Chapter 185 The evil spirit emerges, it’s a big disaster! Life hangs on a thread
"This?"
Song Yunxi turned his head and looked at Chen Mo, who also looked confused. The two of them were speechless for a moment.
“No wonder, no wonder, even if most people find such a small hole, they will only regard it as an ordinary hole caused by mountain wind and water erosion, and no one will even think about going in to find out.”
Seven years.
Chen Mo has known Yi Tingsheng for seven years.
Unexpectedly, the mysterious cave the other party mentioned turned out to look like this.
Not only is the hole small and pitiful, but what is even more surprising is that as long as someone enters, this dog hole the size of a head will disappear on its own. Let alone the two of them at this moment, even if the elders of the Foundation Establishment come, I'm afraid No clues could be found.
"Brother Chen, how do you know this guy?" Song Yunxi looked at him with a strange expression.
“What’s wrong?”
"No...nothing..." He shook his head and sighed, "This person is really flexible and flexible."
Chen Mo nodded in agreement, and then said to himself: "This bone-shrinking skill seems to His head also shrunk..."
He always felt that something was not normal about Yi Tingsheng.
Now that I have a look, I may have found the source.
The two waited for a stick of incense, but there was still no sign of the man.
In front of them, the mountain rock was smooth. If they hadn't been sure that there was such a person, they might have thought they were hallucinating at this moment.
Nearly an hour passed, and Yi Tingsheng still did not appear.
"We won't be waiting here forever, right?" Song Yunxi was a little impatient.
Chen Mo, who was used to hard training, didn't care: "Let's wait and see. By the way, Brother Song, do you know how to shrink your bones?"
Yi Tingsheng showed This skill is not as simple as it seems.
A huge piece of flesh just got in. This way of changing the body structure was something Chen Mo had never heard of.
Song Yunxi also shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it. The Qingyang Sect respects the sword. I have never seen this...well...how should I put it? It seems a bit like the devil's way. "Magic way?"
"Hey, that's what people in Wu Chi country like to say."
Chen Mo knows that Qingyang. There is a vast world outside the sect, and the entire world of cultivating immortals is not as peaceful and peaceful as what he sees now.
Nowadays, these disciples can steadily improve their practice, all relying on the foundation laid by the Qingyang Sect's amazing talents thousands of years ago. In addition, if it were not for the eight golden elixir ancestors, how could they have maintained it? Such a large spiritual vein?
Seeing that Song Yunxi didn't even know about this magical skill, it seemed that he could only wait until Yi Tingsheng came out and ask him face to face.
Time passed little by little, Song Yunxi cut out a stone bench, and started to drink by himself out of boredom.
Chen Mo was guarding the entrance of the cave and meditating.
This wait is just a day.
The dark night at Ziyun Peak is cool and a bit chilling.
Song Yunxi, who was dressed in white, drank countless drinks. During this period, Chen Mo also contributed some daily food, and the two drank and drank together.
Gradually, a rustling sound was heard not far away.
As the master of the ninth level of Qi Refining, Song Yunxi was naturally the first to discover it!
He frowned, and a cold light flashed from nowhere, piercing directly towards the light in the darkness.
Suddenly, waves of low roars came.
Close!
The familiar and terrifying breath is closer!
Under the flickering firelight, Chen Mo finally saw clearly the appearance of the incoming object—ugly, deformed, and revealing bursts of murderous intent!
“Evil!”
He didn't expect that he would encounter an evil spirit that only appeared at night here. However, this group of evil spirits seemed to be somewhat different from the evil spirits he had seen and come into contact with before.
Their breath is more powerful and their strength is more terrifying!
Just in the circle surrounding them, each one seems to have the strength of the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining!
“Let’s go!”
Song Yunxi did not dare to hesitate.
If there were only one or two, he would still have the confidence to chop off their heads, but now there are more than ten or twenty of them, and there are many evil spirits among them who are not weaker than himself!
I have lived in Ziyun Peak for so many years.
Song Yunxi never knew what evil spirits were.
They look neither like monsters nor spirits, they just look like a bunch of ugly, disgusting weird things.
I originally thought that the defensive formations set up in the residence of the Lingzhifus were just overkill, and those weak evil spirits were not worth mentioning at all.
But today, Song Yunxi realized that he was wrong!
The wrong thing is still very outrageous.
The evil spirit is much more powerful than he imagined!
Song Yunxi and Chen Mo each presented their flying swords, intending to fly away with their swords.
They are fast, but Xie Sui is faster!
In the blink of an eye, three or four of them rushed over.
The sharp nails cut through the air like claws, the upper and lower rows of sharp teeth pressed against the thick flesh lips, and a large amount of unknown mucus flew everywhere.
In a hurry, Song Yunxi's heart trembled.
At this moment, the experience of practicing for so many years tells him that he can walk away from these evil spirits! But Chen Mo definitely can’t leave!
"This sword is called Cold Light!"
In the dark night, the moonlight shines on the hilt of the sword, revealing waves of chill.
Song Yunxi stood in the air, fighting three terrifying evil spirits alone in a room.
As the master of the first workshop and a person with the strength of the ninth level of Qi Refining, he is extremely powerful; however, what he is facing at this moment is not just one person, but a group of them!
The cold light broke through the body and killed one of the evil spirits in the blink of an eye.
But in just such an instant, another evil claw had already cut through his white gown, drawing out a bright red line of blood!
“Be careful!”
“Get away!”
Song Yunxi stared angrily.
In the flash of lightning, there was no time to think.
If they don't leave, they both have to answer here!
The two of them never expected that they would end up in this place!
"Brother Song, you still have flying swords!"
Chen Mo gritted his teeth. In front of him, Song Yunxi fought four or five evil spirits by himself, fighting and retreating. The large troops behind gradually caught up.
When time was tight, he couldn't care about anything else. His subconscious told him that if he escaped like this, the big brother who had taken care of him for eight years would probably die!
"Get out of here!" Song Yunxi yelled. He knew that if Chen Mo didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave!
"Sword! I want a flying sword!" Chen Mo also roared!
“䱱!”
The next moment, an unsheathed long sword was thrown towards Chen Mo.
“One more!”
"Give!"
Song Yunxi had no time to think.
When he threw a long sword again, a bag was thrown over. With a casual stroke, three or four crystal clear fruits fell into the air.
“Eat it!”
“This is it?”
Song Yunxi frowned slightly, raised his flying sword lightly, and three fruits suddenly appeared in front of him.
He swallowed it in one gulp, and that familiar and strong feeling emerged again!
On the other side, Chen Mo bit his finger and dripped blood on the two flying swords. Then he took out the last golden fruit from his arms and bit it down!
(End of this chapter)