Chapter 110 smiled sadly
Every step the long-haired old man took attracted a strong mana under his feet, and the white light was like a halo, killing every step.
His slightly bloated body was covered with a dark cyan burqa, and a lifelike demon head was embroidered on his back, which was exactly the same as the Taoist clothes he had snatched from Yan Yun's storage bag, but the material was better, and the placket of his chest was embroidered with a "demon" character in seal script.
Under the big net, a group of trapped Lingtai Realm monks only felt that the sense of oppression was getting heavier and heavier, and they were constantly increasing!
Soon, the black hair of the Spring Lotus Fairy bleached with traces of ice, and it gathered more and more, and the hair turned gray.
Her beautiful face showed a look of horror, and she hung her natal magic weapon, the green lotus leaf, above her head, trying to use the power of the magic weapon to dissolve the double run of soul power and yin cold, but with little success.
Neither the nine-character mantra nor the complete set of the Four Evil Talismans can crack the matrix constructed by the great net and the souls of the dead, so what role can ordinary magic weapons play?
Soon, the lotus leaf magic weapon became extremely heavy, and the spring lotus fairy could not control it, so she had to take the initiative to cut off the connection with the natal magic weapon;
The magic weapon that lost the traction of its master suddenly disappeared, this weapon was refined from precious materials and cost a lot of money, it was frozen by extreme cold, and at the same time it was squeezed by powerful soul power, and with a "bang" sound, it was divided into two like scrap iron!
The Spring Lotus Fairy's natal weapon was destroyed, his chest trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, she saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately concentrated the mana of her whole body on the true qi of the body, so that she would not lose the ability to resist at the moment when her mind was damaged due to the destruction of the magic weapon.
The White Fox, the Reverse Water True Person, and other Lingtai Realm beginner cultivators were obviously weak, and their bodies were shaky, and they gritted their teeth and persevered, hoping to exchange for life.
But in front of the disparity in strength like a chasm, all struggles are in vain!
In the midst of the screams, the souls of the monks left their bodies and attached themselves to the revenant array on the great net, but their bodies fell in the opposite direction, like meteors, and fell to the ground.
"Sister, I can't support it anymore!" The white fox called out like this, and his body fell.
The spring lotus fairy turned pale, and her delicate body trembled.
Everything went well before them, and they successfully intercepted Liu Sang and killed him on the spot.
Just when they thought they were done, there was a sudden roar from the top of the snow-capped mountain.
Then, everything changed!
A vast net spread out along with the endless souls of the dead, and the monks of the Great Yu Lingtai Realm were like being possessed by ghosts, deprived of their vitality, and could only flee for their lives.
It's too late to say anything, there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to enter the ground!
In just a few moments, the real person of the reverse water and the old woman died one after another, followed by the strange monk with a strong body...... One after the other......
When the white fox also fell, there was no longer a colleague and the Spring Lotus Fairy to bear the pressure from the big net and the revenant, she knew that her limit had arrived.
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes when the irresistible pull struck, and just as her body and soul were about to separate, she looked up at the edge of the net.
This hope may be her subconscious, or it may be the hope in her heart.
She saw that the young man who had made her heart ripple, who had just appeared on the mountainside with a human-faced vulture, was also looking at her.
She saw that there was unspeakable sadness in his eyes!
She was moved in her heart, and reluctantly smiled at him, her eyes went dark, and her mind went blank......
When Yan Yun heard that Shizun Yu Zhenzi ordered him to leave, he knew that there must have been a major change, otherwise with Shizun's ability, it would be impossible to give such an order.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a corner of the vast net and the black oppressive soul, as vast as a sea of clouds, which shocked him.
He can't leave his teacher alone, in this barren world, except for his parents, this is his most respected teacher, this is a person who cares for him selflessly.
He couldn't abandon the Spring Lotus Fairy and ignore it, he had already made an agreement with her, and made an appointment to go to Biyun Peak, where she lived, to take a walk and take a look......
But when he had just arrived at the mountainside with the human-faced vulture, he saw the helplessness, sadness, and finally blooming flower-like smile of the Spring Lotus Fairy......
There was a pain in his chest, like a knife!
All the misfortunes that had happened around him in the past half a year had forged his iron will, and he immediately gathered his mind and focused his eyes on Yu Zhenzi, who was thirty zhang away.
Although the talisman sacrificed by Yu Zhenzi could not resist the double squeeze of the large net and the revenant, because it was thrown at the weakest edge of the large net, it could slightly relieve the power of restraint.
Without even thinking about it, he took out all the four evil talismans in the storage bag and threw them out with mana like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers!
Seeing this, Yu Zhenzi's hands flashed like springs!
The wind and fire in the sky were accompanied by thunder and lightning, stretching out, and even the air was torn!
In front of the overwhelming wave of shocks, the edge of the net was swept up by waves of air, and the souls of the dead flying behind the net were burned and extinguished.
Yu Zhenzi's sluggish figure suddenly accelerated, and he controlled the Spirit Slashing Sword, broke free from the soul power cage, and flew quickly in the direction of Yan Yun.
"Humph! A fly that also wants to escape the old man's hand? Dream! The bearded old man sneered, and his right palm caged in his big sleeve poked out, facing the back of Yu Zhenzi's chest, and grabbed it blatantly!
An illusory claw suddenly appeared, exuding an eerie aura of death, but it was a skeletal hand.
There were black nails on the front of the claws, and wisps of black smoke and dust came out from the fingertips, spanning a hundred zhang in an instant, and they were already approaching Yu Zhenzi.
In a flash, the skull claw silently pierced through Yu Zhenzi's back with rapid speed, peeking through his chest, and then grasping it again, and retracting it.
Yu Zhenzi was unconscious, and he still tended to slash the Spirit Sword, and gathered with Yan Yun.
"Master......" Yan Yun shouted.
"Let's go!" Yu Zhenzi drank heavily.
"Master, go on!" Yan Yun threw a speed charm.
Yu Zhenzi looked relieved and wanted to reach out to get it, but her vision was discreet, and the talisman slipped through her fingers.
Fortunately, Ji Zhao's eyes were quick, so he grabbed the talisman and handed it to Yu Zhenzi.
As soon as the speed charm was activated, the speed at which Yu Zhenzi controlled the Spirit Slashing Sword doubled!
At the same time, Yan Yun slapped the speed charm on the bony head of the human-faced vulture, and harnessed the human-faced vulture to rush towards the foot of the mountain at a faster speed.
At this time, the cicadas were shaking their wings and grabbing a behemoth and flying up the mountainside, and they had not yet realized what was happening on the mountainside overhead.
The behemoth is naturally Yuan Tai, his body is too large and his weight is amazing, and he has no strength in the face of the white cliff, so he can only let the cicada like a caterpillar, and climb towards the mountainside.
Before the cicada could react, a speed charm was pasted on her, and the momentum of her rise suddenly accelerated.
"Senior Brother Yan Yun, it's ......" The green cicada let out a scream at Yan Yun who swooped down.
Before the cry stopped, the cicada was grabbed by Yan Yun and placed on the back of the human-faced vulture.
The talisman posted on her body was also transferred by Yan Yun to the head of the human-faced vulture.
With the blessing of the two speed charms, the human-faced vulture flew and moved at an astonishing level, and its claws probed and held together with Yuantai's two powerful hands.
With a tremor of its wings, the human-faced vulture had already arrived under the Spirit Slashing Sword carrying Yu Zhenzi and Ji Zhao, and caught the two along with the human sword.
Yan Yun hugged Yu Zhenzi, took off the talisman in his hand, and put it on the top of the human-faced vulture again.
"Quack-" The human-faced vulture chirped, the beak of the bird dripped, and its wings vibrated like springs, carrying Yan Yun and the others to gallop hard.
The group of Great Yu Condensation Qi Realm cultivators under the mountainside were not so lucky, they were already low in mana, and when the powerful coercion of the Great Heaven Net and the irresistible soul power of the Revenant Soul Array attacked, they were like frost-beaten grass, and they fell to the ground in an instant.
At this time, on the vast net, the bearded old man looked at the human-faced vulture in the air from afar, his eyes were shining, and his nose snorted coldly.
He flicked his robe, the robe bulged again, and the skull claws reappeared.
At this moment, he raised his eyebrows, and noticed that something had been thrown from the human-faced vulture, floating backwards like a kite.
It was a dark blue robe, with a ghostly head embroidered on the back!
This robe was thrown by Yan Yun, which eased the ghost claws that the bearded old man was trying to release.
Yan Yun didn't look back, harnessed the human-faced vulture, and rushed towards the direction of Longtou Pass.
"Hmph......" The bearded old man sneered, and the claws of Sensen's white bones increased a hundredfold, and in just a flash, they had already flown ten zhang above the heads of Yan Yun and the others, enveloping the human-faced vulture and everyone under the claws!
Seeing that the white bone claw was about to fall, a huge white lotus flower suddenly bloomed in the air, slowly turning, and the Sanskrit sound burst!
Under the lotus, the vitality of heaven and earth ripples, such as placed on the clear water, ripples constantly.
The white petals, emitting a strange treasure light, do not stain half of the dust, and gradually bloom, revealing the golden lotus canopy inside, the golden mangs are like the tangible quality, thousands of threads, spraying upward.
The falling white bone claws and the golden light collided, and they were indistinguishable, dissolving each other, turning into dots of white light, floating around......
It was only at this moment that Yan Yun realized that above his head, an incomparably beautiful and huge sail appeared.
It's like hiding in the clouds, out of nowhere!
This sail, Yan Yun and Qing Chan and the other four have all seen it, and in the Yuzhu Pavilion auction house in Lianyun Village, it is absolutely lonely and tall, above all the cultivators.
"Demon Claw ......" a slender female voice that came from above the sails.
"Wind Exerciser ......" The bearded old man was surprised.
"Fortunately." On the sails, said the man who was called the windrunner.
"There will be no good meeting, the old man thinks that it is better for you and me not to see!" The bearded old man said coldly.
"Senior brother, so angry......" The wind rider still responded in a cold voice.
"So what, the young man dares to slaughter the old master's nephew and nephew, crush the bones and scatter ashes, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in the old man's heart!" The bearded old man said hatefully, but in the face of this first sail, he didn't dare to hold it up, flicked his sleeves, and put the big net and the dead soul into the bottom of his sleeve.
"Isn't it true that the senior brother and nephew went deep into the hinterland of Dayu and designed to absorb the souls of the dead, and after the matter was revealed, they were counterattacked?" The windbreaker still responds unhurriedly, but has already revealed a-for-tat response.
"Did the old master and nephew die in vain?" The bearded old man drank.
"Although these monks are the last class, they are all nominally under the jurisdiction of this sect, and they also deserve the protection of this sect, but now they are completely damaged, and only a few of them have escaped alive, are you still not satisfied?" Although the wind rider has not shown his deity, the momentum of the sail is skyrocketing.
"What if the old man doesn't agree?"
"If the senior brother insists, this seat will be unable to explain to the sect, so he will have to accompany him."