Chapter 42: Death is Born!(Second Update, Ask for Support!)
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Xue Yao glared at Jiang Xiaobai with a look of eagerness.
She hesitated for a moment, patted the storage bag, turned over her hand, took out a pure white jade bottle, poured out a red pill from it, and swallowed it in one gulp.
Jiang Xiaobai saw that the moment the pill was swallowed, Xue Yao's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wisps of light flashed at the wound, and the bruises and swelling of the wound dissipated one after another, and in a few breaths, Xue Yao's injuries were gone, and he recovered as before.
Jiang Xiaobai saw it in his eyes, and at the same time, he was even more jealous of these heavenly pride, no one knew how many of these Danzhong holy products they would have, and they didn't know how many methods they hid and how many means they left, and they needed to be cautious and vigilant everywhere against the enemy.
The reason why she could easily defeat Xue Yao before was not that this Fifth Holy Son was famous, except that Xue Yao was careless in her heart, and she did not put Jiang Xiaobai in her eyes, but also because she chose the wrong way and wanted to suppress it strongly, but she didn't want to choose Jiang Xiaobai's strongest aspect.
"How?"
Xue Yao looked at Feng Wuxian with an expectant expression, obviously still haunted by what happened before.
"Not very good. ”
Feng Wuxian shook his head, like Jiang Xiaobai, he also felt that Jiang Xiaobai did not use all his strength, besides, no matter what, he and Jiang Xiaobai belonged to the same sect, although the cultivation realm was already cruel, it did not mean that he had to fight to the end at any time, and the cost of stumbling to death with Jiang Xiaobai was too great.
"Brother Chen, how about we join forces?"
Feng Wuxian opened his mouth and invited Jiang Xiaobai in a sincere tone.
"Good. ”
Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and agreed, he also had this intention, it was not only him and Jiang Xiaobai who came to compete for the Silent Cold Spirit on this trip, the breath from the other peaks clearly told him, but he didn't know that he was the only one who coveted the Silent Cold Spirit.
"I'm not going to work with this bastard!"
Xueyao's nose wrinkled, and the pungent energy came up again.
"Blood Yao. ”
Feng Wuxian frowned, and his tone became a little serious.
"Hmph. ”
Seeing that the wind was unpleasant, Xueyao snorted coldly, looking at Jiang Xiaobai's gaze was extremely unkind, and his silver teeth were clenched, but he didn't continue to make trouble.
"Brother Chen, do you know the specific situation of the Silent Cold Spirit?"
Feng Wuxian stared at him and asked.
Jiang Xiaobai was silent for a while, and said in a low tone: "Chen doesn't know a lot, he only knows that the Silent Cold Spirit exists in the Wind Valley, but more specifically, Chen is not very clear. ”
In the jade slip obtained from the fat monk, it is only recorded that there is a Silent Annihilation Cold Spirit in the Wind Valley, but the superfluous information is unknown, after all, it is already very remarkable that two scattered cultivators can get the news about the Silent Cold Spirit.
"Extinguish the Chill Spirit. ”
Feng Wuxian looked at the slope, and after that, it was the terrifying Silent Cold Wind, he took a deep breath, and said in a heavy tone: "The Silent Cold Spirit is within this Silent Cold Wind. ”
What the?!
Jiang Xiaobai's pupils contracted, and the silence of the cold wind hurt people's souls, and the bad people's bodies were no easier for low-level monks than the water of the River Styx.
"The Spirit of Silence and Cold Destruction actually exists in the Silence Wind. ”
Looking at Feng Wuxian, Jiang Xiaobai said, "How are you going to get in?"
Jiang Xiaobai believed that since Feng Wuxian and the others knew that the Silent Cold Spirit existed in the Silent Cold Wind and were still waiting here, there must have been a solution.
Feng Wuxian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, and said: "According to the information we have gotten, the Silent Cold Spirit has not yet taken shape, and is still in the process of gestation, and the birth of the Silent Cold Spirit is the source of its life is the Silent Cold Wind, so ...... At the moment when the Silent Cold Spirit is fully conceived, the Silent Cold Wind will appear because of the appearance of the Silent Cold Spirit, and there will be a brief chaos, under the chaos, the cold winds will collide with each other and strangle, and there will be some gaps that are enough to accommodate the monks to enter, at that time, it is our opportunity. ”
Jiang Xiaobai's expression moved, and he was about to speak・・・・・
Rumble!
Jiang Xiaobai's expressions were condensed, and they looked in the direction where the voice came from.
At this moment, with a loud bang, a huge pillar of light rose into the sky, and the pillar of light penetrated deep into the clouds, as if to break the sky, converging into a huge whirlpool, the whirlpool rotated slowly, stirring the nine heavens wind and clouds, and a trace of pure white electricity flashed in it from time to time.
The tornado pillar formed by the silent cold wind immediately trembled, and the surrounding air was distorted and directly shattered, and in the boom, the silent cold wind in the entire valley began to riot, wave after wave of the silent cold wind, breaking away from the tornado pillar, sweeping around, forming a raging wind, at this moment, not only in the wind valley, but also in the entire silent ridge, all the monks who existed heard a bang, a dazzling beam of light erupted, towering into the nine heavens, forming a huge pillar of light.
"That's the direction of ・・・・・・ Wind Valley. ”
"What's that?"
"Go, such a vision, there will be a treasure!"
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In the Silent Ridge, at this moment, the figures in the white fog were longing, shuttling back and forth, and under the pause, they all looked up in the direction of the Wind Valley, and then their figures were blurred, gathering in the Wind Valley.
"Go, the Silence Chill Spirit has taken shape. ”
The divine light in Feng Wuxian's eyes skyrocketed, and he shouted, looking at the huge pillar of light, his figure swept out at once.
Blood Yao followed, and the speed was so fast that it went hand in hand with Feng Wuxian.
Jiang Xiaobai took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and also rose to the sky.
The huge pillar of light above the canopy slowly faded at this moment, and after a few breaths of time, the pillar of light disappeared completely, but the whirlpool still existed, and even the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and the rotation became more and more violent.
The blue-black openings were rotating in this whirlpool, making the tornado pillars unstable and even rupturing, forming openings.
The locations of these openings are irregular and irregular, and with the degree of instability of the tornado column, the openings vary in size, and some of them appear for a moment and disappear quickly.
Jiang Xiaobai and the three of them appeared at the top of the slope, standing in this position, the wind was so strong that there was no pulling force all the time, pulling Jiang Xiaobai and the three of them, towards the direction of the tornado pillar, they could only run and cultivate at all times to stop their figures, and even Jiang Xiaobai had to use the power of qi and blood to stabilize, and the three of them looked at each other, and there was a dignified look in their eyes.
Although there was an opening, which gave them a chance to take advantage of it, but if it was not manipulated well, it would be the end of the separation of the corpses.
"Brother Chen, Feng is one step ahead. ”
Feng Wuxian's eyes flashed, and he hugged Xueyao's waist, looked at her solemnly, and said, "Hurry up, let's go!"
"Hmm. ”
Xueyao nodded lightly, her voice was like a mosquito fly, and she didn't know when there was an extra layer of redness on her face, she was embarrassed at the moment, and her head was tightly buried in Feng Wuxian's chest.
Feng Wuxian lightly under his feet, with the help of the wind, glided out of thin air a few feet away, just at the moment when his body shook, a huge pulling force was about to pull him towards the tornado pillar at the moment, Feng Wuxian's "Wind God Mirror Technique" was cast, and the four figures of Feng Wuxian immediately directly conjured out, leading to a mouth in a straight line, and several figures blurred one after another in mid-air, and under the movement, they reached the crack.
Watching Feng Wuxian enter, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed, his real cultivation was only the eighth layer of condensation veins, if he wanted to pass through, he naturally couldn't be like Feng Wuxian, at this moment, he took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, and immediately banged, a large huge mountain rock broke out of the ground, Jiang Xiaobai bent his leg and kicked out at the mountain rock.
Thundered!
The mountain rock flew out like lightning, the speed was so fast, like lightning, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed, his feet cracked the earth, and he flew out in an instant.
In a violent way, the body directly tore through the pulling force that existed around him, and in the middle of the air, he stepped directly on a mountain rock, and the moment his footsteps fell, the mountain rock immediately fell apart, Jiang Xiaobai lifted his feet, and when he mentioned it, several pieces of mountain rock flew out again, and so on, under the last piece of mountain rock was also shattered, Jiang Xiaobai's body finally flashed, and he entered the crack dangerously.
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