The faint cold wind blew, no snowflakes fell, and the cold air weakened a little. The sky was dark, there was no moon or sun, and it was impossible to tell what time it was.

Xiao Zhinan was paying attention to the wine in the wine gourd very carefully. She didn't dare to drink too much at once, but she was not satisfied with just a sip. However, there was only so much wine in total, and it was gone after drinking it. She was very distressed.

Li Mengzhou glanced at her. He had been greedy for a long time, but because he could not beat Xiao Zhinan, he had refused many requests. Although he was thinking about being invisible, the smell of wine always made him look over uncontrollably, his throat was rolling, and he felt so much distressed.

He could only move his position a little further away from the aroma of the wine. Although it did not work, he comforted himself that as long as he could go out, he would definitely drink ten jars of wine without getting drunk.

Even so, as soon as he made an action, Xiao Zhinan looked at him vigilantly. In this situation, that little wine seemed very important. Xiao Zhinan is also a person who loves wine. In her concept of life, wine is as important as the sword in her hand, and secondly, respecting her predecessors.

If not, Xiao Zhinan would definitely be a female swordsman.

Just because she was distracted by wine, she couldn't be the most crazy about swords.

Li Mengzhou was helpless and could only speak reluctantly: "I won't drink your wine."

Xiao Zhinan did not relax his vigilance. Although there was not much wine left in the wine gourd, the less it was, the more reluctant he was to drink it. He could only hold it in his arms and not let others drink it.

The only other person here is Li Mengzhou.

The cold wind blows gently, and snowflakes will still blow, but they are only sporadic. However, there is no food or wine to warm up, Li Mengzhou is quite tired.

He looked at Xiao Zhinan sideways. His cold and peerless face sat upright in the snow and ice, really like a fairy. Especially his face was red from the cold and he felt slightly drunk. After just a moment of watching, he felt a little at a loss and quickly turned his head back.

He sighed secretly, patted his face that was about to be frozen, and said, "If there is really someone nearby, it should be found."

Xiao Zhinan was silent for a little while and said lightly: "We don't know where this place is. The so-called formation world is just your guess. If Yun Qingchuan did not put us and Shen Qiubai and others together, then it would be stupid for us to wait here."

This is indeed possible, and even made Li Mengzhou feel a little suspicious.

He dared not easily believe what Yun Qingchuan, Tang Wenliu and others said. Even if relatively speaking, he trusted Tang Wenliu more because of his identity as a god general. What if?

If Yun Qingchuan and the others have problems, then Tang Wenliu, who was mingling with Yun Qingchuan and the others, would not have any problems. Otherwise, he should have stopped him. In this way, he and Xiao Zhinan would not fall into the snow and ice.

But if they really have no problem, just thinking too much, then the current situation is inconsistent with the picture that Tang Wenliu and Yun Qingchuan said.

They wanted to let Shen Qiubai and others feel the fear of the demon-torn period back then, and they were definitely not just frozen in the ice and snow.

Just when Li Mengzhou felt that no one would come, Xiao Zhinan suddenly held the sword in his hand tightly, suggesting that Li Mengzhou was silent. He heard a faint sound of unusual sound in the slight cold wind, and the sound was getting louder and louder, obviously because the distance was getting closer and closer.

It was a rustling sound.

It was like something was crawling in the snow.

Li Mengzhou stood up and listened carefully.

The sound seems to come from many places. When the thoughts cannot be sensed or seen by the eyes, the so-called listening to the sound and distinguishing position plays a key role. However, the rustling sound is very messy and is surrounded by the sound of wind, making it difficult to capture where the sound comes from.

Xiao Zhinan drank all the wine in the wine gourd, and tied the wine gourd to his waist again. She stood behind Li Mengzhou, slightly closed her eyes. The rustling sound was very clear in her ears, and gradually became aggravated, and even became a little noisy.

She frowned deeply, feeling something was wrong.

If someone approaches here, this shouldn't be the sound.

She touched Li Mengzhou's back with her elbow and whispered: "The person who came is not good."

Li Mengzhou also had a serious expression. He was full of energy and always paid attention to his surroundings.

Except for the open space ahead, the surrounding area is still covered with thick snow, and there is no trace of creatures.

The cold wind was blowing from in any direction. At this moment, they couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. Thin snowflakes were blown up, and some sand and dust were wrapped. Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, who were standing back to back, were flying with their hair, entangled with each other, their clothes were clattering, and they were also patting each other.

The cold wind blew from different directions one after another, and the rustling sound was getting closer and closer, like thunder, or like waves hitting the shore, making their ears buzzing.

Li Mengzhou was a little uneasy at this time. He put the Jingzhe Sword back into the scabbard behind him, and then summoned Bu Er Jian out of the Qihai. He gently stroked Bu Er Jian's sword body, and a faint sword intent emerged from the mist, and a sword sound suddenly spread.

The Bu Er Jian was trembling slightly. Even though he knew that he and Bu Er Jian had not achieved perfect harmony, although the Qihai could nourish the natal sword, if the natal sword was not held in his hand, it would still seem a little alien.

When facing the unknown danger, it seemed that only by holding the Bu Er Sword tightly could he feel a little at ease. He stared at Bu Er Sword and let out a gentle breath, the sound of the sword became louder and louder.

At this moment, a ball of snow fog suddenly burst out from the snow not far from Li Mengzhou, and a black shadow could be seen vaguely pounced over quickly. The sound of the sword became even more high at this moment, and the Buer Sword flew out of Li Mengzhou's hand.

It instantly penetrated the black shadow.

However, there was only a pile of black sand and dust left on the ground.

Li Mengzhou reached out to hold the Buerjian that flew back, and frowned tightly.

Xiao Zhinan was also staring at the black sand and dust, and said with a serious expression: "What is this?"

Li Mengzhou said in a deep voice: "There is a big problem."

Xiao Zhinan walked towards the black sand and dust, reached out to pinch it a little, and his fingertips were stained with heavy black ash, which smelled a little fishy. She turned around and said, "This seems to be a little beyond my perception."

Li Mengzhou said: "If this is really a world of array technology, then anything that appears is actually an illusion, but this illusion is not true or false, because powerful array technology can kill people, and it is normal even if something that should not exist in the world appears."

He thought that when he left the capital, Cao Rushan came to Chaosi Lane to find him, intending to accept him as his disciple and teach him the formation techniques. At that time, he had no interest in formation techniques, so he rejected Cao Rushan. He never thought that in the Tianqi Wasteland, he would have been trapped in the formation technique world. If he had known this, even if he did not take Cao Rushan as his master, he should have at least learned more about formation techniques and would not have been at a loss now.

Although he thought so, he didn't really regret it. After all, it is difficult to practice array techniques and it takes a lot of time. He doesn't have so much time to practice array techniques specifically, which is very unrealistic.

He finally had a certain one-sided understanding of the formation technique. Everything can happen in the formation world. Even if a monster appears, it is normal, because it is controlled by the formation developer. Whatever he wants to have in the formation world will naturally appear.

But if the formation wizard is not there, then things in the original formation world will be fixed. They will only kill the person trapped in the formation wizard at all costs due to the activation of the formation wizard, and will not leave the original formation wizard center.

In this way, as long as the formation center is destroyed, the formation can be broken. However, if the formation magician is controlled on the spot, there is a very likely situation in the formation world that has undergone a huge change, and even the position of the center may change. The formation magic world is no longer a dead formation, but a living formation, but it is constantly changing based on the intention of the formation magician.

Although the formation world itself has changes, it is basically something that the formation wizard sets up, and there will always be the key to breaking the formation. Only the formation wizard can control it on the spot can exert the strongest power of the formation. In that case, only by relying on superb cultivation can the formation be broken, otherwise you will be trapped to death.

This was also the era when formation artists were prosperous, so why was they feared by cultivators all over the world, thus destroying the formation artists' lineage in one fell swoop.

Both sword cultivators and formation artifacts are specially targeted. It is only because Wang Chengyue has reached the top of the sword immortal in the Sword Sect that the sword cultivator lineage still occupies a corner of the world. Among the people who are currently surviving formation artifacts, no one has been able to break into the fifth realm and can only be controlled by the dynasty.

If this world of array art was arranged by Yun Qingchuan, then he would only use the demon-suppressing barrier and the mountain-outside energy that penetrated from the wasteland to improve this array art. After all, Yun Qingchuan is not a real array artist. He has only practiced some array art, so he does not have the ability to trap and kill practitioners. He must still have the key existence of the array art center to break the array art.

The black sand and dust are the assassins in the formation world, with the purpose of killing those trapped in the formation. So what is black sand and dust is not that important.

The assassins in the array technique will also distinguish strengths based on the ability of the formation agent. Although Yun Qingchuan is a great cultivator in the fifth realm, he is only a newcomer to the formation technique after all. He can only use the devil-suppressing barrier to lay out this square formation technique world. The so-called black sand and dust are likely to be the aura that seeps out of the mountains and mountains in the wasteland.

No matter Yun Qingchuan's array skills, the horror of black sand and dust cannot be underestimated.

As it turned out, Li Mengzhou was not wrong. A rustling sound came out again, and countless black shadows jumped out of the thick snow, and rushed towards Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan like a blocking the sky and the sun!
Chapter completed!