Chapter 1279 Red Gold Carp Dragon Banner
In the end, Lu Xiaotian’s five deputy souls successfully surrounded this small ball of chaotic spiritual consciousness in a relatively small corner. However, this twisted ball of spiritual consciousness was still resisting desperately. The five threads formed by the chaotic spiritual consciousness wrapped the threads inside, making it impossible for Lu Xiaotian to make a move for a while.
However, Lu Xiaotian was not lacking in patience. The five deputy spirits were like extremely experienced old hunters, making tentative attacks in different ways. I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Xiaotian’s deputy soul successfully caught a piece of thread. Lu Xiaotian immediately used the other four deputy souls to suppress the counterattack of other chaotic consciousnesses. Then, like pulling out silk from a cocoon, the thread that has been grasped is pulled out bit by bit from the thread ball.
The reason seems simple, but the whole process is a repeated tug-of-war between Lu Xiaotian and the five chaotic consciousnesses in Chiban. The dangers in it are even several times more dangerous than fighting with others. Once two completely different consciousnesses confront each other head-on, only the victor of both parties will have the right to survive.
Chi-——A messy consciousness was pulled out by Lu Xiaotian, and was driven out of the red flag by Lu Xiaotian. After this messy consciousness was driven out, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger to pop out a flame, and This messy consciousness was burned to the ground.
Xiang Qingcheng is refining the Transparent Sword Heart with all her strength. The sword art she has cultivated, this Transparent Sword Heart is necessary for her great progress in swordsmanship. As Xiang Qingcheng refines, there is a vague sword intention. Like airflow, with Xiang Qingcheng as the center, it flows slowly on the black glacier, giving people the illusion of a world of swords. All things are in vain, only the sword is in my heart!
"It's a pity that time is too short, otherwise I may not be able to break through the shackles." Xiang Qingcheng felt something strange in the distance, and sighed inwardly, I'm afraid those guys like Monster Vulture and Gugui won't let her go. Breaking through so easily increases the threat to it.
On the other hand, the silver-haired Dongfang in front of her has been protecting her. After cultivating to the state of transparent sword heart, Xiang Qingcheng's perception of the surroundings has reached a subtle level, and her spiritual consciousness has improved again. Even with his spiritual consciousness, he could detect Lu Xiaotian’s actions.
Suddenly Xiang Qingcheng felt a huge wave of Zhiyang energy rolling out. He couldn't help but let out a light sigh. When he opened his eyes, he saw the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him making a move, and a small red flag came from the palm of his hand. Flying into the mid-air, fluttering in the wind, it suddenly rose to a huge flag that was more than ten feet tall. A cloud of fire swirled outside the red banner. The fire cloud transformed and turned into a gold-bearded fire carp in the blink of an eye. The Xin-bearded fire carp jumped in the air and went straight to the fire flags fluttering in the air, like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate. He jumped into the fire flag and disappeared, but the red fire flag was now a blaze of glory, with the faint sound of dragon roaring.
“The fish leaps over the dragon gate, the red gold carp dragon flag!” Lu Xiaotian’s brows widened. The movement of the red flag was louder than expected, and it was really beyond imagination. At this time, in this extremely cold place, if such a treasure flag can be unexpectedly refined, there is no doubt that the treasure will be retrieved later. It's a pity that the imprints of spiritual consciousness entangled on the red flag are too deep and cannot be removed with Lu Xiaotian's current methods. Even Lu Xiaotian can't restore the red gold carp dragon flag to its heyday.
However, the power of this red gold carp dragon flag was beyond his expectation. It was an unexpected surprise that it could reach this point, but there was no need to force more.
Lu Xiaotian pointed his finger at the red gold carp dragon flag in the air, and the fluttering red flag flashed with flames and turned into a curtain of light, landing on Lu Xiaotian. The chill from the black glacier was immediately pushed away by the red gold carp dragon flag, and even the spiritual power of the strong monkey wine in the body could not be used for a while.
"Although the coldness of this weird glacier is astonishing, it can still be withstood. Using this red gold carp dragon flag now would be a bit overkill." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and the red gold carp dragon flag turned into a streak of fire. , disappeared into the palm of Lu Xiaotian’s hand.
"How is the refining of the Transparent Sword Heart going?" After receiving the red gold carp dragon banner, Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Qingcheng and said.
“Not bad.”
Xiang Qingcheng has made great progress in the way of swordsmanship. He is confident that he will never lose against an ordinary great monk. However, looking at the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him, whose realm is even lower than his own, he feels a feeling in his heart. He dared to face the great monk, but he didn't feel confident facing the silver-haired Dongfang. Even Xiang Qingcheng felt that this kind of idea was too ridiculous for others, but only she knew that this was definitely not an illusion, and Dongfang couldn't do it again. It is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and its light has already made it impossible for the great monks to suppress it easily. Once it breaks through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it will probably be the moment when it soars into the sky. "It seems that the omen is not bad." Lu Xiaotian smiled, and his and Xiang Qingcheng's expressions suddenly changed. Hundreds of miles away, a strange sound of an owl's scream suddenly exploded. People's minds swayed when they heard it, and they could hardly control themselves. Although I didn't see it, hearing this sound reminded me of a group of demons dancing around.
“The floating coffin is about to come out, and the soul-shaking magic sound is coming!” Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng said in unison.
“Let’s go!” Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng stood up with their swords at the same time, heading straight towards the Devil’s Pond.
Aside from the many illusions, a huge black turtle rose up from the clouds and mist. Under the swing of its stubby limbs, it seemed to be slow and leisurely, but in fact it was miles away in an instant.
On the other side, the demon vulture's spread-winged body was reflected on the black glacier, speeding like lightning.
The corpse king and others in golden armor surged with corpse energy, causing a strange phenomenon outside the Falling Demon Pond.
Just getting closer and closer to the Devil's Falling Pond, on the seemingly smooth and mirror-like Devil's Pond, smoke-like monsters rose up, as if they wanted to break free from the Devil's Falling Pond. The sound waves condensed into waves of owls are as solid as swords piercing into the human brain.
Gungui and the closer Golden Armored Corpse King glanced at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng deeply.
Xiang Qingcheng snorted coldly, her white clothes flying in the air, an invisible sword intent lingering around, and a solid demonic sound floating from the Falling Demon Pond. When she encountered this fierce and unparalleled The sword intent began to gradually dissipate from its original thickness, becoming as light as smoke, and finally lost its due lethality and dispersed with the wind.
Lu Xiaotian had fought against Xiang Qingcheng, and the opponent's sword was fierce and sharp. But the sword intent in front of him obviously had more of a return to simplicity. He originally planned to take action, but Xiang Qingcheng's swordsmanship had greatly improved and he deliberately used his skills, so Lu Xiaotian was naturally happy to spend less effort.
A bit of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Golden Armored Corpse King, but there was a bit of quiet greenness in the originally deep pupils. Obviously, the Golden Armored Corpse King had not been idle before.
“This soul-dwelling magic sound is a bit stronger than before, and don’t waste mana randomly. Otherwise, the failure to provide support later is not a question of whether you want to get the treasure, but whether you can get the soul-drifting sound from this soul-drifting demon sound. It's a big deal to survive the demonic sound attack." The turtle glanced at Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian, his voice was old and cautious.
(End of this chapter)