Leng Xiangzu clenched his fists, roared, and punched the ground. Suddenly, the entire illusion shook slightly. Looking at this scene, he knew that this was an illusion. He must remain absolutely calm now, otherwise it will happen again.
He continued what the other party said.
What Leng Xiangzu didn't notice was that all the blood and essence of this peak True King expert in his family escaped and was absorbed by the surrounding trees.
The face of the man in the blood-red mask changed slightly, because there was a flaw in his illusion, which was the ground. Now he could not determine who had the soul-blood magic stone on him. He had to bring them all in, so that he could destroy them and get the soul.
The blood magic stone can also improve one's cultivation level. Six half-step true emperor masters and four peak true king masters have a lot of blood and energy.
At this time, the woods became quiet. Leng Xiangzu stood on the spot without moving. He closed his eyes and carefully sensed all the changes around him. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness emanated.
The appearance caused the illusion to shake slightly, as if a stone had been dropped into the calm lake, and everything reflected on the lake was shaking.
The man in the bloody mask knew that this would not work. If the other party discovered the secret of the soul-blood phantom formation, he would be in danger.
"Hahaha..." He laughed wildly and said, "Come in! I'm right here, what can you do? This is the magic spirit stone."
Following the words of the blood-robed masked man, the entire forest shook slightly, revealing the original scene. A blood-red figure was seen standing on a tree, holding a strange stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand.
Not only the eyes of the people from the Scale Horn Clan outside lit up, but also the masters of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan showed slight fluctuations.
"Do you want it? Come in if you want! Can't the five of you break even a small formation?" said the masked man in a blood red robe.
Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned. This was not the solution. If the other party attracted these people from the Scale Horn tribe, they might start killing each other again, and the forest might become even more terrifying.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's current advantage is that he will not be enchanted by illusions. As for how to break this formation, he cannot do it yet.
Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his body quietly to the edge of the forest, and slowly moved forward. He took a step, with one leg in the forest and one leg outside. He felt that he was indeed not affected by the formation.
Feeling relieved, I walked in boldly.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan walked in, he felt an invisible pressure shrouding his body, as if it was repelling him as a foreign object. This was the first time Yuwen Zhouyuan encountered this phenomenon.
Suddenly, the man in the blood-robed mask turned his head and cast his gaze over. Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly adjusted his energy to blend with the surrounding environment, and hid behind a tree with a movement of his body.
This process was extremely short. The man in the blood-robed mask didn't notice anything at all. He couldn't help but frown. Just now, he felt a new energy appearing in the formation. It was extremely strange. However, it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never been there before.
Appeared generally.
Seeing that the masked man couldn't notice him, Yuwen Zhouyuan's confidence in his telekinetic invisibility technique greatly increased. Light flowed in his eyes, looking for the people from the Scale Horn Clan. He found all four of them, but from their
Nothing special was found on his body. It seems that those things are on those people outside, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was thinking about how to break this illusion. He only broke the illusion, and he didn't break the other functions yet.
"Give you fifty breaths, come in or not. If you don't come in, they will all die." The masked man in a blood-red robe said, and in an instant, the entire forest disappeared.
They seemed to have disappeared outside, leaving only four figures. They were not very far together, the farthest was only thirty feet, and there were two people only more than ten feet apart, but they just felt
Can't see the other person's presence.
"Come out quickly, Leng Xiangzu, and go east." A half-step true emperor outside said anxiously, but Leng Xiangzu didn't hear what he said at all.
"Stop shouting, he can't hear you. Have you thought about what to do?" the masked man asked again.
"Teach you a lesson!" Seeing that the five half-step true emperors of the Scale Horn clan were still hesitating, the man in the blood red robe and mask said coldly.
At this time, the two monks at the True King Realm who were closest to each other pulled out their magic swords and approached each other. When they were three feet apart, they swung their swords at each other and slashed at each other.
"Don't...let's go in..." Although a half-step true emperor had already spoken, it was still too late. Two monks from the Scale Horn tribe chopped off each other's heads, drawing blood.
squirt.
If the people inside were just ordinary members of the family, they would have given up decisively, but now two of the people inside are the sons of the leader of the cultivation world who sneaked into Taihuang Mountain this time, especially the True King master who was not injured yet.
He is the most valued son of the leader. If he died inside, their sin would be great.
"Let's go in together." A half-step True Emperor master said.
The five of them nodded one after another, each holding the other's scabbard and walking in, so as not to separate them.
"Hahaha... I finally came in. The game has just begun. Enjoy it slowly! As long as you can break this formation, I will automatically sacrifice myself." The masked man in blood robe said.
After the five of them walked in, no sound came out, as if the blood-red mask deliberately blocked the sound.
The game has indeed begun, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his mind, he has found a way to break it from the Forbidden Chapter of the Heavenly Book Formation, but he doesn't know whether it is a way to break the illusion or the entire formation.
The most important thing at the moment is to get the soul blood magic stone. Yuwen Zhouyuan's body flashed and came not far away from the five half-step true emperor masters. His eyes were like lightning, observing the five people. Finally, he turned his attention to
The person on the far left.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt strange fluctuations from his body, and the location of the fluctuations was in the pocket inside his robe.
At this time, not only Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed the other party, but the blood-red masked man also noticed this person.
Let's see who is faster now, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his mind.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure flashed to the left of the Half-Step True Emperor who possessed the soul-blood magic stone, and he followed him as he walked slowly.
At this time, suddenly, the person holding the soul-blood magic stone dodged away, because he saw his brother on the right, and actually slashed him with a knife. Although it might be a phantom, an illusion specially created by the other party, but
He still dodged away.
Good opportunity, Yu Wen Zhouyuan secretly thought, a ray of energy popped out, the half-step true emperor's clothes were scratched, and a palm-sized crystal-like stone was exposed. The moment it was exposed, Yu Wen Zhouyuan
He opened his hand, and the soul-blood magic stone appeared in his hand, and his body suddenly disappeared from where he was.
"Who is it? What is a person?" Even though Yuwen Zhouyuan was as fast as lightning, he was still discovered.
"The soul-blood magic stone is lost, who is it? The man in the blood-robed mask is you... Since you have obtained the soul-blood magic stone, let us out." The half-step true emperor had a livid face.
said.
This time he failed again. He originally thought that the six half-step true emperor masters could sweep away the people below the true emperor stage no matter what. This time he not only wanted to get the magic spirit stone, but also wanted to bring the blood-red masked person to life.
Catch them and force them to find out the secrets of their soul-blood clan.
But now the situation is one-sided and there is no end to the situation.
"Who is it? Get out of here." The masked man in a blood-red robe roared, his voice full of anger. Who on earth could enter the formation he had set up without even realizing it?
The soul-blood magic stone was stolen, and I was angry. This was really angry.
"You dismantle your formation and I will come out." Yuwen Zhouyuan spoke the pure language of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan. No one could tell his identity. His voice seemed to come from the nine heavens, and it sounded like it was coming from the nine heavens.
Climb up from hell.
The eyes of the masked man in a blood-red robe burst out with red light, sweeping across the entire jungle like a laser. The formation that he had worked so hard on for several months was now being infiltrated by others without knowing it. It was really a big deal.
What an irony! Shame, deep shame.
"Damn it... don't let me find you. Once I find you, I will definitely refine you into my skeleton warrior." The masked man in a blood-red robe said fiercely.
Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored it. Now that he had obtained the soul-blood magic stone, all he needed was the magic spirit stone. Of course he couldn't do it alone, especially in this jungle, and now it was time for the big show to take place.
Yuwen Zhouyuan moved and appeared next to a tree. This tree looked very strange. Both the branches and the trunk gave people a mysterious feeling. Someone had specially pruned it to look like this, and this tree
The lines on the trunk of the tree are much more complicated than those on the trunks of the surrounding trees. The blood of the two masters of the True King Realm who died just now was absorbed by this tree and the other thirty-five trees. It is obvious that this
Thirty-six trees are the key.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sacrificed the Zhoujin Sword of Destruction, and slashed out a sword light, which contained the energy of destruction.
"Boom." There was a loud noise, and when a sword struck the tree, Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly stepped away.
The tyrannical energy of destruction invaded the tree. The tree shook continuously, and the wood inside it was completely destroyed. The energy in the tree was swallowed up by Yuwen Zhouyuan's true energy.
All the formations in the woods were destroyed, and the space shook violently, as if something important had been destroyed. Yuwen Zhouyuan was stunned. Can the entire formation be dismantled in this way? He thought in his heart
road.
"Come out and fight me if you can. Don't hide." Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan dismantle part of his formation, the masked man in blood red robes roared angrily.
"If you have the ability, don't hide and come out to fight us." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, coming to another tree again, destroying this tree using the same method, and breaking the formation.