Chapter 132: Rush!
Boom!
Ye Yinan slammed the giant sword against the ground, supported his body, and looked at him one after another, a shocked look appeared on people's faces, how strong is this person's physique, a transparent hole was opened in his left abdomen, but he still stands.
Mu Tianxue didn't care about the image, got up from the ground in a panic, rushed over, and saw that his face was as defeated as autumn frost and winter snow, his hands trembled and he was holding on to his arm, and his lips were slightly moving, she wanted to ask him why, but now was obviously not the time to ask this.
If she was next to that black line, I am afraid it would be as simple as opening a hole, and even the entire torso would explode.
Xiao Yihan looked at Ye Yinan and said in surprise: "It's unbelievable that there is someone in this world who can take my three points and return to the demon without dying, and he is still so young." In my time, even Zhu Chi, a copper-skinned clam who was famous for practicing kung fu in other countries, was not as good as you. ”
As soon as his tone changed, he took a slow step, his eyes burning, and said, "In this way, your body is really an excellent vessel, and it suits me very well." ”
Frightened by the earth-shattering power of the demons, seeing him coming, those Jianghu scattered people and officers and soldiers holding all kinds of weapons could not care about continuing to fight with the unjust souls, and they couldn't help but retreat backwards.
Ning Lingying and Li Qijian kept attacking Xiao Yihan, but the latter seemed to be strolling in the soul power and sword light.
At this moment, Ye Yinan was very uncomfortable, his abdomen was in severe pain, and the wisps of pitch-black demonic qi were like blood-sucking leeches, wriggling on his broken flesh and blood, and even the Great Wilderness Force, which had always recovered from his injuries very quickly, had greatly reduced his efficiency.
Mu Tianxue held his arm, stood forward a little, blocked him behind him, and stared at Xiao Yihan who was strolling with beautiful eyes.
Bai Wuyan at the door of the tomb was hanging on to his life with the pill fed by Ran Xia, but his breath was still weakening, and he saw that he was not far from death.
No one could have imagined that the first mission released by the Beginningless Space would put them in such a desperate situation, is everyone going to die here?
At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed above Xiao Yihan's head, although it was not very bright, but it was so conspicuous under the contrast of the pitch-black demonic qi.
Ye Yinan was shocked, could it be that he was too seriously injured and had the illusion of returning to the light?
Immediately afterwards, white light continued to appear in the air, outlining a huge peculiar array above Xiao Yihan's head, which at first glance looked like obscure words, and at a second glance, it seemed to be a carefully drawn rare bird and beast.
Xiao Yihan didn't care about the white light at first, but when he looked at it, a look of disbelief gradually appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to shoot out several clouds of demonic qi one after another, trying to stop the white light, but it seemed to be a little useless.
When the final formation was formed, he scolded with murderous intent: "I didn't expect that the group of bastards in Daluo Mountain were not cut off by me, and there were still remnants of you!"
Seeing this scene, Liu Ji in the crowd couldn't help laughing: "Haha, the magic removal array is complete!"
There was a sparkle of hope in everyone's eyes, and the pressure brought by the demon was so heavy that it was suffocating, and they even felt that this tomb was their burial place.
The formation formed by the white light in the air blocked the space around Xiao Yihan, and slowly landed towards him, as if he had sealed him down. In the eyes of a group of surprises, the demonic energy emanating from Xiao Yihan's body, who was directly below the formation diagram, was like encountering the ice and snow of fire, constantly melting, and a series of sizzling sounds were heard.
Suddenly, Ning Lingying, who was also excited, stared at each other, and said in a lost voice: "It's not good, the formation has stopped!"
"What's going on? Damn, why did you stop, and even the magic array was no match for this demon who killed a thousand swords?"
"Please, fall down!"
"Why did the old man come here to grab the treasure, he is really a wealth obsesser, the demon is so powerful, what is the difference between coming here and giving his life?"
The jumble of voices mixed with complaints and prayers, only to be dashed again when hope comes, has left many people emotionally broken and unable to keep their composure.
Xiao Yihan closed his eyes tightly and sat cross-legged on the ground, it seemed that the inheritance of Da Luo Mountain in his mouth was very restrained to him, although the formation diagram had stopped descending at this moment, the demonic qi around him had become several times thinner than before, and his strength had also decreased a lot.
Mu Tianxue plucked the strings violently, and the phoenix-like sound of the piano woke up those who had lost their minds, and she shouted softly with murderous intent in her eyes: "The demon is resisting the formation with all her might, and she has no time to take care of us and others, so she won't wait for a while at this time!"
Only then did everyone react, yes, now is the only chance, if you wait for the demon to break the magic array, it will really be desperate.
As soon as Mu Tianxue spoke, Li Qijian had already rushed towards Xiao Yihan with sword steps, and his whole body of yuan power burst out without reservation, and a sword swung down diagonally, and the huge sword qi slashed towards Xiao Yihan, who seemed to have no strength to defend himself.
"Humph!"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly, only to hear a series of flames burning with a snort, and the pieces of unjust souls in the tomb actually spontaneously combusted, forming a barrier formed by flames around him.
I don't know what kind of secret method he used, the flame was actually a terrible inky black, and the constantly beating flames turned into grimaces from time to time, this is no longer a flame, it is more appropriate to call it a demon flame.
The moment Li Qijian's sword qi touched the demonic flame, countless grimaces appeared, and they swarmed up, gnawing away the sword qi in less than a moment.
"Just with you ants, you also want to break the curse of the demon flame sacrificed by so many of my loyal children?" Xiao Yihan didn't even raise his eyelids, obviously extremely confident, and at the same time, he also had a feeling of pain in his heart, so many unjust souls, even if it was him, it would take a lot of energy to kill many people to accumulate.
At this moment, because the inheritance formation of Da Luo Mountain posed a great threat to him, he had to sacrifice this life-saving means to resist the attack, which made him curse in his heart: "My generation of demon Xiao Yihan is so down, it is really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!"
"Ah...... Ah, master, for ...... Why...... Even I ......" Suddenly, the illusory soul that had been hiding in the corner also ignited a raging demonic flame, and he shouted in horror, he really couldn't imagine that as one of the four followers, he couldn't escape the fate of being sacrificed.
Xiao Yihan still closed his eyes and said indifferently: "It's your honor to sacrifice." ”
With that, the illusory soul was unwilling to move, and was sucked into the Demon Flame Barrier, becoming a part of it, and after absorbing him, the aura of the Demon Flame became higher and higher.
From above the demonic flame, everyone couldn't feel the slightest heat, and they could even feel a cold and piercing bone that couldn't match the flames at all, and it was extremely weird.
Seeing that Li Qijian's sword qi was ineffective, Ning Lingying and Mu Tianxue also launched an offensive one after another, but the grimace on the demon flame seemed to have nothing to swallow and nothing to devour, and even the soul power and piano sound dissipated like a mud cow entering the sea, Ning Lingying's face turned pale because she had been swallowed a lot of soul power, and her steps were vain and she almost fell.
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil anymore!" Liu Ji shouted with a frenzied expression, under the pressure of death, his reaction was no different from that of ordinary people, and he could no longer maintain his previous attitude of being a cold bystander and opportunistic.
His hands kept changing gestures, and all kinds of hidden weapons were scattered in the air like scattered flowers of the Heavenly Maiden, and what was staggering was that this dense secret weapon actually turned around on its own in the air, and finally shot a volley from all angles towards Xiao Yihan, who was protected by the demon flame in the center.
Judging from this hand, this Liu Ji's method of playing a secret weapon is indeed clever, no wonder he has a lot of prestige among many people in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that after this huge secret weapon network flew into the demonic flame, it quietly disappeared, as if nothing had happened. Liu Ji looked at the Demon Flame incredulously, and then sat on the ground with a sad and dazed expression.
Zhang Zhutou also struggled towards the Demon Flame, and the big knife in his hand slashed down, and with a snort, the big knife slid into it as easily as chopping tofu, but before his face could flash with joy, the Demon Flame suddenly swept towards his arm along the big knife, so shocked that he hurriedly abandoned the knife and fled.
The next scene was quite a bit of a feeling that the eight immortals had crossed the sea to show their magical powers, and everyone continued to attack the demonic flame barrier by their own means.
However, the Demon Flame Barrier at most had a few ripples that were not painful or itchy, like a large area of desperate gloom hanging over people's hearts, fully explaining what it means to be "one foot high, one foot high".
What's even more desperate is that the formation suspended above the demon's head is constantly weakening, and once the formation disappears, all the people here will end up with death.
"I'm sorry everyone, I'll wait...... I did my best. A bitter word came from the array, it was the descendants of Daluo Mountain who had cast the magic array.
Ye Yinan sensed the weakening of the formation, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the door of the tomb, Bai Wuyan had stopped roaring.
When the pain lasts for a period of time, it will paralyze the nerves, and then people will not feel too much pain.
He noticed Ye Yinan's gaze, and turned his head to look over, the blankness in his eyes was faintly mixed with a hint of gratitude. As a low-status miscellaneous disciple, he has never received any respect, but this time, in the temporary team formed by the release mission of this beginningless space, there are people who will care about their lives, which makes him deeply touched, but he didn't expect that it will be his turn so soon.
"Brother Bai won't be able to hold it anymore. Retracting his gaze, Ye Yinan muttered in a low voice.
Are you going to die here?Mu Tianxue on the side once again launched a piano sound attack that didn't have much effect, clenched her teeth, closed her eyes in pain, and her slender white and tender little hands grabbed the strings hard, making a dazzling red mark.
Bang!
There was a sudden loud noise in her ears, the gravel flew, and the ground collapsed exaggeratedly, this sudden huge movement startled Mu Tianxue, and she was shocked by the impact and retreated a lot.
In the shocking gaze, Ye Yinan slammed on the ground, holding the pitch-black giant sword in one hand, and calmly rushed towards the demon flame that made everyone desperate, although the seriously injured body looked very thin, but for some reason, it faintly gave people a feeling of domineering.
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