The Way of the Mysterious Dust

The vast sea of ​​clouds, like fog and smoke, and like ten thousand waves rushing, the two spirit sails flew sideways like big geese flying, with a light blue elliptical spirit cover on top of a big ship, one behind the other, hanging together a dark and dilapidated ship. Shuttle in the surging sea of ​​clouds, faint and appear from time to time, and travel through the clouds.

　　 "Hey!" Tang Zhi leaned on the side of the boat and propped his head with both hands, staring blankly at the churning clouds around, and sighed boredly.

　　 It has been ten days since I left the Woma Lake camp. At first, the misty clouds, the blue sky, the undulating mountains and rivers under the clouds, all kinds of beautiful scenery can make Tang Zhi stop excitedly and watch for a whole day.

　　 The high-altitude sea of ​​clouds now tumbling is immutable, and it has long been unable to attract Tang Zhi's interest.

　　 "I don't know whether the brother is well now?"

　　 "Senior brother has always been clever, the skill of imperial sword is exquisite, and with many magical charms, he should be innocent! It's just that the battlefield is dangerous, and it still makes people feel uneasy!"

　　 "It would be great if the elder brother could return to the sect with the **** team this time!"

　　 Tang Zhi thought boredly, and couldn't help worrying about Liu Yu. It was too dangerous for the brother to stay in the camp alone.

　　 "Zhi'er, what are you thinking about!" Xia Houwu suddenly appeared and said jokingly.

　　 "Ah! Brother Wu!"

　　 "You go quickly, don't let my father see it!" Tang Zhi was overjoyed at first, then looked around, panicked, and hurriedly pushed Xia Houwu and said.

　　 If the stern dad sees her staying with Xiahouwu, he will be furious.

　　 "Don't worry! Uncle Tang went to the front ship to discuss matters, otherwise, how dare I come over." Xia Houwu grabbed Tang Zhi's little hand and said softly.

　　 "What is my father going to discuss?" Tang Zhi blushed without breaking away, and asked curiously.

　　 "It's nothing important, it should be the itinerary after negotiation." Xiahouwu said with a light smile.

　　 "How long will it take for us to return to the sect!" Tang Zhi withdrew his hand and muttered.

　　 I have been staying on the boat these days and can't go anywhere, and Tang Hao looks so tight, but Tang Zhi is bored.

"There are still more than ten days left! But I heard Sanshu said that I will fly to Shuhuang City the next day, and I can rest in the city for a whole day, and wait for that day to take you to the city for a good stroll." Xia Houwu couldn't help but raise his mouth and thought to himself. Now, I don’t know if there will be a chance to relive with the younger sister alone.

Suddenly, the two huge transport ships halted suddenly, their speed dropped sharply, and the hull shields were full of blue light. The four foundation builders looked stern and flew out from the previous ship. The four were suspended in the midair of the transport ship, looking straight ahead, like Facing the enemy.

After a few breaths, the two "green goose" transport ships stopped, and the disciples in the cabin were rushing to the deck of the spirit ship, looking at each other, not knowing what had happened, Tang Zhi recovered and hurriedly asked Xia Houwu on the side. Said: "Brother Wu, what happened?"

　　 Xia Houwu shook his head, drew out a cyan flying sword, jumped on the flying sword, and replied: "Brother, let's see."

　　 "Look at that!" At this moment, a disciple pointed to the mist in front of him and shouted.

I saw three flat, narrow, long, black, sword-shaped spirit ships, glowing with dim ink, flying at extreme speed from the clouds, flying to the front of the two transport ships in the blink of an eye, and rushing out of the black ship. Dozens of figures, black robe and grimace, are coming fiercely.

　　 "Looking at the ghosts, impermanence and life, it is the temple of reincarnation!" the one-year-old disciple among the people on the deck yelled aloud.

　　 As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused a commotion among the disciples of Huang Shengzong. This "Temple of Reincarnation" was notorious for killing people and arson, and doing no evil, everyone had heard of it.

　　 "The visitor is not good! Cousin, can you see the reality of this group of people?" Xia Houkong whispered to the cousin Xia Houyi on the side, and asked.

This time the **** team consisted of four deacon Zhuji and more than 60 disciples of Qi training. Although Xia Houkong was the leader of the team, he was not the person with the highest cultivation level of the **** team, but his cousin Xia Houyi. , A great monk in the late foundation construction period with the cultivation base of the Eight Houses.

"A total of forty-five people, three of whom have the foundation building cultivation base, one is equivalent to being a brother, the bald man has seven mansion cultivation bases, and the woman in red should be the foundation building three palaces." A green robe, his complexion turned yellow. , Xia Houyi, who was slightly old, had already released his spiritual sense and returned to Tao cautiously.

　　 Xia Houkong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the visitors, and shouting loudly: "Everyone is blocking the way, what do you want?"

"I have "Thousand Faces" in the Samsara Hall. I have seen all the fellow Taoists of Huang Shengzong, come to ask for this thing during the next trip?" The Lord of the Samsara Hall "Thousand Faces" pointed to the wreckage of the warship hanging between the two ships, and said with a chuckle. .

　　 "Friends, I'm afraid I'm not joking!" Xia Houkong said bluntly without being angry.

　　 "This trip to the main hall, I don't want to hurt people. Every fellow daoist leaves the spirit ship, and you can leave on your own without stopping." "Thousand Faces" with a white-eyed impermanence mask said in a kind tone.

　　 "Huh! A big breath from the forehead!" Xiahou Yi said with a sullen face.

　　 "If the hall master is talking nonsense with them, kill them all." At this moment, the big bald man who resisted a big sword with a ghost head said impatiently.

　　 "The little thief died!" Xiahou Yi was furious when he heard the words, rushed out of the hull shield, waved several fierce fire snakes, and shot the unscrupulous bald man.

　　 "The Taoist friends calm down! I come to learn the brilliant tricks." The reincarnation hall master "Thousand Faces" broke the attacking fire snake and flew forward to greet him.

　　 "I will deal with the bald head, and the two juniors will kill the woman in red as soon as possible." Seeing that he couldn't be kind, Xia Houkong whispered to Tang Hao and his cousin Xia Houyu, and then led all the disciples of Huang Shengzong to kill.

　　 "Junior sister, be careful." After Huyanshi whispered to Liu Zhenmiao, he raised his knife and rushed out to meet Huang Shengzong's crowd.

The two gangs slammed into each other in mid-air, and various spells of various colors greeted each other desperately. Fireballs, ice swords, wind blades, and stones flew horizontally. The disciples of Huang Shengzong who accompanied them were mostly from the Xiahou family. They were all magical charms and magic weapons. The high-quality goods, coupled with the superior number of people, suppressed the side of the Samsara Palace as soon as they met.

Tang Hao drove a green flying sword to besiege the woman in red with the healing power of Xiahou, who built the foundation of the Four Palaces, to besiege the red-clothed woman in the Samsara Hall. Xiahouyu’s magical artifact is a fourth-rank intermediate spiritual weapon "Fire Crane Sword." , The sword is imprisoned in the spirit of a mutated fourth-order "flaming crane" ~ www.readwn.com~ two inscriptions of "spiritual energy" and "transfiguration" are built inside, which are quite powerful.

In order to kill the woman in red as soon as possible, Xia Houyu has fully urged the power of the "flamingo sword" to transform into a huge "flamingo" made up of blazing flames. Fire waves.

Tang Hao also used his full strength, while driving the fourth-rank high-level magic sword "Matsumoto Sword", using continuous sword moves, and at the same time charged to cast the high-level spell "Stormwood Wind Blade", inspiring nearly a hundred azure spirit blades, cooperating with Xiahou The more exploded.

Facing the attack of two monks of the same rank, Liu Zhenmiao didn't show any panic. She used her body skills to dodge the back and forth collision of the giant "flaming crane". A blue round shield hovered around, easily blocking the continuous offensive from all around. .

　　 Not only was the "Songfeng Sword" slashed on the blue buckler, it was continuously bounced, and nearly a hundred azure spirit blades were also blocked one by one, without seeing any waves.

What was even more shocking to Tang Hao was that when the woman in red did not dodge in time, the blue buckler instantly became bigger, like a huge wall horizontally in the air, the shield surface glowed with dark blue water, reflecting a weird big fish pattern, so easily Blocked the swooping blow of the violent "flamingo".

Xia Houyu's expression also fell instantly. He himself knew the power of the "flamingo sword" best. After the transformation, a full blow was no weaker than the middle stage of foundation construction. This shows the quality of this blue strange shield. Still above his "flamingo sword". ()

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