The Second Immortal Road

The silver hairpin female cultivator tried her best to escape from under the sand layer. She always hoped that the sky had eyes and gave her a chance to escape the surveillance of the golden vulture below, or the second-order vulture felt that she could not catch it in a short time. When she arrived, she left on her own to chase others.

But the reality is not a bit similar to the expectations of the silver hairpin female cultivator. The golden vulture flashed with two eagle eyes, passing through the layers of sand, and firmly locked the silver hairpin female cultivator below.

The female cultivator of silver hairpin fled in that direction, and the golden vulture chased in that direction, hovering in the high altitude, without a posture of leaving at all. From time to time, it condensed pure fire spirit power on its claws, eager to act. Pounce, trying to attack the female sister with silver hairpin below through the sand layer.

Hearing a strange cry of a vulture, the female cultivator with silver hairpin under the sand was very bitter. She felt that it was impossible to live today. This golden vulture will not catch her to death. She will not die. This golden vulture is Won't stop.

Think about the scene where three sisters from the same school were eaten by vultures. The female sister of the silver hairpin shuddered slightly, and she secretly made up her mind that even if she died, she would never be on top of the sand. Nothing, being suffocated underground is a better choice.

Feeling that the power of the earth escape amulet on her body is rapidly disappearing, and will soon see the bottom, the sister of the silver hairpin turned her mind, no longer fleeing horizontally, but kept burrowing towards the ground.

The female cultivator of silver hairpin knows very well that if she gets too close to the ground, as soon as the earth escape talisman fails, she can't escape in the earth. The golden vulture will inevitably pounce on it, lift the soil layer, and dig her out. At that time, she was afraid that she hadn't been suffocated, so she was taken out by the vulture.

She didn’t have to dive too far, the earthen talisman of the female cultivator of silver hairpin was completely ineffective. She was no longer able to displace the sand and stones automatically. The surrounding sand and stones rushed over her, filling her surroundings. It's very difficult to move.

Fortunately, breath-holding technique is not a powerful spell, and monks can perform it during the ordinary training period. Otherwise, the female cultivator with silver hairpin will soon be suffocated due to lack of air.

With a loud eagle cry, the Sister Silver Hairpin felt the soil above her head tremble slightly, she gave a wry smile before she stopped, and the golden vulture immediately moved her hands.

With a slight beckon, the silver hairpin nun pinched her fingertips, three or four fireballs were skillfully thrown out by her and exploded, a hot breath swept away, and the surrounding sand was easily swept away. The stones melted into a crimson slurry.

I collected some melted mortar with a storage bag, and then released two low-level ice cones in succession, quickly cooling the surrounding red-red slurry, letting it condense into a solid state again, and united together, like five walls, blocking it. The sand on the surrounding and above is poured in downwards.

Then the female cultivator of silver hairpin continued to perform fire bombs, and the cone of ice melted and condensed the sand below, and continued to dig into the ground. The female cultivator of silver hairpin was firm, and in this case, she was still resisting.

And the golden vulture on the top spread its wings, and a large piece of golden flame burned on the feathers, and then it shook its wings and directly slammed into the sand below.

I don’t know what the golden flame is. The sand and stones melted into liquid state as soon as they touched. The golden vulture plunged into the sand layer. The sand and stones encountered along the way were melted into liquid state. It looked like a golden one. Swim fish, swim down.

Only a large round crater was left on the surface of the sand layer, constantly bubbling with red bubbles, like a small magma spring.

The spiritual power came out, feeling the golden vulture chasing down quickly, the female sister of the silver hairpin panicked, and she was a little hesitant whether to use fireball to turn herself into a puddle of ashes before the golden vulture could catch her. This also saves the pain of being torn into pieces.

Just when the Sister Silver Hairpin was hesitant to crush a pyrotechnic in her palm, the mental power she protruded was vague and found that there was an open area within several tens of meters to her side, which was still transmitted from time to time. Waves of spiritual power fluctuated.

The Sister Silver Hairpin was very puzzled. This is a desert. There are flowing sand everywhere. There will never be any underground caves or underground cracks. But there is indeed an empty area not far from her. There is no sand.

A little hope arose in the female sister of silver hairpin. She threw out the fire bullet technique in her hand and digged it in the direction of the open area, regardless of the golden vulture that was approaching above.

The female cultivator of silver hairpin used the technique with all her strength, and she quickly melted through a passage and broke into that space. First, she glanced around, and the female cultivator of silver hairpin stared directly at the stone platform in the middle, with her eyes fixed on the stone platform. A monk in his twenties on the stone platform.

The young man sitting on the stone platform wore a gorgeous blue robe with a high hair bun on his head. The mana fluctuations on his body were very extraordinary, and it was by no means comparable to that of a monk during the Qi training period.

The green-robed young man sat cross-legged on the stone platform, with his hands on his legs, pinching the weird tactics, constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the surrounding ten or so middle-grade spiritual stones, and waves of sharp mana fluctuations continued to emerge. .

"Senior, the younger generation inadvertently entered the Guidong Mansion to disturb the seniors' cultivation, and please don't blame the seniors!" The silver hairpin female cultivator bowed respectfully to the green-robed monk in front of her, with a submissive expression on her face.

The green-robed youth on the stone platform still maintained the posture of meditating, motionless, as if he hadn't heard the words of the silver hairpin sister who was close at hand, but was constantly absorbing the spiritual power from the surrounding spirit stones.

The young man in the green robe did not move or speak. It seemed that he was immersed in the cultivation practice. The silver hairpin female cultivator also consciously did not dare to move, but silently retreated to the edge of this small space and looked curiously. The young man in the green robe not far away didn't even care about the approaching golden vulture.

Looking carefully, the female cultivator with silver hairpin was amazed in her heart. The aura of the green-robed youth in front of her was fluctuating very sharply, and the pressure on her was so great that it was far from comparable to those of the uncles and uncles in the sect. The aura of this Qingpao youth is oppressive, she has only seen those genius uncles who are well-known in the Qi Sect!

Although I can’t see through the specific realm of the green-robed monk in front of me, she feels that the green-robed monk in front of her is at least a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and she can deal with the second-order demon outside. The beast should not be difficult!

With this human monk in front of him, the vulture monster outside seems unable to be fierce!

The silver hair cultivator looked up and down the green-robed monk in front of him, trying to see his origin from his decorations, but she couldn’t see the origin of this person at all. There was no clothing on the green-robed monk to prove his identity. !

The silver hairpin sister was a little worried again.

"Quaguagua!" With a series of strange calls, the golden vulture finally chased here, spreading its wings, passing through the heavy sandstone magma, and rushing straight into this underground space!

The space here is not large, the vertical and horizontal dimensions are only ten feet, the golden vulture is half a meter in size, and four or five feet after spreading its wings. When it breaks in, it suddenly makes the surroundings look quite crowded.

However, the golden vulture's feathers are full of powerful golden flames, and the surrounding sand and stones will melt as soon as they touch it. There are basically no obstacles, so the golden vulture's body shape has not been affected too much.

The golden vulture rushed into this space, and immediately felt the silver hairpin female cultivator and the green-robed man on the stone platform not far away, and felt the sharp mana fluctuations of the green-robed man. The golden vulture's movements immediately slowed down slightly, golden The pupils focused on the Qingpao man, as if he was facing an enemy, and he didn't even look at the Yinchai Sister.

"Crack!" The golden vulture stared at the Qingpao man for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that the Qingpao man was still moving, he lost his patience. Its wings spread slightly, and the golden flames on its feathers burst into flames. .

"Huh." The golden vulture slightly pointed its beak, ejected a crimson flame, and tentatively attacked the man in the green robe on the stone platform.

The red flame speed was very fast, and it reached the Qingpao man.

Seeing that the red flame was about to bombard the Qingpao man's chest, a cyan light flashed slightly, and the cyan flame suddenly exploded, directly turning into a little spiritual energy and dissipating.

But at this time, the green-robed monk who hadn’t moved, actually raised his right hand slightly, grabbed a golden long sword from somewhere, crossed his chest, and snorted coldly: “Huh, the wicked animal is really real. Dare to do it, in that case, I will use you to vent your anger!"

"The sword shadow is separated!" The green-robed monk raised his hand slightly, and a large swath of sword light exploded. The entire space was filled with sword shadows, dazzling, and there was no way to see anything in between.

This sword shadow lasted for more than ten breaths before it gradually dissipated, and peace was restored in this space. The young man on the stone platform was still sitting quietly, but the golden long sword in his hand was again. Disappeared.

The silver hairpin female cultivator reluctantly opened her eyes and looked in the middle, her face was suddenly full of shock, if it hadn't been for her hands to cover her mouth in time, she would have exclaimed.

Although the female cultivator of silver hairpin feels that the man in Qingpao is powerful, she should not be afraid of this second-order vulture, but she does not believe it. It was just a blow. This imposing second-order monster was decapitated not long ago, and she was still full of strength. There were hundreds of vertical and horizontal sword wounds, and large patches of golden blood spilled.

What's more important is that there are so many sword shadows in the vertical and horizontal directions, and there is no damage on the surrounding sand wall. All the attacks are concentrated on the dead second-order monsters, and there is no aftermath.

The silver hairpin female cultivator looked at the green robe monk not far away, her eyes were completely different, and she admired her with fear.

Now the vulture is dead, but the silver hairpin sister has not completely let go of her heart. She is worried about the green-robed man in front of her again, silently praying that the green-robed man will not be a murderous person, happy to kill, and let her go. Kill it too!

"Senior is strong, and it is a great act of kindness to easily get rid of these fierce beasts, which makes the younger generations admire extremely! The younger generation is a disciple of the Danzong. This time, the younger generation is a disciple of the Danzong. Don't worry, the younger generation will retreat!" The silver hairpin female cultivator bowed respectfully to the green robe monk, her face was full of obedience.

"Disciple of the Danzong? Is it the Danzong of the Formation Danzong?" The Qingpao monk tilted his head slightly, and turned his face to the female cultivator with silver hairpin, his tone was flat, but there was no murderous aura!

"Yes, the junior is a disciple of the Danzong!" The Yinchai female cultivator stopped and bowed respectfully to the man in Qingpao.

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"Yes, the younger generation obeyed!" The silver hairpin female cultivator nodded respectfully, staying still and dared not move.

She secretly looked at the man in Qingpao for a few moments. The silver hairpin nun was respectful, her face seemed calm and not fluctuating, but her hands that could be shrunk in her sleeves were twisted together. At first glance, she knew her heart was in a panic. Seven Up and down.

After a full quarter of an hour, the monk Qingpao sighed deeply, stood up, and walked towards the sister of the silver hairpin. It was only half a meter before she stopped. The monk Qingpao was walking in a straight way!

The sister of the silver hairpin saw Monk Qingpao's face from close range, and she was shocked.

The green-robed man in front of him closed his eyes tightly, and there was a long dark red mark under his eyes. It was clearly a blood stain formed after the blood dries up. When contacting the previous green-robed monk, he was a little crooked when he walked. The silver hairpin female cultivator was bold Guessing: "Is he blind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he still needs to find the latest chapters by himself? You are OUT, and the WeChat follow-up beauty editor will help you find the book! It's really not wrong to read books!