The resentment poison is essentially a ray of resentment that lingers after death, but this ray of resentment is heavier and more poisonous than ordinary resentment.
For real mortals, being exposed to the Poison of Resentful Children is equivalent to being haunted by a resentful soul. They will be in panic all day long until the power of the soul is drained.
For monks, one, two, or even hundreds of vengeful poisons are not a concern, but if they are so overwhelming that the clouds block out the sun, they have to be weighed.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Liu Qinghuan urged Sang Xiao: "If you don't want to die, fly quickly!"
In fact, without his urging, the hair on Sangxiao's head exploded. He didn't care whether the wound would burst again, and he flapped his strong and powerful wings desperately, and a large sea of flowers passed quickly from below.
But the speed of the insect swarm was not slow either. Like a strong wind, the clouds were flying, and the roaring waves rolled across the sky, creating a terrifying momentum.
It was only a matter of time before he was caught up. Liu Qinghuan briefly estimated the time and quickly scanned the sea of flowers below.
The mandala flowers are luxuriant and splendid, like a scarlet carpet spread on the flat ground. The occasional ups and downs are at most a small mound. It can be said that the view is unobstructed and there is no place to hide.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes dimmed, and the shadows of the palaces on the horizon seemed clearer, but before they could fly there, they would definitely be overtaken by the swarm of insects.
Above the vast sea of flowers, a person and a bird were flying rapidly, while the sky behind him had turned dark. Countless black insects the size of fingertips crowded together and made a huge buzzing sound.
The voice gradually got closer and closer, and after about two sticks of incense were touched, the distance between the two sides had narrowed to only a few dozen feet.
"Quack! Quack!" The mournful owl was so frightened that he let out a sharp and harsh cry and flapped his wings wildly.
"Why panic!" Liu Qinghuan patted its head and stuffed a pill into its mouth: "Just fly forward, don't stop, leave the rest to me!"
I don't know if Liu Qinghuan's comforting efforts had any effect, but driven by the strong desire to survive, Sangxiao almost tried his best to fly with all his strength.
And it also discovered that after taking the pill Liu Qinghuan stuffed into his mouth, a fire suddenly lit up inside his body, sweeping away the fatigue caused by long flights and high mental stress, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.
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"Boom~!" The loud eagle cry resounded throughout the sky, and the speed of the mourning owl suddenly increased greatly, and it flew out like an arrow from a string!
The distance between him and the insect swarm was no longer close, but began to widen for the first time. Liu Qinghuan's expression was not at all happy, because the pill he gave Sang Xiao was actually forcibly stimulating the opponent's vitality, and it was impossible to maintain this for a long time.
a state.
But they could hold on for just a little longer, as they were too far away from the finish line.
The speed of the insect swarm did not speed up, and some of them separated, falling to the ground like black whirlwinds, forcing out the ghosts hiding under the mandala flowers, each one screaming and screaming.
Running away in all directions.
In addition, several unseen demons and ghosts also appeared one after another. Among them, the appearance of a giant beast that was more than ten feet tall and with eyes like spinning stars made Liu Qinghuan startled.
"The Gate Slaughter Beast! Why did it appear here?"
The Gate Slaughter Beast usually guards the various portals in the underworld. It looks ferocious, has a mouth full of fangs, wears finely forged armor, and holds two steel knives. However, the Gate Slaughter Beast here has neither armor nor knives, and is covered in green fur.
Full of clods.
This thing is extremely powerful. If it had magic power, Liu Qinghuan would not take it seriously. But if it were a mortal, it would be hard to imagine how it could be defeated.
Flying through the air was indeed the best choice. Liu Qinghuan touched his chin, took out a piece of barbecue and started to chew it slowly.
The Mourning Owl had been flying for two hours, and its speed began to gradually drop, and the speed dropped sharply, much slower than before.
There was nothing Liu Qinghuan could do. After all, the bird was alive and would get tired after flying for so long.
"Get down, you can rest for a while before the swarm of insects catch up, and then we can continue on our way!" Liu Qinghuan didn't intend to catch all the fish, and fed it another pill to restore vitality.
The sea of flowers became extremely quiet. Maybe because they knew that the swarm of resentful poisonous insects was coming, the other demons and ghosts fled, which allowed them to have a good rest.
Half an hour later, the sky was once again shrouded in black clouds. Liu Qinghuan jumped on the bird's back and said, "Let's go! Remember, don't panic later. You can just fly forward. You can fly with your eyes closed!"
The mournful owl turned its head in confusion, but along the way it had become more or less accustomed to Liu Qinghuan's orders and no longer tried to resist.
Liu Qinghuan stopped forcibly increasing the speed of Mourning Owl, so the distance between him and the insect swarm became closer again. He turned his head and stared at the approaching insect swarm until the distance between the two sides was only twenty or thirty feet, and he could clearly see the resentment.
Eyes as thin as needlepoints——
Those little eyes burst out with extreme malice. Countless pairs of eyes like this are looking at you, which can send shivers down your spine.
He sat back up, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand slowly gathered a faint light, until the entire sword body became as if it were made of gold, exuding a scorching golden light!
The swarm of insects is getting closer, just like the raging dark clouds are about to swallow up the clear sky, they are about to drown them...
"Boom!" The sword light exploded suddenly, like a wave of golden light, and the insect swarms were wiped out wherever it passed. All the resentful poison seemed to be melted by the blazing sun, and was instantly annihilated and disappeared!
The black cloud retreated a lot, Liu Qinghuan retracted his sword and took out a ring from his arms.
The ring is no bigger than a palm, very delicate and elegant. The finger-width ring is engraved with mysterious patterns and is inlaid with a circle of top-quality spiritual stones. The largest one is actually a shining fairy spirit stone.
This ring came from the hands of master Jin Jin, who was trapped in the belly of the Xue Zu beast and suffered from the forbidden spirit. Therefore, he refined many magical weapons that can be driven by spiritual stones alone without using magic power.
Liu Qinghuan was trapped with him for many years, and later became very close to each other, so he also exchanged two of those spiritual weapons for fun. However, he had gold veins in his body and had not used them all these years.
Before entering the sea of flowers, Tang Yi's reminder made him a little more vigilant. He suddenly remembered that he still had this thing in his Najie, so he took it out with another magic weapon and carried it with him in case of emergencies.
need.
Magical weapons driven by spiritual stones have many flaws. Once the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones is exhausted, they will become unusable, so they can only be used in emergencies.
Now that the time had come, Liu Qinghuan put the ring on his hand, and while continuing to urge the mourning owl to fly forward, he pressed the fairy spirit stone.
A ray of light suddenly lit up, turning into a mask of light and falling down, covering one person and one bird.
At the same time, many fast-flying resentful poisons arrived again, densely covering the surface of the mask!
Sang Xiao was so frightened that he almost fell. Liu Qinghuan shouted loudly: "Keep flying!"