Chapter 439: The bell rings and the immortal savior
In the dark night of the underworld, with Xia Yi as his eyes, Xia Yun felt that he was no longer restrained. Although there is a divine sense that can be used, if it is consumed for a long time, Xia Yun will not be able to stand it.
"Sister, be careful, there's a big group of ghosts coming from behind."
For ordinary ghosts, Xia Yun hasn't paid attention to it yet.
"Sister, don't be afraid, my sister is here."
Xia Yun's divine sense also discovered that the ghost in the dark night was slightly gray, and it was still relatively easy to distinguish.
"Can my sister absorb ghosts?"
"The main soul can, but not now."
Since Xia Yi couldn't absorb ghosts, Xia Yun didn't want to entangle with those ghosts, so he quickened his pace, and from time to time he launched his divine sense to search for the other side of the flower.
"Does my sister know what the flower looks like?"
"I haven't seen it either, but if I do, I recognize it. The flower on the other side emits an aura that is very attractive to ghosts, and can be found from a long distance. ”
Xia Yi can feel the flowers on the other side, which is good news for Xia Yun, just take Xia Yi to walk. Coming to the dark night of the underworld, Xia Yi was no longer afraid of the vigorous yang energy on Xia Yun's body, and the two sisters were very close. Because he was worried that he would lose a wisp of Xia Yi's soul in the dark night≮∈dǐng≮∈diǎn≮∈ Xiao≮∈ said, .2⊥3.√o, Xia Yun said to Xia Yi:
"Sister go to my sister's shoulder, so that you won't be separated."
"No, although the night can cut off the yang energy on my sister's body and allow me to be very close to my sister, I still can't touch my sister's body."
The sisters walked along the banks of the River Styx. The speed of walking is naturally not as fast as Edgeworth's flight, just to find the other side of the flower, Xia Yun can't fly Edgeworth. Slow down, slow down, as long as you can find the other side of the flower, you can save Xia Yi, and let Xia Yun do anything. Just as the sisters were silently marching, there was a sudden commotion ahead.
"Sister diǎn, listening to their voices, it seems that I feel that there are flowers nearby."
When Xia Yun heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed towards the noisy place. Through the divine sense, Xia Yun saw a large group of ghosts crowded together from a distance, as if they were negotiating something. Xia Yun couldn't hear what they were saying, so he could only write Xiayi.
"Can my sister hear what they're saying?"
"They found three flowers and were discussing how to distribute them. It seems that it has to be reported to the ghost king. ”
"Can't let them report it to the Ghost King, does my sister feel the location of the flower on the other side?"
"I feel it, sister come with me."
Under the leadership of Xia Yi, Xia Yun came to a cliff on the bank of the River Styx, and Xia Yi said to Xia Yun:
"Sister see that gray mass on the cliff? That's the flower of the other side. ”
Xia Yun had already noticed that it was a faint grayish-white mass, but he couldn't see what it looked like at all.
"Sister, how should I collect the flowers on the other side, and what should I use to collect them?"
"Just put it away in a storage bag."
After Xia Yun understood, he raised his feet and was about to rush over. I don't want to suddenly shout from behind me:
"Who is bold enough to dare to rob the other side of the king's flowers?!"
I didn't want to meet the ghost king, but I still met it. Xia Yun casually put away a wisp of Xia Yi's soul, ignoring the ghost cry of the ghost king behind him, and rose up with his sword, heading straight for the gray-white flower on the other side.
"What a bold man, he turned out to be a human monk."
Ghost cultivators don't fly without a sword, and Xia Yun's actions made it easy for the ghost king behind her to know her identity. Xia Yun in the flight already felt that the ghost king was very close to him, Xia Yun knew that he couldn't entangle with the ghost king, even if he could hold on to the ghost king for a while, the other side flower would be taken away by other ghost kings or ghosts. In his busy schedule, Xia Yun took out his war knife and slashed it behind him with his backhand. Without paying attention to the effect of this knife, as soon as he urged the cicada wing sword under his feet, Xia Yun came to the other side of the flower, opened the storage bag, and fished it up the cliff, just put away the other side flower, and there was a sound of the magic weapon breaking through the sky behind his head. Slightly sideways, the war knife met the flying magic weapon and slashed out. only heard a pop, Xia Yun didn't see what kind of magic weapon the ghost king sacrificed at all, and then there was a miserable scream from the ghost king.
"Ah, what a bold human monk, dare to destroy my magic weapon!"
After such a delay, it was too late for Xia Yun to run again. What Xia Yun didn't expect was that two ghost kings came, one left and one right, who surrounded Xia Yun in front of the cliff.
"Hand over the flowers of the other side, and be a slave of this king, and I will take your life."
Maybe it was because they saw that Xia Yun only had the Jindan stage cultivation, but the two ghost kings were not in a hurry to make a move. Xia Yun knew that it was difficult to be good, and he didn't talk nonsense with them, so while summoning cold ice, he waved his war knife, and slashed at the ghost king on the left side while stepping on the cicada wing sword. At the same time, Xia Yun commanded the cold ice to strike at the ghost king on the right. The two ghost kings both underestimated the human monk of the Jindan stage in front of them, and only when the sword of the battle sword and the cold sword qi were about to reach their bodies, they suddenly reacted. It's just a little late, and the war knife slashes off one of the arms of the ghost king on the left, and the ice pierces the left chest of the ghost king on the right.
The first time Xia Yun fought with the ghost cultivator, he didn't know that the ghost cultivator's body was made of energy, as long as he couldn't hurt the ghost king's primordial infant, he could only weaken part of their combat power. However, being injured by a human Jindan stage monk with one move, the two ghost kings were not only annoyed and angry. Each sacrificed a magic weapon and fought with Xia Yun in one place.
Xia Yun's cultivation at this time was already a great consummation in the late stage of Jindan, but in the face of two ghost kings who were relative to the cultivation of the Yuan infant stage, Xia Yun had no chance of winning at all. The blow just now can be successful, but the opponent is just underestimating the enemy. After a few moves, Xia Yun's left and right sides of his body had been injured, and blood suddenly flowed out of the wounds on his left arm and right crotch.
Xia Yun couldn't help but feel gloomy in his heart, could it be that he had just reunited with his sister, and he was going to die here? Xia Yun did not regret coming to the underworld, since he couldn't save his sister, it would be better to die together if he wanted to die. With the determination to die, Xia Yun exerted all the power of his cultivation and attacked the two ghost kings like crazy. The two ghost kings both grew up in the cruel killing of the underworld, and the two of them knew Xia Yun's appearance, and they didn't collide with Xia Yun, as far as Xia Yun's appearance was concerned, it wouldn't take half an hour to consume the true qi, at that time, wouldn't it be killing Ren to slaughter?
It didn't take half an hour for Xia Yun's true qi in his body to be squandered.
"Sister, my sister can't save you, my sister will live well in the future, and when you have the opportunity, find a way to escape from Xiu Jin's hands, don't think about avenging your sister."
"Sister, I hurt my sister."
Just as Xia Yun was about to throw the pet bag containing Xia Yi far away, suddenly, the bell on the golden bracelet on his left wrist jingled. Not only Xia Yun and Xia Yi were stunned, but even the two ghost kings present were also stunned. As a crisp bell rang, the bell on the bracelet suddenly flew out, and it became bigger and bigger, and as the bell grew larger, it emitted a dazzling golden light. The golden light shone on Xia Yun's body, and he only felt a little warm, but when the two ghost kings met the golden light, it was like ice and snow encountering fiery magma, and a burst of black smoke rose, and the two ghost kings disappeared without a trace in the golden light.
After being surprised, Xia Yun suddenly remembered Xia Yi in the pet bag, her sister is also a soul, will she be afraid of the golden light of the golden bell like the ghost king? Hurriedly shouted:
"Sister, are you alright?"
"Sister, my soul is about to disappear, and the road below has to be taken by my sister by herself, and Xiu Jin is in the ghost cave of the Great Wilderness Mountain."
Xia Yi's soul has disappeared without a trace. Xia Yun stared blankly at the golden bell that had become smaller again in front of him and had returned to the bracelet, and he was a little depressed for a while. Although Xia Yun knew that as long as her sister's main soul was there, it would not hinder her from saving her, but Xia Yun still didn't want her sister's soul to disappear.
Xia Yun looked at the golden bracelet on his left wrist and couldn't figure out what was going on for a long time. Could it be that the two bracelets that my grandmother gave to my mother are also magic weapons? Even judging from Jin Ling's watch just now, Xia Yun guessed that it might not only be a magic weapon, but also an immortal weapon. But when did the golden bell confess the Lord? And how did you endure it?
What Xia Yun didn't know was that when he fought against the North Three Heroes, his left shoulder blade was pierced by the second of the three heroes, and a lot of blood flowed out, which flowed down his arm to his left wrist, and was absorbed by the bracelet. Today, he was injured in the left arm by the ghost king again, and the golden bracelet once again absorbed a lot of Xia Yun's blood, so he inadvertently recognized Xia Yun's master, and when Xia Yun saw that he was about to die at the hands of the two ghost kings, the bracelet took the initiative to protect the master.