Chapter 483: Get out of trouble
After a soaring spiritual pressure rose from the body of the Wine Sword Immortal, he immediately sacrificed the giant sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After the giant sword slowly flew into the air, the wine sword fairy played a magic trick, and the giant sword flashed, and then its body rose wildly again.
After a while, it turned into a giant sword more than ten zhang long, and a sky-high evil aura emanated from the giant sword, making Ye Feng, who was more than ten zhang away, shudder.
Seeing the giant sword floating in mid-air, the wine sword immortal spewed out a mouthful of essence, and after the giant sword absorbed this essence, the momentum it emitted was even more amazing.
"Hurry!"
After the Wine Sword Immortal solemnly spat out these words, the giant sword suddenly slashed through the void.
I only heard a soft sound of "Zila!", and a large black shadow appeared in mid-air.
"Spatial rift!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but show a look of horror, this person could easily tear the void with just his natal magic weapon.
"Murong Daoyou, hurry up, the old man won't last long!"
After the space was torn apart, Jiu Jian Immortal couldn't help but hurriedly urge, and when he got the space crack, he was really slowly fitting.
And Murong Old Ancestor, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't wait for the Wine Sword Immortal to urge, and the golden pages in his hand came out of his hand.
The page flew to the center of the spatial crack, and then the fitting speed of the spatial crack slowed down, and Murong Old Ancestor was full of solemnity, one after another, turning into a series of spiritual light, and kept shooting into the page, but after not playing a single spell, Murong Old Ancestor's face turned pale, and the page was under the inability of Murong Old Ancestor's mana to be injected, and the spiritual light became more and more vigorous, and instead of fitting it, the space crack turned into a spatial black hole several zhang in size, and the violent aura around this black hole also stabilized。
After the tea time, the aura on the page had begun to shine, so that Ye Feng and Murong Mingbo did not dare to look directly, Ye Feng only felt a dazzling sun rise in front of him, and his eyes involuntarily closed his eyes under a tingling pain.
After a while, he felt that the strong light suddenly disappeared, and when Ye Feng opened his eyes, he saw a spatial black hole three or four zhang large, slowly stopping in midair, and a golden page emitted a faint spiritual light in it.
"Brother Sword, the coordinates of your spatial rift can be set, don't teleport to other dangerous places!" Murong Old Ancestor asked with a pale face and some worry.
Jiu Jian Immortal frowned and said, "Brother Murong rest assured, although the old man's vitality is greatly injured and he can't accurately determine the spatial location, but a general location is still certain, and if this crack is teleported, it should be outside the ghost abyss, the range of the Southern Continent, which happens to be within the sphere of influence of the Qingxia Sect, this sect is a subsidiary sect of the Taixu Sect, we can just use the teleportation array, but Brother Murong has no problem with the stability of this spatial crack!"
Murong Old Ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Although the old man doesn't have much mana left, our Murong Family's Golden Jade Book is not an ordinary treasure, it is enough to stabilize this spatial rift." Okay, this ghost place, the old man has stayed enough, let's leave quickly!"
After Murong Ancestor finished speaking, the soap robe on his body was windless, and after an astonishing aura emanated, it enveloped Murong Mingbo and galloped towards the spatial crack.
And the Wine Sword Immortal nodded slightly, and a cyan glow rose on his body, and under the surge of countless sword qi, Ye Feng was suddenly wrapped in it.
At the same time as Murong Ancestor, he entered the spatial rift.
Ye Feng only felt that the light around him was dazzling, and then after a whirlwind, a person suddenly appeared in a certain void on top of a stone mountain.
"Reiki, I can finally absorb aura!"
As soon as he teleported out, the Wine Sword Immortal showed a look of ecstasy, took a deep breath, and said loudly almost dancing with his hands.
And after feeling the aura around him, the admiring ancestor first showed great joy, and then said with a wry smile, "You old ghost, in front of the two juniors, what kind of body do you look like!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised, although this place was in an inaccessible mountain range, but the aura was not unusual, it could actually make a god-transforming monk look like this, it seemed that the hardship of more than a thousand years had really made these two people suffer a lot.
It wasn't until after the tea time that Murong Mingbo said, "Since he has been freed from the predicament, the old man will return to the family first, so as not to worry about those juniors." ”
The Wine Sword Immortal came back to his senses at this time, nodded and said, "It's okay, the old man is also going back to the sect, but the Twelve Yama Palaces colluded with the Soul Valley to collude with the Underworld, and the monks of the Gong family helped to abuse them, so they must not be spared, and these major forces must be uprooted when the time comes!"
Saying this, the wine sword immortal's face flashed with anger, as if he hated the sects related to the underworld to the extreme.
But Murong Old Ancestor shook his head and said, " The Twelve Yama Hall and the Soul Valley, that must be eradicated, otherwise the next eruption of the underworld may be able to threaten our human race, over the years, these two major forces must have also left clues, the Canglong Alliance cannot be unaware, it should just be that they don't have the exact evidence, this time I will go back, I will definitely report to the elders of the Canglong Alliance, and plan it well, but the Gong family, although there are some scum, but after all, it is a big family inherited from ancient times by our human race, and it is not easy to do it directly!"
Hearing Murong Old Ancestor say this, Jiu Jian Immortal showed a hint of surprise, and then said, "You old ghost knows the general situation, the Gong family and your Murong family are incompatible, you can actually endure it, this is fine, after all, the next eruption of the spirit is imminent, and we are not good to kill ourselves." ”
Murong Old Ancestor chuckled and said, "Brother Sword said this, just like the predecessors, but we still keep the matter of getting out of trouble a secret for the time being, lest it will be difficult for the Twelve Yama Hall and the Soul Valley to find out." ”
"That's natural, the old man will go back to the sect first, he will recover from his injuries in the future, and he will definitely join forces with Brother Murong again to eradicate the Twelve Yama Palaces, and let out this evil qi that has been trapped for thousands of years. ”
After speaking, as soon as he lifted his sleeve, a huge flying sword appeared at his feet.
Ye Feng immediately felt a huge suction force coming, and without any defense, he actually stood on top of the giant sword, after the giant sword was hit by a magic trick of the Wine Sword Immortal, it turned into a streamer and shot away into the distance, the speed was so fast that Ye Feng had only seen it in his life.
After just a cup of tea, it is thousands of miles away, in front of a lush mountain range.
"I don't know what happened when the seniors came to my Qingxia Sect? I also ask the seniors to report their names, and the juniors will go and introduce one or two!"
Just before stopping at this mountain range, seven or eight Zhuji monks, led by a Jindan monk, came to the Wine Sword Immortal.
Although this person is in the early stage of Jindan, the aura on his body is quite extraordinary, compared to ordinary Jindan mid-stage monks, he is hardly much weaker, which makes Ye Feng feel a pang in his heart, this Qingxia Sect is just a subsidiary sect of Taixu Sect, just a disciple who patrols the mountain, has such magical powers.
And the Jindan monk couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, Ye Feng in front of him was okay to say, but just like him, he was a Jindan stage monk, but he had only reached the middle stage of Jindan, and the old man, he couldn't see through the cultivation at all, and his divine sense probed the past, as if he saw a cloud above it, and he couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. And these two people appeared so strangely, as if they appeared out of thin air, how could he not make him uneasy.