Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

As the Shenzhou moved fast, Su Yi fell into thinking again. Is the so-called Heavenly Box equivalent to a safe?

Only the right way, that is, a specific person who opens it, can obtain the real things inside.

Otherwise, my mother wouldn't have said those words, but it didn't seem to be of any use to me.

After all, what it contains is not the breath of Heavenly Dao.

If it was the unique aura that was really preserved, then if he devoured it with the skill of devouring the sky and swallowing the earth, his strength must have increased greatly.

"Heavenly Dao's aura... is equivalent to a fragment of consciousness in the upper realm, and it is really a rare existence..." According to own understanding, Su Yi muttered to himself.

It took almost a week before Su Yi returned to the Su family territory.

Looking at the peaceful scene in front of him, he thought that some people in the family already missed him a little.

Although I have told the two of them a long time ago, I should still miss him very much.

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"Little Hong, come on! This time, we will definitely make it!"

Looking at the human-shaped puppets in front of the crowd, Wu Qingying in white, one person with one sword, fearless.

At this time, the strength of the puppet has been raised to the strength of Cultivation Base in the Power realm. Any puppet can be defeated in one blow, only her with Half-Step Power.

Almost covered the entire lineup of practitioners, used to deal with and practice her.

But Wu Qingying has been cultivating hard for seven days with the blood-colored long sword in hand under the seemingly impossible strength gap.

Except for the necessary rest time, she has been studying the puppet formation with Xiaohong and honing her own Sword Technique.

Through Xiaohong's teaching and Su Linglong's reminder, she gradually figured out some ways.

That is the eye of the formation that defeats the formation.

And this method is also what Su Linglong did when she was alone before, and she successfully broke the puppet formation.

After that, she also abandoned the puppet magic circle, and instead concentrated on condensing the Spirit Power in her body.

"There must be a formation eye in the formation, or multiple, in order to maintain the stable operation of the formation. To break it, it depends on own heart and spirit."

Holding a long sword in her hand and slashing at the puppet in front of her, Wu Qingying focused on carefully observing the surrounding environment, "It may be a stone, a flag, or any object that disguises itself."

"And in the big puppet formation here, there is nothing but the extremely hard ground... Sure enough, I found it, and I finally found the eye of the formation!"

With the long sword in her hand, she quickly destroys the puppets who dare to block her own.

Relying on own intuition, and that trace of luck, among the endless puppets.

She found that there are so few puppets, always hidden behind the surrounding puppets, trying to hide their own figure as much as possible.

Even if she got a little closer, it only dared to retreat, but could not attack itself.

If not, Sword Dance's attack range just destroyed the puppet that blocked the view, exposing the time of less than a second.

Otherwise, Wu Qingying wouldn't be able to find out that it existed as a formation eye, so she naturally ignored it.

Exactly the same appearance, only the actions are reversed, and one or more puppets must be found among tens of thousands.

I can't imagine how difficult this difficult situation is.

"The abnormal movement trajectory, it seems that it is impossible to have any power as the eye of the formation. Then the game should be over..."

After spending several hours carefully observing the puppet, Wu Qingying's energy has almost reached its limit.

If it wasn't for Xiaohong, she might have given up the first time she tried.

But it is precisely because of her presence that she can hone her will and refine her original thinking as much as possible.

When you experience or walk alone in the upper realm, the things you have to face are unknown and unpredictable.

Only with strong strength and extraordinary consciousness can we overcome the difficulties we encounter smoothly and safely.

The combination of strength and consciousness is the confidence to move forward!

After locking on to the target, Wu Qingying flew across hundreds of meters, smashing countless puppets along the way.

When she reached the attack range of own, her frown finally relaxed a little.

"Want to run after being discovered? Look at my sword, it will cut mountains and rivers!"

Wu Qingying used the few Spirit Power in her body, borrowed Xiaohong's supreme power, and exerted all her strength to sway a bloody light.

In an instant, the world suddenly turned pale.

The bloody long sword swung from left to right, quickly slashing across a semicircle.

Scarlet light burst out from the sword body, and instantly passed over all the puppets within the range.

Just by swinging a sword, nearly thousands of puppets were all affected as soon as the bloody light flashed by.

All the puppets stopped immediately, as if they were restrained by something, they were all motionless.

And the puppets swept by Sword Qi, including the eye puppets that didn't escape the attack range, slowly cracked a mark from their abdomen.

A seamless cut, the upper and lower parts of the puppet's body were neatly cut with one sword.

Following that, the puppet that was the eye of the formation was destroyed, and the formation stopped immediately, and all the puppets fell into a permanent calm and stillness.

If no one repairs the large formation, it will not be able to continue to operate again.

Just when she was full of joy, she put Xiaohong back into the sheath complacently.

The calm and pleasant atmosphere was suddenly broken by a burst of applause, followed by someone's gentle and satisfied voice.

"Great, a beautiful sword."

"It's Su...it's Young Master!? Young Master, you're finally back!"

After hearing who it was, a trace of surprise flashed in Wu Qingying's eyes, and she couldn't wait to look for her reputation.

I saw two Daoist figures standing on the edge of the cliff in the distance.

Su Yi, who was dressed in black, looked at herself with a smile on her face.

He stood beside Su Linglong, gently stroking her small head with his big hand, and the latter also showed a calm expression of enjoyment.

The rainbow light flashed past, and Wu Qingying's figure came in front of him in an instant.

At this time, her flawless face was showing a few drops of sweat, and she looked a little tired.

But Wu Qingying didn't care too much, she just stretched out her hand to wipe off the sweat on her face, and stood in front of him meticulously.

Seeing that Su Yi came back, she was very happy and excited, but she still had to uphold her identity as a maid.

After pursing her lips forcefully, suppressing the excitement in her heart, she smiled and greeted the person in front of her gently.

"Welcome, young master, come back, young master, what do you want to tell Qingying?"

Facing her inquiry and request, Su Yi suddenly had some other thoughts in his mind. Then he smiled and let go of his little head that had been ravaged all the time.