Zhao Ge: 45. In the dungeon
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The black air on the ground of the courtyard made of bronze water accumulates like lake water. When Ye Qiusheng rushed into the courtyard, the black air on the ground seemed to have come to life, and it suddenly rolled up and turned into countless pairs of ghosts. Xiang Ye Qiusheng.
——The thing imprisoned in the dungeon seems to feel someone coming to destroy its plan.
Ye Qiusheng snorted coldly, his true energy revolved, and a thin layer of light enveloped his whole body. When the two ghost hands protruding from the black air touched the thin layer of light, it was like snow meeting a fire. , Quickly ablated.
Seeing those black auras, Jun Wanbai and violently remembered the prison dog he killed on the left side of the secret road before. The legendary prison dog guards the entrance of the Great Demon Realm. Could it be that the entrance of the Great Demon Realm is sealed here ? impossible! All the demons died in the Wanxian Ji tens of thousands of years ago, and the Great Demon Realm has also perished in those protracted wars. How could there be a residual entrance to the Great Demon Realm remaining in the world?
What's more, the current movement is clearly something imprisoned in the dungeon!
Ye Qiusheng's goal is to seal the soul altar. When he left, Bailishu also moved, but he did not enter the devilish patio. He took out the long sword and inserted it on the ground, echoing the long sword on the altar of soul sealing. The moment the long sword of Bailishu was inserted into the ground, the body of the ancient sword on the soul-sealing altar trembled and let out a majestic bird cry.
The cry of Mr. Ming is late, and Li Xin and Bai Lishu are very familiar.
It's the neigh of the misty bird.
At the next moment, a huge and huge phantom suddenly emerged on the soul-sealing altar, and the phantom of the bloodless misty bird coiled on the ancient sword. Those misty phantoms that have come from ancient times remain fierce and fierce. When the bone wings are unfolded, there is a sharp cold wind blowing from the center of the soil.
When the cold wind was circling, the wanton black air on the bronze ground seemed to be deterred by something. Thousands of ghost hands suddenly retreated, and the black air calmed down on the ground, quietly.
Sword, misty bird of prey.
Even Ye Qiusheng, who came out by storm, couldn’t help but breathe in a cold breath. The two words put together are too reminiscent of the ancient legend-the unfinished era of the Wanxian Period, the young Xuan The emperor walked on the land of the twelve dynasties, and he slaughtered millions of misty birds and condensed a long sword named "Jue".
After the birth of Jue, the misty bird disappeared on the land of the Twelve Dynasty.
Now under the dark Yanmen, there are countless skeletons of misty birds hung on the chains on their heads, and the ancient swords that coil the misty birds' shadows are inserted on the soul-sealing altar in front of them. Except for the Profound Emperor who killed a million misty birds, who else could seal so many misty birds in the ground?
Is the ancient sword inserted on the soul-sealing altar the rumored "decision"?
This conjecture was so shocking that Ye Qiusheng's figure halted and almost stepped directly into the black energy.
Jun Wanbai and Li Xin don’t know how many things are hidden in the darkness above their heads, but the legend of Emperor Xuan’s casting a sword with a million misty birds is widespread, and they just killed a mist a while ago. Bird of prey, seeing this scene at this time also directly thought of "decision".
Bai Li Shu, who inserted the long sword on the ground to resonate with the ancient sword of Feng Hun Tan, coughed in a low voice. The hand holding the hilt of the sword, the skin on the back of the hand was pale, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were particularly obvious.
When others were horrified at the guess that Gu Jian might be the Xuandi sword, he closed his eyes, and a trace of unnoticeable fatigue passed between his eyebrows.
The hand holding the hilt shook slightly, but it quickly stabilized. When Jun Wanbai and Li Xin looked over, Bai Lishu handed the "Golden Crow" to Jun Wanbai and Li Xin , Together with seven long arrows that seem to be made of bones.
He confessed a few words succinctly, sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes.
Jun Wanbai encountered Bailishu's hand when he took the longbow, and it was as cold as his own. Starting with the longbow named "Golden Crow", Jun Wanbai felt the heat from the bow. At the same time, Li Xin, who had received Bailishu's order, nodded slightly, and the gray yin engulfed him, wiping out like a ghost.
Ye Qiusheng heard the movement behind his head. He turned his head and saw Jun Wanbai holding a golden longbow with pale bone arrows on the bow. Li Xin swept towards the battlefield scattered in three corners. The young man in a white robe sat cross-legged in the corridor with a long sword stuck in front of him.
The long sword that had been placed on his neck in a silent earthquake before was finally out of its sheath.
The sword is the same as its owner, the sword body is like snow, as if shrouded in a faint cold moonlight, and you can feel a hint of chill just by looking at it.
Sure enough, he came prepared.
Ye Qiusheng sighed softly. This feeling was really unpleasant. It was obviously a secret that they had tried so hard to keep, but in the end they discovered that the Jiu Xuan guy knew a lot about it.
But...you can't be compared to the Jiuxuan group anyway!
Ye Qiusheng thought, the things that had been stored in the dungeon under his feet for a long time were already ready-or the ancient sword was induced to make it feel the crisis. Ye Qiusheng and Li Xin who flew out of the patio only heard a sound of scalp-numbing bronze cracking slowly, and when they looked down, the thick black air rolled out fiercely.
Along with the cracking of the bronze, there was the sound of claws scratching the metal.
All the people present were shocked.
This kind of sound sounds like something in the dungeon under your feet. I think it’s enough for me to hit it for so long. At this time, I started to scratch the crack it hit, and slowly tore it open with my giant claws. Heavy bronze.
——What a terrifying power is this to tear apart the bronze that is several feet thick?
What is it that is locked in the dungeon?
"No matter what it is, since you are a prisoner, you will stay in your prison."
Ye Qiusheng gritted his teeth, the smile on his face was a bit cruel, and his speed accelerated again, regardless of whether the misty bird's shadow would attack him or not, he swept to the bone-enclosed soul altar like a stream of light. before.
The phantom of the misty bird raised up its sickle-like wing bones, and the wind blade swept towards Ye Qiusheng like rain. The sharp and invisible wind blade cut the thick, watery black Moses on the ground like a sea of cracks. On that day, Shen Changge was accidentally scratched to his shoulders by the edge of the wind blade, and his skin and flesh were rolled over and his bones exposed, but now Ye Qiusheng is facing the rainstorm-like wind blade at close range.
He didn't evade, his left hand touched the ancient blade held tightly by his right hand, and blood spewed out, all dripping on the ancient blade's jagged teeth.
——With my blood, sacrifice to his spirit!
Blood infiltrated the ancient blade, and a "hissing" viper spit was heard in the patio. A stream of light emerged from the ancient blade in Ye Qiusheng's hand, turning into a huge shadow hovering around him—— It is a nine-headed viper. Nine snakes coiled around Ye Qiusheng, and those hideous snake heads stood upright, or bend their necks, or whistle letters...all different.
The sky full of wind blades was completely blocked by the aspers that coiled around Ye Qiusheng.
Summoned the viper essence sealed in the ancient blade, Ye Qiusheng's face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood almost came out directly. This was his life-saving trick at the bottom of the box, and he barely summoned it after almost abolishing half of his blood.
The viper's spirit won't last long, and Ye Qiusheng grabbed this short time and rushed to the altar of soul sealing.
At the moment Ye Qiusheng rushed to the Sealed Soul Altar, Baili who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.
"Do it!"
He said sternly, without rebuttal.
The bone arrow that had already been placed on the bowstring came out of the string. Before that bone arrow hit, Jun Wanbai had already picked up the second bone arrow and placed it on the string made from the back tendon of the skyhorn rhino. The sound of sharp arrows piercing through the air sounded one after another, no more, no less, a total of seven sounds.
Seven bone arrows were shot out in just a few breaths.
When the bone arrow was shot, Ye Qiusheng stepped onto the first step of the white bones.
A big hole was suddenly torn open on the heavy bronze floor that kept making noises, and a bone claw that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun came out half of the darkness, resting on the cracked bronze. Ye Qiusheng and the others are not even as high as the bone on the end finger of this bone claw. It looked a bit like the claws of a bird, with layers of black gas wrapped around the white bones.
The bone claws protruded, and the thin and long phalanxes spread out in view of the whole, and turned to grasp the ancient sword inserted on the soul-sealing altar.
At this time, the seven bone arrows shot through the "Golden Crow" have also arrived.
The bone arrows were covered with a bright golden light, and almost all of them were nailed into the joints of the bone claws at the same time. The menacing seven arrows did not cause any damage to the bone claws-the black gas that was tumbling was sticky and resembling living creatures, and when the arrows arrived, they rolled and wrapped the body of the arrow.
The arrow slowed down like a bog, and finally got stuck in the joints shallowly.
When the arrow body fell into black air, the bone arrow suddenly shattered, and the golden light covering the bone arrow was flying around like raindrops, falling on the bone claws, corroding the bones into small depressions. hole. The bone claw grabbing towards the soul-sealing altar stopped, and the white bone was bent in the air. The next moment it turned a direction and grabbed the direction of Jun Wanbai and Bailishu at a thunderous speed.
The huge bone claws can almost envelop the entire patio, the black air entangled on it rolls, and the black air enveloping the bronze ground also boils, and the ghost hands that were forced to disappear by the deterrent of the ancient sword once again faint Approximately appeared.
Faced with the terrifying bone claws, neither Jun Wanbai nor Bailishu moved.
The wind is blowing, with endless coldness.