The breath was endless, and Qiu Shaohu was still handy at the same time dealing with the enemies around him.

In fact, he also secretly used the technique of the Qimen zodiac to constantly divide these people.

The 12 signs each occupy a direction, the absolute, fetal, nourishment, birth, bath, crown, proximity, prosperity, decline, illness, death, and tomb, which completely embodies the twelve stages of human beings from birth to death.

At this moment, in Qiu Shaohu's mind, there is a complete zodiac position, corresponding to the position of these people. Each kind of position, similar to the mutual restraint of the five elements, naturally has a means of coping.

Qiu Shaohu himself firmly controls the direction of "life", which is equivalent to always being invincible.

A yin wind suddenly came from the void, like a chain, from beginning to end, winding towards Qiu Shaohu. On top of his head, it was Lang Xing's unique black knife, which appeared from the shadows like a ghost.

This time, his knife suddenly unfolded, completely revealing its original appearance, it was originally woven from countless silk threads, and at this moment, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, it turned into countless black thin threads, heading towards Qiu Shaohu's cover.

In the middle of it, all the offensives came from multiple directions at the same time, such as "absolute", "prosperous", "declining" and "dead", which was almost dizzying, and it was impossible to deal with them one by one.

When Qiu Shaohu raised his hand, the fire rose, and several red sun talismans rose like the rising sun, piercing thousands of obstacles in the darkness, allowing light and heat to return to the earth.

It was the countless flames that swirled around the black line. Qiu Shaohu also took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the three-foot blade of the Yanling knife was like a crescent moon, enveloping Lang Xingzhou's body up and down, leaving almost no flaws.

The dry paper figurines reappeared, and the paper figurines were not fireproof, so they quickly burned into ashes.

But there were so many of them, followed by the second and third, the expressionless white paper cheeks fell to the ground and were constantly burned to ashes, and the smoke and dust around them almost became a barrier that isolated everything, covering Qiu Shaohu's runes in the end.

And after that, a heavy big knife appeared in front of Qiu Shaohu and shrouded him in the head.

The thin man seemed to be weak, but his strength was extremely amazing, and he couldn't resist it at once just by relying on the Yanling knife in Qiu Shaohu's hand.

But Qiu Shaohu did not back down, his arm was round, like a rope, and he directly "smashed" it with the end of the Yanling knife.

"When" it was done, Yanling's knife was shocked and retreated, but Qiu Shaohu's arm did not retreat, the strength of his shoulder was exhausted, and then his forearm rotated again with his elbow as a node, and "smashed" it again.

"When" got the second blow, the same castration was about to end, and after this time, he continued to use his wrist as a node, and finally slashed out the third knife.

Under the three knives, even the thin man had to avoid his edge. Qiu Shaohu only slashed out one knife, but actually produced the effect of three slashes, which no one could have imagined before.

At this time, among the twelve palaces, Qiu Shaohu occupied the palace position of "Wang", which can be said to be the most prosperous.

However, Qiu Shaohu suddenly noticed that something was wrong, in the dark, the number of days has its own endless reason, as the so-called "prosperity and decline", he occupies the most prosperous position, and the next step is likely to be the lack of succession.

On the side of the resting place, other variables suddenly appeared. When the two people entangled Qiu Shaohu, the rest of the people suddenly retreated, maintaining a unique momentum, and among each other, the breath continued to pull, as if echoing a strange location in the space.

Between heaven and earth, a suppressed aura suddenly appeared, and the momentum was surging, it seemed to be another sky, and the whole body was rolling towards Qiu Shaohu.

It's a tear-like feeling that makes people confused. The air rubbed and resonated constantly, making a strange sound, like a very incongruous ensemble, which irritated people with a splitting headache.

Qiu Shaohu suddenly woke up, knowing that these people were using the origin of the "resting place" they worshiped to attack him, but he had no way to break the situation.

Whether it was Lang Xing or the thin man, their cultivation was the same as their own, and it was already extremely difficult to deal with these two people alone.

Although these two people don't understand the way of the zodiac, they can also see that Qiu Shaohu's momentum is no longer what it used to be, and of course they will not let go of this opportunity.

Especially Lang Xing, under the traction of the handle of the knife in his hand, thousands of black hairsprings almost turned into traction, attracting the peculiar origin, and rolled towards Qiu Shaohu without reservation.

In front of Qiu Shaohu, he only felt like he was facing a big mountain, and the overwhelming feeling was almost irreversible.

Unconsciously, his palace position also retreated from the position of "Wang" to the position of "Decline", and his breath weakened again and again.

Qiu Shaohu suddenly noticed it and took the initiative to face it, and in front of him, it was not only the terrifying attack, but also the palace position of "death".

The heavy breath immediately poured into his whole body, and the bones of his whole body were squeezed into a "creaking" sound, but he insisted on resisting this feeling and continued to push forward.

As the saying goes, "there is no way for heaven and man", if you don't have it, there is often a glimmer of life in the place of death.

Qiu Shaohu just wants to take the initiative to put himself to death and survive in death.

The peculiar origin aura was the first to touch Qiu Shaohu's blade. Under the pressure, the blade twisted, and the whole knife was torn apart. This is also ordinary, his Yanling knife is only a qualified product at best, far from being a treasure knife, and it is far from those magic weapons and magic weapons.

The blade shattered, followed by the handle of the knife, and then Qiu Shaohu's hand holding the knife.

Just as Qiu Shaohu was about to follow in the footsteps of that knife, a strange light suddenly emanated from his palm, making it impossible for that origin to get any closer.

It seemed that the sky full of stars was condensed in one of his hands, and the mysterious and exquisite color changed from purple to blue, dissipating all pressure into the invisible, and passed the most dangerous moment.

Under heavy pressure, Qiu Shaohu's star map finally came into play, helping him resist the deadliest blow and find a glimmer of life in the death.

It's just that for some reason, Lang Xing and the thin man, at this moment, they were also motionless, staring at the brilliance of the star map in Qiu Shaohu's hand, and they were speechless for a moment.

In the surrounding crowd, something similar happened, and it slowly turned into an uproar, and finally someone couldn't help but say loudly:

"Guiding Relic?!"

Directions, relics?

Isn't it the most important thing that the so-called "inductors" they said earlier told us that will appear today?

How could it be......

Qiu Shaohu vaguely felt that something was wrong.

And just as he was about to get out and leave, a slight sob, suddenly came into his ears, like a drop of water, slid from his ears and into his heart.

When it reaches the heart, it turns into ice, slowly freezing.

It is not only the senses that are frozen, but also its own blood flow and veins...... His own perception has become more and more difficult, and even the cry that has grown small to large seems to be more and more distant.

This is the sound of mourning, which can confuse people's minds. And to the point where even Qiu Shaohu was powerless to resist, it could be said that the other party's cultivation definitely surpassed his own.

Sure enough, in the resting place, there are other masters.

As soon as the other party saw the so-called "guiding holy relic", he immediately wanted to snatch it.

Qiu Shaohu struggled to get himself moving, and then he could see that in front of his eyes, there seemed to be a gray-haired old lady, she walked step by step, her eyes were eagerly staring at the star map in her hand, as if she was holding her hope of reaching the other side of transcendence.

Her dry branch-like hand reached out, trying to snatch the star map from Qiu Shaohu's hand directly.

No, the reversal is too fast. Just now he was in danger, and then there was a star map to help him break the formation. But in the blink of an eye, the hope of helping himself to seize his life became the culprit who pushed him into a dead end.

But Qiu Shaohu still won't give up, even if his limbs are frozen by ice and snow in the snowy mountains, and he is bitten by wolves, he won't give up!

He slammed his palms and tightened his grip on the star map. After that, he took out a bunch of things from the trap box, whether it was the Red Sun Talisman, the Thunder Wash Bead, the Realgar Wine, or the Mercury Poison Mist, all of which were thrown out desperately at this time.

The sound of the explosion roared non-stop, and the black gambling spirit overflowed in all directions. The breath of mercury also affected Qiu Shaohu, who was close at hand, causing him to bleed from his mouth and nose, but he finally resumed his actions.

Temporarily delaying the other party, Qiu Shaohu immediately retreated to find a way out. But the masters of the resting place also quickly caught up, and the old woman's cultivation was at least a sixfold realm, and her profound skill exuded a little, which made Qiu Shaohu almost unmatchable.

It seems that there is no escape from this dead place.

At the same time, however, the mutation reappeared.

The tsunami of thousands of mountains and horses shook the audience, making people wonder in a trance whether they were placed on the battlefield of Shura.

Immediately after a fleeting moment, Qiu Shaohu came back to his senses and realized that it was not some battlefield shouting and killing aura, but completely a person's martial arts fist intent.

With a punch in the air, it seemed to break through time, came from nowhere, and hit the old woman directly.

It's just a lap, nothing fancy, and it's irresistible.

The old woman was knocked down by a blow, and although she was not injured, she was also vigilant when she realized that there was an opponent of equal rank.

Visible to the naked eye, there was once again a group of people, all wearing swallow suits, official boots, and official swords, coming from all directions to surround this place, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"It's Fu Shendu!" Qiu Shaohu immediately judged, and while the old woman was restrained, Lang Xing and the thin man had no time to take care of themselves, they took advantage of the chaos to leave here.

"Fu Shendu has been waiting for an opportunity, perhaps just waiting for the old woman to appear. They want to wipe out all the resting places, so they haven't done it for a long time? Qiu Shaohu guessed, but the most important thing at the moment was how to get out of here.

Hearing the louder and louder shouts of murder on both sides, the people of the Divine Governor had already prepared, and the resting place began to think of a way to deal with it after the initial panic. Looking at the ground on all sides, the helmets have also fallen off a few times, and you can imagine how chaotic it is.

Qiu Shaohu picked up a lock helmet from the ground and put it on, this kind of metal helmet is similar to a hat, and takes into account a certain protective effect, and the most important thing is that it can be identified by the shape from a distance.

There was chaos in the darkness right now, and the people who cared for the gods might see it from afar, and they might think they would miss it as their own.

That's it, Qiu Shaohu specially looked for an unnoticeable path between the houses, and sure enough, he passed by the people of Fu Shendu several times, but he was not noticed.

Just like this, I walked around the confused buildings, walked through the path between the cliffs, and the chaotic sound faded away behind me.

Qiu Shaohu breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately followed, not far ahead, in the middle of the mountain path, Cheng Xiangxian stood there.