Chapter 119, Escape from the Linglong World
The black fog, the black jade arrows, except for the sporadic ones that can be seen from the waveform, the cat can only listen to the sound and distinguish the position.
The streamer pierced more than a dozen disciples, and the sword formation immediately slowed down.
The remaining disciples stood up again, trying to pull up the sword formation again.
The black mist had no effect on them, because no one in the sword formation had to let go, there was only one real sword per person, and the swords that could be conjured up could be innumerable.
Countless swords stood densely like a forest in the space of the sword array, regardless of where the prey in the sword array was.
As soon as the streamer hit the outer disciples, they immediately turned around and reunited with the other scattered ones.
But Sporacle didn't have the extra mind to control the streamer again, she passed through the golden thread flying in the cat's grandfather, and hit the two black jade arrows with both hands, and the arrows immediately broke off at the waist, she had to solve the urgency around her first.
However, the black mist is not a trick for the black jade arrow, it seems to be as light as a mist, but as soon as you stick it, you find that it is completely like the mud of an entity.
At the moment when the black jade arrow was broken, the black mist engulfed the scattered stars.
The feeling of suffocation and squeezing enveloped the sporadic whole body, as if it had been buried in the earth, and after it was buried, it was still rolled and rolled on top of it.
The more she was in it, the tighter the black fog wrapped around her, and the streamer returned to her, hitting the black mist like hitting in the mud, and all the power was absorbed.
Mao Erye was still struggling to resist those ubiquitous sword shadows, but he had already found that they were scattered in the black fog and had not come out for a while.
The streamer suddenly decomposed into tens of thousands of pieces, and all of them fell into the black mist at once, and the black mist immediately seemed to be inlaid with a layer of silver sequins.
"Bang"
The streamer exploded, throwing out a little black mist, but it still didn't let the scattered break free from it.
Mao Erye's golden thread drew golden light in the air, and the scattered sword shadows converged under the urging of the sword array, but his body was already scarred.
Xiaoyu's side mainly relies on Shen Ri, none of them have weapons, and Shen Li'an has just suffered a serious injury, so he can't use his strength at all.
Seeing that this consumption continues, they will definitely die of exhaustion in this sword array.
Xiao Yu saw the opportunity, put his hands under the big stone on one side, and with another force, ten fingers grabbed the stone, and ten holes appeared in the stone.
When she caught it, she rushed to Shen Li'an's side, waving the stone, and said, "Zhenzhen, you use the lamp quickly, we have to go out, if we continue like this, we will be consumed to death." ”
Shen Li'an glanced at the current situation and said to Shen Ri: "They are all concentrating their forces over there, they must not care about us, so we can't attract their attention and precautions now." After I release the lights, you must seize those few breaths to attack from the side closest to us. ”
"Okay, what should they do?"
"I'll call them at the same time, believing that they won't fight either. ”
"That's it, you go quickly, I'll come here. The big stone in Xiao Yu's hand smashed the flying sword all over the place, and it was more suitable for her to smash this action.
Shen Ri and Xiaoyu protected Shen Li'an in the middle, he took out the lamp, accumulated a trace of spiritual power, and recited the mantra silently, only to see that the air was like an explosion, and the light flashed, so he heard Shen Li'an shouting: "Master Mao'er and the lord of the country come over." ”
The sword in the air was still flying, but all the people outside the formation were stunned by the dazzling light at that moment, so the sword shadow that was knocked into ashes disappeared, and the black mist was also dispersed by the streamer because no one controlled it.
sporadically fell to the ground, the cat picked her up and stepped on the streamer, while swinging the rod to open the way, and suddenly arrived at Xiaoyu's side.
Xiao Yu smashed the big stone in her hand towards the edge of the nearest sword array to control the person, and with a bang, all those uncontrolled swords were smashed out of the formation by the stone.
Such a big stone, with the speed of flying and throwing, smashed several disciples into a ball with a thousand powers.
At the same time, Shen Ri pushed out a row of flames with both hands and burned out with the stones, quickly igniting the several disciples standing next to him.
With a long roar, he turned into a bird, carrying Xiaoyu and Shen Li'an and flew out of the crack in the sword array.
The cat followed sporadically.
But the time of vertigo was very short, and when they first came out, everyone woke up.
Seeing that something was wrong, they were ready to escape, and immediately changed their formation, with Lingyue as the head, and thousands of swords followed after them.
The day-by-day bird is fully open, and the speed is so fast that even the streamer can't keep up, and the little fish sits on the day-by-day bird quilt and shouts to the cat: "Throw a fishing line here, and we will pull you." ”
A golden light flashed, Xiaoyu grabbed it, and the cat was dragged by the line in Xiaoyu's hand and almost fell off while stepping on the streamer.
In the end, the streamer's spirituality has not yet reached self-control, so the cat master accepted the streamer and changed it to the fishing rod with sporadic holdings.
Originally, the Sun-Chasing Bird didn't know the way out, but when Elder Qimingshan came in, he left a disciple to make a signpost along the way, which was convenient for the Sun-Chasing Bird.
His wings shook, and he flipped one to the next, and the disciples fell into the lake through the thick fog before they could see who it was.
Along the way, a bird was heard whistling through the fog with a golden fishing rod.
Then came a row of swords, chasing after them like eyes, and then there were Lingyue and the people of Qiming Villa.
Feng Qingyi's cultivation was not high, he was just at the end of the line on Senior Brother Shao's sword.
The day-by-day bird flew faster and faster, and the distance between it and the flying sword behind it became farther and farther away.
Xiaoyu asked Shen Li'an: "Can you put the lights on again?"
Shen Li'an shook his head: "You can only use it again after four hours." ”
"There may be an ambush outside, and their notes are flying faster than ours. ”
Flying out of the thick fog, there is a sea of flowers in front of you, there is no one on the sea of flowers, the birds are not in the direction of the day, a little block, the cat is in front.
The golden thread turned around in Xiao Yu's hand, and Xiao Yu said, "Follow the cat." Saying that, loosen the golden thread, and the fan of the wings of the bird passed through the sea of flowers, the petals flew, the crimson flowers, the bright red feathers, were as brilliant as rainbows above the sea of flowers.
Suddenly, a thunder talisman shot out of the sea of flowers, it turned out that those disciples had already listened to the command of the wind and light clothes and all lay down in the sea of flowers, along the way thunder and lightning, the cat and the sun-chasing bird dodged left and right in the thunder, slowed down, and the sound of the sword wind behind was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that it was about to catch up.
Knowing that there were people hidden in the sea of flowers under his feet, the cat took out dozens of bottles of cherished drunken fish fairy brew at once, threw them down to the road ahead, and laughed: "If you can't get away today, won't you waste my good wine for decades, and say that you have to make a bottle for this trip to Qiming Mountain." ”
As he spoke, he took a big sip and smashed into the sea of flowers in front of him.
Every time a bottle is smashed, a thunder charm is drawn, and the lightning strikes the wine bottle, and the immortal brew is sprinkled everywhere.
The fragrance of flowers and wine accompanied them all the way to the door of the exquisite world.
The cat smashed out all the remaining wine in his hand, and suddenly hit a wall full of swords at the door, and all the wine in the bottle exploded.
Mao Erye immediately fell to the ground, but fortunately he didn't rush straight over, or the person who was not inserted in the sword wall might be him.