Chapter 52: The Fire Cave
This formation pattern only has its shape and no meaning, it is carved by Xiao Yihan according to the gourd painting, and it can't stop the monks for a long time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Xiao Yihan squatted down, dug a deep pit of more than 20 zhang in the ground, buried the storage bag, and buried it with moist soil.
He didn't know if he could get out alive this time, Xiao Yihan didn't regret doing this, the mud people still had three points of anger, and blindly running away would be useless, only a cold counterattack, a reckless killing, and they were scared and hurt when they were beaten, so that these pride of the sky would have some worries and dare not force too hard.
Surrounded by bloody rain and bloody winds, the screams were terrible, Xiao Yihan's eyes glanced indifferently, his hands were on the ground, his five fingers were open, and sometimes there was a harsh sound.
A flame rushed to the sky, rolling towards Jiang Buchen's location, and with a bang, an ancient mirror shot out a thick beam of light, annihilating Xiao Yihan's attack and shattering the mountain rock.
Xiao Yihan frowned, he saw through the mist, it was a man who was eight points similar to Jiang Buchen, and it should be one of the three great talents of the Jiang family, Jiang Ling.
"Kill!"
The four fields shouted that the killing shook the sky, they were shocked and frightened, only the peerless leader had a pair of red eyes, feeling that this was a great shame, and they were trapped in the formation and let others slaughter them.
Swish!
The piercing sound came into Xiao Yihan's ears, and a purple light flew by, with a crisp sound, which was like a Taoist sound, like thunder.
Xiao Yihan brandished a sword fetus and slashed the past, and that purple light shattered on the spot, this is a thin purple needle, only as long as a thumb, but it is extremely sharp, enough to pierce through the golden stone.
Suddenly, Xiao Yihan raised his head and looked into the distance, and saw Ye Yufan in the steaming mist.
Ye Yufan's purple eyes flickered, he looked a little demonic, his facial features were very handsome, he could envy all women, and he also had a special charm and temperament, such as immortals do not exist in this world, he can really charm almost all women.
Ye Yufan squinted at him, his eyes showing a different color, but this was only an instant before he returned to his flatness.
"If this person goes along with it, he will save it, and if he goes against it, he will kill it!" A bone refining cultivator leaned close to Ye Yufan's mouth and nodded.
The formation pattern is engraved in this grassy plain, containing the truth of heaven and earth, although it is a simple copy, there is no profundity, but it still condenses a general trend, which cannot be stopped by ordinary monks.
The Dao patterns on the surface gradually lost their luster, and the nine-cornered array had been broken by the monks, Xiao Yihan immediately did not stop long, and under the cover of smoke, he withdrew to the east.
The screams from the rear continued, and Xiao Yihan's body was like a light swallow, almost turning into a thin smoke.
He gradually moved away, and the screams gradually stopped, and an earth-shattering aura suddenly spread, and the grass with a radius of more than sixty zhang turned into ashes.
The monk is furious!
"In this generation, Lingwei Cave Heaven has produced a remarkable character." Someone said gloomily, his voice filled with anger.
"Kill! Anyone who offends my ancient holy land will end up miserable! ”
"I don't believe it, with the strength of so many of us, we can't deal with one of him."
The monks gritted their teeth, their eyes almost bursting into flames.
Especially those monks from the ancient holy land, they boasted of being superior to others, and regarded other immortal sects as barbarian cultivators, how could the pride in their bones swallow this breath?
"Many years ago, he killed a dark horse, beheaded the quasi-saint son of the six holy lands, and dominated the entire Baiduan Mountain, who was his opponent? Even the monks of the ancient holy land have to bow their heads in front of him, and those who disobey have killed countless people, what a majesty it is......" Someone brought up the old things again, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Who is speaking? Get out! "One person drank vigorously, that person is indeed a legend, even after so many years, he has been proud of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land Cultivator, and he often tells it.
"He's not the dark horse, and he can't make it, because it won't be long before he dies." One said gloomily, with a murderous smile on his face.
Boom!
A piece of yellow rune paper suddenly burned in the void, and it floated without wind, and then it turned into a streamer and rushed out.
"Tracker!" Many people were taken aback, this talisman is very precious, any rune paper has a certain truth, and it cannot be refined by non-supernatural powers.
In order to hunt down and kill Xiao Yihan, some people also made a bloody investment, and did not hesitate to spend such a precious talisman seal.
Xiao Yihan looked back from time to time, and found that not far from him, a yellow talisman was burning out of thin air, chasing after him, making him frown.
In the end, he smiled helplessly and said, "I can't escape ......"
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"Where, kill!"
The monks flocked to it, their eyes red and their eyes glowing with greed.
Xiao Yi smiled coldly, he fought and fled, holding a sword fetus, leaving deep scratches on the towering trees, the mountains and rocks cracked, and the sound of metal grinding was heard.
Burst!
Several large heads left the monk's body, and blood splattered high, falling straight to the ground.
Rao was like this, and he couldn't make the monks who were chasing him stop, but rushed towards him even more fiercely, all because of "greed".
Phew!
Xiao Yihan is really too fast, after becoming a reverse cultivator, his strength has not only reached the 100,000 mark, but all aspects of his body have been greatly improved, like a wisp of smoke, walking close to the ground, sometimes as if it is suspended in the air.
The Tianshan Mountains are vast, no one knows how big they are, this place is opened every ten years, and no one will be idle to explore the landform and give up the opportunity to enhance their strength.
Mountains and rivers, broken walls of grass and trees, miasma and poisonous insects, all-encompassing, this is a big world of its own.
Burst!
Xiao Yihan rushed out of the edge of the grassland covered in blood, stumbling and almost falling.
He covered his left arm, tore the fabric of his clothes, bandaged them, pulled up a few old herbs from the ground and stuffed them into his mouth, although the blood stopped, but the wound needed some time to heal.
Xiao Yihan didn't know where to flee, he really underestimated those people, and a tracking charm almost sentenced him to death.
In this battle, there are too many people who have died on the other side, and the two sides are not at the same level at all, there is a difference in nature, ordinary cultivators who refine bones and five must be cautious and not get close.
The killing did not stop them, and one by one the familiar companions fell, stirring up anger and hatred in their hearts.
This is a cliff, very steep, strange rocks towering, protruding tips, once you stumble to die.
There are traces of knives and axes on the rock wall, which has a long history, and I don't know how long it has existed, and every place, mountain, and grass seems to be full of spirituality.
The road ahead is broken, there is no way back, Xiao Yihan smiled miserably, until now he has no regrets, thinking about his life, the monks of the ancient holy land have been killed, and the leaders have been defeated, which is enough to leave a strong mark in this Tianshan Mountain, and the big husband is based on heaven and earth, and it is not in vain to live this life.
"Huh? Here's a ...... Vine! Xiao Yihan leaned over to look down, looked at it seriously, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he found a thick vine drooping along the cliff.
Xiao Yihan quickly grabbed the side, used all his strength, slammed into the rock wall, and fell quickly.
His hands were cracked, oozing blood, and bones could be seen, which was shocking and terrifying.
"No more vines!" Xiao Yihan whispered, looking at the clouds and mist below, he closed his eyes and listened quietly, and there was a faint sound of running water.
Xiao Yihan hesitated a little, gritted his teeth and took off the vines, the qi in the Danhai penetrated the soles of his feet, and a faint golden halo appeared, which was a sign that he was about to break through the Bone Refining Realm immediately!
Thump!
A series of rushing waves splashed in all directions, and the water droplets were like knives, smashing on the stones on both banks, scraping off a layer of lime.
The red blood spread in the clear river, and gradually faded away the smell of blood.
Xiao Yihan covered his injured arm and staggered out of the river, he was soaked, because of the violent running and the impact of the river, the wound that had been healed was cracked, and the blood flowed for a long time, dripping and falling to the ground.
On the shore, poisonous weeds are overgrown, and there is not a single old medicine with a majestic vitality.
After walking dozens of steps, Xiao Yihan carefully peeled open a piece of dry loess, dug out a drop of jade liquid conceived by heaven and earth, and swallowed it.
Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, just like the sun and moon, the universe, time and space, this land is overgrown with poisonous weeds, overflowing with miasma, and there must be opposite substances sleeping in the depths of the earth, divided.
This is the theory of medicine, which is recorded in an ancient book in the Holy Land of Xianxu.
"Looking at the blood, this person shouldn't have gone far." Moments later, a group of powerful bone refining cultivators chased after them, and the tracking charm had been burned to ashes, but they knew this place very well, it was a most murderous place.
"Hahaha...... This person has come here in desperation, and it is also a blessing in his life, I can breathe a sigh of relief, or it won't be long before he will come out of his own right. Some of them smiled, a hint of ridicule and murderous intent in their eyes.
The miasma is pervasive, poisonous insects and beasts are rampant, the black and oppressive ancient woods cover the sun and the moon, and some places are extremely dark, and the breath of life is weak, which is a true portrayal here.
The surrounding ruins seem to be ordinary stones, but once you touch them, you will feel extremely hot, and your hot palms are red.
Xiao Yihan stood in front of a valley, beads of sweat continued to flow, wetting his clothes and gathering a puddle of water stains on the ground.
Fire Cave!
This is a fiercest place, a treasure place for bone cultivators to cultivate, which can refine the qi and fire in the body, and there is a certain possibility of reaching perfection.
However, this place is so hot that it is like a big furnace that can scorch the monks of the Great Perfection of Bone Refinement.
It's been a long time since no one has come here to risk their lives, and since Baiduan Mountain has become a treasure land on the Eastern Wilderness, only a few people have successfully obtained a creation here, and these people have all become powerful people who call for wind and rain and split the sky and the earth in the future.
In the past three thousand years, except for a quasi-holy son of Pengxuan Holy Land, no one has succeeded, and it has become a Jedi.
"If others can succeed, why can't I?" After being silent for a long time, Xiao Yihan gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and said in a low voice: "You forced me here, how can it not be a ...... of mine?"
Xiao Yihan smiled very coldly, glanced at the sword tire in his hand, and threw it down with a snort.
Knock Knock Knock......
The sword fetus quickly melted, turning into a pungent molten iron that was consumed by the fire, and disappeared in just a moment, only a holy glow rushed up and faded into the void.
Rumble!
The fire was like a wave, forming a curtain of fire, submerging Xiao Yihan's body several feet tall, and the man in white in front of the valley disappeared, in exchange for the same tranquility as before.