Changyang

His voice was so recognizable, as clear and cold as water hitting jade.

Changyang recognized Fu Zhaowei as soon as she heard it. She raised her sore eyes and looked at him. Her vision was still a little blurry. It took her a long time to see his appearance clearly.

At this time, Fu Zhaowei looked into her bloodshot eyes, saw a flash of hidden light inside, and finally reacted: "Eye technique?"

Changyang did not answer the question, but asked him: "Did you destroy the fake Wang Yi's Nascent Soul?"

She had previously wondered why the two of them were also confined for a month.

Fu Zhaowei: "...Yes."

Her eyelashes were wet, as if she was crying.

Chang Yang didn't realize that the person opposite him was distracted at all. He opened his red eyes and asked him a little stiffly: "Why help me?"

After a moment, Fu Zhaowei replied: "If it weren't for you, I would still take action."

Chang Yang stared at him and asked: "Because you are the future star master?"

And because he is the Star Lord, she will save him in the future?
Chang Yang stared at one place for a long time, her sore eyes turned red and shed tears unconsciously. She didn't care, she just thought about why she would agree to destroy her cultivation to save someone who hated her in the future.

Is it Xingjun's responsibility?

But Fu Zhaowei hurriedly looked away and landed on the steps, not looking at her: "There is a potion in the medical hall that can relieve the discomfort of practicing eye skills."

Chang Yang received an incomprehensible answer. Just as he was frowning, the other party had already turned around and left.

"He's quite enthusiastic." Changhua said out of the blue.

Chang Yang: "..."

Late at night, Chang Yang returned to Beidou Pavilion's residence, and happened to meet Ping Qingyun coming from Baimei's place. The two of them must have drank Tanling wine again. As soon as he came over, there was a faint smell of alcohol around him, and his whole face was full of intoxication. red.

"Chang Yang." Ping Qingyun burped and took out a bunch of spiritual fruits, "Bai Mei got them from the master of the Beast Control Hall. I'll give you half of them."

"If you drink too much spiritual wine, your reaction will be slower." Chang Yang reached out and hugged the spiritual fruit that was about to fall, reminding him.

Ping Qingyun held on to the railing and shook his head: "I only drank a few cups. The wine this time was too strong...Besides, I have been fine recently, so it doesn't matter if I drink a little."

Chang Yang pursed his lips into a straight line and said for a moment: "The last time the boundary cliff was opened, it was at short notice. No one can predict what the star boundary will suddenly do."

"Oh, let's drink less next time." Ping Qingyun stood outside. He was blown by the wind and finally sobered up. He tilted his head and saw the box in Changyang's other hand, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

Changyang subconsciously wanted to stuff the box into the storage bag: "...I bought something with my points."

"What did you buy? Are you injured somewhere?" Ping Qingyun felt something was wrong. She actually felt guilty, so she grabbed the box from her hand.

The box is specially made by the medical hall and can be recognized at a glance.

Ping Qingyun opened it and found a small bottle of potion with a note on it. He read out: "Qingtong Water?"

Chang Yang had no choice but to explain: "I'm practicing eye skills, this is just a repair potion."

Ping Qingyun closed the box, returned the things to her, and asked strangely: "Then what did you feel guilty about just now?"

Changyang's face was expressionless: "You saw it wrong when you were drunk."

She just...accepted Fu Zhaowei's suggestion and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh." Ping Qingyun really believed it.

"Get some rest early." Chang Yang opened the door and entered his room.

Ping Qingyun was left alone. He touched his hot face and said to himself: "It is true that drinking too much wine can cause trouble and make things dizzy."

……

Because of Changhua's advice, Changyang began to focus on practicing the art of opening pupils and practicing writing skills.

The pupil dilation surgery was not done well at the beginning and could easily hurt the eyes. Changyang's vision was blurred for several days. He relied on the pupil clearing water obtained from the hospital and dripped it into his eyes to relieve the discomfort.

Her news attracted the attention of interested people and soon spread everywhere.

"She is practicing eye skills." The long-faced man sat on a chair, holding a pot and pouring two cups of tea, "Brother Jiang, please."

The lean man on the chair on the other side held the tea cup and put it to his lips: "What eye surgery?"

The long-faced man said: "I heard that she took a broken book from the Scripture Collection Pavilion, and the words in it were all torn apart. She pretended to read it all day long, probably to fool others."

Chai Yingguang, who was standing opposite, had an unhappy expression on his face: "Senior brother, Chang Yang is acting very strangely. He looked gentle and kind at Jie Ya, but then he turned around and killed someone. Now Lu Qi is also dead..."

He was timid.

Jiang Hongfei raised his frown, knocked the teacup heavily on the table, and interrupted him: "No matter how strong she is, she is only in the late stage of Jindan."

The long-faced man smiled and said: "This late-stage Jindan just killed your Rakshasa Sect's Nascent Soul Body Cultivator not long ago."

He took a sip of tea, pointed at Chai Yingguang and said, "I gave him a few magic weapons, but he still felt uneasy."

Jiang Hongfei scoffed coldly, turned over his hand and took out something, throwing it to Chai Yingguang opposite: "I want her to die."

Chai Yingguang caught it with both hands and looked down: "This is..."

"Soul-Eating Scroll." Jiang Hongfei's eyes were cold, "Using it in conjunction with your formation is enough to trap her to death."

"Brother Jiang, please take the trouble. This is a mid-level magical weapon of the Earth level." The man with a long face said, "If we can't find a way to break the scroll, we can trap the Nascent Soul monk to death."

When Chai Yingguang heard this, he was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Fellow Daoist Jiang!"

"This Changyang is really arrogant." The long-faced man twirled the tea cup, "First he killed your disciples, and then he dealt with you twice. It's a pity that the Rakshasa Sect lost a Tianzi monk."

"Don't use such clumsy means to provoke me." Jiang Hongfei shouted, "But since she dares to touch the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, I will make her sect pay the price."

The long-faced man put his hand on his chin, thoughtfully: "But... I remember that during the ten-year selection period in the star realm, those who are selected into the sect will be blessed."

Jiang Hongfei sneered: "It's just to protect the sect from being destroyed. It didn't say that we wouldn't allow the sects to compete with each other."

The long-faced man next to him had a dim light in his eyes. He raised his hand and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

……

The interval between the three life and death signs was not long, especially the first two, only one month. Everyone was waiting to see the good show, and Chang Yang and Bai Mei were practicing as usual.

Seeing the second life-and-death battle getting closer and closer, Ping Qingyun was the only one who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Changyang, why did you have to be so anxious?" Ping Qingyun kicked Bai Mei, who was playing with scraps of paper on Changyang's desk, and glared at her.

This wolf demon is not worried about Changyang either.

Baimei was kicked to the point where he was confused and kicked back.

Changyang sat at the table and remained motionless. She was writing the word "break" with her pen. Now she could finish half of the word smoothly. She was used to the pressure brought by Tianwei, but it became more and more difficult as she went on. She still couldn't write the word "break". Write the words completely.

The difference without Changhua sharing is too big.

It wasn't until his arms could no longer bear the pressure that Chang Yang stopped writing and raised his head: "At the moment of life and death, it is easiest to break through."

"What if you..." Ping Qingyun felt unlucky mid-sentence and changed his mind, "What if they win?"

Chang Yang held down his trembling wrist and lowered his eyes, as if he was saying something insignificant: "When I come to the star realm, I will either become stronger or die."

Baimei's eyes lit up and he nodded.

"Two lunatics." Ping Qingyun sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll go crazy with you. I sold those golden elixir-stage demon elixirs in exchange for a lot of spiritual stones. I'll lend them to you first."

Changyang did not refuse: "Okay."

She paused and said, "I need your help with something."

"Okay." Ping Qingyun asked, "What's the matter?"

Chang Yang looked at him: "I want to try the eye opening technique."

……

Ping Qingyun is good at using divination arrays to change his destiny and turn himself into a lucky position. Changyang has experienced his blessing in the ant nest of Jieya and escaped from the hands of male ants several times.

Now, she wanted to see if she could detect the trajectory of his changes by opening her pupils.

This was the first time Ping Qingyun faced Changyang, and he was actually a little excited: "Then I'm welcome."

Changyang nodded, and Ping Qingyun moved.

As soon as he stepped forward, the Bagua array appeared in front of him. The entire Bagua array started to move instantly, including him and Chang Yang.

An invisible sense of stagnation enveloped Changyang, and she clearly felt that it was not smooth when she raised the sword.

"Changyang, in my hexagram plate, even the wind listens to me." Ping Qingyun said happily.

"I know."

Chang Yang had seen his battle with Chen Ji and knew Bu Xiu's style of play.

The hexagram disk has a bit of the flavor of Kunlun Taoism that Li Zhizheng exerted in the past, which can pull the opponent into his own small world, but Bu Xiu's self-domain is obviously more durable and flexible.

Changyang tried several times, but couldn't even get close to Ping Qingyun.

"Here." Ping Qingyun suddenly disappeared from the front and reappeared behind her.

This was not Gui Yanbu's movement technique, but Ping Qingyun's invisibly changing direction and position.

In his Bagua array, he can control everything.

Changyang swung his sword, but missed.

She raised her fingers and touched her eyes: Open her pupils!
A stream of lavender light flashed from the bottom of Changyang's eyes, and the foggy Bagua formation disks under her feet gradually became clear, but her eyes were like needles, giving rise to sharp pain.

"I'll go! Are you really going to kill me?" Ping Qingyun was almost hit in the leg by her, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, changed his position, and used the Gen Gua to escape the danger.

"You are too careless." Changyang is not very proficient in the pupil opening technique, it is only the first level.

Ping Qingyun calmed down his frightened heart and completely let go of his attacks. He had the upper hand in luck. As long as Changyang fell into the hexagram formation, he would become a prisoner.

Pupil dilation can brighten the eyes and clear the mind, and can break the obstruction of the eyes.

As Chang Hua said, eye skills are indeed practiced by more than just bow practitioners. If she can successfully master the word "break", the combination will definitely be of great use.

Ping Qingyun used invisible luck on the surface, but everything has traces to follow. As Changyang skillfully used the pupil-opening technique, she began to notice traces, and almost broke his hexagram plate several times.

But these days, Ping Qingyun was forced by her to improve his control over the hexagram plate, which made him look much more haggard.

He had never felt so urgent before. Even when he went to bed at night, he had nightmares about Changyang chasing him and beating him.

……

On the eve of the second life-and-death battle, Chang Yang sat alone in front of her desk, with spiritual energy surging around her body. Every time she wrote, it poured into the green bamboo and jade pen.

She practiced just ten strokes for two months, but she still couldn't write the last stroke.

It always feels like something is missing.

The sun was rising outside the window, and Chang Yang finally put down his pen, stood up and pushed the door open.

"Are you ready?" Ping Qingyun was waiting outside with a look of exhaustion on his face. He had not slept well for several days due to nervousness. In addition, Chang Yang had been training him every day, and he was almost worn out of shape by the training.

Baimei was in high spirits, she was always excited about fighting.

Changyang nodded: "Let's go."

This time, she arrived at the life and death arena early.

……

"Chang Yang, are you sure of winning?" Xie Jinling saw her coming, so she squeezed to Chang Yang and asked, "The formation master is very difficult to deal with."

"We have three formation masters in Tianyi. The one ranked second in Nandou Zhai's standings is the formation master. To kill monsters, she only needs to move her hands and cast the formation." Xie Jinling came closer and said, "You won the battle. , Chai Yingguang is probably fully prepared for this."

Bai Mei couldn't see her getting so close, so he pushed Xie Jinling away with a shoulder, and stood in front of Chang Yang.

"You..." Xie Jinling didn't have a white eyebrow, so she had to put her feet on her shoulders and said to Changyang, "Let's compete well, I'll wait for you to come to Tianyi."

Chang Yang passed through the crowd, and when she was almost halfway there, someone stood in front of her. She looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xi from Tianyi.

Looking back, she saw her master.

Ming Huai still wore the same Taoist robe as Beidou Pavilion, but everything was different. Every part of his clothes was exquisite. He even changed into a new sapphire tail ring to match his hair crown.

He looked at her: "If you don't give the formation master a chance to set up the formation, you will have won half the battle."

Changyang glanced at the two guards beside Minghuai and said bluntly: "You are very strange."

If I remember correctly they were not familiar with it at all.

First, he presented her with pills and muscle-building ointment, and then reminded her about the array master, but Chang Yang did not forget the way he had been cleared by two guards before.

Minghuai turned his tail ring, lowered his phoenix eyes slightly, and chuckled: "You are from Beidou Pavilion."

There was something in his words that he wanted to bring Beidou Pavilion under his command.

Chang Yang: "So is Jiang Hong."

Jiang Hong, who fought in the third life-and-death battle, was a monk from Beidou Pavilion.

Minghuai said nonchalantly: "I hope you win this game."

Changyang immediately understood the meaning of this royal family member of the human world. Because she was a monk from Beidou Pavilion, she gave away the elixir, and because she could defeat the monk from Nan Douzhai Tianzi on the field, he was willing to lean over to remind her.

Only the strong are worthy of his eyes.

Chang Yang looked deeply into Minghuai's eyes, walked sideways around his guards, and walked towards the life and death arena.Chai Yingguang also arrived and walked up from the opposite side.

His formation was not weak, otherwise he would not have broken into the ant nest alone and successfully brought out a little colorless honey and applied it to the animal bones.

This time Chai Yingguang had several high-grade magic weapons, but when the two of them stood on the life-and-death arena, the timidity hidden in his heart came out again.

The eyes of the female cultivator opposite were so sharp, like a cold sword that could pierce the sky, there was no fear in her eyes.

The two looked face to face, and Chai Yingguang even noticed the madness hidden in her eyes.

How could...someone not be afraid of life and death?

"Let's begin." Shang Rong waved his sleeves and set up a spiritual shield around the life and death arena to prevent injury to the monks watching in the audience.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chai Yingguang took the initiative. He held a ruler vertically and pointed it straight at Changyang.

But with a flick of his finger, the dark clouds in the life and death arena changed color, and a thunder struck towards Chang Yang following the finger pointed by his ruler.

"Thunder Ruler!"

"A low-grade magical weapon on the earth level is, after all, a disciple of the Liangyi Sect and has abundant resources."

Chang Yang frowned, aware of the majestic power of this thunder, and she did not hesitate to raise the shield jade pendant in front of her.

The jade pendant held up a golden shield, and white thunder struck the shield with a roar. Her hand holding the jade pendant suddenly felt numb.

Chai Yingguang moved his body and pointed another finger of the lightning ruler. The lightning was like a snake, jumping towards Changyang's back. His other hand was moving at the same time.

The shield won't last long.

After Chang Yang blocked two white thunders with fake Wang Yi's magic weapon, she knew that there was a difference between their magic weapons. She saw Chai Yingguang out of the corner of her eye, and finally the lightning ruler fell on his hand.

You have to take away his ruler.

She held the shield in one hand and wielded the sword in the other, trying to get closer to Chai Yingguang.

Chai Yingguang saw her intention and waved the thunder ruler more and more frequently. The entire life and death arena was filled with thunder, approaching Chang Yang alone.

A white thunder as thick as a wrist shot up from the sky, and as he waved his finger, it shot towards the Changyang Tianling Cap.

Changyang raised his hand to block.

"Crack!"

Shoudun finally couldn't withstand Bai Lei's repeated attacks. With a cracking sound, the jade pendant exploded in Chang Yang's hand.

She quickly let go and moved to the side to avoid Yu Lei.

How could Chai Yingguang give up this great opportunity? He moved his body and pointed the lightning ruler at her back, like weaving a dense web.

Chang Yang slashed down the lightning behind her with a sword, but did not dodge the lightning from the side. The white lightning penetrated her arm, and she could even smell the burning smell.

Her protective magical weapon was broken and she suffered another lightning injury. Chai Yingguang's heart gradually stabilized, and the fear that had arisen dissipated. After all, it was just the late stage of the Golden Elixir.

His eyes fell on the sword in her hand. As long as he was not hit by her sword like Lu Qi, he would definitely win.

"It's such a disadvantage to encounter an earth-level magic weapon."

"Chai Yingguang is very cautious."

"The lightning is too dense, she can't get close at all."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Although it was expected that Chai Yingguang would not hold back when he came up, the fact that he made a move was a low-grade magic weapon, which was really shocking.

"Look, she used Ghost Smoke Step!"

"This ghost step is even faster than before."

In the arena of life and death, Chang Yang's figure dispersed like smoke, lingering like a ghost, much blurrier than before.

Chai Yingguang lost his target and couldn't help but pause for a moment with the lightning ruler in his hand. After such a brief pause, Chang Yang approached him and cut him in the middle with a sword.

"Chong!"

The golden-red sword light swung horizontally towards Chai Yingguang, obviously close to his body. The sharp sword light cut through the star robe, but was suddenly bounced back.

Chai Yingguang was startled, turned around and swung his ruler vigorously, and several white thunder struck Chang Yang in unison. Following his movements, silver light appeared in the torn parts of his robe.

"Floating Silver Clothes is another low-grade earth-level magic weapon!"

"How many magic weapons has he prepared? He can drag Chang Yang to death."

"Unless Changyang is a low-grade earth-level magic weapon with a cultivation level of late Nascent Soul or above, it will not be able to harm Chai Yingguang at all."

"It's also fine if you have a magic weapon that's lower than the Earth level."

"Not to mention low-level earth-level weapons, even Xuan-level magic weapons may not be able to be handled by Chang Yang."

"That's true."

The ghost smoke step was too weird, even if it was just a beginner level, but Chang Yang had become much more proficient in it within a month, Chai Yingguang couldn't catch her figure at all, and he was forced to the center of the life and death arena.

He was injured by Chang Yang several times in succession. Without the protection of the floating silver clothes, he would have ended up like Lu Qi.

Chai Yingguang looked up at her and suddenly laughed.

In the audience, Minghuai twirled his new tail ring and said in a lazy voice with a bit of regret, "The opportunity has been lost."

At the same time, Shang Rong in the stands looked at the battle below with great interest: "She still has too few battles and is easy to follow. I don't know how to win this time?"

Even when she came up, Chang Yang had been reminded by Minghuai not to let the formation masters set up formations, but she obviously didn't understand the various methods of formation masters to set up formations.

Although he interrupted the movement of Chai Yingguang's other hand with his sword several times, Chai Yingguang was setting up a formation when the first lightning struck from the lightning ruler.

Every thunder mark left on the arena was constructed by his formation.

Chai Yingguang was determined, grinned, and raised his left palm to the sky: "Array up!"

The entire arena of life and death glowed with white light, instantly shrouding Chang Yang. Not only that, Chai Yingguang took out another object from the storage ring and threw it into the air.

The black scroll expanded and expanded, instantly covering the top of the arena and connecting to the ground formation.

"The Soul-eating Scroll trapped many good things in his hands." The master of the formation hall recognized it in the stands. "The Soul-Eating Scroll has trapped many Nascent Souls to death. The illusions in it confuse people's minds and can gradually devour the soul."

Bu Xiu thought thoughtfully: "Changyang is only in the late stage of Jindan. If she is determined enough, she may be able to escape."

"There is a double meaning in this formation." The master of the formation hall looked down, shook his head and said, "There are soul-eating scrolls and illusions above, and there are trapping formations and bound bodies below. It's not enough to break through the illusions, you have to be able to break the formation."

In the life and death arena, Chai Yingguang was completely relieved, driving the formation and shouting: "The soul-eating trap formation has been completed, Chang Yang, you can't escape death!"

Since you are not afraid of life and death, then just die.

Chai Yingguang stared at the female cultivator trapped in the soul-eating formation, almost shouting in his heart that he had been too scared this month.

Even if he holds three earth-level magic weapons, he still has trouble sleeping day and night.

Everyone in the school was talking about Changyang Changyang, and those people looked at him secretly, as if he would definitely die in the ring.

It’s just a late-stage golden elixir!
Chai Yingguang breathed a sigh of relief, just waiting for her to die in his formation.

Once the soul-eating trap was formed, Changyang was enveloped and swallowed by a cloud of mist, disappearing from everyone's sight.

She took a step back while holding the sword. The abundant strength in her body seemed to be disappearing, her whole body became smaller and thinner, and countless black shadows rushed towards her face.

A kick from nowhere knocked her to the ground, someone stepped on her hand, someone dragged her to run a horse, countless black shadows stepped over her body, tearing her limbs apart, everything seemed powerless to resist.

"Don't resist."

"give up."

"You are very tired, go to sleep."

Gentle whispers sounded in his ears.

Changyang felt like she was lying in a warm nest again. All the disputes and pains were gone from her, leaving only peace.

The sounds told her to take a nap and get some sleep.

But she is clearly... still on the stage of life and death!
Changyang opened her eyes suddenly, only to realize that black shadows were lingering around her at this moment, and her spiritual power was rapidly losing.

She swung her sword to chop off these black shadows, but it only opened a trace. They roared and quickly recovered and surged over.

"Open your pupils! Now!"

Changhua shouted in her mourning platform.

Changyang closed his eyes, put the two fingers of his left hand together, wiped from the right eye to the left eye, and whispered: "There are thousands of illusions, the true nature is in the heart, the pupils are open and the eyes are clear!"

With the last sentence "the pupils are open and the eyes are clear", she pressed her fingertips between her eyebrows, suddenly opened her eyes, and a light purple stream of light stopped in her pupils.

Countless roaring black shadow illusions quickly dissipated, leaving only the scroll as the sky and the arena as the earth.

The pupils opened and the eyes were clear, the true nature of everything around him was exposed in Changyang's eyes, all illusions were eliminated, and he observed the center of the array source.

But that was all, the trapping formation was shrinking, and the white formation light touched like a blade, coming towards her, trying to crush her into pieces.

"You can break the formation." Changhua said, "Just write that word."

Since she lost Changhua's share in the confinement, she has not been able to write the word "broken" until now.

Chang Yang calmed down at this time. She sheathed her sword, turned her left hand over, and a green bamboo and jade pen appeared in her hand. She dipped her right hand in ink and swung the pen, activating the aura of heaven and earth. Countless conflicts came to prevent her from continuing.

Chang Yang's eyes fell on the void, she had long been accustomed to it. The surrounding formations shrank, and the sharp blade-like formations of light came in. She concentrated on the void, using the void as a canvas, and drew it horizontally with her pen.

At this moment, the Soul-Eating Scroll suddenly shook, and spiritual energy began to hover outside the formation.

Another flick, and the spiritual energy gradually gathered.

Vertical, horizontal fold, horizontal!

She had practiced these three strokes in succession countless times, and she had developed a habitual memory almost as soon as she held the pen.

At this moment, spiritual energy was whistling and swirling outside the Soul-Eating Trap. Everyone still didn't know what was inside. They were still looking at the fog-filled trap, wondering whether the people inside were alive or dead.

Chai Yingguang felt a strange movement in the formation, but his eyes were full of bloodlust. He continued to urge the trapped formation to close. He wanted Changyang to disappear from this world together with his body.

Changyang has raised her hand to write the other half. Even though her ink is broken, her thoughts are still connected, horizontal strokes are connected with each other, followed by vertical strokes, like a sharp sword cutting through stubbornness.

Her hand holding the green bamboo and jade pen was shaking.

Not only her hands, her whole body was shaking, and even her back was a little bent, as if she was under some heavy pressure.

Chang Yang stared at the void where the ink had fallen, and quickly grasped his right wrist with his left hand, as if he was not aware of the pain in his body, and he picked up the pen again and walked away.

At this time, the sharp light of the trapped formation was approaching her body, and the formation blade became brighter and brighter, like a wild beast smelling blood.

"If you can't write it, you will die here." Changhua made up his mind not to take action.

Usually when it comes to the last stroke, Changyang can't bear the heavy pressure and finally gives up.

She doesn't want to die.

Chang Yang stared at the ink characters that were about to take shape in the void, gritted his teeth, and slowly raised his hand with strength.

"boom!"

The multiplied power of Heaven pushed Chang Yang down to her knees. Before Chang Hua could make a sound, she stood up slowly again.

Chai Yingguang controlled the trapped formation and contracted the power in the formation. When she stood up, her knees were inevitably injured by the light.

It's just that this injury seems insignificant under the overwhelming power of God.

There was a rusty taste between her teeth, but the fighting spirit in her eyes grew stronger. She raised her pen and gave it a final swipe!
As soon as this stroke fell, the spiritual energy above the Soul-Eating Scroll surged, like a sudden whirlwind, rushing into the formation and pouring into the ink characters.

The golden light flashed, and the broken words were completed!
Changyang flicked the pen and pushed, and the golden and ink characters rushed towards the approaching trapped formation.

"What movement?"

"what is that?"

Everyone in the audience noticed something strange and suddenly became commotion.

The trapped formation that was supposed to be shrouded in white mist suddenly erupted into golden light, and an indescribable strange power was faintly revealed.

"She won't explode the golden elixir."

Chai Yingguang felt something in his heart. Still holding on to luck, he squeezed hard with one hand, hoping to completely destroy Chang Yang who was trapped in the formation.

However, the next moment, the trap exploded from the inside out.

He suffered the impact and fell down, vomiting blood.

"It's impossible..." Chai Yingguang looked at the soul-devouring scroll that fell to the ground from mid-air, and then looked at Chang Yang who was still alive, his expression almost collapsed, "You can't possibly break the trap."

Changyang has put the pen back. She holds the sword in her left hand. Every time she takes a step, she crushes several high-grade spiritual stones with her right hand to quickly replenish her spiritual power.

She bent down to pick up the Soul-Eating Scroll that had fallen on the ground, looked up at Chai Yingguang, smiled slightly and asked, "What other magical weapons do you have?"

Everyone in the audience took a breath.

This female cultivator is too arrogant. Three earth-level magic weapons are not enough?
"You can't kill me." Chai Yingguang touched the floating silver clothes on his body, stood up quickly, and regained his composure. He had a protective weapon.

Yes, she couldn't kill him.

Chang Yang raised his eyes to look at him and said calmly: "Without other magical weapons, you will die."


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Thank you to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 vigilante;
Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Romance Love, 20537595, Hello Dazzling, Dizzy, Pinggui Daishogun, rinernar, yoNdoR, Hanyu Yuzuru Qiong 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: JesseJames 70 bottles; smeems 66 bottles; chengjx 58 bottles; I went to bed early today 53 bottles; Sangsang 50 bottles; Suishi Ruoshui 43 bottles; stay away from kpl happy every day 40 bottles; gentle little 37 bottles of pearls; 35 bottles of Ephemera and Duoluozuo; 31 bottles of ripple circles; 30 bottles of lemon is not sad, heart is like lemon, natural acid, small and small Xiaoting; I have a look, I have seen you, 27 bottles; Liliang 26 bottles; noroseleft 23 bottles; Ring, Yan in the Corner, Crocodiles Don’t Lay Eggs, Juanjuanjuan, Buyu, 67999326 20 bottles; (ー_ー) 18 bottles; Red Actor 17 bottles; Xiao Yao, I have a bit of a middle school disease 16 bottles; 15 bottles for the purpose; 13 bottles for Linrong; 62803056 bottles for 12, a moment of fireworks; 11 bottles for Xiaoluo; Jade Silk, Wheat Seed La La La, Bei Mo Ting, Mint, it’s all your pork belly, empty , Zhang Yixing, Tears Under the Rain, Ganan, Changqing, Lili Lizhizhi, Seventeen, Mrs. Kudo Shinichi, Little Lucky, Soy Sauce, Xiaoyan, Juan Juaner, MESSEY, Nervous Frog, Lululu This Should 10 bottles of Corpse World, Yushenglin, Ruisu, Osamu Dazai, Clover, Star Wish; 9 bottles of Cute Egg Bear; 8 bottles of Overman, Please Calm Down, Don’t Make a Trouble, Ai; 7 bottles of BidiPada, Hard Spin Qingqing; others Mountain, A invitation, Chunhua Qiushi, Obsession, Shishi 6 bottles; Nasheng and fish, Queena, Ci, and Ruo Qinhui, AAA eating soil small Q, Fengzhu's small F, coconut, yellow yellow yellow yellow yellow , Mondduduke, 45281019, Hengfanfan, wyxx, Hehe, betty2341, U￣?￣U 5 bottles; hotpot Weijuju, rinernar 4 bottles; Xiting, Xiaotransparent, Ruan Yimian, Dulele, Lively Lei 3 bottles; SF, Yuri, 19174185, Hujiangjiang is the cutest, zhutongfan, Luo, Nailinjiang, Li Xun,. . . . . . , 2 bottles of Hinny; Yu Chengcheng, Muzhu, Xiaoqian, Wei'an, Mumu, waxz, Sui Sui, Huang, Xiaolao's homeless man, Fish and Dragon Diving into the Water, Chengwen, 47934620, 43742531, Zhiling, Fat Lan, ST, long, l?w?w?w?ya, Lingzhou, Yangyangyang can’t wake up every day, jx, Xu Xing, a peach, R·Na, 47999324, call me little fat paper, Naihe Fushengbubu Ruomeng? , Lin Fox, Young Bai, Junzy, ALLYALLY, Xiantang, Planet Twin Treasure, Flowers and Trees Ci, Wei Ni, 56345095, Eat and sleep to play Doudou, Big Meow, Red Carp and Green Carp and Fish, Mo Mo, Fei Lan, Poria, drop!Check in, I'm three years old, I hit the big wall for you, zebrafish, crystalkitty, pufferfish, Yi Lan, don't repeat the name to make everyone happy, three anchors are accidentally square, four liang meat, Irisss, Wanwan1122, Xiaoming , echo, Wangwang every day, 28174761, Ah Weiguai, Ah Jin, Qi Tutu, Tan Yue, Hua Yao Dao, Firefly Er Fei, Black Demon Fairy doesn’t eat watermelon, Cai Cai is too sleepy, Jelly Pudding Wine, Oh, I’m hungry . , Smiling Shark, emlily, Extra Number, Carrie, Uchiha's Owl, Long Crooked Sunflower, Yamanashi, Don't Forget Peace of Mind, Burn Mark Blue 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!