Chapter 1323 Demon Dao Blood Formation

As the saying goes, a man has gold under his knees.

As the young master of the Snow Wolf Sect, how could He Lanjue kneel in front of two strangers for an ordinary female disciple?

Not to mention that he would thank them a lot for a little disciple, and even asked them to help him save someone without hesitating to take out the feather of a colorful sparrow.

However, if the captured woman was He Lanjue's sweetheart, then everything would be easy to explain.

As Mu Han expected.After listening to her question, He Lanjue's handsome face was slightly flushed.

"I can't even protect my sweetheart well, and I made the two seniors laugh at me."

Mu Han twitched the corners of his mouth.

They are not seniors.

Both she and Xuanyuan Longyin are a few years younger than He Lanxiu.

He Lanjue exhausted his fastest speed, managed to keep up with Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin, and walked towards the north side of the snow mountain.

Suddenly, he couldn't help shivering.

"Hiss! It's so cold here..."

Before He Lanjue could finish what was on his lips, Mu Han suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture to him with serious eyes.

Following the example of Mu Han and Xuanyuan Longyin, he hid his figure behind the thick clouds, and carefully poked his head out to observe the movement under his feet.

I saw a strange light emanating faintly over a small piece of slightly flatter slope above the northern foot of the snow mountain!
That ray of light, which was half red and half green, was actually emitted by an unknown small formation under his feet!

That formation looks like an upside-down triangle.

There was a ferocious-looking monk with a red beard and a strange cassock made of fox fur, sitting in the center of the formation with his eyes closed. The old man with sharp mouth, monkey cheeks and mouse eyes was busy around the formation with his eyes shining brightly.

And in the place next to it, there were still three fainted women lying there.

One of them was Chen Tian, ​​a female disciple of the Snow Wolf Sect.

"Han'er, can you tell what kind of formation this Taoist priest is arranging?" Xuanyuan Longyin frowned and said.

It seems that he expected well.

The uncomfortable feeling that makes one's hairs stand on end and the Yin Qi hits one's body is indeed related to the formation under his feet.

Mu Han also frowned, and said angrily: "This formation looks like a transformation of some kind of blood formation. Its function should be inseparable from the four words mining yin and nourishing yang. I guess this Taoist should I want to exchange the blood lotus monk's awakening and recovery at the price of the lives, cultivation and blood of these three girls."

When they transmitted the sound, the gray-robed old man had already arranged the formation, and walked towards the three fainted female disciples with a grin on his face.

He hugged a female disciple in his arms, raised his hand to caress her petal-like tender face, and started to undo the girl's belt unexpectedly!

Seeing this, He Lanqiu immediately rushed out with glaring eyes!
Thinking that his sweetness might also be treated like this, as a seven-foot man with a vigorous blood, how could he bear it!

"Yao Dao, let them go!" He Lanjue shouted, and swung a wind blade towards the Taoist.

The Taoist looked back, snorted coldly with disdain, and also swung a wind blade, which effortlessly neutralized He Lanjie's attack.

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