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Chapter 112 Digging a Pit

In the small cave heaven of Xuanyin Earth Vein, in the originally quiet forest without any vitality, this is endless fighting and the energy is imminent. Yin wood is constantly being destroyed. The destroyed Yin wood will emit more Yin energy, making this already gloomy little cave heaven even more gloomy and terrifying.

The main force entering Qijue Mountain is some of the four people who are known as the Seven-Mission Four Swords in the inner gate of Qijue Mountain, namely the Seven-Mission Four Swords, Jue Ye, Jue Ye, Jue Ye, Jue Ye. At this moment, the four people joined forces, and four sharp swords were swung freely in their hands, with sword lights flapping and sword energy flying.

The battle with the four people was a cold iron mask, with no trace of face visible, and the whole body exuded a cold and cold aura. The figure wearing an old plate armor, heavy plate armor, and with this person's movement, the ground would tremble like a moan of pain, and the momentum was heavy. Although the movement did not give people the feeling of smoothness like flowing clouds, the action did bring out a afterimage, and with both hands, resisting the attack of the Seven-Secret Four Swords, the jingling sound continued, but the sword energy did not make it in his hands at all.

The strength of his body made all the masters of the Seven-Secret and Four Swords all in the Concentration Stage feel extremely difficult. The plate armor that looks extremely ancient was not inferior to his physical body. The long swords in the hands of the Seven-Secret and Four Swords are all among the first-grade spiritual weapons, but the sword energy hit it without any trace. It is hard to imagine how scars on the ancient armor were left with weapons.

The masked man in the old armor was free to deal with it, not afraid of the attack of the four people's sword energy. Instead, he pressed step by step, constantly oppressing the four people's defense line. The four people looked at each other, and Juekong shouted in a deep voice: "There is no need to find the controller in the dark. I didn't expect that the younger generation of the Corpse Soul Sect had such a master. I don't know where this guy found the remains of such masters. He refined the Xuanbing Golden Armored Corpse. His body had no cultivation. He actually fought with his restrained physical strength. He avoided the rules of this small cave heaven, and took all his strength to set up the Four Sword Formation!"

The four of them shouted in a deep voice, and the four long swords held in their hands suddenly escaped and turned into four four-color streams of light. The four of them clasped the sword technique and controlled their spiritual weapons from afar. Sword energy burst out one by one. In a trance, hundreds of sharp weapons seemed to fly from the sky, turning into a sword rain and falling down. The mysterious ice golden armored corpse was fearless. Both palms came out together, their arms turned into a shadow, and their hands were swung out like two big palm fans, and dozens of sword energy were slapped aside.

The four people of the Seven Secrets and Four Swords were shocked by the powerful body and became cold all over. They looked at each other. The four of them looked gloomy and were even more angry. They said, "Take all their strength to kill this zombie, and then kill the boy from the Corpse Soul Sect together!"

The four-person sword technique changed suddenly, and the true energy in the body flowed even more violently. The sword energy in the air became more and more intense. The sword energy swept across the land, and the battle spread to hundreds of feet in a radius. He hid in the distance, revealing his eyes, staring at the four people, his eyes were full of light, and he murmured to himself: "Four first-grade spiritual weapons, and they are all sets, good things, and there are these four people. If they are refined into blood corpses, then wouldn't I be the strongest in this small cave heaven? The blood corpse refined by the four masters of the Concentration Stage, and my Xuanbing Golden Armored Corpse, kill all the people here, not only the four Xuanyin Spirit Fruits, but all their things are mine. Isn't it better to slowly search for other good things here?"

If Ye Yuan saw this young man with a hint of cruel smile, he would definitely recognize that this guy was Qin Lian who was thrown onto the Ice Field Highland by the teleportation array at that time, he might also be surprised that this guy was not killed by anyone when he arrived at the Ice Field Highland. The two most ruthless forces that the Corpse Soul Sect had offended people by digging graves and digging graves back then were one of them. The Ice Field Highlands that dominated the Ice Field Highlands. Therefore, the disciples of the Corpse Soul Sect never appear in the Ice Field Highlands now, and if they were not done well, they would be killed by the madmen on the Ice Field Highlands.

However, Qin Lian didn't know what adventure there would be on the ice field high ground. His body was full of energy and he was faintly transformed into a dragon. He obviously had reached the level of cultivation in the essence refining stage, and it was still in the middle stage of the essence refining stage.

The Xuanbing Golden Armored Corpse fought against the Four Swords of Qijue Mountain. Not far away, Ye Yuan approached silently. One by one, the eighth-grade ghosts blessed by Ye Yuan with the Mingwen came quietly. All the ghosts were compatible with the surrounding yin energy, and did not show any special aura. When they were only tens of feet close to the battlefield, Ye Yuan stopped and glanced at the four people in the battle. They were so close that the sword energy burst, Ye Yuan felt that his skin was irritated and painful, as if he was scraped by a knife.

He slowly recited the spell in his mouth, and the ancient and desolate spell sounded, as if there were unknown existences in the void and there were none. Ye Yuan was not worried that the other party would not be strong enough when he heard his spell. If the innate soul and acquired soul were not enough, he would not even have the qualification to hear the great soul spell.

After a while, Ye Yuan took out the blood seal and led the void. Two words appeared at the bottom of the seal: Confused Heart.

Using the resentment of living beings to gather and attack the target's mind and will, and deal with strong people, can reduce their mind, consciousness reaction, strength of will, etc., and can deal with weak people with weak minds and mental disorders. It has miraculous effects. It can directly deprive their minds of the mind and have a chance to become a puppet that can be controlled by others.

The witchcraft condensed into shape, and Ye Yuan immediately turned nearly a hundred ghost ghosts into a torrent of ghosts and rushed towards the three people. In an instant, two ghosts were torn into pieces by the powerful sword energy, and they were completely torn to pieces by the sword energy without even the time to recondensate their bodies.

Ye Yuan took advantage of this time, with a finger in the void and a light shook his left hand at the same time, and a little blood light attached to the back of the blood seal. A blood light instantly cut through the space and hit Jueqing's body. Jueqing practiced to the level of concentration. When his heart was broken, his mind changed, and the long sword flew in front of him and blocked the blood light with his sword body. In an instant, the chaotic witchcraft exploded, without the blessing of infinite resentment. This chaotic witchcraft itself was weakened by several levels, which could not have any absolute effect.

However, the sword formation of four people was interrupted. This level of chaotic witchcraft could not cause any effective damage to it. However, the divine thought attached to the long sword was directly dispersed. The sword formation was interrupted, and the sword technique was now dispersed. The divine thought attached to the spiritual weapon changed. The face changed, and instantly turned like gold paper, and a mouthful of essence and blood was spewed out with a puff.

At this moment, the blood Gu behind the blood seal suddenly showed his might and rushed into Jueqing's mouth, instantly swallowing the essence and blood it spewed out. He even took advantage of the moment when Jueqing's essence and blood lost, and rushed into his body and swallowed his essence and blood madly.

The witchcraft, which originally had little harm, caused a chain reaction. The murderous intent in Jueqing's eyes was boiling. Before the true energy in his body had flowed to kill the blood Gu, the blood Gu had already broken through the skin on his neck and flew out, flying back with the blood seal.

The sword formation was broken, Jueqing was severely injured. Looking at the nearly a hundred ghosts around, Jueyi looked cold and shouted angrily: "Corpse Soul Sect! Ghost Sect! You guys who only dare to hide behind corpses! My Seven-Secret and Four Swords are incompatible with you!"

Juekong had a cold face, was extremely calm, and shouted: "Get back!"

As he said that, he turned into several sword lights and disappeared.

The four of them retreated. Qin Lian in the distance looked at the two bloody lights and flashed a little surprise in his eyes. He tentatively shouted at a group of ghosts: "Senior Brother Gu?"

Ye Yuan floated out silently like a ghost.

Qin Lian sighed and said, "Senior Brother Gu, it's really you. I guess that after becoming a ghost, I still want to play with the insect Yinren, you must be the only one."

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