The crowd finally realized that something was wrong. Wei Yixing said: "How do I feel like they have lost their souls? ”

Bai Xue nodded violently and said, "Except for the breath, everything else is like a puppet!" ”

Xue Yin narrowed her eyes with a thoughtful expression.

Xue Peng said beside him: "Master, we seem to have been going around in circles here?" ”

He nodded, "Someone has set up a * formation to trap us here. ”

Gu Tanwei said: "Let's go find the array eye now?" ”

Xue Peng waved his hand proudly and said, "You don't have to work that hard. Then a pair of eyes glanced at Xue Yin, which means "look at him".

Everyone uniformly turned their gaze to the Battle Ghost King who was holding the Celestial Crystal Sword.

Xue Yin said to Gu Tanwei: "Where's your sword?" ”

Gu Tan was slightly stunned, and then took out the flying sword. His Dragon Yin Sword was destroyed when Xue Yin was enchanted, and now he uses Yu Xuan's True Questioning Sword. Using the flying sword of the real person in charge, Yu Xuan's real person has an obvious meaning, he hopes that Gu Tanwei will inherit his mantle and become the next head of the Wuxiang Gate.

When Xue Yin saw the Heavenly Sword, there was a certain complicated emotion in her eyes. He asked Gu Tanwei meaningfully: "Are you ready?" ”

Gu Tanwei was stunned again. He felt that Xue Yin was not asking him if he was ready to fight, but whether he was ready to be the head of the Wuxiang Sect. For this problem, he has always avoided to consider, on the one hand, it is a free ~ prodigal life, on the other hand, it is the expectations of the master and the rise and fall of the entire sect, no matter which one he chooses, he has regrets, and he has to delay it for a day.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Xue Yin didn't care, and explained to him: "We will work together to sweep away these houses* and destroy ourselves. ”

"...... "Is that okay?"

Gu and Wei both broke the formation in the Three Realms honestly, and they never knew that there was such an arrogant and unreasonable way to break the formation. Theoretically, as long as the strength of the person who broke the formation was strong enough, it was completely feasible to directly destroy the formation. The problem is that this house is large, or is it arranged in a special form, and there is a powerful spiritual power hidden in it, how easy is it to tear it all down?

Seeing their hesitation, Xue Yin smiled and said, "Why, don't you dare to give it a try?" ”

Such an obvious agitation method really worked, Gu Tanwei immediately put aside his doubts and said cheerfully: "Try it!" Can Brother Wei help me? ”

At this time, of course, Wei Yixing couldn't drop the chain and lose the face of the faceless door, so he naturally agreed.

So the three of them had swords, one of them was facing one direction, and Xue Yin shouted and enlarged the move at the same time. The waves of qi stirred up by the flying sword toppled down the houses of the Dark Demon Village one by one with a devastating momentum, the rumbling sound was endless, and the dust rose into the air to obscure the vision, Ye Xiwang seemed to be at the demolition site in the 21st century, and in front of him was the illusion of a demolition ball and a mechanical arm.

The three monks demolished the house like a rainbow, and in less than a pillar of incense, they really bulldozed the Dark Demon Village. Ye Xiwang shook his head worriedly, at this time, you are demolishing other people's houses, so you are not afraid that people will come back and find you desperate?

Xue Yin pointed to the pile of rubble in front of him, and said calmly: "This is what you call a sword to break ten thousand laws." ”

Far away in the master's understanding of a sword to break ten thousand laws is forced demolition, why can't you go to heaven if you break it like this?

At this time, a figure stepped out of the ruins. It was an old man with a pestle on a cane shaped like ebony, and a huge eye carved on the tip of the crutch. This is the totem of the Dark Demon Clan, and the old man is probably the village chief here.

Ye Xiwang smacked his lips secretly: Look, isn't it here to seek revenge?

The old man stepped forward, his wrinkled face seemed to be wearing a mask, Mu Muran had no expression, his eyes stared at Xue Yin without words, and he only pointed behind him with his cane.

Xue Yin patted Erha's head and winked at Ye Xiwang proudly, as if to say: People are here to show the way, not to seek revenge. Or my method works. Since Ye Xi practiced the "Spiritual Consciousness Technique" hard, and his divine sense soared, he and his man have reached the point where they can communicate simply without words or eyes. This kind of heart is actually very scary, what kind of mind Ye Xi moves, what belly slander he can basically feel, and because the cultivation of the two sides is not equal, the vice versa. What is there in the world that is more free and less free than having a monitor in your head~ right?! Ye Xi was held by his man~

Everyone followed the old man for a long time, and a three-story stone fortress appeared in front of them. There were many demons standing or sitting in front of the fortress gate, motionless and maintaining a posture, and with an obsessive smile on their faces, they looked at the stiff puppet, and when they got closer, they realized that there was a breath, and it was not a puppet.

When Xue Yin saw these demons, her brows twisted into a big knot, and her steps slowed down. Wei Yixing probably wanted to show himself in front of Qu Meimei, so he sped up his pace and walked to the front, turning into the formation after he hit Xue Yin. He was walking so fast that a small thing rolled out of his sleeve.

Ye Xiwang's eyes were sharp, and he saw that it was a ball slightly smaller than the Lantern Festival, with a layer of wax-like shell on it. He stepped forward and arched his nose, and a strange breath wafted into his nose, very strange, but strangely made his soul tremble. In a flash of inspiration, he remembered that when he wrote about brushing the copy of Nuwa Stone in the novel, he mentioned that Wei Yixing accidentally got a treasure that did not look amazing, and this small ball obviously had some kind of resonance with himself, either related to divine consciousness or related to soul, could it be the treasure mentioned in the book to open a golden finger for pig's feet?

Pulling Xue Yin's robe, Ye Xiwang gestured with his eyes. Xue Yin picked up the ball according to his meaning, and didn't have time to carefully distinguish the Qiankun bag that was put into the dog's neck. "There's something weird in this place, you come up." Xue Yin took advantage of the situation and stretched out her right hand. Erha obediently shrunk into a small milk dog and jumped into his palm, and he stuffed it into the placket of his clothes, exposing only his head outside.

The door of the stone castle opened a crack, and when everyone entered, it slammed shut again, closing all the light out. They were standing in a large hall, surrounded by a few torches, barely visible. The hall was empty and unfurnished, and it became more and more empty.

Wei Yixing stopped and turned back to ask Gu Tanwei: "Keep walking?" ”

Gu Tanwei replied unexpectedly: "What about the demon clan that brought us here?" Why did you come in and disappear? ”

After being reminded by him, everyone found that the old man had long since disappeared, and only their group was left in the hall. The wind blew in and out of the flames, making the shadows on the walls and floors shake into jagged shapes. When Xue Yin entered the door, she found that the dome of the entire hall was covered with white, chrysalis-like things. Not seeing what it was, he didn't sue the others to avoid panic. At this time, he was also the first to perceive the sudden attack.

"Be careful!" With his voice, an arm-thick white silk swept in, and was cut off by the Heavenly Crystal Sword. Next, the walls of the hall spewed out white silk like a large spider, trying to entangle the intruders.

The attack power of these white silks is not strong, even if the cultivation is low, it can be cut lightly, but it can't stand it much. Endless, there is no emptiness, and even the destructive power of the Celestial Crystal Sword is far from being able to match its regenerative power. Finally, they were picked up by the white silk and wrapped into an oversized chrysalis. And I don't know if the previous fight was too spiritually draining, and after everyone was wrapped in a chrysalis, there was an unstoppable tiredness that hit me for a while. Soon, everyone began to feel drowsy.

The sudden sound of the piano sounded like a bell chime in the twilight, suddenly shaking the consciousness that was gradually sleeping, and everyone woke up with a spirit.

Xue Yin sat cross-legged, put the piano on her lap, and was playing the Qingxin song of Wuxiangmen. "Try with your sword or dagger and see if you can cut through this thing?"

All the people with weapons took out, and the flying swords, daggers, and sharp weapons beckoned to the white silk together, but they were bounced back one after another as if they had poked into the eraser. So he picked it up and poked it again, and so on three times, Bai Xue still used his decorative sword to make a small cut.

Xue Yin showed a touch of joy between her eyebrows, and asked, "Did you use Seven Veins Nine*?" ”

Bai Xue looked at the sword in his hand with great confusion and replied, "Yes." I don't know how I used it. ”

"Use your Senior Brother Gu's Heavenly Questioning Sword to cooperate with the Seven Veins and Nine * to try again." Xue Yin commanded.

Bai Xue Yiyan used the Wentian Sword to continue down along the cut just now, stabbing and stabbing the white silk from the inside to the outside to open a gap.

Everyone was ecstatic, and Bai Xue was even more elated, and after a few strokes, the chrysalis was drawn by him into a square enough for a person to drill, and several adult men kicked it away together. Regardless of the dark space below, everyone couldn't wait to jump in. The last war ghost slowed down, and as soon as he jumped out, he was entangled in the white silk that suddenly appeared from the chrysalis. Xue Yin leaped up, wielding the Celestial Crystal Sword to save people. However, when he saw the face of the priest, he froze. The face was the same as that of the Dark Demon outside, with its eyes closed and a smile of pleasure and contentment, as if it was immersed in a sweet dream and did not want to wake up.

The tip of the sword rubbed against the white silk and only cut off half of it. The remaining half dragged the demon squire into the chrysalis. The place they had kicked apart closed in the blink of an eye, and the large chrysalis shrunk to the size of a man and burrowed into the pupa of the dome.