Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty-Five: Resting Phoenix Valley Thirteen
"What's the point? No one can stop you from taking the gun now. Boy, hurry up and blast the bullshit beast soul array of these two villains from the Sima family."
Hearing this, Lang Fei shook his head helplessly, but still reached out and took out the thunder and fire gun from his Xumi belt.
"Quick, quick, think of a way. The thing in that boy's hand is very powerful. If they break out, it will be difficult." Seeing Lang Fei take out the thunder and fire gun, Fang Qingyun didn't know what Sima and Sima were doing.
Brother, what are your plans? So he said with some fear.
"Hmph, don't worry. Since my two brothers asked you to lead him into the Beast Soul Formation, there are ways to deal with him." After saying that, Sima Shangde turned to the people in the formation and said: "Mr. Lang, although you have
You are kind to us, but for the future of my two brothers, I have to offend you today."
After saying that, Sima Shangde and Sima Shangwei looked at each other, then nodded, and suddenly threw the long flags in their hands into the air, and then took out two other flags from the Xumi belt, threw them into the air as well, and finally formed a seal with both hands.
, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Feast of Thousand Souls------Earth-bound Spirits."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, a group of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above the four black flags, and wailing beast shadows scrambled out of the black flags. Seeing that more and more beast souls were gathering beside the four black flags, Brother Sima raised both hands.
As soon as he joined, he shouted: "Ji."
Following the shouts of the two, the beast souls gathered together suddenly howled in unison, and the souls slowly dissipated, turning into a gray mist-like dust between reality and reality. Then, the black flags
Without moving in the wind, the black mist from all directions slowly spread, and finally combined together, shrouding Lang Fei and the three of them.
From the time Brother Sima took out two more black flags to the end of the spell, it only took a few breaths. Lang Fei just took out the thunder and fire gun and aimed it at Brother Sima. In the blink of an eye, the scene in his field of vision changed and Brother Sima disappeared.
Fang Qingyun disappeared, and even the densely distributed vine branches under his feet disappeared. The three of them seemed to have suddenly entered another space. Everything they saw was gray, with mist filling the distance and smoke billowing nearby.
"No, we are trapped in the Sima family's signature formation, the Thousand Soul Binding Formation." Seeing the scene in front of him, Chu Haiying turned pale with shock and frowned.
"Hey, do you know this formation?" Although I had attended several classes on formations at Chuxia Courtyard when I was in Danmen, they were all the basis of some formations, and this secret teaching of the Sima family in front of me
Of course, Lang Fei didn't recognize the formation. When he heard Chu Haiying calling out the name of the formation, Lang Fei naturally thought that he had some way to break the formation.
"Of course we know each other." Chu Haiying smiled bitterly and said: "Not only do I know it, but Sister Lan also knows it. The Chu family, the Fang family, and the Sima family have been a tripartite power in the Min Kingdom for thousands of years. Who doesn't recognize the Sima family's unique skills?
The truth?”
Lang Fei suddenly understood after hearing this, nodded and said: "Since we understand it so well, is there any way to break the formation?"
Chu Haiying sighed, his sorrow became more intense, and said: "This formation is caused by the soul power of more than a thousand spirit beasts inducing the evil spirit between heaven and earth, making it form an illusory barrier similar to the realm within the realm. It is the trapped people of the Sima family.
A special skill for capturing enemies. Breaking the formation is easy. One method is to gather Yang Yuan energy to break through the barrier formed by the Yin evil force, while the other method is to remove thousands of beasts hidden in the void.
Find the souls and kill them one by one without turning them into residual souls and dissipating them, lest they be absorbed by the black flags outside the barrier and then released again."
"Zhiyang Yuanli..." Lang Fei muttered a few times silently, looked at the flame knife in Chu Haiying's hand, and said, "Isn't the fire elemental power of your siblings the Zhiyang Yuanli?"
Chu Haiying shook his head and said: "This spirit-binding formation is formed by gathering the power of thousands of souls and evil spirits. If Sister Lan and I can break it together, how can we say it is the unique skill of the Sima family?"
"There are still a few pieces of fire spirit stone, but Xiaoyun is not here, and the Chu family siblings can't activate its terrifying power." Thinking of this, Lang Fei got into trouble and cursed in a low voice: "These two
An ungrateful fellow."
After scolding several times, Lang Fei suddenly felt a trace of doubt in his heart, and continued to ask: "The Evergreen Realm is dominated by the Xuan Sect, so why is there no one to take care of the Sima family's refining of such evil magic weapons?
"
Hearing Lang Fei's words, before Chu Haiying could speak, Chu Hailan, who had been holding back for a long time, suddenly took over the conversation, curled his lips and said: "You look quite smart, why are you so stupid? The beast soul flags in their hands are collected
It is formed from the soul of a spirit beast after its death, and it is not a human soul, so the major sects naturally have no reason to take action against it."
After being blocked by this little girl's words, Lang Fei glared at him bitterly and looked helplessly at Chu Haiying.
When the three people in the formation were helpless, Fang Qingyun outside saw that there was no more movement in the formation. He pondered for a moment, turned to Brother Sima and said: "That guy has an extraordinary background. It is inevitable that he has other tricks hidden in his mind to cause trouble. I'll do it first."
Go and get that cocoon."
Sima Shangde's face turned cold when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Qingyun, then what we agreed..."
"Don't worry, I will definitely not break my promise when things are done, and I will definitely lead you two to join Lei Di Mountain as my core disciples." After saying this, seeing that their expressions softened a little, he stepped forward and slowly walked towards the place where the red cocoon was.
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"Boy, even if you have thousands of changes, how can you escape from my grasp with all kinds of magical powers? Once I collect this treasure in front of you, based on its merits, not only Fang Qinghan, but also the entire Fang family will be in my possession.
In the future, with the support of Master and the backing of the Fang family, given time, there will be a place for me, Fang Qingyun, on the highest peak of Lei Di Mountain."
Thinking of the future, Fang Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little carried away, and even his steps became more brisk. He walked through a place covered with dense vines and followed the last sycamore branch. At this moment, he was less than one foot away from the red cocoon. He saw that he could reach it in three breaths.
Rushing to Hongcocoon, suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew from one side of the tree crown, and then, a half-foot-long black shadow streaked across the treetops from bottom to top.
"Not good." Hearing the sound of the wind, before Fang Qingyun could turn around, there was a strong wind sound on the top of the tree crown, and along with the swaying branches and leaves, a half-foot-wide black shadow slowly pressed down.
"This...this, what is this?" As the black shadow fell, Fang Qingyun raised his head and glanced, his face immediately turned pale with shock, and his voice even trembled a bit.
It looks like a crane, with one leg and a red and green beak. Its wings are about one foot wide when spread out. Looking at its length, it is as tall as two people.
"Bi..." With a sharp cry, the big bird retracted its wings, and its sharp claws like steel pliers firmly grasped the branch in front of Fang Qingyun, blocking the red cocoon behind it.
"Brother... what is this... what is this?" The giant crane landed on the top of the tree crown, and the entire Huangyan Wutong shook a few times. At this time, not only Fang Qingyun, but also the Sima brothers were aware of what was happening ahead.
. Seeing Sima Shangwei across from him, his eyes were dull and his face was pale. Sima Shangde glanced back and was also frightened out of his wits, even stammering a bit when he spoke.
At this moment, Brother Sima is still some distance away from the giant crane, and they have only seen the appearance of the giant crane. But Fang Qingyun, who is not far ahead, has a deeper understanding of the giant crane. When the giant crane fell just now, with the scream
, the giant beak spurted out a fiery breath, and the power of fire contained in it was Fang Qingyun's timely movement of his true energy to protect his body, which made him feel the stinging pain as if burning his body.
"Fang Qingyun, what should we do now? Do you want to take the treasure or not?" Under Sima Shangde's reminder, Sima Shangwei finally came back to his senses. He glanced at Fang Qingyun, who was frightened by the giant crane and did not dare to move rashly, and hesitated.
asked.
"..."
"Fang Qingyun, what do you think? Do you want to take the treasure or not?" Seeing that Fang Qingyun didn't reply, Sima Shangwei asked again.
"..."
What Sima Shangwei didn't know was that even if Fang Qingyun heard it, he didn't dare to answer immediately. At this moment, the giant crane stood in front of him, its giant copper bell eyes staring at him unblinkingly, and the burning liquid it sprayed out
His breath ruffled Fang Qingyun's clothes. In such a situation, how could he dare to act rashly?
The giant crane was so powerful that there was a violent and unstoppable fire energy surrounding it. Fang Qingyun stayed beside it for a moment, but in the end he couldn't help gritting his teeth, his face changed, and he drew a spell in his hand, hanging in front of him.
The thing wrapped in thunder and lightning next to it jumped and turned into a blue flash, causing a burst of thunder on the way, and went straight to the giant crane's head to chop it off.
As the thunder light approached, the giant crane's eyes moved slightly, its wings lightly raised, and it headed towards the direction where the thunder light came from.
In the blink of an eye, the lightning approached and slashed down across the sky. However, before it touched the red feather of the giant crane, it was stopped by the red light surrounding it. The circle of red light seemed to be real, and the green light transformed by the thunder could not move forward even an inch.
, after the two entangled with each other for a few seconds, the giant crane moved its wings slightly as if it was impatient. In an instant, the red light bloomed. On the other hand, the thunder light seemed to have been severely injured. After a soft cry, there was a "pop" sound.
The ball of lightning covering the body turned into scattered light spots and disappeared without a trace.
Hearing the noise, Brother Sima couldn't help but turn his head and look, only to see that the thing covered by the lightning revealed its true face, like a sword, with a blade like a wave, with barbs evenly distributed on both sides.
, its handle is shaped like an eagle's talon, and the ring from the handle to the guard is a green-feathered eagle's head. The whole weapon looks intimidating from a distance, showing the unruly and ferocious nature of a goshawk.
Seeing that the giant crane easily defeated his method, Fang Qingyun's face became gloomy, and he changed his magic skills and shouted loudly: "Thunder!"
As he shouted, a hazy eagle-shaped figure suddenly appeared on the suspended weapon in the void. Then, a green light flashed on the blade, one, two, three... dozens of them separated from the front and back.
Thunder light.
"Crazy Thunder Heavenly Prison." At this time, streaks of lightning were swimming in the air. As Fang Qingyun shouted again, the thunderbolts whirled in the air. Then, one end gathered and the other stretched out, forming a three-foot-wide cage.