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Chapter 241 Take the initiative

In the sky above Yanyu Tower, as Wu Lan and Yun Li left, a large number of blackened monks were taken away, but there were still many gatherings, and a large number of blackened monks were still coming from all directions.

There was a huge cross crack on the ground, and the corpses of Wei Daying and Disha were lying inside. Each corpse was covered with slash marks, and thick rotting water and dead corpse energy burst out from inside.

Wei Daying looked at the sky quietly, his chest rising and falling slightly. The flesh of the corpse in the place where it was cut was constantly repairing itself, but the energy on the sword was extremely overbearing, and it was still full of ulcers. It lasted for a long time before the power of the sword dissipated.

Only then can the repairing ability of the corpse be released and enter the repair process.

The same is true for the Disha corpse on the side. His physical strength is far stronger than that of Wei Daying, but he has withstood the main part of the big sword's blow and is repairing bit by bit at this moment.

Wei Daying turned his eyes and looked at the sinister blackened monks around him. He thought that it was probably because of the evil corpse that he could escape the blackening. He was just curious that Wu Lan had gone far away. What happened to these blackened monks?

Are you still gathering here?

He noticed that something was wrong. These blackened monks were all walking around like zombies, near the Yanyu Tower station, and they kept making low sounds from their mouths, like wild beasts.

Wei Daying raised his finger slightly, and a circle of spiritual light spread from his finger. It was the magic weapon Feiyao yarn. It was only half an inch wide at the moment. Like thin smoke, it slowly floated against the ground towards the nearest black monk.

The black monk was only in the late stage of Qi refining. Suddenly his feet tightened and he was entangled in the Fei Yao gauze. He lowered his head suddenly. The Fei Yao gauze had already wrapped around his body and directly sealed his mouth and nose.

The blackened monk's eyes widened and he stood there, unable to move or make any sound as he was restrained.

A stream of corpse energy was introduced into the body of the blackened monk along the Fei Yao yarn. His skin, face, and eyes suddenly changed, from the previous gloomy look to a ghostly look, especially the change.

It was an oozing green color, with a large number of corpse spots appearing on it.

Wei Daying's lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting a spell.

Feiyaosha took it back without anyone noticing.

The blackened monk who turned into a corpse suddenly opened his eyes and "whooshed" into the sky, rushing towards somewhere in the void.

All the blackened monks raised their heads in astonishment, but they had no consciousness and only had basic feelings. They felt something was wrong, but they didn't know what they were going to do.

Several blackened monks seemed to have received the order, and they roared and flew up to intercept.

The zombie monk formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly his whole body swelled, and exploded with a "bang". An extremely strong shock wave of corpse energy passed through the black monks, and was suddenly blocked by an invisible force. "

With a "boom" sound, it spread out on a vertical plane, unable to make any progress.

Wei Daying's pupils shrank slightly, he held his breath, and his vigilance increased to the extreme.

But the blackened monks from all directions still rushed over.

At the same time, a cold voice sounded: "Isn't it good to lie there and pretend to be dead? You have to be really dead to be happy."

"Bang", a huge light burst out from the crack. Wei Daying and Disha Zhi joined hands to form a seal, exerted their escape skills to the extreme, and flew away in a certain direction.

A large number of blackened monks hurriedly caught up and were more than halfway gone.

Where the voice came from, a dazzling yellow light ball suddenly appeared, flashing with soul light, getting brighter and brighter.

A figure sitting cross-legged in the void emerged from the yellow light. He formed seals with his hands and closed his eyes tightly. The yellow ball of light was sucked into his heart chakra, and the whole person seemed to be the container of this light group.

Looking carefully, this person has distinct facial features and a bit of a sinister temperament. He is actually Yu Fenglie.

He suddenly opened his eyes and shot a cold, stern, colorless gaze towards the direction where Wei Daying was escaping. Then he slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body and the light ball melted into the void.

The remaining blackened monks around seemed to have seen nothing, and were walking around sadly.



The sky above Qingyan Sect.

A huge formation enveloped the heavens and the earth. The mountains inside were dazzling, the clouds and mists were rolling, and the sounds of waterfalls and flowing water could be heard.

Qian Zhengdao organized several attacks, but all failed, and instead he lost a large number of monks inside.

Wang Qinglian told everyone the secrets of this great formation, and everyone present was very good at it. They understood it easily. They could advance and retreat freely in the formation, and it became easy to kill the enemy.

After understanding the secrets of the formation, Xie Huan knew how powerful the formation was. He relaxed a little, adjusted his breath, practiced in the formation, and even repaired some of the damage on Kizaru's body.

In order to avoid attracting too much attention, he walked into the changes in the formation on his own, hiding his figure. No one could see his whereabouts except Wang Qinglian, who was in the main formation.

Wang Qinglian was also secretly surprised that she could master the secrets of the formation to such an extent in such a short period of time. Long Tianxiang and others were far behind him, and they were even more suspicious and curious about Xie Huan's identity.

"The suppression of soul power has become lower, and it continues to decrease."

Xie Huan sat in the formation and practiced the Three Vehicles Realm of Consciousness, feeling the changes in the soul-light separation contract.

This is not a good thing.

It means that the soul light separation contract is absorbing energy and reducing consumption. It is obviously controlled by someone's will.

Suddenly Wang Qinglian's voice came: "A group of normal Taoist friends are gathering in a small town in the north. There are twenty-seven people in total. They have cleared out the blackened monks in that place and want to come and join us. What do you think we should do?

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"There are also many disciples under my sect who are coming. I asked them to go to the town first."

Long Tianxiang's voice came.

"I think we should send someone out to assist them. I sent an elder from Dan to lead the other party, but with the strength of more than 20 of them, it will be difficult to break through the enemies outside."

Wang Qinglian said worriedly.

"There's no need to coordinate with them, right? It's going to be very bad for us when we leave the formation. Let them come over to kill us, and then we'll go out and kill them both inside and outside, and then we'll meet again. Wouldn't it be nice?"

Liu Feiyun said with an angry look on his face.

"It is indispensable to cooperate with the inside and outside to kill, but I think we should take the initiative first to attract the power of these people from outside, create opportunities for reinforcements and reduce pressure."

In the center of the formation, Xie Huan's figure appeared in a trance.

Xu Qingbai snorted coldly and was about to ask how to take the initiative when Xie Huan continued: "In addition to defense, this formation also has a strong psychedelic effect and can be turned into an attack formation. Our purpose is to contain the enemy.

Let the reinforcements come in and join together to increase our strength instead of killing the enemy. These blackened monks cannot be killed."

Xu Qingbai frowned and fell silent.

He had an arm broken by Xie Huan. Although we were in the same boat at the moment, he still felt resentful.

"Good, little brother's words are very reasonable."

Wang Qinglian's eyes flickered and she said with a smile: "I will open the formation right now to expand the scope of the psychedelic attack. Let's bring them in to kill a wave and create opportunities for reinforcements."

After saying this, he raised his hands to seal the secret, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

Then the scene of green peaks and rolling seas of clouds spread like waves, covering all the surrounding space.

Qian Zhengdao frowned and immediately separated from everyone.

Their previous attacks were fruitless, and a large number of blackened monks fell inside. Knowing the power of this formation, they did not dare to make mistakes.

"This is a psychedelic form, and the opponent is about to take the initiative."

Among the soul scribes, an elder of the Qingyan Sect recognized the changes in the formation.

"Is there any way to deal with it?"

Qian Zhengdao asked quickly.

"The psychedelia is greatly increased, but the defense is weakened. I think this is an opportunity."

The elder pondered and said: "Only the past sect masters know the secrets and core of the formation, but when the formation changes, their defenses weaken. Our blackened monks are actually not afraid of psychedelics."

Qian Zhengdao's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said calmly: "What is the purpose of their attack?"

The other soul slaves were stunned and seemed not to have thought about this problem.

Zhang Xincheng said in a condensed voice: "Perhaps they just want to simply kill us to break out. After all, it is not a long-term solution for them to be trapped inside."

Qian Zhengdao nodded and said: "In this case, let's concentrate our strength and attack again. No matter what their purpose is, except for the man in the middle stage of foundation building, kill everyone else!"

"yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison, then took out their magic weapons and summoned the blackened monks to rush in and open the way in front, and they followed closely.

Xie Huan's figure disappeared and appeared in the mountains, observing the monks rushing into the formation, and quickly locked his target - Zhang Xincheng, appeared behind him silently, took out the Moon-turning Treasure Wheel,

Instantly stimulated.

Zhang Xincheng instantly felt his scalp numb, and a breath of air-conditioning hit the soles of his feet. Without turning around, he hurriedly took out the silver axe.

"boom!"

The silver light flashed, blocking the moon wheel, but just for a moment, the light on the ax disappeared, and the surrounding space was distorted.

Xie Huan pointed a finger, and a strange rule emerged spontaneously.

The moon-turning wheel trembled slightly, giving Zhang Xincheng a feeling of extreme uneasiness. He was on guard when the moon-turning wheel suddenly disappeared out of thin air without any warning, and almost at the same time, it appeared in front of his neck.

Zhang Xincheng: "?"

"boom!"

The moon wheel cut on his neck, making a metallic sound, and a head full of doubts flew into the sky and disappeared into the mist of the mountains.

A headless corpse sprayed blood and fell directly.

Xie Huan's face was a little pale. He tried to trigger the time rules on the Moon Wheel. Unexpectedly, he succeeded and successfully killed Zhang Xincheng.

"You attacked me several times, but I only attacked you once. It's okay to suffer a small loss. As long as everyone is happy."

Xie Huan looked at the headless corpse spurting blood and said, then stretched out his hand to take back the Moon Wheel.

The headless corpse seemed to understand his words. With a slight shake, the blood spurted out and fell directly to the ground.

Only then did the blackened monks around Zhang Xincheng react, and each one roared and charged forward.

Xie Huan was too lazy to tangle with these mentally retarded people, it was just a waste of his strength. The key was to kill those soul slaves.

His figure stepped back and disappeared into the mist of the mountains.
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