Chapter 327

Walking through the miasmatic forest for a whole day, although the concentration of the surrounding Yin Qi seems to have been changing, Mo Li can be sure that they have been circling around a small area.

To put it simply, they entered the array.

The detection of divine consciousness has been seriously interfered, and it is impossible to determine the direction. Mo Li has the spirit of Jinghong sword and Youlong. He is not afraid to protect his body, but a group of students behind him gradually can't stand it.

Inhaled a lot of miasma, a group of young people's momentum is more and more depressed, obviously some can't stand it.

It's not a way to go on like this!

Looking at a group of students with their side, Mo Li has some regrets and brings them to search together. Can we find Li qianbian now? If we continue like this, I'm afraid the whole army will be destroyed!

When there is no way to get in and out, the distant place suddenly comes the melodious sound of Qin. Others can't hear it, but Mo Li can catch it clearly!

Requiem!

Man in front of a bright, immediately to the spirit.

"Come on, follow me!"

Why didn't you think of it!

Mo Zhiyin's Requiem No. 4 has been completed. The Requiem which has a direct impact on the soul is undoubtedly the killer of these spirits in the miasma!

Along the direction of the piano sound, Mo Li's mood changes make a group of young girls who follow him excited. Can the class leader see the way of the forest?

After winding for a while, the melodious sound of the zither became clearer and clearer. When she stepped out of the miasma, a beautiful woman in white dress was sitting on the ground, surrounded by several transparent spirit bodies like the most loyal slaves.

"It's good to have you!"

Mo Li took a long breath to relax his tense nerves. As for the people who followed him, they had already sat on the ground without any image, either constantly wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads, or quickly meditating to expel the miasma in their bodies.

"These little guys brought me here!" Mo Zhiyin's beautiful little hand slowly poked out, and several spirits around him came forward to enjoy the gentle touch of the woman.

"Have you found Li Qian?"

"Take a look first!"

Mo Zhiyin shakes his head and smiles bitterly, slightly staggering his position.

Don't leave a Leng, go forward to see everything in front of you, there is nothing but shock in your eyes!

Now their location is similar to a crater, but the crater is not filled with magma, but a pool of scarlet blood!

The remnant limbs of various animals float in the center of the blood pool, and there are human bones in it!

Li qianbian's body is wrapped in a transparent barrier, floating quietly above the blood pool. Countless ghosts roar and roar outside the light curtain, and more ghosts who are not afraid of death are constantly attacking the light curtain.

"Help me! Don't leave, help me

Looking at a group of people standing in front of the cliff, Li qianbian almost cried out this sentence!

The light curtain around him should have been formed after a defensive magic weapon was triggered. I'm afraid that's the reason why he has persisted until now! On the surface of the blood pool, countless ghosts and dead spirits hover below. When the light curtain dissipates, I'm afraid Li qianbian's time will come!

"You take everybody first!"

Mo Li took a deep breath and took out a pill from the ring to supplement the previous consumption.

"Are you crazy? Can't you see what this is? " Mo Zhiyin came forward and grabbed the man's arm and shook his head: "don't be silly, elder martial brother! You're just going to die to save him! I've just used Requiem to subdue the spirits. It's too late for us to leave now! "

"I said that as many people as I bring out, I must take back!"

"I won't let you risk it, I won't!"

Mo Zhiyin, who has always been obedient, is stubborn this time.

"Dear teacher, what is this..."

Liu Qing and his party looked at the scarlet blood pool and heard the dispute between Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin. Even their voice trembled.

"This is one of the four great immortal formations in ancient times, Wangu Yaoling formation!"

"I know you're going down!"

Mo Zhiyin is on fire.

Ten thousand bones devouring spirit array is a kind of evil array used to refine weapons in ancient times! The bones and bones of countless bones are loaded with the spirit and essence of countless creatures. When they are immersed in weapons, they will slowly absorb the essence of blood. The weapons of the weapons will merge with the resentment of these evil souls. After the thorough formation, they will be the real evil soldiers.

Once you enter the scope of the blood pool, you will be drawn into it by the imprisoned dead spirit and resentment spirit. If you can't break the battle, you will turn from flesh and blood to soul into nourishment for evil soldiers!

"It's too late. Come on, take them away!"

The light curtain of Li qianbian's whole body has been dim to the extreme. Mo Li wants to jump down to save people, but he is held by Mo Zhiyin!

"No! I forbid you to go The woman's clear eyes don't know when they will become bloody red. They drag Mo Li's clothes to keep him from moving!

"What are you doing? What is this? "

Another voice of surprise came from afar, and water in white came out of the miasma forest.

The woman's whole body is covered by a light water curtain. Although she looks tired, her momentum is still at the peak.

Mo Zhiyin was surprised that the woman could walk out of the miasma forest, and suddenly felt her hands empty.

"No!"

Looking at Mo Li has swept down the blood pool, Mo Zhiyin cried out, his face changed dramatically!

There's no time to hesitate!

The light curtain of Li qianbian's whole body is completely broken. If he doesn't do it again, this guy will be really hopeless!

Maybe there was unhappiness between them, but if we don't save him today, Mo Li will leave a devil in his heart that can't be removed for a lifetime! He never felt that he was a great man, but a man's most basic sense of responsibility is never lacking!

"Ah --"

Li qianbian is less than a foot away from the blood pool under the pull of countless complaining spirits. Under the almost desperate scream, the teenager suddenly finds that there is a force of attraction behind him.

When he fell into the blood pool, he was inhaled high. Looking at the man holding him with one hand, Li qianbian was as frightened as a walking corpse, and his eyes were completely dead.

"Jinglei sword formula"

In the face of the whistling spirit under him, Mo Li's Jinghong sword is cut out heavily, which finally makes him breathe.

As soon as he reached the edge of the cliff, a huge black hand galloped from the center of the blood pool.

Cliff edge of Mo Zhiyin just breathed a sigh of relief, the next second can't help but face big change.

"Be careful, elder martial brother!"

Hearing Mo Zhiyin's warning, Mo Li felt the majestic momentum behind him, and had no time to make other reactions. Mo Li raised his hand and sent Li qianbian's body to the cliff.

"Shua"

Mo Zhiyin's body suddenly forward, in the black gas composed of the giant hand holding Mo Li's ankle, the woman at the same time grasped Mo Li's right arm.

"Elder martial brother! Come on up

Mo Zhiyin's whole body's fighting spirit is transported to his wrists and feet. He tries to pull Mo Li while fixing his crawling body on the edge of the cliff.

The right foot is grasped by the giant hand, Mo Li can only use his left foot to climb on the smooth cliff.

Shuiwuyou and a group of young girls rushed to help Mo Zhiyin for the first time, but the pulling force behind him was increasing. No matter how hard Mo Li tried, it was hard for him to make any progress. Even Mo Zhiyin and the people behind her were taken to the blood pool.

"Shua"

Another devil's hand came out of the blood pool and felt the pressure of roaring. Mo Li grinned suddenly.

Seems to be sensing what this man is going to do in general, Mo Zhiyin constantly shakes his head, his eyes are full of begging.

"No... no... elder martial brother... No!"

"Take them! Not one less! "

Mo from the arm suddenly covered with a layer of frost, from the palm of Mo Zhiyin fell, but saw a figure recklessly towards himself.

"Class director! Dear teacher

"Mo Li, bosom friend!"

There are bursts of exclamations on the edge of the cliff. Looking at the two people embracing each other and being involved in the blood pool, shuiwuyou covers his lips tightly. The mist in his eyes diffuses quickly, and his body trembles slightly as he shakes his head.

Women's vision is more and more blurred, and their heart is constantly talking to themselves. No... this scum doesn't die so easily! You're not going to die!

"Class director!"

"Class director!"

After that, the wailing continues to ring, but shuiwuyou doesn't feel it. Looking at the blood pool during the ups and downs of countless complaining spirits, the woman feels as if she has been poached, empty and unfounded.

"You bastard! Kill him and avenge the class leader! "

"Son of a bitch, hit him!"

A group of hot-blooded teenagers suddenly press Li qianbian on the ground, but the proud teenager turns a deaf ear and stares at the sea of blood below, leaving everyone to fight. There is nothing else in his eyes except complexity and regret.

"Stop it all!"

Water worry a roar, finally let into a crazy group of people back to God.

"Your class director will be fine! Do you deserve him if you mess with yourself now? "

The woman tried not to let her tears fall down. Her eyes swept slowly over the sad faces, and her red eyes were full of severity.

"I'll take you out first, and then I'll find Mr. Su. They'll come and have a look together! Remember what your class director said? More people come, more people go back! From now on, none of you is allowed to fight against Li qianbian! "

The water is carefree and breathes deeply. The bracelet inlaid with flakes of crystal jade like snowflakes on the snow-white wrist shakes for a while, and the light water curtain spreads out, wrapping a group of students.

After a deep look at the surging blood pool, shuiwuyou turns around and leads the crowd into the miasmatic jungle.

The cliff side was calm again. About half an hour after the people left, the void above the blood pool was surging. The land around the pass seemed to be endowed with life and spread towards the center. One by one, the spirits went down the narrow hole and got into the ground until all the spirits were absorbed. The land on the pass was completely connected with the city.

The dark dense forest, the rich miasma slowly dissipated, and in a twinkling of an eye it became as lush as other places.