Xiu Xian: I Awakened The Attribute Panel

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

On a mountaintop, Qin Ming accidentally broke a rock and finally stopped himself, transforming from the golden roc form into a human being.

"I've been chasing him for seven days!"

Qin Ming looked back and saw nothing but silence behind him.

However, in less than half an hour, the black torrent appeared again. Wherever the torrent went, there were really bones. Monster who ran a little slower had all his flesh and blood sucked away by the bloodthirsty bats. The most annoying thing was , as time goes by, more and more bloodthirsty bats appear in groups, and today's black torrent is already different from the past.

Now Qin Ming has no choice. If he had known it, he would not have set up the formation. As a result, he has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and has not escaped from the black torrent behind him.

"In the worst case, I will run to Fandu City and see if you can die cleanly."

Qin Ming transformed into a golden roc again, spread his wings and flew away. After flying for a full day, Qin Ming suddenly stopped. There was only a tall mountain peak on the horizon, high into the sky. The most important thing is that at this moment, above the mountain peak , countless streams of blood surged up, gathering into a blood cloud at the top of the mountain.

As Qin Ming got closer, he saw countless blood-colored flags inserted into the void, from the top of the mountain to the 430th foot of the mountain. The blood was fluttering. Looking up, he saw a huge blood flag floating in the blood cloud, with countless resentments in it. Roar.

Among the blood banners, the monks were like ants.

This sight made Qin Ming pause, turn into a human form and stop to stare. He felt chilled in his heart. This was because someone had set up a sky-wide killing array and was trapping the monks in the three ritual noodle refining steps.

"What a great gesture!" Qin Ming gasped. Just as he turned to leave, hundreds of strange monks in black robes appeared, including seven or eight Nascent Soul monks.

"Evil Cultivator" Qin Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Boy, since you're here, why not go to the big formation and have a look?"

A man had a sinister smile on his face, and raised his hand to grab Qin Ming. But the next moment, Qin Ming transformed into a golden roc. He crossed the void in just an instant, took off the Evil Cultivator's head with one claw, and then headed towards him with the head. That high mountain flew away.

"The early stage of Little Gold Core, what a big tone"

Qin Ming ignored it and crushed the head into pieces. The struggling headless body suddenly stopped, a sound of grief came out, and then fell downwards. As soon as the body fell within the range of the formation, it turned into a corpse. There was a pool of blood, and then the blood was drawn into blood by countless bloody flags, and floated towards the blood cloud above.

"What a brave man, catch him and throw him into the blood-transforming formation"

"Cut off the hands and feet and dig out the Gold Core"

Hundreds of black-clothed Evil Cultivators swarmed up, but they couldn't touch Qin Ming's figure. Even the Nascent Soul monk frowned, "This person is so fast, and this kind of escape method is better than mine." The blood-burning escape method is even faster."

"Hmph, then keep chasing. In seven more days, everyone in the formation will be blood-refined. This person must not be allowed to tip off the news."

"Chase"

The group of people directly chased Qin Ming. The next moment, Qin Ming flew directly into the formation and then stopped.

In the formation, Qin Ming felt a force that wanted to peel off the qi and blood from his body all the time, and the intensity was constantly increasing, but now that his qi was intact, it was not a problem to persist for a few days.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to go in by yourself. There is a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you just go to hell. Just wait there to die!"

Evil Cultivator finally caught up and laughed angrily at Qin Ming's operation. However, he did not dare to enter the blood formation. It is easy to enter and difficult to get out. I have never seen so many Nascent Soul monks trapped in it. Escape?

However, Qin Ming didn't bother to talk to him. He looked around and saw thousands of monks gathered not far away. They sat cross-legged, resisting the suction of the formation, and the breath they couldn't hold was released. In an instant, It turned into a ball of blood mist.

"Hey, another one comes in"

Some Nascent Soul monks opened their eyes for a glance, and then continued to close their eyes, but some people recognized Qin Ming.

"Boy Qin, it's you!"

"Ancestor Xiaoyao?"

Qin Ming looked at the withered-looking Elder Xiaoyao in front of him. He didn't expect that this formation was so powerful. It sucked a middle-aged Nascent Soul monk into the appearance of an old man. Then Qin Ming looked around, hehe, everything was there. She looks like an old man and an old lady.

"Hey, I just saw that your escape method was extremely fast and you could escape completely. Why did you fly in!"

Elder Xiaoyao sighed, but now that he has come, it is useless to say more.

"Elder Xiaoyao, I'm eager to come in. You'll know later!" Qin Ming shook his head, and then asked why so many people were trapped here.

"Some people said that the ruins of the ancient sect's Zen Temple were found here, and tens of thousands of monks gathered here. Who knew that they had fallen into the Evil Cultivator's trick, and they set up a large formation here, and everyone was killed!"

"Tens of thousands of people?" Qin Ming was shocked. Now there are only a thousand people left here!

"There is still a part in the mountain. They rushed in happily, but they were completely caught in the urn. There is still a part at the foot of the mountain. They were trapped before they came up. Now everyone is in danger and they have not gathered together."

Elder Xiaoyao explained, and then he had doubts about Qin Ming's words, "Why do you want to come in?"

Qin Ming glanced outside the formation and felt something in his heart, so he said, "Here we come."

"Coming, what's coming?"

Ancestor Xiaoyao looked outside and saw a black cloud drifting towards here, covering the sky and covering the earth. Even the scorching sun was blocked. Wherever he went, the mountains turned into ravines, thousands of trees turned into dead trees, and countless Monsters turned into corpses in an instant. White Bones, Crossbone Wilderness.

"This" Ancestor Xiaoyao was also shocked and turned to look at Qin Ming.

"Don't look at me. I just poked a bat nest. Who knows, there will be more and more, more and more. These guys are really vindictive. They have chased me for hundreds of thousands of miles. The noise is getting bigger and bigger. Originally, I was going to run back to Fandu City, who knew I would encounter such a situation?"

Qin Ming's tone was very helpless, but at this time everyone in the formation noticed the movement outside, and the Evil Cultivators outside felt that a disaster was coming.

Turning around to look, he immediately vomited fragrance and turned around to run away. Unfortunately, all directions were surrounded by a black torrent, and right in front was the Blood Refining Formation [A group of Evil Cultivators turned green!

"You guys, come in!"

The group of people in the blood refining formation instantly became excited, standing up and waving their fists.

The leader of "It", the Evil Cultivator, has a green face. Which dog is bound to attract these bloodthirsty bats?

Now in a dilemma, the Evil Cultivators gritted their teeth and got into the blood refining formation. Just as they entered, a sky full of spells came over, and the Evil Cultivators began to run around in the blood refining formation again.

After a full incense stick, the Evil Cultivators lost more than half. The trapped righteous monks here were also forced to stop because the blood array was stripping away their blood with increasing force, and tried their best to resist the blood array and blood refining.

Despite this, the two waves of people hated each other, and outside, countless bloodthirsty bats had surrounded the blood formation. Perhaps sensing the danger inside, they stopped entering.

"Jijiji" (That boy, come out if you have the ability!)

Qin Ming hurriedly retreated behind the crowd and hid himself so that he could not be offended. Monster was always bad-tempered. .