Chapter 522 Escape (1)

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After doing all this, his handsome face was completely free of sadness and joy, and the complex emotions intertwined were buried deep in the abyss behind his black pupils.

At the same time, the door of the hut was pushed open again, and the sunlight stretched his majestic figure longer. It was his beloved disciple Xu Jingyang who returned.

But this time, just like his master, the original jealousy and resentment on Xu Jingyang's face disappeared, and his expression was as calm as a mountain.

"Master, I'm back."

"Well, take it. When you go to Yunzhou, transfer from Yuezhou and give this jade bottle to Bai Zhizheng. As I said before, the world will be in chaos and all laws will not exist. It is up to him to choose."

"yes!"

Xu Jingyang took the jade vase containing Taiwei Qionghua and a woman's hair, and solemnly put it into his arms.

"Okay, I have some secrets, and it's time for me to tell you."

Smiling slightly, the corners of Wu Renfu's raised lips seemed to contain the blessings of the common people, and seemed to be capable of causing a bloody storm at any time.

The strong wind passed through his ears, the sky and the earth were spinning, the numbness on the back of his neck and the scattered consciousness made Qingyun's limbs unable to obey his commands at all.

Fortunately, Pan Lingzhuo's attack was very measured. That blow was just to shock his soul, and it was harmless at all. Of course, Qingyun, who possesses the immortal true spirit, does not actually have a real soul.

After another moment, the young man could finally feel his own flesh and blood limbs. When he opened his slightly heavy eyelids, his heart couldn't help but tremble!

Heaven! flight!

"Hey, you woke up so soon?"

Pan Lingzhuo's voice was relaxed and carefree, and he didn't even look at Qingyun, who was clamped around his waist.

"Pan Lingzhuo! You despicable villain!"

After regaining some strength, the young man struggled wildly, but unfortunately, his cultivation levels were so different that it was impossible for him to break free from the opponent's grasp.

"Despicable? What is despicable? Have I violated my oath? Is it your wishful thinking? If you are not strong enough, you still imitate other heroes to save the beautiful. Now, you have killed me~"

"you!"

Pan Lingzhuo's frivolous voice seemed to be a joke, but the words stuck in his throat because he really underestimated the huge strength gap between the Yuan Hua Realm and the Wind Control Realm.

What's more, if Zang Feng breaks through the space, he will probably be able to take him alone, and there is no way that he can just live without his two senior sisters.

But in fact, it was not that Qingyun or Dai Lin'er looked down upon Pan Lingzhuo. The main reason was that this person's background and cultivation were indeed too strong, and his Taoist inheritance was more like a distant mountain path, too treacherous and difficult to imagine.

If they were ordinary wind-controlling monks, they would probably be troubled by Qionghua Sect's soul-catching ball for a while, and they would have enough time to escape back to Bailian City.

Of course, it's too late to say anything now.

Looking back, Qingyun could still vaguely see the dust rising into the sky after the puppet exploded, so his self-blame and regret made him struggle more intensely.

"I advise you to stop moving, otherwise... Oops~"

Before Pan Lingzhuo finished speaking, he unexpectedly bit his arm. He was so angry that he planned to use his spiritual power to stun him again.

"Made, is this guy a dog?"

Pan Lingzhuo broke out in a cold sweat, and the nonsensical thoughts in his heart coincided with Dai Lin'er's.

But Qingyun bit harder and harder, angry and helpless. Pan Lingzhuo had no choice but to slap Qingyun on the back of the neck with another angry palm.

At this time, the young master had already expected it. He let go, lowered his head, and Pan Lingzhuo slapped the air with his palm. Taking advantage of this gap, Qingyun suddenly slipped out of his ribs and fell straight to the ground.

"Bastard! I don't want to kill you!"

This frightened Pan Lingzhuo into a cold sweat. If the boy died at this time, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?

As a result, the luxurious gown brought up a whirlwind, and Pan Lingzhuo chased after it like an arrow from a string.

With his hands tied behind his back and his spiritual power blocked, the young man is now no different from an ordinary person with a mortal body. If he fell directly from a height of 1,000 feet, it would be very difficult to kill him completely.

But even so, this is definitely better than being taken back to Pan's house and tortured.

But obviously, Pan Lingzhuo did not intend to give Qingyun a happy opportunity.

With the help of the giant trees in the dense forest, the young man was finally caught by Pan Lingzhuo before he fell to the ground, and he did not enjoy the preferential treatment of being crushed to pieces.

Just when Pan Lingzhuo wanted to repair this kid severely, he suddenly stopped and coldly snorted:

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with a junior like you. Listen, I'm going to set up the formation over there now. Just stay here and don't try any more tricks! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

As he spoke, he pointed not far away.

Looking in the direction that the other party was pointing, I didn't see any formations. Instead, I found a dull black-clothed puppet standing in place with lifeless eyes.

Just when he wanted to take a closer look, he saw Pan Lingzhuo forming dozens of obscure seals in an instant, and the runes all over his body were filled with brilliance. This man actually set up a tower out of thin air without the help of any external objects. The formation cage trapped Qingyun in place!

"Damn, so powerful! This old boy is indeed an expert in formations."

After doing all this, Pan Lingzhuo turned around and walked not far away without looking, as if he was quite confident in his formation.

Qingyun tried to kick the edge of the aperture with his foot. Not to mention that it was indestructible, an unprecedented electric shock instantly spread from his toes to his whole body. The pain made him twitch on the spot.

But with this twitch, other parts of his body happened to hit the aperture restriction, causing him to foam at the mouth and almost commit suicide by biting his tongue.

Squinting his eyes, Pan Lingzhuo sneered disdainfully, his expression of contentment was palpable, and he no longer cared about Qingyun's life and death.

Fortunately, the prison formation he set up still had some room for movement. After the young master happened to move to a certain central position, he was finally completely isolated from the aperture of the formation. At the same time, he stopped twitching, but his body could not move. Even though he was under control, his face was covered with tears, runny nose and saliva.

Qingyun felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life. He swore that if he could escape from the Pan family's tiger's mouth, he would cut Pan Lingzhuo into pieces in the future to vent his hatred!

"No, it's easier to cut him into pieces! You must first use the Kirin Bite to drain his vitality, and then use the Kirin Purple Qi to let him taste the pain of burning the soul! Avenge the two senior sisters! "

Bending his back, Qingyun struggled to stand up, but his orifices were filled with smoke from the electric shock just now. After struggling for a long time, he could only sit down on the ground.

Pan Lingzhuo felt relieved after seeing this, and began to prepare for the formation.

What surprised Qingyun was that the other party did not take out any talisman spirit stones, nor did he form a seal out of thin air like he was trapped, but instead tore off the puppet's clothes, revealing a dazzling jade body!

"He...he even has a torso made of jade? Is this...is this still a living person?"

Just looking at the head of the puppet, it looks like a human head, but everything below the neck is made of jade, which is really incredible.

Immediately after waving, the puppet came to the expressionless Pan Lingzhuo. He flicked a few times, seeming to have clicked on some vital parts of his body. The puppet's entire torso, including its limbs, suddenly dispersion.

Then it turned into countless smaller and more exquisite jade stones, spinning beautifully around Pan Lingzhuo.

Then there was another dazzling moment, and Pan Lingnian used his miraculous skills to easily build a huge formation on the grass using the jade stones on the puppet's body.

"The spatial fluctuation...is it a teleportation array? Damn it, with such a big teleportation array, does he want to teleport directly back to the Pan family?"

Maybe he felt that it was a bit in the way, so Pan Lingzhuo kicked the remaining head away without mercy.

The head hit the forbidden aperture first, electrocuting him so much that fire burst out, and his hair was burned with a tingling sound.

As he fell to the ground with a heavy thud, his originally empty eyes suddenly flashed with a bright color, and tears of joy and relief slipped quietly. The strange sight made my hair stand on end.

"Evil magic!"

This is not what Pan Lingzhuo calls a "death warrior", nor is it a flesh puppet similar to the technique of controlling corpses as he had previously imagined. It is simply a heretical thing refined after imprisoning the souls of living people!

Until this time, Qingyun finally wavered in his original doubts about Shi Lao's so-called "good and evil" theory.

Compared with this kind of living puppet, killing people is really compassionate. He feels that even devouring a living soul is not as evil as this method.

"Zhijing Cave is famous all over the world, how can they allow the Pan family with such evil magic to take root in it?"

The poor man's head also aged rapidly after he completely died. His black hair turned gray in the blink of an eye, and wrinkles appeared on his face like earthworms. His vitality dissipated countless times faster than normal death.

At the same time, although the nameless puppet's vitality was limited, it quietly surged toward Qingyun like a trickle, making his heart move.

"The power of the true spirit is still there. My Qilin Devourer cannot swallow jade, but I don't know if it will work well against the formation seal."

After all, Qingyun is not a complete ancient true spirit. The magical powers brought to him by the Qilin bloodline naturally cannot swallow everything, and usually only work on living creatures with vitality and spiritual power.

When it comes to dead objects, the speed is not much different from the speed of absorbing spiritual energy from heaven and earth. Even the soul power of living souls has to be used with the help of Zang Feng before it can be swallowed.

Nowadays, people work as swordsmen and I work as fish and meat. It is better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

It has to be said that Qingyun's luck is really good. The eye used to engrave "Jade Lock to Seal the Soul" on the jade cuffs of the Pan family is exactly a "wood jade" as small as a grain of rice, but full of vitality.

The so-called wood jade refers to the spiritual wood rooted on some soft jade that is as loose as soil.

Because the roots are not deep, this type of spiritual tree cannot grow into a towering tree. However, when mature, it can take into account the characteristics of both trees and jade. While full of vitality, its spiritual power is also gathered and not dispersed. It is very suitable for use as a high-end formation. Fa's formation eye supply.