Chapter 328

All you can see is scarlet, and the broken limbs and arms are heavy and floating under the tear of innumerable spirits.

Under the light curtain shrouded by Jinghong sword, the two people who hugged each other could even hear each other's heartbeat clearly.

Mo Li looks at the dust free face in his arms, and the five flavors are mixed in his soft eyes. He didn't expect that women would jump down regardless.

be moved? There is no doubt about that. happy? No, on the contrary, Mo Li wants women to live in peace.

Since we met, Mo Li has not wanted worldly intrigue to pollute his little martial sister. Even if there are many things in danger, he would rather try them himself. After growing up alone for more than ten years, I don't know what master's intention is, but qingzong owes a lot to his younger sister.

Mo Li wants to make up for it. It's the best way for her to live a flat life.

"Why?"

"I don't know!"

A short question and answer is followed by a long silent look at each other.

Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin smile. They embrace each other with their arms intertwined and sink into the deep sea of blood in the noble and righteous spirit of Jinghong sword.

The surrounding temperature was extremely low, and the black heartbroken Qin didn't know when to appear beside them, emitting bursts of soft light to drive away the ferocious spirits.

The two men held their fingers together and continued to sink in the cold sea of blood. Look up to see is not the flow of scarlet, but the dark void!

With their bodies sinking, the sea of blood above seems to have disappeared out of thin air. With the protection of two layers of light curtain, Mo Li can even clearly feel the space turbulence in nothingness that seems to tear up the heaven and earth. That day, I felt the power of space turbulence in tianwai's gate. Now the turbulence above their heads is more violent than that in tianwai's gate!

The only thing Mo Li can do now is to keep his head clear. He finds that the Jinghong sword in front of him seems to be leading the way, spiritually walking along the established route in the sea of blood.

The lower they went, the lower the temperature and the greater the pressure around them. Gradually, they began to release war gas and joined the protective shield. There is no concept of the passage of time in the boundless sea of blood. Mo Li does not know how long he and Mo Zhiyin have been swimming in this sea of blood. Judging from the sinking depth, they may have entered the depth of several thousand meters underground.

With the increasing pressure around, all the fighting spirit Mo Li could mobilize poured out of his body, and the spirit of Youlong also opened its defense independently. At this depth, the resentful spirit around him not only became more and more solid, but also became more and more spiritual.

"Wow."

Used to move forward under the pressure of the sea of blood, the sudden emptiness around made the two powerful people stagger, their bodies suddenly touched the ground, and their relaxed limbs didn't even recover consciousness at this moment.

"Hum hum"

The soul of Jinghong sword and heartbroken Qin is not complete, which urges the body to shake all around them. The strength of the protective cover is not weakened, but more solid.

"Jie Jie"

"Boom boom"

The fierce energy collision around makes Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin come back to their senses. The three humanoid spirits are bombarding the light shield around them.

Blame the soul!

Mo Li stares at the fierce three virtual shadows. The red pupil on the three ferocious faces makes Mo Li's eyes feel a little confused.

The fury and sadness spread rapidly in the sea of knowledge, and the resentment in his mind kept growing. Mo Li felt that there seemed to be a beast in his body slowly waking up.

"Roar"

Originally dark eyes do not know when to become a blood red, Mo Li Yang hair out a roar, the whole body momentum without the slightest reservation completely burst out.

"Ah, elder martial brother... Wake up!"

Mo Zhiyin's throat has a pair of big hands, Mo Li is crazy, the woman's slender neck is a finger gradually tightening.

"Cough - wake up! Master... Brother... You... Wake up... "

Mo Zhiyin's face was flushed, almost the faint characters squeezed out of his throat.

Mo Li completely lost his self-consciousness and grinned. His scarlet eyes were full of rage and madness.

"Keng Keng"

"Shua"

At the critical moment, heartbroken Qin suddenly played a few clear sounds, and Jinghong sword sent out a great spirit and spread to all directions.

"Wu --"

"Wu --"

Several wronged souls encounter the world and turn into black smoke to escape to the bottom of the earth. Mo Li's blood red in his eyes recedes quickly. He recovers his pure brightness again. When he releases his hands, He staggers back.

Looking at Mo Zhiyin some pain bent over his neck light cough, Mo Li want to step forward to stop, looking down at his hands, incredible.

He vaguely understood what had just happened. I'm afraid that his mind is not firm enough, and he will lose his mind only when he is taken advantage of by those complaining spirits.

At the same time, deep guilt surged into my heart.

"Elder martial brother... I'm fine!"

Mo Zhiyin seems to have completely forgotten the scene just now. He goes forward and gently pulls Mo Li's big hand.

"I'm fine, really!"

The smile on the corner of a woman's mouth is like a warm wind, driving away the tyranny and Yin cold in a man's mind.

Mo Zhiyin turned his head and looked at the grottoes. He saw that the top of his head was blocked by an invisible border. Only pure blood gas poured into the blood sea of the grottoes. He said, "this should be the bottom of the spirit swallowing array. It seems that Jinghong wants to take us to find the evil soldier!"

"It should be more than that!" Mo Li forced himself to calm down, stroked the trembling Jinghong around him, and sighed: "there are adventurers shuttling around Jinniu Mountain all the year round. After so many years, no one has found the Wangu spirit eating array, but we met it. It must not be so simple!"

Mo Li has a feeling that from the time Li qianbian was taken away to the time when they are now in the grottoes, there seems to be a pair of invisible hands behind all this.

"Anyway, let's look for an exit first."

The Grottoes in front of them extend in all directions. There are seven or eight branches of road around the place where they stand. The gloomy entrance is like the blood mouth of a giant beast. There are continuous bursts of screams and whistling mixed in the cold wind.

Mo Li looked up at the blood gas pouring into the grottoes from the above ten thousand bones soul swallowing array, and slowly shook his head: "I don't think there is any exit. If we want to leave here... We have to find the array eye, that is, the evil soldier first!"

"Is the evil soldier the eye of the array?"

Mo Zhiyin's voice was full of consternation.

"The purpose of Wangu spirit swallowing array is to support soldiers. The safest way is to use the evil soldiers themselves as array eyes. If you want to leave this ghost place, you have to find the evil soldiers and see if you can get any clues."

Mo Li's analysis is very reasonable, but Mo Zhiyin found another problem: "how can we find it? These blood gases are divided into several streams and enter into different holes. How can we determine which road leads to the evil soldiers? "

"Just because we can't find it doesn't mean it can't find it either!"

Mo Li smiles, reaches out his hand and takes the suspended Jinghong sword, gently caresses the snow-white sword body.

Mo Zhiyin suddenly nodded. Indeed, it was Jinghong who brought them to the grottoes before, indicating that it probably knew the whereabouts of the evil soldiers!

Mo Li slowly closed his eyes, converged his mind and began to communicate with the soul of Jinghong sword.

As one of the eight ancient magic swords, Jinghong sword naturally has its own soul. After so many years of existence, the soul should have its own intelligence. Mo Li doesn't know why the soul of Jinghong sword seems incomplete and only retains its instinct, so their communication can only be at the most basic level.

Mo Li was not sure if Jinghong sword understood what he had said. He was not relieved until he saw that Xuebai sword body suddenly went into a small hole on the left side.

Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin got rid of the crisis for a while, but a group of people in Jinniu Mountain exploded.

In order to save Li qianbian, the class director is engulfed by the ancient fierce array, and the bosom friend teacher also jumps in with him. This news not only makes a group of students in purple class crazy, but also searches for the trace of Mo Li in the forest. Even the students in yellow class and green class spontaneously join in.

Let's not say that Mo Li's strength in the deep valley surprised this group of gifted disciples. Let's say that his moral character of ignoring his own safety for the sake of students is enough to make a group of hot-blooded teenagers completely convinced.

Long Yueyue and Zhang Haoran were very happy when they heard the news! Seeing that all the people around him seemed to be assimilated by Mo Li, they didn't make trouble, especially when they learned that Mo Li was engulfed by the spirit swallowing array of ten thousand bones.

Is one of the four evil formations in ancient times so easy to break? Although the mouth did not say, but the heart has to Mo Li set the death penalty.

Compared with other people, Mo left a group of women around in a short shock, it is endless pain and sadness hit the heart. Li qianbian has just been beaten by the people of Ziban, and he was almost beheaded by the little devil huafeifei!

Fortunately, at this time, Su ranxin still kept awake, grabbed several women who were almost crazy, and led them to search for the trace of Mo Li and Mo Zhiyin in the forest for the first time.

The miasmatic dense forest is gone, and the Wangu spirit swallowing array is gone. It almost turns over the surrounding area, and a group of people can't find the trace of the martial brothers and sisters.

Looking for a full half a month, a group of people with nothing came back to the position to discuss countermeasures.

Looking at the haggard of the women's faces and the red bags under their eyes that haven't disappeared these days, Su ranxin sighed and said: "pack up and go back!"

"What

All of them exclaimed in surprise. Su ranxue came forward and grabbed her brother's clothes. Her red eyes kept choking: "brother, what did you just say? go back? How can I go back if I haven't found my way out yet! "

Su ranxin looked down at the Madness on her face, but she had no choice but to smile bitterly.

This is the first time that my little sister has been cruel to him.

"Mo Li is OK, I can be sure! Now we can only rely on him to break out by himself, we can't help! Just go back and wait for him

The man's words are very firm, several women's eyes coincide with a bright, full of expectations staring at Su ranxin's face.