Chapter 422: The Land of Absolute Murder

"The level of this sand is very high......" Qin Yi couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really because of these sands that the entire hall has become illusory." Then if the magic weapon is used......"

"So other people come here to explore treasures. Li Qingjun copied his arm: "Can you get up from the ground first and then speak?"

"Ahem. Qin Yi got up and looked at them with an innocent face.

The two of them looked at him and looked funny, knowing that this guy was deliberately trying to probe and put on the shoulders of the two at the same time, and they were cute when they were beaten, and they really couldn't get angry.

Li Qingjun ignored him and went to collect the phantom sand collected by the wooden man. The Phantom Sand originally floated in the air and swirled around, and it was impossible to distinguish the number, but after being collected by the wooden people, it was found that there were quite a lot, maybe a dozen liters. This time, even the tassels came out, and sighed: "This is really a lot, even back then." It's been a long time since anyone in this world has opened ......"

Li Qingjun turned his head to look at it, his expression was still quite weird, this round little ghost, and his tone was old-fashioned......

The tassel said again: "Mang, girl, your gun, wipe it with this sand, and let Qin Yi's sacrificial fire refine it for you." ”

Li Qingjun was stunned: "What?"

"It can make you shoot and become illusory, and others can't grasp the way it comes. ”

Li Qingjun was overjoyed, her marksmanship was straightforward, and it was indeed a little less ethereal, and this auxiliary special effect was quite valuable to her.

Li Qingjun and Tassel were playing with sand over there, and Cheng Cheng was squinting at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's cold sweat flowed down: "You, you also go to play with the sand, this sand is very beneficial to your fox clan's illusion, isn't it?"

"I'm not a fox, and I'm useful to my palace maids. Cheng Cheng copied his arm: "Don't change the topic, Zheng Yunyi said that he once tried to kill your woman, who is he referring to?"

Li Qingjun quietly turned his head and looked over.

Qin Yi was drenched in a cold sweat, you have been holding back this question for a long time, right?

Cheng Cheng smiled and said, "Do you mean your senior sister?"

"Uh-uh......" Zheng Yunyi didn't seem to have tried to kill his senior sister, but Cheng Cheng misunderstood that it was easier for senior sister to explain, so Qin Yi acquiesced.

"It turns out that this woman refers to Senior Sister. ”

"Uh-huh......"

Cheng Cheng lengthened his tone: "Who is the witch of Daqian?"

Qin Yi's eyes widened, it was over, he was trapped by the fox spirit.

"The witch he tried to kill, which means that this is your woman. Then you just acquiesced again, and Senior Sister is also your woman. Cheng Cheng stretched out his hand and stroked his chest: "You are very good, Brother Qin Yi." ”

Qin Yi wanted to cry without tears.

"But ......" Cheng Chengxian brushed his hand and touched his face: "Are you in the illusion of me?"

"Uh-huh. Qin Yi nodded like pecking rice.

Cheng Cheng kept a straight face, but the quiet joy in his eyes was not hidden. This dead peach blossom essence is a peach blossom, and what he actually sees in the illusion is himself. Not only himself, but also the one in the illusion that is not real, which shows that he knows the real self very well!

Commendable!

Qin Yizheng sighed, and saw Li Qingjun standing beside him with a straight face: "So you mean you didn't see me?"

Finished......

Qin Yi was in a dilemma, and didn't know how to respond, so he simply hugged her gun: "Little one helps the princess refine the gun......"

Tassel suddenly said: "Don't be fooled, he is helping you refine the gun now, thinking that you will eat him in the future." ”

"I remember you with a stinky stick!" Qin Yi decisively hugged his head and squatted on defense.

Haosheng was beaten, and Qin Yi sat pitifully on the ground refining the gun.

Martial arts weapon forging and magic weapon refining are not the same thing, but this kind of coating a layer of sand on top can also use the mode of sacrificing magic weapons, Qin Yi's sacrificial fire is very effective for this, and the temperature is just enough.

Cheng Cheng, Li Qingjun and a little ghost sat in front of him and watched him control the fire and refine the gun, as if they were holding a small meeting around the bonfire.

They were going to spend a little more time with Zheng Yunyi, and being "trapped" in this hall was a very good reason, which just made them prepare more.

On the surface, this battle became easier because of Zheng Yunyi's sudden cooperation, but in fact it may not be easy. The other party should have several Tengyun peaks hidden, and he didn't know how much effect he could have by relying on Zheng Yunyi's means alone, so that's it, Qin Yi really wasn't too worried about Tengyun-level opponents.

The most important thing is that once the main altar is opened, what will happen to it, let alone Zheng Yunyi, even those wizards themselves may not really understand.

I only know that I can summon a fierce spirit, and there is a control method when I summon it, so it's no problem. The question is, this is a realm that has not been opened for tens of thousands of years, and after 10,000 years of changes in the Netherworld, will there be any unknown changes in this very special scene like the altar?

Many people don't think about this, the vast majority of people have a heritage to explore the relevant secret places, and many wise people are no exception. But Qin Yi, who has tassels, knows very well that tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes have changed so much that the tassels themselves have not counted the things they have seen, and they rely on a inheritance to really determine the situation?

This is a murderous place, and everything should be dealt with with the highest vigilance.

Qin Yi had fought a series of battles before, both injured and tired, and his consumption was very serious, just Lu Longting's sword qi suppressed in his body had not been completely eliminated, and now his strength was not in a state. Normally, you have to take medicine and meditate, and rest well for a whole day to recover. Now I can only take advantage of this break to take a pill, and how many points can be recovered, so I can get rid of the internal injuries and talk about other things.

In the distance, Lu Longting broke out of a dark formation, and the white-clothed sword outfit on his body was a little broken, and he also looked back breathlessly.

This place is too dangerous, with all kinds of strange terrain, strange formations, and inexplicable puppets and ancient bloody resentful spirits...... His strength is not in shape at this time, and he is playing quite hard.

I vaguely regretted that I shouldn't have broken in like this...... But at the beginning, those people from the Calculation Sect entered first, and others rushed in, and it was impossible for them to watch the things at the door of their house being emptied without any reaction, so they naturally came. Thinking about it at this point, there is something I really shouldn't have.

There is a feeling of being in the middle of the scheme.

His own strength is considered to be superior among his peers, and he has fought so hard, what about others?

How many are going to die?

Especially those who chase the magic weapon to the ...... Lu Longting had a faint premonition, and it was likely that none of them would come back.

He is a martial artist, and he has no interest in that kind of magic weapon, so he didn't mix in the excitement, and now that he thinks about it, it is clearly a trap.

Just thinking like this, a person stumbled out of the direction of the original magic weapon light, and was overjoyed when he saw Lu Longting: "Senior Brother Lu, help me." ”

Lu Longting gathered his eyes to look carefully, and in the darkness, he recognized that it was the Wuji Sect's listening wind, and he was so injured that he was miserable.

He frowned, "What's going on?"

Hearing the wind, he ran over panting, and when he arrived at Lu Longting's side, he seemed to be out of strength and wanted to be on him.

Lu Longting moved half a step away, but it was not that he didn't want to help, these white-clothed swordsmen inevitably had some solitary cleanliness habits, and they didn't like to touch people very much.

Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and handed over a bead.

"What is this?"

"It's the magic weapon that was born just now, and several people have died in order to fight for this thing. Listening to the wind said sincerely: "I am seriously injured now, if this thing is on me, it will be taken by others, it is better to hand it over to Senior Brother Lu for shelter, I only want to leave this place safely now." ”

Lu Longting looked at the beads and hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "We are only focused on swords, we don't need this kind of thing, and we can't use it." ”

As he spoke, he handed over an elixir: "You heal your wounds." ”

Listening to the strange look in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to take the pill.

At the moment when his finger touched lightly when receiving the medicine, Lu Longting's sword heart instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and a sharp cold light stabbed out from Tingfeng's finger, and he brushed his finger dangerously.

Lu Longting was furious, drew his sword and pointed out: "This kind of behavior is in vain to call the right way!"

I was really afraid for a while, if he was beaten up before, my sister would probably be able to collect his body for him.

It seems that cleanliness is still beneficial......

"Ji Ji ......" Hearing the wind and laughing weirdly, the whole person slowly changed, and in Lu Longting's stunned gaze, it turned into a demon with long black horns and blood lines all over his body, and there was a huge mouth on his lower abdomen, and his fangs were hideous.