His pupils shrank sharply, turning into mung beans, and he burst into infinite vigilance and anger.

Someone found himself.

He didn't know who the other party was and how he used to determine his position in such a large manor. However, as the descendant of Huangquanliu, he was extremely sensitive to danger, and even Cheixu and Nanke were slightly inferior to him in this regard. He clearly felt the bad signs.

Without any thought, he acted according to his instinct like a wild beast, and he had to use the method of evading the Tao to leave.

A muffled sound rang deep in the rockery, and the moss-covered stones were knocked and cracked and rolled away.

Except for Su, he was unable to leave, and he was still standing there, his head, face and body were covered with stone chips and mud, and his expression was slightly confused.

What's going on?

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The moment the two fortune tellers confirmed the removal of the summer, the attack had already begun.

The seven vendors all had a string of copper coins on their wrists.

The thin rope broke without the wind, and with broken snow, it fell into the sand table, hitting the pavilions that seemed to be real, but only reduced countless times.

At the same time, the banner in the fortune teller's hand suddenly straightened.

The wind and snow roared, and the banner was blown and flew.

It's like a big banner.

Countless waves suddenly emerged in the Wenshui River, and even the deepest aquatic plants began to dance wildly, and countless fish hid in horror.

A vibration that emerged from the ground quickly spread to the ground, and the ground on both sides of the Wenshui River began to shake violently.

What's amazing is that the manor buildings on the ground have not been damaged in any way.

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Countless screams sounded in the manor.

People who were cursing and yelling around with their heads held their heads.

The second master of the Tang family stood in front of the ruins that had been burned to scorched earth, imagining the quiet and beautiful scenery of Tonglu the moment before, but still motionless.

He knew that this vibration meant that the formation was activated.

Then he looked back and said to himself, "Even five people have come. Father, what are you thinking?"

It seems that he doesn't care about Chuisu's life or death, or even whether Chuisu will be caught. Why is that?

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The Tang family stayed on both sides of the Wenshui River. The complex formation that had been silent for many years was activated. A long-lasting and vicissitudes of breath emerged from the ground, covering the manor layer by layer.

After finding that he could not escape and left, Qiu Su reacted very quickly, turning into a gray shadow, and rushed towards the distance of the manor.

His speed has been maximized. Even if Nanke arrives, he can only surround him at most, and cannot be faster than him. But he still cannot exceed the expansion speed of the formation. When he came to the periphery of the manor several miles away, the light surface had risen from the ground to the sky, forming a complete semicircle without any gap.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into the light, trying to directly hit the light with his extremely strong body and speed comparable to lightning.

With a sneer, a blue and yellow smoke burst out from the surface of his body.

Qiusu snorted and retreated. He looked down at his body. He saw a deep scar appeared in the place where he had been in contact with the formation's gloss surface. Thick juice was pouring out continuously, dripping on the bluestone slab and making a hissing sound, which soon corroded some small holes.

He looked up at the light in front of him, knowing that it would be difficult to break through directly, so he couldn't help but let out an angry howl.

Since it is difficult to break through this formation head-on, how to break the formation? Naturally, it is to kill the person who controls this formation.

The strong wind whistled, and the green and yellow smoke was blown away and floated around, which had faded countless times.

However, those flowers that are still blooming in the middle of winter will wither and will be poisoned to death in an instant.

The Suo disappeared from the spot.

After a moment, he came to the other side of the manor.

That is, the border of Wenshui.

He looked at the vendors and fortune tellers across the river, and a look of surprise flashed in his cold eyes.

The aura of those people is obviously very ordinary, but why can they control such a terrible formation, break their own way of hiding and trap themselves here?

At such a tense moment, he didn't have more time to think about this issue, just thinking about how to cross Wen and kill those people.

The formation covers the two sides of the Wenshui River, and the glossy surface that is isolated from the world is deep in the manor several miles away.

Logically speaking, he could cross the river very easily and attack those who control the formation.

But he saw it very clearly and perceived it more clearly. The most powerful light array eye happened to be above Wenshui.

He is the descendant of Huangquanliu, and the incarnation of evil thoughts left by the sect leader of the Changsheng Sect after he killed the corpse. He was covered in viciousness and his body was dirty. Crossing the river would inevitably trigger the eyes of the light array.

At that time, he will be attacked by all the power of this formation.

No matter how arrogant and cold-blooded he was, he would not dare to use his body to resist the Tang family's formation.

He had to come up with something else.

If it is another school, a person like him who is naturally vicious and filthy, there is absolutely no way to hide it from the eyes of the Light Array.

But after he was born, he practiced the most authentic and ancient Taoist magic, and he happened to have this ability!

A word that was hard to understand was vaguely like a Taoist verse, slowly echoing between his lips and teeth.

He sat cross-legged, formed a lotus seal, and looked solemn.

His hands, covered in black hair and scales, faced the windy and snow-dance sky.

An indescribable sacred breath gradually overflowed from his transformed thin body until it wrapped him up.

It was like a blazing magma, wrapped around a black and cold stone.

Anyone who sees it can only see the bright red and extremely bright surface, and absolutely cannot see the real picture inside.

The Soviet Union disappeared in the infinite light above the Wenshui River.

It was like a piece of snow falling on the snow field, and a drop of water flowed into the ocean.

Thousands of light rays sprinkled on the river. Even though the wind and snow outside were like weeping and complaining, the Wenshui seemed to be coming to dusk, and it was extremely warm.

But the disappearance of the scene made the scene more indescribable changes.

The feeling was very strange, like a ghost entering the deep place and could never be found again.

What's even more terrifying is that if the vendors and fortune tellers could escape his sneak attack if they could use thousands of lights to cover it up and approach the other straits quietly?

For some reason, the vendors and fortune tellers clearly watched the blood spot on the sand table disappear with their own eyes, and at the same time, the Su disappeared in the light, and might be coming towards him, but his expression was still indifferent, or dull, and he had no feeling of worry at all.

Or because one of them is a ghost.

Ghosts are in the depths and are extremely difficult to find. What if they are also ghosts?

There are no real ghosts in the world, but for many people, the yamen is hell, and the yamen runners are ghosts who seek life.

Six yamen runners appeared by the river and stood more than ten feet apart.

They were wrapped in iron ropes and held a water and fire stick in their left hand.

Both the iron chain and the water and fire stick are already very old. I don’t know how many years it has been used, and it is full of rust marks and blood, which looks murderous and extremely gloomy at the same time.
Chapter completed!