Chapter 775: The Mysterious Altar Reappears
"Let's go!"
As before, Zuo Yanyan and Ye Kunlun opened the way in front, Nangong Tatian and Nangong Yao walked in the middle, and Chen Qingyang broke off alone.
And Xue Yu and Qin Luoshen kept a certain distance from them, not far but not close.
"Little junior sister, this is the man you like? I don't think it's very good, it's far worse than our Shushan disciples. Xue Yu said with a faint smile.
Qin Luoshen's eyes were stunned again, and he lowered his voice and said, "Senior Brother Xue, please show a little respect, even if Qingyang's current strength is not as good as yours, there is no need for you to humiliate him so much!" ā
"Oh? Angry? Don't be serious, Senior Brother was just joking with him just now, not to mention that if I really want to humiliate him, it's not just as simple as using my mouth. Xue Yu asked with a chuckle, but with a cold smile.
Qin Luoshen didn't speak, and she didn't notice the sneer on Xue Yu's face, because her gaze kept on that not generous back, and she was a little stunned.
She is very conflicted now, and she doesn't know whether to recognize Chen Qingyang or not, because she found that Chen Qingyang seems to care about the girl who is still in a coma.
If that girl is really Chen Qingyang's beloved, she will feel that she has no place to be ashamed, because she is a woman who can't rub sand in her eyes, and she is not willing to share her man with other women.
Of course, Qin Luoshen would not complain about Chen Qingyang, after all, in Chen Qingyang's heart, she was already dead.
The group walked slowly, stepping on thousands of dry bones along the way, and finally came to another huge palace without danger.
In the center of the palace is a mysterious altar that radiates multicolored light, and above the altar hangs a treasure that looks like a mirror from a distance, but inside the mirror is pitch black.
Around the altar, four figures were sitting cross-legged, muttering words in their mouths, and mysterious runes were pouring out of their mouths before disappearing into the mysterious altar.
"It'sā"
Chen Qingyang's gaze immediately noticed the altar.
This altar is very similar to the one he used when he first got the Demon Refining Ding, what is the relationship between the treasure above the altar and the Demon Refining Ding?
"It's the genius of the Ancient Holy Land." Nangong Tatian shouted at this time.
Sure enough, the four people around the altar were the four of Dongbo Fengwu, among which Li Xuanji and Sun Bofu were also among them, and the other was a genius from the Wind and Thunder Mansion, named Sun Chen, who was a disciple of the same lineage as Sun Bofu.
Obviously, the person who was assassinated by the Golden Halberd before was not Li Xuanji.
"What are they doing?" Chen Qingyang frowned and asked,
At this moment, Dongbo Fengwu and the four of them have been muttering mysterious incantations in their mouths, constantly impacting the "mirror" on the mysterious altar.
"They're chanting spells." Zuo Yan said in a deep voice.
"Spells?" Chen Qingyang was puzzled.
"The treasure on the altar is most likely a magic soldier, so they use a spell to subdue it." Zuo Yan said.
In ancient times, demons were extremely terrifying existences, both good and evil, and the weapons they used evolved into powerful demon soldiers under the refining of demonic energy over the years.
"There are still demon soldiers in this world?" Xue Yu looked stunned, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a touch of greed.
The magic weapon left over from the ancient times, it is very likely that it is sealed with the martial arts and combat skills that its former master cultivated, if anyone gets this magic soldier and cultivates the martial arts and combat skills inside, he will definitely become a strong man in the world in a short period of time.
However, looking at the expressions of Dongbo Fengwu and the others, it is obvious that they have not completely subdued that demon soldier.
So Xue Yu didn't make a move immediately, he was still waiting.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the multicolored divine light on the mysterious altar suddenly dimmed, followed by the demon soldier emitting a thick black qi, completely covering the multicolored divine light in the blink of an eye.
"It's not good, the demon soldier is about to be born, retreat!" Zuo Yanyan shouted, immediately reminding everyone to retreat.
"Huh!"
The crowd immediately retreated frantically, but only one of them did not advance but retreated, and rushed towards the side of the altar.
"What is he going to do?"
Chen Qingyang asked in surprise, the person who rushed to the altar was none other than Xue Yu of the Shushan Sword Sect.
"He wants to snatch the demon soldiers!" Zuo Leaning Yan said with a cold face.
Unexpectedly, Xue Yu was so bold, not afraid of the might of the demon soldiers, and resolutely rushed to the side of the altar, obviously wanting to snatch the demon soldiers!
It took more than a month to finally break through the seal of the altar and make the demon soldiers born, but Dong Bo Fengwu and the others were still relieved, and they were surprised to find that a powerful aura was flying towards them.
"Whew!"
The four of Dongbo Fengwu stood up suddenly, and then lined up to block Xue Yu's way.
"What do you want to do?" Li Xuanji asked coldly.
They recognized each other at a glance as someone from the Shushan Sword Sect, so they all looked at Xue Yu vigilantly.
The corners of Xue Yu's mouth curled, his eyes glanced at the mysterious altar behind them, and said, "Of course, I'm here to get that magic weapon." ā
"Don't think!"
"The Demon Soldier is us who unlocked its seal, when will it be your turn to take it? If you're interested, get out of here, or don't blame us for being polite. Sun Bofu said coldly.
For more than a month, they have been chanting magic spells almost every day and night to weaken the demonic energy on the demon soldiers, and now they are about to be completed, but they didn't expect the praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches behind.
"Get out?" Xue Yu sneered and said, "It's not that I look down on the four of you, even if the four of you are in their heyday, I will kill you like a dog, get out of the way, otherwise you will die." ā
The four of them have hardly slept for more than a month, both physically and mentally are about to reach a limit, and their combat effectiveness is naturally far inferior to their peak.
However, it is impossible for them to give up the demon soldiers to each other.
"You can try it!" Li Xuanji pulled out the saber at his waist and pointed at Xue Yu.
"I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin, since that's the case, then I will fulfill you!"
After speaking, Xue Yu raised his right hand, and a long sword emitting cyan light appeared in his hand, and then slashed down with a sword.
Sword Skill - Sunset Sunset!
"Whoa!"
The dazzling sword light shining like the scorching sun fell in an instant, causing Dongbo Fengwu and the others to subconsciously close their eyes.
"Shoot with all your might!"
Sun Bofu roared, and they all used their strongest defensive moves, trying to stop Xue Yu's sword.
"Boom!"
The blazing sword slashed ruthlessly, and the already tired bodies of the four of Dongbo Fengwu, where could they block this sword, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies were scarred, as if they had been burned by fire, extremely embarrassed.
"I can't even catch a random sword, and you are also worthy of being called a genius of the Ancient Holy Land?" Xue Yu said disdainfully.