Chapter 280: The Decisive Battle (6)
However, even Zhao Rui can't open the magic box, where can Yun Lian, a little girl, open it?
Yun Lian spent a lot of effort and fiddled with it for a long time, but the magic box was still the same as before.
Yun Lian was disappointed, threw the magic box to the ground, and completely lost interest in this thing.
Who knows, the angle she threw was not good, and the magic box bounced back, and the sharp corner of the square edge slashed on her calf.
The sharp corners were very sharp, and immediately cut her pants open, and cut a long hole in her delicate calf, and a trace of blood immediately stained the magic box.
"Oops"
Yun Lian screamed crisply, looked down at his wound, and saw that there was such a long gap, he couldn't help but be very annoyed, puffed up his mouth, and kicked the precious box as a football.
Zhao Rui didn't stop it, looked at this little girl with a smile, and took the magic box to get angry.
Yun Fang felt a little sorry for her daughter, and hurriedly shouted: "Pity, come here, let me see, what happened to your leg injury?"
"It's okay! Yun Lian replied, still kicking the magic box with her calf to vent the anger in her heart.
The magic box was kicked on the ground by Yun Lian like this, and unconsciously rolled to the center of the stone hall.
Yun Lian was about to run over and make up for it.
At this moment, the magic box suddenly brightened, emitting a mixture of black and gold.
The box was like a activating instrument, those strange spells engraved on the ground. From the inside out, it also lit up layer by layer, shooting a soft cyan light upward.
These three colors of light mingle together, brighter and brighter, more and more dazzling, and finally merge together to form a huge beam of light. Through the dome of the stone hall. Soaring into the sky, the originally dark surroundings are illuminated as if it were day.
Those incantations that were originally engraved on the ground turned into bright light runes, rising up and dancing like butterflies in the beams of light.
A strange low sound began to echo in the wide stone hall, and I listened carefully. It was as if there were countless souls of the dead, chanting strange incantations in the hall.
In the midst of this strange chanting, Zhao Rui tried countless methods, but the magic box that could not be opened made a crisp sound of "boom", and the top cover cracked a thin slit, and then slowly opened it little by little.
Yun Fang and Yun Lian had never seen such a scene, and they couldn't help but be stunned. Just stared blankly at this dazzling scene.
However, Zhao Rui, who had had many similar experiences, felt very strange, how could the magic circle on the ground of this stone hall suddenly activate?
He'd used to put the box in the box. Placed in the center of the stone hall, why didn't there be any reaction?
Zhao Rui frowned slightly, thinking like this. Suddenly remembered that the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect was desperate to snatch Yun Lian at the beginning. It's because Yun Lian has the blood of a spirit child.
They need the blood of Yun Lian. Perform a ritual at this altar and open the box.
And just now. The sharp corners of the box inadvertently cut through Yun Lian's skin, staining it with Yun Lian's blood.
Therefore, when the magic box was kicked into the center of the circle by Yun Lian, the entire circle began to activate, and the sacrificial ceremony began automatically.
When Zhao Rui thought of this, his heart suddenly jumped, and he couldn't help but start worrying about Yun Lian's safety.
Because, the Lingyuan True Immortal Sect is a cruel and bloody cult, and their sacrificial rituals are also extremely strange, and they can be carried out automatically.
If the entire sacrificial ritual is to be successfully completed, the blood required is not even a tiny fraction.
Zhao Rui hurriedly shifted his attention to Yun Lian's body, and after a careful look, he found that Yun Lian's originally ruddy face became more and more pale, and the whole person became weaker and weaker, and finally slowly fell to the ground.
And at the moment when she was lying on the ground, an invisible force lifted her up and floated into the air.
Thus it was seen as if it had been presented on the altar as an earthly offering.
Blood poured down from the cut on her leg, dripping into the circle, making the light from the circle brighter and the chanting in the hall louder.
Looking at the blood gushing out like a spring, Zhao Rui really couldn't imagine that a small wound could shed so much blood.
"What's going on!"
Yun Fang also noticed this extremely abnormal phenomenon at this time, and her face couldn't help but change greatly, and she exclaimed.
When she saw Zhao Rui's solemn expression, she knew that the big thing was not good, and her daughter was only afraid that her life was in danger, so she shouted: "Yun Lian!"
He rushed forward desperately, trying to pull Yun Lian down from the air.
However, as soon as she got close to the thick trichromatic beam, a force rushed towards her, knocking her backwards and flying backwards.
Zhao Rui totoed a little, held Yun Fang in his arms, and then landed gently to prevent her from being hurt.
Yun Fang lay in Zhao Rui's arms, looked at Zhao Rui with weak and helpless eyes, and begged: "Teacher Zhao, I beg you, quickly save Yun Lian!
Zhao Rui felt a pain in his heart, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will rescue Yun Lian." ”
After speaking, he gently put Yun Fang down, then tiptoed a little, rose into the air, and rushed towards Yun Lian who was suspended in the air.
The magic circle is still running, the top cover of the magic box is still slowly opening, and Yun Lian's blood is also flowing out without stopping.
Zhao Rui hurriedly rushed to the magic circle, and also encountered the barrier formed by the three-color beam.
A tremendous force came at him, hoping to push him away.
However, Zhao Rui is not Yun Fang, and this kind of strength of resistance is not able to knock him away.
He crashed into the dazzling three-color beam, then mobilized his true qi, stretched out his hand, hugged Yun Lian's body, and pulled her down.
At the same time, another force generated by the magic circle was pulling in the opposite direction.
This magic circle, like a bloodthirsty monster, will not suck the blood of Yun Lian dry, and will never stop.
Zhao Rui snorted angrily, clenched his fists, and blue true qi appeared on his fist like a burning flame.
He swung his arm and threw a punch to the ground.
With a loud bang, the entire altar seemed to shake, and his violent blow blasted out a huge hole in the ground, and some strange runes engraved on the ground were also destroyed.
The originally thick and bright three-color beam immediately dimmed, and the power to compete with Zhao Rui for Yun Lian also weakened in an instant.
Zhao Rui took the opportunity to take Yun Lian out of the circle and returned it to Yun Fang.
Yun Fang saw Yun Lian's pale little face, weak expression, and distressed tears fell, and hugged her daughter tightly in her arms, sobbing lowly.
"She's fine, just a little bit of blood, not life-threatening. Zhao Rui checked Yun Lian's physical condition, and then comforted Yun Fangdao.
Then, he took out a life-sustaining pill from the Qiankun ring, stuffed it into Yun Lian's small mouth, and used his true qi to send the pill into his stomach.
"What kind of pill is this?Can it save my daughter?" Yun Fang raised her head, looked at Zhao Rui with teary eyes, and asked in a sad voice.
"Absolutely. Zhao Rui smiled and said, "This Dragon and Tiger Life Renewal Pill is an extremely valuable pill in the cultivation realm. Even the lives of cultivators can be saved, let alone Yun Lian?"
"Really?" Yun Fang's heart suddenly settled when she heard this, and a bright smile appeared on her face again, at this time, crystal tears were still hanging on her face, and the laughter and tears complemented each other, so beautiful that she couldn't be rich.
Zhao Rui couldn't help but be attracted to her too, and his heart beat twice rapidly.
However, he quickly looked away and said, "Yun Lian is not in danger, she will wake up automatically after a while, you can rest assured." ”
With that, he stood up and walked towards the box in the center of the hall.
At this time, due to Yun Lian's departure, the sacrificial ceremony was only halfway through and was forced to be interrupted. The thick three-color beam disappeared completely, and the chanting in the hall gradually subsided, and everything returned to its original state.
The mysterious magic box has only been opened halfway.
However, this is enough for Zhao Rui.
He walked over, bent down and picked up the magic box, then looked into the magic box, and found that in the magic box, there was a three-color grass of about ten centimeters.
This tricolor grass has only two leaves, and each leaf is a different color.
The grass stem is pure silver, with a hazy silver halo, which emanates from the stem, wrapping the three-color grass in it, which looks particularly bewitching.
Powerful and evil spiritual power came out of the three-color grass, almost suffocating people's breath.
Zhao Ruizai carefully observed the three-color grass, and tried to recall in his mind the cultivation materials he had seen before, and compared the items inside with the demonic three-color grass one by one.
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his look of surprise gradually spread to his entire face.