"It turns out that this rune means lightness." Liu Wei'an was surprised and happy. He was surprised that the power of this rune was so terrifying, and he was happy that he had mastered another rune. This rune can be used alone and is very practical.
"Light!" Liu Wei'an shook his finger, and the runes appeared in a flash. Slight fluctuations overflowed from the remaining mace, and the weight disappeared out of thin air, becoming like a broken leaf. Liu Wei'an picked it up easily, as light as nothing.
"Take it!" Liu Wei'an untied the rune and smashed the remaining mace heavily on the ground. A deep pit appeared, cracked like a spider web, and the vibrations could be felt for hundreds of meters in radius. It's a small piece of metal, weighing between 1,400 and 1,500 pounds.
"light!"
"receive!"
"light!"
"receive!"
…
Soon, Liu Wei'an will be able to master this 'light' character script. It has to be said that Liu Wei'an's talent in the runes is so high that it is rare to see it in a hundred years. For a talisman of this level such as the 'Light' character script, even if a formation master came to learn it, it would take several months to master it. It took Liu Wei'an no more than a stick of incense to discover, crack, learn, master, and use it skillfully.
"Let's see which bastard still dares to provoke me." Liu Wei'an tossed his remaining weapon up and down, but what he was thinking about was the masters. If you encounter them again, those who don't know how to deal with them will just use the remains of your mace to smash them. If something weighs more than a thousand kilograms is hit unprepared, someone will die.
"No, Yan'er!" He suddenly remembered that the little maid was lost, and quickly observed the formation to find the way he came...
"Sir, where are you?" Yan'er was lucky. Although the void she fell into was dark and lightless, there was no danger. It was just that she was scared and cried.
When Liu Wei'an went through all the trouble to find her, she was squatting on the ground, holding her head and crying. Survival depends entirely on luck.
"Girl, you're not afraid of attracting wolves if you cry so loudly." Liu Wei'an breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay. Although the formation was complete, he didn't show anything on his face, but he was inevitably proud in his heart. He thought that the ruins were powerful and that he could move around unimpeded and treat them as if there was no one around, so he agreed to take Yan'er with him. He thought he could protect this little girl.
He doesn't think so now. There are too many things in the ruins beyond his imagination. Apart from anything else, he still hasn't figured out whether Canghaiguo is true or false.
This kind of magical fruit has only appeared a few times in history, and every time it appears, it will cause a bloody storm. How can it appear so easily in a 2-star ruins? It is incredible that there is a Canghai fruit in a 3-star ruins.
There are also half-god and half-corrupt monsters. He has no idea what they are and has never heard of them.
"Sir!" Yan'er raised her head and smiled through her tears. Her eyes were like those of an abandoned child who saw her parents looking for her, and the fear in her heart suddenly disappeared.
This void is very strange. There is obviously no light, but the eyes can see it. Liu Wei'an made sure that Yan'er was not in danger, then turned to look at the space. At this sight, he froze.
A sarcophagus as black as ink was suspended in the air. Eight arm-thick iron ropes locked the sarcophagus. The other end of the iron ropes stretched into the void, and it was unknown where it was connected. There was blood dripping from one corner of the sarcophagus. It was unknown how long it had been flowing, forming a pool of blood.
This space was originally bright, but all the light was absorbed by the sarcophagus, causing it to become dark. There is a strange plant in the middle of the blood pool, less than three inches tall, with a fruit the size of a longan.
"Blood Bodhi!" A cry came from the side.
Liu Wei'an turned around and looked, and his heart sank. It was the man in gray. He didn't expect that he was still alive.
"I didn't expect Blood Bodhi to really exist!" The man in gray stared at the fruit, his eyes shining with greed. Blood Bodhi uses blood as its nourishment. In fact, many people think it is fake. Blood Bodhi has left too many legends in history. It can extend life span for hundreds of years, increase skill for hundreds of years, and turn ordinary people into peerless masters overnight... Blood Bodhi has become a magical elixir in people's mouth, and it can do anything.
In the ancient family, some people have tried, but it is impossible to cultivate the Bleeding Bodhi with blood. Although the man in gray is an old man who has been famous for a long time, he is not sure whether the Blood Bodhi exists.
Liu Wei'an retreated quietly, but the man in gray was so powerful. As soon as he moved, the man in gray noticed him. He glanced at him and said sadly: "Boy, do you want to kill it yourself, or do you want me to do it myself?" ?”
"After all, we still have a cooperative relationship. Aren't you afraid that Master and Senior Immortal will be dissatisfied if you treat me like this?" Liu Wei'an was on guard. The rocks in his hands had long been used up. The only thing he could use at this moment was his remaining weapon, but he didn't A little bit of certainty.
Even if a master of the level of the man in gray is hit from the front, he will only be slightly injured at most and will not die.
"The master and the immortal are suppressing me?" The man in gray sneered, murderous intent rising in his eyes, "You are not qualified yet!" A string of shadows were left in place, and the real body was already in front of him.
"Watch the fight!" Liu Wei'an lost his skills but still had his eyesight. The moment the man in gray took action, he had already smashed out the remaining weapon. The true form of the man in gray appeared, just in the direction where the remaining mace was smashed.
"A piece of broken stone?" The man in gray looked disdainful, but in fact he took it seriously. He knew that Liu Wei'an's formation was powerful and he did not dare to accept it empty-handed. There was a flash of sword light, and a soft sword sprang out from his sleeve, as fast as lightning, and struck the remains of his mace.
Ding!
The straightened soft sword suddenly softened as if it had been hit seven inches. The man in gray clothes almost choked on his breath. He never thought that the remaining mace was not fancy at all, it was purely about suppressing people with strength.
"Die - you dare?" The man in gray flicked his wrist, and the software flew like a snake. When it was about to touch Liu Wei'an's throat, it changed direction and shot towards the sarcophagus.
A Sanren master appeared silently on the blood pool, almost taking off the Blood Bodhi.
Blood Bodhi has been regarded as a forbidden property by the people in gray clothes, so how can others be allowed to get involved in it. He didn't care about killing Liu Wei'an, maybe he thought Liu Wei'an couldn't escape and Blood Bodhi was the most important thing.
The San Ren master's psychological quality was not good enough. He was frightened and paused. In this moment of pause, he lost the chance to get the Blood Bodhi. The man in gray came over and killed the San Ren master in three moves. The corpse fell into the pool of blood and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Not a drop of blood splashed out, and it was unknown how deep it was.
"Get up!" The man in gray grabbed the blood bodhi's rhizome and tried to pull it out. However, before the blood bodhi could be pulled up, a force in the opposite direction came out and almost pulled him into a pool of blood.
The man in gray was so frightened that he quickly let go of the blood bodhi. Before he could take a breath, the void suddenly lit up, and a sword light of several hundred meters appeared, slashing at the top of his head with the force of chopping waves.
The timing is just perfect.
"You are looking for death!" The man in gray was furious. The sword light came too fast and blocked all his escape routes. He could only fight hard. Hard work is his weakness. The important thing is that the mystery of the blood pool makes him wary and hates the swordsman in his heart. After all, he is a senior who has been famous for many years. He touched the sword light with his soft sword and used the "unload" technique to guide the sword light to the sarcophagus.
when--
Sparks were flying, and the sarcophagus did not collapse even a little bit of stone debris, but the pool of blood below splashed with snow waves. The man in gray, the swordsman, Liu Wei'an, and Yan'er were not allowed to react, and the entire space was flooded.
A terrifying murderous intention is coming, exterminating all life.
