She couldn't think of any good solution. Although she didn't know how to break the formation, she knew how to destroy it.

If the formation relies on the bamboo forest, then just overturn it.

Huang Qiyun took a deep breath, and then a deep flame burst out from his body.

Unlike the Phoenix Fire, the flame she used was more crimson, and the bursting flames seemed to contain the magical dance of a white-bone demon.

Since there is no way to escape, I might as well rely on brute force to break the formation.

If you don’t have enough IQ, make up for it with muscles!

Under the current circumstances, Huang Qiyun's approach is already one of the most correct choices.

But she probably didn't expect that the Immortal Trap Formation designed by Wu Jue Weng was prepared for Wu Xian. Wang Fu Yue was the number one person in the current Da Xia martial arts world, and his realm and strength were extremely profound. In order to prevent the Immortal Trap Formation from being forcibly broken, Wu Jue Weng left several safeguards.

Once someone tries to break the formation from the inside, the first layer of the Immortal Trap Formation will collapse on its own.

Before Huang Qiyun completely tore apart the Immortal Trap Formation, a chain reaction had already begun within it.

The violent roar and explosion were like a chain reaction, triggered from deep within the bamboo forest, which in turn activated a series of array mechanisms, causing the poisonous insects and poisonous insects inside to explode together. Even the tarsal mist turned a pale green, like a chemical substance that catalyzed a reaction after being dyed, releasing an even more intense toxicity.

Boom boom boom——!

The roar and explosion sounds were endless.

Huang Qiyun's forceful move to break the formation was forced to change into defense, and the result of hitting the earth hard was that he was dragged into the center of the explosion.

This reaction lasted for a full twenty seconds.

Although she avoided most of the damage, she was still partially injured. Several steel needles pierced into her hands and feet, and some poisonous substances invaded her meridians. She lowered her head and bit the poisonous needles on the wound on her left hand, sealing the meridians of her left hand and left foot to prevent the spread of the poison, and at the same time forcing the poisonous blood out of the wound.

The loss was not small. Huang Qiyun thought that the formation must be broken now.

But when everything around her returned to calm, she was stunned... because she was still in the bamboo forest and had not gone out at all!

The white mist began to rise again, and another younger voice began to echo.

An indistinct figure holding a short knife said calmly, "You did destroy the Immortal Trap Formation... but you only destroyed part of it."

The subtlety of the Xianxian Formation lies in the fact that forcibly breaking the formation will cause an explosion, but this explosion will be compressed within a certain spatial range, and the damaged formation will be immediately filled in to fill the vacant position, just like the carriages of a train, when one section is damaged, it will be replaced.

Yin Kui waved his short knife: "If you want to get out of the formation, you must at least destroy the entire bamboo forest... But if you do this, the formation won't be broken, and I'm afraid you'll have died in here. You might as well just hand your head to me!"

Before he could finish the word "I", his voice was drowned out by the sound of the wind.

The dagger stabbed out, but was cut off by Huang Qiyun's outstretched fingers. Her hands were covered with a layer of flames, almost turning into white bones. Her finger bones were white and smooth like jade, but with a toughness comparable to that of divine weapons.

"You are just an assassin, how dare you get close to me!" Huang Qiyun grabbed the dagger and was about to block his weapon.

But the knife was pulled out from her fingertips, and even sparks flew out, as if it was coated with oil and she couldn't hold it at all.

Yin Kui sneered secretly, and the short knife flew around in his palm. There was obviously only one knife, but it seemed as if dozens of knives were shot out.

He is an assassin, but also one of the top ten martial arts masters. He is not only good at assassination. Ordinary assassins have the potential to escape if they miss a strike, but as the king of killers, his close combat ability is not inferior to other martial arts masters.

The two men were fighting in close combat, seemingly fair and just, but Yin Kui had the absolute upper hand, because Huang Qiyun had been poisoned, and his main goal in fighting against the other party was to force the other party to speed up his movements and continuously consume his energy, leaving him no time to spare, and the poison would naturally corrode his body faster.

Huang Qiyun was also aware of this. She knew her own body well, and there was already some cold sweat on her forehead.

His sleeves fluttered, and suddenly he waved them at a distance of several feet. The pink skulls that emerged from his swaying sleeves came alive and pounced towards Yin Kui.

Anyone who sees this scene will certainly feel horror and confusion. Could it be that there is a sea of ​​hellfire hidden on Huang Qiyun's clothes?

That’s not wrong.

The skulls and bones on her clothes are those of people she killed with her own hands, representing the sins she bears.

A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. The hell of fire and fire covered with white bones on her clothes is the source of her power.

Even Huang Qiyun was not sure what type of saint she was. The world five hundred years ago did not have such a detailed classification of saints... She only knew that the more people she killed, the stronger she would become, and the stronger the soul, the more benefits it would bring.

She may lack everything, but she has enemies and foes.

After climbing out of the clear water pond, she relied on this strength to reach the height she is today step by step.

The flaming skeleton flew out of the sleeve and pounced on Yin Kui. The latter did not dare to take it head-on, for fear that his skin and flesh would be torn if he was caught... Assassins are often very careful and value their lives. Those who do not value their lives are not assassins but death warriors.

Yin Kui leaned back and then disappeared into the white mist. The next moment, he flew directly in front of Huang Qiyun, like a phantom passing through her attack range.

This is Yinkui's unique skill of splitting the shadow and changing shape. Within a short period of time, there is no difference between the afterimage and the real body, and the fake can be turned into the real.

He arrived in front of Huang Qiyun and was about to take him down.

However, he never expected that Huang Qiyun would suddenly open his mouth and emit silver light.

He had no time to react as a silver needle pierced into his right hand, then went through and pierced into the flesh of his shoulder.

? !

Yin Kui's eyes widened, and he almost cursed that it was unethical.

He didn't expect that Huang Qiyun would actually spit out hidden weapons.

Put some distance immediately.

"Want to leave!" Huang Qiyun took advantage of the situation and continued to rush forward and chase him relentlessly.

Yinkui was not so easy to catch up with, and he directly hid in the bamboo forest. At the same time, the formation was activated again, and poisonous needles and poisonous insects flew up from the sky. The nearby space collapsed inward, forming one chain killing formation after another, which blocked Huang Qiyun's pursuit route.

After Yin Kui hid himself, he pulled out the poison needle on his shoulder. When he looked down, he found that the poison needle was not specially made, but was made by Huang Qiyun using local materials.

When she was treating the wound, she bit the poison needle and hid it in her mouth...

"How insidious." Yin Kui cursed.

"Do you still have the qualifications to say that I'm insidious?" Huang Qiyun sneered.

Although she had just repelled Yin Kui, her condition was not optimistic. She had been poisoned... It would not be fatal, but it would inevitably bring various negative effects and seriously affect her judgment. Even if it was just a headache, it would be fatal at this time.

If she continues to delay, she might really die here.

She saw clearly just now that Yin Kui was not affected by the fog in the formation. He must have something in his hand to avoid it... She must get that thing, otherwise she will not be able to break the formation and leave.

After much thought, the only way is to rush forward, then violently break the formation to trigger the self-destruct mechanism of the formation, and take the opportunity to snatch the object at the center of the formation.

Before my strength runs out...

Huang Qiyun rushed directly to the location where Yinkui was, with raging flames burning all over her body, eerie white bones growing out, and making strange teeth clashing sounds... She didn't know the opponent's exact location, but as long as she caused the formation within a certain range to collapse and self-destruct, it would be enough.

Her actions were decisive, but she still underestimated the combined efforts of Yinkui and Dunkui.

If there was only one Yinkui, perhaps she might have a chance; but Wujue Weng had already quietly appeared.

The latter is not the center of the formation, but it does not mean that you cannot enter this place.

At the same time that Yinkui appeared, Wujue Weng's Qimen Dunjia broke out of the ground, went around behind Huang Qiyun, and attacked fiercely, directly slapping out with the Heart-Destroying Palm.

The opponent had the advantages of time, place and people, so it was not unfair for Huang Qiyun to be defeated this time.

But she was very unwilling.

I am also unwilling to die in the hands of these two people in such an unclear way!

But it was too late.

Just as she was about to die, there was a sudden sound of tearing cloth.

ka ka ka-

It was like the subtle sound of an eggshell cracking, and then it turned into the violent sound of a glass window being violently broken.

Huang Qiyun felt dizzy and when he looked back, he found that he had been forcibly pushed away from his original position.

Feng Sheng's reaction was undoubtedly extremely fast, but the three people present were unable to react when Bai Yu appeared at Huang Qiyun's original position, holding a fragrant oil paper bag in his hand.

He was indeed fast, but he just barely had time to snatch the man out of danger.

The price he paid was that he took the place of Huang Qiyun and was hit by a palm strike from behind and a stab from Yinkui in front.

Yinkui's dagger deviated from its direction, leaving a half-inch deep scar on his back that was deep enough to see the bone.

However, Wu Jue Weng's Heart-Destroying Palm was a perfect hit.

Huang Qiyun, who was standing by, was stunned when he saw this scene.

She was very clear about how dangerous the position she was in just now was. If Bai Yu had been a second late, she would have been stabbed in the heart by the dagger and slapped on the back by the Heart-Destroying Palm. With both attacks at the same time, she would not have survived even if she had been canonized.

She couldn't figure it out... Hadn't he already left? Why did he come back? Why did he dare to barge in? Why did he take on this risk for her?

Are there really people in this world who are willing to risk their lives for love at first sight?

She looked dazed for a few seconds.

Then it was filled with intense and cruel hatred!

Wuming was filled with rage... She had never wanted to torture the two enemies in front of her to death as much as she did at this moment. She wanted to skin them alive and tear their bones.

Even when she was facing life-and-death crisis just now, she had never been so angry. She didn't know where the nameless anger came from, and she didn't have time to think about it. Before her mind could react, her body rushed out and pounced on Yin Kui.

At the same time, Bai Yu raised his head and looked at Wu Jue Weng in front of him.

When their eyes met, Wu Jue Weng's blood cooled.

He knew that the young man in front of him could defeat the current spear master with one move, so if he got so close, wouldn't it be like the old man hanging himself? !

Bai Yu raised his right hand like lightning and grabbed Wu Jue Weng's right hand, which he had no time to withdraw. He held on tightly, as if it was cast iron and he couldn't get rid of it at all!

The severe pain made Dunkui's face distorted. He gritted his teeth, used his hand as a knife, and chopped off his right arm. The warrior retreated vigorously, trying to escape into the Xianxian formation.

Even though his choice was correct, in Bai Yu's eyes, his choice and actions were still as slow as the rolling speed of an overweight faded person.

Left hook!

Right hook!

Bai Yu activated the thirty times acceleration, punching hard and fast, his violent moves left afterimages, and he instantly hit the poor Wu Jue Weng and turned him into a human sandbag. The impact of each punch kept him floating in the air, and under the beating of countless afterimages, his feet were completely off the ground, and he remained in the air for as long as ten seconds.

It seems that there is no room for resistance at all!

But that’s not entirely true…

Although Wu Jue Weng had no chance to fight back, he was still clear-headed.

When Bai Yu threw the punch, he knew he probably wouldn't survive the day, so he thought about taking a few people with him.

He directly crushed the Yin-Yang fish jade pendant around his waist.

The Immortal Trap Formation began to shrink and collapse towards the center.

Bai Yu stopped and looked deep into the bamboo forest, where he heard some explosions.

"Stay and be buried with him!" Wu Jue Weng said with a ferocious expression.

Bai Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense, he took out his magic spear and threw it over, directly piercing his head and nailing it to the ground.

He immediately turned around and rushed towards Huang Qiyun who was chasing Yinkui.

"Never mind, the formation is about to explode!"

He grabbed Huang Qiyun.

"How do we get out!"

Huang Qiyun looked in the direction of Yinkui.

"I just broke through the space and came in. Now I'm afraid..."

Bai Yu raised his head and took a look at the gap in the formation, which had been filled.

This Immortal Trap Formation is really something special, and it is about to be lost before it can even unleash its full power.

Huang Qiyun looked at the formation that was constantly being compressed, his face changed slightly, but he couldn't think of how to get out. The continuous chain explosions became louder and louder, and the booming sound proved the powerful power of the formation's self-destruction this time.

If I stay here, I'm afraid I'll be blown into powder and ashes.

She said weakly, "You shouldn't have followed me in... Since you left, why didn't you leave completely?"

"I didn't go far." Bai Yu shook his head, picked up the oil paper bag on the ground and handed it to Huang Qiyun: "Here."

"what is this?"

"Don't worry, nothing will happen... Sorry for the offense."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and held Huang Qiyun in his arms.

The self-proclaimed female devil did not react this time. She still had some slight resistance and reserve in her heart, but suddenly she didn't want to care about it anymore... Never mind, it's just a hug, it won't be a big deal.

But this embrace, and the oil-paper bag... are both warm.

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