Qiu Shaohu stepped forward quickly, looking at the two who fell to the ground, and he didn't know how much he was in his heart.

The people of the Zhenchi Sect obviously came in on their own initiative, how could they still be subjected to such a plot?

But seeing that they were breathing steadily, it didn't look like they were in danger of their lives. In the midst of a deep groan, Qiu Shaohu began to check their condition.

There are no obvious scars on the whole body, the breathing is steady, the posture is normal, even the eyes are closed, the eyelids are still trembling slightly, and the pulse is much slower than that of normal people.

"Strange, why is this happening? Is it being taken down?" Qiu Shaohu still couldn't understand, "It's a pity that I don't understand pharmacology, if Wei Shuo is here, he may be able to see some doorways."

But there is another way, at this time, taking advantage of the opportunity for them to fall unconscious and unable to control their minds, Qiu Shaohu also directly used the soul search method on the two, thinking about seeing if there is anything about the Zhenchi Sect.

In the other party's mind, constantly going deeper into it, Qiu Shaohu suddenly showed a strange look.

He even had to check again to see if the two were still alive.

Because from the other person's mind, he can't see anything.

Not a single fragment of consciousness exists. Either they're dead, or they've become idiots and don't remember anything.

In this way, even if they use the star map, I am afraid that they will not see anything in their minds.

"There are other masters here!" Qiu Shaohu immediately realized this fact, like a lone wolf who strayed into the territory of other beasts in the wilderness, his whole person suddenly became nervous, and even his back couldn't help but tense.

Obviously, the followers of the True Pond Sect were attacked by another attack.

So, in the entire Brown Xuan Alley, which master is still hidden, with such means?

"The breath is pure, not like a ghost way, a little like the handwriting of the Forgotten Island, but it is plausible." Qiu Shaohu was sure that among the three thousand Dao methods seen on the Forgetless Island, there was absolutely no such technique. new

It is like completely withdrawing a person's soul from his body, but without harming the source, but imprisoning him in the deep sleep of consciousness, letting all his thoughts wander in it, like being lost in the ocean, never finding a way back.

Dreams, dreams?

Qiu Shaohu was thoughtful, but almost at the same time, he felt some discord.

Like a dark shadow, it flashed behind him, and when he turned back, he saw nothing.

Then he turned around again, and found that like countless black shadows, the mist floated around, a certain distance from him, but it was not close.

They are like nothingness, and they seem to be some entities, as if they have no consciousness at all, but they can always keep a distance from Qiu Shaohu, and they will not get too close.

is like countless ghosts, deliberately monitoring him, and at the same time putting pressure on him all the time, making him feel oppressed, but he can't get rid of it.

Qiu Shaohu's sword light suddenly swung towards them, and these black shadows, like frightened birds, scattered in all directions, but after they were still separated, they gathered together again, maintaining a neat formation, and headed towards a corner in the depths of the alley like the wind.

Qiu Shaohu was still a little surprised, he thought that these black shadows still had some skills, but he didn't expect them to come and go so fast.

But then, he felt an unnatural tremor coming from all around.

After the seventh realm, the various powers of the seven killings have also reached a new level, and the sensitivity of the touch allows him to detect more strange feelings in the vagueness.

Including in the area where the shadows left, there was a dense footstep. It was as if someone was in a hurry, rushing towards that direction.

"A member of the Shinike sect?" Qiu Shaohu also used the power of "Fengbo Luan Drifting" and chased after him as if he was flying.

At the end of the corner, there was another tall portal, a heavy ebony door, as if sealed, and there were no gaps left on it.

But inside the portal, at this moment, a woman's scream suddenly came.

The abrupt cry was very clear throughout the night.

Qiu Shaohu was also anxious when he heard this, and he didn't care about whose mansion it was, he jumped directly through the door, wanting to see what the people from the Zhenchi Sect were doing.

The moment he just landed, Qiu Shaohu only saw that it was a wide courtyard, with a pavilion and water pavilion in the middle, a little bit of sparkling, floating out of the lake, and finally converging into a huge pillar of light, light blue scattered brilliance, with a gloomy brilliance, lightly filled every corner, Qiu Shaohu saw that one by one, like dandelions being blown in the air, kept floating around him.

And around that pillar of light, there were countless figures, those people of the True Pond Sect, one by one, their eyes were blank, flying and fluttering back and forth on the pillar of light, like a kite tied to a string. The black shadows before corresponded one by one, right next to their bodies, flying up and down together, more like accompanying birds.

And in the middle of the pillar of light, there was a woman, trapped there, steel needles pierced her body, nailing her to the ground like a doll, but those terrible steel needles, obviously avoiding all the vital points around her, this woman was drenched in blood, but still alive, her slowly rising and falling chest, suggesting that she was extremely weak at this time.

What kind of formation is this? What are they doing?

Qiu Shaohu looked at this scene like an evil sacrifice, and didn't know what the other party's next move would be.

The dust on the ground rose without wind, and the entire ground seemed to be overturned, and the dust drifted around Qiu Shaohu.

And those black shadows, along with the disciples of the True Pond Sect, with a terrible roar, turned around, like geese flying south, and rushed towards him neatly.

Qiu Shaohu's left hand Karasuma, right hand Yanling, two knives in both hands, was about to dismantle the move.

A strange thing interrupted all his preparations.

He now felt like he was on the bottom of his feet, as if he had stepped on an empty place, and he couldn't take any force at all.

Not only the feet, but also the entire torso, arms, and even the head, are all a light and fluttering feeling, as if the whole person is about to fly.

And after that, his whole person really rose into the air, uncontrolled at all, and kept floating upward.

The weight of his whole body, as if at this moment, all disappeared, Qiu Shaohu felt like a whole piece of cotton, and his whole body was not at all strong, and he couldn't control it at all.

Only then did Qiu Shaohu understand where all the strange feelings just now came from. It turned out that all gravity had disappeared in the place where the light blue light pillar had been illuminated, and it was no wonder that all the smoke and dust on the ground just now had floated on their own.

But those cultists and black shadows were still rushing straight towards him, they were as nimble as birds, and they swiped with sharp breath, like black lightning, and even the air seemed to be cut and shattered by them.

Countless air currents converged behind Qiu Shaohu, like the wings of the void, holding him up, constantly changing their positions in mid-air. Those black shadows rushed to his original position one by one, but they all pounced into the air, and none of them could accurately grasp his movements.

Qiu Shaohu uses the power of "Fengbo Luan Drift", and he can still ride the wind and manipulate his body even when he loses his control. However, in the end, it was lost in the sky, not on the ground, and a series of actions during the period were never so handy, and it could even be said that they were constrained everywhere.

Those black shadows, too, saw his embarrassment at the moment, and slashed towards him again, each black shadow carried the body of a cultist, the two were both one and independent of each other, and for a while, it was impossible to tell whether these black shadows were the souls of the cultists, or whether the evil spirits were manipulating their own bodies in turn.

Qiu Shaohu's black shadow also suddenly became erratic, like an empty shadow, floating in all directions in the entire space, swaying with the sound of the wind.

He used the power of the ghost house again, and from this moment on, these strange breaths were also under his control and used by him.

And those black shadows, every time they come to his side, they will be controlled by him, and the same aura is intertwined with each other, the purity of the origin

collided, the competition is whose vitality is stronger.

At the same time, Qiu Shaohu, who has the power of "talent and brainstorming", has an almost endless breath, and in such a fight, he will not be at a disadvantage at all.

Seeing that the confrontation with Qiu Shaohu could not be won at all, these black shadows began to change again, and some of the black shadows, suddenly with their manipulated bodies, began to divide continuously. The shadow can be split in two, like a doppelganger, into two separate and complete entities. But those living bodies, in the process, were torn apart, and the blood that flowed out aggravated the bloody anger in the field.

The other part of the black shadow engulfed its body again. Yes, according to Qiu Shaohu's understanding, these shadows should have been the souls of the body, and logically speaking, they should have been souls that had submerged into the body, but in fact, it was the opposite, it was the black shadow that swallowed the body cleanly. And it hasn't stopped, between the black shadows, they are still devouring and merging with each other.

The black shadow of the split finally became overwhelming, and everywhere Qiu Shaohu was surrounded by water. And the combined black shadow turned into a huge and incomparable giant, and even the pale blue light of the obscured pillar of light.

Seeing it, it was like a huge leader, driving countless jackal armor soldiers under his command to besiege Qiu Shaohu's small body.

The earth-shaking momentum, but because of the cold breath, without a sound, is the most creepy.

However, at this time, perhaps because the things in front of him were too much involved, Qiu Shaohu didn't notice another seemingly trivial thing.

In the pillar of light, the woman who was pierced by ten thousand needles, her body was imperceptible, and she moved a few times.