Chapter 177: Excalibur is a coolie, and the spirit is grateful
Will ** secret space, a quaint blood pool is strangely suspended in the endless void, the blood pool area is not large, only a dozen square meters, but it seems to exist forever, simple and natural, flowing with the charm of the avenue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The pool was filled with a scary liquid as red as blood, and I didn't know if it was real blood or red liquid. However, the liquid is constantly flowing, and the "bubbling" bubbles, and after the bubbles burst, the gas evaporates and rises, and it flies into the sky, and the clouds are steaming, like a hot spring.
What's even more weird is that Mo looked up with the red blood qi in the wind, and the sky above the blood pool was not boundless or dark, and a giant tree appeared in front of him so strangely. The giant tree in the sky floats in the air, the branches stretch, luxuriant and vivid, and there are countless roots, winding and stretching, like living creatures, and even some of the roots are still hanging with red liquid on the top, slowly condensing, ticking, and slowly falling into the pool of blood.
However, although the pool of blood was terrifying, and the blood was scarlet and thick, it did not smell of blood. On the contrary, the feeling of giving Mo Suifeng here is very fresh, and even faintly revealing a refreshing fragrance.
"Blood pool, essence ancient tree!" A few related words, without anyone reminding them, jumped into Mo Suifeng's heart so naturally.
But at this moment, Mo Suifeng didn't have time to pay attention to this, because there was an uninvited grandfather in front of him. It was the sword of fear that brought his mind to this world.
In front of him, a terrifying greatsword was flying at extreme speed, and after a few flashes, the terrifying greatsword came to the sky above the blood pool, and suspended somewhere out of thin air, as if it was hesitating what to do.
Mo Suifeng was very puzzled, he saw the sword of fear swaying from side to side, wandering, his heart was very curious, and his mind moved, he switched his perspective to the top-down mode. In fact, his current state has neither a body nor strength, just a pure thought, within his body, it doesn't matter what angle it is, he can see it however he wants.
"Uh!
Before the perspective switched, Mo Suifeng had a guess that this should be the hiding place of one of the seven spirits---- "spirit", and sure enough, there was no need to look for it, he immediately found the "Zhong Jie" who was transformed into the spirit
Although the water in the pool only reached his waist, there was indeed a man in it with eyebrows and eyes that were the same as Zhong Jie's, and it seemed that it was precisely because of the existence of this man that the blood pool was isolated from the ancient tree, so that the blood pool could not be really connected to it.
Zhong Jie was naked, his skin was copper, his face was expressionless, and he was floating on the surface of the blood pool. The blood in the pool of blood was like vines, like a blood snake, like an iron cable, tightly wound around the surface of his body, restrained, and imprisoned.
Emotions are something that can easily dissipate, come and go quickly. When Mo followed the wind's mind and sank into the blood pool, he couldn't feel the external stimulation, and without the external stimulation and mind, the fear weakened rapidly.
The power of fear quickly weakened, and the book sword made the sword of fear panic.
After all, this sword of fear is not a psychic sword with a spirit, and it can only act with a little spirit or instinct of its own. The situation was critical, and after completely losing contact with its master, the Sword of Fear finally made up its mind to slash at the blood-colored rope that bound the man without being controlled by others, wanting to free the man in the blood pool.
Because it instinctively found that the target source this time was this man, and only by releasing this man could the energy he lost be replenished a little, and he would have a slight chance to escape from this cage.
In fact, the Yin Yang Blood Girl didn't know that the two giant swords refined by his master were indeed supreme treasures, but his own method of using them was wrong, and he couldn't exert one-ten-thousandth of the power of these two swords at all, otherwise there would have been tens of millions of Mo Suifeng would have been extinguished.
Taishang extinguishing the sword of love, the opening name: Taishang is ruthless, destroys the heavens and the earth, and if you want to destroy others, you must first destroy yourself.
Ruthlessness can extinguish affection, and people are not ruthless to be able to merge with the sword.
Although the Yin Yang Blood Girl is treacherous and ferocious, she never forgets her teacher and never stops thinking about it. Fortunately, he cherished these two swords very much before, and never used them on others, otherwise they would have been taken away a long time ago. Letting him use these two peerless divine swords is tantamount to throwing the divine sword out softly, letting it play freely, and taking care of his own life and death. However, this time she deserved the bad luck of the Yin and Yang Blood Girl, and she met Mo Suifeng, the nemesis, and suffered a big loss for the first time.
Zhong Jie's soul dissipated, and Mo Suifeng's soul disappeared. Those blood-colored long ropes, which also bound the Heavenly Dao chains of the "spirit", have long been rootless. However, after all, it was the Heavenly Dao Chains, and the Sword of Fear finally cut them off after shrinking in a circle.
"Click", the last chain that bound Zhong Jie was broken. The supreme giant sword, which could have dominated the emotion of fear, let out a happy light roar, and it had to stab into Zhong Jie's body according to the process, absorb the power of fear, nourish itself, and demonize Zhong Jie.
It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky, and what the Sword of Fear never expected was that the man in the blood pool did not play cards according to the routine at all, and reacted faster than it, and as soon as he broke free from the shackles, he shook the chains in his hand violently, tightly wrapped the Sword of Fear, did not make any stops, and the figure flickered, and disappeared above the blood pool.
"Not good!" Mo Suifeng broke out in a cold sweat, he still remembered the last time he turned into demons.
As a bystander, when he saw the spirit rising to the sky, he knew that it was bad, and his heart was cold, and he secretly said: "Pill!", his heart moved, and he returned to the sea of knowledge.
However, when he returned to the sea of knowledge, Zhao Ran was stunned on the spot.
"Well, what's the situation!" Mo Suifeng saw an incredible scene, the remnants of the sword of fear were once again fixed in mid-air by the black sun and the old tree.
The Black Gold Great Sun and the Old Tree of the Shrine are still skillful in their movements, and they are devouring the remnant sword very hungrily.
Don't worry about the seizure and destruction, it didn't happen at all.
Zhong Jie, who was transformed by his spirit, stood under the old tree with his hands in his hands, infinite sorrow, endless nostalgia, but he really had no intention of attacking at all.
This is someone's home, Zhong Jie didn't make a move, and for a while Mo Suifeng was embarrassed to attack first, and after conjuring up a body out of politeness, he quietly waited there for Zhong Jie's next move.
After a long time, the spirit incarnation suddenly turned its head, with a grateful face, and bowed deeply to Mo Suifeng, and then took the initiative to turn into a point of light, threw itself into the old tree, and completely dissipated into the world.
Mo Suifeng smiled, at this moment, he felt Zhong Jie's heartfelt gratitude.
"Go with peace of mind, Zhong Jie!Little Senior Sister, Ouyang Zhenyi, and Ouyang Muge are no longer yours alone, they also have a bond with me Mo Suifeng, I will protect them well!" Mo Suifeng thought.