One hundred and ninety-two, the Soul Banner
Time goes back an hour ago......
The group of thirteen people who had just trekked from the Red Wasteland finally saw a little green. The huge trees on the edge of the hill seemed so lovely to everyone at this time.
After seeing too much red, human eyes will unconsciously produce an inexplicable anxiety, and at this time, the long-lost green trees will magically alleviate this anxiety.
"Finally got rid of those damn skeletons, I'm tired of looking at the bones along the way, and the green mountains and green waters are comfortable. ”
Li Shengnan of the Fire Sword Alliance is still a girl after all, and even if she insists on the line of life and death not long ago, she will never be as good as the men lying next to her.
The three untransformed demon beasts were licking their wounds with a secret method, and at this time, half of the big fat girl of the Hehuan Sect had already bandaged half of her breasts.
"I don't know for some reason, the aura around here has thinned to the point that it is equivalent to half of the Yanhuang Continent.
The purpose of our coming here is nothing more than the aura that can open the barrier of the realm, but now this aura has also disappeared with the disappearance of the aura. Where do we go from here?"
Qin Hu, as the representative of the Sword Pavilion, in order to establish his prestige in the Sword Pavilion, he would not allow himself to return empty-handed on this first mission.
The first rich and poor are like ghosts. Qin Hu, who had just stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, was very eager to be recognized by this circle. So it is precisely him who is most anxious now.
"There is a strong aura fluctuation just ahead, and as long as we move in this direction, we may be able to find what we are looking for. ”
Yun Lingxiao pointed to the high mountain in the distance, the current aura could no longer maintain this phantom array covering the entire hilly area, so he could accurately judge the high mountain where the aura was abnormal.
"Since those skeleton soldiers can't move, aren't we able to control the flying magic weapon now? ”
It was only after being reminded by the North Void that the congregation came to its senses. Dugu Jialuo didn't say a word, and the first one started to try. I saw him sacrifice a ring-headed broadsword, and he jumped straight into the sky.
He roamed the heavens in a great circle, and that mysterious power did not knock him back to the ground again. This means that it only takes a quarter of an hour or two for the people to get to the mountain.
With the first, there is the second. Everyone took out their flying magic weapons one after another, and flew towards the mountain one after another. Speaking of accidents in this, Qin Hu is an exception.
He has been promoted from an ordinary mortal to the current middle stage of Yudan, and it has only been a short four months. So if you want to say that this flying magic weapon, he is really not qualified to get a driver's license.
I saw him squatting on a flying sword and slowly following behind everyone. White clouds surrounded him, and the tall trees on the ground now looked like little grass from the sky.
His spiritual experience can be said to be the most unique and unique miracle in the history of the entire Yanhuang world. I have to say that although his good luck does not dare to say that it is unprecedented, there is no doubt that there is no one who has never come.
But the moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have good and bad luck. Even if a lucky person is unlucky, he still has to be unlucky when he should be unlucky.
I saw that on the mountain in the distance, a stick three or four meters long suddenly flew towards everyone at great speed. The surrounding air was sliced away by its extremely high speed at this time, and it emitted a sharp and sharp whistling sound.
Dugu Jialuo, who flew in front of him with a ring-headed broadsword, was lucky at this time, he was still enjoying the comfort of flying one second, and the next second an unknown stick stabbed straight at his eyebrows.
This sudden accident made him feel so frightened that all he could do now was to deflect his head slightly, and the stick flew just right under his earlobe, taking away a wisp of blood.
Closely followed by Yun Lingxiao, his realm cultivation and combat experience were much stronger than those of Dugu Jialuo. For the sticks flying in front of him, he very calmly spun in the air and avoided the general.
And the cold owl bird that was slightly blocked by Yun Lingxiao's vision originally wanted to speed up to show its royal demeanor in the air. But before the idea could be implemented, the stick that had just crossed the sky pierced its heart.
It all came so suddenly, so unexpectedly, that it didn't have time to react at all. The stick pierced through the heart of the owl again, and its speed decreased slightly.
Most of the remaining people were flying on both sides with magic weapons, so this deadly stick didn't hurt anyone else, except for Qin Hu, who was squatting on the flying sword behind him and didn't have a driver's license.
Qin Ba's entire attention now was spent on how to better control the flying sword. Because of this, the people in front of them were separated by hundreds of meters.
Just as he gradually mastered the trick of controlling speed, Qin Bahu didn't have time to rejoice, and a stick that was so fast that he couldn't tell it was slanted into his lower abdomen.
The stick also hit the flying sword at his feet because of this, and the powerful stick smashed the flying sword into two pieces at once, and his foot fell straight down with Qin Hu.
"The attack is from the front!"
Everyone didn't need to be reminded, everyone could be very sure of the trace of aura brought out by the stick just now, that is, the kind of aura that loosened the realm barrier at the beginning.
No one would be stupid enough to think that the stick just now was what everyone was looking for, and at this time, no one would sympathize with the Han Owl Bird who was injured and killed and the Qin Hu who fell.
These people originally had their own ghosts, except for the two sects that did have a very good relationship, otherwise most of them put their own interests first. Therefore, the remaining eleven people all flew towards the mountain in the distance at full speed.
Although the approximate location was determined, everyone did not know where the stick was launched.
The crowd followed the specific trajectory of the stick in this direction, and no one thought that the strange stick was thrown from a vertical hole in the ground.
So, the group crossed the hill where the dungeon was located and flew towards the valley where the "Devouring Python" was located.
Underground, naked wood Xingzi locked on to the direction of Yun Lingxiao and his group when he just jumped out of the ground. Of course, the blood qi of more than a dozen people gathered together was much stronger than Qin Hu, who was lying on the ground behind him, and was immortal.
In this way, this Qin Hu escaped the catastrophe very bloody.
At this time, the lucky Qin Hu sat up straight with great difficulty, and the stick stuck in his lower abdomen was being pulled out by him little by little.
The intense pain made him have to carry the exercise "Blood Soul Decision", I don't know if it was the special role played by this exercise, or an illusion, at this time, the stick that penetrated his body gradually changed from more than three meters long to more than one meter.
Such a change made Qin Hu overjoyed, it turned out that the blood soul that he had obtained from the Blood Refining Great Immortal still had such a function, and even this stick made of unknown things could be refined alive.
At this time, the energy in the corner of the stick, or the elf, is very sad. Almost every bad luck it could encounter was met with it.
From the moment it was born, its owner took it to the east and west, invincible, and included the spirits and souls of countless people. How many unbeatable masters are terrified when they hear their names.
"Soul Flag," what a resounding name! But after the master sacrificed himself in a great battle with an old man, all bad luck followed.
The damned disc that the old man sacrificed tricked himself into the void, only to reappear in this strange world. After each lost the support of their master's aura and divine sense, the two sides engaged in a protracted tug-of-war.
Finally sealed in this place by this group of humans, over the years, it was hard to find a way to refine the soul in the body and shape the human body, and from then on he could get rid of the fate of being a "machine spirit".
But he didn't expect that the main soul sealed in his body would take advantage of his weakness to occupy the magpie's nest after he finished shaping people. Not only that, but the bastard tore up the soul banner and tried to kill himself, but luckily he was able to live on this flagpole and was thrown.
I thought that the "Soul Flag" machine spirit that could make a comeback, but I didn't expect it to be stuck in Qin Ba's body, and I never thought that this man would really be able to refine his flagpole.
You must know that the refining of this flagpole was condensed with the blood and qi of countless people and rare materials, and now it has become a little bit of the length of an arm in less than a quarter of an hour.
The spirit of the "Soul Capture Banner" had already begun to melt, and it was completely absorbed before it even had time to squeak......
In the depths of the crack in the dungeon, Mo Qinglun was constantly stroking his forehead with his hand, and the place where he started was smooth and delicate, leaving no traces. Regarding Yang Ze's magical pumpkin, Yun Mengchen on the side remembered that he had given himself the same one at the border city wall.
"Isn't this the same?"
Yun Mengchen took out the inconspicuous little pumpkin from the storage bag, and gave Yang Ze a rare good face.
"The function is similar, except that the one you have in your hand is an upgraded version, which is used for life. Put it away, brother's magic is still there. ”
The donkey on the side was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the book he had compiled haphazardly would make Yang Ze an alternative. He can't wait to abolish his exercises and rebuild them now, this variety of tricks is simply a miracle skill!
"We'd better leave, it's too dangerous. We will now set off and return the way we came. ”
Yang Ze didn't want to stay in this world for another second, he knew very well how much of a sense of crisis that the man without clothes brought to him.
At this time, Mo Qinglun remembered that there was a man in black on it, and she told Yang Ze the story of the man in black as it was.
After listening to the whole thing, he kept combining these intermittent clue fragments and overturning the assumptions over and over again. He had planned to flee back immediately, and he was stunned for more than an hour, and in this more than an hour, a tragic encounter was going on on the ground......