Library of Heaven’s Path

The many black shadows in front of me seem to be like fog, as if there is no real body, but the strength is extremely strong, and it is not weak with your own sword.

Zhang Hang looks calm and dignified: "Is this the ... decaying beast?"

The books I have read before have records about the decaying beasts.

This is the unique life of the trapped city. It is fed by the power of decay. It is extremely fierce. Once it is bruised, the black gas will invade the body smoothly. The infuriating will be corroded and there is almost no cure.

The original white leaf elder was injured by this thing.

"Look at how strong you are!"

Determined the identity of the other party, Zhang Hang no longer back, Tong Changjian turned, defense became active, dozens of swords, stab down.

A stone breaks the wind and stacks thousands of waves.

This sword method, there are not many skills, as long as the gas is enough, you can easily learn, but the more this kind of skillless, the more difficult it is to practice.

Lingyun Jiange has a history of thousands of years, and there are few that have been thoroughly practiced. Zhang Hang is definitely one of them.

The swordsmanship is displayed, dozens of swords, each stroke, with the strongest power of Xianjun Peak, falls on the decaying beast.

Hey!

The decaying beast is fried into powder, and there will be some old ruins that have once again collapsed.

"It doesn't look too strong..."

Seeing a sword to kill a beast, Zhang hangs a sigh of relief, but, before he feels it, the shadows in front of him are shaking, and the defeated beasts are gathered again, as if they are not dead, attacking.

"This……"

His face sank.

After a while, the broken decay beast resumed again, as if his swordsmanship did not work at all.

"Does it belong to the soul class?"

The witch soul jumped out of his eyebrows and shot down.

Great sadness!

The ruthlessness of Qiuwu Ancient St. is more brilliant after his changes, especially the witch spirits show, the attack power is stronger, and the spiritual class has irreparable damage.

The palms are crushed, and the decaying beasts are broken, but like the previous sword gas attacks, after a few breaths, they also recover.

Zhang Hang is overwhelmed.

If these things have always been like this, how can they not kill, even if he is like the sea, can't hold it!

"The Eye of Ming Li!"

There are several ways to continue to display, there is no way to kill, the texture creeps in the eyes, and I can see that something is wrong.

Whenever a decaying beast is killed and the ruins are worn out, a black gas will flow out, and the beast that is nourishing and absorbing the breath will once again be savage and continue to kill.

"These decaying beasts are made up of the decaying gas in the ruins. The decaying spirit is not destroyed, and the beast is not dead..."

Sudden in my heart.

It is no wonder that after exhausting the means, it is impossible to completely destroy these things. This thing is not to devour the temper of decay, but to be condensed by the decaying atmosphere itself. As long as this dilapidated breath is still there, it will never die.

“Destroy the broken building and let it decay, reveal new traces!”

The eyebrows rose and the sword gas swayed again.

This attack is not a decaying beast, but a broken building.

Bang!

The gravel splashed, and the broken wall debris collapsed again, revealing new traces.

New traces appear, the decaying breath can not care about the decaying beast, but piled up on it and kept eroding. After a few swords, the latter was degraded and could not be gathered in a short time.

"It won't take long to re-form a new decay beast! And the number will be more..."

Seeing the correct guess, Zhang Hang looks stunned.

This trapped city is really weird.

Destroyed the building and formed new traces. Although it can disperse the decaying atmosphere, these buildings can not withstand several destructions. The most important thing is that with the corrosion, the new traces become old traces, and the power of decay will become stronger and stronger. The number of these decaying beasts will also increase.

That is to say, this time, you can escape the building by destroying the building, but the people who come later will face more and more dangers and become stronger and stronger until they can't bear it.

"I don't know where these declining qis come from, beyond the scope of ancient sacred and even pseudo-godable..."

Wrinkled, Zhang can not think more, continue to move forward.

With the experience of the decaying beast, this time the suspension and avatar, the careful flight, even the ground herbs, did not dare to take.

After moving forward for more than ten minutes, I felt that the front was infuriating and it seemed that someone was fighting.

Nodded to the avatar, quietly flew forward, bypassing a residual wall, two figures appeared in front of the eyes.

It is the two of the four kings who are in the Xingjun Palace.

The two men, one with one arm lost and the other with a smashed wound on the chest, had already festered and gave off a stench.

"I am with you!"

Two fierce screams, two long swords flying, each stabbed to each other.

Their real-life imitation, the strength is not much different, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

"How do you fight yourself?"

Zhang hanging frowns.

I thought that I met the floating sinker or the Du Gongzhu. I didn’t expect these two Xianjun peaks to fight themselves first, and the shots were so hot, my heart was full of puzzles.

"No, it should be caught in a magical array..."

After watching it for a while, I realized that something was wrong.

The shrine of the shrine, he has seen several times, basically no personal feelings, now these two people, bravely killing, every move is aimed at the key, not endless, mentally apparently confused.

Maybe there is a magical array around.

The eye of Mingli was running again, looking around, and soon saw a circle.

The eyebrows wrinkled again.

As a master of the tactics, the understanding of the law has long reached the peak of the entire heaven. If there are illusions around, there will be aura fluctuations, and there will be a whirlpool of aura.

Under the illumination of the eye, it was quiet as usual, and did not find any confusion on the breath, nor could it find the flag and the heart.

"Without the flag, the heart is not a fantasy, what would it be..."

Looking at it again, a few special patterns of flowers appeared in front of me.

These flowers, scattered around the ruins, are symmetrical, and a decaying gas is absorbed into it, making it look very glamorous.

"This is... heart magic flower!"

The devil flower is a legendary plant that can emit a special atmosphere, which gives birth to a demon. It is similar to **** stone. Under normal circumstances, the practitioner is close and will not be affected unless... attack it. Can trigger a counterattack.

It is difficult for these two people to attack all these magical flowers, and then they have made a collective counter-attack, and Xianjun’s peak has fallen into a illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

"No, someone designed a trap. These two people stepped into it..."

I studied it for a while and suddenly realized it.

Before these magical flowers, there are special power fluctuations. Once someone comes to this area, they will touch this buried power and eventually attack the magic flower, which will create a chaotic atmosphere.

These two peaks of Xianjun should be the ones that have become the ones.

"Is it...the one left by the Du Gongzhu?"

The purpose of the temple is to arrest the Dugong master. The other party knows the danger here, but he still has to come over. It is very likely that he knows a lot about the trapped city and wants to use the environment to kill it.

"No matter... they kill each other, they all die best!"

Want to understand what is going on, Zhang hangs a sigh of relief, the body will fly over this area, not to smother these magical flowers.

However, only a few meters flew and suddenly stopped.

"No, it's too much to waste... Anyway, it will die, it's better to be a good thing!"

The spirit is concentrated, and a single shot is made. Tens of cents are sent out and fall around.

As soon as the sole of the foot stepped, the air "嗡!", a ring of gas wall suddenly appeared, blocking the front of the heart of the flower.

The gas wall appeared, and the two peaks of the immortal being engaged in the battle were undisturbed, and the blood red color in the eyes slowly faded.

"what happened?"

"What happened to us..."

The recovery was sober, and the two men who had fought stopped.

"You are controlled by the heart of the flowers, just killing each other!"

At the time of doubt, the shrine of the shrine disguised as a stepped up.

"Heart flower..."

Seeing him catch up with himself and others, the injured two were relieved and they had cold sweat on their heads.

This thing, they have heard of it, the power is endless, I did not expect myself to fall into it.

"In order to prevent you from continuing to fight, hurt each other, give me your swords..."

Zhang Hang came to the front.

The two frowned at the same time.

"Hurry up, once the magic flower is attacked again, you can't hold it, you really die here..."

Zhang Hang screamed, and both palms stretched out and slammed.

The opposite of the two people is already the end of the strong, where can be stopped, the weapon in the hand of the next moment, has been taken to his palm.

"you……"

Seeing this hard grab, both of them frowned.

"Okay, don't think too much, I am also for you..."

Zhang Suwei seemed to have patted their shoulders, put two long swords into the storage ring, and the foot swung and flew up.

"Okay, you are happy to play..."

Hey!

The sound of a blast burst, the air wall just laid out exploded, and the power of the magical flower re-spreaded.

"What are you doing?"

I felt the eyes turn red again, and the spirit could not hold on. The two shrine warriors were going crazy.

Is this guy not coming to save us?

Why do you let the attack of the magic flower?

What does it mean to be happy? How to play?

"I want you to die……"

Really full of incomprehensible, a flower in front of me, re-entered into the illusion, one by one red eyes, rushed up.

Hey!

Although there is no weapon, but there is no mercy in the hand, all of them are full of strength, recruiting and feeding.

Puff puff!

Soon the two people squirted blood, and at the same time fell to the ground, seeing that they could not live.

Until the death, I can't figure out why, this own partner, after taking the weapon, let him kill each other.

"Go!"

I knew that they would have this result, and Zhang was too lazy to continue nonsense and continue to move forward.

Anyway, you have to die, the weapons can't be wasted, as for the body... There are quite a few in the storage ring, it doesn't matter.