The picture changed again, Bu Feiyan and the other seven people appeared under Jing Chong's attention again, it can be seen that these people are not comfortable, and the large array they form is also a huge consumption of themselves.

Of course, now they are more surprised and incredible, the Big Dipper Seven Star Town is a magic circle left by a great power, it is the town faction magic circle of the cultivator faction, which is rarely used in ordinary times, but once it is used, even if it is a strong person in the realm of nothingness, it will be difficult to escape from ascending to heaven.

The young man in front of him, who was only in his early twenties, could break through the spring and summer formations of the Big Dipper Seven Star Array in one breath, although it looked a little difficult, but it did not cause him any damage, how could such a situation not make people frightened?

Where did they know that Jing Chong, when they were in the wolf clan, they had been grinding with Yin Sangong's ears and temples for so long, and Yin Sangong gave him everything in his spare time, although he was not completely proficient in the world's magic circles, but he still knew something about the general magic circles, and once he found the trick, the way to break the formation was easy to find.

What's more, Jing Chong himself is a person who is good at thinking, plus he has unique skills, he is also an encyclopedia, and the essence of the Eight Swords of the Blood River and the Five Elements is rotten in his heart, and the world is extremely changeable, so he is also very handy.

The more the seven people thought about it, the more frightened they became, but they didn't have the idea of giving up, gritting their teeth, Bu Feiyan changed the formation again, with himself as the bucket handle, the seven people turned at the same time, the bucket handle pointed to the west, and the world changed earth-shaking again.

Here a leaf of sycamore is gone, all the trees are withered, a desolate and miserable scene, the fallen leaves and stargazing, the bright moon is like a hook, the jackdaw perches on the dead trees and makes a heart-rending cry, a wail makes people feel lost.

Suddenly a cool breeze blew, and a few chilling cicadas squeaked even more weird, at this time, it couldn't help but make people cold, Jing Chong only felt the suffocation of his inner depression, and even his breathing became heavy.

"At the end of the night, the tide is like a hook, and the jackdaw is alone and looks at the township building. The cool breeze and white dew and the cold cicadas scream, and the three waiting sycamores do not smile in autumn. ”

At the same time, a desolate poem sounded in his ears, the style of the poem was extraordinarily heavy, and the atmosphere was infected, which made the world a little colder, Jing Chong carefully tasted the meaning of the poem, and inevitably had a little bit of insight into life, a feeling of homesickness lingered, he was infected by the atmosphere, and it was difficult for his body to move for a while.

"What's going on?" he slowly lifted his left foot, trying to take a step forward, but no matter how hard he tried, one foot seemed to be filled with lead, and the depression in his heart was even better, and he suddenly felt a sense of anxiety.

At this moment, the cry of the chilling cicadas in his ears became stronger, and with each call, the cool breeze became a little heavier, and there were sporadic light rain falling from time to time, the light rain was not big, but it soon wet Jing Chong's body, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move, he could only let the rain water, and the sadness became more and more intense.

"Three Waiting for the Sycamore Don't Laugh at Autumn!" The more sad it is, the easier it is to remind people of this sentence, thinking about it, the plane tree not far away on the opposite side really fell a withered yellow leaf, the leaf was lifeless, floating with the wind, at first it looked very casual, but when the fallen leaves were about to fall to the ground

Suddenly, it spun around.

A fallen leaf suddenly turned into a streamer of light as if it had been manipulated, and shot towards Jing Chong's front heart, it looked extremely sharp and cold, and it seemed that as long as it was contaminated with flesh, it was enough to penetrate the chest in an instant.

Jing Chong himself can't move, he can only passively face each other, there is no way to dodge at all, in a hurry, the sweat on his forehead is dripping, watching the plane leaf approaching rapidly, the dangerous breath, driving the ripples of the air, seeing that he is about to sink into the front heart, Jing Chong is in a hurry, his mind moves, and the Blood King Knife comes out of his hand.

The Blood King Knife was originally in line with the mind, and as soon as it was summoned this time, it immediately turned into a flying knife and danced in the void.

The move is very ordinary, but it really works, a knife is split, and the sycamore leaves are cut into two, but the trend has not weakened, and the streamer flashes towards Jing Chong's shoulders and slashes away.

Snort, two light sounds, the flying leaves cut through the clothes, two wounds that were not deep or shallow appeared on both shoulders, the biting chill made his body tremble, as if even the blood in his whole body had coagulated, but despite this, his body still couldn't move, and he could only manipulate the flying knife to chop the plane tree opposite.

At this moment, the plane tree was blown by the wind, and the entire crown swayed from side to side, and tens of thousands of fallen leaves fell with the wind.

This method is indeed a little clever, thousands of flying leaf attacks, can not make people retreat at all, although the Blood King Knife is fierce, it is only rushing left and right to block most of the attacks, and after all, the Blood King Knife relies on the drive of the mind, it can't last at all, under a burst of flying leaf onslaught, the Blood King Knife trembled and crumbled.

And Jing Chong himself looked tired, his lips were white, and his brain jumped up, this is probably the most dangerous autumn he has ever seen, every fallen leaf is an attack, thousands of attacks, even if he has thousands of hearts, he can't fully control them, let alone only one heart?

In desperation, he could only re-fix his gaze on the plane tree opposite, in this moment, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, why couldn't he move his body? It was completely due to his state of mind, that is to say, the poem just now had the effect of controlling people's hearts, and all people's actions were attributed to the mind, and now that the mind was controlled by others, how could the body do whatever it wanted?

Thinking of this, Jing Chong seemed to understand something, almost flashed, he hurriedly blocked his thoughts, and began to forget everything around him, what cool breeze, what white dew, what cold cicadas, what sycamore leaves?

Forgetting everything in his heart, the whole body also relaxed, the blood king's knife fell to the ground with a bang, and the fallen leaves of the sycamore trees all gathered violently, but finally stopped three inches in front of Jing Chong's body, they turned into fallen leaves again, drifted away with the wind, and slowly fell to the ground.

The sound of rustling leaves woke Jing Chong, and almost before he had time to think about it, the Blood King Knife suddenly jumped up and fell in the blink of an eye

In Jing Chong's hand, holding the knife in both hands, he swung it suddenly, the fourth sword of the eight swords of the Blood River, the flames churned, and a huge fire blade quietly took shape, and in an instant, it disappeared into the dead tree of the sycamore opposite.

For a while, the flames were raging, and the sycamore tree was split in two and buried in the fire.

Autumn does not see autumn, the heavens and the earth rotate violently, I don't know when, the four o'clock has been rotated, the rain in the sky has turned into snow, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world is dyed white in a short time. Covered in silver, the flames above the plane tree were covered in snow, and the snow became thicker and thicker, and it was three feet deep, and the plane tree creaked with the snow, and with a creak the huge branches broke from it, and with another click, and the whole tree suddenly fell into the snow, and finally was completely covered by the snow.

There is no longer dry yellow and desolation, here is a bitter cold hell, there is no day, there is no darkness, the white of the snow is this piece of heaven and earth, and Jing Chong himself was unconsciously buried in the snow, seeing that the snow has covered his chest, and he hesitated for a moment before his neck.

The biting cold penetrated the whole body from the meridians under his feet, and even the active and flowing dantian was eroded by the cold and stopped running, the five internal organs were completely frozen, and the five elements also stopped running, Jing Chong's pale face was bubbling with cold, only a pair of eyes could still move, and there was still a trace of residual heat in the nostrils.

The impasse unconsciously caught people off guard, from autumn to winter, and then to the snow covering the world and the earth in just a few breaths, Jing Chong didn't understand what was going on, the whole person fell into this state, although he knew very well in his heart, but his body was no longer mobilized, and even the Blood King Knife, which he only relied on for his livelihood, was useless.

The Big Dipper Seven Star Array is really powerful, and the change of the four times is instantaneous, it is impossible to guard against it at all, even if Jing Chong is so cautious or still falls into it, not to mention that the magic array is followed by any strange means, that is, the heavy snow that fills the world, I am afraid it will be enough to completely engulf itself, and when the time comes, I will be frozen to death without the help of others.

Thinking of this, Jing Chong was really a little scared, but at this time, due to freezing, even his own thinking became sluggish, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of any way to resolve it for a while.

The Big Dipper Seven Stars Array, incomparably mysterious, it is the predecessor according to the direction of the bucket handle at the beginning of dusk to determine the seasonal changes, the bucket handle refers to the east, the world is spring, the bucket handle guide, the world is summer, the bucket handle refers to the west, the world is autumn, the bucket handle refers to the north, the world is winter.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Tianquan are composed of a fighting body, which is said to be Kui in ancient times; Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang are composed of a bucket handle, and it is said to be a dipper, if you want to break through the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, you must break through one of the seven stars, but the seven stars are originally one, and one of them affects all of them, so the method of breaking the formation is relatively impossible.

However, the rotation of the stars, the changes of the four seasons, including the reincarnation of all things are attributed to the heavens and the earth, the heavens and the earth belong to the Qiankun, and the understanding of the Qiankun Jing Chong is still touched, but the cultivation for so long has not found its specific breakthrough, this time facing a desperate situation, although his thoughts are slow, but he also thinks in this direction, and there is a trace of understanding in his mind.

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