From his shot to Qiu Yu's fall, that is, between two breaths, although Qiu Yu was not at the peak because of his injury, it was also related to the strength of the double hair. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Guiyuan Sect Master Sword Cultivation is already extremely powerful, and fighting with people at the same level is often able to gain the upper hand, and Qiu Yu is good at speed, if he fights, he may be able to deal with the other party, but he is injured at the moment, and he is hard to connect with the opponent's flying sword, so he will quickly fall into defeat.

After receiving Qiu Yu's storage bag, the two of Guiyuan Sect looked at each other and smiled, and immediately disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.

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In the depths of a dilapidated ruin, a group of disciples of the Brahman Holy Palace who wore golden clothes and disappeared from entering the secret realm unexpectedly all gathered together, and everyone had a strange expression on their faces, especially Ling Zhen, who performed the spirit summoning technique when he competed with Han Qin on the day of the gambling fight, and there was an unconcealed excitement on his handsome face.

These people were surrounded by ruins, and from the remnants of the walls around them, they seemed to be standing in the center of a large hall, and the place around them was a huge stone platform like an altar.

There are many complicated runes engraved on the huge stone platform, densely filled with a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere, and circles of obscure ripples circulate on the stone platform, faintly exuding a breathtaking fluctuation, but at this moment, those obscure ripples look extremely bleak, as if they are about to dissipate.

These people in the Fansheng Palace were silent, vaguely headed by Lingzhen, and intermittently took out precious items from the storage bag, including Xinghe Sand, Amethy Crystal, Crystal, Crystal, etc., all of which are good materials for arranging the formation, any one is extremely scarce in the outside world, and the value is amazing.

At this moment, these items were taken out by them one by one and placed around the stone platform, as if they were sacrificing, as if they were arranging some kind of formation, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

After half a ring, when the last material was taken out and arranged, a strange smile appeared on Lingzhen's handsome face.

I saw him slowly take out a white jade bottle the size of half a palm from the storage bag, and a cold aura emanated from the jade bottle, and many people subconsciously took half a step back after seeing the jade bottle, with an instinctive fear in the depths of their eyes.

At this moment, Lingzhen seemed to be a different person, the look on his face became more and more weird, his deep eyes were extremely black, like two black holes, without the slightest emotion, he looked at everyone and said: "The spirit array is about to be activated, the spirit summoning ceremony will start now, you can get ready." ”

After saying that, after the dark eyes glanced at everyone again, Lingzhen's palm closed violently, and the jade bottle in his hand also shattered with a "click".

"Whew"

At the moment when the jade bottle shattered, suddenly, a strange whirlwind blew out of thin air between heaven and earth, and then a large amount of black mist began to permeate the air.

This sudden scene did not bring any panic to these people in the Fansheng Palace, as if they had already been prepared, at this time, no one left this black fog area, allowing those black fogs to envelop them, and from time to time there were bursts of numbing Jian Xiaosheng in the black fog.

Just when the black mist was thick to a certain extent, it was no longer spreading, but suddenly drilling towards the eyebrows of these disciples in the surrounding Brahma Holy Palace.

When all the black mist disappeared, everyone's expressions became the same as Lingzhen's, and there was a cold aura on their bodies, as if they had changed in an instant.

"The spirit calling ceremony begins now, and when the sacrifice is completed, the return of the ancestor will be welcomed. Lingzhen took out a black spirit mark from the storage bag, quickly pinched an obscure mark with one hand, and then raised the black spirit mark above his head with both hands, and then his voice slowly echoed among everyone.

When his words fell, everyone scattered around the stone platform, pointing to the center of the eyebrows, palms facing down, in a strange posture, and then muttering words in their mouths.

As the sound of the incantation sounded, the black spirit seal in Lingzhen's hand suddenly emitted strange fluctuations.

As the fluctuation became more and more intense, there was a black mist rising from the ground around it, this time it was no longer a small area, but a large area, and slowly the black mist became more and more, and in the end, the entire ruins were wrapped in a layer of black mist.

After a long time, in the black mist, Lingzhen slowly put the spirit seal in his hand on the stone platform, and then took out dozens of small flags that flashed with brilliant light from the storage bag, and immediately raised his hand and quickly inserted dozens of array flags around the stone platform, obviously activating the formation arranged at the beginning.

At the moment when all the flags were planted, a layer of dazzling light lit up around the entire stone platform, enveloping the entire stone platform, which was extremely conspicuous in this dark mist.

Immediately after, a powerful suction force emanated from the spirit seal of the Shitai Mountain, forming a powerful suction force in mid-air, forming a huge whirlpool, and then violently pulling the black mist between heaven and earth.

I saw that among the ruins, countless black mist, under the pull of that suction, rushed straight to the stone platform, like a rushing black torrent, roaring and impacting the ancient runes on the stone platform.

In an instant, the originally static stone platform suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the runes circulated in that light, forming an obscure forbidden force to resist the impact of the black mist.

For a moment, the torrent of black mist and the forbidden power that erupted on the stone platform formed a stalemate.

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Five days later.

Lin Fan stood on the edge of a black ruin, and at a glance there were black stones on the ground, and he could vaguely see that there were some carvings on those broken stones, but because of the time, those carvings had long been weathered and could not be recognized.

Despite this, Lin Fan still felt shocked in his heart: "Could it be that this secret realm is not naturally formed?" Lin Fan muttered to himself, he had a guess in his heart before, and when he saw the stones in the ruins, Lin Fan became more and more sure of his guess.

After a moment of silence, Lin Fan walked towards the ruins.

Click!

As Lin Fan stepped forward, there was a constant sound of shattering under his feet, which was particularly harsh in this empty ruin.

Lin Fan searched carefully on the periphery of the ruins, and after half an hour, Lin Fan returned to the original place, and he had carefully searched the periphery of the ruins, but he did not find anything.

Now that he had found this place, Lin Fan was naturally reluctant to leave empty-handed.