Sword domain master

Chapter 52 Succubus Patriarch (Wu)

At this moment, everyone's thoughts are tacit.

"Since no one goes first, then I will go first!"

A small sect headed by a monk in the early stage of alchemy finally couldn't stand it any longer. The earlier he entered, the greater the danger, but it also meant the greater the chance of winning treasures.

If you can get something useful in it, for your own sect, it will definitely be able to go to a higher level, and then you will be considered a hero of the sect.

As he took the lead in controlling Qi and facing the sky, the other hundred monks allied with him followed closely behind. Those who controlled the sword and controlled Qi, and those with lower cultivation levels used their footwork supernatural powers, for fear of falling behind. order.

With the leading person, the other alliance teams also started to move, but they all deliberately slowed down their flight speed, and followed closely behind the first alliance team.

At this moment, I saw the silhouettes of nearly a thousand cultivators, with their weapons flying in the air, and the flickering light attached to the weapons. The several colors were drawn very slender by the army of monks, as if a meteor appeared in the night sky that day. Fascinating and very beautiful.

"Don't wait!"

Just after the figure of the last team disappeared, Nan Ruoxian waved his small hand, and his spiritual power circulated, his body floated up, and he walked directly with the air, so fast that even Ziying and Luyin didn't have time to stop it.

Seeing their young master disappear, the two didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly followed.

In less than ten breaths, the red light on the border of the secret realm began to fluctuate, and the first batch of monks had already entered it.

"This is where?"

After entering, except for the leaders, all the monk teams of the alliance showed incredulous expressions.

Looking at it with eyes, at first this secret territory was just a dilapidated manor, but after entering, the scene changed drastically in the blink of an eye.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, secluded paths, low-eaved huts with uneven levels are patchwork, and colorful glazed tiles reflect brilliant and dazzling light, showing a sense of peace everywhere.

Compared with other places in Succubus Space, this place is definitely another small world. Many buildings can only be built by princes and generals, such as the other courtyard just now, and there are many luxurious mansions built by rich people near this other courtyard.

Such a scene also made many alliance teams who came here start to relax their vigilance, and couldn't help but think in their hearts: "This is not one of the top ten fierce places. It is clearly a place for ordinary pastime to enjoy the old age. It seems that the rumors can't be believed."

However, some experienced and capable monks did not dare to relax their vigilance at all, especially the leader named Yang Xiu, an early alchemy monk, whose eyes were fixed on the colorful glazed tiles on the attic of the other courtyard.

It is night now, and the blood moon is in the sky, how can there be daylight here?
At this moment, a strange and pungent fragrance of flowers wafted in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread throughout the entire courtyard, and entered the bodies of all the monks along their mouths and noses.

"No, the scent of flowers is poisonous!"

Yang Xiu yelled, with a bad premonition in her heart, she quickly held her breath and focused her attention, turning her spiritual power, trying to expel this strange fragrance from her body.

Although she resisted with all her strength, Yang Xiu still felt dizzy in her head, and her body began to stagger.

On the other hand, the other foundation-building monks, after the strange fragrance entered their bodies, their temperaments began to change drastically.

Madness, ecstasy, insanity, and even some monks muttered to themselves, crying and telling about the despicable things they have done?

The courtyard was originally full of unique charm, but because of these sudden changes, the atmosphere immediately became weird.

"Everyone, be careful that there is a phantom formation here, and you must stick to your Dao heart, otherwise once you fall into it, you will definitely not be able to extricate yourself!"

Master Yiming's words came from behind. After he entered, he could see at a glance that this secret realm had already been covered by several formations, and several formations were composed of one large formation.

The labyrinth in this courtyard also implies the technique of charm, which can make people enter an illusion.

In less than a moment, the complexions of these monks suddenly changed, their pupils dilated, and they looked terrified.

Immediately afterwards, many monks who were not at a high level of spirituality pinched their throats with both hands, bit their tongues, and slammed their cheeks against the corner of the other courtyard.
In the blink of an eye, I saw the monk in the middle surgery, his limbs began to twist, the veins on his forehead swelled, and his body leaned forward, as if his soul was about to be forcibly stripped from his body.

After a while, as the strength in his hands became heavier, blood oozed from his body, and the pungent blood permeated the entire courtyard, and the pooled blood stained the ground under his feet red.

The courtyard was filled with powerless roars, like a purgatory on earth.

Under this phantom array, the monks in the foundation building period are completely powerless to protect themselves.

Soon, the howling sound decreased, and these monks opened their frightened mouths, and slowly collapsed in pain.

And all this didn't stop. As the breath weakened, the body of the recruited monk army became extremely shriveled, like skin and bones that had been drained of blood, and in severe cases, only a pile of white bones remained.

The illusion in this formation implies real damage, not only can make people fall into an illusion and lose themselves, but also can make people's blood and soul swallowed by the power of the formation.

Yang Xiu looked at the monks following her, who had collapsed miserably, and regretted her recklessness in her heart.

But at this moment, there is no time for him to feel guilty, only to see that the spiritual power in his body is running crazily within a few breaths.

Just when this group of monks fell, more monks began to slowly enter it.

The scent of flowers in the air was quickly covered by the smell of blood, and this phantom formation obviously had no intention of stopping.

The Alliance cultivator team who came behind saw the tragic scene and didn't understand what was going on. In the team, there were also a large number of foundation-establishment monks. They inhaled the fragrance of flowers, and their expressions began to blur, obviously entering the illusion. .

This phantom formation seems to never stop.

In less than half a cup of tea, the four or five hundred foundation-building monks who slowly came here have already collapsed, and the alchemy monks are still persisting, showing their means.

Seeing this, all alliance teams had no time to discuss, and began to operate spiritual body protection one after another, and the entire other courtyard suddenly shone brightly.

Among the alliance teams, the leaders were not idle, and they sacrificed their weapons or secret methods one after another, preparing to break the illusion of this formation.

"Buddha saves the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Boom...

Boom.
Boom."

Several loud and pleasant voices sounded, and the yellow Buddha light suddenly appeared, and the yellow light spread to the other courtyards, and the scent of flowers seemed to fade a lot in an instant.

I saw Master Yiming holding a brass-colored cymbal in each of his hands. One piece, the ear-splitting sound of the Buddha came out between the knocks, and the Buddha's light appeared.

After the Buddha's light fell, the many foundation-building and alchemy monks centered on him felt a lot more relaxed in their bodies.

"This phantom array focuses on the greed and evil desires of the human heart. Don't have any obsessions, otherwise it will be very easy to suffer from it again!"

Although the Buddha's light was effective, Master Yiming did not dare to be careless, and his words alerted many monks.

Tianshi Zong Qi Aotian held a black earth-grade spiritual talisman between the fingers of his right hand, gestured in front of him and threw it in the air, and murmured "Golden Light Barrier Talisman, break!"

Qi Aotian moved his fingers with his arms, and the talisman shot out like an arrow off the string, piercing into the air, and with a "bang", the talisman exploded in the air, turned into little stars, and fell to the ground.

Immediately, at a distance of [-] meters with Qi Aotian as the center, there is no smell of strange fragrance.

It has to be said that the Celestial Master Zong's spiritual talisman attainments are indeed profound, and there is no opponent, but even the magic tricks can work.

The Shenyi Sect is not idle either. They have been familiar with the rhythm charm technique since they were young, but they have a lot in common with this formation charm technique.

After entering the other courtyard, the five disciples of Shenyimen took out flute, Xiao, qin and other musical instruments, and began to chant softly, bursts of sound waves radiated out, just to offset the illusion transformed by the power of the formation.

This made Yang Zihe and another disciple with a long saber in the center feel at ease, becoming the most relaxed of the seven-member team.

And the worst ones are the fellow monks who follow the three ways of demons, demons, and ghosts.

Most of the monks of these three paths have always practiced evil techniques. Evil thoughts and greed in their hearts have already built a high wall. Small, the greed and evil thoughts produced by the illusion of the indeterminate formation are not as good as those in their hearts.

For a while, the scent of flowers couldn't help them at all, and they were willing to do so, ignoring the other alliance teams, and searched for the attic in the other courtyard.

It's just pity that behind them, those monks and unformed monsters from the early foundation establishment to the late foundation establishment, without shelter, their souls died in a short while.

Compared with them, the Yinxiu faction was much more busy. All five members were dispatched, and various secret techniques were exhibited. Under their maintenance, hundreds of people became the alliance team with the least loss on the scene.

Seeing this scene, the monks behind them were extremely moved, and there was a faint thought in their hearts that they would swear to join the hermit sect in the future.

"Look, the formation is changing, okay..."

Suddenly, someone noticed that the surroundings were strange, the surrounding space began to become unreal, and everything began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Another scene slowly appeared before people's eyes.

After the formation changed, a majestic and magnificent mansion appeared in front of the monks like a monster occupying it.

On both sides of the gate of the mansion, there are two stone statues of Xiezhi.

Lying facing the moon, the two haechi had very different shapes, one of them raised its head to the sky and screamed, just facing the position of the blood moon in the sky, with an angry expression on its face, as if it was roaring the grievances in its heart.

A front of the body was pouncing, with blood-colored brilliance printed on the sharp claws, looking at the blood dripping, the expression showed arrogance and indifference, as if resisting the injustice of the heavens.

The two stone Xiezhi show the extraordinaryness of this mansion.

On the beam of the door, hung a huge gold-plated plaque with two big characters printed on it, "Li Fu".

Under the plaque, the three-foot-high black iron gate was open, as if waiting for something.

(End of this chapter)