Depressed Fairy

"The entire creek forest was transformed into a mass formation, called the Corpse Tomb Blood Refining Formation!"

"As soon as the full moon shines, the blood formation will start, and the people in the formation will gradually lose their way. Driven by the nature of blood, they will completely lose their souls when they are young, and turn into a sick person, indulge in extravagance, destroy each other, and die. Failure is for blood refining!"

Two living corpses with cracks all over their bodies knelt tremblingly in front of Chen Yuan. They explained the master's plan clearly.

Such a scene gave Chen Yuan a sense of immediacy, as if he had dreamed back to Lushou Mountain, and seemed to be facing the desolate woman worshiping him, so he asked: "After you have said so much, are you not afraid of being held accountable afterwards?"

The two living corpses looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

We also have to be ordered to go back first before we can be held accountable. With your magnificence in slaying hundreds of monsters with just one wave of your hand, you would have died on the spot! What else happened afterwards?

But they didn't dare to say these things, so the two of them had no choice but to say: "So that the Immortal will know that we were disciples of the Taoist monk and did many evil things for him, but because of a moment of negligence, we asked him to practice refining as a living person." Dead people suffer from the pain of having their souls drilled every day..."

"There's no need to talk about what you're waiting for." Chen Yuan stopped the two of them from reminiscing, "What else do you know? If not, then..."

"Yes! Yes! I have something important to report!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the two men quickly said: "There is also a scumbag insider in the Northwest Army, his name is Chen Mian..."

"Chen Mian again?"

The cold light in Chen Yuan's eyes became even stronger.

"When I left the barracks, I should have killed this man first."

After thinking about it, he looked at the two people in front of him who were begging for mercy and trying to please, and then reached out to grab them!

Wow!

The divine power was like a wave, covering the two trembling figures, closing their mental apertures, sealing their spiritual consciousness, and pressing directly into the soil. In the end, only two small dirt bags remained!

"Since you have sinned, you will sleep here and wake up when you have the chance. Otherwise, just be a corpse!"

After doing this, Chen Yuan focused his eyes and captured the changes in the spiritual energy in the earth veins.

"The trend of the innate formation has been changed back. They are all deflected in one direction, which should be where the formation's eye is..."

He followed the trend of his spiritual veins and looked from a distance. All he could see was the aura of calamity. There was also a group of strong vitality and blood that was rapidly declining and was threatening to die!

"The headquarters troops of the Northwest Allied Forces? Are they in a state of defeat? If so many people are allowed to die, I don't know how much the Taoist Master will be strengthened for a while! We can't let him get what he wants! However, we still have to figure out the specifics first. Condition."

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan's consciousness had followed the light of the divine way to invade the earth and spiritual veins, followed the trend, continued to extend, and finally reached the top of a towering hill.

A man in black with long hair disheveled and a red mark on his forehead appeared in his consciousness.

This man is sitting cross-legged on the top of a hill, with a dark Zen staff in front of him, and the night pearl on the top of the staff shines brightly!

Warning signs emerged in Chen Yuan's heart, giving rise to a sense of darkness.

"There are fatal signs. This person's cultivation level must be based on self-refinement and foundation building! But how high it is still needs to be tested."

Thinking about it, he shifted his attention to the battlefield under the hill, and immediately frowned.

In Shinto perception, with this small hill as the center, the battlefield with a radius of ten miles was shrouded in a strange, invisible and qualityless mist!

There is blood hidden in the mist, which arouses thoughts and disturbs heartstrings!

The frontal battlefield is already in chaos!

The soldiers in the northwest were already fighting against barbarians, demons, and the living dead, but they could barely hold on. Who would have thought that with bursts of ethereal singing coming from all directions, both warring parties would suddenly go crazy, and everyone would be fearless? Death, bloodthirsty rage!

For a moment, blood spurted everywhere, and figures fell one after another!

"Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"

Lulu, who was holding a long-handled sword, killed a bird demon. She relied on her master's skills to suppress the restlessness in her heart. Looking for an opportunity, she approached Zeng Rouniang and said, "Rou Niang, have you noticed..."

"They all blame me! They all blame me! They all blame me!"

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she heard low roars in her ears!

Lu Lu's heart trembled, and she turned around to look, only to see Zeng Rouniang's hair was disheveled, her eyes were filled with tears, and her face was red. She was slashing with a long sword without any rules, without sparing any physical strength, and she looked like a madman!

Lu Lu was shocked: "How come you..."

"It's all my fault! The general was asked to patrol the forest in our place, and he was never heard from again!"

Another roar sounded. Lu Lu turned around and was surprised to see Zhang Que holding a ring-headed sword and fighting with Luo Wu!

"Why did you start fighting?"

Luo Wu's face was full of frustration: "If we had been more vigilant, how could Dingxi's troops be so scattered?"

…

Chaotic scenes are everywhere.

Not only the northwest soldiers and the deserted people, but also the deserted people and the deserted people, the monsters and the monsters, fighting each other. In short, they are in chaos, and there are bloody killings everywhere!

"Kill! Kill!"

The Taoist monk sat on the top of the hill, bathed in the moonlight, watching the fighting at the bottom of the mountain. He looked calm and breathed in the fine and thin blood mist between his mouth and nose.

"The full moon has appeared, all the veins have gathered together, the blood refining array in the corpse grave has been opened, and the time of harvest has arrived."

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he noticed a strange ripple, peeping at him, but instead of being surprised, he smiled.

"You really don't know how to live and die, how dare you spy on me? However, this saves me a lot of effort."

With a flick of his finger, three phosphorus will-o'-the-wisps appeared!

"First cut off your wealth and longevity, knock down your martial arts realm, and then slowly cook it up, go!"

The will-o'-the-wisp jumped and flew through the air!

"Using the formation to confuse people's minds is a conspiracy, and the battlefield is already on the verge of collapse!"

Chen Yuan watched from a distance, and suddenly his heart moved, and then a cold chill came!

"Exposed?"

This kind of coldness is a kind of torture for any living being, but as a dead man, Chen Yuan felt like he was washing in the morning breeze, as if he had returned home.

Whoosh whoosh——

Three green will-o'-the-wisps fell down, each one was only the size of a fingernail, but swelled in the wind. When they came to Chen Yuan, they were all the size of a washbasin. They had grim faces, opened their fangs and opened their mouths, and they ate towards Chen Yuan!

In an instant, Chen Yuan noticed that the remnants of the Three Fires of Fortune, Luxury and Shou that had been eliminated by the original body trembled.

"A technique to cut off the three fires on the shoulder?"

Chen Yuan's eyes moved, but the blocking technique he had prepared was not activated.

"I am a dead person. I have neither blessings nor salary, let alone longevity. Everyone is dead, so how can I have longevity? This technique is most useless to me! Instead, I can use distance fighting to explore The other party’s details!”

call!

The fire swelled, but what erupted was an icy chill, swallowing Chen Yuan into the fire!

"I am gifted with spiritual thoughts, but my spiritual thoughts are scattered. The key is that they are mixed with spiritual energy. In terms of realm alone, it is higher than my metaphysical body! But the spiritual energy is messy and the foundation is unstable. I am not without a chance!"

Judging from the cultivation standards of the Dongxu Realm, refining oneself and building the foundation is to temper oneself. Only by refining the Qi in the second level can one derive true Qi and leverage the external spiritual energy!

Huhuhu——

In a flash of thought, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a flood-light talisman!

Symbol!

Generation, from people, has the meaning of replacement and substitution!

The strong will-o'-the-wisps flowed layer by layer, sliding down from Chen Yuan's body and covering the "Dai Fu" seal.

Silent and strange.

After Chen Yuan broke away from the will-o'-the-wisp, he spat out a talisman and held it in his hand. His whole body was glowing with mist, and it gradually melted into the surrounding forest scenery!

Hidden talisman!

Yin, from Fu, means hiding or hiding.

"One 'Daily Talisman' is used to protect one's life, one 'Hidden Talisman' is used for sneaking, and the last one is a trump card against corpse cultivators. The hiding time can last for a cup of tea at most. You have to seize the limited time. Weaken the Daoists as much as possible!"

After the thought fell, he spread out his body skills and galloped with all his strength, running through the dense forest like a strong wind!

Suddenly, blood mist surged in the distant night sky!

Chen Yuan's heart skipped a beat, he put his hands together, and a cold light burst out from his sleeves!

Flying sword like light, take the first step!

"Swallowed by a will-o'-the-wisp? So weak? After a long time of trouble, I actually looked down on him!"

The Taoist priest on the hill had already received feedback, and immediately shook his head and laughed: "Forget it, you clown, just ignore it, just focus on business."

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked up at the sky.

The moonlight is bright and clear.

"it's time!"

With a flick of his sleeves, the Taoist monk stuck his Zen staff on the top of the hill!

boom!

The luminous pearl on the top of the Zen staff suddenly shone brightly!

With this hill as the core, blood lines appeared on the ground one after another. They were connected and entangled with each other, emitting bursts of blood light, which faintly echoed the moonlight in the sky.

What was originally a thin layer of weak blood mist suddenly thickened and completely enveloped the battlefield!

The people who were caught in a lot of emotions and chaos, were shrouded in blood mist, and finally regained some clarity. When they recalled the past, their expressions suddenly changed!

"What is wrong with me?"

"Why? Why?"

"It's terrible! I surrender! Let me go!"

For a moment, there was a pause on the battlefield, and everyone's hearts were filled with random thoughts!

"No! It's some kind of grand formation that stirs up people's hearts!"

Bai Mubai and the other worshipers, who were slightly confused before, finally came to understand after seeing this scene!

"If you just go crazy, that's it. The most terrifying thing is that when people are awake, they know that they are going crazy, but they are unable to resist! That kind of powerlessness is the shortcut to driving people crazy! What a poisonous formation! How poisonous people!"

Anger and fear gnawed at the heart like poisonous snakes, causing madness to breed in Bai Mubai's heart!

As if to confirm his words.

Zeng Rouniang, Zhang Que, Luo Wu and others woke up a little and looked at the blood mist swimming around, either confused, frightened or angry, or panicked.

"I...will fall into madness? All of these people are trapped here because of my error in judgment. Are they going to be so crazy?"

After Zeng Rouniang woke up, her hands trembled and she couldn't even hold the knife. Regret and self-blame grew crazily in her heart!

"That's right! It's all because of you! Everyone will die!"

With a few loud shouts, seven fierce desert warriors rushed out from the bottom of the hill, rushed into the crowd, and killed wantonly!

The leader was eight feet tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted, with a sinister face. He was laughing maniacally as he rushed towards Zeng Rouniang. The huge machete in his hand was thrown at Zeng Rouniang, who was in a daze!

"You can go on your way with peace of mind!"

"Balu, you are looking for death!" Lu Lu hurriedly came to block and protect Zeng Rouniang, but due to lack of strength, she was knocked away by the machete!

Balu swept away Lulu and then grabbed Zeng Rouniang!

At this time, several more people rushed to protect him!

"General, you are the commander-in-chief, how can you feel sorry for yourself like this?"

"That's right! What a bullshit formation, it's just about death, fight!"

Zhang Que, Luo Wu and others rushed over!

When Zeng Rouniang heard this, her eyes regained their luster.

"Yes, it's too late to regret it now, so let me fight until I am exhausted and die on the spot to atone for my sins!"

For a moment, everyone was fighting together again!

The blood mist filled the air, and everyone was sometimes awake, sometimes crazy, and the fighting became even worse!

Blood gradually covered the earth!

"Hahahahahaha!"

On the top of the hill, the Taoist monk looked up to the sky and smiled, looking at the blood continuously pouring into the night pearl, and his spirit was high!

"That's it! That's it! Struggling between madness and half-madness! You will be the best resources for Shaoyin's Light!"

His wild laughter attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

"As expected, it's you, Taoist Bones!"

Bai Mubai and Zeng Rouniang both saw this person and felt resentful in their hearts, but they had no choice but to struggle in the blood mist, feeling their Qi and blood gradually declining.

"Although I have to die, I still feel unwilling to fulfill this person's destiny!"

After killing a harpy with one knife, Zhang Que looked up at the top of the hill, feeling unwilling but powerless. He couldn't help but think of the figure from behind in the crowd of thousands of soldiers.

"If the general were here..."

Buzz!

Sudden!

The sound of breaking the sky came from deep in the night sky!

A cold light appeared in the sky!

At first glance, it was still on the horizon, but at second glance, it was already in front of the mountain.

The sword light pierced the blood, cut through the fog, and let the bright moonlight shine on everyone.

The sword in the sky is as cold as ice, and the cold blood shines on all the armies!

On the top of the hill, the Taoist monk who was presiding over the formation was suddenly frightened, and the hair on his body exploded with coldness. His spiritual senses were warning frantically, but before he could recover, the coldness had already penetrated his chest!

Under the gaze of all the troops, the arrogant Taoist Skeleton was pierced through the chest with a sword!

The sword's light was like water, glowing with cold light.

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