Li, Mu Qi immediately blushed with embarrassment, unable to speak, turned around and was about to run away.But at this moment, a huge barrier of vitality rose up around him, Mu Xi was surprised, Ling Xi stabbed again with his sword.

This stabbing analysis did not activate any spells, nor did it contain killing intent.Mu Xi blocked the move, and after several confrontations, he realized that the opponent was actually guiding him.

Ling Xi loves swords all his life. During the years of fighting, he has searched all over the world for sword records, and his experience in fighting enemies has been accumulated in countless actual battles against enemies.He only made a few on-demand broadcasts, and Mu Qi, who had just debuted, benefited a lot.

This time of coaching and learning, the battle lasted for one night, the sun rose in the east, the villages and towns woke up, Ling Xi removed the barrier of sound insulation, and went back to his room.

Mu Qi walked slowly towards his ghostwriting booth, his mind was full of the sword moves he had practiced last night, he saw the morning sun reflecting the waves of the river, and he felt his chest open up, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

When he took the pen, he felt that he was holding a three-foot green peak in his hand, and he wrote like a sword dance in the forest.The pen is exhausted, and a poem is vividly written on the paper:

Thinking about the hometown of the pavilion, night dreams of the past.Seven years ago, there was nothing to sigh, and nine years of loneliness shocked the soul.Negative sword to walk alone.

The meaning is endless with the river of amnesty, and the thoughts are endless like the moonlight.Stepping into the wasteland to see the way ahead, fortunately, I heard the news and attracted the soul of the sword.I see a gentleman.

This piece of Fu was sharply written, with sword intent on it. Mu Qi read it back and forth a few times, and felt that it was too wishful thinking to describe Wang Mo as 'confidant'. After all, for so many days, in fact, there was almost There is no communication.

Mu Xi thought to himself, it would be great if he could compete with Wang Mo again.He looked at the dock porters who were already working in the distance, looking forward to it.

As the sun rose, people came to the ghostwriting booth one after another to look for Mu Qi.There is too much personal experience in this word, Mu Xi was afraid of being seen by others and causing trouble, so he put it in his pocket in a hurry and got to work quickly.

68. Crocodile Lake

When Mu Qi hadn't seen Wang Mo for three consecutive days, he finally plucked up his courage and went to the pier to ask Wang Mo's whereabouts.

The young man who usually worked with Wang Mo to carry goods scratched his head, and replied carelessly: "Wang Mo, I asked you to resign and go back to my hometown two days ago."

The young man looked at Mr. Meng Xiao, who could write, and his expression quickly fell, a little confused. 'When did the silent Wang Mo make friends with this Meng Qi? 'The young man was puzzled.

Mu Qi returned to his seat, turning the pen carelessly, feeling empty for no reason.

Someone came to talk to him in front of the booth, Mu Xi had something on his mind, so he acted a little slower, and the question and answer time was not as quick as usual.

While listening to the client Xu Xu talking, he couldn't help thinking about it, "I heard that he came from the Wang family's territory. I'll go there and see if I've had enough trouble. Maybe I can see him again."His sword skills are so superb, before I see him next time, I have to practice my sword well, tell him that I have improved, and then thank him in person...! '

Mu Xi thought that the other party might praise him, so he suddenly laughed unconsciously, which stunned the customers in front of the stall, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of him.Only then did Mu Qi realize that he was in a daze again, and quickly apologized.

Mu Qi's thoughts were simple, once he made a plan to go to the Wang family's territory after saving his money, he immediately felt better.

At night, Mu Qi Yujian crossed the Shejiang River on waves, and entered the forest with his afterimage.

The name of this mountain forest is Ten Thousand Bone Mountain, and it is the burial place where the disciples of Cangqi Villa fought deadly monks of Death Qi when the Death Qi Crack was chaotically cultivating the Immortal Realm.

On the first day he came here, Mu Qi discovered that the yin energy here is very heavy, and there is very little life. The mountains are covered with coniferous vegetation, which is very suitable for a dead monk like him to practice.

The wind blows at night, the birds in the thousands of paths, the pine waves echoing the mountains, Mu Qi suppresses the dead air, avoids the life, swings the sword to try the tricks, dances [-] times, freely and drippingly.

Qingfeng invites the moonlight, touches the dust, and every movement is the subtlety of Cangqi's swordsmanship.When Mu Qi was in the mountain villa, he didn't dare to show it to others. Only in the deserted mountains, he could demonstrate what he had learned to the world and the mountains and rivers.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, half an hour later, Mu Xi's face was soaked in sweat, he wiped it with his sleeve carelessly, and the dust that covered his face during the day was scattered, which was a bit funny, but there was no one around, Mu Xi did not don't care.He put away the sword and felt that he had gained quite a lot, so he planned to turn back.

Who knew that when Mu Qi Yujian just got up, he was only ten feet away from the ground, and directly bumped into a living barrier.The barrier was so powerful that Mu Qi was directly knocked back to the ground.

Mu Qi was terrified, and hurriedly hid in the pine forest. He settled his mind, drew a trace of dead air and pressed it into the ground, and the dead air wandered around on the ground. This is a search technique.

I saw the dead air traveling at an extremely fast speed, passing through the pine forests, and there were white light reflections wherever it went.Seeing the white light all over the place, Mu Qi felt a cold sweat on his back.

He had seen this kind of layout in the book pavilion of Cangqi Mountain Villa, and it was a one-way prison formation.This mountain forest has been placed in a formation, and it can only enter, not go out.

Mu Qiqiang calmed down. He thought, "Such a large-scale living formation should not be arranged by the people of Cangqi Villa."Cangqi Villa is famous for its swordsmanship, very few people can learn this kind of formation, and if they come to arrest themselves, they can do it at the pier.

Then if the possibility of Cangqi Mountain Villa is ruled out, it means that someone wants to do something here, it should be to imprison something or something in this mountain forest, and I just happened to enter by mistake.

If it's just a misunderstanding, then as long as the people who set up the formation are done, the formation will naturally be cancelled.But I'm afraid that the people who set up such a big picture are not kind, and if they find someone intruding, they will be eliminated by the way. '

Mu Qi loves swordsmanship, and practices yin art, but he is not good at formations. In desperation, Mu Qi had no choice but to wait on the spot, hoping for a turning point.

Another half an hour later, the formation on the ground seemed to come to life, crawling deep into the forest, and the scope of the entire prison formation was also shrinking sharply.

Mu Qi controlled the sword at a low altitude, keeping a distance from the crawling formations on the ground. The formations crawled for a while, then stopped, and hid themselves underground again.

Mu Qi landed on the ground, full of doubts.

At this moment, two large white characters with condensed life suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Mu Qi - Su Li.

Mu Qi was surprised, and saw that the meticulous and rigorous trapping formation seemed to have opened an opening, which was just big enough for one person to pass through.

'This is probably because the master knew I was there and told me to leave quickly. Mu Xi thanked the master in his heart and left immediately.But when he passed the breath barrier, he suddenly remembered the breath barrier built by the night king.

Mu Qi carefully identified the life attached to the barrier, and immediately realized that this formation was set up by Wang Mo.

Mu Xi thought to himself, Wang Mo must have planned such a big formation, and he must not immediately get out of the living barrier just because he ruined his affairs, for fear of affecting Wang Mo.

After Mu Qi left, the life barrier closed automatically and continued to shrink.

Looking at the battle ahead, Mu Qi was very worried about Wang Mo, so he didn't return to the pier, but kept a hundred feet away from the formation barrier to hide in case Wang Mo needed help.

It was already late at night when the barrier of life enveloping the forest shrunk for the third time. At this time, the barrier was already very small, occupying only a small piece of the mountain.Mu Qi clearly felt that the life-breathing barrier was slowly filling with death energy, and the death energy became more and more intense, and the surface of the barrier continued to emit white light, like a filled bubble, and even began to bulge outward, like a bubble. Just poke and break.

Mu Qi frowned, and the long sword was unsheathed unconsciously.It was too late and then too soon, the barrier collapsed, all formations on the ground disappeared in an instant, the dead energy in the barrier escaped, and the verdant pines and cypresses all over the mountains began to show a trend of withering.

Mu Qi restrained his breath and walked quickly, sneaked into the dead breath, and approached the center.The more he walked, the more frightened he was. The vegetation on this hilltop was already dead. In addition to the thick dead air permeating the air, there was also dark green powder. Those powder stained the dead trees, corroding mottled pits. , should be a highly toxic substance.

Going forward, dead bodies began to appear on the ground. Mu Qi endured the stench and stopped to check, and found that these corpses were almost corroded. They were wearing gray clothes, and there were no identifiable marks on their clothes and bodies. These people seemed to be dead. Very suddenly, maintaining the last movement before his death.

Mu Qi walked in the dead air and poisonous mist, without protection, nor was he affected.He thought that the dark green substance should be something like corpse poison, so it wouldn't work on dead monks.

Mu Qi took advantage of the moonlight to see the glistening water in the depths of the dead forest. He looked closer and was shocked, it turned out to be a backflowing stream.

Mu Qi investigated carefully, only to find that formations were set up in the stream to bring the running water to the top of the mountain.

This is already very close to the top of the mountain, Mu Qi didn't dare to be careless, and sneaked more cautiously along the inverted stream.The top of the mountain is full of dead energy, and it has become Mu Qi's best hiding place.

Until the end of the stream, Mu Qi saw a huge cold pool.This pool is located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by cedars, and the pine trees are arranged regularly, even a layman like Mu Qi can see that there must be a mystery in it.

The surface of the pool is calm, and there is a person hanging in the middle of the pool. The man hangs his head, his lower body is soaked in the pool water, his upper body is bound by chains condensed with dead energy, and the chains are suspended in the air strangely.

The cloud walks and the moon rises, illuminating the cold pool, and Mu Qi is shocked to find that the whole pool is full of giant crocodiles, and those crocodiles look at the people in the center of the pool gloomily, as if they are hungry.

And the hanging man was still wearing the clothes of a dock worker, so he was clearly Wang Mo.

69. Feng Ping Yuan

Mu Qi hid in the grass, looking at Wang Mo in the crocodile pond, lost in thought.

When he first saw this scene, his first reaction was to rush over and rescue him.But Mu Xi noticed a detail, the whole body of Wang Mo in the pool was swollen, according to his swollen state, he had been soaked for more than an hour, but the shrinking barrier just burst.

This can only prove that when Wang Mo was arrested, he could still maintain the breathing formation without losing his mobility.

Mu Qi had heard earlier that some monks with high cultivation would make puppets, so is Wang Mo, who is currently in the crocodile pond, really caught, or is he just a "bait"? He is really a "bait", so is he trying to attract something?

Obviously, the person who controls the cold pool is not sure. All the crocodiles in the pool are watching, but none of them dare to act rashly.

Mu Qi carefully thought about the details of getting along with Wang Mo, and thought of the sword technique that Wang Mo taught Mu Qi that night. When their two swords collided, they were very close.

At that time, Mu Xi noticed that Wang Mo's nails were covered with mud, and his fingers and tiger's mouth did not have calluses left by holding the sword for a long time.But Wang Mo's cervical spine is curved, and the raised curvature is exactly the characteristic of a laborer who has been carrying things for a long time.

Mu Xi concluded that Wang Mo's appearance should be an illusion, he perfectly disguised himself as a porter, and even erased the traces of sword practice.

And the "Wang Mo" in the cold pool is still the image of a brick mover, so it proves that the other party at least has the ability to maintain illusion.

At the moment of stalemate, a red light appeared in the air above the cold pool, and then condensed into a human form.

It was a man, but he was glamorous. He was wearing a water-red shirt, pointing at Danko, his eyes were shining, and he was extremely enchanting.

The man was hanging in mid-air, with mist and gray mist under his feet, he looked like a master.

When the crocodiles in the pool saw this man appearing, they backed away one after another, as if they were very scared.And that man casually walked down from the air through the mist, and came to Wang Mo in the pool.

Mu Qi saw that enchanting man throwing out a red powder mist easily, and the powder mist fell on Wang Mo's body. Wang Mo suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain, his whole body began to convulse, the illusion faded, and another appearance appeared , showing a state of dying.

Seeing that Wang Mo could no longer maintain the illusion, Mu Qi immediately drew his sword and was about to rush over.At this moment, Mu Qi's ankle suddenly felt a burning pain.Mu Qi looked down and saw that it was a miniature formation on the ground, and a small life tentacle stretched out from the formation, holding Mu Qi.

'This is Wang Mo's life, he still has room to set up formations to remind me! Mu Qi calmed down, retracted his sword, and the little tentacles retreated into the formation.

"Wang Mo" in the cold pool struggled for a while, and finally "died" completely.

The man in red snorted coldly, floated back into the air, and gave an order. The crocodiles in the pool rushed up immediately, eating up the people in the cold pool. In an instant, the pool was filled with red blood, and the smell of blood was full. The entire mountain pond.

Even though Mu Qi knew that Wang Mo must be a fake, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

The crocodiles ate the meat and happily went to find a comfortable place to rest. They were crawling, and suddenly one crocodile exploded, and then more crocodiles began to explode.The blood in the cold pool turned into explosive breath, and the whole cold pool became a cemetery for giant crocodiles.

As the giant crocodiles continued to die, Mu Qi saw that the man in red in the air was almost furious. He released a powerful vitality, which activated the death energy formation on the top of the mountain. The trees around the cold pool began to move automatically without wind, Shining blood red light.

When Mu Qi saw that the surrounding trees were also starting to glow red with blood, and he was also within the range of the formation, he was shocked.At this moment, Mu Xi felt that there was a person behind him hugging him completely. The man was strong and strong, and he hugged Mu Qi and lay down on the ground.

Panicked, Mu Qi used a cunning trick, directly hitting the opponent with dead air, but it didn't seem to work.The man said "Huh?", the voice was very familiar, and Mu Xi realized that it was Wang Mo.

Wang Mo hugged Mu Qi and lay down, using his strength to roll to the left, Mu Qi only felt that his front was dark, and the surroundings were already surrounded by a quiet moonlight, and he was lying on a teleportation formation.

As soon as he was teleported over, Ling Xi immediately let go of Mu Qi, drew his sword and put it on Mu Qi's neck, and asked coldly, "Are you a dead monk? What are you here for?"

Ling Xi's mood is a bit complicated now, he has seen too many brutal monks with dead energy, they will do anything to create dead energy in their cultivation.Ling Xi had killed countless dead monks with his sword, and he simply hated such people.

He had a good impression of this swordsman named Meng Qi before, and thought it was great that he could have such swordsmanship at such a young age, but the other party turned out to be a dead monk.In his opinion, the dead monk has always been an existence that is about to be wiped out.

The moment Mu Qi pointed at him with Ling Xi's sword, his heart was half cold. He couldn't explain the situation, and he didn't know how to explain the situation to him.

Seeing that Mu Xi didn't speak, Ling Xi moved the sword forward half a point. His energy was released, which put a lot of pressure on Mu Xi.

Ling Xi was still pretending to be an illusion, he wore the appearance of a worker Wang Mo, but his eyes were sharp and his aura was terrifying.

"I'm worried about you." Mu Qi summoned up the courage to say this, but saw Ling Xi's eyes full of suspicion.

At this moment, Mu Xi didn't have any thoughts in his mind. He had never realized so intuitively that he was so disgusted by practicing black art.Even for a good person like Wang Mo, this is unacceptable.

Mu Qi's eyes dimmed, young people are at a sensitive age, thoughts of world-weariness emerge in an instant.

Seeing Mu Xi in front of him who was silent, Ling Xi raised his head and looked at himself foolishly, exuding a very mournful aura, thinking of Mu Xi's words 'I'm worried about you. 'My heart softened somehow.

He probably had some hard-to-explain reasons, maybe he was tricked, or maybe he was threatened. Driven by Mu Qi's emotions, Ling Xi naturally began to find various reasons for the other party.

After a stalemate for a while, Mu Xi still didn't speak anymore, and Ling Xi couldn't do anything, so he simply withdrew his sword and said to Mu Xi, "Let's go."

The surrounding pressure was lifted at once, Mu Qi didn't react, but when he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Xi was about to leave.

Mu Xi wanted to call out to the other party, but at this moment, red light surged on the top of the mountain, a dark red formation formed in the sky, and countless black afterimages flew towards Wangu Mountain.

Ling Xi sneered, thinking to himself, 'The time has finally come. '

"The one who flew over was the deadly monk, I can help you." Mu Xi wanted to prove himself in front of Ling Xi, and hurriedly shouted at Ling Xi's back: "Did you draw out this formation just now?" , I am not afraid of dying, I can help you."

Hearing these words, Ling Xi stopped, turned around, and looked at Mu Qi with fiery eyes.

Ling Xi's purpose is indeed to destroy this red formation.

He came to Cangqi's territory to investigate for many days, and found that there was a special formation buried on Wangu Mountain. This formation collected dead energy within a radius of a hundred miles at night, and turned Wangushan into a defensive area.

When Ling Xi entered the mountain in the early stage, he found the corpses of the disciples of 'Wuyou' who had lost contact with them before. They died in miserable conditions, as if they were poisoned. The person in the mountain drill formation should be Feng Pingyuan from Tianmen Mountain.

Feng Pingyuan is a weird person, he is obviously a man, but he prefers to dress up as a woman, and he loves to study poisons most. He is responsible for half of the poisons in Tianmen Mountain now.But in Tianmen Mountain, he neither served as the prime minister nor acted as a prime minister. He only took on the vain position of an elder and rarely appeared in public. No one knew how deep he was.

Ling Xi had entered Ten Thousand Bone Mountain the night before, and he found that the concentration of dead energy on the top of the mountain was extremely high. He guessed that this round of dead energy collection might be coming to an end, and the time left for him was running out, so he had to finish it as soon as possible. .

Since Ling Chu completely sealed the Death Qi cracks, the Death Qi monks appeared in groups and rarely acted alone. Ling Xi searched around the villages and towns for several days to no avail, so he guessed that they should have a special channel to communicate.

So he designed the crocodile fishing plan in the cold pool tonight, using the living puppet blessed by double illusion to catch the opponent by surprise and attract the hidden enemies.

The formation presided over by Feng Pingyuan is mainly to collect dead energy, and the lethality is not very large. He was attacked without knowing the number and strength of the enemy, and decisively activated the defensive formation to summon the nearby dead energy. Cultivator, this move hits Ling Xi's heart.

In recent years, Cangqi Mountain Villa has a mediocre relationship with Shenling City, especially after the dead air crack disaster subsides, it is even more interesting to compete for the border territory.Ling Xi notified Shenling immediately after judging the situation, hoping that Shenling would negotiate with Cangqi Villa, but it may be because the high-level officials of both parties still have suspicions, and Cangqi Villa has not made a clear response.

Ling Xi was in Cangqi, time was tight, and it was difficult to quickly find helpers. After estimating the strength of the enemy and us, he sent another message to ask Shenling City to prepare for the response as soon as possible, and secondly, he started to deploy near Wangu Mountain, planning to go alone End this large array of dead energy.

But to be honest, the current situation is rather embarrassing, and Ling Xi is indeed not fully sure of completing this mission.If there is a death-qi monk with a high level of cultivation to assist and help sneak into the formation to respond, the success rate will be greatly improved.

Mu Qi's expression was sincere, revealing a bit of vigor.Ling Xi knew countless people, he carefully pondered Mu Qi's actions during this period, and saw that his behavior did not seem to be hypocritical, and after weighing it, he decided to trust the other party.

Mu Xi practiced death energy and couldn't touch the breath of life. Ling Xi gave him a communication talisman and asked him to carry it through his clothes. He followed the other death energy monks who came to help him into the defensive formation, and then listened to him later. Arrange things.

Mu Qi put away the talisman array, no longer concealed his dead energy, turned into a black smoke and plunged into the top of Wangu Mountain.

The death-qi monks who came from all directions landed on the pine trees around the cold pool. They hid in the black death-qi that they emitted, so they couldn't see their appearance clearly.Mu Qi mixed in, also hiding in the black air.

Mu Qi was surprised to see that the cold pool on the top of the mountain had completely changed, the water in the pool had dried up, the crocodile corpses had been cleaned up, and the bottom and walls of the pool were covered with dark red veins, tens of thousands of textures pointing towards Gather in the depression in the center of the cold pool.

Feng Pingyuan, who was full of charm, stood at the front of the line, with water-red smoke hooked on his fingertips, and he scattered it to the dead monks around him.

Mu Xi only felt that his body was out of control as soon as he touched that smoke, and the dead air was involuntarily output to the eyes of the array.Mu Qi floated into the air, being carried by an invisible force, and moved in the air according to certain rules.

This smoke controlled the body of the people, but it did not control the spirit of the monks. Mu Xi could clearly see that all the dead monks were controlled and pulled, and became an output source of the defensive formation.

After a while, Mu Xi felt that his death energy output was excessive, and he felt a little weak.It seemed that Feng Pingyuan was also sensing the abilities of the dead monks, and stopped asking for them appropriately.

Feng Pingyuan is also a warrior, he has a very clear understanding of the defensive formation he relies on: this is a defensive formation, not suitable for combat.

When the enemy did not attack again, he also did not dare to attack rashly, so as not to cause unnecessary consumption.

'What will Wang Mo and the master of this array do next? It was the first time Mu Qi saw such a grand confrontation scene.Being in the game at the moment, it turned out to be an irresistible excitement.

70. Gluttonous Amethyst

Ling Xi was directly above Wangu Mountain, he hid himself in the hidden breath technique, and under his feet was a large formation of death energy flowing with red light.

The formation is still continuously absorbing the death energy from the outside world, but this has no effect on Ling Xi—not afraid of life and death energy, this is the innate ability of the God of War Ling Xi, and it has been his ability for more than ten years. Absolute advantage in vertical and horizontal battlefields.

Many years ago, Tianmen Mountain pretended to make friends with Shenling City, and learned many formations. The Wangushan formation in front of it was transformed from the Qixi formation created by Lingchu at that time.

Ling Xi came from the orthodoxy of God Ling, and had practiced the Ling family's spells and Wang's formations since he was a child. Although this kind of deadly formation is huge, in Ling Xi's eyes, it is indeed well-organized and has obvious flaws.

However, Feng Pingyuan is in charge of the formation, and all the dead monks in the current area are assisted in the formation. The number of opponents is large and full of changes, and Feng Pingyuan is good at using poison. This is Ling Xi's shortcoming. The consequences are unpredictable.

Ling Xi's plan was to start with the formation he was familiar with, first dismantle the defensive formation, and then kill the Qi monks.He had already buried the formation in the Ten Thousand Bone Mountain, and was just waiting for the moment when the other party relaxed.

And Feng Pingyuan on the top of the mountain was under a lot of pressure after expropriating the power of many dead monks.The dead energy requisitioned cannot last for too long, it has to be consumed or returned in a short time, otherwise it will be wasted.But after the first round of attack, the enemy didn't respond for a long time, which made Feng Pingyuan, who was on the defensive, not know where to start to defend.

'Maybe he was just waiting for the formation to break. ' Feng Pingyuan thought so.This formation was arranged by Qian Shanxue, Feng Pingyuan was just a formation operator, so he didn't fully understand the real formation.

Feng Pingyuan squinted his phoenix eyes, and scattered the death energy conscripted around the cold pool on the top of the mountain. He planned to use death energy and poison techniques to create a second barrier.

The dead monks were taken away from the central area of ​​the mountain by Feng Pingyuan, misty mist rose from the cold pool, and several dark green fungi grew in the mist, and the mycelia quickly occupied the entire cold pool and were about to cover the pool Crawling red patterns inside.

At this moment, a dead pine on the edge of the cold pool suddenly exploded, and the roots of the tree were completely blown out, which distorted a formation texture on the ground.

Feng Pingyuan's mycelium immediately entangled it, and while planting the pine tree back, he opened an umbrella-shaped protective wall in a defensive posture.

The next moment, the place outside the hyphae began to burst, and the dead monks began to scream one after another. Feng Pingyuan felt a lot of life on the top of the mountain.

Feng Pingyuan raised his fingers, and the hyphae crawled along the ground to the side of the slain monk, and then burst.

'The enemy can't see it, it should have buried the formation in advance, it seems that it is not an ordinary master, and it is probably related to the Linxu Wang family. Feng Pingyuan rolled his eyes, let most of the hyphae go out to find the dead monk, and made a gesture of maintenance, pretending to be distracted.

Sure enough, at the moment when the defense power of the mycelia in the cold pool dropped, a strong airflow hit the sky. Feng Pingyuan swung his long sleeves and flashed sideways hundreds of meters away. Three plants of two feet long grew in the center of the cold pool in an instant. The tall one's hands were blue, and he forcibly resisted the bombardment from the head.At the moment when Shouqing was detonated, Feng Pingyuan smelled the aroma of roasted mushrooms.

The mycelia rushed up to the sky along the trajectory of the explosion, Feng Pingyuan scattered along the way, and in an instant, a trace of red powder appeared in the sky above Wangu Mountain.

'it's here. ' Feng Pingyuan thought in his heart, he used a poison technique, forcing Ling Xi to show up.

In front of him was a longshoreman in bunt, which looked like a set of illusion disguise.Feng Pingyuan seldom went to the battlefield, so he couldn't accurately determine the identity of the opponent based on his life, so he could only roughly estimate that he was a senior member of the Ling family.

Ling Xi's stealth technique was broken, and his body was covered with tracking powder, but he didn't panic at all.Ling Xi took out a formation talisman, smiled slightly at Feng Pingyuan, and then burned the talisman to lead the formation.

In an instant, Feng Pingyuan only felt a wave of heat gushing from the ground, the cold pool and its surroundings were burned, the fungi in the cold pool shrank rapidly, and the defensive formation 'hissed'.There are thirteen pine trees around the cold pool, which were obviously burned by the fire, but they were not damaged at all. This is the base point for the formation.

Feng Pingyuan understood that fighting was not his strong point, and with an order, the dead monks around rushed forward with killing intent, their weapons were poisoned by Feng Pingyuan.

Ling Xi draws his sword to fight, his figure is as fast as a ghost, but there are so many dead monks after all, it will be impossible to chase Feng Pingyuan for a while.

Feng Pingyuan knew that he was not prepared enough, that this fight might not be a good one, he quickly landed on the ground, forcibly dissipated his dead energy, and expelled all life in the arena.Then the defensive formation was activated, revealing the golden vessel at the center of the formation: the vessel was carved in the shape of a Taotie, half the size of a palm, with the mouth of the Taotie facing the groove at the bottom of the vessel, and an amethyst stone was embedded in the groove.

At this moment, the amethyst in Taotie's mouth is still continuously absorbing death energy, and this spar is almost full.

Feng Pingyuan's task here is actually very simple, Ling Chu has almost sealed all the known dead air cracks.Tianmen Mountain can only look around for a place full of death energy, let the gluttonous amethyst absorb the death energy, and then take it back to use.

So as long as Feng Pingyuan takes this thing back, even if the formation is broken, it won't hurt. It's just that if things get big, it probably won't end well.However, the end of the matter has always been the sect master's constant negotiation, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

Feng Pingyuan saw that the fight in the sky was about to be unbearable, so he immediately took out the gluttonous amethyst and left.But at this moment, the pine tree supporting the formation collapsed suddenly, and a cyan electric light exploded in the formation.

Feng Pingyuan was very shocked, because he didn't feel that there was life in Hantan at all.

Two more pine trees broke and collapsed in an instant, and the strong repulsive force from the formation backfired, making it impossible for Feng Pingyuan to get close to the Taotie Amethyst for a while.

Feng Pingyuan cast poison, mycelium grew out of the ground, entangled the owner, and helped to stabilize his figure.Feng Pingyuan's phoenix eyes swept away, and in the afterglow of the raging fire, a young man with black hair and dirty face was breaking through the formation.

The young man exuded a dead air, but he used the sword skills of Cangqi Villa.

Feng Pingyuan didn't have time to figure out who this boy was, so he killed him immediately.He squeezed the formula to generate poison, and the blue poisonous smoke immediately enveloped the young man.Before the green smoke arrived, an overwhelming sword energy came back, and it was Ling Xi who finished off the fighting dead monks and fell back to the top of the mountain to join the battle.

Seeing Ling Xi coming back for help, Mu Qi immediately swung his sword at Feng Pingyuan.Although Ling Xi and Mu Qi's cultivation levels are very different, they are both good swordsmen. With this joint fight, Feng Pingyuan has almost no chance to breathe, and it is extremely difficult to use poison techniques.

Even though he was at a disadvantage, Feng Pingyuan still didn't panic, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, he used the relatively weak Mu Qi as a breakthrough, and turned into a water-red mist and floated into the air.Ling Xi draws his sword and wants to kill, when suddenly a giant shirt is pulled out from the ground. The giant shirt is no longer alive, but it keeps growing, forcibly splitting the cold pool, and countless cracks appeared on the top of the mountain.

In those cracks, powerful dead energy gushed out, and this dead energy formation was actually built on top of hidden dead energy cracks.In order to escape, Feng Pingyuan directly split it.

Now Ling Xi couldn't pursue him at all. Wangu Mountain's radiation range was enough to cover the surrounding villages and towns. If this dead air crack exploded completely, it would be enough to kill tens of millions of people. The consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Xi threw out all the auxiliary formation symbols he brought, and using his long sword as a penny, he drew a huge, breathing transposition formation in the sky above Ten Thousand Bone Mountain.

Once the vitality transposition formation is [-]% effective, the effect is immediate. Once the black death energy hits the transposition formation, it is like fire meeting water, and the arrogance is gone all of a sudden.

Ling Xi manipulated the transposition array, and slowly pushed down towards the top of the mountain.

The life-energy transposition array is widely used in the world of cultivating immortals, but very few people really know its principle and can draw it directly.

Mu Xi didn't know how powerful the secret was, Feng Pingyuan saw it not far away, and immediately guessed the true identity of this formation-breaker - God of War Ling Xi.

71. Unhealed Wound

The monstrous black mist was suppressed, and the sky was covered with dazzling white flames. The huge and complicated formation was like a net, catching the overflowing death energy.

The dead energy was crazily purified, and the purified vitality was used to resist and consume the untransformed dead energy. In an instant, the vitality prevailed, and the withered vegetation on Wangu Mountain gave birth to a few new shoots.

This formation, Mu Qi, has only been seen in books. It is said that it can transform all dead energy within the range of the formation into vitality, even if it is as powerful as a crack of dead energy, it can be completely wiped out.If the Death Qi cultivator is in the formation, he can be turned into flying ash in an instant.

Mu Qi felt an unprecedented fear, which was the trembling from survival instinct.

The powerful breath squeezed the dead energy back into the crack, and Feng Pingyuan's original dead energy formation had already collapsed.The crack on the top of the mountain was getting bigger and bigger, and the gluttonous amethyst was stuck in a crack in the rock.

Ling Xi wanted to obtain the amethyst, but the energy transposition array was too large and difficult to control. He couldn't get out of his body, so he had to force his body to penetrate under the array, and condensed the energy into a white light claw to try to get it. amethyst.

But the dead energy in the crack was too strong, and the living entity dispersed before it even got close.

The energy transposition array is getting lower and lower, and the gluttonous amethyst is still in a state of slow absorption, and the surface of the crystal has received the collision of two forces, and cracks have begun to appear.

Ling Xi frowned, he knew that if this continued, the Gluttonous Amethyst would be destroyed here, and Shenling City would miss a lot of key information.

Mu Qi originally planned to retreat, the farther away from this transposition array the better, but when he saw Ling Xi was in trouble, Yu Jian returned to the center of the cold pool without even thinking about it.

Mu Xixiu's cultivation base was fully activated, and the death energy and sword energy were released together to resist the surrounding energy. He poked his whole body into the crack of the death energy, and used the tip of his sword to fly away the stuck gluttonous amethyst. When it bounced up, Ling Xi caught it in the air, and immediately put it in Linglong bag for storage.

With the things in hand, the dead air rift is about to disappear, Ling Xi has completed this mission perfectly.

However, Mu Xi moved too much, and the crack widened again, and Mu Qi sank, soaked in the force of the dead air that rushed out of the crack.

After all, Mu Qi's cultivation level is still low, after assisting Ling Xi to obtain the purple crystal with all his strength, his stamina was insufficient. He tried to escape from the crack, but failed several times.

In an instant, the life-breathing transposition array was lowered, the flames of the dead air cracked down, and the life-breath attacked powerfully. Mu Qi began to feel the pain of being burned, the dead air in his body was being consumed rapidly, and his limbs began to burn. Lose strength.

The life-breeding transposition array has been fully formed at this moment, and it will travel according to the established trajectory until the entire dead air crack is compacted and the transformation is completely completed.

Ling Xi looked at Mu Qi who was in a desperate situation with a solemn expression. Now that the cracks are full of life, he, a dead monk, will definitely perish in the cracks out of control.

Ling Xi let go of his hands and transposed the array, letting it operate by itself, and then transformed into a light and shadow and teleported to Mu Xi's side.

Mu Qi couldn't bear the erosion of life, Ling Xi had no choice but to remove the protective energy from his whole body, and only used the sword energy to weave a defensive barrier to wrap the two of them tightly

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