Yu Yi jumped up, and the blade condensed a little bit of golden luck. A sword and the thunder of destruction struck, and the heavens and the earth changed color. At the same time, the power of space shot into the dark clouds along the destroyed thunderbolt of destruction, and the clouds were torn apart.

The Heavenly Dao belonging to the Water Blue Star followed the guidance of Yu Yi, the son of luck, and came.

The depressed thunderstorm is also coming.

Long Yinxue in the battle heard Tiandao's angry shouts, and the rhythm of the attack was chaotic for a second. Between masters, just one second, it is fatal.

Wu Xin turned into a dragon, and the dragon's tail swung, and even the space was distorted.

This force smashed on Long Yinxue, who was in a hurry, and the opponent fell down a hundred meters to stabilize his body, and also turned into a dragon body.

If Wu Xin's dragon body is pure ice, then Long Yin Xue's dragon body unknowingly turned dark blue. Underneath the blue, there is a dark aura flowing.

Just looking at it from a distance, she felt that this time her dragon body actually had an ominous aura of the same origin as the Netherworld.

Obviously, Wu Xin got the dragon blood grass by chance and successfully repaired the dragon vein. And Long Yinxue lost the dragon's blood grass, but found another way to complete the dragon vein.

Now that she looks, she has actually taken the crooked path of the Netherworld.

"No wonder you were able to exterminate the Qui Charm Spirit, you have long been in collusion with the Netherworld."

In the last battle, Wu Xin only felt that Long Yinxue's dragon body was slightly wrong, but he didn't pay attention. This time, her dragon body was completely contaminated with the breath of the netherworld, and Wu Xin even lost her eyes, and she could also see that the dragon sound snow demon barrier was obstructed.

"Haha," Long Yinxue spat out a mouthful of dragon breath and spoke, "If it weren't for you pressing step by step, how could I have assimilated with the Netherworld!" ”

Doesn't she know that the power of the netherworld is repulsed by the power of the spirit?

She knows.

But in a hundred years, she lost her eyes and lost her dragon vein. Heaven helps her, she can only choose this path. Originally, even if she embarked on this path, she would not be assimilated to this point by the Netherworld.

In the last battle in the Spirit Domain, she was not only severely injured by Yu Yi's sneak attack, but also lost the thousand-year-old dragon's blood grass. Without the dragon blood grass, the dragon veins in her body could not suppress the power of the netherworld at all.

Now, she has been assimilated by the power of the netherworld, all thanks to the witch.

Since they don't give her a way to live, then no one of us should live.

Spit out several mouthfuls of dragon blood again, and the aura of the dragon's breath contaminated with the power of the netherworld in the polluted space, once the aura is completely polluted by the netherworld, the spirit has no spiritual power, and it is not a spirit person. The power of the Netherworld is full of this world, which means that the whole world will turn into the Netherworld, becoming the ovaries of the ghostly spirit.

In such an environment, human beings may be assimilated by the Netherworld.

"Maniac."

Wu Xin can not care about the life and death of others, but she can take care of the life and death of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Long Yinxue resisted Wu Xin's attack, exchanged injuries for injuries, and forced Wu Xin back at the same time, the dragon body flew to the edge of the cloud vortex. In the fringe areas, there are too many spirits who have received news to see the excitement.

Some spirits, because of the tension of the cloud whirlpool, many people were pulled in the air. Even if the spiritual power entangles the people below, it will not be able to fall to the ground for a while.

Long Yinxue's target is precisely these spirits who are pulled by the cloud vortex without a fulcrum in the air, and a mouthful of dragon breath covers the past, in exchange for not death, but new life.

"Oops!"

Wu Xinlong's eyes shrank.

The spirit who was covered by the dragon breath of Long Yin Xue actually lost his consciousness after several powerless struggles. They, turned into puppets!

The puppet body is no longer pulled by the tension of the cloud vortex. As soon as they landed, they actually started a brawl. In just a dozen breaths, many spirits screamed and died in a hurry.

Their blood stained the soil of the cliffs of a thousand mountains red.

Thinking of the disciples of the Sword Sect, Wu Xin didn't care about the injuries on his body, avoided the power of the Netherworld, and stopped the crazy Long Yinxue. During the counterattack, both sides were life-for-life attacks.

In a short moment, the frost stained with dragon blood fell.

Under the patches of blood, there were blood-stained dragon scales and minced meat.

At this moment, no spirit person has the heart to think about these rare dragon blood, dragon scales and dragon meat, and everyone is in danger and has no time to take care of themselves.

"Brother He, I'm the charter Ruo? Don't you know me? ”

"Senior Brother Luo, wake up quickly!"

“……”

The unbelievable interrogation made the hearts of those who were not affected tremble.

"Quick! Leaving the cliff of a thousand mountains, Long Yinxue is crazy, I don't want to bury her! ”

"Can't get out! There is a formation, what should I do? ”

"Go find the people of the Sword Sect and let them think of a way."

"That's right, go find the ...... of the Sword Sect"

“……”

Yan Qinghe was protected by Lone Dragon and Fan Sheng, and he turned around the huge cliff of Qianshan Mountain, and finally recorded all the formation patterns.

Looking at the formation pattern drawn by Yan Qinghe on the paper, Fan Sheng's expression was solemn, "What kind of formation is this, I haven't seen it before." "He is the senior brother of the Sword Sect, in addition to being proficient in swordsmanship, he is also interested in formation, so he has studied systematically with his uncle in the sect.

With the background of the Sword Sect, he could say that he had seen the vast majority of formations, and even the ancient formations had insights. But this formation is too complicated, and the formation pattern feels a throbbing pain just by looking at it.

Obviously, this formation may be a super-ancient existence.

Yan Qinghe: "It is considered an ancient formation," and the Twelve Towns Demon Monument is a formation at the same time. The complexity of this requires a careful analysis. Fortunately, his divine sense has experienced the baptism of the Twelve Towns Demon Monument, and he can't even compare to the old monsters in the spirit transformation stage. It's only a matter of time before this formation is cracked.

Looking at Yan Qinghe's easy subdivision formation, Fan Sheng was speechless.

How powerful is Yan Qinghe's divine sense, and he can subdivide such a powerful formation.

The jealousy of Yan Qinghe and Yu Yi in his heart could not be expressed in words, and at the same time he remembered the words of his master. The two planes merged, and I am afraid that there will be another battle.

The lone dragon glanced at the pattern, then took a few steps back, pursed his lips and said, "I'll go and see over there." ”

This array only glanced at it, and it seemed as if its consciousness was about to collapse. Professional things are still left to professional people.

Looking at the lone dragon's line of sight, it is the place covered by the dragon's breath.

Before the dragon's breath, not only was the netherworld power invading the spiritual power, but it was also vaguely visible that an entrance similar to a passage was being opened. Once that entrance is opened, I'm afraid more Qui Spirits will appear here.

Fan Sheng's eyes flashed, "Miss Yu originally wanted to let the Qui Charm and Monsters gather, in this way, wouldn't it be crooked?" ”

Lone Dragon smiled, "It seems that I misunderstood Long Yinxue before." Although she behaves perversely, she is also kind-hearted. ”

Fan Sheng: ......If it weren't for the grim situation at the moment, he would have laughed out loud.

"I'll guard him, you go and help those spirits." Lone Dragon said to Fan Sheng.

The latter wanted to stay, but to see which line of cannibalism between the edge line spirits, he was also worried that there would be a disciple of the Sword Sect involved, so he responded and teleported away.

Lone Long watched Yan Qinghe busy and asked, "Does my words affect you?" ”

Yan Qinghe's hands kept moving, focusing on two things, "No." ”

Lone Dragon took out a pot of wine, took a sip, and asked, "I'm afraid you haven't found the hidden flower refining place of the flower on the other side, right?" ”

"Not only has it not been found, but there is no news of the child's disappearance," Yan Qinghe said casually.

The lone dragon was silent and speechless.

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