Chapter 59: Yunfeng is dying

The real nightmare finally died, and Han Yunhao's mind saw the waves of the sea churning, expanding wildly, and it suddenly increased to eight zhang. He looked at the monster close at hand www.biquge.info and the other party's claws silently poked into his chest, and he could scratch his heart and let himself fall asleep completely.

Han Yunhao was soaked, as if he had been washed, and he was covered in cold sweat. This battle is no less than a competition with the Iron Armor Demon, Rao is his mental power is extraordinary, and it is also a thrilling victory. This nightmare is actually a mutated monster, and it is good at figuring out people's psychology and will. It has a rare hallucinatory ability, which can induce a dream within a dream, allowing people to relax and then re-enter the hall, so that they will never recover.

"Knowledge changes destiny. ”

This sentence, which grandpa often taught, made Han Yunhao deeply understand at this moment. The collection of books on Qianlong Island in this battle has helped a lot, if it weren't for the ancient books of the family, he has learned about the habits of this monster that has not appeared for thousands of years, and through clever verification, he has seen through the tricks of the other party, how can he survive to the end.

"Good boy, it's not a loss to the successor I chose! The strength is not strong, but the insidious aspect is blue!" The old man who monitored the surveillance high-fived and cheered, and his figure became more and more faint. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come from behind, surpass that nasty poison cultivator, I hope you can ......"

Before he finished speaking, he completely disappeared from space.

With the departure of the old man, Lu Yuntian, who had cleared the customs and reached the end, nodded consciously. He was in high spirits, full of high fighting spirit to break through to the Flying Saint, and had just finished reading the text in front of him.

"Xiaofeng, I'm sorry for you. I hope you are safe and sound, and I will fulfill my promise. He muttered to himself, resolutely made up his mind, picked up the jade slip, and pasted it on his head. The cold and cold treasure light shrouded it from top to bottom, and there was no one in sight in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

In an empty room, Yelu Heavy Machine's eyes were confused, and his mouth kept shouting. He swung his halberd around, stirring the air around him and "creaking".

A nightmare curled up against a wall, revealing a palpitating look, desperately casting spells to resist the backlash caused by the opponent's resistance. The corners of its mouth had begun to bleed, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to hold on for too long.

Han Yunhao didn't know anything about this, he collected his mood and was talking to Lu Yunfeng.

After the mental devastation of the nightmare, Lu Yunfeng broke through the restriction and opened her eyes. Her injuries were completely healed, and her cultivation returned to the early stage of her original division.

"I see, you've worked hard!" After listening to the thrilling encounters along the way, Lu Yunfeng sighed. Looking at Han Yunhao, who was in perfect spirit, she secretly sighed that the young man in front of her could pass many tests in the physical stage, and she had to work hard to keep up with his progress. ”

The two of them walked out of the room and entered an empty hall without incident. Only in the center of this place stands a cyan stone monument, exuding an inexplicable coercion. It is lined with sandalwood tables and chairs in the front and back, and the layout looks like a hotel counter welcoming guests.

Han Yunhao cautiously stepped forward to investigate, but did not notice anything abnormal. Slowly approaching the stone monument, I realized that it was the one I had seen in the space before. There was still an unknown font engraved on it, but he already understood the meaning of one of the words, which was the word 'Mo' that Lu Yunfeng recognized on the animal skin scroll.

"The sky is extinguished, the four islands are out, the rivers and mountains are easy, and the ancient road is open. Lu Yunfeng leaned forward and read out the twelve words on it. She was curious: "Does 'Sky Scraper' mean the collapse of the Sky Peak? It's amazing that it is engraved with the events that happened later!"

"'Four islands', haven't you heard of the place name 'four islands' on the mainland?" she muttered to herself, very confused, her brows furrowed, and she thought about it seriously.

He didn't say anything, Han Yunhao's heart moved, are the four islands a place name or four islands? Qianlong Island is known as the first of the three islands in the East China Sea, could it be one of the four islands?

"Huh, there are still small characters in this place!" Lu Yunfeng walked around the stone tablet and made a new discovery. She paid attention and interpreted it word by word: "Danger is coming, the rumors are the strongest, the divine sense escapes the law, and there is a fate to leave a gift." ”

Under the sixteen words is dense handwriting, these handwriting is very wonderful, Lu Yunfeng's spiritual power has not formed a sea of knowledge, so he can only translate the words to Han Yunhao, but he can't understand the true meaning. Han Yunhao can combine all the words into sentences and understand this method thoroughly.

This is a method for using divine consciousness to escape the enemy's tracking, five to six times faster than the ordinary body method, as long as the sea of knowledge is wide enough, the speed can be compared to that of a flying saint with the same spiritual power.

He sat down to practice, and as he became more familiar, the font faded until it disappeared.

"It seems that there were things there, but now there is nothing, has someone been here first?" Lu Yunfeng waited for him to get up, took his arm and pointed to the height of the stone tablet and asked.

The place she was talking about was a pit, in the shape of a vertical strip, as if something had been embedded in it before.

Han Yunhao nodded and said, "It's possible, but if we can learn it, we are lucky." "He wasn't very greedy, he looked around and thought about how to get out.

Twelve words are missing. Lu Yunfeng looked left and right, and noticed something strange.

Han Yunhao was about to check intently, when a vicious wind suddenly came from behind. He hurriedly turned around, and Yelu Heavy Machine flashed from the entrance, and was throwing the small halberd in his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Lu Yunfeng didn't hesitate, stepped forward from the side, and blocked the attack with his body. The halberd pierced through her chest, and the impact of the weapon carried her back one after another, only to stop when it hit the wall.

"Despicable!"

Han Yunhao was furious, and he didn't care about the difference with Feisheng, so he shot with hatred.

"Fist Town Quartet!"

"Broken Thorn!"

The most powerful and swift tricks poured out, and Han Yunhao hit Yelu Heavy Machine and fled in all directions.

The nightmare that Yelu Heavy Machinery encountered was deliberately 'taken care of' by the old man, and it was very powerful. If it weren't for the magic of the halberd in his hand, he would have turned into a pile of broken bones, and the flesh and blood would have been devoured and absorbed by the monsters.

After a hard battle, as soon as I entered this room, I heard the two of them talk about secrets and ancient books. He was in a hurry, and he made a brazen move, trying to kill people and seize things and monopolize the benefits.

But the suppression of space is still there, and his cultivation is not as good as that of the angry Han Yunhao, and Yelu Heavy Machine is completely powerless to fight back. He shouted in despair, "Boy, it's useless to kill me, the halberd has a corrosive poison, and your little lover is dead now." ”

Han Yunhao was startled, and blasted this guy away with a punch, ignoring the other party no longer heed. He hurried to Lu Yunfeng's side and found that she was not dying, but the purple qi on her chest was slowly advancing in the direction of her neck, obviously deeply poisoned.

Yelu got up from the ground, and he didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He smiled weirdly, feeling that his body was about to return to the cultivation of the Flying Saint, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "The damn space is finally unlimited, when I recover, both of you will die!"