Luan Yu had been exposed to the thunder power of Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder Jue, and had only one feeling: Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder was too overbearing.
Once a barrier is formed somewhere, it will cover a large area and then absorb the power within the covered area.
At that time, he remembered that Qi Feng relied on this power to single-handedly defeat the forces that controlled the palace of Gen Fang, the fifth plane.
At that time, his Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder could only cover a radius of a thousand miles, and the power of any creature within the range would be absorbed.
Hundreds of years have passed since then, and the current coverage of the purple frost thunder barrier may have exceeded thousands of miles.
Moreover, the purpose of the barrier area condensed by Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder is to absorb the cultivation of the cultivators within it, and does not need to cover the entire swamp.
Thinking about it this way, I am afraid that when Cheng Jin appeared, the barrier formed by the Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder had already covered all of their escape routes.
Luan Yu glanced at the direction where Jiang Shenwu and the others were leaving, sat down on the ground calmly, and started the countdown.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the three of them to return in a hurry.
All this was as expected by Luan Yu. Luan Yu crossed his arms and said in a mature tone: "What kind of trouble did the three of you encounter?"
"We are in big trouble." Shen Guang said in a horrified tone.
"The problem is serious." The forbidden axis ran faster than Jiang Shenwu.
"Why are you still pretending to be mysterious? Run!" Jiang Shenwu urged.
"Although the barrier formed by Purple Frost Tyrant Thunder is a bit troublesome to deal with, it is not a big trouble, and the reaction does not need to be so exaggerated." Luan Yu waved his hand casually.
"The Seven Masters of Fuchen are here." Shen Guang dropped a sentence from a distance.
The Seven Masters of Whisk?!
Luan Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then jumped up from the ground with a start, and quickly followed the pace of Jiang Shenwu and the others.
"Why did they come here?" Luan Yu looked back in horror.
His expression and reaction were exactly the same as the divine light.
"I don't know, but it is indeed them."
The situation was urgent at that time, and there was no time to cast the mind-reading spell on the sealed axis.
Of course, it is still unknown whether he can use the mind-reading spell on those seven people.
Luan Yu's face looked ugly and he ran faster than the Forbidden Axis.
Soon, he arrived at the edge of the swamp: "What should we do now?"
Ahead is the territory of Zishuang Ba Lei Jue, which may face the attack of Senior Qi Feng's remnant soul.
Behind them are the Seven Masters of Fuchen. Those seven people are notoriously difficult to deal with.
"I ran because I had offended them and was the one they were chasing." Shen Guang glanced at Luan Yu with a strange expression and jumped into the swamp without hesitation.
Jiang Shenwu followed closely.
Just now, I was restricted by the purple frost thunder barrier and could not open the contract door of the Eight Gods Astrolabe. The divine light could not return to the other world and had no choice but to run away.
"Brother Jiang Feng, why are you here?" Luan Yu was puzzled.
"He is my contracted master, so of course he has to run away." Shen Guang grinned and said.
Luan Yu's head was filled with questions, Brother Jiang Feng was actually the contract owner of Shen Guang??
What about the banned axis?
After receiving Luan Yu's surprised gaze, the Forbidden Axis said leisurely: "That's my brother."
At the end, he added: "He is also my contract owner."
Luan Yu has nothing to say.
He glanced at the three people who were descending into the swamp one after another, and jumped in after a moment's hesitation.
The three people flying with the sword all turned their heads.
"Well, the Seven Masters of Fuchen are somewhat targeting the people of the Gu clan, especially the people of the Wushan clan." Luan Yu looked strange.
"The Five Mountain Clan? The Guluan Clan is also among them?" Shen Guang was stunned, "If you put it that way, it exceeds the Five Clan."
"It has been surpassed a long time ago. The Wushan clan is just a title now. According to incomplete statistics, there are eight clans among the members of the Wushan clan." Luan Yu shrugged.
"How is it calculated? According to the wishes of the seven masters of Fuchen?" Shen Guang could only think of those seven people.
"Absolutely. Over time, the world gradually recognized it." Luan Yu let out a long sigh:
"We have been recognized as the Five Mountains clan for two hundred years. Those seven people think that our clan has violated the rules and everyone must be judged."
"What rules are violated?" the three of them said in unison.
"We don't know either, and we don't have the chance to ask. If we ask, we will be arrested and tried."
Luan Yu felt scared after thinking about it, "Two of our tribesmen were arrested and tried, but they didn't survive and died in the end. They finally condensed the barrier spell, and they were imprisoned."
"Can you bear this?" the three of them said in unison again.
"What should we do if we can't bear it? We can't go to war with the Seven Masters of Fuchen, right? The prestige of those seven people is inexplicably high, so it's not easy to deal with them." Luan Yu's tone was full of helplessness.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Yu's face suddenly turned pale as if he sensed something.
Luan Yu glanced at the swamp shore, and through the purple mist, he could vaguely see seven figures rushing towards him.
"Is there any mistake? Are they really coming?" Luan Yu was so shocked that his voice broke.
Without thinking, he poured spiritual power into the Xinghong Sword: "You three say goodbye, see you again when we are destined."
At the same moment, Jiang Shenwu injected spiritual power into Qinghong Sword and accelerated its speed.
Yu Jian flew for more than an hour.
The four of them gradually approached the center of the swamp.
The waters here are relatively pure and the visibility is very high. Individual practitioners diving into the water can be seen from above.
As for whether there are practitioners around him, it's hard to tell. The purple mist not only blocks his vision, but also swallows up his mental power, making it impossible to develop his mental power at all.
At a certain moment, the four of them stopped in tacit agreement.
Jiang Shenwu just tried to release a ray of soul consciousness, but it was all absorbed by the purple mist. He then restrained his soul consciousness and activated the power in the second spiritual vein to prevent the purple mist from attacking him.
Suddenly, Qinghong Sword made a strange movement.
It was the power of Qinghong that sensed the abnormal aura ahead.
Either Cheng Jin or divine power.
It is more likely that both will exist.
Luan Yu glanced ahead with fear: "My intuition tells me that if we continue to move forward, we will fall into the trap of Zishuang Ba Lei Jue. Do you want to go down?"
"Your intuition is pretty good." Shen Guang pointed downwards: "Go down, the tomb door is open."
Divine Light dives in first.
Forbidden Axis and Jiang Shenwu followed closely, and suddenly, Jiang Shenwu was grabbed by Luan Yu.
"Huh?" Jiang Shenwu vigilantly activated his strength.
"Beware of the thunderous attack from Purple Frost Ba Lei."
When Luan Yu opened his mouth, a purple-black thunder suddenly passed through the water.
Wherever he reaches is where he ends up.
"I owe you a favor." Jiang Shenwu dived again.
"Wait a minute, what Shen Guang said just now is that the tomb door is open? Are we going to Mu Luan's cemetery?" Luan Yu suddenly felt uneasy.
"It may not be the graveyard of Venerable Mu Luan, it may be the graveyard of Senior Qi Feng."
Jiang Shenwu's voice was muffled by a sudden shock wave.
"How dare you, Xiaoxiao, to be so presumptuous!"
Those familiar commanding words and arrogant tone came from the mouth of the Seven Masters of Fuchen.