Chapter 22: Step In
Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhuo Qingshu saw another disciple fall into the abyss, pain flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, he felt like a mountain pressing on his heart, making people feel heavy and tired.
His gaze swept over Jing Gongwang and the others, and he sighed in his heart, Zhuo Qingshu stood with his eyes closed, like a mountain stone that had been condensed for thousands of years, not moving at all.
But there was a tremor in the hands of the sleeves.
"Years of struggle for power and profit have caused chaos in the sect, and there are fights between disciples from time to time, but they turn a deaf ear."
"Now, doing this again, Senior Brother Jing, are we saving Fuga, or digging Fujia's foundation, is it right or wrong..."
The moment Bai Ye entered the abyss, he immediately saw blood light in front of him, even if there was no black fog blocking his eyes, he couldn't see even a foot away.
The evil contained in the blood light, after coming into contact with the talisman immortal method, made a "crackling" sound, and when this sound appeared, the talisman immortal method suddenly rippled layer by layer, but with a breath, one of the talisman immortal methods collapsed.
And the black mist is surging like a living thing, and at this moment, it actually transforms into the faces of demon beasts, roaring, making people's hearts cold.
Moreover, in the face of that demon beast, there was a burst of bloody aura, even if there were several immortal magic protections outside the body, and there was the brilliance of the heavy treasure beside him, he could not dispel the palpitating fear.
Bai Ye's falling speed was extremely fast, and in a single breath, he had already fallen more than twenty zhang, but as he sank, the bloody light and black mist were even more pervasive, and in the second breath, the second talisman immortal method collapsed.
And at this moment, Bai Ye's expression was hideous, his divine sense entered the Danhai, and he hooked wildly, and Xiao Ding, who was moving slowly, roared angrily in his heart: "Immortal Ding... Xianding... Xianding..."
Before entering the abyss, he thought of fighting with Luo Kui, and at the critical moment, Xianding automatically flew out and protected him from the thunder and fire of that day.
This is also the only hope in his desperation.
No matter how fierce this black fog is, no matter how bloody it is, but in Bai Ye's heart, that small tripod is the tripod of "immortals", as long as it can be like the last time, it will be safe and sound here.
"Bang! bang..."
With the sinking of Bai Ye, all the talisman immortal methods after five breaths all collapsed.Except for the first two breaths, almost every breath, there were two talisman immortal methods, which were corroded and eliminated by the bloody black mist, and at this moment, they collapsed three times in a row within one breath.
And the immortal tripod is still in the Danhai, slowly turning, as if it is eternal.
At this moment, Bai Ye's talisman immortal method collapsed, and the bloody black mist swarmed in.
He shook the white banner in his hand violently, and nine white rays of light overflowed from the nine tails of the banner in an instant, blocking the black mist and blood from his body an inch, giving him a brief respite.
But after only two breaths, the brilliance crumbled, Bai Ye remembered what Jiang Baili said, and hurriedly shook the white banner again, this time, the light overflowing from the nine tails turned red, and quickly merged into the previous white light, emitting a blazing light, and there was a sharp sound, which could almost pierce the eardrum.
After the blood in the mist touched the blazing light, it quickly dissipated, which made the surrounding black fog suddenly churn, and the condensed demon beast faces, at this moment, were all angry, and seemed to be roaring, but no sound came out.
As soon as Bai Ye saw that the power of the nine-tailed white banner was amazing, he immediately shook it continuously, and when he shook it for the tenth time, a feeling of weakness appeared in the sea of consciousness.
At this moment, the distance that Bai Ye fell into the abyss was more than 100 zhang, Jiang Baili's imprinted divine sense, isolated by the fog, was on the edge of the sensing distance, and gradually dissipated with the shaking of the nine-tailed flag, if there was no Jiang Baili divine consciousness to manipulate, this banner Bai Ye could not shake a little.
Bai Ye knew this, gritted his teeth, and the nine-tailed banner in his hand shook seven times in a row, which made him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then Jiang Baili's divine sense imprint completely dissipated, and he could no longer shake a trace.
The blazing light blocked the black mist outside his body, Bai Ye exhaled a long breath, but then his eyes shrank suddenly, at this moment, the demon beasts condensed by the black mist around him all opened their mouths, and the blood gushed out, condensed there, forming a blood-colored ball, and with a bang, it hit the blazing light.
This impact immediately made Bai Ye's face pale, and the next moment, the rumbling sound echoed through the abyss, and there was a "creaking" sound of crystal breaking, like a spider web, and instantly appeared in the blazing ripple curtain.
There are also wisps of black mist, along the cracked reticulum, the silk overflows into the blazing light, although it is constantly dissolved, but it makes the brilliance of the blazing light even more dim.
And at this moment, the shattered light that had been bounced off condensed again, but it was a little smaller than before.
Far away from the void outside the black peak, Wan Dongchuan's eyes flashed with blue light.
"Huh?"
When the black mist condensed into the face of the demon beast, Wan Dongchuan let out a puzzle, and his face became solemn, "This time is different!"
When the words were spoken, Jing Gongwang and the others all stared, and Zhuo Qingshu, who was sitting on the top of the mountain on one side, also opened his eyes at this moment.
"What's going on?"
"When the previous ten disciples entered, they could only see the black mist surging and the light staggered! This time, the black mist was all condensed into the form of a demon beast, and it had spirituality, like a living thing...!"
"It's like... It's like a demon beast that has been devoured by the black mist, all resurrected at this moment, surrounded by him, and devoured the intruder..."
The corners of Jiang Baili's eyebrows suddenly moved, "The nine-tailed banner is shaking..."
"At this point, how much deeper?" Jing Gongwang's face sank.
The Nine Talisman Immortal Techniques blessed by Bai Ye were already the highest level of the Fu Jia Sect, and all of them were performed with the maximum cultivation, but they didn't expect that in just a moment, they had all collapsed, which made Jing Gongwang's heart suddenly lift.
The power of the black mist and blood seems to be even more powerful than before, which shows that the horror in the abyss is unknown, and it is really becoming stronger by devouring the blood of demon beasts.
"Baizhang..."
Jing Gongwang's face became ugly, and he said softly: "Baizhang... Five breaths... With just five breaths, nine talisman immortal arts, it has completely collapsed... If it spreads, who else will be able to resist it... The Fugapai... Do you really want to leave and inherit the foundation of thousands of years?... If you leave... Where will the Fuga sect go?..."
"It's more than one hundred and fifty zhang, and my divine sense can't sense the imprint left behind..."Jiang Baili showed helplessness, and when his eyes turned, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes when he saw Zhuo Qingshu's expression.
"Zhuo Qingshu also has a magic weapon, go with him, with that disciple's cultivation, he can't drive. I'm the pinnacle of Tsukidan, one step away from Jindan... No matter how talented he is, it is unlikely that he will be on par with me in just a few decades... Is it estimated that... Wrong... Zhuo Qingshu is already a golden pill?... No way, I've seen Brother Jindan, he doesn't have that terrible aura on him... What kind of cultivation is he?"
Jiang Baili looked at Zhuo Qingshu, his eyes flashed, his face was gloomy and uncertain, with a little surprise.
"The blood light condenses and becomes a blood cell... There is a crack in the yin and yang curtain of the nine-tailed flag... Two hundred feet, still can't see anything... It's not good..."Wan Dongchuan continued to tell what was happening in the abyss through the beast spirit eye technique, and exclaimed in surprise at this moment.
And, at this moment, Zhuo Qingshu suddenly stood up, his right hand was a little eyebrows, and the layers of ripples were like lake water ripples, and when it spread, a touch of green and cold light appeared.
This light was pale blue at the beginning, but after a breath, it was blue and blue.
At this moment, Zhuo Qingshu's hands pinched, and the trajectory of the Dao merged into the green cold light, and suddenly a violent whirlwind suddenly appeared within a range of thousands of zhang, making a whistling sound, which actually caused the black fog that overflowed into the abyss and floated in the air to be blown away.
As the cold light gradually took shape, all the surrounding spiritual energy swarmed in, forming a huge whirlpool.
It's a long story, from Zhuo Qingshu's long body to the formation of the whirlpool, but in a flash.
The next moment, a dark blue giant sword appeared in the whirlpool, only one breath, the giant sword turned into a shining sky light, and fell into the abyss, even the black mist and blood were split by a sword, and dispersed under the blue light, the moment it disappeared, the black mist even let out a roaring demon beast roar.
This scene was seen by the people of Fujia, Jiang Baili's suspicious gaze tended to be flat, "He is not Jindan, this sword is only at the peak of foundation building, whether it is hidden or not, I don't know... However, Zhuo Qingshu deserves the name of the first talent, and in just over 40 years, his cultivation is almost the same as mine... If he can help me...!"
The white-veiled woman's eyes shrunk, flickering with fear and thoughtfulness.
And Jing Gongwang, Liao Renxing revealed joy, "Although Senior Brother Zhuo's cultivation is only at the peak, the sword intent has been consummated, it seems that within more than ten years, he may be able to step into the Jindan, so after a thousand years, my Fujia faction is finally expected to produce another Jindan monk."
And the expressions of other people, at this moment, are even more different.
Just when everyone was thinking differently, they suddenly ---
"Knock knock!" Two tight sounds came from the abyss, but the strange thing was that this time the black mist was bloody, but it didn't roll out madly.
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"That's...!"
The sharp and piercing exclamation came from Wan Dongchuan's mouth, and at this moment, blood flowed from his eyes, and the frightened look on his face made people feel frightened.
"What happened?"
"What do you see?"
"What the hell is in the ravine?"
The people of Fujia who reacted suddenly appeared next to Wan Dongchuan.
"Boom"
There was a loud bang, which made Jing Gongwang and the others, who had not yet received an answer, startled, and turned their eyes to the place where the voice came from.
A large mouthful of blood erupted from Zhuo Qingshu's mouth, and the green cold light at the center of his eyebrows shattered, making a loud earth-shattering sound, and the impact formed after the explosion all hit Zhuo Qingshu.
"Senior Brother Zhuo!"
Jing Gongwang was shocked in his heart, and rushed through in one step against the inverted airflow.
In the raging airflow, Jing Gongwang saw Zhuo Qingshu who was protected by the magic weapon, and he was a little relieved, he stepped over, and a purple pill appeared in his hand.
"Hurry up!"
Spurting blood again, Zhuo Qingshu's face turned pale, he didn't refuse, took the pill and swallowed it in his mouth, and then closed his eyes and concentrated, refining the medicinal power.
After half a burnt incense, a hint of ruddy appeared on his face, and then he opened his eyes.
At this moment, all the people in Fujia were all gathered around, their eyes were burning, only Wan Dongchuan was in a trance, and he didn't even wipe the blood flowing out of his eyes.
Zhuo Qingshu opened his eyes, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and he said in a low and fast tone: "It's shot!"
As soon as these words came out, the people present suddenly changed color, and the next moment, the eyes of all the people stared at Wan Dongchuan.
"What exactly do you see?"
Wan Dongchuan couldn't help but tremble, fear appeared in his eyes, and blood flowed out again.
"That's...!"
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