"Eh~!" He raised his brows and looked at the sky above the dark hall: "The faintly flowing dark air flow has weakened. Is it the impact of the falling meteorite?" The slowly flowing dark air above the dark hall finally converged.
He pointed at the sword inserted into the black tiger corpse. Now that the aura is weakening, the seal will probably be loosened.
Bing Zhixie did not hesitate and jumped into the dark hall in two steps, leaving the silver moonlight dragon to guard the gap opened by the dark hall.
In the dark hall, the strange sword inserted into the tiger corpse was still emitting a faint fluorescence, and the thin blade made it look like it would break into pieces if touched lightly. Bing Zhixie discovered that the dark matter flowing towards the sword body
Qi Yun was really much weaker, which made him very happy. However, he did not rush to draw the sword. Firstly, the injuries on his arms did not support him to use powerful magic to forcefully draw the sword. Furthermore, he had to check
What's going on with the formations in all directions?
The four magical artifacts located in the four directions of the hall are the pillars that strengthen the seal of the tiger corpse. They guide the black energy seeping up from the ground to converge on the sword seal, providing endless energy. At this time, one of the four magical artifacts fell to the ground.
The metal statue of the magical instrument is still there, but the base of the statue is shattered on the ground and has lost its function. Another one fell from a suspended high altitude to a low altitude, floating diagonally at a height of seven or eight meters, rising and falling.
It may fall down at any time. The black energy derived from this magical weapon is not only much weaker, but also loses its direction, and most of it dissipates randomly in the air.
Seeing this situation, Bing Zhixie felt confident. He estimated based on experience that the power of the sword seal in front of him had been weakened by at least 40 to 60%. There should be no problem in drawing the sword seal again.
Returning to Jian Feng's tiger corpse, Bing Zhixie looked at the huge black tiger corpse: "I know you deliberately led me here to discover this ancient ruins. I don't care what your purpose is, I want to
Pull out the sword on your body and seal it." As he spoke, his consciousness moved slightly, and five ice chains spread out from his body, locking on the mysterious sword: "Ice Love·Five-Star Ice Binding!"
The ice chain bound the sword, and the evil power of Bingzhi gradually increased. It was transmitted to the sword seal through the ice chains. The five ice chains immediately tightened, as if they were about to break at any time. This indirect method of removing the sword seal did not directly remove the sword seal.
Drawing the sword with your hands is very powerful, and the five ice chains can only withstand magic power. Bing Zhixie can only strengthen the strength of the ice chains while increasing the power of his own magic power. Fortunately, the power of the sword sealer has weakened now.
Nearly half of the time, as the magic power strengthened, the five ice chains made a subtle clicking sound, and the sword seal inserted into the tiger corpse also became slightly loose.
"It's coming out!" Bing Zhixie bit her lips secretly, the surging magic power in her body was beating wildly, and the black energy and his magic power once again showed an extreme confrontation. There were a lot of sand and stones in the hall, and the sand and stones were now in a silent environment.
The medium to high frequency was vibrating, and the direction of the airflow in the palace changed accordingly. However, the black breath formed a huge internal vortex on the sword seal, and Bing Zhixie's clothes were also shaking wildly due to the flow of invisible magic power.
His eyes gradually became brighter.
Suddenly there was a silent muffled sound. This sound could not be heard, but could be felt by the opponent. Bing Zhixie groaned in his chest, the light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and the ice chain made a jingling sound. Sword, pull out
Out!
The moment the sword seal was pulled out, the black vortex above the sword seal dispersed, like a smoke cloud that suddenly lost its gravity, and then a huge amount of ink-colored black smoke suddenly erupted from the tiger corpse's sword mouth, instantly obscuring what was in front of him.
The sight fills the entire palace.
Mo Yun was rolling, and Bing Zhixie cautiously took a few steps away, but he did not sense the danger hidden in the smoke. Soon he felt waves of fishy smell hitting his face. This smell was very much like decay.
The musty smell of old wood is also like the pungent smell emitted after some heavy metal vaporizes and evaporates. In short, it is very cold and unpleasant.
Bing Zhixie held his breath, but was still dizzy from the fishy smell. Before he could recover, he immediately noticed something moving extremely fast in the thick smoke-like ink breath. He was startled.
He didn't know the direction of the moving object. He only felt that the thing seemed to be on his left, on his right, and at the same time it seemed to exist above his head. This short moment was just a moment of thought, and the next moment of thought, he
Then I heard the fierce roar of the silver moonlight dragon guarding the entrance of the palace, and at the same time I heard two other voices faintly.
"So fast!" When Bing Zhixie teleported to the entrance of the hall, he saw the Moonlight Dragon clinging to a rock on the cliff above the dark hall, roaring into the distant woods, with a wound on his body.
Didn't see anything else.
The silver moonlight dragon was obviously very angry and chased it in the direction of its roar. Bing Zhixie shouted and refused to come back and ignored it. He sat on the rocks holding his forehead, feeling light-headed in his mind. After a few days, he refused to come back.
It took ten seconds to recover. This uncomfortable and nauseating feeling was very similar to the feeling he had when he was attacked, injured and poisoned by the eight strange snakes here before. The difference was that he was not poisoned again now.
The rich black breath at the entrance of the temple had not dissipated, so Bing Zhixie dodged away a little. After waking up, he recalled the several sounds he had just heard. He could naturally distinguish the roar of the Moonlight Dragon, and the other two sounds, one was very gloomy.
There was a strange sound, but he couldn't tell what it was; the other was a sharp and low warning sound. The former reminded him of the echo that had appeared in his mind for no reason before, and the latter's sound reminded him
For a moment, I thought of the mysterious black cat.
It was getting dark, and the black aura in the palace had almost dissipated, but it was still not completely dissipated. The silver moonlight dragon flapped its wings and flew back from the direction of the mountain fire in annoyance. Obviously it did not catch up with the guy who hurt it, Bing.
Zhixie smiled and said: "I usually see you bullying other beasts, but you finally suffered a loss once. Let me see how your injury is doing?"
The Moonlight Dragon was very dissatisfied with its master's ridicule, turned around and took out a mouthful of dark blue dragon flames, roared angrily, flapped its wings and flew to the cliff.
Bing Zhixie calmly avoided it, smiled, and did not catch up with it. When it flew away, she could vaguely see that the wound on its left abdomen was a concave moon-shaped penetrating wound. The wound was about 20 centimeters wide and less than 30 centimeters wide. This kind of
The wound was quite strange, and I couldn’t figure out what caused the wound.
Entering the dark hall again, the strange sword fell to the ground, still emitting a faint green jade light, but the black tiger corpse on the corpse table had disappeared.
Bing Zhixie was not surprised that the tiger corpse disappeared. Since that thing could lure him here, it could naturally leave. The strange thing is that the black tiger has been sealed here for countless years and does not seem to have any breath of life. How does it maintain itself like this?