Chapter 88: Finding the True Heart (1)
One of the black shadow's hands waved down, and Shen Zhifeng hurriedly raised the Red Feather Sword to resist. The air flow slammed into the sword, emitting a violent glow.
Shen Zhifeng gritted his teeth and resisted, feeling a little struggling.
Yi Anling stumbled into the huge Bifuguan, picked up the incense on the table and lit it and began to pray for blessings. The idol of the god on the blue float holds a folding fan in his hand and looks at all beings with a calm look.
He didn't know how long it would take for the prayer to be delivered, but he still called the name of the god over and over again.
The smoke of incense fluttered out of his fingertips, and when he was about to get close to the statue of the god on the blue float, the coefficient suddenly disappeared.
Yi Anling realized the seriousness of the problem, and the incense in this Taoist temple could not be prayed for now! He stared at the incense in his hand with a pale face, and he had no idea for a while.
I only heard a "bang" sound, a smoke flashed, and Shen Zhifeng was directly thrown in.
She struggled to get up from the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. She wiped the corners of her mouth, thinking that she was bleeding every day, and sooner or later she would be anemic. She turned her head to look at the incense burner, and found that the cigarette was actually blocked by some force, and she didn't care about anything else, so she lifted the red feather sword and slashed at the incense burner.
Unexpectedly, the black shadow that was still outside the Taoist temple suddenly rushed in and directly held the sword body of the Red Feather Sword.
It grabbed Shen Zhifeng's neck and pressed her to the ground. Shen Zhifeng's body sank deep along with the floor, and then he felt a pain in his back, and the whole person fell down.
The black shadow's hand let go, and Shen Zhifeng slammed into a huge basement! She couldn't bear to look up, and she actually fell nearly three stories high. There was a long staircase not far from her, and I didn't know where it led.
When she was about to fly up with the help of the power of the Wind Spirit Rune, Yi Anling actually jumped down!
The Taoist temple above their heads immediately disappeared, leaving only a thick brick wall.
Shen Zhifeng hated iron and said, "Why did you come down?"
"I can't leave God behind!" Yi Anling said seriously.
Shen Zhifeng pinched his eyebrows to keep calm, took out a spirit rune from his arms and lit it, pinching the trick to go back to the Spirit Sense Palace to move the rescuers. Unlike usual, her spiritual consciousness was completely trapped in her body!
Now the only communication is also blocked, and if you want to get out, I am afraid that you will have to rely on the two of you.
Shen Zhifeng's face was a little unpleasant, now a mortal and a mortal who knew a little bit of magic could survive in this place called heaven and earth and earth, it was a miracle that they could survive.
Yi Anling cautiously looked at her face that seemed to be angry, and said, "What should we do next?"
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes angrily, and then bit his finger to draw a magic circle on the wall. But as soon as the blood hit the wall, it disappeared completely, leaving no trace.
Even the blood of the gods is not afraid, it seems that it is not so easy to deal with.
Shen Zhifeng sighed, looked at the stairs, and said, "It seems that we can only rely on that." ”
"Aren't you afraid of traps?" Yi Anling said with some fear.
Shen Zhifeng said coldly: "Standing dry is waiting for death, and going to the ladder is looking for death." But it's still possible to get out of here if you look for death, and when you die, you'll be trapped here for the rest of your life, how do you choose?"
Yi Anling thought for a while, then put away his fear, and said seriously: "I choose to look for death." ”
“......”
After that, the two of them strode up the stairs.
They didn't know what was underneath, and it was pitch black and they couldn't see it at all. There are railings on both sides, and outside the railings is bottomless darkness.
Shen Zhifeng felt his eyelids skip beating as he walked. Every time she walked such a ladder, something bad would always happen, as if there was some curse.
They hadn't taken a few steps before the sinister aura came up from under their feet.
Although Yi Anling couldn't see the evil qi, he sensed that something was wrong. He subconsciously grabbed Shen Zhifeng's arm and asked cautiously, "God, is there something?"
Shen Zhifeng patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "Don't worry, I can still deal with it." ”
As soon as the words fell, a vicious aura formed the shape of a chain, directly hooking Yi Anling's ankle. A cold touch came, and he showed an inexplicable expression, and then the whole person was pulled by the chains and rolled down the stairs!
Shen Zhifeng didn't think much about it, flew over and grabbed Yi Anling's wrist. The chains were pulling his body completely out of the stairs, and still pulling him down.
The strength was very strong, and Shen Zhifeng's hand was a little unable to grasp it. She gritted her teeth, saw the red ribbon fluttering on her sleeve, and immediately tore off one of them, one end wrapped around the railing, and the other end wrapped around Yi Anling's wrist.
The strength was slightly relieved, and Shen Zhifeng immediately drew out the Red Feather Sword and slashed straight at the evil qi.
The evil qi was suddenly released by the impact of the powerful sword qi, and Yi Anling was finally able to climb up. He leaned against the railing in shock and gasped, and couldn't help but sigh: "God, it's good that you are here, otherwise I would have died this time." ”
The silk robe on Shen Zhifeng's body had been tattered in the past few days of fighting, with a red ribbon on one sleeve and a piece torn off the other. She didn't know how Peng Yu would behave when she saw her favorite Dao robe like this, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't hide it.
"Instead of thanking me, I should thank my past self for being sassy enough. Shen Zhifeng said helplessly.
Yi Anling said very seriously: "God, I have always felt that you are the best immortal. ”
Shen Zhifeng didn't say anything more, and continued to walk down the stairs with Yi Anling.
Fang Yi'anling rolled for such a long time, but he didn't expect to reach the bottom yet. I don't know how far I have to go, and both of them feel a little tired.
Shen Zhifeng tried to use the spirit rune, but he still couldn't draw anything. She was a little bored in her heart, and she wanted to jump directly from the darkness next to her.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Yi Anling asked with some uneasiness: "God, I always feel that this place is very weird. If something does happen, can we really handle it?"
"The soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth. Shen Zhifeng didn't know the bottom of his heart.
At that moment, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps at the bottom of the stairs. The entire staircase trembled with the sound of footsteps, as if it would collapse at any moment.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to the two, and Shen Zhifeng could only draw the Red Feather Sword as a defense.
In the darkness, several tall figures faintly flashed out, and when the two of them saw the appearance of the figures clearly, their faces turned pale at the same time.
It was a team of monsters with a human body and a tiger's face, they all had cold faces, they were about two feet tall, and they were burly, and they might be able to knock Shen Zhifeng out dozens of meters away with one punch.
Yi Anling rubbed his eyes and whispered, "God, am I wrong?"
Shen Zhifeng covered his forehead and said in despair: "Let's run." ”