He couldn't see Li Chuan, and the chaotic fighting scene prevented him from noticing that there was an extra piece of gravel. In his field of vision, there were streaks of red light falling, hitting the black corners. The monster and the stone dragon monster, and because these two big monsters were trapped in the illusion, they were just more desperate to kill each other.
Li Chuan felt that his state was about to end. He rubbed the remaining gravel on his shoulder and threw it in all directions. Finally, he walked to Lao Xiaokai and faced the already cut pieces. Zhu Qingyun, the leopard demon and snake demon head, shouted: "Let's go!"
"Where is the Lingbao?" Lao asked with a smile.
"There is no spiritual treasure." Li Chuan said.
"Impossible! It's clearly written on the stone tablet, Li Xiucai, do you want to monopolize the spiritual treasure? Have you already obtained the spiritual treasure..."
"There is no Lingbao, Miss Zhu, it's time for us to leave here."
Zhu Qingyun had woken up at this time. She looked at the stone dragon king and the black horned king who were scarred and still beaten and inseparable in front of them. Her eyes narrowed slightly. Then, the blue sword flashed and she pointed at Lao and smiled. on the head.
"You, you guys..." Lao Xiaokai was still unwilling to give in.
"Do you also want to be beaten by the Immortal Sword Qi?" Li Chuan threatened.
Lao smiled, took a deep breath, accepted his fate, and said, "Okay, let's go, here."
He couldn't defeat Zhu Qingyun, couldn't see Li Chuan, couldn't find Lingbao.
After working so hard to prepare in Xuanshui Mountain for so long, I got nothing.
He led Li Chuan and Zhu Qingyun to the edge of the white mist, which was exactly where Li Chuan guessed the other road was. Then he made up his mind and took out a five-color spinning cone.
The spindle is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. It is composed of five layers and is engraved with dragon, phoenix, lightning and water ripple patterns.
Lao smiled and held the spindle in his left hand, muttering something while the spindle spun and made a loud noise.
No wonder I couldn't leave secretly.
In the last ray of red light, the stone dragon monster was burned to ashes. The eyes of the black-horned king who lost his opponent gradually became clear, and his bloodshot eyes looked at Li Chuan and the others. Zhu Qingyun stepped in front of them.
The Black Horned King stood up. One of his legs was missing and his body was covered with injuries, but he still had enough pressure.
He did not come towards them, but roared and inserted the sword into the black sand. White frost spread rapidly on the ground, and the whole world fell into ice and snow. He wanted to freeze this place.
"Doctor Bai, hurry up." Li Chuan urged.
"Okay!" Lao said with a smile, pointed the spindle in the direction of the road, and then saw the fog dispersing, and at the last moment of the ice, they hid in it.
Li Chuan smelled a strong stench.
King Black Horn roared unwillingly, the ground shook, the black sand was shaking, the strange rocks were shaking, the white mist was shaking, and long and short red lights that seemed to never stop suddenly shined, and pieces of gravel fell down. After coming down, steps, pillars, stone tablets, and...and Tiansu, the statue of Tiansu flew towards them through the blue-black clouds.
In this red light, Li Chuan saw a red light in the shape of a sword, heading in the direction of Tiansu. This time, Li Chuan finally saw Tiansu's appearance clearly. Among the cracks all over his body, there was With many scars, the statue of Tiansu burned, and the burning bodies fell to the ground piece by piece, turning into black sand. In the end, only a huge skeleton was left, which was burned into monsters over thousands of years. stone.
Then he saw the owner of the sword, a man in official uniform standing on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands behind his back.
He dropped a hand.
The hand decayed rapidly, and everything in the fairy palace also decayed.
The lingering rotten stench is the stench of decaying corpses that has not yet dissipated.
squeak squeak.
Li Chuan heard the sound of mice coming from his body.
He touched it and took out the ancient mirror. Then he saw the ancient mirror shattered and the shadow of a mouse crashed into his face.
squeak.
squeak.
He saw the mouse crash into the depths of his soul. There was a box there, and the memory of scholar Li Chuan had always been there. The mouse crashed into it, and after spinning around in the box for a few times,
Then the shadow came out, stared outside for a while, and suddenly shouted. "The Black Horned Emperor, the Black Horned Emperor is dead!" Then he turned around and hid in the box again, finally becoming quiet.
The words "Pattern Sutra" on the book lit up for a moment and then dimmed.
It seems to be related to this book.
Li Chuan calmed down, raised his head and looked outside. It seemed that King Black Horn was indeed dead. The seven strange rocks had also fallen down. As for whether the jelly worm was still there, he didn't know.
Lao Xiao was unhappy and asked, "Brother Li, is it true that there is no spiritual treasure?"
"No, the stone dragon monster has been following us, so after you told us about his collusion with Su Han, I became very anxious, fearing that we would still be silenced by him after we left Xuanshui Mountain." Li Chuan relaxed. Feeling the pain on his body and shoulder, he felt a little joyful, so he explained to Lao Xiaokai, "I have a serious anxiety disorder."
"Can't you just tell King Black Horn and let him kill Stone Dragon King?" Lao smiled and still didn't believe it.
"I don't know what King Black Horn would think. My anxiety disorder will be cured only if they are all dead." He apologized a little, "I'm sorry, I'm a little greedy for life and afraid of death."
"How can you be sure you killed them?"
"Of course I can't be sure. If I can be sure, what should I be worried about? I don't have a book to write down who will die. I only have a book that I can't understand. I just try my best. If I become the best, I will die. It’s better to have nothing to regret than to be worried all day long.”
Li Chuan also felt lucky that King Black Horn did not look like the silly monster he expected. He said, "I'll bet that they want the Lingbao, that they will fight for the Lingbao, and that I If there is a chance to lead the sword energy to them, the immortal's sword energy can always kill the big demon, right? I still have to thank Doctor Bai. If it weren't for your medicinal materials, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to fight, so this time I will I really lost my life here.”
He smiled sincerely and thanked Lao, "Doctor Bai, you saved my life again this time. I will definitely repay you in the future."
Lao smiled and looked uncertain. He asked again: "Is there really no spiritual treasure?"
"No."
"Although the stone tablet does not say that the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi Lingbao was born, it is indeed because of the Lingbao that the immortal came to live here temporarily."
Li Chuan knew that neither he nor Zhu Qingyun saw the scene of Tiansu being killed by the sword, so he could only say: "No, really, you see, the Xuanshui Mountain Immortal Palace has been abandoned, and the spiritual treasure has probably been taken away by the immortals. Or when the invisibility effect wears off, can I let you search me? Or you can come and look for me again in the future. The Black-Horned King and Stone Dragon King are all dead, so there should be no danger here anymore?"
Lao Xiao opened his eyes and couldn't see Li Chuan, and didn't know whether to believe him or not.
Zhu Qingyun suddenly asked: "What is the medicinal material that makes them fall into the illusion?"
Lao smiled and gritted his teeth, threatening: "That's Xunhua, Master Zhu, if you insist on linking this to the Frost Leaf Sect, then you are also someone who has been confused by this smell."
