Daoying

Chapter 242 Take the initiative
In the sky above the Yanyu Building, with Wu Lan and Yun Li's departure, 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 Wei Daying and Di Sha's corpses were lying in it, each with cut marks on their bodies, and thick rotten water and corpse energy burst out from inside.

Wei Daying looked at the sky peacefully, his chest heaved slightly, the cut open place, the corpse was constantly repairing itself, but the energy on the sword was extremely domineering, and it was still festering, it lasted for a long time before the power of the sword dissipated Go, the repairing ability of the corpse is released and enters the repairing process.

The same is true for the Disha Corpse beside him. His physical strength is far stronger than that of Wei Daying, but the main part that resisted the blow of the great sword is also being repaired little by little at this moment.

Wei Daying turned his eyes and looked at the gloomy blackened monks around him, thinking that he could escape the blackened monks, mostly because of this evil corpse, but it was strange that Wu Lan had already gone far, how could these blackened monks Still gathering here?
He found that something was wrong. These blackened monks were all walking around like corpses, walking around near the Yanyulou residence, making low-pitched voices 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 light smoke, it slowly floated against the ground towards the nearest black monk.

The blackened monk was only in the late stage of Qi refining, and suddenly his feet tightened, and he was entangled by Fei Yaosha, and suddenly lowered his head, Fei Yaosha had already wrapped around his body, directly sealing his mouth and nose.

The blackened monk stared wide-eyed and stood there, unable to move or make a sound after being restrained.

A breath of corpse energy passed into the body of this blackened monk along Fei Yaosha, and his skin, face, and eyes suddenly changed, from the previous gloomy look to a ghostly look, especially when he changed It was an embarrassing green, with a large number of corpse spots.

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

Fei Yaosha took it back without anyone noticing.

The corpse-like black cultivator suddenly opened his eyes, "whoosh" soared into the sky, and rushed towards a certain place in the void.

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

A few blackened monks seemed to have received the order, and flew up to intercept it with a roar.

The corpse cultivator formed seals with his hands, and suddenly his whole body swelled, and it exploded with a "bang", a strong shock wave of corpse energy passed through the black cultivators, and was suddenly blocked by an invisible force, " With a bang, they spread out on a vertical plane, unable to advance an inch.

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

But the blackened monks in all directions rushed towards him.

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

"Bang", a huge ray of light erupted from the crack, Wei Daying and Di Sha Zong joined hands to form a seal, using the escape technique to the extreme, and flew towards a certain direction.

A large number of blackened monks hurried to catch up, and they were more than halfway away.

Where the voice came from, a glaring yellow ball of light suddenly appeared, flickering with soul light, getting brighter and brighter.

A figure sitting cross-legged in the void emerged from the yellow light, his hands were knotted in mudra, his eyes were closed, the yellow ball of light was sucked into the position of his heart chakra, and the whole person seemed to be a container of the light ball.

Looking carefully, this person has distinct facial features, with a bit of a sinister aura, he is actually Yu Fenglie.

He suddenly opened his eyes, shot a cold, colorless gaze, looking in the direction of Wei Daying's escape, and then slowly closed them, the whole person and the light ball melted into the void.

The remaining blackened monks around didn't seem to see anything, and they walked around gloomyly.

……

Above the Qingyan Sect.

A huge formation enveloped the sky and the earth, the mountains inside were bright, the clouds and mist rolled, and the sound of waterfalls and flowing water came.

Qian Zhengdao organized several attacks, but they all returned without success, and instead lost a large number of monks inside.

Wang Qinglian explained the secrets of this great formation to everyone, and everyone present was among dragons and phoenixes, so it was easy to understand, and it was easy to advance and retreat in the formation, and killing the enemy became easy.

After Xie Huan understood the secrets of the formation, he knew how powerful the formation was, so he relaxed a little, adjusted his breath, practiced in the formation, and even repaired some damages on Huang Yuan's body.

In order to avoid attracting too much attention, he walked into the transformation of the formation by himself, hiding his figure, and no one could see his whereabouts except Wang Qinglian, who was in the main formation.

Wang Qinglian was also secretly surprised that in such a short period of time, she was able to master the secrets of the formation to such an extent that Long Tianxiang and others were far behind him, and she was 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 Consciousness Realm, feeling the changes in the soul light deed.

This is not a good thing.

It means that the soul light deed is absorbing energy and reducing consumption, which is obviously controlled by people's will.

Suddenly Wang Qinglian's voice came: "A group of normal Taoist friends are gathering in a small town to the north, a total of 27 people, clearing out the blackened monks there, and want to come and join us, what do you think should be done?"

"Many disciples under my sect are also coming, I let them go to the small town first."

Long Tianxiang's voice came.

"I think we should send people out to meet them. The leader of the other party is I sent an elder Jie Dan, but with the strength of more than [-] of them, it is difficult to break through these enemies outside."

Wang Qinglian said worriedly.

"Isn't it necessary to respond? It's a bad luck for us to leave the big formation. Let them kill them, and we will kill them again. We should kill them both inside and outside, and then meet again."

Liu Feiyun said with a hostile face.

"It is indispensable to fight a wave from inside and outside, but I think we should take the initiative to attack first, attract the strength of these people 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 to attack, Xie Huan continued: "In addition to defense, this formation also has a strong psychedelic effect. It can be converted into an attack formation. Our purpose is to contain the enemy. Let the reinforcements come in and join us to strengthen our strength instead of killing the enemy, these black monks cannot be killed."

Xu Qingbai frowned, then fell silent.

He had one arm broken by Xie Huan, and even though he was in the same boat at the moment, he still harbored resentment.

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

Wang Qinglian's eyes shone brightly, and she said with a smile, "I'll open up the formation and expand the range of the psychedelic, and everyone will bring them in to kill a wave, creating opportunities for the reinforcements."

After speaking, he raised his hand to form a formula, and his figure disappeared into the mist.

After that, the scene of emerald green mountains and sea of ​​clouds spread like waves, enveloping the surrounding space.

Qian Zhengdao frowned, and immediately withdrew from the crowd.

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

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

Among the soul slaves, an elder of the Qingyan sect recognized the formation change.

"Is there a way to deal with it?"

Qian Zhengdao asked quickly.

"Psychedelic increased, but defenses decreased, I think there is an opportunity."

The elder pondered and said: "The secret and core of the formation is only known to the suzerains of the past dynasties, but if the formation changes, their defense will be weakened. Our blackened monks are actually not afraid of hallucinations."

A golden light appeared in Qian Zhengdao's eyes, and he said calmly, "What is the purpose of their attack?"

The other soul slaves were taken aback for a moment, as if they didn't think about this question.

Zhang Xincheng said calmly: "Perhaps they just want to simply kill us to break through. After all, it's not a long-term solution for them to be trapped inside."

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

"Yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and took out magic weapons one after another, summoning the blackened monks to rush in and open the way in front, and they followed closely behind.

Xie Huan's figure appeared and disappeared in the mountains, observing the monks rushing into the formation, he quickly locked on to his target - Zhang Xincheng, who appeared behind him quietly, took out the moon-turning treasure wheel, Inspired instantly.

Zhang Xincheng felt his scalp go numb for a moment, and the cold air reached his feet. Without looking back, he hurriedly took out the silver axe.

"boom!"

A silver light flashed, blocking the turning moon treasure wheel, but only for a moment, the light on the ax disappeared, and the surrounding space was also distorted.

Xie Huan pointed a little, and a wonderful rule emerged spontaneously.

The Zhuanyue Treasure Wheel trembled slightly, which brought Zhang Xincheng an extremely uneasy feeling. He was on alert when the Zhuanyue Treasure Wheel suddenly disappeared out of thin air without any warning, and appeared in front of his neck almost at the same time.

Zhang Xincheng: "?"

"boom!"

The moon wheel cut on his neck, and there was a metal-like 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 straight down.

Xie Huan's face was a little pale, he tried to trigger the time rule on Zhuanyue Treasure Wheel, he succeeded in a short time, and successfully killed Zhang Xincheng.

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

Xie Huan looked at the blood-spitting headless corpse and said, stretching out his hand to take back the Zhuanyue Treasure Wheel.

The headless corpse seemed to understand his words, and with a slight shake, the blood sprayed out, and it fell directly on the ground.

It was only then that the blackened monks around Zhang Xincheng came to their senses, screaming and killing each of them.

Xie Huan was too lazy to entangle with these demented people, it was 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.

(End of this chapter)