142 The Afterlife (2)

The same reddish-gold pattern that emerged from the rock wall illuminated by the bronze mirror reflected the incomplete half of the formation in her hand, and the surrounding space was in a semi-distorted state, as if it was at a critical point of cracking.

Lu Xingyao also woke up from the joy of successfully printing the runes on the stone wall on the next side.

The whale swallowing of the aura from the bronze mirror made her face suddenly pale.

This is indeed a great opportunity to break the game, but although this thing has a temporary contract, it does not mean that it can be positioned as a magic weapon without the consumption of aura, and the existence of the machine spirit only allows it to have a certain degree of autonomy in terms of efficacy.

Fortunately, about a part of the aura originally stored in the inside, plus the amount obtained from her, it was already close to the required amount, and it was not enough to drain her at this moment.

Almost the last few spirit stones in her inventory turned into powder in her palm, but the bronze mirror was with the last injection of spiritual energy, and the connection with the other side became closer and closer, and the critical point of breaking the game was like a bubble that had burst to the largest bubble, pierced by the last needle, and suddenly shattered.

When the scene in front of me is no longer the kind of dizzying state of flying up and backwards, it is almost time to run out of aura.

She wiped the cold sweat from her head and reminded herself that she had to remember another lesson.

"You're still cultivating a little lower. Lin Xiao's tone was inexplicably a little careless, Lu Xingyao estimated that he was paying attention to the situation around him, and when he turned his head, he suddenly took a look at the man in purple.

She unconsciously took two steps back.

This is not a fear, but to keep enough distance from each other, the sudden exhaustion of the aura means that she can rely on less means at this time, even if they actually have a common enemy at this time, but in this abyss valley, the death of a person is just an understatement.

But he looked a lot more embarrassed than when he jumped off.

There was also a talisman in his hand that had not exhausted the aura, and in Lu Xingyao's eyes, he couldn't tell what it was, and he couldn't confirm whether this person was affected by her actions that freed everyone in this small area together, or whether this person relied on the phantom array that his own talisman had broken.

Judging from the surprise in his eyes that was not hidden, both were actually possible.

"I said, it's all at this time, don't delve into any identity issues, how about cooperation, I don't care what your purpose is here, anyway, I just want to find a way out. ”

Lu Xingyao looked around, the low visibility here was scary.

It's not because of how dark the environment is, but the mist that spreads in almost every position visible to the naked eye, so that the position that they estimate is the formation to avoid looks a bit like an island in the fog, which is obviously not due to the water vapor generated by the black dragon Tengyun, and you can't feel any humidity at a distance, and even from the temperature under your feet, a kind of heat seeping out, it is obvious that it is not fog in the real sense, but more importantly, it is the partition of the formation.

She told the man in purple that she had broken in by mistake, but it was not a lie, although it was out of curiosity about the intention of this person to enter the water, and with the sense of fate of the bronze mirror coming here, it was essentially no conflict of interest with the other party.

Of course, it's another thing to believe it or not.

The man turned his head slightly, first looked up and looked up, due to the effect of the phantom array, the distance they fell down should not be far in fact, but there was chaos above, and only the anger revealed in the dragon groan above his head could be heard, but there was no sign of the dragon soul coming down, and from the distance of the sound, it was impossible to judge the specific distance for a while, and it could only be said that due to the effect of the phantom array, they did not fall as deep as they imagined.

Around his neck, the wooden pendant that had struck her at a glance before seemed familiar to her now emitted a faint green shimmer that invisibly repelled the mist.

No, it should be said that this thing is breaking the formation autonomously, or assimilating the formation, compared to Lu Xingyao borrowing the effect of the bronze mirror to obtain the identity of the formation, the function of this pendant is much stronger, but although the pendant has revealed its face at such a close distance, she still can't tell where this familiarity comes from.

It stands to reason that since she entered the realm of cultivating immortals, the things she has come into contact with are still countable due to the limitations of time, either Changning's memory, or Mo Zhangmen's notes, or it may be the fragments of Xiao Ling scattered in the bronze mirror contract, but in order to prevent affecting her own judgment, most of these things are in a state of suppression, and it is indeed not easy to find them in a moment.

Under Lu Xingyao's gaze, the man walked out a few steps in one direction.

The balance between the wooden pendant and the formation is a strange balance, and the way of opening the path is indeed more ingenious, but it is inevitably lacking in speed.

Seeing that this method could not quickly find out the situation, he turned back and walked in front of Lu Xingyao.

Despite repeated encounters and brief collaborations, this cold-eyed and equally ruthless man did not seem to be looking at her, but only at the mirror in her hand.

But at this time, Lu Xingyao's state looks like the end of a strong crossbow, how could this person not be like this.

The murderous intent that flashed across his face didn't escape her eyes, but the emotions that were quickly suppressed showed that the choice he made at this time was not to rob the magic weapon, but-

Take a step back from each other and cooperate with each other to break the formation.

Even that demon beast can cooperate in vigilance, how can he not conspire with another person when he is seeking a way to survive in this desperate situation.

A monk is not a chivalrous man, and he has to judge the relationship between friend and foe from his standpoint.

No matter how strange it seemed to him, the purpose of this little girl whose strength did not match her age was to appear here, at least before leaving this abyss, the hostility of each other, or even direct action, was not conducive to completing the task when he had already lost the opportunity.

The thought of this task, which he thought was a good errand, was now dangerous, and his eyes were gloomy.

"It's okay to cooperate, but it's ...... You'd better not think about getting much information about this place from me, at most when it's a matter of life and death......"

He stopped before he could finish speaking, which was enough to let the other party know his attitude.

"I have eyes, and I'll see for myself. ”

There is no high-five oath in vow at this time, Lu Xingyao wishes that the distance between the two of them will remain in this safe state, and this sentence is enough to express his attitude.