Chapter 108: Mourning for You
Except for Ying Wu, the nine members of the escort team all raised their hearts to their throats at this time. They have seen the art of prison painting. Although they had a strong hostility towards prison painting before, after the last competition, they saw the magical two people around prison painting again, and their feelings for prison painting suddenly turned into curiosity and admiration.
But today, she is facing a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm. The Yuan Infant Realm was still very distant and mysterious to them. To defeat the opponent of the Yuan Infant Realm, they didn't dare to think about it.
But prison painting did just that, not only did it, but also faced this opponent as powerful as a mountain very calmly, without fear. Ah Jiu and Baizhu are both on the prison painting, and the status in their hearts has been raised to a higher level.
Seeing the rain that was formed by true qi and then doubled by the formation poured down from the sky, heading straight for the prison painting, everyone was nervous and didn't dare to breathe.
However, in the center of the attack, the dungeon only raised his head slightly, and smiled at the lightning and thunderous sky, and all the rain stopped at a position of two meters around the dungeon, as if it was blocked by an invisible yurt, and all flowed to the ground. With his eyes closed and his head tilted slightly, he seemed to be enjoying the scene, looking comfortable and comfortable.
Seeing this, the people of Yushan Dao were both surprised and uneasy. Although it is not very clear, but according to his understanding. The reason why such a yurt-like protective layer can be formed around the current prison painting is because she is covered with true qi all over her body. This true qi was not quite the same as the true qi of their cultivators, and it seemed that it was difficult to perceive. That's why he couldn't judge the strength of the prison painting at the beginning. But if prison painting can mobilize so much true qi, then her realm and strength are not easy to say.
"This power is somewhat interesting." She opened her mouth softly and uttered such a sentence.
"Something interesting?" Although the Yushan Daoist had no bottom in his heart, he had to send the arrow on the string, and he desperately urged the formation to double the current true qi again. "I'll show you what's more interesting right now!"
A roar rang out, and the prison painting clearly felt the oppression intensify. Although she had now cultivated to the Yuanying Realm step by step, she could feel that if it weren't for the power of the Earth Immortals in her body, with just the little True Qi of the Yuanying Realm cultivators, she would not be able to compete with this power at all.
"It's a pity!" The prison painter shook his head and let out a deep sigh. "It's a pity!"
"Pity? Are you not worth it for yourself? When the Yushan Daoist saw the prison painting say this, he thought that his strength was finally going to defeat the prison painting, and his eyes lit up with excitement: "You really should think so." It's just that you should have thought of it a long time ago! It's a pity that you are too arrogant, and you have provoked me again by murdering my apprentice. Today you are in a catastrophe, while you are still alive, think about your last words! ”
As he spoke, he stepped up his attack again. Seeing that the protective ring in the prison seemed to be shaken slightly, he was overjoyed, and concentrated his forces on the point that looked a little fragile. Dense raindrops hit the prison ring like bullets. Prison Painting glanced up at the crumbling protective ring, and muttered, "Have you reached the limit?" ”
The hearts of the onlookers were lifted. The Yushan Daoist laughed fiercely and roared, "Demon girl! Suffer death! ”
Before the words fell, the Yushan Daoist unleashed the true qi of his whole body, and attacked the gradually thinning protective circle with all his might, preparing to deal a fatal blow to the prison painting.
"Bang!" I heard a loud bang, and a huge explosion occurred in the position of the two, and everyone present was affected, and they were dizzy by the true qi of the explosion.
And when they supported each other and finally were able to stand firmly, they found that the scene in front of them had changed dramatically again. The forest that had been real and tangible was completely gone, and they were still standing in the lobby of the King's Landing, and the chairs, the culprits who had secretly tripped over them, were lying on the ground.
The formation is broken!
It was obviously Yushan Dao people attacking, why was his formation suddenly broken?
Everyone looked in the direction of the prison painting. I saw that the prison painting was still standing there, surrounded by dining tables and objects that had been blown up by the real qi, but the prison painting was still clean and tidy in the midst of these chaos, and there was no trace of chaos in his hair. What's even more terrifying is that she is still standing where she first stands, not moving.
And the Yushan Dao people who were standing not far away and controlling all this were very embarrassed. His clothes were torn, his hair was scattered, and his face was wounded by the explosion of True Qi, and blood was pouring down. His expression was depressed and desperate, as if he had lost consciousness.
In fact, the people of Yushan Dao are really going crazy. When he attacked with all his might, the little girl didn't know what he had done, and he was proud that the indestructible formation was suddenly broken. Because he was casting a spell, the true qi in his body was devoured, and now his body was already a mess.
However, what made him even more desperate was that this was already the maximum power he could use. This power was far beyond the power of the powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it once made him feel extremely satisfied. But now, he felt ridiculous. He betrayed his master because he practiced this exercise, which was not recognized by his master, and since then he has left his hometown and roamed the rivers and lakes alone. I left for thirty years, and I didn't even forgive my master when he died.
He always thought it was worth it, that this power could change everything. But he found that he was now pitiful and insignificant. He tried everything, but all he got was the little girl's fluttering "something interesting". Then, he was inexplicably defeated. He didn't even know what the other party had done and what means he had used. He has lived in vain all his life.
"Yushan Daoist, you are really pathetic!" The voice of the prison painting was soft, but it woke the people of Yushan Dao from despair.
"What the hell did you do? Why did you easily crack my Soul Slayer Array? He was finally unwilling, and asked with a trembling mouth.
Prison Painting looked into his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Do you still insist that it is a Soul Destroying Array?" ”
Yushan Daoist asked angrily, "What do you want to say?" ”
"Moving things from other mountains and taking the souls of all things for one's own use, you can slaughter souls and devour dead souls, which is for the soul devouring array. This array devours the soul and destroys the soul, and regular use will greatly reduce the soul, thereby destroying the balance of yin and yang, so it was listed as a forbidden technique by Laoshan hundreds of years ago, and it is also despised by cultivators. To cultivate the Soul Devouring Array, one must also cultivate the Soul Devouring Mantra. That Soul Eater Spell is also a magical power that sucks souls, and it can't be put on the table. You said that you used the Soul Destroying Array, which is really a bit of a torture for the Soul Destroying Array. That Soul Destroying Array was just a small formation whose name was greater than its substance, at most, it would scatter the three souls and seven spirits of a person, and it would not be devoured. ”
"What evidence do you have?"
"By the time you cast the spell, the surrounding plants were already withering. If we go to that forest now, I'm afraid it will already be a barren place! Yushan Daoist, your master expelled you from the sect, and he has already treated you very kindly. ”
"Guo Yushan, have you really cultivated the Soul Eater Curse?" Meng Yunhai looked at his junior brother who had grown up together in disbelief, and his face was ugly.
"Don't pretend, Meng Yunhai!" The Yushan Daoist roared angrily. "When Master expelled me from the Master's sect, didn't he tell you what I was practicing? That's right, such an unsightly thing is hidden in Laoshan, it is indeed unspeakable! ”
"But so what!" The Yushan Daoist spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable, but he did not back down in his mouth. "At that time, I was injured in the arm, and Master could only swallow his anger. I don't learn forbidden art to avenge myself, who will kill that slut for me! ”
Immediately, he pointed to his arm and said, "We Laoshan Dao people can't use swords on their arms, and if we say it, it's already a waste." But the Soul Eater saved me! I don't need a sword, I can continue to cultivate, and I can avenge myself, why don't I do it? ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, pointed to the prison painting and shouted: "But I clearly remember that the book that remembered the Soul Devouring Array clearly stated: This array cannot be broken. How the hell do you do that? How do you do it! ”
He roared like a madman. He looked at him with pity and said, "I feel sorry for you. As she spoke, she stretched out a hand towards the Yushan Daoist. The Yushan Daoist only felt that a powerful force had penetrated into his body, swimming rapidly in the bloodline, and sweeping over his dantian. For a moment, he felt a heart-rending pain coming from the dantian, and the pain made him roll on the ground and roar incessantly.
"You, you ......" Yushan Daoren looked up at the prison painting with a sweaty head, his eyes were full of incredulity.
"That's how your apprentice's spiritual root was abolished." The prison painting walked in front of the Yushan Daoist, stared at him from above, and said coldly: "Guo Yushan, if you want to break a vase made of glass, do you need any method?" No, because it's too fragile and vulnerable. The formation is the same, no matter how strong the formation is, it is powerless to resist under the crushing of absolute power. Your Soul Eater Array is full of holes from the start. Although I don't want to hit you, your True Qi is too weak to maintain an indestructible Soul Eater Array. You must know that the person who invented this formation is the one who wants to fight against the Heavenly Dao, with such a little strength, how can he be the opponent of the Heavenly Dao? ”
Yushan Daoren's face suddenly showed a very wonderful expression. He seemed to want to cry, but in the end he cried a few times, and instead of crying, he laughed. But he laughed and laughed, and laughed out of tears.
The prison painting looked at the Yushan Daoist who was crying and laughing, and then looked at Meng Yushan, who was looking at him with sad eyes on the side, and said, "I'll give you a little time." With that, she took a few steps back and gave up the space to Meng Yunhai. The nine-man escort immediately surrounded them, and asked all kinds of questions about prison painting.
Meng Yunhai gratefully shook the prison painting, then walked in front of the Yushan Daoren, squatted down, and looked at him, a terrible, pitiful and pathetic junior brother.
"Yushan, you don't actually need to do this." His voice was so low that only the closest Yushan Daoist could hear it clearly.
Yushan Daoist sneered: "Meng Yunhai, have you come to see my joke now?" If you really still care about the friendship we grew up with, why don't you help me deal with this witch? ”
"You still don't understand?" Meng Yunhai was very angry at the unrepentant death of the Yushan Daoist. "It is you who provoke others first, and you are only allowed to bully others, but you are not allowed to fight back, how can there be such a truth in this world? You were like that, and so were you, an ignorant apprentice. Why can't you just reflect on yourself? ”
"After all, you just don't want to support me!" The blood and tears on Yushan Daoren's face were mixed together, and there was a thick cry in his voice, like a child crying.
"Yushan!" Meng Yunhai helplessly shouted the name of the Yushan Daoist. He sighed deeply, shook his head, and said, "Senior brother, the master may not have handled the matter well enough back then, but fighting for strength is not the purpose of our cultivation. You need to understand this truth. Also, if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended today, Senior Brother will help you, and you and I won't be able to get out of this hotel. ”