stop for me

As Huang Shang said the last word, the inscription on the ground suddenly doubled in size, and there was a 'buzz' sound from all around, and the huge golden inscription enveloped everyone. The disciples outside the courtyard didn't know it and looked at it in confusion Surrounded by golden lines, they who lived in ancient times were completely unfamiliar with the political and legal affairs of the inscriptions, and even a few out of curiosity stretched their hands into the golden runes. What awaited them was the pain from the soul!

"Ughhhhh!!!"

Everyone in the courtyard heard the voice outside the door. The one-armed old man broke free from Huang Shang's invisible oppression, and roared like a bell, "Presumptuous! You really are in collusion with a monster! How dare you know such a demonic method! "

Huang Shang frowned tightly. He was not afraid of the people in the courtyard, but the bronze mirror gave him an invisible danger. There are still many things in this world that he has not seriously understood, but obviously, at this time, if No matter how much he hides his strength, Wang Mumu will be in danger.

"Whatever you say." Huang Shang said, his voice was broken by the swirling wind, soft like a thin thread, but everyone heard what he said: "Wang Mumu can't Leave it to you, get out of the way if you don’t want to die!”

The snake entrenched on the ground seemed to be very afraid of this golden rune, and it kept crawling, but the runes were not missing, and a few of them always crawled over his body, making him burnt black, revealing his body on the ground. The same scorched marks made him roll over in pain, and Zhang Yizhi next to him seemed to feel the same as the snake. Whenever the snake was pierced by the rune, he would show pain and twitch his body more than.

The one-armed old man roared: "Collude with monsters, Huang Shang, don't you have the morality to be a disciple of Zhengyue Sect?! If you don't stop, I will solve it with you!"

"It doesn't matter who will solve the problem," Huang Shang sneered. Putting his fingers together, he pointed lightly at the one-armed old man, and the two swords behind him seemed to be alive. Stab the one-armed old man!

Seeing this, the one-armed old man wanted to draw out his magic weapon to avoid the sword, but no matter how much he used the soul power in his body, he couldn't resonate at all, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead!

The soul fire in Huang Shang's hand is constantly burning, this is the horror of the inscription master, within the formation——

Thousands of miles of emptiness.

Every plant and tree is in the hands of the inscriber.

The wind of the sword was so fast that no one else could stop it in time. The two swords had crossed and stopped on the neck of the one-armed old man, making teeth-stinging sounds of metal clashing.

"I'll give you one last chance!" the one-armed old man said through gritted teeth.

"It's not yours, so don't try to get it." Huang Shang hugged Wang Mumu with his left arm, his right palm facing down, flames floated around him, and a terrifying black man full of blood reeked slowly emerged from his subordinates. robe.

Liang Gu took this opportunity to pull out a long whip with all her strength and deflected a knife a little, and shouted: "Teacher, go!"

"Thank you!" The one-armed old man took the opportunity to squat down, and with force in his hands, he finally took out his [-]-kilogram sledgehammer, hit it hard, and with a "boom", the blade shattered into two ends and fell to the ground .

He put his sledgehammer on his shoulder, looked at the crowd, and shouted: "It is a fact that Wang Mumu and Huang Shang colluded with monsters, disciples, don't be afraid!"

Huang Shang's gaze swept over these people lightly, and then he took it back. He put on his ghost banner, let out a breath slowly, and said, "Do you want to find a way, or let me step over you?" dead body?"

"Yellow-toothed boy!" The one-armed old man roared with the clang of the sledgehammer on his shoulder, "You guys are colluding with monsters! Even if you escape from the Zhengyue sect, all sects in the Central Plains will not let you go!" Yours!!"

"So what?" Huang Shang waved his hand twice, and the sword on the ground that had been broken by a heavy hammer slowly merged into one, as if pulled by a thread, and became a sword on the shoulder of the one-armed old man. Exactly the same heavy hammer.

The one-armed old man stepped back half a step, his expression was full of doubts, and he asked, "You can actually use your soul power to condense into a magic weapon? Who are you?"

"Teacher, it's useless to talk too much, he will definitely not be caught without a fight!" After Zhang Yizhi finished speaking, he suddenly rushed towards Huang Shang with his sword, and the snake behind him was a small ball, obviously hurt by these inscriptions. .

Huang Shang's expression changed slightly, he stretched out his hand to push Wang Mumu, and said: "Don't leave this inscription formation." Then, the soul fire beside him suddenly grew bigger, and a light blue face appeared in it, with a 'face' He opened his eyes, staring closely at Zhang Yizhi who rushed over.

The little dinosaur on Wang Mumu's head suddenly raised its tail, looked around suspiciously, rolled its eyes, and passed out.

Wang Mumu has been following closely behind Huang Shang, feeling that the little dinosaur's whole body is soft on his head, but he just picked him up and hugged him in his arms, and didn't realize that he had lost his consciousness.

Liang Gu was the closest to the two of them, and suddenly shouted: "Junior Brother, step back quickly and see what that is!?"

Zhang Yizhi's footsteps stopped, but before he had time to dodge, the soul fire with the 'face' blinked his eyes, and the whole face instantly became vivid, he stretched out his long tongue of fire and licked Zhang Yizhi's face .

Zhang Yizhi's face was full of astonishment, and the disc-covered snake behind him suddenly began to tremble.

Huang Shang touched the ball of soul fire, and said with a low laugh, "Are you still satisfied?"

Soul Fire's face slid onto it, grinning.

Huang Shang stretched out his hand and hooked Zhang Yizhi, his limbs curled up. Obviously no one touched him, but he had already quickly drawn a long mark on the ground, and pulled him abruptly in front of Soul Fire. What was waiting for him was the mass of souls. The mouth of the fire suddenly grew.

……

Those disciples who were full of astonishment swallowed their saliva together.

The flames had already engulfed Zhang Yizhi, without howling or struggling, he was as motionless as a piece of wood after being wrapped in the flames.

Liang Gu kept scratching her clothes with her hands, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Junior Brother... Is Junior Brother already dead?"

The one-armed old man was also shocked. The boy named Huang Shang in front of him was much different than he expected. There must be someone protecting him, but definitely not someone like Huang Shang.

"Don't panic!" After the one-armed old man finished speaking, he glanced at the stunned disciples over there. He had vaguely guessed that Zhang Yizhi's mind was on this young man named Wang Mumu. He even intentionally concealed the collusion between Zhang Yizhi and the monster... But this Huang Shang is too variable.

The one-armed old man sighed deeply. No matter how good the magic weapon is to turn his soul power into a magic weapon, there are other people around him. If other disciples see his original plan because of the immediate benefits, can he become the next one? Once you are in charge, you will be mysterious...

"Where is the ancient mirror?" The one-armed old man thought for a moment, decided to give up the magic weapon on Wang Mumu, and asked the lecturer behind him.

As if waking up from a dream, Liang Gu let go of her arm that was already scratching the blood, tears welled up in her eyes, and said, "Where is, where is Junior Brother Cheng?"

The thin man behind the one-armed old man lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. He opened a brocade box covered with runes. Inside was a pure black mirror. Nothing could be seen in the mirror, nor could the material be seen, but The moment the brocade box was opened, Huang Shang suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The mirror felt very strange to him, but he could feel the strong soul power gushing out from the mirror.

He glanced sideways at Wang Mumu, and found that the black ball in his arm was about to move, as if as long as Wang Mumu agreed, he would immediately fly to the mirror and take a deep breath.

Focusing on this point, Huang Shang did not destroy him from his formation the moment he opened the brocade box, but lifted the Wangui Banner, and wrapped Wang Mumu and himself tightly with the black cloak.

Wang Mumu looked up at Huang Shang, but because of the height difference, the corners of his lips brushed against Huang Shang's eyelids, and he didn't respond. Huang Shang instantly blushed from his neck to his face, almost bleeding.

He couldn't help but look away, and he resisted for no reason that he was escaping like this. Mu Mu had already taken the initiative, why was he ashamed.With a heartbeat, he tiptoed slightly and closed his eyes.While continuing to blush, he comforted himself: Although kissing in full view seems not good, but... Cough, who made Wang Mumu want it?

But he waited and waited, only waiting for Wang Mumu's words:

"Huang Shang, there seems to be something in there."

Huang Shang opened his eyes in an instant, glared at him viciously, secretly spit at Wang Mumu's incomprehensible style, and more because of himself who misunderstood. Anyway, all the grievances were spread on Wang Mumu, and his tone became unkind: " you saw it?"

Wang Mumu was blinded by Huang Shang for no reason, with a confused look on his face, but he answered the question obediently, saying: "Well, I can feel it."

While the two of them were talking, the one-armed old man had already held the Immemorial Mirror in his hand, and his hand was constantly gathering soul power, continuously drilling into the mirror.

The disc-covered snake on the ground seemed to be frightened and moved desperately. A thick gray mist gushed out of his body, and all of it was sucked in by the mirror.

Huang Shang narrowed his eyes, waved one hand, grabbed the moving soul fire beside him, and lightly clenched his fist, the soul fire disappeared, and the little dinosaur in Wang Mumu's arms also opened his eyes, Xiaodi hiccupped, grabbed Wang Mumu's arm and climbed up to sit on his head.

"That thing seems a little dangerous..." Huang Shang said.

Wang Mumu also stared closely at the Taikoo Mirror. A large part of what he saw came from the small black balls on his body. It felt very much like a person who had a thousand pairs of eyes and a thousand ears, and each head was always on Dangling around, passing on to you a steady stream of what they saw and heard.

When the mirror began to absorb the mist, small black balls had already penetrated into the mirror along the mist.

"It's pitch black inside the mirror, and something is pushing me." Wang Mumu talked about the feeling of the little black ball entering the mirror, and said.

"Is there any danger?" Huang Shang suddenly buried his head near Wang Mumu's neck, his pupils were full of greed for soul power.

He felt it.

That kind of rich and powerful.

Tempting to want him to devour.

"Papa, don't get so close to Mama." The little dinosaur on top of Wang Mumu said suddenly.

Huang Shang knocked on the head, only to realize that he had bitten Wang Mumu's neck without knowing when, which was not a shallow tooth mark.

The hairs on Wang Mumu's body stood up after being bitten by Huang Shang, but he didn't feel the pain in his neck. The main reason was that Huang Shang's eyes just now were too scary. He felt that if he pushed away the other party just now, Huang Shang might even directly Break your own neck.

The little dinosaur looked at Huang Shang worriedly. He smelled the breath he smelled when he was born on his papa. This was the reason why he had always firmly believed that Huang Shang was his father. But just now, in that familiar smell ...How is it mixed with other things?

From ancient times, full of violent elements.

"Whoa..."

The ancient mirror absorbed more and more mist. At this moment, everyone felt that the snake that was tightly entangled on the ground was at the end of its strength. Huang Shang also wondered what the mirror was for, because from what Wang Mumu said, the snake inside It seemed to be just a channel, and the snake didn't resist much, at least Huang Shang didn't see him use the soul energy seeds in his body.

So……

What exactly is it for?Why is there slowly and intense soul power inside?

"I saw..." Wang Mumu suddenly said, "Inside the mirror is..." He was just halfway through speaking, when he suddenly turned his head——

A mirror that was several times larger than the one in the hand of the one-armed old man appeared behind them at some point, and smashed straight towards them without Huang Shang and Wang Mumu noticing it!

Huang Shang, who has always had the chance to win, didn't seem to have thought that he hugged Wang Mumu even harder, and quickly made a golden seal on him. This was done in his last life, but it was all in this kind of life and death. That's all.

The golden soul power on Huang Shang's body melted into Wang Mumu's body like flowing water.

He used the magic circle to try his best to send Wang Mumu to a safe place with his last soul power.

Wang Mumu's eye sockets suddenly became moist.

Everything in his eyes is in slow motion because of his own soul power around him.

He didn't know what happened to him and Huang Shang in his previous life.

But no matter that life, which life of oneself.

The man in front of him tried his best in the short moment when he didn't have time to think.

I saved myself.

Wang Mumu suddenly understood why he was full of intimacy and joy when he saw that pink and tender little prince for the first time.

Facing such a person who is wholeheartedly good to oneself.

He has already put it in his heart.

"pat..."

The huge black mirror pressed the snake and the two people on the ground into it.

The one-armed old man exhaled and collected his soul power, and the big mirror also returned to nothingness.

"It's over?" A lecturer behind him asked.

The one-armed old man nodded. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. If someone observed him at this time, he would definitely find that his soul power was exhausted.

Before the others could be happy, someone suddenly asked a question: "Since the Huang Shang who colluded with the monster has been sent to the demon world, why is this formation still there?"

Everyone raised their heads one after another, looking at the formation that had not moved at all.

look at each other.