In the end, Lu Xiaotian's five deputy souls successfully contained 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 danger is 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 banner by Lu Xiaotian. After this messy consciousness was expelled, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his finger and popped out a flame, driving the messy consciousness away. Burnt to a crisp.
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 secretly in his heart. I'm afraid those guys like Monster Vulture and Gugui won't let her break through so easily. threaten it.
But 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 coming towards him. 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 flew from the palm of his hand into the air. It fluttered in the wind and 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.
"Fish leaping over the dragon gate, red gold carp and dragon flag!" Lu Xiaotian frowned. 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 obtained later with greater certainty. 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 at the red gold carp dragon flag in the air, and the fluttering red flag flashed with flames, turning into a curtain of light and 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, I can still withstand it. Using this red gold carp dragon flag now would be overkill." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and the red gold carp dragon flag turned into a ray of fire and disappeared into the palm of Lu Xiaotian's hand. .
"How is the refining of the Transparent Sword Heart going?" Lu Xiaotian looked at Xiang Qingcheng and asked after receiving the red gold carp dragon flag.
"not bad."
Xiang Qingcheng has made great progress in the way of swordsmanship. He is confident that he will never lose against an ordinary monk. However, looking at the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him, who is even lower than himself, 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 the omen is not bad." Lu Xiaotian smiled, and suddenly the expressions of both Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian 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 demonic 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 and headed straight for the Devil's Falling Pond.
In addition to 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, seeming to want 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.
Gu Gui and the Golden Armored Corpse King who were closer glanced at Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng deeply.
Xiang Qingcheng snorted coldly, her white clothes fluttering, an invisible sword intention lingering around, and the solid demonic sound floated from the Falling Demon Pond. When encountering this fierce and unparalleled sword intention, she was stunned by the original sword intention. The thickness began to gradually dissipate, 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.
There was a bit of surprise in the eyes of the Golden-armored Corpse King, but there was a bit of quiet greenness in the originally deep pupils. It was obvious that the Golden-armored Corpse King had not been idle before.
"This soul-shaking magic sound is a bit stronger than before, and don't waste your mana randomly. Otherwise, the failure to provide help later is not a matter of whether you want to get the treasure, but whether you can survive the attack of this soul-shaking magic sound. It's a big deal." Huan Gui glanced at Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian, his voice was old and cautious.
