Chapter Seventy-One

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Destroy the stones?

...... Destroy the stones......

Gao Xun struggled to say a sentence before he died, and pondered over and over again in the mouths and minds of the only five remaining ghost cultivators, thinking that there must be some mystery in this.

Trapped in such a formation, like a caged beast, waiting to be slaughtered, in a short period of time, another ghost cultivator of the ghost fetus realm died, this is the fourth dead accomplice they have seen with their own eyes, and they can't crack the golden flow shattering light array, and the next thing is themselves.

After Yan Yihan killed the tricky ghost cultivator, he quickly found the next target, which was six meters away, on which the somewhat steep stone occupied the spot. The blood stains of the last deceased on the sword had not yet completely drained, and under the rapid movement of Yan Yihan, they fell in a line and dripped into the soil.

She didn't forget to glance at Chu Xiyao, looking at her regretful appearance, she knew that it was bad again, it was really a guy who didn't have a long memory, could it be that she let her die again to know that compassion was something that should be fed to dogs.

"Hmph. Yan Yihan snorted coldly, she didn't have time to teach Chu Xiyao a lesson now, she wanted to kill all the ghost cultivators as much as possible before it was completely bad.

This kind of tireless killing has happened too many times before, and she has killed more people, but this time it makes her feel like she is on the battlefield for the first time again, and it would be better if there was no guy like Chu Xiyao, who did bad things.

The ghost cultivator who was targeted by Yan Yihan was extremely panicked, he saw that no one could escape from her hands, and the sword, a sword that would be stained with blood when it came out of its sheath.

Grabbed by death's throat, he saw the face of death, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to lie on the seven-star corpse board of the natal coffin for an unpredictable time, he began to run away in panic, running around, panicked and rushed into the runes of the formation, but just walked two meters, and returned to the same place because of the effect of the runes. All in vain.

"Quick, destroy the stones on the ground. Guan Qingfeng shouted, blurting out in a hurry, this is the best way he can think of to save it.

The other four people suddenly came to their senses, seized the hope of saving their lives, and attacked the stones on the ground one after another, and for a while the stones exploded, and the sound of explosions sounded continuously.

"Nope. Chu Xiyao broke down and shouted, a large amount of smoke rose from the mountainside, which fascinated her eyes, and everything that had been carefully arranged did not play its full role and turned into ashes under the crazy 'artillery fire'.

She screamed heartbreakingly, but the explosion drowned out her voice, and she was not distressed by those formations, nor was she desperate for the imminent siege of the two Ghost Venerables.

But Yan Yihan is still in the formation, she is facing the attack of five strong people, she may be smashed to pieces, and she will never return to her, death is far from being terrible for her.

Yan Yihan heard it, even though the crackling sound of the stone engulfed the sharp female voice, but she still heard it in the noise, calling her name.

Yan Yihan smiled and muttered, "Only crazy women scream loudly." She decided to forgive Chu Xiyao for her stupid crimes committed under bullshit kindness.

Broken stones flew everywhere, and the tall mountain was nearly half destroyed by them, and from a distance it looked like a flower with white petals tumbling from the mountain.

The explosion caught Yan off guard, and the smoke and stones flying around her blocked her path.

Those attacks sometimes came straight at her, it was the attack of five people, two ghost lords and three ghost fetuses, if it was only the power of crushing grasshoppers for her before, but now she was the grasshopper that was crushed.

She could only give up the idea of killing the fifth ghost fetus realm ghost cultivator and retreat to Chu Xiyao's side. Chu Xiyao was watching her come out of the smoke and the flying stones with a happy face, her eyes were shining with tears, as if she saw the god of hope, and even her tears had a bright dawn.

This kind of true feelings like a flame makes Yan Yihan uncomfortable, she still likes cold dead people, at least she won't let the incomparably sophisticated plan happen like the fool in front of her, and she won't look at her with goosebumps in her eyes, although she is a little moved, that fool won't throw himself away and run away and worry about herself.

Chu Xiyao watched Yan Yihan retreat and excitedly wanted to hug her, but Yan Yihan blocked her in the middle with a sword to curb Chu Xiyao's disgusting behavior, and glared at her.

Chu Xiyao touched her nose in embarrassment.

"Thanks to you, we don't know if we'll be able to see tomorrow's dark clouds yet. ”

"If you can't beat it, you can run. Your cultivation is high, I can run fast, there is no problem. Chu Xiyao looked at the dome that was crowded by black clouds without leaving a single gap, and said indifferently.

"Did you think the same way back then?" Yan Yihan's eyes narrowed, looking at Chu Xiyao's immature pink side face.

It was half of the cheek stained red with blood, although the wounds on the forehead and face had grown new flesh due to the effect of the elixir, smooth and traceless, but the two new wounds with bloody flesh looked very dazzling in the scarlet, as if they had cut through a blood-colored screen.

The breeze from the top of the mountain brought up her blue fairy skirt covered with blood and dust.

"What was it at the beginning?" Chu Xiyao didn't remember that she had said similar things again, or had done similar things.

"Nothing. Yan Yihan turned her face away, looking at the smoke that gradually dissipated not far away, all she thought about was Chu Xiyao's prominent identity that made her think she could save her life at that time, but those things that were the same as her compassion should have been fed to the dog.

But Yan Yihan didn't want to tell Chu Xiyao everything, because she didn't want someone in this small world to be burdened with the torture of the past years like her, let alone the people around her.

The lime smoke on the mountainside dissipated a lot, and five, the only five men left in the mighty crowd of more than fifty people, showed their figures after the smoke billowed out, their hair disheveled, their clothes covered with dust, and they showed bloodthirsty madness because they were about to correct the people who had plagued them on the spot.

Although fifty or more people died, their fate did not change, but became worse, and before, perhaps, they only wanted to kill themselves, but after being tortured by merciless killing, it was not necessarily.

Chu Xiyao believed that she would definitely die, she would not have such an idea before, it had just come out of nowhere, and she was caught off guard and destroyed the defense she had carefully erected.

It was an irresistible force, and even God was on their side, unable to prevent the tragedy from happening. Chu Xiyao looked at the Ghost Venerable powerhouse who kept coming out of the thick smoke, and the strong aura poured in, falling from the top of her head and enveloping her whole body without leaving any gaps, and they did nothing to make her feel suffocated breathless.

She will die, Chu Xiyao had such a thought again, and the premonition in the dark appeared again, she always knew the end of her life better than anyone else about the coming of death.

"We're going to die. Chu Xiyao said to Yan Yihan, with shock and panic in her eyes.

"I'm here. You're not going to die. ”

"But...... You also only have the Ghost Venerable Realm, there are two of them, and there are three Ghost Fetal Realms. We will be besieged, and then we will die very badly. ”

"You should have thought about it when you didn't let me kill that formation mage in the first place. Yan Yihan was unceremoniously sarcastic.

"Let's run. ”

"Running away is not what a general should do. I'd rather die in battle than run away, I'm going to go. ”

"Isn't this a war, isn't it normal to run if you can't fight?" Chu Xiyao said as she looked at Guan Qingfeng and the others who were slowly approaching, the smiles on their faces were damn familiar, wasn't that the smile on his own sitting on the stone!!

She believed that she could not live by her own sin, but this idea was also tested. They were looking at themselves dying and struggling, watching themselves panic from failure and death, looking at them like they were clowns at the beginning, but now their position has changed, and they are the clowns who are not blessed by God.

"Isn't there another formation on the top of the mountain?" Yan Yihan asked, touching the third formation card on his waist.

"Yes!! Let's go to the top of the mountain, and if they're not that smart, that formation will still work. ”

"Go, I'll stop them here. ”

Suddenly, a murderous aura came.

"Suffer death. While they were talking, the old man of the Black Pan Sect Ghost Venerable took the lead in raising his sword and slashing at him, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his murderous aura was soaring.

"Hmph, it's too early to say, your life is mine. Yan Yihan pulled out his sword, rushed out, and was about to fight in a dignified manner, but was stopped and hugged by Chu Xiyao.

"It's too late!!" Chu Xiyao said, she immediately stopped her waist and hugged Yan Yihan, and ran wildly towards the top of the mountain.

Yan Yihan watched the blackened face of the old man of the Black Pan Sect gradually disappear, even if she chased after her, it was still not as fast as Chu Xiyao's, and her face gradually darkened.

"Didn't I let you run first? Why are you running with me?" Yan Yihan was forced to shout against the headwind.

"Run together, I won't leave you behind. ”

"I can fight, why run. Yan Yihan lost control of his emotions again and shouted irritably.

"There are five of them, you can't beat them. Chu Xiyao put Yan Yihan down and said.

"If I can't beat it, your formation can resist the enemy?"

"I don't know, at least I won't die so quickly, and I can still take some time away from God. ”

"Run, why don't you run. The old man of the Black Panache Sect who was chasing after him fell from mid-air, he held the hilt of his sword, and the scabbard was thrown there, and his anger made him even more murderous.

"Looks like you're in a hurry to see the coffin board. Yan Yihan sneered, she pulled out her sword and left its scabbard still on the ground.

If she could have killed someone without sheathing her sword before, but now her cultivation is too weak, and she still has an oil bottle, so it is best to be able to fight quickly.

Chu Xiyao took advantage of Yan Yihan to attract the attention of the old man of the Black Pan Sect, and took out a black banner from the nameless coffin, which was refined from the skin of the sixth-order rhino thundercloud bustard, and there was still the soul power of the sixth-order rhino thundercloud bustard on it, and there was a faint flow of dark light.

The sixth-order rhino thundercloud bustard soul devouring banner waved in Chu Xiyao's hand, and the blood-colored runes were inspired by the mysterious power, and they emerged from the hidden space one after another, they were blood-colored ghosts, they held hands, dancing the hymn of death.