Quick Wear: Transform Your Life

Chapter 214 The Cultivating Family Girl 35
Jing Xiaohui wanted to repeat the old trick and control the formation to attack everyone, but she was horrified to find that the method was useless. She forced herself to relax, at least not to let Jiang Yun and the others know the truth, otherwise she might not be able to get out of this palace .

Most of the people who just came in were casual cultivators, and there were a few sect disciples, but their presence was not high on weekdays.

Just as everyone was looking at the hall, suddenly there was a vicissitudes of voice from above, which made people think it was an old man.

"Welcome everyone to come to my palace and welcome my rebirth. For my new life, sacrifice your body. This will be your great honor."

The voice came from above, but no one was seen, and the people below couldn't help cursing.

"There's something wrong with the designation of this thing's brain."

"Crazy, pretending to be a ghost."

Before they could finish speaking, jade bracelets suddenly appeared on their wrists, and before they were surprised whether their secret would be discovered by others, the jade bracelet had already turned into a cage, enveloped them, and then rose into the air .

Moreover, the spiritual power in their bodies disappeared in an instant. They are now like ordinary people, unable to feel the slightest spiritual power in their bodies, and they are still locked in a cage.

They started to panic, and couldn't help but slapped the cage one by one, begging to let them out.

But there was no voice to respond to them. Lan Xi fell to the ground and kept secretly recovering the spiritual power in her body. When they were turned into a cage by the jade bracelet in their hands, the jade bracelet in Lan Xi's arms was also hot, but there was no change.

Lan Xi guessed that the main reason was that he did not recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, otherwise he might end up in the same end as them.

Seeing the wailing figures in mid-air, Lan Xi and Jiang Yun looked at each other, then turned their eyes away, and continued to restore their own spiritual power, while the others were secretly accumulating power.

When Jing Xiaohui saw the scene where the jade bracelet was transformed into a cage, she was startled. She couldn't help but put her right hand on her left wrist, and then relaxed. Then she didn't know what was going on, and she was completely relieved.

Looking at the people trapped in the cage with a relaxed face, they also smiled a little, as if it was a good thing for them to be trapped in the air.

At this time, a formation appeared in midair, with the people in the cage as the base. Lan Xi checked carefully, and there were exactly 49 [-] people in the air.

A faint red light was emitted from the formation, and the color gradually turned dark red, darker than the color of fresh blood.

Everyone in the formation has fallen into a coma, but their bodies are lying on their backs in the air, with red lines protruding from their bodies. If you look closely, these red lines are formed by the blood in their bodies.

These red lines converge in the middle, gradually forming a strange pattern, which looks like a human but not a human, a ghost but not a ghost, but it is weird and scary.

It was Jiang Yun who explained aloud, in a calm tone.

"This is the seven evil spirits avoiding the sky formation, and this pattern is the seven evil spirits. It is said that the seven evil spirits are not creatures within the three realms, so they are not bound by the three realms. And this formation is to use the seven evil spirits to deceive the sky. There must be something Things are about to come out, everyone must be careful."

Sure enough, just as Jiang Yun finished speaking, a figure stepped out from the pattern.

Silver hair, dragging to the ankles, overly slender eyebrows, a pair of fox eyes, although there is a smile, but no one can feel any warmth, overly thin lips, but also red lips and white teeth.

He was dressed loosely in black clothes, revealing his fair jade chest slightly, and instead of wearing boots, his powerful feet were exposed.

Like walking on steps, he strolled up from the air step by step, elegant and noble, his loose clothes trembled as he walked, revealing more of the scenery on his chest, and the net standing below Xiao Hui was stunned for a moment.

When he walked down, the formation in the air had disappeared, and those golden core monks had turned into powder and dissipated.

Although the man in black has a fair face, it is morbidly white, and his figure is obviously a little transparent, but the sense of oppression on his body is very strong. Lan Xi knows that if it is not because of the soul fire, she will probably be killed. They were so suppressed that they couldn't move. They didn't see that Iron Lady and Peony Fairy hadn't dared to make a sound since the strange man appeared, and as the man approached, sweat broke out on their foreheads.

However, Jiang Yun was not affected much. He looked at Jiang Yun with a smile in his words,
"Little girl, do you know a lot? Why don't you guess my identity? Hmm." After finishing the last word, she raised her eyebrows at Jiang Yun, her words full of teasing.

Moreover, his voice obviously didn't match his appearance, his voice was low, with a serious sense of vicissitudes,

Jiang Yun didn't understand the amorous feelings, she kept her usual expressionless face, looked at the strange man up and down, and spoke surprisingly.

"You're an old monster."

The man was slightly taken aback, then laughed loudly, and praised Jiang Yun, "The little girl is right, I am an old monster, an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years."

"How about you choose one person to be my companion, so that I can let the others go?"

The man stroked his sleeves, and asked everyone a multiple-choice question indifferently, as if he wanted to see the scene of other people fighting among themselves.

"You have no intention of letting go of people who have seen this formation, so there is no need to make this choice." Jiang Yun said calmly.

The man was not aroused any anger, but with a smile, he said kindly.

"However, I can let one of you become my slave and enjoy the power of being under one person and over ten thousand people."

A few people were enraged by the man's words, God treads on horses and bereft of your charity, although they know that the man is strong, but as the favored sons of the various sects, they have their own pride, how could they be willing to be slaves.

Jiang Yun looked up at the man, "You are too confident."

After speaking, he slapped the ground with his palm, then turned around and drew out his long sword to stab at the man. Simultaneously, Master Qing Feng and Monk Liao Wu also shot quickly, and the three of them attacked the man at the same time.

But the man didn't care, he flicked his right hand lightly, and stopped the attack of the three of them. The three of them couldn't make a single blow, so they looked at each other and changed directions.

Daoist Qingfeng attacked from the front with endless sword energy, Monk Liao Wu raised his Zen staff and pestered from behind, while Jiang Yun attacked from above.

The three of them attacked from different directions, but the man smiled slightly, and he didn't even dodge, standing there and allowing them to attack.

Unexpectedly, their weapons passed through the man's body. They almost accidentally injured each other because they were too fast. They pulled out their weapons, but the man was unscathed.

Jiang Yun didn't believe in evil, her eyes were fixed, the temperature in the air almost dropped a little, she continued to attack with her sword, but this time the man dodged.

But Jiang Yun suddenly accelerated, and the tip of the sword still touched the man's left arm, but unexpectedly injured the man's left arm.

However, what he bleed was not bright red blood, but an unknown white liquid. The man was obviously also irritated. He looked at Jiang Yun with a chill, and the whole space seemed to be frozen.

(End of this chapter)