Cannon fodder's counterattack

"Where did this woman get such a sophisticated formation? It's really tricky!"

Qinglan looked at the increasingly bloody light array at Jingwei's feet, her eyes getting colder, she was still careless!

But Jingwei is really too cunning. Everyone of them was wary, but they still fell into her trap.

"She took the core inheritance of Zhen Wu. No one knows how many evil formations there are in it. The current situation is also because we chose our friends carelessly."

Mingxin covered her chest, raised her eyes to look at Jingwei in mid-air, and said in a concentrated voice: "If you do it again, I don't believe that this formation-breaking method can trap the four of us Void Refining cultivators!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jingyang took a step forward expressionlessly, clasped his palms together, and a little thunder flame flickered in and out.

Seeing this, Jun Heng rolled his eyes and muttered "dead man's face", then stepped forward unwilling to lag behind, raised his arms, and a little sword light lit up in front of him.

The other two people also formed seals at the same time, waiting to break through the trap again.

Jingwei didn't care about the four people struggling below. She formed a seal and waited for her luck to come, but her luck didn't move at all. After a few breaths, she slowly opened her eyes and frowned in confusion.

The great transport formation should have been activated long ago, so why has Su Xin’s luck not changed at all?

Could it be...she betrayed her!

She knows that Su Xin is not willing to be controlled by her, but Su Xin is just a demon that was separated from her, a clone. Who has the right to dare to resist the master!

She thought for a few breaths, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. In this case, don't blame her for being cruel. She lowered her eyes, and her soul sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to forcibly absorb the fate of the heart through the soul bond between the two.

The spirit energy between the heaven and the earth quietly gathered towards the Soul Gathering Formation below, led by the Blood Formation. The Spirit Gathering Formation and the Dragon Prison Formation that trapped Qinglan and the others were at the two corners. Once the luck shifted, the three formations would be activated at the same time. Life or death is determined.

Qinglan frowned and shouted, "It's too late, attack with one point!"

"laugh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear cry resounded through the sky, and several sword lights shot up into the sky, slashing at the weakest point in the middle of the top of the formation.

At the same time, several purple thunder suddenly fell from the sky. The thunder roared and crackled towards the place where the sword light fell.

A blue light and a green light followed the sword light and blasted towards the formation.

There was another violent explosion in the sky here. Amidst the explosion, a little silver light quietly lit up in the sky above Jingwei's head.

The silver light was getting brighter and brighter. Qinglan and the others had just noticed it when they saw several figures suddenly appear out of thin air in the silver light and hit Jingwei uncontrollably.

"what!"

Jingwei only heard a scream, and before she could withdraw from the soul fighting with Su Xin, she was hit by a goose-yellow figure without any precautions.

With a flicker of his body, the blood of the God Emperor flew out from his hand.

The control of the soul contract was forcibly interrupted. Jingwei let out a low cry and hugged her head violently. A tearing pain was felt in her soul, and violent storms and waves immediately arose in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing chaos.

Before she could get over the stinging pain, several shadows struck her, and she felt her body being knocked out, hitting the place where Qinglan and the others were.

Yuan Yihuan also didn't expect that this teleportation would actually appear in mid-air. They were completely unprepared. As soon as their feet were in the air, several people fell down like dumplings.

There was a whistling wind in her ears. Although Yuan Yihuan reacted quickly, it was still too late. She only saw a little golden light flashing in front of her eyes. Her throat felt cold, and the golden light rushed into her slightly opened mouth. She swallowed subconsciously, and the thing was swallowed by her.

what? !

She was shocked and covered her chest in fear. She had eaten something!

Isn’t it said that good luck is extremely strong? !

Oh my God, you lied to her!

Bang!

Tong Yan and Xiang Ziyu fell first and fell into a ball. The remaining four followed closely behind, but they were much better than the two of them. They didn't fall to the ground in a panic, they just staggered and bumped into one.

When his feet finally touched the ground, Yuan Yihuan quickly patted his chest, bent down and retched several times.

She didn't feel it. Could it be that she had digested it? !

She suddenly panicked, and her mind instantly sank into the dantian of the sea of ​​​​consciousness. She searched for it, and finally saw the drop of red-gold blood protected by the boundary stone in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

This is...the blood of the God Emperor!

She ate the blood of the God Emperor!

You won’t die!

This ridiculous idea suddenly came to her mind, but she suppressed it instantly.

Tongyanwuji, definitely not!

Seeing that there seemed to be nothing unusual about the blood of the God Emperor, she temporarily relaxed her mind. Looking around, she saw Qinglan a few feet away, and her eyes lit up.

Master!

She smiled excitedly, took a few steps, and ran towards Qinglan.

"Oh!"

There was a low muffled sound, and she felt she hit something, followed by a dull pain in her forehead.

Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings!

As time goes by, the luck that was forcibly absorbed disappears, and bad luck comes in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Yihuan covered his forehead and rubbed it gently before reaching forward to touch it.

A transparent light curtain slowly appeared, trapping Yuan Yihuan and others in one place. On the other side, Qinglan and others were also trapped. Now, the master and disciple pairs looked at each other in silence, not knowing what to do. say something.

Between the two, Jingwei hugged her head in pain, curled up on the ground, and closed her eyes tightly.

Seeing this, Yuan Yihuan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the sudden human cannonball was quite effective.

You can use it more in the future!

"Ahuan, are you okay?"

Han Lu reacted incorrectly when he saw her landing. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw her running forward past everyone. Before he could warn her, she hit the barrier.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed with a smile, and walked forward worriedly. This was the first time he saw A Huan be as excited as a child. It was a little funny, but also a little distressed.

Ever since they met, Ah Huan has always looked steady and smart. Whether they were doing tasks together or running away for their lives, Ah Huan was always the wisest one.

He could see that she would not be hindered by any personal feelings. In her mind, the path always came first, followed by the teacher, the sect, and friends may be important, but they were not the only ones.

It is difficult to get into her heart!

But...he...

Before I could even think of the words "I won't give up", a disrespectful laugh came from my ears.

"Xiao Lulu, your eyes are almost glued to the little girl. Your injured master is still here. Take a look at me first!"

"You still need me to watch. You can tell by the sound that you are alive and well and can live for tens of thousands more years." Han Lu was not polite at all. He glanced at Junheng who was watching the excitement and reminded him coldly, "Also, please call my name!"

Xiaolulu, what the hell is that name?

He wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors, but he doesn’t know if he can!