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The howling sound echoed in the formation space, it was terrifying and terrifying, but Ji Qingzhuo was under the umbrella, but could not perceive the attack and pollution of the voice on the consciousness.

Because of the umbrella she was holding, the world's most terrifying ghosts were painted on the umbrella.

In Ji Qingzhuo's ears, all she heard was a dull cry, but it was enough to make her feel uneasy. Her hand holding the umbrella handle turned white, but she still firmly pushed aside the blade of grass in front of her. Eyes fly away.

However, when passing a peach blossom branch, Ji Qingzhuo suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling, and her hand holding the umbrella sank, almost bent.

Something fell on her umbrella, but the magic weapon stopped it.

Ji Qingzhuo used her mana and continued to fly forward. She told herself that these were all illusions in the mist of peach blossoms.

However, she heard a "click" from the top of her head, which seemed to be the sound of bone joints colliding.

The hand holding the umbrella trembled, and Ji Qingzhuo closed his eyes a moment before the thing on the umbrella fell. ‘

Under the storm, thunder and lightning, in the dark jungle, Ji Qingzhuo's terrified gasp was very clear.

At this time, the system screamed: "Within the monitoring range of the system, the killing intent to the host is sensed, the danger level, the first level."

Ji Qingzhuo gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, and faced a pale human face, his mouth opened like a crack, as if he was smiling, and eight slender feet protruded from the human face, which pointed towards her. On the umbrella, what fell with the rain was sticky spider silk, which had not yet formed, and was dripping down.

The thorns of the human face spider stabbed at Ji Qingzhuo's eyes, and at the same time, the wide open mouth opened, and it let out a miserable howl. The teeth are not the fangs of beasts, but the flat teeth of humans - even more terrible.

Ji Qingzhuo pursed her lips. She was terrified to the extreme, but she didn't reveal any of her out-of-control emotions. When the thorns came towards her eyes, she felt a burning pain in her eyes.

She turned her head away, biting her lip so hard to keep herself from screaming in horror, she closed her eyes, and the moving voice of the human face spider became clearer. position.

Finally, the human-faced spider seemed to have had enough of her dying face. The thorns struck, and the white mist in front of Ji Qingzhuo condensed. She performed a very simple wind spirit technique, sending the surrounding air together with the rain toward her. She sucked it here, and the wind spirit technique controlled the temperature of the air, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, forming a thin piece of ice in front of her, which also froze the human face spider.

Ji Qingzhuo held an umbrella and flew into the air again. She was still heading towards the eye of the formation. At this moment, a lightning flashed across the sky. At this moment, the peach forest was illuminated as bright as day, and it also illuminated the way she was walking. Pale white.

On the peach branches on both sides, there were countless human-faced spiders, huddling next to each other, crawling towards Ji Qingzhuo, spewing spider silk, and the spider webs swayed, speeding up their pursuit of Ji Qingzhuo.

Is this Jiang Qianke's method? Ji Qingzhuo's lips trembled. She knew that Jiang Qianke would attack her here, but she never thought that she would encounter such a disgusting evil.

She continued to run, only towards the eyes of the formation, she knew that there might be more terrifying dangers there, but she couldn't stay in the formation all the time, huddled in the corner, and waited to die.

Behind Ji Qingzhuo walking with an umbrella, countless human-faced spiders followed. She didn't know that this evil thing was also a product of the ghost qi of the earth. He was born out of the lies of human beings. Human-faced spiders are formed, so they open their mouths, and there are countless mouths overlapping inside.

She has already seen the light of the Thunder Array, and her mana is about to run out.

At the eye of the formation, the electric light was flying, and the thunder was gradually rising. An endless stream of human face spiders emerged from the chopped stake, and the majestic energy poured out. Ji Qingzhuo held an umbrella and watched the sitting The man on the stake.

Jiang Qianke looked at her. There was no sign of weakness on his face at this time. It seemed that the rumored "serious injury not healed" was just a lie. Who was he trying to trick to relax his vigilance?

Naturally, he wanted to deceive Ji Qingzhuo. Jiang Qianke was very afraid of her, so he acted in such a wounded scene, but it was a pity that he was fighting against the air. Even if he was injured, Ji Qingzhuo was very afraid of her.

"Elder Jiang?" Ji Qingzhuo called out to him.

Her figure holding a red umbrella looked slender in the rain, her shoulders and hair were wet from the rain, and her lips turned pale from fear.

A person who looks so fragile, but because of the red umbrella in her hand, she has the spirit of Sen Luo. Above the red umbrella in her hand, the sea of ​​blood permeates, and the bones are looming.

Another thunder sounded, and Jiang Qianke, who was dressed in white, was not soaked by the rain, because everything in the thunder array was an illusion—including the human-faced spider.

Otherwise, what a huge lie would it take to spawn so many human-faced spiders.

"Are you afraid of them?" Jiang Qianke asked Ji Qingzhuo with a sarcastic tone.

Ji Qingzhuo looked at him, her eyes widened. She almost never looked at anyone, but today, under shock, she met Jiang Qianke's eyes.

She wondered why Jiang Qianke wanted to kill her.

"Why?" Ji Qingzhuo asked, she didn't answer Jiang Qianke's question, because the answer to this question was obvious, she was really afraid, as long as she ran slower, she would be swallowed by the spider swarm.

"You already have the answer, why do you want to ask me?" Jiang Qianke looked at the bones on her umbrella, his voice seemed to be taut.

He was extremely nervous, as if he was on guard against Ji Qingzhuo.

Soon, he realized that he couldn't deal with Ji Qingzhuo too much, he had to make a quick decision.

Kill her now, don't be deceived by her words.

Jiang Qianke got up from the peach blossom stake, and the space around him squeezed towards her. Ji Qingzhuo suddenly felt that the air around him was a little thinner.

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At this time, outside the Yunshui Peak, under the mist is calm. This is Jiang Qianke's world. Above Ji Qingzhuo's formation, there is another layer of illusion, no one finds it. After all, no one pays attention to Ji Qingzhuo. .

No one cared about the dark shadows and undercurrents under the mist. Shen Rongyu sat in front of Shuiyunfeng, leaning against the bluestone, and the bright sunlight fell on his white clothes. The number of the sign, his fingertips wiped the number on a wooden sign.

Originally near the entrance of Ji Qingzhuo's formation, there is a monk on the left and right who is closest to her, but... Wen Ying, you are unlucky.

Shen Rongyu's fingers flexed, and the fingertips tapped on the number. At the same time, Wen Ying, who was diligently cutting off the vines in the formation with the blue sword, suddenly found that the vines in front of him began to grow wildly, and rushed towards him. He stepped back quickly, but couldn't escape the vine's encirclement, and he was directly swallowed by the dark green vines.

There was a lot of movement in his formation, and many cultivators noticed that the wood attribute aura suddenly became particularly strong here.

Originally, it was the easiest solution to inform Ji Qingzhuo of what happened there, but Shen Rongyu took so much trouble, so naturally he had something to do.

"Rong Yu, what's wrong?" Ye Duanhong flew down from the disc and asked Shen Rongyu.

"It seems that something happened to Junior Brother Wen Ying. He can't handle it. I'll take a look." Shen Rongyu got up and said calmly, with a soft tone.

"Okay, let's go." Ye Duanhong nodded at him.

Shen Rongyu got up and walked into the Peach Blossom Mist Formation, but the moment he stepped into the fog, the thick fog enveloped him, and the light and shadow under his feet changed. .

After bringing Ji Qingzhuo to the formation, he thoroughly understood the details of this formation, "Going east, after three hundred meters, the fog will gradually weaken, and it will fly into the air from there, and you can see through the obstacles. "This sentence has become the last piece of the puzzle, and it is also the most hidden core composition of the Peach Blossom Mist Array.

Because of his understanding of the Peach Blossom Mist Array, Shen Rongyu hurried there far faster than the Xuanyun Sect cultivator estimated. During this time difference, he could do what he wanted to do.

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When Ji Qingzhuo squeezed in the surrounding space, she felt it was difficult to breathe. Fortunately, her umbrella blocked the surrounding space, slowing down the speed of squeezing, and Jiang Qianke disappeared for a moment after appearing. , he doesn't seem to dare to be in the same space with her.

The umbrella rib was squeezed by the shrinking space, making a harsh "click" sound, Ji Qingzhuo was very distressed, and the human face spider in the distance slowly crawled towards her.

The dark space sank, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't know what other tricks Jiang Qianke had, so she didn't dare to use her magic weapon to save her life.

She used up the last bit of mana and used the wind spirit technique again, and the surrounding air was gathered by her, resisting the approaching boundary of the formation.

Ji Qingzhuo gained a temporary breathing space. Her move was very good. In the end, the air around her formed a relative balance with the edge of the formation. No one could go any further. Show up.

He looked at Ji Qingzhuo, and had no plans to talk to him. He raised his hand and cast out a more powerful wind spirit technique, directly evacuating the air around her and squeezing the space of the formation down again.

Ji Qingzhuo's breathing was stagnant. She rushed forward and left here, but in front of her was the approaching human-faced spider, and Jiang Qianke blocked all her escape routes.

He wanted her to die in desperation.

The umbrella in her hand finally couldn't hold it anymore, Ji Qingzhuo's hand loosened and the umbrella was put away - and she had no time to watch the changing patterns on the umbrella.

Before she could breathe, she reached into her small purse.

The conch and the spell passed between her fingers, one had a good breath, the other was ordinary and weak.

A moment of thinking, in an unbreathable space, seems as long as a century.

Even though the conch Yu Sukong gave her was powerful, Ji Qingzhuo... still drew out the spell that Shen Rongyu gave her.

On the spell, a few simple attack rays passed by, Ji Qingzhuo's eyes went black, her vision blurred, and her body softened.

Jiang Qianke watched her slowly suffocate to death, and there was no pity on his face.

At this time, the last light of the spell disappeared, and the red umbrella in Ji Qingzhuo's hand opened without her mana being urged.

There is a sea of ​​blood on the umbrella, and on it are skeletons and evil spirits who were born with blood, and the shape is terrifying, like hell Shura.

Looking at the red umbrella Jiang Qianke was shocked, he flew backwards, but it seemed that it was too late.

Bones stick out from the umbrella, and the beautiful drawing becomes a reality. The white clothes are as bright as a fairy, and they are born in a sea of ​​blood. The skeletons walk down from the umbrella, as if torn apart the space of different dimensions, turning into a stunning person.

Shen Rongyu walked out of the umbrella, his eyes looking at Jiang Qianke were as indifferent as ice.

Before Jiang Qianke could accept the sudden change, Shen Rongyu had already turned around to support Ji Qingzhuo, and he embraced her waist.

Ji Qingzhuo was lying in his arms, her cheeks were flushed, she would suffocate to death in the next moment - if Shen Rongyu came a step late.

Shen Rongyu leaned over, the familiar faint scent of soul clasped his cold lips, and stuck to Ji Qingzhuo's lips.

Just as in the cultivation space, deep in the sea of ​​blood, he carried her to the bottom of the sea where there was no air at all, but could only kiss her himself and give her oxygen, Shen Rongyu also gave Ji the air outside. Green cut.

In the extremely compressed space, under the thunderous night, in the countless pairs of eyes of the human face spider, in the stunned gaze of Yu Jiang Qianke.

He kissed her calmly, as if nothing had happened.