Chapter 330: Ice Peak Illusion
The Heavenly Lyra Demon Lord showed a look of disgust: "The Soul Heavenly Demon Lord doesn't have to make a conclusion so early, if you can't kill him, do you also have collusion with him?"
The long tongue in the mouth of the Soul Heavenly Demon Monarch licked the side of his mouth violently, and said, "I hope that the subordinates in front of me will be merciful, and I will let him fall into the hands of this seat. ”
As soon as the words fell, a loud earthquake was heard from the fire dragon pool.
From a distance, even the sky above was burned into a dark red, and in the deep night, among the red giant tongues licking the sky, a figure galloped out of it and fled to the northeast.
And the Fire Demon Monarch stood in place, looking at the shadow that passed like a meteor, and ordered: "The human monks broke into the Fire Dragon Pool, and now they have been driven to the northeast by me, and no one can stop them. ”
At that time, he still remembered the scene of Luo Yun silently killing more than a hundred demons in front of the Three Realms City, so he wouldn't let his men go down to death!
The area adjacent to the Fire Dragon Pool to the northeast is the territory of the Evil Light Demon Lord.
The Evil Light Demon Lord's two coarse caterpillar-like eyebrows arched, and he hissed and laughed: "What's wrong with the Fire Demon Lord? I can't even take it down by myself! On the contrary, this merit has to be given to this seat, this is really unwilling! Hahahaha!"
With a burst of laughter, the Demon Lord of Evil Light turned into a cloud of black qi and ran towards his territory!
Having said that, he cursed the Fire Demon Lord several times.
This cunning boy must have seen that the hour was about to pass, and he was afraid that other demon lords would take the opportunity to enter his territory Fire Dragon Pool, so he would rather exert his strength to drive that person away, thinking of this, the evil light demon lord did not dare to be careless, if he couldn't kill the person with a thousand knives within half an hour, he could only learn from the Fire Demon Lord to drive it out of his territory as much as possible - that would be a little bad.
The demonic qi is strong, and he is drilling into Luo Yun's body between breathing and breathing, but for Luo Yun, if he doesn't want to keep it, his entire body is like a big basket that has leaked a lot of eyes, and he can't retain the demonic qi at all, and the impact on him is only not so pleasant.
Beyond the red eyes, an ice field suddenly appeared in front of me.
Countless ice peaks staggered, at first glance, like knives, swords, like pieces of paper, and even like thin threads, they didn't seem to be impregnated by the demonic qi at all, and they emitted a white dazzling light in the viscous, thick purple demonic qi, and even cut the connected pieces of dark night into pieces.
There was such an obvious alternation on the edge of the Fire Dragon Pool in the extremely hot land, which Luo Yun had never seen before.
He was slightly awe-inspiring, knowing that if it wasn't for the miracle of creation, then the fact that this place became like this was closely related to its owner.
Luo Yun did not take the magic weapon.
The sun and moon are too big and would be appropriate to move quickly in an open area, but a place like the one that requires careful stealth and nimble to avoid obstacles is clumsy and eye-catching.
His form quickly shuttled forward between the countless ice peaks of different shapes but extremely regular.
It didn't take long for Luo Yun to stop galloping.
Here, he came.
On the right is an ice peak that is slightly inclined to him, like a huge simple knife growing from the ground, the thin blade facing him is about two inches thick, and on the left is an ice wall erected like a mirror, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.
He had passed through here not long ago.
Luo Yun was extremely confident in his divine sense, and he would never be mistaken.
But his sword intent realm has always been spread out, if there is a demon clan secretly manipulating this area next to him, he should be able to feel the existence of things such as demon cores, demon babies and even higher orders, why can't he perceive anything?
He had no intention of wasting time here, and after thinking about it, he pulled out Jiang Feng's sword again, slashed all the way horizontally and vertically, and opened the way with the sword!
As far as Jiang Fengjian is concerned, when he was originally a low-level spirit sword, he could already split the ice wall of Jing Liunian, not to mention now!
The ice peaks and ice walls cracked one after another, except for the sound of "bang" and "choking", which revealed that it was a thick layer of ice that had been chopped just now, the others were no different from tofu, and there were no obstacles at all!
But Luo Yun only walked forward less than ten steps like this, then frowned and stopped.
He was looking at the Jiang Feng Sword in his hand.
The Heart Sword was born from the sea of his knowledge, and it was naturally connected with his mind, and Jiang Feng's sword had been with him for a long time, longer than the Heart Sword, and it was also a partner sword that was newly cultivated by him, and Luo Yun could feel every whisper and trembling of it.
And the feeling that Jiang Fengjian brought him was that he didn't feel anything.
Even though Luo Yun could clearly feel the process of the blade being blocked and then slicing the obstacle into pieces, Jiang Feng's sword was so calm that it seemed as if it had just been swung a few times in the air.
But how is this possible? Obviously, in these ten short steps, the road ahead has been cleared a lot.
Luo Yun closed his eyes and withdrew all the divine consciousness that had been released.
This meant that he also had to take back the outer Universe Realm, and he might even encounter danger, but Jiang Fengjian's situation told him that either Jiang Fengjian was really indifferent to his move to break the ice, or there was something wrong with his divine sense.
When he realized that his divine sense could be deceived, Luo Yun suddenly realized that he had always relied too much on his divine sense.
But the monks of this world do rely on divine consciousness more than they have the feeling of being a "human being."
He opened his eyes again.
It's as if you never knew the extension of your divine consciousness and the method of perception, but you just look at it with a pair of eyes that belong to "mortals".
There were countless huge mirrors hanging in the sky above the area where he was, and occasionally a breeze blew, and the mirrors turned, and a burst of light and shadow flickered, transforming his space into another shape.
From above the mirror, one could see a distant path of unknown origin, cut into countless fragmented sections, and these fragmented paths led to a huge ice peak, which existed on almost every mirror.
An extremely thin light, I don't know where it started, seemed to have gone through countless turns in time and space, ending with the Terran monk standing in this huge mirror array, accurately and unmistakably casting a little spot of light as thin as a gnat on his back.
With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, the master of the light was waiting for the Terran monk to be dissolved by the light spots and become a rare soul crystal from the Terran monk.
He was even thinking about how he should refine this soul crystal in the future—maybe he could take it to the Holy Maiden and refine it on the spot, what a happy scene it would be!