"Damn, inscription, you dare to hide your cultivation!" Mu Xuan cursed fiercely, a pair of eyes that bewitched all living beings at this time, where is there a trace of gorgeous style, the popularization is full of anger and resentment, the enchanting figure is rolling in the sky like a nail board, like a poisonous scorpion falling into the water is trying to escape from the restraint with its teeth and claws, and then put the enemy to death in one fell swoop.

She never thought that the cultivation of the inscription had reached a higher realm than herself, so she had always been conceited and suffered a big loss, but it was worth the loss, and now her meridians were restricted, although the aura was not banned, but it was no longer able to be retracted freely, in the end, there was a contrast that was not smooth, and the burning pain on her skin also made her pain unbearable, almost groaning. Groaning in a voice, if it weren't for the fact that the only remaining reason was still suppressed, she would have screamed regardless of her image.

The inscription has always maintained its body suspended at a distance of ten meters opposite Mu Xuan, and the gray cannon is grinning, and a pair of cloudy eyes look straight at Mu Xuan between the chaotic gray beards, without any emotional fluctuations, as if it was not himself who did it just now.

The demon woman was restrained, at this time, in the eyes of normal people, shouldn't she take advantage of the victory to chase and take it down? Yes, this refers to normal people! And the inscription is no longer within the scope of a normal person at this time, his cultivation has not been much higher than Mu Xuan from beginning to end, on the contrary, it is even secondary, but he can trap it with a secret method, this secret method can only trap her for a pillar of incense, and the damage caused is only a flesh wound, which is not touched at all to her inside, and in order to use the secret method, he has been injured and the aura is reversed. Qi and blood surged in his chest, and the fishy sweetness was forcibly suppressed in his throat and could not be evacuated, so his internal injuries were getting worse all the time. The reason why he can now remain suspended in the air with an expressionless face is already the limit, and he can't support half a pillar of incense time, or even earlier. So. Everyone must be allowed to leave, otherwise when this demon woman reacts, the consequences will be unimaginable. What's more, she also hurt her, the demon woman who will be avenged, the first time she gets free, she will be a killer. Kill the Quartet! This is all a lesson from the past!

"Oh my God. Sheng'er, Xin'er, leave with everyone immediately! In the southernmost direction of the inner chamber of Luan Qing Palace, there is a protruding yellow edge wood bump, which is the underground tunnel mechanism. You leave the underground passage with all the people who have lost their spiritual power now, and after you go out, don't think about revenge. Being alive is the greatest capital! "It's not that I don't want revenge. Instead, he knew that it was almost impossible to reach Mu Xuan's heights in just a few hundred years, so he would never allow the apprentices he had cultivated with great difficulty to hinder the path of cultivation because of hatred, it was not worth it!

Almost at the same time, Hou Yuntian, Zhu Tiansheng, and Lian Xin all received information from the old man's family, and the three of them, who had been red-eyed, suddenly stagnated and were almost injured. They didn't know why Shizun had already controlled the situation, but why he took someone away, but it was certain that something must have happened outside the scope of control, so the three of them glanced at each other, and Lianxin sent a secret message to He Binghan and Peng Jihan, "Entangled Mu Jing, Mu Yulian and Yu Shuang'er for us!" We have to send some of the elders and disciples out of the Chinese medicine industry. "It's too late, how much can be saved!

Soon, He Binghan and the others galloped from not far away in bloody clothes, bullied up, and intercepted the attacks of the three of them like dragons, and used all their resources to solve them together with the surrounding ones, and the stump landing and the screams of pain continued to reflect each other, so it was not lively.

And Hou Yuntian and the three nodded to the two gratefully, and then their flexible figures shuttled through the crowd and began to retreat quietly.

"Oh no, they want to run!" Some disciples discovered the intentions of the three of them, and immediately exclaimed, causing the masters of his faction to tighten their spirits, and they also let go of their hands and feet, and began to greet their 'enemy' at the fatal place, so that for a while, the entire battle situation intensified, and the surrounding area was even more flying sand and rocks, and stumps and leaves were flying everywhere.

And this exclamation also made Mu Xuan, who had lost his composure in resentment, reflect, his eyes were like lightning splitting towards the inscription, and when he found that the inscription was still motionless, just squinting at himself, his mind moved, and a certain idea had been faintly ejected in his mind, but in an instant, she had already understood that the inscription was probably not a cultivation compared to rising, and the second was the end of a strong crossbow, which trapped her own exercises, I am afraid that there is a limit. Before, because of her anger, she didn't find some subtle differences, but now she calmed down and thought quietly, and she finally found that although she was trapped and her body and skin were in unbearable pain, her aura could still circulate, except for the speed being too slow, there was no other substantial damage. Recalling the true nature of the inscription, he has always been a ruthless person who can kill by mistake and cannot let go of one, so how could he give up the intention of killing himself? That's it...... Mu Xuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't struggle anymore, he only felt that the pain in his body was really nothing compared to the facts he thought of, and he looked up and laughed arrogantly.

"Hahaha...... Inscription, inscription! That's all you do! Hahaha...... "Mu Xuan's black hair flew in the wind caused by the fight between the disciples, and it became a chicken nest, and the whole person seemed to be nervous, messy and wolf.

However, her mood at the moment couldn't be better, where is there still the previous grievance and anger, "Ethereal Peak, Jade Maiden Palace...... Listen to the order, the Qingling faction has reached the end of the strong crossbow, everyone let go to kill, rob, and snatch! The head of the disciples of the Qingling Sect is your task amount, and the highest one can get one Yuan Infant Fruit, one hundred pills, and one hundred jars of life and death medicine......"

A string of rewards was read, and the disciples in the battle went crazy......

In the following time, there were constantly disciples of the Qingling Sect who were cut off their heads, and the corpses were on the spot, and there were also disciples of the Qingling Sect who were seriously injured and died, and the entire Qingling Sect fell into the bloody battlefield of hell, and the bloody qi was far away, and the entire mountain gate seemed to be shrouded in blood, floating up layers of blood mist, hazy and ghostly, red and verdant colors echoed each other, full of an extreme color vision stimulation, which made people unbearable and frightened.

"Uncle Master, this is Luo Xiaozhu's mobile formation, it can be opened by entering the aura, and it can block everyone's attack with a cup of tea, it doesn't matter how high or low you are cultivating, you can do it yourself." Throwing the treasure left by Luo Xin to save their lives to Hou Yuntian, who was dyed with blood and was abnormal, He Binghan looked deeply at the disciples and elders of those Chinese medicines, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and threw himself into the crazy killing again.

Little Lord Luo! It is He Binghan's final recognition of Luo Xin, there is no reason, just because she is worth it! From the beginning of knowing the process of making the mobile formation, in his heart, Luoxin is his faith, indestructible!

Although Hou Yuntian was puzzled by He Binghan's title, he didn't dare to hesitate, because he knew that this was the salvation belonging to the Qingling Sect that He Binghan exchanged for his life, and they would definitely return to the battlefield after sending people out, and when the time came, he would definitely let this group of dog calves pay for their blood debts!

"Damn it! What's going on? Why can't I see anything? ”

"Where did the fog come from?"

"This is the formation! Be careful, everyone! ”

"Puritan-spirited dog mongrel, you ...... Ah......h

"Ah......h

Formation*, for people of other factions, may be torture, but for the nineteen people under Luo Xin, the 'dinner party of killing' has just begun, so one shot is a life, adding more debts to the square that has been turned into the eye of hell.

The formation*, not only has difficulties, but also constraints, which are refined by Luo Xin with essence blood, and how can they be easily broken, so even Mu Xuan was not spared.

The inscription quietly retreated when the * array was raised, he was no longer good, and he would soon lose the strength to walk, if he did not retreat, the consequences could be imagined.

In the process of descending, the inscription looked at the surrounding clouds and mist, and a trace of crystal appeared in his eyes, this formation was the forbidden formation in his collection pavilion, and it was refined, and most of the essence blood of the refiner was condensed, and it would make the refiner's cultivation greatly reduced, but this stupid girl still refined, and gave it to He Binghan's group of disciples, which shows how much this stupid girl values them. Fortunately, these children deserve to be treated like this......

Finally, after taking a deep look at the direction in which He Binghan and the others disappeared, the inscription returned to the team, and together with Hou Yuntian and a few others, they closed everyone to the five senses, and then threw them into the space equipment they carried, because they couldn't store the creatures for too long, otherwise they would suffocate to death, so they only had to take the time of a cup of tea, and they had to race against time.

"Let's go!"

"Yes!"

The time of a cup of tea is a rare moment of rest for the Qingling disciples, the time is too short, but it is still desperate to repair and restore the body, and the pills are even more stuffed into their mouths one by one, not daring to delay, because soon, they will face a more fierce battle.

When the fog dissipated, He Binghan and Peng Jihan didn't even have time to escape, and they were restored, Mu Xuan, who was like a crazy woman, held it in his hand with a hideous face, his resentful eyes were cast in the distance, and he raised his hand to be a ruthless palm, and the cultivation of the two of them was cruelly unloaded with a 'poof', and the pain of the dantian shattered made them can't help but roar in pain, the two handsome faces were twisted together, but they were silent, they didn't want to be so spineless, they were the people of the little uncle/little master, they couldn't be too bad, Moreover, they are the pillars of everyone, if they can't bear this pain, it may completely dissipate the little faith that the disciples have, and then the Pure Spirit Sect will be completely finished, so they can't scream, they can't let them know their actual situation. (To be continued)

ps: There is a chapter before twelve o'clock that was updated last night, so stay tuned!