It was a larger spiritual vein, and when it got closer, Long Yin was also clearly aware of it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He knows it in his heart, I'm afraid that this Xiao Han has a method of perceiving aura, which is extremely useful in this small world.

Ling Hu An and Xiao Moyi were in parallel, and Long Yin walked in front, carefully looking for the hedge point of the spirit vein.

"Why does the spirit vein have a hedge point?" asked Ling Hu'an.

This question really asked Xiao Moyi, and she was also strange, when she felt the aura before, she only noticed that the aura was converging in one direction, but she didn't notice the obvious hedge. Why this strange phenomenon?

Long Yin was in front, and his divine consciousness released that he was looking for a hedge point, and when he heard the words, he said, "Because this is a small world, there is a space fault, and that is the place to go out, generally speaking, this kind of hedge point is not easy to find, and because the rules of heaven and earth are constantly changing." When two streams of spiritual air converge due to spatial displacement, a hedge point is generated. The aura there is very strong, and even because of the hedging relationship, it has become tyrannical and is about to explode. ”

Ling Hu An nodded again and again, "I see, it is with the help of the power of hedging that the small world can be sent." Is it like this in all small worlds?"

Long Yin shook his head, "This is the appearance of the spirit and ghost world, the aura is thin, so it is very easy to find a hedge point, if it is a normal small world, how to find it? There is a very messy aura, although such a hedge point still exists, but it is covered by other aura, it is not easy to find." We can not but say that we can fall into such a small world, but it is lucky. ”

Ling Hu An called it lucky. Now he is no longer disturbed by the emotions of staying alone in such a world for a long time, and can look at problems more objectively. The mentality has improved a lot.

Xiao Moyi's heart moved, and he always felt that there seemed to be a point in what Long Yin had just said, and he said it so directly. But she didn't catch it. She raised her head, not far ahead, the aura was a little chaotic, it should be a hedging point.

Sure enough, Long Yin suddenly sped up and went straight in one direction, stopping at the location that Xiao Moyi perceived. Look closely.

This is a ridge, and the three of them are walking on the top of the ridge, with a cliff in front of them. It was as if the mountain range had stretched to this point, and it suddenly broke off as if it had been cut off with a knife.

Long Yin looked carefully and couldn't help but be overjoyed. "It's a great hedge. There must be some treasure in this ridge that can gather spiritual energy, and there must be a spiritual vein in the abyss, and the spiritual energy is excellent!"

"What kind of treasure?!" Ling Hu An's eyes immediately widened, but he was stopped by Xiao Moyi.

"No matter what kind of treasure it is, it is just for gathering aura, and although the aura here is more abundant than there just now, it is not against the sky, and the treasure must not be too precious. It's better to stay. In case someone gets trapped here, you can get out of here. ”

She had a point. Ling Hu'an was a little embarrassed, muttering in a low voice that he just asked casually, and didn't want to take it.

Long Yin smiled, but didn't say a word.

Xiao Moyi shook his head and looked at Long Yin, "Judging from the feeling of that spiritual vein when Xiaoshan left just now, there are several times more here!

Long Yin nodded, he stepped forward a few steps, stood at the edge of the cliff, and nodded to the ground, "This should be the most suitable place." ”

Xiao Mo recalled that the place he was pointing to was indeed the place where the aura was the strongest and chaotic. This dragon chant is not inferior to her too much in terms of the perception of aura.

"We need to set up a spirit gathering array to draw out the aura. I'll set up a formation, and you two will protect the Dharma. "Long Yin arranged directly.

Xiao Moyi had no objection, retreated a little, and let Long Yin set up the formation.

Ling Hu An also stepped back a little, staring at Long Yin's movements, as Long Yin punched pieces of spars into the corresponding position of the formation, the aura on the top of this mountain became more and more intense.

Gradually, there was a whistling sound, and the wind gusted, and the surroundings were originally light yellow, but suddenly they dimmed.

Xiao Moyi took out the sword she had just used, held it in her hand, the sword was pointed, she looked calm, and waited quietly, so that Ling Hu'an, who peeked at her from time to time, also admired it in her heart.

Because of the elimination of the aura, a large number of remnant souls soon flew towards here. These remnant souls no longer have consciousness, only the instinct to devour. It is no longer possible to cultivate into a spirit and ghost body, but if a huge remnant soul is produced in the devouring of each other, it is also very difficult to deal with.

Those spirits came very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they had already met the two of them. Xiao Moyi pulled out his long sword and beckoned it directly, splitting it with a sword, watching it roar and recondense not far away.

This is also a characteristic of the remnant soul, which cannot be killed. Unless there is a magic weapon that is strong and yang, it will fix the soul and cannot transform into a shape, and then injure the origin and destroy its body.

Xiao Moyi didn't do this, firstly, she didn't have the magic weapon of Zhigang Zhiyang, and she couldn't use it at the moment; secondly, this method was very consuming of true yuan, and now she just needed to block these souls and not interfere with the dragon yin array.

Ling Hu An was the same as she thought, with the same standard cold weapon in his hand, covered with Zhenyuan, and then repelled all the souls that pounced on him.

As the dragon chanting formation became more and more perfect, more and more aura overflowed, and those remnant souls became more and more powerful, and gradually attracted powerful guys.

Xiao Moyi had already retreated to the edge of the formation, and the sound made by the dragon chanting when she set up the formation had always inspired her, making her grit her teeth and survive the attacks of these souls.

Just as they were insisting, there was a sudden scream, and these little souls suddenly receded like a tide, without the slightest trace.

Ling Hu An was already in a hurry just now, and the soul retreated on its own at this moment, which made him very happy! But he also knew that something must be wrong, such a large-scale soul had all retreated, and the aura in the air was so thick that it seemed to be about to become a liquid and drip down. In this case, the speed at which the soul pounced would only be faster, and the other party did not move, indicating that he had not yet figured out how to make a move.

"Hold on a little longer! I've already activated the formation, and it's okay to have a while!" Long Yin also sensed that something was wrong, and immediately accelerated the formation activation.

In the distance, it suddenly turned into a black line, and it fled towards here, and the speed was extremely fast!

Xiao Moyi was vigilant, he could use the escape technique under the rules of heaven and earth, and this could still be a remnant soul?

Ling Hu'an was already standing beside Xiao Moyi, also staring at the black line, and asked, "Kill or not?"

Xiao Moyi squinted at him, "Don't kill him and wait for him to kill you?"

Ling Hu'an sighed, and took out a bunch of talismans, "It's all given by the master, you pick a talisman!"

Xiao Moyi was surprised, he didn't expect that this Ling Hu An was usually stunned, and it was really powerful at a critical time.

It's just that before she could sigh too much, the black line had already fallen, and the wind was blowing, and the flying sand and rocks all paused, turned around, and shot at them violently. (To be continued.) )

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