Chapter 182: The Divine Power of the Sword

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The dark night passed in the blink of an eye, and the crisp birdsong seemed to come from the valley, quiet and graceful.

You opened her eyes, but saw that she was sleeping on a soft bed, and this cave was the aquatic stone cave that Qinglin got from the old fish spirit.

It was already dark outside, Xiao Chuan and Xue'er were studying their magic weapons, the old ginseng essence and the locust tree spirit seemed to go to the mountains to find food, and Qinglin stood on the edge of the cliff, as if thinking about something.

The turtle was still lying on the ground, as if indifferent to everything.

Looking into the distance, in front of the mountain peaks, groups of people in groups of three or five did not shy away from looking towards this side, and they didn't know how they got around, and the speed was not slow at all.

"Qinglin, we're trapped. ”

"If they know that they are in trouble, I will not do anything to them, and if they are obsessed, then I will never be merciful. Qinglin had already noticed the situation nearby, so there was not much change in his expression, but his voice was cold.

Youruo's face was very ugly, as if he was worried about something.

If Qinglin kills them, won't the whole world be full of enemies?

Such a steep mountain peak is very difficult to climb, but fortunately, people who come here will fly the eaves and walk the wall, and those who are a little weaker in martial arts will not choose this path easily.

In the distance, there was an earth-shattering stabbing sound, but I saw that the golden eagle seemed to fall from the sky, its vigorous body, strong wings, and sharp claws, all showing its ferocity.

Qinglin and Youruo jumped down from the top of the mountain, as if intending to cross the abyss, at this moment, there was another stabbing sound, and the huge body rushed straight down, circling for a while, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

The white horse raised its head and roared, and finally when it was time for it to show its might, the white, illusory wings flapped a few times, and flew into the cliff with Xiaochuan and Xue'er, through the layers of white mist, and followed Qinglin and Youyu.

"This kid is really his person, not only subdued this golden eagle, but also got the Tianshan Pegasus!" the big turtle exclaimed, and then turned into an elderly old lady, walking slowly in the deep mountains with a cane in her hand, but the big shell was still behind her.

The height of the mountain and the danger of the cliff are not as calm as they appear on the surface, but in the dense mist, the continuous roars of beasts, the roars of the beasts, the roars of the beasts, the roars of the birds, the sound of which are like the ghosts that pierce the night, bring people into desolation.

The golden eagle and the white horse stopped on a wide mountain, looked up into the distance, but did not dare to come forward again.

This is the entrance to the Flame Pool.

The boiling hot air came to his face, and his whole body had a feeling of being scorched, and there were ice and snow beads in his hand, which could naturally resist it, and Qinglin was originally a unicorn body, which was even more insignificant to him.

"Xiaochuan, you and Xue'er should be careful, although the power of the thunder rod and the ring is not small, and they can absorb some of the fire, but after all, your cultivation is too weak, if you encounter an opponent, you must focus on saving your life, I am worried that Qinglin and I will not be able to take care of it at that time." Youru instructed very uneasily.

"Don't worry, Sister Youruo. Ogawa squinted his eyes and smiled.

Youru nodded, knowing that Xiaochuan had a Inheritance Crystal Ball Protector, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, and Xue'er was originally an apprentice of Changyun Zhenren, it was impossible to be like on the surface, just a weak woman, and the two of them took care of each other, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

"What did you call her just now?" Qinglin frowned and said, "Don't you want to recognize me as a master, and change your name to brother in the future?"

Xiao Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was used to calling in private, so he quickly changed his words and said, "It's Shiniang." ”

Qinglin glared at him and walked down the passage, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was a narrow bridge paved with huge stones, uneven and uneven, allowing only two or three people to pass through, so Qinglin and Youruo led the way, followed by Ogawa and Xue'er.

This flame pool is located in a big mountain, there is not only this road around, but several people have chosen the most difficult road, just to avoid the encirclement and interception of those sects, on both sides of the narrow bridge is an abyss that cannot be seen, even if a boulder falls, no sound can be heard, it can be seen that the depth of the cliff is unimaginable.

Fortunately, this narrow bridge is not far away, only a hundred meters long, and a few people stepped into the cave along the stone steps, and the fire was everywhere inside.

There are thousands of caves and hundreds of holes in the mountain, thousands of strange and strange, and the holes are connected, which makes people confused.

The fire of this god has given birth to many fire spirits due to the quicksand of time, and they shuttle through this cave, invisible and shadowless, and can even hide the fiery qi, and can be unprepared and kill people in an instant.

"He's there, and the one he holds in his hand is the Green Dragon Sword. ”

Qinglin and the others had just walked out not far away, but a group of people appeared on the side, their eyes were full of joy.

"Whoever can get the Qinglong Sword will have the power of the four demon kings and will be able to control the world. One of them shouted.

I don't know which small sect's disciple this is, he is so self-conscious, he must have been confused by power.

Qinglin's eyes were cold, and he was about to make a move, but Youru pulled out his sword one step ahead of him, and the sword qi swept and forced back a few people: "If you don't know whether you live or die, I won't show mercy to my subordinates." ”

The gloomy voice had sunk to the bottom, and the dozen or so people in front of them looked panicked, as if they had sobered up a lot, although they didn't dare to step forward again, they had no intention of leaving, just followed from a distance.

Xiao Chuan glared at a few people and said, "If you dare to get within five meters of us, I will kill you first without my master and sister doing it." ”

Qinglin's face changed, and he scolded angrily: "Xiaochuan, talk a lot." ”

Xiao Chuan's expression was in a trance, and he was a little confused, could it be that he had done something wrong?

You Rou walked up to Xiao Chuan and whispered, "Don't let others know that you are Qinglin's apprentice and will bring you disaster." ”

"Master, it was Xiao Chuan's negligence. Xiao Chuan suddenly realized.

Qinglin didn't make a sound and continued to walk forward.

The deeper they went, the fiery aura became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more figures following, and Qinglin and the others seemed to be completely surrounded.

"Everyone go up together, no matter who gets the Qinglong Sword, they can't let him throw it into the flame pool. ”

I don't know which evil sect's disciple didn't dare to do it himself, but he bewitched others.

"Okay, let's go together. "Some people saw the situation and followed the turmoil.

Qinglin didn't mean to let go of these people, but when he saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, the people who saw it felt a chill in their hearts: "Don't you want this Qinglong Sword? Then let you die under the sword." ”

The Qinglong Sword was slowly pulled out, everyone's eyes lit up, the dazzling firelight made them unable to open their eyes, and when they saw the appearance of the Qinglong Sword clearly, it was also when they died.

Sword light slipped from front of their eyes, and a cut appeared on their bodies and necks, and many of them fell to the ground before they could feel the pain.

In the blink of an eye, the people in front of them who fought the idea of the Qinglong Sword were already dead, and they seemed to be frightened by the sword threat, and turned around to escape.

Qinglin didn't intend to let them leave alive, and with a wave of his hand, he wanted to kill them one by one.

"Qinglin. Youru stepped forward to stop: "Let them live." ”

Qinglin looked at the clear eyes in front of him, smiled slightly, and put away the sword.

Those who fled had just walked a short distance when they heard a scream, and a fire broke out on their bodies. (To be continued.) )