Chapter 4, the Lord of Tianyang Gate
Seeing Li Yun suddenly fall in front of him, Zhuo Ren's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his slightly pale face changed extremely frighteningly. They never thought that such a picture would appear, Li Yun, whom they regarded as a god, was so vulnerable, they could imagine how powerful that demon should be, thinking of this. Zhuo Ren quickly pulled Lin Feng, who was stunned on the side, and quietly swept towards the entrance of the cave, and the "bang" nebula disk was carried away by the panicked Zhuo Ren, making an abrupt sound. "It's over" Zhuo Ren said secretly, suddenly refreshed his senses, and shouted in a low voice, "Crazy, run separately" After speaking, he ran away without looking back.
However, just after running a few steps, he felt a chill in front of him, and then he was blown away by a gust of wind, and flew upside down several feet on the ground, his back hurt, and a black sword hilt stopped the upside-down flying figure, Zhuo Ren's throat squirmed, and a mouthful of stuffy blood sprayed out uncontrollably, and Lin Feng was also thrown on the wall not far from the "boom", and fell down heavily. Lin Feng clutched his chest, struggled to get up, and moved towards Zhuo Ren's side.
Zhuo Ren half-squinted, his eyes turned quickly, Zhuo Ren clearly knew that no one as powerful as Li Yunxian could shake the slightest opponent, what could he and Lin Feng compete with. Zhuo Ren weighed it for a moment, and eagerly swept around with wide eyes, but he didn't see anything abnormal, nor did he see clearly the demons and monsters that seriously injured him. Then the afterglow swept over the hilt of the sword behind him, "Whew"
There was a slight sound of wind in his ears, Zhuo Ren's heart sank violently, he took a deep breath, and his pupils, which were still half-squinted in the last moment, were huge, and his eyes looking at the black hilt became inexplicably hot. Zhuo Ren's face was resolute, his heart was horizontal, and the moment he turned around, he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and he was about to pull out the long sword with all his strength, but the sound of the whirring wind gradually came, and the black hilt of the sword did not move at all, and a touch of despair flashed in Zhuo Ren's eyes.
"Boom" Zhuo Ren was blasted away by a gust of yin wind again, and a mouthful of stuffy blood gushed out, and the hilt of the sword was stained bright red with blood. And Zhuo Ren's figure came out in an instant, first in front of Lin Feng, knocking Lin Feng who was struggling to get up into the air together...
"Tick"...
Didi dazzling red light dripped down the hilt of the sword. Leaving a faint dripping sound in the ears and a trace of cool and poignant red blood lines...
At the same time, deep in the center of the earth pierced by the long sword, a vast and vast lava space, dark red magma was surging, and waves of crazy fire swooped in one after another, and the hot breath filled every corner of this space...
And in the center of the first bearing the brunt of the magma waves, there is a stone platform several zhang, which has been completely swallowed by the magma of the fire waves again and again, and has stood intact again and again. If a strong person who has cultivated to reach the earth level or above is here, he can see that there is a thin layer of energy enchantment above the stone platform, and the slightest energy ripple is slightly rippling. This deceptively simple barrier completely blocks the magma, fire, and terrifying heat from the barrier. There is a crystal clear skeleton in the middle of the stone platform, the skeleton is in a sitting posture, the bones of the whole body are shiny, spotless, except for the right finger bone There is a slight black spot, exuding a trace of Xuan Qi fluctuations. I don't know how many years this stone platform has existed, and there is nothing around it except for a rusty and quaint long sword standing straight in front of the skeleton. Just as Zhuo Ren's blood penetrated the ground along the black dark iron long sword, as soon as it came into contact, it was evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, leaving only a trace of strange bloody aura......
"This breath, no, can't be... This... It's..."
The calm stone platform suddenly erupted into violent soul fluctuations, and a cautious voice sounded slowly. The crystal clear bones of the whole body emitted a faint light. The hollow eyes of the bones emitted a faint green light...
"Phantom, come back" Shi Tai's violent soul fluctuations instantly calmed down and turned into a fluttering word.
Zhuo Ren didn't hear any wind, leaning on Lin Feng and gasping for breath, a desperate look spread all over his cheeks, his half-squinted eyes shrugged weakly, and when he heard the sound of "whirring" in his ears again, Zhuo Ren remembered his parents who loved him, remembered the madman who was also in danger, remembered the carefree happy moments in the past, and gradually turned into a humble sigh, Zhuo Ren slowly closed his eyes...
In the next moment, Zhuo Ren only felt a breeze blowing on his face, except for the slightest coolness, the breeze on his temples and hair blew, and he did not fall into the wind. Zhuo Ren opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a strange light in his deep pupils...
Deep underground, "Buzz...", a gust of wind went straight into the rusty ancient sword. There was a loud buzzing sound...
"Phantom, that person... That person is... Only he can let us see the light of day again" Beside the skeleton in the center of the stone platform, an illusory figure appeared, and the voice of the old man slowly spread.
The illusory old man sat cross-legged on the stone platform, his eyes were closed, his expression was complicated, his illusory expression changed several times in an instant, and it lasted for a moment, only to see the old man's lips move slightly, "Go", a cloud of smoke flew out of his hand, and disappeared in a flash!
In the wide open space at the entrance of the mine, a group of uninvited guests were also ushered in at this moment, and in the middle was a middle-aged man in white, who stood with his hands in his hands and swept around. Old Lady Li and a group of Tianxi villagers bowed down behind him, and the figures swept by his eyes were all smiling, his eyes were respectful, and even worse, he was sweating profusely and trembling...
The middle-aged man in white pondered for a moment and looked at Li Chengfeng and said, "You mean Yun'er entered this mine, and you don't know anything else."
"Yes, yes, Yun'er has been in that mine for more than half an hour, and the old man doesn't dare to deceive him in the slightest," Li Chengfeng said cautiously, raising his hand to one of the mines as he spoke.
The man in white followed Li Chengfeng's gaze and glanced at the mine, and after a few inhales, he withdrew his gaze, with a straight face: "In this case, you will stay here, without orders, no one can leave this valley for half a step" The voice was full of undeniable majesty and domineering.
"Yes," more than a dozen figures behind the middle-aged man in white replied in unison. Immediately after that, they quickly scattered in the air, and if you look closely, they scattered the positions where they were standing, and surrounded everyone in the clearing...
After the middle-aged man in white finished speaking, he turned into a streamer and disappeared.
After a while, a white figure appeared in front of Li Yun, and I saw the middle-aged man in white vigilantly sweeping around, and then bent down and tapped a few times on Li Yun's chest, and with a flick of his big hand, an emerald green pill appeared in his palm, which was stuffed into Li Yun's mouth, and after a while, Li Yun slowly opened his eyes...
"Master"
What caught his eye was the figure of a man in white clothes, and when he saw the person clearly, Li Yun hurriedly got up and saluted.
"Let's talk about what happened before," the middle-aged man in white said lightly.
"Yes, Master" Li Yun said word for word from entering the cave to being invaded by the fog and losing his mind, accidentally killing the guards of the mine, and after waking up, he laid a sword sealing technique, and fought head-on with a gust of yin wind, not the enemy of the same together. As for the two figures he saw before he fell into a coma, Li Yun didn't mention it, Li Yun recognized them as children from Tianxi Village, and obviously didn't have the slightest fluctuation of mystical power on them, they must have been taken care of by the spirit of the yin wind, thinking of this, Li Yun couldn't help but raise his head and scan around, his eyes were slightly puzzled.
"Master, the Nebula Disk only showed a faint fluorescence at that time, and I immediately laid out a Sword Heaven Sealing Technique according to the guidance of the Nebula Disk, why is the Yin Wind Spirit not controlled by it, and its strength is so strong" Li Yun suddenly said with a look of annoyance.
"You're saying that the nebula disk indicates only a faint fluorescence. ”
"What seriously injured you was just a Yin Wind Spirit Body, and it could also release mist and make people lose control," Liu Yang chuckled with a crooked brow.
"Yes, Master," Li Yun replied in a low voice. He knew that Shizun might not believe it, Xingyun Pan had been taken by Shizun for more than ten years, and he had made many contributions, and he had never had any abnormalities.
As the contemporary master of Tianyangmen, Liu Yang has already reached the peak of Huang Xuan's cultivation, and he has lived for more than a hundred years. Rao is more than a hundred years of experience, and for a while, he will not be able to determine what the spirit of the yin wind is. Frowning and squinting, he thought for a moment, and whispered: "Mo is not a powerful mystic artifact spirit"
In the Heavenly Sword Continent, all cultivators knew that only powerful Xuan Weapons could give birth to machine spirits, and strong people above the Heavenly Xuan Realm could be separated from their soul bodies if they were severely injured or fell. Except for the soul snatcher, which is the only soul attack, the soul body does not have any other active aggression. Thinking of this, Liu Yang's frowning brows stretched out little by little, his squinted eyes opened violently, and in just a moment, he turned into ecstasy...
Without a trace, he glanced at Li Yun who was standing with his head bowed on the side, Liu Yang slightly restrained his joy, and said in a deep voice: "You go first, the power of the sword sealing technique under the Xuantie Sword is limited, and I don't blame you for the teacher" After speaking, he remembered something and continued: "Take the Nebula Disk to see for the teacher"
"Yes," Li Yun hurriedly replied when he heard this. Reaching into his arms and groping for a while, after a while, his respectful expression turned pale, his eyes were full of incredulity, the hand in his arms trembled slightly, and his legs gradually became weak and slowly knelt down.
Seeing Li Yun like this, Liu Yang couldn't guess that he must have lost the nebula disk, and with a wave of his hand, with a "Peng" sound, Li Yun was hit hard and flew upside down in the direction of the mine entrance.
"Waste, I'll clean you up when I go back," Liu Yang said coldly.
Li Yun struggled to get up at the stone steps of the mine, was stunned, did not hesitate, and quickly left along the stone steps.