Chapter 427: Black Cloak
The stone skin on the outside of the floating stone continued to crumble, and finally what was revealed was something like an egg. The egg hovered in front of the ice coffin, hissing even more violently. Feeling worse and worse, I tried my best to break free of the hand in the ice coffin, trying to climb back down the chain as quickly as possible.
Click
The shell of the giant egg shattered, and the hissing sound that echoed inside finally broke out completely, and the broken shell of the giant egg flew out like raindrops, and a bird with curled wings stood out from the giant egg, its wings stretched, and the silent void seemed to blow a gust of wind, and I clung to the chains hard, and my emotions were urgent. The bird flying in front of him was as black as ink, only its two eyes flashed with bright light, it was almost indistinguishable from the appearance of the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird, but it did not have a dazzling and golden light.
Kunlun mountains, the ancestral land of Xuanniao!
Bang!
When the bird soars in the sky, it can fight and prey on the most ferocious eagle vultures, and that kind of speed is not much slower than lightning. I completely relied on the ice coffin and chains to balance my body, and the Xuanniao could not be compared, not even a chance to dodge, the Xuanniao in front of me had rushed to the front like a gust of wind, the wings of the bird waved, the thick chain was shaken, and the whole person was like a leaf hanging on the chain, shaking violently. I concentrated all my strength on both arms, and clung to the chains, and if I let go of my breath, I would definitely be thrown into the void.
The ice coffin and the chains seemed to be caught in a storm that swept all around, I shook on the chains, the birds roared, and the chains scraped by the wings of iron, I could only passively dodge, turning around the chains. There was a stalemate for about two or three minutes, and I felt that this Xuanniao should not be the most authentic descendant of Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird, otherwise I would have died I don't know how many times.
Boom!
The Xuanniao attacked several times in a row, suddenly turned around, and swooped down from above the void, slamming into the ice coffin. The suspended ice coffin could not withstand such a huge impact, and shook towards the edge of the void along with the chains. The chains were very strong, but before the shaking ice coffin could return to its place, the Xuanniao lunged at it for the second time, and the sound of the impact was loud and thumping. I felt that the part of the chain on the ice coffin was already unstable, and if it continued like this, it would not be long before I would fall with the ice coffin.
I couldn't use all the strength of my body, and in a hurry, the electric light above my head slashed towards the Xuanniao swooping back and forth. A thunderbolt fell on the Xuanniao, it screamed miserably, its body staggered in mid-air, and the two bird feathers fell off, falling into the void flutteringly. This time it failed to kill the Xuanniao, which made it a little more irritable, and the bird's body turned into a vigorous black wind and hit the ice coffin again.
The ice coffin could no longer withstand such a collision, the two chains broke together, and the heavy ice coffin flew out horizontally, my heart had already risen to my throat, and my body involuntarily flew sideways with the ice coffin. The ice coffin quickly crossed an arc and landed heavily on the pile of gems at the edge of the void, and the old man ran over desperately, his voice trembling, and stretched out his hand to pull me.
As soon as the ice coffin landed, the Xuanniao in the void had already flown like a gallop, and as soon as the soles of my feet stepped on the ground, I had enough confidence in my heart, and I turned my hand to push Lao Fuba behind me. At this time, the little potter horse in his arms began to jump again, and he jumped out of his clothes. It landed on the ground, only half a foot high, but the swooping bird saw the little potter horse and stopped halfway. The golden feathers on Tao Ma's body flashed with yellow light, which was the feather given by the Xuanhuang Ancestral Bird, and the Xuanniao obviously sensed the breath of the ancestor, and then hesitated.
The little pottery horse jumped up and down in place, the imprints of its feathers and leaves were clearly visible, and the Xuanniao gradually quieted down, hovering along the edge of the void, and then slowly sinking, heading towards the depths of the void, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"It's not a family, it's not a family, little pony, it's up to you this time." Lao Fuba finally let out a long sigh, took out a piece of fruit horse belly, and shook it in front of the little Tao horse.
Xuanniao was shocked back by the little pottery horse from the Natural Heavenly Palace, but my heart had not yet fallen into my stomach, the gems behind me tumbled, and the clattering sound was endless, and the lid of the ice coffin that had cracked was suddenly lifted, and the body of the Queen of the Seven Holes, which was full of wildness and demons, stood up straight like a spring. It was like walking at night, and a ghost suddenly appeared behind him, and the cold air rushed up and down his head.
At the same time that the Queen of the Seven Tricks stood up from the ice coffin, the entire Seven Tricks King Mausoleum seemed to boil instantly, and the kind of rustling sound that she had heard before suddenly reached its peak, and a cloud of floating black mist slowly gathered from all corners, and through the thick mist, you could see that the black mist was wrapped in twisted and changing shadows. I raised my eyes and scanned around, but my heart was not as nervous as I was just now, the life in the royal tomb was very heavy, but it was no more terrifying than the Xuanniao.
"Fuba, follow me, don't worry so much, don't look back, just rush out in one go!" I slowly pinched the remnant soul of the imprisoned miserable white child, the remnant soul was violently shaking the soul sound, and the corpse of the queen of the seven knots behind me was even colder, and the gloomy aura made the newly recovered old man start to be nervous again, and jumped behind me. But without the infestation of the birds, I feel confident that I can deal with these dead creatures in the royal tomb. As soon as the yang fire on his body was strong, he wanted to rush out of the black mist that drifted out.
At this moment, it was as if a huge stone had suddenly been pressed against my heart, and I was a little suffocated. I sensed that the aura behind me suddenly changed, becoming unsettling, and the confidence that I could rush out was scattered, and I couldn't help but look back, and behind the straight Queen of the Seven Tricks, I don't know when a figure appeared silently.
This figure did not make any sound, as if a wisp of wind suddenly floated here, he was wrapped in a wide robe like a black cloak, and his face was also covered, the first time I saw this figure, I felt that he was a living person, completely different from the dead thing in the royal tomb. I've been running around for so long, I've experienced a lot, and I've seen a lot, but this person's body and face are completely blocked by the airtight, I can't see his appearance clearly, and at the same time, I can't sense his depth, just like the fog floating in the void in front of me, without a trace.
Just because of this sudden appearance, my pressure suddenly increased countless times, and my hunch was very accurate, this was a more terrifying person than the Seven Tricks Royal Tomb, and I had no certainty that I could defeat him at all.
The black cloak stood silently behind the Queen of the Seven Holes, his eyes almost obscured, but he must have been staring at me deadly. The intense pressure has boosted my fighting spirit and I am ready to fight. However, the black cloak had no intention of making a move, and after confronting each other for a long time, he slowly moved his steps, reached out and patted the Queen of Seven Tricks on the shoulder.
The stiff body of the Queen of the Seven Tricks shook, and the remnant soul of the miserable white child I was holding in my hand broke free with all my might, swished out of my fingers, and quickly floated in front of the Queen of the Seven Tricks. The Queen of the Seven Tricks finally quieted down a bit, and lay back on her back in the ice coffin. When she returned to the ice coffin, the sound of rustling in the entire Seven Aperture King Mausoleum was annihilated, and the black mist that was gradually approaching retreated and dispersed one by one. There was silence in the tomb again, as if nothing had happened. The black cloak made no sound, and dragged the two broken chains back with ropes and re-fastened them to the ice coffin. Then, little by little, he pushed the heavy ice coffin back into the void, and the ice coffin hung above the void again.
For the time being, I could not tell the origin and purpose of the black cloak, so I could only observe it quietly, but the man wrapped in the cloak was mysterious and discreet, and I could not see anything from those movements alone. Rest your skills.
"Go back!" The black cloak disposed of the ice coffin, and finally spoke, his voice hoarse and strange, like the ventriloquist used by those who used to play tricks, and from his voice, it was impossible to tell whether it was a southerner or a northerner.
"Where are you going!?"
"If you go any further, you will only die!" The tone of the black cloak was fierce, full of threats and intimidation: "Go back to where you came from!" ”
"Do you know where I'm from!?" I felt very uncomfortable that my whereabouts were still known in such a remote place.
The black cloak didn't say anything more, turned and left. I wasn't sure how to deal with him, but I wanted to ask more about it, and as soon as he moved, I raised my foot and chased after him. As the black cloak turned, it threw itself forward, using its hands and feet on the ground at the same time, like an agile leopard, running rapidly. The first time I came to the Tomb of the Seven Tricks, I was completely unfamiliar with the situation and terrain here, and I saw the black cloak leaning over and running away, but I couldn't catch up.
The more this happened, the more I doubted the origin of the black cloak, and I stopped, and my spirit then detached. The soul was formless and insubstantial, floating much faster than a man could run, and I followed the black cloak closely.
Ordinary souls are pure yin, and my soul carries the yang energy of thunder yang, if it is a person with extraordinary skills, meditation can sense it. The black cloak ran with both hands and feet, and just as my spirit was about to catch up with him, he suddenly turned around, apparently sensing that I was following behind. I didn't dare to be so rash, my body was damaged, and I could recover after recuperation, but my soul was damaged, and the harm was too great, so I immediately slowed down.
There are many things that the soul senses that cannot be seen by the eyes of the flesh, and the moment the black cloak turns around, I suddenly feel his strength, which I can't describe in words. In his lower abdomen, it seems that a faint golden light is tightly pressed, and that golden light is like a brilliant and restrained divine sword, as long as it is unsheathed, it will definitely kill.