Chapter 335： Array is broken

in the garden.

When Yan Zhixu entered the formation, there was a thick black mist around him, and he was confused and completely lost his direction.

The world in the fog is full of murderous intentions, and there are faint sounds of flowing water and the roar of phantom beasts.

If the mind is not firm enough, it will be quickly confused and trapped in the formation, until it is swallowed up by the formation, and becomes part of the power of the formation.

Judging from the arrangement of the formation, the people behind the scenes have a sinister temperament and a vicious style of work, trying to make the people who enter the formation die.

Yan Zhixu raised his right hand, muttering words in his mouth, his body volleyed into the air, and thousands of illusions in the formation were captured in his eyes.

"Huimen goes in and out of the nobles, wants to sneak up to Dumen, asks for wine and food at the Jingmen, hunts and buries the dead, and catches thieves and surprises them. , go far to marry and open the door."

She closed her eyes, feeling the faint spiritual energy around her, and when she opened them again, her eyes were slightly cold.

Yan Zhixu landed on the ground with a solemn expression, and went straight to the direction of Shengmen.

Raising his hand, a blue disc seal was formed on his hand, and the dharma disc radiated light and flew out to hit the invisible barrier.

"Boom—"

With a loud noise, the fragile and heart-positioned array eye was attacked, and the array was instantly reduced to ruins.

Yan Zhixu stood in the garden, the cool night wind was blowing, and there was interest in the bottom of his eyes, "It seems that he has studied sorcery well."

Another complex gossip formation was arranged in this luck reversal formation.

The illusion dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and the golden luck absorbed by the formation's eyes floated in the air, the sacred golden color with a few traces of warmth.

They are like no-owners, with a subtle confusion about where to go.

Luck floated to Yan Zhixu's hand and lightly rubbed his slender index finger, his movements were gentle and intimate, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Yan Zhixu pointed to Mo Shuan's room, "If you don't go to find your master, she will end up in the underworld."

Looking in the direction she pointed, this small group of golden luck guardians rushed into the room quickly, and the vision disappeared.

After his luck returned to normal, Yan Zhixu rubbed his wrists, raised his feet and returned to the house.

In the corridor, the murmur from a certain room has disappeared.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, pushed the door into the house, and lay on the bed to sleep.

At the same time, the ear studs that Mo Jiujiu had to wear on his ears when he slept silently shattered and fell on the sheets.

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In Hui City, in a dark room without a window, a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground spit out black blood.

She clutched her chest and coughed piercingly, "Cough cough...cough...cough..."

After coughing for a long time, he leaned against the wall weakly, and Taotao's hatred filled his eyes, as if a storm was chilling.

The technique of reversing one's luck is against the sky. It goes against the law of the sky. The moment it is broken, it will backlash against the master who arranged the formation.

The internal organs of the body are damaged to a certain extent, and it is difficult to return to normal in a short period of time.

"Who broke my formation?"

"Could it be that an expert from the great sect of Xuanmen went down the mountain and broke it himself?"

It was incomprehensible.

She stood up against the wall and walked slowly out of the dimly lit room.

The living room was well lit, and the woman's face looked pale and bloodless in the light.

She doesn't know how to maintain her face. She is young and delicate, with no wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, so she can't tell her actual age.