Gradually, Feng Wuxie felt that the spirit power around him began to undergo a very miraculous change-as if the space was distorted!
Although Feng Wuxie still holds the flare stone high in her hand, she doesn't need it anymore. Her sight is no longer dark. Her eyes are surrounded by strange spirit powers, a halo of confusion...
In this weird space, Feng Wuxie discovered that the tunnel he had opened with the sky fire had disappeared!
Even under her feet, there seems to be no focus...
So, where is she
Where did the others go
Are they all like her, teleported to other places in this mausoleum by the whirlpool of spirit power
I don’t know how long it has been—
Feng Wuxie couldn't clearly perceive the change of time.
Suddenly, as if a diver suddenly rushed out of the water!
Her eyes suddenly lit up, she was already in a strange and strange space!
Feng Wuxie concentrated on guard as soon as his body recovered control—
Immediately afterwards, she was surprised to find that she seemed to be held in the air by a strange force!
—Wind spirit power.
Feng Wuxie made a judgment immediately.
What is this place
This was the first question that appeared in Feng Wuxie's mind.
If I remember correctly, just now, she and An Lingxi and others were fighting with countless ghost figurines in a hall.
Then she arrived here without warning.
Gee... Space teleport.
Or random space transmission.
Feng Wuxie pondered slightly—anyway, first figure out the situation here, and then figure out a way to get out.
She looked up and looked around.
This is an extremely wide hall.
The space in the hall is in an oval shape.
Feng Wuxie was floating not far from the ground.
She looked up and saw that there were cyan streamers flying in the space!
The light source in the temple is exactly these streamers!
But these streamers appeared to be turbid—this is exactly the polluted, wind element spirit power!
Suddenly, a cyan streamer closer to her seemed to feel Feng Wuxie's observation, and an eagerly turned towards her and rushed over!
She didn't dare to be careless—even ghost figurines were found in this place, and it is hard to guarantee that there would be no other evil things—the spirit power of the wind system surrounds her body!
The streamer speed is extremely fast, and it is close in the blink of an eye!
Feng Wuxie drifted to the side to avoid the blow lightly.
At the moment she was wrong, she slapped the streamer with a lightning flash!
This Zhang Feng Wuxie was just a test, so it didn't take much effort.
But the cyan streamer was hit like a kite with a broken line and rolled and flew out!
… This is too weak!
Feng Wuxie clearly felt that the power of that streamer was less than one-tenth of that of a ghost figurine!
No amount of attacks of this level would pose a threat to her!
It’s not that the owner of this soldier's mound spent all the money on the ghost figurines, so when you get here, you can only use this kind of stuff to fill the scene...
She couldn't help but complain.
Huh... Is that
Feng Wuxie suddenly noticed that the streamer that she had beaten into the air was dimmed, and an artifact faintly revealed!
She moved,
He caught up with the contaminated wind element spirit power streamer.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed the thing wrapped in spirit power by her.
A sword
Feng Wuxie looked at what was on hand in surprise.
That is a simple long sword.
The sword was surrounded by blue light, although the light was dim, she could still feel—
This sword is at least a high-level Horcrux!
She raised her head, looking at the countless blue lights flying above her with a little shock!
Are these all high-level Horcruxes
You know, An Lingxi and others who came to participate in the Soulmancer Contest are already the richest group of people in Moro country!
The Horcruxes in their hands, whether it is the Wanjun Sword or the God Cauldron, are only medium-quality Horcruxes!
The Wind Spirit Fire Ball in Xu Pingyang's hand was bought by Grand Canal, so Feng Wuxie made him so anxious when he snatched his Universe Bag!
But in this soldier's grave, there are so many high-level Horcruxes in this hall alone!
Local tyrant...
"Wuxie, the sword in your hand doesn't seem to be right!" Feng Wuxie sighed with emotion, and the voice of the crow killing suddenly reached her consciousness: "You take a closer look!"
Feng Wuxie was taken aback, and raised the long sword in front of his eyes.
"Evil!" She was surprised to find that there was an evil aura on this sword:
"How could this Horcrux contain such evil spirits!"
"Why not?" Crow Sha lightly snorted, "In the tomb is the heaviest! This sword has been buried in the ground for so many years together with this soldier grave. No matter how good a Horcrux is, it can't stand for such a long time. Corroded by Yin Qi!"
After a pause, he added: "If it weren't, how could you think this Horcrux would be so weak that it could be knocked into the air by your palm?"
"So that's the case." Feng Wuxie suddenly realized, no wonder she felt something was wrong: "It's a pity, a very good Horcrux."
"Heh, I remind you that I didn't make you regret these Horcruxes!" Crow Sha said unceremoniously.
"So? Is it possible that you want me to bury it and erect a monument?" Feng Wuxie vomited.
In the ancient tower space, the crow slayed a burst of blue veins on his head.
He took a deep breath and calmed down.
"I want to say that the evil spirit on these Horcruxes can also be absorbed by me!" Crow Shahan said in a cold voice.
"It turns out that it's like this. You said it earlier if you were greedy, and you went around such a big circle!" Feng Wuxie said in a tone of "how do I know if you don't tell me".
At this time, Xue Longlin's voice came in: "Master, you don't understand, Brother Birdman is shy! Don't look at him because he is old, he is actually very innocent, and he hasn't even touched the crow's claws!"
"Oh—" Feng Wuxie dragged the long tone with a sudden realization.
Crow kills a mouthful of old blood so it hangs and it doesn't come out...
This is also trapped on the space pagoda and cannot get out.
Or he would die with these two!
Especially that little soul egg!
Gritting his teeth and forbearing, the crow killer squeezed out from his mouth: "Stop talking nonsense!"
Then he died silently!
After Feng Wuxie ridiculed the crow killing, he pleased his mood and praised Xue Longlin in his heart.
However, ridicule belongs to ridicule, but she is not slow in her hands. According to the method taught by Crow Slayer, she swallowed the evil spirit from the sword!
The evil on this long sword
As soon as the anger is gone, it immediately emits pure fluorescence!
A sense of sharpness emerged spontaneously!
It was a good weapon, Feng Wuxie said in his heart.
It's a pity... She doesn't like it.
but-
Feng Wuxie looked up at the cyan wind spirit power intertwined in the sky.
With so many choices, there is always something suitable for you!
Phew... She took a deep breath.
So, let's start!
The spirit power of the wind element suddenly formed a whirlwind around Feng Wuxie, enveloping her like a shooting star and rushing into the light of the spirit power above!
The palm is like a knife, and the finger is like a sword!
Feng Wuxie had a good guess, the long swords flying in this hall were all high-level Horcruxes!
However, the power of these long swords has been very weak due to the erosion of the evil air.
Although they can traverse vertically and horizontally under the strange power here, they are actually defeated by a single blow from the outside!
Feng Wuxie's soul power is profound, as if he had entered the realm of no one in the sky!
"Crow Kill, the big meal you want! Take it!" Feng Wuxie clicked the corner of his lips, and all the evil spirits were absorbed by the Crow Kill!
Soon, these swords were restored to their original appearance!
The spirit power of the wind element that was originally polluted—purified!
It's just strange that these long swords stopped flying in the air after they recovered.
But shot into the walls of the hall!
Only then did Feng Wuxie discover that the walls of this hall were neatly inlaid with sword boxes!
It seems that these long swords should have been in the sword box originally.
"Crow Kill, can you see anything?" Feng Wuxie asked.
"Well... There are some guesses, but I'm not sure." Crow Killer replied: "But you have to solve all the evil spirits, that's for sure!"
After that, he said strangely: "With so many long swords, the quality is still very good, don't you keep a handle?"
Feng Wuxie shook his head: "First of all, I don't know if these long swords have other meanings here. I didn't want to use them rashly before I figured it out. Besides..."
She paused, sighed lightly, and shook her head: "These long swords are good, but they can't make me tempted. I always feel... almost like something."
"Heh." Yasha chuckled slightly: "You, seem easy-going, but actually more picky than anyone! Well, whatever you want, anyway, I only need to absorb evil!
While speaking, Feng Wuxie shattered the last streamer and absorbed the evil spirit in it.
The long sword drew an arc in the air and retracted into its sword box.
As it entered the box, the blue light in the space suddenly gathered and gathered!
In the center of the space, a high platform emerged!
"Be careful!" There was a solemn voice in the crow killing: "I feel a huge evil! That is the source of the evil power you just killed!"
Feng Wuxie nodded, and was about to step forward to check.
A cold, evil female voice rang:
"Who is it, dare to break into my hall!"
At the same time, a huge force seemed to have suddenly awakened, pouring straight down from the high platform!
This is... what a huge and abundant wind spirit power! ! !
It is a pity that the spirit power of this wind element is not pure, and it is also mixed with fierce evil spirits! It is in this tomb, the source of evil!
Feng Wuxie didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately reduced his mind and prepared to respond to the enemy—
(End of this chapter)