Chapter Seventy-Nine: Rise Up!
in the courtyard.
There are four corners of the pool, and next to each corner, there is a bluestone platform of several zhang.
The existence of the high platform seems to be so that the people above can clearly see the four exotic treasures displayed in the pool.
At this moment, on the high platform, there were Lan Xi of the Demon Sect, Lin Beiye of the Black Valley, Qi Qingsong of the Sword Tower, and Dong Tianxue who got a drop of phoenix marrow.
The rest were scattered around the pool.
The brilliant light is still falling from mid-air, and it is about to disappear into the pool.
In addition to Lan Xi, Lin Beiye and Qi Qingsong, even the expression on Dong Tianxue's face suddenly became solemn.
A series of fiery and greedy eyes fell on the surface of the pool like needles, and many people became short of breath.
Pang Jian was vigilant, he silently observed his surroundings, and felt that everyone around him had the cultivation of the marrow washing realm.
On the clothes of those people, there is no obvious sign of the power of the sect, and their background should not be as good as Qi Qingsong and others.
pools.
In an area between Dong Tianxue and Lan Xi Gaotai, part of the pool water condenses into rock ice, like a clear ice crystal, floating quietly on the surface of the water.
This strange ice crystal is where the mirror tunnel is located, and it is also the hope in the eyes of many people.
Suddenly, Pang Jian noticed the girl in white with an indifferent expression, quietly approaching Qi Qingsong's direction.
β as he did before.
"You ......"
Pang Jian opened his mouth and shouted softly.
When the girl saw him, she pressed her white fingers against her lips under the veil and made a silent gesture.
Pang Jian comprehended, and gently bumped Zhou Qingchen through his shoulder, signaling Zhou Qingchen to pay attention to the girl's movements.
Zhou Qingchen let out an "um", obviously paying attention to the girl in white, who was already secretly preparing.
Mutations are prominent!
Just when the brilliant divine light completely disappeared into the pool, the figures surrounding the pool suddenly shot towards the pool.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Those who refused to leave were waiting for this opportunity, waiting for all the divine radiance to disappear into the pool!
They think very simply.
- Rush into the bottom of the pool to catch the things in the picture, and then enter the mirror tunnel with lightning speed, you can successfully complete the feat of treasure grabbing and escaping.
As long as their speed is fast enough and the scene is chaotic enough, the three of Demon Sect, Sword Tower, and Black Valley can't stop them, or can't stop everyone, some of them can succeed!
"Be careful!"
Zhou Qingchen reminded lightly.
He didn't expect that the movements of the dozen or so people who stayed behind could be so uniform, and at the moment when Shenhui disappeared into the pool, they all rushed to the pool.
Of course, he also understands that a few people on the high platform will never let those people get their wish.
Really!
Lan Xi, who was on a high platform, still sat cross-legged and meditated, her sparse and ordinary face showed an indifferent sneer, like looking at a group of clowns jumping off the beam.
She shook her skirt slightly.
Many colorful "demon" words flew out of her skirt with a "bang", like many bloodthirsty butterflies, and flew towards those who dared to approach the box and the dress.
In an instant, several people who fell into the pool of "Puff" were penetrated by the eye-catching word "Demon".
The few people who entered the water, who did not know what heavy blows they had suffered, floated out of the water with their bellies turned upside down like dead fish.
They emerged, their faces full of horror, and when they died, they seemed to be still infected by terror.
The wooden man with a rough voice looked at the white jade porcelain bottle in the pool from beginning to end, and a trace of coldness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
On the edge of the high platform, he turned his palm towards the pool, and said inaudible words in his mouth.
From the depths of his palm, two dark halos emerged, like two bottomless dry wells.
Whoever his palm was facing, he swirled in the pool, and his flesh and bones were broken as he turned.
The clear water of the pool was instantly stained with blood, and stumps and heads could be seen everywhere.
"It's a nuisance."
Qi Qingsong sighed and pulled out the spirit sword that made Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen suffer a lot.
"Whew! Woohoo! β
Beams of white sword light fell on several people in the pool, and those who were cut by the sword light were torn apart like tofu blocks.
Pang Jian's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling that the dragon pattern spear in his hand had become much heavier.
Demon Sect Lan Xi, Heigu Lin Beiye, and Sword Tower Qi Qingsong are only cultivators of the marrow washing realm.
Their posture of killing their fellow travelers is more relaxed than one another, as simple as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog.
"I knew it would be like this, a group of guys who don't have long eyes, damn thorough."
Luo Hongyan, who was watching silently, shook his head with a sneer, and said, "It's naΓ―ve and ridiculous to think that more than a dozen people will act together, and there will always be someone who can escape after grabbing the treasure." β
On the high platform, Dong Tianxue, who stood up, wanted to join the battle, but found that those guys who entered the water were suffering a one-sided slaughter.
Before some people fell into the pool, they were split in two by Qi Qingsong's sword, and the stumps and utensils were scattered outside the pool.
Those who enter the pool will not be able to touch the treasures in the pool, so they will die in advance.
The clear four-cornered pool was filled with corpses, and the blood quickly stained the pool red.
But the chest at the bottom of the pool, the clothes that kept fluttering, and the silver spear, including the white jade porcelain bottle, were not stained with blood in the water, they were still so dazzling, so bright.
This scene was full of bloody and strange pictures, which made Dong Tianxue frown slightly, and the cold kite behind him pursed his lips tightly.
After touching his nose, Dong Tianxue sat down again.
He suddenly understood why those three guys could make those who recognized the signs avoid snakes and scorpions just by virtue of the special marks on their bodies.
It turns out that they really don't need to go through a bloody slaughter like themselves to sit on the high platform.
Dong Tianxue was still a little confused, and he didn't know why the three of them could be so tacitly aware that they would immediately start killing when more than a dozen people were fighting for the treasure.
It was as if there was some kind of unwritten rule within their respective sects.
"You two, do you really want to cooperate with that girl?"
After snorting coldly, Luo Hongyan turned his head to look, his face was more ugly than the ugly Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen, and he said in his heart that those guys were not bad.
The two guys next to him should be silenced because of this and stop being impulsive.
"Boom!"
The high platform on which Qi Qingsong stood in the Sword Tower suddenly burst and exploded out many stones of different sizes.
Pang Jian looked over there.
Then they saw the girl in white who had left them, holding her hands high into the sky, as if she was holding a huge thing floating and whirling.
"Whoa! Bang bang bang! β
Above her, all the shattered rocks swirled wildly as if they were enveloped in a storm.
Qi Qingsong, the sword tower, was also in the violent storm made of broken rocks, pulled by the terrifying magnetic field in the storm, and his head and feet were spinning in the air.
The small girl, as if controlling a strange gravitational magnetic field, created a rock storm above her head.
Her eyes were full of coldness, and she twisted her waist and turned in a circle, so as to drive a huge rock storm, so that Qi Qingsong could not fly away, and he could not get down and down.
"It's your turn!"
She snorted coldly.
Pang Jian and the others, who had been warned by Luo Hongyan, saw that she had single-handedly restrained Qi Qingsong in the rock storm, and without even the slightest hesitation, they rushed over like lightning.
"Two fools, they don't even know if they were used as guns!"
Luo Hong, who felt that his scheming was in vain, stomped his feet and scolded.
"Qi Qingsong! Give Lao Tzu his life! β
Zhou Qingchen took the lead, raising a packet of poisonous powder and sprinkling it on the rock storm, and all the defensive power of the chest heart guard was withdrawn, turning into a pillar of crimson light and blasting towards Qi Qingsong.
"Click! Titicaca! β
The rocks that swirled with Qi Qingsong were crushed one by one by the crimson pillar of light, and Qi Qingsong, who was among them, was also bombarded by this pillar of light, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Whew!"
A spear like a fiery meteor shot into the rock storm behind the thick pillar of light.
Qi Qingsong hurriedly blocked with the spirit sword in his hand, and knocked the spear thrown by Pang Jian away.
"Whew! Woohoo! β
There was also a short sword, a prismatic thorn, which was picked up by Pang Jian and infused with spiritual power, and threw it at Qi Qingsong in the rock storm.
Zhou Qingchen clenched the heart goggles, and the spiritual power in his body ran wildly, releasing the attacking side of the artifact to the fullest.
The refined spiritual power of the Dao Dao, after the blessing of many arrays on the mirror surface, turned into an even more violent pillar of light and blasted out.
After the pillar of light entered the rock storm, whenever it hit Qi Qingsong, he snorted, and vomited blood in a weightless state.
Pang Jian either picked up the dragon spear or other messy artifacts and stabbed them on the periphery.
After a short time, Qi Qingsong was already covered in bruises.
Not a drop of the blood he splattered from it turned into a mist of blood in the rocky storm, making the interior of the storm scarlet.
"The little girl is quite strong."
Luo Hongyan, who had no result of persuasion, was also a little surprised when he looked at the indifferent water girl dressed in white and made a rock storm that could constantly change the gravitational magnetic field.
She finally believed that the girl in white was really not lying, and she did have the combat power to fight Qi Qingsong.
Because she completely limited Qi Qingsong's strength, with a few random people next to her, she could kill Qi Qingsong.
Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen, because of their previous violent behavior towards Qi Qingsong, naturally became her first.
"They can really succeed."
After watching it for a while, Luo Hongyan knew that if there was no external intervention, Qi Qingsong would soon be killed by the three of them.
At this moment, Qi Qingsong, who couldn't get down in the air, was repeatedly hit by Zhou Qingchen and Pang Jian in the rock storm, and couldn't help but curse in his throat: "Lin Beiye, who was raised by a bitch, when will you see it?" β
Luo Hongyan suddenly changed color, and shouted: "Pang Jian is back!" β
Zhou Qingchen's heart was shocked.
Even the girl in white who was controlling the rock storm and restraining Qi Qingsong to death showed consternation in her cold eyes because of Qi Qingsong's words.
"You're not dead."
Lin Beiye, who had not said much and had paid attention to the white jade porcelain bottle in the pool, replied impatiently.
"Zhou Gongzi, go back to Ulan Lake quickly!"
"Pang Jian, let's go!"
Pang Jian and Zhou Qingchen almost told each other that something was wrong.
Pang Jian, who picked up the dragon spear again, and Zhou Qingchen, who activated all the defensive power of the heart guard, rushed straight to the mirror tunnel with tacit understanding!
What kind of strange treasures in the pool, the two of them couldn't take care of them anymore, and they just wanted to leave before Lin Beiye started.
Zhou Qingchen was no matter how impulsive he was, and he also knew that Lin Beiye of Heigu and Qi Qingsong of Jianlou had already reached a tacit understanding.
Once the two join forces, they will be sent to death together, and there is no hope at all.
Arriving at the Mirror Tunnel as soon as possible and leaving without thinking about anything is the only way for them to survive!
"Let's go!"
Pang Jian, who was determined to evacuate, glanced at Luo Hongyan, who was standing under the high stage of the Demon Sect Lan Xigao, and urged her to leave quickly.
Luo Hongyan's hesitant gaze fell on the pool, the white jade porcelain bottle that floated around with the activity of the pool.
The white jade porcelain vase was very close to her.
"You two go first, leave me alone, I'm a burden that no one cares about anyway."
At Pang Jian's urging, Luo Hongyan ignored his advice as if he was angry.
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The original intention of writing this traditional fantasy book is actually to read a lot of novel systematic texts in the past few years, and I want to choose this traditional fantasy for teenagers to upgrade and become stronger, but I found that it is becoming more and more difficult to find.
The authors don't seem to like to write traditional fantasy, and many readers are reluctant to read it, and the most popular genre in the past has become a bit niche.
The brothers and sisters who read this show that they are still willing to watch it. Well, please trust me, I will write more and more in the future.
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The old reverse bowed and thanked him~
(End of chapter)