The two of them, Zi Ling, had not yet come to their senses, but they felt a coldness hit their shoulders, biting to the bone, followed by a strong pull, but in the blink of an eye, they were several feet away from where they were standing.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Yi Xiaorou behind him. Zi Yuchen paused, as if he wanted to say something, opened and closed his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Zi Ling's peach blossom eyes were full of complexity. After not seeing Yi Xiaorou for many years, she looked completely different from when we first met.

Maybe, this is her original self.

When their eyes met, Yi Xiaorou's cold and indifferent eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything and reach straight into his heart.

In just a moment, she stood in front of Zi Ling and the two of them. She moved her hands slightly, and the land that had just been inadvertently contaminated with her blood began to glow with red light. The man in black who wanted to take action again made no move and only moved around.

Looking around.

Nalan Mufeng's phoenix eyes were as black as ink, with a little bit of smile.

He underestimated her, thinking that apart from her weird martial arts, fierce killing techniques, and his most precious treasure from the devil world, the Netherworld Ice, she would be like this.

However, there must be such unexpected behavior to arouse his interest.

Blood Confusion Formation, as the name suggests, is a formation that is guided by blood. In this world that focuses on cultivation, formations are second only to them and few people know about them.

Yi Xiaorou used her own blood as a guide, as well as the spiritual attacks of these men in black from time to time, as the power to run the formation. This formation would become a prison for these weak humans.

In fact, it was also due to Yi Feng. That was a year ago. At that time, she was feeling depressed because her strength could not improve. Yi Feng took many books on ancient formations and asked her to practice them, saying that they would be necessary in the future.

Of great use.

Yi Xiaorou thought there was no harm in getting used to it, and she had been interested in formations since she was a child, so she was not afraid that he would do anything, so she accepted it.

Now that I think about it, Yi Feng probably predicted a certain future for himself.

This simple formation came in handy today. Fortunately, the enemy had no readers, and Zi Ling and Nalan Mufeng were there to contain the others, otherwise she wouldn't be able to use it.

When Zi Yuchen saw this, he was also curious. I don't know why she only made a hand seal, and the man in black became completely silent and made no move.

He carefully looked at the circle made of blood at the feet of the man in black, thinking that it was somewhat similar to a formation.

But he had only seen it in books, and he was still not sure if it was a formation. Maybe it was just a simple spell? A spell with some psychedelic effects. He was looking for an explanation for Yi Xiaorou in his heart.

It's just that the way the technique is performed is a bit bloody.

However, such a powerful technique was unheard of. He pursed his lips and stared closely at her movements, fearing that he might miss something. He thought that if he had time, he would definitely ask her for advice.

The dark sky was like ink stain, with blood-like mist floating around, withered trees and fallen leaves. A few crows could be heard in the quiet space, and the slightly warm wind caressed their backs, making the black people feel sad.

The people in the clothes had goosebumps all over their bodies. They leaned back against each other and made a "sizzling" sound on their hands. They gathered their elemental power and looked around cautiously.

Yi Xiaorou pursed her lips slightly, and her cold eyes looked at the actions of the people in the formation, with a hint of sarcasm flashing across them.

A bow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She glanced at the person who brought the bow and took it with bare hands. Although she had good intentions, it was not easy to refute other people's intentions, right?

The bow is completely black, coiled with complex patterns, and the silvery-white strings reflect sharp rays of light in the sunlight, but they are made of thousand-year-old ice silk. It looks ordinary, but it is worth a thousand dollars.

She held the crossbow in one hand and pulled up the string with the other. As the string filled up, a black arrow emerged. She moved her hand slightly, and the arrow left the string, cut through the void, and shot directly at one of the men in black. When it penetrated the heart

, and turned into a black mist, like a long-hungry beast, starting from the heart, and within a moment, only the bones were left in the whole person.

Before others could react, they kept moving their hands, "whoosh", and heard the sound of cracking through the air, followed by a shrill scream, leaving only white bones everywhere.

Zi Yuchen was originally looking at Yi Xiaorou. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a faint light under a tree not far away. He was startled, and he almost forgot about the compass that had been knocked to the ground.

Zi Yuchen stepped forward towards the compass and bent down to pick it up. A faint light emitted from the ball in the disk. He thought it was caused by the aftermath of the fight. The light was not as strong as before. The faint light shone straight ahead. When he raised his head,

, he was stunned.

The slender pointer inscribed with the names of the Six Realms on the disk rotated repeatedly and hesitated. Seeing this, Zi Yuchen's eyebrows almost twisted into knots. What is going on?

A certain monster leaning against the tree glanced at Zi Yuchen, moved his index finger slightly, and a black light appeared on his fingertips, shooting directly at Zi Yuchen. Then, the compass shattered with a "stuck" sound and turned into powder, and the breeze blew it.

After that, the powder will be blown away by the wind.

Zi Yuchen stared at the compass disappearing in the wind in his hand, looked up at Nalan Mufeng, and saw Nalan Mufeng looking at Yi Xiaorou with great interest, his clean eyes full of doubts.

Although Nalan Mufeng didn't look like a righteous person, he just focused on Yi Xiaorou, and he had no evidence to prove that it was Nalan Mufeng who did it.

Maybe... it's a misunderstanding.

Zi Yuchen then nodded affirmatively, how could someone do this if he had nothing to do with him.

He was so careless, Zi Yuchen condemned himself in his heart.

The compass is ancient, and it may be that I have used it improperly.

Zi Yuchen immediately felt deeply guilty in his heart. When he went down the mountain, his mind was so twisted. Something happened. It was really a sin for him to doubt an innocent person without reflecting on himself. It was a waste of ten years of hard work by his master to teach him.

He thought for a while, this was probably what the master meant by experience. The experience of the soul is also one's own calamity. No wonder the master always said that good and evil can only be thought of in one thought. Thinking about it, he almost couldn't survive that calamity and walked into
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