At the bottom of the abyss, there was no light from the sky, it was as quiet as death, and even the air seemed to be frozen.
The rustling sound of groping and searching, the clicking sound of accidentally stepping on the bones, and the reverberation echoed on the mountain wall, which was more terrifying than the sound of the hopeless bee.
"Father, we won't be more like them, right?" Murong Haotian held Xiao Yunshui's sleeve with one hand, and Han Qingyun with the other.
"No." Xing Luo said in a deep voice.
As if confirming his words, the next moment, Xing Luo touched the palm of the mountain wall and paused: "There are blindfolds on the stone wall."
He tried to crack it, but it didn't work: "This spell was set up by a Nascent Soul cultivator."
"I'll do it." Han Qingyun, the great power out of the body, flicked his spiritual power casually, and the blindness dissipated immediately, revealing the carvings on the mountain wall.
It was a five-petal flower. The petals were green, red, yellow, white, and black, and they were engraved in the sun.
"I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere..." Han Qingyun recalled, but couldn't think of it for a while.
Xing Luo observed for a moment and said: "The flower is like the pendant on the willow whip, which matches the shape of this carved flower."
Han Qingyun suddenly realized: "This must be the lock of the enchantment, and the pendant is the key."
It's a pity that knowing all this is useless, now they can't get out, and they can't get the key.
Xing Luo pressed the engraved flower with one finger, and began to grope carefully. His fingertips swept over each petal one by one, and then slid to the center of the flower after checking.The flower heart fits a finger, and when Xing Lao touched one of the flower hearts, the red petals lit up.
Seeing this, Han Qingyun immediately put his fingers into the center of the flower, and when he moved to the second point, the black petals lit up.
"Is this the five elements?" Han Qingyun immediately understood.
Xing Luo said: "We still need wood, earth and gold."
"Haotian, come on." Han Qingyun hugged Murong Haotian and asked him to press the switch too, but the moment Murong Haotian touched it, all the petals went out.
"Master, let me take a look." Xiao Yunshui took out several long medical needles and pierced them in the corners of the petals. After twisting for a long time, he came to the conclusion, "This mechanism needs to be infused with spiritual power of five attributes. , and all attribute carriers must have the same spiritual root grade, and the spiritual root cannot be lower than the top grade."
Top-grade spiritual roots are already very rare in the cultivation world, and it is simply a dream to collect all five kinds of spiritual roots. It is no wonder that all the practitioners who broke in were trapped to death here.
However, Han Qingyun smiled confidently, and took Murong Haotian's hand and pressed it down on the organ—I thought the hero was Long Aotian, but unexpectedly it was the golden finger given to him by the heavens.
"It seems to be useless..." Murong Haotian felt aggrieved as none of the petals lit up.
"Control your spiritual power, with five attributes, and pour it into each finger." Xiao Yunshui said.
Murong Haotian held his breath and concentrated for a long time before finally succeeding.The five petals lit up at the same time, and the enchantment above and at the entrance of the cave flashed a faint light, which temporarily dispersed.
Han Qingyun originally thought that there would be some trouble inside the cave, but he didn't expect that there were no obstacles inside, only various spirit stones all over the ground.
Xing Luo immediately took the spirit magnet and gently pressed it on Han Qingyun's needle.
"Hiss..." Han Qingyun exhaled softly.
"Does it hurt?" Xing Luo poured spiritual power into the magnet, slightly suppressing its power.
Han Qingyun shook his head: "It's a little cold, but also a little itchy."
Only then did Xing Luo feel relieved, and continued to pull out the pincers.
Under the absorption of the spirit magnet, the pincers turned into black powder, and they were separated from the flesh one by one, and stuck to the surface of the magnet.After a full quarter of an hour, the needle was no longer black, leaving a small red dot.
Xing Luo waited for a while more anxiously, until he confirmed that there was no trace left, and then removed the spirit magnet: "Second Junior Brother, come and take a look."
Xiao Yunshui carefully inspected the wound with a long needle, and confirmed that it was all right. He was about to apply medicine to Han Qingyun, but Xing Luo grabbed the medicine jar, twisted it, and rubbed it on the little red spot.
Han Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, only if his combat effectiveness is unimpeded, Xing Luo's safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.
"Let's take some back." Han Qingyun put the Lingmagnet in Xingluo's hand into the Qiankun bag, and picked up a few more, "Aluo, do you know how to appreciate Lingshi?" There are so many Lingshi here, Han Qingyun thought Pick some valuable and useful ones to take back, but he can't tell which ones are of higher quality.
Xing Luo shook his head, and Xiao Yunshui smiled helplessly.
Murong Haotian had buried his head in picking them for a long time, and said, "Don't pick them, just take them all home, we have four Qiankun bags, they can hold..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and then suddenly turned into the body of the divine grass, and ran towards a place.
Han Qingyun patrolled his direction, and saw a white flash behind the pile of spirit stones.
Murong Haotian removed the two small spirit stones, revealing the shining whole, a white crack, exactly the same as what Han Qingyun saw when he first tried the secret realm and when he first met Murong Haotian.
Murong Haotian squeezed his body into the gap, Xiao Yunshui pushed him cooperatively with his fingers, but unfortunately the two of them worked hard for a long time, only an arm thinner than a little finger was squeezed in.
"Alas—" Murong Haotian sighed, and sat down on the ground, not even thinking about picking up spirit stones.
"You want to go home so much?" He looked so cute that Han Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "It's better to let your Uncle Qi dry and flatten you, maybe you can go in."
"Father, you don't know, I'm afraid that if I don't go back, I won't be able to go back again." Murong Haotian complained.
Xing Luo and Han Qingyun also came over to study the crack, and found nothing special except that the spiritual power overflowing from it made them feel comfortable.
Han Qingyun: "Why can't you go back again?"
Murong Haotian turned back into a human form and leaned against Han Qingyun, wanting to hug him for comfort, but Xing Luo relentlessly blocked him, so he could only turn his head and throw himself into Xiao Yunshui's arms: "My house is about to collapse, that's why I have these things. Crack in the secret realm."
Han Qingyun sighed: "Then your house is too big..." A casual collapse can cause cracks to appear everywhere in the mortal world.
"How did it collapse?" Xing Luo asked.There has never been a record of such a large secret realm in the realm of cultivation. Ordinary secret realms collapsed due to over-exploration by cultivators, leading to the exhaustion of aura, but this secret realm sounds like no one has gone there.
Murong Haotian said with a sullen face, "Originally, there were two gods and beasts guarding my house. According to my grandfather, one of them died four or five hundred years ago, and the other disappeared. Without the support of the gods and beasts, the secret realm gradually began to run out. The past few years have reached the limit. Father, do you have any way to restore the secret realm?"
Han Qingyun shook his head, seeing that Murong Haotian was about to cry, he quickly said: "After I get out, I will find a way to find ancient books, maybe I can restore them."
"En!" Murong Haotian nodded heavily, as if he was convinced that Han Qingyun would have a solution, the haze on his face was swept away, "Then let's go back quickly!"
He didn't even want the spirit stones all over the ground, so he ran out, took two steps, and tripped over a spirit stone.
Xing Luo raised it casually and grabbed him by the collar.
Murong Haotian faced the ground, suddenly pointed down and said: "There is also a crack here!"
Xing Luo followed his direction, and there was a faint light coming from the depths of the piles of spiritual stones. Nearly half a foot below, there was a crack that was as wide as a person. , before stacking the cave floor they stepped on.
Xing Luo didn't know what he saw in the crack, he put Murong Haotian down, moved away several large spirit stones, and revealed a hole that one person could pass through.
"Master, wait for me for a moment." After he finished speaking, he jumped into the pit.
Han Qingyun probed in a daze, only to see that there was a hole in the crack.
"Go down and have a look." Han Qingyun jumped into the pit, Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian followed.
This is another cave, five or six feet high, the width is equivalent to the upper cave, and the depth is ten times that of the upper cave. The surrounding cave walls are covered with thick ice. There are stalagmite-like ice edges hanging, and the spiritual energy on the edges condenses shimmering light, which is refracted in the cave.
Looking carefully, there are thin black black iron hidden in the ice edge.
Xing Luo has reached the deepest part of the ice cave, where the ice edge is much larger than the entrance, half the height of a person, and thick as a thumb.He mobilized his spiritual power, melted away the ice layer, and took down a dozen pieces of black iron.
This black iron is similar to Wannian black iron, but the age is less than a thousand years old.
It was only then that Han Qingyun knew that Xing Luo had fought so hard for the leader in the Dao Discussion Conference in order to obtain rewards.But what does he want this thing for?
"A Luo, don't take it anymore." Han Qingyun shouted.He brought ten thousand-year black irons, and he didn't need that much, if Xing Luo wanted it, he could just take it.
"Come back here." Xing Lao found a bigger ice edge, and after removing the black iron, he was about to turn back when the whole ice cave suddenly shook.
"The ground moved?" Before Murong Haotian could stand still, the ice cave vibrated again.
"You guys go up first." Han Qingyun urged the two people beside him, then jumped towards Xing Luo, reaching out to him, "Get out of here quickly."
Xing Luo also flew towards him, and when the distance between the two was only Zhang Xu, the ground suddenly cracked, and a thick ice wall rose at an extremely fast speed, shaking the two of them apart.
Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening roar, and countless ice edges smashed down, crackling and falling, and the ice cave was in a mess.
Han Qingyun shook his stunned head, and Xing Lao disappeared in front of his eyes.
The "ice wall" that blocked the two of them was like a hill, moving slowly, stretching out its limbs slowly, and a long, slender, snake-like tail.
The snake's tail swung suddenly, and Han Qingyun flew to avoid it, trying to cut in from above, but found that the back of this thing was as high as the cave, and it was against the roof of the cave, rubbing down countless ice edges.The movement of this huge monster was so loud that he couldn't hear Xing Luo's voice at all.
"A Luo, are you okay?" Han Qingyun pressed his disciple's jade card, and at the same time summoned Huai Bing, and stabbed at the snake's tail. The moment the blade touched the snake's tail, a thick layer of ice formed from the long tail, and a bang sound shook the snake's body. ice.
"I'm fine." There was a fierce clash of weapons from Xing Luo's end, mixed with the sound of burning flames and boiling smoke, "Master, this snake turtle is of ice attribute, you can't restrain him , go up, leave it to me!"
Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian turned back and sacrificed their weapons respectively. They tried a few moves.Murong Haotian's cultivation base is too low, he is completely tickling the ice snake turtle, while Xiao Yunshui is just like Han Qingyun, because of the same attributes, his moves seem weak.
Han Qingjun had already reached the stage of leaving his body, so it would not be too difficult to deal with monsters of the same attribute, relying on the superiority of the realm, but the snake tortoise could almost completely resist him, it seemed that his cultivation was at least in the late Yuanying stage.
"Yun Shui, is there a binding rope?" Han Qingyun asked.
"Yes." Xiao Yunshui quickly took out two binding ropes.
Han Qingjun held it in his hand and tried it out, infused with spiritual power, and attacked the snake tortoise's right hind leg and long tail. The rope entangled the target. He pulled hard, and the snake tortoise lost its center of gravity immediately, and its huge body hit the ice with a bang. superior.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill beast cry from the other end, and Han Qingyun knew that Xing Lao had succeeded.
The snake tortoise tried to stand up again and again, but was dragged down by Han Qingyun every time. After a long silence, the tortoise and snake roared suddenly.
Ice water melted by the flames flowed from under the snake turtle. Han Qingyun thought it was defeated, but saw the turtle and snake struggling violently, and bright red blood appeared in the ice water.
"A Luo!" Han Qingyun called out.
He forgot to press the disciple's jade card, so naturally he couldn't hear Xing Luo's response.
Thinking that something unexpected happened to Xing Lao, Han Qingyun couldn't care less, took out a stack of talismans, quickly wrote a burning spell, pierced into the ice, and sent two flying swords, one left and one right, to attack the hind legs of the snake turtle , At the same time, he rushed forward quickly, stepped on the extremely slippery turtle back, and embedded the few remaining explosive flame orbs in the Qiankun bag into what seemed to be the thinnest shell valley.
Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian also contributed all the talismans and orbs and threw them on the turtle shell.
boom!boom!
There were several loud bangs in succession, raising smoke all over the sky.
The back of the snake turtle was seriously injured, and it was completely paralyzed on the ground. The top of the shell no longer touched the roof of the cave. Han Qingyun pushed away the fog, retracted the ice, and tried to get over the shell to bring Xing Luo out.
"Master be careful!"
He had just turned over the highest place, only to hear Xing Luo's urgent call, and suddenly a huge and terrifying ice-blue snake head appeared in front of him, the snake's mouth cracked into a bottomless slit, and a letter gleaming with cold light shot out like an arrow.
Han Qingyun rolled sideways towards Xing Luo, and the snake letter swept across his shoulder.
Xing Luo stepped onto the tortoise shell in a few steps and caught Han Qingyun firmly. After seeing the blood gushing from his arm, his pupils suddenly turned red, and the black hostility suddenly swelled up all over his body.
"A Luo! Be sober, I'm fine!" Han Qingyun called eagerly.
Xing Luo seemed to be unable to hear, and stared at the turtle and snake with teary eyes.
There were wounds all over his body, and the black clothes were dyed more deeply. There was a deep and wide wound on his left forehead, from which bright red blood flowed across his cheeks, making him look like a killing god Shura.
"You dare to hurt my master!" Xing Luo gritted his teeth, and the hand holding Han Qingyun was almost embedded in his flesh and blood.
Black smoke rose from the Yingxin Dao, wrapped in crimson flames, like the sharpest sharp weapon in the world, whirling towards the snake's head seven inches away.
The long knife spun rapidly, dancing out afterimages. Under such a brutal attack, the snake tortoise finally lowered its heavy head, unable to make waves anymore.
However, the Yingxin Knife didn't stop, it was still slashing at the turtle and snake's corpse, bringing out waves of residual ice, as if it wanted to tear it into pieces.
"A Luo! It's dead!" Han Qingyun pressed Xing Luo's face in a panic, fearing that he would not be able to regain his senses, "Look at me carefully, I'm fine!"
Xing Luo's out-of-focus eyes moved down slowly, and stopped on Han Qingyun's face: "Master..."
"It's okay." Han Qingyun rubbed Xing Luo's head, lifted his feet, kissed his forehead a few times comfortingly, and wiped off the blood on his face, "A Luo, look at me."
Xing Luo's eyes finally focused, he slowly stretched out his hand, and handed over the black iron that he had just taken: "Master, although this black iron is not ten thousand years old, it is still top grade."
"Ah Luo, you..." Han Qingyun's eyes suddenly became hot, he never thought that Xing Luo's fight for Xuan Tie was for him.Thinking back a few days ago, Han Qingyun was flipping through the Wannian Xuantie all day long, and Xing Luo must have noticed it.
The ground suddenly vibrated again, this time louder than the snake tortoise, and there was a roar from above, as if someone had pressed the thunder into the mountains with a giant palm.
"Master, it's Lei Jie!" Xiao Yunshui shouted from the other end.
Han Qingyun held Xing Luo's hand and tested it a little.During this period of time, he forgot to cultivate his cultivation base for Xing Lao, and he reached the golden elixir consummation at such a fast speed, and he was about to break through.
The rustling sound of groping and searching, the clicking sound of accidentally stepping on the bones, and the reverberation echoed on the mountain wall, which was more terrifying than the sound of the hopeless bee.
"Father, we won't be more like them, right?" Murong Haotian held Xiao Yunshui's sleeve with one hand, and Han Qingyun with the other.
"No." Xing Luo said in a deep voice.
As if confirming his words, the next moment, Xing Luo touched the palm of the mountain wall and paused: "There are blindfolds on the stone wall."
He tried to crack it, but it didn't work: "This spell was set up by a Nascent Soul cultivator."
"I'll do it." Han Qingyun, the great power out of the body, flicked his spiritual power casually, and the blindness dissipated immediately, revealing the carvings on the mountain wall.
It was a five-petal flower. The petals were green, red, yellow, white, and black, and they were engraved in the sun.
"I seem to have seen this pattern somewhere..." Han Qingyun recalled, but couldn't think of it for a while.
Xing Luo observed for a moment and said: "The flower is like the pendant on the willow whip, which matches the shape of this carved flower."
Han Qingyun suddenly realized: "This must be the lock of the enchantment, and the pendant is the key."
It's a pity that knowing all this is useless, now they can't get out, and they can't get the key.
Xing Luo pressed the engraved flower with one finger, and began to grope carefully. His fingertips swept over each petal one by one, and then slid to the center of the flower after checking.The flower heart fits a finger, and when Xing Lao touched one of the flower hearts, the red petals lit up.
Seeing this, Han Qingyun immediately put his fingers into the center of the flower, and when he moved to the second point, the black petals lit up.
"Is this the five elements?" Han Qingyun immediately understood.
Xing Luo said: "We still need wood, earth and gold."
"Haotian, come on." Han Qingyun hugged Murong Haotian and asked him to press the switch too, but the moment Murong Haotian touched it, all the petals went out.
"Master, let me take a look." Xiao Yunshui took out several long medical needles and pierced them in the corners of the petals. After twisting for a long time, he came to the conclusion, "This mechanism needs to be infused with spiritual power of five attributes. , and all attribute carriers must have the same spiritual root grade, and the spiritual root cannot be lower than the top grade."
Top-grade spiritual roots are already very rare in the cultivation world, and it is simply a dream to collect all five kinds of spiritual roots. It is no wonder that all the practitioners who broke in were trapped to death here.
However, Han Qingyun smiled confidently, and took Murong Haotian's hand and pressed it down on the organ—I thought the hero was Long Aotian, but unexpectedly it was the golden finger given to him by the heavens.
"It seems to be useless..." Murong Haotian felt aggrieved as none of the petals lit up.
"Control your spiritual power, with five attributes, and pour it into each finger." Xiao Yunshui said.
Murong Haotian held his breath and concentrated for a long time before finally succeeding.The five petals lit up at the same time, and the enchantment above and at the entrance of the cave flashed a faint light, which temporarily dispersed.
Han Qingyun originally thought that there would be some trouble inside the cave, but he didn't expect that there were no obstacles inside, only various spirit stones all over the ground.
Xing Luo immediately took the spirit magnet and gently pressed it on Han Qingyun's needle.
"Hiss..." Han Qingyun exhaled softly.
"Does it hurt?" Xing Luo poured spiritual power into the magnet, slightly suppressing its power.
Han Qingyun shook his head: "It's a little cold, but also a little itchy."
Only then did Xing Luo feel relieved, and continued to pull out the pincers.
Under the absorption of the spirit magnet, the pincers turned into black powder, and they were separated from the flesh one by one, and stuck to the surface of the magnet.After a full quarter of an hour, the needle was no longer black, leaving a small red dot.
Xing Luo waited for a while more anxiously, until he confirmed that there was no trace left, and then removed the spirit magnet: "Second Junior Brother, come and take a look."
Xiao Yunshui carefully inspected the wound with a long needle, and confirmed that it was all right. He was about to apply medicine to Han Qingyun, but Xing Luo grabbed the medicine jar, twisted it, and rubbed it on the little red spot.
Han Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, only if his combat effectiveness is unimpeded, Xing Luo's safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.
"Let's take some back." Han Qingyun put the Lingmagnet in Xingluo's hand into the Qiankun bag, and picked up a few more, "Aluo, do you know how to appreciate Lingshi?" There are so many Lingshi here, Han Qingyun thought Pick some valuable and useful ones to take back, but he can't tell which ones are of higher quality.
Xing Luo shook his head, and Xiao Yunshui smiled helplessly.
Murong Haotian had buried his head in picking them for a long time, and said, "Don't pick them, just take them all home, we have four Qiankun bags, they can hold..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused, and then suddenly turned into the body of the divine grass, and ran towards a place.
Han Qingyun patrolled his direction, and saw a white flash behind the pile of spirit stones.
Murong Haotian removed the two small spirit stones, revealing the shining whole, a white crack, exactly the same as what Han Qingyun saw when he first tried the secret realm and when he first met Murong Haotian.
Murong Haotian squeezed his body into the gap, Xiao Yunshui pushed him cooperatively with his fingers, but unfortunately the two of them worked hard for a long time, only an arm thinner than a little finger was squeezed in.
"Alas—" Murong Haotian sighed, and sat down on the ground, not even thinking about picking up spirit stones.
"You want to go home so much?" He looked so cute that Han Qingyun couldn't help laughing, "It's better to let your Uncle Qi dry and flatten you, maybe you can go in."
"Father, you don't know, I'm afraid that if I don't go back, I won't be able to go back again." Murong Haotian complained.
Xing Luo and Han Qingyun also came over to study the crack, and found nothing special except that the spiritual power overflowing from it made them feel comfortable.
Han Qingyun: "Why can't you go back again?"
Murong Haotian turned back into a human form and leaned against Han Qingyun, wanting to hug him for comfort, but Xing Luo relentlessly blocked him, so he could only turn his head and throw himself into Xiao Yunshui's arms: "My house is about to collapse, that's why I have these things. Crack in the secret realm."
Han Qingyun sighed: "Then your house is too big..." A casual collapse can cause cracks to appear everywhere in the mortal world.
"How did it collapse?" Xing Luo asked.There has never been a record of such a large secret realm in the realm of cultivation. Ordinary secret realms collapsed due to over-exploration by cultivators, leading to the exhaustion of aura, but this secret realm sounds like no one has gone there.
Murong Haotian said with a sullen face, "Originally, there were two gods and beasts guarding my house. According to my grandfather, one of them died four or five hundred years ago, and the other disappeared. Without the support of the gods and beasts, the secret realm gradually began to run out. The past few years have reached the limit. Father, do you have any way to restore the secret realm?"
Han Qingyun shook his head, seeing that Murong Haotian was about to cry, he quickly said: "After I get out, I will find a way to find ancient books, maybe I can restore them."
"En!" Murong Haotian nodded heavily, as if he was convinced that Han Qingyun would have a solution, the haze on his face was swept away, "Then let's go back quickly!"
He didn't even want the spirit stones all over the ground, so he ran out, took two steps, and tripped over a spirit stone.
Xing Luo raised it casually and grabbed him by the collar.
Murong Haotian faced the ground, suddenly pointed down and said: "There is also a crack here!"
Xing Luo followed his direction, and there was a faint light coming from the depths of the piles of spiritual stones. Nearly half a foot below, there was a crack that was as wide as a person. , before stacking the cave floor they stepped on.
Xing Luo didn't know what he saw in the crack, he put Murong Haotian down, moved away several large spirit stones, and revealed a hole that one person could pass through.
"Master, wait for me for a moment." After he finished speaking, he jumped into the pit.
Han Qingyun probed in a daze, only to see that there was a hole in the crack.
"Go down and have a look." Han Qingyun jumped into the pit, Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian followed.
This is another cave, five or six feet high, the width is equivalent to the upper cave, and the depth is ten times that of the upper cave. The surrounding cave walls are covered with thick ice. There are stalagmite-like ice edges hanging, and the spiritual energy on the edges condenses shimmering light, which is refracted in the cave.
Looking carefully, there are thin black black iron hidden in the ice edge.
Xing Luo has reached the deepest part of the ice cave, where the ice edge is much larger than the entrance, half the height of a person, and thick as a thumb.He mobilized his spiritual power, melted away the ice layer, and took down a dozen pieces of black iron.
This black iron is similar to Wannian black iron, but the age is less than a thousand years old.
It was only then that Han Qingyun knew that Xing Luo had fought so hard for the leader in the Dao Discussion Conference in order to obtain rewards.But what does he want this thing for?
"A Luo, don't take it anymore." Han Qingyun shouted.He brought ten thousand-year black irons, and he didn't need that much, if Xing Luo wanted it, he could just take it.
"Come back here." Xing Lao found a bigger ice edge, and after removing the black iron, he was about to turn back when the whole ice cave suddenly shook.
"The ground moved?" Before Murong Haotian could stand still, the ice cave vibrated again.
"You guys go up first." Han Qingyun urged the two people beside him, then jumped towards Xing Luo, reaching out to him, "Get out of here quickly."
Xing Luo also flew towards him, and when the distance between the two was only Zhang Xu, the ground suddenly cracked, and a thick ice wall rose at an extremely fast speed, shaking the two of them apart.
Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening roar, and countless ice edges smashed down, crackling and falling, and the ice cave was in a mess.
Han Qingyun shook his stunned head, and Xing Lao disappeared in front of his eyes.
The "ice wall" that blocked the two of them was like a hill, moving slowly, stretching out its limbs slowly, and a long, slender, snake-like tail.
The snake's tail swung suddenly, and Han Qingyun flew to avoid it, trying to cut in from above, but found that the back of this thing was as high as the cave, and it was against the roof of the cave, rubbing down countless ice edges.The movement of this huge monster was so loud that he couldn't hear Xing Luo's voice at all.
"A Luo, are you okay?" Han Qingyun pressed his disciple's jade card, and at the same time summoned Huai Bing, and stabbed at the snake's tail. The moment the blade touched the snake's tail, a thick layer of ice formed from the long tail, and a bang sound shook the snake's body. ice.
"I'm fine." There was a fierce clash of weapons from Xing Luo's end, mixed with the sound of burning flames and boiling smoke, "Master, this snake turtle is of ice attribute, you can't restrain him , go up, leave it to me!"
Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian turned back and sacrificed their weapons respectively. They tried a few moves.Murong Haotian's cultivation base is too low, he is completely tickling the ice snake turtle, while Xiao Yunshui is just like Han Qingyun, because of the same attributes, his moves seem weak.
Han Qingjun had already reached the stage of leaving his body, so it would not be too difficult to deal with monsters of the same attribute, relying on the superiority of the realm, but the snake tortoise could almost completely resist him, it seemed that his cultivation was at least in the late Yuanying stage.
"Yun Shui, is there a binding rope?" Han Qingyun asked.
"Yes." Xiao Yunshui quickly took out two binding ropes.
Han Qingjun held it in his hand and tried it out, infused with spiritual power, and attacked the snake tortoise's right hind leg and long tail. The rope entangled the target. He pulled hard, and the snake tortoise lost its center of gravity immediately, and its huge body hit the ice with a bang. superior.
Immediately afterwards, there was a shrill beast cry from the other end, and Han Qingyun knew that Xing Lao had succeeded.
The snake tortoise tried to stand up again and again, but was dragged down by Han Qingyun every time. After a long silence, the tortoise and snake roared suddenly.
Ice water melted by the flames flowed from under the snake turtle. Han Qingyun thought it was defeated, but saw the turtle and snake struggling violently, and bright red blood appeared in the ice water.
"A Luo!" Han Qingyun called out.
He forgot to press the disciple's jade card, so naturally he couldn't hear Xing Luo's response.
Thinking that something unexpected happened to Xing Lao, Han Qingyun couldn't care less, took out a stack of talismans, quickly wrote a burning spell, pierced into the ice, and sent two flying swords, one left and one right, to attack the hind legs of the snake turtle , At the same time, he rushed forward quickly, stepped on the extremely slippery turtle back, and embedded the few remaining explosive flame orbs in the Qiankun bag into what seemed to be the thinnest shell valley.
Xiao Yunshui and Murong Haotian also contributed all the talismans and orbs and threw them on the turtle shell.
boom!boom!
There were several loud bangs in succession, raising smoke all over the sky.
The back of the snake turtle was seriously injured, and it was completely paralyzed on the ground. The top of the shell no longer touched the roof of the cave. Han Qingyun pushed away the fog, retracted the ice, and tried to get over the shell to bring Xing Luo out.
"Master be careful!"
He had just turned over the highest place, only to hear Xing Luo's urgent call, and suddenly a huge and terrifying ice-blue snake head appeared in front of him, the snake's mouth cracked into a bottomless slit, and a letter gleaming with cold light shot out like an arrow.
Han Qingyun rolled sideways towards Xing Luo, and the snake letter swept across his shoulder.
Xing Luo stepped onto the tortoise shell in a few steps and caught Han Qingyun firmly. After seeing the blood gushing from his arm, his pupils suddenly turned red, and the black hostility suddenly swelled up all over his body.
"A Luo! Be sober, I'm fine!" Han Qingyun called eagerly.
Xing Luo seemed to be unable to hear, and stared at the turtle and snake with teary eyes.
There were wounds all over his body, and the black clothes were dyed more deeply. There was a deep and wide wound on his left forehead, from which bright red blood flowed across his cheeks, making him look like a killing god Shura.
"You dare to hurt my master!" Xing Luo gritted his teeth, and the hand holding Han Qingyun was almost embedded in his flesh and blood.
Black smoke rose from the Yingxin Dao, wrapped in crimson flames, like the sharpest sharp weapon in the world, whirling towards the snake's head seven inches away.
The long knife spun rapidly, dancing out afterimages. Under such a brutal attack, the snake tortoise finally lowered its heavy head, unable to make waves anymore.
However, the Yingxin Knife didn't stop, it was still slashing at the turtle and snake's corpse, bringing out waves of residual ice, as if it wanted to tear it into pieces.
"A Luo! It's dead!" Han Qingyun pressed Xing Luo's face in a panic, fearing that he would not be able to regain his senses, "Look at me carefully, I'm fine!"
Xing Luo's out-of-focus eyes moved down slowly, and stopped on Han Qingyun's face: "Master..."
"It's okay." Han Qingyun rubbed Xing Luo's head, lifted his feet, kissed his forehead a few times comfortingly, and wiped off the blood on his face, "A Luo, look at me."
Xing Luo's eyes finally focused, he slowly stretched out his hand, and handed over the black iron that he had just taken: "Master, although this black iron is not ten thousand years old, it is still top grade."
"Ah Luo, you..." Han Qingyun's eyes suddenly became hot, he never thought that Xing Luo's fight for Xuan Tie was for him.Thinking back a few days ago, Han Qingyun was flipping through the Wannian Xuantie all day long, and Xing Luo must have noticed it.
The ground suddenly vibrated again, this time louder than the snake tortoise, and there was a roar from above, as if someone had pressed the thunder into the mountains with a giant palm.
"Master, it's Lei Jie!" Xiao Yunshui shouted from the other end.
Han Qingyun held Xing Luo's hand and tested it a little.During this period of time, he forgot to cultivate his cultivation base for Xing Lao, and he reached the golden elixir consummation at such a fast speed, and he was about to break through.
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