Chapter 342: Deep in the Quicksand and Formation

Someone attracts attention, Leng Xiao will not stay any longer, it is boring to find. He wasn't originally a person who liked to be lively and good-looking.

In a war, victory and defeat will be divided, and in a war, there will be bloodshed.

At this moment, many people were attracted by this battle, and Leng Xiao returned to the quicksand. The blood and corpses are long gone, and all traces of messiness have been swallowed. What is presented in front of people's eyes is only Xiao Suo, who is as good as in the past.

The scattered blood sand became thinner, and I don't know if it was taken away or buried by the yellow sand.

He walked in with his feet raised, and there was a fairy plate beside him, quicksand and blood sand, and there was no threat to him again. The probe took a grain of blood sand in the palm of his hand, and the blood sand was like a fierce beast with its minions tied, once it was untied, its ferocity would not change.

He tried to put the blood sand into his fingers, but the blood sand quieted down, and did not cause any damage to the clothes, pills, etc.

In this way, Leng Xiao had no scruples in his heart. Lest others see the flaws, this peripheral blood sand, he does not intend to obtain.

He placed Shi Lingxi in an inn and left an aura seal on the belly of the king worm. As soon as the king worm releases dead air, it will shatter the seal.

"Go here for the teacher, as short as a few hours, as long as a few days, you have a good life and practice, don't slack off. ”

"Yes, master. ”

Leng Xiao commanded, and then left to the sparsely populated place, without looking back.

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them were unwilling to have many disputes, and they didn't use Guangyuan's poison technique, outsiders wouldn't say that they would be unable to protect themselves.

In the quicksand, there was not a single footprint left, and between walks, it was as if there was nothing.

I went until late at night, until I was in the center of the quicksand, and I stopped. The quicksand land is several times larger than the Chaosheng Temple, but there is no comparison between one place and one hall. If the quicksand land is compared with the cloud barbarian land or even the inhabited land, it can be said to be an anthill.

In the final analysis, the place of death that the world fears is nothing more than a sand field in the center surrounded by quicksand mounds, like livestock.

Others fed twenty or thirty people before they could get a grain of blood sand from it, and Leng Xiao only took a moment to take more than 100, which was easy, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

He twisted a grain of blood sand between his fingers, and his aura fused with it. Immediately, a force penetrated into the body from the blood sand, and the qi and blood all over the body continued to fill.

His eyes shone brightly, if it was said that this body was repelled by the spirit and contrary to the death qi, it would not last more than a year and a half before it would rot, and if it was injured during the period, it would be much faster.

Only this blood sand is absorbed, and the physical condition is even better than when it will be refined, and within three or five years, there will be no hidden dangers. And even if you don't use the aura, the power is stronger than before.

"It worked, and it was worth it. ”

In this way, you don't need to worry about the spiritual root and immortal root, and you can maintain this body. There is a lot of blood and sand in the quicksand land, don't say that the road ahead is unpredictable, even if he lives for thousands of years, what is there to worry about?

"Cause and effect have reincarnation, and all things have a source. I'm going to see where you come from. ”

Even though the blood sand in the center was swept away by Leng Xiao, except for the distracted monks, it was difficult for others to gain half a point. Even if it is a distracted monk, Sasuke of the Immortal Plate, it is categorically unable to last, and presumably no one has the leisure to go deep into the quicksand.

The quicksand swallowed Leng Xiao inch by inch, until it didn't pass his eyebrows and completely fell into it. When he opened his eyes, sand and gravel fell into his eyes, and he used his aura to open up a little position. There was darkness in front of me, and there was nothing strange about it.

As soon as he stretched out his arms and touched them randomly, he touched two grains of blood sand. In this quicksand, the amount of blood sand is far greater than the surface. Leng Xiao is not a greedy person, there are thousands of fingers, if he needs it in the future, he will take it again.

When he was in Yunmandi, he didn't understand the cause and effect, and he didn't delve into it. Now he knows a lot, and if he doesn't find out, he can't tell the truth.

All the way down, the deeper he goes, the greater the pressure, if it weren't for the immortal plate in his hand, even if he cultivated as a void baby, I am afraid that he would have been eaten by quicksand and blood sand.

After diving about 500 feet, a slight red light suddenly flashed in front of him. The source of this red light is blood sand. Leng Xiao had seen it before, but it was all a few bits and pieces close to his face. But now, it has appeared in a group.

After a thousand feet, as far as the naked eye can see, the sand has become a rare thing, and when you grab it, a lot of it is full of blood sand. It wasn't dark, it was scarlet.

Leng Xiao suddenly felt palpitations, like countless eyes staring directly at the back of his chest, causing him to breathe poorly and blood flow to stagnate. Subconsciously run the aura and push away some of the blood sand around you.

At this moment, the aura he released suddenly lacked a trace, and this lack was not accidental, it was just the beginning.

In just a few breaths, the aura in Leng Xiao's body was reduced by nearly half, and the blood sand that had been pushed away by a zhang was squeezed back by half a zhang, and it continued to advance.

He hurriedly stuffed two pills into his mouth, one rolled into his throat and the other was hidden under his tongue.

After the aura was filled again, after a closer look, I saw that the blood and sand were like many monsters, and the pores around the body were all mouthful, rolling and devouring Leng Xiao together.

Such a crazy posture, if it is not suppressed by the immortal plate, a single grain, it is not something that Leng Xiao can match.

"This blood sand also has its life. ”

Low intelligence does not mean that you are weak and can be bullied. On the contrary, the more ignorant the life, the stronger and more crazy the expression of a certain emotion.

For example, Bloodsand's thirst for blood.

Xianpan, Xianpan, the key to the place of death is the immortal pan.

Leng Xiao immediately poured aura into the immortal plate, and the immortal plate turned into a nine-story pagoda, but the appearance was still mediocre, except for the faint light revealed by the aura, there was nothing strange.

"What did Jia Sheng do to the immortal plate?"

Deeper, there is almost no difference in the appearance, except for the red light, which is the red light. Leng Xiao smiled lightly, simply showed his aura, and directly stuffed his wrench fingers to the full.

But you can do it, so why not?

Taking advantage of the gap due to the lack of blood sand, Leng Xiao hurriedly went deeper. Straight deeper, suddenly there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy.

It must be strange to be able to keep the aura dissipated under the devouring of blood sand. Leng Xiao was refreshed and faster. It is like draining water into the sea, one step at a time.

It is thousands of feet away from the surface. It is the extremely deep place that Leng Xiao has changed his position several times. The so-called miss is a thousand miles wrong. Following the aura, he really found a teleportation formation.

Within ten zhang above the formation, it is a space of its own, and if there is a strong drag, the blood sand will not fall.

Leng Xiao raised his hand and picked up a grain of blood sand from the side, compared to others, the blood sand around this teleportation formation was extremely dim, the formation could not only not be swallowed by the blood sand aura, but on the contrary, it could also absorb the blood sand aura for its own use.

With just a thought, Leng Xiao poured out part of the blood sand in the wrench, and emptied the blood sand around the formation. It seems that these dim blood sand are not as bright as the bright blood sand, but they can bring endless wealth to Leng Xiao.

Even if a distracted monk is distracted, it is extremely difficult to refine blood sand while suppressing the power of blood sand devouring, let alone ordinary people. The only way to do this is to feed the blood sand first.

Looking down, the pattern of this formation is very different from Yun Mandi, and it seems that it is not from the same person's hand. Or perhaps, there are the same strong people who have laid out different formations.

Leng Xiao's aura probed a little, and if there was a treachery, he would immediately cut off contact. However, the formation is soft on the inside, and it is also a teleportation formation.

"Strange, since the use is the same, such a complex formation, if it is arranged by the same person, why should it be deliberately different, or to show off its outstanding ability?"

Leng Xiao chuckled.

The picture in front of you is the same as what you see in the clouds, and it is the same place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Mountains and mountains, water is water, flowers are flowers, and trees are trees. Mortals only say that the flowers are similar, and the trees are the same. In fact, just like people, each one is unique.

Teleportation is reachable, and there is nothing special about it, but it is a deep forest field, with birds chirping and beasts neighing.

He looked closely, unable to perceive, and did not find the location of the teleportation formation. Even if there were weeds to cover it, he couldn't see the difference.

"Yunmandi belongs to Liuxian, and Chaosheng Hall belongs to Hengxian, I want to see who the quicksand land belongs to!"

Raising his hand to punch in a spiritual aura, the formation that already had a rich spiritual energy flowing was shining for a while, if it wasn't for going deep into the ground and being blocked by blood sand, the pillar of light would inevitably rise to the sky.

In the golden hall, an old man Huo Ran opened his eyes, as if he didn't believe it, and felt it again, and couldn't help but tremble, like a birthday, and almost laughed.

Outside the hall, there were two disciples guarding each other, and the old man suddenly rushed out, without warning, and almost knocked the two out of the air.

"Master, aren't you in retreat, why do you ......?"

The old man didn't wait for more, picked up the two disciples and rode away. Two golden rays of light were born under his feet, as if he was about to ascend to the sky.

The aura flashed, Leng Xiao's eyes flickered, and he felt that the aura around him hit like a tide, extremely rich, even if it was a treasure of feng shui in the nether realm, there were few people who could reach it.

Before his gaze was fixed, Leng Xiao was suddenly startled, only to see an old man and two boys in front of him, so he stared at Leng Xiao directly, like looking at a rare beast.

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

There are two boys on the left and right, with one blue and one red clothes. The boy in blue took the lead in raising his hand and pointed at Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao couldn't help but be strange, this boy was only five years old, but he also had a Yuan Infant cultivation.

Leng Xiao looked at it with his eyes, and he had seen the strangeness of Jia Sheng, even these two boys did not dare to underestimate it, let alone the old man. Fortunately, there was a lot of blood sand in the wrench, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and raised a piece of blood sand.

The blood sand weaved into a scarlet light curtain, blocking Leng Xiao's figure and falling towards the three of them.

The second boy took the lead, and before the aura came out, he was swallowed by the blood sand, and the power was not one in ten, not to mention that there was still the aura of Leng Xiao in the blood sand.

When the old man brushed his sleeves, he blocked the blood sand, sprinkled it on the ground, and spread it on two or three layers. If the finger is inserted, it can cover one or two phalanges.

Before he could pick up the blood sand, the old man raised his eyes and suddenly said: "The plain is unobstructed, this person must have fled to the forest." "After that, it is to chase after it.

As he said, Leng Xiao did flee to the forest. At this moment, the infant was already burning, and he fled with all his might. Last time, Jiasheng's cultivation was not high enough for him, but he was able to suppress him to death, and now he can't see the depth of the old man, how can he take it lightly?