Chapter 317: Cassia Volume (6)
Qiu Xuan's voice fell.
However, the figure in the Blood Cloud Tree smiled even more wantonly.
Qiu Xuan ignored its smile and said lightly again: "If I guessed correctly, you are the Phantom King, one of the Sixteen Kings of the Ages. ”
Qiu Xuan revealed the identity of this figure, and Mu Ning and Ying Quan also raised their eyes to look at the figure that was sealed in the Blood Cloud Tree.
"Phantom King, where are your people?"
In the wanton laughter of the Phantom King, Qiu Xuan said this softly again.
At the same time as Qiu Xuan said this, the wanton smile of the figure sealed in the Blood Cloud Tree suddenly stopped.
"As far as I know, in that eternal period, the Phantom Clan was not among the sixteen kings of the Eternal Race, and the reason why your Phantom Clan was able to become one of the Sixteen Kings of the Eternal Ages was due to the Elk Clan. ”
"Although I don't know what happened to you Sixteen Kings in those eons and why they suddenly disappeared, I know that among the Sixteen Kings of Eternals, your Phantom Clan's ambition is the greatest. ”
"You must have realized something, so you spent so much effort to set up that big array in Cassia Mountain. ”
"And the purpose of you setting up that great array is to protect Cassia Mountain, or more directly, to protect yourself. ”
Qiu Xuan's voice fell.
The whole canyon was also suddenly silent.
It was not only the canyon that was silent, but also the swaying blood cloud trees, and the streams and flowers in the mountains.
Silence is silence.
Mu Ning looked at Qiu Xuan, this woman was really too wise, as wise as phantom snow.
"There is no eternal life, only eternal existence. ”
A hoarse, muffled voice suddenly sounded from within the Blood Cloud Tree.
"Do you really know the star we live in?"
"Do you really know the continent we live in?"
"King Mi, haven't your people told you anything?"
The hoarse, muffled voice echoed through the canyon.
"The catastrophe is coming, life is just a white horse, whether it is reborn or destroyed, the catastrophe is coming, and the eternal night is coming. ”
"It's your misfortune and it's your luck. ”
After hearing what the Phantom King said, Qiu Xuan also frowned.
Mu Ning quietly looked at the crystal clear blood cloud tree in front of him, to be exact, Mu Ning was looking at the figure in the blood cloud tree.
Mi King!
It recognized Muning's identity.
Every word that the Phantom King said seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to be sighing.
However, Muning was unmoved.
Because, the poles!
What the Phantom King showed before is the same as what he is showing at this time.
Because, those hundred statues.
As the Phantom King spoke, the hundred statues were still changing their movements.
What's driving them, and what is the significance of these strange actions?
While Qiu Xuan was pondering, Ying Quan was also receiving the words of the Phantom King, but while pondering, Mu Ning waved the Sky Tribulation Sword in his hand again.
This time, with a swing of the sword, Mu Ning did not bow down to the statue in front of him.
This time, Mu Ning swung his sword and fell towards the ground.
The Sky Tribulation Sword let out a loud sword roar, and a black sword shadow sank into the ground below in a flash.
The ground cracked, the ground shook.
This is Mu Ning's eight breaths and one sword.
With a swing of the sword, the ground under Mu Ning's feet opened from the inside like a door.
It was also the moment when the gate-like ground opened from within.
Mu Ning also heard it clearly, hearing the rapid breathing of the figure inside the Blood Cloud Tree.
Mu Ning's movements alarmed Qiu Xuan and the others, who were pondering, and Qiu Xuan and Ying Quan also suddenly turned around to look at Mu Ning.
"It's not a Phantom King!"
Mu Ning looked at Qiu Xuan and Ying Quan, and said softly.
At the same time as Muning's voice fell, the hundred statues moved again, this time, not their postures, but their hands and feet.
Move!
The hundred statues waved the scepter in their hands, and approached towards Mu Ning step by step with machine-like steps.
As the hundred statues approached Muning, a roaring sound of anger suddenly came from within the Blood Cloud Tree.
Immediately followed by this angry roar, a red, blood-like liquid suddenly erupted from within the Blood Cloud Tree.
It shot out and into the bodies of the hundred statues.
As if breathed into life, the hundred statues suddenly opened their eyes, and the moment they opened their eyes, their footsteps were no longer like machines.
Not only are their steps no longer mechanical, but their bodies are constantly rising.
"Mu Ning, what did you say? You said it wasn't the Phantom King? How do you know it's not the Phantom King?"
Ying Quan asked as he looked at Mu Ning in front of him with a pair of thunderous eyes.
Qiu Xuan also cast a puzzled look at Mu Ning. 52 Literature
"Because, it's not the Blood Cloud Tree. ”
Mu Ning looked at Qiu Xuan and the others, and also explained.
"What is the Blood Cloud Tree?"
Ying Quan looked at Mu Ning and asked again suspiciously.
However, Mu Ning didn't have time to explain to Ying Quan at all, because the hundred humanoid statues had already waved the scepter in their hands at Mu Ning at the same time.
Not only are there hundreds of humanoid statues in the canyon, but there are also statues emerging from the ground below.
At the moment when Mu Ning slashed the ground, a surging and indescribable smell rushed out from the ground that Mu Ning had cut open.
Rotten, that's the smell of rotten.
Before Mu Ning could look down, hundreds of blood-red Qi streams were also shooting straight towards Mu Ning at the same time.
Raising the Heaven Tribulation Sword in his hand, Mu Ning swung towards the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
A black sword shadow, no, not a black sword shadow, but a black sword like a black crescent moon.
The crescent-like black pi Lian slashed into the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
However, the crescent-like black temper was annihilated in the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
Mu Ning was shocked, this was his eight breaths and one sword, and he couldn't stop the hundred blood-red Qi flows.
After annihilating Mu Ning's Eight Breaths and One Sword, the Hundred Dao Qi Streams continued to rush straight towards Mu Ning.
It was also at the moment when Mu Ning had not woken up from the shock, a beautiful Ying suddenly appeared in front of Mu Ning.
It's Qiu Xuan!
Qiu Xuan appeared in front of Mu Ning, and Ying Quan also turned into a thunder dragon and rushed into the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
The silver thunder dragon used its body to cut off the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
Hundreds of blood-red Qi streamed under the body of the silver thunder dragon, rolling and struggling.
The high-pitched roar of the dragon echoed through the canyon, as did the sound of wild laughter.
Gradually, the high-pitched dragon moans began to appear rapid and tired, and the wanton laughter became more and more crazy.
Not only the wanton laughter, but also the sonorous heartbeat.
These two voices are all explaining to Mu Ning, indicating that the person in the tree will also break out of the tree at any time.
Mu Ning had no idea what the figure was.
He only knew, he knew, that the crystal clear Blood Cloud Tree in front of him was not a Blood Cloud Tree at all.
Why is Mu Ning so sure, because Mu Ning has been in contact with the real Blood Cloud Tree twice.
Although this Blood Cloud Tree born in the ground has the same appearance as the Blood Cloud Tree in Kongli Mountain and Qionghai, Mu Ning is sure that it is not the real Blood Cloud Tree.
Although Mu Ning's determination is groundless, Mu Ning just believes and trusts his intuition.
The crystal clear red blood tree was not a blood cloud tree, and the person in that tree would definitely not be the Phantom King.
So who is it if it's not a phantom king?
So, where is the real Phantom King?
Still with a gut feeling, Mu Ning's intuition told Mu Ning that the real answer lies below.
It was also the time when this certainty rose in Mu Ning's heart.
A low muffled snort suddenly sounded in Mu Ning's ears, and a silver figure staggered into Mu Ning's front by a hundred blood-red Qi streams.
Ying Quan stopped staggering, and blood was already dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Ying Quan turned to look at Mu Ning and Qiu Xuan, and said to the two with a solemn face: "What a strange Qi, my Judgment Qi, it is useless to them. ”
"I'll fend them off, you go down!"
Qiu Xuan looked at Mu Ning and Ying Quan, stretched out his hand and pointed downward.
Hearing Qiu Xuan's words, Mu Ning also shook his head resolutely.
Qiu Xuan and the others were brought in by him, how could Mu Ning leave Qiu Xuan alone.
That figure may break out of the tree at any time, whether it is Mu Ning or Ying Quan, the two of them will never let Qiu Xuan face it alone.
Qiu Xuan saw the resoluteness in Mu Ning's eyes.
What surprised Qiu Xuan the most was Mu Ning, she didn't expect that Mu Ning's eyes were also so resolute.
She and Mu Ning can't be called friends, they can only be regarded as acquaintances.
That being the case, why did she see that kind of unabandoning color in Mu Ning's eyes that she couldn't even figure out?
That's right, it is the one who does not give up, and the one who does not leave does not give up.
With Qiu Xuan's look of surprise, Mu Ning took a step forward.
When the hundred blood-red Qi streams were about to engulf the three of them, Mu Ning held the Heaven Robbery Sword in his hand and rushed into the hundred blood-red Qi streams.
In an instant, the black sea of fire boiled, roared, and tumbled, drowning the hundred Qi currents inside.
Hundreds of blood-red Qi flowed in the black sea of fire, constantly turning its huge body.
Mu Ning stood in the black sea of fire, standing in the hundred blood-red Qi streams, he didn't swing his sword.
Swinging the sword was just in vain, Mu Ning's previous eight breaths and one sword could not cut off this strange blood-red Qi flow, and Ying Quan's judgment Qi was also fruitless against this hundred blood-red Qi flows.
Why is this happening?
Moonin looking for answers?
Muning was looking for the answer in their voices.
The black sea of fire enveloped Mu Ning inside, and the hundred blood-red Qi currents could not break through this black sea of fire.
Under Ying Quan's nervous gaze, under Qiu Xuan's eyes with a different emotion in surprise.