Chapter 302 Ten Thousand Instrument Mound, Hundred Instrument Supreme
Anyway, the little monk has already found the weapon he wants, and it should be no problem to protect Yun Caixiao, as for Qingqing, her bloodline power is so awesome, if it weren't for Hong Xiaobao's fear that Qingqing, the little girl, would have little patience, the responsibility of protecting Yun Caixiao should be given to Qingqing, who originally came together, let her protect herself.
However, Qingqing didn't find her own weapon, so this time is still for her, of course, the premise is that she doesn't like the same weapon as herself, otherwise, Hong Xiaobao will never give her what she wants, this thing is a matter of principle.
With the guidance of Mengxian Ji, Hong Xiaobao did not pause and rushed straight towards the source of the storm over there.
Wanqi Mound, as its name suggests, there are countless ancient and powerful weapons inserted in the places where Hong Xiaobao walked all the way, probably because of the passage of several years, so some weapons here have been eroded by the wind and sand, almost only one sword hilt is left outside, whenever Hong Xiaobao passes, there will always be a few sword spikes that turn into ashes with the wind.
Approaching the source of the storm, Hong Xiaobao stopped his tracks.
My goodness, it seems that I am not the only one who thinks this sword is good, although I haven't seen the appearance of that sword, but from the storm of blades that erupted from here, you can know that this must be a very windy sword.
It's just that there are already a lot of people in the field who have arrived first, Baili Tu dragged the inky black coffin, waving two huge iron chains against the storm, Li Haoyang stepped on the sword light on his feet, did he make a move, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the evil eye had been demonized, and almost a person's thick right arm was constantly waving, smashing on the ground, blasting out bursts of air, Dai Longyin's double knives came out together, constantly cutting the turbulent air current......
Hong Xiaobao, who was the farthest away, was only affected by some aftermath and did not feel too much pressure. He looked at the center of the storm of blades. I felt that there was a mysterious and powerful force in it, attracting his attention.
He separated a trace of consciousness, looked at the people present, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of crisis. The strength of these two people is already the best in this group of people, one is okay, and the two will inevitably suffer a little together. And the three of them confronted each other, if the time was too long, they were most afraid of being exploited by others and seized the opportunity.
You need to take advantage of the fact that these two people haven't paid attention to him yet, and take him by surprise.
Hong Xiaobao made up his mind, so he held his breath and quietly leaned over. Baili Tu and Li Haoyang were jealous of each other, and they both wanted to get that peerless sword.
The spirit of the two is highly concentrated. And because of the proximity to the sword storm, the pressure is extremely great, and it needs to be constantly exercised to avoid being harmed by it. For a while, he didn't notice that in addition to the two of them, there was a third person approaching.
Although Li Haoyang and Baili Tusu had some difficulty dealing with the storm, they were still able to catch it, and they were a few steps closer to the center in the kung fu of a stick of incense, and the speed was even faster than before.
Just as the two of them were triumphant, a dark cloud suddenly appeared above the center of the blade storm. Thousands of miles of thunderclouds gathered in the center, and it was black and oppressive. The low and thick clouds kept falling, as if they were about to crush these ordinary people who coveted the divine soldiers in the heavens and the earth.
Obedient...... Hong Xiaobao's heart is not good, this thundercloud is coming down, it is to chop them all to death!
As if to confirm what Hong Xiaobao was thinking, the thundercloud continued to sink, and a golden light slowly rotated in it. The coercion that emanates from it is terrifying, and this is just the beginning, it is gathering strength.
"What's going on? The weapons in front have never encountered this kind of phenomenon!" Li Haoyang frowned slightly, looking worried, and he glanced sideways at Baili Tu. The other party was only more than ten meters behind him, and under such pressure, he still made forward movements.
"What a thing that is not afraid of death. He withdrew his eyes in disgust, his gaze fell on the golden light, and he was forced to look at it again for less than a moment. Although this weapon exudes extremely powerful power, this thundercloud ...... Li Haoyang was a little reluctant.
This can't be said that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, people are life-sparing, especially a genius like them, who shoulders the honor and disgrace mission of the sect.
Even Hong Xiaobao, who was far away on the edge of the storm, felt this terrifying power. What kind of anti-heaven weapon is this, it will attract such a terrible thundercloud, this posture, if you want to split it, he will not be scum.
Hong Xiaobao hesitated for a while, but decided to quit first, after all, life is the most important thing. Baili Tu may have been confused, but Li Haoyang would not have been unaware of this.
He dodged back a few feet, farther away from the blade storm, and only then did he feel a little better, but the chilling fear still lingered in his heart for a long time.
Obediently, this sword is going to be decided!
Hong Xiaobao looked forward to this sword more and more, he covered his eyes with his hands, and looked at the black thunderclouds again. The swirling golden light wrapped around the sky like a spider's web, and the roaring thunder was deafening, and the hearts of those who hit it violently also trembled, and the ears buzzed.
He stared at the dazzling golden light, and then looked at the center of the sword blade storm, Li Haoyang couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out. Baili Tu was still unrelenting, the inky black coffin was blocking his head, and the two iron chains were waving impermeable.
I'm still confused about this, I'm afraid that my heart has been taken away.
Although Baili Tu was obsessed with this sword, he still knew some severity, and stopped the black coffin on top of his head, wanting to continue the defense of the black coffin itself, coupled with his own mana, to guard against the thunder that would explode at any time.
Hong Xiaobao shook his head repeatedly, and those who didn't know how to make trade-offs at the critical moment were the most likely to lose their lives. Although he was extremely disgusted with this Baili Tu, it was a pity to see that he was a scum who was struck by lightning and there was nothing left, if possible, he still wanted to keep him and end this person's life with his own hands.
A tentative muffled thunder descended and exploded directly over Bailitu, illuminating the sky for half a day. Hong Xiaobao squinted his eyes and stared closely at the center of the blade storm.
After the dazzling white mang, I first saw a thick black gas gushing out of the black coffin, and the tide wrapped Baili Tu in a thick layer, and wrapped him into a meat dumpling. After a closer look, he found that above the blackened meat dumplings, on the black coffin that had helped him withstand most of the injuries, there were slowly wafting puffs of green smoke, and the black coffin lid was closed, and countless openings were opened.
This coffin has been with Baili Tu for I don't know how many years, and I don't know how much damage it has blocked for him, but now it is about to fall apart after being split by this muffled thunder.
Baili Tu's hand waving the iron chain was no longer moving, the two iron chains were still waving by inertia, but the speed was much slower, and after a while, the black smoke gradually dissipated, and Baili Tu finally couldn't support it, and knelt down.
However, the swirling golden light did not stop. It was with earth-shattering might, accumulating strength in the thunderclouds in a circle, and the sky was full of light, and it was about to split another thunderbolt.
It's just that this time it won't be the tentative thunder of the past.
When this thunder fell, Hong Xiaobao's heart tightened, and his internal organs seemed to be tightly held in his hands, and a huge pressure pressed on his backbone like a mountain.
A bolt of lightning with a purple light on its tail fell from a thousand feet in the sky, and it slashed straight at the center of the blade storm with a devastating momentum.
If Baili Tu does not act again, he will only be hacked to death in the center of the storm. Hong Xiaobao's big eyes were about to squint, but this electric light was too against the sky, even so, it shook a burst of white light in front of his eyes, and everything was white, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
And Baili Tu, who was in the center of the sword storm, felt this terrifying pressure most directly, and before the lightning arrived, he was like being frozen, unable to break free. If it weren't for the life-saving weapon given to him by the master, he bit the blood on the tip of his tongue and fought hard, quickly left before the lightning fell, and hid in the hiding space before he arrived, I was afraid that it would have been wiped out.
The roaring aftermath shook all directions, Hong Xiaobao's brain was blank for a while, and his body was still in the shock of the coercion of Fang Cai, and even his fingertips were numb.
The center of the sword blade storm was already empty, but the thundercloud had not yet dispersed, and it reluctantly split a full eight paths, plus the previous one, the purple light and golden mangs fell a total of nine ways, and pieces of smoke and dust shook between the heavens and the earth, and they did not disperse for a long time.
These nine thunderbolts came down, even Hong Xiaobao, who was hiding far away, was hurt a lot, his internal organs seemed to be smashed with a hammer, his eyes were scattered, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the whole person was already stunned.
Li Haoyang was even worse, he was surrounded by shattered magic weapons, and the skin on his body was also covered in blood, and the whole person was like that bloody person.
The previous thunder was too rebellious, and it was equivalent to telling everyone that there was a world-shattering divine weapon here, and people in this secret realm, no matter how far or near, were afraid that they had rushed here.
Therefore, Li Haoyang was afraid that if he was too far away, someone would take the first step to seize the weapon, so he wanted to use the defensive magic weapon to get closer in order to take the lead, but he didn't expect that this thunder was too rebellious, even if he set up a heavy defense, he was still seriously injured.
Hong Xiaobao was stunned for a while, and then gradually reacted, he had to take the magic weapon!
He first glanced at the sky and confirmed that the thunderclouds had indeed dissipated before they dared to head towards the Blade Storm. It was surrounded by smoke and dust, blocking people's view.
When Hong Xiaobao stepped into this field, when his skin came into contact with it, the residual electricity on the smoke and dust made his body numb.
Obedient...... This thundercloud is not guarding this divine weapon, let's split one by one, then who else dares to take this divine weapon.
Hong Xiaobao felt a lot of slander in his heart, insulting the culprit who made such a battle, and at the same time wrapped himself tightly with clothes that cut off the electric edge, only revealing a pair of clean eyes, and cautiously went towards the center of the sword storm.
However, for some reason, the smoke and dust in the sky did not disperse for a long time, completely cutting off Hong Xiaobao's sight, no matter what he did, he couldn't disperse it, let alone see the way forward. (To be continued.) )