My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

In Ling Lei's field of vision, the blood tornado realms that connected the large array in Fang City quickly disappeared, and at this speed, the blood silk net covering the large array could not seal the large array.

This was exactly when Ling Qingjue began to destroy the blood dragon scroll, and when she cleaned up the blood dragon scroll, she found that the rest of the monks who cleared the blood dragon scroll were all cutting off the blood of the visor that poked out of the array, after all, those monks couldn't break the light mask like herself.

But this leads to a problem, the blood withered vine that has not been cut down and eradicated will recover again after absorbing the aura in the array eye, forming a tornado.

Moreover, if you want to break the blood tornado, you also need to reach the power of the overhaul in the foundation building period, so this leads to the fact that there are not enough monks in the fang market who can break the blood tornado, and the speed of cleaning the blood tornado cannot keep up with the speed of its recovery at all.

If it goes on like this, let alone break the bloodshot transmission, the bloodshot array that is getting thicker and thicker will almost replace the mountain, river, ten thousand beasts and five elements array in Fang City.

So Ling Qingjue directly accelerated the speed of clearing.

Every time a blood tornado arrives, it is directly a sword that cuts the blood thread, and another sword breaks the tornado, making it impossible to recover in a short time.

She didn't plan to break the light shield and remove the body of the blood withered vine at the eye of the array, what if she could subdue this blooddry vine after defeating the enemy, wouldn't it be a waste to clear it now.

Ling Yueyao's figure flashed in his mind, and he blamed his hands and feet too neatly at that time, and he mended the knife too quickly, breaking the clue to make a spirit puppet, which made him regret it.

Anyway, if it goes on like this, as long as she clears it fast enough, Fang Shi will soon be able to communicate with the outside world.

Moreover, each blood dragon scroll is worth 1,000 spirit stones, so it is even more necessary to increase the speed.

In this way, it didn't take long to clear more than a dozen blood tornadoes, and the efficiency was extremely fast.

It just so happened that the rest of the monks in Fang City also cleared some blood tornadoes at this time, adding up to more than twenty in a short period of time.

This scene made Ling Lei's soul outside the city angry.

He had read the latest news from his subordinates, and the monks in Fang City who could attack the foundation were not enough to make the Devouring Array Velvet unable to recover.

However, if the destruction continues at this rate, it will not be long before the city of Shenglingfang can restore communication with the outside world.

When the time comes, it will be clear that the Blood Brake Sect is related to demons.

Although the sect is strong and still relies on that adult, it is not yet the time to be exposed.

If it is known to the outside world, it may be possible for the sect to be reduced to zero and still retain some of its strength, but its fate can be imagined.

If you ruin that adult's plan, you won't even be able to protect your own father when the time comes.

Thinking of that consequence, Ling Lei's heart trembled.

Now that he is ready to fly, there is no possibility of retreating.

Thinking about what happened recently.

Obviously, he plans to lay out slowly in advance, and then break through the Jindan and then attack Shenglingfang City, so that he can be foolproof.

But some time ago, when he was acting to cast the Demon Phantom, he was bumped into by the elders of the Xuanling Sect, and although he solved it, he was also injured a lot.

As a result, in order to suppress the demonic soul body in the body, it is necessary to attack the Soul Fang City in advance.

Now the offense has been unexpected.

Anger spread in his heart, and Ling Lei looked at the treacherous phantom behind him, and his heart was ruthless.

began to communicate with him, and in an instant, the phantom condensed a little more, and the treacherous aura increased by a few percent.

At this time, a large number of hideous and terrifying monsters resembling human and beast shapes had gathered outside the large array of Fang City, and the huge black claws and fangs were dripping with filthy and viscous liquid.

They surrounded the large array and attacked the large array of light films.

The impact sound of "boom" and "boom" is accompanied by the cracking sound of "click" and "click".

Of course, they can't break through the big array, but they break their bones and tendons, and their claws break.

The bare wounds squirmed under the strange aura, making a creepy crackling sound.

The blood-red eyes were full of extreme madness, staring at the panicked crowd in the market.

The desire to destroy makes them attack the large array even if they are covered in bruises, and each attack is with all their might, like a machine that never tires.

They want to invade, bring destruction to the city, and bring salvation to themselves.

These were the humans who hadn't had time to enter Fang City before the Great Array opened, as well as the beasts in the nearby mountains.

They were all assimilated into demon slaves by the unleashed treacherous energy.

The strange aura became more and more intense, covering everything around Fang City, and from a distance, it looked like a pitch-black hemisphere was upside down in the Living Soul Mountains.

Ling Lei condensed with the demonic phantom behind him, and the black silk around his neck began to stretch.

Invoking the power of the Demon Phantom like this, he couldn't hold it for long, and his consciousness became more and more frenzied.

If you can't get the aura to replenish it...

The devouring array velvet in front of him seemed to have noticed the frenzy of Ling Lei's consciousness, and the blood-colored mouth generated aroused a mocking arc, slowly squirmed, and retreated to the opponent's chest.

"A thousand faces! Do it!

Ling Lei shouted suddenly!

Now that accidents are frequent, he decided not to take it anymore and work steadily.

Directly launched the final hole card.

This sound was so loud that it spread throughout the city.

Because the large array of Fang City isolated the communication function, Ling Lei could only rely on roaring when he gave the order.

Suddenly, most of the monks in Fang City paused, and they were all wondering who Thousand Faces was, and these people didn't know Thousand Faces.

But the monks who knew the thousand faces all showed frightened eyes and looked around nervously.

As his name suggests, the "Thousand Faces" person has been overhauled in illusion, and he is said to have thousands of appearances because of his superb illusions, and no one has ever seen "him" as it was.

Moreover, he has used the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building to severely damage the feat of building the foundation.

The foundation building is complete, it is about to step into the Jindan overhaul, all of them are the great monks who have studied for decades in the foundation building period, and the crushing ability in the early stage of foundation building can be said to reach a level that can be killed in seconds.

But this thousand faces relied on that profound illusion to leapfrog and hit it hard, which shows the horror of the other party.

With the help of that battle, Thousand Faces also had a lot of fame among the nearby monks.

Legend has it that the prey that is targeted by a thousand faces, and cannot trust anyone around him, otherwise he will die without a place to be buried.

However, in recent years, a thousand faces have not appeared in the public eye for a long time.

I didn't expect to invest in the Blood Brake Sect.

Ying Lao was the first to react, at this time, there must be no mistakes on his side, and the enemy's target must be on his side.

A terrifying possibility flashed in his heart, but as soon as he was controlling the array, he wanted to react, when he noticed a pain in his chest, and a silver-white sword tip with blood leaked out of his chest.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the disciple he cared for the most in the past.

"You ?。。。"

Tao Qing, who was dressed in green clothes, ignored him, pulled out his sword, took over the array, and watched the other party fall from the air like a rag doll.

After taking the array plate, he said to himself lightly:

"This old thing doesn't want to think about why the layout of the Blood Brake Sect has not been discovered for many years."

As he spoke, a wave of spiritual power flashed across his face, and his skin flew flew, revealing the white and flawless face of the character under the disguise.

The voice has also become thinner and thinner from the previous middle-aged voice, and finally became a seductive royal sister voice.

Even the previous mediocre body under Tsing Yi showed full curves.

"Ahh In the end, I have to go out, it's really troublesome, that old man is very good to me.

As he spoke, he took out a small mirror and looked at it with some sorrow, and put his white jade hand on his cheek, intoxicated.

"I want my beauty to be discovered by the world, I don't know how many people I will charm."

But a figure flashed in his mind, remembering that he couldn't match his appearance no matter what, he put away the mirror with some shame and flew down.

There were already a lot of monks coming this way, and she didn't want to deal with those troublesome battles.

With his hands brushing over his face, the stunning face changed into an ordinary woman's appearance, disappearing into the crowd.

At this time, the loss of the formation light film presided over by Ying Lao was corroded by the external treacherous qi, and the internal blood-silk net was absorbed, and it was already crumbling, flickering bright and dark, as if it was going to be broken at any time.

When the monks in Fang City saw that Ying Lao was secretly attacked, there was chaos in an instant, and chaos arose.

They all knew that the big array couldn't support it, and as long as the demons attacked and cooperated with the bloody net, none of them would survive, and they would all have to die.

So he took advantage of the fire to rob, smash and rob, and occupy wives and daughters, and began to stage.

Screams, cries for help, laughter, wailing, houses collapsing, fireworks like hell.

In the last moments of their lives, people wantonly unleash the deepest malice and madness in their bodies for the weak.

Even the monks who went to clear the blood tornado couldn't help but stop, looking at the large array that seemed to be about to collapse in the next second, one by one, with a gray face and a dead face.

Zhao Hongying, under Li Quan's explanation, also opened the magic circle of the flying shuttle, and the spirit stones began to be consumed, blocking the monks who might come to attack.

Just in case, Li Quan himself was already sitting in the driving position, and if the defensive formation couldn't stop him, he was ready to flee in the flying boat.

In fact, Li Quan was also flustered now, but it was much better than the Fang City monk, because he knew that if the demons attacked, then it might be that Ling Qingjue in the Jindan period would be his only chance of survival.

Although he took it for granted, he could only trust the Ling Fairy who had always been plain, wise, and had no waves. (Well, Ling Qingjue is like this in Li Quan's eyes)

also did his best to do things for him and strive for favor.

Ling Lei outside the formation fell into ecstasy, in fact, he probably knew who Thousand Faces was disguised as, but he didn't expect to take down the Ying Lao who gave it a headache so easily.

So he worked harder to mobilize the tricky qi and shorten the only remaining duration of the big array.

。。。。。。

"Thank you."

Ling Qingjue looked at Wan Yingying, who bowed down to thank him and fell fruitfully, and waved his hand.

"Ten thousand shopkeepers, don't thank you, show your hands."

She had just been clearing the blood tornado when she met Wan Yingying, who was fighting with the enemy, and helped to deal with the enemy.

Anyway, I have to clear the blood tornado, which is a good thing.

After thanking Wan Yingying back, she looked up at the big array, and found that something was wrong with the big array

, remembering that Ying Lao was confident, looking at the crumbling light film, and the noisy and chaotic Fang Market around her, she couldn't help sighing.

In Wan Yingying's surprised gaze, she released the maximum momentum that she could control in front of her, and the starry night quicksand skirt automatically flew into the air without wind, looking down.

"It's really ugly, don't stop quickly, I'm a Jindan period monk, and I'll help you with the tricks outside the formation."

The cold voice spread throughout the entire Shenglingfang City, and the majestic momentum made countless people stop their movements, and also made them come back to their senses, and looked at this side in shock.

When he landed, the city fell silent, as if the stop button had been pressed, and only the whirring wind from the raging tornado remained.