Cannon fodder for his brother

Chapter 772 The Immortal Way 33
It's a pity that Huanyindie's cultivation is not as good as this suzerain.

After a while, this person broke its illusion.

"Phantom Sound Butterfly?"

The phantom sound butterfly froze suddenly, its wings stopped waving, and it fell straight down.

Ning Hong moved her hands and rolled up her sleeves, just about to roll the phantom sound butterfly into the sleeves.

Phantom Butterfly seems to be injured——

The suzerain's name is Jiang Qi, and when he entered the Yuanpan formation, he was already in the late Yuanying stage.

But he stayed in the late Nascent Soul for too long, so long that he couldn't bear it anymore.

This is also the reason why he chose to open the big formation without hesitation.

Only when the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, can he continue to practice.

The Yuanpan formation has now absorbed twenty Nascent Soul cultivators, as well as the flesh and blood of many monsters. Although he is a little unclear, why the white mist will continue to increase after those monsters die.In the beginning, the white mist drifted little by little on the top of the Mount Moan. In the past two years, the white mist began to increase rapidly, and even covered the entire Mount Moan.

Perhaps that was the resentment caused by the unwillingness of those monsters.

However, the fact that the white mist didn't dare to approach the edge of the cliff had nothing to do with him.

As for whether the white mist will affect the people at the foot of the mountain, he doesn't care.

"This is clearly a sorcery."

Ning Hong sneered. "Only demons would sacrifice monks."

"How could it be a sorcery?" Jiang Qi said disappointedly, "Thousands of years ago, this world was full of aura, and that was the great era of cultivation. Now, with a lack of aura, it is extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate. Don’t you think it’s a good deal to start a great era of self-cultivation?”

"What a fart, have you asked the wishes of these twenty cultivators? No, it should be nineteen." He should also be counted as one.

"You have to sacrifice us regardless of our wishes. From a certain point of view, this is considered a sin, right? The law of heaven sees it, are you not afraid of this thunder disaster?"

Feedback of evil power, the more evil one creates, the more powerful the thunder calamity will be.

"I can't handle that much anymore."

Jiang Qi smiled wryly.

He might have sensed something was wrong, but he had already reached this point, and he was really unwilling to let him give up.

There is only the last cultivator left.

As long as the last sacrifice is made, it will be clear whether this disc formation is real or fake.

If it was true, he would have already become like this.

Then let everyone be buried together, and if you die, let everyone die together.

"Stubborn."

Ning Hong waved a long sword in her hand, cutting off the rushing red light.

With the help of the Thunder Fire Talisman, he was still a little confused.

Not so good.

The more nervous she was, the more clear-headed Ning Hong became.

"you're good."

"Seeing that you are not too old, you are already in the Nascent Soul stage, which is quite rare." Jiang Qi's soul body flew to Ning Hongze's side, and he wanted to disturb him.

Unexpectedly, while Ning Hong held the sword in her right hand, she suddenly sacrificed a thunder and fire talisman with her left hand.

No matter how fast Jiang Qi dodges, he still cannot avoid the attack of the Thunder Fire Talisman.

Jiang Qi screamed, and his soul became more transparent.

He fell into this man's hands twice today.

No, plus the one in the air before, it should be three times.

"Injured me three times, you don't want to get out of this disc formation again."

"Say it as if you'd let me out if I didn't hurt you."

To be honest, he was just trying to protect himself——

Han Xuzong

Ning Xiaocao was still biting the fairy rope on her wrist.

After saying those words, the headmaster left.

But Ning Xiaocao panicked even more.

The meaning of the master's words is obvious.

Her brother was going to be sacrificed.

Moreover, it is very likely that it is gone——

Impossible, that's her brother, her brother is so powerful, nothing will happen to him.

Surely nothing will happen.

Ning Xiaocao's tears kept falling, she sucked her nose, and bit the fairy rope with her mouth.

"It can't be bitten off."

Seeing Ning Xiaocao like this, Yan Wu only felt distressed.

But at this moment, there was nothing he could do.

"sorry."

There is no way to protect you.

"sorry."

There is no way to help you.

"sorry."

make you so sad.

Yan Wu raised his head, his eyes were a little sour.

"It's none of your business, it's just that I'm too weak."

Ning Xiaocao shook her head, if she could be more powerful——

If her spiritual power can be restored——

If you can't use the aura along the way, then you can do it backwards.

Ning Xiaocao closed her eyes and reversed the exercises in her body.

After one unsuccessful attempt, she tried a second time.

No, or no—

It's here, Monster Beast Pill, my brother once gave her a Monster Beast Pill.This is the monster pill of the big demon.They are also a coincidence, and they missed it.

When they were practicing, they went to Shiwan Dashan. When they first entered the mountain, they saw two big monsters fighting.

The two monsters are very powerful, you come and go and fight for seven days and seven nights before you can tell the winner.

They hid for seven days, and when they were both wounded, they were ambushed by them.

These two big monsters are not good, and many humans died in their hands.

If they do this, they can be regarded as doing justice for the heavens.

She took out the half bottle of dragon blood, took out two monster pills, and swallowed them directly with the dragon blood.

Maybe she will fail, maybe the consequences will be serious, but she can't calm down anymore.

"Ning Xiaocao, are you crazy?"

"Grass—"

Ning Xiaocao's face began to contort, her body hurt so badly, she bit her lower lip hard, and continued the retrograde exercise.

In the cave, there was a sudden spiritual energy floating.

Did you make it?

Yan Wu looked at Ning Xiaocao without blinking.His body was cold, and his hands trembled even more.

"Xiaocao, have you been messed around? Xiaocao—"

The aura suddenly stopped for an instant.

Immediately, a large amount of spiritual power poured into Ning Xiaocao's body.

For a whole day and night, Ning Xiaocao remained motionless, like a dead person, even her breathing stopped.

Yan Wu leaned tightly beside her, feeling that he was too incompetent for the first time.

Suddenly, Ning Xiaocao opened her eyes, and spurted a mouthful of blood onto the immortal rope.

"Little grass?"

There was joy on Yan Wu's face, "Are you awake?"

Ning Xiaocao didn't make a sound, instead she spread her palm and moved it, her usual long sword appeared, and her cultivation was restored.Ning Xiaocao directly cut the fairy rope with her long sword.

"Xiao Cao?" Yan Wu shouted.

"I went to find my brother. If there is fate, we will meet again." She stretched out her hand and stroked Fu Yanwu's face.

Since it was so dangerous there, she wouldn't let him go with her.

Ning Xiaocao's lips were white, and her eyes were red.

There are even some purple lines appearing on the cheeks.

That's the pattern of a monster.

Ning Xiaocao fell into a demon state.

(End of this chapter)