Chapter Ninety-Four: Soul Burial Sands

The double-pupiled silver fox killed the two Yuanying monks in one go, and his morale was high, and he was just about to look for the next target, but when he saw that these people suddenly put on a look of intending to fight with him, he suddenly became a little vigilant. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info out of sensitive intuition, faintly aware of the slightest inappropriateness, but I don't know what is wrong. After pondering for a while, I put my mind at ease, I was in the upper hand, and I could withdraw at any time, but the price was just some injuries, as long as I tried to avoid fighting head-on, I guess these people couldn't do anything about themselves.

"Now, let's make you pay a little more!" he snorted in his heart.

Phantom Reincarnation paused slightly after harvesting two lives, as if determining the next target. A moment later, there was a piercing scream, and then it slashed through an eerie arc and shot out into the crowd below. Although his master was unable to concentrate on manipulating and could not exert his strongest phantom ability, the tenacity and sharpness of this treasure itself should not be underestimated.

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!" the middle-aged monk who had been locked by it suddenly roared wildly.

The bloody picture just now has not disappeared from his mind, and he didn't expect that he would be the next one, and his mood can be imagined. Raising his hand, a streamer flashed, blocking the phantom reincarnation, and after a sound of gold and iron, the middle-aged monk suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

After this blocking, the high-speed rotating reincarnation saw was slightly paused, allowing others to come over to support, and in the flickering light, three flying swords appeared.

Several people worked together, and this terrifying blow finally came to naught.

The apprentice is working hard, and the master will naturally not be idle. After the old man withdrew his true qi, he immediately secretly pinched the trick, as if he was arranging something. After a moment, he stopped pinching, the corners of his mouth moved imperceptibly, and then he took out a purple-gold bottle from the storage ring, not gold, not jade, and no known material. Raised his hand and threw it into the air, and played several tricks one after another.

"What is this old boy doing? It's so mysterious, it's not good! This silver fox is in danger. Li Yan had been thinking about whether to let Bai Lang save him, but he hadn't made a decision until this moment. On the one hand, a rash move will leak the bottom in front of everyone in the Ice Palace, and there will be no chance to surprise the soldiers after that. On the other hand, it is impossible to determine the true attitude of the silver fox, so I am afraid of wishful thinking. Looking at the silver fox's previous actions, I don't know what he was afraid of, don't help him when he comes, but he will be regarded as an enemy, which will become the biggest joke.

What's more, in the face of the people of the Ice Palace, there is a high possibility that they will retreat safely, but they are not at all sure about this mysterious silver fox.

"Hmm, what is that?" The double-eyed silver fox was controlling the saw gear to attack, and suddenly sensed that danger was coming, and when he looked up, he was extremely surprised.

How could that seemingly ordinary bottle bring such a strong sense of danger?

"Not good!" he immediately made a decision, violently urging the water curtain Xuanguang Monument to shine brightly, crumbling all the flying swords back, collecting the Xuanguang Monument, and then disappearing without a trace.

However, although the figure disappeared, in fact, his body remained there for that moment, and because of this, the many flying swords that followed caused him a lot of trouble, but those troubles were insignificant compared to the impending danger.

After a few sounds of sharp blades cutting through the leather, several blood arrows flew out of thin air.

"Hmph, want to run, ask the old man first!" As soon as the old man's smug words fell, a white light flashed in the space not far away, and then the white figure that had re-transformed into a human form and had an extremely ugly face appeared. This space, for some time, has been laid with a strange net.

The net is made of an unknown transparent filament, one on the left and one on the right, densely packed, enclosing the entire space tightly. If you want to break through, it is simply impossible to break through without spending some effort, or with a powerful weapon, let alone slipping away quietly.

"Hahaha, why didn't you run away? I wonder if the old man can still get into the eyes of Daoyou with this heavenly net made of snow silk cloth?" the old man smiled proudly.

"What can you do to stop me? What can you do to me if you don't pay enough price?"

"What can I do with you?" hehe, fellow Daoists will know when they try it!" said the old man as he stretched out his hand and pointed forward. Under the traction of the qi engine, the purple-gold bottle suddenly shook, and after a while, a large amount of golden sand gushed out, and as soon as the bottle came out, it immediately rolled away in the direction pointed by the old man.

Although the sand is golden, the aura attached to it is extremely cold, and even makes people shiver in their souls.

"What is this, and why is it so evil?" asked the two-eyed silver fox through gritted teeth as he dodged the golden sand.

"This is a good thing, Soul Burial Sands, I don't know if you have heard of it?" said the old man.

"Burial Soul Sands, how can you have Burial Soul Sands?" The double-eyed silver fox had obviously heard of this kind of thing, and looked very scrupled.

"How did the old man get it, naturally he doesn't need to be cared about by Taoist friends, and when you have that time, you better think about how to get out. The old man sneered.

Of course, the double-pupiled silver fox knew what was the most important thing at the moment, but what could be done, the snow silk was extremely tough, how could it be broken in a hurry?

Waves of sand rushed in and quickly submerged him.

"I didn't expect this old man to have such a treasure, no wonder he has always been fearless. It's a pity!" Li Yan's Soul Devouring Demon Dao is majoring in souls, and he is naturally sensitive to things that restrain souls, and although the Soul Burial Golden Sand is not in his eyes, it is not something that anyone can deal with. There are no exercises or treasures to restrain each other, even in the entire cultivation realm, except for some legendary old monsters, there will not be many people who can please it in front of it, including this double-pupiled silver fox.

He turned his head to look at Bai Lang, and saw that he really looked depressed, but fortunately, he was not impulsive enough to want to help.

"This is a world of the jungle, you have to learn to get used to it!" Li Yan said. In this case, it is even more impossible for him to tear his face with the old man, and the old man with this strange treasure alone can have the upper hand, even if Bai Lang makes a move, I am afraid that he will not be able to turn the tide of the battle. Unless he is desperate to use the means of the Soul Devouring Demon Dao, but in this way, it is really difficult to kill all the people present.