In the dark and dreary Batu Cave, the wind blades in the distance are still coming.

When he saw sorrow, he sat in the center, where the wind was the loudest and the wind bladed the most.

As far as the eye can see, there are all large and small wind blades.

Each wind blade has a feeling of extreme sharpness, and the strange gray-black color even makes people feel that it is devouring the light that falls on it.

Seeing that sorrow sank her mind, she tried her best to look at them, but found that even her eyes couldn't seem to see their specific appearance.

Each wind blade, at first glance, is clear, but in fact it is blurred.

There are no clear borders, only when they appear, with a twisted ripple.

Seeing sorrow, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Poof!"

At this moment, the wind blade that had been locked by her gaze had already pierced her body in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, there was another burst of blood.

The severe pain suddenly regained her sense of sorrow, and she looked down at her chest, only to see the flesh and blood, and the bones could be seen.

That's it, get used to it.

No one can die anyway.

Such a thought easily crept into her worried heart, she frowned slightly, and looked ahead again.

These wind blades don't seem to be as easy to deal with as they imagined.

The one who surpassed Zhou Chengjiang must be a genius.

Now, she had to find a way to observe the wind blade.

After thinking for a while, I finally made up my mind.

There's no good way, just grab it!

The moment the thought settled, she didn't hesitate and stretched out her hand directly three feet in front of her!

There seemed to be a "bang" sound, and the wind blade hit her palm at once, and the flesh and blood splashed open, but at the same time, the spiritual power of the sorrow also followed, covering the palm, and the hard bones emitted a luster similar to that of beautiful jade.

The wind blade was difficult to cut through the palm of the sorrowful hand for a while, and escaped.

The wind blade trapped in the palm of the sorrow is not honest, the sharp cutting meaning, like a see-saw, collides with the spiritual power and bones in the palm of the sorrow, only one blood flower after another.

Severe pain, like a heart-piercing one.

However, when he saw the sorrow, he did not let go, and even his eyes lit up.

Caught it!

She was just happy for a moment when her hands trembled.

A wind blade that was originally firmly grasped in her hand by Jianchou actually dissipated into a gray-black aura the moment she looked down, and it disappeared without a trace when it was blown by the wind from behind!

Nimbus?

Seeing that he felt like he had touched something, he thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to the front again.

Let's take a look at one more!

……

Time passed quickly in such a grasp and scattering.

Outside the cave.

Zhao Yun's sideburns looked at the entrance of the Batu Cave, and he was almost sluggish.

At this moment, the sky is full of stars and moons.

Batu Caves is much milder than the previous mania, and that period of activity is gradually passing.

It stands to reason that Zhao Yun's temples should be happier, but her heart is getting colder and colder.

In recent days, no one has come to Batu Caves.

More than nine days have passed, and there are only two people here in Yashan from beginning to end, but the candle-cutting faction has come to more than a dozen people, as if they are chasing and intercepting them.

They are afraid that they will run away when they see sorrow, and they will never be able to seize such an opportunity in the future.

It is impossible to kill Yashan's senior sister, but it is impossible, and it is impossible for Yashan to really let the candle-cutting faction do this, but it is easy to seize the opportunity and charge Yashan with deliberate revenge and indiscriminate killing of innocents.

A rare opportunity to discredit Yashan, how can everyone miss it?

But now......

At the beginning, everyone who was afraid that they would run away when they saw sorrow came out were a little dumbfounded.

No one has come out.

Zhao Yun's sideburns have fallen down, and it has been more than nine days, close to ten days.

The array disk was originally inlaid with spirit stones, which was a one-time consumable, and the power of the formation was also provided by the spirit stones, once the spiritual energy in the spirit stones was exhausted, the formation would also collapse.

Now, the formation shrouded in the mouth of the Black Wind Cave, glowing with a white light, was originally still a bright piece, and it could be seen at a glance in the night.

But now, you have to look carefully to see the thin layer of light.

Everyone knows that this formation has been supported to the limit.

"Tick, tick, tick......"

There was clearly no sound of water droplets falling around, but Zhao Yun's temples actually heard it clearly.

She slowly stretched out her hand and touched her chest, and in a trance, she actually had an illusion-

It's the sound of dripping blood, right?

How many days?

On the first day, the array disc was thrown at the mouth of the Black Wind Cave, and Zhao Yun's temples were expected to be worried that they would not last for a few hours, and they would roll out in disgrace, after all, how long could the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building last?

But they waited from sunrise to sunset, and there was still no movement at the entrance of the cave!

At that time, Zhao Yunrong thought that it must be the elders of Yashan who gave her a lot of magic weapons to survive until now.

Three days at most, and after three days, she must be out of here.

Zhao Yun's sideburns were close to sharpening his sword, and it happened that the people from the Candle Cutting Sect were also here, and they were so bold that they almost immediately let go of their cruel words.

However, Yan Shensha and Qi Shaofeng on the other side of Yashan both looked at them with a very strange look and said, "Let's wait for the master uncle to come out with you."

At that time, they didn't understand the meaning of this look.

But now everyone understands.

It's pity, it's mockery, it's sighing......

Master Yashan was worried, and stayed in the Batu Cave for almost ten days with the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building!

Everyone in the Candle Cutting Sect did not dare to clash with Yashan, so they could only stand outside and wait.

But no one came out.

From the determination at the beginning, to the continuous disappointment at the back, and then to the moment, there is only numbness.

On the fourth day, I didn't come out when I saw sorrow;

On the fifth day, I didn't come out when I saw sorrow;

On the sixth day, I didn't come out of sorrow;

Didn't come out.

Didn't come out.

Didn't come out.

……

Yan Shensha, who was sitting not far away, slowly withdrew his gaze, shook his head and sighed.

Qi Shaofeng's eyes were full of yearning when he looked at the mouth of the Black Wind Cave: "I knew that Master Uncle would definitely not come out so early and let them get their wish." Senior Brother Yan, do you think there will be any adventures in the master?"

Adventure?

Yan Shensha was stunned, shook his fingers, and said, "Maybe." The later you come out, the better. ”

Looking at Zhao Yun's earthy complexion over there, Yan Shensha had an indescribable pleasure.

If you don't have a spirit stone, don't think you're rich.

Really, the array has been thrown out, and now it hurts here, how tasteless?

However, the important thing is yet to come.

Squinting, Yan Shensha happily looked at the mouth of the Black Wind Cave.

A gust of black wind blew, and the thin light of the formation swayed for a while, and the spirit stone at the foot of the formation saw that the color had turned gray, and there was no luster.

It's like a dog that is struggling to survive.

At this time, everyone's eyes were almost focused on this formation.

After Shang Lifan came to the candle-cutting faction, it was not easy to sit on the side of the cliff mountain, so he had already walked over and stayed with his fellow disciples.

He also looked at the formation, looked at the situation, and finally couldn't help but speak: "It's been almost ten days, and the sorrowful seniors of Yashan haven't come out of the cave yet, it's impossible." If it is really as you say, she only has the cultivation of the foundation building period, and she will not be able to survive this time. Senior Sister Zhao, are you mistaken?"

"The group of people before saw it with their own eyes, and you heard it with your own ears, can there be anything wrong?"

After the people from the candle-cutting faction came, Zhao Yunsideburns once asked all the people who had witnessed the sorrow inside, who didn't say that the sorrow had already entered?

Zhao Yun's temples were originally angry in his heart, but at this time, he finally couldn't help but turn his head and glared at him almost viciously.

"Does Senior Brother Shang suspect that they are lying? The murderer who killed Senior Sister Zheng is in this Black Wind Cave, whoever comes out is the murderer! Could it be that Senior Brother Shang wants to excuse the female devil?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shensha and Qi Shaofeng over there changed color together.

Yan Shen Shapi stood up without smiling, and said loudly: "Fairy Zhao of the Candle Cutting Sect, you have to pay attention when you speak." said that the master uncle is a female devil, but he has to come up with evidence......"

As soon as his words fell, Zhao Yun's temples, who had been holding his breath for a few days, seemed to have finally found an outlet for himself.

She suddenly turned over from the stone wall where she was sitting cross-legged, stood awe-inspiring on the opposite side of Yashan, and said coldly: "Evidence? What more evidence do you need? My dead Senior Sister Zheng is the evidence! You Yashan killed someone, and you still have to pretend that you didn't do anything, do you deserve to be a candle-cutting party?"

The disciple of the Candle Cutting Sect next to him was shocked when he heard this, and he only felt that Zhao Yun's words were too much, so he couldn't help but hurriedly speak: "Senior Sister Zhao!"

However, it was already too late.

"Smack!"

With a surging slap, he slammed into Zhao Yun's face!

At that moment, she was so humble that she didn't have time to react at all!

The originally delicate face fell towards the side of the stone wall at this moment, and even drove her entire body.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Zhao Yun's whole body was slapped on the stone wall by this slap!

Blood flows!

This huge movement shocked everyone in an instant, and no one from the Candle Cutting Sect dared to go up to help.

"Criticized a human skin in vain, who would have thought that his mouth would be full of dog teeth. ”

Yan Shensha said this sentence lightly, withdrew his hand of "fighting cattle across the mountain", and smiled slightly.

"You!"

Immediately, some people in the candle-cutting faction couldn't help but want to come up and refute it.

However, a male cultivator standing at the front stopped them: "Go back!"

Drink coldly.

The people of the Candle-Cutting Sect, who were originally in anger, suddenly sobered up.

What they were facing was a Yashan Yuanying Cultivator whose cultivation was much higher than theirs!

This time, no one dared to refute.

Everyone was frightened by the power of this slap.

He's the only one here!

Who would dare to fight him?

Previously, it was just relying on the candle-cutting faction to seem to be reasonable in this matter, and Yashan wanted to avoid suspicion.

But now?

Yan Shensha slapped him straight like this, who would dare to reason with him?

In fact, if you are not a decent person, the means to solve the problem are quite simple.

Slap it over, disobey your call, and then call me to hit again.

There is nothing that violence cannot solve, just as the motto of the Yashan Sword Drawing faction: there is no trouble that cannot be solved by drawing the sword in anger, and if there is, then pull out the legs.

Shang Lifan only saw Zhao Yun's temples and his whole person slapped on the cliff, the whole person rolled his eyes and fainted, his body fell softly, and he fell off the cliff and fell.

Below is her own formation.

There was another heavy "bang".

Zhao Yun's sideburns smashed into the pitiful formation.

A burst of very reluctant white light lit up from the light mask of the formation circle after circle, and it seemed that it was about to roar and burst out with its powerful attack power.

However......

In the eyes of everyone, this is nothing more than a struggle before dying.

The formation that had originally come to an end, after Zhao Yun's sideburns smashed, actually made a sound like glass cracking, and then "boomed", and the entire formation shattered in an instant!

"Bang Bang!"

A series of spirit stones crackled.

The aura of countless spirit stones had been drained by the formation, and finally it was completely gray, and it couldn't bear such a huge force, and it shattered into a puddle of white ash at once!

An expensive trapped word array that cost hundreds of spirit stones was burned down like this......

The people of the candle-cutting sect naturally know the price of this array, and the expression at that moment is extremely exciting.

Yan Shensha, who was standing on the cliff wall, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The effect of this slap out is ......

It's a little bit of a surprise.

The formation that he was struggling to support was smashed by himself, but fortunately, Zhao Yun's temples are fainting now, otherwise he would be awake now, but he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would die and come back to life.

It's a pity.

Yan Shensha smiled, his fingers lightly clasped the hole flute, and stopped talking.

Qi Shaofeng swallowed his saliva, and glanced at Zhao Yun's sideburns who were paralyzed below.

It wasn't until this time that someone from the Candle Cutting Sect reacted and shouted, "Senior Sister Zhao!"

A streamer rushed down, and hurriedly helped Zhao Yun's temples up.

Qi Shaofeng looked at it, it seemed that Zhao Yun's temples did not suffer any serious internal injuries, at most, his face was swollen into a pig's head, and his whole body was covered with blood, nothing serious.

So, he moved his gaze to the Batu Cave again, and suddenly said to the people of the Candle Cutting Sect: "Now there is no formation, if I see Master Sorrow coming out of it at this moment, you can't stop it, are you going to go in to explore, or continue to set up the formation?"

The person who sent the candle cutting side to "support" Zhao Yun's temples was named Pan Qi, his face was dark, his figure was thin, and he looked calm, but probably because he was too dark, he always gave people a gloomy feeling.

He was frowning and looking at Zhao Yun's temples below, and secretly scolded this mother-in-law in his heart for causing trouble if she had the head and Xu Lan'er, but now things are difficult.

Unexpectedly, while thinking about a solution, Qi Shaofeng actually asked.

At this moment, Pan Qi was stunned.

Go in and explore?

No, although there were many people they sent to cut candles, ten of them couldn't beat one Yan Shensha, let alone in a narrow place like Batu Caves?

If everyone went in together, how could they guarantee that the other party wouldn't take the opportunity to plot against them in the Batu Caves?

I can't see my fingers, and there is no one else in it, even if I slaughter them all inside, who knows?

If Yashan doesn't go in, God knows if they still have a chance to get out of the Batu Cave, what if there is Yashan outside waiting for rabbits when they come out?

Besides, it's not safe inside the Batu Caves.

So, absolutely not to go in!

So......

There's only one option left.

Pan Qi's expression suddenly became embarrassed.

Still have to set up a formation at the mouth of the Batu Cave?

This is the safest place, in broad daylight, Yashan doesn't dare to do anything to the candle-cutting faction.

But......

Where do spirit stones come from?

To cover a hole as large as the Batu Cave, it is also necessary to ensure that it has a certain amount of power, and each formation is at least the cost of hundreds of spirit stones, and it can only support ten days.

Qi Shaofeng over there couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw that they hadn't answered for a long time.

Yan Shensha had already laughed in his heart, and couldn't help but tilt his head sideways to block the smile on his face.

The candle-cutting faction is poor!

As soon as such a thought in his heart landed, Pan Qi over there did not answer Qi Shaofeng's question, but turned around and summoned all the people from the Candle Cutting Sect to start discussing.

Qi Shaofeng was confused.

The old god of Yan Shensha is here.

After a long time, I saw that several monks over there showed an embarrassed expression, and finally gritted their teeth, and seemed to agree to Pan Qi.

Pan Qi summoned everyone, naturally to talk about the spirit stone.

Because they were going out, they received a batch of spirit stones from the master, but there were not many, and there were still many spirit stones on everyone's body, which should be enough to support a few more formations.

Pan Qi hopes that everyone will hand over the spirit stones, let them go to the formation, and wait for them to return to the master's gate, and then return these spirit stones to everyone.

Anyway, there is borrowing and repaying, and there shouldn't be a big problem, at most, everyone can't get through guò Lingshi Huifù, you can only meditate and cultivate.

After raising the spirit stones, Pan Qi had confidence.

He raised his head and bowed his hand directly to Yan Shensha and the others, and said, "The Black Wind Cave is really dangerous, I don't dare to take risks." Anyway, Senior Sister Zhao insisted that the sorrowful seniors of Yashan were in the Batu Cave, so it was better for us to continue to wait outside. Just in case, it's still up to me to cut the candles and send to arrange a trapped formation, you two have no opinion, right?"

"Of course not. ”

Yan Shensha showed a big smile, but his eyes were cold.

With a wave of his hand, he was personable: "Please." ”

So, Pan Qi ordered a few people, and flew down again or quickly arranged the formation.

In the process, he was actually a little hesitant.

What was pressed into it were one spirit stone after another, each of which was something that could be turned into cultivation, where did they usually have the opportunity to see so many spirit stones? Now it is just for the death of a mere Zheng Yun'er, so much has to be wasted, it is really a little unworthy.

It's just that if they don't arrange the formation, they can't be completely sure of capturing the sorrow of the Batu Cave.

Therefore, this spirit stone must be smashed, and there is no way to save it!

Forcibly holding back the feeling of flesh pain, Pan Qi completed the formation, and his face darkened again.

"Smack!"

The last spirit stone was pressed in.

With a "buzz", the entire formation was reactivated, and that bright light suddenly lit up under the Sacrifice Rock, shining on everyone's faces.

It's just that there is a smile on the faces of the two Yashan, and there are a few people from the Candle Cutting Sect, but they are all green.

Pan Qi stood in front of this formation with his sword, his fingers clenched tightly, looking at this big formation, gritting his teeth in his heart.

Isn't it just a big array?

There is no shortage of candle-cutting pies!

He still doesn't believe it, it's just the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, so can the hellish sorrow stay in it for another ten days?

Dream!

Now Yan Shensha and Qi Shaofeng can still laugh, but when they see sorrow, they don't have to laugh.

Step by step, Pan Qi showed a smile on his face.

Yan Shensha saw this, and only sighed softly in his heart.

Glancing at the communication spirit bead, Master Qu's words rang in his ears again: If you see the ability of Master Uncle, it will definitely not be a problem to live in it for half a year.

Half.

Ten days to burn a large number of hundreds of spirit stones, it is nothing, if it is more than a hundred or two hundred days, it is tens of thousands. An ordinary disciple of a sect can only receive three or five spirit stones a month, and generally an inner disciple who has really stepped into cultivation in a large sect is already very powerful to have a person as big as a few hundred.

In other words, tens of thousands of spirit stones are enough to support the daily cultivation of an ordinary sect cultivator.

As for the expenses of refining alchemy and elite disciples, of course, they have to be calculated separately.

How many people are there in the candle-cutting faction?

Yan Shensha couldn't help but help the candle cutting pie with a pain.

In the Batu Caves, it took half a year to see the sorrow, if you complete such a formation every time, tsk...... Miserable!

Yan Shensha couldn't help but laugh out loud in his heart.

Outside the entire Batu Cave, the two forces remained in a strange balance, and no one broke it.

Everyone, is quietly waiting.

Inside the Batu Caves.

I've captured the sorrow of the wind blade countless times, and finally touched a little something.

She began to practice with her eyes closed.

Her five senses were magnified to the extreme, and she could accurately perceive the path of each wind blade, which was not straight, but followed the trajectory of the wind, minimizing her resistance.

The power is also concentrated on the blade of the wind blade, which is extremely exquisite.

Brush!

Another wind blade came.

This time, it went straight to the ancestral point of the eyebrows that were glowing with sorrow!

She originally closed her eyes, but at this moment, Huo Ran opened her eyes!

The bright gaze all fell on the wind blade that flew like electricity.

At that moment, its speed slowed down suddenly, and it was in the bottom of its worried eyes.

Shout!

Small voices.

In fact, the moment I saw it clearly, it had completely submerged into the eyebrows of my sorrow.

However......

Unlike any of the previous ones, this time there was no blood.

Seeing the sorrowful eyebrows, there are no scars, no flesh and blood, no muscles and bones, no injuries, not even the traces of the wind blade.

His eyes suddenly fell into a trance for a moment.

Seeing sorrow blinked slowly, in front of him, countless wind blades were attacking.

And she turned a blind eye.

The fingers on his lap moved lightly and trembled.

Seeing that Chou slowly raised his hand, the aura in his body converged towards his fingers, passing through a unique trajectory, like the offset of the wind blade in the wind, with an almost mystical taste.

Airplanes!

The huge bucket plate climbed all over the cave wall in an instant!

One by one, the Kun lines lit up one after another.

At the moment when the aura on the palm of the sorrowful hand began to run, a Daozi suddenly lit up!

The aura went one more inch, and when it came to the next acupuncture point, the second Dao Zi lit up!

Then, the third, the fourth......

……

One after another, the Daozi lit up one after another.

I didn't look at it.

Her whole mind was condensed on this palm.

The palms stained with his own blood, every inch of flesh and blood are actually new, looking white and tender.

A little streamer suddenly appeared on the meridians of her fingers, and then quickly followed a certain trajectory, towards her fingertips!

"Brush!"

Five voices stacked into one!

The moment this voice appeared, five gray-black blades of one inch appeared on the tips of the five fingers that were worried!

Each one is like a wind blade blowing in the Batu Cave!

The power of the essence, condensed in a small place on the fingertips, was not as big as the wind blade in the Batu Cave, but it was more delicate and terrifying.

Terrifying because it has been tempered to the extreme!

Even when he saw himself, the moment the five blades appeared on his fingertips, he couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

fell on the bottom of his eyes, just like these five fingers, five spikes and five steel blades suddenly appeared!

Inadvertently, her fingers moved slightly, and she swiped-

Sizzle.

A wind blade that was also gray-black and flew in front of Jianchou was cut off by Jianchou's finger, and it collapsed in the wind in an instant!

The wind blew the messy hair.

But she can't blow out, these five points of blade that come out of her fingertips!

A glamorous blade.

The Black Wind Wind Blade in the Black Wind Cave is uncontrolled, and once you understand it from it, you can consciously control it, and it can naturally be more concentrated and more cohesive.

So, comparatively speaking, the power will be greater.

This is what the genius who surpassed Zhou Chengjiang comprehended.

At this moment, I was extremely sure.

Vientiane bucket plate, spinning non-stop.

Seeing that he was holding his five fingers and lowering his eyes, he saw that a brand-new Dao Seal, composed of eight Dao Zi, had already been generated on his bucket plate, shining brightly.

It's done.

She doesn't remember how many days have passed, and she doesn't care how many days have passed.

These five cold fingertips are already the biggest gain.

Seeing that he was worried about turning his head sideways, looking at the handwriting on the wall of the cave that was very close to him, he finally stretched out his finger and swiped it far away!

"Wow!"

Countless gravels immediately shattered, peeling off from the place where the blade of the fingertips of the sorrowful fingers was pointing far away, forming a ravine, several inches deep, deeper than the handwriting left by Qu Zhengfeng next to him!

"Crackling ......"

Countless tiny blades flicked in the ravines formed after that stroke, and soon finally hid in the depths.

However, Jianchou knew very clearly that just like when he inadvertently touched the handwriting left by Qu Zhengfeng before, if someone came and touched the handwriting he left behind, it would only trigger a more violent attack!

At this moment, I finally pulled the corners of my lips happily.

"Inspired by the second Taoist friend on the left, comprehending the wind blade, and making a seal, it is quite wonderful to use it slightly. ”

This is the word left by Qu Zhengfeng.

Seeing that he looked at it again, he lightly stretched out his finger and scratched lightly on the stone wall, leaving a deeper and deeper ravine than the handwriting on the right, hiding a fiercer and fiercer blade!

"With the right, there is a mark on the fruit, a little play, but the ears and ears. ”

The handwriting is deeper, and the blade is stronger, but she says: But the ears and ears.

What would people think if they saw it?

When I think about it, I feel cola.

If you want to ask, is it a shame that this word is finished?

Seeing that she touched her heart, her bones were black, and she didn't lose anything about this heart.

Qu Zhengfeng dares to pretend, what does she dare not do?