After the death of a monk below the Jindan stage, if it were not for a coincidence, the cultivation would quickly dissipate.

However, at this time, it was not far from the time of the monk's death, and there were two pairs of cat noses. The connection between the fusiform spirit weapon and the dead monk, as well as the cause of the monk's death, was not in the noses of these two, but there was no room for negotiation.

Bai Hanzhang looked at Fei Miao, "Isn't it the reason for the illusion?"

Fei Miao tried to ignore the ominous premonition in her heart, and pouted, "Father's blood crystal can induce them to attack each other, Father...... The human monks' obsession with survival is so strong that it is easy to lure them into attacking each other, but it is a hundred times more difficult to make them commit suicide. ”

Fei Miao is so serious that she doesn't look like her at all.

Not a single "meow" is not.

Bai Hanzhang also knew that what she said was the truth.

But this raises new questions. The previous two forces turned into four forces in a scuffle, which should have been caused by Fei Miao's illusion of inducing the power of the Nine Miao Spirit Cat Blood Crystals on the body of "Gong Someone". Illusions make people mistakenly think that they are in danger and attack or something.

And the pursuit behind was triggered by the core key. But since it is to grab the so-called core key, it is possible to continue the civil war and melee, but it is not enough to promote suicide, right?

Bai Hanzhang thought about it, squatted down to check it, and pulled out a storage bag.

He shook it very calmly, and then pulled it out, and the storage bag was easily pulled open by him.

It seems that he is the owner of the storage bag, and the ban on the storage bag has no reaction to him. Bai Hanzhang poured out some spirit stones and a few talismans. and a few ritual vessels. This is not a wealthy monk.

"Not a sectarian monk. Bai Hanzhang explained to Fei Miao, "Sect elite, a storage bracelet can still be mixed." This storage bag is low-level. Either it's a small pawn of that organization, or it's a real loose cultivator. ”

Fei Miao glanced at Bai Hanzhang, turned back into the prototype, and scratched a paw at the arm of the Dead Monk.

Then he sniffed the claws and came to a conclusion, "Tsukimeow." ”

Bai Hanzhang glanced at Fei Miao speechlessly, "All the people who fought just now were in the foundation building period. ”

It is difficult to protect yourself during the Qi training period.

Just the poisonous fog in the canyon. You can exclude Qi cultivators.

Therefore, there is no need for such troublesome means to confirm it - there is feline blood, Bai Hanzhang is still very clear. How did Fei Miao confirm it?

The meridians of the human body are different from the blood vessels, which are used to absorb spiritual energy and evil energy, and will also be strengthened and expanded with the deepening of cultivation. can be at the same time, once dead. Repair is dissipated. The meridians will harden and consolidate, becoming indistinguishable from flesh and blood.

But of course, just like cultivation, this assimilation also requires a certain process.

Fei Miao scratched his claws, and he knew the time of death and the condition of his meridians, and he would naturally be able to affirm the cultivation of the other party during his lifetime.

"If it weren't for illusion, it would be complicated. Bai Hanzhang sighed, stood up and continued to explain to Fei Miao. "But it's almost certain that this man should be with that Bai Tunnel. Maybe it's his friend, maybe it's the helper he's found. Illusion can't create contradictions between people who trust each other for no reason, so it's this Bai Tunnel who was found by people from a mysterious organization. In addition to the core key, he probably knows some important secrets of the cemetery, so that the mysterious organization cannot snatch it, and can only cooperate with him. However, this kind of cooperation is certainly distrustful and can easily create rifts...... Even, the one called Bai Tunnel, or found a disciple of a certain sect and made a secret agreement—but if that's the case, why did he run away? Aware of the effects of illusion?"

Bai Hanzhang said such a big list.

However, Fei Miao looked at him blankly with a pair of big eyes, "Oh. ”

Although Bai Hanzhang never expected Fei Miao to give him any inspiration, he was still a little frustrated, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, a group of people are fighting. What does that mysterious organization want to get its hands on the cemetery...... In short!" Fei Miao's eyes suddenly became fierce, "Just kill all the people in the mysterious organization!"

Bai Hanzhang was speechless.

Well, Fei Miao also has a point.

Although he is not used to it.

Moreover, Bai Hanzhang still remembered that they seemed to have just followed Shui Xin in. And Shui Xin's goal ...... Oh, the Green Dragon Totem, the last totem of the Floating Moon Realm.

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Just when Bai Hanzhang and Fei Miao were delaying left and right, Shui Xin and Gu Xiao, who were still adapting to the whispering in their heads, also saw a strange scene-

Just when the two of them followed Shui Xin's intuition, guessing whether they would meet the people of the organization first, or enter the core of the tomb group first, a figure blocked their way.

In the midst of the complete destruction of the prohibition, a monk in the late stage of foundation building is commanding a flying sword, and it is inseparable from another flying sword.

Shui Xin and Gu Xiao were rarely dumbfounded.

The two of them stopped in unison, puzzled.

Shui Xin rushed to Gu Xiao to confirm, "Illusion?"

Gu Xiao was also a little hesitant, "It's not like it......"

"I mean, did I fall for illusion? or something. It was as if I saw a monk fighting each other with his two flying swords. Shui Xin tapped her head, seriously suspecting that her head was tossed by a whispering voice.

"No, that's what I see. Gu Xiao actually wanted to rub his eyes a little.

Then the two looked at each other.

At the same time, I realized that as different kinds of high-resistance illusion monks, they were not dazzled by illusions, and there was indeed only one monk who was dedicated to using his own sword and his own sword to fight for life and death, and every sword was fighting for his life!

"Two fellow Daoists, please come and help me!" Noticing the approach of Shui Xin and the two, the monk shouted, "Help me fight off this guy, I can use the core array key of this tomb group to ...... with you!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly shook strangely, the gesture of commanding a spirit sword froze, and a spirit sword in mid-air paused like this.

The next moment. Another spirit sword suddenly stabbed into his throat, piercing his throat with a sword!

Shui Xin and Gu Xiao. Again stunned.

It must be said that when the monk spoke, the two of them invariably had a thought, that is, this monk was acting.

Unexpectedly, before this thought was finished, the monk died in front of his eyes!

Die completely, and die blindly!

Shui Xin and Gu Xiao glanced at each other. A guy who is good at complaining and a guy who is good at poisonous tongue is rare and doesn't know what to say. Because they were really sure that the flying sword that stabbed the monk to death. The monk himself was manipulating it!

“...... Uh," it took a while for Shui Xin to speak, "Should I be glad I only have one Natal Spirit Sword?"

Gu Xiao, who had taken out at least six Wenbao, was speechless.

That being said. The two of them still walked up cautiously.

The word "array key". They didn't ignore it.

It's just that the death is too weird, and they can't be careless.

However, the two men who walked up to the corpse did not encounter any attacks. Gu Xiao squatted down, flipped over, and took a bracelet from the corpse's hand, "Hmm, storage bracelet." It's very basic, though, and the space is small. That is, a little better than a storage bag, a little more sturdy, and a little more prohibited. ”

After a pause, Gu Xiao's expression changed slightly, "Probably, it's still a hot potato." ”

Before the words fell, several spiritual lights struck in the air.

Although Gu Xiao said that, he didn't even move his eyebrows.

Because Shui Xin was already in the way, it was easy to disperse the spiritual light.

Shui Xin looked forward, also a little surprised, "Gu Xiao, do you think that's someone from the organization?"

Gu Xiao shrugged his shoulders and stood beside her, "How do I know." ”

The person who came obviously also saw some strength from Shui Xin's sword momentum, and did not immediately pursue, but walked to the end of the light of the lighting bead held by Gu Xiao and stood still, and there were two people coming. looks young, but they all have a bit of similar arrogance.

This kind of arrogance is commonplace in Wanhua City Shuixin.

"Hand over the key. One said, "We can spare you." ”

Shui Xin wondered, "You Dao cultivators and Xuan cultivators, you actually find trouble with a sword cultivator in such a narrow place, are you sure you haven't fallen into illusion or something?"

The man said angrily, "What if you're a sword cultivator, do you know who we are?"

"Yes. Shui Xin replied quickly, "We met Xu Hao." To put it simply, the three sects and six factions either have problems with their own state, or they are brushed down by the sect, and they can't enter the secret realm, and they are also unlucky people who are pitted into the grave. ”

I can see that these two are here to find fault, and the lofty posture is too obvious.

Shui Xin was not polite at all.

The two monks on the other side were blue with anger.

Actually, if Shui Xin changed her face, they would definitely be able to say more unpolitely and excessively.

Just because she is also a few of the most beautiful in the immortal cultivation world (let alone in a small group like sword cultivation), and the blessing that Tuo Su Yuqing and Mu Zeteng are fighting for can be regarded as "showing their faces" in the three sects and six factions, so that they were recognized at once, and they were somewhat restrained.

Who knows, "good intentions" can't be exchanged for "good rewards"?

The man who spoke said angrily, "Sure enough, such a powerful sword cultivator, do you think that if you fall in love with a real person of the Seven Sects, you can provoke the true inheritance of our three sects?"

Shui Xin sighed to Gu Xiao, "I am a disciple of the three sects and seven sects, and my upbringing is really good, and I don't even know how to swear." ”

Gu Xiao, who was still holding a storage bracelet, "......"

- For the first time in history, the words were robbed.

"Good, good. The man gritted his teeth, "It seems that he is going to toast and not eat and drink." Senior Brother Song, you're welcome. Beat this unknown sword cultivator and send it to Mu Zeteng, I want to see what Su Yuqing can do!"

Gu Xiao looked at the bracelet in his hand, and continued to feel a sense of being ignored - the things you want are in my hands!

But before he could emphasize, the monk, who had not spoken, had already taken out a flute and began to play.

Sounds are constantly bouncing and converging in the dome, forbidden, and in various positions.

In an instant, a web woven by countless transparent light blades was formed, enveloping Shui Xin and Gu Xiao together. It seems that this "Senior Brother Song" is well versed in the methods of fighting in the narrow realm, and can turn it into his own advantage - there are some reasons for such self-confidence.

It's a pity that this time he didn't wait for Shui Xin to make a move, Gu Xiao had already shaken out a book, the book spread out above the heads of the two, and the golden handwriting jumped out of the book, but it was the same, beside the two of them, weaving a web of light!

“...... I have no sense of existence?" Gu Xiao also reflected, "I thought that outside the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm, I also made a little famous." ”

- The fame of the prodigal son, the fame of the Hongchen Nianhuo tyrant, isn't it fame?

"That's right. Gu Xiao's old god didn't pay attention to the attack of "Senior Brother Song", so he raised the thing in his hand towards Shui Xin, "This, do you want to stay? It will bring curses and disasters!"

Shui Xin looked at Gu Xiao's serious face, and was speechless.

Of course, she knew that the key that might exist in this bracelet would be a hot potato. But to the two in front of you?

Even if it was clear that there was a Kunlun Sect and a Wentian Sect, she didn't want to do it.

Shui Xin was entangled, so she simply ignored Gu Xiao for now, and continued to taunt, "Isn't there a more powerful trick?" Although such an attack is dazzling, it is still too scattered. ”

However, the sound attack of "Senior Brother Song" still has not changed.

Bouncing, intertwining, dazzling.

Shui Xin sneered, her eyes suddenly condensed.

In the face of the two Three True Legends, she certainly couldn't be as relaxed as her outward attitude. The "plug-in" is quietly turned on.

The sound blade of the sound attack does contain quite a lot of aura and has a lot of power. However, such a force is indeed too scattered, where can the disciples of the three sects really make such a mistake?

After the chaotic attack that affected all five senses, a strange aura line spread behind.

The guy who kept speaking, had a proud attitude, and was high up in the sky, should obviously be a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, but at this time, he was quite insidious in laying down a formation in the back!

The three true traditions, if the formation is set up steadily, do you need to talk about the results?

The spirit sword in Shui Xin's hand appeared and said to Gu Xiao, "Let me go out." ”

Gu Xiao nodded, a gap appeared in the network of golden words, and the sword light scattered the sound blade that entered through the gap, and Shui Xin had already seized the opportunity to rush out.

Golden vines flashed around her, and the sound blades in front of her and around her were all broken through, a short distance was indeed too short for a sword cultivator. In the blink of an eye, Shui Xin had already staggered shoulder-to-shoulder with the two Three Sect Cultivators, the sword light and the talisman spirit weapons of the two of them collided, and under the harsh sound and agitated light, whether it was the sound of the flute or the gesture of the formation, they were all interrupted!

"So, haven't you fought against a high-level sword cultivator?" Shui Xin fell behind them, her tone still disdainful, "Isn't it too light?"

Kunlun Sect Jing Liuyin was interrupted to form a formation, but he was not annoyed, Chong Shuixin showed a fearless smile, "Are you a monk of the Hidden Sword Pavilion? What if you are a sword cultivator, do you dare to do anything to us? Offend the three sects and seven factions all over again?" )