There was still one last formation left to be solved, and Hua Xin was secretly anxious.
After a while.
There is only one step left to break out of the formation.
Suddenly, Hua Xin noticed that there seemed to be some unusual fluctuations in the outside world.
The sound of spiritual power colliding and weapons clashing penetrated the formation and faintly reached the ears.
He was startled. Could it be...
"Not good!" Hua Xin cried out inwardly and attacked the formation with all his strength.
When he ran into the bedroom, his face was ashen.
Looking at the scene before him, he knew that what he had worried about had finally happened—the enemy had arrived!
Outside the bedroom, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and blood dyed the bluestone ground red.
A breeze blew, and a pungent smell of blood entered Hua Xin's nostrils.
Zhou Hetian, who was standing opposite him, was holding a long sword with blood dripping from the tip of the sword. He looked at Hua Xin with eyes as cold as ice.
Several disciples of the Nine Yang Sect followed behind him.
"You've done so many bad things, your death has come!" Zhou Hetian smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he approached Hua Xin.
The sword flashed like a ray, cutting through the air and going straight to Hua Xin's vital point.
Although Hua Xin was shocked, he remained calm and quickly summoned magic weapons to resist.
Afterwards, the spiritual power in Hua Xin's body surged wildly, gathered between his palms, and suddenly hit Zhou Hetian and others.
The spiritual powers of both sides collided, stirring up layers of air waves.
Hua Xin was alone and barely managed to deal with Zhou Hetian and the others, unwilling to surrender easily.
"Hmph, the Jiuyang Sect dares to invade my Fentian Sect!" Hua Xin snorted coldly, a fierce look flashing in his eyes.
"So what?"
"You were the ones who started it. I committed the crime today, so what?"
He couldn't beat Ji Jinyao for the time being, so could he not beat the peacock opposite him?
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Hetian's sword became more powerful, and every strike was accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air. He was determined to keep Hua Xin here completely.
…
The soul-swapping and body-taking formation is activated.
Hua Qing watched the whole process closely, fearing that something might go wrong again.
I couldn't stop complaining in my heart.
The male cultivators in the sect are really unreliable, and she has to be the only one to take charge of the situation here.
His Majesty's anger seemed to have not subsided yet, so she did not dare to slack off in the slightest and focused her attention to ensure that the soul-swapping and body-taking formation went smoothly.
However, she felt vaguely uneasy in her heart. The sudden change before made her feel that things were far from over.
The puppet Ji Jinyao was pushed to the center of the formation, and the others were around him, providing living souls for the Lord to devour.
Surrounded by black mist, His Majesty's soul slowly rose up under the cover of the black mist, slowly approaching the body that had been prepared long ago.
The black fog surged, accompanied by an indescribable sense of oppression, causing the air in the entire dark hall to freeze.
"It's almost there, it's almost there..." Hua Qing muttered to himself.
However, at this moment, only one of the 7749 righteous cultivators' souls was forced out of his body, which made her frown involuntarily.
"Something's wrong..." Hua Qing whispered, quickly diverting his attention to investigate his surroundings.
at the same time.
The center of the formation.
Halfway into the body of the puppet Ji Jinyao, the soul known as the Lord suddenly discovered that something was wrong.
A feeling of confinement came over me.
It seems to be stuck.
I wanted to get away immediately, but it was as if I was bound tightly by invisible shackles and couldn't move.
At the same time, it also discovered something strange about the body.
This body is not the real physical body of a cultivator. There is no life sign in it, let alone a soul.
It was cheated!
Fell into a trap!
Seeing His Majesty's soul struggling violently and the black fog swirling even more violently, Hua Qing's face changed drastically.
Hearing His Majesty's roar, Hua Qing did not dare to delay and immediately stepped forward to rescue him.
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