When he saw that white shadow again, Jiuhan would never have thought that his heart would be cold to the bottom. No, not a cold heart, but a heartache. The pain was as if the heart had been torn open, and a pair of hands tore the lump of flesh alive from the middle, and the blood gushed out from it and splashed on the ground, and the terrible thing was that he could only watch the blood flow out but couldn't find the murderer at all.

At this moment, the nine and a half were humble, desperate, and he was overwhelmed by the grief that he wanted to roar but could not recover everything. At this time, Ba Yu was already lying on his back beside Bai Ying, his eyes were hollow, and his body was full of blood.

How could this be? How could Hachiyu die like this? She was such a powerful and gifted illusionist, a young man like her who could turn stones into gold, and who could put the finishing touches on creating such a powerful illusion, and still had a lot of youth waiting to be consumed, waiting to be wasted, waiting to spend little by little with the person she liked, but how could she die at this time?

Staring at the body of the eight feathers, or it is no longer an exaggeration to call it a corpse at this time, the blank brain gradually surged with wisps of hot blood, and then the sand gathered into a sea, and a terrifying emotion suddenly filled the brain of the nine and a half. He slowly looked away at the white shadow who was still standing beside Hachiyu. The murderer's white gloves were still stained with the blood of his friends, and the white shadow in Jiuhan's eyes was already a dead man at this time.

"I don't care who you are," he said, his face bruised and his gums tensed like a lion about to hunt, "you will die today, and you will die a miserable death." ”

It starts from the beginning.

This day is already a week after Bayu and Shaohong have agreed to set up a spell barrier and an illusion barrier, the spell barrier has been completed, and the setting of the illusion barrier has reached a critical moment. On this morning, the sun was not so strong. Eight Feathers and Nine Half stood on the eastern border of the country of the Imprisoned Ox, looking up at the towering Leyan Mountain Range, and they didn't know what to say.

In front of him was the green mountains and green forests, and just a foot away was the spell barrier jointly arranged by more than a dozen warlocks of the Half-Saint Realm of the Prison Ox Country. Although Shaohong did not personally rush here to supervise the work after assigning the task, with the cooperation of more than a dozen powerhouses of the Semi-Saint Realm, the spell barrier was quickly completed. It only took four days for the spell barrier to be built on the border of the country of the Prisoner Ox that spanned a hundred miles, and then it took nine and a half a day to take eight feathers to travel a long distance of a hundred miles, arranging enough magic circles to support her to arrange the illusion barrier, and finally the day of officially arranging the illusion barrier still came.

After all, the mountain stones are still those mountain stones, and they are no different from when Jiu Ban and the others came. The mountain color finally showed some decline under the blowing of the autumn wind, and gradually dimmed. Taking advantage of the fact that the bleak autumn colors were not yet intense, Jiu Ban and the others stood here, sighing and sighing.

"You say, if I hadn't met you in the first place...... Hachiha's voice was very soft, as if a person who was about to go to war was making a dying request, a little heavy.

Jiuhan's gaze always stayed on the Leyan Mountain Range, the towering Leyan Mountain Range was a place he had never known, it was mysterious and desirable. Every time he saw or approached the Leyan Mountain Range, Jiuhan's heart would give birth to a reverence for no reason, and this reverence overwhelmed all feelings at this time, so that he didn't hear what Bayu said clearly.

When the woman spoke, the most annoying thing was that others didn't care, and when she saw the appearance of nine and a half, Bayu unconsciously twisted his back with her right hand. Jiu and a half were in pain, then turned around and looked at Ba Yu with some surprise, and said, "What's wrong?"

"What did I just say?"

"Didn't you say that if you didn't meet me?" Nine Half looked at Hachiyu in some surprise, "I thought you were going to continue, so I didn't say anything." ”

"Oh..... All right. Hachiyu's expression was a little lost, it seemed that the man in front of him had a missing tendon in his head from beginning to end, so many times he didn't understand what the girl wanted to express, and he missed a lot of things because of this.

"If you want me to say, there is no if!" Jiu Ban pinched his waist heroically, and the jade pendant on his waist hung on his body and clanked, like the sound of a mountain stream and a clear spring, and the sound of the wind formed a momentary harmony, which was somewhat good. "We're friends, don't think about it so much. You should have me in your life, and I should have you as a friend in my life!"

The sun shone on his face, and that crispness was unique to young people. At this moment, Bayu seemed to see a frivolous young man, although there was a huge mountain range towering in front of him, but he had the momentum of pointing the country, and his aura ran through Changhong. Eight Feathers wanted to say something, but at this time, a half-saint realm warlock in the Shaohong Mansion quietly appeared beside them, and said directly to Eight Feathers: "Mr. Eight Feathers, everything is ready, just waiting for you." ”

The country of the imprisoned cow advocates spiritual cultivation, and the very respectful title of "sir" is not only used for Mr. Teach in the country of the imprisoned cow. Any warlock with a high realm can be called a gentleman as long as he is in the mouth of the people of the country of the imprisoned cow. Although Eight Feathers was young, she had actually shown her hand in front of the demi-saints before setting off for the border to build a magic barrier, so all the demi-saints respected her more and more.

Although he has not cultivated, there are some things that he can see through and not say, but this is the truth in the adult world.

Eight Feathers fluttered, fanned the ashes on his clothes, and then turned to Jiuhan and said, "Brother Jiuhan, or you?"

"It's okay, I'll go protect the Dharma for you!" Similarly, Jiu Ban also tidied up the clothes on his body a little, and then raised his legs to walk forward. Before he could take a step, he turned to the powerhouse of the half-saint realm as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Hey, why didn't I see Wu Liangzi?"

In fact, not far behind the warlock of the half-saint realm, there were warlock masters of the same realm standing neatly, all of which were the "supply sources" of the eight feathers. But Jiu and a half looked at it, but he didn't find Wu Liangzi's location in it, and he suddenly felt a little strange. It stands to reason that Wu Liangzi came to the border with them to build a magic barrier, shouldn't she disappear automatically as soon as the barrier is repaired?

The warlock of the Half-Saint Realm had obviously anticipated the problem of the Ninth Half, so he replied unhurriedly, "Immortal Master Wu went to check the spell barrier that had already been built. The spell barrier is too huge, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes in the process of construction by our warlocks, and Master Wu Xiaoxian is just for us to check and fill in the gaps. ”

Listening to the man's words, Nine and a Half nodded in response, and then didn't say anything more.

As they spoke, the three of them had already walked into the drawn circle. Finding that he had reached the middle of the circle, the nine and a half immediately jumped out as if he was resisting, and at this time, the eight feathers were already standing in the circle. The circle is a kind of "eight" shaped circle, and the eight feathers stand on the head of the figure-eight, that is, the place where they converge. A dozen warlocks stood in two rows, the latter's hands resting on the former's shoulders, and finally the hands of the first two warlocks were also on Hachiha's body.

"Mr. Yachiha, are you ready?" asked the warlock from the Half-Saint Realm who had led the way earlier.

Subconsciously, Hachiyu glanced at Nine-Half, and Nine-Half-replied to her with a determined look. So she said "um" and nodded firmly, and the next moment her breath began to surge wildly, and the pen was taken out, and she began to draw a picture of the country in the air without dipping it in ink.

The border of the Imprisoned Ox Country's borders adjacent to the Leyan Mountains is really terrifying, and it really took some time to build a spell barrier. The construction of the spell barrier was okay, after all, there were more than a dozen warlocks from the Half-Saint Realm working together to complete it quickly, and the illusion barrier after the spell barrier looked much more difficult. Shaohong couldn't make a move, and everything had to be done by Bayu alone. After careful consideration in this situation, Bayu decided to set up nine small magic circles on the border of 100 miles, each of which can control the border line for more than ten miles, and after the small magic circle, that is, the largest exit of the Leyan Mountain Range, a main magic circle will be set up here. The purpose of the other circles is to lure the demon bird Dororo, who has broken through the spell barrier, to the main circle, and the main circle is the key to the construction of the illusion world.

More than a dozen warlocks from the Half-Saint Realm were constantly providing energy for the Eight Feathers behind her, and the paintbrush in her hand gently brushed and sketched, so that pieces of mountains and rivers appeared from them. In an instant, the majestic world was drawn from Hachiha's brush, and gradually collapsed into a small sphere in front of it. The sphere is crystal clear, but the interior is gradually perfected, replenished, and shaped into a new life bit by bit like a small world. Hachiyu wasn't casting spells, she was just painting with a paintbrush. But despite this, in the eyes of those warlocks behind her, the cultivation of the eight feathers had reached the realm of transformation. Writing into mountains and rivers, every stroke is cultivation. Those masters of the Semi-Saint Realm once thought that this little girl could not have been transformed into an old goblin who was over half a hundred years old, otherwise, why did all warlocks need spiritual weapons to cast spells, but she only needed a pen to create a world and make the whole world look new or even ever-changing?

Strands of sweat gradually appeared on Hachiha's forehead, and the pressure on her body became heavier and heavier. The so-called nine small magic circles are just illusions, and those magic circles can be created in batches by eight feathers in an instant; the most difficult part lies in the depiction of the main magic circle, after all, it is a large illusion formation that needs to carry more than a hundred demon birds, and it is almost the location of a small world. Not only must there be an extremely high-intensity illusion, but also make all the demon birds think that they have really crossed the defense line of the country of imprisoned cows, and even attack Huanglong in one go. How huge this project is, even Hachiyu himself did not anticipate. It wasn't until she really started to draw the first stroke that she realized that even with the continuous support of a dozen half-saint powerhouses, she would have to draw for three hours in a row to be able to complete it.

But fortunately, there are still nine and a half with him.

After the eight feathers entered the state of casting spells, Nine Half found a place ten steps beside him and sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and rest. Because they were afraid that their whereabouts would be revealed, and they were also afraid that their actions would be discovered by the demon bird Dororo army, there were only nine and a half people here to protect them at this time. Even Wei Xicheng didn't come with him this time, he was left in the mansion by Shaohong, and Shaohong said that he helped him disassemble his armor.

Speaking of disassembling the armor, it's a bit interesting, nine and a half thought. Although the blue armor looked a little invulnerable, it actually hindered Wei Xicheng's actions to a certain extent. After all, armor has weight, and the breath up and down the body where the iron is connected is not comfortable, and the movement is also hindered. Until Jiuhan and Bayu left, Wei Xicheng did not take off his azure armor, and in the end, it was under the forced persecution of Jiuhan that Wei Xicheng told the reason for the incident: it turned out that the armor was forcibly put on when he was in the country of mocking winds, but Liu Qinqin did not help him untie the armor before he died, so he could only wear this armor and go on the road alone.

Although it was a little ridiculous, Shaohong still agreed to help Wei Xicheng unload his armor, so when he went to the border, only Jiuhan was on the road with Bayu and Wu Liangzi.

He looked up, and Hachiyu's eyes were completely closed. Although he was already sweating, the eight feathers at this time seemed to be possessed by the ghost of the holy painting, and the brush was extremely smooth, as if it was like a divine help. Seeing this, Jiu Ban gradually became relieved, and he turned around to face the towering Leyan Mountain Range in the distance, and couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart.

Vigilance suddenly appeared, and when he turned to the Leyan Mountain Range, the hairs on his whole body suddenly stood upside down, as if a lone wolf felt the presence of a tiger in the wild, and at this moment, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in the heart of Jiuhan. As if death was approaching, the worry in his heart suddenly piled up.

As this emotion gradually accumulated, he focused more attention on the position in front of him. There is the Leyan Mountains, home to some of the most magnificent mountains on the entire continent. The Leyan Mountains run from the northeast to the southwest, completely dividing the two great powers, hindering communication and preventing war. The mountains are so big that they have never been a battleground. But who would have thought that such a huge mountain range would become the most dangerous existence today?

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the field of vision of the nine and a half. The figure was extremely fast, and when it first appeared, it was miles away from him, but it didn't take long for it to appear in front of Nine-and-a-half. With the appearance of the figure, Jiuhan's mood has also experienced a state from tension to relaxation and finally to freedom. There is no other reason, just because the person who appeared is Wu Liangzi.

It's just that Wu Liangzi's expression is very anxious.

Seeing Wu Liangzi rushing over, that kind of emotion was actually a little infectious. He walked up to Wu Liangzi, took off the water bladder from his waist, then unscrewed the lid and handed it to the other party, saying, "What's wrong Wu Liangzi, why are you so anxious?"

Wu Liangzi was not polite at all, grabbed the water bladder and raised his head to drink water. She seemed to be very thirsty, and she drank the water very quickly, and she was choked unintentionally. Jiu Ban hurriedly stepped forward and patted her on the back gently, and said, "Why are you here, so anxious and not afraid of being choked to death?"

"If you don't drink it quickly, I'm going to die of thirst," Wu Liangzi said, "Now you hurry up and follow me, I have met the enemy." ”

"What do you mean by an enemy? Wu Liangzi's words reached his ears, and Jiu Ban was a little surprised but said calmly: "Could it be that the army of the Kingdom of Jairus has attacked through the Leyan Mountain Range?"

"No, but it's pretty much the same. The army of the demon bird Dororo sent scouts down the mountain, but I stopped them at the foot of the mountain. I can catch it, but I can't kill it, and I can't bring it back, you hurry up and follow me, or I'm afraid that it will run away after a long time. ”

Wu Liangzi said as he handed the water bag back to Jiuhan, but Jiuhan didn't pick up the water bag, but he was stunned. He turned his head to look at Ba Yu and the others behind him, and then hesitated to reject Wu Liangzi's idea. After all, at this time, nearly two hours have passed since the Eight Feathers cast spells to create the illusion, and it will be completed in a while. At this time, if Nine and a Half leave, then there will be no Dharma protector by their side, and once something happens, everything will fall short. But when he turned his head and thought about it, what if he didn't kill the scout of the demon bird Dororo, once the scout returned to the army and brought back the information that made the demon bird army attack in advance?

The words came to his lips, but Jiuhan never spoke. Facing Wu Liangzi's anxious eyes, he hesitated again and again, and finally turned around, suddenly spit out flames from his mouth, and formed a circle of flames around Bayu and the others. The circle of flames was fleeting, but the book burned faintly on the ground.

After doing this, Jiu Ban turned to Wu Liangzi and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”