The battle situation in the sky was at a stalemate, but Yang Zhao was in trouble below.
How can we bring them down safely?
Now that they are evenly matched, what if she brings one down first and breaks the balance between them?
And there may be unknown enemies peeping in the dark.
"You continue to recite the "Pure Heart Mantra" and don't stop. I will go out and see if there is any way to calm them down. Don't worry, I will keep Feng Lingzhu to protect you."
"Here!" The Qi-refining stage student responded softly, turned his head and immersed himself in the "Pure Heart Mantra".
Yang Zhao held the dragon gun, stepped out of Feng Lingzhu, and flew up directly with his toes on the ground.
In the sky, Lin Sheng's magic sword flew up and down. Although the climate in Luyuan was very restrictive for him, with Liu Shou helping him with his fists, he was able to fight with six other foundation-building Qi monks for a while. Up and down.
Although the six foundation-building monks were inferior to Lin Sheng in terms of cultivation, and due to the influence of their minds, they couldn't make any clever cooperation, but they were outnumbered and could withstand Lin Sheng's attack very well.
Yang Zhao flew around their battlefield in a large circle in the air, but there was still no good solution.
Under this situation, she couldn't help but think of the Dragon Spear. When the Dragon Spear was first born in Haishi, it was so tough that even double-digit monks in the foundation-building period could hunt down and kill Yang Zhao. It could definitely crush him in terms of strength. The foundation building period.
However, it had just died, and its bones had been turned into a weapon. Even its soul had not been freed and was pressed into the weapon.
This caused his soul to be extremely fragile and he did not have time to recuperate, which was a mistake for Yang Zhao.
She reached out and patted the dragon gun: "I say, man, do me a favor. How about you go up and sweep down all eight of them?"
These words were like a stone cow entering the sea, without causing any waves.
But Yang Zhao didn't believe that he didn't hear it. Just now, the dragon gun was still affected by unknown things and his expression was excited. Now he is pretending to her that silence is golden.
"Man, I know you can hear me, just squeak."
"Can't you help me? Can you bear to watch so many young people die here?"
But no matter what Yang Zhao said, it should still pretend to be dead and carry out non-violent non-cooperation to the end.
"Jiaolong, if you are like this, don't blame me."
It still didn't respond.
"Hey, you forced me to do this."
Yang Zhao turned around, returned to the wind chime ball, found a place to sit cross-legged, and arrived at the place of his soul in the blink of an eye.
At this time, in the land of her soul, the soul of the Dragon Spear was sitting cross-legged and meditating, still chanting words. Yang Zhao listened carefully and found that he was also reciting the "Calming Mantra".
Every time she comes to the land of souls, the soul of the dragon gun is like a mural, unable to make any movement or reaction.
It's not easy to still see him squeaking this time.
Yang Zhao stretched out her hand and a lightning gun appeared in her hand.
In the place of her own soul, she is her own creator.
"I said, man, you really want to force me to use force, but you are quite old. If you ask me to beat you here, you won't be able to live with it, right?"
"And you know I'm really going to hit you."
Dragon Spear stopped chanting the "Cure Heart Mantra" and opened his eyes indifferently.
"It's just those juniors who will die as long as they die. Why are you so anxious?"
Yang Zhao was a little surprised by the opening of the Dragon Spear. After all, they had not communicated with each other for several months.
It seems that the Dragon Spear was treated badly today, and now he is a little out of control.
"Hey, you are finally willing to talk to me. Why are you at a disadvantage too?"
Dragon Spear raised his head and glanced at her, his blood-red eyes making people feel chilling. Then he lowered his head and continued to recite the "Pure Heart Mantra".
Yang Zhao walked around it and found that it did not make any excuses for the "Pure Heart Mantra", but focused entirely on the mantra. It seemed that it was really lacking in skills.
"I say no. With your cultivation level so high and your age, do you have such weak psychological resistance? Or is it because you have too many killings in your body and you will die after you die?"
Dragon Spear opened his eyes and glared at her fiercely, a trace of black and red aura spreading to his face.
"What good are you doing? Trapping my soul in the land of your soul. If I fall into chaos, you will also suffer. Why are you gloating over it?"
This is really big news. Is the bond between the two of them so big?
"So, it's because of your influence that I almost didn't fall into the confusion just now? In other words, if it weren't for you, nothing would have happened to me?"
Dragon Spear recited another spell in a low voice, suppressing the dark red color on his face, and did not want to pay attention to her.
Yang Zhao walked over and squatted beside him to comfort him.
"Jiaolong, it's not okay for you to meditate like this now. The enemy is hiding us from the light. If we don't find the enemy, do you still want to meditate in the place of my soul for the rest of your life?"
Dragon Spear opened his blood-red eyes irritably.
"If you are all dead, they will naturally stop this thing."
"Do you know what this is? Then do you know how to close this thing?"
"I don't know, don't ask me."
Seeing that the black and red shoe breath was about to spread to his entire face, Dragon Spear immediately closed his eyes and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" intently.
"I know I had a bad attitude just now, so I apologize to you here."
Judging from its tone, this dragon gun knows what it is and affects everyone's minds.
Yang Zhao immediately changed his attitude and came closer to discuss with a smile.
"That thing made you so hard that you could only recite our Taoist incantations to stay awake. You don't want to take revenge on it. If you know what it is, tell me, and I will reach out and kill it, so you don't have to worry. ?"
"Think about it, although the lives of those younger people outside are worthless, those things have also affected you, the old man. If you, the old man, say that thing, I can vent your bad breath on your behalf."
"Don't worry, I won't waste any of your hands or feet. You just have to talk, and I will definitely be able to handle this matter for you."
Seeing that the body of the dragon spear was a little moved, Yang Zhao kept pressing it in its ear.
"You said that your private enemies are also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If you hadn't had an accident back then, you would have killed them all with one tail. How could you still be so angry here?"
"They bullied you so much, bullied you into being unstable, bullied you into being in trouble, bullied you..."
"Aren't you the one who bullies me the most among them?"
Dragon Spear suddenly opened his eyes, and thick hatred almost flowed out of his blood-red pupils.
"But now you and I are not in the same vine. We are our own people. Those things have long since passed. There is no need to bully."
The smile on Yang Zhao's face became even stronger, and there was even a little kindness in his smile.
"They are bullying you openly now, don't you want to slap them flat? Just point it out to me, and I will definitely help you beat it into pieces. You can't even fight." stand up."
"There is no way I would let them influence others and bully you so blatantly."
Now, not even the Heart-Cleaning Curse could lighten the Dragon Spear's heart, and black-red blood instantly covered his head and face.
"That thing has been following you. As long as you get out of this Feng Lingzhu, it will come behind you."
Yang Zhao felt that all the hairs on his body stood up for a moment.
"No, that thing has been behind me. Why didn't I see it? Could it be a ghost?"
Now, the Dragon Spear was a little surprised.
"Are you still afraid of ghosts?"
Yang Zhao looked a little ugly: "Why am I not afraid of ghosts? As I grow up, what I am most afraid of is ghosts. Otherwise, do you think I will tolerate you installing murals here?"
"No, I remember that your master is also a ghost. Are you afraid of him too?"
Yang Zhao glared at it fiercely and said nothing.
But she didn't say anything, letting Dragon Spear understand that Yang Zhao was afraid. She was even afraid of Shen Ruoyu, the master.
"Don't ask whether it's there or not, just say is that thing a person, a ghost, or an object? How can I find it?"
"It's easy to find. Don't you have incense? Cover your eyes with the incense and you can see it at a glance."
The dragon gun's blood surged all over its body. It calmed down again and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" in a low voice.
Yang Zhao came out of the Land of Souls with an ugly face, turned around with the dragon gun and walked out of Feng Lingzhu.
After walking a few steps, she picked up the incense and cast the divine body, and suddenly looked back behind her.
I saw a gray shadow appearing behind the blank space. This thing had no head or tail, with a bulging top and many tentacles floating below. It looked like a big jellyfish.
This thing is so long and crystal clear, it's actually a bit cute?
Yang Zhao stared at this thing with an ugly expression, raised his dragon spear and stabbed it.
But who would have expected that the thing just flickered slightly and dodged the blow.
Yang Zhao raised his gun and swiped again. The thing jumped up, but still missed.
Her eyes stood up, spiritual power surged all over her body, and dark red blood rose from the dragon gun. Finally, she flew up on her toes and raised the gun above her head. With her arms competing, the dragon gun slammed with a strange wind. Go down.
"Woo~~, bang!"
This time, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and Yang Zhao made a big hole in the frozen soil on the ground.
But there was nothing on the ground except pits. She put away her spear alertly, looked around, and found that the thing had run behind her again at some point.
Yang Zhao flipped her big gun up and down and chased the strange thing, but the result was the same. She couldn't catch up with the thing at all.
Even when the blood energy of the dragon gun touches this thing, it will be absorbed into its bulging body.
And even if this thing was discovered or even attacked by Yang Zhao, he would not run away or fight back, he would just quickly dodge the attack, and then quietly follow her behind again.
I'm afraid there are only two explanations for this. One is that this thing is well-targeted and is not afraid of being discovered by the people from Yunzhou Academy. It is confident that people like Yang Zhao can't hurt it.
Otherwise, this thing actually has no intelligence and is just following her mechanically, like a robot that is not considered intelligent.
But no matter what the situation is, Yang Zhao's speed is definitely not as fast as others.
Yang Zhao put away his spear and launched a fireball attack, but it still didn't work.
This thing seemed real and illusory. It ran away before Huo Qiushuo exercised.
Seeing its unparalleled speed, Yang Zhao bit his lip and slowly walked back to Feng Lingzhu.
As a result, as soon as he approached Feng Lingzhu, this strange thing stopped not far away from Feng Lingzhu.
It seems that this thing is somewhat afraid of wind chime beads.
If it weren't for the fact that he was still protecting these foundation-building students, Yang Zhao really wanted to use Feng Lingzhu to trap this thing.
Or just lay the Fang Lingzhu on a flat surface and use the absolute area to kill it all at once.
But Yang Zhao didn't dare to bet that there were no enemies in the darkness nearby, so she naturally didn't dare to release these Qi-refining students from Feng Lingzhu's protective circle.
But no matter how fast this thing is, it can't be faster than lightning!
Yang Zhao stood in Feng Lingzhu, pinched it with both hands and began to recite the incantation in a low voice.
The main reason was that the formula for this thunder spell was too long, and she was afraid that she would be attacked by bad guys if she cast the spell outside.
"Deputy Marshal Shenxiao, I am Zhao Gongming. The golden whip shines with the stars, and the iron ropes ring the mountain. With the generals on the left and right, the black tiger appears with great power. I was summoned by the emperor, and I clearly showed up quickly. The ancestor of the heavenly master Liuhe is infinite The laws of the great emperor, the subtle vacuum, the divine sky and Zhao Gong. It drives thunder and lightning, fire and wind, how can the gods not subdue, how can the ghosts dare to charge..."
Even with Yang Zhao's sharp tongue, this series of spells still took up a long time.
So during this period of time, she didn't even dare to blink her eyes, staring straight at the thing, for fear that the thing would change its position in such a long time and let Leifa escape.
As Yang Zhao chanted the mantra, a breeze suddenly began to blow in the originally thin air, and faint dark clouds seemed to appear in the dark sky.
The thing was still swimming leisurely outside Feng Lingzhu, but as the dark clouds gathered, it seemed to become irritable.
It turned left and right around the wind chime pig, and even tried to run away a few times, but always turned back.
Only then did Yang Zhao confirm that this thing was an animal with a survival instinct, rather than some kind of magical weapon or talisman.
But it's a pity that it looks like, judging from his performance, this thing has really been programmed by someone, and it can't disobey orders on its own.
"I would like to summon Marshal Zhao Gongming, the envoy of Jiutian Youyi, to go to the altar as soon as possible. If there is anything to command, hurry up!"
"Crack!"
As soon as Yang Zhao finished speaking, he saw a flash of thunder and lightning from the faint dark clouds, and the dazzling lightning struck the thing quickly.
Although that thing has evasive movements, its movements are too fast to be comparable to thunder and lightning?
Obviously, it is not comparable to this thing. This thing is like a dream cannon shadow. When struck by thunder and lightning, it turns into a phantom and disappears.
Yang Zhao quickly walked out of the wind chime ball and carefully checked the location of the lightning strike.
I found that not even a piece of the physical body of the thing was left.
It seemed like it had really turned into half a bubble.
She was still worried, so she started to use incense to build her body again, her eyes glowed with golden light, and she scanned everything around her.
Now my average order is 99, and when the average order exceeds 100, I will add another chapter.
I think I'll be able to pass it tomorrow.
