Qingyun was suddenly sucked into the big array, and he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness! He bit the tip of his tongue forcefully before he finally sobered up a little. Looking at the white light that kept drifting in front of him, he realized that there was a sharp pain all over his body. It turns out that these white lights are strands of light, and if you don't pay attention to them, they will cut into your body and bring up pieces of blood.

"Ah" A miserable scream suddenly sounded beside Qingyun, and he turned his head to see that it was a Yuanying Monk who had been sucked into the Great Array at the same time, and several white lights were all cut on his body at the same time. Suddenly, several terrifying wounds were bleeding non-stop, and even some of the wounds could be seen with white bones! Qingyun couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that the power of these white lights was so strong!

And because he has psychic armor on his body and his body is tough, these white lights cut on his body just to bring blood flowers. The world in front of me seemed to have no edge in sight, and white light was fluttering everywhere, scurrying around like a wind blade, cutting at the body at any moment. Qingyun has to concentrate at all times and dodge at any time!

"Isn't this big formation broken? How can this be?" Qingyun was puzzled in his heart, but he could still guess that he definitely didn't succeed in breaking the formation completely. Now that he was sucked into this dangerous place full of white light, his first thought was how to get out of here.

Qingyun walked forward slowly, looking for a way out while carefully examining the situation here. Soon, Qingyun walked for seven hours, but still did not find any way out. On the way, he met several infant monks who had been inhaled, and one of them had already hung up. This made Qingyun have to be more careful.

After walking for about a dozen hours, Qingyun suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and his expression was full of incredulity! It turned out that he had returned to his original position. Several Yuan Infant Stage monks around him noticed Qingyun's expression, and walked over together and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist, it seems that you can't get out of here at all. No matter which direction you go, you'll end up coming back here. ”

As he said this, a white light suddenly flew over and cut directly at a monk who was in a daze. A scream of "ah" rang out, and one of the monk's arms was cut off alive, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, which made all the monks present feel shocked.

Qingyun frowned, thought about it carefully, and suddenly said very solemnly: "The white light here will double in power every twelve hours! ”

"And the spiritual power and Yuan Force seeds can't be used here, it seems that we can't escape!" The monk next to him also said with a bitter face. Hearing this, Qingyun was shocked, and then understood. This situation seems to be the same as when he first entered the Savage Temple! Chu Ying's spiritual power was also suppressed at first, but he was able to use his spiritual power normally!

Looking at the monks with fearful expressions on their faces, Qingyun's complexion did not change in the slightest! In the eyes of those monks, this place was completely a cage for people to wait for death! Moreover, the speed of the white light here would increase from time to time, so that people had to concentrate their spirits and pay attention at all times, and it was okay for a short time, but after a long time, which of these monks who only cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage could stand it?

Everyone spent another twelve hours in helplessness and nervousness, and the power of these white lights in the sky really increased again! And the increase was not double as before, but doubled! The number of these white lights was also increasing. Qingyun didn't want to sit still, and was about to go to find a way out again, when suddenly a few screams came from his side.

I saw that a few monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant had been cut off their heads in an instant by the white light! Before those heads that were full of unwillingness in their eyes hit the ground, a red Yuan Infant flew out of them, and with a look of fear on his face, he was already crushed by the white light that came to him in a moment! Qing Yunzheng was shocked in his heart, and several white lights had quickly cut into his body! With a few "poofs", half-red and half-black blood flew out, and instantly dyed his white robe red.

"The speed of these white lights is too fast, there is no time for people to defend! And this place is too weird, although my spiritual power can be used, it can't withstand consumption. And the Yuan Force Seed can't sense it at all!" "Seeing the monks around him continue to die one by one, Qingyun is also bitter in his heart, or is his cultivation too weak!"

Time was ruthless, and soon dozens of hours passed, and there were only three monks left around Qingyun. These three people are all cultivators who are about to enter the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, although they did not die, but they were covered in flesh and blood, and they were embarrassed. At this time, the three of them looked at Qingyun, who was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant but was obviously lightly injured, and couldn't help but be surprised.

The three of them quickly guessed that this kid must have a life-saving magic weapon, and his grade was not low. They looked at each other, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes. The three of them couldn't help but slowly approach Qingyun at the same time. Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the expressions on the faces of the three people, and instantly guessed what the three people wanted to do!

Qingyun smiled weirdly! Yes, he smiled. These three people were greedy and wanted to snatch his defensive magic weapon, which could only kill them faster! Just when Qingyun smiled weirdly, the three of them had already pounced viciously, although they couldn't use spiritual power and Yuan Force seeds, but the attack of the monk in the late Yuan Infant stage with only physical strength was also very fierce!

The three of them took it for granted that Qingyun, like them, could not use spiritual power and Yuan Li seeds. When they saw the weird smile on Qingyun's face, the three of them were stunned at the same time, and they seemed to have a bad premonition. However, the arrow is out of the string and cannot be recovered!

Qingyun mobilized his spiritual power to cover the front of his body, and he just didn't move like a mountain, calmly waiting for the arrival of the iron fist of the three people! With three bangs, the fists of the three people roared and smashed on Qingyun's chest. Before the three fists left the body, Qingyun suddenly released his spiritual power, only to hear a muffled sound of "click", and the hand bones of the three late-Yuan Infant monks were all broken at the same time!

"How is it possible? How can you use spiritual power?" The three of them felt the spiritual power coming from Qingyun, and they couldn't help but be shocked at the same time, their faces were full of confusion and fear!

Qingyun sneered and didn't explain. Since you want to kill and take treasure from yourself, there is nothing to talk about at all. Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them were shocked, Qingyun quickly took out the firewood knife and slashed at the neck of one of them with a strange step!

Before the three primordial infants could escape, they were grabbed by Qingyun in their hands, and then quickly erased the divine consciousness of the three primordial infants and threw them into the storage ring! The current Qingyun soul power is comparable to that of a spiritual void early stage cultivator, so it is still easy to erase the divine consciousness of these three people. After doing all this, Qingyun's face was heavy, and he really had a headache looking at the white light flying in front of him!

Qingyun was thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him, but suddenly heard a coquettish voice coming: "Hmph, there is still a big life." It was really unexpected. The voice sounded cold and ruthless, but even though it was cold, it still couldn't hide the beautiful sound of the yellow warbler! Qingyun immediately looked around, but he saw nothing but the white light in the sky.

"Don't look at it, you can't see me. I'm really curious that you can still use spiritual power here. It seems that there are really a lot of young talents in the Purple Star Empire. It's a pity, it's a pity, if you're a monk of the Purple Star Empire, you're doomed to die. The beautiful, cold voice sounded again. When Qingyun heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he immediately shouted: "Fairy, please show up, I'm not from the Purple Star Empire!"

"Hmph, shame. In order to survive, he abandoned his country. It's a shame. The voice grew colder and colder, and in the end it was completely disdainful.

Qingyun couldn't help but smile helplessly, is it shameful to tell the truth?

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