231. Chapter 231
After looking at it for a while, Su Qingyan no longer hesitated, took out the magic weapon to protect his body with the blue shield of the jasper hairpin, and rushed into the city of unjust death.
"It stinks!" As soon as he rushed into the unjust death city, Su Qingyan frowned, and the smell of disgusting people couldn't even resist the jasper hairpin, and came straight to the tip of Su Qingyan's nose. Su Qingyan looked down at the ground, there was dark black saprolite everywhere, and even the weeds growing on the saprolite were dark black. There were also a few bone-like objects in the dark black mud, and I don't know whether they were human bones or animal bones, but they were all corroded into a deep black.
"With such a heavy smell of corpses, if it is a poor cultivation, it may be ...... if it is directly smoked and fainted" Su Qingyan shook his head secretly, and suddenly a frightened voice came from his ears.
"It stinks, it stinks, it smells, it smells dirty...... God, what the hell is this place, dirty, dirty......"
Su Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and looked curiously in the direction where the voice came from, and this look, he couldn't help but show a strange look. The monk of the late stage of the foundation building stood on top of the magic weapon with a disgusted face, exuding an aura of "don't come" of rejection all over his body, and his hands kept patting his sleeves, as if there was something dirty on it.
And the most conspicuous thing is the man's white dazzling white clothes. Not only because the white clothes are particularly conspicuous under the black around them, but more importantly, the white clothes are white without a trace of variegation, without a trace of wrinkles, dusty, and white and shiny.
Clean, really clean, this is Su Qingyan's first feeling. Cleanliness is very serious, this is Su Qingyan's second feeling. Su Qingyan was secretly amused in his heart, he didn't know how this kind of person lived in the immortal cultivation realm, how he fought with people, and why he came here. This kind of place is full of rancid stench and corpses, and when you go out, you must be covered in the smell of corpses.
"Maybe as soon as you get out, you'll go crazy. Su Qingyan was just smiling, and suddenly saw that the man in white took out another set of defensive magic weapons, covered himself tightly, and even took out a bunch of sachets to hang around his waist, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Qingyan hurriedly urged the magic weapon and flew away from the man in white, saving himself from laughing. Sure enough, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and I can't imagine that there are such characters in the immortal cultivation world. Su Qingyan's mood suddenly improved a lot, and the depression caused by the pervasive corpse stench and dead air also dissipated a lot.
"Help! Help!!" Just as Su Qingyan was concentrating on finding the judge grass, a scream suddenly came. Su Qingyan frowned, his divine sense swept over, and his eyes widened suddenly. Not far away, half of the body of a mid-foundation monk was stuck in the black swamp, and his hands kept struggling, but they fell faster and faster, and it didn't take long to reach his chest.
Su Qingyan did not deliberately hide his divine sense, and the monk immediately found that someone was nearby, and hurriedly shouted: "In Xia Han Xiazhai to complete the technique, Taoist friends save me, there will be ...... below"
Bi Shu didn't finish speaking, but because of the excitement, the range of movement was greater, and the falling speed increased sharply, and he was instantly submerged by the black swamp. Under Bi Shu's roar, a mouthful of rotten mud poured into his mouth, which made his brain dizzy, and before he could react, he was completely swallowed by the rotten mud.
"......" Su Qingyan couldn't help but shudder as he watched a monk being swallowed up by the black swamp. After a moment of silence, Su Qingyan grabbed a bone-like thing from the ground on the side and threw it to the place where Bishu disappeared with a "boom". The bones slammed into the black swamp with a bang, but instead of sinking, it seemed to hit the ground.
"It's such a weird black marsh, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the resentment of those monks and monsters when they died. Su Qingyan sighed lightly, these grievances will not be dispersed, and it is inevitable that they will have resentment towards the living things, and they want to pull down the living things and die together, but they have no reaction to the dead things.
"This is really just standing on the magic weapon all the time, the black swamp has no reaction to the dead thing, and he can't even use the magic weapon to probe the ground situation. ”
Looking at the strange black swamp, Su Qingyan's heart woke up even more, and he flew away cautiously like another place. If you haven't been able to land, you've been relying on the magic weapon, I'm afraid that the January period that the monk of Tai'an City said is still optimistic. Flying is still very spiritual energy for the Tsukiji Monks, so the Tsukiji Monks usually fall to the ground when they fight.
Now that I'm here, no one dares to fall to the ground easily, and if I accidentally get into a fight, I might have to go out early. It is no wonder that in such a place where spiritual grass is abundant, fights between monks are not the first cause of death, and no one dares to fight easily at all.
Looking at the judge grass that had just grown nearby, and the darkness that could not be seen in the distance, Su Qingyan frowned, took out the light smoke cloud and sat on it. The biggest difference between a flying magic weapon and an ordinary magic weapon is that you can use spirit stones instead of magic weapons when flying. This greatly increases his safety in the unjust death city, at least when he is exhausted, he does not have to worry about falling to the ground and being swallowed by the black swamp.
Putting the spirit stone into the light smoke cloud, Su Qingyan let out a long sigh of relief, it was really not easy for him to fly all the way with a defensive magic weapon, but now it was really much easier. Now that he is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, he does not have to worry that there will be monks who covet his magic weapons.
Facts have proved that Su Qingyan's judgment is not wrong, and the flying magic weapon has an extraordinary effect in the unjust death city. Even the few monks Su Qingyan met on the road, each of them subconsciously avoided from a distance after seeing their flying magic weapons. Su Qingyan couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and even faintly thanked Yan Yilai. If it weren't for him, he would certainly be able to get a flying magic weapon, but the quality would definitely not be so good.
"Woo woo woo ......"
A terrible cry came, and Su Qingyan suddenly paused, and his eyes looked sharply ahead. In front of the pitch-black ink, a white female figure suddenly appeared. The figure floated in mid-air out of thin air, without the help of any magic weapon.
The figure's long hair was as black as ink, but it was scattered like a madman, covering half of his face, revealing half of his face. And the most bizarre thing is that this figure has no feet. However, the figure of this figure is concave and convex, even if it is covered by white clothes, you can still faintly see the protrusion on the chest.
"Powerful ghost ...... in the late stage of foundation building" Su Qingyan frowned, and without hesitation, he took out a three-inch-long small sword, and flew over with a "boom".
The ghost obviously didn't expect that the people who came didn't care about its terrifying appearance, and they didn't even intimidate ordinary monks, and they started directly. Startled, he screamed, and his loose hair was blown behind him, revealing the remaining half of his rotten face.
Su Qingyan was well-informed, how could he put this ordinary person's disgusting face in his eyes, and at the moment he just pinched the trick again and again, and countless sharp swords were divided into three directions and surrounded by powerful ghosts. Although she didn't remember the secret realm at the bottom of the lake on Cangling Island, she retained her combat experience. At this time, Su Qingyan no longer just sprinkled this sword rain simply, but paid more attention to the flexible use of the sword rain.
The ghost has no spiritual intelligence, it only acts on instinct, how did it know that there is a strange poison attached to this sword rain, and it only feels that it is no different from the spiritual qi transformation technique it has seen before. The powerful ghost screamed, and the originally slender jade fingers suddenly grew an inch-long claw, and the black gas at the tip of the claw was churning, and the end was extremely powerful.
"Huh", the sharp ghost claws swung towards the sword rain, Su Qingyan shouted "Divide", the sword rain immediately separated a gap, and the sharp ghost claws actually grabbed the air. The ghost was furious, screamed, and rushed forward again. Su Qingyan rubbed his ears, this ghost's scream was three points more powerful than its claws.
"He!" Su Qingyan snorted, and the three sword rains suddenly merged, turning into three short swords. "Go!" The little sword suddenly sped up, and the ghost was startled by the little sword, and he couldn't dodge it, and was stabbed by the short sword.
"Huh!" Suddenly, a burst of black gas ignited from the place where the little sword was stabbed, and the ghost knew that he had underestimated the little sword, and hurriedly turned into a cloud of black gas and floated out of the small sword's encirclement. Su Qingyan was not in a hurry, if she wanted to kill this powerful ghost who had no spiritual intelligence, it would be extremely easy, but it was rare to meet a person who had a good cultivation and would not run away, and if she didn't use it to practice her spiritual qi transformation technique, wouldn't it be a waste.
"Collect!" The three small swords deftly flew back into Su Qingyan's hands, "out", the turquoise lotus flower appeared, Su Qingyan's eyes were happy, although the shape of the lotus flower did not change too obviously, but the speed of the shot was a lot faster, if it was the original, it would have taken at least five sucks of effort to appear, and now at least half of the time has been saved.
"Go!" the lotus flew towards the ghost, and the ghost saw the power of the little sword, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he didn't wait for the lotus to get close, so he dodged away. Su Qingyan secretly pinched the trick, and the lotus flower immediately sped up and flew over. Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he screamed, and countless black qi gathered in front of him, colliding with the lotus flower fiercely. The lotus easily corroded the black qi and passed through, and the ghost was taken aback, and hurriedly flew back.
Su Qingyan looked at the retreating ghost, and a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he fell into a stupor, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that the lotus flower suddenly stopped, Li Ghost didn't dare to act rashly, and when he turned his head, he suddenly looked at Su Qingyan, who was stunned. Seeing that the person who drove the lotus flower was not moving, the ghost was overjoyed, and he closed his mouth rarely, and quietly flew close to Su Qingyan.
Closer, closer, Su Qingyan still stood there without any reaction, the ghost finally couldn't bear it anymore, screamed, waved his claws, and grabbed Su Qingyan with a burst of black gas. The claws slammed into the shield with a "bang", and the slippery shield bounced far away, Su Qingyan suddenly woke up, and his eyes glowed with an astonishing light.
"Fall!" Su Qingyan shouted, and the lotus flower fixed in the air suddenly spun rapidly, and flew to the top of the ghost with a "boom", and a petal fell gently...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )