Chapter 317: A Call from the Bloodline
At the same time as the roar was heard, a great sword suddenly appeared in the void and slashed at the attic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The great sword looked extremely ordinary, and it was a phantom, but when it fell into the eyes of the two people in the attic, their faces changed drastically, and a look of fear arose.
Before he had time to think about it, the monk pinched his hands again, and the "immortal" character that was originally chasing towards Bu Qingyun at great speed immediately reversed direction and swept towards the incoming big sword phantom.
"Boom"
The two touched together in mid-air, and the "immortal" character text exploded, causing the sword momentum of the big sword phantom to collapse directly, and a muffled sound came from the void.
Not only that, but the destructive power brought about by the successive collapse of the "immortal" character and the great sword phantom actually blasted a crack in the void.
The hurricane formed by the power of destruction reversed, making the Star Monarch's Mansion, which was originally only in ruins, even more dilapidated, and the cautious attic was instantly turned into ashes, and the protection of the array also collapsed.
Bu Qingyun's figure retreated, holding the Spirit Slashing Immortal Sword in his hand to resist the remnants of the raging power, and it took a long time before he stopped.
The monk who had condensed the "immortal" character was already lying in the ruins and submerged, leaving only the last monk who had gathered the soul of the Qilin Immortal Beast, and he was still struggling to support it.
When everything was calm, there was no more horror or shock on the monk's face, but instead there was a touch of madness, and when his eyes swept over the ruins, he found that his second companion was already dying, and he couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of which, I really have to thank you, if it weren't for you, where would it be my turn to enjoy this Qilin Immortal Beast Soul alone." ”
After he glanced at Bu Qingyun with murderous intent, he saw that he had made several seals in a row, and then landed on him, and finally, his figure turned into a streamer and rushed into the soul of the Qilin Immortal Beast that was condensing!
He actually wanted to devour the soul of the Qilin Immortal Beast!
For improving cultivation, such a method is indeed simple and crude.
At this moment, suddenly several Changhong came from the sky, Bu Qingyun turned his eyes and saw that it was a group of monks, obviously, it was not from the Five Spirits Realm!
"How many outsiders have entered here?"
Bu Qingyun frowned slightly, he didn't know where these monks came from and how they entered the Five Spirit Immortal Realm, but one thing was certain, they should have been attracted by the collision of Fang Cai's "Immortal" character and the Great Sword Phantom.
He looked at this group of monks, their cultivation had already surpassed the stage of god transformation and reached the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, at this moment, even if he had the three god transformations and the immortal sword array, it would be useless, after all, the absolute gap in cultivation could not be made up!
Bu Qingyun turned his gaze to the monk who was devouring the soul of the Qilin Immortal Beast in the formation, and this person's aura was also rising suddenly, it should be a sign of breaking through, at this moment, there was really a strong enemy in front and a chasing soldier in the back!
When Bu Qingyun was thinking hard about how to retreat from the enemy, he suddenly remembered the void crack that had just been blasted out by the power of destruction.
His gaze was fixed again, and he noticed that there was something strange about this crack, and it didn't seem to be caused by the two of them touching each other!
And this is the fairy world, if it is so easy to be blasted out of a crack in the void, then with the strength of the fairy world, isn't there such a crack everywhere?
So, Bu Qingyun concluded that this crack must have existed before, but it was so long that it was about to close by itself, but it was just the collision of the two spells, which happened to bombard here, causing the weak crack to appear again!
Looking at the group of monks who were about to approach, Bu Qingyun didn't have time to think about it, and the Spirit Slashing Immortal Sword in his hand clenched and slashed at the crack, which actually made the crack a little longer.
"That's true!"
Bu Qingyun saw that his guess was not wrong, this crack should be very long, but the endless years have made it almost heal itself, and everything is still real and coincidental.
But Bu Qingyun never believed in coincidence, everything exists with meaning, even if it is this crack, there should be a little-known story behind it!
So, Bu Qingyun jumped forward, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed into the crack.
And the monk who was devouring the Qilin Immortal Beast in the Spirit Gathering Formation followed, and actually swept out of the formation and rushed into the crack together, in his opinion, Bu Qingyun was the biggest treasure of his trip, and that one spell made him linger in his mind as if he was fascinated.
Just after the two of them entered the crack one after another, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted from the crack, sucking the entire ruins of the Star Monarch Mansion below into it.
The people who came were lucky enough to dodge quickly and not be sucked in, so they sat around here, and they waited for the person who had entered the crack to appear.
The space in the crack was dark, and there was not a single starlight, even if the divine consciousness was dispersed, there was a feeling of walking alone in the vast desert, and the divine consciousness could not find the direction.
After Bu Qingyun entered the crack, he also felt the pursuit from behind, so he didn't care much, just galloped forward desperately.
"Hmph, when you're exhausted and your cultivation is exhausted, I see where else you can run?"
The monk who had completely devoured the soul of the Qilin Immortal Beast, a wave of cultivation that surpassed the transformation of the god came out of his body, but it didn't seem to be stable.
"It's just a little bit close!"
That monk felt the fluctuations in his body's cultivation, if it weren't for Bu Qingyun's trickery to let his companion be fooled, leading out the phantom of the big sword, and destroying a corner of the Spirit Gathering Formation, otherwise he would already be a real God Refining Realm powerhouse at this moment!
This couldn't help but make him transfer his hatred to Bu Qingyun, which made his killing heart even worse.
Bu Qingyun only felt a faint chill on his back, if he continued to be chased and killed like this, he would be caught up by the other party sooner or later, but there was nothing here, even if he had more ideas, there was nowhere to show it.
The two of them fled and chased after each other, and it was seventeen days later in the blink of an eye!
In the past seventeen days, that monk had already caught up with Bu Qingyun many times, but every time he was about to capture it, he was blocked by Bu Qingyun's release of Immortal Wei Nan Mingzi.
This immortal guard refined by Nan Mingzi has a combat power comparable to the Great Perfection of the Transformation God, and at the same time, because the monk's cultivation is unstable, he will let Qingyun successfully get out.
However, the accumulation of anger again and again made that monk not only resolute against Bu Qingyun's killing intent, but also even more angry at Immortal Wei Nan Mingzi.
Therefore, every time he made a move, he exerted his full strength, and after several bombardments, Xianwei Nan Mingzi had already had a lot of damage, and when Bu Qingyun was refining Xianwei, there was room for it, so Xianwei's combat power also declined, and by this moment, there was only the combat power of the mid-stage of the god transformation.
By the nineteenth day of being hunted down in this void, the monk was already only a stone's throw away from Bu Qingyun.
Xianwei Nan Mingzi can't stop all this, and there is only one way to resolve the current crisis, and that is Xianwei self-destruct.
It's just that since Bu Qingyun chose to leave room when he was refining the Immortal Guard, then he wouldn't choose this path, because Nan Mingzi's life and death need to be decided by the entire Huoyuan Continent cultivators.
In fact, there is another way, that is, to hide in the Ancient Pagoda.
It's just that he can't introduce the other party into the Hidden Heaven Ancient Tower, the other party's cultivation is too much higher than him, once he enters it, it is very likely to take away his identity as the tomb owner of the Hidden Heaven Ancient Tower, and at that time, Xiao Shiling and his daughter, as well as the soul of the young man, placed in the tomb, will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Moreover, if you enter the Ancient Tower of Concealment to avoid trouble, you will be trapped here forever, and you will not be able to appear until the end of the other party's longevity.
At this critical moment, at the moment when the monk approached again, Bu Qingyun, who was still hesitating, suddenly raised his gaze suddenly, and at that moment, the Heavenly Demon Deity hidden in his body felt a call from his blood.