Chapter 51 is dangerous.
"This ......"
Looking at the monk who was completely out of breath, Shen Qingfan suddenly felt speechless, he wanted to save this person first, but he never thought that the oil was already exhausted.
Shen Qingfan had no choice but to search the monk's body, but he made an unexpected discovery.
In the monk's right hand, he found a black jade plaque, and that jade plaque, Shen Qingfan was no stranger, it was the spatial jade plaque that opened the spatial passage.
"He actually has the space jade plate of our Shen family's ancestral land, I think he is not friend or foe, but why did he appear in our ancestral land with serious injuries?"
Shen Qingfan touched his chin, and his heart was even more confused.
A lot of things have happened in the past two days, and he feels strange, first the mysterious envelope, and then the monk who suddenly appeared, all of which makes him feel that things are getting more and more difficult.
Seeing that after Shen Qingfan found the black jade plate on the monk's body, he kept staring without speaking, Shen Yiyi asked curiously: "Brother, did you find anything?"
Hearing Shen Yiyi's voice, Shen Qingfan came back to his senses and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just something that is still uncertain." β
Then, Shen Qingfan looked at the monk on the ground: "This master and I should be friends rather than enemies." He will fall here now, so you and I should bury him in this geode. β
Shen Yiyi nodded: "En." β
Subsequently, Shen Yiyi created a deep pit on the ground with his vitality, and after Shen Qingfan put the monk's body into the pit, he shattered the surrounding spiritual energy crystals and buried it in it.
After doing this, the two of them continued on the road, heading towards the depths of the geode.
I don't know how long I walked, the aura around 0 began to become cold, and the light around him began to dim, as if dark clouds began to shroud the two of them, as if they wanted to wrap and swallow the two, and feeling this strange atmosphere, Shen Qingfan's left eye burst out with a strong golden light, and he shouted coldly: "Don't hide your head and tail here, get out!!"
The sound as loud as thunder seemed to dispel a lot of the surrounding gloom and coldness, and at the moment when Shen Qingfan's words fell, the dark cloud aura surrounding Shen Qingfan and Shen Yiyi began to distort and change, and gradually, the dark cloud distorted into a form like a huge human head, and the distorted and changing face seemed to tell that the other party was suffering from the pain of despair.
"What the hell is this. Looking at the strange twisted cloud in front of her, Shen Yiyi was stunned for a moment.
Shen Yiyi clearly saw that there was a powerful vitality circulating in this mass of things, that is to say, the thing in front of him should also be considered 'alive', but in fact, the form of this thing in front of him could not be called a 'living' thing, after all, it was a thing like a dark cloud, and it was difficult to say that it was a living creature even if it was not an entity.
"It's ...... Lingling, why is there such a thing here? The moment he saw this thing, Shen Qingfan said the name of this thing, and when he heard Shen Qingfan's words, Shen Yiyi hurriedly turned his head to look at Shen Qingfan, and when he saw Shen Yiyi's gaze turning, Shen Qingfan said: "This is not a demon beast, nor is it a demon or evil, but a collection of grievances." β
"You also know that a strong person who dies full of resentment may become a resentful spirit, and those resentful spirits are retained by the powerful vitality of the deceased during his lifetime, but although the resentful spirits are terrifying, in fact, they are only the vitality that condenses resentment and transforms, so for ordinary cultivators, as long as it is not a resentful spirit transformed by a martial arts master, it is not difficult to deal with. β
"But resentment is very easy to condense up, when a certain number of resentful spirits are condensed, although most of them will only turn into stronger resentful spirits, but some of them will be transformed into resentful spirits, just like this thing now, the resentful spirits are not comparable to ordinary resentful spirits, the resentful spirits have some memories of their lifetime, and the breath of death is not something that ordinary cultivators can resist. Speaking of this, Shen Qingfan's face also flashed a heaviness, he was no stranger to something like the spirit, and to be able to condense into such a huge spirit, it must have been formed by the collection of a large number of resentful spirits.
After listening to Shen Qingfan's explanation, Shen Yiyi was even more vigilant, if it was a demon beast or something, Shen Yiyi was not afraid, no matter how hard her body was, she believed that Shen Qingfan also had a way to deal with it, and this thing in front of her didn't seem to be like this.
"Dead ......"
An extremely hoarse voice rippled out from the spirit, as if the sound of metal scraping against each other, at the same time as the sound echoed, the human head-shaped spirit changed violently, and the whole actually turned into a long sword with a width wider than the height of ordinary people, and the huge black mist long sword slashed towards Shen Qingfan and Shen Yiyi at an incredible speed, seeing this scene, Shen Qingfan was shocked in his heart, and without any hesitation, he immediately pulled Shen Yiyi and swept back.
'Brush,'
It seemed that even the air had to be slashed, and the terrifying giant sword with a completely different volume was instantly drained after it was slashed, if it weren't for Shen Qingfan and Shen Yiyi's quick retreat, they would have already been torn apart by the sword, and as soon as they retreated, Shen Qingfan continued: "Be careful, Ling Ling can change his form at will, and ordinary attacks can't help it, you just protect yourself." β
Without hesitation, Shen Shen Yiyi immediately nodded.
And Shen Qingfan on the side, his footsteps were like the wind, and in an instant, he revolved around the spirit, and the magic sword in his hand flashed the light of the Dao, and the next moment these sword lights fell on the body of the spirit without any mercy, but as he thought, it was as if the sword was slashed on the mist, and the sword light had no effect on the spirit, but it attracted the attention of the spirit, and Shen Qingfan's purpose at the beginning was exactly this.
'Flutter ......'
Although he had already been prepared, the horror shown by this spirit still shocked Shen Qingfan's heart, when the two balls of blood-red light fell on Shen Qingfan's body at the same time, the spirit that had originally turned into a long sword immediately turned into a hair ball, and countless black strips swept out from the body of the spirit that turned into a group, and if you looked closely, these black air currents with thick arms were condensed into the form of palms at the top, and hundreds of black palms fell all over the sky, forming a form like a net of heaven and earth to attack Shen Qingfan directlyγ
What's even more terrifying is that these black 'hands' don't seem to be out of order, each hand that has been bombarded has its own changes, if you have to describe it, it is like a martial arts master who has given birth to countless opponents, and once he has all the palm techniques he has mastered, through these countless hands, he greeted Shen Qingfan.
"Although it is said that ordinary sword qi can't hurt you, what if the Ten Thousand Dao Qiankun Furnace adds a magic sword?" Looking at the black shadow falling from the sky, after Shen Qingfan gritted his teeth, bursts of brilliant golden-red light erupted wildly in his hand, just as he thought, although this thing in front of him, although it cannot be dealt with by ordinary means, but the magic sword after the blessing of the Ten Thousand Dao Qiankun Furnace can be easily dealt with.
The sword light flickered continuously, and those black hands were as if they had touched the ice and snow of the red-hot soldering iron, and they were instantly dissolved by the golden-red light, like a net-like attack in the sky, so that Shen Qingfan's golden-red light was completely resisted, and after continuously dispersing hundreds of attacking black demon hands, Shen Qingfan's eyes burst out with a sharp light, and his left hand suddenly pushed forward, and the next moment, the sword qi in the form of a dragon scroll directly attacked from Shen Qingfan's sword.
"Sword of the Wind!"
The spinning sword qi tornado directly smashed the spirit backwards again and again, although it was only a fog-like existence, but Shen Qingfan's sword qi whirlwind still smashed it to the ground, and at this moment, Shen Qingfan turned into an afterimage and attacked the spirit directly, and the spirit seemed to sense the crisis, and immediately turned himself into a form like a sea urchin, and at the same time, countless pitch-black cone-shaped spikes on his body flew all over the sky, shrouding the entire space in a black light like a rainstorm.
"Cut. β
In the face of such an offensive, Shen Qingfan had to retreat, not because Shen Qingfan couldn't take it, on the contrary, although the onslaught of these spikes was fast, there was still a gap compared to Shen Qingfan's sword moves, and Shen Qingfan had to retreat because he wanted to protect Shen Yiyi's side and block all the jet-black spikes that flew from her.
As if endless, countless spikes continued to shoot out, making Shen Qingfan a little embarrassed, but behind Shen Qingfan, Shen Yiyi did not retreat, as if the surroundings were calm, such a firm trust, I am afraid that only Shen Yiyi can do it to Shen Qingfan.