Chapter 8: The World in the Array

And I don't know where he got his confidence, confident that he can make Qin Wuxin look high. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Qingqiao thinks that he is a bystander, and his thoughts are very objective.

Although Fang Yibai didn't know what Qing Qiao was thinking, but this undisguised, bright and disdainful attitude still made his face flush, if it wasn't for the wrong time, I was afraid that he would have to pull Qing Qiao into a fight, but now, he had to suppress his voice and glared at her fiercely: "What do you know?" ”

Yan Qingqiao secretly rolled her eyes, and said in her heart that she really didn't understand, but, "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

Could it be that she was allowed to drill the dog hole with her? Fang Yibai will not be so boring.

"Didn't you open the Yan family's secret pupil technique?" Fang Yibai cautiously released his divine sense, looked at the prohibition of the City Lord's Mansion, and said, "Last night, those people who chased and killed Liu Shihong came to see my injuries before leaving, maybe because of Liu Shihong's incident, they didn't want to go!" I've heard them say that you can use the Secret Pupil Technique. It doesn't matter how you do, if I accidentally touch some mechanism of the City Lord's Mansion, you can shoot a few arrows casually, and that is what kind of arrow is in the pupil. ”

Just shoot a few arrows? When Yan Qingqiao heard this, he sneered twice: "What you said is light, just shoot a few arrows?" If you touch the ban, wouldn't it be more convenient to cut a few arrows yourself? ”

The prohibition of the Shangyuan City City Lord's Mansion, and only the Heavenly Tribulation of the Jindan Shengyuan Infant Monk split a hole, asking her to shoot a few arrows casually as a Qi cultivator, which really tasted a bit of a fool's dream. Yi Qingqiao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

Fang Yibai finally pulled her in, naturally he didn't want her to leave easily, so he stepped forward and grabbed her, just about to speak.

A roar full of spiritual power rang out: "Who are you waiting for? Wild in front of my Qin family's sword cultivator? ”

Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai only felt that the ground under their feet trembled violently, but fortunately, the two of them were outside the prohibition and had not yet entered, if they entered it, they were afraid that they would have to be shocked internally.

"Qin Wuxin, we don't want to be your enemy, we just have to hand over the things, that thing and your sword cultivation are useless! I won't pursue the murder! ”

Hearing the three words "Qin Wuxin", Fang Yibai's eyes brightened, and his eyes looked in the direction where the sound came from. This regardless of the appearance of rushing over, Qing Qiao was startled, staring at him vigilantly, but one hand had already grabbed him, afraid that he would rush out as soon as his head was hot.

"I wonder what you're talking about? Are you very idle when Qin? If you are interested in taking care of your messy things, as long as you don't stretch out your hand to the head of my Ruin Sword Shrine, I don't care who you are? It should be Qin Wuxin who spoke, his voice was not loud, and it was even a little low, but there was no need to argue with it.

"In this Shangyuan City today, apart from you, who else can kill Liu Shihong? Who else can stop Liu Shihong's secret method interrogation before his death? My Kunlun's secret method transmission, except for my Kunlun, monks above the Jindan stage, who else will break it? There are only a few people in the Jin Dan period of Shangyuan City! The person who spoke seemed to be determined by Qin Wuxin.

But Qin Wuxin sneered: "Get out!" The two peaks of Tianji and Tianquan were made into a miasma by you, and then they talked nonsense in front of Qin, but don't blame Qin's subordinates for being ruthless! "The exit was merciless.

Yan Qingqiao said secretly: This heartless sword is really good-tempered!

Fang Yibai on the side was bright-eyed, with a look of admiration, and muttered: "If one day you can be as chic and uninhibited as Qin Zhenren, regardless of who your opponent is, but you can do whatever you want, and be so unpretentious, then Fang Mou really has no regrets!" ”

A shrill whistle rang out from the courtyard.

Then he heard Qin Wuxin snort coldly: "It's not a small guts!" Two Yuan Infant Periods, Seven Jindan Periods. If you tear your face like this, then Qin is not welcome! Where is my Qin family's sword cultivation? Take them down, take Kunlun and ask the people of the Shui family what they mean by this? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a silver sword rise from the courtyard.

The moon was full like a disk, and the silver long sword slashed across the moon, but in an instant, it was twilight clouds covering the moon, and the entire Shangyuan City suddenly fell into darkness. However, this darkness was only for a moment, but I saw a long sword flying out of the twilight clouds, the clouds dissipated, the moon was as big as a fight, and this long sword seemed to break through the moon. However, there was a flower in front of me, several white-clothed shadows, and then I had to distinguish them, but there were only a few backs left, and they disappeared at the end of the eye in a blink of an eye.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Wuxin and the group of monks disappeared. The realms of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying are still too far away from Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai, and this momentary change really made the two of them a little trance, and when they were still looking at each other, they heard someone "huh".

Before they could react, the two of them felt that they had been pulled up, one left and one right, caught under the armpit of a monk, and a man of ups and downs had already left the city and flew in the direction of Changchuan.

This scene is too familiar, and two months ago, the two of them were also caught by Liu Shihong and flew by.

Yan Qingqiao couldn't do anything but glare at Fang Yibai angrily right now.

"Senior brother, why should you grow up others and destroy your own prestige?" The monk who was holding Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai seemed to be puzzled in his voice, "The Qin family in Shangyuan City is only Qin Wuxin in the Yuan Infant Stage, plus five Jindan Stage Sword Cultivators, I still have to be afraid of him when I wait for so many people?" ”

A monk not far from him on the side looked extremely cautious: "Be careful so that the Ten Thousand Year Ship is always right." After a pause, he used his mouth to nurture a white-clothed monk with a sword under his armpit, and said, "Qin Wuxin led people to run to more than ten main cities in Kunlun this time for him, and with him in hand, it is also a hole card." ”

"What's the use of people being wasted? Hum! The monk holding Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai seemed to be extremely disdainful, and then glanced down at the two of them, "I don't know what these two people are doing sneakily there in the middle of the night?" In order to avoid bad things, they brought it, and if there was anything in case, they would be killed. ”

Flying out of the air for less than a hundred miles, the two Jindan monks fell to the ground.

The one holding the white-clothed monk frowned, and his divine sense swept around inch by inch, and the divine consciousness that swept back and forth also fell on Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai's bodies, and the two of them only felt that there seemed to be a thousand catties of pressure on the top of their heads, and a fishy sweetness overflowed in their throats.

The Jindan monk who was holding the two of them looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at two dead people.

"What about people? Where did it go? "After about a quarter of an hour, even the Jindan monk couldn't help frowning," not to mention the miasma of this Changchuan, there was a strange prohibition in the depths that prevented the divine sense from probing. ”

"Senior brother, should we chase after it? What about these people? The monk holding Yan Qingqiao and Fang Yibai said and threw the two of them to the ground, frowning, "Or, kill these two first?" That one with? Or how to put it? ”

The Jindan monk who was in charge raised his hand to stop him, rolled his eyes, suddenly sneered, stretched out his hand and threw out a few array flags, but he just raised his hand and laid out a formation: "And move slowly to kill the evil first, otherwise I will be treated as an advanced Yuan Infant in a few years, and I am afraid that I will suffer a great sin." Saying that, the monk reached out and took a piece of jade pendant from the white-clothed monk who had been captured, and then pulled Yan Qingqiao, Fang Yibai and the white-clothed monk who didn't know life and death into the formation, "My set of formations, even if Qin Wuxin wants to break the formation, it is not easy to say, it can't be said that the two of us are desperate, and the trapped death formation has nothing to do with us." Let's go! Wouldn't it be better to say that this kid of the Qin family is in our hands, so that Qin Wuxin is subject to us? ”

When the Jindan monk on the side heard this, he immediately stroked his hands and praised: "Senior brother is a good plan!" I look at this kid who is going to die if he tosses and tosses again, and he looks like he is going to die at any time, isn't it a reckless killing in the hands of the two of me? When Qin Wuxin really goes crazy, it won't be beautiful! ”

As soon as the two of them combined, they left three people, and the three of them were missing, and the speed of the two of them was several times faster, and they rushed towards the depths of Changchuan like this.

But as soon as he was thrown into the array, Yan Qingqiao only felt that the things in front of him were wandering, and they turned from the misty Changchuan dense forest to golden in a blink of an eye, and it was actually a sandy world, half of the slanting sun hung above the horizon, swaying, and it didn't move for a long time, it seemed to be a static world.

Is this the world in the array?

Xu is that she and Fang Yibai's cultivation is really low, and the Jindan monk didn't make any moves against the two of them, and he didn't even seal the aura of the two of them, so he threw them and the white-clothed sword cultivator in.

Fang Yibai waited for a long time and didn't see Yan Qingqiao scolding or sarcastic, he was also surprised, this time, he was indeed dragging her down, but he was ready to be scolded, she didn't move! This truth made Fang Yibai's heart even more awkward, and he apologized apologly.

But he saw Yan Qingqiao frowning and looking around: "I scolded you for being useful?" It's better to find a way to get out! I don't want to be trapped here. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yibai felt even more guilty in his heart, and looked around for a while before turning his gaze to the white-clothed sword cultivator who was thrown to the ground and seemed to have fainted.

He took two steps towards the white-clothed sword cultivator, but found that Yan Qingqiao's movements were faster, and he actually walked in front of the white-clothed sword cultivator first.

Raised his hand to brush away the messy black hair on the white-clothed sword's face, and for a moment, Qingqiao didn't even notice that the movements in his hand stopped.

Before, this monk was drowsy and sandwiched by the Jindan monk, and what she and Fang Yibai saw was only the back of the white-clothed sword cultivator, until before, they had not even seen a front.