Record of Chaos

　　　　 reached the dead end, his vision was far beyond his expectation.

　　 Where the dead gate is, there is a large, gentle hillside covered with snow. Because it's flat, it's covered by heavy snow from time to time, there are no reference marks, and the space is distorted, it was originally the most difficult place to find.

　　 Even if the person who deployed the formation came back here, he might not be able to find the place where the formation was buried on this flat snow.

　　 This is obviously Du Wenji's intentional arrangement. The dead door is only used to break the net. Their plan this time was just to round up and kill them, and they didn't even think about it. So the deadlock's formation is buried in the safest place, and there is no need for guards.

　　 Yin Wanzhen couldn't figure out for a while, how did these young juniors find its place?

　　 This yellow dragon pile with golden light radiating from the top and bottom of the whole body is not buried deep in the rock, but flies and floats in the air.

　　 It is shining, with countless dragon and beast runes shining on it, standing proudly on the snow under the dark blue night, shining all the snow around it into gold, like a bonfire in the dark night.

　　 Under the formation, Lan Ruoshuang sat cross-legged, looking at the incoming person with a faint smile.

　　 Yin Wanzhen also took a breath in this posture.

　　The formation hub was originally used to control the big formation. If you can feel the control method of this large formation, and this formation is unattended, then anyone can use the brain to draw this formation from the rock.

　　 But the dead-door formation can be different from the other four. Its only use is to detonate the entire array.

　　 So Lan Ruoshuang sits under the formation. As long as his heart moves, a trace of real energy is injected into the formation, and the entire formation will immediately detonate. Everyone in this formation will have no bones.

　　 Looking at the opponent's posture, it seems that he has already realized the wisdom of the formation. It's not that I dug up this thing by accident. Otherwise, it would have exploded long ago.

"Brother Yin!" There was a man behind him, who was lurking in the snow and seemed to be about to ambush, but now he stood up calmly, patted the snow on his body, and greeted him with a smile. , It was the outer disciple named Gouzhu brought by Lan Ruoshuang.

　　 This person is lying in ambush on the nearest route that he walked all the way to the death gate. It seems that he has been waiting for a long time.

　　 How could this trick be concealed from Yoon Wanzhen of Jiuzhong. He had already felt the existence of the assassin under Xuexia.

　　 It was just that the death gate was in the opponent's hand, and he was frightened to see him. He did not immediately counterattack, but bypassed the ambush and went straight to the battle.

　　 He is not afraid of these people's ambush, he is afraid that they are too idiot to detonate the formation.

　　 The breath of the person lying in the snow is much weaker than when I first saw it. When he saw Gouzhu for the first time, he felt that the opponent had at least the strength of building a base four. But this time under the ambush snow, the breath can still feel the same person, but at most it is no more than a double foundation.

　　 If it weren't for being hit by some special magic weapon or for practicing, the realm would not fall easily. But it is not uncommon for the breath to weaken.

　　 Excessive zhenqi consumption, injury and instability of the breath will make others feel the realm of external qi lower. So he didn't care about this change.

　　 Yin Wanzhen slowly drew out the red sword. This sword is as wide as a palm and densely covered with lines like flames. On the jaw of the sword is a spirit seed that is red and translucent like burning charcoal, from which the Lihuo aura is excited and swims like a fish on the sword.

　　 At the top of this big silver cedar tree, in the wind and snow, inspired by the surrounding mysterious aura, the Lihuo aura in the Yanyang Sword became very active. They are like a group of beasts that have encountered provocation.

　　 He didn't shoot immediately, just because he was still planning. Right now it is not difficult for him to kill Gouzhu, but the opponent has five people, and there is a female sister who builds the foundation seven.

　　 In the midst of a melee, can he kill them without leaving any troubles, without giving them any chance to touch the front of the dead gate?

　　 But there are only Gouzhu and Lan Ruoshuang in front of him.

　　 There are three other people who are obviously fusing spirit seeds. Very obvious spiritual energy fluctuations came from the nearby stone cliff, less than a mile away from here.

　　 The terrain over there is complicated, and there are caves under the rock cliffs. They may have found a cave there, blocked the entrance with rocks, and retreat together to fuse the spirit seeds.

　　 But this kind of protection is meaningless. The fluctuations in the spiritual energy caused by their resistance to the spirit seed, he could clearly feel ten miles away. What's the use of hiding in a cave? As soon as he intervened casually, all these people would die.

　　 The only problem is the hook pig and Lan Ruoshuang in front of them. It's easy to kill Gouzhu, but Lan Ruoshuang can't kill him. They have the same life and death agreement.

　　 This woman is very thoughtful, and she should be very clear on whose side she wants to stand.

　　 "Brother Yin," Gouzhu smiled at him, "Little brother, I have a way that you and I won't suffer. I don't know if Senior Brother has time to listen."

　　 Gouzhu seems to be procrastinating. But it doesn't matter to him. It takes at least two hours to merge the spirit seed. Give him a quarter of an hour, he is enough to kill this person. What's more, he has to convince Lan Ruoshuang to stand with him, and the consequences of doing it directly are too unpredictable.

　　 "Say!" Yin Wanzhen replied coldly.

　　 "Since the brother knows where to open the door, he can safely take the white cat you want and leave. A few of us sign a contract of profound blood. Regarding what happened here today, who will die?

　　 "After going out, I only said that the Spirit Seed of the Extreme Hades Palace had a misfortune, and the Extreme Hades Palace caught fire. Brother Du died in an accident, and the few of us escaped only by luck.

　　 "Even if there is a punishment from above, it will be memorized by a few of our younger generations. Brothers might as well think about it?"

　　 Gouzhu thought that what he was worried about was that after going out, the Chuan Gongyuan had a way to restore their memories, and then Yin Wanzhen destroyed the Extreme Ming Palace and took away the killing.

　　 Unfortunately this is not the case. Although the Profound Blood Deed could prevent them from speaking even if their memory was restored, it could not resist the soul search technique.

　　 Once the Shouhunjian is used, whether they are willing to say it or not, the things they have experienced will be recorded by the Shouhunjian as an image.

　　'S proposal to Gouzhu Yin Wanzhen obviously didn't have a heartbeat. The Yanyang Sword had been out of its sheath, and he threw the wide leather scabbard on the ground. Gouzhu's eyes seemed a little flustered, and he said loudly:

　　 "Why do you have to kill us, brother! We have no way to survive, and we can only die together!" After he said, he pointed Lan Ruoshuang with his hand, "We can detonate this formation at any time!"

　　 Apparently they have planned.

　　 The three people went to the cave to fuse the spirit seed, especially Gu Yinghui, who built the seven foundations. If the spirit sword can be fused with another spirit seed, it might be more powerful.

　　 You Gouzhu and Lan Ruoshuang are guarding the death gate outside.

　　 If Yin Wanzhen strikes and is forced to find nowhere to go, they will lead the formation to be destroyed together. In this way, Yin Wanzhen is not easy to do it for the time being.

　　 Yin Wanzhen suddenly felt that he had underestimated these juniors before.

　　 These teenagers are not as brainless as he thought. They can find the dead door, feel the formation, and arrange such a layout, which is much better than Du Wenji, a fool.

　　 If it weren't for Lan Ruoshuang, he would really be restrained and unable to move.

Yin Wanzhen snorted coldly, then turned his head, and said loudly to Lan Ruoshuang who was under the battlefield: "Junior Sister~www.wuxiaspot.com~, you should know what to do? Since I signed with you for the same life and death as Xuanxue Qi, will naturally take you out of here alive. Detonating that formation will not do you any good."

　　 He deliberately said it out loud. In this way, the other party knew that Lan Ruoshuang had signed a contract with him. Even if Lan Ruoshuang didn't want to be with him, she couldn't continue mixing in this group of people.

　　 Lan Ruoshuang nodded obediently: "The slave family knows how to do it. I just hope that the senior brother will treat the slave family the same way after he is out of battle."

　　 Yin Wanzhen thought to himself, the contract I signed with you is just to live and die together in this layer. Once out, that's another matter. But he said: "After I go out, I can't help my brother. Everything will be rewarded by the master."

　　 He directly promised that I won't move you after saying it out. Of course Lan Ruoshuang would not believe it. He moved Master Wentian Taoist out just to reassure Lan Ruoshuang. Even if I want to move you, Master will not stand by.

　　 "Senior brother, don't worry," Lan Ruoshuang seemed to put down his vigilance, smiled, winking, "There are slaves here, and the death gate is safe."

　　 It is not the first time for her to turn back.

　　 Gouzhu's figure flashed, and he greeted him without saying a word.

　　 Yin Wanzhen smiled faintly. The other party knows that his strategy is unachievable and has fallen into a crisis. In this case, whoever changes can only give it a go. It's just that his act of breaking the net is nothing more than a needless struggle in his opinion.

　　 Gouzhu’s sword is just a magic sword made of ordinary mysterious iron wood. It has not even been fused with spirit seeds. This kind of strength is nothing more than a man’s arm shaking a car.

　　 Aoki gathered in the palm of his left hand, his five fingers slightly opened, and he gently grasped the sharp point of the sword.