Chapter 199: Nascent Soul Realm, Ambush at the Exit

"Fish and dragon change!"

Xu Hei's speed reached the extreme. Almost at the moment when the small teleportation array was activated, he entered it and was enveloped by the light of space.

In the small teleportation array, many people appeared at the same time, all of them were members of the Chutian League.

Zhang Tie, Ku Xuan, Silver Witch, Xiao Chou, Zhao Wenzhuo, Vulture.

There were also two or three casual cultivators who ran in.

When they saw Xu Hei enter, everyone was just slightly surprised.

Ku Xuan nodded to him, Zhang Tie had no expression on his face, Xiao Chou was excited, Zhao Wenzhuo's pupils shrank, and he took out the tortoise shell to calculate good and bad luck.

The silver-haired witch was still cold and didn't even look at him.

The vulture took a few steps back vigilantly and hid on Ku Xuan's shoulder.

Everyone had different expressions, but it was obvious that they were greeted by Xu Qingfeng and didn't stop Xu Hei.

Xu Qingfeng didn't enter. At this moment, he stood outside the formation, holding the ten thousand-character heavenly book, with his back to everyone, protecting them.

Zhou Qing, who emerged from the ground, locked his eyes. Without saying a word, he rushed towards the formation.

When he saw Xu Hei in the formation, his pupils condensed slightly.

"Is it you?"

Zhou Qing was surprised. He instantly realized that the one who was teleported away before was just a substitute, not the real body of the snake.

The real body of the snake, who was hiding somewhere, only appeared at this time!

He felt something was wrong before. There was an endless void behind the medicine garden. Even if the snake was teleported, where would it be teleported to? Entering the endless void, there is only one way to die!

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was tricked again!

In an instant, Zhou Qing's eyes burst into a murderous intent that could no longer be contained.

He took out a gray talisman and crushed it. Blood oozed from his palm. The spell was activated, and blood-colored runes spread rapidly from the broken talisman.

Wherever the rune passed, even the space was trembling, and a layer of diaphragm appeared, as if to interrupt the transmission wave.

"Fourth-level spiritual talisman?!"

The crowd behind exclaimed. The talisman Zhou Qing used was the fourth-level spiritual talisman, the forbidden air talisman!

The forbidden air talisman can lock the space and prohibit teleportation. This is a great magical means that can only be performed in the Nascent Soul stage. It can no longer be called a spell, but a magical power.

Zhou Qing prepared enough means for the trip to the ruins. This is one of his most valuable things. At this moment, he took it out without hesitation, just to keep the other party.

"The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold. Once the warrior leaves, he will never return!"

Xu Qingfeng held the Ten Thousand Words Heavenly Book and read aloud. In the Ten Thousand Words Book, a long poem floated out and condensed into a black figure.

The figure held a blade and exuded an extremely cold murderous intent, and even exuded a hint of the artistic conception of the Nascent Soul stage.

The artistic conception of life and death, one thought of life, one thought of death!

This is the perception of a Nascent Soul cultivator before his generous death, which turned into a poem and integrated into the Ten Thousand Words Heavenly Book.

The words become poems, and the power they present is far greater than that of ordinary single words!

"Kill!"

The black figure, like a blade, rushed to the area where Zhou Qing was. The indescribable life and death mood instantly invaded Zhou Qing's body.

In an instant, Zhou Qing's hair was full of white, his eyebrows were gray, and his skin was dry, as if he was on the verge of death in an instant.

"Ah!!"

Zhou Qing screamed and retreated, and the forbidden air talisman was also broken.

"Killing God Dharma!"

At the same time, Lei He also took action.

He held a long spear, wore armor, and was full of fierce flames. He walked step by step. Behind him appeared a huge bloody figure, like a killing god on the battlefield. In a moment, millions of corpses were buried!

Similarly, an indescribable killing mood swept across from the Dharma, sweeping across the sky and shocking the world.

Another artistic conception of a Yuanying cultivator, the killing artistic conception!

Back then, the owner of this state of mind killed millions of enemy soldiers and conquered a country almost by himself. All the captives were killed by him.

Endless killing created the myth of the Qin God of Killing. With the state of killing, he entered the Nascent Soul stage!

And this was just a trace of state of mind left, which made Lei He's strength surge instantly, and he was invincible in the Jindan stage!

"Kill!"

Xu Qingfeng spurted blood and clicked on the ten thousand characters of the heavenly book.

The black figure, like an assassin rushing to death, rushed towards the bloody and raging God of Killing without hesitation, and the two collided with each other.

The sky collapsed, the void was broken, and the road roared!

This is the confrontation of the Nascent Soul state of mind.

The state of life and death, and the state of killing!

Xu He was in the small teleportation array, completely stunned, his whole brain was roaring, and he didn't know what to say.

Everyone present was shocked and impressed by the powerful artistic conception.

"I can't figure it out!"

Zhao Wenzhuo looked at the tortoise shell in his hand, then at Xu Hei, his face solemn.

It happened in a flash!

At the moment when the two artistic conceptions collided, the small teleportation array was completed and activated immediately, and the space ripples shrouded everyone in the array.

"Buzz!"

The people in the array disappeared on the spot, turned into long rainbows, shuttled through the void, and moved towards the outside world.

This is not a random teleportation.

This is directional, returning in the direction of the way it came, no different from an ordinary small teleportation talisman. It's just that the number of small teleportation talismans is limited and cannot be regenerated. In addition to the consumption of war, there are few left in the country.

I don't know if it was disturbed by the battle, this time the teleportation did not move too far, but just stopped outside the blood corpse cave.

This place is very familiar to everyone. It is not far from the exit. It only takes half an incense stick of time to leave.

That's enough!

"Let's go!"

Everyone moved together and rushed to the exit to escape as quickly as possible.

No one cared about Xu Qingfeng's life or death. They had already reached a tacit understanding. As a rebel, there must be no hesitation in any decision.

Xu He also used the Fish Dragon Hundred Changes and was about to rush out, but he felt a palpitation not long after running out.

"Stay here!"

A delicate shout echoed beside him.

Xu He hurriedly stopped his body, but saw a golden flame rising from the ground in front of him, forming a wall of fire, blocking his route, and even burning the void and twisting it.

If he was burned, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xu He narrowed his eyes and looked to the side.

There stood a purple-dressed girl, with a slender figure and a young face, very similar to Zhou Wenjun, but with golden flames in her eyes, carrying a fierce murderous intent.

"Zhou Wendie."

A name suddenly popped up in Xu Hei's mind.

"Shua shua shua..."

Many figures ran out from the shadows on both sides and in front, holding magic weapons, talismans, etc., fully armed, they were the guards of the Zhou family and the Snake Catching Sect guarding this place.

They set up ambushes everywhere in this blood corpse cave.

Zhou Wendie even took the initiative to dispatch a group of Zhou family teams to guard the entrance of the blood corpse cave to prevent the other party from escaping.

Zhou Qingxuan was also among them. He was the strongest among them and reached the middle stage of the Jindan.

At this moment, they stared at the scales on Xu Hei's body, which were exactly the scales of the culprit described by Bai Luo.