The system is a broken bowl

"Something is wrong, Brother Jin!"

Ji Jinhui also discovered the abnormal situation. "We seem to have entered a psychedelic array!"

"Why is there a psychedelic array here?"

Jin Wanhe was shocked. He had walked this road dozens of times, if not a hundred times.

"You, just stay where you are."

Jin Wanhe ordered an attendant to confirm whether there was really a psychedelic array. "Others, keep going forward."

The rest of the people rushed forward, leaving a holy envoy to stay where they were.

The guy looked nervous, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, looking around vigilantly. If it wasn't for Jin Wanhe's order, he would not want to stay here alone.

Song Chen put on the "Charm Face" and approached the lone holy envoy silently.

Not only did he want to kill people, but he also wanted them to die slowly in extreme fear! Anyone who dared to touch his woman would have to bear the flames of his revenge!

He came to ten meters in front of the holy envoy, and the guy was still at a loss and knew nothing.

The flaming knife in his hand flashed a ray of light without any warning, and chopped at the guy's arm holding the weapon tightly.

"Ah!"

The saint envoy let out a shrill scream, and his right arm was cut off from the shoulder.

The severe pain made him fall off the deer horse, wailing and rolling on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Song Chen glanced at him coldly, not in a hurry to kill, but retreated to the center of the formation.

After a while, the gang circled around and returned here.

The scene in front of them made them all terrified to death! Even Ji Jinhui, who had the highest cultivation and killed without blinking, was pale at this time.

"Help him stop bleeding!"

Although Jin Wanhe was panicked in his heart, he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Who attacked you? Did you see clearly?"

Seeing that the saint envoy was a little quiet, Jin Wanhe asked hurriedly.

"It was a ghost!"

The saint envoy looked terrified.

"Ghost?"

Jin Wanhe frowned, is the ghost not dead? Even if he was not dead, how could he ambush and kill people from the same camp here? He did not know that the ghost was Xuan Jin, but he knew that the ghost was the right protector of Shi Yao Yin Zun.

"How can you be sure that it was the ghost who attacked you?"

Jin Wanhe asked, he still refused to believe it.

"I have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Tianjin Realm after all. Who else could it be if it was not the ghost who cut off my arm without my feeling?"

The arm-broken saint said with certainty.

Jin Wanhe's scalp tingled, he was most afraid of the ghost.

He was not afraid of Shi Yao, Shi Yao would only scold him a few words at most, but the ghost almost scared his soul away.

Back then, he had followed the ghost in a self-righteous way, wanting to find out the true face of the right protector. Unexpectedly, the ghost cut through his crotch with a knife, almost turning him into a eunuch.

"Brother Jin, we are definitely trapped in a maze! Do you have a way to break it?"

Ji Jinhui was also a little panicked. He had heard of the reputation of the ghost, but as a killer, he did not take the ghost seriously.

Hiding one's body and breath is a necessary means for every killer, but some killers are more skilled at it.

In comparison, he is more afraid of the psychedelic array.

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and another person's right arm was cut off.

This attack happened in full view of the public, causing even more panic.

"Something is wrong, Brother Jin!"

Ji Jinhui also found the abnormal situation. "We seem to have broken into a psychedelic array!"

"Why is there a psychedelic array here?"

Jin Wanhe was shocked. He had walked this road dozens of times, if not a hundred times.

"You, just stay where you are."

Jin Wanhe ordered an attendant to confirm whether there was really a psychedelic array. "Others, keep going forward."

The rest of the people rushed forward, leaving a holy envoy standing still.

The guy looked nervous, holding the weapon tightly in his hand, and looking around vigilantly. If it weren't for Jin Wanhe's order, he would not want to stay here alone.

Song Chen put on the "Charm Face" and approached the lone holy envoy silently.

Not only did he want to kill people, but he also wanted them to die slowly in extreme fear! Those who dared to touch his women would have to bear the flames of his revenge!

He came to ten meters in front of the holy envoy, and the guy was still at a loss.

The flaming knife in his hand drew a ray of light without warning, and chopped at the guy's arm holding the weapon tightly.

"Ah!"

The holy envoy let out a shrill scream, and his right arm was cut off from the shoulder.

The severe pain made him fall off the deer horse, wailing and rolling on the ground, looking extremely miserable.

Song Chen glanced at him coldly, not in a hurry to kill, but retreated to the center of the formation.

After a while, the group of people circled around and returned here.

The scene in front of them made them all terrified! Even Ji Jinhui, who had the highest cultivation and killed people without blinking, was pale at this time.

"Help him stop bleeding!"

Although Jin Wanhe was panicking in his heart, he still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Who attacked you? Did you see clearly?"

Seeing that the saint envoy was a little quiet, Jin Wanhe asked hurriedly.

"It was a ghost!"

The saint envoy looked terrified.

"Ghost?"

Jin Wanhe frowned. Could it be that the ghost was not dead? Even if he was not dead, how could he ambush and kill people in the same camp here? He didn't know that the ghost was Xuan Jin, but he knew that the ghost was the right protector of Shi Yao Yinzun.

"How can you be sure that it was the ghost who attacked you?"

Jin Wanhe asked, but he still refused to believe it.

"I have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Tianjin Realm after all. Who else could cut off my arm without my feeling it but the ghost?"

The armless saint said firmly.

Jin Wanhe's scalp tingled, he was most afraid of the ghost.

He was not afraid of Shi Yao, Shi Yao would only scold him a few words, but the ghost almost scared his soul away.

Back then, he had followed the ghost in a self-righteous way, wanting to find out the true face of the right protector. Unexpectedly, the ghost cut through his crotch with a knife, almost turning him into a eunuch.

"Brother Jin, it is certain that we are trapped in the maze! Do you have a way to break it?"

Ji Jinhui was also a little panicked. He had heard of the ghost's reputation, but as a killer, he did not take the ghost seriously.

Hidden body and breath are necessary means for every killer, but some killers are more sophisticated.

In comparison, he is more afraid of the psychedelic array.

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and another person's right arm was cut off.

This time the attack happened in full view of the public, causing even greater fear.