Chapter 1070: Prisoner
The old man saw the shadow of the arrow shooting towards him, his heart was ruthless, he didn't believe that Su Tang could still release the three burning arrows, subconsciously retreated, and then pinched the spirit technique, a dark shadow quietly rose in the darkness, and pounced on Su Tang.
It was a realm spirit that had spawned in the realm of black light, and he could see it because he had already taken the elixir, and the other monks, no matter how keen their discernment, could not detect what was going on in the darkness.
It's a pity that Su Tang can sense it, his hands shake, clenched into fists, and then the strength of his fist rolls up to the realm spirit in the sky.
The realm spirit was stunned, then suddenly turned around and roared in the direction of the old man.
Seeing Su Tang kill the Lord of the Void and the Underworld, the old man was not surprised, he was still not surprised to see Su Tang kill the Lord of Xuanmu and his subordinates, even if he saw Su Tang open his bow again and shoot three burning arrows, he could remain calm, however, seeing Su Tang's fist strength, his whole face instantly became distorted.
In this instant, he even forgot about the rapidly approaching arrow shadow, as well as the realm spirit that made the devouring initiative, and let out a frightened roar: "Creation Dragon Fist...... It couldn't be ......."
The Creation Dragon Fist is one of the nine skills of the True Dragon, and it is also the natal spirit trick that the Sixth Prince Cedid relies on to crisscross the star field, isn't the other party the secret disciple of the eldest prince's kiss?
Although the enchantment completely suppressed the dragon qi, he had served by the side of the Sixth Prince Ceded Pit for countless years, and he knew too well the characteristics of the Creation Dragon Fist, and the other party's actions were exactly the same as those of the Sixth Prince Ceded Viper!
Puff puff...... Boom...... Three small arrows shot into the eyebrows of the old man with a high head, blowing up a blood hole, and then, the realm spirit that pounced on him also gave the old man a heavy blow, and Su Tang's fist strength was the last to hit, blasting the old man with a bright head and flying out.
In fact, whether it was the backlash of the realm spirit or Su Tang's god-like Creation Dragon Fist, it could not inflict heavy damage on the Haoshou old man, and the real fatal wound was the blood hole shot by the three burning arrows.
The old man's face quickly turned gray, he wanted to escape from here, but he only staggered a few steps, and then fell to the ground, and Su Tang's figure fell from the air, and the magic sword in his hand was piercing through the vest of the old man, revealing from his chest.
The old man looked at the tip of the sword that came out of his chest with dull eyes, and he suddenly understood a lot, Su Tang's strength was far stronger than he expected, and in the battle with the Lord of the Void, he never released his full strength.
"You...... How...... Maybe ......" The old man couldn't turn back, but he was really unwilling, and spit out a few words with his last strength.
However, his question was too vague, was he asking how Su Tang could possibly learn to create the Dragon Fist, or why was Su Tang so affected by the enchantment, or how did Su Tang see through his plan?
No matter what his problem was, Su Tang didn't want to explain, he coldly provoked his wrist, and the body of the old man was picked up by the magic sword and flew in the air, flying more than ten meters away, and falling heavily to the ground.
The scars left by the magic sword in the body of the old man had expanded from a blood hole into a penetrating crack, and countless blood splattered out, staining the ground red in the blink of an eye.
The old man's eyes could no longer see clearly, and he fell to the ground little by little, his breath suddenly became rapid, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into a deathly silence again.
Su Tang didn't move, he lowered his head and seemed to be muttering something.
Hearing that the battle seemed to have stopped, but there was no movement in front of him, Fang Yizhe couldn't help it anymore and shouted in a low voice: "Heavenly Demon, are you okay?"
"Don't be impatient!" Su Tang said in a deep voice.
Helan Feiqiong and the others stopped talking, and Su Tang's eyes looked a little dazed.
At the mouth of the valley of the Black Light Domain, he saw the boundary monument, and then suddenly awakened the residual memory of the Sixth Prince Ceded Viper, and then used the comprehension of the Sixth Prince Ceded Pit to reduce the pressure of the Black Light Domain as much as possible, and killed all the enemies one after another, and as soon as the dust settled, Su Tang remembered the details that he had ignored before, and he had an epiphany.
"I see! He wants to reclaim the Nine Dragons' Qi and reshape his true soul?!"
If the true soul can be reshaped with the qi of the Nine Dragons, then it also means that the true soul can absorb all the dragon qi, and it can be said that in fact, the dragon qi possessed by several true dragon princes is the power of the incomplete true soul.
At the beginning, in order to refine the true soul, he cut off his vitality, and said that he did not regret it at all, it was a lie, Su Tang was unwilling, and he had been trying to find a way to save it, although he could use the Divine Thought Crystals to continue his life, but the Divine Thought Crystals were not endless, and they would be exhausted one day.
At this moment, the idea that he had thought was absurd before was put back in front of Su Tang, the true soul must have a great mystery, but he can't understand it yet, so killing all the true dragon princes and absorbing dragon qi to nourish the true soul may be his only way to live.
After a long time, Su Tang regained his senses, and then collected the relics of the old man, rummaged for a moment on the Lord of the Void and the Lord of Xuanmu, and swept towards Helan Feiqiong and the others.
"Come with me, try not to touch the walls on either side, be careful. Su Tang said: "With more than 10,000 meters, we will be able to get out of the Black Light Domain." ”
"How do you know?" asked Dinghai Xingjun.
"Just come with me. Su Tang said.
Under the leadership of Su Tang, everyone went all the way safely, and finally walked out of the domain of black light, and there was another valley in front of them, and there were several forks in the road, and the light that suddenly bloomed forced them to squint their eyes involuntarily, but the pleasure of seeing the light again made them cheer.
"This way. Su Tang took a fork in the road on the far left.
"We've lost our guide, you can find the place. Fang Yizhe asked.
"No one knows this place better than I do. Su Tang said, he didn't lie, although the memories drawn from the divine thoughts of the Sixth Prince Vid were intermittent and divided into countless fragments, but Fengxiazhuang was created by the Sixth Prince Viper after all, he knew too many secrets, and it was not difficult to find the two disciples who were imprisoning the Spirit Refining Sect.
Until they reached the end of the fork in the road, there was another teleportation spirit array here, and a few monks were guarding, and when they found Su Tang and the others approaching, their expressions were very stunned, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop and ask.
But they encountered a group of plague gods, not one or two, but a group, and in less than a breath, all the monks fell in a pool of blood, and not only did they not have time to resist, but they could not even pass on the news.
Several spirit arrays have been passed one after another, and the monks of Fengxiazhuang have been killed, and Su Tang has no master to pass on himself, and he can actually open the ever-changing teleportation spirit array, which makes Helan Feiqiong and the others stare.
Walking out of another spirit array, the world in front of him became gloomy, Su Tang squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and then swept to the right side.
Helan Feiqiong and the others didn't know what to ask anymore, and quietly followed behind Su Tang, Su Tang had to be very, very familiar with this place, every time he beckoned everyone to be careful, he couldn't walk far ahead, and he could find the prohibition of the Spirit Array, as if he had lived here since he was a child.
A wetland appeared in front of it, and countless towering trees grew in the wetland, but the canopy was bare, and the tall branches were covered with cages, each of which had a human figure.
"The two disciples of the Spirit Refining Sect Ancestor are imprisoned here. Su Tang said softly: "When we get rid of the guards, everyone will come separately." ”
"Guards, there's no one else here but the prisoners. Ding Haixingjun looked around suspiciously.
At this moment, a thunderous roar resounded in the sky: "Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land of my Fengxia Village?!"
The roar seemed to be able to blast into the depths of the soul, and Fang Yizhe and the others couldn't help but shudder, but they raised their eyes again, but they still didn't see a figure, but they couldn't sense the fluctuation of spiritual power.
However, all the prisoners who were imprisoned in the cage were awakened, and their eyes were focused on Su Tang's side, whether dazed, helpless, desperate, or dead.
Su Tang sneered, and his figure suddenly swept forward like lightning, and the sword light of the magic sword slashing was pointing at a dead tree in the distance.
The dead tree made a cracking sound, and then its figure fell backwards, turning into a figure in a green robe, and the figure rolled on the spot, swept up in the air, and looked at Su Tang with a frightened and inexplicable gaze.
Su Tang didn't speak, the sword light rose again, and the figure in the green robe moved and hit Su Tang straight, at this moment, Su Tang opened his mouth, and a light curtain rolled out like a tsunami, rolling the figure of the person in the green robe in it.
The memory of the Sixth Prince Viper became clearer and clearer, Su Tang knew what that tree demon was, many years ago, the once famous Bixiao Dajun had to take refuge under the Sixth Prince Pedle Pit because of a deviation in his cultivation.
Bixiao Dajun is a monk who has attained the Tao of the tree demon, and his spiritual formula is very strong, but he is extremely afraid of the fire attribute spiritual treasure, and later there was a deviation, and he couldn't see the fire, so the sixth prince ordered the Bixiao Dajun to guard this layer of prison.
Swept up by the light curtain, the Bixiao Dajun let out a terrible howl, and his figure immediately swept backwards, Su Tang spread his demon wings, brushing past the fire like a breeze, and the sword light slashed down, cutting the Bixiao Dajun into two pieces.
Seeing the fall of the Lord of Bixiao, the prisoners in the surrounding cages couldn't help but have a commotion, and the fools could see that this was going to rob the prison!
Su Tang's figure swept to the side again, just like a cage, his fingertips lightly, the cage slammed into scattered iron bars, and the prisoner also fell from the air.
In the distance, a young man in tattered clothes and dirty from top to bottom threw himself on the edge of the cage and cried out in a low voice: "Look! someone has come to save us!"
"It may not be here to save us!" In a cage next to it, a middle-aged man in a broken black robe also squeezed to the edge of the cage, stretching his neck and looking into the distance.