Chapter 988： Foreign attack

With a hammer in his hand, Song Ning was walking. Hearing the sound from behind, he couldn't help but paused and turned to look at Bai Xin: "What's the matter?"

The indifferent eyes, the only ice cold in the wind, stinged her heart.

She shook her head and smiled: "No, nothing. I heard that Brother Song has been finishing the statue for the past few days. It is really hard. Not tonight I will cook for Brother Song, so that Brother Song can ..."

"No, I don't have time." Song Ning then turned around, but he seemed to think of something, and then said: "Actually, I have always been curious why you called me Brother Song, but I hope you understand, I may be the one you admit wrong. In this world of immortal cultivation, there are many things that are incredible. Maybe you know the same person as me, but it is not me, so I hope you do n’t call Brother Song in the future. I sound a little awkward. "

Bai Xin stood in a silly place, wondering whether it was because her tears blurred her vision or because Song Ning had already gone away. She wanted to work hard to see Song Ning clearly, but she realized that she couldn't see more and more.

Lightning and thunder in the sky, it did n’t take long for Song Ning to drag his tired body back to the room. There was no expression in his eyes. He could even be said to be a bit dull. The tired color was extremely rich, and he could be seen at a glance. broken.

Bai Xin didn't know that it had been so long. This time Song Ning walked past her without even looking at her. To be precise, Song Ning didn't look at anyone. There were many monks around the room. Once Song Ning's people were very close to him, but at the moment, Song Ning didn't know him at all. Even the only Bai Ting who was familiar with him failed to attract Song Ning's eyes.

Bai Ting put a hand on his sister's shoulder and sighed softly.

"Brother, Brother Song ... What's wrong?" Bai Xin's eyes were completely crying.

Bai Ting sighed: "Your brother Song is fine, maybe it's exhausted. I've been finishing eyes for the statues in recent days. Although these statues are completed, I found that his mental state is getting worse and worse. No one has any energy. "

Bai Xin shook his head, and only sighed in his mouth: "If Brother Song can change back to before, it would be nice."

Everyone looked at each other, and what they thought was the same. Now Song Ning gives people a very strange state.

In the room, Song Ning has also heard the conversation of everyone outside. In this world, his ability to feel all things is much stronger, perhaps this is because it is transmitted through a wonderful array.

He put away the hammer and spread his hands, his eyes blank.

"Song Ning, we have a hint of the ancient gold mirror stone. Now the little girl named Bai Xin has already had an effect under the poison spell I taught. Should you also ..."

However, Shui Lingdan's words were only half said, and he saw Song Ning stripping a trace of it from the ancient golden mirror stone. From the beginning to the end, Song Ning did not speak, and did not even pay attention to Shui Lingdan.

This is the first time Shui Lingdan has seen Song Ning look like this. It has been clear this month. After each time Ning Ning puts his eyes on the statue, his mental state will become worse. The spirit is infused in this statue.

In the impression of Shui Lingdan, it remembers that it is an extremely ancient technique to separate its own primordial spirit. Without affecting itself, the primordial spirit is cultivated, which not only helps future cultivation, but also Training the tenacity of Yuanshen was originally a useful technique for monks, but now it has become a disaster for Song Ning.

During this time, Song Ning continuously separated Yuanshen, and the whole person had no energy. If he continued this way, he might be in trouble.

But Shui Lingdan is now anxious for Song Ning to have an accident. If Song Ning really had an accident, it would be free, thinking in his heart, but he couldn't help but shook his head, feeling like he was a little too bad.

"Hey, okay, anyway, his condition is okay now. The eighty-one statues should be completed. As long as you keep it twice a day, there is no problem." Shui Lingdan didn't pay much attention after a little calculation. Instead, he began to practice directly in Song Ning ’s storage ring and used a trace of this ancient gold mirror stone to help himself break through. As long as he breaks through, then it can be regarded as a resurrection, as long as he finds a body he likes. .

In the room, Song Ning took a deep breath. He did n’t know that his current state had changed, but he wanted to leave the place after completing it as soon as possible. In recent days, he found that every time he put his eyes on the statue, it seems that he is putting his body Part of it stayed in the statue, and the statue was like him, and some messy pictures and sounds constantly appeared in his mind. Before, he felt that there was a problem with his cultivation, but now he understands it. It's all about the statue.

"What the statue sees and hears actually falls in my mind, and some things in my body will remain in the statue ..." Song Ning felt no strength in clenching fists at this moment, could this be part of the test?

Night and day, the time is slow, for monks, the flick of a finger spans thousands of years, but today Song Ning is still living like this, until this day, there is still a statue that has not completed the finishing touch, and Song Ning is also lying in bed Not coming.

Those who understand the situation are very anxious, but those who do not understand the situation feel magnificent and exhilarating looking at these statues.

Song Ning's room was full of people, but no one could enter Song Ning's room. They could not hear Song Ning, because at this moment, even if Song Ning fainted on the bed, all he could hear was the 80 statues. Heard.

Eighty pictures appeared in his mind, and the noisy sound in his ears made him mentally exhausted. At this moment, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to lie in bed and sleep deeply.

"Brother Song will be okay?" Bai Xin looked very anxious.

"Senior shouldn't be okay, except that his mental state has been getting worse and worse in recent days, maybe he is in trouble." Xiaolian said.

Li Qingling, Mu Xuezhao and others just silently looked at Song Ning's room. Somehow in their hearts, suddenly there was a kind of sorrow rising.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly appeared on the horizon, which was transmitted from the East, followed by the same noise from the West, then from the South, and finally from the North.

People looked towards the sky, only to find that the ripples in the sky were visible to the naked eye, the fairy power overflowed, and the collision caused a gust of wind.

"Someone invaded ..." Bai Ting took a deep breath and clenched his fists. When the monk of the realm came here, they all knew that the stars would no longer be safe. There would be a day when countless monks came to the stars. Fight here, want to occupy here.

"It's time to attack, Xin'er, you stay here to guard the senior's room, we go to face the battle." Xiaolian said.

Everyone nodded their heads. Without discussion, they directly divided into four waves and flew towards the sky. At this moment, the monks of all the stars squeezed the tactics in their hands. Whether it was a fairyland monk or a spiritland monk, they all started to resist. This is They have practiced since the day Song Ning left, and today, they are in order.

There is only one monk in the east of the stars, and the monk holds a silver needle in his hand. The silver needle is extremely tiny and hard to see with the naked eye. The silver needle is translucent and shuttles through the air. If it has caused a slight fluctuation, it cannot be distinguished at all. Whether the silver needle is attacking.

It is Xiaoke who guards the stars.

Xiao Ke's eyelashes were trembling, and he punched a punch toward his left side. Even in Xingyu, a space crack was smashed out. It seemed that two extremely rapid forces collided together. Take a closer look That is, the silver needle is three inches outside of Xiao Ke's fist. In this three-inch space, the crack is getting bigger and bigger.

The monk's white eyebrows and long hair looked at Xiao Ke in a self-satisfied manner at the moment, and he could not help making a stern laughter: "The little fox is quite able to persevere, I don't want to kill you, you should give up resistance, this abandoned star does not exist The value of this is just as our family ’s territory. "

"Humph, big talk!" Xiao Ke's fist shook, and the silver needle was fluttered directly, but at the same time, a small red dot appeared on the back of Xiao Ke's hand, which seemed to be stabbed by the silver needle. The dots expanded quickly, spraying black blood outward, and even Xiao Kedang felt slow even if he felt a numbness all over his body.

"Poisonous ?!" Xiao Ke was so shocked that she couldn't think of it anyway. It was clearly a Taoist monk in front of her, and Taoist monk actually used this kind of tricks.

The corner of the monk's mouth flicked up, the silver needle shuttled between his hands, Xiao Ke's pupil shrank sharply, and exhausted his whole body's immortal force to impact behind him. A hurricane rolled up. This was not to resist the attack of the silver needle, but to The monks who wanted to come to rescue behind him pushed away.

"Huh? A little interesting." The silver needle attack failed, and the monk grinned with a beard.

"Don't come here, start the big formation, no one ... you can't enter the stars, including me without breaking the formation!" When Xiao Ke said the last three words, all the people who came behind to support her were stunned, especially It was Xiaolian who was the leader. After she saw the black toxin spraying out of Xiaoke's fist, she already understood Xiaoke's situation.

"Open array!" Xiaolian gritted her teeth.

Although most of the monks have been preparing to start the formation before, they are waiting for the monks who are guarding the four sides to return to the stars after losing, and now they have to open the formation before they return. Outside, let them be slaughtered?

"Speed ​​up!" Just as these monks hesitated, the voice from the west roared, this is the black wind!

The guardians on both sides of the north and south are nine-turn golden fairy, one is Xuan Bing Tiannian, the other is Lin Zhendong. The two of them panic as soon as they heard that they were about to start a large formation, and they turned and ran towards the 缥缈 星However, at this time, the Great Array has not yet finished, and it is extremely unstable at the beginning of the Great Array. If no one delays the time and is attacked by this Taoist monk, it will instantly collapse ...