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Chapter six hundred and ninety first ice and snow

Guan Yongxin walked up to the Seven-Colored Sword, pulled out one, looked at it for a while, with a look of pity on his face, and said: "Each of these seven-colored swords is extraordinary, and when formed into a sword formation, it is even more powerful. Unfortunately, it is not

If we use the Yin attribute, we can only achieve half the result with half the effort, alas."

Yin Fengzhi said: "Not only that, we don't have Chen Hao's cultivation, let alone the seven-color sword formation, even the three-color sword formation may not be able to be used."

Li Gaofen said in frustration: "That's such a loss, isn't it?

Our battle array was destroyed, we were seriously injured, and we finally managed to deal with Chen Hao, but in the end we could only get these seven flying swords that are of little use to us?"

Guan Yongxin stroked his long beard and sighed: "I am lucky to be alive, how can I ask for more."

Yin Fengzhi glanced at the Huan Ming Pearl in her hand and said: "After Chen Hao is killed by the illusion, the corpse will become the nourishment of the Huan Ming Pearl, and the objects outside the body will be spit out by the Huan Ming Pearl.

A monk as powerful as him is likely to have treasures such as storage rings, so we just have to wait patiently."

Li Gaofen then showed joy: "Okay, let's use this time to recover from the injury. It is estimated that when the injury is healed, Chen Hao will completely die in the Huanming Pearl."

Yin Fengzhi nodded.

Afterwards, the three of them extinguished the remaining flames in the valley, and re-arranged a simple isolation barrier at the entrance of the valley. Then they returned to the cave, sat cross-legged and performed exercises, and began to heal their injuries.

...The moment he was sucked into the Huan Ming Bead, Chen Hao lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually recovered, but it was not clear. It was as if I had just woken up from a dream, and I felt drowsy.

In a daze, Chen Hao felt that his body was very cold, and cold things kept falling on his face.

Chen Hao tried hard to open his eyes.

In front of me is a blurry and dazzling snow-white.

The light reflected into his eyes, which was very uncomfortable. Chen Hao involuntarily squinted his eyes, leaving only a slit exposed.

After a while, he adapted to the light and slowly opened his eyes again.

The white color of the snow becomes clear.

It was a thick sheet of snow that occupied the entire field of vision.

Snowflakes as big as goose feathers continued to fall from the sky.

Chen Hao moved, and then he realized that he was lying on his side on the snow, curled up into a ball.

He hissed, moved his almost frozen body, stood up unsteadily, and looked around.

Surrounded by a huge snowfield, everything as far as the eye can see is covered in white snow, with no end in sight.

But it's not nothing.

Not far behind him was a dense forest.

The woods are huge and there is no end in sight.

There is a black spot in the distance directly ahead. Although it is far away, you can vaguely see that it is a house.

There was still smoke curling up from the roof of the house.

Chen Hao shook his head and woke up completely, thinking: "Didn't I get sucked in by that strange black bead?

This is where?

The space inside the black bead?”

He instinctively wanted to use his magic power, but immediately found that his Dantian was empty, without any magic power at all.

However, Chen Hao's realm was extremely high, and he vaguely felt that his magic power did not disappear, but was sealed by an unknown force.

Also sealed together was his physical strength.

Otherwise, even without magic power, with Chen Hao's physical strength, he would not be able to feel the cold even if he was naked in the ice and snow.

Now, he has neither the power of cultivation nor a strong physical body, and is equivalent to an ordinary person.

Chen Hao thought to himself: "It seems that the power that seals me is the black bead.

It’s strange, since it can seal my power, why doesn’t it just kill me instead of leaving me in the ice and snow?”

He now has no magic power, nor can he use his spiritual consciousness, and he cannot tell whether this ice and snow land is an illusion or a self-contained space within the black beads.

"No matter what, it's good that you're not dead."

"Oh, I was also careless. I thought the Yinling Sect would be doomed if the Seven-Colored Sword was used. I didn't expect they had such a trump card."

"Had I known this, I should have used the Six-Colored Sword Formation to save some strength.

Even if the Yin Ling Sect can block it, I have countless spirit stones that they can’t possibly use up, so I’m still too anxious.”

Immediately, Chen Hao thought again and reflected on the mistakes he had made.

As he was thinking about it, suddenly, a slight fuzzy feeling came into his mind.

Under this vague feeling, Chen Hao suddenly felt that his memories and thoughts were in danger of being erased.

But his consciousness remained awake.

Chen Hao's expression changed.

But he is just an ordinary person now, and he can't stop this strange vague feeling. He can only let it act and observe nervously.

As the feeling of ambiguity gradually intensifies, so does the feeling that thoughts and memories have been erased.

But I don’t know why, after the blurriness reaches a certain level, it suddenly weakens again and disappears quickly.

After disappearing for less than a second, the fuzzy feeling flooded into Chen Hao's mind again, repeating the changes just now.

In this way, it strengthens, weakens, disappears, re-enters, strengthens again, weakens again, disappears again, continues to influx... The feeling of ambiguity starts the same process over and over again.

Feeling that his memories and thoughts had not disappeared, Chen Hao felt relieved.

He was a little confused at first, but with Tian Chenzi's experience and memory, he quickly figured out what was going on.

"This fuzzy feeling should be the power of the black beads, which wants to seal my mental memory and make me forget everything, including who I am, and only maintain a clear consciousness.

This is a typical illusion method!"

"Unfortunately, although the power of the black beads can seal my cultivation and physical body, it is because my cultivation is too low and I am only in the late stage of Qi refining. However, my spiritual memory is actually the peak state of the late Mahayana. The black beads

It can’t be sealed at all, so we can only repeat the sealing process.”

"This also proves that the illusion in the black beads is not artificially driven, but has certain rules or patterns.

Because if it is human-driven, my mental memory cannot be sealed, and it will stop instead of repeating this meaningless behavior."

Thinking of this, Chen Hao's eyes lit up.

As long as Yin Fengzhi and others cannot influence the black beads, it will be easy to handle.

Since there are rules in the illusion, he can find them and use them to escape from this black bead! This is like a single-player game. No matter how powerful the boss is at the critical moment, there will definitely be a strategy to kill it.

Chen Hao thought in his mind, picked out a technique called Qianyin Jue from Tian Chenzi's memory, and began to practice it.

Since the black bead is the magic weapon of the Yin Ling Sect, it must be of Yin attribute, and Qian Yin Jue is a technique that specifically absorbs Yin attribute power! He wanted to try if he could directly absorb the power of the black bead and use it for himself! After a moment,

Chen Hao stopped running Qian Yin Jue.

Although he was sure that the illusion inside the black bead was composed of yin-attributed power, this power was integral, not discrete, and even the Qianyin Jue could not absorb it.


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