Chapter 109: Mist Valley
However, Lu Xu had always been afraid that his information would not be true, so he didn't dare to go to that place, because if there was only one place in the entire forbidden land that had that kind of elixir, then the competition would be extremely fierce, and it was conceivable that almost all the masters would rush there. But now, after Lu Xu checked the information of many trial disciples who died in his hands, he found that everyone's information showed that this was really the only place.
"I can't help it, I have to go. ”
Lu Xu wordlessly put the materials into the storage bag, and after resting for a while, he immediately left.
In a stinking swamp, a young man in a gray robe single-handedly took an elixir not far away into his hand. This person is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his appearance is extremely ordinary, and the most eye-catching thing is probably his pair of red eyes, which are very strange. It carries a red longbow on its back and two bloodshot arrows in its other hand.
Not far in front of him, two black-robed trial disciples were lying in the swamp, most of their bodies had been swallowed by the swamp, and they had long since lost their lives. The two of them generally had a round wound between their throats, as if they had been pierced by some sharp blade.
If Lu Xu was here, he would be able to recognize that one of the two Hao Ran was He Bing, and the other was the ally he had recruited before entering the forbidden land.
It is also unlucky, He Bing came to this swamp after failing to compete for the elixir with the two female disciples of the Moon Palace, and it took a lot of effort to find an elixir, but when he was collecting the elixir, he was pierced through the throat by a feather arrow shot from nowhere, and he didn't even have time to react, and the body protection defense on his body did not work at all.
After the gray-robed man saw that the swamp had swallowed up the bodies of the two, he shot away into the distance with a flash of inspiration.
In another dense forest, a female disciple of the Moon Palace was lying on a thick leaf in disheveled clothes, with a hideous wound on her neck, which was obviously dead, and looking at the scars on her body, it was obvious that she had been brutally humiliated before she died.
In front of him, a young man in an open beast robe was lifting his trousers, this person was extremely ugly, with triangular eyes, a nose facing the sky, and a mouthful of yellow teeth revealed in a lewd smile, quite disgusting.
After this person stretched out his hand and popped out a few fireballs to destroy the body of the female disciple of the Moon Palace, the figure left this place in a flash.
In a valley, a black-robed Iron Sword Sect monk was kneeling in the dirt, his right hand holding a sword pestle on the ground, a few strands of hair swaying in the breeze. If someone came close to check, they could find that this Iron Sword Sect disciple had been dead for a long time, and the reason why he was able to maintain a kneeling posture was all supported by the long sword in his hand.
Not far in front of him, a young man in a yellow robe fell to the ground, with a huge hole in his chest, and the person was long gone.
What is strange is that the storage bags and magic weapons on these two people are all on their bodies and have not been taken away. I don't know if their killers didn't bother to take these things, or if there was no murderer at all, and the two men died together.
The Misty Valley is a strange place in the forbidden land, covered by dense fog all year round, and there are many forks in the valley like a labyrinth, coupled with the interference of the dense fog, very few trial disciples will take the initiative to enter it. But there was a kind of elixir needed to build the foundation pill growing inside-Miluo grass, and at this moment, outside the Misty Valley, more than a dozen trial disciples were besieging three giant clams that were several feet long and covered in pus.
These three giant clams are all second-level demon beasts, extremely strong, even in the face of the siege of more than a dozen trial disciples, they are still fierce and invincible. Ordinary attacks can't even break its skin, and even if it does, it's full of highly poisonous pus.
As time passed, more and more trial disciples came here and joined the attack.
"This poisonous clam is not simple, we must not fight on our own, it is better to join forces for the time being and clarify the division of labor. It was Zhang Chong, whom Lu Xu had seen before, who was directing the puppet to shoot out white light to attack a demon beast at this moment.
"Zhang Zhong is right, let's join forces to deal with this poisonous clam for the time being. ”
The other prestigious trial disciples knew that they would continue to do this, and they didn't know how long it would take, and one by one they used their prestige to unify the disciples of the same sect in all directions.
As soon as Lu Xu came here, he saw such a situation, and in addition to many acquaintances, such as Gongsun He, Bu Feng, Zhang Chong, and Xiao Mubai, Xue Yutong, Tie Nan and others from the same sect.
After looking at it for a while, Lu Xu walked towards the location of the Zixiao Sect, and at this moment, there were less than five or six disciples of the Zixiao Sect who came here, and I don't know if they were all dead or didn't come to this troubled water.
Xiao Mubai and the others were stunned for a moment when they saw Lu Xu coming, obviously they didn't expect him to dare to come here, you must know that the trial disciples who dare to come to the Misty Valley are not first-class masters, so they have the confidence to compete.
Hisss ......
These three poisonous clams are worthy of being second-level demon beasts, and under the joint blows of various sects, they are still extremely strong, and from time to time, two or three trial disciples are hit by the poisonous gas that spews out, and they are busy retreating to heal the poison.
But now, they are already trapped beasts, almost every sect in each sect has a few super strong people, although the poisonous clam is strong, how can it resist the joint efforts of everyone, after a long time, they will be defeated and retreated, unable to stop the effective attack.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Pieces of various colors fell on the three-headed poisonous clams, blooming with blood flowers, as for the top masters of each sect if they didn't make a move, it was the best magic weapon, and the lethality was several times that of ordinary trial disciples, and it was obviously the main force of attack.
About half an hour passed, and the three poisonous clams wailed one after another, and their huge, foul-smelling bodies collapsed like a mountain, and fell heavily to the ground, without breath.
Rumble!
The death of the poisonous clam seemed to blow the horn of marching, and the people who were fighting together just now immediately dispersed in a hurry, scrambling to shoot into the misty valley.
Lu Xu sacrificed the turtle shield to protect his body, and shot into the valley behind everyone.
As its name suggests, the entire Misty Valley is shrouded in a thick fog, making it difficult to see things. And the forks in it are vertical and horizontal, a fork in the road is connected to one fork after another, intricate, difficult to count, sometimes there are cross forks leading to the direction of up or left and right, people can't figure it out.
After a while, the crowd scattered and scurried in the fork in the road.
Lu Xu entered one fork in the road, then walked out, and entered another fork, and so on ...... cycle.
Airplanes!
I don't know how long it has been, and there is a wave of spiritual power in front of me.
This fluctuation came so suddenly, as if someone was fighting in front.
"Did someone find the Lost Grass?"
With a heavy breath, Lu Xu turned around, entered the next fork, and flew towards the place where the spiritual power fluctuated.
The fluctuations of spiritual power in front of him became clearer and clearer, and Lu Xu came to a vast fork in the road without much effort.
This fork in the road is quite wide, and there are many plants growing around it, and in a piece of dirt in the middle of the fork, a white cactus-shaped spirit grass grows there.
"It's a pity that there's only one plant. ”
Lu Xu's heart moved, this Miluo grass is not yet mature, although there is only one, but this is a good sign.
After taking a few steps forward, Lu Xuhu's heart became alert, he obviously had a strong spiritual power fluctuation just now, why would he not see anyone. After a careful search, sure enough, not far from the Miluo grass, there was a charred black soil, it seemed that a corpse had been burned here, his heart sank, and he hurriedly avoided it to the right.
Phew!
A two-meter-long white light thorn silently emerged from under the soil, the light thorn was extremely fast, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, if it weren't for Lu Xu's keen soul power perception, he would have been pierced if he hadn't been pierced.
Standing in place and not moving, Lu Xu sacrificed a cyan flying sword and intertwined with white light thorns. Then he stared at a place in the mist, and with a flick of his finger, a wind blade shot out.
burst
The wind blade struck the rock wall of the fork in the road.
Immediately, a figure flashed in the mist, and a young man in a gray robe appeared.
Hao Ran was a disciple of the Yunluo Sect.
This person was slightly surprised to see that Lu Xu had actually seen through his ambush plan, he had solved a disciple of the Kitkat Sect who was competing with him for the elixir in advance, and immediately decided to hide and ambush after hearing the movement behind. This Miluo grass is not yet mature, and it is not very valuable, and it is not as rich as the wealth obtained from ambushing other disciples.
"Boy, it seems that I underestimated you, but since you have met me, there is only one way to die. ”
This disciple of the Yunluo Sect looked at Lu Xu and said coldly.
"Really?"
The corners of Lu Xu's mouth hooked, and suddenly his right hand pointed at the sword, and a little forward, a translucent moon blade swirled and shot towards this Yunluo Sect disciple.
"Huh? As soon as he saw Lu Xu's move, the disciple of the Yunluo Sect was immediately stunned, he didn't expect that the other party actually had the best magic weapon, and it was troublesome. But the next moment, a fiery greed drowned out the hesitation in his heart.
He patted the storage bag with one hand, took out a small cyan gourd, pinched the trick in his hand, and suddenly patted the mouth of the gourd.
I saw a flash of light on the cyan gourd, and cyan needles flew out from the gourd, and the thin needles were linked together in mid-air, forming a cyan thin snake, which was immediately entangled with the moon blade.
The blue light and the white light intertwined, flashing with a fierce brilliance.
Immediately, the Yunluo Sect disciple took out a yellow talisman seal from the storage bag, and after a few reciting spells, he pasted the talisman seal on the cyan gourd.
The yellow sigil flashed with the yellow light on the surface of the spell, and then turned into a yellow light and burrowed into the cyan gourd.
The cyan gourd flickered violently on its smooth surface after the yellow light penetrated into it. The disciples of the Yunluo Sect were overjoyed when they saw this, and they pinched the trick in their hands again and again, and suddenly slapped the cyan gourd.
I saw that the mouth of the cyan gourd was full of spiritual light, and the next moment, countless cyan needles shot out from the gourd. These thin needles circled around the disciples of the Yunluo Sect, and suddenly, one by one, they were neatly arranged into a wall of needles in mid-air, roaring towards Lu Xu.
Lu Xu's face turned cold when he saw this, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag with one hand, the Tianluo net appeared on the palm of his hand. With a slight urge of mana, he threw it in the direction where the needle wall was attacking.
I saw that the golden net spewed out a large amount of golden light in the air, and in an instant, one after another golden threads were shot out, forming a huge golden net. After a flicker of golden light, it netted all the needle walls that shot from the opposite side.
The needle wall could no longer maintain a neat queue in the golden net, and immediately scattered in an attempt to break through the blockade of the golden net. But when he rushed left and right, he found that as soon as Fang approached the edge of the golden net, it was as if there was a golden barrier blocking the way, and he couldn't break through.
"What, it's a net. "The disciple of the Yunluo Sect immediately changed his face when he saw the golden net that Lu Xu sacrificed, as a disciple of the Yunluo Sect, he naturally knew about this famous treasure, but how could the Luo net appear in the hands of this Zixiao Sect's kid on this day, could it be ...... No, it can't be.