Chapter 240: Dragon Soul
The Dragon Clan Cemetery is different from the Taoist Cemetery that Luo Tiancai passed, this is an absolute natural environment, which makes him very strange, seeing so many dragon bones, those mercenaries actually didn't have the idea of fighting here, it was really unexpected!
"If it were Lao Tzu, he would have come in and take out ten and eight keels, and if he took it out, he could change it to a defensive holy weapon!"
Luo Tian was talking to himself as he walked, and suddenly he thought of something, and stopped suddenly, "Nima! Such a simple question will not be thought of by no one, no one has dared to come here for so many years, isn't it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Exploring all kinds of secret places to find treasures was originally an important way of life for mercenaries, but in this place full of treasures in front of him, no mercenary has come here to steal dragon bones for so many years, if it is not that this place is extremely hidden, then there is a great danger here.
As soon as he thought of this, Luo Tian began to look around, as if he wanted to see where the so-called danger was.
In the scorching sun, the keel was exuding a dazzling light, and under this bright sky, Luo Tian suddenly felt a chill.
Those dragon bones had been there for years, and now there was not a trace of flesh on them, and they looked like white ivory, with a cruel beauty, but he instinctively sensed that something was wrong, as if something was staring at him.
"Nima!
Luo Tian tentatively took a few steps back, but the cold feeling did not weaken at all, in the empty hills, a small whirlwind was slowly forming, and some of the earth, stone and sand on the ground were rolled up, which was extremely weird.
Luo Tian's hair stood up again. A feeling of extreme danger sent him a creep.
This feeling has never been felt even in the face of those thousands of graves, not even in the face of tens of thousands of phantoms. It just appeared at this time, and the most terrifying thing was that in addition to the whirlwind, there were only white bones in his eyes.
"Is this going to be haunted?"
Luo Tian glanced up at the sun, and his heart was furious, "With such a big sun, there will be ghosts?"
Before he could figure it out. The whirlwind increased its speed violently, and a small whirlwind actually brought out a strong whistling sound. The sand and gravel that it rolled up were crumbled into powder in an instant, staining the whirlwind with a few traces of gray.
Luo Tian opened his mouth wide, turned around and ran backwards. Not sure why. He always felt that he should stay away from this strange whirlwind, otherwise something bad would happen.
His movements were not slow, but the whirlwind was noticeably faster, and as soon as he turned around, the whirlwind was already whistling and enveloping him, and with his rapid spinning, he soon rose into the air.
Luo Tian was dizzy and dizzy, and there was a strange pulling force in the whirlwind. It made him feel very uncomfortable, if it weren't for his full fighting spirit. I'm afraid that he will have turned into powder like those sand and gravels.
However, what scared him even more was that this whirlwind was extremely cold, and that kind of cold was still infiltrating his body, even if he couldn't even cover it.
Luo Tian was stunned in his heart, he suddenly found that there was a trace of pale cyan mist in his Demon Source Sea, and the mist was constantly twisting and moving forward, as if he wanted to burrow into the depths of his Demon Source Sea.
Even if he didn't know what this mist was, Luo Tian also knew that it was extremely dangerous, that Demon Source Sea was equivalent to his spiritual world, if it was eroded here, then his best case would be to become a fool.
This is an extremely strange soul attack, Luo Tian has encountered it for the first time, and he doesn't know how to resist it.
As his mood fluctuated, the Demon Source Sea also churned, and the cyan mist approached faster and faster, and a sharp pain came, making Luo Tian cry out loudly, "Nima, what is this?"
The mist didn't even pause, slowly and continuously probing towards the center of the Demon Source Sea, the front end of this mist was just a trace, but it was getting thicker and thicker backwards, like a sharp awl.
Luo Tian's body kept spinning with the whirlwind, his two hands covered his head, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't even make a sound, like a fish out of water.
After a while, the cyan mist had already reached the center of the Demon Source Sea and began to spread out in all directions.
As long as this cyan mist renders all of Luo Tian's Demon Source Sea, then Luo Tian will lose control of this Demon Source Sea and become a walking corpse.
At this moment, the small silver sword in the Demon Source Sea seemed to feel this change, and the slender sword body began to vibrate gently.
The amplitude of the vibration was so small that it was almost impossible to see if you didn't pay attention, but as it vibrate, a soft wave of light spread out like ripples in all directions, followed by the next wave.
The light wave was so soft, like the early spring sunshine that warmed people, Luo Tian's original gray Demon Source Sea Sutra seemed to brighten up as soon as the light shone on it, and those cyan mist melted in an instant like seeing the snow of the sun.
The whirlwind suddenly shuddered, and a faint mournful roar sounded, and the wordless power made the dragonbones around tremble, and then the whirlwind dissipated strangely in the air, silently, as if it had never appeared.
Luo Tian was completely unconscious at this moment, and his body fell to the ground with the dust, like a stone.
At this moment, the silver ripples had already revealed Luo Tian's body, sweeping in all directions.
Although the halo is soft, even under the scorching sun, it can still be clearly seen, with a total of nine halos scattered out from front to back, and it actually took Luo Tian as the center, laying down nine circles.
The Dragon's Graveyard seemed to be awakened by this aperture, and several whirlwinds suddenly rose from between the dragon bones, whistling in all directions, as if they were frightened by something and ran away.
As long as these whirlwinds are swept by the halo, they will always inexplicably lose some of their strength, and they will shrink directly, and a terrible roar will still be clearly audible in the whirlwind whistling.
This halo is not infinitely expanding, and the farthest circle is only a hundred meters in diameter, but this whirlwind seems to have seen something terrible, and it continues to spread around, and slowly, the entire dragon graveyard riots, and the dust carried by the whirlwind obscures the sky and the sun, making the whole world dark.
Luo Tian didn't know anything about all this, he just fell to the ground on his back, and his posture was extremely indecent.
The halo didn't last long, and after a dozen breaths, the halo began to retract, still quiet, but the halo was obviously much thicker than when it was released.
When the halo completely gathered on the silver sword, the sword finally returned to calm and slowly disappeared into the gray sea of demon sources.
Calm returned to the Dragon's Graveyard, the whirlwind slowly disappeared, and the sun shone on the land again, as bright as ever. (To be continued.) )