Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mo Shang Blossoms!
After a while, those cultivators who were weaker in cultivation reacted and immediately wanted to pursue, but found that the eight Lingzhao Late Stage Brothers, including Xing Yefeng, had already rushed out.
These eight people are already the peak combat power of the Xing family's spiritual period, although they are not the strongest, but they are not ordinary people who can compete with them. This can be seen from the fact that they are not shocked and do not move their feelings at will.
Ji Xiao desperately held the small coffin in his hand, and gradually, with the complete fusion of Qingli, the coffin turned into a transparent crystal, and it could be clearly seen that there was a pale jade man inside.
This undoubtedly made Ji Xiao even more worried, he didn't have any special feelings for Qingli, but he was a man!
Any man who sees a girl die for himself will not feel good in his heart, and he can even say that he ...... Extremely guilty.
Ji Xiao had only one thought at the moment: "Kill them! Kill them! Everyone will die! I want them to bury you!"
But his reason told him that he must not do this, with his own strength, taking revenge will only die faster, and when Qingli falls into their hands, he will only survive and die.
So now I can only escape, desperately escape, as long as Qingli is in a safe situation, there will definitely be a way to recover!
But Ji Xiao knew in his heart, could he really escape?
Xing Yefeng is like a keen leopard, following Ji Xiao all the time, looking for traces, and the distance between the two sides is still shrinking.
Except for Xing Yefeng, the other seven people were extremely fast, almost catching up, and Ji Xiao could even feel the hideous roar of a powerful ghost in his ears.
Xing Yefeng had a gloomy face: "Damn, this son's abandoned ghost coffin is actually wasted on a little girl!Ji Xiao, I'm going to pick your skin and make you pay!"
A young man who was hidden in a black robe made a sharp voice: "Waste one, this little thing can be missed, waste the ghost coffin, and still have the face to be presumptuous here?"
Xing Yefeng was furious: "Armor, what are you talking about!"
The armor voice was hoarse, let out a wicked smile, and said, "I said...... You shit!hahahaha!"
"You!"
"Shut up!" Xing Yefeng wanted to return the favor, but the rickety old man before shouted loudly, and he was suddenly frightened and didn't dare to make a sound.
"Yes, Uncle Fourteen. Xing Yefeng replied unwillingly, full of anger and even more uncomfortable.
The old man, known as the Fourteenth Uncle, released a lifeless light in his eyes, and then black lines shot out from under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards Ji Xiao in an instant.
"Ghost three thousand. ”
The old man read softly, and then the black lines, like a nimble poisonous snake, were about to pounce on Ji Xiao's legs. Ji Xiao, who had comprehended the power of this black line, was naturally frightened, and hurriedly distracted himself from the sword.
But it was this block, the black lines all dissipated, Ji Xiao seemed to understand something, his heart sank, and when he looked forward, the old man was already standing in front.
Sure enough, this black line is just a lure to the enemy, once Ji Xiao's speed slows down, even if it is a moment, the old man can catch up in an instant.
Ji Xiao sent the crystal coffin into the storage realm, and the strange thing was that although there was a living person inside, the storage realm still accepted it.
At this time, Ji Xiao's true qi was less than one percent, and his internal strength was almost exhausted, in fact, even if the old man didn't make a move, he wouldn't be able to last long.
The old man and the other seven surrounded Ji Xiao in the middle, Xing Yefeng's face was full of haze, and he wanted to tear him to pieces.
"To tell the truth, you can persist here, the old man is very surprised, if you didn't kill Ling'er, the old man might consider accepting you as a disciple, but unfortunately, today you will die, blood sacrifice Ling'er. ”
The old man spoke softly, and there was a hint of admiration on his lifeless old face, no matter what, among his peers, Ji Xiao's record and strength were enough to be proud.
This is something that even an undying enemy has to admit.
"Hmph......" Ji Xiao laughed self-deprecatingly, the hand holding the sword was already trembling, his internal strength and true qi were not much left, and it was only a moment to die, at this time, it was really certain to die. ,
But there was no fear of death on his face, only boundless hatred for himself.
"If I could be stronger, none of you would be left today, and I would kill all of you. ”
Xing Yefeng was furious when he heard this: "Bastard, at this time, you dare to be hard-mouthed, this son can shoot you to death casually if he is serious!"
Although the rest of the people didn't say it, the expressions on their faces showed that they thought the same way. Surprisingly, the old man pondered for a moment and nodded.
"This, I admit, if you were a little stronger, the old man might not be your opponent. But...... You can't live now. ”
After that, his eyes shot out of death, and he moved to kill in an instant, Ji Xiao also secretly prepared, he still had the last sword, a sword that broke the sky, how could he pull a cushion!
As for who to pull, Ji Xiao looked at Xing Yefeng, at this time, in his eyes, not only Xing Yefeng was a dead man, but he was also himself.
The old man made a move, and the rolling black gas erupted, and at the same time, Ji Xiao's sword blade was already pointing at Xing Yefeng, and he secretly used the starting style of the sky-breaking sword, and the latter was a little shuddered under this sword.
Just as the two of them were about to go berserk, a violent shock came out of the ground, directly interrupting the casting of the two of them, this shock was extremely strong, and it was accompanied by vitality fluctuations.
"What is it?" Xing Yefeng was shocked.
"Could it be that the Seven Absolute Ghost Tombs were born!" said the armor as he tore at his throat.
"Impossible, the Seven Absolute Ghost Tomb is just a legend, and whether it exists or not is a question!"
At this time, the old man frowned, pondered for a moment, and then looked shocked: "It's not good, retreat!"
He took the lead in flying backwards, and the other seven people were not simple, they reacted extremely quickly, retreating almost at the same time, and the middle position was vacated in an instant, leaving only one Ji Xiao on the ground.
Immediately after, a strange aroma suddenly came out, and the soil on the ground all churned up in an instant, kicking up a cloud of dust.
In the dust, swaying intoxicating purple flowers bloomed, the flowers had six petals, and they were beautiful and delicate. There were no flowers here, as if they appeared out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, it had become a sea of flowers, and Ji Xiao was in the middle of the sea of flowers.
The old man looked at this strange scene in astonishment, and couldn't help muttering: "Out of nothing, there are six ways on the other side, the concubine smiles, and the flowers bloom!"
"This, this, this is the legendary Mo Shang Flowers Blooming! The concubine laughed in the bush, Mo Shang Flowers are blooming, the rumors are true!"
Xing Yefeng, Jia Xuan and the others listened to the clouds, their qualifications were not as good as the old man, so they were at a loss.
"Uncle Fourteen, what do you mean by Mo Shang Blossoming?"
The old man said: "It is rumored that there is a realm in the sea of stars in the ten thousand heavens, jumping out of the starry sky, not in the five elements, there is a bridge inside, the name is good, specially designed to attract the soul." ”
"On the Nai He Bridge, there is a strange flower, the name is on the other side. This Mo Shanghua is rumored to be the descendant of the other side. But this rumor is so unbelievable that no one believes it. In 10,000 years ago, there was a concubine in the Yue Palace, the first beauty in the world, just because of her smile, this miraculous Mo flower bloomed, so this flower is also called, the concubine smiled. ”
The old man paused: "Originally, this was just an unrealistic rumor, but this flower is the same as the one in front of you, and it is likely to be Mo Shanghua!"
After that, he ignored the strange eyes of others, and began to marvel and appreciate himself, completely forgetting Ji Xiao in the sea of flowers.
"Well, Uncle Fourteen, what is the use of this flower?" asked a young man.
At this time, the old man just woke up from a dream, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he really didn't know what the effect was, after all, it was a rumor.
"I don't know what it does, but this flower will not appear for no reason, as long as you bring it back, you will be able to understand the mystery. And this flower is blocking the way for us to kill, you guys, hurry up and transplant it. ”
Seeing that the old man finally said that it was on time, the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief and began to slowly approach this Mo Shanghua.
But as soon as he entered the range, the sea of flowers immediately began to change, and endless strange fragrances came out, but there was a strong poison in this fragrance, and immediately a person had an illusion in front of him.
The old man immediately pulled him back, and the strange thing was that as long as he got out of this range, the man immediately woke up, and as long as he didn't get close, there was nothing wrong.
"It's preventing us from entering, the floral scent is poisonous, close your breath. ”
With the old man's reminder, no one immediately breathed, and sure enough, the fragrance of the flowers had no effect, but when they wanted to transplant, the petals actually rose one by one, forming an iron wall.
It just so happened that the copper wall perfectly wrapped Ji Xiao.
The old man slapped at the petals, but the flower wall was just a shock, and one or two petals fell, but nothing happened.
Everyone exclaimed, the hardness of this flower wall is too strong, and even a strong man like the old man can't shake it.
The remaining few people did not believe in evil and took action one after another, which was nothing more than shaking off the petals, but there was no loss to the flower wall.
Xing Yefeng scolded angrily: "What the hell is this, you can't beat it, the thief is still inside, what should I do now?"
The old man's face was also very dark, he observed carefully, and suddenly smiled: "Don't care, this flower wall is being strong, it looks hard, but I can feel its wail, it won't be wrong, continue to attack!"
After that, the old man sent several palm prints in a row, one by one on the flower wall, and the others also believed in the old man, and for a while, countless violent attacks poured on the flower wall.
Scattered petals all over the ground.
Inside the flower wall, Ji Xiao looked around blankly, the inner wall of the flower wall was also composed of petals, but those petals kept falling, as if they were shaken down, and once they landed, the petals immediately turned into nothingness.
And every time he dropped, Ji Xiao could hear a wail very clearly, like pain, like perseverance, and helplessness......
At this time, his shock was no less than that of the old man outside, and even more intense, but he really heard this wail, but why?
"Could it be this flower...... Could it be that it is protecting me......"
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