Spirit Vessel - Chapter 928
[Chapter 928 Emperor Tomb]
Feng Qingqing picked up a black war sword by the red pool. There were many lines, and the breath of the sword was very strong. Just holding the sword in his hand could feel the stinging pain on the skin, as if there were The invisible sword energy is cutting the body.
“What kind of sword is this? It seems to be very powerful.” She stretched out her jade-white finger on the sword and tapped it twice, and two more blood openings appeared on her fingertips.
This was cut by invisible sword energy!
“This is a sword embryo made by imitating a kind of divine weapon sacrifice. There is a strand of sword soul in it, and its power is chasing the tenth-grade spiritual weapon.” Sheng Shiguo dragged a large bag to Feng Qingqing, and the bag contained Two monster corpses.
“Tenth Grade Spirit Artifacts! Good things, put them away.”
Her eyes were full of incredible expressions, she blinked, and without saying a word, she put the sword embryo of Jiuxiao Divine Sword into the world spirit stone hanging on her waist, and then secretly flew towards Feng Fei. Yun took a look and saw that Feng Feiyun was fighting fiercely with Lord Snow Taki, but did not notice her. She just let out a breath.
Although the cultivation base of Lord Xue Taki is very strong, he was injured by Xiao Tianyue before, and his head was beheaded by Feng Feiyun. Although his head was re-condensed, his vitality was very consumed, and he could not suppress Feng at this moment. flying clouds.
“It will definitely be detrimental to me if I continue to fight, so I’d better retreat first.” Lord Yukitaki thought so in his heart.
As long as the cultivation base is restored, she has ten layers of confidence to kill Feng Feiyun.
But just as she was about to retreat, the red pool surged wildly, and a red cold air rushed out.
Seeing the red cold air, Yukitaki-sama’s expression changed.
She was only exposed to the red cold air before, and her body was frozen, and she didn’t want to encounter it a second time.
“Little Banyao, elder sister will kill you next time!”
Her body turned into a white arrow of light, rushing straight up, rushing out of the red envelope of cold air.
“Where to go!” Feng Feiyun flew out two scarlet wings on his back, and his body also flew up, faster than her speed.
Feng Qingqing’s cry for help came from behind: “Brother! Something is pulling me into the pool…”
“Pfft!”
There is the sound of falling water!
Feng Qingqing fluttered in the biting pool water, choking on the water: “Honest…honestly, you give me a hand, honesty…what about your hand?”
Gradually, she was dragged into the bottom of the pool by an unknown force.
“I…I have no hands…” Shengshiguo said.
Feng Feiyun watched Lord Xue Taki escape, forcibly turned his body, and flew towards the red pool.
Before flying to the edge of the pool, Feng Feiyun touched the red cold air, and there was a cloud of yin and cold that rushed into his body from the skin, as if to freeze his blood.
The skin of Feng Feiyun’s whole body was crackling, forming a layer of ice crystals.
“Break it for me!”
Eighteen phoenix bones in Feng Feiyun’s body burned, turning into eighteen groups of flaming flames, forcing the red cold air out of the body.
“Little Qingqing, where are you?”
Feng Feiyun walked in the red cold air, the closer he got to the edge of the pool, the stronger the cold air, and the redder the light became, so red that people couldn’t open their eyes.
“She fell into the pool!”
There was a big red ice hockey puck on the edge of the pool, and there was such a sound.
Feng Feiyun heard that the sound was from the Holy Fruit. It was also frozen, and there was a thick layer of ice on his body. After a while, he trembled and said, “I…I have no hands…”
“Stay here without hands!”
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, and flames erupted from his whole body. The dragon scale and phoenix leather coat on his body seemed to be activated. He could hear dragon roars in the dragon scales, and phoenix roars in the phoenix skin.
“boom!”
Feng Feiyun jumped into the red pool.
The body fell into the biting red liquid, and the whole person was frozen in an instant. The consciousness in the brain was almost frozen at this moment, and the blood seemed to turn into ice cubes.
In the body, 30 million ashes of the Holy Spirit began to operate, emitting a trace of holy and compelling power, restoring the body that was about to be frozen.
This is the breath of the Holy Spirit, even if it is just the ashes whose spiritual energy has disappeared, it still has incredible power.
Feng Feiyun put a Nirvana Pill in his mouth, just in case.
This red pool is very strange, and no one can predict what dangers are in it.
The fourth nirvana is not so easy to complete, and the degree of danger exceeds the sum of the previous three times. Even if the nirvana pill is swallowed, it will only increase the success rate of nirvana by a few points. It is still extremely difficult to succeed in nirvana.
“The seven-color spring can increase the success rate of Nirvana.”
He thought of what Shengshiguo said, so he took out a drop of the silver moon spring water, swallowed it into his body first, wrapped the silver moon spring water with the golden silkworm Buddha Qi, sent it to the dantian, and fell into the bronze ancient on the boat.
If he had not experienced Nirvana this time, Feng Feiyun would still be able to take out the Yinyue Spring Water from his body so that it would not be wasted.
This is the holy spring! Even if it is just a drop, it is still very precious, if it is lost, it will make Feng Feiyun very painful.
After making all the preparations, Feng Feiyun sank into the red pool water. Thirty million light spots in his body kept moving to resist the cold air in the pool.
“Why another turtle shell?”
Feng Feiyun sank to the bottom of the pool, and saw a scratch on a tortoise shell on a stone.
That Mao Turtle actually came here?
It is really a tortoise with a big life. Even characters like Xiao Tianyue and Lord Xue Taki are imprisoned by the cold air in the red pond, but it is still alive and kicking, it is really unreasonable.
The bottom of the red pool is very wide, not like the bottom of a pool, but more like the bottom of a red ocean.
Could it be that this red pool is a passage to another area, from the bottom of the pool to another place?
Where will it lead?
“Huh!”
Just as Feng Feiyun was contemplating, he saw an old man walking at the bottom of the pool. The old man was only a few miles away from Feng Feiyun, and he could clearly see his white hair fluttering in the red water.
How can there be a person at the bottom of the pool?
Feng Feiyun slowly swam towards the old man, but stopped immediately when he was still 100 meters away from the old man.
Where is this old man? This is simply a corpse soaked in blood.
His body has long been tattered, and the spiritual robes on his body have been shattered.
But he was still walking under the water, dominated by a mind preserved from ancient times, his steps were steady, sometimes he looked up at the road and sighed; sometimes he walked with his head down, silent.
So weird!
A corpse that has been so rotten is still walking, as if chasing something?
“This is a strong human being, and his cultivation base is extremely terrifying when he is alive.”
Feng Feiyun did not dare to approach this old man who had been dead for an unknown number of years. The aura of this old man was extremely frightening and awe-inspiring. It was stronger than his previous life.
It is precisely because of his high cultivation base that the corpse has been preserved for endless years without decaying completely.
How could such a powerful character die?
And the corpse still appeared at the bottom of this red pool?
Who is he?
This is definitely a person who can go down in history. If Feng Feiyun has read the ancient books of human beings, he will definitely be able to find his name.
Even if this kind of character is dead, it should not be underestimated, even if it is just a retained soul, it has the power to smash the sky and shatter the earth.
“After such a long time, even the bones of the Holy Spirit should rot away. Is it because of the red pool water here that his corpse and the skeleton of the White Bone King have been preserved?”
Just when Feng Feiyun was thinking so, the old man who was walking 100 meters away suddenly appeared in front of him, with a pair of dark and empty eyes staring at Feng Feiyun.
The eyeballs in his sockets were all rotten, and there was nothing.
But being stared at by him like this made Feng Feiyun unable to move his entire body, as if his soul was about to go out of his body,
too fast!
Feng Feiyun didn’t even blink, but he still didn’t know how he appeared in front of him.
“Half…half human!” His mouth was also pitch black, his tongue had rotted away, his teeth had fallen somewhere, and his voice was very gloomy and hoarse.
His soul is actually still preserved in a trace of soul, which is simply incredible.
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth, resisting the terrifying aura that came from him, and that aura almost crushed Feng Feiyun’s body.
“Senior… Who is it?” Feng Feiyun asked with difficulty.
“Emperor’s Tomb, Emperor’s Tomb, Emperor’s Tomb…” The old man kept reciting like this.
Is this his name? Or a place?
In the primeval times, when all races were prosperous, there were often some strong men born, too many to count. Except for Sheng Shiguo, who knew everything, I am afraid that even the first wise master of the sixth central dynasty would not be able to know the names of all the strong men.
Feng Feiyun asked: “Is this the name of the senior?”
The old man did not answer Feng Feiyun’s words, and after a long silence, he said again: “It’s good to come, it’s good to come, even though he is only half a human, he can still inherit it from me.”
“Inheritance? What inheritance?” Feng Feiyun said.
“A kind of power that this old man has learned from ancient times to the present, and finally I have realized it. This is a kind of power that can be used to restrain “Undeath in Ten Thousand Tribulations”. Unfortunately, unfortunately, even if I realized it, it was too late. Now, I’m already dead, and soon even the last soul will be dissipated. If I realized it back then, the person who lost would not be me, and the person who lost would not be me…” The old man sighed for a long time. A sound, full of not only obsession.
Because he refused to admit defeat, even if he died, he was still comprehending the power of restraining “Undeath in Ten Thousand Tribulations”, from the ancient times to the present.
The obsession in his heart is immortal, and his soul is not extinguished.
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