Chapter 0182 Misty and dark, thousands of miles to find the frost
"Ha?" Lie Qingyang exhaled and questioned. Before he could react, he had been wrapped around his arms by a golden red light. He looked up and saw that the sword spirit turned into a beam of light with one hand, pulling him anxiously.
But the three of them could no longer be faster. A strong storm exploded in their ears layer by layer. The airflow made the two teenagers' bodies swollen and painful. Suddenly, they leaned back, and the pulling force and the rapid flying force disappeared.
At the same time, the airflow also had the biggest wave, hitting the middle of the foreheads of the two.
The two of them felt a dark look in front of them, and a strange red light that was pierced, and they fell down. They had just floated in the void for a long time, but the severe pain in Mie Canglan's palm had not subsided, so they had to have only one
The spasm brought Lie Qingyang along with him, but no one could stabilize his body.
With a bang, two long bundles of red and black hair were stacked together, and a depressed golden-red sword light fell from the top. Lie Qingyang showed a ray of gaze from under Mie Canglan's body, and the sword spirit knelt on both knees.
, and then suddenly collapsed to the ground, as if the bones and blood in his body were instantly drained.
Lie Qingyang suddenly felt something was wrong. The remaining energy that had always been in his heart that he had refused to give in to each other with the sword spirit had already disappeared. He quickly slapped the ground and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Mi Canglan! Can you get up to me?"
"I'm not heavy, I can't suppress you to death." Mie Canglan said lightly. In fact, he didn't want to get up quickly. The handle of the flying knife on Lie Qingyang's waist just pressed against his waist, and was pulled and misplaced.
The lumbar bone was even more painful.
Mie Canglan felt vaguely not good. This time, his strength was not only suppressed by the ghost energy of the underworld, but also a sense of exhaustion from the inside out gradually came. He was now strong and stable, and his face was not shaken.
, turn over and hold up.
He pressed Lie Qingyang's chest without any hesitation, and then he stood up. Lie Qingyang was pressed with a slight breath and leaped up after coughing slightly, "Misse Canglan... I have a premonition,
I will be killed by you sooner or later!”
"It's really unlucky. It's already in the unlucky world of the underworld, so don't crows anymore." Mie Canglan only felt that there were Venus flying in front of him, and he couldn't help but wonder that he hadn't had this since he opened his body.
It's just as uncomfortable as it is even more strange than the pain that I've been used to.
"You..." Lie Qingyang took a full breath, sighed heavily, turned around and put the sword spirit in his arms. While looking at the surrounding situation, Mie Canglan walked to Lie Qingyang,
Looking back, he saw that he was extremely unnaturally entangled with his eyebrows.
"What's wrong with you?" Mie Canglan raised his sword eyebrows, stretched out his hand and gently touched the sword spirit, but was pushed by the extremely soft elasticity. He couldn't help but look forward and looked at it carefully, "Why does it seem... it's a entity?"
"Yes..." Lie Qingyang coughed and frowned, "This sword spirit seems to have some physicality, but it is still very soft..."
Mie Canglan probably knew why this casual boy was awkward, just because he ignored it and put a girl-like soft body into his arms. At the moment, the sword spirit was leaning softly against his chest, and he couldn't help but burst out.
He smiled and said, "I thought you were already used to it after experiencing the Love Ghost Formation of Fuqiao Ji."
"Accustomed to you, you are dead!" Lie Qingyang gritted his teeth and spat, suddenly turned his mouth seriously and said, "Wait, how can the sword spirit have an entity..."
It is said that the sword spirit belongs to the essence of sword energy condensation, and belongs to the elves. It is impossible to have flesh and blood, and once it has a physical body, it is the principle of a reverse sword weapon.
"Reverse common sense, either disaster or disaster..." Mie Canglan had to think of the classics in Qinglian Sect from time to time. He still had Taoist style in his bones, and many truths were clear at a glance, "Don't care about her for now, see where we were.
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"Tsk..." Lie Qingyang was in his arms with his heart. He couldn't figure out how the sword spirit had an entity. After hearing Mie Canglan's words, he had to look up. This time he immediately pulled his mind back
Lie Qingyang turned around and looked around, finally raised his head and stared at him, "Well... it seems that we have arrived in the 'Eiguing Time and Space'."
In front of the two was a huge hollow skylight, with staggered darkness revealing in the complex and strange patterns, slightly emitting broken light from the undercurrent. The huge celestial was even more engraved with indistinguishable strange patterns, hanging down in the air.
The exquisite carvings look intimidating. The carvings are round and thorny, like large round eyeballs and deadly blades.
There was no torch light here, but the fire was overflowing out of thin air. The color was like a sprinkled with blood, faintly emitting a dim color mixed with blood. Mie Canglan and the other two stood side by side, staring at the huge pool in front of them.
, there was a gust of black mist coming out from inside, spreading into strange shapes, like waving sharp claws.
The four high walls are also complicated with patterns. Every dozen steps, there is a statue of Yaksha. It has different shapes, either sad or angry, with hair and beards, long teeth and angrily. The two men and Mie Canglan met in the "swords and sea of fire".
Yasha is different. Those are just little ghosts, but although these statues are dead objects, they already have a shocking and powerful aura.
"Is this... the sword-forming platform in the underworld?" Lie Qingyang exhaled slightly, as if he could not believe that he had arrived at his destination. The dizzy lava gushed in front of him, but it seemed that he was swallowed up by a silent void in an instant.
"Probably." Mie Canglan nodded slowly, looked straight ahead and reached out to pat the sword spirit without looking back, "But she did not respond. Maybe 'Qianli Shuanghua' is not in front of her..."
"What?" When Lie Qingyang mentioned the famous sword that was thinking about in his eyes, he immediately thrust his whole body, "Didn't the underworld put 'Qianli Frost Hua' on the sword-casting platform and wait for transformation?"
"That's what it is." Mie Canglan suddenly became excited when he saw Lie Qingyang, and pointed his lips gently and whispered, "Let's take a closer look, don't get too close to the black fog in the pool... I think now
It was abnormal." As he said that, he gently swung all the sharp thorns on his hand and retracted them, leaving only the cold silver hand armor properly wrapped around half of his fingers.
"By the way, I have to find Jiang Chuqing..." Lie Qingyang followed Mie Canglan and grabbed his arm and said, "I promised Senior Zhuo Jiang that he must send his daughter back intact!"
"Don't worry, I will help you not lose your trust." Mie Canglan smiled slightly, gently lifted his clothes and stepped onto the steps, and the pool with strange black fog rolling in front of him. At this moment, he suddenly saw him.
A strong dizziness appeared, and the hallucinations spread unstoppable, surrounded him like a surging flood.
The Qinglian Sect's bloody night, the blood and fire flew around the night sky, the sea of corpses everywhere, the heart-wrenching screams, the cold and deadly sword light... Mie Canglan was stunned by the attack and hugged him desperately
Huge head.
Lie Qingyang was startled and stepped forward to grab Mie Canglan's hand and said, "Canglan, you're fine..." Before he finished speaking, he let go of his hand as if he was burned hard, surprised.
Take a few steps back.
He saw a few corrosive black light coming out of Mie Canglan's silver hand armor, gradually expanding like a swollen and worm egg that was about to break. Just now, the hand armor stabbed him hard, and red swollen marks immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.
A strange buzzing sound rang out of thin air. Mie Canglan looked up strongly and saw the black smoke rolling out of the pond suddenly aggravated several times, surging like poisonous mist spewing from the mouth of a ferocious beast.
At the same time, a violent tremor rose sharply, without a crack or dust, but there was an invisible energy that pulled Mie Canglan and the others into the air!
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