"What is that?" A beam of light rose from the center of the Pill Demon Tomb, temporarily dispelling the lingering blood mist.
After having the experience of the ancient village, she and Feng Buhui are very alert, and she is not trapped by hallucinations any more.
After discovering several suspected silver scorpion and blue crystal mercenary corpses, without waiting for them to check, the Pill Demon Tomb suddenly shook, just like a volcanic eruption that Yue Jinghua had experienced, a beam of light rose in the ahead.
After Yue Jinghua and Feng Buhui entered the center of the Pill Demon Tomb, due to the intensification of the blood fog, they lost their direction for a short time and wandered around a swamp area.
"The light of Profound Sky, someone has broken through," Qingpu floated out again. When he first entered the Pill Demon Tomb, this guy felt that the blood mist was too evil, so he hid in the Star Rare Sea to absorb the profound energy of the world.
On the Canglong Continent, practice is divided into several major realms. It is generally recognized that the bottleneck from Houtian to Renxuan is a bottleneck. Once a breakthrough is made, body armor can be produced. Just like Qi Feng's rock helmet that he first encountered.
From Dixuan to Tianxuan is another bottleneck. The strong Tianxuan has been able to go to the sky and enter the earth. After cultivating to Tianxuan, he will produce a body-protecting profound light, which can attack and defend the enemy, and send and receive freely.
As for the Yin-Yang Profound Core Realm, there are very few people on the mainland who have achieved it.
"That's it? A blood scythe appeared in the beam of light, that's great, it's the deputy head, he's still alive, he broke through," Feng Buhui jumped up happily, he had seen Tian Xuan, head of the backfire The two brothers, Ni Qianjun and Ni Huo, cultivated the same profound arts, and the situation of breaking through Tianxuan is also similar.
"Don't let that silly boy be too happy, see clearly, the light of Tianxuan is not right," Qingpu recognized the symptoms of Tianxuan's breakthrough, and he was the only one among the three present who had cultivated to the sky. Xuan people.
The mysterious light soaring to the sky was red and black, and there seemed to be a small black spot in the beam of light. That little black spot is constantly getting bigger, like countless black spots, and the black spots are gradually getting bigger, devouring the light of the Profound Sky.
"That is the shadow of darkness, also known as the heart demon. Everyone who advances to Tianxuan has more or less heart demons. Once the heart demons backfire, the light of Tianxuan will be swallowed up. A profound practitioner will only If he can form the light of Profound Sky once, if he misses it, he will not be able to break through Profound Sky for the rest of his life." Even though Qingpu doesn't like Backfire, at this moment, his expression is dignified, without any intention of gloating.
As a profound practitioner, with enough talent, but unable to advance to Tianxuan, that would definitely make his life worse than death.
Seeing that there were more and more black shadows in the light of Tianxuan, Yue Jinghua rushed forward immediately.
The lake area is full of tragedy.
A dead marsh, the lake has long since dried up, and countless bones and limbs are piled up in the lake area. Ni Qianjun stands proudly in the lake area like a blood-stained banner.
His red hair was beating like fire, and the flame-colored profound energy was burning between his hands and feet, and the clothes on his body had been torn into rags in the light of the profound sky.
Yue Jinghua saw Backfire's weapon for the first time.
As mercenaries, they can live without family and lovers, but they must not be without weapons.
Like Fengbuhui's crossbow and barbarian's giant axe, every mercenary carries his own weapon with him. But Yue Jinghua had never seen Backfire's weapon.
Yue Jinghua once asked Ni Qianjun what his weapon was. Ni Qianjun smiled and said nothing. When he asked again, his eyes flickered, and he finally said: "If possible, I don't want you to see me use weapons in my life."
Ni Qianjun's sickle is called Fengchi sickle. As its name suggests, the sickle is as beautiful as a red mandala, only an inch thick, and shaped like a first quarter moon.
Yue Jinghua has never seen Ni Qianjun's weapon because it has been hidden in Ni Qianjun's body.
At this time, the bloody sickle was pulled out from Ni Qianjun's back inch by inch, and the sound of pulling out the sword was bloody and cruel, like pulling out a bone and cramping.
Every time a scythe was pulled out, the profound energy in Ni Qianjun's body soared. In the end, he pulled out a complete scythe. The scythe shone like a crescent moon. The red-haired arrogant man held the sickle and pointed at The strange eye in the sky.
Hiding the sickle on the spine, this is Ni Qianjun's biggest secret, even in the mercenary rookie competition that year, Ni Qianjun never showed this hand.
"I, Ni Qianjun, swear by the soul of Feng Chi Sickle, I will kill you. Feng Chi Three Styles, Wind Sickle Sea." In the light of Tianxuan, the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, Ni Qianjun flew into the sky, the sickle in his hand was like a new moon Suddenly, hundreds of moon shadows appeared.
The shadow of the moon surrounded the giant eyes.
Like the shadow of the moon, but also like the light of a knife.
The giant eye was surrounded by the light of the knife.
"Jie Jie," the giant eye was torn into countless phantoms, but it didn't take long for those phantoms, like waves hitting the shore, dissipated for a moment, and gathered together again.
In those demonic eyes, the blood was densely concentrated.
In Ni Qianjun's Profound Sky Light, the shadows became heavier and heavier, and the Profound Sky Light was weakening.
Ni Qianjun stopped in mid-air, his murderous pupils were red, he clenched the sickle in his hand, frantically mobilizing the profound energy in his body.
Blood invaded the sickle in his hand, and suddenly, the blade and the person became one, and passed through the giant eye.
"Bang", the giant eyes exploded in the air like fireworks,
"Ni Qianjun, avoid," someone shouted below him, hesitating, Ni Qianjun looked down.
"It's too late, Jie Jie" laughed lingeringly, "Hey", a sharp devil crystal pierced his chest, Ni Qianjun slowly lowered his head, his consciousness became blurred, and his body was straight straight down.
Finally, fell into a soft embrace.
Immediately, he lost consciousness.
After a while, Ni Qianjun felt his whole body go numb.
Intermittently, voices came to his ears.
Ni Qianjun could hear urgent cries, like the wind does not regret, and like Yue Jinghua.
She's here too? Ni Qianjun had the urge to sit up, but he was Ni Qianjun, the deputy head of the imposing Backfire Mercenary Group, how could he lean in a woman's arms.
In a woman's arms? It was only the body that was paralyzed, and Ni Qianjun could still jump until his own heartbeat increased a bit.
Before he had time to savor the feeling of lying in the arms of the woman he likes, Ni Qianjun heard Feng Buhui argue hard.
"The deputy head must be taken out, there is no water and food here, he is injured,"
"Shut up, his injury is not serious, the fatal thing is that he was poisoned," a hand pressed on his heart, and Ni Qianjun was very worried that his violent heartbeat would betray him.
"Hey, this kid's heartbeat is still very strong. He fell from such a high place and was poisoned by the devil's crystal. He is still alive. He is really a model of a simple mind with well-developed limbs." Losing his life, Ni Qianjun's various actions made Yue Jinghua believe that he was a genius, idiot, and passionate young man of Yingmuhuadao type.
"What is poison? And what about that giant eye?" If Ni Qianjun could speak, he would have asked Yue Jinghua these two things. Unfortunately, his face was blue at the moment, and apart from his heart beating, he was already on the verge of death.
Yue Jinghua was still holding a few pieces of transparent crystal stones dissolved from the stones in the lake area. After discovering the signs of Ni Qianjun's poisoning, Yue Jinghua immediately collected the surrounding stones.
From the heart of the Morton of Dan, she discovered that the devil's crystal contained ingredients that resembled modern-day arsenic. The so-called deadly devil crystal is actually a kind of unprocessed powerful arsenic.
Penicillium koji, arsenic raw stone, these unexplainable existences in the Canglong Continent all appeared in the Pill Modron at the same time. If this is just a coincidence, then it is too much a coincidence.
Yue Jinghua looked at the lake area formed by piles of bones, until he saw the small island in the middle of the lake area.
"Feng Buhui, you stay and take care of Ni Qianjun, I'll go to the island in the middle to see," Ni Qianjun's crazy attack just now was not completely useless.
After the giant eye shot down Ni Qianjun, he quickly hid in the island.
The small island isolated in the blood lake should be its old nest.
Arsenic is highly poisonous. Even in the 23rd century with excellent medical conditions, it is difficult to detoxify. If you want to find the antidote, you must find the giant eye. This is the most reliable method of saving lives that Yue Jinghua came up with after repeated thinking.
With Yi Ni Qianjun's sturdy physique, he should be able to last for a while.
"I'm going to the island, Master Yue, stay and watch over the deputy head." After hearing Feng Buhui's words, Ni Qianjun couldn't help but want to nod in agreement, this boy, well said.
"Stay here, or do you have absolute confidence that after entering that small island, your chances of surviving will be greater than mine?" Yue Jinghua's voice suddenly cooled down.
"This." Feng Buhui didn't dare to refute anymore, in fact, in the past day together, he had formed the habit of following Yue Jinghua's instructions.
Feng Buhui unconsciously followed Yue Jinghua's orders. That is subconscious obedience, there is no distinction between upper and lower, but a thorough, heartfelt obedience.
Yue Jinghua put his hand on Ni Qianjun's heart, and injected the power of good fortune in his body into Ni Qianjun's body.
The injured dantian sensed a mysterious force, Ni Qianjun's whole body's pores were opened at that moment, and he could feel the injured tendons on his back quickly repairing.
Seeing that his complexion improved slightly, Yue Jinghua withdrew his hand in peace.
"Don't. Don't go," Ni Qianjun murmured, wanting to stop Yue Jinghua.
It's a pity that the hand that was on his chest has been pulled away.
In front of him was a mountain of bones of mercenaries and adventurers. Without any fear, Yue Jinghua walked towards the mountain of bones and bones step by step.
In the eighteen villages in the southern country, a total of one hundred thousand people died in a few days and nights.
The deserted village, the mysterious blood mist, and that strange eye, who is it? Is it a monster left by Pill Demon in the human world, or is it Pill Demon himself
With such doubts, Yue Jinghua walked forward step by step.
Feng Buhui and Ni Qianjun got farther and farther away from her, and were finally shrouded in blood mist. She went all the way down to the small island in the middle of the lake.
On the small island in the middle of the lake, the strange eye was suspended in front of a huge crystal stone towering like a cloud.
It blinked, and stopped laughing, but murmured to itself: "I have waited for hundreds of years, but unexpectedly, I have really waited for the same kind. Fengling, are you happy for me? "