the people of the Qingcheng faction were panicking when they found out that Ji Huan and his soul lamps had gone out.

This place is no longer safe, as Wen Heng said, the most correct way is for them to leave.Lian Wushang thought that he had left two puppets in the main hall of the Qingcheng School, and hoped that these two puppets could help them clear their suspicions and delay some time.

"Even if you control my body, you can't control my soul. Let me tell you, I would rather die than surrender!" Leopard bared his teeth.Wen Heng put him on the ground and coaxed him without sincerity: "Alright, you would rather die than submit."

"Tu'er, do you know how to destroy these skulls?" Wen Heng grabbed the begging stick standing on the ground.He waved his begging stick, his stick can break even a big tree, a few skulls should be no problem

"Hey, I won't tell you, you should give up your heart." The leopard walked a few times in the altar.