He could only raise his true power and shout: "It's dangerous, hurry up and stand near the stone sculpture!"
The wind carried his words, and the people below looked up in shock. They heard it, but no one moved.
Who is this person and what does he want to do?
Can you believe what he says?
"Neuropathy."
The distance between the two sides was too far, and besides... it was too late. He Lingchuan could only look at them and sigh, and drove the blue sheep to jump back into Fengbo Cave.
The cave was empty.
Where is Master Shi Er? Where has he gone?
Just when Yanyang stood still, the wind demon in the sky accelerated toward the old site of Piaomiao Sect, falling like a meteor.
The position it was aiming at was the huge crack in the ground in the middle of the mountain!
He Lingchuan cautiously retreated into the Wind Lion's barrier, and then heard a huge whistling sound.
That was not the sound of living beings, but the roar of the wind coming from the cracks in the ground, like the rising tide, getting louder and louder.
The root ball fell a foot above the crack in the ground and couldn't go down anymore, spinning around.
The wind below was strong and it was easily lifted.
Immediately afterwards, a storm of wind suddenly burst out from the cracks in the ground, sounding like thunder.
There were more than 40 people hiding nearby, but none of them stood in the wind lion's barrier. They never returned to the official road, thinking they would be safe if they stayed here, but they were affected by the residual power of the storm.
The sound of wind suddenly drowned out everyone's screams.
The strong wind hit the body, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
He Lingchuan watched helplessly as the skin, muscles, and nerves on their bodies were cut off piece by piece, and even the last drop of blood on their bones was dried, leaving them white and dirty.
This is called style of sword and frost sword, killing people without blood.
Dozens of white bones kept their hands protecting their heads and faces for less than three seconds before they were blown away by the hurricane and swept away to no one knows where.
Only three of them survived by hugging the wind lion beside them, and they were also stunned at this time.
The hurricane that came out of the crack in the ground turned half a circle, and then rushed into the root ball and became one with the wind demon.
When He Lingchuan saw this, he knew that he had guessed the origin of this storm again:
Ziwu Divine Wind.
Every day at two o'clock at noon, the strongest underground wind will rise into the sky from here and circle around Feng Mo Mountain.
It's just noon now.
Feng Mo rushed here with the ball, just to use the Ziwu Divine Wind to recharge himself.
At this moment, the leader of the escort team finally recited the formula correctly, word for word, from beginning to end.
The root ball shrinks rapidly, completely isolating the wind demon from the outside world, with the intention of completely suppressing it.
Wind is formed by the flow of air. If the space inside the root ball is stationary, how much wind and waves can the wind demon create?
The numerous root balls suppressed by the Baoshu King under its main body are enough to prove that this method is effective.
However, this place is too far away from the majestic demon king after all, and the wind demon has absorbed the divine wind of Ziwu, greatly increasing its power and size.
Although the demonic power of the Baoshu King is strong and the demonic magic is excellent, how can it compare with the mighty power of nature?
The root ball made a clicking sound, and the gaps between the root fibers were stretched wider and wider.
Until this moment, Baoshu Lingzhong still wanted to try harder.
It's a pity that God did not follow his wishes.
The color of the wind demon turned red, and after two rounds, it suddenly stretched outward——
With a "pop" sound, the root ball was burst and broken into countless pieces.
Feng Mo regained his freedom, let out a cry of joy in mid-air, turned around twice, and then turned around to find trouble for the escort team on the other side of the cliff.
He Lingchuan was lying at the entrance of the cave, staring at several things flying in the air.
As soon as the wind demon left, the wind here suddenly weakened and could no longer hurt people.
He Lingchuan immediately drove the bighorn sheep to jump towards the mountainside.
What he was chasing were fragments of the root ball that had been exploded by the wind demon.
The spiritual seed you want for the divine bone necklace must be among these fragments.
He Lingchuan grabbed the necklace and said, "It's up to you!"
The divine bone necklace immediately glowed red and burned him hard again.
It can't wait either.
At this moment, a figure also jumped out of the nearby cave. He picked up a fragment of the root ball and broke it into pieces with his bare hands.
If not, keep looking for the next piece.
He actually has the same goal as He Lingchuan and does the same thing——
Search for spiritual seeds.
He Lingchuan's pupils shrank suddenly, because this person was Fu Shanyue.
After he robbed the envoy of the Chiyan Kingdom, he did not leave immediately. Instead, he secretly returned to the Piaomiao Sect site, hoping to take advantage of it again.
But we can also see that this person is an out-and-out opportunist. The goal of this trip has clearly been achieved, but he is still interested in spiritual seeds and wants to grab a handful before leaving.
Of course Fu Shanyue also saw He Lingchuan, but he only stared at it with the corner of his eye and quickly chased the next piece of debris.
After the root ball exploded, the debris was blown everywhere by strong winds.
The two competitors each chose an area, and actually formed a strange tacit understanding.
Neither of them had the intention to take action until the fragments were sorted out or the spiritual seed was found.
He Lingchuan casually removed a few root ball fragments on the sheep's back to show off, and then went straight to the target according to the instructions of the sacred bone necklace.
Yes, even in this case, the divine bone necklace can still accurately locate the treasure. The closer He Lingchuan is to the spiritual seed, the lower the heat of the necklace.
Soon, he caught up with the three pieces of debris flying in the wind.
These three pieces are connected by broken threads and tied into several knots.
When he grabbed one of the pieces, a sudden coldness hit his chest, making him shiver.
It seems that the necklace was afraid that he would make a mistake, so it stopped giving any hints and directly gave a clear indication. As a result, he accidentally used too much force.
He was so lucky that the spirit seed happened to be near him. He Lingchuan didn't even look at it after he got it, and immediately put it into the storage ring.
This action made Fu Shanyue, who had been paying attention to him, stunned for a moment.
Without checking, how would you know if there is any spiritual seed inside?
If you don't take a look, how do you know whether to continue searching?
But He Lingchuan then went after other fragments. It seemed that he wanted to collect them all at once and then dismantle the blind box.
Okay, this is also a way. Fu Shanyue cursed silently in his heart.
The two gathered silently, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.
Because there are fewer and fewer root ball fragments in the belly of the mountain.
At this moment, Master Shi Er suddenly appeared in a cave and waved to He Lingchuan:
"Brother Hey, Brother Hey! I'm here!"
Of course he didn't realize the strange and solemn atmosphere in the venue.
He Lingchuan ran over on his sheep and lifted the bruised and swollen Master Shi Er behind his back: "Where did you go? I couldn't find you just now!"
He swore to God that when he was picking up the pieces, he did go to the place where Master Shi Er had been hiding, but there was no one there. He thought Master Shi Er had gone down the mountain on his own, but he didn't expect that this guy would actually come from under the mountain.
Another cave appears.
Just when Master Shi Er was about to speak, he looked up and saw Fu Shanyue opposite him glaring at the two of them. He swallowed back the words he said: "It's a long story."
To be continued...