When Qing Ge and the two of them got closer to the thorns, the thorns all over the mountains and plains seemed to have sprouted out of paper and sprouted, growing at a terrifying speed, becoming thicker and longer.
It's like a prison in dark purgatory from which no one can escape.
Qing Ge's eyes moved slightly and said: "The thorns are the seal set by Feng Qi. Since it can allow you to find this way, it means that there is a way to lift the seal."
Fengqi left a way out for future generations. Whether they can find this way depends entirely on their ability.
"Hey, aren't you scared?" the soul boy asked.
The girl in front of me is only seventeen years old. She should stay in a boudoir that is warm in winter and cool in summer and enjoy her good years instead of fighting and fighting bloody battles.
"Are you afraid it will be useful?"
Qingge looked at him with cold eyes, "Instead of being afraid and worried, it's better to use this time to think about the way out."
"What a stubborn girl."
The soul boy's old-fashioned tone and childish face make the scene really weird.
Bang!
Suddenly, the thorns that penetrated deep into the ground all rose up from the ground, and the soil flew in the air.
Thorns, like swords, spears and halberds, are sharp and overwhelming, coming from all directions, tearing open the sky with devastating force, breaking through the wind, stabbing at Qingge and the soul boy.
The soul boy has been here many times, and he has avoided the attacks of thorns with ease.
Qingge is agile, like a ghost, blending into the darkness. Walking at the entrance of the gate of hell, you can see her body is as light as a swallow, rising and falling, swimming in the gaps between thorns, avoiding the bloodthirsty and cruel people.
harm.
The two of them landed in the same place, with their backs facing each other, so they cooperated perfectly.
Qingge stretched out his right hand, the palm of his hand was filled with black light, and the Mingwang sword came out of the air, the dark blade shining with a formidable aura.
The soul boy glanced at the Mingwang Sword and said quickly: "Don't act rashly. These thorns cannot be dealt with by using violence to fight violence. That will only lead to their crazy revenge, and they will even increase in number and become more and more ferocious.
"
Qing Ge raised his brows, raised his knife and cut off a thorn. Sure enough, as the soul boy said, only half of the thorn was left, which was as thick as thick ink. After twitching, it grew again, becoming even stronger than before.
Especially the top part, which is as sharp as the beak of a red-crowned crane, can easily penetrate the fragile human body.
"I see."
He sang softly: "There is no use cutting down these thorns unless you find the roots of the thorns."
"It's easy to say, but finding the root of the thorn and the center of the Eye of Dawn seal is as difficult as climbing to the sky."
The soul boy smiled bitterly and said: "I have been searching for so many years, but I still can't do anything. These thorns are everywhere in the deepest part of the earth, and they become more ferocious the deeper they go. How can I find them?"
However, the soul boy was more or less surprised.
He struggled stubbornly on this road for four or five years before he thought of the root of thorns. Ye Qingge was able to react immediately with just one glance. It can be seen that his mind is thorough and thorough, and he is a smart man.
While Qing Ge avoided the thorns that were coming towards her, she also observed the terrain, trying to find a flaw in the root of the thorns.
As long as the roots are eradicated, the thorns stretching for thousands of miles will only wither.
Qingge feels tricky.
She can indeed find the roots of thorns based on the terrain, but the terrain here is quite special. It can be regarded as the void under the deep sea, an independent space.
This space was created by Empress Fengqi, and the terrain has no natural rules to follow. It all depends on Empress Fengqi's mood and thoughts when she sealed the seal.
Since the terrain is not good, Qing Ge can only start from other places.
The thorns attacked faster and faster, leaving only afterimages and gusts of cold wind in the sky.
Qing Ge belongs to the type who gets braver as he fights. In terms of speed, he will never lose to anyone.
She shuttled through the gaps between thorns. The thorns were faster, and she was faster, dazzling everyone who saw her.
While Qingge was looking for the root of the thorn, she looked towards the soul boy and her eyes suddenly narrowed.
But I saw golden flames glowing in the eyes of the soul boy, just like the rising sun in the east, the first ray of light at dawn.
At that moment, the brilliance in the young man's eyes lit up the world.
He stood on the road of thorns and walked toward the end of the road. All the thorns gave up singing and rushed towards the soul boy in unison.
The soul boy stood still and did not dodge.
When the black thorns touched him, they were burned to ashes by the flames. No matter how many thorns came, the result was the same.
The soul boy's skin seemed to be made of fireworks.
He is like the sun god who judges all living beings.
Because the Eye of Dawn is in the body of the soul boy, and these thorns are a seal specially made for the Eye of Dawn, therefore, when the aura of the Eye of Dawn in the body of the soul boy becomes stronger, these thorns will only attack the soul boy alone.
Qingge stood behind the soul boy, her red dress was like fire. She took steps. When the soul boy took a step, she also took a step.
She wanted to see how far they could go.
"Do you want to use the Eye of Dawn to deal with the seal of Queen Fengqi?" Qingge immediately understood the soul boy's thoughts.
The soul boy nodded his head, and a whip on the back of his head swung a few times, which was really cute.
The soul boy only wore a red bellyband, and almost all of his delicate and tender back was exposed.
Qingge saw that on the soul boy's fair and shiny back, a totem of flames vaguely appeared, and ancient and obscure runes flowed.
In the realm of nothingness, in the Immortal Stone, the voice of Lord Yingwu rang out: "The Eye of Dawn, the God of the Sun, the Nirvana of the Phoenix, the incarnation of fire. Only the truly strong can release the power of the Eye of Dawn to the weak.
Said, the Eye of Dawn is just a piece of worthless scrap metal."
What Yingwu Hou means is very simple, the Eye of Dawn contains infinite energy.
However, not everyone can release the energy inside. The key depends on the holder's own strength and opportunities.
"Nama, do you think this method is feasible?" Qing Ge said to the soul of Nightmare.
"The energy of the Eye of Dawn cannot be blocked by a mere seal. However, the soul boy has not yet fully stimulated the Eye of Dawn's ability. Now, with the Eye of Dawn, he can at most suppress the thorn seal, but cannot eradicate it." Nightmare said.
Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the soul boy.
Indeed, two-thirds of the way through the thorny road, the thorns attacking the soul boy are getting faster and faster, and their strength is getting higher and higher.
It used to be that whenever the soul boy was touched, it would be burned to ashes. Until now, a thorn had made a cut on the soul boy's arm.
Blood spilled.
The other thorns seemed to be possessed by a maniac and struck hard at the soul boy.
The soul boy was unwilling to give in and seemed to be willing to bear it to the end.
Qingge touched the ground with her feet, jumped up, did a backflip, and landed in front of the soul boy. She waved her jade hand lightly and saw an ice shield appear in front of her, blocking the damage of the thorn seal.
"Don't be brave." Qingge looked back at the soul boy, who saw many wounds on his body.
The flesh and veins under the wound burned with flames, and the flames were like good medicine, healing the scars of the soul boy.