Chapter 952: People Are Like Chess Pieces
"Your Excellency should be a smart person, the inexplicable airspace here is full of magic circles, and many Jindan realm powers have been imprisoned, and these imprisoned monks are not below you and me, I say so, you should understand, right?" The black-robed monk kept pulling the ground with the dark red spear in his hand, and he saw that every step he took had to think for a long time.
"Hmm. Ni Suanqiu nodded, and hummed softly, "But there is still something unclear below, that is, senior, since you already know that there may be a magic circle underneath, why don't you just fly into the air and cross the void?"
"Well, smart. Fellow Daoists, you can just let it go, anyway, with my strength, I can be half a foot above the ground at most. Seeing Ni Suanqiu ask such a question, the black-robed sword cultivator in front of him said in a low voice without raising his head.
As he said, Ni Suanqiu gave a small try, took a small step forward, and suddenly found that his legs weighed as much as a thousand catties, and when he landed in an instant, he instantly felt that there was no weight.
Seeing such a situation, Ni Suanqiu could only smile helplessly, shook his head, and had no choice but to launch his own Jindan Gathering Technique, so that he could explore the road ahead as if he were walking on the ground.
Soon, Ni Suanqiu acted according to the law and used his own flying escape method, and the result can be imagined, as the black-robed sword cultivator in front of him said, I saw that the more I wanted to fly up, my body would be like an invisible giant mountain on my back, the heavier it became, and this invisible giant mountain would suddenly increase the weight of geometric multiples with the height, as if the giant mountain was expanding, and the true yuan in Ni Suanqiu's body was like a levee bursting, consuming rapidly.
"It seems that in this inexplicable sphere space, if you want to fly through the air, you have to pay a good price. Ni Suanqiu whispered to himself and summed it up.
Then, he patted his ancient ring of acceptance, took out the four- or five-zhang long grass flying sword, like a blind man exploring the way, poked the ground below, and then little by little, cautiously walked not far ahead, where the Qianluo real people and the Shura real people were.
"Qianluo Zhenren, Shura Zhenren, you two wake up. ”
"Fellow Daoist. ”
"Ni Xiaoyou, where is this?"
Ni Suanqiu gently patted the faces of the two, and soon after, the two finally woke up in a half-asleep and half-awake.
And at a glance, Ni Suanqiu, who saw the rear, was able to walk forty or fifty steps as if he were walking on the ground, the black-robed sword cultivator in front of him narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped his footsteps, seemingly a little hesitant, but soon, he only glanced at a few people behind him, and then went to rescue his other three companions.
"I'm fine, however, you'd better not move yet, because there seems to be a lot of prohibitions in the inexplicable space here, and it will be extremely difficult to walk, and if you accidentally touch any magic circle prohibitions, then those magic circle prohibitions will also treat the monks as prey, and they will be involved in the white glass light curtains in the rock walls on both sides. With his head down, Ni Suanqiu explained in a low voice.
Soon, he did the same again, and woke up the little girl in green shirt and Zhan Shura, who were not far from him.
And after about half a pillar of incense, when everyone woke up one after another, this inexplicable sphere space, as if planting a tree, was already densely filled with many high-level monks who had been absorbed into this inexplicable space by the power of the terrifying void.
At the beginning, many monks were still fighting with each other, screaming and insulting each other, and they all didn't give in to each other, and they all wanted to be anxious
to find a way out.
But a moment later, when four or five of the senior monks among them, because of an accident, were sucked into the white glazed light curtain in the stone walls on both sides by the dark grid magic circle on the ground, like half-dead specimens falling asleep, the other remaining senior monks suddenly realized, they were all silent, and did not dare to act rashly.
"Hmph, have you fought enough, and you have made enough trouble?"
The black-robed sword cultivator who had arrived in front spoke again, and the atmosphere in the cave was suddenly cold to freezing, and many monks were looking at each other and staring at the front motionlessly.
"As you can see, there are only two exits here, one in front and one in the back, and the exit in front has a magic charm hanging from it, which is quite bright, so I am sure that the arched gate in front of me is the exit. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can also try it in the back passage, but what the old man wants to say is that among you, send me a few monks to the arched passage in front of you and try it first. The black-robed monk, who had already reached the forefront, was only ten paces away from the arched gate, spoke up again, and spoke a few words like a command.
"Who do you think you are, and you want us to come forward and try it, we have to come forward and try it. ”
After about two breaths of silence, in the crowd, a golden beast-level great monk who was holding a sickle-shaped magic weapon, shaped like an upright maned dog, and had two spotted thin legs exposed in the broken magic robe on his lower body, stood up and said mockingly.
"Whew!"
I saw that the golden beast-level great monk who looked like a spotted mane dog had not finished speaking, and the black-robed sword cultivator who had not seen his face in front of him suddenly turned backwards with one hand, and in an instant, a black hidden blade sword that was only a foot long flew straight out, and almost at the same time, his other hand, the dark red spear in his hand slammed into the ground, snapped, and the spotted mane dog monk not far in front of him swung out with one hand, knocking away the black short sword fired by the other party, and under his figure, a long red flame burst out, burning from under his feet, and in an instant, the fire snake flew and directly penetrated into his face。
"Ah~!"
After only two or three breaths, the golden beast-level great monk still wanted to use his aura shield to defend himself, but after all, it was half a beat slower, and the extremely blazing fire snake had already penetrated into the flesh and skin, instantly burning the monk beyond recognition, and he fell to the ground in pain.
"Whew!"
Immediately afterwards, the black-robed sword cultivator shook his hand and sent out a black iron hook-like rope, pulling the golden beast-level great monk who fell to the ground forward, and immediately a dark blue light curtain appeared in the ground, and then a dark grid moved slightly, and the titicac made a few crackling sounds, and then, just when everyone was about to stop breathing, the golden beast-level great monk who was still twitching in pain and wanted to struggle a few times was like a dead corpse, and fell into a black dark grid like a coffin, and in an instant, the blue light and shadow shone, and the monk was sent to the white glass light curtain on the rock wall on the side, standing upright, and motionless, fell asleep.
And then, in the blink of an eye, the black stone ground below was restored to its original state again, still one piece after another, arranged in a compact space, as if the fighting method just now had never appeared.
The technique was so skillful and ruthless, and he didn't give the opponent any chance to escape at all, many monks were furious, and in an instant everyone showed a look of daring to be angry and dare not speak.
In this inexplicable space, the monks have been fixed like one by one
The chess pieces on the chessboard, at the moment, many of the great monks above the Jindan Realm present are you look at me, I look at you, snorted a few times, and then, just for a moment, many monks just looked at it with cold eyes, calmly staring ahead, waiting for this mysterious black-clothed sword cultivator wearing a mask to strike again.
"It's too much, they've all come here, and they don't even show their faces, dead thief, why don't you go up first and teach this person a lesson?"
The little girl in the green shirt, Sha Hua, originally wanted to stand up and go up to teach the black-robed sword cultivator a lesson, but after moving her body, she found that her feet under her were a little disobedient, so she reached out again, pulled Ni Suanqiu's sleeve, and whispered.
"Don't move yet. Ni suanqiu pressed the little girl's little hand in the green shirt and motioned her not to act rashly.
Immediately, the mysterious black-robed sword cultivator tapped his fingers and commanded a few times in a low voice, as if he was dispatching troops, and from the crowd behind him, he called out five black-clothed masters of the Extreme Sun Mountain tribe who were about three times in the Mind Realm, and then ordered several of them to cast spells and begin to bombard the arched doorway at the entrance of the passage in front of him.
"Whoosh!"
A black-clothed monk instantly fired a half-moon-shaped scimitar, and struck into the white light curtain in front of him, and in an instant, the white light curtain in front of him caused a ripple like water.
As soon as he passed through the white light curtain, one side of the wall in the porch immediately flew down a pale yellow talisman with red letters on a yellow background, pinched the black half-moon-shaped scimitar fired by the monk of the Polar Sun Mountain Tribe, and then slammed it a few times, and the black scimitar made of pure gold was scattered on the ground of the passage in the white light curtain like earth and stone.
Then, the black-robed sword cultivator called several other monks, and together with the surgical method, they launched a continuous spell attack on the white glazed light curtain in front of them, but the power of the spell bombarded the white glazed light curtain in front of them, and it was like mud and sand entering the sea, and even the water ripple-like light patterns did not rise, and they disappeared into the void not far away.
"Rubbish! what's the use of leaving you?"
Seeing this, the black-robed sword cultivator who was the leader hadn't made any moves, and the other black-robed sword cultivator beside him ripped off the black mask he was wearing on his head, and then a stream of true yuan rolled out, pulling three of the five Dividing Mind Realm cultivators standing in front of him towards the arched giant door in front of him.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Only three explosions were heard, and three pale yellow talismans in the porch immediately fell, and then, the three monks in front of them instantly turned into three balls of blood-red blood, leaving only a large piece of torn black magic robes, with a gust of breeze, from the arched giant door in front of them, slowly flying out.
"He's it?"
Suddenly, Ni Suanqiu's eyes lit up, and it was only then that he saw clearly that the black-robed monk who had just ripped off his mask and threw the three Jisun Mountain monks into the passage in front of him was actually the head of Shannan Village, the one who gave Ni Suanqiu two treasures, but wanted to imprison Ni Suanqiu in the cave of the deep mountain gate.
"Sect Master Xu, what should we do now?"
It was the mysterious sword cultivator who was holding a dark red spear in his hand who said this, only to see him and another black-robed Jindan monk glance at each other again, and then the two of them pulled off their masks at the same time and said lightly.
As soon as he saw the black-robed monk tear off the mask on his head, Ni Suanqiu, who was originally standing behind him and wanted to take a step forward and say a few words, suddenly his steps froze, and his heart was like five thunderbolts, and his whole body trembled.