In Dingcheng, Ye Taoling was still struggling in the thick fog, but at this moment she was calm and did not look like she had before. As Ye Taoling deepened, the layout in the city also changed.

The outer edge of Dingcheng is full of streets and houses, and on this floor, all the houses inside were razed to the ground at some point, replaced by strangely arranged paper people, coffins, candlesticks, and soul-summoning banners. Everything was looming in the thick fog, emitting an indescribable scent.

If Bai Shu was in the formation now, he could probably see some of the tricks. This formation is somewhat similar to the corpse-raising and soul-refining array recorded in the Taoist sect. Coffin raising corpses, paper man soul sealing, candlesticks are lamps, and soul-suming banners are used as guides. If this formation is used well, it can cultivate extremely powerful ghosts and zombies. If it is used by people with ill-heartedness, it can also trap and kill some masters who do not understand the formation.

Seeing this scene, Ye Taoling frowned slightly, but without hesitation, he rushed in.

As soon as he entered, Ye Taoling felt a gust of wind inside, and his sweaty hair stood up on his back, and his hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold. When he entered the array, Ye Taoling looked carefully and made a new discovery. He saw that every paper man in the array had different expressions on his face. Some looked as usual and had a peaceful expression, while others grinned with a grim smile. The pupils outlined by the cinnabar pen were scarlet and terrifying, and under the simple strokes, there was a resentful look.

Some paper people were crying, some were full of pain, some were angry, and some were full of begging. They gave Ye Taoling the feeling not like a pile of paper dolls, but more like...living people.

These paper men are the same on their bodies, only with different faces. Except for the eyes being outlined with cinnabar, black ink is used in other places. They stand quietly on the ground without saying a word, and each of them is staring at Ye Taoling with a pampering gaze.

I don’t know when it was, but the sky completely darkened, and the light in the thick fog became darker and darker. Ye Taoling could only see everything in front of him with the faint candlelight.

Ye Taoling bit his lip and continued walking forward. Suddenly, a paper man slid silently and blocked Ye Taoling.

The paper man closed his eyes, his expression was dull and dull, and he could not see any emotion. Ye Taoling wanted to bypass him and continue moving forward, but the paper man seemed to have grown feet. Wherever Ye Taoling walked, it would block. In the thick fog and under the darkness, Ye Taoling couldn't see how the paper man moved.

Suddenly, Ye Taoling was shocked and subconsciously let out a scream. The paper man had opened his eyes at some point, staring at Ye Taoling with blood-red pupils, and then blood began to flow from his eyes.

Ye Taoling stabbed in a hurry with a sword. The paper man turned into countless pieces of paper under Ye Taoling's sword edge in an instant, and finally stopped blocking Ye Taoling's face.

Ye Taoling gasped, still in shock, then raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed all the paper people around him into pieces. It was not until this time that Ye Taoling felt better and finally no longer had the feeling of being stared at by others.

But Ye Taoling didn't notice that the soul-summoning banners hanging on her head were at this moment without wind, floating in the thick fog, which was extremely strange.

Ye Taoling speeded up and saw a paper man blocking the way without saying a word

It was just a sword. Gradually, Ye Taoling discovered that these paper men did not seem to have any threat to him, so he no longer cautiously. He went to the center of Dingcheng at a faster speed.

It was unknown how long it took to walk in the thick fog that Ye Taoling slowly noticed that the number of paper people wherever she went began to decrease, and there were a lot of white paper debris under her feet. Ye Taoling seemed to have been here before these places. She lost her direction in the thick fog and went back and forth in circles.

Ye Taoling sneered at the corner of his mouth, walked a few steps forward, preparing to try to cut through the formation with one sword.

But just now she raised her foot and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Ye Taoling was in the same place and tried to walk a few more steps. At this time, Ye Taoling suddenly realized something was wrong. Every time she raised her foot and walked, there would be a slight rustling sound behind her. Before, Ye Taoling had always thought that it was the footsteps that were transmitted in the empty formation when she was walking. It was not until this moment that Ye Taoling realized that the rustling and slight rustling sound came from behind her.

Ye Taoling suddenly looked back and saw the scene in front of him that Ye Taoling was so shocked that he grew up and could not speak.

I saw a large gray shadow standing a few meters behind Ye Taoling.

These shadows are between substance and transparency, and can be seen vaguely as if they are personal, but they cannot see their clothes and faces clearly. They can only see pairs of blood-red eyes with resentment, staring at Ye Taoling tightly. Everyone seemed to be floating on the ground, pointing their toes, without saying a word.

At the same time, more paper people slid towards Ye Taoling. She cut these paper people into pieces with one sword after another. Every time she dealt with a paper person, the gray shadows behind Ye Taoling seemed to grow stronger.

Ye Taoling walked forward quickly, and the shadows she walked with her, and the shadows she stopped would also stop.

Unconsciously, Ye Taoling had already swung his sword tore the last paper man. Amid the sound of sword energy tearing the white paper, the whole environment suddenly became quiet, and then there were rustling sounds from all directions, and the gray shadows rushed towards Ye Taoling without warning.

All the soul-summoning banners in the formation were moved without wind, and they were waving above Ye Taoling's head. The direction of the soul-summoning banner was blown up was aimed at Ye Taoling without bias.

At this moment, the swaying candlelight was extinguished under the blowing of a gust of cold wind. Ye Taoling's eyes darkened and he could not see anything.

Ye Taoling simply closed his eyes. After a brief quietness, there were suddenly shrill wails around Ye Taoling, followed by gray shadows staring at Ye Taoling with blood-red eyes and pounced towards Ye Taoling, biting and scratching, trying to tear Ye Taoling into pieces.

Ye Taoling was filled with spiritual energy, and the long sword in her hand was waving her. All the gray shadows that touched Ye Taoling's sword edge were cut into two pieces, but soon these broken gray shadows merged together and made a comeback.

Countless gray shadows attacked Ye Taoling like a flood. Although Ye Taoling raised his hand, the gray shadow was shattered, it was difficult to completely kill the gray shadow. The gray shadow seemed to be endless, and the more it was killed, the more it was.

At this difficult moment, there is a new strange noise in the darkness, bang bang

The sound of bangs rang out, which was the sound of the dull coffin lid being lifted to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a harsh sound like metal friction sounded around Ye Taoling. One tall black shadow after another rushed towards Ye Taoling. The soul-suming banners flying all over the sky also danced violently at this moment, shattering in the air. After this shock, the gray shadows that were surging like a tide even attacked Ye Taoling like crazy. At this time, Ye Taoling was like an isolated little insect in the ant colony.

In the darkness, Ye Taoling danced a long sword so tightly that it was not airtight, but it was still inevitable that he was stumbled and scratched by these influxed ghosts. Although these black shadows that were close to Ye Taoling's body were bounced away by Ye Taoling's protective aura, they also caused quite a trouble to Ye Taoling.

Just as Ye Taoling was struggling to support, the black shadows that were walking with metal friction sounds also leaned forward. Ye Taoling didn't know the depth of this thing, and swept across the sword, cleared out a area in front of him, and then used a sword to hit the black shadow's throat with a thunderous feeling.

With a clang, the sound of metal friction sounded. Ye Taoling's sword did not pierce into the flesh, but seemed to be on the metal. The black shadow was slapped by Ye Taoling's throat, and a claw slapped on Ye Taoling's sword, which shocked Ye Taoling's tiger mouth and almost threw the sword away.

Ye Taoling returned without any help, feeling quite angry, and turned to rub his body and stepped forward again. The sword body exuded a foot of sword energy, and in an instant, attacking more than a dozen swords at the black shadow. The harsh sound of breaking gold continued to be heard. This time, Ye Taoling's sword edge had already penetrated slightly into the flesh, but it was still difficult to cause any actual damage to the black shadow, and instead stimulated the ferocity of this thing.

The black shadow roared and rushed towards Ye Taoling regardless of everything. With such a delay, the gray shadows made a comeback again, and several other black shadows also surrounded him with heavy steps.

Ye Taoling knew in his heart that this was a critical moment of survival and death. If he could not think of any way to break the deadlock, he would probably suffer a great loss in this strange formation.

Thinking of this, Ye Taoling no longer hesitated, she leaped up from the ground with a slight force, tapping her feet on the shoulders of the black shadow, and leveraging the force to soar into the air. In this formation, everything was blocked by thick fog. Ye Taoling could not feel the vast spiritual energy from the world, and could not use the power of nature to exert the powerful strength that the Apocalypse realm should have.

Ye Taoling needs to tear a hole in this thick fog to replenish his spiritual energy consumption, and at the same time he needs to rely on the power of heaven and earth nature.

Ye Taoling slightly turned sideways in the air, flipped over Xingyu, and pointed at the mist above his head with a sword. The sword energy immediately tore the fog and soared into the sky. After a horizontal slash, Ye Taoling followed with another stab. The sword energy cut through the sky, and with the passage opened by a sword energy in front, it instantly bombarded the barrier set by Zhao Qingmo.

Ye Taoling whispered: "Let me open it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy bombarded the barrier exploded with a bang, the sky and the earth trembled, and the barrier was torn apart, and a little starlight penetrated through the torn crack, briefly illuminating Ye Taoling's face.
Chapter completed!