Chapter 123: Jinbao Blood Prison Phantom Danger Formation

The pupils of the figure in the white light shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly withdrew his strength, and everyone followed suit.

They looked at the figure silently, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

Without the blocking of everyone's strength, the small vein pass once again absorbed the ghost dark divine crystal under his feet, which was much easier to absorb than the stone wall, after all, there was a large array on the stone wall.

The big array rumbled, and the peerless killing machine gradually disappeared, but no one except Wang Jinbao breathed a sigh of relief, because they knew that something big was going to happen, and their end was coming!

The ghost dark crystal continued to dissolve, turning into black mist and entering the small vein, and at the same time, there were tiny rays of light that continued to enter Wang Jinbao's body from the small vein.

The rift in his sea of consciousness was repaired quickly, and the physical wounds were healing rapidly, which was very amazing.

I don't know how long it took, the ghost dark god crystal under Wang Jinbao's feet had dropped close to ten zhang, and when the faint figure was entangled in how to choose among the many transmissions,

Lao Dao's voice came: "Don't worry, he should have enough time to rise, the people over there can't come easily"

"Who the hell are you?"

"You don't have to worry about that, you just have to trust me. ”

The faint figure was silent for a few days, and informed everyone of the old words and their own judgments,

He chose to believe in the old ways.

"Boom!" Just as the Ghost Dark Divine Crystal descended fifteen zhang, the small pulse suddenly shook, and the remaining four pulse passes on Wang Jinbao's head were out of their position,

A similar scene, a similar process, half an hour later, a crystal clear vein appeared, and in the middle was a circle the size of a fist.

The people here were shocked, how could the pulse still be fused?

The more I probed the Terran kid in front of me, the more I realized that he was very strange and weird, beyond common sense.

Wang Jinbao looked up at the sky, waiting for the thunderstorm to break through here.

A quarter of an hour later, it was very quiet, and there was no sign of the thunderstorm descending, Wang Jinbao was overjoyed, could it be that the Heavenly Dao Ancestor didn't find out?

Now he is full of crystals, exuding a slight glow, his skin is very shiny, whether it is the flesh or the wounds of Zhihai, all healed, leaving no traces, very surprised.

He carefully probed his body, smiled with satisfaction, and clasped his fists at everyone:

"Thank you, I will definitely come here to rescue you in the future, and I will never break my word, but for now, I better take my leave!"

The faint figure nodded slightly, and said, "I have carved the breath of the formation here, and when you feel that you are strong enough to break this formation, come back."

He pointed a little finger, and a white light flew towards Wang Jinbao, who was captured by Wang Jinbao, and carefully investigated, only feeling the strength and oppression, he collected his divine sense, and asked:

"Where is this going to be placed?

"Yes, with my prohibition, it will not be damaged by external forces. ”

"Okay, then please send me out. ”

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Jinbao successfully crossed the wall of light, and the wall of light behind him immediately healed.

With the lesson of the last time, this time they sent a person to protect Wang Jinbao, and the light wall was only opened for a breath, and the people inside were not killed except for some surging qi and blood, and they were slightly injured.

Looking at Wang Jinbao's back, the people in the depths of the prison were deeply emotional.

The faint figure looked at the black soul: "Say I'm a cheap bone, aren't you also quite cheap?" The essence and blood have lost most of them, the sea of knowledge has been severely damaged, and half of their lives have been lost, does it matter if the injury is serious?"

"Hehehe...... I'm making history, regardless of race,

Moreover, if you lie to him like this, when he is stronger than you in the future, I am afraid that he will tear you directly, tsk. ”

The faint figure said indifferently: "If he really grows to that point, then he will definitely come to save us, as for tearing me, it may be, but you will definitely survive,

Because he can't get out of his body anymore, and he needs you," he frowned, and his voice changed: "However, it is difficult to say whether he will survive until then,"

The black soul coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and said a little weakly, "You mean he will send someone to kill this kid?"

The faint figure shook his head: "I don't know, if we can come over, we will definitely kill him, and we won't have to play." ”

"What if he survives, what if he doesn't? I said I could control him with a little bit of mind. ”

"He's a genius like him, and he makes the heaviest promise, he won't not come, otherwise there will be a crack in the Dao heart in the future, and you will control him and limit him. ”

"Really, how do I feel that this kid doesn't seem to be able to complete his heart without coming to Dao?"

The faint figure's face darkened, and he was choked and didn't speak for a long time.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and his divine sense swept it carefully, and found that it was Wang Jinbao shouting:

"Big brothers, can you give me a ride and take me to the exit of the Blood Spirit Hell?"

......

I don't know how far away, I don't know where in the middle of nowhere, after the ghost dark god crystal fell ten zhang, a person suddenly opened his eyes, and the eyes were ancient without waves, like ten thousand years of autumn water, dead silence,

He was covered in Dao marks and engraved in the void, very rich, intertwined with mysterious patterns, arching and guarding him, as if he was the Lord of Ten Thousand Dao,

An incalculable number of obscure runes retracted one by one with his breath, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, making the figure in the center more brilliant and divine.

After calculating for a while, his eyes were cold, and his voice was low and without any emotion: "Ziyang, how long will you have to wait?"

......

Small state border, outside the Tianyang Sect station,

"It's been two days, does Qian Huanlin really don't want his disciples?" Huan Wanyan frowned, very puzzled.

Huan Zhenyang stood aside, his divine sense was all released, and he carefully searched every inch of the Qianzhang, but he found nothing, which made him feel at the bottom of his heart.

How could a person like Qianhuan Lin be indifferent?

Did you misread him? No, no, no, no, no,

So what's going on here?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know the reason, Huan Zhenyang snorted coldly: "Pass the order, if Qianhuan doesn't show up today, these disciples of his will just wait to turn into meat paste!"

"Yes!"

A thousand feet away, in a hidden corner, a black shadow appeared, and his eyes showed anger,

A Thousand Illusions Pro!

He held the sound transmission jade in his hand and endured it,

Just two days ago, he came here and found the most suitable location for concealment, and suddenly found that there was a sound transmission jade lying there, he picked it up, and a paragraph automatically appeared in his heart:

"The division has come here, don't worry, everything is under the command of the division. ”

He was shocked beyond measure, as a teacher, Master!?

Didn't his master disappear many years ago?

He subconsciously felt that this was a fake, a scam,

But if you think about it, who can find such a location so accurately as it is most suitable for concealment?

Although all the exercises have roughly the same requirements for a hidden place, every detail, as small as the wind direction and the light, will affect whether this place will become the choice of those who want to hide.

Thousands of assassins, if the environment is simple, I'm afraid the choice will be the same, but in such a complex environment here, the probability of two assassins choosing the same is almost zero!

In order to confirm his thoughts, he withdrew a few hundred zhang, carefully hidden, and found three places that he thought were the most suitable for hiding.

Without exception, all of them have a piece of sound transmission jade.

Qian Illusion Lin was completely sure that his master had really returned, because outside of these places, he had not found any sound transmission jade!

"Why hasn't Master done it yet, what is he waiting for?"

Qianhuan revealed a pair of dim eyes in the darkness, even if it was a gaze, it had to be disguised and hidden.

Behind him, there were two women in snowcoats lurking, quietly waiting for the transmission of a thousand illusions.

Finally, the sound transmission jade of Qianhuan Lin came to move again, and a word appeared in the bottom of his heart:

"A quarter of an hour later, the master moves to attract the attention of the two of them, and you follow the instructions of the teacher to save people. ”

He immediately cheered up and waited for his master to make a move, and at the same time he had some hidden worries in his heart, when his master was in the late stage of Daoji, he was seriously injured and disappeared abruptly.

Is his injury healed now? Dealing with Huan Zhenyang and Huan Wanyan at the same time, even the master in the late stage of Daoji will be unable to get out of the way, right?

He informed the two people in the distance behind him, and waited quietly for the time to come.

The slanting sun at dusk was like blood, and the golden light burst with a hint of twilight, and the light shone through the thick branches and leaves, shining on the figure hidden in the canopy.

It's time!

His spiritual power is deep and hidden, and he is ready to attack in his body, and he picks up the familiar short dagger in his hand, and is about to rush out.

At this time, Huan Wanyan in the distance suddenly exclaimed:

"What?!"

The man paused abruptly and decided to continue to lie dormant and observe.

Qianhuan in the distance saw that the situation was not right, and immediately told the two people in the rear not to act rashly, he looked forward nervously, and found that Huan Wanyan seemed to be very excited.

Huan Zhenyang looked at Huan Wanyan, who suddenly spoke up, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong, what happened?"

"That cub," Huan Wanyan's eyes were red, he was already extremely angry, he trembled, gritted his teeth and said, "That cub came out!"

Huan Zhenyang frowned and asked, "Wu Xun's apprentice?"

"That's right," Huan Wanyan looked at Huan Zhenyang: "Big brother, I'll go back as soon as I go, now the opportunity is rare, that Taoist priest and Wu Xun are not by his side, I will come back soon." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Huan Zhenyang to answer, Huan Wanyan had already flown up, turning into a red flame light, rushing towards the Blood Spirit Hell, the scene was so terrifying that it almost burned the sky.

Huan Zhenyang's brows sank, knowing that it was too late to stop it, and it was impossible to stop it, Huan Wanyan's temperament, he knew it best.

That's it, a quarter of an hour or two at most.

However, as soon as Huan Wanyan's figure disappeared, a bright light suddenly erupted from a large array more than ten zhang away in the distance, and a black shadow appeared.

Huan Zhenyang looked at the black shadow, but he was not worried, his brows stretched, and there was a hidden smile, Qianhuan Lin, you are finally here!

His eyes immediately became sharp, and there was a bright flame shining through, and the large array had already been triggered at the first time, and at this time, Qian Huanlin was trapped in the array, and the danger was repeated.

The power of divine consciousness was surging, Huan Zhenyang probed around again, and found that there was no movement in Fang Yuanqianzhang, which made him secretly vigilant:

"No, why didn't the two people from Jade Ice Valley come?"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Thousand Illusions were extremely strong, and black lines appeared all over the body, intertwining in the void, bursting out with powerful fluctuations, and the large array of impact actually shook,

Huan Zhenyang's face changed drastically, and he immediately flew forward, but the several elders who controlled the formation had already spurted blood in unison, trembling lightly, and it was difficult to support it!

"Qianhuanlin, today is your death!" Huan Zhenyang drank vigorously and slapped it with one palm,

But I saw the figure in the formation swaying, disappeared directly, and when it reappeared, it was already behind Huan Zhenyang!

And the large array in place also collapsed abruptly at this time, Huan Zhenyang was frightened and didn't have time to dodge, so he could only turn around.

"Poof!"

A cold short dagger stabbed into his left shoulder!