When the three people saw Liu Qinghuan, they didn't immediately surround them. After exchanging a few incomprehensible words, the man with eyebrows in the late Jindan stage yelled viciously, as if he had given some order. The two
The person glanced at Liu Qinghuan, and his figure suddenly faded away, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qinghuan backed away alertly, and immediately raised his eyes to break the illusion. After searching hard, he saw two very faint shadows flashing past in the air. However, they did not take the opportunity to approach him, but headed towards Yandang City.
What do these people want to do?
Liu Qinghuan had to think more, if an alien golden elixir was allowed to sneak into the first city wall, it would definitely not be a good thing!
But it was obvious that someone was dissatisfied with his neglect. The tall man with eyebrows roared angrily, and a layer of gray dust flew up from his body. He raised his hands and flew away, forming a field of dust that shone with a cold light in the sun.
It quickly spread towards Liu Qinghuan.
The distance between the two was not far away, and Liu Qinghuan immediately clearly felt the evil spirit emanating from the area covered with gray sand. He flew back and shouted: "On the first day of the junior high school, take Xiao Hei into the black and white field of vision, go
Chase the two fleeing men!"
With the speed of the first day, it should be no problem to stop one. He has notified the city to send reinforcements, hoping to find another one.
Xiao Hei screamed and asked Chu Yi to fly farther, and the figures of the two spiritual beasts immediately escaped into the void.
The tall man with eyebrows, obscured by the gray sand, immediately noticed the strange movements of the two spiritual beasts. The churning sand quickly condensed into a gray light and flew towards the place where they disappeared, trying to beat them out of the void.
However, Liu Qinghuan couldn't let him succeed. The small tower flew out quickly, and there was only a crisp thunk sound. The gray light hit the tower, leaving a deep pit on it like a sharp sword!
Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened. In this moment of delay, the gray sand suddenly expanded rapidly and spread to all around him in an instant. The sky immediately turned gray, as if dusk had suddenly arrived.
Domain is a kind of magical power that is extremely difficult to comprehend. In one's own domain, a monk's strength will skyrocket and he can become almost invincible. But if he falls into someone else's domain, he will be severely affected.
Strong suppression.
Liu Qinghuan was like this at this time. Looking around, he could only see gray sand dancing wildly all over the sky. Qianye Mountain disappeared, and the sky and the earth seemed to disappear with it.
Layers of gray sand hit, and there was a tooth-grinding squeaking sound in the ears, as if someone was touching a knife on the rough stone surface, but the person who was being sharpened was Liu Qinghuan.
His body was wrapped in the rich green wood energy, and he could barely withstand the terrifying squeezing force around him. He felt that his whole body was sinking into the quicksand of death. The more he struggled, the deeper he sank. He was unable to exert any strength in any direction.
The small tower in front of me had been shaved two points thin in just a moment!
If that was all, what was even more frightening was that an evil coldness eroded in through the strong green wood energy, directly invading his sea of consciousness. Scenes of bloody scenes appeared in front of his eyes, pulling people into pain and suffering.
The abyss of death.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes were clear, and the slight light was like two dazzling lights in the darkness. The sword of life and death flew out from the center of his eyebrows and was held in his hand.
Greenery quickly climbed up on the sword, and branches and vines like meridians were twining and growing. When the sword was swung, a clear sword mark was cut out of the gray in front of the eyes, and countless gray sands were annihilated!
The greenness brought by the sword's intention cut the gap in the coldness around the body, and the stiff hands and feet returned to warmth, and also got rid of the feeling of powerlessness in the restrained areas.
However, it was obviously impossible for the big man with eyebrows to let him escape. The gray sand rolled violently, and every tiny grain of sand seemed to be bleeding out with the rustling sound, and a disgusting fishy smell spread out.
Liu Qinghuan's complexion changed drastically, and he slashed out with his sword, annihilating most of the blood sand around him, but small corroded dots appeared on the sword of life and death. This blood sand was so vicious!
The gray in front of him has turned into a sea of blood, vowing to melt away the bones and flesh of those who fall into it.
Is this the power of the realm?
Liu Qinghuan was anxious in his heart, but was helpless for the moment. He could only slash out with his sword, and managed to block it with his powerful Qingmu Qi.
He couldn't find any trace of the big man with eyebrows, and he couldn't break through the boundless sea of blood. If he continued like this, he might have turned into blood before his spiritual power was exhausted.
How to break the field?
Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and he suddenly recalled the battle with the puppet in the coffin in the lava of Xianding Peak.
…
In Qianye Mountain, a team of twelve people finally defeated a group of alien monks. Wang Manzi shouted in horror: "Senior Qingmu was swallowed by the blood sand! What should we do?"
Huang Eryaozi was taking off the clothes of a corpse. He raised his head and gave a sarcastic smile: "What can I do? It's cool! With these crooked melons and bad dates, how can you still have the ability to intervene in the relationship between Jin Dan and Zhenren?
The battle will fail."
Others also agreed. Liu Daguaizi suggested: "I have a bad feeling. Do you think we should go back?"
"Isn't this good? If we just retreat like this, how can we hand in the mission when we go back?"
"Is the mission more important or life more important? Besides, we have gained a lot today. Instead of retreating to the city wall, we might as well retreat to the plain first."
"Look at you cowards! Let's just wander around the mountainside and kill some lone alien monkeys to earn some military merit. If we retreat to the plains, there will be many people around, and you can win.
several?"
"I don't care. If you want to do this fatal job, you can go it alone. I don't want to go further into Qianye Mountain anyway."
A group of people were making a noise, and Liu Daguaizi grabbed Huang Eryao and said, "What do you want to do? Did you find some advantage? Brother, if you have any advantage, you have to share it with everyone. You can't pick up all the mistakes by yourself."
Huang Eryaozi rolled his eyes and waved away his friend's hand: "It's your mother's fault! I'm going to die!"
As he spoke, he summoned a tattered fusiform magic weapon, stepped on it, flew into the sky under the horrified eyes of others, and cautiously approached the gray sand.
"Well, we can't get any closer!" He murmured, and stopped when he was far away. He took out several pieces of rune paper with golden runes from his arms, grinned painfully, and muttered: "Yeah.
I don’t know if it is useful, but I hope it is, otherwise it will become a loss-making business. Senior, I am here to save you sincerely. If you get out of trouble, remember to return it. Just throw away two unused magic weapons. I
Not picky!"
He quickly typed the magic spell in his hand, and the talisman papers in his hand flew out and floated towards the blood sand field. Each piece of paper lit up with brilliant golden light. These golden lights connected together to form a strange shape, and disappeared into the mist in the blink of an eye.
In the dust.
The sound of successive explosions sounded from inside. Don't say it! A small piece of it was really blown apart for him.
Huang Eryaozi said with a sad face: "It's true that I overestimated my capabilities."
Even though he said this, he did not stop and simply took out a thick stack of talisman papers also painted with golden runes.
After seven or eight rounds of explosions in a row, not to mention that he really made a hole in the blood sand, but the hand holding the talisman began to tremble: "Mom, this transaction consumes too much, I'm losing money!"
At this moment, the churning blood sand was seen rolling violently, and a green white mist could be faintly seen stirring inside.
Huang Eryaozi yelled in panic, stuck his butt out and ran away.