Chapter 1037: The Lord of Demonic Path?

The purple-clothed old man frowned, looking at the mysterious light of the formation in the valley, and said, "I'm worried that this formation will attract everyone outside..."

"Isn't that just right?"

The green-clothed man was still looking at the center of the fairy valley, and the purple-clothed old man heard him say this, and saw him looking at the center of the fairy valley, and seemed to understand something vaguely, but he was not sure, and asked, "Young Master, what do you mean..."

The green-clothed man looked at the center of the fairy valley with cold eyes, and said, "Xiao Yichen has no cultivation, and he must be recovering his cultivation in there now. He wants to recover To recover, he must rely on the spiritual power of this valley. Although we cannot enter, we can disrupt the spiritual power in this valley, so that he will fail at the most critical moment. This will definitely cause him to be seriously injured. At that time, even if we don’t take action, he will definitely die... "

"So that's it..."

The purple-clothed old man understood that it was impossible for the five of them to disrupt the spiritual power of the entire Worry-Free Valley, but if those people outside came in and gathered their strength, they would definitely be able to disrupt the spiritual power in the valley. At that time, Xiao Yichen inside would definitely be seriously injured.

...

At this time, in the center of the cold pond, Xiao Chen was seen sitting under a tree with his eyes closed, surrounded by spiritual energy. He had been sitting like this for three days and three nights without moving. At this time, he seemed to have faintly entered a mysterious state.

The fairy spirit of Worry-Free Valley was very rich, and with the pond and island where he was at the moment as the center, the spiritual energy around him continued to gather, and slowly, it began to condense into his body.

It was not that he actively absorbed the spiritual energy, but that the spiritual energy automatically went into his body. If this scene was seen by people outside, they would be dumbfounded and would never dare to believe it.

But in fact, this is exactly the case. At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have entered a state of unity between man and nature. He was no longer himself, but like a formation, and all the spiritual energy gathered towards him.

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At this time, outside, Leng Baihu looked at the cold pond covered by thick fog, and his heart began to become anxious. Although the ancient immortal formation outside was activated by him, this formation would not last long.

Moreover, the mysterious light and spiritual power of this formation would definitely attract more people. If the formation was broken by those people, once they broke in, Brother Chen would definitely be in danger...

In this way, time passed slowly. On the first day, it was very quiet outside, but on the second day, many people outside were attracted by the mysterious light here. On the third day, more people found this place, and the spiritual power of the ancient immortal formation in the valley began to retreat.

"Boom!"

That afternoon, Leng Baihu was guarding outside the cold pond. Suddenly, a violent shock came from not far away. Even the water in the pond was shaken. It was obvious that those people outside had begun to break the formation by force.

"Oh no..."

Leng Baihu became nervous. If those people worked together to break the formation, they would definitely break it before dark...

"Little fox, let's go over and take a look..."

"Squeak... Squeak!"

One man and one fox ran over there quickly. They saw that there were already many people gathered outside. Some of them were people Leng Baihu had seen that day, and some were people he had not seen. But the same thing was that all these people were Xuanmen cultivators.

"It's him, Xiao Yichen is really inside..."

Naturally, someone outside recognized Leng Baihu as the mortal boy who followed Xiao Yichen that day. Someone immediately said, "That boy, quickly open the formation inside!"

Seeing so many cultivators outside at this time, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid, but Leng Baihu forced himself to calm down at this time, "I won't open it! You want to come in and kill me and Brother Chen, you are all evil people!"

"You, that boy! What are you talking about? Believe it or not, this immortal will take you in!"

"My friend, don't confuse good with bad! Do you know who is in there?"

"He is the master of the demon path. When he comes out, do you know how many people will die? Quickly open this formation!"

More and more people gathered outside. In addition to the people of Yunzong, there were also many forces and sects under the Beigong family, as well as some other sects. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ

These people were afraid of Xiao Chen at first because of his terrifying cultivation. They were no match for him when they added up. But now that they knew Xiao Chen had lost all his power, what was there to fear? They even thought of killing him and taking him to Wutian Palace to claim credit. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

Of course, in addition to this, more people just wanted to enter the fairy valley in front of them. Whether Xiao Chen lived or died had nothing to do with them. However, there were still many people shouting for fighting and killing, most of whom were the people from the Yun Sect and the Beigong family who were fanning the flames.

Seeing more and more people outside, Leng Baihu was already very scared, especially that night when he saw those people from Yunzong refining pills with countless mortals. How many mortal bones were buried under those blood pools...

"My friend, how can you still not tell good from bad? The one in there is a big devil who kills without blinking an eye. Do you know how many people he has killed? And now, you are still helping the evil, do you know?"

"Once that devil comes out, there will be chaos in the world and all lives will be destroyed..."

"He has an evil sword in his hand. He once sacrificed the blood of thousands of people. Even the demon cultivators are afraid of him..."

In order to coax Leng Baihu to open the formation, these people outside can really make up any words.

Leng Baihu was young after all, and what he heard was as if it was real. His face became paler and paler, and he kept shaking his head, "No, you lied to me, you wanted to trick me into opening the formation, Brother Chen is not the master of the magic, you lied to me..."

"That's because you didn't see him kill people! Do you know how terrible he is when he kills people? Boy, open the formation quickly, otherwise he will be killed in the future, and that will be the sin you committed here today!"

"This kid must have been bewitched, and it seems that he is about to be possessed by the devil. Look at his distracted eyes, isn't this a sign of being possessed by the devil?"

"No, Master, why do I feel... he seems to be scared?"

"Nonsense! Whatever the master says is what it is! The master said that he was a sign of being possessed by the devil, and it is a sign of being possessed by the devil! You don't have to ask too much..."

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On the other side of the cliff, Xiao Meng'er stood on the edge of the cliff, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy on earth, motionless.

Xiao Ling'er stood beside her, listening to those people in the distance calling her "devil", and her face gradually turned pale, shaking her head, "No, it's not what they said, sister, it's not what they said..."

Xiao Meng'er looked at the thick fog in the center of the fairy valley, and her face did not change at all from beginning to end.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and a formation in the distance was broken, and the entire ancient fairy formation immediately shook, and the spiritual power began to dissipate rapidly.

"It's bad..."

Leng Baihu was startled, and his face turned pale as paper, but now so many people broke the formation, no matter how much he gathered the spiritual power, it was useless.

Soon, the barrier of the formation began to shrink inward, probably the last mana of this ancient fairy formation, it would not last too long.

Leng Baihu also kept retreating inside, gradually getting closer to the cold pond, and the people outside could also sense the powerful spiritual power coming from the thick fog at this time, and they were all shocked. Sure enough, this was where the spiritual power gathered...

When the barrier was completely shrunk, Leng Baihu had no more room to retreat, and if he retreated any further, he would fall into the cold pond. But when those people outside wanted to rush in, it seemed that some kind of restriction suddenly appeared nearby, temporarily blocking them.

"It's a small restriction, nothing to worry about."

The green-clothed man from Yunzong looked indifferent, and did not take the restriction in front of him seriously. Others could not enter, but he might not be unable to.

He waved his hands, and suddenly several talismans flew out, and immediately turned into several paper puppets, like substitutes, and entered the restriction. In an instant, he exchanged positions with one of the talismans, and thus entered the restriction.

"The Yun Sect's Fu Yan technique is really powerful..."

The people outside were slightly startled when they saw him use the Fu Yan substitute technique to enter so easily. He was indeed Yun Daozi's first disciple.

"You, what do you want to do..."

Seeing the man in green actually breaking in, Leng Baihu was shocked. With a "clang", he drew out the sword at his waist, but the hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably at this time.

"Get out of the way."

The man in green had a cold look in his eyes. A mortal was no different from an ant to him, but he didn't want to attack a mortal in front of so many people outside.

"You... don't come over!"

Leng Baihu pointed his sword at him, his eyes full of fear, and kept retreating, but he almost fell into the pool.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, but the man in green was still approaching, Leng Baihu had no choice but to grit his teeth and push his internal strength to the limit. A strong wind suddenly blew around him, and he stabbed the man in green with a sword.

In fact, he had been practicing for a while, and his internal strength had become much stronger, and even had a hint of mysterious power. Even if Xiao Chen hadn't taught him this sword, he could have injured the Golden Lion Mad Saber with one sword. However, how could the man in green before him be compared to the ordinary warriors like the Golden Lion Mad Saber?

"Don't overestimate your ability."

The green-clothed man looked cold, and with a wave of two fingers, a mysterious power was brushed out. With a "bang", the cold white fox was immediately knocked out, along with the sword in his hand.

"Ah..."

In the distance, Xiao Ling'er screamed in fear and wanted to go over to check on the injury of the cold white fox, but Xiao Meng'er held her down at once, and her eyes were still like still water.

After knocking the cold white fox away, the green-clothed man walked towards the cold pond step by step, and his eyes gradually became colder and colder. Xiao Yichen, go to hell!

At this moment, he suddenly activated his whole body of profound power, causing the entire pool of water to surge like a thousand layers of waves. Even the people outside felt this terrifying profound power, and the old men of Yunzong were also suddenly shocked. They didn't expect that the young master's cultivation had reached such a level!

However, at the moment when the man in green raised his palm, everything nearby seemed to suddenly freeze, and even Xiao Meng'er felt something was wrong...

"Uh..."

Suddenly, the man in green groaned, and his face turned extremely pale, as if someone had suddenly strangled his throat. The unparalleled profound power in his body just now seemed to be crushed by someone and instantly dissipated into nothingness!