The cold air in the air was stagnated by this powerful fire spell.
Yuanyang Chi, who had been suffering from the cold air, was able to take a breather.
After a few breaths of time, the Yuanyang ruler became a little brighter, and the defensive cracks caused by the cold air were also repaired.
Conveniently stuffing a handful of Yuan Yuan Dan, Su Twelve restored the true energy in his body while adding more true energy to the Yuanyang ruler and the formation flag.
at this time.
"Whoa!"
Several bright earth-yellow lights rose.
The light burst out from different directions, but connected together in an instant, covering Su Twelve and the entire Qingfeng Mountain.
The scene in front of him dimmed and brightened, and when he appeared again, he was already in a formation in a rocky wasteland.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Su Twelve felt as if he was at home this time. ??
The formation is under his control, just like using his arms and fingers.
As soon as he thought, three ice spiders appeared in front of Su Twelve.
The formation was activated, and most of the Ice Soul Spiders were isolated. Only these three Ice Soul Spiders were let in.
Seeing these three ice soul spiders appear, Su Twelve's eyes turned cold and he fell to the ground.
The flying sword under his feet shot out of the air with a hiss.
"Qiang!"
With a sharp sound, the three ice spiders exhaled cold air and instantly turned into an extremely strong ice shield.
While blocking the attack, three ice soul spiders opened their bloody mouths at Su Twelve.
The rich spiritual energy gathered in his mouth, spitting out large pieces of ice silk.
Ice threads condensed into a net in the air and headed straight for Su Twelve.
Seeing this, Su Twelve decisively took out the Red Cloud Bow he got from the elder of Zhenbao Pavilion, and shot the bow.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
On the bow and arrow, a touch of hot energy gathered.
The next second, several arrow lights mixed with Yunyang spiritual fire came out.
The string flies out.
The ice silk spider webs in the sky melted like ice and snow when encountering the flaming arrows.
The arrow pierced the air and landed on the three ice spiders with lightning speed.
The three second-level ice soul spiders are all at the peak of the early stage of foundation building in terms of cultivation alone.
Fighting alone, with Su Twelve's cultivation, it would not be easy to win.
But at this moment, there is a formation suppressing it, and the magic weapon is astonishingly powerful.
Before the three ice spiders could react, they were pinned to the ground.
With one successful blow, Su Twelve opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of Haoyuan.
The sharp iron blade that was being blocked by the ice shield suddenly shone brightly.
The flying sword flashed and drew several black lines in the air.
After the sword light passed, the three ice spiders were split into two and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Su Twelve felt that Stonehenge was shaking violently before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
Outside, more Ice Spiders are attacking the formation.
Not daring to waste time, Su Twelve hurriedly controlled the formation and absorbed more ice spiders into the formation.
Within the formation, an earthy yellow light flashed, and five more ice spiders appeared.
This time, before they could react, Su Twelve's attack had already arrived sneakily.
The sword light flashed, and the five ice soul spiders also fell to the ground.
Su Twelve used the same method repeatedly.
An entire hour later, Su Twelve was in the formation, looking at the corpses of more than seventy ice soul spiders lying on the ground in front of him, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
"I can't believe there are so many second-level monsters here."
"The elder of Zhenbao Pavilion is really a good man. If it weren't for this giant
The stone formation will definitely die this time!"
"It's a pity that so many second-level monsters are all boneless monsters. Otherwise, if all the bone swords were made using the sword-making bone technique... then the nine swords of Yunge's Nine Swords would be combined into one, and even the Yunge Sword Formation would be useless.
There is hope for arrangements."
After putting away all the corpses of these ice soul spiders, Su Twelve kept shaking his head, feeling a little pity.
Picking up the last ice spider corpse, I felt the hard corpse of this monster beast.
Su Twelve subconsciously stretched out his hand and knocked, and suddenly there was a sound like iron and stone, which made another thought flash in Su Twelve's mind.
"Although this Ice Soul Spider has no bones, it is still comparable to a monster beast in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The shell is so hard, can it also be regarded as bones? Maybe... we can give it a try!"
"If we can cast a large number of bone swords, whether it is setting up the Yunge Sword Formation or exploding the sword bones at critical moments, it can be effective."
"But... the most urgent task now is to find the Qingyuan Grass first. With so many monsters guarding it, Qingfeng Mountain seems to have a lot of spiritual plants!"
He changed his mind and put away all the corpses of monsters.
Su Twelve hurriedly put away the formation flag again, waved his hand, and took out the Soul-Eating Rat.
As soon as it appeared, the Soul-Eating Rat shrank down and lay at Su Twelve's feet, sticking its head out, looking around, and cautiously taking in its surroundings.
It wasn't until he was sure there was no danger that he became bold.
With a hiss, he rushed to a bamboo not far away and began to eat it vigorously.
As soon as Su Twelve saw its posture, he knew there was something inside.
With a whisk in his hand, he broke open the bamboo and took one of the Qingyuan grass into his hand.
This time, he was completely clean, and no monsters came to disturb him at all.
Under the bamboo roots, the Soul-Eating Rat saw the Qingyuan Grass appearing,
His eyes suddenly became wild and his mouth was watering.
As it watched the spiritual plant being taken away by Su Twelve, two dissatisfied looks clearly flashed in its eyes.
With a faint muffled sound, it immediately changed its direction and pounced on another bamboo not far away.
This time, before the Soul-Eating Rat could rush in, Su Twelve raised his hand and swiped, breaking the bamboo in advance and taking away the Qingyuan Grass.
"Chirp chirp..."
The Soul-Eating Rat's pupils shrank and he watched the Qingyuan Grass disappear. He immediately turned to look at Su Twelve, his eyes suddenly becoming resentful.
"Um?"
Su Twelve squinted his eyes and glared at the Soul-Eating Rat.
The latter keenly felt the changes in Su Twelve's aura, and immediately lowered his head and became a little tired.
After shaking its body, the Soul-Eating Rat immediately rushed to the next bamboo.
In less than a quarter of an hour, with the help of the Soul-Eating Rat, Su Twelve collected twenty Qingyuan Grass.
I saw a green grass flying past my eyes.
The Soul-Eating Rat rolled his eyes, lay down on the ground, and refused to move any further.
"Huh? Isn't there any Qing Yuan grass left?"
Su Twelve raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the soul-eating rat, he squinted, and then he reacted.
"This guy, do you think he has gained nothing?"
Shaking his head, he threw out a century-old elixir with his backhand.
Qingyuan grass is hard to find, but he has quite a lot of other Breitling plants.
Smelling the aroma of the medicine, the Soul-eating Rat, who had been wilting just now, suddenly turned over and jumped up, becoming full of energy.
He jumped up suddenly, grabbed the hundred-year-old elixir in one mouthful, and swallowed it all into his belly in two or three mouthfuls.
While eating, he was also cautiously wary of Su Twelve, as if he was afraid that Su Twelve would be snatched away by him.