Xu Yi's divine thoughts were always locked in the strange feeling in the air, and he felt that the strange feeling was like a flowing cloud, and he had already rushed to within thirty miles from a hundred miles away.

He sent a message to Liu Zhenlin again and said, "Mr. Zhenlin, it is second to the Heiyuan people, the Heiyuan people are hard to fight. This Heiyuan people come in a strange way. If they are not good at it, they are the vanguard. After all, this Heiyuan people not only have wisdom, but also have memories. If they say that they are single-handedly pounced on us, this is a death-seeking act. If there is no reason, how dare this Heiyuan people act like this."

Liu Zhenlin hesitated, obviously he was moved by Xu Yizhi's words.

But then he thought that he could not get the treasure medicine and the black source bead could not get it again, so his mission this time was completely gone.

He spent a lot of effort to seek the position of team leader this time and made great promises to the master. Once there is no return, he really doesn't know how to meet the master.

What's more, the arrangement of the formation in front of him is not easy, so how could he be willing to retreat?

Immediately, he skipped over Xu Yi and ordered everyone to guard against each other, work together to destroy the Black Source man, continue to arrange a large formation, and continue to replenish blood.

In addition, a heavy reward was awarded.

The men in green were servants called by Donghua Immortal Sect from all over the world. More than ten men in purple were disciples here. The rest of the cultivators were all tied up by the Donghua Immortal Sect. None of these three groups of people dared to violate Liu Zhenlin's order.

At this moment, the three groups of people formed a protective formation, and all of them bombarded the Heiyuan people.

Once the attacks of the Yang Zun monks gather together, they will be extremely powerful, and the mountains and rivers will change color and the sun and the moon will be gone.

Wherever the energy light ball passes, a large area of ​​space black hole collapses.

The source man finally did not dare to rush at will, and kept dodging, sucking the blood in the blood tank on the ground.

The violent energy light wave occasionally swept through the black gas, and the body of the source person will disappear a lot. However, the source person will not stop sucking the blood in the blood tank, and the body of the eliminated body will make up a lot.

In short, the attack has an effect. After only a long time, the source person will definitely perish.

Liu Zhenlin relaxed his heart and pointed at the Heiyuan man and said, "Brother Wang has seen this sinister ghost. This is not invincible and fearless. As long as you grasp the trick, bombard it hard, and spend more time, you will still ask him to give him a head."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Zhenlin finished speaking, a large number of black shadows fell from the sky from all directions, and the black shadows flew into the formation and rushed straight to the three camps.

As soon as the black shadow pounced in, the three major protective formations collapsed and screams came one after another. The black shadows settled, and nineteen black source people entered the field.

Liu Zhenlin looked shocked and shouted angrily: "Inspire the formation, quickly stimulate the formation."

The blood in the blood trough had an unparalleled temptation to the Black Source people. The Black Source people rushed into the field, devouring the Yang Zun monk, while stimulating the source energy and sucking the blood in the blood trough.

At this moment, the blood trough is about to be empty, so where can it be stimulated to stimulate the Blood Forbidden Demon-killing Array.

Xu Yi said anxiously: "Mr. Zhenlin, now it can prove that these Black Source people have made plans. It seems that the Black Source people have indeed recovered a lot of memories. Not only are they extraordinary in spirit and wisdom, they are also strategy-bearing. They must not be underestimated. Now that things have come to this point, they cannot be forced to do it. Please ask Mr. Zhenlin to retreat first, Wang is willing to cut off the rear."

Liu Zhenlin looked at Xu Yi gratefully and sighed: "I regret not listening to Brother Wang's words, but I have made such a mistake. But I can't retreat now. If all these servants and disciples are lost here, Liu will retreat alone, and how can I forgive the wise magic of the Immortal Sect?"

At this moment, the pretty maid named Chunxue recommended, "Why did the master forget the treasure given to him by the Lord?"

Liu Zhenlin woke up from his dream and immediately issued a sincere order: "You all work together to kill Heiyuan people. If you build a merit, I will report to the Immortal Sect and give it a generous reward. Any casual cultivator who successfully kills Heiyuan people can be exempted from trial trials and directly advance to trial disciples. In addition to becoming trial disciples, the rest of the servants will be given one magic sect, and the disciples will remember a great merit."

The open and honest reward immediately dispelled a lot of fear in everyone's hearts.

Especially a group of casual cultivators, desperately entering this Temple of Heaven, just to find a treasure of black light so as to participate in the trials of the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

At this moment, hearing the great rewards in front of you, it is inevitable that people will feel that you can get the immortal fate by just standing on tiptoe.

The sincerity order issued by Liu Zhenlin also attracted the attention of the Heiyuan people. At that time, two Heiyuan people rushed towards them like a stream of light.

Xu Yi shouted anxiously: "Mr. Zhenlin retreated quickly, I came to cut off the rear."

Liu Zhenlin smiled slightly, and a pure-colored wind chime appeared in his palm. Blood broke out from his fingertips and dripped into the wind chime. The wind chime suddenly swayed and swayed gently, silently, but it swayed in circles of ripples.

The ripples seemed to have mysterious mystery. Wherever they went, the movements of the Black Source people suddenly slowed down, suddenly stopped fighting, and slowly rushed towards the wind chime, as if they were wandering around.

The monks were exhausted by the storm of attacks by the people from the source. After finally getting a gap, they all tried their best to replenish the pills and recover the loss, and they didn't even bother to attack.

Fortunately, Liu Zhenlin didn't want everyone to attack, and even sent a message to everyone, asking everyone not to act rashly and obey his instructions.

In a blink of an eye, a group of people from the black source were all led into the blood array by the strange wind chime. Liu Zhenlin sent a voice to the audience: ", blood, quickly replenish blood, I want you to fill the blood tank quickly!"

Everyone was shocked and fought their lives.

Now that things have come to this point, everyone knows that it is the time to fight for life.

Not to mention that these gathered Black Source people have become impermanent hooks hanging above everyone's heads. If these Black Source people are not exterminated, once the wind chime loses its power, no one will survive with the strange means of the Black Source people attacking.

What's more, there was a promise made by Liu Zhenlin in public, using this formation to kill a group of black source people and obtain a large number of source pearls. Liu Zhenlin did not say that he would remember great achievements to everyone, but the rewards he deserved were indispensable.

People have the same heart, and no one cherishes their lives. More than 200 powerful monks have broken through their skin, and a large amount of blood is like poured beans, pouring into the blood trough.

The blood-forbidden demon-killing array, which is three hundred feet long, is covered with grooves that are more than a foot deep, and more than 200 powerful Yang Zun monks provide blood with all their strength.

At this moment, the ripples emitted by the wind chime became weaker and weaker, and there was a faint sign of stopping. At this moment, the blood injected into the blood tank was about to exceed half.

Liu Zhenlin was anxious and looked sad. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Get together the formation."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the monks escaped from the formation, but saw a red token appearing in his palm, blood dripping into the token, and the token turned into a blue light and rushed into the blood formation.
Chapter completed!