"You are right. I want to thank you for the successful attack test just now. This formation is enough to rival the True Monarch Nascent Soul. I wonder if the answer I gave you is satisfactory."
The weak young man let go of the Xie Xiu who was supporting him on both sides, slowly raised his hands and waved them gently.
The young people on both sides retreated quietly.
It started to get quiet here again.
Other evil cultivators with lower cultivation bases are crowded out by other evil cultivators with higher cultivation bases.
The relatively advanced evil cultivators stood in the middle and seemed to surround the weak young man in front of him.
The respectful expressions of the evil cultivators radiated sincerity.
Everyone knelt on the ground with one foot, as if they were worshiping the person they admired most.
He seemed to be very respectful to the young man in front of him and did not dare to neglect him at all.
Although he didn't know why he was so respectful to the young man in front of him, it was clear that he was extremely talented in being able to arrange such a powerful formation.
Moreover, his soul power emitted faint fluctuations, which showed that the opponent's soul power was unfathomable.
If it weren't for the existence of a Nascent Soul Lord, Mo Yuheng and Elder Wu would have been defeated by the other party's soul attack without hesitation.
Become a puppet with only a body but no soul.
This is the scariest thing, silently.
Mo Yuheng clenched his hand tightly and slowly a long sword appeared. His whole body was tense and he did not dare to slack off.
As long as there is any abnormal movement, he will instantly launch the most powerful attack and split all the thorns in front of him.
Waiting and waiting.
But fortunately, True Lord Wuji has a better temper and did not treat the other party as experimental subjects because of their arrogance.
As the Nascent Soul Lord, his dignity was provoked and he was annoyed and angry. Fortunately, it was not the somewhat grumpy Lord Canglan who came.
Otherwise, wouldn't this place be chaotic and impulsive, and the whole body would be affected by the slightest move, wouldn't all three of them end up here?
Elder Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he made the right choice in choosing True Lord Wuji to come here. Although he was not the most powerful in combat, he still had a good temper.
It's not like we're going to fall here.
"I don't care what your evil cultivators have in mind? You can get out and surrender now, otherwise we will be rude to you. You can continue to huddle on this small island, but all the cultivation resources inside will be exhausted. If you don’t come out, you will be waiting to die inside.”
True Monarch Wuji is a very thoughtful person who directly uses threats to make the other party fear and surrender.
It seems that the other party is not an ordinary evil cultivator, and will always be frightened by the other party's threatening words.
Instead, he comforted the other evil cultivators, and his face was calm without any wavering.
It seems that such a threat is indifferent to him. How much disaster will it cause in the future?
"Then you can give it a try. Your sect can't afford the price of waiting."
True Lord Wuji's eyes gradually deepened, and the long bow in his hand input spiritual power.
Looking at the other party with the strongest oppressive force: "You can try to decide whether the evil cultivator in you is more important or the evil cultivator in us is more important?"
Zhenjun Wuji is not afraid of fighting a protracted battle with the opponent. After all, he is a very patient person, otherwise he would not be silent. Because his talent is very low but he can cultivate to the current level, it can be seen that the opponent's willpower and patience are very Strong.
It's not something that the people in front of you can compare with.
After hearing this, Weak Qing's brows knitted together tightly, forming the character Sichuan.
It seems like the three lines are being tightly twisted together.
It can be seen that his mood and mood are not very good at this moment, and many people who are good would dare to threaten him.
His chest was rising and falling violently, and he really couldn't afford it.
But his pride will not give the other party any chance to step down.
"Then you can continue to stay outside and see how far you can go."
Zhenjun Wuji stared at the other party calmly, not feeling angry at all because of the other party's words.
"Yeah?"
When the pale young man saw that the other party didn't move his hands at all, he actually laughed out loud.
"Zhenjun Canglan, if what I said is right, it should be you. And you must be careful not to let your feet be completely corroded by the little bugs in my hands."
He stretched out his hand, and a very small soul-eating insect appeared in his hand.
The tiny bug is only the size of a thumb. Although it looks fragile and small, its powerful biting power and terrifying splitting speed are very terrifying.
As long as the soul-eating insects are close to them, they will enter the human body and continue to divide and multiply. The person who washes his hands will slowly lose all his spiritual power and become a dead person in an instant.
It can be seen that the soul-eating worms in front of them are the nightmare of many people. Sure enough, their guess is right. The opponent is indeed alive with soul-eating worms. This kind of terror has long been extinct in ancient times.
Mo Yuheng watched the bug in Bai Nian's hand slowly fly towards their direction.
He was about to go in and gnaw directly at the soles of True Lord Canglan's feet, biting his skin and quickly taking root in his flesh.
Sure enough, the guess was correct, the speed was very fast, even Zhenjun Canglan didn't have any speed to react.
But he was very decisive and very cruel to himself. In order to save others, he was only weak for a few days.
Thinking of these, he reached out and cut off half of his leg without hesitation, and used powerful spiritual power to directly block the intersection of Dark Dawn.
Without the support of the other leg, the broken leg fell quickly from mid-air to the ground.
The leg that fell to the ground quickly sprouted many black bugs, one after another, which was very scary.
Staring at it with my eyes felt very scary and made me want to vomit.
Because they continue to multiply and grow, they want to break out from the inside and see the outside world.
This kind of soul-eating insect is really terrifying. If Zhenjun Canglan hadn't cut off the other leg decisively, I'm afraid his end would never have been easy.
Thanks to his decisiveness, he was able to save his life.
However, because one leg was only half-cut, the body was a little swollen and unstable, and he was a little unaccustomed to it and almost didn't reduce the spiritual power provided. The entire spacecraft fell to the ground.
With a roar, a huge cloud of smoke and dust burst out, and a huge crater appeared on the ground. The seawater inside continued to flood this place.
I didn't expect it to cause such a huge movement.
The other half of Zhenjun Canglan's leg was still bleeding with blood, gurgling and swaying down from mid-air.
And those who were speculating in the formation were very greedy when they saw this scene. They wished they could come out of the formation and absorb the blood of the Nascent Soul Lord in front of them.
Seeing the appearance of those bugs is terrifying.
Even the evil cultivators were very frightened when they saw these bugs. To them, these bugs were their strength, and they were also the things they feared.
I didn't expect that something like this would happen, it was beyond everyone's expectation.
(End of chapter)
