Zheng! Read here, reincarnation sword Zheng ran appeared, turned into a cold awn, just to their sneer of Yao cut.
"Don't..." See ye Lingfeng's action, bridge soul suddenly big urgent, flurried mouth, want to block Ye Lingfeng's action.
But whether it is compared to Ye Lingfeng's action, or the speed of bridge soul's speech, Yao's reaction is more acute.
In the samsara sword has not cut down the moment, Yao has already died a jump, fled into the dense forest.
Shadow disappeared in the dense jungle, at the same time, there are bursts of cold laughter, one after another along the mountain into the ear.
"Yao itself represents bad luck. If you dare to kill Yao, you will have to face more tragic bad luck..." Seeing this, the spirit of the bridge murmured with some helplessness in his voice: "since the sword has come out of its sheath, then we are waiting for the more terrible ominous coming."
Bridge soul's words, as well as Yao's cold laughter, are like dark clouds pressing on people's hearts, heavy and uncomfortable.
"What are you afraid of? The emperor is here, and all evils are against Yi. Who dares to approach..." Although the black emperor knows that Yao is the embodiment of ominy, he seems not to agree with the words of the bridge soul. He jumps down from ye Lingfeng's shoulder with a smile and walks forward with his head raised and tail wagged.
Bang! However, as soon as it stepped out, the original snow-white stone mountain ground suddenly had a blazing flame coming out from under its feet, which covered it in a flash. The red flame turned three times, making its whole body emitting blue smoke.
If it wasn't for Wu Tian's bad situation, he would run the fire quickly and put out the flame, otherwise he would be burned into a bald cat.
"What the hell is going on?" The black emperor was in a mess. After spitting out the black ash in his mouth, he was stunned.
However, the flame was sweeping toward the ground, and the wind could not even see Ye's reincarnation.
Not only that, but he also found that there was no sign of the existence of any array here by using the pattern perception. Everything was natural.
"It's still my saying that death means bad luck. Now that you see it and make a sword at it, you should be more careful." The bridge soul sighs and warns the black emperor and ye Lingfeng not to be so reckless.
Ye Lingfeng nods his head when he hears the words, awe inspiring in his heart. This is more evil than he imagined. Just as he entered, he met Yao. Moreover, the black emperor who encouraged him to kill Yao was the first to bear the brunt of the disaster.
"Go ahead carefully..." Alert look around, did not notice the crisis, ye Lingfeng exhorted, and then continue to move.
As if Yao is really the embodiment of bad luck, all the way forward, but the way is no longer as easy as when it came.
On the way down the mountain, there were countless adventures. In addition to the sudden gushing of flames from the ground, they even encountered the invasion of the mysterious forces of nature, such as landslides, thunder attacks, debris flows and so on. If ye Lingfeng and Wu Tian hadn't done a good job, they would have died here.
Finally, in fear, they passed the first mountain of the Buzhou mountains and came to the place where the first mountain and the second mountain were connected. Here is an endless flat land, there is a flood from the second mountain, forming a lake.
The lake is as deep as ink. It is too deep to see the bottom. The surface of the lake is covered with a light white fog, and there are strands of coldness.
"Cold pool!" Feeling the chill, ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly brightened. Although the cold pool is not rare, like the lake in front of us, it covers such a large area that it is rare in the world.
"Where is it?" Immediately after that, ye Lingfeng was stunned, with a happy look on his face. In the middle of the cold pool, there is a lotus, with three leaves and one flower in ice blue. The petals are in the middle, and there is a dreamy luster flowing.
"Ice soul cold Lotus!" Not only is Ye Lingfeng, but Wu Tian is short of breath and his eyes are full of surprises.
Bingpo hanlian is a kind of holy medicine. It is born in the deep cold. It is not vulgar. It can be used as medicine in leaves and flowers, and can restrain all fire poison. What is more precious than the leaves and flowers is the lotus seed. Ice soul lotus seed is of infinite utility. If you can pick it and take it, you can make the friars use a wisp of ice soul rhyme bred in the lotus seed for their own use.
Moreover, if you have more understanding, you can turn this rhyme into a road of your own creation, which can be said to be rare.
Bingpo cold lotus is rare, and its lotus seed is nearly one thousand years old. Looking at the cold lotus in the center of the lake, there are five or six light spots in the middle of the petals. It is obvious that five or six lotus seeds have been bred.
With these five or six lotus seeds, we can create five or six friars who have realized Bingpo Daoyun. For ye Lingfeng and Wu Tian, if they pick them up and take them, in time, they may be able to realize a complete road of ice!
However, although it can be called a rare treasure, combined with the situation along the way, people can't help wondering whether there is danger and ominous in this deep and unpredictable lake.
No matter, it's worth taking a chance to promote Daoyun, which is a complete Avenue in the future!
After a little meditation, ye Lingfeng makes a decision and reaches for a move. His blood turns into a big hand and grabs the ice soul cold lotus in the middle of the lake.Boom! As soon as the bloody hand reached the top of the ice cold lotus, ten thousand ripples rose on the surface of the lake which was as flat as a mirror. Then, a black figure rushed to the bloody hand from the deep of the lake.
"What is it?" Ye Lingfeng was surprised to make a sound, but he didn't change his movements.
Keng! When the big hand was about to fall on the top of the cold lotus, the figure from the deep lake also appeared. A flash of cold light, a sharp and frightening sword, cut off the bloody big hand.
One sword sweeps, ten thousand swords roar, and the energy of the sword goes straight to the bullfight. This kind of power can only be possessed by Jian Xiu who asks with his sword.
The sword touched the bloody hand, and the hand collapsed instantly. Then, he was dressed in white, but there were countless water plants hanging on his clothes. Lingbo stood on the water, his long hair was scattered, he could not see his face clearly, he could not make a sound, and he could not feel the vitality.
"Although the vitality of the second step of the cultivation of the powerful sword in Sendai dissipated, it was assimilated by the ominous of Buzhou mountain and turned into something to guard here! But his understanding of Kendo and his fighting power did not dissipate The soul of the bridge uttered a startled voice, revealing the origin of the figure.
Da Neng Jian Xiu died here and was assimilated by Buzhou mountain! Ye Lingfeng shudders in his heart, but his eyes are still firmly locked on the ice soul. This lotus is very precious and can't be missed. Even if the figure is strange, try your best.
Boom! Without thinking about it, ye Lingfeng runs the Dragon Seal and displays the secret of turning the sky. If you want to overturn the sky, you will go to Dageng Jianxiu with the power of thunderbolt to kill him who is already dead.