Chapter Seventy-Five: The Cursed Blade
After refining the true qi of the Divine Technique, the power of the Heart-Snatching Talisman was restored by seventy or eighty percent, and with a flick of Ling Yunfei's fingers, he burrowed into the soul fire of the ghost and disappeared in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The struggling and roaring ghost also fell silent in an instant, like a docile kitten.
"It's done!" It is impossible to say that he is not happy, sensing the spiritual connection with the ghost in front of him, it seems that he can command him to do anything, Ling Yunfei's face showed a touch of ecstasy, looked at Thousand Blades, and said with sincere gratitude, "Thank you, senior brother." ā
"I'm obedient and took a ninth-order cultivator ghost as a pet, isn't this the rhythm of the sky. The little fat man rubbed his hands, his face full of envy.
Several other people also cast envious glances, but the face of the young man of Naqi was not very good-looking, of course he could recognize that it was a heart-snatching talisman, and even said that it was originally the eldest lady's thing, but now it was cheap Ling Yunfei for nothing.
"In the future, I will call you Youming, I hope you can understand good and evil, and righteousness. Ling Yunfei didn't hide his joy.
"Yes, Master, your faithful servant thanks for the name. The ghost knelt down on one knee, then turned into a cloud of qi and burrowed into Ling Yunfei's sleeve.
Ling Yunfei nodded, and then quietly gave it a soul rejuvenation fruit.
Youming instantly refined it, and its strength recovered a lot, and there was an unfinished taste in his consciousness.
When Ling Yun flew up, he knew that the Soul Restoration Fruit was his favorite, and it had a great effect on his injuries. It's just that this kind of fruit is too rare, and he only obtained three from the Immortal Venerable.
However, Ling Yunfei also knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical, all of them would be refined by Youming, and its strength would quickly recover by fifty or sixty percent, even if it was not guarded by a thousand blades, in the Moon Shadow Ancient Mound, it also had a certain amount of self-preservation.
After advancing again for a quarter of an hour, all kinds of desolate graves suddenly disappeared, and in front of him was a black stone forest, like swords, like spears, exuding inexplicable qi.
In this ten-acre stone forest, the five stone walls are in the shape of five sides and are distributed in five directions.
These five stone walls are very dilapidated, but they are three zhang long and one zhang high, and the whole body is pitch black, not just what kind of material is made. Below the stone wall, there are five stone doors, two closed and three open, but inside is a thick gray fog, exuding the vicissitudes of history, no one knows what is locked up inside and where it will lead.
"These five doors should be the place to lead to another dimension, I'm afraid it is the place where five cursed fragments are located, two of them have already been accessed first, which one shall we choose?" Mo Qianxue said at this time.
They looked at each other, then at the Thousand Blades.
"Just one!" said the Thousand Blades, and as soon as he spoke, he set off, flashing towards the nearest stone door.
Others are also catching in.
After a brief moment of distraction, everyone came to a red sandy field.
Then, the red sand squirmed, and the blood-red figure appeared in everyone's sight.
There were nine people, as if they were condensed from blood, and their robes, eyes, and even their long hair were blood-red, as if they could drip blood. And everyone held a long sword in their hand, faintly forming a large array, surrounding everyone.
There was another person among them, particularly eye-catching, who was a head taller than Chi Buyu, as strong as a brute bull, and the blood attached to his body turned into a bloody snake from time to time, spitting out scarlet snake letters defiantly.
However, the long sword in his hand was not blood-colored, but pitch-black as ink, with black flames attached to it.
Cursed Blade!
Just by sensing the breath coming from it, everyone knew that the blade was the purpose of the trip.
"The leader is a ninth-order cultivator, and the other blood people are also seventh-order and eighth-order cultivators, and they also form a formation with each other, it will definitely be a hard battle, and it should not be taken lightly!" Ling Yunfei spoke at this time, with his spiritual realm, sensing the exact strength of the blood man in front of him, there was no difficulty, and he even worked out the best tactics in an instant, "Of course, although our overall cultivation is far inferior to the other party, we also have an advantage, that is, spiritual cultivation." They can only be regarded as a special kind of life, with an empty body of cultivation, but the spiritual realm is only the realm of perseverance, even if their leader is only the realm of princes. And we still have the darkness to be taken by surprise. Now, I have a note, you can use the cone formation, the senior brother as a sharp knife, a sharp blade, and we assist the attack, I don't know what the senior brother thinks?"
"Hmph, why did you order us, who knows if you harbor evil intentions!"
"Should I call you Naqi Gongzi, or Izar Naqi? Do you think that if you cultivate higher than me, you can't help you! You better remember, this is the Sealing Demon Ridge, it's normal to die, the Izar family, it's amazing!" In the face of Naqi's successive provocations, Ling Yunfei didn't plan to act with him, and said coldly.
"You...... It's nonsense!" Naqi said inwardly, "I think you are the one who harbors evil intentions, and everyone has heard it, and you are actually going to be killed along with your disciple brothers, and your thoughts are vicious, which can be seen." ā
"Don't talk about those useless things!" Ling Yunfei waved his hand impatiently, "Where did that heart-snatching talisman come from, you know better than anyone else, when I saw Izar Naye, what remains of it is her consciousness, how did she know our whereabouts? You dare to say that this is just a coincidence? When you competed with the little fat man, I could see that the battle holy method used was from the Izar family, although it has been modified, it can be hidden from ordinary people, but it can't hide it from me!"
"What he said is true?" Mo Qianxue asked, staring at Naqi Gongzi. The others also cast angry glances, and seemed to believe seven or eight points.
"The most important thing at the moment is to deal with these bloody people first, get the cursed blade, and wait until you return to the sect to talk about the rest!"
Naturally, everyone didn't say anything more, but a strong resentment flashed in the eyes of the prince of Naqi.
"Be careful, the Bloodmen are attacking!" Ren Lun reminded at this point.
Shield of Light!
Pluto's Guardian!
The two-layer defensive barrier instantly enveloped everyone.
Mo Qianxue was able to instantly emit a holy light shield, which was not surprising, after all, with the sixth-order cultivation of the Princely Realm, several fourth-order spells were issued in an instant, although it was extremely rare, but it was not very difficult to accept.
However, Li Shuangyang was only a fifth-order cultivator, but he was able to instantly send out an extremely difficult cultivation Fighting Saint Method, and bless everyone, which made people feel incredible.
Everyone was confident.
The blood-colored sword light slashed, like a blood-colored lightning, with a kind of thunderous momentum, slashing towards Ling Yunfei.
Hell Serpent!
Fear screams!
Ling Yunfei's heart was like stopping water, and he made a move calmly.
Although the bloody man in front of him was a seventh-order cultivator, his spiritual realm was only the realm of perseverance, and he immediately had a short period of confusion.
How could Chi Bu Si beside him miss this rare opportunity, the giant sword slammed down like a hill, giving people a feeling that the sky was falling.
Airplanes!
A flash of red light bloomed on all the bloody people's bodies, and most of their strength was unloaded. The bloody man in front of him only collapsed in his chest, but he was not killed, and as if he didn't feel pain, he attacked even more frantically.
"Ma Dan!" Ling Yunfei scolded secretly, throwing away a second-order spell again, and then slashed his staff and slashed it down.
ClickClick......
The Holy Light Shield on the two of them was suddenly covered with dense cracks like spider webs.
In the face of the strength of the seventh-order martial artists, they are not opponents at the moment, and they are purely looking for abuse.
After understanding this, Ling Yunfei immediately changed his tactics, throwing spells one after another, although there was no substantial damage, but it made the enemy scramble.
"Roar!" The bloody man in front of him finally went berserk, ignoring the attacking spells, the whole person turned into a bloody sword, which was bound to kill Ling Yunfei.
This is the time!
Fear!
Ling Yunfei's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the screams of fear attacked the target again, and at the same time, a dark cloud in his sleeve quietly drifted away.