Volume 8 Sword Netherworld Chapter 1255 Dark Bora Flower
The Rakshasas had a look of disbelief on their faces. With a loud roar in his mouth, his hands moved, and he suddenly grabbed the arm on his chest.
Cheng Qian's eyes flashed with coldness, and a white light suddenly appeared on his arm, and a flying sword several feet long appeared vaguely from his arm.
A clear sound.
Countless sword lights flashed wildly, and the Rakshasa man not only had his two hands cut off and fell, but his entire body was even blasted open from his chest by the sword light, turning into debris in the sky, and the ghost baby in his body was even shattered in the sword light, and even the spirit ran out.
The other two Rakshasa clansmen were shocked, but the one who had just been killed was the highest cultivation among them, whether it was cultivation or supernatural powers, they were second to none, how could the other party be killed here lightly as soon as he made a move.
The two were shocked, exchanged glances with each other, and one by one desperately exerted their magical powers, and fled in different directions.
"Hmph, since you're here, let's stay!"
Cheng Qian didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, staring at the other two people who had escaped dozens of feet away, and the expressionless golden arc flashed, and the whole person disappeared into place out of thin air.
A scream that tore through the sky erupted suddenly.
As soon as the golden arc shot out more than ten zhang away, it turned into a slender golden wire after a slight blur, and then with a strange twist, it flashed into the void and disappeared.
Behind a Rakshasa who was desperately fleeing, the space fluctuated, and golden threads emerged.
In a flash, a faint sword light could be faintly seen, which directly pierced the body of the Rakshasa clan, and after flying around for a while, it disappeared again.
And the body of the Rakshasa clan was divided into as many as seven or eight pieces almost at the same time, turning into a fluffy blood mist scattered.
The next moment, above the head of another Rakshasa clan, there was a thunderclap from the sky, and a strange twisted golden arc appeared. Then under a blur, Cheng Qian's figure was completely presented, and without saying a word, a small white sword appeared, and then turned into a thick sword light and slashed down.
The white light flashed, and the sword light instantly reached the top of the person below.
The Rakshasa people were already frightened, and without thinking, they slapped a talisman on their bodies, and almost at the same time, they sacrificed black feathers, and as soon as the magic trick was urged, countless arrows immediately shot towards the dense air and rushed away.
"Humph!"
Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian just snorted coldly. The surface of the white sword light suddenly burst out with countless strange runes, and then the white light flashed, stirring up the dense arrows, and cutting the Rakshasa people in two.
After doing this, Cheng Qian's eyes swept towards the corpse below, and with a movement of his eyebrows, he seemed to remember something, and grabbed the void with one hand, and there was a 'whoosh' sound. A black feather flew out of the corpse and was ingested into his hand.
"It's a pity, the blood of the true spirit contained in it. It's really too rare, otherwise you can refine it and cultivate the sword technique!" Cheng Qian stroked the black feather with one hand, his eyes flickered a few times, but he immediately sighed lightly.
Although this black feather is said to have fallen from the golden crow. I don't know what means these Rakshasa people have used, and they directly divided a feather into countless parts, so as to guide the spiritual blood in this feather. It's less than one-tenth the size of a drop of blood, and it's worse than a strand of hair.
If this thing is really a complete feather, I'm afraid that even his star magnetic power will not be able to suppress this golden crow fire.
But Cheng Qian still smiled slightly, the black light in his hand flashed, and Ling Yu was collected.
After looking around, he threw a fireball and turned the corpse into ashes, and then after not finding anything abnormal, Cheng Qian immediately turned into a shocking shot and left, not lingering here at all.
Half a day later, Cheng Qian appeared in the sky above a strange place, not far in front of him was a low dense forest, most of the trees in the forest, no more than three feet, the leaves were green, exuding a faint fishy smell.
Now he stood not far from the edge of the woods, his face groaning, looking into the depths of the dense forest silently.
"If I'm not mistaken, there is a huge dark aura in the depths of this dense forest, but I don't know what unknown danger there is!"
So far, Cheng Qian is not in a hurry to leave this place, although it is dangerous in this Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, it is really a big eye-opener for him, and he is quite interested in these undead creatures in the underworld.
"Hehe, since you're here, if you don't go in and have a look, you always feel like there's something missing in your heart!"
Cheng Qian smiled in a low voice, and then his figure flashed into the dense forest, but as soon as he entered, he seemed to hesitate a little. With one hand touching the center of his eyebrows, Jin Yue shone slightly, and a golden glow gushed down, directly releasing more than a dozen out-of-body incarnations.
Then, under the urging of Cheng Qian's mana, these out-of-body avatars flew in a certain direction of the dense forest without hesitation, and finally disappeared without entering the forest.
But Cheng Qian himself didn't seem to have the intention of interfering, but directly suspended his body on a treetop and didn't move.
Time passed little by little, and after a few hours, the avatar outside his body had already searched most of the dense forest, and still found nothing.
But after such a long period of non-stop thinking, his face was also slightly pale.
Cheng Qian, who had his hands behind his back, was pacing back and forth on the edge of the woods, and suddenly frowned, looking in a certain direction in the sky, a trace of surprise flashed on his face.
Just now, he seemed to feel an extremely powerful aura from that direction, but it was only a flash and disappeared, which made him a little puzzled, could it be that he had inducted something wrong.
His eyes flickered a few times, as if he had noticed something wrong. I saw Cheng Qian's body flashing white, and a white figure came out of his body directly, and then the figure blurred, revealing the original figure of the Gu Immortal body.
Cheng Qian glanced at the deity lightly, took off the storage bracelet on his wrist, and handed it to the deity, and then he didn't care about anything else.
And the deity took the storage bracelet without the slightest politeness, and touched it on his body, took out a pale golden flying sword and handed it to Cheng Gan, and then he blurred slightly, and the whole person disappeared directly into the dense forest without a trace.
For the disappearance of the deity, Cheng Qian just spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, and then he put his hands behind his back, staggered into the dense forest and disappeared.
It looks like he's going to go in and investigate on his own.
Although Cheng Qian entered on foot, he also applied a light body technique, and his speed was not slow, and it didn't take long for him to come to a relatively humid waterhole in the forest.
His eyes swept away, and the billowing black mist was too heavy, and he slightly released his divine sense and swept it down, and muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect this pool of water to be able to block the detection of divine sense, it seems that the dark aura is coming out of it!"
Then looking at Cheng Qian, who was in the mist below, his pupils flashed, and his eyes instantly pierced through the black qi, and he directly saw the situation below.
With a shake of his robe, a gust of wind rushed out of his cuffs, blowing the mist tumbling and finally clearing most of it.
The scenery below suddenly became clear.
I saw that at the bottom of the pool, there was a vague black qi slowly diffuse, and Cheng Qian was slightly stunned, and the dark aura in his body rolled down, and he immediately discovered that the black aura that was diffused was the dark aura.
Seeing that there were no murderous creatures here, there was something that could release dark aura out of thin air, which made him very interested for a while.
Cheng Qian didn't say a word, and the mana in his body urged the star eye to the extreme, and the black gas at the bottom of the pool turned a blind eye in his eyes, and his eyes directly penetrated it.
This look made his face change greatly, only to see that at the point of the pool, there was a giant flower about three zhang in size, the petals of this flower were wrapped layer upon layer, there were thousands of petals, and in the center of the petals was more than a thousand black silks.
"This ...... This is the Dark Borneo Flower!" Cheng Qian urged Xingchen Eyes, his eyes swept back and forth over the black flowers, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at it carefully before he opened his mouth and said a sentence.
"Should ......"
Afraid that he was mistaken, Cheng Qian immediately took out a jade pupil, which was a spirit grass classic purchased in the underworld, Shen Nian looked at it slightly, and looked back and forth at the black flower as if he had verified his guess.
"It turns out to be a dark brahman, and it is rumored that this word can heal the flesh and bones of the dead, and has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. And it's a good medicine for advanced cultivation to break through the bottleneck!"
At this moment, Cheng Qian knew that he had picked up a treasure, but he didn't expect to come to this place where birds don't, and he could actually encounter the legendary strange flowers.
Not to mention that there is no dark flower in the entire underworld, even the spiritual world has not necessarily been able to appear, and as far as he knows, this flower has only appeared once in ancient times, and it seems that it has never appeared again.
Therefore, in the legend, this flower is said to be a god, as if it is a fairy flower, although it contains a dark atmosphere, but the legend of healing the flesh and bones of the dead is credible. But being able to break through the bottleneck at any level makes many people wonder.
Because this kind of spirit flower has only appeared once since ancient times, no one has really seen whether this thing can break through the bottleneck.
"Although I don't know if I really ignore the level and let each layer of bottlenecks break through, since this flower has been encountered, if you don't pick it here, it will be a violent thing!"
Cheng Qian grinned, and was about to exert the power of darkness to enter the pool to pick flowers, his face suddenly sank, his sleeve robe shook and the black mist on the water in the pool rolled back to its original shape, and then his arm without looking back was raised, and he pressed it on the void somewhere behind him.
There was a loud "stab".
A five-colored hand the size of a zhang appeared out of thin air, and grabbed it unceremoniously.
An incredible scene has appeared!
In the void covered by the five-colored big hand, a black light suddenly flashed, and a big red hand covered with scales also appeared, and it headed towards it.
"Boom!" There was a loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, and the five fingers and the five fingers collided together, and the red light and the five-colored spiritual light were intertwined, and they collapsed and disappeared at the same time as a flash. (To be continued......)