Volume 4: Seven Sacred Roads Chapter 125: Red Shadow

Style: Fantasy Author: white lionWords: 3204Update Time: 24/02/20 15:48:38
(Even if heaven and earth rebel, this shadow will follow life and death)

Lan Feng had expected that this trip would not be easy, but after these few moments, he felt a little angry.

"Yinghuo, you haven't saved up your anger yet!" Lan Feng thought silently in his heart.

Yinghuo smiled and said, "Isn't it good to lose your temper occasionally?"

Lan Feng ignored him. Little by little, his anger was drawn away by Ying Huo and returned to the golden phoenix fire. He took a long breath and said, "Go again! I don't believe it. You can still let that monster block you after you have come this far." Way to go!”

Everyone was also upset, and Jing Lanfeng also got angry after saying this.

They stood in front of the rain pillar for the third time. Lan Feng said: "Everyone, we should watch one side each, and inform others immediately after discovering it. One more thing, I will use the small and large tricks to keep you under my control later. As for the method, let’s wait and see!”

Without saying much, everyone stood on the stone wall raised by Mo Yun and sank down little by little. Apart from the sound of rain all around, there was no sound of conversation. These people were also determined to find the strange blood stains.

Sure enough, this time the blood stains were not where they were before, and the eyes of several people were always watching their surroundings.

Not long after, a flash of red appeared in Ruoxue's eyes, and she shouted: "Southeast direction!"

In an instant, Lan Feng pulled himself together and used various Ruyi movements to collect all these people in his arms.

When the stone wall under his feet shattered, Lan Feng jumped up and stuck the phoenix feather on his arm on the mountain wall inside the cave!

"Click..."

The ferocity of this momentum was far beyond Lanfeng's expectation. Fortunately, he had thought of this situation beforehand and quickly used the earth technique of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Gong to drill into the inner wall of the cave!

His figure suddenly relaxed, and Lan Feng slowly walked towards the blood stain among the rocks and soil.

It can be seen from the stone and soil that the so-called blood stain is actually a red piece of cloth-like thing. However, the light between the stone and soil is dim, and there is no fire to illuminate it, so it cannot be seen clearly.

But it is certain that this red cloth must be wrapped with something...

Lanfeng stretched out his hand towards the red cloth, but just as he touched a corner of it, the red cloth escaped from the stone soil with a swishing sound!

"His uncle's! It's indeed alive!"

Lanfeng cursed secretly, waved his hand and hung a strand of feather silk on the red cloth, and then quickly chased after him with all his strength. This strange thing slipped away very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Lan Feng could only track it based on the breath of phoenix feathers hanging on the red cloth.

After a while, he followed Hong Bu to a closed cave. In order not to disturb the snake, Lan Feng transformed into the size of an ant and hid behind a stone.

He released Mo Yun and others, asking them to lower their auras and wait for the changes.

Everyone hid behind the rocks and looked at the red cloth, which was groping for a long silver stick with its back to them.

He said in surprise: "Liu Er's hardcore soldier!"

Lanfeng covered Luo Mu's mouth and made a "shut" gesture to signal her to keep her voice down.

The red cloth stretched out and turned into the outline of a monkey, and the iron soldier in his hand danced out a wave of sticks.

Lu's eyes were red, how could she not recognize the figure of this dancing stick? Even after ten thousand years, she would not forget the appearance of her lover!

Luo Mu couldn't care about the obstruction of Lan Feng and others, he turned back to his original size, jumped forward and actually grabbed Sui Xin's iron soldier!

When Lan Feng and others saw this, they also transformed back into their original forms. They looked at each other and immediately scattered around the red cloth to prevent this guy from escaping again.

The red cloth was so surprised that he turned around and turned towards the end. And Luo Mu was shocked when he looked at the red cloth. Except for the outline, the red cloth was empty, with nothing inside!

The monkey-shaped red cloth looked around, obviously a little angry. As soon as it was shaken back and put on hold of the iron soldiers, it tried to escape. Several people stepped forward and showed their magical powers to stop it, but the monkey-shaped red cloth body was agile. The one grabbed its neck and he shrank its neck, and the other swiped its lower body. It shrank its legs.

This time and again, everyone could do nothing to stop it. Seeing him dodge Ruoxue's blow and try to escape from the surrounding mountain walls, he heard Mo Yun shout: "Prisoner in Dragon Prison!"

In an instant, the six stone walls closed together, and golden patterns surged on them, sealing the strange red cloth and the hard-core soldier Sui Xin inside!

Lan Feng was relieved when he saw that it had been bound. He stepped forward and patted Lu Mu's shoulder and said, "It's okay. It can't run away now."

Ruoxue stepped forward and asked: "Sister Luo Mu, what is that red cloth? Why is the Sui Xin Iron Soldier in its hand? And it can also turn into the outline of the Macaque King?"

Lan Feng and others also found it strange. First of all, they must have ruled out that it was the Macaque King himself and his soul. Those who entered the Demon Flag would have no afterlife in this life, and the monkey corpses in the Underworld Realm also confirmed this.

Lu Mu looked at the prisoner Dragon Prison and sighed: "If I guessed correctly, that red cloth is the spiritual consciousness of Sui Xin's die-hard soldier..."

"What?!" Everyone was shocked after hearing this. Since ancient times, there have been many magic weapons with spirituality. Although when they came, they had heard that this hard-core soldier had spiritual consciousness and would hide his master's body.

But now, when I see it, the spiritual consciousness of this hard-core soldier has become a concrete living thing. If it is classified as a magic weapon again, I am afraid there will be something wrong...

When it comes to casting techniques in the world, the Yaoshan Yishan, the Gods Laojun and Taiyi Zhenren should be respected. They can recognize the essence of heaven and earth, and know how to integrate the sun, moon and stars into the magic weapon, thereby greatly strengthening the user's physical skills.

This is true of the Four Immortal-killing Swords in the Ancient Gods, Marshal Tianpeng's Nine-Tooth Nail Rake, Monkey King's Dinghai Needle, and Zhenjun Erlang's Three Points and Two Blades. If we calculate it carefully, it is really three days and three nights.

It's a pity that these heaven-reaching magic weapons all rely on the strength of the user. They have never given birth to their own consciousness like this hard-core soldier. Not only that, this consciousness can already be embodied into a physical object!

Where does this treasure come from?

Just when everyone was confused, there was a sudden vibration in the Dragon Prison...

"Kang... 哐! 哐!"

Every vibration was accompanied by a violent impact, and gravel began to fall from the top of the cave.

"Brother Mo Yun, will this dragon prison be broken open?" Lan Feng asked.

Mo Yun said: "The sealing power of Dragon Prison is combined with the dragon veins of Qianshan Mountain. It can penetrate its creatures. Its strength is definitely higher than that of you and me."

Lan Feng smiled bitterly and said: "But this hard-core soldier is not a living being..."

Mo Yun was stunned, and an unknown premonition appeared in his heart. I saw that the walls on both sides of the Dragon Prison gradually began to bulge, and the golden patterns on them began to dim.

He quickly poured his body skills into the Dragon Prison, but how could the hard-core soldier follow his wishes?

With just a roar, the Dragon Prison was burst open by the hard-core soldiers that grew out of nowhere!

At this time, the Suixin Iron Soldier had become seven feet thick, with two extensions inserted into the surrounding mountain walls.

The changes had not stopped yet, and everyone began to notice that the ground beneath their feet began to tilt to one side. Lan Feng secretly thought that something was not right, and waved to summon Xiao Ruyi to collect everyone.

He originally wanted to use the method of traveling out of the earth to escape from here, but who knew that the hard-core soldier Sui Xin swept away Lan Feng and the surrounding stone walls!

Continuous explosions came from behind, and Lan Feng felt the blood surge in his chest. When he came back to his senses, he saw the light of day, and realized that he had been thrown off the island by the hard-core soldiers!

Mo Yun and others turned back to themselves and supported Lan Feng. They stood in the air and saw that the hanging island had been stabbed by Sui Xin's iron soldiers.

The clouds and fog around Xuandao began to dissipate, and the water in Fucangling below them no longer had a countercurrent trend.

Then, the hanging island began to crack on a large scale. Finally, with a loud noise that shook the sky, the hanging island shattered into pieces and turned into pieces of rocks falling into the Fucan Ridge...

The rain clouds dissipate and the sun shines. The hard-core Sui Xin soldier was still hanging over everyone's heads at this time.

It is like a giant lying in the sky, with bright silver metallic luster shining in the blue sky, colliding with the golden sunlight, it is really beautiful!

This stature is like a white jade pillar holding up the sky, or a purple golden beam bridging the sea. If we have to judge by comparison, only the Ruyi Golden Cudgel held by the Monkey King thousands of years ago can compete with him!

It's a pity that the Monkey King's stick is not as spiritual as this hard-core soldier. Then he saw a figure flashing out of the giant and looking at everyone against the light!

"That red-robed monster! We are the monsters of the underworld, and we are here with the old friend of the Macacaeus King. We hope to carry out the legacy of the Macaque King and gather the demon flag again!" Lan Feng shouted when he saw the red-robed cloth showing his face.

But the red-robed weapon spirit didn't seem to pay attention to Lan Feng's words. He jumped down and stretched out his hand to stir up the giant Sui Xin Iron Soldier, and just smashed it down!

The blue eyes of the wooden branches are lively, and the jade flute evokes the Jade Wall Jue, which spreads a hundred meters and covers everyone.

Suddenly dust flew up, and the impact of the impact caused Fucanling, which was originally destroyed by the hanging island debris, to shatter again!

Lan Feng and Mo Yun pulled out, each wielding their weapons to attack. Since the other party is merciless, how can we be the lambs!

Upon seeing this, the red-robed weapon spirit turned the iron soldier Sui Xin into a seven-foot-long weapon and danced with thousands of shadows, parrying the combined attacks of Lan Feng and Mo Yun with ease.

A stick shot towards the stars and hit Mo Yun's silver-backed Heaven-Destroying Sword, knocking it back dozens of meters.

Then the red-robed weapon spirit heard a burst of sound above its head. It turned out that Lan Feng took a chance and swept Fang Tian's painted halberd towards its head!

Upon seeing this, the weapon spirit removed its head and turned it into a soft cloth to avoid the blow. Unexpectedly, it heard Mo Yun's curse coming from below...

"Thousand Peaks Finger!"

In response, countless stone walls gathered into stone peaks as thick as a human body and sprang out from the ground. They swayed upwards and pushed the red-robed weapon spirit upwards.

At this time, Lan Feng rose up again to chase the wind and lightning, and jumped onto the stone peak to reach the top of the weapon spirit...

"Jiuxiao Xuanlei, as I pointed out..."

Lanfeng's lips moved slightly, and suddenly the world suddenly darkened, and a thunder snake struck down from the sky. Lan Feng Dancer Fang Tian painted a halberd, causing the thunder snake to pass into the halberd body.

The roar of the gale was mixed with thunder. When everyone looked at Lanfeng, he had rushed out Fang Tian's painted halberd with all his strength. The thunder snake suddenly expanded into a purple electric dragon and bit into the red-robed weapon spirit!

"Thunder Strike!!"