"Sister." Outside the trap, I thought of Lu Xiangxiang's soft voice. This trap is very strange. You can't see anything outside the trap. But you can indeed see Ouyang Xue's every move outside the trap. This trap is covered by The area is only about five feet in radius. In other words, the range that Ouyang Xue can move is only five feet. If it exceeds five feet, an invisible and intangible wall will appear in front of Ouyang Xue, preventing Ouyang Xue from moving forward.
"Humph." Ouyang Xue snorted coldly: "Lv Xiangxiang. I came to rescue you with good intentions, but you plotted against me. I have always regarded you as a good friend in vain." If Lu Xiangxiang hadn't framed him, Ouyang Xue would never have been trapped. live.
"Sister, please calm down. I have no ill intentions towards you." Lu Xiangxiang explained: "Speaking of which, I am doing it for your own good. You only defended Lin San and made many people feel resentful towards you. I admit that, eldest sister You have great magical powers, but you can't be enemies with the entire Blood Moon Continent. That Lin San is arrogant and arrogant. It would be a shame to die. My eldest sister is really not worthy of protecting him..."
"You trapped me so that someone could kill Lin San." Ouyang Xue's eyes suddenly opened: "Lu Xiangxiang, I'm warning you: if Lin San is harmed in the slightest, I will make you pay with your life."
Lu Xiangxiang frowned: "Sister, you are angry right now. I won't argue with you. I will come back to talk to you after two days when your anger subsides." After saying that, the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. It seemed that Lu Xiangxiang should It's left.
At this time, Ouyang Xue was really anxious. She attacked the surrounding formations like crazy. Later, she even self-destructed several magic weapons...
A few hours later.
The trap was finally broken by Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue was so tired that she almost collapsed. The magic weapon on her body exploded. She took out a handful of healing medicine and threw it into her mouth. Then she flew towards the west.
Just after Ouyang Xue left, Lu Xiangxiang and Fan Wenzhuo appeared next to the destroyed trap.
Looking at the trapped formation in disarray, Fan Wenzhuo sighed: "Ouyang Xue deserves to be a monk in the late stage of becoming a god. His magical power is so powerful."
Lu Xiangxiang frowned and said worriedly: "I offended Ouyang Xue badly this time. She will definitely settle the score with me afterwards."
Fan Wenzhuo smiled: "Xiangxiang, don't worry. I will invite more friends to help you. I will never let Ouyang Xue hurt you."
Lu Xiangxiang nodded but said nothing.
…
Cliff edge.
Lin San stood on a boulder with a pale face. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the ground.
Five monks in the transformation stage surrounded Lin San in a semicircle.
The old man with a long beard sneered: "Lin San, why don't you run away? Keep running."
Lin San gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Lin San, listen carefully. My name is Wen Canghai. I am the cave master of Huotian Cave. It is your blessing that you can die in my hands." The old man with a long beard said arrogantly.
Lin San curled his lips disdainfully: "Wen Canghai. This name is really unpleasant. It's even worse than smelly dog shit. As for the Fire Sky Cave, I've never heard of it. I guess it's a shit hole that can't be put on the table. "
"You dare to spew feces with your mouth when you are about to die. Fellow Taoists, let's join hands and kill this kid." Wen Canghai shouted angrily, drew out his sword, and struck Lin San quickly.
The other four monks in the transformation stage also used their magic weapons to attack Lin San.
Lin San hurriedly commanded hundreds of demon-suppressing knives to attack the enemy.
The Demon-Following Knife is very powerful. Unfortunately, the master Lin San's cultivation level is too low. He is unable to exert the true power of the Demon-Following Knife. In one round, Lin San was seriously injured. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Pfft." Two flying swords pierced Lin San's chest.
"Bang." A long stick hit Lin San's back.
"Whoosh..." Two sharp punches hit Lin San's temples on both sides.
Lin San fell to the ground like a puddle of flesh. His body kept twitching. Blood slowly flowed out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth...
"This Lin San is really forbidden to be beaten. He took a hit from us together and he is still alive." Wen Canghai stretched out his hand and raised the sword. With a wave of his wrist, the sword slashed towards Lin San's neck. The sword cut through the air and issued a sound. The friction sound of "sizzling..." seemed to split the sky.
The other four monks in the transformation stage were not idle either. At the same time, they sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Lin San head-on.
Lin San laughed miserably and slowly closed his eyes.
At this critical moment, Lin San's storage ring suddenly shone brightly. Then a small green pot flew out from the ring. The small pot spun around and grew dozens of times in size, directly blocking Lin San. Got up.
"Pa bang bang..."
"Bang bang bang..."
All the attacks from Wen Canghai and others were deflected by the enlarged green pot.
"What is this?" Wen Canghai said with a surprised expression.
After resisting the attacks from Wen Canghai and others, the green pot automatically retracted to its original size. An ancient aura slowly emanated from the pot.
As soon as Wen Canghai and others came into contact with the ancient aura emanating from the small pot, they immediately felt depressed and dizzy. "Plop..." Wen Canghai and the others fell to the ground at the same time. Their eyelids rolled up and they fainted.
Lin San waited for a long time. He didn't wait for Wen Canghai and others to attack. He suddenly felt confused. He couldn't help but open his eyes and look. A green light suddenly fell from the sky and pierced directly into Lin San's eyes.
"Buzz..." Lin San's brain was shocked. Then he fell unconscious.
The small green pot shed a soft light, covering Lin San and flying directly into the distance. In the blink of an eye, both the small pot and Lin San disappeared.
…
I don't know how long it took.
Wen Canghai slowly opened his eyes, shook his heavy head, and slowly got up from the ground: "Hey, where is Lin San." Wen Canghai glanced around and found that Lin San had disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, the other four monks in the transformation stage also woke up. When they saw that Lin San was missing, the four of them had surprised expressions on their faces.
"What the hell is going on?" Wen Canghai frowned: "I only remember that a small green pot flew out from Lin San's body. The small pot exuded an extremely powerful aura and stunned me. After that... After that Lin San San disappeared... Could it be that Lin San was rescued by that weird little pot?"
Suddenly, a large group of people flew from the sky. The leaders were a few Nascent Soul stage monks, and those behind were all immortal cultivators below the Golden Core stage. These people landed on the side of the mountain and respectfully saluted Wen Canghai and others.
"May I ask some seniors how Lin San is doing?" a Nascent Soul stage man asked.
Wen Canghai twisted his mouth: "He's dead. Lin San has been killed by us." The reason why Wen Canghai said this was purely for the sake of face. Just imagine, if everyone knew that Lin San ran away, what about Wen Canghai and the others? It’s a huge embarrassment. There are five monks in the transformation stage, but they can’t even retain one monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. It’s so incompetent.