195, the blade of the slaughterer

195, the blade of the slaughterer

This time it seemed to be very effective, and all the people with bloodthirsty and crazy faces woke up, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned! Then they threw away the crime tools in their hands, and it was already too late! Those who fell in pools of blood will never come back! And they, with their own hands, slaughtered their relatives!

Some of them wept bitterly, hugging the people in the pool of blood and wailing! Some people's faces were full of panic, and their cloudy brains hadn't reacted yet! Some people are full of blankness, as if they have already understood life and death! There are also some people who have some small happiness mixed with fear, quietly (Mimī) (Mimī) shrinking aside, looking for a new effective area!

Everyone ignored a fundamental point, if there was no enchantment of Feng Yiling, any effective area would be invalid!

Outside the barrier, the charred corpses and monsters are still howling and colliding, and within the barrier, the dead and the living are huddled together in a pool of blood.

Feng Weiyang asked Mo Tong where he wanted to go, and Mo Tong shook his head and said he didn't know. I wanted to put her on the second floor, but I was afraid that she would be afraid, and in terms of vertical distance, it was also closer to the monsters, and if the barrier was broken, the second floor would be the first to bear the brunt. And the first floor was covered with blood and dead bodies, which was almost the same as the outside.

Feng Weiyang looked around, and finally found a stool to place her under the eaves, where they could see it at a glance! At the same time, an enchantment was placed on her (身shēn), beware that these people would go crazy and hurt her again.

After placing the ink pupil, Feng Weiyang went to the courtyard to help Feng Yiling. Feng Yiling's face was even paler, and there were blood lines hanging from the corners of his lips, adding a few points of poignancy, and a small and complex ice-blue sealing array was hidden and faint under his feet.

For the sealing array, Feng Weiyang didn't understand it very well, at the beginning, he practiced spiritual power just to pretend ((forced bī)bī), it was convenient to make a girl, it was good to be able to understand seven or eight points simply, and the complicated one was that the seven tricks were six tricks, but none of them were clear.

Seeing that Feng Yiling's face was pale, completely as if he was at the end of a strong crossbow, Feng Weiyang stretched out his hand and put it on his shoulder, thinking that their genera (sex xìng) were similar, and it should be no problem to pass it on casually.

A burst of silver-white light poured into Feng Yiling's body along his fingers, and his spiritual power was replenished, and the ice-blue sealing array under his feet instantly expanded twice, and it also lit up a few points!

It's just that the spiritual power surging in the east-west direction suddenly changed to the northwest-trending direction, and the water blue was actually glowing with red light, which was obviously a state of alarm bells!

Feng Weiyang wanted to withdraw his hand but found that he couldn't take it back at all as if he was glued, and his spiritual power was being forcibly pulled out of his body by this sealing array!

Feng Yiling looked back at Feng Weiyang, with a bitter face, it was like crying without tears, and then slapped him out with a backhand!

Leaving the sealing array, the forcibly pulled spiritual power could not find the path and ran rampant in the body, and after Feng Yiling, Feng Weiyang also opened the path of spurting blood! Sure enough, vomiting is healthier, this is because the heart is no longer pressed, and the brain case is more sober!

And after Feng Yiling finished this palm, the person suddenly softened, and the ice-blue sealing array under his feet completely disappeared with his fall. Suddenly there was a surge of spiritual power in the stable and calm enchantment, and the breath of violent spiritual power was like a tidal wave, crushing everyone to the point of bleeding and kneeling on the ground

, and even the temperature in the air dropped by a few degrees. The enchantment on the ink pupil (身shēn) shattered with a glorious snap!

The surging spiritual power returned to Feng Yiling's body after two laps in the enchantment ((swing dàng) dàng).

Feng Weiyang was a little stupid, and he couldn't figure out what this special situation was. Could it be that the manifestation of his spiritual emptiness just now was all an illusion?

Seeing Feng Yiling lying on the ground with blood on his face, Feng Weiyang was instantly frightened, and hurriedly crawled to Feng Yiling, and asked with tears and snot streaming down his eyes:

"Brother Jiu, how are you?"

"This, I, I, I don't know what's going on, I didn't mean to, your spiritual power is getting weaker and weaker, I'm afraid, I want to help you - I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"It's all my fault, I hurt Mo Tong and now I hurt you! It's all my fault—"

Feng Yiling wiped a handful of blood from his face and slowly sat up from the ground, looked at Feng Weiyang, who was full of snot and saliva, took a deep breath, and resisted the urge to kick the girl to death.

Spiritual cultivators are not allowed to pass on spiritual power at will, this is a precept that pigs know!

Feng Yiling sat on the ground and waved his hand, "Hold it for me, I'm fine!" ”

"Really?"

"Well, really!"

"Liar! You're vomiting blood! ”

Hearing Feng Weiyang's voice (Jiaojiāo), Feng Yiling held his forehead, eager to solve himself with a slap! What's so deceiving!

"Listen, now you have to hear every word I say!"

Feng Weiyang sniffed and nodded.

Feng Yiling glanced at the ink pupil sitting under the eaves, and saw that she was intact, most of the worries in her heart were gone, and she sighed and said:

"Those charred corpse monsters outside should have crawled out of that huge pit, as for why they crawled out, I don't know, and where they came from, I don't know either."

"Our priority now is to hold this barrier as much as possible, to prevent them from entering, and thus to protect the people inside!"

"The black flames on those scorched corpses (body shēn) have the dark genus (sex xìng) that absorbs spiritual power, so any spiritual power attack is ineffective for them, and it can even enhance the power of the black flames on them (body shēn), so I formed a formation just now to temporarily seal the spiritual power, beware of the spiritual power being dispersed through the enchantment, which fuels their black flame power!"

"Well, there's no need to seal it for the time being, everything will wait and see!"

Feng Yiling stood up from the ground, recovered his spiritual power, and sure enough, his complexion was much better than before, and he was even a little ruddy.

Feng Weiyang rubbed his eyes and sniffed hard, although he was embarrassed, he was still anxious, "You are the source of the spiritual power of this enchantment, what if the spiritual power is sucked away?" ”

"I'm sorry, Brother Jiu, I don't know this, I'm sorry, it's all my fault......"

Saying that Feng Weiyang was about to kneel on the ground and kowtow to confess, Feng Yiling felt a pain in his skull, and raised his leg and kicked him.

"I'm not here for you to cry, stand up for me!"

"But, I can't control myself!"

Feng Yiling: ......

"Now that Jinmo and Mo Wuchen are still outside the barrier, you have to go and retrieve them

Come! One of them has no spiritual power, and the other has low spiritual power, if they encounter these big guys, they will definitely be more than lucky! And the only two of us can go out and do it is you! So, you are their only hope! ”

"Understood?"

Feng Weiyang looked at Feng Yiling, wiped away his tears, and nodded, "Minister, where did he go?" ”

"The girl who was with you was taken away, and he went after him."

"Oh! I know! "Everyone has something to do, what does he look like crying like this! Feng Weiyang finally stopped crying and prepared to make a big move. And the group of scorched corpse monsters seemed to go crazy, roaring one after another, opening their bloody mouths and condensing black flame balls to attack the enchantment!

Countless balls of black flame slammed into the barrier and exploded into sparks, and as the barrier shook, the ground under his feet also shook twice. The survivors hiding in the house hugged each other, and all Allah and Buddha came.

Feng Yiling glanced at the four monsters entrenched above his head, black flames were burning on their bodies, since they like to absorb spiritual power so much, it is better to give one at a time, see if you have such a big appetite!

Feng Yiling sacrificed his staff, knotted his left hand, and began to chant. The energy scattered throughout the earth surged between heaven and earth with his chanting. The wind blew from afar, carrying blood and decay, and thunder rushed overhead, carrying sparks and lightning.

Golden blood emanated from the palm of his right hand, mixing into the air with the fluctuation of energy, turning into one golden elf after another, fluttering.

Purple lightning and gold meet, turning all the brilliance of heaven and earth into a crimson scarlet.

Feng Yiling waved his staff, ((cāo)cāo) while releasing a strong breath of frost while indulging in the energy that had gathered.

The golden elves are like butterflies, rising and falling on the scorched corpse monster (身shēn), carrying blue ice crystals, and blooming countless ice blooms along the way.

Although the black flame could devour spiritual power, it could not keep up with the condensation speed of Binghua at all. The scorched corpse monster chased those golden elves, wanting to attack but helpless, and the black flames wanted to devour them, but they couldn't reach them.

Feng Yiling finished reading the last sentence, and as the staff pointed to, all the elves exploded one after another, and the golden blood mist surrounded the bodies of those scorched corpse monsters, competing with the black flames. A strong and dazzling silver light rose from his staff, replacing crimson and sinking all the charred corpses and monsters outside the barrier into the white, and the black flames on them ceased to exist!

Powerful energy surged up, even if the black flame had the genus Devouring (sex xìng), it couldn't swallow so much energy in a short period of time, and finally exploded with the energy and was blown into ash!

After the white light passed, all the charred corpse monsters seen in the vicinity were cleaned up. Feng Weiyang hurriedly condensed the enchantment and went out to find Qu Jinmo and Mo Wuchen.

Seeing that the outside of the barrier was cleaned up, and Feng Weiyang suddenly left, some people who had been waiting by the door for a long time rushed to Feng Yiling and asked him to let them go.

Spending time in this barrier is tantamount to waiting for death, and the village has been cleared by this wave of attacks, and they have the power to find a miracle to live.

Feng Yiling didn't speak, just looked coldly at those who were clamoring in front of him

The crowd who shouted, and even put cruel words.

If he doesn't speak with such a cold face in Fangping (日rì), it can really frighten people, and now this group of people is like outlaws! Observing words and looking at things has long been worthless, they are just relying on Feng Yiling to dare to kill the scorched corpse and dare not kill and be presumptuous.

Yes, Feng Yiling, he dared to kill the scorched corpse monster, but he didn't dare to kill!

Several spiritual cultivators also crowded in front of Feng Yiling and asked him to open the barrier and let them out. even instigated more villagers to put pressure on Feng Yiling.

Seeing that Feng Yiling was indifferent, they suddenly smiled (yin yīn), and a tall man tugged at Mo Tong's hair and dragged Mo Tong to him.

"Open the barrier, let us out, and we'll let her go!"

"Don't think that we are afraid of you because of your spiritual strength!"

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, you just released such a powerful wave of attacks, even a cow has to take a breath, we are kind to discuss with you, let's go, everyone is easy to say!"

(End of chapter)