"Sacrificial formation? Legendary magic? Dugu Wu's face was solemn, and his beautiful eyes were shocked.

"Well, magic, it does exist, it's not a legend." Yin Xue pursed her lips, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "It's just that its existence is too unbelievable, and only a few people know about it." ”

"The spell is not invincible, but it is extremely strange and difficult to guard against."

Murong Qing, Qin Ming was slightly stunned when he heard Yin Xue's words.

Then, the vigilance in his eyes became even more vigilant.

Lianchen and Qingluan glanced at each other, and a contemplative color crossed their eyes.

When they first left the Netherworld, they picked up a book in a cave that detailed the horrific strangeness of the spell.

At the time, they thought it was made up by the person who wrote the book himself.

Unexpectedly, the magic really existed.

Does the person who writes the book also know magic?

Why are books discarded in caves?

On the high altar at the other end, two figures stood in the center of the altar.

In front of them, there was a piece of ice.

On the ice, it was Yun Lingxi and his party.

"This time, I will let Yun Lingxi die here." The man in black had a cold gaze staring at Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen.

In the tone, there is an undying hatred.

"Let them be our formation, the last nourishment." The woman beside him reached out to hold him, leaning on his shoulder, her voice full of vicious resentment.

"Well, their group has a strong breath, and their blood is of great help to me." The man stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes gloomy, mixed with excitement and excitement.

On the other side, Yun Lingxi suddenly raised his eyes.

Her cold eyes seemed to penetrate the stone wall, making the hearts of the men and women in the center of the altar tense.

"Found his hideout?" Inside the stone cave, Mo Yechen asked softly.

Yun Lingxi was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It just feels like it's in that direction, but I'm not sure." ”

She can find people thousands of miles through magic.

But that premise is that there is something contaminated with the other party's breath as a medium.

And in this cave, not to mention the breath of the other party, there is not even the breath of a mouse.

The group, after resting for a while, continued to walk slowly and cautiously.

Out of the cave, into a long walkway.

Stepping on the gray-white ground, Yinxue's expression changed suddenly.

Almost at the same time, Mo Yechen stepped on the same horizontal line three steps away from him.

The two of them glanced at each other, and slowly exerted force under their feet at the same time.

The rest of the people couldn't help but stop breathing, and didn't move.

Yin Xue and Mo Yechen raised their eyes and looked up.

Just as they raised their eyes, a whirring wind suddenly sounded overhead.

Wrapped in a sharp and awe-inspiring momentum, it rushed straight down.

With the hazy brilliance of the night pearl, Yun Lingxi and other deaf and clear-eyed masters were ready to dodge at any time when they heard the sound was different.

"The first five, the last four, the left two, the first six, the right one, the first three."

Almost at the same time as the sound overhead, Mo Yechen quickly reported the direction.

At that moment, the group immediately flashed forward.

"Bang bang—"

No sooner had they left where they had been standing than a messy collision sounded.

Standing at the other end of the gray ground, Dugu Wu looked at the densely smashed stones and gasped.

Fu Shiyu leaned on Murong Qing with a pale face, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: ", this lack of morality is really our copper skin and iron bones!" ”

"The copper skin and iron bones can't withstand such a smash." The corners of Lianchen's mouth twitched.

If it weren't for the speed of their flashing, they would have been smashed into meatloaf by this dense stone.

The boulders continued to fall, like a rain of stones.

Mo Yechen covered her lips and coughed lightly, with a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

He looked at the faintly bright road in front of him, and pinched his eyebrows: "Let's go." ”

In the short passage, under the guidance of Yin Xue and Mo Yechen, he finally didn't violate other organ formations.

Pass safely.

Entering another cave and looking at the pool of blood that appeared in front of them, everyone's faces became unsightly.

"Blood Array." In the thick smell of blood, the silver snow's shallow pupils overflowed with disgust.

"The formation is almost complete." Yin Xue's voice fell, Mo Yechen looked at the faint blood line in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

The rest followed his line of sight, and several lines of blood of varying lengths and thicknesses stretched forward.

"Welcome old friends to help me complete this formation." The ghostly voice came faintly, and it was even more strange against the backdrop of the blood array.

Yun Lingxi's eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the front a little: "In front." ”

She could feel that the source of this formation was in the foggy space in front of her.

"Altar, front is the altar." Mo Yechen spoke again, her voice dyed with a hint of jealousy.

The blood sacrifice array is still the blood of young men and girls.

The final formation must be extremely evil.

Yin Xue looked at the foggy space in front of her, and her ethereal voice was stained with disgust: "Sure enough, I am practicing forbidden arts." ”

"Huh?" Dugu Wu and the others looked at Yin Xue in surprise.

"There is a forbidden technique in the forbidden clan, refining the formation with the blood of ninety-nine young people and girls, and after the people of the main formation are soaked in the formation for seven or four hundred and forty-nine days, they will cultivate an extremely strange forbidden technique."

"How weird?" Fu Shiyu glanced at Yun Lingxi.

He felt that no matter how weird it was, it shouldn't be as weird as his senior sister.

Yun Lingxi glanced at him coldly.

Fu Shiyu shrunk his neck and leaned softly and weakly on Murong Qing.

Senior sister's eyes are so terrifying.

Murong Qing thought that he was seriously injured and uncomfortable, so she hugged him worriedly, supporting the weight of his body.

"I don't know, the forbidden clan itself is extremely mysterious, the clan is not allowed to leave the clan, let alone use the magic at will, outsiders can't enter, therefore, no one in the world has seen the forbidden clan's magic." Yin Xue glanced at Yun Lingxi.

He could feel that there was a mysterious power hidden in Yun Lingxi's body.

That power is extremely terrifying.

Yun Lingxi hugged Mo Yechen tightly and said lightly: "Let's go, let's meet...... Friends. ”

The three words of old friend came out of the tip of her tongue.

With endless gloom, stained with a strong bloodlust.

The coldness in her voice made even Yin Xue feel surprised: "You ......"

Yun Lingxi's upturned eyes lengthened the corners of his eyes, exuding a chill.

Her naturally charming fox eyes were cold, and her red lips outlined cold traces.

She suddenly picked up Mo Yechen horizontally, and swept towards the misty space first.

Passed through the fog that shrouded the altar.

Everyone finally saw what was in front of them.

"Yun Lingxi, you really have a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell for you to break into."

In the middle of the high altar, there was a sneering and triumphant laugh.

Yun Lingxi raised her eyebrows and looked at Xiao Mingyi and Yun Lingyan on the altar, and chuckled: "Yun Lingyan, you are really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed." ”

It's really worthy of the male and female protagonists in the book, and they can still get together in circles.

The cuties who like books, for the sake of the little jelly, there is no book review, and Qiuqiu gives a five-star praise.

If you don't give it, the little jelly won't be able to get up on the ground!