Yuan Li and the other two stepped forward to follow up. The three ancient disciples glared at them and then stepped into the void!
Feng Ziyue followed a few people, and when he turned to this angle, he saw a vague landscape painting floating in the air. It looked like it was drawn directly with water mist in the air.
In the painting, the water vapor is lingering, which is extremely magical. If you look carefully, you can also see Lingmiao Ni and six other people walking on the mountain road. Although they are only as big as ants, they are also detailed and very clear.
.
Feng Ziyue admired in his heart that the magic of the technique was unique to the way of martial arts. Based on this small application, it was more transformational than that of martial arts.
After all, he had never seen the Void Breaking Technique before, and now that he saw it, he was even more amazed.
Feng Ziyue cautiously took a step forward, only to feel that the place where he landed was as solid as a flower. In front of his eyes, a flower actually landed in the middle of the mountain.
When he looked up, he saw Lingmiao Ni Dang waving to him from afar, nodded, and climbed up the stairs.
The world in this painting feels the same as the outside world. Feng Ziyue used his spiritual sense to explore it, but he couldn't feel anything special, and he secretly praised it in his heart.
It's a pity that the way of magic and martial arts are difficult to learn at the same time. The road to the top must not be distracted too much, otherwise the mystery of it will be fascinating.
The disciple surnamed Fang led the way. They went all the way up and arrived at a thatched cottage.
"Senior Sister Lingmiao, Senior Brother Liu will rest here..."
The disciple named Fang stopped and turned around to salute Lingmiao Ni, but he still felt a little resentful towards Yuan Li and another Yin Sect disciple.
Yuan Li was also helpless, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
He knew that for a while, he couldn't explain it clearly, and he didn't dare to say anything or make any moves. Instead, he just listened to Lingmiao Ni's instructions.
Feng Ziyue used his spiritual consciousness to detect it, and found that there was indeed a weak spiritual consciousness in the thatched cottage. Although his own cultivation should not be weak, it was in chaos at this time, and he must have been seriously injured.
"Let's go in and take a look!"
Ling Miaoni turned her head and said to Feng Ziyue that she would push open the wooden door first and step in. Feng Ziyue and others filed in.
The furnishings in the thatched cottage are very simple. On a couch in the middle, there is a person lying on his back. He looks very skinny, and he looks exactly like Liu Yuanlang.
When Lingmiaoni and Senior Brother Liu entered the school, there were only a few disciples of the Ziwei Sect's generation. Although the two were not close, they cared about him very much. Seeing his appearance, Lingmiaoni was also surprised.
, hurriedly took a few steps forward and opened the door curtain.
"Senior Brother Liu..."
"careful!"
Before Ling Miaoni could finish her words, she heard Feng Ziyue shouting in a deep voice, and a sword light suddenly rose up, stabbing into an empty place in the room!
boom!
Boom boom!
Amidst the exclamations of all the disciples, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Lingmiao Ni. It was struck by Feng Ziyue's sword light, and it exploded. Everyone flew away, only to see that thatched hut.
It blew up into the sky in front of everyone's eyes!
"Senior Brother Liu!"
Lingmiao Ni screamed sadly, and saw Feng Ziyue frowning, and waving his sword, but he saw countless black shadows pouring out from all directions, howling and screaming, and they all died in Feng Ziyue's sword light.
Down!
"This...this is the shadow of death! Where did there come from so many shadows of death!"
The disciples of the ancient path all looked horrified and couldn't believe it.
Using the shadow of a dead master to refine it, you can obtain the shadow of death. This is originally the secret skill of the ancient path. This kind of shadow of death cannot be damaged by swords. Although it does not have the power of a master, after refining, it can appear in various ways.
Powerful super powers.
For those of the ancient Taoist lineage, they may refine one or two death shadows for self-defense in the early stages of practice. Naturally, they know this kind of thing very well.
But the death shadow that appears in this painting building is anything but ordinary. It is so powerful that only a master of the art of breaking void can be refined. Now the mountains and plains are full of death shadows. Isn’t it right?
Making people panic?
"How is this going?"
Yuan Li's expression also changed greatly. Although he was from the Yin Sect, he did not practice such things, but he was in the Ziwei Sect. He naturally saw a lot of death shadows, and these death shadows were at least golden shadows and above. They were all over the mountains and plains.
If he hadn't watched Liu Yuanlang being blown up into the air in front of his own eyes, and Senior Sister Lingmiao was here, he would have almost suspected that this was a trap set by the ancient Dao lineage to deal with him!
"Junior Brother Fang, quickly adopt the painting method!"
Lingmiao Ni scolded, and Junior Brother Fang panicked, took out a few talismans from his sleeves, lit them in the wind, and kept shaking, but there was no reaction at all.
"not good!"
He looked horrified and exclaimed, "This...this painting building space is actually locked! I can't take it back!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone had a look of fear on their faces!
The method of painting a building is a very special technique. When combined with exquisite paintings, one can obtain a space that does not exist between heaven and earth. Successors of the ancient path often use this as a retreat to hide people and things.
place.
The current group of disciples of the ancient path definitely do not have the ability to create such a painted space. This may be because their masters just gave these disciples the method of entering and controlling it before going into seclusion.
But at this moment, the shadow of death appeared all over the mountains and plains, and the space of the painting building was actually locked. All of this naturally gave people an aura of conspiracy.
Ling Miaoni's expression changed, but she saw Feng Ziyue frowning, reaching out and grabbing a person from the bushes.
"Senior Brother Liu!"
Everyone recognized him and shouted together. They saw many injuries on his body, but his life was intact and he was still in a coma.
"He is also very lucky..."
Feng Ziyue nodded. Just as he slashed through an exploding death shadow with his sword, the mountain hut exploded into the sky. Liu Yuanlang was originally at the center of the explosion, but he was not dead. He was indeed lucky.
Ling Miaoni felt his pulse and nodded.
"It's okay. Senior Brother Liu just suffered some superficial injuries. The exploding death shadow did not aggravate his injuries. But now..."
She looked at the dead figures pouring over the mountains and plains, frowned, and shouted the Buddha's name.
If in normal times, the Huadong space is locked, that's fine. Anyway, there is no danger in it. It's just a matter of staying a few more days, waiting for Uncle Shi and others to come out, and there will always be a way to rescue them.
But coupled with the darkness and the shadow of death, I'm afraid it's more likely to be a disaster than a disaster.
This...what the hell is going on?
Even Ling Miao Ni couldn't help but cast suspicious eyes on several disciples of the ancient path.
The disciples of the ancient Taoist lineage were unable to argue, and now each of them looked frightened and dumbfounded.
Feng Ziyue shook his head.
This shouldn't be a mischief by everyone present.
These dead shadows obviously did not listen to their orders. Now they slowly pounced on them, fearing that they would kill everyone present - Feng Ziyue could feel the strong will to die coming from these things.
and murderous intent.
In fact, there are more elite disciples in the Ancient Dao lineage, including the injured Liu Yuanlang, a total of four; in the Yinzong lineage, there are two; in the Shanfo lineage, there is only one Lingmiao Ni.
Coupled with the fact that he does not belong to any party, if all these people are wiped out here, it will definitely be a disaster for Ziwei Sect.
Neither the Ancient Dao lineage nor the Yin Sect lineage would do such a thing.
The most likely possibility is that they are enemies of the Ziwei Sect, secretly infiltrating and trying to harm people - but, if the formation outside the Ziwei Sect's mountain is not broken, how can anyone sneak in?
If there is another suspicion...
Feng Ziyue frowned and turned his gaze to Ling Miaoni.
"Little Master, who of the lineage of good Buddhas is staying here?"
Although I don't want to believe it, if Lingmiao Ni never comes back, then naturally the only ones who can benefit from this arrangement are people from the lineage of good Buddhas.
The two branches of the Ancient Dao and the Yin Sect were both harmed by the defeat. The only one who benefited was the Shanfo branch, except for those who wanted to deal with the enemies of the Ziwei Sect.
Of course, now Lingmiao Ni is also involved in this matter. If this conspiracy is really planned by the lineage of good Buddhas, I am afraid that she is still secretly complaining now.
Lingmiao Ni is also a leader among the disciples of the Shanfo lineage. If we lose her, then no one in the Ziwei Sect will really get any benefit, and it will all be an advantage to the foreign enemy.
Ling Miaoni also understood what he meant, but she didn't think it was a problem. She pondered for a long time and shook her head.
"The Shanfo lineage has never been in contention and has the smallest number. Among this generation of disciples, no one can compete with Senior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Yuan - not to mention, the Shanfo lineage does not have this ability..."
Locking the space of the painting building and releasing thousands of dead shadows are all techniques that the ancient Dao lineage is good at. Others really don't know how to do it.
But how could a person from the ancient Taoist lineage harm his own disciples?
For a while, it was really hard to figure it out.
Feng Ziyue frowned and stood with his sword in hand.
"There is no other way to plan now. We can only resist the attack of these dead shadows for the time being, and then plan later!"
When the water comes, the earth will cover it, and when the soldiers come, it will stop it.
Feng Ziyue has never been afraid. Since he can't figure out the key to the problem for a while, he can only think about it for the time being and solve the threats in front of him first.
These dead shadows were slowly rising up. Although they were very terrifying, Feng Ziyue did not take them seriously.
"Talk...it's easier said than done!"
Junior Brother Fang, who was from the ancient path, looked pale and shook his head sadly.
"There are nine thousand dead shadows here, all above the golden shadow. It is clearly a formation of thousands of dead shadows. Several Yin Sect brothers should be able to see it, right?"
"ah!"
Yuan Li glanced at it, his expression changed involuntarily, and his brows were even more furrowed than before.
Even if the sect master is here, he may not be able to resist the formation of thousands of dead shadows. How can a few of their second-generation disciples deal with it?
"rest assured!"
Ling Miaoni glanced at Feng Ziyue, but she was determined in her heart. Feng Ziyue's martial arts was not inferior to that of the sect master. With his martial arts, he could keep a few of his people safe and escape, so there would be no problem.
