Ask the Mirror Chapter 350: Breathe
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"What do you mean?" Yu Ci suddenly became alert.
The person's tone was his usual understatement: "I just wanted him to do a favor."
Yu Ci shook his head and said: "There is no need to involve others."
This was to show his attitude, so the person wisely did not continue the topic.
"Then let's move forward." The person once again gave a road map: "We still have a long way to go to solve the problems here."
Yu Ci hummed, followed the instructions and walked a while, and suddenly said: "Where is Master Wujie now?"
This question has been weighing on his mind for a long time. With such a commotion in Guixu, the Master Sword Immortal still didn’t react at all, and showed no signs of even a slight exertion. Could it be that the injuries sustained thousands of years ago were really so heavy? ?
The man was silent again, and after a moment he said coldly: "If he was willing to show up, why would these things happen!"
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"Coffin?"
What appeared in front of Xia Boyang and others was a copper coffin. It was about four feet high and about ten feet long. Under the sunlight, it glowed with a metallic luster. Blood splattered around it, staining the ground red, and the scattered limbs were even more dazzling.
The monks felt a little nervous. The area they were in had scorching sun, dry weather, and strong winds and sand. However, the surrounding fields were desolate and flat, and there was no way to hide anything. They could be sure that there was absolutely no such person around them before. Partner.
"How did it come about?"
"It seems to be together with that wave of blood storm..."
"Inside or outside the coffin? Or is it just a confusing thing?"
Anyone who can make it here is rich in knowledge, and in the blink of an eye, he thinks of many possibilities. But soon, Xia Boyang's order came through, cutting away all their distracting thoughts:
"Do it!"
The monks from multiple sects received orders and responded at different times. However, Xia Boyang used formation drills to separate levels and integrate everyone's strength to the maximum extent. As soon as the order came out, a sound sounded in the void. A huge gas explosion, the power of dozens of people gathered in one place, the first wave slammed the coffin into the ground, followed by flying swords to strangle, and finally came the bright light of various magic weapons, three waves of impact, one wave higher than the other. Lang, the strength of more than fifty people has been exerted to the extreme.
Under the impact of the connection, the coffin was "erased", and there was no trace left in the void
This was not the scene he expected.
Xia Boyang was startled. Before he could utter the following command, the screams started again. The formation of Xiyu League monks suddenly bulged and then collapsed. This time, two or three more people suffered broken bones. This time Xia Boyang could see clearly that the coffin was the cause of all this.
The coffin seemed to be flying, but it was more like traveling directly through the void. When it appeared, the heavy coffin swung left and right, and the monks on both sides were smashed away.
Xia Boyang gritted his teeth and said: "Give me..."
As soon as he spoke, he turned around suddenly and saw Xiang Nu's figure disappearing, flying towards the void rift not far away.
"This woman!"
Xia Boyang took advantage of Xiang Nu's ability to find opportunities and seize opportunities with great accuracy. At this time, the copper coffin was raging in mid-air, running rampant, and the formation of the team was disrupted. For a moment, there was nothing that could be done about it. Xia Boyang turned around helplessly and ordered the formation to be changed. At the same time, he took out a magic weapon with the ability to temporarily imprison space, controlled it with the Yin God, and secretly sacrificed it in the air, ready to be activated at any time.
At this moment, Xia Boyang suddenly thought of something: "The few who died in the first wave were clearly dismembered by sharp knives... It was not consistent with what they saw before."
As soon as the thought came to his mind, his soul seemed to be pricked by a needle. This is a "whim" technique in the witchcraft of Qianshan Cult, which is specially used to "warn". Xia Boyang's back felt a chill. He had just entered the Sword Immortal Secret Realm that day and faced the ridiculously powerful magical weapon from the Heavy Weapon Sect. As a result, he used the Substitute Witch Puppet to replace it. Come back with a life.
At this moment, the same kind of feeling, the intensity is more than ten times greater than before?
His eyes swept across the field, taking in the information such as the formation of the team and the location of the coffin. Then he retreated instead of advancing, and flew away into the void rift. Just when people were stunned by his unusual behavior, the lid of the copper coffin slid open.
There was a sudden silence in the void, Xia Boyang pressed his heart, and his retreat speed obviously did not slow down, but he felt as if he was sealed in place, and all his actions became ridiculous and powerless struggles.
"Boom!"
Punching into his chest with a muffled sound, Xia Boyang spurted out a blood arrow, and at the same time as the blood arrow, there was a doll-like thing.
The doll is no more than a foot tall. It is chubby and has clear eyebrows. It wears clothes and hats like ordinary people. However, if you look closely, you can find that the surface of the doll's clothes and crown are densely engraved with talismans, and its two eyes are decorated with precious stones. Cheng is the Qianshan Sect’s unique troubleshooting shaman. But such an exquisite witch puppet only existed in the void for half a breath before it shattered like an exploding rubber ball.
The moment the witch puppet was shattered, Xia Boyang seemed to be released from the cage. Regardless of the blood that was choked by the force of his energy, he jumped up and passed through the cracks in the void like a koi carp crossing waves.
The moment he left this world, he seemed to have emerged from the hard stone layer, and there was a strange muffled explosion in his ears, and he was blocked by space in an instant.
Xia Boyang didn't have time to think too much. Once he entered the unknown void environment, he raised his energy to the tune of 120,000 yuan. The soul-sensing net that spread out reacted almost instantly. He turned around suddenly and moved sideways out of thin air. , when he steadied his body, he was face to face with the female cultivator who had arrived earlier. The sharp and cold Qi on the other side seemed to have a sword across his neck.
"This smell..."
" , but the rift in the void is open, and the threat behind it is still real. How can they waste time?
"Everyone goes his own way."
"Okay!"
Xiang Nu retreated first, and kept flying backwards. When the distance was extended to three miles away, she turned around. The pilot flew up, the speed increased, and it would soon disappear at the end of the horizon. Xia Boyang hesitated for a moment, but chose the same route as her, which was not considered a violation of the agreement. In this way, one after another, they flew more than a hundred miles away in the blink of an eye, far away from the crack in the void. Xiang Nufang glanced back. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, his extremely impatient mood was very obvious.
This is it! Xia Boyang's feeling became clearer and clearer, he blurted out "Hold on", accelerated suddenly, and caught up with him head to tail.
Xiangnu snorted coldly and finally stopped. Rakshasa phantom power surrounded him and said solemnly: "Young Master Boyang, the current situation is special. I don't want to get entangled with you, but don't think that I am easy to bully!"
The way Xia Boyang looked at Xiang Nu at this time was completely different. He didn't care about the female cultivator's harsh words and harsh words, and only had a smile on his face: "It turned out to be an old friend in person! Farewell to the East China Sea, how have you always been, senior sister?"
Xiang Nu suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding void suddenly turned cold.
Xia Boyang took a step forward instead, with a smile on his handsome face, very happy: "Since we are old acquaintances, why bother to fight to the death again? Don't look at others, only look at my cousin's face, senior sister, do you still want to embarrass me, my little brother? ”
Shannu responded with silence.
Xia Boyang was about to get close again, when suddenly a sharp whistling sound blew past his ears.
A hundred miles of vitality surged, and the whistling sound played a very long tune. It felt like the hundred miles of void was like a rag cut open by a knife, making a cracking sound. It doesn't count once, and then again again, but one tone is getting higher and the other tone is falling, and the ups and downs are quite regular.
Xia Boyang listened carefully, his expression slowly changed: "What is the sound?"
Xiang Nu remained silent, listening for a long time, and then responded:
"...the sound of breathing."
This is someone who took a long breath, sucked in vitality, and cut through a hundred miles of void as sharp as a sword.
For a moment, both of them held their breath, fearing that there would be any clues. At this time, Xia Boyang was 100% sure that the team he had worked so hard to build for ten days was just over. Fifty monks under such a terrifying guy might not be enough to fill his teeth.
Where did such a powerful person come from?
Thankfully, this person did not go to their location, but staggered the angle and went in another direction. The sound of breathing that cut through hundreds of miles was still continuing, but it was becoming more and more dull. Slowly, it was no longer noticeable unless it was specially sensed.
Xia Boyang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly an idea suddenly occurred in his mind: When it comes to guiding the way, this person needs to be more cooperative.
Looking at the female cultivator on one side, Xiangnu also turned her face there, thoughtfully.