After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

The body reacted faster than the brain, and the moment he felt something approaching his back, Qi Wuyou turned sideways and raised the flower bone fan.

With a sound of "Dang", the cluster of spider silk just hit the fan.

After a moment of buffering, Luo Yunzhang stretched out his hand to pull Qi Wuyou over, threw him behind him, raised his sword to meet him, and the spider silk fell to the ground.

This cluster of spider silk did not rush upwards recklessly as before, and was quickly drawn back to the woods when it was cut off.

Luo Yunzhang turned his head and asked, "Master, how are you doing?"

Back then in Long Yinzong, Qi Wuyou was still protecting Luo Yunzhang, but he was transferred within a few years.

"I'm fine," Qi Wuyou said in a daze, "the spider's silk is so difficult to entangle, it should be Baoyi's natal magic weapon, if the natal magic weapon is damaged, he himself will suffer, I just smelled the smell of blood, he It must be nearby."

Luo Yunzhang nodded, and simply slashed horizontally with the sword. Wherever the sword wind passed, it was razed to the ground in a blink of an eye, but there was no one hugging him.

Qi Wuyou looked around, raised his head as if feeling something, and said, "Up."

In the center of Lumingjian is a grand canyon, with clouds shrouded above it, making it hard to see through at a glance.

Luo Yunzhang said: "Go up and have a look."

Qi Wuyou jumped up, stepped on the flower bone fan, leaned over and stretched out his hand towards Luo Yunzhang.

Luo Yunzhang grabbed his hand, and he pulled it upwards. Luo Yunzhang jumped onto the flower bone fan to support his waist, and the two of them flew to the clouds above.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Qi Wuyou heard the rustling of the wind, and something came through the air from top to bottom.

The Xiaoyao sword around Luo Yunzhang's waist was automatically unsheathed, rubbing his shoulders and sinking into the clouds, only to hear the sound of gold objects colliding, and a few sparks burst out in the clouds.

The Xiaoyao sword was sharp and unstoppable, and the saber that was striking it quickly showed signs of decline. When the blades collided, the body of the other saber suddenly twisted and softened, and exploded into countless silk threads with a bang. At the same time, A ban on the head is suppressed!

Qi Wuyou had never seen such a heavy restriction.

It's like the ice layer of a polar glacier, in which spiritual energy and magic energy are entangled, making a piercing blasting sound, and the pressure is coming!

At that moment, the surrounding light was blocked, and under the restriction, there was darkness, spreading in all directions, impenetrable, like the sky falling, making people unable to stretch their hands and feet, and even depressingly gasping for breath, just looking at it, A kind of desolation of doomsday arose in my heart.

The restraint fell faster and faster, and it smashed down with the power of destroying the world. The strong wind brought up almost smashed everything in midair to the ground and crushed it into mud. The spider threads were moved by the spiritual wind, and passed through the "dark cloud". ", the rain line is like shooting down!

There are still monks outside the Luming Stream who failed to evacuate and fled in panic when they saw the situation.

Only then did Qiu Sanxian and Fan Yizhen drive the monks to the periphery, realizing that the restriction was so powerful, they looked at each other regardless of what Qi Wuyou said earlier, and turned around to fly to the area covered by the restriction.

Luming Stream Center.

Qi Wuyou hastily stopped the upward rush, and turned to dive downward.

With a swipe of the Xiaoyao sword in the sky, a barrier was formed, but in a blink of an eye, the too sharp spider thread pierced the crack.

Qi Wuyou hastily added several more layers of the barrier.

The downward pressure of the upper prohibition is too fast, and if this continues, they will be pressed back to the ground sooner or later.

It's hard to imagine that such a powerful restriction came from a monk.

Qi Wuyou's chest was stuffy, he looked up and said, "It's the 'Pill Furnace'."

The source of these auras and demonic energy is the immortal monks and demon cultivators in the Luming Stream just now.

Originally, Qi Wuyou thought that the cultivation level absorbed by the "Pill Stove" was complex and would take time to refine, otherwise the two cultivation bases of spirit and demon collided in the spiritual vein, which would definitely make Baoyi suffer.

Unexpectedly, Bao Yi didn't intend to accept it at all.

The prohibition involved the painstaking efforts of countless monks, and countless corpses flew all the way to the ground.

Bao Yi threw out the collected spiritual power as a one-time consumable to suppress his opponent, it was a reckless waste.

However, Bao Yi did not hesitate to expend a huge amount of spiritual power to prevent them from climbing to the top of the cliff, which shows that he himself is there.

Luo Yunxian obviously thought of something with him, and said: "Master is here

Wait for me here. "

Stepping on the flower bone fan, it flies out obliquely, cuts off the approaching spider threads, and flies towards the restriction without avoiding or evading.

"Be careful!" Qi Wuyou only came to say this, and Luo Yunzhang's figure was submerged by the restrained black air.

The "Pill Stove" has absorbed so much spiritual power, I don't know how much it has been refined in a hug. Just throwing out these spiritual powers intact is enough for people. Luo Yunzhang is too reckless to be so head-on. some.

"..."

He was restless, and the speed of the forbidden falling suddenly slowed down, as if something was stuck in the process of falling, the ground shook, and then the falling became slower and slower, and at a certain moment, it stopped completely.

A sword light flashed in the permeating black air.

Qi Wuyou only felt his breathing lighten, and the overwhelming oppressive feeling before suddenly disappeared, just like a balloon filled with water was pricked, and the spiritual energy on the restraint flooded, rolling to the sky, and then only heard a click, A ray of light fell through the gap.

Qi Wuyou: "!"

The sound of cracking was from near to far, and a hole was opened in the middle of the ice-like restriction. The crack was pulled bigger and bigger, and it collapsed. At the same time, a figure turned around and fell back to Qi Wuyou's side.

Probably because he had exerted his real strength just now, the aura on Luo Yunzhang's body hadn't calmed down, and several shallow cuts were drawn on his stern face, and the blood hadn't dried up, and slid down the side of his face.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

He only knows that Luo Yunzhang's cultivation is high, about 3s super, and he doesn't know how super.

This was the first time he had seen Luo Yunzhang's strength intuitively, and it really was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Is this the hero?

Back then in Junke Island, Luo Yunzhang really didn't have a serious relationship with him, otherwise...

Being embraced by the waist, Luo Yunzhang said: "Master, hold on tight." He took Qi Wuyou with him and jumped up, broke through the clouds and fell to the top of the cliff.

Before he could settle down, Hanmang went straight to the door, Luo Yunzhang leaned back and hung upside down, kicking away the spirit sword that was attacking in front of him.

Another cold light chased after him, Qi Wuyou still grabbed Luo Yunzhang's arm, turned around, and swung him half a circle outside the cliff.

Luo Yunzhang grabbed him instead and pulled him lightly, using his strength to fall to the cliff, the Xiaoyao sword fell straight down from the gap, and stabbed in front of him with a clang, shaking away all the fog and sword light.

This set of movements was smooth and flowing, almost completed in the blink of an eye, the free and unrestrained sword wind dissipated, and there were two "pop" applause from the opposite side.

The mist cleared, and Huo Yi in blue stood not far away, and said leisurely: "Mr. Lan Fang and his disciples cooperated perfectly, and even solved the 'pill furnace'. You are really a role model for the master and disciple of the immortal sect."

Qi Wuyou: "..."

What is the yin and yang strangeness?

Qi Wuyou didn't want to say a word to Bao Yi.

Bao Yi is quite interested in chatting: "Mr. Lan Fang really impresses me, in fact, if you don't come to me, I will go to you."

His eyes were bent, but his eyes were cold, and he brushed against Qi Wuyou, and said, "I'm a little curious, what exactly did Lord Lan Fang do to me in the Hidden Dragon Sect, and how did you find that rift?"