Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Black Tiger

It seems that there are countless long swords directed directly at you, and the blades are pointing at every place on your body!

Magic, Xingyun!

Without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual power instantly collapsed, and the magic Xingyun directly cast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, a sword light flashed, shattering the afterimage of Meng Xiaoshan!

Everything happens in a moment, a short time or even a moment when a thought arises.

This also means that if Meng Xiaoshan slowed down even one thought time just now, this sword light would definitely not be just the afterimage of Meng Xiaoshan, but Meng Xiaoshan...... The body!

The cold sweat spread all over Meng Xiaoshan's whole body in a trance!

A hundred meters away, Meng Xiaoshan stopped, looking at his afterimage that had not completely disappeared, and a terrifying thought kept knocking on Meng Xiaoshan's nerves.

It's just that what makes Meng Xiaoshan feel terrifying is not only the power of the sword light, but also the source of the sword light!

There is no one here, where does the sword light come from?

Looking around, there was indeed no one there, and Meng Xiaoshan also guessed whether there would be a formation prohibition here, so that when he approached the flower, he would draw out the sword light.

But the fact is that Meng Xiaoshanzai carefully felt whether there were fluctuations in spiritual power around him, after all, no matter what kind of formation prohibition, if he wanted to trigger it, he must rely on spiritual power, and at this moment, it was only a few breaths before the sword light flashed, so if it was really the sword light emitted by the formation or prohibition, there would definitely be some spiritual power fluctuations here.

But...... Not at all!

"Is it because the level of this formation prohibition is too high? That's why I can't find out? Or is it ...... This sword light actually came from that flower?"

His face was full of doubts, but the desire that the sixty spiritual power stars in his body kept revealing made Meng Xiaoshan have to let go of such doubts for the time being.

"There is definitely a big chance hidden in this flower!

But now is not the time to pick, I have a vague feeling that the crisis is near!"

What that flower is, Meng Xiaoshan doesn't know at all, but as long as he gets it, he naturally has the time and method to study it carefully.

But...... That sword light!

His eyes stared at the flower, but he didn't move another step, and after several deductions in Meng Xiaoshan's mind, he finally found helplessly that although his magic Xingyun could avoid the sword light, as long as there was the slightest delay, he would definitely die under the sword light.

It's not a desperate situation at the moment, so Meng Xiaoshan doesn't plan to take that risk!

Settle down, and then turn around, at this moment, the sky is finally a little dark, and the night of the ancient land should come soon,

Meng Xiaoshan subconsciously equated the feeling of crisis with the darkness, and at this moment, the night was approaching, and Meng Xiaoshan had to choose a temporary retreat!

"What will happen after this night?"

Meng Xiaoshan has a strong sense of crisis, but he is curious!

In a place almost ten miles away from the plant, Meng Xiaoshan found a small cave under the foot of a mountain peak.

Laying down the formation flag and looking at the formation light rising all around, it was not until this moment that Meng Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief.

These array flags were originally arranged in their own cave mansions, and their original function was to seal their own small cave mansions and prevent the song from "shocking" other disciples, of course, they also had the effect of resisting the attacks of the foundation building monks.

At this moment, when he saw that the surroundings were covered by formations, Meng Xiaoshan had to admire his wit, and it was good to bring more things.

After probing the surroundings, the formation was indeed protected enough, and Meng Xiaoshan sat down on his knees contentedly, and slowly fell into a state of cultivation.

In fact, the concentration of spiritual power in the ancient land is not abundant, it can only be said that it is slightly thicker than that of Daqing Mountain, if such a difference is for a monk who has only entered the Qi refining period, it may form an essential difference.

But for Meng Xiaoshan, this guy with sixty spiritual power stars, unless the spiritual power intensity of the ancient land is several times higher, otherwise, the speed of cultivation will still be slow.

There are indeed many benefits to having more spiritual power stars, but it is indeed difficult to completely fill them.

"Of course, there will be gains!" Meng Xiaoshan knows this truth, so he will completely calm down and continue to grow his body.

And time flies by in such a way!

The sixty spiritual power stars in Meng Xiaoshan's body continued to rotate, absorbing the local spiritual power, some of them were poured into the sea of qi, some of them were strengthened by themselves, and some of them were trying to be poured into the big hole of the sixty-first place, so as to condense the seeds of the spiritual power stars.

However, the sixty-first spiritual power star seed is not something that can be condensed in a short period of time, or that sentence, Meng Xiaoshan must find the power of the stars, otherwise, no matter how many seeds are condensed, it will be in vain.

This is a long-term process, so Meng Xiaoshan didn't have too much anxiety, and focused on his own sea of qi.

Although he now has the support of sixty spiritual power stars, no matter what time it is, the speed of absorbing spiritual power or recovering spiritual power is much higher than that of ordinary monks, and the storage of spiritual power is several times more than that of ordinary monks.

But when fighting, or using spells, the spiritual power that is directly invoked still comes from your own qi sea!

If the sixty spiritual power stars in his body are regarded as the sixty cores, then his qi sea is still the center, controlling almost all the spiritual power mobilization in his body.

For Meng Xiaoshan, although the sea of qi is no longer the core of spiritual power, it is still extremely important!

This is a fact that Meng Xiaoshan summed up after the battle between the sect Dabi and Matthew, so in the short time before the crisis came, he would continue to recover the spiritual power that was vacant in the sea of qi because of the previous use of magic to travel clouds.

And Meng Xiaoshan believes that once there is danger, with his ability to recover his spiritual power from sixty spiritual power stars, coupled with the spiritual power in his own qi sea, he can definitely fight a protracted battle.

But...... It was in Meng Xiaoshan's body, where the sea of qi was located, just when it was completely filled with spiritual power, a suppressed roar made Meng Xiaoshan instantly wake up from the state of cultivation.

Eyes snapped open.

In his eyes, it was a huge tiger head, black-faced fangs, and a seventh-layer cultivation aura of qi refining that still reached Meng Xiaoshan's mind even through the formation.

"Roar!"

As if he saw Meng Xiaoshan's eyes open, the black tiger roared suddenly, and his forelimbs that were a full height of one person waved, and he slapped on the gloss of the formation!

The power of slapping the luster of the formation is even greater, and every wave of the palm makes the formation and even the entire cave vibrate.

"Boom!"

The ground is shaking the mountainside, and if it weren't for the support of the formation here at this moment, just this blow, the entire cave would have collapsed.

", isn't there no animal here, is this a demon beast or a spirit beast?"

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw such a big tiger head, Meng Xiaoshan didn't react to the battle at the first time, but looked at the huge tiger head, and subconsciously burst into foul mouth.

However, at this moment, Meng Xiaoshan's eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the black tiger's back, which was completely darkened sky.

Night has fallen!