Chapter 352: The last link

Cang Ming, who combined the methods of stealing and fraud, was really an old drama, his performance was even more perfect than Xue Mu expected.
The false tripod naturally has no pressure of rejection, he should not play too easily, so he started to wave. First, he went south from Lingzhou to the capital, encountered several waves of interception on the road, and got out of the road extremely "thrilling". Repeatedly several times, he looked like he was about to enter Beijing. Finally found that it was really impossible to get in, reluctantly turned and detoured southeast.
After such a few waves, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang could catch up no matter how slow they were. In the end, they were already tens of feet away behind him, and they could clearly see the brilliance of Zhen Shiding.
Cang Ming seemed to be in a hurry. Turning to see Leng Zhu's hands were already green, and it seemed that he was about to make a move. He couldn't wave down any more, and suddenly accelerated, and Ren led Ding into the river in front of him.
Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang rushed to the front, only to see a red river rushing. However, Kanae's breath did not go along the water, but stopped somewhere at the bottom of the river.
"Being deceived, beware of fraud." Leng Zhu stopped several elders who wanted to go down to the river, and ordered: "Go and ask people nearby, what's the situation here?"
In both cases, people left in a hurry. After a while, a larger team came. They were all the disciples and affiliated sects of the two cases who had recently gathered in various places nearby. Everyone knows that the final moment has come.
After a while, the people who went to visit came back, and they all replied: "The nearby towns are saying that some people from the imperial court have brought some magical warriors here. I don't know why."
"Sure enough, it was Ji Qingyuan's plot." The preconceived Leng Zhuyun Qianhuang had no doubts at all. The two exerted their strength almost at the same time, and the current suddenly cut off, and an entrance was clearly exposed under the rustling quicksand.
The formation of the entrance has been removed, and only the effect of blocking the water flow is left, and it can hardly stop any strong. The breath of Zhen Shiding came from behind the entrance, and the location was very clear.
"There must be an ambush inside. This is to use the tripod as bait, and then take the tripod and leave after the power that kills us." Yun Qianhuang judged: "Brother Leng, can you dare to explore?"
"Why don't you dare?" Leng Zhu turned his head and ordered: "Those who have entered the path and above will enter the seat first, and the rest will wait until we confirm the scene."
The two sect masters shook at the same time and stepped in, followed by the strong from both sides.
The scene inside the entrance also shocked everyone.
This vast dark red space does not know its depth or its breadth, as if after entering it, it loses the boundary of time and space. Countless metals, woods, medicinal materials, fragments of war puppets, etc., as well as large and small boxes are all over the sky, drifting leisurely. At the end of the eyes, you can vaguely see the empty and real tripods in the depths, but you can't see the sky. deep.
What they didn't know was that Cang Ming hadn't come in at all, throwing the Cauldron in and slipping away along the river, completing his mission completely.
What is hidden here now is Kui Ye. There is a simple hidden magic circle in the deepest part, with faint eyes in the middle of the circle, quietly watching the arrival of these powerful men.
Of course, in the eyes of the two cases, it was only the imperial court who arranged this place. This metal and wood war puppet fragment and the residents of this place confirmed each other's words.
It's just that there are specializations in the technique, and they don't know the formation very well, and they don't know what this thing floating around means.
On the surface, there is no danger. However, those present are all strong, and the sense of crisis is still relatively sensitive. Knowing that these things are floating there must be tricky. Everyone slowly walked through the space and slowly moved forward to the tripod. No one touched anything for the time being. Even if they were about to touch something after passing by, they would carefully avoid it.
Kuiye knew that no matter how careful they were, it would be no use... When they started to fight for the championship, everything was irreversible.
In fact, as you get closer to the tripod, the atmosphere of the two sects slowly begins to become more and more weird. When I chased Cang Ming before, I was still very cooperative. Even when I arrived here and saw Kanae, the two sides were still very friendly, and they looked like they were advancing and retreating together... But as they walked, the two sects were unconsciously distinct. The smell, the nervousness of being on guard against each other at any time can even be seen by the blind.
About three feet away from the tripod, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang shot together.
Not to win the trip, but to blast towards the opponent at the same time.
At the same time, the two men and horses also came out of their sheaths and collided directly.
With a "bang" exchange, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang each took a half step backwards, before they had time to speak at each other, their faces changed at the same time.
A feeling of extreme coldness and terror enveloped the whole body, as if there was a whirlpool above his head, and his soul was being viciously drawn away from the body by an incomparable powerful suction.
The two of them were shocked and said in unison: "Envy and jealousy of the ancient formation! Stop all, concentrate and meditate!"
But it's too late, not everyone is empty, not everyone has their soul control. Soon, two powerhouses screamed "Ah" and rolled on the ground with their heads in their arms, and the rest were blue-faced and pale-faced, fighting the terrible soul extraction with all their strength.
Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang forced their souls to tremble, and they quickly went over to help the strong man in this sect suppress, but the wailing on the ground quickly stopped, and several people had become empty eyes and became a soulless The drive shell.
The dark red breath revolved in the air, disappearing, negative emotions spreading in the air, greed, hatred, anger, and anger spread freely, like a of evil spirits.
Before the two had time to close the situation, a crowd suddenly appeared at the entrance. The two sects who had not entered before heard the sound of fighting, and they all rushed in. In the blink of an eye, there was a crowd of people, and some people were directly squeezed into the formation, a box was in front of him, and he picked it up: "Hey... Heaven... Heavenly level exercises?"
The crowd exploded, and they swarmed up, and the moment the box grabbing treasures became a mess.
The wailing of the soul resounded through the dark red space.
"No!" The two sect masters shouted hoarsely: "Stop it all!"
The strong men who had reluctantly resisted the extraction of souls also immediately cooperated with the Sect Master and stabilized the situation, but after all, they could not stop the greed of the people at that moment. The doorman who had not had time to act was confined to the outside with a pale face. The corpses that had been lying on the ground were all intact, but only their bodies were left.
Just a breath...at most, the doorman has died nearly half.
Leng Zhu gasped violently, looked at the corpse of the doorman on the floor in pain, and slowly turned his head to look at the tripod.
"Do you feel it? Brother Yun..." Leng Zhu closed his eyes in pain, "This is the breath of Qiankun Ding... It is not a virtual and real cauldron at all! Cang Ming has gone to the capital for many times, probably because of this... the real virtual and real cauldron. I’m afraid I’m already in the palace."
"Fuck... Kun Ding?" Yun Qianhuang opened his mouth wide, his chest undulated violently, and it took a long time to smash the Shanzhai Ding with a fist, and roared to the sky: "Ji Qingyuan! Fuck you grandma!"
"Ah!" The extreme anger and regret caused the souls of the two suzerains to plunge into a strong vortex again. The two tried their best and rushed out with their heads heavily: "All retreat! Go!"
"Boom!" The two clansmen flew onto the river in embarrassment, kneeling on the river in pain. The casualties this time are not too big. The first ones who entered the battlefield were the two strong ones. It was not so easy to be abolished by the formation, but they also died two or three people. Usually the soul is not stable. of. As for the disciples who entered later, they lost nearly half of them in one breath. This kind of fault loss is not easily acceptable to a suzerain.
The most irritating thing is that he died not from fighting, but from shameless conspiracy!
"Ji Qingyuan!" Leng Zhu firmly squeezed the mud by the riverside: "New hatred and old hatred, I will settle with you sooner or later! Wait for me!"
And in the depths of the ancient formation at this moment, the countless negative auras of two powerful people gathered and drifted, slowly turning into a spiral, rotating around a small figure, absorbing it, and the figure slowly grew larger and became Slender and slender.
Kui Ye slowly opened his eyes, exhaled one last breath, looked down at his disheveled body, and mumbled: "I think I am more beautiful than Qin Wuye."
Before the voice fell, the "bang" ground became smaller again. The little girl blinked blindly, and cried "Wow": "Why is it not enough..."