The sword light flashed, but the gauze curtain did not break. What came was the sound of the collision of iron tools, with sparks flying faintly.
The face of the green-clothed Eldar changed greatly.
The breeze blew by, and silk curtains of various colors were flying, so light that there was no weight at all.
The green-clothed spirit tribe was horrified, and their attacks became faster and faster.
"Bang bang..."
Just listen to the constant collision of iron tools, and the gauze curtain is spinning faster and faster.
Later, the veil almost disappeared in a flash, and the gaps and traces of the connection could no longer be seen.
Covering up from all directions, front, back, left, right, above the head and below the feet, they are densely packed.
The veil was getting faster and faster, and the green-clothed spirit race was wrapped in it. What he saw was almost dazzling.
It was too fast, so fast that his concentration was almost dizzy.
"Bang bang bang..."
The speed of the impact coming from the gauze curtain became faster and faster, and the sound of iron striking also sounded continuously in the palace.
However, ten minutes later, the colorful, soft and weightless gauze curtains seemed to weigh a thousand catties and be as strong as fine steel. The swords of the green-clothed elves could break mountains, but they couldn't do anything with them.
None.
Finally, these gauze curtains rotated faster and faster, and began to squeeze inward, just like making rice dumplings, wrapping the green-clad Eldar inside. With each rotation, the gauze curtain shrinks inward. So fast
In the rhythm, I could only see that the various surrounding circles were getting smaller and smaller, leaving less and less space for the green-clothed spirits inside.
There were banging collisions inside the gauze curtain, mixed with screams, and they rose up violently. The green-clothed spirits had a premonition of danger and were desperate.
Outside, Yu Luan stood coldly outside the ball surrounding the green-clothed spirit race, looking at everything in front of him.
The gauze inside is woven from the divine silk left behind by the divine silkworms of the upper world. It is usually soft, but can also be used in battles and is invulnerable. Once the mechanism is triggered, it can break stones and divide gold, making it a ninth-level top-grade magic weapon.
It can't be cut off easily. The green-clothed spirit clan can deal with it with just one sword.
Looking at the gauze that was surrounding her more and more, Yuluan lowered her eyebrows slightly.
"Ouch..."
The surrounded green-clothed Eldar howled out, and the sharp voice was like the death scream of a beast, full of penetrating power.
Yu Luan looked at the gauze curtain that had surrounded it and was almost two people wide, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
The howl of the wild beast is chilling.
The five fingers were slightly clasped, and a bright sword was drawn out from Yuluan's sleeve.
Without blinking, she struck out with a sword, piercing deeply into the green-clothed spirit clan.
The blood spurted out instantly, but there was no breath inside.
Slowly taking out the long sword in his hand, Yuluan was not looking at the wrapped person.
Rather than being crushed to death, it would be better to give him a happy life.
All kinds of colors are flying, and the curtains are gloomy.
Yuluan followed the direction and left. After a while, the gauze flying in the sky slowly stopped rotating, and then began to turn back towards the place where he should exist.
The breeze slowly died down, the palace was still a palace, nothing was different.
South, this direction is guarded by the red bird, the wind helps the fire, and the veterinary medicine actually contains the wind direction.
The breeze was blowing, the gauze curtain was fluttering, and Yuluan slowly walked out of the palace step by step.
After walking in the underground palace for who knows how long, Yuluan walked to another palace.
The dim light flickered in the tomb, and the exquisite palace took on an increasingly gloomy feel.
"Dong." Yuluan let go of the calculating fingers in his hand and looked at the palace in front of him, which was as beautiful as the moon and extremely glorious.
If her calculations are correct, this place should be the east side of the entire mausoleum.
Four white jade pillars stand tall and majestic, with green dragons hovering above them, so vivid that they almost break the pillars and fly away.
Slowly entering the palace, Yuluan walked carefully. In the east, Qinglong belongs to water, so there must be water hidden in this direction, so being careful is the best policy.
Walking and walking, Yuluan's graceful figure walked slowly in the palace.
The palace looks grand on the outside, but the inside is just like the streets and alleys, full of narrow passages, which looks quite strange.
Yuluan walked slowly, frowning slightly.
Why isn't there anyone chasing you yet?
She had just been inspired by the previous palace, and felt that she should use the terrain of this place and her own advantages to temporarily kill a few spirit tribes, and then go find Lu Chen.
Therefore, she deliberately revealed her whereabouts just now, but she was already walking so slowly, and it was strange that no one followed her.
Yu Luan raised her eyebrows slightly and waved her hand.
In this case, it's okay to go and meet Lu Chen first.
Just as she was thinking this, the wind suddenly sounded in her ears, and someone burst out from the front. The speed was so fast that Yu Luan almost suspected that he was running for his life.
Ahead?
According to her calculations, those people should not appear in front of her. Could it be Lu Chen is here?
Yuluan's steps were now slightly faster, and he turned the corner in front of him in one step.
Their eyes met, they looked at each other, and they almost collided.
It turned out to be the eldest Spirit Tribe wearing white clothes. Yuluan's eyes instantly narrowed, and he slashed at the Spirit Tribe old man with his backhand sword.
At the same moment, the old man from the Spirit Race was not slow to react. When he saw Yuluan in front of him, the sword in his hand almost turned like the wind, and swept down towards Yuluan like a heavy rain.
It seemed as if Yu Luan was going to be wiped out in just a few moves.
Yuluan snorted coldly when he saw this, for him...
The soft sword in her hand flew around, the demonic energy circulated, and it directly wrapped around the big sword of the spiritual elder.
For a while, all I heard was a loud popping sound.
In the entire corridor, no one could see you coming or going, no swords could be seen, only a flash of swords and shadows flying, and two figures spinning in the air.
In the invisible light and shadow of swords, the exquisite wooden carvings around them shattered into powder and scattered in all directions.
The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, combined with the gusts of sinister wind, causing overlapping echoes in the narrow passage.
"Gudong..."
With a sweeping sweep of his sword, Yu Luan frowned slightly as he cut away the mad attack of the spiritual elder.
What sound? This shouldn't be the sound caused by the force of their swords.
His hands kept moving, but his ears perked up, and Yuluan listened intently.
"Gudong... boom..."
This sound is a bit dull, a bit thick, like the sound of water but not like the sound of water, nor is it the sound of wind blowing. What is this?
While Yu Luan was frowning, the sword power of the old man from the Spirit Race on the opposite side became more and more crazy. He seemed to be fighting Yu Luan with all his strength.
Although Yu Luan thought it was normal for the two of them to encounter desperate situations, the feeling that the spirit race old man would die if he didn't defeat her made Yu Luan frown a little.
"Bang."
In a flash, the old man of the Spirit clan slashed the ground with his sword, and the bluestone surface immediately cracked a hole as big as his hand and snaked away.
Such a fierce attack would consume all the demonic energy.
Yuluan frowned, what is the spirit clan old man doing?
"Rumble..." The dull sound got closer, and it became more real to my ears, as if something was approaching.
Yuluan's heart suddenly trembled, and he used his sword in his backhand. The attack in his hand became more and more fierce, but his ears stood up sharply.
This thing came very quickly, with a crackling and crisp condensation sound in the middle, which was so small that it could almost be ignored.
A trace of extremely cold breath came from the distant passage, with light white smoke rolling in and swarming in.
The old man from the Spirit Tribe and his men became more and more crazy, armed with sharp swords and domineering power, they struck at Yu Luan as fast as lightning.
"boom!"
After a reflexive fight, Yuluan took advantage of this gap and saw the flying white smoke coming out of the passage in the distance from the corner of his eyes.
After a brief moment of confusion, Yuluan's expression changed drastically. The mechanism hidden under the Eastern Green Dragon was not water, but black ice.
This kind of black ice can only be found in the far north of the Demon God Continent. It is like water and ice, and can freeze everything. Even if it is the power of the Great Perfection in the Tribulation Realm, one may die if not careful!
Now, this black ice is coming in a surging manner, covering everything.
Wherever it passes, the exquisite walls and magnificent carvings are immediately frozen into ice crystals, and the ice water passes everywhere, freezing everything.
"Asshole."
Yuluan glanced at it and cursed angrily.
The old man from the Spirit Tribe must have somehow opened the mechanism of the Qinglong Palace and released the monstrous ice water. He met her again when he was escaping for his life.
Therefore, now the old man wants to escape and kill her, so he is so crazy.
Yu Luan clenched his teeth tightly, and Yuluan's head almost smoked for a moment.
Without thinking, he swung his sword to separate the spirit race old man's attack, and Yu Luan turned around and ran away.
She is not afraid of the elders of the Spirit Clan, but she does not have the ability to deal with this Xuan Bing.
When the old man from the Spirit Tribe saw Yu Luan turn around, he ran away. When he made a wrong step, he followed Yu Luan and ran away.
At the same time, he had a ferocious expression and rushed towards him without fear of death. The shining knife made people dare not ignore him.
Their goal was to kill Yu Luan and Lu Chen, the two people who broke into this place. It was rare to meet her alone at this time, so they would kill her no matter what the situation was.
Only by killing her can the location of this classical tomb be known to the Spirit Clan, otherwise, the news will spread all over the sky!
What is the Tomb of Classics? It is countless treasures, enormous wealth and cultivation!
No one can get it except the Eldar!
snort!"
At this moment, Yu Luan's eyes flashed, and immediately a shadow suddenly flew out of his magic bag, and then collided fiercely with the old man from the Spirit Race.
"Puppet?"
When he saw the shadow clearly, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the spiritual elder. However, before the surprise spread, the demon puppet's fierce attack came like a storm!
"boom!"
The fierce offensive hit the body of the spiritual elder with great precision, and then the latter's body was shot backwards.
The demon puppet's fierce attacks were all poured onto the body of the spirit race, but Yuluan's brows slowly wrinkled.
The alleys here are narrow and winding, making it difficult to walk.
Lu Chen collected the magic puppet and left it with her, entrusting her to find someone who knew how to make magic puppets to help repair it in the future.
Now that it's used here, it's hard to get it back. Otherwise, even if she takes a step forward, the old man from the Spirit Race behind her is extremely powerful, so how can she escape so easily.
Forget it, the best thing to do in the future is to supply Lu Chen with a good puppet. Yu Luan simply tapped his foot and quickly rushed out.
The Xuan Bing roaring from behind came faster and faster and became more turbulent in the fight between the elders of the Spirit Clan.
As the hoarfrost passes, ice water roars in, filling the entire narrow passage, freezing everything that can be frozen. It is crystal clear and blue light flashes.
"Bang." The swords of the old man from the spirit race and the demon puppet intersected, and sparks burst out.
However, it was unable to withstand the rising white mist and biting cold, completely engulfing Mars.
"Rumble..."
Yuluan flew out quickly, and the roar of ice crystals in his ears became louder and louder.
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced behind the old man from the Spirit Tribe. There was almost only ice water ten feet away. Yuluan's face was covered with a thin layer of ice. How cold was it? She looked around directly, looking for a chance to escape. She knew that this
Whether it is a place of trial or a place where treasures are hidden, there will definitely be a chance for escape for those who are destined to do so.
Seeing Yu Luan running away quickly, the crazy face of the spiritual elder became even crazier.
The sound of the sword clashing with the demon puppet suddenly became loud.
