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Chapter 42 The long-hidden rune formation (2)

The rain fell like an arrow, accompanied by the cold and sharp air currents that swished down towards the ground.

The Qingluan Fire, which was constantly called by the little sparrow and controlled by Ye Chao, turned into a round shield glowing with blue fire and floated above their heads. Then, the rain fell and ripples appeared in the flames.

Of course, the rain did not penetrate the blue shield of fire. However, outside the blue shield, the raindrops fell on the ground, but pierced the ground. In just a few breaths, the ground filled with fallen branches and leaves became full of potholes.

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This drop of rain is as sharp as a sharp arrow shot by the Xuanjia Army of the Tang Dynasty, and the talisman made of water in the sky hides thousands of drops of rain.

A Talisman Master is already invincible at the same level, and the power of the Talisman Array carefully prepared by a Talisman Master in advance is enough to destroy the world.

A barrier made of cold mist appeared outside Dahei's body. If the rain fell, it would instantly turn into ice and roll aside. However, the rain falling on him was also very dense, and the cold mist did not

It will completely block those raindrops.

Raindrops dripped and hit it, leaving white marks on its back. It hurt, but it still ran towards the shadow of the mountain. It also knew that if it wanted to stop the rain, it had to do something.

Find the person hiding in the shadow of the mountain, and then kick him to death.

Originally, the mountain shadow was not far away from it, but under the heavy falling rain and the pain my body was suffering, it seemed so far away.

As it ran, the white marks on its dark back gradually became whiter, and gradually, drops of blood seeped out.

Finally, it came under the shadow of the mountain, and with its keen eyesight, it also saw the figure hiding somewhere in the shadow of the mountain.

It roared, speeding up again and rushing there.





The rain fell harder, the ripples on the blue shield became tighter, and the fire of the blue shield itself was no longer as brilliant as before.

The little sparrow's feathers became dull, its bright eyes also showed signs of fatigue unconsciously, and the frequency of leaf movements in the fingers was no longer as regular as before.

Ye Chao looked worriedly at the big black figure running towards the shadow of the mountain and gradually disappearing.

He thought that since Xiling had prepared so much to kill him this time, there was no reason for them not to be on guard against Dahei, who had beaten Ye Su for six years in Zhishou Temple.

Dahei's hoofs glowed with silver light, like two crescent moons, and then kicked hard towards the person in the shadow.

It's just that the man didn't seem to notice this, his eyes were still staring at the falling talisman, and his hands under the wide sleeves were still swinging to control the talisman array.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a layer of light appeared in front of Dahei's hooves. The next moment, there was a roar, and then, its body turned into a black shadow and retreated violently in the air.

An oil lamp with Haotian's divine brilliance appeared beside the Xiling Talisman Master, lighting up the dark mountain shadow and illuminating the Talisman Master's face.

His skin is shriveled like the bark of the locust tree in the backyard of Yuelai Inn in Jiange City. His eyes are as cold as the deep pool at Xiaozhu Peak in the Zhuxian world. The corners of his snarky lips are raised, as if he is reacting to Dahei's collision just now.

Rather than sneer.

If Yan Se, the Talisman Master at the South Gate of Haotian Dao, were here and saw this Talisman Master and this magic lamp, his slightly hunched back would straighten up in an instant.

Because that person was once his senior brother, and half of the tic characters he understood came from that person. And that person was even called a person who had more hope of breaking through the Five Realms than Wei Guangming back then.

However, he was later slashed by Ke Haoran, and since then he had no hope of breaking through the five realms and was imprisoned in Qingshan.

The origin of that lamp is also very important. It is a treasure that Wei Guangming has been cultivating since he broke through the Mysterious Realm and became the Great Priest of Guangming. It is known as the brightest artifact in the temple.

Of course, Dahei didn't know this. He was just thinking that if he wanted Ye Chao to survive, he had to break through the light curtain and kill that person.

So, it got up and rushed towards the light curtain again, then it flew out again, got up again, rushed towards it, and flew out again...

There is no eternal power in the world, just like a mountain. As long as someone keeps digging, the mountain will be leveled sooner or later. Facing that seemingly indestructible light curtain, as long as you keep hitting it, it will always be destroyed.

When it breaks.

In fact, Dahei's idea was the most correct. It was knocked away countless times, but it also clearly felt that the power of the light curtain was gradually weakening.

It climbed up from the ground again, raised its trembling hooves and prepared to charge again, when a cold voice came from the mouth of the Talisman Master.

"You are a bastard, but you are kind and righteous. However, I suggest you go and take a look behind you. Your master and the divine bird seem to be unable to hold on any longer."

After hearing what he said, Dahei turned around and looked behind him. The blue shield on Ye Chao's head had become dilapidated. Countless raindrops fell on the little sparrow from the hole, and the surrounding ground was covered with raindrops.

The blue feathers and stars are stained with blood.

The rain there became lighter, but Dahei felt that it was more dangerous than before, and it did not dare to bet that it would kick the light curtain to pieces and kill the man sooner than the danger would come to Ye Chao.

, it couldn't watch Ye Chao and the little sparrow die in front of it.





Feeling the talismans in the sky changing, Ye Chao knew clearly that the secret talisman master who had been preparing for many days was about to make the final move, and the pressure that fell on him at this moment began.

Look, that killing move was stronger than the sword Liu Bai stabbed at him.

He didn't want to die, but he didn't have much fear in his heart at this time. However, when he looked at the little sparrow's wings that were stained red with many blood stains, he became nervous and uneasy.

He knew the little sparrow's feelings for him, so he knew what the little sparrow would do in the end.

"There has been no movement from Dahei, so it must be in trouble. Go over and help it."

The little sparrow shook his head stubbornly. Since Ye Chao could feel the change in meaning, it could naturally feel it too. How could it watch Ye Chao die? How could it let Ye Chao die first?

If the sharp arrow-like rain stops, the water flowing in the air that constitutes the prisoner begins to condense rapidly, and the talisman also becomes smaller rapidly.

Soon, they turned into sharp knives.

Ye Chao's expression became ferocious. He grabbed the little sparrow's wings and struggled to get up. His tone was full of anger and he said: "That person's ultimate goal is me. In order to kill me, he will never be distracted from dealing with you."

He and Dahei, you call Dahei and flee to the Tang Dynasty, I have a way to survive!"

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