The scene in front of Liu Qinghuan and Jingjue's eyes flashed, and they were already outside the array of five-flowered snakes.
At this time, the scene outside the formation was very chaotic. The ghost soldiers who had been hiding reappeared and were fighting with six or seven people. Those people attacked the magic circle while resisting the attacks of the ghost soldiers.
And there are more little skeletons with no intelligence, and they will beat whoever they catch. Although their attacks are not powerful, they are better in numbers, making the scene even more chaotic.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel angry when she saw a male cultivator manipulating a sword to slash at the magic circle.
Others focused on the ghost soldiers and small bones, and only occasionally hit the light curtain raised by the magic circle, but this person was only concentrating on the magic circle. He had a silver sledgehammer in his hand, and when he hammered it down, it caused the light screen to shake.
Endless.
The scene was chaotic, and the appearance of Liu Qinghuan and Jingjue did not attract anyone else's attention for a moment. He raised his hand and threw out the Pogang Golden Lotus. The lotus petals quickly closed and turned into a wisp of gold that flashed in the air and appeared in front of him instantly.
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The man screamed and reacted very quickly. He threw his head back and dodged the golden wire, shouting angrily: "Who dares to sneak attack me? Get out of here!"
As soon as he turned his head, he felt a figure in black flash before his eyes, and a green long sword suddenly crossed in front of him and was pointed at his throat.
The male cultivator was shocked: "You, you..."
Liu Qinghuan's current strength is comparable to that of ordinary monks. Although he is only in the late stage of foundation building, his magic power is twice that of an ordinary person. In addition, the Pingxu Wind Control Technique has been refined by the Gangfeng of the Tainan Great Test, and he has already broken through.
to a new realm. That’s why it was so fast that the male cultivator in the late stage of foundation building had no room to hide.
Although the pill formation is still far away, during the foundation building stage, his combat power is already at the top.
He shouted coldly: "Stop everyone! If anyone attacks the magic circle again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone else stopped in shock.
After two breaths of silence, a late-stage foundation-building male cultivator angrily shouted: "Who do you think you are! There are only two of you, can you beat seven of us?"
A female cultivator also stood up, her face full of concern and nervousness: "Please let my senior brother go quickly. If you hurt him, my mother will not let you go!"
The other people around him all had their magical weapons pointed at him, but they were afraid of the people under his sword and did not dare to make a move.
Jingjue hurriedly ran to him, his young and immature face tensed up, his Zen staff facing those people, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Brother Yun?"
Suddenly, a slightly questioning voice came from not far away. The two ghost soldiers blocking the view were chopped down by a water blade, and another male cultivator walked out.
But I saw him wipe his face, and his appearance changed completely. His eyes were full of peach blossoms, and the corners of his mouth raised a charming smile. Who could he be if it wasn't Xu Su?
Liu Qinghuan looked at him and slowly uttered a few words: "Fellow Daoist Xu."
Xu Su laughed and walked over: "It is indeed you. Apart from Brother Yun, I have never seen such a handsome body in anyone else."
He suddenly cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yun, last time you were in crisis, I was too scrupulous to help you. After you left, I regretted it very much. Later, I chased you into the wind barrier, but I couldn't find you.
Therefore, I, Xu Su, solemnly apologize to you!"
Liu Qinghuan frowned: "You and I met by chance. Besides, given the circumstances at that time, even if you were included, we would not be a match for Old Demon Xue Ming. How can we apologize? You don't have to be like this, fellow Taoist Xu, please come up quickly."
Xu Su sighed inwardly and straightened up: "Okay, I won't say more. I will always remember Brother Yun's life-saving grace back then."
He looked at the male cultivator under the Qingying Sword again and asked, "Brother Yun, can you let Fellow Daoist Wang go? I guarantee that no one here will attack the magic circle again."
"That's right!" The male cultivator surnamed Wang responded quickly, staring at the long sword under his neck: "We were just curious that there was a magic circle here, so we wanted to open it and have a look. Now we know that it is from a Taoist friend.
If you don't, you won't attack again."
Then he yelled at the others: "You think so!"
Seeing that no one else was attacking the magic circle, Liu Qinghuan slowly withdrew the Qingying Sword and pushed the male cultivator out.
The male cultivator fell two steps forward and stopped, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to say anything more.
Seeing that there was no real fight, Jingjue looked quite relaxed. He said something to Liu Qinghuan and ran around to save the remaining souls.
Only then did Liu Qinghuan take a closer look at those people. Not counting Xu Su, there were six people left, four men and two women, all of whom were in the middle or late stages of foundation building.
Two female cultivators came over and talked in secret to Xu Su, casting hostile glances in Liu Qinghuan's direction from time to time.
After a while, Xu Su seemed to have comforted the two female cultivators, and came over with a wry smile: "Brother Yun, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your cultivation has improved a lot."
Liu Qinghuan stepped on a bone-white hand that climbed up to his feet, and then he remembered that one of the two female nuns had stood with Xu Su at the entrance of Bugui Ruins, and nodded casually.
Xu Sudao: "Speaking of which, no one expected that the Tainan Examination would end in that way..."
In the Tainan Grand Trial that year, a crack in the Nine Nether Hell space opened up, and ghosts kept coming out of it. The sects from Sao Feng Continent surrounded Tainan for several months, fearing that one would escape, and finally in Gangfeng
Only withdraw when it starts again.
With the strong wind that even Nascent Soul cultivators dare not approach in the Sea of Howling Wind, it is impossible for any of those ghosts to escape.
He kneaded the secret in his hand, and the Broken Gang Golden Lotus floating beside him scattered into pieces of gold. Most of the ghost soldiers and small skeletons that attacked the magic circle were burned into a plume of gray smoke by the sun's essence fire.
The two chatted for a while. Xu Su stood beside him, cleaning up with him, and asked: "What is this magic circle?"
Liu Qinghuan scanned the surroundings lightly, and could feel that the others were listening to them with their ears straightened up, so he said about the big skeleton: "We finally got that big guy to introduce into the magic circle. If this formation
If it is destroyed, with its great strength, most of the people here will die."
Not long after, a whimpering sound suddenly came from the distance, long and distant, as if a female ghost was crying.
Liu Qinghuan turned back quickly and looked in the direction of the palace.
At this moment, the little skeletons suddenly turned around and headed back to the mass grave. The remaining few ghost soldiers also quickly flashed into the fog.
Xu Su looked solemn and whispered: "What's going on..."
Several other people gathered around and looked towards the palace beyond the mass grave.
Everyone looked nervous and waited for a long time, but there was no movement.
"Did something happen in the General's Tomb?" someone asked.
"I don't know, but I always feel like it's not a good thing."
Someone suggested: "Whether it's a good thing or not, you can't tell from here. We have to go in there anyway, so let's go now?"
This statement made other people feel that it was very reasonable and they were all eager to give it a try. They gathered around and discussed it through sound transmission.
Liu Qinghuan and Jingjue naturally did not fight with them and divided into two groups.
After a while, Xu Su came over and asked, "Brother Yun, do you want to go in with us?"
Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "I still have to wait for my friend."
He nodded, walked back, and quarreled with the female cultivator who had been walking with him for a while. The other woman finally waved her hand angrily, looked at Liu Qinghuan hatefully, and then flew towards the mass grave, while the others
People also followed behind her.
Xu Su stayed, and Liu Qinghuan looked at him in surprise: "That female cultivator..."
The other party smiled and said nothing more: "It's okay, I'll tell them goodbye inside."