Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 779

Tianlang didn't care about the area where Emperor You was. When he broke through the tenth floor's restriction, he gathered all his consciousness directly on the tenth floor.

On the tenth floor, the already low room was empty, only the huge magic circle engraved on the ground was eye-catching.

This magic circle is the center of the ghost fog formation.

I saw that this magic circle was shining with black and blue light, covering the entire room, following the trend of Tai Chi and gossip, which also contained the changes of stars and the mysterious power of ghosts.

And around the magic circle, it is divided into eight corners, each pointing to east, west, north, south, as well as eight directions of southeast, northeast, northwest and southwest, and each direction is suppressed by a coiling dragon stone pillar.

These Panlong stone pillars are embossed with dragons, and the scales are shining with blue light, which is lifelike, just like the real thing.

However, Tianlang just glanced over these things, he knew that the key to destroying this magic circle was not on the dragon stone pillar.

At this time, he had put all his consciousness into the magic circle, studying the mystery of the magic circle.

"This formation uses eight Xuanhan Bingxin Beads as the eyes of the formation. As long as the other Xuanhan Bingxin Bead is removed, the Ghost Mist Formation will immediately lose its foundation and be shaken."

After analyzing for a while, Tianlang finally understood the operation method of this magic circle, but he also encountered difficulties because of it.

"The problem is, as long as I take away a Xuanhan Ice Heart Bead, someone from Qingyou Palace will find out, and then they will definitely suspect me."

"But if I don't take this Xuanhan Ice Heart Bead, no matter how I destroy this magic circle, its effect on the eight Xuanhan Ice Heart Beads will be restored as long as I consume some ghost energy. What should I do?"

The Xuanhan Bingxin Beads already have the ability to recover, but now that eight of them are working at the same time, the power is even stronger. Therefore, as long as there is ghost energy and these Xuanhan Bingxin Beads are not moved, the formation cannot be destroyed.

"Can't Tianlang be replaced by other things?"

In Langye Sword, Song Qing was also in a hurry, if they couldn't destroy the big formation of Lust Ghost Mist, then all their previous plans would be in vain.

"Replace it with something else? Well, it's not impossible, but you have to find something to replace it."

Tianlang's face changed slightly, and he followed Wu Zu while talking with Song Qing. He also knew that they could be replaced by other things, but the question was what to use instead. It seemed that they had nothing to replace them. .

"What if I use this ice demon pill?"

In the Langye Sword, Yuanying of Song Qing grabbed an ice-blue demon pill and said to Tianlang: "Although this cannot be compared with the thirteenth-order Xuanhan Bingxin Bead, it is still an eleventh-order The demon pill."

"No, its ice power is enough, but the spiritual power contained in it is not enough, it won't last long, unless..."

Hearing Song Qing's voice transmission, Tianlang shook his head without thinking, but the one who was talking seemed to suddenly think of something, and a slight smile came from the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, I was thinking of letting the Yaodan completely replace the Xuanhan Bingxin Orb. How is this possible? If it needs to be replaced temporarily, and then the Xuanhan Bingxin Orb can be taken out, it is still possible."

Tianlang said again: "As long as I inject a piece of spiritual power into the demon core and wait for a while, there is no problem at all, and then it will be exhausted at a reasonable time, and the desired effect can also be achieved."

"That's good."

Hearing what Tianlang said, Song Qing's uneasy heart finally settled down, he let go of the ice demon pill in his hand, and put it flat on the palm of his hand.

Just at this moment, an obscure force came suddenly, which happened to envelop the demon core, and then the demon core directly turned into a streamer, flying towards the Langxie sword.

Song Qing looked at the flashing light, and couldn't help but show a trace of excitement on his face, holding his little hands tightly together.

One step closer to the plan, one step closer to the seemingly unreachable dream...

Dad, Mom, Xiaoqing is finally going to avenge you!
Maybe Song Qing is a little selfish, maybe Song Qing is a little self-righteous, maybe Song Qing will use everything he can... But this obsession, this original intention, has never changed!
On the other side, Tianlang took the ice-type demon pill out of the Langxie sword, and then wrapped it with three layers of spiritual consciousness to prevent leakage of breath.

But after confirming that the package was intact, Tianlang did not send the Yaodan over, but looked around.

"It's on the second floor now. According to this time, it should take less than ten breaths to reach Lu Ying. I will send this demon pill there within ten breaths."

Tianlang's eyes were flickering with brilliance, his mind was spinning, thinking about the plan, and then he turned his right palm in his sleeve, and the demon pill had already appeared.

With the appearance of the demon core, he shot out the demon core with a flick of his finger, but before he got out of his sleeve, a flash of inspiration flashed, and the demon core disappeared immediately, as if it had never come out.

Sensing this scene, Tianlang curled his lips in satisfaction, and then continued to follow Wuzu calmly, but the other side had already started to switch positions.

"Senior Songhezi, Elder Lu Ying's residence has arrived."

Not long after Tianlang sent away the Yaodan, Wu Zu in front finally stopped and said this to Tianlang.

"Um……"

Tianlang nodded slightly, then didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the door.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the room that was still closed was opened, and a more intense black ghostly aura rushed towards his face, making Tianlang frown slightly.

And not long after the door was opened, there was a "click, click, click" sound from the black ghost aura. Through the ghost aura, Tianlang finally saw something clearly. The will-o'-the-wisp has appeared.

"Senior came from afar, but I didn't greet you from afar, it's really a sin."

A hoarse voice came, probably because he hadn't seen outsiders for a long time, and his speech was still a little out of tune. Amid the black ghost aura, the ghost cultivator named Lu Ying finally showed his figure.

Although he is wearing a black robe, it is obviously just a skeleton under the robe, only the exposed head and hands are still braving faint blue will-o'-the-wisps, but the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes are actually crimson, which looks a bit weird.

"where……"

"Wu Zu, you go down first, it's good that I'm here."

As soon as Tianlang opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by Lu Ying's order, which made Song Qing frown even more: Sure enough, he was an old antique who didn't know how many years he had lived, and didn't even know how to be polite...

Tianlang forgot at this moment, he seemed to have lived longer than the Lu Ying in front of him.

(End of this chapter)