044 Winged Serpent
This unknown recorder has a high status in Yunhe Sect and is dedicated to managing the martial arts library.
Therefore, after searching, the three of them found a lot of good things in this dark room.
Among them is the inherited technique of Yunhe Sect, "Piaomiao Water Cloud Art".
Unfortunately, this book does not record the rumored magical eyes.
These exercises were originally protected by forbidden laws, but now all the forbidden laws have lost their effectiveness and are allowed to be used by several people.
As soon as Sun Heng unveiled the storage bag, he immediately took away the items, and even the pair of debris outside was not spared.
At this time, the mist that was gushing out from somewhere was about meter high, covering the three of them's eyes.
The fog dissipates but does not gather. It seems a thin layer, but it is impossible to see through it. Even the perception of the spiritual consciousness is greatly limited.
Within the sight of his eyes, he was all limited to ten feet!
"Where did this fog come from?"
The magic robe on the body of Taoist Mingyu flashed, and a bell-shaped body protection halo appeared faintly. He was carefully approaching Sun Heng and said, "Why do I feel a little strange in my heart?"
"Me too!"
Feng Yinping's eyebrows were surrounded by black smoke, and her body was as unreal as an illusion. She was clearly in front of her, but she seemed to be empty.
Her face was solemn and she glanced around: "To be honest, the martial arts I practiced are very sensitive to the dangers in the dark. The feeling this mist gives me is very bad!"
But she wasn't too worried.
In her opinion, with Sun Heng here, unless the two Taoist masters of Yunhe Sect were resurrected, it would not be a problem.
“There is a fishy smell.”
Sun Heng was not as relaxed as she thought, but his face was solemn, his nose sniffed lightly, and said, "Somewhat looks like the smell emitted from a snake."
He has sharp facial features and has lived in the cave of Ten Thousand Snakes for a long time, but he can sense the strange smell in the fog.
However, he obviously has this ability.
"Why didn't I smell it?"
Taoist Mingyu breathed desperately with a daze on his face, but he felt that after the mist entered his body, a scorching pain came from his body.
"Sher..."
Feng Yinping sneered and couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Swish..."
Just then, a blurry black shadow seemed to flash by in the distance.
Sun Heng's perception of the qi was amazing. Before the two people around him could notice something was wrong, he had already urged his true energy. The blood poisonous sword on his waist immediately turned into a cold light and shot away.
"bite……"
The crisp sound of collision sounded, and then the Blood Poison Sword turned back, the sword body trembled slightly, and the buzzed constantly.
"What a hard thing!"
Sun Heng's face darkened, and he became alert: "Be careful, something is approaching."
After he finished speaking, Feng Yinping did not move. Taoist Mingyu flipped his hands and a tiger-shaped seal was already floating in front of him.
As an alchemist, he has no much fighting experience and only has a defensive magic weapon, so he is more careful.
"Hiss...hiss..."
The strange chirping sounds sounded from nowhere, sometimes left and right, sometimes far and sometimes near, as if patrolling the prey.
And the murderous intent that surged from all directions made the three of them look dark again.
Even Sun Heng was stared at by the murderous intent and felt a chill of air coming straight from his tail spine to his forehead.
Just like a mouse seeing a cat, the natural fear from the depths of his heart is almost uncontrollable!
Besides, even he dared not resist the sharpness of the Blood Poison Sword.
But he clearly hit the opponent just now, but he returned in vain. This kind of defense also forced him to look solemn.
"Break the formation above!"
Sun Heng spoke in a deep voice: "We are afraid we will have trouble, so we will leave if we don't."
"yes!"
Feng Yinping nodded, and with a wave of his bare hand, the silver sand in the sky rushed straight to the barrier above.
The silver sand rubbed each other, igniting the power of thunder and fire contained inside, but the fire roared and exploded everywhere.
The water palace formation was already weak, and it was blown up by silver sand, and endless ripples immediately appeared. Some water splashed down from the gaps in the formation above.
Feng Yinping's actions obviously also angered something hidden in the fog.
"hiss……"
But I saw a black shadow flashing like thunder and lightning, and instantly rushed from a hundred feet away and rushed to the three of them.
The fierce aura is like a sea and a trembling person's heart is chilling.
Among the three, Taoist Mingyu had the lowest cultivation level and the worst performance. He even couldn't hold the magic tricks in his hand, and just stood there and waited for death.
"Peng!"
But when the figure in the field shook, Sun Heng took a step, bent his knees, closed his elbows, and punched him at the same moment.
The moment he punched, his body was like a precisely rotating gear, and his whole body instantly gathered on the fist.
The fist came out silently, but it had the intention of filling the heaven and earth.
The incoming black shadow was astonishingly fast and flexible, but when facing Sun Heng's punch, he could not avoid it and could only resist.
"Peng!"
A loud bang, like a muffled thunder in the sky, sounding in the ears, the body trembling and the muscles and bones were numb.
The violent energy emerged from the contact point of Sun Heng's fist, sweeping across all directions.
In an instant, several hard houses and halls around them blessed by spells shattered.
The ground before his fist was like an open palm fan, and the eyes were filled with chaos.
"Peng..."
The incoming object was like a giant hammer hitting his forehead, rolling directly on his body and falling a hundred feet away, rolling and twisting on the ground, hissing and screaming.
"It's nothing!"
Feng Yinping's heart was beating wildly, and even the movements in his hands were slowed down.
She was only a few steps away from Sun Heng, so she could naturally clearly sense the power of his punch just now.
If it were her, even if she had magic weapons and secret techniques to protect her body, she would probably be beaten up!
But that thing was not hurt at all except for his mind shaking and not very clear-headed!
"Winged Snake?"
Sun Heng also frowned and looked at the thing in the distance with his eyes solemnly.
The explosion of his physical strength was not restricted by the formation here, so he did not hold back the punch just now.
But this strange snake with a head of about two feet long, one person hugged it together, with wings on the back, and a covered with scales, could resist without any damage!
"Peng!"
The earth behind the three suddenly cracked open, and a black shadow penetrated through it, rushing straight to Sun Heng's back, with his fangs spread open, and he was about to bite his head.
The incident happened suddenly and the distance was too close. Under the influence of the fog, Sun Heng could not find out in advance.
When he reacted and turned around, the shadow had reached his face, the fangs reflecting the cold light, and the scarlet tongue had entered his eyes.
Sun Heng raised his hands with his hands, and the energy in front of him exploded. The energy condensed like steel and turned thousands of times, rotating endlessly.
But even so, when facing the attacking winged snake, it was broken with just a slight obstacle.
However, with this obstacle, Sun Heng turned his head and avoided the flash of lightning. He pushed his palms and hit the lower jaw of Shekou.
"Peng!"
With a dull sound, half of the tongue fell to the ground, and a man and a snake rolled and wrestled to the distance.
"not good!"
Feng Yinping's face changed, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, retreating backwards.
"Swish..."
A black shadow flashed past and instantly penetrated through the middle of her chest and abdomen, falling behind.
Then the black shadow broke, the snake's tail pulled out the afterimage and slammed hard on the seal of Taoist Mingyu.
"Peng!"
The seal collapsed, and Taoist Mingyu also vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the distance.
"Shit..."
The winged snake did not take advantage of the victory, but suddenly turned around and looked to the direction where Feng Yinping was. The fierce and cruel snake's eyes were full of doubts.
But the figure that was pierced through the chest and abdomen was gently shaking, and it became intact again.
Chapter completed!