Chapter 112 Endless Space
Zhiying was filled with doubts, but Fudan had already noticed something unusual. He asked, "Miss Gu, I didn't realize there was this vine demon behind me just now. How did you discover it?"
Putting aside his doubts, Weaver Shadow cast a spell to imprison the vine demon. He and Fudan turned around and walked forward, catching up with Xian Sang and Huai Shu. He explained at the same time: "My cloud energy is purer than others, so once there are other auras,
Once you get involved, it's easy to find out, this can be regarded as a kind of talent!"
"Such a talent..." Fudan was about to say something else, but suddenly stopped when his eyes glanced ahead.
Zhiying said in surprise: "Where are Xian Sang and the others?!"
In the dark west wind, there was no one in the tall grass! There was no sound, no movement, the two people just disappeared out of thin air!
She had clearly unfolded her spiritual consciousness just now.
Weaver Ying closed her eyes and spread out her spiritual consciousness again, and her spiritual consciousness was unimpeded. As far as she cast it, her spiritual consciousness reached as far as she could. How could this be?
She thought of a possibility and couldn't help but murmured: "Xian Sang knows the art of space, can she..."
After just saying the beginning, Fudan said resolutely: "No, there are still unknown dangers in the scroll. This is why His Highness decided to let me enter the scroll together. If we go alone, Man Shuo will not be able to guarantee his own safety.
, is there anything in this scroll worthy of Princess Xiansang’s plot?”
"You are not her. Do you know that there is nothing she wants in this?"
Zhi Ying didn't believe Xian Sang was innocent at all, but why not get rid of Huai Shu as well?
Ever since Xian Sang took the initiative to invite Ying to join them, Zhi Ying had always been suspicious of her. Apart from sometimes making excuses to ridicule herself along the way, other times she acted like an invisible person. Why did she hear the powerful words in the scroll?
She couldn't hold back her spiritual energy and was about to take action? And she seemed to be determined to win.
Fudan looked calm and said decisively: "It is still important to find the disfigured person now. If Princess Xiansang and Huai Shu really encounter something, they will find that person after the matter is resolved."
"That makes sense." Zhiying nodded in agreement.
Fudan flicked his fingers on the bowstring, and the Baihui Bow transformed into a small harp.
He lightly twisted the strings, and a very low palace tune gently flowed out from his fingertips, and spread out in all directions with a "whoosh", and the surrounding grass "squeaked" toward the outside of the two people, and the road was like a broken bamboo, moving unimpeded to the distance.
go.
"Strange, there is no border here." Fudan muttered.
Weaver Ying's face was stern, and he unconsciously held a long leaf of Olympus between his fingers and looked around: "It's weird to have no boundaries. No matter how big it is, this place is only within the scroll. There is no space created by any space spell. The space is boundless."
of."
Fudan was shocked and looked at her blankly.
Zhi Ying didn't notice his change. She looked at the place where Xian Sang and Huai Shu disappeared. She stretched out her other palm to release the cloud energy and closed her eyes to feel it. After a moment, she muttered: "There is no breath of them here, and there is no trace of anything."
The breath of strangers.”
This time Fudan's surprise was directly on his face: "How could it be?" After calming down, he guessed, "Maybe their aura was covered by something?"
Zhi Ying just shook his head. There are indeed many methods and magic weapons in this world that can restrain the aura. They are as small as the vine demon just now, and as powerful as Emperor Donghua's Tianmu Zhe. They are everywhere.
She let go of Dicao and said, "Let's go and find a place to get out."
Fudan was about to respond when suddenly a strange male-female voice came from above his head: "Where are you going? Why don't you stay here and be with me."
Putting his fingers on the strings of the piano, Fudan looked up to the sky warily. Zhi Ying beside him paused, secretly holding the sword secret with one hand, ready to summon Cang Wu at any time.
"Stay here. There are countless magic weapons and secrets here, and it can also provide you with an endless supply of spiritual energy, allowing you to become the strongest person in the six realms." The voice was like the fragrance of evening primrose in the silent night.
, charming and bewitching, possessing both the femininity of a woman and the magnetism of a man, making it impossible not to follow his words.
A nostalgic figure flashed in his mind, and suddenly it drifted away, and another enthusiastic figure flew over. Zhiying's mind was confused for a moment, feeling dizzy and unable to see the direction.
Can't see clearly...Qingxin Dan, yes, Qingxin Dan!
She took out the bottle, poured a pill and swallowed it. In a blink of an eye, she saw Fudan looking dazed, staring at a certain place in the Dihua bush, with a feeling of attachment in his eyes.
He poured out another Qingxin Pill and stuffed it into Fu Dan's mouth. When the pill entered his mouth, Fu Dan's vision quickly returned to clarity. When he focused his vision, he saw a clear and beautiful face. He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized:
"Miss Gu."
Zhi Ying nodded, stuffed the bottle into his sleeve, and said, "Your cultivation is much stronger than mine, why can't you restrain such a mind-blowing sound wave technique?"
Fudan looked at the side of her sleeve where the bottle was placed, and said, "No matter how high or low the enemy's cultivation level is, the sound wave technique can pervasively capture people's minds, so some people like to practice it."
Weaving Shadow raised the corners of his lips, raised his head and looked at the dark sky, and concluded: "So, this person's cultivation level is not high."
After saying this, the Cangsha Sword, which had been ready for use, rushed straight into the sky like a silver dragon with clear light all over its body, trying to tear a hole in the gray fog and let the bright light of the sun shine in.
Fudan was assisting at his side, plucking the strings, and the sound waves produced instantly formed a long and dense black chain, winding all the way, protecting Cangwu as it went up, intensifying the power of the Cangwu sword.
There was only a loud "boom" sound, and a huge golden light wave suddenly exploded in the gray sky, with a few white lights and a hint of black mist sandwiched between it.
A bright white light traced a long afterglow and circled several times in the air. Shadow Weaver raised her hand, and the white light flashed twice violently, then flew back to her hand with a "whoosh".
Then I heard a voice: "A bunch of unmotivated people who don't want magic weapons and secrets should be damned!" The sound of gnashing teeth sounded like they were being torn apart and then chewed up and swallowed.
The misty mist gathered into a bunch of gray air pillars that crashed down from top to bottom, shaking out powerful air waves, then raising countless dust, ruthlessly uprooting the endless purple spikes of grass in the Dihua bush, and waved them.
Throw it farther away.
This gray air column rushed towards the direction of Shadow Weaver Fudan with an indomitable attitude.
Fudan stared intently, stretched out his two fingers, and held an arrow filled with black gas between his fingers. He placed the bowstring firmly on it, aimed at the gray gas pillar, and pulled it to the shape of a full moon.
Zhi Ying next to her was not afraid. She held a dazzling sword flower in her right hand, and at the same time she made a move with her left hand. The body of the Cangwu sword was instantly tempered with a layer of frost and snow that shone with cold light. Her momentum increased sharply, and she tapped the ground with her toes.
Chapter completed!