Chapter 100: The Ancestor of Sword Peak
Ye Xuanzi's dim black eyes lit up, and the bone shadow opened his bone claws and grabbed at Han Nu. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Sister Han, don't be afraid, I'm here."
The Forbidden Slave pulled the skull chain crystal hammer and escaped out of the airspace, and before Mo Xie could stop his body, he smashed the hammer into the bone shadow. smiled and smiled, and did not forget to throw a wink.
The Mo Evil Holy Body fled in the airspace, the phantom raised his shield, and rushed towards Ye Xuanzi with his sword.
Whoosh!"Shadow Broken Heart Arrow" flew out of the "Shadowless Bow", slicing through two rainbows and shooting towards the bone shadow.
A piece of gunpowder exploded, and the bone claws were redrawn on the sword arc of the "Red Sun Divine Soldier", and Chengying felt a violent tremor of the sword body, turning into countless sword rays, and the sword blade shook off with a buzz, and a black void appeared in the airspace.
Chengying's body sank, his divine consciousness was hit hard, and his eyes became splashed with bones, and he couldn't see where the bone claws flew at all.
There was another broken sound, and the forbidden slave hugged the snow slave, shaking the broken armor and jumping out of the claw-shadowed battle group. "The master blocked it, and I rescued one".
Two phantoms burst out in the claw shadows, instantly turning into wisps of clear smoke.
The bone shadow flashed out of the Dao bones, and fell towards the shadow of the slightly confused divine consciousness. Two pops, the "Shadow Broken Heart Arrow" passed through the bone claw and shot at the bone shield supported by Ye Xuanzi. With the explosion, the crystal light and arrow shadow passed through the shield. The bone shadow was shot by the crystal light, Ye Xuanzi retreated, and the solid holy shadow dimmed, leaving only a phosphorus-white bone foot in the airspace.
Mo Xie escaped to Chengying's side to "girl ......"!
Chengying's sword body slanted his fingers, gently holding his eyebrows. "It's okay, my consciousness is shaken by the devouring force."
Mo Ye glanced at Chengying with concern, and his face became very solemn.
Ye Xuanzi's bone corpse must be an "ossified soul devouring corpse", and the phantom can't catch the bone claw at all.
Forbidden Consciousness Slave! Mo Evil Divine Consciousness hid behind him at a glance, holding the ice slave of the snow slave. "Damn, I run faster than anyone else at a critical time."
"Girl, where's the ring?"
Chengying was slightly stunned, and his cold hand lightly pressed on the holy bag. "The ring is weird, I don't wear it all the time".
Mo Xie nodded, and Bi Xinzi asked for the "Green Crystal Ring" several times. This precept is not trivial.
Tom! The phosphorus white bone foot stepped into the air, and the blood waves and the wind rolled up into the air, and the broken mangs twisted into a ball. Like thousands of blood needles shuttling in the waves, the black empty hookah worn by the fine powder has become a wave of thousands of horses galloping and blood splashing.
Although Chengying felt that it was a little inappropriate to use the "green crystal ring". The blood surged, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer.
A green light flashed between his fingers, and a green aura covered Mo Ye and Chengying. Mo Ye grinned in fright, trying to hold Chengying. The black armor on his body disappeared, and Mo Xie just wanted to touch his arm to cover the holy body. Chengying's voice frightened Mo Xie's brain letter cold.
I saw that the light yarn of Chengying shook into a fine wave, and the jade white and delicate jade body flashed with a wonderful posture of spurting blood between the light yarns.
Mo Xie didn't care about any bones, feet, and blood waves, and was busy blocking the Chengying Holy Body.
"Master, and ...... fart". The ice slave shouted halfway, and sat back violently, falling heavily on his ass.
Xue Nu retracted her jade foot and stood behind Cheng Ying. Chengying, who was panicked, turned pale with fright, couldn't understand what was going on, and wrapped himself in a light veil indiscriminately. The divine consciousness was several times, and he found that the holy bag was gone.
Mo Xie stared at the airspace, his mouth open and he could fall into a scoop. "Girl look".
"Look at your size! Where's the armor?" Chengying was so anxious and angry that his face was about to turn red as an apple.
"Where's it"! Mo Ye bumped into Chengying.
Chengying dodged Yufeng, who was almost hit, his face turned pale and gradually crimson, and he looked at the airspace with a suspicious light in his eyes.
In the green sky, two holy shadows stood proudly in black and red armor. The face of the Holy Shadow is blurred, and it can be distinguished from the body that it is a saint and a saint.
The saint was dressed in black armor, holding a "monster-faced ghost-headed shield", and a "Demonic Phantom Sword" on his back, his battle placket was flying like the wind, staring at the rolling waves of blood.
The saint is dressed in red armor, holding a "pink lotus leaf shield" and a "red spike sword" hanging from her waist. The powder belt is flying, and the jade shadow is in the wind.
The blood shadow stepped on the drum, and the whining wind roared, rolling with the glistening stinging sting, rolling and rolling towards the holy shadow surrounded by green rings, listening to the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide, as if pushing open the ancient sluice gates, and rushing down into the air.
"Soul Ring"! "Dark Cloud Suit"! Two piercing screams came from the depths of the Mo Evil Consciousness Domain.
"I'll torture, the Holy Sword Mountain has let the little saint take the nest." Another curse sounded.
Mo Xie shuddered. "What are the two ghosts talking about".
"Wandering Soul Ring"?"Dark Cloud Suit"? Isn't this the two great divine weapons of the Holy Sword Mountain? Mo Xie had read the classics of the Holy Sword Mountain when he was in Yeling, and the more he learned about the Holy Sword Mountain Holy Soldiers, the less he knew. I suspected that what I was looking for was the "Soul Ring", and sure enough, it was this ring that was given to Chengying. It's just that the battle armor passed on to him by the master could be the "Dark Cloud Suit" that ranked third on the Holy Soldier List. It is said that the "Dark Cloud Suit" is the treasure of the Holy Cloud City City, and only the City Lord of the Holy Cloud City can wear this armor.
"Two farting ghasts". Mo Evil Fierce Divine Sense.
"Boy, it's not for nothing that my brothers fancy you, believe it or not, be careful, you're going to be in trouble." A treacherous laugh came from within the Domain.
Suddenly, the rolling blood wave stopped surging, and two pairs of frightened black eyes appeared on the phosphorus-white bone feet in the blood flower of the wave.
"Holy soldiers"! A scream came from the blood wave. The strong yin wind was excited, like boiling water, turning the bottom of the pocket, shaking the heavens and the earth and retreating, and in the blink of an eye, the bones and feet stepped on the surging blood waves and fled without a shadow.
"Girl, quickly put away the 'Soul Ring'". Mo Evil God Sense.
Before the sound fell, the holy shadow standing proudly in the airspace drew out the "Evil Light Phantom Sword" and slashed towards the airspace.
Click! Dao Phantom Sword rose into the air, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers and soaring straight into the sky, outlining a beautiful folded line in the valley. The heavenly dome was forcibly cut open by the snow-white cracks, and wisps of black light were sucked into the cracks, as if to weave the cracked void.
Chengying was so shocked that he forgot his shyness, and hurriedly planted the "Soul Ring" between his fingers. The green ring outside the sword-wielding saint shadow in the airspace emitted a dazzling green light, and the light shot straight into the sky like an arrow from the string, and disappeared into the airspace in a flash.
The two shadows were engulfed in the terrifying darkness that followed, leaving only cracks that shone with black linear light.
Mo Xie no longer hesitated, pulled his cold little hand, and fled towards the gap in the heavenly dome, needless to say, the holy shadow in the green ring just now must have broken through the forbidden space of the "Dry Soul Valley" domain with one sword.
The crack in black light faded away with the two holy shadows, like a greedy devil devouring the only light available.
Suddenly, a lightning aura tore the darkness apart like a vigorous white dragon, and the three holy shadows stepped out of the airspace with pale faces. Stunned eyes stared at the newly stitched sky.
"Division...... Elder brother...... Be...... Saint...... Saint...... Bing". Yumeko's mouth trembled, and she stammered a little with extreme excitement.
"I-Know-Way". Meng Xinzi dragged a long voice and replied, regretting this in his heart, his mouth was full of bitter and sour water.
"Senior brother, chase it!" Meng Lingzi's soft voice became a little low, and she said weakly.
Meng Xinzi shook his head, what else are you chasing, the holy soldiers will reappear, the "holy soldier list" will appear, and now the holy sword mountain is afraid that the camp has already exploded. What's more, the teleportation is random, where to find the traces of the two saints.
Outside the "Valley of Dry Souls", tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of thousands of miles of Holy Sword Mountain, Holy Medicine Peak, Holy Weapon Peak and other near peak airspace flashed, and countless meteors filled the sky, like the inky black sky, exploding an incomparably huge thunder, and ten thousand points were draped in a shining silver veil, with dazzling light across the silent night sky, gathering towards the "Valley of Dry Souls".
Holy Sword Mountain, under the sword-shaped peak, there is a sword forest with sword waves standing within a radius of dozens of miles. The sword edge is condensed into a sword-shaped whirlpool like a tiger's den in Longtan, with cliffs and stone slopes, and there are many sword blades everywhere, and bursts of heat waves of wild shouts and roars blow through, and streamlined wind patterns flash like fish scales between the sword peaks of the sword forest.
The sword-shaped mountain in the center of the sword forest is shaped like a sharp sword pointing straight to the sky, and the rough rock is shining like crystalline light, under the starry starry sky, it is like a heavenly river falling to the ground, and the stars are hanging on the peak.
There was no life on the peak, it was eerie and silent. There was only one beating ghostly fire shadow, swaying faintly at the peak.
Through the Hokage. Under the side of the peak, it seems to have been cut into three stone platforms by a sharp sword, and the stone ground paved with black rock is located with a burning crystal tripod. In front of the ding, there was a crane-haired saint, his long eyebrows beating slightly with the fire, and his half-squinted eyes flashed with a red sword shadow.
The five sages dressed in sword robes bowed their heads respectfully behind the Crane Hair Saint and waited motionlessly.
The crane-haired saint's sword suit that flashed black light moved slightly, and the five saints hurriedly lowered their heads. Said in unison: "Sword Ancestor"!
The Crane-haired Saint snorted, and the sword shadow in his eyes disappeared. Slowly turned his head and glanced at the five saints.
Jian Fengzi took a step forward. "The Sword Ancestor is overjoyed, the 'Soul Ring' has reappeared in the peak, and we have already laid a net of heaven and earth."
The Crane Hair Saint nodded. "Why did the 'Dark Cloud Suit' leave the Holy Cloud City?"
Jian Fengzi shook his head timidly. "Sword Ancestor—, this matter-, we don't know, Xuan Ancestor has not opened the Great Array of Protectors, and we have not dared to ask for advice, and it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity of the battle uniform for a while."
The Crane Hair Saint raised his face slightly, looked at the peak on one side, and sighed. "Capture a saint alive, and do not hurt his life."
"Honoring the Sword Ancestor". Jian Fengzi took a step back and stood with his head bowed.
The Crane-haired Saint raised his white finger and tapped the airspace. A large crystal screen flashed in the airspace. Five golden words flashed and landed at the top of the screen - "Holy Soldier Power List".
On the screen, among the eight lights and shadows, except for one black armor, which is a phantom, the seven lights and shadows are all solid soldiers.
The Crane Hair Saint nodded slightly. "I can know who is wearing the 'Soul Ring' to return to the peak."
Jian Fengzi's eyelids were beating, and his heart was beating wildly. Take a slight step forward. "Sword Ancestor, I only know that I am in the 'Valley of Dry Souls', and I don't know who wears the 'Wandering Soul Ring'."
The crane-haired saint's eyebrows trembled. "Bring him in".
"Yes, Sword Ancestor."
As soon as Jian Fengzi's words fell, a crystal light flew into the peak domain. The crane-haired saint raised his eyebrows, Jian Fengzi raised his hand and twisted the crystal light, and gently pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but lock his eyebrows.