The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 1422 Wind Chimes

Xu Yi's mind was always focused on the strange feeling in the air, and he felt that the strange feeling was like flowing clouds, traveling from a hundred miles away to within thirty miles.

He sent a message to Liu Zhenlin again: "Mr. Zhenlin, the second most difficult thing to fight against is the Heiyuan people. This Heiyuan person came here really strangely. He might be the vanguard. After all, this Heiyuan person not only has spiritual intelligence, but also has a child." Without memory, if he single-handedly jumped into our formation, this would be an act of seeking death. Without a reason, how could this Black Source man dare to do this?"

Liu Zhenlin looked hesitant, obviously he was moved by Xu Yi's words.

But then he thought about it, if he couldn't get the precious medicine, and if he couldn't get the Black Origin Pearl, his current mission would be completely in vain.

He spent a lot of effort in seeking the position of team leader and made a lot of promises to his master. If there was no return, he really didn't know how to meet his master.

What's more, the formation in front of him was not easy to arrange. How could he be willing to retreat just like that?

Immediately, he passed Xu Yi and gave a stern order, ordering everyone to guard and defend to the death, work together to destroy the Black Source man, continue to set up a large formation, and continue to replenish blood.

In addition, generous rewards were also awarded.

A group of people in green are the servants called by Donghua Immortal Sect from various places, and more than ten people in purple are trial disciples here. The remaining casual cultivators are all bound by Donghua Immortal Sect's restrictions. None of these three groups dare to disobey Liu Zhenlin order.

At this moment, the three groups of people formed protective formations and all launched a bombardment against the Black Source people.

Once the attacks of the Yang Zun monks are combined, they are so powerful that the mountains and rivers will change color, and the sun and moon will lose their light.

Wherever the energy light ball passes, a large black hole in space collapses.

The source finally didn't dare to attack at will anymore, he continued to dodge, and kept sucking the blood from the blood tank on the ground.

Violent energy light waves occasionally sweep into its black energy, and a lot of the original person's form will be eliminated. However, the source person will continue to suck the blood in the blood tank, and the lost form will be replenished a lot.

After all, the attack had an effect. As long as time passed, the source man would surely perish.

Liu Zhenlin felt relieved and pointed at the black source man and said: "Brother Wang, you can see it. This sinister ghost is not invincible and fearless. As long as you grasp the trick, bombard it hard and spend more time, you can still behead him."

Unexpectedly, just as Liu Zhenlin finished speaking, a large number of black shadows descended from the sky in all directions. The black shadows swept into the formation and charged directly at the three major camps.

As soon as the black shadows pounced in, the three protective formations immediately collapsed. Screams came one after another. The black shadows settled down, and nineteen Black Source people were killed in the field.

Liu Zhenlin's face turned pale with shock, and he shouted angrily: "Activate the big formation, activate the big formation quickly."

The blood in the blood tank has an unparalleled temptation for the Black Source people. All the Black Source people rushed into the arena, devouring the Yang Zun monks, while stimulating the Origin Qi and sucking the blood in the blood tank.

At this moment, the blood tank is almost empty, where can the blood ban and demon-slaying formation be activated.

Xu Yi said anxiously: "Mr. Zhenlin, now it can be proved that these Heiyuan people have premeditated it. It seems that this Heiyuan person has indeed recovered a lot of memories. Not only is he extraordinary in intelligence, he is also equipped with strategies. He must not be underestimated." Look at me. The matter has reached this point and we can no longer force it. I would like to ask Mr. Zhenlin to retreat first. Wang is willing to stop taking the rear."

Liu Zhenlin glanced at Xu Yi gratefully and sighed: "I regret that I didn't listen to Brother Wang's words, but I can't retreat now. If all these servants and test disciples are killed here, Liu will If he retreats alone, how can the Immortal Sect's strict methods be spared?"

At this moment, the pretty maid named Chun Xue recommended: "Why did you forget the treasure that the master handed over to you?"

Liu Zhenlin woke up from a dream and immediately issued a sincere order: "Everyone will work together to kill the Heiyuan people. If anyone succeeds in killing the Heiyuan people, I will report it to the Immortal Sect and generous rewards will be given. Any casual cultivator who successfully kills the Heiyuan people will be rewarded." Those who are exempted from the trial will be directly promoted to trial disciples, and the other servants will be given one of the Immortal Sect techniques in addition to becoming trial disciples, and the trial disciples will be credited with a great merit."

The frank and generous reward immediately dispelled a lot of fear in everyone's minds.

In particular, a group of casual cultivators desperately entered this temple, just to find a black light treasure so that they could participate in the trials of the eight immortal sects.

At this moment, hearing that a huge reward is in front of me, it is inevitable that people will feel that they only need to tiptoe to get this fairy fate.

The sincere order issued by Liu Zhenlin also attracted the attention of the Heiyuan people. At that moment, two Heiyuan people rushed toward the place like streams of light.

Xu Yi shouted hurriedly: "Mr. Zhenlin, retreat quickly. Someone will come and cut off the rear."

Liu Zhenlin smiled slightly, and a pure-colored wind chime appeared in his palm. Blood dripped from his fingertips and dripped into the wind chime. Suddenly, the wind chime floated up, swaying gently, silently, but making circles of ripples.

The ripples seemed to reveal a mysterious meaning. Wherever they went, the movements of the Black Source people suddenly slowed down, stopped fighting, and all moved towards the wind chime slowly, as if they were traveling in a fugue.

The monks were exhausted by the violent attack from all the sources. They finally found an opening and they all tried their best to replenish the elixirs to restore the wear and tear, without even thinking about the attack.

Fortunately, Liu Zhenlin did not want everyone to attack, and even sent a message to everyone, asking them not to act rashly and to obey his orders.

In an instant, all the Black Source people were led into the blood formation by the strange wind chime. Liu Zhenlin sent a message to the audience: "Blood, replenish the blood quickly. I want you to fill the blood tank with blood quickly!"

Everyone was awe-inspiring and fought for their lives.

At this point, everyone knows it's time to fight for their lives.

Not to mention that this group of Heiyuan people has become an impermanent hook hanging above everyone's head. If these Heiyuan people are not exterminated, once the wind chime loses its power, with the strange means of the Heiyuan people attacking, I'm afraid no one will survive.

What's more, Liu Zhenlin made a promise in public, and used the formation to kill a group of Black Origin people and obtain a large number of Origin Pearls. Liu Zhenlin would not mention his great contribution to everyone, but the rewards he deserved would definitely be indispensable.

With this intention, no one cares about their lives. More than two hundred powerful monks broke open their skin, and a large amount of blood flowed into the blood tank like pouring beans.

The blood-forbidden demon-slaying formation was three hundred feet in length and was covered with trenches more than a foot deep. More than two hundred powerful Yang Zun monks were supplying blood with all their strength.

At this moment, the ripples emitted by the wind chime became weaker and weaker, and there were faint signs of stopping. At this moment, the blood in the blood tank was only about half filled.

Liu Zhenlin was in a panic, with a look of regret on his face. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Come together."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks fled out of the formation, but a red token appeared in his palm, blood dripped into the token, and the token turned into a blue light and rushed into the blood formation.

At this moment, the ripples of the wind chime finally stopped rippling, and all the Black Source people recovered their intelligence. They were waiting to escape from the formation and pounced on the monks around them. The blood grooves suddenly glowed with a dazzling white light.

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