Following the leader's loud shout, all the Qi Refining Stage disciples led by the foundation-building monks holding teleportation tokens turned into a ray of purple light and rushed into the teleportation array.
Seeing that all the disciples had entered the teleportation array, Master Ziyang frowned and looked at the fluctuating teleportation array, wondering: "Why are there a total of sixty-two people entering? Are there two demon cultivators mixed in?"
"Damn it, the quotas are fixed. If there are these two extra people, I have to apologize to Master Qinglei again. Damn the demon cultivator, come out and don't let me catch you!"
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Shu Han followed Cheng Yuhan into the teleportation formation, only to feel that the world around him was spinning, and everything in front of him was strange, and he finally landed in a place with extremely abundant spiritual energy.
Looking to the sky, the sky here presents a colorful cloud, and the long glow is like a cover, wrapping the world.
Shu Han stood next to a cliff. He stretched his head and looked towards the cliff, and unexpectedly found that there was also a colorful glow below.
It's like this piece of land is floating in the air!
And behind him was the most majestic mountain peak Shu Han had ever seen in his life.
This mountain peak occupies half of Shu Han's field of vision. Looking from a distance, one has to raise one's head to see the top.
The top of the mountain is a white world. White light erupts from the top of the mountain and gradually spreads in the sky, forming a colorful glow.
What a mysterious world of innocence!
At this time, the other four Qi Refining disciples were also teleported in one after another. As soon as they entered, they were amazed by the wonders of the Wushu Realm.
Shu Han glanced for a moment and then stopped looking at the beautiful scenery. His consciousness was nervously paying attention to his surroundings. Because he was accompanied by a vicious wolf, he would never dare to take it lightly!
Finally, Cheng Yuhan was teleported in.
He looked at this innocent world and showed a strange smile.
The other four disciples immediately stood respectfully in front of him, waiting for his instructions. Shu Han, on the other hand, watched with cold eyes and took two steps back involuntarily.
This behavior was immediately noticed by Cheng Yuhan. With a smile on his face, he said: "Disciple, what are you doing? Come to my master quickly. Now is not the time for you to act freely."
Shu Hanhan snorted: "Farewell, senior, are you still pretending after entering the Wushou Realm?"
This sentence left the other four Qi Refining cultivators confused. A female cultivator wondered: "Brother Xu, what nonsense are you talking about! Isn't Master Cheng your master? How can you be so rude..."
puff!
Suddenly a bloody hand came out of the female cultivator's chest and directly grabbed her beating heart. The female cultivator's dead face turned around and saw Cheng Yuhan's strange and sinister smile.
"Uncle Master...you..."
Bang!
The heart was suddenly crushed, silver-white secret lines appeared on Cheng Yuhan's hands, and all the blood in the female cultivator was quickly absorbed by the secret lines on his hands.
In a short time, the pretty female cultivator was left with only a pile of clothes.
This scene frightened the other monks so much that they quickly fled from Cheng Yuhan.
"Uncle Master, what are you doing..."
Shu Han was the only one who was calm at the scene, but seeing those silver-white secret texts again made him feel bad.
Cheng Yuhan laughed loudly and changed his body, revealing his true form.
"Moxiu!"
"Run!"
The other three disciples panicked and scattered.
Gui Wu smiled yinly, looked at Shu Han with his eyes, and asked curiously: "My good disciple, why didn't you run away when you saw the true face of my master?"
Shu Han laughed loudly: "Senior is in the late stage of foundation building, what's the use of running away? Speaking of thanks to Master Gui Li's care, I have long known the identity of senior. Senior, we are actually the same people."
"Um?"
Shu Han's words left Gui Wu Zheng confused.
"Gui Li! Do you know Gui Li?"
Shu Han smiled and said: "More than just acquaintance, this junior has formed a long-lasting friendship with Senior Gui Li and promised to assist the Demonic Sound Sect's operations. The words are empty and the senior may not believe it. This junior will ask Master Gui Li to explain to the senior in person.
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After saying that, a spiritual light emerged from the jade pendant worn by Shu Han around his neck, and Gui Li appeared with the Soul Seizing Suona.
Gui Wu was dumbfounded by this scene. He scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that there was nothing wrong with this person's cultivation. He was not pretending like others. He felt that he was Gui Li.
He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Ghost Li? Master, didn't you say you were dead? How come you are still alive?"
"Haha! It's a long story, let me explain it to you slowly!" Then Gui Li turned to Shu Han and said, "Zimo, I'm talking to this senior, please step aside for now."
Shu Han cupped his hands and retreated voluntarily.
When Gui Wu saw Gui Li, although Gui Wu was confused, his alertness and hostility dropped by three points.
When he saw Shu Han moving away, he came over and whispered: "What's going on? The sect master has already felt that the secret pattern of the blood tracking array on your body is shattered. How can you still be alive? If you are alive, I will come to Wu Gu
What are you doing!"
Blood tracking array?
Ghost smiled: "You want to know?"
"Stop talking nonsense! What the hell is going on?"
Gui Li pondered for a moment and said: "There is only one thing I can tell you, and that is - the Eight Directions Evil-Breaking Sword!"
"What?"
Whoosh!
A bolt of golden thunder suddenly descended from a distance, and Kiwu's whole body was shaken. Before he could use his magic weapon, he was hit on the spot by the Eight Directions Evil-Breaking Sword.
In an instant, the protective barrier he had gathered in a short time was disintegrated by the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword, and was knocked away with one strike.
A mouthful of old blood spurted out from Gui Wu's mouth. His consciousness immediately noticed the direction in which Xu Zimo was going, and an aura that was at the peak of the early stage of foundation building arose.
Then a stranger flew over with eight golden wings, and Xu Zimo also followed.
Gui Wu looked at Gui Li, who was laughing so hard, and said angrily: "You are not Gui Li! Who are you?"
The disguise around Gui Li gradually dissipated, revealing a fairy-like beauty.
Shangguan Ruolin covered her mouth and smiled: "This art of changing the world is really wonderful. Not only can the temperament of the skill be disguised vividly, but it can also disguise the level of cultivation."
Guiwu was stunned. He was actually injured when he first came to the Wugou Realm. He looked at the Bafang Evil-Breaking Sword that restrained his skills, and felt something bad in his heart. He said angrily in a low voice: "Did Gui Li die in your hands?
You are not from Ziyang Cave Heaven! Who are you?"
Shu Han held his sword in the air and looked at Gui Wu: "Who is it? The person who killed you!"
"Linlin, leave it to me now. You can hide for now. This old ghost is already injured. He should be able to take down this person without your help from the golden elixir!"
Shangguan Ruolin nodded, threw the soul-seizing suona to Shu Han, and shouted: "It's best to catch someone alive! Ask him what the blood tracking array is!"
"good!"
When Gui Wu heard the conversation between a man and a woman, he couldn't help but become furious.
"You are only at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, but you still want to fight against me! Even if you are injured, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"
boom!
Guimu suppressed his injuries and unleashed his power in the late stages of foundation building.
When Shu Han saw this, he immediately divided it into three parts.
"I want to rely on my clone! I'm naive!"
Guiwu Momo directly sacrificed his own magic weapon, a black recorder.
The death-defying magic sound sounded again in the form of flute sound.
Just like that day, Guiwu immediately spread waves of ghost mist, and thousands of fierce ghosts in the ghost mist rushed towards Shu Han accompanied by the death-defying demonic sound.
This was not the first time that Shu Han had fought against this kind of demonic power. He immediately recited the Golden Light Mantra and held the Eight Directions Evil-Breaking Sword to fight back. However, the gap in cultivation was too large and the situation was critical.
"Golden Light Spell?!"
Although Guiwu suppressed Shu Han, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.
He suddenly realized that the clone that Shu Han had just transformed did not help him fight, but was now missing.
A series of weird feelings actually made him want to quit.
"This kid looks unfathomable, and I was injured in a sneak attack. It's hard to fight with him. The sect leader's mission comes first! It's better to pretend to attack and find an opportunity to retreat! Anyway, if we form a large formation, this kid can't escape.