Taming the Demon: A Guide to Raising a Great Sage

After the ossicles appear.

The elder sister glanced sideways at it, even if she didn't use her eyes to see it, but only looked at its appearance, she knew that it was not an ordinary skeleton soldier.

But she is not inquisitive at all, and she is in the state of "Bing Xin Jue" at this time, except for the clear goal of "leaving this place safely", all other unnecessary emotions have been pulled out, and she will not be curious to inquire.

The two of them walked in the dense fog with a skeleton, and the surroundings were dead silent, only the rustling of their own footsteps could be heard.

Shen Lang tried to use the "spiritual power scan" to penetrate the fog of silence and see the situation in the distance.

But as soon as the mental power gushed out, it was quickly consumed like opening a gate to release a flood. The farther it spread, the faster it was consumed.

It has just scanned more than ten meters ahead, and the mental power consumed is actually equivalent to casting a sixth-grade spell.

Shen Lang's heart was awe-inspiring, he quickly stopped scanning, and reminded the elder sister:
"Master, this thick fog seems to be able to quickly swallow the primordial power."

Upon hearing this, the elder sister raised her palm, and in her palm, a ball of white light the size of a fist condensed, emitting a soft white light.

This is a small art that is not popular, and its only function is to illuminate.

During the previous two camps in the cave, the elder sister used this lighting technique.

With her cultivation base, the ball of light can last for two full hours with one spell cast.

At this moment, she used this technique, naturally not for lighting.

Although the dense fog is heavy, the light is not gloomy, and it feels like dusk in the snow.

It's just that the vision is blocked by the dense fog, and you can only see about ten steps away, and you can't go far.

The elder sister stared at the ball of light in her palm, and saw that the ball of light was normal at first, but after a few breaths of effort, it began to tremble slightly, flickering brightly and dimly for a while, and then collapsed with a pop.

With a blank expression on her face, the elder sister stretched out her hand again and cast "Frost Finger", a frosty white cold light shot out from her fingertips, and hit the ground a few steps ahead obliquely.

A thin layer of hoarfrost quickly appeared on the ground hit by the white light, but it only covered the ground about a foot in diameter.

Before that, her frost finger could crack a solid rock three feet in diameter and one foot thick.

Compared with before, the power of her frosting finger has shrunk by nearly [-]%.

The elder sister's eyes flickered, she stared at the ground covered with hoarfrost for a while, then raised her hand and shot a line of fire, which slanted into the ground, and with a sneer, a scorched black hole the size of chopsticks was burned out in the ground.

After staring at the scorching hole for a while, she shot two fingers in succession, a white light and a fire line respectively, and plunged into the fog in front of her.

After concentrating on sensing for a while, the elder sister cast an eighth-rank spell and a seventh-rank spell one after another. After observing for a while, she looked at Shen Lang calmly, and said in a cold tone:

"Before, I underestimated this mist. This mist can not only erode the human body, but also quickly swallow the primordial power that sustains spells, reducing the range and power of external spells. The lower the level of Taoism, the more affected it will be. big.

"Furthermore, although this mist is made of a mixture of cold aura and ghostly aura, ice spells have no advantage in the mist, and they will be quickly eroded and invalidated.

"However, self-blessing spells are okay. Although they will lose their effectiveness earlier than usual under the mist, the power can still remain the same."

As she said, she blesses herself with a series of spells that increase agility, strength, and physique, such as the flying spirit, fast wind and shadow, the power of subduing the tiger, the power of carrying the cauldron, and endless life. When she wants to bless Shen Lang later, but Shen Lang raised his hand to stop him:
"Senior sister, I know martial arts, and I also have blessing spells. You should save your spells for emergencies, and don't waste them on me."

The elder sister pondered for a while, then nodded and said:

"Alright."

He also blessed himself with a unique secret art of Wanfa Daoist "Sword Control Jue", and took out a blue long sword from the magic weapon stored.

The "Royal Sword Art" can temporarily enable the practitioner to possess powerful basic sword skills. In terms of basic sword skills, it will not be inferior to senior fourth-rank warriors who specialize in kendo.

Of course, it is limited to basic skills such as pointing, stabbing, chopping, teasing, hanging, etc. All kinds of fancy and exquisite sword moves, and mysterious and mysterious lore sword skills cannot be displayed.

There is also no high-level means such as sword energy and sword light. As for the higher-level "sword intent", it is not necessarily possible for a fourth-rank warrior who specializes in swordsmanship, let alone a master.

Therefore, when using a sword, Senior Sister can only rely purely on speed, strength and the sharpness of the sword.

Of course, as a unique secret technique, "Sword Controlling Jue" has more power than that.

If the cultivation base of Yuanshen is promoted to the third rank, then the fifth rank secret technique "Sword Control Jue" can obtain the advanced ability of "Sword Control from Space, Assassination with Flying Sword".The higher the cultivation base, the farther the distance and the greater the power of Yujian.

Although Shen Lang didn't understand the spell of "Royal Sword Jue", but seeing the way the elder sister held the sword, he knew that the long sword in her hand was not for display, so he asked with a smile:
"What is the name of this sword, Master Sister?"

"This sword is called 'Qing Ting', and it is a magic sword."

The elder sister held a sword flower:

"Not only is it sharp, tough and not inferior to the fourth-grade sword, it also has the power of thunder, which can kill ghosts and kill evil spirits."

As she spoke, she swung her sword and cut it in the mist. On the green sword body, strands of azure electric light really emerged, moving and bouncing on the blade, making a slight crackling sound.And the mist that was cut by the charged sword edge, the ghostly breath was also indifferent.

After demonstrating a sword, the elder sister held the long sword upside down and nodded to Shen Lang:

"move on."

At that moment, the two of them, the skeleton, began to move forward again.

Walking for a while in this rather penetrating silent fog, suddenly, there was a slight rustling sound coming from the front.

Shen Lang and the elder sister stopped at the same time. Shen Lang nodded to Xiaogu with his head sideways. Xiaogu rushed into the mist ahead with a lunge. Soon, there was a fierce sound of gold and iron clashing in the mist. Shen Lang also received a heartfelt message from Xiao Gu:
[Yes, zombies, both ends, covered in ice armor, very, very strong.The power is infinite, but the speed is a little slower. 】

"Can't you control them?"

【cannot.They, inside the body, are entrenched, a force, breath, a bit, like fog.It's the strands that let them move that I can't get over. 】

During the fierce battle, Xiaogu omitted some words, but Shen Lang could understand its meaning.

"A breath is a bit like the power of mist, which makes the zombies move and at the same time prevents the bones from being able to control them?"

Shen Lang pondered for a while, and said to the elder sister:

"There are two zombies ahead. They are very powerful, but their speed is a little slow. My little skeleton can entangle them with one enemy and two, but I can't kill them for the time being."

The elder sister said:

"Go and have a look."

The two walked towards the direction where the sound of clashing gold and iron came from, and after walking dozens of steps, they finally saw the zombie fighting Xiaogu through the mist.

Those two zombies were thin and pale, with messy hair and withered hair, and their faces looked like skeletons, like mummy that had been weathered for many years after death.

Its body surface is covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, like armor, and in the eye sockets, pale will-o'-the-wisps are burning, giving a faint feeling of soul-stirring.

They are bare-handed, wielding a pair of deformed giant bone claws, and the ice-covered claws are fighting fiercely with the small bones. Every move is quite methodical, and it looks like they know martial arts.

Its power is even more powerful, every hard blow to Xiaogu can make Xiaogu fly back.

You know, Xiaogu's current strength is already enough to head-to-head with a fourth-rank warrior, but he still can't bear the huge strength of the two zombies.

However, Xiaogu's agility is far superior to that of the two zombies. Even if he is besieged by the two zombies, he can still move and dodge with his body. From time to time, he swings a sword, stabs or cuts, and always hits the vital point of the zombie's heart.

But the ice armor on these two zombies is really strong.

Even with the strength of the small bones, holding a fourth-grade sword, the blade of the sword stabs at them, but it can only cut away a thin layer of ice chips.

After watching the battle for a while, the elder sister saw the problem:
"Little Skull is good, he sees that the vital point of the two zombies is in the heart, and the sword is not far from the heart of the two zombies.

"But the ice armor is the thickest there, and after the ice armor on the two zombies is damaged, they can absorb the ice aura in the fog to repair themselves, and their strength is always at its peak, without any sign of exhaustion. Nether breath replenished continuously.

"In this mist, the two zombies can't be killed, and one of them must be killed. However, although the sword of the little skull is a fourth-grade sword, it is not suitable for the disease. It cannot break through its ice armor and penetrate the core of the zombie. Crucial."

Her Qingting sword can restrain zombies.

But this sword is a magic sword, and it needs to be activated with the "Sword Control Art" to arouse the evil thunder.

Otherwise, Elder Sister would really not mind lending the sword to Little Skull——

Although the master sister has obtained a very solid foundation of swordsmanship through the "Sword Control Art", and has various agility, strength, and physical spells, she can theoretically become a melee mage and fight close to the enemy with a shield.

But after watching the little skull's swordsmanship, the elder sister felt that if she competed with the little skull, she might not be able to make ten moves under its hands, and would be blocked by its sword—although it would definitely not be able to pierce her shield , but also become a sword target.

But the elder sister has some confidence in the face of those two zombies.

With the cooperation of the little skull, she felt that she could kill the two zombies with the "Qing Ting Sword" without a few tricks.

He was about to step forward with his sword and test his skills, but was stopped by Shen Lang raising his hand:

"Sister, wait a minute, my little bones were trying to test them before, and now I have a way to deal with them."

"Little bone?"

The elder sister glanced sideways at Shen Lang:
"It's all right to name the little rabbit, but you also named the skeleton?"

Shen Lang coughed dryly:
"My little bone is a bit special."

Just as he was speaking, Xiaogu suddenly thrust his sword into the ground, and threw himself at a zombie with his bare hands.

The zombie swung its bone claws fiercely, and the huge ice-covered bone claws grabbed the little skull head-on.

But just when the bone claws were about to fall on the top of the little skull, the little skull's figure suddenly turned from solid to virtual, and in a blink of an eye, it changed from a solid little skull to a pale shadow, passing through the bone claws soundlessly, and crashing headlong into the arms of the zombie. In the process, he regarded the solid ice armor as if it was nothing, and it went straight into his heart.

The zombie froze for a moment, the pale will-o'-the-wisps in its eye sockets flickered twice, then went out with a pop.Then the solid ice armor on his body quickly lost its luster, cracking and cracking.

When the small bone that turned into a pale shadow penetrated from behind, the zombie fell to the ground with a bang, and there was no more movement.

And in Xiaogu's palm, he held a ball of pale cold flame, and the mist inside the cold flame surged, as if the mist was the fuel of this pale cold flame.

The shadow transformed by Xiaogu closed his fingers together, the pale cold flame burst open, and the stream of flame was about to disperse, Xiaogu opened his teeth and breathed in, the stream of flame immediately poured into Xiaogu In the mouth, it was swallowed by it.

After devouring the pale cold flame, the pale shadow transformed by the small bone didn't seem to have changed in any way, but Shen Lang, who was connected with it, clearly noticed that it had such a slight connection with the surrounding fog.

At this time, the other zombie opened its mouth wide, let out a silent roar, and threw itself at Xiaogu.

With a flash, Xiao Gu slammed into the zombie's arms again, and burrowed into its heart.

In a short time, that zombie also made the same mistakes as the previous zombie, the will-o'-the-wisp in his pupils went out, the ice armor on his body shattered, and his body fell to the ground.

Xiao Gu protruded from his back, grabbed a ball of pale cold flames in his hand, crushed one handful, and sucked traces of flames into his mouth.

Shen Lang immediately noticed that the connection between Xiaogu and the surrounding fog had deepened a little.

Seeing that Xiaogu easily killed the two not weak zombies, the master sister couldn't help but slightly nodded:

"It seems that you, little skull, are not ordinary special, but very special. It may be the key for us to get out of this place."

At this time, Xiaogu regained his solid body, pulled out his long sword, walked in front of Shen Lang, opened and closed his teeth, and clicked twice on Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded, and said to the elder sister:

"It can see the way ahead. In the fog ahead, there are a large number of zombies hovering, and there seem to be incorporeal ghosts."

The elder sister said:

"It seems that I have not taken the wrong direction. Since there are a large number of zombies and ghosts, there must be something important. Let's go and look for it. Maybe it is the core center of this place."

Walking a few steps forward, when passing the two corpses, the elder sister casually glanced at the corpses, then suddenly stopped, staring intently at the chest of a zombie.

Before that, the zombie's chest was covered with thick ice armor, and there was another layer of broken clothing that couldn't see its original shape. The elder sister didn't notice any abnormalities in its chest.

At this moment, the ice armor shattered, and the already frozen and brittle clothing also burst, revealing the shriveled skin on his chest and a somewhat distorted and blurred tattoo.

Shen Lang also saw the tattoo that looked like a black tiger's head, but he didn't know what it was called:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"The 'Black Tiger Guards', the imperial guards of the former dynasty, had this kind of black tiger head tattoo on their chests."

The elder sister said indifferently, walked to another corpse, raised her toes, and turned the fallen corpse on its side. Sure enough, there was the same black tiger head tattoo on its chest.

"It seems that the zombies and ghosts in front of us are probably transformed by the former imperial army 'Black Tiger Guard'."

The elder sister raised her head and looked forward:
"In the heyday of the Black Tiger Guard, there were only 300 people, but all members were fourth-rank martial arts, and the weakest was the early fourth-rank, and the commander of the army was a third-rank warrior.

"When the Great Chu Taizu invaded the capital and destroyed the previous dynasty, during the years of war, the Black Tiger Guard, which had been damaged to only a hundred people left, covered the last prince's escape from the capital, and went all the way north, trying to escape the desert. But After entering the Xianwu Mountains, they disappeared collectively, no one was seen when they were alive, and no corpse was seen when they died. I didn’t expect to enter this place by mistake, and even turned into zombies and ghosts..."

When she said this, her cold tone couldn't help becoming a little heavy:

"There are more than 100 members of the fourth rank, and the leader has a third rank black tiger guard, and there are a few Dharma cultivators accompanying him, and they are actually destroyed here... The road ahead may be very dangerous."

Shen Lang pondered for a while:
"Do you want to change direction?"

The elder sister shook her head:

"I'm afraid not. According to the operating rules of the Yifu, the closer to the core center, the more dangerous it is. If we want to leave this place and return to the world, we must face the danger and face the difficulties.

"If we blindly avoid danger, we may be able to be safe for the time being, but there is a time limit for opening the Yifu Mansion every time. Once the time limit is up, the Yifu Mansion will be completely closed, and the center will be completely blocked. These Black Tiger Guards are the same.

"We don't know how long this legacy mansion will be opened each time, but the sooner we leave, the better.

"In addition, if there is a great danger, there must be a great opportunity. If you can break through the many obstacles, it may be of great benefit to you and my practice, and even to your little skeleton."

Although Shen Lang was cautious in doing things, he was not a timid character.

He was the man who dared to kill the little celestial master Lian Yunxiao immediately on the night of the attack, so how could he be afraid of some danger?

What's more, this place is still Xiaogu's "home court".

The reason why I asked Eldest Sister if she wanted to change the course was just to respect her opinion as her "law protector".

Now that the elder sisters who suffer from severe catatonia dare to take risks, Shen Lang will of course only go forward even more courageously.

At that moment, Shen Lang put away the Xuanbing sword, took the hundred-forged black iron sword from Xiaogu, and walked forward steadily with the senior sister holding the Qingting sword.

Xiao Gu turned into a pale shadow again, submerging into the thick fog ahead.

Not long after, hoarse roars came from ahead, as well as the sound of ice breaking and corpses falling to the ground.

These zombies transformed from the last imperial guards of the previous dynasty are undoubtedly quite powerful.

Especially the layer of ice armor on their body surface, which cannot even be pierced by a fourth-grade sword, and can be repaired by itself even if it is slightly damaged, and its magic resistance is obviously quite good.

But this place is also extremely unfriendly to Taoist monks.

Taoism with a slightly lower grade will be affected by the fog, and its power and range will be greatly reduced.

If there is no small bone, with the strength of Shen Lang and the senior sister, maybe they are not afraid of the zombies and ghosts wandering in front of them, but they will definitely pay a high price if they want to fight a smooth road.

Fortunately, there are small bones.

Xiaogu's "penetrating" state is exactly the nemesis of those zombies. With a single fit, a zombie can be killed in seconds.

And it seems to reap the benefits of it.

By killing zombies and devouring pale cold flames, they can gradually gain the advantage of the "home field".

Just when Xiaogu was doing a big kill in front of him.

The mist beside Shen Lang suddenly surged up, and a pale ghost flew out of the thick fog, directly attacking Shen Lang.

Although Xiaogu is strong, there is only one skeleton after all, and there are at least hundreds of zombies and ghosts in front of him.

With so many zombies and ghosts, there will always be those who are not attracted by Xiao Gu, and come directly to attack Shen Lang and the two of them.

Shen Lang poured his internal energy into the hundred-forged black iron sword, and the flame-like folded and forged lines on the sword body suddenly became red like fire, and the blade also faintly appeared orange-red, exuding scorching heat.

At the same time, Shen Lang raised a sword in his hand and stabbed directly at Youhun, piercing a big hole in Youhun's chest with one blow.

But the ghost didn't dissipate just like that. Instead, it passed through the sword body and rushed towards Shen Lang, attacking in the same way as Xiaogu's "Tongyou" state.

Shen Lang was about to cast a spell, when a green long sword lingering with electric light pierced towards You Hun's face, and countless tiny electric lights shot at You Hun's body, and the pale You Hun suddenly let out a sound that was disturbing to the soul, The shrieking scream of chest tightness, with a puff, collapsed.

"Are you all right?" the elder sister asked.

Shen Lang shook his head:
"It's okay. I practice the Great Sun Tathagata meditation, and the howling of this ghost can't hurt my primordial spirit."

The elder sister said:

"This kind of ghost is easier to deal with than zombies, but the method must be suitable. Although your sword can hurt ghosts, it can't kill them. It's a pity that you don't know how to control the sword, otherwise my Qingting sword can be used by you."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"It's okay, I have a way to deal with ghosts."

Just as he was speaking, another ghost rushed out of the mist and roared towards him. Shen Lang raised his palm, and a "palm thunder" sounded, shaking the ghost to collapse and dissipate.

The elder sister nodded:

"That's right, Refa is the most suitable for dealing with ghosts and ghosts without entities."

At this time, the mist around the two of them surged one after another, and ghosts flew out one after another, attacking and killing the two of them while making ghostly roars that shook the primordial spirit.

It's a pity that both of them are tough and powerful middle-level third-rank Dharma cultivators with primordial spirits, and they are not affected by ghost roars at all.

Shen Lang put away his long sword and let out thunderous sounds, a thunder in the palm of his hand could explode a ghost.

The elder sister, relying on the thunderous power of the "Qing Ting Sword", did not even need to cast spells, and used basic sword skills such as pricking, picking and chopping to easily kill ghosts one by one.

Soon, the two eliminated more than a dozen ghosts, and no more ghosts came. Obviously, the number of ghosts without entities is much smaller than that of zombies, and almost all of them have been killed so far.

Not long after killing the last ghost, the fog in front of the two suddenly surged, and then receded towards the sides like a tide, revealing a spacious "passage" that was not obstructed by fog and could see ten feet away at a glance.

At the end of the tunnel, the small bone turned back into a solid body, sitting cross-legged on the ground, making mudras with both hands, as if adjusting breath.

And from the middle of the passage to where the small bones are, there are shriveled and shriveled corpses lying there. At a glance, there are no less than half a hundred.

"Little Skull not only defeats these zombies, but also can manipulate the fog?"

Seeing this situation, even though the elder sister was in the state of "Bing Xin Jue", her tone was slightly surprised.

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"The power core of these zombies is a great supplement to Xiaogu. It has gained a lot of benefits after killing so many zombies."

While talking, the two walked towards the small bone line. When they passed by the corpses, they took a few glances and saw a lot of black tiger head tattoos.

"The last Black Tiger Guards are really all gone here. But, what killed them? If it was erosion by the mist, with the strength of the Black Tiger Guards, they would not be eroded by all members so quickly and turned into Ghoul..."

The elder sister murmured.

At this time, Xiao Gu finished his meditation, stood up straight, looked back at the two of them, raised his hand and pointed forward, the fog in front surged again, the two sides receded, and there was another ten-foot-long road without a trace of fog wide passage.

At the end of the passage, there was a tall figure standing with his back to the two of them.

The tall figure was wearing black armor, with a tattered blood-colored cloak on his back, maintaining the momentum of walking forward, but motionless, like a sculpture.

The elder sister squinted her eyes and looked at the back of the tall and burly black armor. Her eyes fell on the shoulder armor, and she saw that the shoulder armor on both sides seemed to be in the shape of a black tiger's head.

"The chief general of the Black Tiger Guard."

The elder sister said lightly:
"Did the master of the third grade of martial arts die here somehow? It seems that he has not gone further than the other Black Tiger Guards."

Just as he was speaking, Xiao Gu had already taken big strides, walking towards the Black Tiger Guard General.

"Be careful!"

Shen Lang's voice was transmitted through his heart, and he was staring ahead, ready to cast spells for support at any time.

But unexpectedly, until Xiaogu walked behind the head of the black tiger guard, the other party didn't make any response.

Then, Xiaogu stretched out his finger and poked lightly on the opponent's back.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the remains of the third-rank master who had maintained a stepping forward posture for more than 100 years in this silent mist suddenly collapsed like a portrait made of broken ice.

There was a flash of surprise in the elder sister's eyes:
"The cause of this person's death is different from others. He died when his body was completely destroyed and shattered. He was only temporarily frozen and solidified by the power of ice, so he did not collapse and shatter on the spot. It is also because of this that he did not turn into a zombie."

Shen Lang frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"A dignified third-rank master, unexpectedly died so horribly, his entire body was completely shattered... What kind of power killed it?"

The elder sister said:

"I don't know. But I have a hunch we might see it soon."

After a pause, he continued:

"If we were the ones who came here more than 100 years ago, we would have been attacked by that force a long time ago."

Shen Lang was thoughtful:
"Elder Sister, what do you mean, after more than 100 years, the power that wiped out the Black Tiger Guards has faded a lot?"

The elder sister nodded lightly:
"That's right. No matter how powerful the power is, if no one maintains it, it will be consumed by the power of heaven and earth in a long time. We are lucky. We came more than 100 years late, and until now, we have not been affected by that force." Attack of power."

Shen Lang chuckled lightly:
"Then it's a good thing for us."

"Don't be careless. Even though that power is not as strong as it was more than 100 years ago, it's still very dangerous."

"Senior Sister said..."

While talking, the two walked forward step by step for the camp, and soon came to the place where the body of the black tiger guard disintegrated.

Looking down at the fragments scattered all over the ground, I saw that these fragments were all square and small, the largest was no more than an inch square, and the smallest was only the size of a dice. The master slashed across his body and chopped it into pieces.

"Killing a third-rank martial artist in an instant... or the general of the imperial army who is responsible for escorting the prince to escape, is this really just the legacy of a great master?"

Rao, the senior sister, was so indifferent at this time, she could not help but frowned slightly.

With the strength of a first-rank Daren, it is of course no problem to kill a third-rank warrior.

But the third-rank martial artist condenses the "Life and Death Aperture", exuberant vitality, only the heart and the brain are the two vital points.

True Qi also has strong magic resistance.

Even with the strength of a first-rank Daoist, to kill a third-rank martial artist head-on, at least two or three high-level spells are needed, and it is impossible to kill in a flash.

It is even more impossible to easily kill a third-rank warrior if only relying on traps.

A sneak attack has a chance to instantly kill a third-rank warrior, but it doesn't mean that the third-rank warrior doesn't even have the chance to raise his hand to react.

Besides, more than a hundred Black Tiger Guards died one after another along the way, how could this general of the Black Tiger Guard allow someone to sneak attack without vigilance?

The black armor on his body has not completely decayed in this humid mist for more than 100 years, so it is obviously a pretty good body protection magic weapon.

With his strength and armor, no matter what, he shouldn't die so simply—from his posture, when the attack came, he was striding forward, as if he was trying to find the attacker.But until the ultimate move came, he couldn't raise his hands to defend. In an instant, he was cut into pieces by people with armor.

Substituting myself into the role of the general of the Black Tiger Guard, and silently calculating, the senior sister felt that if it was me who stood here more than 100 years ago, I am afraid that my fate would not be better than that of the general of the Black Tiger Army How many.

"Don't be stingy with spells, first bless all the spells that can be blessed. There are also magic weapons for body protection, and wear all the spells that can be worn."

The elder sister reminded Shen Lang.

What the elder sister could think of, of course Shen Lang also thought of it. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless at this time, and immediately made the formula and seal, and recited the mantra.

As he formed the seal and recited the mantra, a little golden light suddenly lit up between his eyebrows, spread in all directions, and covered his whole body in a blink of an eye, making his whole skin golden, as if he had been painted with golden lacquer.

"King Kong is not bad, not bad."

The elder sister nodded slightly.

This Buddhist five-rank body protection secret technique is a blessing-like spell, which will not be overwhelmed by the fog.

Of course, now Xiaogu can manipulate the mist, so that there is no mist around Shen Lang and her, and there is no problem in casting external spells in a small area.

After casting the Vajra Indestructible Body, Shen Lang cast the Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Cover, Gale Shield, and Flowing Clouds Returning to Ruins one after another. up.

Just after applying the spells one by one, the elder sister who also blessed herself with a bunch of protective spells, suddenly took off the crane cloak on her body, and handed it to Shen Lang:

"This is the protective robe refined by my master. Neither a third-rank Dacheng warrior nor a fourth-rank Dharma cultivator can easily break it. You put it on."

"Thank you, big sister, but I have armor myself."

Shen Lang smiled gratefully at the elder sister, and took out the "White Dragon Armor" in the form of a brocade white robe:
"Master, look, this robe is no worse than your crane cloak."

He was going to give the white dragon armor to the elder sister to wear.

Since Eldest Sister has the crane cloak vest made by Daoist Wanfa, he wears the White Dragon Armor himself.

Elder Sister Fayan glanced at the white dragon armor and said:
"This armor is a little damaged, and its quality has declined. If it is in full bloom, it should not be inferior to my crane cloak vest. Did you snatch it?"

"Well. Killed an enemy and robbed his treasure."

"A disciple of Master Bailong, right? This kind of treasure armor made of dragon scales and skin is the exclusive property of Master Bailong."

"Elder Sister has sharp eyes, I killed Lian Yunxiao and took his treasure. Please also ask Elder Sister to keep this matter a secret for me."

"..."

The elder sister was silent for a while, and said lightly:
"With a fifth-rank cultivation base, he forcibly killed the little celestial master Lian Yunxiao who was protected by a dragon scale armor... Junior brother Shen is really good at fighting."

After finishing the seal, he helped Shen Lang bless a fourth-rank body protection spell.

This fourth-rank secret technique of Wanfamen looks like a group of five-color auspicious clouds, surrounded by Shen Lang, which can absorb part of the enemy's attack and store it in the five-color auspicious clouds.

When the shield is broken or the duration expires, it absorbs the stored attacks and bursts out all at once, returning them all to the enemy.

Therefore, to deal with this body protection spell, unless it is broken at the first blow, it will end up reaping the consequences.

After making all preparations, the two immediately moved forward again.

This time Shen Lang didn't let Xiaogu lead the way, and called it back to his side, so as not to be attacked by that mysterious force.

Xiaogu didn't try to be brave, and obediently followed Shen Lang, only dispelling the surrounding fog from time to time, maintaining a fog-free area with a radius of about ten feet.

Walking forward for another tens of feet, following Xiaogu waved his hand to disperse the fog ten feet ahead, a cold clang suddenly came from the fog in front of him.

When this cold sound came into his ears, Shen Lang was slightly startled, only to feel that a cold light seemed to flash across his sea of ​​consciousness, making his primordial spirit slightly cold.

But that's all, other than that, there are no other abnormalities.

He turned his head to look at the elder sister, and saw that the elder sister was also looking at him with doubts in her eyes. Obviously, he also encountered the same situation when he heard those cold clangs.

Shen Lang frowned, and said slowly:
"Just now, a cold light flashed in my sea of ​​consciousness, as if it was an attack aimed at the primordial spirit... But I am wearing multiple shields, and the primordial spirit is also tough enough, so I am not injured?"

The elder sister said: "It should be so."

After a pause, he said thoughtfully:

"Those Black Tiger Guards whose bodies were intact and turned into ghouls after death, didn't they die like this?"

"If this is the case, then this attack is really hard to defend against. But it is indeed not enough to kill a third-rank martial artist who has begun to condense the 'martial arts will'..."

While talking, the two of them cautiously took two steps forward. As soon as the footsteps landed, another cold clang sounded. As soon as the sound hit his ears, Shen Lang felt a cold flash in front of his eyes. Some kind of invisible blade was faster than him. The speed of the warning from the spiritual sense struck him in an instant.

There was no time to react at all.

The Flowing Clouds Returning to Ruins technique, the Golden Bell Cover, the Gale Shield on Shen Lang's body, and even the five-color auspicious clouds that the elder sister helped to bless, all were instantly annihilated and shattered.

After killing all the external shields, the invisible blade still had enough power to continue cutting on Shen Lang's face, neck, torso, and limbs.

Fortunately, Shen Lang is also blessed with the spell Vajra Immortal Body, Iron Cloth Shirt, and the Iron Cloth Shirt, Golden Bell Cover, Vajra Immortal Body on the Martial Arts side, as well as Tier [-] skin strengthening and Tier [-] bone strengthening.

With so many layers of powerful armor, even the face and neck beyond the coverage of the white dragon armor can withstand the slash of the invisible blade, with only a slight sting.

On the other hand, the White Dragon Armor, whose grade had dropped a little, was cut with dense, criss-cross shallow marks, and suffered a little injury.

The situation on the side of the elder sister is not much better than him. She also didn't react, and the multiple shields on her body were also shattered in one blow.

Fortunately, she is a fourth-rank peak magician who is close to third-rank, and the body-protecting spells she casts herself, even if they are of the same rank, are much better than Shen Lang's spells of the same rank.

Therefore, even though she is far less physically strong than Shen Lang, and does not have as strong physical defense as Shen Lang, after weakening the multiple shields layer by layer, she still reduces the power of the invisible blade to extremely weak.

The last bit of aftermath fell on her body, the crane cloak robe was unharmed, only a thin bloody gash was cut on her left cheek, which was not covered by the robe, and a light bloodstain was left on her neck.

It wasn't until this moment that the two finally reacted.

The elder sister retreated quickly, while stretching out her hand to pull Shen Lang without thinking. At this time, Shen Lang also retreated at the same time, and stretched out his hand to pull her at the same time. retreat.

After retreating several zhang away, the senior sister just said lightly:
"Finally, I know how the chief general of the black tiger guard died. At the beginning of the clanging sound, only the primordial spirit was beheaded, and the ordinary black tiger guards whose primordial spirit was not tough enough died one after another.

"The Black Tiger Lord will stride forward, wanting to find the source of the attack, but just stepped into the attack range of that force back then, he was attacked by the invisible blade and was cut into pieces in an instant."

Shen Lang tightly held the soft and boneless palm of the elder sister, not wanting to feel the tenderness and delicacy, so he nodded his head happily:

"Fortunately, there is that general who has learned from the past and prepared defenses in advance, otherwise he will be seriously injured if he does not die."

Looking sideways at the senior sister's cheeks and neck, she saw that her two wounds were slowly oozing blood, she quickly let go of her palm, and was about to cast a healing spell on her, the senior sister stopped her:

"Don't waste spells. I have blessed the 'Endless Life' technique before, and my physique has been temporarily improved to the level of a fourth-rank Dacheng warrior. This small flesh injury will heal soon."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped away the blood on his face.

Afterwards, the small wounds on her cheeks and neck were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"It's good that the elder sister is fine. Speaking of which, when we retreated, we were not attacked again. It seems that the attack distance and power of that force have shrunk a lot, far less than it was more than 100 years ago."

The elder sister looked at the only small bone that was not attacked by the invisible blade just now:

"The little skull was not attacked. It absorbed the cores of those zombies, and not only gained the ability to manipulate the fog in a small area, but was it also regarded as a 'self' by that force?"

Just as he was speaking, there were two more cold clanging sounds in the fog in front of him.

Shen Lang and the elder sister were shocked, and retreated simultaneously, and reached out their hands to pull each other at the same time. Their hands touched halfway, and they were tightly held together without thinking.

But this time, when the two retreated, they also felt very strange.

Just now, the clank sounded in the ears, and the attack came at the same time, but this time the two of them retreated a few feet from the beginning to holding hands, but they never felt any attack.

Just as he was surprised, there was a faint scream coming from the mist on the left and right sides obliquely in front of him.

The two suddenly realized that they were not the only ones entering this place.

There are other people who came in here, but the mist obscured them, making it difficult to see each other, and they were in different directions.

But in the end, people from the other two sides also gathered near the mysterious power. I don't know whether it was due to their own luck or the mysterious power that attracted everyone invisibly.

At this time, there were low voices from both sides at the same time:

"Fast back!"

"Back, this is the ice death blade of the Snow Mountain Goddess..."

The low drink coming from the left is the dialect of Dongtu Dachu with orthographic and round accents.

The old and deep voice on the right spoke the obscure and awkward Mobei barbarian language.

However, as early as the beginning of the journey, Shen Lang had already been ordered to be proficient in all languages ​​in this world, and there was no foreign language, barbaric language, or native language that he could not understand.

Immediately, he quickly lowered his voice and told the elder sister the barbaric words:

"Elder Sister, I heard the person on the right say that this is the Snow Mountain Goddess's Blade of Frozen Death."

"what?"

The elder sister did recognize that the old voice on the right was speaking in the barbarian language of Mobei.

But although she is a genius student, in order to study Western magic, she has deliberately learned a variety of Western languages ​​and characters, and can read Western magic books and scrolls without barriers, but she has never learned barbarian languages.

There is no way, the Mobei barbarians do not have a systematic spell system, not even writing.

The barbarian witch priests used all bloody forbidden techniques that used the flesh, flesh and soul of living beings.

The spells mastered by each witch priest are different.

Even the same sacrifices, the same rituals, and the magic effects in exchange are completely different.

Such a bloody, cruel and chaotic barbaric forbidden technique naturally has no research value.

A little understanding of its general characteristics is enough, let's forget about learning barbaric language.

That's why the elder sister who doesn't understand the barbaric language, after listening to Shen Lang's translation of the old man's words, her delicate body trembled suddenly, her chest flicked heavily, and the "Bing Xin Jue" almost failed, and she lost her voice:

"Snow Mountain Goddess, Blade of Frozen Death? Is this place..."

It's no wonder that the Black Tiger Guard, the last forbidden army of the previous dynasty, was completely destroyed here, and it's no wonder that the majestic third-rank general was chopped into pieces without any reaction!

The elder sister had suspected before that this place might not be the legacy of a senior real person, but now she can finally be sure that this place is indeed the legendary kingdom of gods who fell into the "ghost" after the death of the Snow Mountain Goddess!

"Eldest sister, what is this place? What is the name of the blade of ice death?"

"here……"

The elder sister looked dignified, and said slowly:

"I'm afraid it is the country of the Snow Mountain Goddess. And the blade of ice death is exactly the weapon of the Snow Mountain Goddess, a real 'magic weapon'!"

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