Dragon Seal

It's just that they didn't have time to avoid the heavy rain.

Without the past, or without the power of the future, it is somewhat like a healthy soul stuffed into a deaf and blind body.Only Wei Zhao himself knows that his current Longwei is just an empty shell, and it will take some time to adapt to the exorcism of this orthodox foundation-building monk.Therefore, he didn't react until the moment when the two people behind him felt abnormal. This time was only enough for him to raise a light curtain, which could almost envelop the three of them.

In the next moment, a burst of red light hit the head, directly smashing the hastily raised light curtain to pieces.The bamboo forest trees that had not been broken by the wind and rain suddenly swayed from side to side, as if hit by a thunderbolt.But where is there a thunderbolt that is blood red?There was a smell of blood in the rain, and a sickening stench of putrefaction.Azhao and Gongliangzhi behind them looked solemn, obviously smelling the stench belonging to the demon cultivator.

ambush!

The young Wei Zhao quickly made a tactic in his hands, and it turned into a scorching sun. The faint scarlet in the air seemed to be on fire, and retreated screaming.Gong Liangzhi took the opportunity to wave his sleeve robe, and covered himself and Ah Zhao with a Taoist robe overflowing with light, with thousands of stars flashing on it, and a layer of white gauze that was barely visible, blocking the pouring rain.This is the common countermeasure they used when they met the demon cultivator. Wei Zhaolieyang used his hands to destroy demons and exorcise evil spirits, and Gong Liangzhi added star-thread clothes and light gauze robes to the two of them. The best choice to use.

Establishing the foundation, Wei Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly remembered something that he hadn't noticed in his turmoil: Wei Zhao and Gong Liangzhi, 19 years old, established the foundation.

Gong Liangzhi has already taken out the array disk, and A Zhao has also drawn out his saber.Wei Zhao's heart was open, and he understood that their desperate posture was not for fighting, but for escaping.They were already ready to run, as soon as the enemy appeared, the position was enough for them to go around behind Wei Zhao immediately, and then take advantage of the "mysterious enemy who detained them" and the "surprised ambush Moxiu" to face each other. The fisherman wins and runs away as soon as possible.

If it were another occasion, Wei Zhao would really like to boast that he is not stupid, but this time Qiantian Shuangbi's calculation is doomed to fail.The invading enemy has already revealed its true colors. The group of strange demon cultivators come from different factions, and each of them is an unforgettable enemy of Wei Zhao.

After he left Xuanbingyuan, he killed all those demon cultivators who participated in the Xuanbingyuan Guard Palace back then.

"Change formation, Gen Kun Thick Earth Formation!" Wei Zhao sternly said to Gong Liangzhi, "Don't try to run away! Gong Liangzhi, Wei Zhao, they are here for you!"

The faces of the two people whose names were called were startled, and they looked at each other quickly, wondering if there was a letter.But at this time, it is up to them whether to escape or not.The strangely shaped enemy came in front of them in the blink of an eye, Wei Zhao's knuckles were slightly bent, and he flicked his fingers repeatedly. The ten sword qi were like ten thin needles, and they hit the demon cultivator.

The pin-like sword qi shot out without a hitch, but it was weak, and three of them even flew into the empty void, completely like the product of a novice sword repairer.The demon cultivators who were targeted laughed strangely, only one of them dodged cautiously, and the other six all went forward, trying to eliminate this ridiculous attack with their body-protecting qi.Jianmang rushed towards Moxiu with a swish, and silently penetrated into the true energy of the body protection, like rain seeping into the soil.

But this is not rain, this is Seizing Heaven Sword Qi.

Wei Zhao didn't go to get the copy of the Duotian Sword. A monk like him who walks the wild road is simply unable to accept this kind of inheritance. Although the reputation of Xiejian Immortal is bad, although his skills are evil, the copy of the Duotian Sword is serious. The number of sword repair roads.But Wei Zhao has seen Seotian Sword copied, and seen the protagonist use it countless times in "Catching the Dragon Seal".He was such a genius villain who hated Xiao Yifei's luck, he just learned a little from it.

With this little superficiality and Wei Zhao's mind, it is enough to deal with a few minions in the foundation building stage.

Puff puff!The sword qi was silent, but the sound was from the stabbed body, like a pierced wine bag, with blood splashing on the spot.Six cultivators fell in the front, and three cultivators fell out of the void behind them. Qiantian Shuangbi looked at these three demon cultivators hiding on the only way to escape, with the same ugly expression.

Ten sky-shattering sword qi, one person dodged it, and eight people were killed.The only one who got the trick but was still standing was Mo Xiu raised a red blood python from his body, blocked the sword energy to the side, and swallowed it in one gulp.The sword qi entered the blood python's mouth and exited from the back of the head, and was pierced through a huge gap by the Duotian sword qi.However, the remaining body of the python poured down like mercury, repairing the big hole in a blink of an eye.

This demon cultivator is already a golden core.

Daoist Hongxinzi sneered, and with Jindan's advantage over Foundation Establishment, she could easily detect that Wei Zhao was just a pretending to be a profound Foundation Establishment cultivator.She was coercive all over her body, pressing maliciously on the top of the three of them, as if she wanted to shake their fighting spirit.There are more than twenty besiegers, the leader is Jindan, and the rest of the foundations are all demon cultivators.

This lineup is enough to frighten most righteous disciples who go out to practice. Unfortunately, Wei Zhao had seen this lineup ten years ago, when he was still on the even worse Xuanbingyuan.Even though there were only two newly-promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators who were nineteen years old, Qian Tian Shuangbi had never been afraid of demon cultivators.Gong Liangzhi quickly set up the Gen Kun thick soil array, and A Zhao stood in front of him and activated the magic weapon, struggling to resist the coercion of the Golden Core cultivator.At this moment, eight people died, and the momentum of the remaining dozen or so besiegers froze. Wei Zhao was waiting for this moment.

The magic cultivators who got entangled and besieged them, were they some kind of strong bones of tacit cooperation?

If Moxiu were united, how could they become rats in the gutter like they are now.

Wei Zhao ejected, as if he ignored the two people behind him and found a way out by himself.He was unarmed, like a friar fleeing for his life in a panic, and ran into the middle of two high-level foundation-building monks.Those two demon cultivators were a pair of brothers who practiced fusion skills. One was completely black with a high hat on his head, and the other was completely defeated and his tongue was lolling.

"Heaven has a way, you don't go!" The elder brother in black held up the judge's pen.

"Break in without a way out of hell!" The younger brother in white took the whip for beating the soul.

"Fall into the hands of our Wuchang brothers!" Hei Wuchang said.

"I will tell you that if you want to live, you can't want to die!" Bai Wuchang continued.

As the two sang together, a door faintly appeared in the middle, and the inside of the door was dark, and a huge suction became stronger and stronger.I wanted to know that there was nothing good inside the door, but I saw Wei Zhao plunged into the door... Then he twisted his hands at the door, grabbed the belts of Brother Wuchang, and pulled them into the door.

Obviously Wei Zhao was half body inside the door at this time, but the dark door seemed to prefer its opener, only touching two black and white tapes, he desperately pulled in.The Wuchang Brothers let out a scream, and the two big men were pressed into the half-person-high door with a whoosh, like dough after being squeezed by two balls. The black door closed instantly, leaving Wei Zhao intact.

"Is this all right?!" Ah Zhao exclaimed on the ground, "Hey, it's so much talk to tell you to fight!"

This black and white impermanence is one of the few characters in this mission, with a bad temper but high strength, plus he comes from the mysterious evil sect Xie Yuezong, and the companions don't know what kind of trap they have.But who is Wei Zhao?He had nothing to do under Xuanbingyuan, and his mind was full of revenge. He had already analyzed and killed the demon cultivators who had besieged them by Xuanbingyuan in his heart countless times.After Wei Zhao came out, he killed all the participants who were still alive. Knowing all the weaknesses and strengths of these demon cultivators, he slaughtered the same level like a butcher.Interesting, he slaughtered the entire Xie Yuezong first in the future, and now he killed those two demon cultivators in the past, which really fulfilled his wish.

None of the Moxiu really felt that Brother Wuchang died of talking too much. After two rounds of chopping melons and vegetables, they raised their vigilance and no longer regarded Wei Zhao as a soft persimmon that was easy to knead.The easiest time to harvest has passed, Wei Zhao sighed in his heart, and instead of turning his head, he just fell down.

The chain of blood flew past his hair, the rain that was wiped turned into plasma, and the ground was scorched yellow.

Hong Xinzi stretched out his hand, and the dense blood chains tore through the air and hit Wei Zhao.The blood chain extended wider and wider, like a snowball or a spider web, becoming more and more, and finally almost closing the sky.Wei Zhao retreated and it also retreated, and the speed was even faster than his current agility.The real Hongxinzi chuckled and said: "Hehe, this little friend is not the person we are looking for. Let's take a gamble, if you can escape from my red net, then let's say goodbye today; You can't escape, so you will come to feed your sister, don't you think so?"

She said so, her hands were not moving fast, and she didn't seem to use her full strength——From Wei Zhao's understanding of her, the devil did have some spare strength, but this spare strength was not out of good intentions, but out of arrogance and playfulness.Over there, more than a dozen foundation-building demon cultivators had already fought with Gong Liangzhi and Gong Liangzhi. Fortunately, Gen Kun's thick soil formation had already formed, and it would not be breached for a while.Daoist Hongxinzi has a certain chance of winning, and he plans to have some fun with him, a chaotic cultivator.

"Really?" Wei Zhao said while hiding.

"Of course it is true." The real Hongxinzi said with a smile.

"What if I don't want to bet with you?" Wei Zhao said again, the chain of blood brushed against him as he spoke, and the blood condensed and did not fall.He glanced at his hand, his heart moved slightly.

"You can't help it, little friend." Hong Xinzi smiled, "Do you have a magic weapon that can resist the red net? Coincidentally, sister's spell is the most powerful against swordsmanship."

"Coincidentally," Wei Zhao repeated, "I have a trick that can't take a bath with human blood and still can't wash off the old skin on the neck of the witch."

Daoist Hongxinzi subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, and before he touched it, he came to his senses, with a hideous look on his clean face.She suddenly activated the blood chain, and the net spread out in an instant, turning into thousands of thorns, and it was about to rush towards Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao stopped for a while instead.

This pause seemed to be a mistake, but it was clear to the real Jindan.Hong Xinzi paused, then became angry, and laughed loudly: "Stupid slave! Will you be afraid of you if you act like this?"

Behind Wei Zhao is Gen Kun's thick soil formation, and Moxiu, who is constantly attacking around the formation.If he fled in that direction, the real Hongxinzi's attack would inevitably accidentally injure his teammates.Hong Xinzi saw a trace of hesitation flashing in the eyes of the cultivator who was said to have thwarted the attempt in front of her, she was determined in her heart, and laughed even more: "Hahahaha! We wait for the magic cultivator to have no companions! Let's break the small earthen formation behind you together! "

Before he finished speaking, a few thorns had already blocked Wei Zhao's escape route to both sides, and other thorns were twisted into a net, covering his head overwhelmingly.Before the thorns reached the blood, the air became sticky, making it difficult for those in front to escape.Wei Zhao flew backwards in a hurry, only to hear the screams and curses from the slower demon cultivators behind, who were swallowed by the blood thorns.

Ah Zhao yelled, and pushed out the sun with both hands, this time the palm prints were clearly recognizable, supporting Gen Kun's thick soil array, like a wooden board nailed behind a window during a rainstorm, barely blocking the sporadic vanguard.Wei Zhao watched the blood thorns getting bigger and bigger in front of him. He knew that the scarlet thorns could penetrate his body and break the Gen Kun thick soil formation.

He knew this, just like he knew that after two rounds of killings, the only Golden Core magician in front of him would meet him, and that Hong Xinzi, whose foot was stepped on sorely, would attack him regardless.

Half of the remaining dozen or so monks died under the red net, and Hong Xinzi's smile remained unchanged.They're just a few low-level waste that can't escape. If she opened her mouth, she would probably say so.The more monk blood essence Bloodthorn consumes at a time, the stronger it will be. Isn't it good to use these cannon fodder to break through the formation?This group of little pawns came here to ensure that no one can escape, directly breaking the formation and killing people, isn't the purpose achieved?

Wei Zhao also laughed.

He was indeed using the Red Letter to clear the field, but consuming these Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivators was not the main purpose at all.

five.

Wei Zhao's right hand suddenly stretched out, turning into a giant claw, grabbing the Kurong Dao demon cultivator who had been spotted before, and pulling the cultivator who was about to escape the range of the bleeding thorn towards him.

Four.

The Kurong Taoist monk was taken aback, and began to attack Wei Zhao's hand frantically, trying to break free from the iron claw that held him.As if being bitten by something, Wei Zhaoneng could feel his vitality draining from the wound, but he remained motionless.

three.

The blood thorn was right in front of him, and he was about to thread Kurongdao's Mo Xiu and Wei Zhao together into a meat skewer. The Mo Xiu gritted his teeth, and grabbed the blood thorn with his skinny hands that had just pierced into Wei Zhao's hand.

two.

The blood thorns rioted, and the Kurong Taoist cultivator died.Wei Zhao retreated quickly and bumped into Gen Kun's thick soil array.

One.

Thousands of thorns added to the body, and the thick soil was broken. A Zhao threw Gong Liangzhi to the ground and lay on top of him.Wei Zhao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and took the opportunity to walk away Ah Zhao's mustard bag.The next moment, the blood thorn that arrived first pierced the two Wei Zhaos on the ground, and it seemed that any further penetration would kill them.

But Bloodthorn stopped advancing.

The blood thorns withered and turned yellow in an instant, and began to drop thorns like a real plant. Hong Xinzi, who used the red net as his magic weapon, wailed and fell to the ground uncontrollably.The monk who was picked up by Wei Zhao just now is called Ku Xie Jun. On the surface, he is the peak of the foundation building. He likes to pretend to be a pig and eat tigers. The function of Ku Rong in his palm makes everything wither, especially plants.And the attack form of the red net happens to be half a plant.

It can be seen that the risk of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is not small.

At this time, Moxiu's encirclement circle has been beaten to pieces by Daoist Hong Xinzi, and it is easy to escape from it; at this time, the second strongest in this group, Mr. Ku Xie, fought desperately with Hong Xinzi, one died and the other was injured. ;At this time, the real Hongxinzi was dying, like a wounded big fish in a school of piranhas. As she said before, demon cultivators don't have much companionship.

Wei Zhao swallowed the blood foam in his mouth, thanked the savior who pretended to be dead in his heart, took out the universe shifting talisman in the mustard bag, and carried it away.Taking advantage of the great opportunity to rush out with half his life, he grabbed the 19-year-old Gong Liangzhi and himself, and successfully escaped from the encirclement.

The universe shifting talisman, eight hundred miles at a time.

After a breath, the three figures fell out of thin air. Thank God, this indiscriminate landing did not make them fall into any dead place.The ground was covered with fluffy grass, as soft as a blanket. Even so, Wei Zhao started to cough up blood due to the bumpy landing.The blood clot was so dark that it seemed to be dug out from a corpse that had been dead for a few days.

Ku Xiejun's palm skills, Hongxinzi's blood thorns, neither one is easy to give, and he can survive because he still has a little dragon body left.But if the dragon body didn't exist, he shouldn't have grown into such a ghost again, don't you think?Wei Zhao talked to himself happily in bitterness, but he couldn't spit out anything except blood clots when he opened his mouth.He obediently shut up, only to see one of the three jump up neatly.

It was Gong Liangzhi, and there were almost no scars on his body.Wei Zhao turned his head and saw that the young formation master didn't even look at him, and rushed to A Zhao who was covered in blood.Even with ten layers of foundation-building Taoism techniques on the golden core magic cultivator's red net, it couldn't stop it. It was Azhao's flesh and blood that blocked Gong Liangzhi, but he was stabbed into a blood gourd.With his eyes still open, he stuck out his tongue at Gong Liangzhi, obviously speechless.

"You...idiot!" Gong Liangzhi said through gritted teeth, his mouth was drawn into a line, and his eyes blinked non-stop from being stabbed by the blackened blood.He quickly fed A Zhao the elixir, drew his sword and cut the wound, squeezed out the poisonous blood, and then sprinkled the medicine powder to bind it.The processing speed was fast, and the movements were difficult to take lightly, which made Azhao grin his teeth in pain.

The pain is really painful. Wei Zhao, who has experienced the next ten years of Xuanbingyuan, would frown, not to mention the 19-year-old Ah Zhao who has hardly suffered.Wei Zhao looked at him with an inexplicable schadenfreude, admiring the face that once belonged to him to act as a living body, so painful that he couldn't live without it.It's just that A Zhao's face was distorted, and he insisted on not saying a word. Gong Liangzhi frequently looked at his face between hands, and when their eyes met, A Zhao's pain turned into a grimace pretending to be relaxed.

There are no rain clouds here, and the cloudy sky still has some brightness, and there is no rain curtain to block the line of sight.At this time, Wei Zhao looked at the two of them and felt that they were really young.

It doesn't make sense, even if Wei Zhao twists and grows into a middle-aged man through torture, the Gongliangzhi with a broken heart should not be too different from the Gongliangzhi here.Why does he look so young, like an immature green fruit on a branch, like a budding flower in a lotus pond?Because of the eyes?Or because of the look?

Even when the 19-year-old Gong Liangzhi frowned, the worry seemed light and lively. His brows showed no signs of perennial frowning, and the corners of his eyes didn't have the sadness that had accumulated over time.He is a wild fox in the mountains and an immortal riding a crane. He should be in the mountains to watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

Even though 19-year-old Wei Zhao is enduring the pain, the pain seems easy and short-lived.His dimples look like the traces of a long-lasting smile, as if countless times across the mountains and fields will leave trails.There is a vigorous vitality in him that has not been burned dry, because there is enough temperature and fuel, there is a fire that burns steadily, as stable as the sun.Unlike Wei Zhao, who was burning hysterically, he was afraid that it would go out if he didn't try his best.

When the 19-year-old Qiantian Shuangbi looked at each other, they became more innocent and young at the same time, and at the same time became more mature and reliable, like two gemstones that complement each other, like two trees growing side by side.They... look great, rising sun, flawless.

As it should be, as it should be.

Wei Zhao may have held his breath for too long, he coughed uncontrollably, and the two of them turned to him in unison, like a pair of birds that suddenly found a natural enemy - these two bastards acted as if they had just realized that there was someone else here, they savior.

"Senior," Gong Liangzhi said to Wei Zhao, with a polite and cautious tone, "We're going to a nearby cave for a while, would you like to go with us?"

Apart from nodding inscrutablely, what else can Wei Zhao do.