"The seventh person? Where did the seventh person come from? The cultivator on the ship? No, if someone had followed us, I would have discovered it long ago. How could there be a seventh person, and who could that person be?"

For a while, Xu Chenglin's mind was in chaos, and he couldn't sort out his thoughts at all.

Although his back was to Xu Chenglin, Zhong Ling seemed to be able to feel the entanglement in his heart. He beat his spirits and reminded Xu Chenglin in an accentuated voice.

"Don't think about what you don't have, guard the formation under your feet and keep the formation heart running!"

After this reminder, Xu Chenglin suddenly woke up.

"Yes, it's not a question of where the seventh man came from or who he is. Now the most important thing is to guard the formation under your feet, maintain the operation of the formation center, and support it until the arrival of the senior brothers before night! If something goes wrong in the middle, the only way is to adapt to the situation, and the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!"

After figuring out the current situation, Xu Chenglin's eyes flashed.

"Be careful! Don't go back with us, it's a big deal that we'll come back again. ”

Seeing Zhong Ling's desperate look, Xu Chenglin's eyes rolled and made this suggestion.

Glancing at Xu Chenglin strangely, Zhong Ling's face squeezed out an inexplicable smile.

"Yes, you're right. But now that I've released the Origin, let's fight together, and maybe activate the Sealing Array at once. ”

After answering Xu Chenglin, Zhong Ling slowly lowered his head. From an angle that Xu Chenglin couldn't see, Zhong Ling showed a rather helpless wry smile.

"One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. Besides......"

The thought in his heart only appeared slightly, and Zhong Ling hurriedly cleared him. Shaking his head, Zhong Ling focused his full attention on the resentful spirit qi in front of him.

"We can't let him continue to wreak havoc, otherwise if something goes wrong, the disaster on the mainland will happen again. I'll do my best to get rid of one, and I'll see which one is unlucky! ”

Having made a certain decision in his heart, Zhong Ling bit his lip slightly and nodded heavily.

With his hands raised slightly, Zhong Ling looked at the crack on his arm and smiled helplessly. Then he looked grim and jerked the blood out of his arm.

"The name of the resentful spirit's qi is great, and to put it bluntly, he has a lot in common with the existence of our machine spirits. Previously, a lot of cultivators were sacrificed to deal with him, and his essence was almost studied. Earlier, I said that I couldn't help the spirit of resentment, but under normal circumstances. If you do your best, who wins and who loses is still in the five-five technique. ”

As Zhong Ling's words came out, the blood he threw out had already fallen on the resentful spirit qi who was besieged by many heroic spirits.

Besieged and attacked by many Heroic Spirits, the cold white shadow turned into the aura of the Evil Spirit did not suffer much damage. And those heroic spirits who have gone forward and succeeded have died out a lot. And just when Zhong Ling's blood was sprinkled on the resentful spirit's qi, this situation completely changed.

Blood fell on the resentful spirit's body like snow falling on Mars, and the sneer was incessant for a moment. A stream of gray-white breath, constantly from

A shadow of resentful aura emerged. The spirit of resentment seemed to have been greatly hurt, and he looked at the sky and let out a silent roar, as if he was trying his best to vent his pain.

Suddenly hit hard, the spirit of resentment went berserk. I saw that his arms swept out in all directions, and instantly knocked the surrounding heroic spirits out. A vacuum, cleared by the spirit of resentment.

Taking advantage of the gap when many heroic spirits were swept away, the arms of the resentful spirits rushed towards Zhong Ling violently. The impact of the resentful spirit's qi was extremely fast, and all the heroic spirits that stood in the way were knocked away by him.

Seeing the resentful spirit qi rushing towards him, Zhong Ling surprisingly did not panic, but chuckled.

"Such a stupid thing, if it is not difficult enough in itself, it is useless!"

Breaking through the encirclement of many heroic spirits, Xu Chenglin saw the current resentful spirit qi clearly. The cold white shadow of humanity seen earlier was gone, replaced by a vague figure covered in tiny holes. There were still some red marks on those holes, and Xu Chenglin instantly realized that it was caused by Zhong Ling's blood.

"It's amazing! I didn't expect Zhong Ling's blood to be able to cause such damage to the resentful spirit's qi. ”

With emotion in his heart, Xu Chenglin inadvertently glanced at the wall on the side. I saw that the walls, which were full of golden light just now, now looked a little dim. The bright red flowing in the golden light not only flowed slowly at this time, but also seemed to have a lot less content.

"It's not as simple as it seems on the surface, Zhong Ling's understatement just now, it must have consumed a lot of strength. ”

Thinking exactly like this in his heart, Xu Chenglin saw that the resentful spirit qi that rushed towards Zhong Ling suddenly exploded. The disintegrating resentful spirits turned into distorted faces one after another. These faces pounced on Zhong Ling with hideous faces, looking like they were going to choose someone to devour.

"Be careful, it's ......"

Xu Chenglin didn't hear Zhong Ling's words, because at the moment when these hideous faces appeared, Xu Chenglin suddenly felt that his eyes were dark. It was as if he had fallen into another dimension, and there was no sound around him.

A feeling of falling from a high altitude instantly lingered in his heart, Xu Chenglin's eyes were a little blurry, and there was a faint feeling of headache.

I don't know how long this feeling lasted, Xu Chenglin shook his head and recovered.

"Divine Illusion Attack!"

Vaguely, Xu Chenglin heard the second half of Zhong Ling's words. But he didn't care about the meaning of this at this time, and he had already put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath.

After a few breaths, Xu Chenglin finally really eased up. He thought back to the situation just now, and thought about Zhong Ling's words again, and he gradually understood.

The grueful spirit qi dissolves and requires a hideous face, which actually carries an extremely strong divine sense attack. It's just that some of this divine consciousness attack is not direct, but some kind of illusion attack. Everything that has just happened is really just counting the hours. And Xu Chenglin seems to have spent a long time in the illusion. This is because Xu Chenglin's divine sense is strong, so he can wake up as soon as possible. If it were someone else, maybe he would still be phantom

realm.

Don't underestimate this illusion, it's actually an extremely dangerous spell. Imagine a doubles opponent who is suddenly pulled away from the illusion and the other is unaffected. Then the party who falls into the illusion will undoubtedly become a lamb to the slaughter.

Some people will say that illusions can be struggled out of, and it takes time to get there. You must know that sometimes, even the time of a breath can make the difference between life and death.

"It's amazing! This is difficult, this is terrifying!"

Outputting spiritual power to keep the array heart running, Xu Chenglin glanced at Zhong Ling. He wanted to see how Zhong Ling dealt with the Divine Illusion that made him a little embarrassed.

Just a few feet away, the resentful spirit qi arrived in front of Zhong Ling in the blink of an eye. His eyelids were about to be overwhelmed by the face of the resentful spirit's qi, and Zhong Ling finally took action.

The golden light in the main hall suddenly flourished, and all of these golden lights converged on Zhong Ling's side in the blink of an eye. The blood mixed with the golden light was like a blood vessel, and it flowed quickly in the golden light.

"Drink!"

With a loud roar, three layers of barriers appeared in front of Zhong Ling. These barriers bend slightly, creating a three-layer bell-shaped defense.

"Up!"

With Zhong Ling's low roar, the nearest layer of golden-red defensive light in front of him was actually caught in his hand. He held up the glowing ancient bell and aimed it at the faces of the many resentful spirits.

"Hah!"

Zhong Ling roared, and a golden wave of light erupted from the mouth of the bell. Those hideous faces that were hit head-on were instantly dissolved into a trace of cold white mist by the light. The other hideous faces that hadn't been hit seemed to know the power of the golden light, and they were busy dodging the light's damage. But how could Zhong Ling give them a chance, taking advantage of the moment when those faces were flustered, he grabbed the ancient bell and slashed it around.

After all, the advantage of numbers existed, and some of the faces that slipped through the net still broke through Zhong Ling's golden light slash. As if he thought he could attack Zhong Ling, a wicked smile appeared on those faces.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhong Ling had already guarded against this hand, and when the face that slipped through the net was close, the other two bell-shaped defenses in front of Zhong Ling instantly lit up. There was a buzz, and with a slight shake of the two layers of defense, the face that hit it bounced open. Taking advantage of the fact that those faces couldn't react, Zhong Ling made up the attack and eliminated those faces that had slipped through the net.

This combination of high-intensity attack and defense did not last long for Zhong Ling. In fact, he didn't need to last long, because at this time, the many Heroic Spirits who had been scattered gathered towards him.

From the frenzied impact of the resentful spirit's qi to Zhong Ling's face that had just slipped through the net, it was actually only a dozen breaths of time. The wave of resentful spirit qi quickly attacked Zhong Ling, who was helpless, and it was difficult to threaten him again. Because at this time, the many heroic spirits who were scattered by the impact had already gathered around Zhong Ling to resist the damage for him.

The golden light collapsed, and the ancient bell in Zhong Ling's hand also shattered piece by piece. He gasped for air, looking extremely consumed. He looked at the remnants of faces that slowly gathered not far away, and tried to pull a smile on his face.

"Although it can't be completely eliminated, it can make him temporarily weaker a lot

It's good. ”

As Zhong Ling spoke, the remaining faces converged and became a cold white humanoid shadow again. It's just that the shadow looks much smaller now, and the whole shadow is a little blurred.

Roaring silently at Zhong Ling and Xu Chenglin, countless hideous faces appeared on the resentful spirit's qi. This situation lasted for dozens of breaths, and the spirit of resentment seemed to use this to demonstrate against the two of them.

The face on his body gradually faded, and the aura of resentment returned to a cold white humanoid shadow. Xu Chenglin saw a trace of cold white aura wafting from outside, and these breaths melted into the shadows like a milk swallow returning to its nest. The resentful spirit qi grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it only took a dozen breaths to return to its original state.

Seeing this situation, Xu Chenglin was shocked. The spiritual power on his body fluctuated for a moment, and the formation under his feet also flashed a few times.

"It's just a silver-like pewter spearhead, don't be fooled by him!"

As if sensing Xu Chenglin's panic, Zhong Ling hurriedly reminded Xu Chenglin.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Chenglin stabilized the spiritual power on his body. He looked at the resentful spirit, and his face showed a thick look of jealousy.

seemed to understand that his conspiracy had been revealed, and the spirit of resentment slowly retreated. As he retreated, the cold aura in the main hall quickly retracted. In just a few breaths, this cold aura will subside. The aura of resentment gradually began to fade, and after a few breaths, it disappeared. The blow was fruitless, and the resentful spirit retreated.

The aura of the resentful spirit retreated, and the two people in the main hall did not feel relieved. Although Zhong Ling's expression on his face did not change, his heart was a lot more relaxed. At this time, Xu Chenglin was a little tired, although he did not participate in the battle, but he was affected by this short battle.

Whether it was the increased consumption of spiritual power from the cold aura, or the attack of the Divine Sense Illusion Realm of the resentful spirit qi, it actually made Xu Chenglin extremely uncomfortable. That is, Xu Chenglin, if he is replaced by the other five, it is still unknown whether he can hold out until the end of the struggle.

"This is no longer difficult, nor is it terrifying, but extremely terrifying! After being sealed for an unknown number of years, this resentful spirit aura is still so dangerous, it is hard to imagine how powerful he was back then!"

Talking to himself, Xu Chenglin couldn't help but set his eyes on Zhong Ling. If anyone here knows the strength of the resentful spirit's qi, it must be Zhong Ling.

"It's hard to describe!

The answer to Xu Chenglin was eight words, but it was from these eight words that Xu Chenglin already felt a great threat.

Suddenly, Xu Chenglin's eyes jumped inexplicably.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

Zhong Ling and Xu Chenglin shouted out at the same time to be careful, and two spiritual light blades shot out at the same time as the words.

If the two of them have a heart, they attack in one direction at the same time. In that direction, a figure flickered, and a pitch-black shadow fled into the distance.

"Damn!"

Xu Chenglin's face was gloomy, looking at the black figure who had fled, a nameless fire surged instantly.

"It's them again! Who are they? Hmph! I Xu Chenglin will never die with them from now on!"

Thinking so in his heart, Xu Chenglin released his divine sense and glanced around. With the lessons of the past, he is afraid that there are still fish that have slipped through the net and are waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

(End of chapter)