Chapter 310: Retreat, the Situation Worsens! [Subscribe Please]

"Boom!"

The sound of waves and raging waves rose and fell at the bottom of the cliff of Shenjianyuan.

As everyone began to practice seriously, the sound of various internal forces roared and boiled like the waves of a river, and many people could faintly hear the roar of dragons and tigers.

More than a thousand masters of the refining organ realm practiced together under the supervision of the garrison soldiers and the gray-robed old monk. This scene is probably rare in a hundred years. Even Wei Hong couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

He didn't dare to use all his internal force!

Instead, he controlled the speed and ran the skills slowly, showing that he was indistinguishable from everyone else, trying not to be too high-profile.

"Quick!"

Seeing this, the gray-robed old monk finally activated the formation again.

This time, there was no thousands of sword qi. The formation covering the sky above Shenjianyuan began to operate slowly, and suction forces began to cover everyone from all sides.

The internal force in everyone's dantian was extracted crazily!

They began to merge into the formation through the meridians and skin. For a moment, many people were frightened and their faces turned pale. After they came to their senses, they hurriedly swallowed pills to replenish their internal strength!

"Hiss!"

Wei Hong secretly took a breath of cold air.

He was also sucked a lot of internal strength at this moment!

Although this suction force is not as fierce as the black sword, the formation not only extracts internal strength, it also extracts invisible essence and vitality!

Wei Hong opened his eyes and scanned!

He clearly saw that strands of blood, gray, and white aura were being sucked away from everyone.

Internal strength is still secondary. If it is used up, it can be replenished with pills!

However, once the human body's essence and spirit are exhausted, it is not easy to replenish. At the least, it will make people tired and exhausted, and at the worst, it will directly reduce their lifespan.

What kind of formation is this? It is so evil that it has to use everyone's lifespan to fill it in order to achieve the effect of suppressing evil spirits?

Wei Hong's face changed again and again, and he had secretly calculated his way out in his heart!

If it was just to extract some internal force and essence, he would not care. Anyway, he had millions of life forces to rely on, so no matter what, there would be no loss. At most, he would just play a show with everyone.

But if this matter was not so simple, and the gray-robed old monk had other plans, and even if it might threaten everyone's lives, Wei Hong must have a way to deal with it.

After all, he didn't want to die here early!

Once the situation deteriorated, there would naturally be a way out.

While Wei Hong pretended to stuff a few pills into his mouth, he pretended to be sweating and trying to resist the suction, but his mind was flying, and he secretly calculated.

"The possibility of escaping from Shenjianyuan head-on is almost zero. Not only is there a garrison guarding here, but there is also a thousand-foot cliff as a barrier. It is a hundred times more difficult than the Ministry of Justice's prison. Anyone who moves will be strangled by the cultivators in an instant!"

"But there is no perfect cage in the world..."

Wei Hong suddenly thought of the underground river, one of the three forbidden areas in the mine!

The underground river leads to nowhere, and there are terrifying creatures lurking in the dark water. Normal people dare not step into it casually.

But if you really encounter a desperate situation!

I am afraid that you can only fight through the underground river and try to leave here from the river, right?

"With my swimming speed and breath-holding ability, as long as I am careful, I may not be unable to escape from the underground river!"

"But the underground river is full of dangers. As long as I am not in a desperate situation, I will never step into it. At most, I can hide in the mine first!"

When Wei Hong was thinking wildly!

The suction of the formation became more and more fierce.

Many people's faces were pale, and the action of swallowing pills never stopped. Even Wei Hong's Dantian internal force had been consumed by a small half.

You must know that only one stick of incense has passed at this time!

If they are sucked for two hours every day, I don't know how many people will be sucked to death.

Others obviously thought of this problem!

Many people were already sweating profusely, and they desperately stuffed pills into their mouths to replenish their internal strength, fearing that they would be sucked to death. Even the few innate realm masters were a little panicked at this moment!

Under the formation!

There is actually not much difference between the refining zang realm and the innate realm. The formation does not care about your strength. It just sucks you madly, as if it will not stop until everyone is sucked dry.

Among the crowd, Wei Hong should be the calmest!

Whenever he is about to give up, he just needs to add some vitality and then use the blood transformation method to replenish his internal strength. Even if a lot of his spirit is sucked away, it can be replenished instantly through vitality.

Time passed by minute by minute!

There was gradually more commotion in the crowd!

Many people with the lowest strength, insufficient pill reserves, or hidden injuries were the first to show signs of fatigue. They were struggling to support their bodies and their bodies were shaky, and several of them almost fainted.

"Master, spare me!" A skinny old man with a pale face shouted: "I was injured when I was young, and now I can't hold on any longer. Please allow me to rest for half a day."

On the high platform on the mountain wall!

The gray-robed old monk had no expression on his face, meditating silently, as if he didn't hear the other party's wailing, and didn't respond at all.

Everyone's heart fell to the bottom of the valley!

The old man who wailed just now didn't dare to say anything more, and could only grit his teeth and continue to hold on.

But he was old and his blood was declining. If he had internal strength to support him in the past, it would be better, but now that his internal strength has been gradually sucked away, he can no longer hold on!

As his energy and spirit were consumed, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood and fainted.

"Old man Lu? Damn!"

"Look, something's wrong!"

The people around looked over with exclamations!

The suction force of the formation did not stop because of the skinny old man's coma, and it was still frantically extracting. His already skinny body slowly shrank down.

After a while!

The old man was sucked into a mummy while twitching.

It was as if all his blood and energy were drained out, leaving only a thin layer of skin covering his bones, and he looked as horrible as a mummy that had died for hundreds of years.

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped in fear!

Looking at the gray-robed old monk who was still watching coldly, everyone understood what this meant. He would not care whether everyone lived or died, and they had to hold on for two hours.

"Damn, do these immortal cultivators really think of us as ants? They bully us like this!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have the ability, you can resist, if you don't, just hold it in, things in the world have always been like this."

"Save your energy, who still has elixirs? I am willing to buy them at a high price!"

"I am willing to pay ten times the points, who still has Huiling Pills?"

The crowd whispered to each other, and everyone had a look of resentment!

Wei Hong looked at these noble refining internal organs and couldn't help laughing. At this moment, what was the difference between them and the poor people who were oppressed by the powerful people of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

"People still can't stop getting stronger!"

"Otherwise, you will not be able to decide your own destiny!"