Chapter 222: The Mystery of the Beast Form (Part II)
Just when the witch Huanhuan was entangled in her heart, whether to kill or not to kill, this was a very important question for her, and the stench of the Nightmare Swamp was already in front of her.
"Ahh It stinks! β
The little girl screamed, which immediately aroused Zhong Xia's suspicions, and as soon as she made a move, she grabbed her by the collar and slowly came to herself, to see clearly how she thought of deceiving him?
But the witch Huanhuan saw that the faces of the two were getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but think of those peeking pictures in the sect, and shouted: "Don't, don't kiss me, I'm still young!" You brute! Aha, badass! β
Bang!
Zhong Xia looked shocked and threw her to the ground, is he like that kind of person?
With a black face, Zhong Xia said in an unkind tone: "Don't be crooked, how can I be a little girl like you who is not developed!" β
Rubbing her sore arms, the witch Huanhuan heard Zhong Xia's words, couldn't help but be furious, straightened her breasts that were beginning to take shape, and said angrily: "What is not developed, open your dog eyes, take a closer look at the old lady, what is like it is not developed?" β
"Oh! Is it? Zhong Xia didn't care at all, her eyes fell on her high chest, and she found that she really looked like a girl, nodded and said, "It's not bad, but you lied to me, do you want to be seduced?" I'm not interested in your sprouts. β
The witch Huanhuan finally found out that she had met someone who was even more scoundrel than her, and couldn't help patting her forehead and saying: "What's the matter, say I'll lead the way, I'll lead the way, you pay the magic weapon, what's wrong." β
Zhong Xia was speechless, thought about it and thought, but still shook his head, took her little hand, and walked directly inside.
"Hey, hey!"
The witch Huanhuan was dragged away, extremely uncomfortable, and hurriedly trotted up before following Zhong Xia's footsteps.
"You, why are you holding girls' hands!"
The witch Huanhuan kept yelling, as if she was very dissatisfied with Zhong Xia's unauthorized behavior.
"Oops. I said, you have to be responsible if you take it, don't want to go back to that magic weapon, you have to protect me out. β
The witch Huanhuan's eyes rolled, and she suddenly turned against the guest.
"Shut up!"
Zhong Xia was a little angry, pulled her hand and pulled her directly in his arms, covered her mouth with a big hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend to be naΓ―ve to me, if there is any magic weapon, use it quickly." Otherwise, I'll die here forever. β
After the witch Huanhuan heard this, she stopped struggling and let Zhong Xia let go of her hand, she hurriedly took a few steps away from Zhong Xia, picked up the two small golden bells hanging on her waist, looked at him hatefully, and said, "Old lady, don't be an outlaw mandarin duck with you, you big villain!" β
"You're only a few years old, and you're an old lady. Follow me, I'm out of luck today. β
No longer amusing the little girl, Zhong Xia pulled out the Yellow Spring Tai Kill, and once again probed this disgusting nightmare swamp.
Progressing almost at a very slow pace. Zhong Xia is always careful of the ubiquitous living swamp, once he falls into it, he will only be engulfed, and the more he struggles. The more nightmares it is.
If that's all there is to it, then for the monks, that's all. But if under these countless living swamps, there is a large swamp connected to each other, and there is also an eyeless earth dragon unique to this place, this demon beast is shaped like a long worm, with large mouths at both ends, once an unfortunate monk falls into the swamp and cannot escape within the limited time, then they will bite their legs and slowly drag people into a desperate nightmare.
Recalling the eyeless earth dragon he had killed, that disgusting appearance, Zhong Xia's stomach ached faintly again.
"I'm a pity, alas, I thought that the soul search was there, otherwise I wouldn't have to look for it slowly."
Zhong Xia had a flash of inspiration, and was about to take out the magic weapon necessary for the monk's exploration, but he took out an empty one, and then he suddenly felt gloomy.
"Soul Searching Illumination Lantern? I have it! β
The witch Huanhuan screamed, and suddenly took out a magic weapon, which was the soul searching lamp that Zhong Xia had lost, and saw her sacrifice it, driven by a spell in her mouth.
"Stygian Vision, as I think!"
The gray lantern shone straight ten miles away, Zhong Xia's eyes followed it, and he could barely see that place, and his heart was suddenly settled.
At this time, Zhong Xia didn't need to be covered with a black cloth, he tore it off, revealing a strange heavy pupil, the momentum of the whole person changed sharply, and the slightest dangerous aura emanated from itself, and some of the eyeless earth dragons that had gathered at their feet dispersed in fear.
Unintentionally looking underground, Zhong Xia was a little surprised, but it was also good, as soon as he hugged the witch Huanhuan, Zhong Xia suddenly moved faster in this nightmare.
The witch Huanhuan exclaimed, found Zhong Xia's eyes, and was curious for a moment, and couldn't take her eyes off it.
With a general direction, it was only half an hour, and Zhong Xia had already seen that in this swamp, there was still a hard land, and it was barren and grassless, only chaotic fog filled.
"A thousand clouds, up!"
Casting the Dao technique, Zhong Xia directly drove these mist to the edge, stepped into it himself, and saw what this so-called yin and yang evil looked like.
This place is more than a mile wide, and in the place on the left, there are all kinds of nameless graves standing here, and the sound of evil spirits, ghosts crying and howling, is constantly in the ears, and people can't help but hallucinate; Then there are many tombstones on the right, but there are many inscriptions, remembering the events of the master's life, most of them are heroes and heroes in the world, but most of them are scattered cultivators, and they are buried here.
Mass graves, heroes' graves!
Zhong Xia let go of the witch Huanhuan, explained that she should not run around, and collected her mind, so as not to be affected by the evil qi of this place and affect her soul.
Yin and Yang is a very wonderful kind of evil energy, Yin evil specifically invades people's souls, causes all kinds of illusions, and shakes the mind, while Yang evil is like a clear light of the Tao, guarding the mind, not affected by Yin spirits, but it will make people become pure and rational, ruthless, like another change in manipulating the mind.
The witch Huanhuan gently shook the bell, did not listen to Zhong Xia's words, and probed curiously here.
Straight to the center of the two places, Zhong Xia released the Huangquan Tai Killing, guarding the body, but anyone who is close to him will be killed and pardoned!
Seventy-two Huangquan Dragon Sword Demons turned into Wu Du Tiantai Sword Killing Sword Array, as the eye of the Sword Array, Huangquan Tai Slaughter, floating in front of Zhong Xia, quietly guarding.
At this time, Zhong Xia was also relieved to settle down, and at the same time cultivated the Rahu Star Ring and Jidu Star Ring, and countless white and gray evil qi turned into wisps of mist, which moved with the rhythm of his breathing, was inhaled from his nose, and refined into the sea of knowledge.
This plan has no years, occasionally wakes up a few times, Zhong Xia only eats, and continues to practice on his own.
This is bitter for the witch Huanhuan, the little girl is bored and boring, and she even sacrifices the bell, and keeps absorbing and practicing these yin and yang evil qi here
Cloud secluded country, jade valley.
In the sky above Yuli Valley, there was a group of more than ten True Spirit Cultivators, who were the scattered cultivation elites in the Yunyou Country, and they all dispersed at this moment, with cautious expressions, faintly surrounding one person.
"Today is that you can't escape no matter what!"
"If you are caught, we may be able to spare your life."
"Third child, stop talking nonsense, kill her quickly!"
A group of people kept talking, but no one wanted to strike first, only the woman who was surrounded by them, with cold eyes, wearing a blood-red palace dress, with a beautiful appearance, and a pair of jade hands lightly placed on the guqin, wandering.
"Don't get out of the way? Then go die! β
Gently spit out a few words, a soft voice, but with boundless killing intent, the strings were gently plucked.
Rumble!
A wave of sound dispersed, and the people's body protectors were all shocked, and they were about to make a move, but the second and third waves, with the sound of the piano, were endless, and they couldn't even sacrifice the magic weapon.
The sound of the piano fell like flowing water, and these dozen or so true spiritual cultivators, the body protection Zhengang shattered, but when they saw that the woman's hair was scattered, the sound of the piano stopped slightly.
Like Jin Ge Iron Horse, and like thousands of cavalry rolling like a tide, these monks had countless hallucinations in their minds, and the sound of the piano continued to impact their minds, but the sound of the piano turned into a real Jin Ge Qi, tearing their clothes and flesh one after another, and scraping off the flesh and blood that was flying one after another.
But their expressions were only panicked, as if they didn't feel pain.
The people who were rushing over from afar only glanced at it, and under the woman's second song, more than a dozen True Spirit Monks were cut into skeletons by the sound of the qin, and there were wisps of flesh and blood hanging between the gaps.
The woman lifted her hair, her beautiful face, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, staining the blood on her chest, but the corners of her mouth were sweetly curved, revealing an incomparably bloody smile.
She slowly floated to the ground, and a cold snow leopard roared impatiently, only then did she see her blood-red eyes, and slowly returned to clarity.
glanced at the surrounding scene, there were no less than 100 corpses everywhere, and her face suddenly turned pale, but the cold snow leopard quietly leaned against her side at this time. Not to let her fall.
Roar!
The cold snow leopard urged together, she shook her head, showed a wry smile, climbed over and rode up, and ran into the cloud and secluded country.
In this battle, no one covets her beauty, and no one dares to stop her.
The blood of the Moqin is a person, and he became famous in the first battle
Nightmares, yin and yang.
Yes!
A hearty roar alarmed all the eyeless earth dragons, and they swam deeper into the swamp, not daring to disturb the terrifying being.
"Let's go, let's go out from the sky this time, and see if they dare to stop again!"
Zhong Xia's beard was slaggy, his long hair was tied up at will, the demon pupils in his eyes faded, and there was only infinite essence, full of power, and the momentum of the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, and then out of the block.
"Hey, wretch, take me!"
In the midst of the yin and yang evil, there was a poor little girl who had been in the middle of the darkness for three months, watching the starlight fly away.
Boom!
Seeing someone flying into the air, in the nightmare, hidden in the long grass, only a vicious frog jumped up early, spit out venom water arrows in their mouths, or flicked out their long tongues. (To be continued......)