Chapter 226 Shifting the Spirit

Yan Song carried out of the mysterious spirit, moved out of the dragon and flew upwards. Above the sky, the shadows were superimposed, like a white dragon winding up. In this way, it took half an hour! Just as Yan Song couldn't support it and was about to give up, his overflowing spiritual power suddenly found something real in the dark around the bright light. He gritted his teeth, rose ten feet, and reached out and suddenly touched the cold stone walls on both sides of the space!

His spiritual power swept around and quickly found out. This should be a bottle-shaped trap under the ground. The dark space below him before should be the bottom of a huge bottle, and at this moment, he jumped to his neck. His heart suddenly understood a lot: as long as he ran out of this bottleneck, he could leave this huge trap. Of course, what he is still muddy about is that he has obviously fallen into the moon sea around the flying peak. How can he not see a large water so far?

I don't have time to think so much, just leave. Yan Song's cliff next to his feet, his body bounced on the opposite cliff at the same time, and then kicked the point again. In this way, his figure bounced back and forth before the cliff wall on both sides. Every time he bounced, it rose several feet. Slowly, he found that the glimmer above his head became much brighter.

About an hour passed, Yan Song was so tired that he walked up from the bottom on such an upright sheep intestine path. Even though he had broken through the Xuanzong realm, he still felt very unresultable. Fortunately, the light above his head became brighter and brighter. In the end, it changed from the size of his palm to more than ten feet, constantly giving him hope. After climbing for another half an hour, Yan Song finally saw the blue sky and white clouds outside the exit!

He calmed down, jumped up, jumped out, and stood at the mouth of the cave. Yan Song looked around and was dumbfounded! At this moment, he actually stood at the top of the flying peak. Below is the thicker and thicker peak, and then around, there is the sparkling moon sea... He was actually inside the flying peak or at the bottom!

He dared not imagine, and he couldn't imagine what was going on.

Looking around again, Yan Song turned his mind and summoned the Xintianying. With a cup of tea, the blue light flashed in the sky, and there was a sound of an eagle. Yan Song was happy and jumped to the back of the eagle, then drove the Xintian eagle and dived down the flying peak. After hovering for a long time in the place where he fought that day, he looked up at the nearby peak and peak platform, and walked straight down to the surface of the moon and the sea. Yan Song did not find any trace.

He couldn't figure it out. He obviously fell from the edge of the cliff of the flying peak and plunged towards the moon sea. How could he fall into the flying peak! Unable to find any reason, Yan Song controlled the sky eagle and flew around the peak. After careful inspection, he did not find Long Ruoxi's figure. Finally, one person and one eagle stopped next to the sword pool. Yan Song entered the Jade Bodhi again. This time, he had been staying in the blue scroll for three days and nights, but he finally did not see Long Ruoxi's figure. A bad premonition hit his heart.

On the fourth day, he came out of the jade bodhi, stood quietly next to the sword pool, facing the sea breeze, and slowly closed his eyes. He tried to feel the other party through spiritual power, or through the legendary spiritual rhinoceros, but failed. In desperation, I sat down again and thought about what to do next. Looking for Long Ruoxi, where to find it? He doesn't know the whereabouts of the other party at all. Thinking about her fear of the fire cloud sword master that day, maybe now...

Don't look for her, continue to look for the Dragon Soul? But in order to help himself, his life and death are uncertain now. How can he be so selfish! This can't, and that won't work. Yan Song took a long breath and sat on the ground. At this time, it was already dark.

He moved his feet and sat on the ground for a while. As soon as he started his practice route, he suddenly found that the sword-shaped yuan god in his Dantian was much clearer. At first glance, it seemed to be materialized. At the same time, he also excitedly felt that he had changed from water to fire, and his body glowed red!

He entered the bodhi again and came to the Nihun tripod, where there were many fire-attribute martial soul beads, and at the same time, there was also the Xingyan sword soul of Xingyan, which he stuffed into the Nihun tripod again. Suddenly, a red light shined into his mind, which was the fire attribute skill - burning the river and boiling the sea.

Because of his special mood, he just practiced for a few hours and then fell asleep, and made a preliminary understanding of the fire attribute skills. When he woke up the next day, he found that in addition to the changes in his lower Dantian, the white mysterious gas in the middle Dantian Qihai was also much thicker. Of course, what made him happier was that the fifth acupuncture point in the 28 heavenly acupoint in his brain opened unconsciously, and the spiritual neurons in the uterus between his eyebrows were mud pills. The carrier has doubled and doubled in scope!

He can be distracted! Regarding the transfer of gods, he once heard that some Xuanxiu masters can understand another person's thoughts and even control another person with their own thoughts.

Thinking of this, Yan Song's eyes lit up. He suddenly stood up, looked around, immediately summoned the skyhawk and rushed to some seabirds below. He lay on the back of the eagle, hit a few dragon claws in the air, grabbed five or six seabirds, then put them into the ring, and continued to catch...

He tossed around for two hours in a row, and it was almost noon that he stopped. Sitting next to the sword pool, Yan Song was very patient. He took out the seabirds from the ring and moved to them in turn. He planned to look at the memory of these seabirds. Have you seen the previous fight and the whereabouts of Long Ruoxi later? But hundreds of birds let him try for two hours. What his spiritual power sensed was either insects, small fish in the water, or nests on trees and rocks...

Yan Song was unremittingly, and he controlled the Sky Eagle and flew to the place where he fainted in his memory at dusk. He wanted to see if there were any habitual creatures on the nearby cliff. If he caught one, he should be able to find out the scene at that time. Perhaps because it was too dark, maybe there were no creatures there at all. Yan Song and Xin Tianying wandered there for a long time, but they didn't hear a cry or see a vision. Finally, he had to drive the Skyhawk to leave here.

But at this time, there was a sudden muffled roar below, and the sound shook the sky. Yan Song's liver trembled. The Xintianying suddenly and almost lifted Yan Song down. Yan Song grasped the Xintianying tightly and looked down. It turned out to be the humanoid monster he had seen with Long Ruoxi before!

"Run!" Yan Song patted Xin Tianying's forehead and urged him to escape quickly. This was his subconscious reaction, just like Xin Tianying would trembling when he heard the sound. But he immediately realized that although the thing was big, it was actually nothing more than that. I remember that when he saw it before, the skyhawk was so angry that it fell from the cliff into the sea. At that time, he thought he had fallen to death.

Sure enough, the Sky Eagle quickly calmed down. Its cry was very light and it flew up slowly. From time to time, it looked down at the black giant below who was climbing up the cliff. Yan Song was influenced by it and slowly calmed down, but he immediately seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up again and urged Xin Tianying to fly behind the black giant.

Xin Tianying hesitated for a moment, as if he was a little puzzled, but it still swooped down as Yan Song said. Yan Song took a deep breath and asked Xin Tianying to be careful. Then he slowly raised his hands and flashed with the purple gold divine light at the dragon vein, reflecting the hovering meridians. When the Xintian Eagle flew behind the monster, Yan Song changed his right finger, exerted back, and then pointed forward. The purple gold divine light came out of the dragon veins hovering between his abdomen, dimly. The sky turned into a three-foot wandering dragon and suddenly flew into the back of the monster's neck.

The monster seemed to be aware of the direction of the eagle. As soon as he was about to turn back, he ate Yan Song's dragon finger and was motionless. Thanks to its steady hands, otherwise, it would have to reappear yesterday.

Yan Song patted Xin Tianying: "Let's go and see if there are any fragments of previous fights in its memory!"