Chapter 30 The Sword Comes
"The entire creek forest was transformed into a mass formation, called the Corpse Tomb Blood Refining Formation!"
"As soon as the full moon shines, the blood formation will start, and the people in the formation will gradually lose their way. Driven by the nature of blood, they will completely lose their souls when they are young, and turn into a sick person, indulge in extravagance, destroy themselves and each other, until they die It’s for blood refining!”
Two living corpses with cracks all over their bodies knelt tremblingly in front of Chen Yuan. They explained the master's plan clearly.
Such a scene gave Chen Yuan a sense of immediacy, as if he had dreamed back to Lushou Mountain, and seemed to be facing the desolate woman worshiping him, so he asked: "After you have said so much, are you not afraid of being held accountable afterwards?"
The two living corpses looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
We also have to be ordered to go back first before we can be held accountable. With your grace and grace in slaying hundreds of monsters with just one wave of your hand, you would have died on the spot! What else happened afterwards?
But they didn't dare to say this, so the two of them had no choice but to say: "So that the immortal will know that we were disciples of Taoist Taoist Bones and did many evil things for him, but because of a moment of negligence, we asked him to practice refining as a living person." Dead people suffer from the pain of having their souls drilled every day..."
"There's no need to talk about what you're waiting for." Chen Yuan stopped the two of them from reminiscing, "What else do you know? If not, then..."
"Yes! Yes! I have something important to report!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the two men quickly said: "There is also a scumbag insider in the Northwest Army, his name is Chen Mian..."
"Chen Mian again?"
The cold light in Chen Yuan's eyes grew even stronger.
"When I left the barracks, I should have killed this man first."
After thinking about it, he looked at the two people in front of him who were begging for mercy and trying to please, and then reached out to grab them!
Wow!
The divine power was like a wave, covering the two trembling figures, closing their mental apertures, sealing their spiritual consciousness, and pressing directly into the soil. In the end, only two small dirt bags remained!
"Since you have sinned, you will sleep here and wake up when you have the chance. Otherwise, you can just be a corpse!"
After doing this, Chen Yuan focused his eyes and captured the changes in the spiritual energy in the earth veins.
"The trend of the innate formation has been changed back. They are all deflected in one direction, which should be where the formation's eye is..."
He followed the trend of his spiritual veins and looked from a distance. All he could see was the aura of calamity. There was also a group of strong vitality and blood that was rapidly declining and was threatening to die!
"The headquarters troops of the Northwest Allied Forces? Are they in a state of defeat? If so many people are allowed to die, I don't know how much the Taoist Master will be strengthened for a while! We can't let him get what he wants! However, we still have to figure out the specifics first. Condition."
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan's consciousness had followed the light of the divine way to invade the earth and spiritual veins, followed the trend, continued to extend, and finally reached the top of a towering hill.
A man in black with long hair disheveled and a red mark on his forehead appeared in his consciousness.
This man is sitting cross-legged on the top of a hill, with a pitch-black Zen staff in front of him, and the night pearl on the top of the staff shines brightly!
Warning signs emerged in Chen Yuan's heart, giving rise to a sense of darkness.
"There are fatal signs. This person's cultivation level must be based on self-refinement and foundation building! But how high it is still needs to be tested."
Thinking about it, he shifted his attention to the battlefield under the hill, and immediately frowned.
In Shinto perception, with this small hill as the center, the battlefield with a radius of ten miles was shrouded in a strange, invisible and qualityless mist!
There is blood hidden in the mist, which arouses thoughts and disturbs heartstrings!
The frontal battlefield is already in chaos!
The soldiers in the northwest were already fighting against barbarians, demons, and the living dead, but they could barely hold on. Who would have thought that with bursts of ethereal singing coming from all directions, both warring parties would suddenly go crazy, and everyone would be fearless? Death, bloodthirsty rage!
For a moment, blood spurted everywhere, and figures fell down one after another!
"Something's wrong! Something's very wrong!"
Lulu, who was holding a long-handled sword, killed a bird demon. She relied on her master's skills to suppress the restlessness in her heart. Looking for an opportunity, she approached Zeng Rouniang and said, "Rou Niang, have you noticed..."
"They all blame me! They all blame me! They all blame me!"
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, she heard low roars in her ears!
Lu Lu's heart trembled, and she turned around to look, only to see Zeng Rouniang's hair was disheveled, her eyes were watering, and her face was red. She was slashing with a long sword without any rules, not sparing her physical strength at all, and she looked like a madman!
Lu Lu was shocked: "How come you..."
"It's all my fault! I let the general patrol the forest on our behalf, and we haven't been heard from since!"
Another roar sounded. Lu Lu turned around and was surprised to see Zhang Que holding a ring-headed sword and fighting with Luo Wu!
"Why did you start fighting?"
Luo Wu's face was full of frustration: "If we had been more vigilant, how could Dingxi's troops be so scattered?"
…
Chaotic scenes are everywhere.
Not only the northwest soldiers and the deserted people, but also the deserted people and the deserted people, the monsters and the monsters, fighting each other. In short, they are in chaos, and there are bloody killings everywhere!
"Kill! Kill!"
The Taoist monk sat on the top of the hill, bathed in the moonlight, watching the fighting at the bottom of the mountain. He looked calm and breathed in the fine and thin blood mist between his mouth and nose.
"The full moon has appeared, all the veins have gathered together, the blood refining array in the corpse grave has been opened, and the time of harvest has arrived."
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he noticed a strange ripple, peeping at him, but instead of being surprised, he smiled.
"You really don't know how to live and die, how dare you spy on me? However, this saves me a lot of effort."
With a flick of his finger, three phosphorus will-o'-the-wisps appeared!
"First cut off your fortune and longevity, knock down your martial arts realm, and then slowly cook it up, go!"
The will-o'-the-wisp jumped and flew through the air!
"Using the formation to confuse people, this is an open conspiracy, the battlefield is already collapsing!"
Chen Yuan watched from a distance, and suddenly his heart moved, and then a cold chill descended!
"Exposed?"
This kind of coldness is a torment for any living being, but Chen Yuan, as a dead man, felt like he was in the morning breeze, as if he had returned home.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--
Three balls of green ghost fire fell, each of which was only the size of a fingernail, but it swelled up in the wind, and when it came to Chen Yuan, it suddenly became the size of a washbasin, with a grim ghost face, opening its fangs and mouths, and swallowing Chen Yuan!
Instantly, Chen Yuan noticed that the remnants of the three fires of Fu, Lu and Shou, which had long been eliminated with the original body, trembled.
"The magic to cut off the three fires on the shoulder?"
Chen Yuan's eyes moved, and the blocking technique he had prepared did not start.
"I am a dead man, I have neither blessings nor fortune, not to mention longevity. People are dead, how can I live longer? This magic is useless to me! Instead, I can use it to fight in the air to find out the details of the other party!"
Huh!
The fire grew, but it burst out with a cold chill, swallowing Chen Yuan into the fire!
"I have a natural divine consciousness, but it is scattered. The key is that it is mixed with spiritual energy. In terms of realm, it is above my Xuan body! But the spiritual energy is chaotic and the foundation is unstable. I am not without a chance!"
According to the cultivation standards of the Dongxu Realm, refining oneself and building the foundation is to temper oneself. Only when you reach the second realm of refining essence into qi can you derive true qi and pry the external spiritual energy!
Huhuhuhu——
In a flash, Chen Yuan opened his mouth and sprayed out a glowing talisman!
Daifu!
Dai, from people, means to replace or substitute!
The strong ghost fire flowed layer by layer, sliding down from Chen Yuan's body and covering the "Daifu" seal.
Silently, weird and inexplicable.
After Chen Yuan broke free from the ghost fire, he spat out another talisman, held it in his hand, and gradually merged into the surrounding forest!
Hidden talisman!
Hidden, from Fu, means to conceal.
"One 'substitute talisman' is used to save life, one 'hidden talisman' is used to sneak, and the last one is a killer against corpse cultivators. The hiding time can only last for a cup of tea at most. We must seize the limited time and weaken the Taoist as much as possible!"
After the thought fell, he unfolded his body skills and ran at full speed, passing through the dense forest like a gust of wind!
Suddenly, blood mist surged in the night sky in the distance!
Chen Yuan's heart jumped, and he put his hands together, and a cold light burst out from his sleeves!
The flying sword is like light, one step ahead!
"Swallowed by ghost fire? So weak? After all this fuss, I actually overestimated him!"
The Taoist on the hill had received feedback, and immediately shook his head and laughed: "Forget it, a jumping clown, just ignore it, just focus on the business."
Thinking, he stood up and looked up at the sky.
The moonlight was bright.
"It's time!"
With a flick of his sleeves, the Taoist stuck the Zen stick in his hand on the top of the hill!
Boom!
The night pearl on the top of the Zen stick suddenly shone brightly!
With this hill as the core, blood-colored lines appeared on the ground, connected and entangled with each other, emitting bursts of blood light, which faintly echoed with the moonlight in the sky.
The originally thin layer of weak blood mist suddenly became thicker and completely enveloped the battlefield!
The people who were caught in many emotions and confusion actually regained some clarity in the blood mist. Recalling the past, their faces changed suddenly!
"What happened to me?"
"Why? Why?"
"It's terrible! I surrender! Let me go!"
For a moment, the battlefield paused, and everyone's mind was full of confusion!
"Not good! It's some kind of agitating formation!"
The worshippers such as Bai Mubai, who were a little confused before, finally understood after seeing this scene!
"If it's just crazy, it's fine. The most terrifying thing is that when people are awake, they know they are going crazy, but they are powerless to resist! That kind of powerlessness is the shortcut to driving people crazy! What a poisonous formation! What a poisonous person!"
Anger and fear, like a poisonous snake biting the heart, made Bai Mubai's heart grow crazy!
As if to confirm his words.
Zeng Rouniang, Zhang Que, Luo Wu and others woke up a little, looking at the blood mist swimming around, confused, angry, or panic.
"I...will fall into madness? All these people are trapped here because of my misjudgment. Are they going to be crazy like this?"
After Zeng Rouniang woke up, her hands trembled, and she couldn't even hold the knife. Regret and self-blame grew wildly in her heart!
"That's right! It's all because of you! Everyone will die!"
After a few shouts, seven fierce barbarian warriors rushed out from the bottom of the hill, rushed into the crowd, and killed wantonly!
The leader was eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a big waist, and a face full of flesh. He was laughing wildly and rushed towards Zeng Rouniang, and the huge machete in his hand fell on the unconscious Zeng Rouniang!
"Just go on your way with peace of mind!"
"Baru, you are looking for death!" Lu Lu hurried to block and protect Zeng Rouniang, but because of lack of strength, he was shaken away by the machete!
Baru swept Lu Lu away and grabbed Zeng Rouniang again!
At this time, several people rushed to protect him!
"General, you are the commander, how can you be so self-pitying?"
"That's right! What a bullshit formation, only death, fight!"
Zhang Que, Luo Wu and others rushed over!
Zeng Rouniang heard the words, and her eyes regained their spirits.
"Yes, it's too late to regret now, so let me fight to exhaustion and die on the spot to atone for my sins!"
For a moment, everyone fought together again!
The blood mist was everywhere, and everyone was sometimes sober and sometimes crazy, and the fighting became more intense!
The blood gradually covered the ground!
"Hahahahahaha!"
On the top of the hill, the Taoist of the Skeleton looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, watching the blood and energy continuously pouring into the Night Pearl, and he was in high spirits!
"That's it! That's it! Struggling between madness and half-madness! You will be the best nourishment for the light of Shaoyin!"
His wild laughter attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.
"It's you, Taoist of the Skeleton!"
Bai Mubai and Zeng Rouniang both saw the man, and they were angry in their hearts, but they could do nothing. They could only struggle in the blood mist, feeling the blood and energy gradually declining.
"Although I have to die, I have to fulfill this person, and I always feel unwilling!"
After chopping a bird demon to death with a knife, Zhang Que looked up at the top of the hill, full of unwillingness, but powerless, and couldn't help but think of the back figure in the crowd of thousands of troops.
"If the general was here..."
Buzz!
Suddenly!
A sound of breaking air came from the depths of the night sky!
A cold light appeared in the sky!
At first glance, it was still at the edge of the sky, and then I looked in front of the mountain.
The sword light pierced the blood color, cut through the mist, and let the bright moonlight shine on everyone.
The sword in the sky was as cold as ice, and the blood-red cold light illuminated the army!
On the top of the hill, the Taoist who presided over the formation suddenly jumped with fear, and his hair stood up all over his body. His spiritual sense frantically warned him, but before he could come to his senses, the coldness had already penetrated his chest!
Under the gaze of the army, the arrogant Taoist was pierced through the chest by a sword!
The sword light was like water, with a cold glow.
Please vote!
Friends passing by, please collect it, and read the latest chapter in the next two or three days, and give it a follow-up reading! Please! Please!