Chapter 189: The Ruins of the First Dragon (Part II)

After the four of them left, the wind in the ruins of Xianlong increased slightly, and light dust fluttered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the depths of the ruins, for some reason, a scene of Taiji suddenly appeared on the ground, the yin and yang instruments kept running, and then four talismans were erected in all directions, in addition, there was a talisman up and down, the brilliance was unique, and it was very different from the spell of the "Xianlong Sword School". The six talismans are red, green, blue, blue, purple, black and other colors, each with a different light, and runs against Taiji.

Faintly, there seemed to be someone among them, and the true faces of the five figures could not be discerned in the blur.

What kind of magic circle is this? No one knows, no one sees, only feels that the brilliance in this wasteland is incredible, like a miracle.

The light of the six talismans and Tai Chi gradually flourished, and the power of operation invisibly generated wind, rolling up sand and dust, and permeating all directions. Gradually, the sand and dust formed the wall with the wind, and gradually expanded, engulfing the scenery, and although this is a wasteland, it is still difficult to escape the annexation of the sand and dust wall.

In a short time, the place had changed its original appearance, and it was worse than before, like a sandstorm that seemed to have no time to stop.

The light of the circle shone in all directions, and suddenly the fierce aura gathered, making the gray sky darker a lot.

In the magic circle, there was originally nothing, but now there were several clusters of light, and because they were in rapid motion, they couldn't tell how many there were, and it seemed that a colored aura had formed.

The strange magic circle, against the heaven and the earth, is fierce, as if there is a whirlpool looming in the heaven and earth.

This action continued for a long time, and finally a new change occurred, and I saw several different colored light clusters flying down from the colored aura, and violently splashed the clods of earth when it entered the ground. Then, the wind stopped abruptly, and everything returned to calm, a little unusually calm, but the layer of sand and dust wall around the ruins of the Xianlong Sword Sect remained unchanged, and I don't know how thick it was.

The center of the ruins, that is, the remains of the "Xianlong Palace", has been desolate for many days, but at this moment it is not quiet, in the corner of the ruins, under the collapsed wall, there is a muffled sound, it is the sound of masonry rubbing.

I saw that there was movement in the ruins of the smashed masonry, and the masonry was supported by a force, rolling and scattering around, and suddenly, the masonry splashed, and a figure was erected from it, and a face as black as carrion appeared in front of him, and there was a terrible aura everywhere.

At the same time, in the other corner of the ruins, there was also movement, and a person also appeared, but his face was yellow-brown, and his whole body was also evaporating yellow-brown.

When the two of them saw each other, they were taken aback, but they didn't have time to say anything, they already felt that they were all unwell, and without the slightest hesitation, they hurriedly crossed their knees on the ground and used their exercises to suppress the discomfort symptoms.

At this moment, the colored aura formed above the fierce circle scattered several balls of light of different colors in all directions, only the size of an egg, pulling a tail-like light mark into the wasteland. Not long after, the sound of bricks and stones colliding was heard everywhere, and clusters of broken bricks and stones kept growing, from nothing to something, from one foot to one zhang, and in this way, the devastated ruins became full and abrupt, like a cemetery, but there were tombs without monuments.

The two of them, who were in self-healing, felt the changes around them, but they didn't dare to be distracted, for fear of being disturbed by a slight noise, which would make the injury big and lose their lives.

But as expected, after the sound of the surrounding masonry and stone piling up stopped, there was a slight sound of footsteps, from far and near, approaching here. Due to the silence of the surroundings, it seemed that the footsteps were no longer slight, and they reached the ears of the two, and the two of them frowned at the same time, and they could no longer heal smoothly.

The orange and yellow figure, the pace is light, and the cold and glamorous flower face always shows strength and persistence. She heard that the "Xianlong Sword Sect" was tragically wiped out, so she had the heart to come to check it out, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the ruins of the "Xianlong Sword Sect", she was trapped by the wall formed by sand and dust to retreat, and just wanted to figure out what was going on, so she raised her vigilance and approached step by step.

"What a fierce aura!" she snorted, and the further she went, the more wrong she felt. She raised her precautions, stretched out her hand to summon, a green light flashed, a pipa has appeared in her arms, green light, exquisite, this is her magic weapon "magic jue", to put it bluntly, it is called "magic pipa". The fingers are placed at the strings and are adapted.

As she stepped past the first pile of masonry, a hiss sounded invisibly, and she felt a dark sky above, a huge shadow shook, and two behemoths appeared in front of her, forcing her to take a few steps back.

The yellow-brown giant shadow danced dozens of legs, and the gray-brown giant shadow swung a hooked and thorny long tail, which could not be stopped, and both of them pressed down, menacing, and regarded the girl in front of him as a delicacy to hunt.

She had already reacted, and when the two poisons pounced, she had already turned around sharply, and her body floated into the air, avoiding it. Immediately plucked the strings by hand, making a pleasant sound, like a jade strike.

Such a beautiful and beautiful rhythm, in the sound of the two poisons, it is like tearing the skin and cramping, it is difficult to hear the sound to stabilize the huge body, twisting and struggling in the air.

"It's actually a centipede and a scorpion, let you taste the power of the magic jue!" she kept plucking her hand, and the strings were sometimes high-pitched, sometimes whispering, noisy and cutting, and the song was endless.

This sound is pervasive, three points into the ground, only to hear her play broken bricks, stone powder. The power of the Mojue pipa is definitely comparable to that of "Shengxuanyin".

With such a sound wave, the lethality is powerful, not to mention people or demons and demons, I am afraid that even the gods will have to retreat. But this is not the case, perhaps, the cultivation of the two poisons is deep and unbreakable, or maybe her cultivation has not yet reached the best realm, only to see the two poisonous giants hit the ground heavily, making two explosions, and the place where they fell was already crumbling.

The two poisons were tormented by the magic sound, and they hit the ground because of the pain, but because of this action, unfortunately, the two explosions outweighed the lute song.

Unexpectedly, the situation would be reversed, and she was accidentally affected by the shock of the explosion and drifted backwards. After this, she knew that the two poisons were not easy to deal with, and she could not stay here for a long time.

The two poisons got rid of the magic sound, and they were suddenly angry, and they both roared at the upside-down figure, but they pounced fiercely. In the eyes of the two poisons, she is just like an ant, like a belly meal.

In a hurry, she stabilized her body without panic, and with a flick of her jade fingers, the pipa sounded, and the magic sound appeared again. Invisibly, the sound waves condensed into the wind, the wind was like a blue man, like a wave of sharp blades cutting away, and the wind that passed by was also like a knife.

There was another sound, the sound was long and piercing, and the two poisons met Bimang with their palatal teeth and hook thorns respectively, as if the sharp weapons of the two sides met each other, leaving several residues on the ground, cracking and cracking.

When the two poisons reacted, the prey was gone, and it could not be seen everywhere, and it did not look up to the sky and roared, and the voice was terrifying.

However, what is even more terrifying seems to be those inexplicably piled up of masonry graves, there is no monument in front of the grave, but it is not known who is buried in the grave.