Huang Quan: Eleven

There is even a murder scene! Mu Zili was quite surprised, and glanced at Ling Ling, seeing that the other party's eyes were looking at her with heavy eyes, half worried and half angry.

Mu Zili was annoyed for a moment, stood up, and while being vigilant in all directions, he argued with Dumpling: "Although I have offended many people and many people who want my life, this assassin is not necessarily coming at me today!" ”

Ling Ling's eyebrows furrowed, and he whispered to Mu Ziyu: "Don't do this in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Zili was puzzled, and her heart was indignant, thinking that the assassin was not intentionally summoned by her.

"Don't take care of others first, you will get hurt." Tilting Ling was a little reproachful, but her words and demeanor were full of concern, and her mind fell on Mu Zili to block the arrow for him, while she herself only avoided the vital point and was almost injured.

When Mu Zili heard this, he immediately swallowed his anger and muttered, "Aren't you ......like this?"

"I'm just for you."

“……”

This sentence didn't have time for Mu Zi to taste carefully, and he saw that there was a white mist all over the mountains, and then, the shade of the trees shook, and as the mountain wind blew, thousands of arrows were densely covered in an instant, shooting towards them.

Mu Zili summoned the scimitar to cross the front, and the knife fell in his hand, splitting the city in two sections of the Manqu River, and in an instant, the flying water splashed into a wall of ice several zhang, protecting her and Ling Ling in the middle.

In a moment, the sound of arrows falling to the ground stopped, and the sound of the wind around them began to become dull, as if something was coming towards this side with a fierce momentum, approaching, with a scorching temperature.

The surrounding ice wall couldn't bear it, it gradually melted, and collapsed into thousands of pieces, and before Mu Zili could react, a hand behind her had already grabbed her waist and teleported out a hundred steps away.

"This is the karmic fire in the Yellow Springs, it seems that they have been prepared to deal with you."

Mu Zili thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I don't know anyone who can control karmic fire?" ”

"I know."

Qian Ling's face sank, and a bright red folding fan appeared in his hand. After unfolding it, Mu Zili found that the fan was actually made of dense red thin blades, and when he waved it, he took up his clothes and flew over, scattering the flames that were burning closer and closer.

Having said this, Mu Zili didn't think much about it, leaned against his back with Tilt Ling, and said angrily: "I'll just say that it doesn't have to be my enemy!" ”

"The most powerful subordinate of the elder of the Youluo Realm who tried to usurp the throne was the one who cultivated in the Yellow Spring."

Mu Zili was surprised for a moment, and said with a smile: "That feeling is a character, I was blown by the wind of the Huangquan karmic fire at that time, and I felt panicked, presumably this person has never been cut into pieces of meat when he was cultivating, and he has to go through a thousand cuts several times." He affirmed, "It's a character." ”

"If I can't get out of the fight, you have to protect yourself and don't laugh!"

Mu Zili closed his mouth, but Yanzi couldn't help but say arrogantly: "The old lady is a dignified Northern Shenjun, and he can't clean him up!" ”

Tilting Ling was vigilant, stared for a moment, and suddenly shot the thin blade on the fan in a certain direction in the forest, only to hear "Ah! With a scream, the surrounding flames gradually dispersed, and the white mist slowly attacked.

"I'm afraid it's more than that."

Mu Zili stared at the spreading white mist, and also affirmed: "Wild dogs stand in the way, there must be a follow-up." ”

As the words fell, the surrounding clouds of white mist filled the air, and everywhere they passed, the wind stopped, and the grass and trees froze, as if the soul had left the body in an instant, and there was no trace.

When the white mist spread from top to bottom and even in all directions to his feet, Mu Zili only felt that a red shadow appeared beside him, and an enchantment with a radius of a few steps was covered above their heads.

With a warm waist, a pair of hands gently hugged her and helped her sit down.

"This white mist is a spatial obstacle, it is an ancient secret method, it needs to be cultivated to a profound person, and it can only be opened once after exhausting the ability of a lifetime, it will take us into a barren place, if we can't find the formation eye, we can only be trapped in it forever."

Mu Zili sat down cross-legged and rolled his eyes, "I have thousands of years of experience, and I still use you to explain." ”

Tilting Ling sat behind Mu Zili, opened his arms to protect her, and said quickly: "I can't break this barrier within two hours, if our souls can't come back in one hour, we will be killed." ”

Regardless of the ambiguous posture at the moment, Mu Zili closed his eyes intently, and for a moment he only felt that his body was fluttering up, and then fell rapidly, and he didn't know where he fell.

When she opened her eyes again, Mu Zili found that half of her body had fallen into the ground, and then looked closely at what was flowing on her body and gradually buried her, which was actually a pile of delicate and warm yellow sand.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast Gobi Desert all around, and the raised sand dunes seem to spread to the sky, and there is nothing as far as the eye can see.

Spit out a mouthful of sand, Mu Zili moved his body, wanting to climb out of the yellow sand, but after a little movement, he found that the bottom of his body was soft, different from the sand, soft with a little hardness.

Reacting, Mu Zili jumped up, remembering that when she just fell, Ling Ling protected her body, if it weren't for that, I am afraid that it was her Mu Zili who was buried in the sand at this moment.

Kneeling on the ground, Mu Zili panicked and pulled the sand with his hands, and when he pulled out the dumpling, when he saw that his eyes were closed, he trembled his fingers and reached between his snorts. Before she could get closer, her hand was suddenly grasped, and then a pair of crimson eyes slowly opened, looking at her in some surprise.

Mu Zili breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and said with a slightly choked voice: "I was a mortal before I ascended to immortal, you know, mortal life is very fragile, so I ...... it for a while."

Tilting Ling stood up and brushed the sand, reached out to pull Mu Zili, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave you." ”

Mu Zili looked up at Ling Ling's hand, lost his mind for a moment, twisted his head to the side, and said stiffly: "Who is rare that you can't leave!" ”

Tilting Ling bent down to help Mu Zili up, and said helplessly: "You are not rare, I am rare, for now, let's go and find the formation eye." ”

Mu Zili stood still, looking at the vast desert, "What kind of place is this?" ”

Tilting shook his head, "Barren land, I don't know the specifics. ”

Covering his eyes with his hands and looking into the distance, Mu Zili said blankly: "I can't even see the shadow of a beast, where can I find the formation eye?" ”

Tilting Ling's gaze suddenly stopped, and he wondered, "Why are you looking for beasts?" ”

"This space barrier was originally a secret method of the ancients, and the ancients set up an array of eyes, and they would be set up in the place where the beasts haunted to protect it, so even if they find it, it will be difficult to step in, unless they kill the beasts."

There was a bit of appreciation on Ling Ling's face, "Zi Li is really knowledgeable." ”

Mu Zili moved his neck, looked at the yellow clouds rolling in the sky, and said calmly: "I can't talk about erudition, I was fortunate to break this formation eight hundred years ago, but at that time, it was just a deep valley of ice in the extreme north. ”

Mu Zili's matter, since the marriage of Ling Ling has paid close attention, knowing that she has had some experiences, at that time a few strokes on the scroll have already shocked him, now listening to her own words, even if the tone is indifferent as usual, it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes of hardship hidden in the eyes.

The rolling yellow clouds in the sky are approaching, and the sand blown by the wind pierces the body like needles as thin as cow's hair, and with the arrival of the yellow clouds, there are faint black spots hidden in the yellow sand in the sky.

When they got closer, those black spots were dense, and the wind was loud everywhere they went, and if they looked closely, there were countless blackbirds fluttering their wings and setting off the wind and sand, and they came towards them with great ferocity.

The scimitar was summoned, and the ice armor instantly extended from his waist to his ears, and Mu Zili grabbed the Ling Ling and pushed him down the dune, while he stood on it, slashing at the attacking strange bird in the wind.

The closer the strange bird became, the more he could find that its body was broad, its wings were outstretched, it was several feet wide and narrow, its pointed beak was barbed, and its claws were like strong tendons.

Mu Zili slashed down a few times, and with a few screams as hoarse as a crow, strange birds began to fall from the air with cold ice, several times in a row, the more they chopped, the more they felt, the number of strange birds did not decrease, and even flew from afar.

It must not be a way to go on like this, Mu Ziyu is slashing and killing strange birds, while thinking about countermeasures, thinking that there must be a solution, otherwise the ancients will definitely not be able to go down to this place.

The blood rain above his head continued to fall with inky feathers, and Mu Zili's body and face were stained with a lot, and suddenly, Mu Zili found that among the group of strange birds, there was a smaller one, with dark green eyes with a dark green light, and his eyes were different from other ferocious and rough beasts, as if his eyes were circulating, with a trace of shrewdness that beasts rarely had.

After several attempts, Mu Zili did find that where the green-eyed strange bird looked, the other bloodthirsty strange birds would attack.

With this discovery, Mu Zili was overjoyed, when she fell into the obstacle, she hid everywhere in order to avoid the attack, but she didn't know that the more she hid, the more she couldn't find the eye of the formation, this time she had experience first, and it allowed her to find a breakthrough so quickly.

The scimitar was clenched, and Mu Zili saw the right time, and when he was about to jump and stab at the green-eyed strange bird, he just silently recited a magic decision, and felt that his eyes were foggy for a moment, and his mind suddenly became dizzy, and he slashed into the air with a knife and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sharp-eyed eyes of the strange green-eyed bird looked at Mu Zili, and in an instant, almost all the strange birds rushed towards Mu Zili.

With the sharp blade breaking through the air, a different kind of hoarse scream pierced the sky, the original green-eyed strange bird flapped its wings a few times and flew in the air a few times and fell to the ground, a red blade as thin as a cicada's wings pierced its eyes, and as it struggled and writhed, blood oozed from the wound and melted into the sand.

Pushed down the sand dunes by Mu Zili, he obviously observed the peculiarity of the green-eyed strange bird, and he was already ready to kill him with one blow.

The flock of birds lost their leader, and in an instant, they lost their rules, and a few of them who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were all killed by the fan blades of the Lingling, and most of the rest scattered without direction.