Qing Han's pupils shrank, his only true disciple had not yet been found, how could he suddenly kill himself?

Blood flowed in the center of his eyebrows, staining his godless eyes red, and Nie Cangzhou stared at the nothingness in front of him, as if he couldn't understand that his master would do something to him.

But in fact, Qing Han is still far away from him, and there is no possibility of making a move, everything is his fantasy, and the wound is also his own doing.

"The Demon King is really a good means, it looks like I have to beat you guys!"

Su Qi's eyes were cold, he found that at this moment, disciples in at least dozens of places were hurting themselves to varying degrees, and it seemed that they had fallen into despair, if they continued like this, they would definitely die.

"Covering the sky and locking the green sky, the fingers and feet are empty, the sky is forbidden and only the master is dominant, and the prisoners are fighting the sky."

The imprisoned heavens are the same as the space cutting arrays, they are all borrowed from the energy of heaven and earth, and the power of the spirit array.

But when the formation was completed, and all the disciples who wanted to kill themselves were frozen between survival and death, Su Qi couldn't help but widen his eyes: "There is actually a coffin heavenly array under this Mujian Square. ”

The coffin heavenly array absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth and stores it in the heavenly array, but it does not assist the cultivation of living beings, but competes with living beings for spiritual power, so generally no sect will move it to the place of cultivation.

But its help against the mage is far from being as simple as one plus one is greater than two, with Su Qi's strength and cultivation, even if he really arranges the formation of the Great Grandmaster level of the formation, it can only exert one ten-thousandth of the effect.

But with the coffin heavenly array, it is different, as long as the spiritual power in the array is abundant, you can cast various formations at will, and you don't need to care about whether you can bear it at all.

After Su Qi sensed it carefully, he was ecstatic in an instant, and the vast spiritual power was about to condense into substance.

"In the future, I have already reached the half-step formation Grand Master!"

After arriving at the Formation Grandmaster Realm, different Formation Mages will leave their own traces when arranging the formation, which can generally only be detected by themselves.

"It seems that the Bailu Forbidden Area should also be equipped with a coffin array, otherwise the spiritual power in the coffin array would not be so abundant."

I don't know how many years of spiritual power have been mobilized, flowing all over the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body, and the hysteria after the previous bloodthirsty seems to have disappeared, as if it has been washed and re-experienced the quenching body.

The Grandmaster-level Imprisoned Heaven was also fully activated with the blessing of the vast spiritual power, and whether it was a true disciple, a core disciple, or an inner disciple, they all fell asleep under the nourishment of the spiritual power.

"The opportunity is rare, but unfortunately the resources and materials are not enough......"

Su Qi looked at Qing Han with an anxious look in his eyes, and his eyes lit up and said, "Senior Brother Qing Han, I plan to arrange the Yin Array of Reverse Cause and Effect, if you can prepare the materials on the paper, I can guarantee that these disciples will recover as before." ”

"Sage, please rest assured, even if you empty the Sword Sect's treasury, Qing Han will gather these resources, but, Senior Su Xian, can you stop calling me Senior Brother, I'm afraid of losing my life."

Su Qi frowned and said: "You reminded me that you can call me senior in the future, but you must not call the saint or Su Xian, since my identity must be kept secret, then you must do a full set of acts." ”

"Yes, Senpai."

Qing Han saw that the true disciple's eyebrows were bleeding, but his vitality was still alive, and he breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared here.

Chen Fan's cold sweat broke out, and he already knew Su Qi's identity, and even the two of them conspired against him, as if he would be a dead man after all, and there was no need to hide it.

"Chen Fan, you continue to probe those seemingly unharmed disciples, I suspect that these demon kings are holding back their own means."

"Okay."

Chen Fan's mood was very stable quickly, as long as he was obedient and able to do not talk much, the adults would definitely keep him, after all, he had the vast majority of the abilities of a pseudo-operator, in addition to his strength, he was almost another pseudo-operator.

Unlike others, the puppet operator treats the doppelganger as if it were a parent, and even the names are shared.

Originally, Chen Fan had never betrayed, and he never even thought of killing the body, but for some reason, after staying by Su Qi's side for a long time, his desire for freedom and oneself surpassed the past.

He wants to live, to be human.

The puppeteer hidden in the canopy of the tree leaned over the tree, looking at Bailu Mountain, thousands of miles away, with a bird's nest on his head and a scarred poisonous snake on his lap.

There were originally twelve chicks waiting to be fed in the nest, but three of them had been swallowed by poisonous snakes, and the remaining nine chicks were protected by the mother bird who had returned in time.

The viper is a good hunter, and the mother bird has been bitten by it, and although it has been thrown off the tree, it still climbs up as fast as it can, in order to let the meat be dragged down in the shackles of responsibility.

At last the mother bird died of poison, and the nine chicks died in the belly of the snake one by one before they could begin to grieve, and the satisfied poisonous snake turned and left, which always gave it a very dangerous feeling.

"Chen Lang, I know you're hiding nearby, don't you really plan to talk to the little snake again?"

The pseudo-operator continues to maintain its original action, as if it were frozen.

The sound of footsteps came and went, and the sound of wandering was difficult to dissipate for a long time, and if anyone passed by, they would definitely be scared to death, because this forest was no longer tenable, and both the trees and the ground were densely packed with black snakes.

"Negative person, Liang Bo Han, at the beginning, the sea swore that the mountain alliance was wild, but after knowing that I was a snake demon, I disappeared without a trace, and I didn't even refuse, I looked for so long, and finally found you today, you didn't dare to see me."

"Chen Lang, come out, little snake begs you."

Coquettish and cute accompanied by the hissing of countless poisonous snakes, even the most fragrant sound is full of weirdness, the pseudo-operator face does not change color, the temperature of the body is the same as the surrounding environment, and the heart almost stops beating.

Until the dragon power came, the silver flooded the dark woods.

The black serpent was reduced to dust in the dragon's might, and the ashes rose and fell, scattering every corner of the forest, burying the bones of one beast after another.

"Your Chen Lang will be my dog in the future, do you have any opinions?"

The huge pitch-black python was dragged back and forth by Ao Zhu, and the charming female voice also turned into a terrible scream.

"It's ridiculous that the Ten Thousand Demon Sect also wants to stop this king from acting, isn't the Dragon King Palace's lesson for you enough?"

Ao Zhu was wearing a silver-scaled battle armor, his eyes were cold, although he had forgotten some things, but the boiling anger in his heart had not disappeared, and now he had just found an outlet.

The silver-light halberd easily sliced through the skin of the pitch-black python, leaving it incapable of fighting back.

"The little snake didn't know that this matter was led by the Dragon King Palace, and asked the Dragon King to spare the little snake, and the little snake didn't dare anymore."

The pseudo-operator happened to come down from the tree at this time, and his face was calm and indifferent, as if he had been standing there and had never hidden.

"Ao Zhu Dragon King, you're late."

The pseudo-operator's eyelids jumped when he looked at Ao Zhu, as if he had been stung by a bee, and he was instantly away from him.

"Are you still not the Dragon King of Aozhu?"

The ruler of fate full of Jupiter's light fell into his hand, and the pseudo-operator began to tell the fortune of Ao Zhu.

Ao Zhu saw that the pseudo-operator was so vigilant about himself, and there was something wrong in his heart, and the picture that he had forgotten flashed in his mind, and the dragon brain was like a snake that writhed into his body, and the pain made Ao Zhu's face pale and cold sweat.

"Don't think about it anymore, or this king will die!"

The pseudo-operator put away the fate ruler with a strange face, obviously inappropriate in his heart, but why did the result come out was that Ao Zhu's clone returned after self-destruction.