Chapter 227 Surrounded

Regardless of the life and death of the monk Xuantian Jianzong, Chu Hongluo forcibly searched the memory in the monk's mind by his cultivation. He was shocked by Chu Hongluo's powerful divine consciousness. Afterwards, even if the monk did not die, he would become an idiot.

Chu Hongluo acted unscrupulously and didn't care whether the monk she captured would become an idiot. In a moment, she had searched all the memories of the monk and couldn't help frowning.

The memory of the monk's life and practice in his mind was automatically over-concerned by Chu Hongluo. He only selected the recent information related to the Magic Moon Palace and the information to strengthen his vigilance tonight. However, this monk was not a core disciple at all and could not have access to too many secrets. He didn't know why he should be on guarded. He only knew that it was the peak. Order.

This made Chu Hongluo a little disappointed and only caught a small fish.

This unlucky monk was directly turned into a black smoke by Chu Hongluo, and the real corpse disappeared.

Relying on the cultivation of the Jiedan period, Chu Hongluo found several other Xuantian Sword Sect disciples who were patrolling outside and read their memories one by one, but these disciples were all peripheral disciples. Although they knew some things, they were not too confidential, which was of great use to Chu Hongluo.

Chu Hongluo cursed secretly, thinking how he could be so unlucky. He caught several monks and none of them were core disciples.

She was so angry that she led 30 elite disciples of the Magic Moon Palace to quietly touch the inside of the Xuantian Sword Sect. The bright post and dark whistle arranged by the Xuantian Sword Sect and the prohibition of the array could not be hidden from her, the great monk of the Jiedan period. Chu Hongluo led the monks of the Moyue Palace and quietly tore the defense of Xuantian Sword Sect. A deep mouth.

Chu Hongluo took 30 Moyue Palace elites. With her, an elder in the elixir period, she opened her mouth and entered a no-man's land all the way. In addition, these disciples were proficient in the art of seclusion and were about to touch the hinterland of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but no one noticed it.

However, at this point, Chu Hong did not dare to be careless. In the hinterland of Xuantian Sword Sect, the prohibition was like hemp and the array was dense, which made her quite troublesome to crack, no longer as easy as when she broke through the periphery.

The prohibition and formation here are not the same as the periphery of Xuantian Jianzong. There are not only a large number, but each one is mysterious and complex. Every step forward consumes a lot of energy and time.

Chu Hongluo has also caught several monks patrolling nearby to read the memory, but each disciple only has his own method of prohibition and formation in his mind, and he does not know the passage method in other places at all.

This also made Chu Hongluo a little anxious. She came this time not to kill these patrolling little miscellaneous fish, but to find out the reality of Xuantian Sword Sect. If not, would she, a Jiedan elder, lead the team in person?

However, the intensity of the arrangement of the forbidden array of the Xuantian Sword Sect is beyond her imagination. Even in the Gate of the Demon Moon Palace, such a dense prohibition array will not be arranged.

But I don't know that Xuantian Jianzong's arrangement of such a dense and complex forbidden array is all prepared for the surprise attack of the Magic Moon Palace tonight. It's just didn't wait for the large army, but it caused a lot of difficulties and troubles for Chu Hongluo, the vanguard team.

The more anxious Chu Hongluo is, the slower it is to break the ban. Up to now, they have not shocked anyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect. However, with the passage of time, several sentries killed by her are about to change posts. As long as the time to change the guard arrives, Xuantian Sword Sect will immediately find a problem. At that time, she will face it. It is all the power of the Xuantian Sword Sect in the whole demon hunting city. Even if she is a monk of the Jiedan period, I dare not say that she can resist such a powerful power. Moreover, there must be monks in the Jiedan period in the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Hang!"

A crisp sound of sword rose to the night, and it came far away from the night sky.

Then, the light was great, and countless sword lights rose, which were laid into a killing array in mid-air. The sword lights shrouded the range, and the sword spirit was everywhere, which shocked countless people.

"It's broken." Chu Hongluo said in her heart that when she broke the ban just now, she accidentally triggered a corner of the sword array and triggered the whole array. Now, several of them are trapped in the middle of the array.

"Ah! Ah!"

A few screams came, and several disciples in the Magic Moon Palace were accidentally killed by the sword array, and all of them were strangled into broken flesh and blood rain by the sword light.

Chu Hongluo waved his hand, and a huge pink mask protected all the remaining disciples of the Magic Moon Palace. Everyone, led by Chu Hongluo, gathered together to deal with the sword array.

This sword array did not consume too much energy from the magic moon palace. After breaking out, Chu Hongluo looked around and couldn't help sinking his heart. He saw that they were all the dense Xuantian Sword Sect monks, surrounded by the three layers and three layers in them.

"Who has such a great ability to be able to touch the hinterland of my Xuantian Jianzong was discovered. It turned out to be Elder Chu. No wonder." Chu Yuntian looked at the people in the Magic Moon Palace like turtles in the urn and said softly.

"Master Chu, after a few years, Hongluo misses you tightly and looks forward to it day and night. I don't know if you miss the slave family." Chu Hongluo was surrounded, not panicked, and smiled coquettishly.

"The gift of Elder Chu in those years will never be forgotten." The corners of Chu Dongtian's eyes moved slightly and quickly regained his composure.

"Looking at the appearance of the patriarch of Chu, he obviously still hates the slave family. The slave family has forgiven the patriarch Chu for a long time." Chu Hongluo's enchanting appearance seems to be not his own big enemy, but his former lover.

"Eadult Chu, you sneaked into my Xuantian Sword Sect. This time you can't escape." Chu Yuntiandao, in those years, one of his best friends fell into the hands of Chu Hongluo. He also suffered a great loss in the hands of Chu Hongluo. He was vigilant about Chu Hongluo. He knew that this woman was really a honey-bellied sword, and his beautiful face was a poisonous heart like a snake and scorpion.

"Master Chu is so cruel. The slave family came to see you with good intentions, but you treat the slave family so much, which makes the slave family feel so sad." Chu Hongluo looked sad and pitiful, like being abandoned by a heartless man, which made people feel pity and couldn't bear to hurt him.

Many disciples of Xuantian Jianzong surrounded around him. Hearing Chu Hongluo's words, they couldn't wait to rush forward one by one and hold them into their arms to pity and comfort them.

Chu Yuntian suddenly found out and shouted, "Demon, don't confuse the crowd."

Chu Yuntian's loud shout made the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect around him sound like a thunder in their minds. They woke up one after another and were puzzled by the idea that they had just now.

Chu Hongluo was shocked by Chu Yuntian's scolding: "Master Chu, how can you say that about the slave family? Have you forgotten the love between us?"

"Wove, put away your trick. Do you think it can charm me, Chu? Let me tell you, I won't eat your trick." Chu Yuntian's righteous words.

"Hehehehe!"

Chu Hongluo let out a soft smile, which made the disciples of Xuantian Jianzong around him be fascinated and immersed in it.

"Wake up."

Chu Yuntian shouted in a low voice, like Huang Zhong Dalu, and his voice clearly came to the ears of every disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. Suddenly, all the disciples returned to Qingming.

"Wove, your charm is nothing more than that." Chu Yun Tiandao.

Chu Yuntian's voice of the demon finally angered Chu Hongluo. Her voice was sharp: "Really, then I'll show you my real magic skill."

After saying that, ** the jade arm outside waved gently, and a mass of pink sweet fog emanated from her body, quickly spreading, covering everyone in it.

"Shut up and breathe."

Chu Yuntian's face changed sharply and reminded him.

When the disciples around heard Chu Yuntian's reminder, they all turned to internal breathing for fear of inhaling half a trace of red fog.

Chu Hongluo's enchanting face hung with a sneer, but the eyes of the disciples of Xuantian Jianzong around him were full of charm.

"Do you think you can crack my magic power without breathing!"

The sweet sound spread in the air, and the pink fog enveloped all the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect around. After the pink fog fell into the body, it melted at a slight touch and turned into a pink ** and oozed into all the monks.

There are Xuantian Sword Sect monks who carry a body protection mask or other spells to resist the infiltration of fog, but the pink ** ignores all of these, ignoring the defense-like penetration of all the monks' robes and shields, falling on the skin and penetrating into the body.