The battle in the forest here also came to an end because the boy in blue shirt disappeared. Both sides suffered heavy casualties. Seven disciples of Tianyan died in the battle, and thirteen people from the opposite side also died. Both sides underestimated their opponents.
Wen Han looked at his junior brothers and sisters who unfortunately died in the battle and were seriously injured. As their senior brother, he failed to protect them. He felt unbearable pain and self-blame in his heart. At this moment, Wen Han wanted to kill all the people in front of him who claimed to be the Jiang family. Guang came to avenge the dead junior brothers and sisters, but he had to consider the situation in the long term, because the remaining nine people were now seriously injured. If he acted impulsively, the junior brothers and sisters might be in danger. After all, they were on the other side. The remaining eleven people were only slightly injured, not to mention Jiang Xinshui, who was very skilled in martial arts.
Wen Han's eyes were sharp: "Jiang family, I have written down today's account. I hope that your Jiang family will not appear in the world, otherwise it will not be as simple as just a few people dying today."
Jiang Xinshui pondered for a while, "I have also heard about the behavior of the disciple of Tianyan. The situation has developed to this point. It was not the original intention of my Jiang family. We intended that person."
Wen Han snorted, "Isn't it too late to say this now?"
"Let's go!" Jiang Xinshui sneered, and without any further retort, turned around and left with the others. Although he had just faced the threat from the disciple of Tianyan with a nonchalant expression, his face suddenly darkened before he had gone far. He hurriedly sent someone to find the young man in blue shirt. Facing such a powerful force as Tianyan, the Jiang family is definitely a small house with a big house. Now only by capturing that young man can the Jiang family have a place in the world.
"Senior Brother, what should we do now?" asked the female disciple who discovered that the boy in blue had escaped.
Wen Han was not in a hurry to answer, and just asked: "Master Xiao, in which direction did you run?"
The female disciple pointed to the forest to the west, "Elder brother, over there."
Wen Han glanced at the direction the female disciple was pointing, and then said: "Feiyao, take them to Anman Village quickly, and I will chase them."
"Elder brother, but your injury..."
Wen Han interrupted: "It doesn't matter! We must find Mr. Xiao before everyone else and bring him back safely, otherwise we will not be able to explain to Master."
After saying that, he jumped up and jumped into the forest to the west.
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Half an hour later, Xiao Chunqiu finally found the boy in blue shirt who was very similar to him in front of a cliff, but found that the boy in blue shirt was squatting with his back to him, drawing something on the ground, with something in his mouth. He was so confused that he didn't seem to notice the person coming behind him.
Xiao Chunqiu did not rush forward, but looked at the figure drawn by the boy in blue shirt on the ground. It was actually a formation. The formation was in the shape of a circle. Although the circle was not drawn very neatly, it seemed to be made of blood. The ink is painted by hand, and the whole is scarlet red, with a wet and fishy smell. There are also some twisted and crazy lines in the array, each of which reveals evil and indescribable gloominess.
Curse array!
Xiao Chunqiu could tell at a glance that the young man in blue shirt was drawing a curse circle, and it was a sacrifice spell circle in which he sacrificed his body to Li Hun at the cost of returning his soul to the earth to help him fulfill his wish.
Just by listening to the name, you can tell that this formation is not a good thing. It was destroyed and lost as early as a thousand years ago when the martial arts sects annihilated the secret sect at that time. After all, Xiao Chunqiu also practiced for thousands of years before he knew these, but this one in front of him was not as good as How could a nineteen-year-old boy know this evil formation?
However, Xiao Chunqiu didn't have time to think so much, and he decisively destroyed most of the formation with one palm. When the boy in blue found out, he hurriedly took blood from the almost dry wound on his left shoulder and tried to patch it up again, but found that he couldn't draw it right. , he was instantly furious: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
He stood up and walked towards Xiao Chunqiu, but the mood of the boy in blue suddenly calmed down. He tilted his head and walked forward with a silly smile on his face: "You...you...why do you look like me?" !Is he my biological brother?”
Xiao Chunqiu ignored him, and he circled around Xiao Chunqiu, but looking at the blue-shirted boy's current state, Xiao Chunqiu couldn't help but frown.
At this time, a voice suddenly came out, "Xiao Chunqiu!"
Xiao didn't need to turn around to know that Wei Wucan, the idiot he often scolded, must have caught up.
Wei Wucan panted and ran towards this side, "But... we have caught up..."
But before he finished speaking, a frightened voice sounded, "Ghost! The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming..."
Just looking at it, the boy in blue shirt pointed here and backed away in fright. Wei Wucan looked a little confused. He couldn't help but wonder if he was really a ghost.
But before he could figure it out, Su Qianqian on the side rushed up angrily and asked the boy in blue shirt, "Do you... know me?"
The reason why Su Qianqian asked this was because the word "ghost" in the boy's mouth was clearly looking into her eyes, so she was sure that the boy in blue must know something. But the boy in the blue shirt just repeated one sentence as if he was possessed, "It wasn't me, it wasn't me."
At this time, Wei Wucan also ran over and asked Xiao Chunqiu: "What's wrong with him?"
"Crazy." Xiao Chunqiu replied calmly.
Hearing these two words, Su Qianqian's heart suddenly froze. It turned out that they were said by a madman.
"What is painted on the ground?" Wei Wucan looked at the graphics on the ground and was very confused.
Just when Wei Wucan wanted to check further, Xiao Chunqiu reached out and stopped him, "Don't go!"
"What's wrong?" Wei Wucan frowned slightly.
"That's a curse formation. It's an ominous formation. It's a magic that was not taught by the esoteric religion back then. It will affect people's minds if they watch it for a long time." Xiao Chunqiu said.
Wei Wucan scratched his head, "But I feel like it's nothing."
Xiao Chunqiu looked helpless and simply raised his palm to destroy the other half of the spell formation.
But I didn't know that this slap made the boy in blue shirt, who was already in bad condition, even more crazy. He seemed to have suffered some huge blow, and kept hitting his head on the ground as if he couldn't feel any pain. Blood flowed out in just a few strokes.
Su Qianqian looked horrified and looked at Xiao Chunqiu, "Why don't we go up and stop it?"
Xiao Chunqiu sighed and snorted lazily: "Wei Wucan!"
"Okay!" Wei Wucan understood instantly and rushed forward.
The boy in blue shirt suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious look on his face, and said strangely: "I... heard someone calling me, everyone, I have to take a step forward, hahaha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in blue shirt turned around and ran towards the cliff without any warning. Wei Wucan secretly screamed something bad in his heart and stretched out his hand to grab it, but unfortunately it was too late. The young man in blue shirt suddenly jumped down.
Wei Wucan stood on the edge of the cliff and scratched his head, but at this moment a cyan figure flashed past him, and jumped down immediately after him. Wei Wucan looked frightened, because the cyan figure was clearly visible. It's Xiao Chunqiu who always looks lazy.
