It's a holiday, first of all, I wish book friends a happy Spring Festival, and I hope to support you in the new year!

Because there is no manuscript saved, I can only try my best to keep changing during the festival, and there are fewer or more typos, so please understand!

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"Damn, what a big boar!" The boar in front of him was seven feet long, its black mane was like a steel needle, and its fangs protruding from it were more than three inches long.

Qin Chuan was not surprised, with this big guy is enough to eat the bloody demon corpse for two or three days, his body rose up at the moment when the wild boar was approaching, and kicked on the head of the wild boar, and the wild boar suddenly "braked suddenly", and actually made a difficult lion shake his head.

"Huh, first-order demon beast?"

Then his guess was confirmed, this wild boar will not only savagely charge, but also jump and pounce, simple dodge and other actions, completely exceeding the level of ordinary wild boars.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan didn't take out the flying sword, he had only recently cultivated the basic spell, and he happened to try his hand with this first-order steel-maned wild boar with low intelligence.

The wild boar "hummed" twice and hit again, he hurriedly pinched the magic trick with his hand, and in front of him was only three feet away, an earthen wall half a foot thick and one zhang long and wide came out, and the wild boar "bang" hit it squarely, and the earthen wall shattered into a little fluorescence.

"Ground thorn!" With his soft scream, the second trick was played, and the wild boar, who was a little dazed, was suddenly stabbed by a stone cone that suddenly appeared on the ground, and jumped up high with a "whoosh", and then saw that there was blood flowing out of his lower abdomen.

Qin Chuan was very satisfied with the earth wall technique and ground thorn technique he had just cast, and was just about to use another quicksand technique to trap the steel-maned wild boar, but unexpectedly the guy did not rush over again, but fled into the distance.

"Want to run, no way!" Qin Chuan took out the yellow flying sword while performing the light body technique, but because there were too many trees, the wild boar ran extremely fast, and it couldn't be locked for a while.

After chasing for three or four miles, the front came to a small hill with slightly higher terrain, and the flying sword finally had a chance to shoot, but the steel-maned boar was worthy of being a demon beast, and a sword slashed the back, leaving only a blood groove, which made it run faster.

As the sun sets, the mountains and forests that were already wrapped in black fog appear even darker, and if it weren't for the reflection of the snow, the naked eye would no longer be able to see at this time.

Qin Chuan gradually became a little impatient, but unfortunately this wild boar had rough skin and thick meat, and the flying sword couldn't put it down after slashing three times in a row, but soon he suddenly stopped in place, looked at the blood stains on the snow, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't this where you left just now, why did you turn back again?"

Just when he looked around at this mountain forest, a strange scene appeared, the wild boar that was desperately fleeing actually came back from the original direction, and when it saw Qin Chuan standing in front, it hurriedly came to a "sudden brake" again, with an anthropomorphic confused look in its eyes, obviously with its low intelligence it couldn't understand what was going on at all!

Seeing the steel-maned boar turn around and run, Qin Chuan smiled slightly and still didn't chase it, because that guy would definitely come back.

As he expected, but after a while, the wild boar rushed head-on, this time Qin Chuan would not let it go again, the trick was just right, the earth and stone ground suddenly sank, the four hooves of the wild boar seemed to step into the swamp, the deeper the struggle, the yellow flying sword stabbed the throat from below, the steel-maned wild boar howled a few times, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly, and the soil and stone quickly returned to its original appearance.

Qin Chuan walked over and put away the carcass of the wild boar, he could now basically conclude that he was trapped in the Lost Trace Array, which is commonly known as the ghost hitting the wall.

There are many possibilities for the formation of ghosts hitting the wall, it may be caused by natural feng shui patterns, it may also be caused by ghosts and ghosts, and it is more likely that it is an artificially arranged formation, because it is only four or five hundred miles away from the Yama Sect, and it is not a very remote place.

The principle of ghost hitting the wall is caused by the serious imbalance of local yin and yang caused by man-made or natural, and it affects people's spiritual perception with yin and evil qi, and even the six senses can be affected, such as the phantom yin maze array that Qin Chuan is studying, which not only affects the spiritual sense, but even what the eyes see and what the ears hear may be illusions, if you have to explain it in scientific terms, it is to use the magnetic field of heaven and earth to affect the human body's biomagnetic field, so that this produces cognitive biases and illusions.

The Lost Trace Formation is not a clever formation, in his memory, Xu Guozhong has not only encountered it many times, but even once fell into the formation of the more clever Qimen Dunjia, but he has learned a lot, and he has also studied the formation to a certain extent, and finally got out of trouble, and this part of the memory has now been excavated by Qin Chuan.

If you want to get out of the pattern of ghosts hitting the wall, there are at least seven or eight ways, and the most concise way is to send out a dazzling light talisman, which can penetrate the fog and emit a strong light for three breaths, so that not only can you see the stars in the sky clearly, but also temporarily alleviate the serious imbalance of yin and yang, but Qin Chuan doesn't want to waste a precious mid-level talisman.

The more practical method for ordinary people is to put more fires, which can not only balance yin and yang to scare the sneaky, but also point the way.

Qin Chuan chose another method, he planned to let the walking corpses lead the way, and the walking corpses in the underground would not be affected by such a formation, but before he could summon the "Yellow Hair", suddenly, a figure came out from behind a big tree.

This person is in his thirties, tall and thin, with hanging eyebrows and three corners of his eyes, and a shaved face, which gives people a very shady feeling.

Qin Chuan's dark luck mana is concentrated in his eyes, and the golden light in his pupils flickered, this method of looking at qi is very practical, as long as it does not exceed a big realm or the other party does not have the ability to converge mana, you can see through the other party's cultivation at a glance.

Finding that the other party was only in the middle stage of qi refining, and he was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of the Yama Sect, Qin Chuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the middle-aged man on the other side was also looking at him.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the same junior brother, I don't know why the third watch ran here in the middle of the night?"

"Senior brother, please, I chased a wild boar here, I don't want to fall into the formation and can't get out for a while, and I ask senior brother for advice!"

"Oh, I see, then I'll send my junior brother away!" The tall and thin monk raised his arm, as if to make a gesture of invitation, but his eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly three cold lights flew out of his cuffs.

Of course, Qin Chuan would not be as immature and innocent as this face showed, his body was slightly on the side, and at the same time, a layer of yellow halo appeared outside his body.

"Bang bang bang" three triangular spikes hit a big tree.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean, hmph, you stole the magic weapons and storage bags, how can you have these things with your little handyman?" The tall and thin monk glanced at the small yellow sword and the two small bags around Qin Chuan's waist.

It turned out to be greedy!

Qin Chuan stopped talking nonsense, and the yellow flying sword in his hand flew out with a "bang".

The tall and thin monk seemed to have a lot of experience in fighting, circling around the big tree, the flying sword slashed in succession, and suddenly there was an extra bone banner in his hand, and with a swing towards Qin Chuan, nine skeletons rushed over with a roar.

Qin Chuan knew that he lacked actual combat experience, so for the sake of prudence, he blessed a golden armor talisman on his body, and at the same time took out the long sword and Ruan Feixiong's black iron shield, and the long sword slashed, and the three skulls were cut into black gas, and the other six skeletons were attached to the black iron shield and the transfiguration gold armor and gnawed wildly, making a tooth-souring "creaking" sound.

The black iron shield is not a magic weapon, but the surface is very smooth, the skull has no way to mouth, and the golden light armor resists and dissipates from the face, but Qin Chuan is not worried, he has already seen that the attack power of this illusion skeleton is limited, and it cannot break through the body protection aura.

The tall and thin monk couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw the silver long sword, and while dodging the pursuit of the yellow sword, he played spells one after another, and the fist-sized fireballs kept smashing.

The black iron shield blocked most of the fireballs, and the long sword quickly cut off the remaining skulls, and Qin Chuan did not forget to continue to manipulate the flying sword to pursue.

The tall and thin monk sneered, shook the bone banner again, and nine more skulls came out.

Just like the remake just now, the slender monk blindly fights, because of the lack of lethal means, he can't help Qin Chuan, and Qin Chuan quickly killed the skeleton again, but it also can't hurt half a hair of the slender monk, the two sides seem to have formed a stalemate, but Qin Chuan quickly understood the other party's sinister intentions, the bone banner can endlessly transform the skeleton, and the mana in the middle stage of refining is twice as strong as in the early stage of qi refining, under this kind of attrition, the first person who can't hold it must be himself.

It would have been a good choice to run if he couldn't fight, but now that he was still in the Lost Trace Array, Qin Chuan's face showed an anxious look, and the manipulation of the flying sword was not as light and skillful as just now, and all this naturally fell in the eyes of the tall and thin monk.

After half a cup of tea, the flying sword mishandled and accidentally inserted itself into the trunk.

Opportunity!

The tall and thin monk suddenly had a black dagger in his hand, and he pounced on Qin Chuan like a goshawk, and his speed was incredible.

Qin Chuan only saw a string of afterimages approaching, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, so he could only raise his shield to meet it, and at the same time swing his sword and stab out.

With a "poof", the dagger actually pierced the iron shield, and the thin monk dodged the long sword sideways while castrating without reducing at all, and slammed into the iron shield fiercely, Qin Chuan was knocked back a few steps with a shield, and at this time, the aura of the body protection disappeared.

The spell of the aura mask can last for about nine breaths each time, but it can't be cast continuously, the thin monk is waiting for this opportunity, the flying leg kicks repeatedly, Qin Chuan retreats again and again, and he doesn't even have a chance to react, and a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him and crashed into his body.

"Ahh

The tall and thin monk grinned, pulled out the dagger from the black iron shield, and stabbed it at Qin Chuan's throat.