Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 777 Battle in the Secret Realm
A soft sound of "swish" came, and the blue snow lotus was cut off instantly. The yellow light caught the blue lotus and rewinded it and shot it back.
The Tiangong Sect disciple grabbed it and immediately jumped into the air without thinking, turned into a ball of yellow light, turned around and ran away in the distance.
However, just as he flew away, the pond instantly stirred up waves of water, and blood-red tentacles several feet long broke out of the water, and struck the place where the Tiangong Sect disciples were standing like a whip.
There was a loud rumble!
The ground that was hit immediately cracked open, and countless rocks and dust flew everywhere.
From the depths of the pool, the angry low roar of the eight-legged blood beast could be heard.
The disciples of Tiangong Sect were flying in mid-air, and when they turned around for a moment, they were immediately frightened when they saw this situation.
Looking at the power of the eight-legged blood beast, even a monk in the late stage of crystallization would probably be in danger if he was entangled in it.
"Fortunately, the eight-legged blood beast is an aquatic monster and will not leave the water easily..."
The disciples of Tiangong Sect took a long breath, turned around and flew away for dozens of miles before falling back to the ground.
He placed the blue snow lotus in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, then laughed loudly and put it into the storage charm.
At this moment, a shadow flashed past behind him. The Tiangong Sect disciple suddenly turned around, but there was nothing behind him.
"Did I see it wrong?"
The Tiangong Sect disciple frowned. When he turned his head again, a handsome, elegant man dressed as a scholar appeared ghostly a few feet in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.
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"It turns out to be my brother from Haoran Academy. I'm Wu Chao from the Tiangong Sect. Nice to meet you!" A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the disciple of the Tiangong Sect. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and held his fists in the air, and at the same time, he instantly clasped the short blade in his sleeves.
"There is no need to say polite words. Leave the storage charm on your body and contribute half of your luck. Maybe I will let you go." The white-robed scholar said with a low voice and a cold expression on his face.
"Hmph, I can't bear to do this..." Wu Chao refused without hesitation, but he gripped the dagger in his hand tighter.
When the white-robed scholar heard this, his eyes turned cold, a layer of white smoke appeared on his body, and his figure gradually became blurred.
The next moment, a white figure appeared in front of Wu Chao in a flash as fast as lightning. His palm came out, and a burst of milky white energy was shot out from it, towards the lock of luck on Wu Chao's wrist.
Grab it and go.
This white energy was as smooth as clouds, but at an astonishing speed, it suddenly reached the wrist with just one twist.
However, Wu Chao reacted very quickly. He swung the short blade in his hand, and a crescent-shaped yellow sword light shot out, leaving a trace in the void. It faced the white Qi Jin.
There was a muffled "bang" sound!
After the yellow sword light and white energy struck head-on, they became deadlocked in the air.
"Little tricks!"
The young man in white robe sneered, turned his body, raised his other arm, and slapped forward again.
Another white Qi Jin disappeared into the previous Qi Jin in a flash. When the two Qi Jin merged, they actually gathered into a giant white palm about ten feet in size. With a gentle grip, the crescent sword light was lifted.
He was crushed into pieces and continued to slap Wu Chao away.
Wu Chao's expression changed. He couldn't avoid being at such a close distance. He could only suddenly open his mouth and spit out a green ball. After a few seconds, it turned into a green wooden turtle with a squeaking sound.
The spiritual pattern flashed, and a green light curtain blocked the body.
There was a "boom"!
The green light curtain was hit by a huge palm, the book sword broke and flew away, and when the light green wooden turtle trembled, several cracks appeared on the surface.
Wu Chao felt a huge force surge from the air, and his body was involuntarily shot backwards, hitting a big tree more than a hundred feet away with both his body and his body.
The big tree, which was hugged by several people, was shattered with a "bang" sound.
Wu Chao opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The crystal jade lock on his wrist also shattered with a crisp sound. Wisps of gray mist rolled out and merged into the jade lock in the hand of the young man in white robe.
The young man in white robe laughed loudly, and at the same time, after a flash of figure, he appeared in front of Wu Chao again.
"Half of my luck has been taken away by you, what else do you want?" Wu Chao looked pale, coughed a few times, and stood up in shock and anger.
"Didn't I just say that you should hand over the storage talisman on your body?" The young man in white robe raised his hand, and a giant white palm condensed again, covering the Tiangong Sect disciple, and said gloomily
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Wu Chao's expression changed, and he could only grit his teeth, take off the storage bag from his waist, and throw it out.
The giant white palm issued a suction force and absorbed the storage talisman.
"Okay, I've done everything you said. You can leave now." Wu Chao stared at the young man in white robe and asked coldly.
"leave?"
When the young man in white robe heard this, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes. Before Wu Chao could speak again, the shadow of his huge palm pressed down like a hill.
After a loud bang and a shrill scream, there was no more sound.
After a while, the young man in white robes plundered all the things on the body, counted them and put them away, then looked at the body again and muttered a few words to himself:
"The Tiangong Sect that suffered a loss was the sect that ranked first in the Tianmen Association last time. It sent a disciple with only this ability. It seems that I thought too much before. However, fortunately, I finally got this clear water snow lotus.
It’s no wonder that I’m extremely busy...”
After finishing speaking, the young man in white robe grabbed it with one hand, and a ray of earthy yellow light shot out and fell to the ground.
There was a loud rumble, and a two-foot long hole suddenly opened in the ground nearby. The mud rolled down and swallowed the body in an instant.
"I heard that among the four great emperors, Haoran Academy takes righteousness and benevolence as the foundation of its religion, and all its disciples self-denial and cultivate their minds. But I didn't expect that the people in Haoran Academy who I met today are all hypocrites!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from the ear of the young man in white robe, and at the same time, a powerful evil spirit filled the air around him.
"Who is sneaking around here!" The expression of the young man in white robe changed, and he quickly released his consciousness to investigate the surrounding situation.
At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly came from his ears. Then he felt a chill on his back, and something pulled out the throbbing heart in his chest.
The young man in white robe yelled. His vision went black, and his body immediately fell from the air. The moment he landed, he "soared" and his whole body was wrapped in red flames and turned into ashes. Even the mass of spirit inside was gone.
It disappeared into ashes in a moment, leaving only the crystal lock of luck and a storage ring in place.
At this time, there was a wave behind the white-robed young man. After a roll of gray demonic energy, a figure appeared, holding a squirming heart in his hand.
This figure is wearing a brocade robe. He seems to be young, with a handsome face and long and narrow ears. He is the demon who escaped to the end with Liu Ming and Ouyang Qian in the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace decades ago.
A young man from the clan, Xue Pan.
The demon boy casually crushed the heart in his hand, raised his hand, and a black finger wind popped out, smashing the luck lock on the ground with a bang.
Immediately, a small ball of luck rolled away and disappeared into the white lock on Xue Pan's wrist.
Xue Pan looked at the faint light flashing on his luck lock. There was a trace of satisfaction on his face, and after taking the storage ring on the ground, he immediately used the magic technique to break through the air and go away.
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In a canyon dozens of feet deep, a black cloud was slowly moving close to the ground. Above the black cloud, a young man in green robes stood facing the wind, it was Liu Ming.
In the first few days after entering the secret realm, Liu Ming did not leave the nearby area immediately. Instead, he absorbed some luck by killing many low-level monsters.
During this period, he did not come into contact with other sect disciples, and even if he noticed some spiritual power fluctuations from a distance, he would not pay attention to them.
After all, we have stayed in this secret realm of Tianmen for a long time, so it is not a good opportunity to fight with each other right now. The only way to wait for others to work is to wait until others have collected more luck.
In addition, he took the opportunity to search for some spiritual herbs and elixirs. After all, the elixirs growing here are rare, and they also bring a lot of luck.
Not long ago, he discovered a mushroom-shaped spiritual grass at the entrance of this remote canyon, exuding bursts of extremely rich spiritual energy. Looking back at the various spiritual materials books he had read, he didn't know what it was, so he could only leave it for now.
Pay attention to the Sumeru precepts and make plans for the future.
At this moment, a faintly shining spiritual grass under a blue boulder more than a hundred feet away caught his attention again.
When he took a few steps closer, he discovered that there were many tall grasses emitting a bright glow and a faint fragrance.
"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old Fanli grass." Liu Ming was delighted when he saw this and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Although Fanli grass is not a very rare spiritual grass, there is one special thing about this grass, that is, it is extremely difficult to grow.
Fanli grass with a temperature of less than 500 years can be seen occasionally in some spiritual mountains and rivers with strong spiritual energy. There is nothing special about it. However, once the age exceeds 500 years, every hundred years, the radiance it emits will appear.
It will become one point thicker, but there is a 20% chance that it will wither and die inexplicably. Once it reaches the thousand-year temperature, it will become the main material of Fanli Dan that can help increase the mana of the celestial realm. However, because of this,
Millennium Fanli grass is almost difficult to generate in the outside world.
Therefore, in Zhongtian Continent today, the price of five-color grass in different years varies greatly. A century-old five-color grass is only worth 30,000 to 50,000 spiritual stones. Once it exceeds five hundred years, the price will skyrocket to nearly one million spiritual stones. If it is more than a thousand years,
The five-color grass of the same vintage can be sold at auctions for 20 to 30 million yuan, and it is often priceless and rarely available.
Liu Ming had only heard that the Tianmen Secret Realm was rich in resources, but he did not expect to encounter such a level of spiritual grass, and he was overjoyed.
Just when he turned over with one hand and took out a silver dagger, trying to cut off the five-color grass, the blue boulder trembled slightly, and a powerful wave of spiritual power came.
Liu Ming reacted very quickly. Without thinking, he kicked his legs off the ground and shot backwards more than ten feet away. He stared at the back of the blue boulder with bright eyes.
I saw that the soil under the bluestone began to loosen, and with a muffled sound, a gap opened in the ground, and a huge green and yellow demon python rushed out of the rolling soil with a roar. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, and the novel will be updated. Good update faster!