Chapter 31: The Second Sky of the Congenital
With Little Fatty in tow, with each step, one more pale wolf corpse on the ground, Song Ling's eyes almost glazed over.
"Snort!"
The blade light split into three, the three pale wolves that flew up, their corpses were separated, and their bodies were broken by the blade energy.
Wherever it passed, blood flowed, the corpses of the pale wolves were growing without much challenge.
The corpses piled up into a mountain, Song Ling covered his stomach, the food he ate at noon, all the bile was vomited out.
"Qi is like a rainbow!"
A powerful and unparalleled blade, chopped down angrily, the sky changed color, the sun and the moon had no light, the formation came with violent fluctuations, it was about to be unable to withstand it, and fused the seven styles together, transforming it into a supreme move.
Blade qi is like mountains, unceasing, the pale wolves that rushed up, all flew up, their bodies were uncontrollable, the blade qi was rampant.
Circular qi, sweeping across the scene, with Liu Wu Xie as the center, a large open space appeared, a thousand pale wolves, all dead.
Collect the knife and stand, the surrounding pale wolf corpses into countless laws, disappeared between heaven and earth, this is the wonders of the formation, using the power of heaven and earth, constructing the world.
"Ouch ......"
Suddenly, a terrifying demonic aura, came from the sky, a huge golden pale wolf pounced down in the air, opening its mouth and biting at Liu Wu Xie's neck, it happened too fast.
"Wolf King, second rank demonic beast!"
Songling let out a scream, the fat on his body trembled, the innate qi crushed down, the Houtian realm couldn't resist, so he had to hide behind Liu Wu Xie.
"So that's how it is, everyone who came in died inside."
The corner of Liu Wu Xie's mouth surfaced a smile, did not sacrifice the innate spirit, the short knife in his hand sliced out horizontally, drawing an arc, the wolf king's body rolled over, avoiding the knife qi.
The wolf king landed on the ground, more than one person tall, more than two meters long, golden fur flashed a faint luster, every inch of fur was like a golden needle, releasing rolling demonic gas.
"Brother, quickly think of a way to get out, this formation is too weird, after coming in, the level of the monsters inside keeps increasing."
Songling was scared, he just wanted to leave earlier, he didn't want to lose his little life, he grabbed Liu Wu Xie's arm and told him to think of a way quickly.
"There's no rush, don't you want to fix the formations here."
Liu Wu Xie smiled mysteriously, as he spoke, the Wolf King flew down, carrying the Spirit of the Innate.
With one hand, he pushed Song Ling away, and in his hand, the short blade was raised in a drawn style.
Simply, a knife cut down, the void appeared a violent shaking, the Wolf King let out a miserable scream, fell down from the air.
A second stage demonic beast, killed by Liu Wu Xie with a single slash, its power controlled at the Houtian ninth realm.
"Brother, you can fix the formation here, that's great."
Song Ling wasn't so scared anymore, the formation was repaired, they could walk out safely, this formation was the Song family's greatest heritage, much knowledge was stripped from this formation, the old ancestor spent his life's work to create this mysterious formation.
"There are still some doubts, I'll be able to figure it out soon."
Eyes locked around, if not guessed wrong, there are even more powerful demonic beasts appear, perhaps ......
Before the thought could be uttered, three black silhouettes, quietly arrived.
The moment the three black-robed people appeared, the first time to lock Liu Wu Xie, forming a triangular formation, holding a long sword, without saying anything, directly shot, a clear color innate two realms.
Not yet stimulating the innate spirit, Liu Wu Xie had to squeeze all of his potential, relying on the ninth level of the Houtian, battling with the three people into a ball, swords coming and going.
"Clang clang clang ......"
The terrifying Tai Desolate True Qi lifted the three black-clothed men off the ground, and the strong recoil caused Liu Wu Xie's arms to go numb.
Stepping on the seven stars, transforming into a flash of lightning, three Liu Wu Xie appeared on the field, splitting into three in one, which could only be done with extreme speed.
"Kill!"
The blade swept in, before the three black-clothed men could react, their heads moved, the innate second level still didn't have too much pressure.
Songling was in a completely numb state, already confused, what realm was Liu Wu Xie in the end, the innate second level was like a pig or dog, easily and miserably slaughtered.
Five innate triple appeared!
Still killed by Liu Wu Xie!
Seven Innate Fourth Heavies descended in the air, more and more experts appeared, and their realms climbed.
Against the seven innate fourth heavens, the pressure increased greatly, hundreds of times in a row, the battle a flagging, it should be the limit of the Houtian realm.
Releasing the innate spirit, like a taotie beast, devouring the four directions, transforming into a flash of residual shadow, the short sword in his hand transformed into a blade screen, locking the seven people's bodies.
"Puh puh puh ......"
A head flew up, releasing the Spirit of the Innate, easily decapitating the innate fourth realm experts.
There was a major loophole in this mysterious formation, the experts that appeared were getting stronger and stronger and could not be fixed until you died in battle.
The whole nine innate fifth level experts, Liu Wu Xie's eyes changed slightly, this should be his limit, unless he performs the Ghost Pupil Technique.
Songling has long been numb, simply sat on the ground, took out a piece of candy in his pocket and became a spectator.
Bullying up, nine innate fifth level experts, forming a set of formations, which makes Liu Wu Xie even more surprised, formation within a formation, not ordinary people can set up.
The nine star formation executed by the nine people was okay to deal with ordinary people, for him, it was too ordinary, his body cut in diagonally, a knife split the eye of the formation, and the formation broke open.
Strange pace, strong blade technique, circling the nine people, blade technique flowing in the clouds, after some sharpening, flesh and soul, perfectly fused together, the effect of the training has been achieved.
The long knife lifts the sky, like a gazelle, swings down violently, no trajectory can be found, an unresolved knife.
The earth began to crack, like a dense spider's web, spreading in all directions, terrifying qi energy, forming a hurricane, surging in all directions, Songling's obese body staggered, was lifted off several meters away.
The hurricane rolled up the mountain rocks, blocking the line of sight, Liu Wu Xie shuttled through the mist, his body exuded an aura as if the Immortal Emperor had returned, suffocating aura, shrouded down.
"Death comes!"
The voice of the God of Death, the sword chanted and the dragon whistled, all nine people's bodies exploded, their corpses and bones were nowhere to be found, this sword fused all the Essence, and a trace of the power of the soul.
Qi rushed to the sky, the dantian emitted an angry roar, the true essence impacted all the limbs and bones, the realm climbed violently, breaking through the second level of the innate realm, with the help of the pressure of the formation, tearing apart the shackles.
Prompting the formation consumed five spirit stones, containing a large amount of spiritual qi, the Taiwang Swallowing Sky Skill produces a strong suction, all the spiritual qi, all the way into the body, turned into true qi.
Losing the spirit stones to catalyze it, the formation made a clicking sound and became disordered, in danger of blowing up at any time.
"You stay here and don't move, no matter what happens, don't be afraid and pretend you didn't see anything."
Liu Wu Xie's body disappeared, heading straight to a certain area, it was time to solve the formation problem.
Without solving the formation problem, the next experts were getting stronger and stronger, and kept exhausting their power, eventually dying in the middle of the formation.
The Song family hadn't sent many people in to test it over the decades, and they had all died, and had completely given up in the last few years.
In the middle of the formation, thunder suddenly rolled, Song Ling sat on the ground, his hands clasping his head, his eyes closed.
A bolt of lightning struck the ground, and one of them was right next to Songling's feet, scaring him with a scream, and he simply covered his ears.
He was still too young, just fifteen or sixteen.
Thunder roared, torrential rain poured down, sometimes the wind roared, a moment later hail descended, all kinds of harsh extreme weather, in the middle of the formation, constantly staged.
The situation lasted for about an incense stick before it finally disappeared, and the scenery around them, slowly changing, Songling found himself sitting on the ink-striped stone floor as they returned to the stone house.
Liu Wu Xie walked out of the darkness, his aura restored to the Houtian realm.
"Brother, did you really repair the formation?"
Song Ling patted his butt and stood up, his face was excited, this formation concerned the fate of the Song family, grabbing Liu Wu Xie's arm with an eager face.
"En!"
Nodded, the formation was fully repaired, to be a level higher than before, it was no problem to accommodate several hundred people to cultivate at the same time.
"Great, brother, you're really my idol, I worship you too much."
Songling was close to kneeling, dancing with his hands and feet in excitement, he was indeed still a child.
"The matter of me breaking through the innate realm, don't let anyone know for now, keep it a secret for me."
The two of them walked towards the door, today's matter, I hope to keep it a secret for him, Songling's big head was like a chicken pecking at rice, frantically nodding his head, absolutely will not leak out.
Just stepped out of the door, outside gathered a dozen people, one like looking at a monster staring at the two of them.
"You ...... guys actually walked out alive."
Song Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief and had an anxious face, making Liu Wu Xie confused, should he have walked out dead?
"Father, why are you guys here?"
Song Ling playful, outside standing are his uncles and uncles generation, everyone looks at his eyes, are strange color.
"You're being too nonsensical, who let you enter this formation."
Song Tianhao grabbed Songling's ear and directly lifted it up, pig-killing screams came out from Songling's mouth, "Father, pain pain pain ......"
"The family word order prohibits, this formation anyone may not step into, you knowingly violate the law, I punish you three months not allowed to go out."
This place has long been categorized as a forbidden land, outsiders can not step into, Song family people know, into this formation, no one alive out, everyone fear to avoid, usually not even a shadow.
It should be that Liu Wu Xie activated the formation, the first time the Song family sensed it and came to keep watch, it was not clear that it was Song Ling who brought people in.
"Father, this formation has been restored, don't believe me, ask Big Brother Liu."
Song Ling rubbed his ears vigorously, a face of aggrieved, thought his father would praise him properly, the result was good, came up to beat him up.
"What did you say, the formation has been repaired?"
Song Tianhao, as well as all the other Song Parent Elders, revealed a hint of shock, this formation, they had poured out their family's power to repair it for decades, and it had been ineffective, and he went in for a moment, and it was repaired?
"A thousand times true, it's all because of big brother Liu, not only did he make the formation repair, he also raised the level of the formation."
This little fatty did not lie, how to say that he was also born in the family of formations, on the formation good or bad, but also able to judge it, the scene inside, far more than the family records are many times higher.
The gazes of the crowd, then looked at Liu Wu Xie, wasn't he the Xu family's son-in-law? How could he be here and still be able to repair the formation?
"Mr. Liu, is what the vertical son said true?"
Song Tianhao had seen Liu Wu Xie slay twelve Wan Family disciples with a single slash, the memory was still fresh, that stunning slash could not be cultivated without ten years of caliber.
