One hundred and forty-eight Xuantian Secret Realm (5) The edge of the battlefield
Han Qiusheng talked a lot with the Mingyan Sage, and also knew the general situation of the Xuantian Secret Realm.
The periphery belongs to the edge of the battlefield, the remaining mana is the thinnest, the saint soul is less, and the chance creation has basically been scraped by the predecessors.
The mana in the Xuantian Secret Realm is ownerless energy, no one controls it, and there is no aggression, so it will not cause damage to the creatures that enter the secret realm.
Whether it is relying on the Xuantian Jade Pendant or the protection of the saint to cut in the queue, they will be separated and teleported to the outermost periphery.
Han Qiusheng asked, "Didn't you say that you have a cave of heavenly spirit stones, where is it?"
The Bright Flame Saint pondered for a while and said, "The residual mana soul cannot be absorbed, and the aura emitted by the Heavenly Grade Spirit Stone can nourish the soul immortally. ”
"My combat power is low, and I am afraid to go out of the cave by a few stronger souls. ”
Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The Xuantian Secret Realm is so big, I can't find it for a while, so I will go to find the Heavenly Spirit Stone first." ”
The Bright Flame Saint and Han Qiusheng talked a lot, feeling the more and more virtual body, and they were really impatient in a good temper.
said anxiously: "Xiaoyou, you have asked so many questions, and I will answer them truthfully." You see that my body is close to a transparent state, and if I don't take some spirit stones to nourish my soul, I will dissipate. ”
I have been in the Xuantian Secret Realm for an unknown number of years, and Rao is saint's heart is unbearable, desolate and dead silence.
I fear that one day I will disappear from the world.
Seeing the anxious appearance of the Mingyan Saint, Han Qiusheng didn't ask questions.
Throwing out ten top-grade spirit stones and falling to the ground, the Mingyan Saint saw the spirit stones, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face.
The Bright Flame Saint floats above the spirit stone, absorbing the spiritual energy emanating from the spirit stone and nourishing the soul.
The striped blue on the surface of the soul began to increase little by little, and in a short time, fifteen became eighteen.
Han Qiusheng waved his hand to take the spirit stone back to the storage ring, and the Mingyan Saint was so angry that he stomped his feet.
Said: "Little friend, why are you doing this? I just absorbed a little bit and recovered a little vitality, and you will take back the spirit stone." ”
Han Qiusheng said: "When you finish absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, restore the cultivation for you and forcibly take away, I can't beat you." ”
The Mingyan Saint said secretly: "Boy, you are quite cautious in doing things. ”
smiled: "Xiaoyou, what are you talking about, will I be like that?"
No matter what the Ming Yan Sage said, Han Qiusheng was always on guard in his heart.
If you want to become a saint, it is impossible to be a saint without tens of thousands of years, and you naturally have to be careful when dealing with an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years.
"Take me to find the Heavenly Spirit Stone. ”
Before determining Han Qiusheng's combat power, the Bright Flame Saint also counted on the spirit stone to nourish his soul.
said with a smile: "The soul combat power in the cave is not weak, you let me recover a little more, so I can help you snatch it." ”
Han Qiusheng's face was expressionless, and he repeated again: "Take me to find the Heavenly Spirit Stone." "The tone of his voice was very heavy, and he was a little impatient.
The Mingyan Saint knew that he couldn't deceive Han Qiusheng, so he had to lead the way.
After walking with the Mingyan Saint for about half an hour, Han Qiusheng met five young men with giant swords on their backs and indifferent and ruthless faces.
The five young men walked straight ahead, ignoring Han Qiusheng.
Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The aura exuded by these five people is like a ruthless sword intent. ”
The Mingyan Saint was slightly surprised: "It's actually a Heavenly Human, a disciple of the Peerless Heavenly Immortal Sect, I have never seen them come here before, and the last time the Xuantian Secret Realm was opened, they actually came." ”
Secretly said: "It seems that at the beginning, the thing that Yutian deceived us may really exist. If you really go to the central battlefield, will you gain something?"
Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The Absolute Heaven Immortal Sect should be the sect created by the predecessors of the Extinct Sword Immortal. ”
The Bright Flame Saint's eyes flickered, as if he was playing with some kind of idea.
"Xiaoyou, I know a big secret about the Xuantian Secret Realm, do you want to hear it?"
Han Qiusheng said secretly: "The old treacherous and cunning is definitely not a good thing. ”
"What's the big secret?"
"In the northeast of the edge battlefield, there are treasures related to the Immortal Immortal, but there are remnant souls guarding the Three Extremes Realm of the Huahai Realm, and it will definitely be impossible to grab them with your strength. ”
"You also need to gather some helpers to help you deal with the remnants, as long as you defeat those remnants, I can succeed in capturing the treasure for you. ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Qiusheng's mouth, the Mingyan Saint was definitely playing some kind of ghost idea.
It is better to believe that it exists, than to believe that it is not, the treasure related to breaking the saint and becoming an immortal must not be found by the subordinates of the Emperor Yutian.
As soon as the spiritual power surged, the cultivation of the spiritual liquid stage of the first spiritual realm exploded, and he grabbed the Mingyan Saint and ran towards the northeast.
The Mingyan Sage wanted to break free from the shackles of Han Qiusheng's spiritual power, but there was an icy chill in Han Qiusheng's spiritual power, and the Mingyan Sage felt his innate sense of restraint and didn't dare to move for half a minute.
exclaimed: "Netherworld ghost, you are not a Xuanjie cultivator, you are a member of the Hell Dao Netherworld Imperial Family. ”
Han Qiusheng didn't want to talk to him, Mingyan Sage explained, and nodded his head as an acknowledgement.
The Bright Flame Sage said: "Even if you are a Netherworld Imperial Family, you have Netherworld Ghost Qi to restrain souls and ghosts, but the gap in energy cannot be made up by restraint. ”
"You're just a beginner in the Spirit Realm Spiritual Fluid Stage of cultivation, and you're not an opponent of those souls at all. ”
Han Qiusheng said with a smile: "I am a master of art and bold, I want to see if there is a treasure that breaks the saint and becomes an immortal." ”
"If there is no senior, you will obediently take me to find the Tianpin Spirit Stone, and if there is, I will look for a helper. ”
The Bright Flame Saint was furious, and after living for tens of thousands of years, he didn't count a little monk who had just entered the spiritual realm.
flashed a cold smile, and said secretly: "Boy, if you want to see me, I'll let you understand, the cultivation of those remnant souls, coupled with the extremely vicious character, is not as useless as me, and you need to calculate others." ”
To the northeast of the edge of the battlefield, the floating mana began to converge here.
There are two ways to induce mana, one is a battle between living beings, and the energy emitted fluctuates, causing the mana to resonate.
The second is that there are living beings absorbing mana. It is very difficult for spiritual realm cultivators to absorb mana, and the quality of mana is thousands of times that of spiritual power.
The spirit body is not enough to withstand the mana, and it can only be absorbed by slowly refining and diluting the mana.
As the mana continued to drift to the northeast of the edge of the battlefield, many creatures that had come down in advance also followed.
Han Qiusheng and the Bright Flame Saint came first, northeast of the edge of the battlefield.
A group of white skeletons wearing iron armor and holding iron shields and iron swords were besieging the three souls.
The three souls were all in human form, and their cultivation fluctuations were very powerful, beating a group of white bone skeletons and shattering their iron armor.
Han Qiusheng stopped and said, "Senior, where is the treasure that broke the saint and became an immortal?"
The Bright Flame Saint pointed to the three souls that were besieged and said, "The three souls of them know. ”
Han Qiusheng said in a deep voice: "I hope you didn't lie to me, if you deceive me, I don't mind letting you disappear in the world in advance." ”
The Mingyan Saint has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and has seen a lot of winds and waves, although he is a little reluctant to die, he will never be afraid of the threat of cold autumn.
Neither humble nor arrogant: "I have already told the secret, believe it or not." ”
If it's true or not, just try it. With a flash of white light, Han Qiusheng held the Cold Light Xuanying Sword and rushed towards the three saint souls who were besieged by the white bone skeletons.
The Mingyan Sage sneered, "Boy, it's no wonder that you are too cautious and unwilling to help me cultivate my soul. ”
"Then I have to borrow the hands of the three of them to destroy your soul, and I am forcibly taking away. ”
There were more than ten white bone skeletons, each of which was a Extreme Realm spiritual realm cultivator.
There was a white bone skeleton in the front, the skeleton shining with white jade light, which was extremely dazzling in the dim Xuantian Secret Realm.
The white bone skeleton, each bone is as thick as a living arm, and the body is also relatively huge, visually measuring sixteen or seventeen meters tall.
In front of the white jade light flashing with white bones, a picture of the flesh and blood of a living person was faintly formed.
Brute Bone, one of the leaders of the realm who entered the Xuantian Secret Realm this time, cultivated at the stage of entering the Spirit Sea of the Spirit Realm for the first time, and the physical body of the Bipolar Realm was extremely strong, and the spiritual power was extreme.
The combat power of the brute bone is extremely powerful, and with every punch that is blasted, the fluttering mana will be swept over, as if the mana obeys his orders.
Qu and the saint were beaten back again and again by the brute bones, and the blue lines of the soul body were less than twenty.
But it can be seen from Qu He's face that he is not a little afraid, and he is faintly proud.
Among the more than ten white bone skeletons, only one brute bone could overwhelm the saint soul.
The other White Bone Skeletons have low combat power, and they are not the opponents of the other two souls, once the two souls kill all the White Bone Skeletons, it is undoubtedly a certain death game to free up their hands to deal with the brute bones together.
Qu He defends his body with spiritual power, if he can dodge, he can hide, if he can't dodge, he will defend, and there is no way to take him for a while.
Qu He said with a smile: "The Skeleton Clan of the Earth Realm is nothing more than this, obediently let me take it away, I will leave your soul alive, otherwise I will definitely die if I forcibly take away you." ”
The brute bone blasted out again, and at the same time as the white jade light of the white bone fist shone, a flesh and blood pattern appeared.
Qu and his hands drew a yin and yang pattern, and the spiritual power followed to form a turquoise yin and yang pattern, unloading most of the power of the brute bone with one punch.
The remaining fist power was blocked by the purple words that appeared on the surface of Qu and the soul body.
Qu He just took a few steps back and didn't take much damage.
After all, he is a saint, and he can use mana that is more than a hundred times higher than the quality of spiritual power, not to mention the low-quality spiritual power.
The combat power is not as good as the brute, Qu He made a decisive choice, and used his own understanding of various laws to carry out a war of attrition.
Han Qiusheng looked at the entire battle situation and decided to help the brute bones first and solve a soul. A wisp of white smoke floated out of his eyebrows, surging towards Quhe.
The song and the surrounding body, the strange purple words, the light is blazing, blocking the soul power of the cold autumn life.
Qu He looked at Han Qiusheng and said with a smile: "Human race, soul power, it's best to give up your body like this." ”
The brute bone arm, the bone white jade light was extremely dazzling, and a blazing white spirit pattern appeared on the surface of the fist.
The brute roared angrily: "Inferior spiritual arts, Blazing Fist." ”
The white bone fist and the blazing white spirit pattern fused, and a punch was blasted out, and the space had the illusion of being oppressed.
In the area where the fist passed, the air collapsed, and the mana continued to converge, and the power was greatly reduced.
Qu He sneered, his hands merged, purple words all over his body, gathered between his hands, and with a push of both palms, he took the blazing fist made by the brute bones.
The energy was canceled, Qu He borrowed the remaining fist power to retreat, and said with a smile: "Skeleton Clan, it's really stupid." ”
"Mana has no owner, but at the same time as you attract mana, there is more and more mana, and the spiritual magic you cast is not worth mentioning compared to the quality of mana. ”
"Mana will indirectly reduce the power of the spiritual magic you cast, so the power of the punch you just now is equivalent to paying a hundred times the energy and only hitting ten times the power. ”