More than a hundred monks were huddled together in a heap, all of them panicked, and some even trembled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The shadow of death hangs over their heads.

The white mist in the center of the cave took up a large area, and the monks could only huddle around the wall. A few corpses were to guard the entrance to the cave, and most of the rest were staring at the crowd with fierce eyes, but the corpse suddenly disappeared.

Yun Zheng's face changed greatly when he saw the black and white qi in the middle, and he said in a low and hurried voice: "This corpse wants to destroy the heart of the Taiyin Yin and Yang Sealing Demon Array!"

"What!" The Wen Shi Sect disciples who heard it around all let out a small exclamation: "This is where the heart of the Demon Sealing Array is?"

All eyes are on the center.

"Not bad!" Yun Zheng said: "Yang is rooted in yin, yin is rooted in yang, without yin, yang cannot be born, and without yang, yin cannot be transformed." Back then, that Yuanying Demon Cultivator used a natural yin qi well in this place to set up a large array of three yin and five places to gather yin. Later, after the four major sects sent Yuanying monks to kill this person, they did not take away the well of Xuanyin, but invited my Yuncheng family to take action, and modified and built the Taiji Yin and Yang Sealing Demon Array on top of the Three Yin and Five Places Gathering Yin Great Array. ”

He took a slight change of breath before he continued: "This matter is recorded in the top-secret family history of my Yun family, and the Taiji Yin and Yang Sealing Demon Array does not rely on spirit stones to drive and maintain, but uses the yin qi of this place, the yin and yang cycle, and operates on its own. Nowadays, it seems that Yang is based on Yin, Yin is even with Yang, Yin is Yang and is held inside, Yang is Yin and is used outside, and Yin and Yang are used for each other and are inseparable. ”

The disciples of the Wenshi Sect were dumbfounded. They go to buy magic circles to use every day, but when it comes to understanding the formations, they only scratch the surface. The Yuncheng family is indeed a formation master.

Yun Zheng pointed to the heart of the formation and said, "That black qi is Xuanyin dead qi, and white qi is Xuanyang vitality." ”

"Look over there!" At this time, Liu Qinghuan shouted in a low voice: "Next to the heart of the formation, there is also a small formation." ”

The others turned their heads and saw a small blood-red array on the ground there. It is said that it is a small array, but it is only compared to the huge array heart of the Taiji Yin Yang Sealing Demon Formation in the middle.

Xuanbo asked, "Yun Daoyou, do you recognize what kind of array it is?"

"I don't know. Yun Zheng shook his head gloomily: "But when you look at this formation, you will know that it is not a good formation." I'm afraid ......"

He said the word "I'm afraid", but he didn't continue, because the corpse, which had disappeared for a while, reappeared in the cave and slowly walked to the side of the small array.

At the same time, other corpses began to surround the heart of the Demon Sealing Array. They only surrounded them vaguely, but they didn't dare to approach, and occasionally when their eyes fell on Xuanyang's anger, a look of fear flashed on their hideous faces.

The corpse raised its hands and began to chant the most obscure incantation.

As he recited the incantation, a cold and biting wind suddenly blew in the entire cave. A blood-red mist rose from the small array, and countless terrifying-looking demons loomed in the thick fog, and the long and hoarse ghost cries filled everyone's ears.

The monks trembled with fear, as if foreseeing their own tragic end.

He heard the corpse standing beside the formation and laughing strangely, and stretched out his hand to grab the monk, and heard a monk standing on the periphery screaming "Ahhhhh

The monk screamed and struggled desperately, but the corpse didn't even look at it, and raised his hand and threw the monk into the small formation!

Countless pairs of thin black claws reached out of the formation, grabbed the monk and dragged him into the formation. I heard a terrible cry from the array, and the blood-red fog rolled up like a boil, and soon fell silent again.

At this moment, a large ball of essence blood flew out of the formation and was suspended in midair.

The corpse looked at the ball of essence blood with a very satisfied expression. With a wave of his hand, several corpses rushed towards the monks.

There was an uproar, and many people were crying and running wildly. But the cave is so big, where can it run?

Some people panicked, and actually crashed into the corpse general guarding the white mist, and threw it directly into the blood array. There were also monks who couldn't dodge and were grabbed by the corpse general's claws, and all kinds of spells and spells were called on the corpse general's body for a while, but it was of little use.

Ouyang Hao looked at the corpse general who was coming towards him, almost frightened. Luo Feiyan, who was next to him, opened a pair of frightened big eyes, and forgot to cry.

Seeing the corpse general rushing in front of him, Ouyang Hao screamed "ah", and unconsciously pushed Luo Feiyan with both hands, pushing Luo Feiyan into the corpse general's arms, and he ran away by himself.

Luo Feiyan was stunned and let the corpse general grab her and leave. After dragging on for a long time, she shivered all over, and seemed to suddenly wake up.

If her eyes were full of fear before, now they have turned to despair and collapse.

She tried to look back, and saw that the man she had risked her life to follow the dead had rushed into the monk's pile.

Resentment crept into her heart like a poisonous snake, and her originally beautiful and moving face became distorted like a demon.

With this resentful face, Luo Feiyan was pushed into the blood array.

On the other side, Du Ruofei blushed and watched Jia Yan being grabbed by the corpse, crying and dragging him away.

He was almost yin by this person just now! Along the way, this person from the Huangshan faction curried favor with him in every possible way, but he didn't expect that when it came to life and death, he would actually push him behind his back!

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and a teleportation charm escaped from the claws of the corpse general, and then watched Jia Yan be dragged away by himself.

This happens everywhere. Love, friendship, and fellowship seem so pale at the time of life and death. Some people even do not hesitate to fight against the people around them, just because the other party blocks their way back.

And Liu Qinghuan was also separated from Yun Zheng by the shocked crowd.

The cave was like a living hell at this time, and the monks were constantly fighting each other, and there were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, with fatal scars from magic weapons or spells.

There are also people who are caught by the corpses and thrown into the blood array. Then it was torn to pieces by the demons, and the essence blood flew into the blood mass in the air.

The blood mass grew stronger and stronger, and after absorbing the essence blood of twenty or thirty people, it condensed into a huge mass and covered the blood array.

And the corpse had already retreated to the entrance of the cave, looking at the tragic scene of the cave ** with appreciation, and let out an eerie laugh.

Gradually, the monks were forced into a corner, huddled together like a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and all of them desperately tried to squeeze behind the pile.

Liu Qinghuan shouted: "The people of the Wenshi faction, get together! Xuanbo, Xuanbo! Formation!"

I heard Xuanbo shouting from behind the chaotic crowd: "The people of the Wenshi faction are moving closer to me!

Seeing that most of the disciples of the Wenshi Sect were trying to get closer to Xuanbo after hearing this, and seeing that Mu Yinyin had also passed, Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He struggled through the crowd, looking for Yun Zheng's figure: "Yun Zheng, Yun Zheng!"

Yun Zheng was entangled by a male cultivator who fell into madness at this time.

This person was obviously frightened, and laughed and shouted wildly: "Die, die! I can't live, no one wants to live!" One spell after another flew from his hand in all directions, and he commanded his spirit sword to stab and slash at those panicked and running figures.

After people go crazy, they will play far beyond their usual level. Yun Zheng didn't pay attention to this person, he was hiding from the corpse general's capture, and he was also looking for Liu Qinghuan.

Unexpectedly, the man's spirit sword struck him behind his back, his eyes blazing with anger, and the ice-blue sword flew out of his sleeve.

Yun Zheng didn't dare to keep his hand at this time, the magic trick was shot out like water, and the spirit sword stabbed out like lightning with a sharp sword qi, and it shook left and right, bringing out the sword shadow in the sky.

The two spirit swords clashed together in the air, bursting out with strings of spiritual light. However, in two rounds, the opponent's spirit sword was cut into two pieces!

Yun Zheng's eyes were slightly empty, and an ice-blue sword qi flew out in an instant, only to hear a slight "poof", a translucent blood hole appeared in the man's chest, and he fell on his back.

With a move of his hand, the spirit sword flew back.

At this moment, I heard a frightened cry: "Yun Zheng!"

A cyan figure flew over, pushing him far away in the direction of the pile.