my luck is on

The inexplicable situation stabilized slightly, Lu Yang wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and nodded to Ning Juehui.

Seeing Lu Yang's confident appearance, Ning Juehui slowly let go of the finger in his hand.

As the two put away their spirit energy, the whole hall was silent without any shaking.

But what happened next opened Ning Juehui's horizons.

The whole hall is like the melting snow in spring, and the mottled spots spread rapidly to every corner.

Looking at the debris falling from the beams and pillars, Ning Juehui said cautiously, "This is it?"

"Illusion..."

Lu Yang's eyes were cold, someone had set up a double magic circle here.

Ning Juehui nodded, watching the hall gradually become dilapidated.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yang's eyes were gloomy. The first formation should have been arranged by Yi Qingfeng, because he felt the familiar yin and yang breath in it.

But the second formation is not, it should be someone forcibly changed the formation!
The opponent completely ignored the connection between the gate of life and the gate of death, and forcibly changed the formation by means of large means, changing it to a formation between the illusion formation and the closure formation.

The phantom formation maintains the complete appearance of the entire hall, but it is also violently devouring the spiritual power of the entire mountain.

As a matter of course, ghosts are included....

That is to say, besides Yi Qingfeng and himself, there are other people who know the Liangyi Formation.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang clenched his fists tightly, and his head gradually ached.

Who else would know the Liangyi Formation?
"Brother, there was a fierce battle here."

Ning Juehui caressed the big pillar and said calmly.

"what?"

Lu Yang turned his head and walked quickly to Ning Juehui's side.

Ning Juehui pointed at the ice crystals all over the beam without saying a word.

Although the frost and ice gradually melted due to the withdrawal of mana, faint ice crystals still remained between the cracks.

"I thought it was a natural crack in the building, but the cuts of these cracks are too flat, and some cracks even go through the entire beam and column."

Ning Juehui pointed to a shocking cut mark in front of her eyes.

Looking at the cut mark, Lu Yang swallowed his saliva.

No mistake, this must be the scar of the sword.

The incision was so smooth that the column was cut open without any hindrance.

Caressing the stone pillar, Lu Yang could only think of four words.

Cut iron like mud...

Ning Juehui looked at the traces of sword fighting around her, and her eyes could not help but become dignified.

She didn't know why Lu Yang came here, but she knew that this place was dangerous.

Not only the beams and columns, but even the roof tiles above had many cracks. It is not difficult to imagine the urgency of the battle at that time.

"It seems that the only clue is here."

Ning Juehui picked up a small fragment stuck in the main pillar and handed it to Lu Yang.

It was a fragment of the blade.

The moment the fragment was placed in his palm, the Liangyi in Lu Yang's body shook suddenly!
A deep sorrow welled up in his heart, and Lu Yang actually felt his breath stagnate.

Looking at the fragment, Lu Yang sighed, "I think I should know the owner of this sword."

Hearing this, Ning Juehui said puzzledly: "Brother, who is its owner?"

"Let's talk about it when we go down the mountain."

Lu Yang sighed, this time it was for nothing.

It seems that there are quite a few people looking for Yi Qingfeng, and if they continue to stay, they won't find anything.

Glancing back at the mountains that were fading away, Ning Juehui looked at Lu Yang worriedly.
Ning Juehui has never been good at comforting others. In Yongning Palace, when everyone encounters suffering, they break their teeth and swallow.

After all, before they entered Yongning Palace, they had long been outcasts of the world.

I am so grateful to be able to regain my life.

Suffering has long been numb to them.

Although he didn't know who the owner of Canren was, Ning Juehui could guess that he knew.

Perhaps... the owner of the sword is Yi Qingfeng.

Perhaps sensing Ning Juehui's silence, Lu Yang sighed again.

That's right, there was Yi Qingfeng's aura on the sword, and Lu Yang suspected that he was really taken away.

Looking at the broken blade in his palm, Lu Yang went straight forward in a state of confusion

Yi Qingfeng's token was picked up by the Demon Sect, Yi Qingfeng's accompanying sword was cut off, and the formation was tampered with.

All kinds of signs point to a direction that Lu Yang has never dared to imagine.

"Senior brother, be careful!"

Suddenly, Ning Juehui's voice sounded from behind.

Lu Yang stopped quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two bolts of lightning struck him!

"Brother! Are you okay?"

Shouting, Ning Juehui rushed to Lu Yang's side.

But there were seven or eight lightning bolts in front of them, separating the two of them.

"Junior Sister, don't move."

Lu Yang glanced around, his face becoming more and more annoyed and irritable.

In the end who dares to obstruct him, a shot or a killer move?
Could it be a person in the magic way?
Thinking of this, Lu Yang's face darkened, and with a pinch of his fingers, countless clouds of fire gathered into a sea of ​​clouds.

The air is twisted by the heat.

Ning Juehui looked around in surprise, and looked at the scenery in front of her in disbelief.

There was a purgatory-like scene in front of them, and countless ghosts surrounded the two of them.

It turned out that at some point, the two of them had already broken into the formation set up by ghosts.

"This is a trap. Someone has set up a trap below, and they don't want people to pass through safely from above."

Lu Yang glanced at the valley below, his brows were deeply furrowed, unable to relax for a long time.

Ning Juehui looked at the deep valley below her eyes. There were cliffs on both sides, and the bottom of the valley was so deep that she couldn't see it. It was a good place to ambush.

Immediately, Ning Juehui turned her head and said: "Brother, can you break the formation?"

"This formation is so simple, it's not difficult to break it. It's just that these are innocent ghosts. If you try to break it, dozens of ghosts will fall apart, and it's inevitable that the ghosts will be scattered."

Lu Yang looked at ghosts, mixed with mortals who hadn't practiced yet.

"If you are concerned about this formation, you must break into the valley."

Ning Juehui probably guessed what the people who set up this array wanted.

If you break through the barriers in front of you, if you want to break through the thunder tribulation and ascend in this life, I'm afraid it's just a dream.

"No problem, let's go."

Lu Yang sneered, Yu Jian went straight away.

"Brother, wait..."

Ning Juehui gritted her teeth, and tightly held the Dragon Whip in her hand.

Looking at Lu Yang's back, Ning Juehui was very confused and angry.

This is not like what Lu Yang did, knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, but walking towards the mountain.

It's not smart, but more like reckless impulse.

"Brother, you must at least cast a protective spell."

While shouting, Ning Juehui glanced at Lu Yang, her heart suddenly turned cold.

Touching the goosebumps on her skin, Ning Juehui was surprised to see Lu Yang's slumped body, and cold sweat broke out from his hindquarters.

At this moment, Lu Yang is so cruel and cold-blooded.

There are all kinds of emotions in the eyes, but none of them are there, which is what Lu Yang, who Ning Juehui is familiar with, has shown before.

In Ning Juehui's eyes, Lu Yang has always been a good man with a smile. When facing array learning and refining weapons, he will show a confident and high-spirited side.

Even if it was a painful killer, Ning Juehui could see Lu Yang's annoyance and annoyance after killing a life.

But now these are all gone, the emotion in Lu Yang's eyes is no stranger to Ning Juehui.