Chapter Forty-Eight: The Mysterious Black Cloth

Li Yun stood on top of the boulder, like a sword god, giving everyone an illusion that the person in front of him was not a six-year-old child, but a well-honed sword, and blood would be seen when it came out of the sheath!

There will never be this kind of momentum without the baptism of blood, only those who have experienced it have this feeling, after seeing Li Yun, several old people present closed their eyes and remembered the young and prosperous years, those longitudinal horses and rivers and lakes, happy enmity and hatred, those young hearts, singing and dancing, those swords and swords, blood and bones.

No one will underestimate this six-year-old child, no one will think that he is here to make trouble, his strength determines that he has integrated into this team.

The Cangxue Tiger King roared angrily, and his sharp fangs spit out pieces of ice ridges and shot towards Li Yun, and in the blink of an eye, the blood hole that the Cangxue Tiger King was shot through by Li Yun had healed, leaving behind a roaring angry ancient spirit beast.

A layer of white mist formed on the white markings on the Cangxue Tiger King's body, containing a terrifying low temperature, no one could imagine the feeling of putting his hand into it, I am afraid that he will immediately get frostbitten and even lose his combat effectiveness.

Cangxue Tiger King is an ancient spirit beast, and his strength is not a star and a half, after nearly 10,000 years of captivity, so that the vitality of Cangxue Tiger King is endlessly absorbed by the people in the cultivation room, the kind of gas that can help with cultivation is actually the vitality of Cangxue Tiger King, after nearly 10,000 years of vitality consumption, Cangxue Tiger King is now also very weak, and his strength is less than one ten-thousandth of his heyday, but after all, it is an ancient spirit beast, how can it be easy to deal with?

Li Yun stared at the Cangxue Tiger King, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was trembling, excited!

Everyone took out their housekeeping skills and rushed to the front of the Cangxue Tiger King.

At this time, no one dared to hold back.

Li Yun didn't move at this time, he knew that he only had one chance, and he had to seize this opportunity. Leave a serious wound to the Snow Tiger King.

Li Yun held the Xuanyuan Sword, hoping to find out the flaws of the Cangxue Tiger King.

As the people who rushed up to fight the Cangxue Tiger King fell one by one, Li Yun still didn't find any flaws.

Cangxue Tiger King's performance is too perfect, every time he turns around, every time he bites, every time he spits out ice and snow, no matter how powerful he is attacking, his flaws seem to be everywhere, but as long as Li Yun analyzes carefully, he will find that all flaws are traps, traps that are enough to be fatal!

This is the Ancient Spirit Beast! The Ancient Spirit Beast born with the will of heaven and earth, every action contains the way of heaven, and there is no flaw at all.

With a "bang", the Jade Elder holding the long sword was knocked out by the Cangxue Tiger King, and the extraordinary long sword was already covered with frost and shattered to the ground.

The surrounding woods were already covered with silver makeup, and snowflakes were floating in the forest of Noda, and the Snow Tiger King roared, as if announcing the return of the king.

The spirit beasts of the jungle in the distance frantically ran towards the Snow Tiger King, and they wanted to come to meet their returning king.

Li Yun's Xuanyuan Sword flashed a golden light, trembling in Li Yun's hand, as if dissatisfied with the provocation of the Cangxue Tiger King, Xuanyuan Sword was angry!

In the valley on the edge of the Dark Forest, Yun Feng pointed to the valley in the distance and said, "There is a valley there!Teacher Feng, do you think there is a master in there who can save Brother Yun?"

Teacher Feng looked at this innocent little girl, he couldn't bear to shatter his illusions, shook his head and sighed, "I hope so!"

The group walked into the cave, only to see a boulder about three adult men in width, about nine zhang high, walking inside, there is a misty giant peak protruding in the distance, and there are dozens of small rocks around, under the slightly white sky. As the sun sets, the mountains are as black as iron, solemn and solemn.

The mist gradually rose, and the milky white veil separated the mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks.

"Is this a fairyland?" Yun Feng, Lin Yu, Lacey, and even Teacher Feng all stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

"There is a bonfire here, the fire has not been extinguished, and the people have not gone far!" Lin Yu immediately made a new discovery.

Teacher Feng then noticed that there was a bonfire in the corner next to him.

Teacher Feng blushed a little, he, a teacher who teaches wilderness survival, didn't notice that there was a bonfire next to him, but this six-year-old child found out.

Teacher Feng walked to the vicinity of the bonfire and looked at the vigor of the bonfire, "Judging by the firewood burned by this bonfire and the vigor of it, he should not be out of here for more than an hour." Teacher Feng silently closed his eyes, as if he could already imagine Lin Yu's stinky boy's surprise.

But one sentence made his heart go to the bottom again.

"Teacher, to be precise, it is a time to miss a stick of incense!" Lin Yu looked at Teacher Feng innocently, in his opinion, it was normal to know these things! Why did Mr. Feng close his eyes and think after speaking?

Teacher Feng didn't want to talk to Lin Yu anymore. Walked to the side, trying to discover some new clues.

Soon, they made a new discovery, a stone wall carved a line of beautiful small characters, the handwriting is still very new, the time when this line of writing is carved should not be more than ten years ago.

Yun Feng silently recited the words on the stone wall, "The illusory world is vast, and once it is solved, it will be unforgettable." Meet the master and leave a smile, don't know each other, what's the matter, Yuzhu once remembered Lin Yunyou, no one is seen, the water is empty, the red dust is flashy, and the world is empty. ”

"What does this mean?" Yun Feng asked Teacher Feng.

Teacher Feng glared, looked at the sky, and secretly said in his heart, "My little aunt, can't you save some face for me? I'm not one of those Confucian scholars in the Academy of Literature, how do I know what this poem means?"

Long......

Teacher Feng saw that no one was talking next to him, thinking that these children had figured it out, so he didn't ask. He lowered his head, coughed, and just wanted to speak.

As a result, Teacher Feng opened his eyes and trembled with fright, Yun Feng, Lin Yu, and Reis stared at Teacher Feng with big eyes, and their curious eyes made Teacher Feng depressed and want to kill.

Teacher Feng began to regret reading less, what's going on?

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

A man wrapped in a black robe said.

No one found out when he came in.

Silent, like a ghost under the Nine Shadows, Teacher Feng looked at the black-robed man in front of him, he couldn't feel a trace of breath, as if he was dead, only Lin Yu looked at the black-robed man in front of him curiously, he always felt that he had seen this person before, but after denying the meaning, it seemed that none of them matched.