Seeing this, the earth demon Xuanyi slowly stretched out his hand, and the purple vine on his left arm snaked away, as if he wanted to hold up Bai Qingyou, not wanting to be preempted by Feng Shu, picking up the Heavenly Fox King and walking in the direction he was coming and going, he was stunned for a moment, froze in mid-air, and silently retracted his hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The rest of the powerful people saw that Bai Qingyou was injured, and a huge murderous aura appeared underground, and they all followed behind Feng Shu, without saying a word, and walked in the direction they were coming.

Xuan Yi stood in place, stunned, raised his eyes to look at the backs of Feng Shu and Bai Qing, and hurriedly followed.

Pedestrians come and go on the street, rubbing shoulders, but also lively, both sides of the street are all kinds of snacks, fragrant, look at the color and fragrance, just like the real thing.

The seven powerful people who entered the formation did not say a word, and walked forward, they looked around vigilantly as they walked, and saw that there was nothing wrong with them, and they were also secretly relieved, and at this moment, there were sudden bursts of angry shouts not far away.

But it was two people arguing.

With the advanced cultivation of the seven capable people who entered the battle, the sound of this quarrel came into my ears word for word.

It turned out that a person bought steamed buns, and after buying them home, he found that there was sand in the buns, so he came to find the theory of selling steamed buns.

Zhuo Li looked at the noisy two, and said quite puzzledly: "Why is there such a thing as a quarrel in this phantom killing array?" I thought they were all mud puppets, or illusions, and they didn't feel anything. ”

As he was talking, he saw two people, you and I, in the end, they smashed things, and the bun shop was smashed in a rage, and the bun seller saw that the shop was smashed, and he was furious, and raised a wooden stool and smashed it on the person's head!

There was a muffled "bang", and the person who bought the bun was stunned in place, shook, and fell in a pool of blood, motionless.

Seeing the dead man, but the pedestrians around him still walked by themselves as if they didn't see it, ignoring the man who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, buying steamed buns.

Seeing this, he was also surprised: "What's going on?" Can't these people see this man covered in blood? Since they are all illusions, they shouldn't react like this. ”

When Jun Xuanchen heard this, he shook his head and said: "Presumably, although the people in this array are illusory, this thing is not completely illusory, but it really happened in the Qingling Kingdom, and this array is composed of these things to form a mirage, so when we look at it again, we feel that it is also true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between it." And in this illusion, there must be nothing hidden, just a scene, otherwise, with our cultivation, if there is something hidden in the array, we would have seen through it a long time ago. ”

Hearing this, the Ghost King of Bishan nodded: "What Immortal Venerable said is true." After thinking about it, he said, "It's just that this illusion is too weird, don't you see the reactions of these passers-by?" Or are they accustomed to this kind of murder?"

"I don't know." Jun Xuanchen thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Speaking of which, I have also been to Qingling Country a few times in the past, and I found that the people in their country are indeed a little ruthless and brave, but they are not serious enough to kill people on the street, and it is strange that pedestrians are used to this kind of situation...... In short, be careful, don't be fooled. ”

"Uh-huh." The Almighty nodded, and walked on.

After walking a few steps, I came to a corner, but I saw a few beggars begging, and a passer-by saw that one of the beggars was pitiful, and threw a few copper coins, not wanting to be snatched by several other beggars as soon as he left.

The beggars didn't say anything about the money, but they beat the beggar until his blood flowed, and he lay motionless on the ground, so he took the money and walked away with a smile.

Seeing this, Jun Xuanchen shook his head and said, "This beggar is hopeless, he has been killed." ”

When you heard this, you were amazed.

He couldn't hold back and said, "What's going on?" How do you feel that the people in the Qingling Kingdom are all so vicious, love to get angry, love to fight, and treat human life like a mustard. ”

"yes." Jun Xuanchen nodded, his expression was quite solemn, he thought about it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, "Could it be—"

Thinking of this, he shook his body and stood high in the air, looking down at the people on the street.

Seeing this, the Almighty Ones glanced at each other, and hurried to the sky to look down.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time, I was suddenly taken aback.

Up to the sky, everything is in full view.

But when I saw that there were many pedestrians in the streets below, they were noisy and shouting, and most of them were quarrelling, and even if they disagreed, they would burst out and hurt people, or beat people to death, and no one cared.

The people here are both cold and angry, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

And for every person who dies, a fire-colored transparent thing will gather on their heads, and it is strange to go to the ground......

And the more and more people died, and the more and more transparent things of the fire came, and they fluttered one after another, like ghostly lanterns, and went to the ground, and the ground was gradually dyed red......

The clear sky began to rain, the dark clouds gathered again, and the familiar sense of oppression hit again.

Although the feeling of oppression was slight this time, it became heavier and heavier as the color of the ground gradually increased...... The ground below gradually turned red, like the color of the fire-colored transparent thing, and like the blood of countless dead people, which was quite terrifying.

Bai Qingyou opened her eyes slightly, looking at the scene below, her burned tail moved slightly, her complexion changed suddenly, and she exclaimed at the same time as Immortal Venerable Jun Xuanchen and Heavenly Demon Zhuo Li: "Not good!" ”

As he spoke, an immortal, a demon and a demon looked at each other, and hurriedly said, "Quick! Everyone, go to the top! ”

The seven mighty ones hurried into the sky.

When he reached the high place, Zhuo Li shook his body, took out the magic weapon given to him by Tianxing from his sleeve - the golden gourd, and then recited a spell to urge the golden gourd.

But seeing the golden gourd flashing, the gourd mouth suddenly opened, and a magic weapon in the shape of a white jade cover was turned out from it. Everyone, get out of here! ”

As he spoke, a group of seven hurriedly entered the white jade cover.

The outside is getting bigger and bigger, bursts of thunder and lightning fall, and there is a strong wind rolling in, quite a bit of a sad and bitter feeling, Zhuo Li looked down, sighed secretly, and said: "It's good to dodge in time, otherwise a few seconds later, it will be eroded by the breath in the array, presumably we will kill each other before we break the formation." ”

Cannibalism? Hearing this, Fei was a little puzzled: "Zhuo Li, what's going on?" ”

When Zhuo Li heard this, he sighed lightly, raised his eyes to look at the wind and rain outside the white jade cover, shook his head and said, "I, Immortal Venerable, and the Fox King, didn't notice it...... It wasn't until now that I knew that although the people on the entire street in this killing array did not hide any killing intentions, their existence was itself a killing machine...... These people are all transformed by a kind of power, so every time one person dies, the stronger the power in the array, and the stronger the murderous aura in the array, if we don't hide in this Xuantian white jade cover, I'm afraid that after a while, we will be completely assimilated like the people below. ”

His face was shocked, and he said, "What kind of power are these people made of?" ”

Zhuo Li smiled when he heard this, and said coldly: "Angry." (To be continued.) )