At the same time, Mo Ming's running figure suddenly stopped, and he stood under a giant tree, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"I've walked this place before, and I shouldn't be here again in the direction I'm going!"

Mo Ming frowned, his eyes looked behind him, there were still traces of his own walking in the grass, and then he looked at the other side There were also branches and leaves that he had stepped on.

Although there are many trees around it, and the branches and foliage are very dense, the giant tree behind it is easy to recognize, and there is a hole in the tree that cannot be seen.

He had been to this place three times, the first time he didn't pay much attention to it, the second time he already felt a little familiar, and the third time he was able to clearly understand that he was going around in circles.

However, Mo Ming can be sure that there is no turn in the direction he is walking, although there are changes on the way, they are all running in one direction, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to come back.

"There's something weird here!"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, he could still feel that someone was chasing behind him, but it seemed that he was spinning in circles here, and the other party was still not able to catch up even if he walked through this place three times.

"Could it be that I accidentally broke into a certain formation?"

Suddenly, Mo Ming thought of this possibility, and his face couldn't help but look even more difficult.

This place is the small world of the Rakshasa Sect, as a sect, not to mention the formations everywhere, but there are a lot of formations set up in some important ancient places, and he didn't check the map at all along the way, and it is not impossible to break into a formation.

It's just that if there really is any formation here, it will be too difficult to detect.

All formations need the support of spiritual power, and as long as they are in operation, they will more or less exude some different breaths from the usual.

But he has come all the way, not to mention this kind of breath, even if it is a fluctuation of spiritual power, he has not felt it.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure out what to do, Mo Ming found a direction and rushed out again, whether it was a formation or not, he needed to go again to be sure.

He wanted to take a good look at the differences around him and how he had come back to where he was.

This time, Mo Ming found a direction that he had never walked before, stepped on the thick leaves, and the speed was not as fast as before, carefully perceiving everything around him.

If this place is really a formation, then there may be some kind of killing machine, you must be careful and careful, if you are not careless, you may directly fall into a dangerous place, leading to the disaster of killing.

Going all the way, there was no sense of familiarity in the places he encountered, and after running for about two miles, Mo Ming couldn't help but relax a little in his heart, it seemed that he still thought too much.

However, just as he had the idea and plunged headlong into the dense grass in front of him, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

He came to the same place again, and the hole in the giant tree was so conspicuous, and there were four or five traces of his own walking around it.

"Damn, what the hell is going on? I'm so careful and careful, why did I get here!"

Mo Ming's heart sank to the bottom, and at this time, he didn't understand that he had really broken into a certain formation.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Ming took out the jade slip given by his senior brother, looked at it on his forehead, and quickly entered the spiritual power, and a simple base map appeared in his eyes.

However, the next moment, he felt the urge to scold, because after comparison, he found that the place he was was not recorded on the base map.

At the same time, Murong Qingzhuo, who had already come to the foot of Beiwang Mountain, suddenly frowned, looking at the jade plate in his hand, his face showed a thick doubt.

"What the hell are you doing, why are you always going around in circles!"

Murong Qingzhuo really wanted to pull Mo Ming down and scold him in front of him, if he was still wondering if Mo Ming was being targeted before he moved, he would have directly abandoned this idea at this time.

Because the light point representing Mo Ming on the jade plate was circling in a circle, how could such a line be a route for being chased and killed.

On the other side, Ye Qingxuan's face was also extremely solemn, the place where he was very empty, and there was nothing special around him except for trees.

However, he had already come to this place four times, and no matter which direction he walked from, he would eventually come here.

"Lost in the maze?"

Ye Qingxuan frowned, suddenly closed his eyes, no longer looked in the direction of his surroundings, and rushed out directly with his body moving.

His figure became a little erratic, no longer in the state of rapid running, and there was no specific direction, suddenly to the left and then to the right, as if he was gradually leaving the place according to this certain trajectory.

Half an hour later, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, at this time, the place he was in was completely unfamiliar, and he never returned to the place before.

"That's it, that's it, I'll see where else you can escape!"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed coldly, revealing a murderous intention, pinching the trick with one hand, sacrificing the paper crane, and then followed the paper crane away.

Mo Ming sat on the ground with his back against the giant tree, constantly recalling the path he had walked before.

The more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and he didn't know how he got back here.

Being trapped here made him feel helpless, and he didn't know how this formation existed, and people couldn't notice anything unusual.

"Can you only wait for your senior brother to come to the rescue again?"

Mo Ming was a little unwilling, if it was in an ordinary place, it would be fine, and the two of them would naturally take care of it when the senior brother came, but here, he was a little unsure, because he didn't know how powerful the formation in this place was, and he was worried that the senior brother would be trapped by this formation like himself.

"Whew!"

A piercing sound suddenly came from one side, and Mo Ming immediately raised his eyebrows, and dodged without thinking.

But he saw a flying sword shining with silver and white light shooting from the jungle not far away, flashing rapidly, and cutting off the giant tree behind him in the blink of an eye.

"Who is it?"

Mo Ming let out a low snort, looked coldly at the direction where the flying sword was shooting, and his face couldn't help but become even more gloomy.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and a wave of unevenness rose again and again, and he was trapped in this place and didn't know the danger, and the people behind him had already caught up, was his luck so bad?

"You killed my fellow disciple?"

Ye Qingxuan had a cold face, came calmly, and the green shirt was agitated with the wind, and the whole person had an indescribable temperament. There was a fluctuation of cultivation in the late stage of foundation building on his body, and as soon as he stepped into this place, he looked at Mo Ming in surprise.

Because he saw it very clearly, although Mo Ming's cultivation was only one level in the Qi Condensation Stage, the aura revealed by the physical body of the Golden Body Realm was not much different from that of a monk in the Foundation Building Period, and he was a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect.

"Who are you?"

Mo Ming whispered, his heart sank slightly, this turned out to be a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and listening to the other party's meaning, it seemed that the other party was the same disciple of the Tianji Sect disciple who was killed by himself, and the situation was not good for him.

"Don't you want to admit it, kill my fellow disciples and still want to deny it?" Ye Qingxuan frowned and said coldly.

"Admit what? I don't know what you're talking about!"

Mo Ming opened his mouth expressionlessly, he was not sure that he could defeat the other party, but since the other party was still asking, it was naturally impossible to admit it. This place is so weird, who knows if the other party will have a way to live if he does it.

"If you have the courage to do it, you don't have the courage to admit it, you are so bold as a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect, since this is the case, then don't blame me for doing it!"

Ye Qingxuan's voice was cold, and as he spoke, he raised one hand and pinched out a magic decision, and he was about to attack.

Mo Ming's face changed, he didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, his body retreated in an instant, and at the same time he shouted to the other party.

"I don't know what you're going to say, if you really want to do it, aren't you afraid of triggering the formation here to strangle you and me?"

Ye Qingxuan chuckled lightly when he heard this: "How can a little maze endure me, if you are willing to be arrested obediently, I can consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

Mo Ming's face changed, and he felt the intense murderous intent that Ye Qingxuan revealed.

However, before Mo Ming could speak, Ye Qingxuan's complexion on the opposite side suddenly changed, and the half-pinched spell in his hand suddenly stopped.

"Your Tianji Sect has such a big breath, and my junior brother can also be killed if you want to?"