Chapter 562: Breaking the Formation and Turning Point

Huangfu Yunxuan and Mu Yilan will not mention it here for the time being, at this moment in another palace, Duan Yunxin, who is dressed in white, is eyebrows, looking at the two demon cultivators who have been half-demonized all over in blood, his eyes are full of cold murderous intent.

In front of these two demon cultivators, there were five corpses of other demon cultivators lying on the ground, and the remains were still bleeding blood, which was clearly the appearance of having just died. Among these dead demon cultivators, except for one person who died with several swords in his body, the remaining four were all killed by a sword and lost their lives.

The two remaining demon cultivators looked at Duan Yunxin, their eyes were full of unimaginable horror, even if they were also Tianjiao among the demon clan, but when they encountered this "monster" who had been created by one of the six Yuan Infants on their side, their hearts had already collapsed.

Duan Yunxin was silent, both his clothes and the seven-colored flying sword in his hand were spotless, without any blood. She took a step quietly, and the two remaining demon cultivators knelt down directly in fright, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and begging for mercy in their mouths, and there was no longer any so-called monk dignity.

One of the firstborn with two horns, as if it was the Floating Zero Kraken cultivator of the Jiaolong clan, had tears on his face, and his whole body trembled and said to Duan Yunxin: "I didn't expect that it was the Fairy Duan of Tian'a Sword Mountain who came in person, if I knew that it was a fairy, we would definitely not dare to make a move on the fairy, and asked the fairy to let me go, the Jiaolong Shuangsheng is my uncle, if you can let me go here and leave the Drifting Zero Hall in the future, I will definitely let my uncle repay the fairy!"

Duan Yunxin's expressionless figure flashed when he heard this, and the white-clothed sword fell in his hand, and the corpses of the two demon cultivators were separated in an instant. And Duan Yunxin's incomparable sword qi rushed directly into their demon pill like thunder, destroying the spirit in an instant. Kill them completely.

After doing all this, Duan Yunxin snorted coldly to himself: "Repay, if you tell the Jiaolong Shuangsheng about this, it is very possible that the two of them will directly attack me, although Uncle Mo will not sit idly by, but naturally it is better to kill all of you to avoid some trouble." ”

After saying this, Duan Yunxin's face turned pale in an instant. He knelt on the ground with a sword in one hand. Even for her, one enemy and seven enemies would inevitably greatly exceed the spiritual power she usually consumes against the enemy, so although it seems that she can win easily, in fact, the situation is not optimistic.

But fortunately, there was no one else around here except for these demon cultivators, so Duan Yunxin could also heal his injuries with peace of mind. However, what made her extremely suspicious at the time was that such a large number of demon cultivators had gathered together, which should have been impossible, but the reality was like this, but if Duan Yunxin was to believe that so many people were randomly teleported together. She wouldn't believe it.

After all, these demon cultivators who were killed by her own hands were all demon cultivators who floated in the sea, and so many people belonged to the same sect and teleported here at the same time, so many coincidences were definitely not coincidences.

However, although Duan Yunxin had doubts about this matter, he did not deliberately take the time to think deeply about this matter, after all, with the current clues, it was impossible to sort out all the contexts one by one and finally get the result.

At this moment, Xue Yun and Xiao Fanrou were looking at each other. Extremely focused, staring at a magic circle made of spirit stones in front of him.

This magic circle is octagonal, and it is arranged according to the eight doors of rest, life, injury, Du, scene, death, shock, and opening. Complementing each other can be described as changing. Not only that, but in the central eye of the array, there was a small golden mirror with a brilliant golden light standing inside, which was clearly the guardian treasure of this array.

Although Xue Yun and the others did not have any attainments in the way of refining, the aura of this treasure was dissipating, and the momentum was amazing. Anyone can see that it is an extremely rare high-level magic weapon.

And even if nothing else is discussed, judging from the precise arrangement of this magic circle, as the magic weapon of the array eye, how can this treasure be an ordinary thing.

"Senior sister, is there any way you can break through this formation?" Xue Yun finally scratched his head, looked at Xiao Fanrou helplessly, and said softly.

But Xiao Fanrou, who had shown a lot of knowledge in the previous series of actions, blushed on her face, and only after a while did she reply with a little embarrassment: "Senior brother, I am interested in the way of formation...... There's really not much research. ”

As soon as he heard this, Xue Yun immediately sighed lightly and became silent. Suddenly, even in the face of the late stage puppet, the two people who did not change their faces were at a loss by the formation in front of them at this moment, after all, even if they relied on forcibly bombarding the magic formation to break it, I am afraid that it would be impossible to obtain the magic weapon in the time it would take to do so, and for such a long time, according to their estimates, I am afraid they will be able to find a lot of opportunities.

Just when the two of them were about to give up this treasure, the two monks who had not spoken to the two of them because they were afraid of the two of them were standing not far away, the male cultivator's eyebrows were furrowed, and his lips moved slightly as if he was persuading the female cultivator, while the female cultivator was looking at Xue Yun and the two, and her pretty face was full of expressions of wanting to say and stopping.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fanrou, who understood the woman's thoughts better, immediately let Xue Yun stay where she was, and she walked forward slowly, looked at the female cultivator and smiled slightly, and then said softly: "What does this sister think about this formation, if she can help us with the treasure, but it doesn't matter, after the matter is completed, we are even more willing to give my sister some remuneration to you and this Taoist friend beside you, and we will definitely make you satisfied." ”

Seeing that Xue Yun, who was the most powerful, did not come, the two of them obviously relaxed a lot, although the female cultivator's face was still a little pale, but she squeezed out a smile and said, "It seems that we have spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." To tell the truth, Xiaomei does have some understanding of the way of formation, although it is far less attained than those in our human race at that time, such as the Guimen Qianling Fairy, who have extremely high attainments, but this ordinary Eight Gate Dunjia Formation still has a certain certainty. ”

"Is that really the case? Then please sister, you must do us this favor, after the matter is completed, we will definitely not treat the two Taoist friends badly!" Xiao Fanrou was naturally overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately smiled and took the female cultivator's hand affectionately to the formation and said.

"I'll do my best to ......" The female cultivator who was pulled next to the formation glanced at Xue Yun a little timidly, and her pretty face blushed slightly before she whispered softly. (To be continued.) )