Everyone was speechless after hearing this reason. Wasn't it just that the face was scratched by the agitated spiritual power? The missing piece of flesh could be grown intact, let alone a few wounds. The healing ability is fast, just sleep.
Hey, female nuns, no matter their age or talent, they cherish that face very much.
With a sigh, everyone put the matter aside, vigilant, detoxified, and last-ditch.
The division of labor and cooperation are well organized. There is no need for Yunli and several small golden elixirs to work hard. Mo Huai Chunan, who is responsible for opening the small trapped formation, has also been replaced by two Yuanchu True Monarchs.
But everyone knows that what happens next is even more dangerous. The witchcraft killers can sense nearby situations through the poisonous insects in their bodies.
At this time, the witchcraft killers who were still alive in the formation went crazy. They were contaminated by the binding of the silver net. The poisoned killers struggled desperately. In the small trapped formations that Xiao Zhen had not yet reached, the killers had red eyes one by one and attacked. Go all out, leaving no room for twists and turns.
The monks fighting against them were complaining endlessly. With the blessing of Gu insects, the strength of the Witch Gu killer was far superior to them. Now it was like a crazy tiger. How could they resist it.
As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of losing their lives. Witch and Gu killers are at the end of the day. If you try hard, you may still have a chance to survive, but if you don't, you will be doomed. Victory is in sight, and the two families are in danger. The true kings naturally do not want to die on the eve of dawn.
One side worked hard and the other cherished their lives. As a result, people from both families were constantly injured and even died.
Bang bang bang, various auras shone and loud noises came one after another. Seeing the two monks retreating steadily, Ye Zheyan frowned. Now that the situation was reversed, it was obviously inappropriate to fight alone. He opened his mouth and was about to remind him. A clear female voice sounded, "Three in a group, three talents formation!"
Ye Zheyan raised his eyebrows. The little girl reacted very quickly and was brave enough to dare to give orders to the Nascent Soul cultivators in a commanding tone.
But I have to say that the effect was quite good. For those who were panicking, tough orders were more effective than friendly reminders. Everyone immediately formed a small group of three people nearby and switched from offense to defense.
Although the witchcraft killers were a bit stronger than them, facing the two monks working together to defend, it would be difficult to break through their defenses for a while.
The killers fell one after another. With Yingmei's current speed, it won't take long to finish off the killers in the second small formation. Xiao Zhen was trapped in five formations in a row, and now there are only four killers left in the small formation. Ability to move.
With them alone, not to mention breaking through the Nine-Turn Lotus Formation and escaping, even the simple Three Talents Formation in front of them could not be broken for a while.
Someone collapsed and yelled fiercely: "Since we can't survive, then you will be buried with us!"
As he spoke, his body suddenly became bulging.
"No, he's going to blow himself up!" A monk who had been fighting with him screamed in surprise and rushed out in a flash.
As soon as he left, a gap appeared in the Sancai Formation, and the two killers next to him immediately took action, killing the two who had not yet recovered.
The people who escaped rushed to the curved corner and hurriedly performed tricks.
The two tribesmen died in front of his eyes. Ye Zheyan was shocked and angry. When Xuan Er saw his behavior, he was so horrified that he broke into a cold sweat and shouted loudly: "Ye Qiu, what are you doing?"
Yeqiu turned a deaf ear and frantically played tricks to relieve the formation. The other people in the small trapped formation felt chilled after seeing it. Once the small trapped formation was activated, the power of self-destruction would definitely affect other formations, and the Nine-turn Lotus Formation would collapse. uncertain.
They, the Nascent Soul Lords, may be able to escape with their strong bodies and the wealth they have accumulated over the years, but Yingmei will definitely not be able to escape for several golden elixir stages. Without Yingmei, what will happen to the Gu insect?
"Yeqiu, stop!"
"Do you want to kill us all?"
"You coward..."
Ye Qiu ignored the roars, orders, and curses all mixed together, and only made frantic gestures.
At the critical moment, the big man with eyes like cold stars and eyebrows like painted paint grabbed his wrist and blocked his pinch: "Yeqiu, that's enough!"
Ye Qiu struggled wildly, but the big man's hands were like iron pincers and steel claws, motionless and unable to break free.
He collapsed and turned to look at the killer whose body was bulging into a ball. His eyes were full of despair, and he sat on the ground against the flower screen: "I don't want to die, Brother Xiao Qi, I don't want to die."
The big man's eyes turned red instantly, and his voice was low and sad: "Who wants to die if we can live? But we still have clansmen. If the formation is opened, Ying Mei will definitely die. What will happen to those clansmen?"
The big man squatted down, looked into Ye Qiu's eyes, and said slowly: "Do you know why he hasn't self-destructed yet? Look up at these killers, they are all waiting for you to open the formation."
Ye Qiu raised his eyes and looked over his shoulder to the back. Unknown to him, the fighting in the small trapped formation had stopped. Everyone was looking at him. The eyes of the killers were full of expectation, and those familiar faces had , is full of tangles.
He turned his head and looked at the other small trapped formations. One after another, familiar faces were either angry, intolerable, or worried.
He smiled desperately: "I have survived for so long, why can't I wait for the last fifty years?"
I blamed others before, but after hearing this, the anger in my heart completely disappeared. Yes, these old guys tried their best to extend their lifespan. Now that the ban on this place is about to be lifted, how can they be willing to die at this time?
The big man turned to look at Xiao Zhen, smiled desolately, and said, "Father, my son takes the first step."
"Yi'er," Xiao Zhen's eyes were red, and the muscles around his lips kept trembling. He opened his mouth several times, but finally said nothing.
The hearts of everyone felt like a huge stone was blocking them, weighing them down. There were a dozen monks inside, all of whom were familiar relatives. Now they were helplessly watching their relatives die, but they were powerless to do anything.
The killers were extremely disappointed, but the killer who self-destructed could no longer hold on. There was a loud bang and the world shook...
Yunli stamped her feet heavily, stabilized her body, and quickly protected Yingmei. The small trapped formation had turned into a sea of blood. Shockingly, the transparent barrier was full of cracks, and collapsed under the shock of the aftermath.
She was secretly glad that the self-destructing killer wanted to give his companions a chance to escape and did not immediately self-destruct, allowing Ying Mei time to take the summoned Gu insects into his body. Otherwise, they would have escaped and harmed all living beings.
Wait, after self-destruction, will the Gu insect die?
This thought crossed her mind, and before she could think about it carefully, she felt Ying Mei's body swaying, and in an instant she went to the place where flesh and blood rolled, forced out a drop of blood, and hurriedly chanted the incantation, and a dozen gray-green Gu worms emerged from the stump of the body. Flying out from the debris.
Yunli counted thirteen, which was consistent with the number of killers. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly rushed over to support the staggering Yingmei.
Gathering thirteen Gu worms in an instant, Ying Mei was greatly consumed. Cold sweat covered her forehead in layers, and her face was as pale as gold paper.
"I need to take a breather."
Yunli nodded and was helping her walk to a clean place when a low growl came from behind: "Let's see how many people you can save."
As soon as the words fell, there was another loud noise.
Feeling the surging air behind her, Yunli suddenly threw Yingmei to the ground.
This time, the killer self-destructed cleanly, without any momentum, and was slightly less powerful than the previous one. However, the Nine-turn Lotus Formation had withstood a self-destruction and was already damaged.
At this time, he could no longer hold on, and the barriers between the trapped formations cracked.
After being stunned for a moment, the remaining killers were ecstatic and attacked the Nine-turn Lotus Formation crazily.
Yunli jumped up suddenly and shouted: "Luo Ling Liufang!"
The Huanshi Ling was raised high above his head and thrown out with force. The Orange Ling suddenly unfolded and surrounded the remaining two small trapped formations.
She turned around and yelled at Xiao Zhen, "Silver Net Bind, hurry up!"
Xiao Zhen was horrified and hurriedly took out the silver net binding and sprinkled it towards the two small trapping formations. At this moment, the barrier between the trapping formations was completely shattered.
Most of the killers were restrained by the blood-eyed silver silk, but the leading old man jumped out first and escaped from the restraints of the silk.
Yunli hurriedly asked Huanshi Ling to wrap around his feet.
The old man was not willing to fight, and he immediately ran away. In the blink of an eye, he was far away, and Yunli was also taken away.
"Ah Li!" Wei Lin exclaimed, hurriedly catching up with his sword.
Ye Zheyan glanced and saw that all the killers had been restrained and would no longer self-destruct. He quickly ordered a few people: "You guys, follow me!"
Feeling the aura chasing after him, the old man became anxious and tried to shake off the orange silk on his feet, but he felt that the orange silk was shrinking tighter and tighter. A strong force came from the other end of the silk, pulling him staggering and almost falling. Fall from the sky.
After struggling some more and making sure that he couldn't break free for a while, his spiritual energy turned into a blade and slashed towards his ankle.
"Wu Cao!" Yunli from the back was dumbfounded and could even do something to him. He had already given birth to a baby and had no chance to reshape his body!
At the moment when the spiritual blade was about to fall, the familiar tune of "Forgetting Love" sounded. The old man made a move, and Ye Zheyan quickly threw out his folding fan and defeated the spiritual blade.
The several monks he brought spread out and surrounded the old man in a fan shape.
Under the interference of Wei Lin's music, everyone finally formed an encirclement thousands of meters away and stopped the old man.
The old man was not one to be easily captured. His cold and stern eyes swept across everyone's faces like a cold poisonous snake, and finally landed on Yunli. He snorted coldly: "I have been wise all my life, but I didn't expect that it would be ruined in the hands of a little girl like you." .”
If looks could kill, Yunli would probably have been cut into pieces. She stared at the old man and said, "There are many wise men in my life who have been ruined by me, so there is no need to feel ashamed."
Although she spoke extremely arrogantly, there was no pride on her face, and her eyes were fixed on the old man.
Ye Zheyan was worried about the situation of the battle over there. He turned the folding fan in his hand and faced the old man. The other true kings also took action. Wei Lin was floating in the air and the sound of the flute was faint.
The old man moved lightly, with the Ice Sword already in his hand. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees, and thousands of ice crystals emerged.
Yunli was surprised, he turned out to be a mutated ice spirit root!
At this moment, she had to sigh. The talents of the senior officials of Canye Pavilion are really good. Needless to say, the Pavilion Master Xing Ye has a rare space spiritual root. The ultimate killing Jingzhe is a single gold spiritual root. The other three do not know it, but it can be used for the ultimate killing position. It's not wrong even if you think about it, and this little-known killer in the pavilion turns out to be a mutated ice spirit root!
Two fists are no match for four hands. Under the siege of Ye Zheyan and others, with Wei Lin interfering from the side, and Yunli tugging on the Huanshi Ling from time to time, the old man gradually loses control and reveals more and more flaws.
With a sharp look in his eyes, he threw the ice sword in his hand into the air. The wind and snow swept across the tip of the sword, and countless ice crystals formed, covering the sky and the earth. The sky suddenly darkened, and he shouted, "There are thousands of ice crystals!"
In an instant, icy rain began to fall from the sky, and the indescribable chill made everyone's thinking slow down.
Yunli hurriedly stepped in front of Wei Lin. The Huanshi Ling was spread out above her head to block the flying ice. The others also used their own methods.
At this moment, Yunli suddenly caught a glimpse of a successful smile on the corner of the old man's mouth. She was stunned, and her brain was spinning rapidly. The Huanshi Ling was still wrapped around his feet, and the sound of her senior brother's flute did not stop. After experiencing the consumption just now, He can't escape either.
Moreover, although this Ice Ling Wanqian move is extremely powerful, it also consumes a lot of energy. After using such a move, the spiritual power in his body should be exhausted, right?
Thinking like this, I saw white steam billowing from the ice sword, and countless sharp ice thorns covering the sword. The huge ice sword, backed by countless ice lings, fell straight down with an irresistible edge.
The target is, the old man.
He wants to commit suicide!
Yunli was suddenly startled, summoned the Dream-Slaying Sword and rushed forward. She held the knife with both hands and struck hard on the Ice Sword.
Zheng!
The huge repulsive force pushed Yunli back dozens of meters, and her arms were even numb from the shock. Simply, she successfully forced the ice sword to deviate from the direction and stabbed the old man's shoulder blade.
Ye Zheyan reacted quickly and hurriedly stopped the old man, "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you!"
After saying that, he carried the old man and disappeared into the sky.
"Are you okay?" Wei Lin took Shu Yuming away and asked anxiously.
Yunli shook his arm, "It's okay, I was just numbed by the shock."
Wei Lin breathed a sigh of relief and scolded with fear on his face: "You also rush up to the Nascent Soul stage, just in case!"
Yunli touched the tip of her nose and defended through Chuanyin: "I weighed it and did not endanger my life. I will not joke with my own life."
Wei Lin stared at her and was about to continue scolding, when a Ye family monk next to him said: "This person's martial arts are sinister. If the ice and cold air enters the body, it will damage the meridians and Dantian. The two boys should use their martial arts to dispel it earlier.
Especially Feng Xiaoyou, when you lured the enemy earlier, I seemed to see a tiny bit of ice sinking into your body, and you quickly used your power to disperse it. "
Yunli Weilin looked at each other. Could it be that the sudden appearance of coldness before was a sneak attack by the old man?
She sent a message: "Is the coldness of Bing Ling the same as before?"
Wei Lin pursed his lips, is it the same? He wasn't sure, "I accidentally hit a few icicles just now, let me take a look."
Thanks to Senior Ye Jia, Wei Lin sat on the floor and started to perform his exercises. There was no abnormality in his body, there was no loss of meridians, and his Dantian was also very normal, the same as before.
He breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the old man had really made a sneak attack before, and it was not Xiao Zhen who had done anything wrong. But why did Bing Ling have no effect on him?
Ah Li possesses Nirvana Heavenly Fire, so he is not afraid of this bit of cold air, but why is he?
After listening to his voice explanation, Yunli finally let go of her worries and felt very happy. Fortunately, she had held back before and didn't ask Xiao Zhen to argue, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing.
The two of them pretended to do their exercises, and waited for the few True Lords to disperse the cold air before rushing back together.
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