Chapter Seventy-Three: Alone

Zhao Qianqiu drove the car and left the temporary station of the Southwest Military Region all the way.

The divine consciousness was directly expanded, but he saw that Yuan Wenchao and the others were gone.

"Have they already gone to investigate that formation?" Zhao Qianqiu muttered.

Zhao Qianqiu saw that he was already far away from the military region, so he put the weapons on the car into the storage bag, and then directly took off the sword and flew towards the green screen formation in front of him.

When he got close to this formation, the voice of the Eastern Emperor Bell sounded in Zhao Qianqiu's ears: "This formation is actually just such a rudimentary sacrificial formation?"

"What? will it be easy to break?" Zhao Qianqiu was overjoyed and asked.

Donghuang Zhong said: "Breaking is naturally very easy to break, but this formation seems to have a hint of Huangquan's breath, and there may be some trouble after entering the formation!"

"Huang Quan, didn't you say it was the breath of the abyss?" Zhao Qianqiu said with some astonishment.

Donghuang Zhong said helplessly: "There is a road in the abyss, called Huangquan Road, and under Huangquan Road is Huangquan Water. ”

"I see!" Zhao Qianqiu suddenly realized.

"Yellow spring water is the daily drinking water of those monsters in the abyss, but for the creatures in the world, it is one of the most terrifying poisonous waters in heaven and earth!"

Zhao Qianqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked, "Then what should I do when I enter the formation?"

"Just use the light yarn of the high-grade spiritual weapon obtained from Grandma Cangshan, put it on your body and use spiritual power to urge it, as long as you don't stay in it for a month, you won't be harmed!" Donghuang Zhong said.

Zhao Qianqiu nodded, although the shape of the light yarn was used by women, but this was not the time to think about these things hypocritically.

At this moment, as he got closer and closer to this formation, a breath that came from the coldest breath between heaven and earth was getting stronger and stronger.

As soon as Zhao Qianqiu touched the storage ring on his hand, a wisp of light yarn wrapped around his body, spiritual power was injected into it, and a faint clear light shrouded his body.

The Sun Yao Sword under his feet was castrated, and Zhao Qianqiu was completely submerged in this Great Array of Difficult Sheep Yellow Springs.

Just as Zhao Qianqiu had just entered this formation, Yang Zun, who was waiting for the yellow spring water to come out, glanced thoughtfully in the direction where Zhao Qianqiu appeared.

"This person, it seems that there are some familiar faces?" Yang Zun muttered.

Next to him, the Tianluo Dao people, the Blood Brake Lady, the Kuhan Dao people, and the Zhibei Dao people stood around, with a serious face.

"The bed bugs that came in earlier seem to be difficult to deal with, huh?"

Yang Zun said lightly.

"The subordinates will go and deal with it, please don't worry about it!" Hearing this, the Zhibei Daoist suddenly spoke.

Previously, the disciples of the seven sects entered the formation, and Yang Zun had already sent more than thirty subordinates in the early and middle stages of Jindan to solve it, originally expecting that relying on the geographical advantages of the formation, it should be very easy to solve, but he didn't expect that after so long, those people were still approaching his side.

"And the people who just came in seem to be a little familiar!" Yang Zun flicked his palm slightly.

The aura on the formation fluctuated slightly, converging into a spirit mirror, and then in the picture that appeared, a young man with the sword appeared in the picture, and it was Zhao Qianqiu.

Yang Zun glanced back at everyone and asked, "Do you know this person?"

When Tianluo Daoren saw this young man, he remembered what happened underground a few days ago, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Tianluo, do you know this person?" Yang Zun noticed Tianluo's expression in an instant and asked.

Tianluo Daoist did not hide it, and said: "The subordinates do know this person, if you don't guess wrong, the death of Cangshan Daoist should be related to this person." ”

"Moreover, I seem to have seen a spirit weapon belonging to the ghost in this person. Tianluo Daoren hesitated for a moment, but still said.

"Oh?" Yang Zun's tone revealed a hint of surprise, and then he laughed, "I think where have I seen this person, it turned out to be that black-robed Taoist friend? I really didn't expect that he also broke into the Jindan realm, and he could also kill Wei Mei and Cangshan, interesting, interesting!"

The Lady of the Blood Temple, the Tianluo Dao people, and the Kuhan Dao people heard Yang Zun's laughter, but they didn't know why, and they didn't speak without permission.

Yang Zun asked, "Tianluo, are you interested in playing with him again?"

Tianluo Daoren was slightly stunned, and then said: "The subordinates are not opponents!"

Mrs. Bloodbrake smiled coquettishly and said, "Tianluo, you have lived for more than 100 years, is it because you live with this ability to be greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"It is the nature of my generation to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and I am not the opponent of that young man, so why should I take my own humiliation. If the Blood Brake Daoist is willing to go, he will go!" Tianluo Daoist said with a flat face.

When Mrs. Bloodbrake heard the words of the Tianluo Daoist, she laughed coquettishly and said, "Then I'll go and try how many catties and taels that kid has?"

"Go!" Yang Zun said lightly.

When Lady Bloodbrake received the order, she turned into a wisp of blood-red smoke and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Zun continued to be silent at this moment, watching as wisps of ethereal and mysterious heaven and earth breath entered the spiritual groove of this formation in front of him after the sacrifice was sacrificed.

"Come on, come on, fill it with yellow spring water and it will come!" Yang Zun muttered.

The Tianluo Dao people and the Kuhan Dao people looked at the nose and the nose and the heart, standing quietly on both sides.

As soon as Zhao Qianqiu entered this formation, he was disgusted by the rich bloody qi and almost vomited out.

"It turns out that there is not only cold in this, but also such a strong smell of blood!" Zhao Qianqiu said with a frown.

Donghuang Zhong said: "This formation is a low-grade and inferior sacrificial formation, and the spirit of the creature has been absorbed by this formation, but this formation is not capable of disposing of the huge blood qi and the dross in the body of the creature, so it can only be filled in this formation." ”

Zhao Qianqiu continued to walk with the sword, and exclaimed: "Fortunately, this formation is just a sacrificial formation, and there is no means of attack." ”

"This sacrificial formation should be bounded by the Jindan Realm, and all cultivators of the Jindan Realm or those whose physique surpasses the Jindan Realm cannot be sacrificed by this formation!" Donghuang Zhong observed for a while and said.

Zhao Qianqiu asked, "Then how to break this formation?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just do what I say!" Donghuang Zhong said.

Zhao Qianqiu nodded, and suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine sense sensed a trace of movement beside him.

The Sun Yao Sword shrank abruptly and appeared in Zhao Qianqiu's hand, and Zhao Qianqiu slashed out with a sword.

A fiery red sword qi slashed directly at a large area of bloody qi in front of him.

That wisp of bloody qi was suddenly slashed away by a sword, just when Zhao Qianqiu thought that his divine sense was wrong.

His sword qi was directly bounced back, Zhao Qianqiu dodged his face slightly, and the sword qi flew over his ears.

"Hehehehe, the young man's reaction speed is good!"

A woman's voice full of coquettishness sounded softly, with a hint of delicate laziness in her voice. (To be continued.) )