Mengmeng Mountains and Seas

Chapter 142 The Miscalculated Dao Wuyuan

One step, two steps, three steps... When Mei Xue got away from Xiao Liu and the two-winged square tripod, the uncontrollable impulse in her blood finally subsided slowly.

Amidst the sound of the waves, everything fell silent. Mei Xue raised her head and saw the crescent moon showing its edge from the clouds, but the good times didn’t last long. The space returned to darkness again.

Tonight, when the moon is dark.

"Hehe, it's very elegant to dare to go out alone at such a night." On a rocky beach not far from the sea, Dao Wuyuan holding a lupine was looking at Mei Xue comfortably, and the shadow behind him was full of bones. The phantom of the mask is looming.

He has been here since Mei Xue walked out of the small courtyard. Today, the white-faced ghost he raised took a little time to digest after eating Mr. Li, and he also needs to get used to the newly increased power, so he came here like Mei Xue take a walk.

However, Mei Xue took a walk to dispel the heat and anxiety in her body, and he used it to absorb the power of old Li's flesh and blood.

The feeling of watching one's own strength grow little by little is really wonderful, so Dao Wuyuan is in a very good mood, unexpectedly looking at Mei Xue is also somewhat pleasing to the eye.

However, this will not change Mei Xue's fate in his eyes.

For his strength, is there anything that cannot be killed?As long as he can make his white-faced ghost grow up, hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand people will not be a problem.

Since you have entered the Nether Immortal Way, you should have the consciousness to have blood on your hands.

"The weather is really good tonight, so I will use a more elegant method of killing." Dao Wuyuan retracted the feather fan in his hand, and then disappeared into the rocky beach.

After calming down her qi and blood, Mei Xue took a walk by the beach for a while before heading back home.

Because the moonlight was completely covered by dark clouds, the night road at night looked extraordinarily gloomy, but this was no longer a problem for Mei Xue now.

A small light floated beside him, this is the "firefly lamp" in the basic fairy art, a small light is enough to illuminate the dark road.

Then, at some point, there was fog in front of Mei Xue.

The night is as cool as water, with a trace of strange pale mist floating in the rocky beach in front of Meixue, and the thin and dense mist floats in the air a few centimeters above the ground like a cloud like a veil, bringing nature to life like a miracle. The strange stones left behind are even more confusing.

The temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the desolate and desolate coldness was enough to penetrate the clothes and seep into the skin in the howling cold wind, making people's legs tremble and their backs shiver.From a distance came one after another of screaming sounds, big and small, sometimes shrill and sometimes whimpering, making people feel like they were in the darkness where ghosts were crying and gods were howling, and fear tightly oppressed the heart.

"Hey hey." In the corner of the rocky beach, Dao Wuyuan shook the feather fan in his hand, explaining his arrangement to the white-faced ghost in his shadow:

"This is the Ghost Fog Killing Formation. The mist will automatically absorb the evil spirit around it and erode people's minds. That kid may fall down after ten steps, and the evil spirit will permeate his whole body. He can't live without dying. .”

Mei Xue took one step, two steps, three steps... twenty steps... thirty steps... and slapped Mr. Dao Wuyuan hard on the face.

The white-faced ghost stared blankly at Mr. Dao Wuyuan who was yelling big words. Although he didn't say anything, Dao Wuyuan felt his face was hot. Looking at the three hollows on his ghost's face, there was a feeling of embarrassment on his face. The feeling of light.

"Hey, this kid may have some treasure to resist Yin Sha, but the next step is the real killing move. See if there are any mushrooms on the ground of the ghost formation. It is a trap that only you and I can see. It is a ghost-faced poisonous mushroom made of condensed air. As long as this kid steps on one, he will be blown up to the point where there are no bones left, and he will die tragically on the spot."

Mei Xue continued to move forward, her footsteps were extremely brisk, she just stepped on one poisonous mushroom, two poisonous mushrooms, three poisonous mushrooms... seven poisonous mushrooms, and then, under Dao Wuyuan's stunned eyes, walked past the poisonous mushroom Mushroom array.

"What... what's going on here." After Mei Xue left, Dao Wuyuan's figure flashed, and he walked to the poisonous mushroom formation formed naturally in the Ghost Mist Killing Formation.

Translucent green poisonous mushrooms are distributed motionlessly on the only road that must be passed. Due to the effect of the ghost fog killing array, ordinary people will never see these powerful poisonous mushrooms. Only those who step on them will know that these seemingly inconspicuous How terrible the corrosive power of poisonous mushrooms.

Dao Wuyuan observed the poisonous mushroom in front of him several times suspiciously, and then stretched out his foot to try it.

"Bang!" Dao Wuyuan was directly blasted into the sky amid countless miserable green spores, and then the poisonous mushroom array on the ground began to explode in chains, allowing Dao Wuyuan to experience the power of mushroom bombs for himself.

After all the poisonous mushrooms exploded, Dao Wuyuan's incomparably chic white clothes had completely turned into green poisonous clothes, which also exuded a strong smell of mushrooms.

"Cough! Cough!" After spitting out several mouthfuls of mushroom crumbs, Dao Wuyuan looked at Mei Xue who had already walked to the edge of the rocky beach with an unfriendly expression.

The ghost-faced poisonous mushroom didn't fail, how did this guy get past it?

With a sound of "Huh!", Dao Wuyuan's figure appeared on the rock at the highest point of the rocky beach, staring at Mei Xue's figure firmly.

"It's not over yet. It's not that easy to get out of my Ghost Fog Killing Formation. You'll know what a real nightmare is right away!"

"In front of you is a man-eating ghost story!"

The reason why Dao Wuyuan is so confident is not without reason. The Ghost Mist Killing Formation is an extremely unpopular but extremely powerful fairy formation. It is a lore-killing formation that gathers the evil energy of the earth and arranges it. .

Normally, these ubiquitous ghost fog and ghost-faced poisonous mushrooms that cannot be recognized by the naked eye alone are enough to wipe out most of the participants. A monk of Li's level can't even walk ten steps.

And the Ghost Tan in the back is the most vicious place in the Ghost Mist Killing Formation, a death trap formed by condensing evil spirits, a place that even Dao Wuyuan himself dare not say that he can easily break through.

Different from those ghost-faced poisonous mushrooms that explode as soon as they are invisible, the existence of Ghost Tan is even more strange and silent. It is a death trap that is integrated with the earth. When the entrant discovers the existence of Ghost Tan, it has There is no longer any hope of leaving.

Mei Xue missed the little fox at home a little, so she quickened her pace a little, and was about to speed up to walk across the rocky beach, but she didn't know that this was exactly what Dao Wuyuan wanted.

"He's dead. I'm afraid he still doesn't know that he has entered the area of ​​Ghost Story." Dao Wuyuan changed his clothes and sat on the highest rock in the rocky beach.

Behind him, the three hollows on the face of the white-faced ghost were looking at Mei Xue who walked into the ghost story area together with Dao Wuyuan.

The most frightening thing about Ghost Tan is its concealment and range. Once someone enters its area, Ghost Tan will not immediately reveal itself, but will first surround the intruder and turn the area hundreds of meters around the intruder into itself. Part of the body will be released before the fatal blow.

In the case of Dao Wuyuan using the ghost mist to kill the formation, those monks who broke into the formation and were fully armed might be able to resist the erosion of the ghost mist and the explosion of the ghost-faced poisonous mushroom, but without exception, they all fell in the hands of Ghost Tan. In a death trap.

Pure brute force is meaningless for a ghost story that can be integrated with the earth. The gigantic ghost story will wrap up the intruder and devour them bit by bit until there are no bones left. .

When the ghost story appears, it will be the end of the invaders.

"Is there a swamp here?" Mei Xue looked at the large piece of duckweed and mud that suddenly appeared in front of her with some strangeness. He didn't remember seeing these things when he came here.

"Okay, very good, Ghost Tan, just devour him like this." In Dao Wuyuan's eyes, Mei Xue was already dead.

Mei Xue couldn't see that similar duckweed and sludge had appeared on his left, right, and behind him. This was the proof that the area he was in was replaced by Ghost Tan.

Next, no matter whether he goes left, right, or retreats, he will encounter exactly the same swamp. Those weird duckweeds and mud are the real body of Ghost Story, and Mei Xue has nowhere to escape.

Stupid mortal, what would you choose?Dao Wuyuan lightly shook the feather fan in his hand, waiting for Mei Xue's choice - no matter what, it was a dead word.

Then, Mei Xue made a choice.

Not to the left, not to the right, and not to the back, what Mei Xue chose was—to the front, that is, to continue walking.

"Cloud rise." A white and lovely cloud floated out from under Mei Xue's feet, and then Mei Xue drove this white cloud lightly and gracefully over the swamp made of duckweed and sludge.

"Crack!" In his lifetime, the feather fan in Dao Wuyuan's hand fell to the ground.

How can this be!How can this be!Dao Wuyuan opened his mouth wide, looking at Mei Xue who was flying across the Ghost Tan area with his feet on the white clouds.

The power of Ghost Tan lies in its silence, in that when the opponent has no psychological preparation, it will block all the opponent's escape routes, and then the sludge will turn over and directly wrap the opponent in.

However, the premise of all this is that the opponent is on the ground.

For the enemies flying over in the air, Ghost Tan, which specializes in ground trap hunting, is powerless. It does not have anti-air capabilities and cannot chase and kill enemies in the air.

However, how could it be flying over, how could it be flying over!

The immortal art that can freely float in the air is a rare immortal art that even Mr. Dao Wuyuan doesn't have.Not to mention him, even the head of the Dao family has only one fairy treasure that can barely fly tens of meters into the air.

Due to the unique air-forbidden restrictions of the seas and mountains, even the sect masters and command masters of the major forces can have a fairy treasure that rises from the sky, which is enough to boast about.

After the galaxy was shattered, there were almost no creatures that could fly freely in the sky in the seas and mountains, because once they were separated from the protection of the laws of the seas and mountains, the lives exposed to the sky would be subject to the infinite destructive force in the sky without exception. erosion.

Only powerful creatures like Qinglong, Suzaku, and Phoenix can barely fly for a short time within the range of the seas and mountains, but they must not really fly into the sky, otherwise they will undoubtedly die.

And in the area protected by the law of the seas and mountains, flying into the air also consumes a huge amount of aura and energy, especially for humans who do not have the ability to fly, even if they become immortal warlocks, they can only survive for a short time. Sprinting in the air is just gliding, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of the shackles of the power of the earth to fly.

I'm afraid that even Mei Xue herself doesn't know how precious and inconceivable this kind of fairy art he possesses is.

Therefore, Dao Wuyuan, who had absolute confidence in the ghost story, was slapped severely in the face again.

Especially when he saw the gloomy face of the white-faced ghost beside him, he was even more angry, feeling that he had been severely laughed at.

"Okay, you're fine, you finally have the qualifications worthy of my shot." Seeing that Mei Xue was about to walk out of the ghost fog killing formation, Dao Wuyuan, who had more than one ugly appearance tonight, finally got serious.

The entire Ghost Mist Killing Formation began to boil and surge, and countless pale mist swept from all directions, blocking Mei Xue's only path.

This time, Mei Xue finally stopped in her tracks.

"Mei Xue, right? Today is your death day." Dao Wuyuan came out of the white mist, shaking his feather fan, with a murderous aura on his body.

"Who are you?" Mei Xue didn't remember that she had ever met this Mr. Pian Pian, who was obviously from a famous family.

In the middle of the night, meeting such a handsome young man in such a remote place gave him a strange feeling, especially the aura emanating from the other party gave him a feeling that he was not human.

That gloomy atmosphere is more like something he encountered in Santuchuan, cold and deadly.

"You don't need to know who I am, because after tonight, you will be a dead person." A look of disdain appeared in Dao Wuyuan's eyes. Killing such an unknown person actually made him have to take it seriously. This is already a big deal for him. Huge humiliation.

"Do we have any deep hatred?" Mei Xue's fingertips turned red little by little, which was a sign that the power of Qi and blood in his whole body began to gather.

"Yes, but I'm not interested in talking nonsense to dead people." After being slapped in the face several times just now, Dao Wuyuan has already made up his mind to kill Mei Xue.

There is no need for any reason, because he made the dignified Mr. Dao Wuyuan make a joke in his ghost face.This alone is enough to sentence him to death eighteen times.

The bloody brilliance flashed, it was a ring dripping blood, it was the weapon that Dao Wuyuan used to kill Mr. Li, the famous killing technique "Blood of Blood" in Nether Immortal Dao.

After the cultivation of this fairy art is completed, a bloody ring will naturally condense on the finger of the cultivator, from one on the first floor to nine rings in the realm of great accomplishment, each additional one represents the blood color of the cultivator The ring is more powerful.

On Dao Wuyuan's pale fingers, there are three inconspicuous blood-colored rings, which means that he has cultivated the immortal art of "Blood of Blood" to the stage of Xiaocheng, and can drive three blood-colored rings formed by coagulated blood at the same time. , I don't know how much stronger than Mr. Li's incomplete Zhushen thorn.

Feeling the mortal danger, Mei Xue stretched out her finger to the flash of blood, and tapped lightly.

"Ding!" As the blood light scattered, a sharp blood ring flew out, and Mei Xue couldn't help but took three steps back, a scar appeared on the part of the index finger.

"Hey, what kind of fairy art is this?" Dao Wuyuan looked at Mei Xue with some surprise.

Although the previous fairy art that could fly through the clouds was extremely miraculous, it could only be used for escaping and moving, but just now he could clearly see that Mei Xue used his finger to open his killing blood ring.

"No, it's not fairy art, it's supernatural powers. I didn't expect you to be born with supernatural powers, but you are still going to die." After a little surprise, Dao Wuyuan groaned softly at the fingertips, and three identical blood rings appeared on the ground. his side.

Dao Wuyuan only used one blood ring to deal with Mr. Li who was attacking with all his strength when he was dying. To kill Mei Xue, he used all three blood rings, which is enough to represent the importance he attaches to Mei Xue.

The lion and the rabbit must go all out, Dao Wuyuan will not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, while sacrificed three blood rings, a large amount of sludge and duckweed also quietly surrounded the area, not giving Mei Xue any death chance of escape.

The immortal technique that can control clouds and mists floating in the air is good, but Dao Wuyuan will not give Mei Xue a chance to use it again.

Mei Xue also knew this.

Although the enemy came out of nowhere, Mei Xue only needed to know one thing.

The young master Pianpian who didn't know whether he was a man or a ghost in front of him was indeed here to kill him. If he hadn't used the supernatural power of the burning blood sword just now, he might have been cut into pieces by the sharp blood ring.

As for the technique of bouncing off the blood ring, it was a brand-new method of using the Burning Blood Sword that he had only recently researched.

As soon as the Burning Blood Sword is released, it must have the power to shake the world, but now Mei Xue can only bear the power of three shots of the Burning Blood Sword. If she uses more, the blood in her whole body will boil, completely out of control, and she may even be boiled because of her blood. Excessive and violent.

Although the three-shot Burning Blood Sword is powerful, it is really not enough, so Mei Xue found a new way to research the same method of use as before.

When the Burning Blood Sword came out, the stone broke the sky, and what Mei Xue did was "not to use the sword", keeping the power of the Burning Blood Sword at her fingertips as much as possible, so that her index finger could get the part of the Burning Blood Sword in a short time idiosyncratic.

This is Mei Xue's own branch of the magical power "Blood Coagulation Finger" developed on the basis of the Burning Blood Sword, a combat technique that makes the most effective use of the power of the Burning Blood Sword.

The power of the Blood Coagulation Finger comes from the Burning Blood Sword itself, but before the Burning Blood Sword is actually fired, Mei Xue can maintain the effect of the Blood Coagulation Finger, gaining part of the power of the Burning Blood Sword, effectively extending the use time of his currently strongest attacking supernatural power many times.

Once the Burning Blood Sword enters the final stage of gaining momentum, it is irreversible, so the duration of the blood coagulation finger is naturally not unlimited. Now the limit that Mei Xue can suppress is about 3 minutes.

As for the effect, the blood ring that flicked away Dao Wuyuan just now is the best proof.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" Three sharp rings spun from three different directions, sealing off all of Mei Xue's evasion routes at tricky angles.

Mei Xue slowly raised her index finger, and then flashed her sword!

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