The fifth volume of sword qi Jiuxiao 1104 Fengyu
"There's a canyon ahead, but there's no mention of the ban on the map for storing zài in it, so it seems like we'll have to figure it out on our own. Yin Liu didn't mean to ask anything more, and after pasting the map jade slip in his hand on his forehead for a moment, he shook his head and said.
When Liu Ming heard this, he also smiled bitterly.
Judging from the information he had obtained from the cave, it was obvious that the canyon in front of him, known as "Bangfeng Valley", could not really be a safe place, but there was indeed no special indication of the prohibition in it.
However, judging from the current situation, the two of them have come to the outer hinterland, and they are only three or four hundred miles away from the death of the Hidden King, which has to be said to be good news.
It's just that in the case of limited mana, dealing with these strange and numerous prohibitions, even with a monk like Liu Ming, whether it is body or mana, is a little unbearable.
The two of them rested in place for a short while, and after recovering some of their mana, they continued to get up and continue walking forward.
In a short time, the two of them walked into a canyon sandwiched between two towering mountains that stretched forward on the left and right, and there was no end in sight.
As soon as they stepped into the canyon, they slowed down, looking around as they walked slowly.
After Liu Ming's eyes swept away, his heart was pang.
But on the towering and steep mountain walls on both sides of this canyon, there are faint traces of being sharpened and carved by some sharp things, crisscrossing and messy.
However, before he could speak, Yin Liu suddenly stretched out his hand to stop in front of Liu Ming, signaling him to stop, and at the same time closed his eyes, as if sensing something.
Half an hour later. Yin Liu slowly opened his eyes, turned his head to Liu Ming and said lightly.
"Brother Yin, something is wrong here, you can check it and you will know. ”
Liu Ming heard this. When my heart moves, I close my eyes.
As a result, the next moment, he only felt the sound of the whistling and raging wind in his ears, and his heart was shocked, and he also released his divine sense, trying to find the source of this sound.
As a result, the divine consciousness did not go far along the sound of the wind. Liu Ming felt a chill all over his body, and his divine consciousness was pushed back by a strange force.
His whole body shook, and he took half a step back before he stabilized his figure, but his face was flushed.
"Brother Hidden. I forgot to say that the prohibition here is quite weird, and it can't be forcibly probed by divine sense...... He performed a kind of meditation secret technique, and used guò to consume some vitality to sense, and only vaguely detected that the sound came from the yin wind hidden somewhere, but the source was unknown. Yin Liu's face was a little solemn.
"It's not as calm as it seems. Liu Ming agreed.
"Now I can only take more precautions on the road. Yin Liu said slowly.
After Liu Ming nodded at him, the two continued on their way.
To the surprise of the two, the rest of the journey. The canyon was calm, not only did not find any signs of danger, but even a slightly stronger mountain wind did not blow.
But the more so. Liu Ming was more and more vigilant.
The mountains on the left and right sides also seem to meander forward without end, and I don't know when it will end.
Half an hour later, Liu Ming and Yin Liu stopped and stood with a depressed look on their faces.
At the end of the canyon, there was no way out, and a huge mountain of equal height stood in front of them.
"It's the way to go. Wouldn't it be wrong?" Liu Ming looked at the giant mountain in front of him and asked slowly.
"This valley is just such a road. There shouldn't be a mistake. Although this mountain is not high, it is under the ban on air. If you want to turn over, it's not easy, it's better to ......" Yin Liu touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
As a result, at this moment, in the void behind the two, there was a rumbling roar.
The two were shocked, and when they looked back, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.
But when he saw that the two of them were behind him, they were blocked by a huge mountain that appeared at some point.
As a result, the two of them are now trapped in a valley surrounded by mountains and unable to use flying spells.
Just when the two of them were shocked and their minds were racing.
"Snort" a few loud noises from. Coming from all directions!
But on the four sides of the mountain wall, several narrow cracks suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking the sky came out, and one after another extremely cold gray wind blades rolled out densely from the cracks, and the momentum was overwhelming.
These wind blades looked similar to ordinary wind blades, except that they contained an extremely strong Yin and Cold power, and several of the large wind blades were several zhang long, while the small ones were only a few inches.
In the blink of an eye, the void where the two of them were located was occupied by a dense gray wind blade.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's face immediately sank, and with a loud shout, countless pitch-black black qi emerged from his body and quickly condensed behind him.
A dragon roar came!
Five black mist Jiao forty or fifty zhang long flew out of the sky from behind him, and after hovering in the void, they directly met the dense wind blade.
As a result, the power of the Wind Blade turned out to be extraordinary.
"Poof".
A giant wind blade slashed past the waist of a certain black mist Jiao, and after a flash of black light, it was directly cut in two.
And those slightly smaller wind blades, although they do not have such great power, they are also not to be underestimated, and in just two or three breaths, they have cut the remaining black mist Jiao all over their bodies, and they are crumbling.
"Hades. ”
Liu Ming's eyes were cold, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and the five fog Jiao that were downwind burst one after another, and the black mist in the sky turned into wisps of black gas, and then enveloped itself, and at the same time, the sound of the tiger roar came, and five black giant tiger phantoms more than ten zhang high rushed out, and quickly coiled around it.
A crackling popping sound is coming!
The five black mist tigers forcibly blocked most of the wind blades, but there were too many wind blades, and many of them flashed through the gap and rushed towards Liu Ming.
Seeing this, Liu Ming flashed with silver light behind him, and a pair of fleshy wings emerged, dodging left and right in the low air.
Meanwhile. On the other side, Yin Liu, after urging the sword technique to dodge a wave of wind blade attacks, took out a white feather from his waist and patted it lightly on his body, and a roll of white light immediately wrapped it. It turned into a thin white feather phantom.
"Snort"
A black wind blade the size of a door panel shot towards it, and as a result, the white feather phantom unhurriedly passed by the wind blade at an unbelievable angle.
For the rest of the day, the entire white feather fluttered back and forth in the void, no matter how dense the wind blades were. There is always a scrubbing past it so that it can't hit the feathers at all.
At the moment when Liu Ming was a little distracted to observe the Yin Current, the frequency of the wind blades falling in the sky suddenly increased.
Liu Ming had to be instigated by the silver meat wings behind him, and while urging the Fog Tiger Phantom, he turned into a silver light and moved up.
There are more and more wind blades in the sky. It became denser and denser, and in the end it was like a torrential rain.
No matter how weird Liu Ming's body is, he has to force some small wind blades.
With its physical strength, even if these wind blades broke through the black qi of its protective body, at most they would leave some blood marks on the surface of their bodies, but in a moment, they recovered in the wriggling of flesh and blood.
Now, Liu Ming finally understands the origin of the name of this valley.
The horror of this prohibition is probably the average True Dan monk. In such a wind blade array, it has already been cut into several pieces.
However, as the mana passed quickly, Liu Ming also began to feel a little unbearable.
"We have to find a way to deal with it quickly. If there is no problem with the map, there must be a place where the two of them can get through to guò in this dead end, but before the two of them have time to find it, it triggers the prohibition of sleep. ”
Liu Ming used the technique of single-mindedness and dual-purpose while pondering. While constantly scanning the surrounding situation with the corner of his eye.
After a stick of incense, his eyes suddenly lit up.
There is a corner of a stone wall hundreds of zhang ahead. There was a huge black boulder of ten zhang, and the scattered wind blades touched it slightly. The mud cow went straight into it like a cow in the sea, and there was no more reaction.
Seeing this, Liu Ming's figure moved without hesitation, and shot in the direction of this rock.
When he was less than twenty or thirty zhang away from the black boulder, as soon as he raised his arm, a gray sword light shot out, and in a flash, countless gray sword lights appeared.
"Snort" loud!
All the sword light turned into gray sword wires, crisscrossing into a giant net, and shrouded down the entire boulder in front of it.
As a result, the rainstorm of gray sword filaments hit it, and the runes on the surface of the boulder flashed, and they also silently sank into it.
At this time, the biting feeling of the yin wind behind Liu Ming increased, but it was a dense wind blade that rolled up, and the black fog tiger phantom that was coiled and flying around his body blurred for a while, as if under this wind blade, it was about to collapse.
Liu Ming snorted coldly, and after a blur of his figure, he turned into four phantoms, and still shot forward.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh" a few times!
In the blink of an eye, three of the phantoms, along with the five misty tigers, were submerged in the vast wind blade and turned into wisps of black mist.
Liu Ming's real body, but after a few flashes in succession, he disappeared into the black boulder in a flash and disappeared.
The moment he crossed the rock, Liu Ming only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whistling wind behind his ears suddenly stopped, and then a cold breath came to his face, and the surrounding scenery changed suddenly.
When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he appeared above a clear lake.
He hurriedly urged the law to stabilize his body, and released his divine sense to sweep around.
It was quiet all around, and the lake was flanked by small hills of varying heights, and there was no way to continue it.
At this moment, the void behind Liu Ming fluctuated, and a white feather phantom broke out of the air and slowly fell in the air.
After the white light rolled up, a young man in a white robe was revealed, which was Yin Liu.
"This time, I was able to get out of danger smoothly, and thanks to Brother Yin, I was able to find this inconspicuous exit in the vast mountains. Yin Liu put away the feathers in his hand and arched his hand towards Liu Ming.
"It's just luck, but it's Brother Yin's secret technique that really opened Yin's eyes. By the way, Brother Yin knows where we are now, and how far away we are from the death of this ghost king?" Liu Ming also praised the other party, and asked sharply. (To be continued)