Chapter 457: Waterhole and Demon Spirit Flower
"Humph!"
Without waiting for Qin Chuge to make a move, Chen Feng snorted coldly between his noses, his hands were sealed like lightning, and he saw that the bright white Yuan Force swept out like an endless sword rain, turning into a huge Yuan Force Sword Array, passing through the space passage and forming a protection.
Rumble!
The strong offensive of the three emperors bombarded the Yuan Force Sword Array fiercely, and the violent impact was raging, and above the Yuan Force Sword Array, the sword light was extremely dazzling.
Bang! Bang!
When the aftermath shock destroyed most of the sword array, it finally exhausted its strength and quickly dissipated.
In the spatial passage where the ghost was, the man in the imperial robe noticed the defeat of his subordinates, so he raised his head and looked at Chen Feng again with a little surprise.
"It seems to be that man's disciple, and he really has some means..."
He seemed to be talking to himself, and then showed a gentle smile at Qin Chuge and Chen Feng, his voice penetrated the spatial passage and fell directly into the ears of Qin Chuge and the others: "It's really surprising, if you meet again in Xianjian Mountain, I hope you can understand it."
He smiled gently, as if he were sparring with a friend, as if he had not been the author of the previous cruel methods.
Qin Chuge's face was expressionless, this guy was obviously countless times more dangerous than the ghost of the underworld. And Chen Feng also glanced at the other party deeply, but he was still calm and did not speak.
The voice of the man in the imperial robe fell, and with a wave of his robe, he quickly walked away along the spatial passage with the somewhat unwilling ghosts and others, and disappeared from Qin Chuge's field of vision in the blink of an eye.
He walked extremely chicly, because the time for the space passage to be staggered was extremely short, he was proud of his identity before, and he didn't make a move in person, but now he wanted to make a move, but he didn't have enough time, so he simply left.
"We're almost there."
Chen Feng looked at the spatial passage in front of him, where the spatial fluctuations began to become stable, and a white circle of light could be faintly seen, and he had already reached the end of the spatial passage.
"Enter Fairy Sword Mountain, be careful."
The space passage passed through quickly, and the white circle of light at the end surged in, and Qin Chuge's figure shuttled out.
The originally dark environment quickly faded away in Qin Chuge's field of vision, their eyes narrowed slightly, and then they got used to it, and their vision swept away for the first time.
At this time, they stood on a plain, and the whole heaven and earth were silent, as if there was no life, but an ancient breath rippled between heaven and earth.
Qin Chuge looked at the familiar Immortal Sword Mountain in front of him, feeling very different from before, but he couldn't tell what the difference was.
Qin Chuge and Chen Feng came to a waterfall together, there was a turquoise pool, because of the existence of the waterfall, it was raining lightly, and the real and fresh fragrance was permeated, which was completely different from the ancient and desolate atmosphere felt outside.
The plants that grow near the waterhole are all very tall. In the middle of the water, there were still mossy trees floating.
In the middle of the pool, there is a small island, and the vegetation on the island is even more dense.
The eyes of the two wandered around the waterhole, and they found dozens of corpses.
Those people were obviously not bitten to death by ferocious beasts, some of them were highly poisonous, and their bodies were rotting. Contains highly poisonous corpses, and even the fierce beasts encountered by chance are not interested in gnawing on them.
There are also some corpses that have never been touched by fierce beasts, with stumps and broken arms, which were clearly cut off by sharp blades and died.
The eyes and minds of the two wandered for a moment, and they did not notice any signs of life.
At this moment, Qin Chuge saw a woman with a bewitching figure who was quickly coming.
Chen Feng obviously also found out: "In the early stage of the emperor, let's avoid it."
The two of them walked to the other side of the pool, but suddenly found five monks dressed in black, emerging from a bush and flying down to a section of mossy ancient trees floating in the pool.
The five monks dressed in black turned out to be all early stage cultivators of the Emperor and knew each other well.
They stepped on the ancient wood, driving the ancient wood with their Yuan force, so that the section of the ancient wood was like a canoe, slowly walking towards the island in the middle of the waterhole.
The five black-clothed monks, all with gloomy faces, cold eyes, and the aura faintly emanating from them had a faint smell of blood.
"Get out of here!"
At this moment, the woman also rushed to the waterhole, and at the edge of the waterhole, she saw five blackfriars slowly approaching the island, and immediately shouted coldly.
"People of the Aoshan tribe!"
The five monks sprang out of the bushes, and several monks quietly appeared.
"Senior brother, it should be a girl from the Aoshan clan, what should I do?"
"Afraid of what? It's just the early days of the Emperor! As long as I take something and return to the Demon Soul Valley, what can the people in Sun, Moon and Star City do to me? Leave her alone, act according to the original plan, if she dares to interfere, just teach her a lesson! ”
"Do you want to be ruthless?"
"That's not necessary, just stop her and make sure she's okay."
"Understood."
"Woohoo!"
Two more black-clad figures roared out of the towering bushes and landed lightly onto two mossy trees.
Those two people, slightly higher than the previous five people, are both in the middle stage of the emperor.
They also used the Yuan Force in their bodies to drive the ancient trees under their feet, and rushed towards the island in the pool like an arrow from the string. There is a Demon Spirit Flower on the island, which is a Demon Flower that cultivates the Demon Spirit Body of the same level, and it is extremely precious to them.
The two people who rushed out secretly made up their minds that once they picked the Demon Spirit Flower, they would immediately evacuate from Xianjian Mountain and return to the Demon Soul Valley as soon as possible, so as not to be besieged and killed by the strong men of the Aoshan Clan.
The edge of the waterhole.
After Ao Shanyuan shouted angrily, she saw the monk from the Demon Soul Valley, and two more people flew out of the darkness and hurried towards the waterhole, her bright eyes flashing with a vicious light.
"A bunch of stupid guys, do you really think that the demon spirit flowers in the waterhole can be picked at will?" Ao Shanyuan sneered in a low voice. After she entered the Immortal Sword Mountain, she went straight here, because the God King had told her that there were many places where spiritual treasures existed on the Immortal Sword Mountain.
"Whew!"
A monk from the Demon Soul Valley who had reached the middle stage of the Emperor Sealing Emperor quietly came towards Ao Shanyuan along the waterhole.
According to his senior brother's orders, he came to intercept Ao Shanyuan, so as not to destroy their good deeds.
Ao Shanyuan seemed to be aware of his intentions and traces, her eyes did not show panic at all, and her bright pupils were always staring at the seven black-clothed monks in the center of the waterhole.
She seemed to be waiting for something.
In the middle of the two emperors in the back, driving the floating ancient trees, gradually moving away from the shore of the pond, it was impossible to fly back in an instant, Ao Shanyuan suddenly sneered.
A scarlet ball of light roared out of her palm, and in the blink of an eye, it was halfway into the waterhole.
Rainwater under the waterfall, covering the waterhole.
Qin Chuge and Chen Feng also noticed a scarlet ball of light that suddenly flew out from Ao Shanyuan's direction.
"What's that?" Qin Chuge asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, but it's very similar to the blood soul bead of the Aoshan clan." Qin Chuge shook his head, also secretly puzzled.