Chapter 178 The Bone Rope and the Sword Middle Point

"What exactly is this blue bird?" Fang Dushu thought to himself: "Is it sealed the soul of the Great Phang in the oracle bones, or is it a certain relic that evolved into the external star of the Peng bird?"

At first, he was attacked by a demon wind at a high altitude. Fang Dushu was not sure that Dapeng's relics were chasing him. It was not until he took out the oracle bones to escape, and it was confirmed that the demon wind was related to Dapeng's relics.

But he couldn't understand why Dapeng's relics had already snatched the oracle bones, so why didn't he leave with the oracle bones, but instead ran into the oracle bones and banned himself?

Fang Dushu thought again: "Did Dapeng's relics want to revise and practice, so he got in to absorb spiritual power from the oracle bones? Or, what damage did Dapeng's relics suffer and need to hide in the oracle bones to recover?

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The relics of Dapeng may also be trapped in oracle bones.

Many questions kept coming out in his heart, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, and he could never guess the true intention of Dapeng's relics.

He couldn't even see what the hell was the real person who could not see through the relics of Dapeng.

However, since Dapeng's relics left behind oracle bones, he could not ignore them, and he would definitely keep the oracle bones back on his body.

I just don’t know if there are any safety hazards when the oracle bones sealed by Dapeng’s relics.

"It's impossible for me to feel like a slave! Senior Muying!"

Qingqing had his own judgment: "The underworld power emitted by the underworld cultivator just now is similar to that of the slave. It should be a skeleton, the underworld demon casting spells, and Senior Muying is a zombie who has achieved enlightenment!"

Unexpectedly, after a moment, his sense of luck disappeared.

He said disdainful tone: "You are a minor cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If you can escape from me, I will no longer call Shi Kang in the future, and will change my name to Shi Fang from now on!"

Qingqing raised her hand and pointed forward: "In the snow valley in front, there is another Ming Cultivator. He just discovered this side. The power it released was similar to the pursuit behind!"

Qingqing said solemnly: "The Ming Cultivator who was exploring you just now has caught up with you. It seems to be locking your position and is moving towards this side. Young Master, run faster, you can't be intercepted. If you are under the Golden Pill Stage

If you are trapped in cultivation, you may not be able to escape by then.”

Qingqing was anxious for him.

Seeing this, the old man from the corpse was also calm and stepped forward with his feet. The body had already arrived in front of Fang Dushu.

This sounded like a baby-like cry, which made Fang Dushu subconsciously recall Bi Xizhong's advice. Before Dapeng's relics showed their power, they would make a baby-sounding sound. They would retreat as far as they were, otherwise

It will be attacked by the demon wind summoned by the relics of Dapeng.

There are countless underworld caves buried under the ground in the western part of the snowfield. Fang Dushu believes that the advanced monks were accidentally tracking around, not specifically tracking him.

It can only be said that the loss of control of Dapeng's relics was unexpected by all the monks and disturbed the situation. No matter how many Tie Shuangfeng Master, Lady Huagu, Old Man of the Corpse, or Fang Dushu,

All lost their normal judgment.

After he finished speaking, the baby call of the blue bird totem stopped immediately.

The Blue Bird Totem was only quiet for a stick of incense, and began to scream again.

Fang Dushu didn't know if the Blue Bird Totem could understand his meaning.

The old man looked joking and took the lead at Fang Dushu: "Break, keep going! I want to see if you can hold on for a few rounds under my bone rope!"

What should be done?

"I want to forcibly break into the snow valley ahead!" Fang Dushu signaled Qingqing to return to the bone-transforming bracelet, saying, "This Tianshuang Order is given by Master, and can withstand the attack of the Jindan-stage cultivator once, as long as he can get a blow,

After crossing the snow valley, I can teleport to escape to Xueqi City!"

As if he had figured out something, he reached out to touch the trunk of the cedar, took out the oracle bones, and put them in his arms.

But the Lingyun under his feet was entangled by a ball of blood mist, which made his casting blocked.

Fang Dushu opened his full power and drove the 'Chunyun Luodai' to escape in the sky. On the way, he couldn't help but mutter: "What are the Ming Cultivators in the Golden Elixir Stage chasing me? I did not invade anyone's territory, nor did I kill the little Ming Demon,

Why stare at me?"

As he was about to fly over the snow valley, several miles ahead, he saw white bones floating in the air.

Fang Dushu didn't know that it was the relics of Dapeng in his arms that led to this series of seemingly abnormal shocking changes.

"Young Master, what do you want to do?" Qingqing was puzzled by his behavior.

However, the blue bird did not return to calm. It frequently flapped its wings in the oracle bones, causing the oracle bones to tremble and shake constantly in Fang Dushu's arms.

Fang Dushu couldn't help but wonder what Dapeng's relics meant.

Fang Dushu trusted her extremely hard and immediately rushed into the air: "Did you find something wrong again?"

At this time, he thought with confidence: "It turns out that the Dapeng's relics made a baby cry, not to use their power to summon the demon wind, but to appear nearby with a cultivator with high cultivation, which caused its uneasiness and it would roar.

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This situation can no longer allow Fang Dushu to hesitate any more.

He waited high for a while, but the demonic wind was blowing. The relics of the Great Phang inside the oracle bones were no longer moving except for frequent roars.

Fortunately, this tremor was not threatening and did not harm the body. Fang Dushu ignored it and let the blue bird go silent and crazy in his arms.

Fang Dushu said nothing. When he saw the old man entrenching on the left, driving the "Chunyun Luodou" to escape to the right.

"Young Master, you have been targeted!"

But soon, he realized that he was very wrong.

Suddenly he flipped his hand and took out a white token that was full of coldness, and raised his hand and hung it on his head.

Qingqing was urging Fang Dushu to run quickly, but suddenly stopped Fang Dushu from moving forward.

Fang Dushu knew that there was another enemy situation, so he quickly reached into his arms and covered his oracle bones: "Don't call again, this will make other monks chase after him along the source of sound. Be quieter, I will make you safe."

They are now acting in a confused manner.

However, the midtone of this sword was sealed in the sword energy for a long time, and it was not the instant voice transmission of the Jindan stage practitioners at a distance.

But after his palm touched the electric sword, a grid suddenly took shape, wrapped around his arm, and then covered his whole body along his arm, allowing him to calm down for a short time.

Wait for her to shrink into the bone-transforming bracelet.

If he detours, he can only get rid of the Golden Pill Stage Mind Cultivation for a while. When his magic power reaches the bottom and he can no longer teleport, it will turn into chopping board fish.

Fang Dushu thought the relic of Dapeng was doing his best, so he threw it away and pierced the oracle bone into the trunk of a cedar next to it. Then he used the "Suspended Clouds and Lightning" to soar into the air, rise to a height of 100 feet and then overlook the snow forest.

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While it flapped its wings, it also roared in its mouth.

As a result, he turned around and saw a familiar figure facing him. It was the old man of the Jindan stage of the Nether Cultivation Corpse who was confronting Tie Shuangfeng Master outside the bird nest in Baimang Mountain.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Qingqing in the bone-transforming bracelet warn: "Young Master, I just felt a strong wave of underworld power, impacting the bone-transforming bracelet!"

He calmly took a look and immediately pointed to his head. The originally cold and white sky frost order immediately cracked and a three-foot electric sword flew out of the order with a bang.

He took back his thoughts, shook his wrist, and summoned Qingqing to the side: "Check it out, are there any Ming Xiu appearing nearby?"

But judging from the ability of the Blue Bird totem to warn high-level monks, it should have certain intelligence.

The old man from the corpse frowned slightly, and was quite surprised. The sword energy seemed to be refined by a Jindan stage practitioner, and the background of the foundation-building stage in front of him was quite good.

Below the bone rope, there was a ghost hiding, completely blocking the road ahead.

"If it weren't Senior Muying, who should it be?"

It spread its wings and swung, like a shrinking real bird, flapping its wings in its oracle bones, looking lifelike and extremely spiritual.

He looked back, looked forward, and advised: "Young Master, don't care whether you are unlucky or not. Hurry up and take a detour. If you are attacked from front and back, there will be no room for maneuver."

Fang Dushu had just considered this, but saw the originally still blue bird totem on the oracle bones suddenly shaking.

The moment the electric sword was revealed, a dense blood-colored lightning splashed out from outside the sword body, and fell down from the side of the tree, bombarding the blood mist wrapped around the spirit clouds, and the mist instantly dissipated.

"Hey, this is so weird!"

Even if there are disciples from several sects who are fast-legged and keep up with Fang Dushu's footsteps, they may not dare to rescue Fang Dushu in the face of the Jindan stage Ming Cultivation, unless the Tie Shuangfeng Master and others catch up in person.

But when he finished half of the snow valley, the expected offensive was not launched, which made him feel a little lucky, and he felt that the monster in the snow valley had only appeared here by accident, not to intercept him.

Immediately afterwards, three Master Wen's warnings came from the electric sword: "No matter who you are, if you dare to chase and kill the monk who releases the sword energy, no matter if you are at the end of the world, I will find you and ask you to

Today's strong bullying of the weak will come at a price!"

He teleported forward a hundred miles in one breath, and the blue bird totem that was singing in the oracle bone gradually became quiet.

The road back to Xueqi City was blocked, and the road behind was the road to meet with Tie Shuangfeng Master and the others, which was also intercepted, and it was no longer possible to get through!

But detours are equally dangerous!

Fang Dushu shook his head: "If we take a detour to both sides, we will be forced to stay away from Xueqi City and the teams of Zhusan. We will completely become a lonely cultivator. With our cultivation and magic power, we can temporarily outperform the Golden Pill stage.

The underworld cultivation cannot last long. Once our magic power is exhausted, it will be called every day and the earth will not work!"

After collecting the oracle bones, he stepped on the spot and then walked away from the clouds.

The diameters of these heads are about twelve in size and are connected in series to form a long belt of bone ropes that stretch dozens of miles across.

Fang Dushu flashed forward and rushed towards Xuegu.

This snow valley is dozens of miles in radius, and the valley is covered with snow, which looks nothing unusual.

Qingqing pointed back: "But when you left the battlefield, you ran too fast and pulled several disciples far behind. It would probably take a long time for them to catch up! The Ming Cultivator behind him was getting closer and closer.
To be continued...