In the crimson rain curtain.

Wang Anyuan's figure shuttled back and forth like a ghost, and the blood rain avoided him as if it were spiritual, not a drop of it getting wet on his clothes.

Closer, closer.

He cautiously approached his target and squinted his eyes slightly.

The rain curtain blurred everyone's figures, but the light of various spiritual skills was still very identifiable. For example, Shangyun Qu's Biyu Jue, the misty green water vapor enveloped them like smoke and clouds, entangled with the blood rain to form a blue sky.

The two colors of red are really charming.

Although Wang Anyuan pretended as if he had a third gift, in fact he had already maximized his potential and could no longer bear any more consumption. If he had strictly followed Xu Yanting's instructions, he should have quietly exited the game at this moment.

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However, he felt that he still had something important to accomplish.

Although Jiang Shen, Wei Jingyou, and Qu Youxian were all seriously injured, if they wanted to, they could still drag a large number of people to be buried with them before they died.

In comparison, the unconscious Qu Youxian is the most suitable target for assassination. Jiang and Wei are both Tiancheng masters no matter what, and their life-saving abilities are absolutely top-notch.

Wang Anyuan quietly observed the situation. By controlling the blood rain formation, he could clearly detect the status of the masters of the Qu family.

One, two, three, four... five people, only these five Hedao masters were left around, and the others were separated by a certain distance due to his conscious activation of the formation.

Of course, there are six to be precise, but Qu Fuchuan, who is working hard to support the spiritual formation, is not enough to pose a threat. Regardless of her superb formation attainments, her own cultivation is only at the realm of enlightenment, which is at the same level as Wang Anyuan

level.

However, Wang Anyuan has another trump card.

At this time, the force of the blood rain has gradually begun to fade, but this weak change has not yet been sensed by the princes and cultivators.

It has to be fast.

Wang Anyuan thought silently in his heart, and slowly opened the palm of his right hand, revealing an exquisite and simple dark green jade Ruyi.

He stared closely at the unconscious Qu Youxian. The golden thread wrapped around his finger suddenly penetrated into Yu Ruyi, causing the latter to glow slightly.

"call out--"

At a certain moment, Yu Ruyi mysteriously disappeared into Wang Anyuan's hands.

"Varied……"

The five people protecting Qu Youxian were suddenly startled, sensing a great crisis. However, their heavy injuries and extreme fatigue made their movements very slow. They felt a dim light flash in front of their eyes, and they were completely unable to move.

But when Yu Ruyi almost touched Qu Youxian's eyebrows, a white hand suddenly appeared and grabbed it firmly.

How could it be...

Wang Anyuan could hardly believe his eyes. He stared blankly at the owner of that hand and met Qu Fuchuan's eyes.

"Spiritual transformation?"

He suddenly remembered something, but he couldn't understand more and more how the unconscious Qu Youxian could be projected onto Qu Fuchuan.

In the depths of the void, Qu Youxian used the spirit-turning technique to join forces with Ping Dannao. Even Yu Ling and Shuo had a very difficult time coping with it. If it weren't for the death energy aggregation group of the Gnat Wu Insect King, they might have overturned.

.

As Qu's unique secret technique, it seems to have more than just the function of projection.

Facing Qu Fuchuan's emotionless eyes, Wang Anyuan felt a chill in his heart. He activated his spiritual power without hesitation, and wanted to retreat into the rain curtain erratically.

"Bang!"

Jade Ruyi suddenly exploded, but before that, Qu Fuchuan had already thrown it into the high sky, and a dark green smoke cloud suddenly dispersed. The rolling air waves even dispersed the blood rain, leaving a blank scene.

rain zone.

However, Wang Anyuan's retreating figure suddenly froze.

Strands of spiritual power came from nowhere, flowing into his meridians like a stream flowing into the sea, and then gathered in his Dantian.

These spiritual powers are pure and harmless, and even help his cultivation level to increase accordingly. But the terrifying thing is that Wang Anyuan is completely unable to control these spiritual powers from unknown sources, let alone reject them, which makes him like a tree.

He stood there like a pile, unable to move even half a step.

What kind of weird secret technique is this?

He looked at Qu Fuchuan in astonishment. The latter's eyes were half closed and he didn't seem to be looking at him. The spiritual shield around his body resisted the erosion of the blood rain, and blue-red mist evaporated amidst the hiss.

not good……

Wang Anyuan anxiously wanted to interrupt the transmission of spiritual power, but out of the corner of his eye he could already see a dozen figures approaching.

"Hold him until Senior Jiang and Senior Wei come back." Qu Fuchuan said without raising her head, her ten fingertips were linked together, maintaining this posture motionless.

Wang Anyuan couldn't help but think rapidly.

Judging from the title and tone, it was not Qu Youxian who was projecting on her... But where did she get such powerful spiritual power and Taoist charm? Could it be that she borrowed it from Qu Youxian using the spirit-turning technique?

Then, she transferred this spiritual power to me, thus making it impossible for me to escape in this weird and unpredictable way?

No, we have to find a way, otherwise when either Jiang Shen or Wei Jingyou shows up, we won't be able to leave at all.

Wang Anyuan has almost exhausted all methods, but the external spiritual power is becoming more and more fierce, running in his body extremely crazily. He must concentrate all his energy to barely maintain his balance and not explode to death.

To make matters worse, since there was no time to control the Blood Rain Formation, it gradually stopped after operating autonomously for a while.

Most of the surrounding princes and masters fell to the ground and groaned, and many of them had been eroded to pieces by the rain of blood. However, there were still some remnant soldiers who gathered around and blocked all Wang Anyuan's escape routes.

Moreover, he had already sensed Jiang Shen and his two men coming quickly from a distance.

Due to the rapid loss of spiritual power, Qu Fuchuan's face became paler, but her body did not shake at all, making it clear that she would not leave any loopholes to Wang Anyuan.

After falling into despair, Wang Anyuan became much calmer.

The worst case scenario is that he will die in this battle. As long as his death is worthy enough, it will not be considered a failure of the cultivation and friendship between his master and his benefactor.

He knew very well that these princes wanted to use him as bait to induce Xu Yanting to appear, but in fact, Xu Yanting had never appeared here. He had always been hosting the most important trap under the royal city.

The sentence at the beginning was just Xu Yanting's voice played back using the formation.

From beginning to end, he was acting alone.

Wang Anyuan gradually relaxed his control over his spiritual powers, and they tore at his body like wild horses, as if they were going to cut him into pieces.

Even so, his feet still refused to obey him, so he just raised his hand with difficulty and formed a seal.

Light word formula.

The only seal technique that Shuo ever taught him.

"you……"

Qu Fuchuan sensed Wang Anyuan's actions, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The deep darkness swallowed up everything. Although there was no original dark energy, making this light spell look much more ordinary, its power still surpassed most spiritual skills.

Wang Anyuan's consciousness gradually blurred with the darkness, until he heard a voice.

"Walk!"

It seemed like someone grabbed his arm and wanted to take him away.

Wang Anyuan's scattered spirit regrouped, and the Light Word Jue seemed to have slightly interfered with Qu Fuchuan's strange secret technique, temporarily calming down the chaotic spiritual power in his body.

"Fu Jirui?"

He recognized the people around him and blurted out in shock.

Fu Jirui only nodded slightly and rushed into the distance like an arrow.

He was followed by several masters of the Fu family. Although they didn't say a word, it was obvious that their emotions at the moment were very complicated.

The darkness finally faded away, and they were only a hundred meters away from the border of this chaotic area, but they could not cross even one step.

Because Jiang Shen and Wei Jingyou were blocking the front.

The two parties were facing each other from a distance. Although Jiang Shen and the two looked quite embarrassed and their auras were a little disordered, they were after all powerful men in the true Tao realm.

"Prince Fu? No... Duke Shan Ya." Wei Jingyou stared at Fu Jirui with a strange expression.

Back then, he accepted Duke Ruiya's commission and tried every means to get rid of Wen Wei. However, today, a few years later, his position has not changed, and Fu Jirui has stood on his opposite side and become an ally of the royal family.

Wei Jingyou couldn't help but be silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly said: "Looking at the old friendship with Ruiya Gong, I can give you a chance. As long as you leave with someone now, I will treat you as if you have never appeared. Our target is only Wang Anyuan."

"Fu Jirui."

Shang Xianyu on the side also looked at him deeply: "Although you and I were once enemies but not friends, after all... we still belong to the same camp. Are you really determined to side with the enemy who killed your father?"

"Oh."

Fu Jirui seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be sighing.

He raised his head and looked at everyone calmly: "The past is over. If we talk about enemies... of all of you present, who can get away with it?"

"But the royal family is..." Shang Xianyu also tried to shake Fu Jirui's mind.

Fu Jirui didn't even look at him, but just focused his gaze on Wei Jingyou: "Do you really think that I brought so many people and risked so much to come here to save people?"

He was facing away from the royal city at this time. Following his indifferent statement, the cultivators of the princes clearly felt the ground shaking.

What happened again?

Their hearts also trembled, and then they all showed expressions of disbelief.

In Fu Jirui's calm words, the royal city collapsed.

The tall towers collapsed, and countless cracks spread like spider webs.
Chapter completed!