Chapter 302: Yin Evil Array in the Yin Wind Mountain
Wang Ruoli chased out of the Konghou Pavilion, and there was no trace of the two black-clothed people and the red-robed ones.
Wang Ruoli was anxious, the other party's target was likely to be herself, implicating Hongshang, causing her situation to be worrying, and the evolution of things was out of control, far beyond her expectations.
Wang Ruoli refused to give up, unwilling to let go of any clues, and followed all the way for five days.
A mountain is a col, and water is a stream.
On the banks of the grassy stream, there is a small sparse forest, which is guarded by the babbling stream, accompanied by the occasional chirping of insects, which makes the surroundings more secluded.
Wang Ruo flew away from the sword and landed on the edge of the forest, looking at the depths of the sparse woods in front of him, as if he had a deep artistic conception in his heart.
Wang Ruoli walked into the forest, let go of his senses, cautiously scanned the forest, and faintly felt that he was tracking the traces of the two black-clothed men behind him, as if he had been being followed and monitored, but no matter how he investigated, there was no appearance.
Wang Ruoli was suspicious, surprised by this strange feeling, but he didn't know where to start.
Suddenly, on the top of the tree, where there was obviously no figure, two spirit swords silently shot out, one sword was like a wave, and the other was cool, stabbing fiercely towards Wang Ruoli.
Wang Ruoli responded in a hurry, the remnants swung horizontally, the spiritual power rushed, and the maple long sword wave met the incoming spirit sword, but it was knocked out a few feet, blowing up dead leaves on the ground.
The other party was unforgiving, and chased and killed with a sword again.
Wang Ruoli was on full alert, holding the sword momentum of the red maple, and struggled to draw out, "Immortal and red", the strong wind rose and fell, the smoke and waves of the Shanghan Sea, and the coolness of the bone, the two sides retreated violently.
Wang Ruo was a little away from the realm, his spiritual strength fell into the wind, his footsteps fell continuously, and he stepped into the stream in a regression, splashing a few strings of splashes.
Wang Ruoli stood in the water, the shallow stream water covered the top of his boots, but Wang Ruoli didn't care, but was vigilant and stared at the forest with sharp eyes.
I saw a few leaves scattered above the forest, revealing two black figures, and the figures should be the two black-clothed people who kidnapped the red clothes before. In the spiritual power fight just now, the two black-clothed people were not comfortable, they were penetrated by the red maple, and the force was broken, and they suddenly felt a little stuffy in their chests.
"Lihou's strength is really admirable. The black-clothed man standing on the left side of the volley said coldly, "With Yuanying cultivation, you can resist the two peaks of refining gods without falling behind."
The wind is really the only thing I have seen in my father's life. ”
"It seems that relying on the two of us, it is indeed difficult to kill Lihou. The man in black on the right said it lightly.
"I'm afraid that the two of you can't say anything, and you don't seem to have given up on attacking and killing Ben Hou at all, right?" Wang Ruoli sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, taking your life is an order from the Lord himself, how can we give up halfway if we follow the order!" The cold voice of the man in black on the left carried a bit of appreciation, "In the territory of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, I can be proud of being able to use such a lineup to assassinate the Marquis." ”
Listening to the other party's words, Wang Ruoli's thinking was active, and after penetrating the front and back, he finally knew the identities of the two men in black.
"It is indeed an honor to let the Lord of Li Pavilion and the Lord of Xia Tai personally take action. Wang Ruoli looked at the two men in black and said in a deep voice.
"Lihou is really like a torch in his eyes and careful thoughts, and he can guess the identities of the two of us in just a few words. The man in black on the left unveiled his face scarf and nodded, "If it weren't for the last resort, my father really wanted to make friends with Lihou." ”
It turned out that these two black-clothed people were in the "Pavilion and Pavilion", where the Yanbo Pavilion was dominated by Yanbo and the Qingliang Pavilion was dominated by Xia Qingliang. But seeing the faces of the two of them, Li Yanbo looked a little cold and arrogant at first glance, and his temperament was lonely, like a smoke wave on the sea, unpredictable and elusive; Xia Qingliang was a handsome middle-aged man, especially the smile on his face, which made people feel like a breeze, just like a cool breeze in summer.
It is also said that Wang Ruoli's growth is too fast, with Wang Ruoli's current cultivation strength, if the "pavilion and pavilion" sends an ordinary spiritual realm powerhouse, such as the assassination on the vulture before, it is simply sending sheep into the tiger's mouth, in vain, only the lord of the pavilion can personally go out to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"The two of you have deliberately brought Ben Hou here, could it be that this small mountain stream, what else is there to be so special?" Wang Ruoli looked around and asked slowly.
"Haha, Lihou is really a master of art and bold, and he is not worried at all. Li Yanbo was slightly moved, and said with a long laugh, "Do you know what kind of place this is?"
"The stream is shallow, the grass is sparse and the forest is sparse, and there is nothing special about this place. Wang Ruoli frowned and said calmly, "There are many peaks and strange rocks up the mountain, and there are several acres of fertile fields below, and the water flows for a long time, which is a good place to recuperate." ”
"If you leave Hou's heart, you can laugh. Li Yanbo's face gradually turned cold, "This mountain is called Yinfeng Mountain, but it is just a little-known mountain
Pass on the hill bag. However, it also has a lesser-known name, which is called the Shadow Mountain. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, a Nirvana Realm cultivator faced the enemy here and arranged a set of extremely powerful Yin and Evil Array. Although it is no longer known who will win and who will lose in the battle of Nirvana Overhaul, this set of Yin and Evil Formations is left. ”
"The formation has been washed over the years, I'm afraid there is only one remnant of the formation left, right?" Wang Ruoli sneered when he heard this.
"Yes, the evil array here is indeed just a remnant. Li Yanbo was not annoyed by Dao Po, but continued with awe, "However, the means of Nirvana overhaul, even if there is only a little residual power, are beyond the reach of people. ”
"Pavilion Master Li said in such detail, he must have mastered the method of touching the remnant array. Wang Ruoli's face was solemn, "Aren't you afraid that Benhou will turn around and leave, and run away?"
"Haha, after five days of chasing Hou, how can it be so easy to retreat. Li Yanbo was full of confidence, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What's more, there is a 'bait' that you can't bear to give up." ”
As he spoke, Li Yanbo took out a cake-like object with a gray color, mottled skin, and looked like tree bark, and pressed it towards the trunk of a small tree with a fork next to him. I saw that the whole cake-shaped object quickly wrapped around the trunk of the small tree, seeped into the trunk, and disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the forest in front of him suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes, and the original ordinary forest trees seemed to have turned into bloodthirsty and vicious things. A gust of yin wind scurried, the world in the mountains and forests, all became gray, just a breath of time, the yin wind rolled, the mountains and forests changed color.
With several rounds of yin wind stirring, the yin formation in the forest became more and more intense, getting stronger and stronger, and a majestic and powerful momentum rushed out in all directions and swept away.
Wang Ruoli felt the breath of the formation near him, the strength was incomparable, he looked up to it, he was like an ant falling into the abyss, in front of this powerful formation force, he was ashamed of himself and became insignificant.
In the depths of the windy forest, the slender figure that Wang Ruo had been thinking about was finally revealed.
At this time, Hongsheng's expression was depressed, and in the face of the noisy and fierce array, his face was full of ashes and despair.
Wang Ruoli looked at the red clothes in the forest, looked at the suddenly churning yin formation, and understood in his heart that the other party was a naked conspiracy, putting the people he cared about in the fierce array of Nirvana overhaul, and forcing himself to make a choice.
In this case, do you save or not?