"Even if you want to kill, you may not be able to kill." The man in black said suddenly, and at the same time gently took off the black cloth strips on his body, hiding this handsome and unattractive face under the black.
The snow-white robe further highlighted the man's elegance. He sighed softly, "Xiahou Shang, do you still recognize me?"
"You?" Xia Houshang hesitated for a moment, but couldn't recognize who the young man was.
"I'm here to collect debt from you on behalf of Senior Brother Lu Fang, Master." The young man said softly.
"Are you Long Yuan?" Xia Houshang asked with a frown.
"Yes, even though my appearance has changed, I am still me, the Long Yuan who wants to eat your flesh."
After a moment of silence, Xia Houshang said: "I understand your feelings, but I'm afraid you won't be able to fulfill your wish, and you will have to end your life here. After so many years, you still don't have a Nascent Soul. It's a shame that I came from the fishing village back then.
I am so disappointed in taking you out." Xia Houshang's faces on both sides showed completely different emotions, one was excited, the other was disappointed.
"Yes, I admit that I have wasted a lot of time over the years. It seems that I can't kill you today, but you can't even try to keep me." Long Yuan said this, his body floated, and two black ones suddenly appeared behind him.
The wings, the black wing bones are covered with white feathers, which is quite weird.
Xia Houshang stopped talking, made a fist with his hands, and shouted: "Split!" He saw seven or eight stone men growing on the land behind Long Yuan, with tall bodies and all-looking faces. Suddenly these stone men opened their eyes.
, there was a heavy sense of intimidation from their eyes, which made Long Yuan take a breath of air.
"Stone Shadow Man?" Long Yuan snorted.
"If you can break through so many stone men, then I will admit it and let you live. If you don't want to face the stone men, then face me and see how you have improved over the years." Xia Houshang said proudly.
Long Yuan stopped talking. He patted the sky spirit and a dark red flying sword escaped. The cave was instantly filled with red light. He stood with his hands in front of his chest and kept changing the techniques, seemingly in progress.
It was a very complicated spell. Xia Houshang did not attack rashly, but held his hands in front of his chest and watched Long Yuan cast the spell as if he were watching a play.
Finally, Long Yuan finished casting the spell, and countless black threads surged out of his body and shot in all directions. Long Yuan was heard scolding: "Soul spell, you are miserable and miserable, go to hell."
Xia Houshang suddenly felt that the temperature inside the cave had dropped suddenly. It was so cold that he couldn't bear it. Something suddenly touched his heart. Countless hard years rolled back. He seemed to have returned to the time when he was wandering the streets alone and begging.
During the day, a man stood beside his deceased relatives, crying loudly. The light in the cave was extremely dark, and the rocks seemed to be crying. He saw himself wandering alone in the pouring rain, pointing to the sky,
Chanting “Why!”
Everything was so miserable. It was gray in front of him, no light could be seen, and the road under his feet gradually blurred. He suddenly found that he was standing thousands of feet high in the sky, with sparkling white bones under his feet.
Xia Houshang thought to himself: "No, this kid must have learned some extremely clever emotion control spell. It seems I've got it right."
Thinking of this, Xia Houshang hurriedly crossed his hands on his chest, shouted loudly, and sprayed out countless pure earth spiritual energy from the seventy-two large holes in his body, dispersing the darkness around him. The whole process lasted for ten breaths.
Look at Xia Houshang, he is already soaked. Within ten breaths, he has released 50% of his spiritual energy. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it is impossible for ordinary monks to release so much spiritual energy within ten breaths.
. With this domineering and primitive magic, he was able to dispel Long Yuan's soul magic - sorrow and sorrow, which shows the depth of his skills.
Long Yuan originally didn't expect that the soul method could defeat the opponent in one fell swoop. He took advantage of the gap between Xiahou Shang's attack and had no time to manipulate the stone man. He passed through the gap in the cave and by the time the opponent recovered, he had already flown hundreds of feet away.
Before leaving, Long Yuan pointed his cao sword parallelly and smashed the stones on the roof of the cave. The falling stones sealed the originally narrow corridor tightly.
By the time the eight stone men opened the tunnel, Long Yuan had already fled somewhere. Xia Houshang stamped his feet and sighed in annoyance: "Oh no, I let this kid escape again."
He was not a person who couldn't control his emotions. After being annoyed for a while, Xia Houshang walked behind the stone gate with the stone man behind him. The road here was extremely smooth, and the traces of manual excavation were obvious. Whenever he walked through about ten feet
In the distance, a white lamp spontaneously ignited. The white flame illuminated the road ahead very clearly. The surrounding walls and ceilings were carved with complicated and unclear patterns, exuding a holy and depressing atmosphere.
The breath of worship. After walking for about ten miles along the corridor, Xiahou Shang felt that he had reached a place very deep underground.
The corridor ahead suddenly opened up. It was a huge hall with a radius of more than 500 feet. There were three stone men standing around the hall. The stone men were covered in heavy armor and their faces were covered by huge helmets, making it difficult to see their faces.
There is a high altar in the center of the hall. There is a transparent crystal placed on the table in the middle of the altar. A ray of white light falls from the ceiling of the hall. When passing through the crystal, it is divided into countless colors. Each light is different.
It flows into the circuit under the altar along a specific trajectory. The entire altar presents a magnificent feeling.
Xiahou Shang walked a few steps towards the altar and came closer. He felt refreshed by a high level of anger, and at the same time, a sense of humility filled his chest as he fell to the ground and worshiped.
"What, what is this?" Xia Houshang naturally said to himself.
"This is called a thousand-edge splitting light cone, is it magical?" An old and tired voice sounded in Xia Houshang's ears, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly looked back.
He saw a short old man standing behind him. His face was deeply wrinkled, his eyes were as bright as lights, and he was holding a green cane in his hand. He was not Wang Sanbu.
Xia Houshang's heart turned several times, thinking to himself, could it be that he had seen the conflict just now? But with his own cultivation, he couldn't feel his aura at all. If that was the case, what a terrifying character this person must be.
se? I’m afraid there are no more than twenty such characters in the world.
Although he was extremely unhappy, his tone was very polite, "So we are old friends. Is that an easy road? Have you found any treasure? Let me know."
Wang Sanbu chuckled and said: "It's easy to walk. The road Brother Xia pointed out must be easy to walk. However, there is a little insect that sprays poison and has been taken care of by my followers. Now there is a big insect here with a sweet mouth and a sword. It doesn't know that I
How to deal with him?"
Even though Xia Houshang was good at self-restraint, he couldn't withstand Wang Sanbu's aggressive provocation. The muscles on his face trembled slightly and he said: "I don't care what your background is, you'd better not get in my way here today, otherwise,
Hehe, don’t blame me for being cruel.”
Wang Sanbu smiled even more happily, "In order to deal with the soul method, you spent nearly 50% of your spiritual energy. Just now you cast the extremely spiritual energy-consuming 'Black Nightmare'. If you weren't worried that things would be destroyed, you would really
I want to see how you died at the hands of the Light Guards."
Xia Houshang was shocked. He knew that this inconspicuous old man had been observing him just now, and a creepy feeling suddenly lingered in his heart. However, giving up just like that was too inconsistent with his character. Xia Houshang's gray hair was everywhere.
The wind was flying, a spell was played, and countless black smoke and dust were scattered from behind, forming a huge black horse in the sky, but the horse's head was a ferocious skull.
He shouted: "Go to hell."
Black smoke and dust rolled towards Wang Sanbu. Wang Sanbu snorted and pressed his hands gently on the ground. He only heard the sound of a mountain falling and the ground cracking. He remembered that the rock that was originally as hard as iron suddenly rose up quickly, forming a dragon's head.
Shape. The huge dragon head rushed towards the black horse in the air, caught in the falling stone debris, countless rocks surged up to form the dragon's body, shining with black light. The earth seemed to be evacuated, and quickly
It collapsed, forming a huge pit.
The dragon's tail was still in the stone, and the dragon's head was already close to Black Nightmare. The dragon's mouth opened, and countless diamond-shaped gravels spurted out, shattering Black Nightmare into pieces.
Xia Houshang took a breath of air. He could also cast the earth dragon spell, but it was completely different from the spell cast by the old man. "You, who are you?" he said in fear.
Wang Sanbu ignored him and waved his hand gently, and the stone dragon rushed towards Xiahou Shang with a thunderous force. The air seemed to be stagnant. Xiahou Shang was shocked and hurriedly used the magic technique. The eight stone men stood in his way like dead soldiers.
In front of him, his body seemed to melt into the earth.
The eight stone men stacked their sixteen arms together, emitting a burst of yellowish light. This was obviously a defensive spell. The giant dragon crashed into the stone man on the ground with great force. In one breath,
It was as if a stone dropped into the sea, causing thousands of ripples. The huge vibration seemed to overturn the entire Snow Burial Mountain. You can see with the naked eye that ripples like water waves rippled around the place where the giant dragon entered the ground, and the ground inside the cave was shaken.
Rolling up and down waves.
But the rock cave is also unimaginably hard. It was completely intact after such a violent vibration. The light on the altar was still soft, and the colorful altar was not affected at all.
Wang Sanbu frowned slightly, and his hands fell to the ground again. Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, and Xia Houshang jumped out of the earth. Behind him were three stone dogs, with their fangs exposed, and they followed Xia Houshang to bite them randomly.
One pass.
Xia Houshang's silver hair was flying all over his head and he looked very embarrassed. He pointed at Wang Sanbu and cursed: "Old man, you are so cruel this time. Do you have to kill them all?"
"Kill them all? No, I just like to use other people's ways, and I will do the same to others."