don't mess with that turtle

Chapter 314
Under the statue, the Lingzu Tatian was stunned.

When did the dignified spirit race become meat on the chopping board, and everyone wanted to make a cut?

Su He's consciousness quickly disappeared, and Feng Zhong mercilessly wanted to pull him back.Even cut off this piece of consciousness.

Su He hurriedly said: "Senior dissects at will, but help me interrogate how dare the spirit clan attack Uncle Luo!"

The clan uncles must have imprisoned a large number of spirit clans, but the dragon tortoise is not good at interrogation, and Su He has not yet seen which magical powers are related to interrogation.

There are not even many ways to check the memory - when he just won the Changyue Mansion and rescued Elder Qiao, he also suppressed the Fenghuang Palace to be a priest, and threw it to Qinglei for interrogation, but the interrogation has not yet yielded results.

Su He was too embarrassed to ask, for fear of hurting Qing Lei's fragile heart.

Of course, other dragon turtles should have more means than Qinglei, but it is true that dragon turtles are not good at this.

While Su He was talking, his consciousness completely dissipated and he was dragged back to Fengzhong.

Under the god statue, the Lingzu Tatian only felt the pressure on his body suddenly relieved. Before, the whole world was pressing on him, but now it is a mountain.

But he didn't take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he shrank back and got under the statue.

Only fools will run outside!He could see that this was a mysterious world.

Although I don't know how the dragon tortoise transferred him to the mysterious world, any piece of the mysterious world means that there are ninth-rank soul beasts and corresponding monks.

Even a single thought of that existence can suppress and kill him.At this moment, the statue of the dragon tortoise is his best guardian.

Who says the enemy can't help himself?

Nanming Daoist had a kind smile on his head, his aura slowly fell back, and he returned to the appearance of a mortal military adviser in the game, shaking the feather fan in his hand, and his face was full of joy.

He turned his head and left the Taoist temple, and asked the people outside the city with a wave of his fan: "Everyone! This old man is Yin Chuan Nanming. I didn't know your real god when I first arrived in the treasure land. Can anyone tell me who is the god who suppressed evil spirits in this Taoist temple? Which god man?"

The walking people turned their heads and didn't know why.But a scholar was surprised and said, "Could it be Mr. Zi Chuan?"

The classmate next to me looked surprised: "It's Mr. Zichuan! Why did you come here? Only after I received a letter from my family did I find out that my husband made a sacrifice to the deer courtyard. Why is it here? What does the gentleman mean by suppressing evil spirits?"

Master Nanming laughed.He is following the game path of being attached to the king. He has been playing games for several years, and he has a little reputation among the characters in the game. Confucian scholars recognize him thousands of miles away.

Master Nanming pointed to the Zhenwu Temple behind him and said: "I just saw it with my own eyes. There was a demon born, but he was suppressed by the god statue."

The two scholars were shocked at once, and the people in all directions hesitated for a moment, and looked at Taoist.

This Taoist temple is inherently miraculous, it slowly appeared from the obscurity a few years ago, but now it is normal to suppress evil spirits - and the gentleman who spoke is convincing just by looking at it.

Gradually, some people tentatively entered the Taoist temple.

curious!

After that comes worship!

Sure enough, the stone statue changed, and the evil-suppressing sword in the statue's hand was shining brightly, as if it was about to kill the evil spirits.

Immediately, the people knelt down, burned incense and prayed.A stream of incense fell on the statue.

The Lingzu Tatian, who was huddled under the statue, only felt that the suppressive force on his body suddenly intensified, as if the whole world was suppressed.

Not to mention escaping, it was even difficult to breathe for a while!
At this moment, Master Nanming has already hired a bullock cart, and he is stomping towards Yin Chuan in the game.Looking in the direction of the Taoist temple, with a smile on his face.

Since you want to drill under the statue, then drill!
This statue connects the entire game world, and all information in the game world must be processed by the statue.The creatures here are fake, just a piece of information in the game.But to the gods they are real.

The appearance of virtual incense this time is similar to that of Su He's little friend who has lost consciousness, but it is easy to suppress a spirit clan who is at the third level of the sky.

Suppress him first, and suppress him for a few years to get rid of his hostility.

Master Nanming looked back at the Taoist statue, and there was an inexplicable charm on the statue, which was fascinating.

Where did little friend Su He get the statue?It's amazing!
The next day, he assisted Liang Wang to fight over, robbed Ji Xianzi of this city, and came here every day for a moment of enlightenment.

Surprised here, Su He in the phoenix tomb has opened his eyes, the phoenix real fire on his body flashed away, and took away Haoyue and Tiansha, Su He's figure flashed into the real body of a dragon and turtle again, and the chaotic blade flew into the sky again The turtle shell was split with a knife.

The water billowed under him, carrying him to search the entire Phoenix Tomb.

Grandma Si didn't say how many intruders there were, so she assumed there were more and searched again and again.It's a pity that I dare not use the magic machine indiscriminately here, otherwise it will flash randomly and place chaotic blades everywhere.

With a long groan from Su He, the domain opened up, and monstrous waves rushed out, galloping in all directions.

Perception in the field is easier to use than divine consciousness.The coverage area is also slightly larger than the random blade.

The majestic waves swept out, and the rain poured down on it.

A sigh resounded outside the domain, and there was the roar of monstrous waves, and Su He could hear it clearly.

Turning his head to look, he saw a ghost coming up, and a figure fell out, and it was another spirit clan.

"Fellow Daoist Su He is really upright. I already have three members of the same family as my cover. Fellow Daoist still needs to search. I have never gotten a piece of raw jade. Fellow Daoist, just let me go..."

Before he finished speaking, Su He roared, and a blood curse fell on him, then ignored him, and hurried forward to search.

It is still unknown who will cover for whom!
A spirit race dared to jump out in front of the dragon turtle, and even talked freely.In all likelihood, Su He will find the real target, and he is the one who ran out to cover.

With the blood curse, in the entire Phoenix Tomb, no matter where he is, Su Ho can clearly perceive him, don't even think about running away if he dares to show up.

Seeing Su He's operation, the spirit clan was stunned.His complexion changed and he jumped towards Su He, Su He turned his head and roared, the divine power roared out, and landed on him with a bang, and then a mountain god seal shot out, blasting towards the spirit clan Tatian with a flash of golden light.

Su Ho's speed did not slow down at all.Pushing the vast sea domain forward.

"Clap clap clap!"

Applause sounded, and a young man from the spirit tribe in a yellow robe appeared from the side, followed by an ordinary spirit tribe.

Sure enough there are!

The two of them were generally transparent, and they were not possessed by ghosts, but Su Ho couldn't see them if they didn't show up.

It can only be killed by random blade.

"Beautiful!" The yellow-robed spirit clan clapped their hands and exclaimed: "If I can survive today, whoever says that the dragon tortoise is the stupidest among the four spirits in the future, I will spit on my face!"

At least this dragon turtle is delicate and decisive!
Su Ho stopped.

I can't search for the time being, I have to fight first.The two new Spirit Races are both the existence of the peak of the third level of stepping on the sky.

In terms of combat power, Su He is probably at this stage now, but adding up the triple limit of the three, this fight is a serious fight.

Dressed in a yellow robe, this is the true royal family of the Spiritual Race.

The robes of the Spirit Race are not for refining, but a part of the Spirit Race itself.The color represents the identity and even forgery is impossible.

Wearing a yellow robe means that if the Linghuang is killed, he has a chance to become the next generation of Linghuang.

Of course, this one should have no chance.His realm is too low, unless Uncle Luo and the others have already suppressed and killed all the royal families above the fourth level of stepping on the sky.

"Lang Ran of the Lingzu has met fellow Daoist Su He." The yellow-robed Lingzu saluted Su He with a smile on his face: "The Lingzu doesn't have a surname, so they can choose whatever they want. This is my resurrection The name of a sword cultivator has been used all the time, don't blame fellow Taoists."

He raised his hand to signal the fairy sword in his hand, as if he was chatting about family affairs, but suddenly he stabbed out with the sword, but instead of stabbing at Su He, he pierced the eyebrows of the same clan beside him with a sword, and the sword flashed, and the fellow clan looked shocked , had already been beheaded by a sword, turned into a stream of essence and was sucked into his mouth in one gulp.

Lang Ran's momentum suddenly rose.

He looked up and watched Su He approaching step by step: "Every spirit clan can awaken a talent behind the yellow robe, and mine can devour the same clan. But this is the way to seek death, and the means to die together. There are three ways to devour the same clan. Nine catastrophes, if I fail to pass, I will definitely die—I guess, Fellow Daoist Su He can't let me out, can I survive the catastrophe with peace of mind?"

Seeing him approaching step by step, Su He smiled, turned his head and roared, and stunned the spirit clan who appeared first behind him again. The tortoise claw slapped the sky and a jet of black lightning struck straight down.It landed on the Spirit Race body with a bang.

Only then did Su He look at the Huangpao Spirit Clan. This yellow robe is not a dragon robe, but it really looks like a prince.

Lang Ran shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists don't need to be so defensive. This talent can't devour another before refining one of the same race. I can't do such an exaggerated thing as continuous advancement in one day."

As he was speaking, he handed a sword towards Su He, and an awe-inspiring sword aura came over him, which was as strong as Su Huanian's six-point sword intent.

An Eldar does not practice cursing, but begins to play with swords.

Not doing business properly!

Fortunately, Su He was doing his job properly, he had Su Huanian, said that what opponent Su He was most afraid of, it must be a sword repairman.

Play more and practice makes perfect.

Su He roared, Shenwei blasted towards Lang Ran, and at the same time, the tortoise claw slapped, and the heavy rain suddenly slowed down a bit.

Then it drifted down at an even faster speed, supernatural power: Thousands of weights!

Qianjun is Su He's weakest magical ability at present, but it is also one of the highest potential magical abilities.The heavy rain drizzled towards Lang Ran.

It is clearly the rain but it carries an unparalleled sword intent, each drop of sword intent is not huge, but combined together it looks like a sword array.

Terrible.

Lang Ran's giggling expression was slowly put away, and he stabbed at Su He's fairy sword, turning around to protect himself.

A sword was pointed on the thousand ton heavy rain, and the sword and rain intersected to make a crisp collision sound.

Lang Ran's complexion changed slightly, this rain is really a sword!

But before he could marvel, the heavy rain had already swept in.He struck out one sword after another, but the heavy rain was endless, and the whole world was covered with endless rain as far as he could see.

The sword is all over the sky.

"Awesome!" He exclaimed, and with a flick of the fairy sword in his hand, an afterimage was cut out, spinning and slashing towards the heavy rain.

Su He proudly said: "Daughter-in-law taught me!"

Is it really so delicious?
Watching my daughter-in-law practice swords in the snowy mountains every day, and if I haven't gained anything, I should quit the group!When Su He asked, Su Huanian never hid anything!

There is also the perception of swordsmanship left by the former master of Changyue Mansion. Su He is not considered a master of swordsmanship now, but anyone who catches a sword cultivator can talk about it.

And it's raining heavily, so you don't need to master it too finely, just attack with a full screen.

Every drop of rain is a fairy sword, without any special attributes, just sharp and killing intent.

Lang Ran felt as if he was being attacked by countless sword immortals at this moment. With a long roar, his figure turned and turned translucent, and he raised his eyes to look at Su He.

"But apart from being a sword cultivator, I'm still a Spirit Race! So what if I can't be hit by a sword like this, ah——!"

As soon as he was speaking, he let out a scream, and saw a Yanyue knife appearing in the heavy rain at some point above his head, slashing downwards, and the blades scattered randomly.

Su He rolled his eyes, as if someone was a purebred swordsman!
After the chaotic blade slashed, Su He let out a roar, and the mountain god seal came out, blasting towards Lang Ran.Lang Ran let out a long cry, and the spirit of the same clan he had just swallowed was spit out by him again and turned into a phantom, covering him.

The seal of the mountain god came crashing down and hit the phantom.The phantom exploded and stopped the mountain god seal for a moment.

Lang Ran has already rushed out of the vast sea domain with the power of the explosion and bombardment, and his figure flashed towards the crack in the distant space.

The dragon turtle can't beat it.

His swordsmanship is already top-notch among the spirit race, but it is not enough to resist the dragon and turtle's playful sword array.

Not to mention the curse, the three fellow clans are a lesson from the past.The Dragon Turtle Clan is never afraid of curses.If you don't escape at this time, when will you wait?

Exploding the spirit of the same race, Lang Ran was as fast as lightning, but he was not under the swift feathers of Su He's peacock.There was a sonic boom behind him, and he rushed towards the space crack in a blink of an eye.

Su He pursued closely.

Seeing the Spirit Race approaching a space crack, he turned his head and smiled at him, with a bit of banter, he slammed headlong into the space crack.

And then... nothing happened.

He looked stunned, looked left and right to make sure that he did not make a mistake, he came in through this crack, why can't he get out?
Just at this moment of hesitation, Su He has turned into a peacock and galloped forward, flapping his wings and making a peacock cry, and the phoenix real fire turned into a javelin and shot away.

Lang Ran turned his head to look, the astonishment on his face turned into a wry smile.This time it's really doomed. If you risk your life, you may be able to survive in the hands of the dragon turtle in front of you, but there is still an old phoenix under the volcano!
That is the existence of Yifeng that can suppress the entire spirit clan!
How to live?
He gave a wry smile, the astonishment on his face faded away, and he returned to calm instead. The fairy sword in his hand glowed brightly, and he slashed at Su He's flaming javelin.

Swords and guns collided, and the fairy sword shattered.The flame gun turned into flames all over the sky and scattered in all directions.

Before Lang Ran could react, a bright moon had already risen in the sky and sprinkled silver light all over the place.

Lang Ran raised his head to look at Su He, and laughed: "There is no need to do this, the Phoenix family is too lucky, and the cracks in the space are closed, I can't get out, there is no escape, and there is no need to escape, but you know that the dragon Who is the real enemy of the Turtle Clan?"

As he spoke, he opened the storage bag, poured out several pieces of raw jade, and laughed when he saw Su He, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

He even opened his arms to pretend to accept death.

However, Su He ignored what he said, and let out a cry of death.In an instant, the dragon's scales stood up and turned into a sword array, and Lang Ran's complexion changed suddenly.

The dragon turtle that doesn't eat oil and salt, really deserves to die!He slapped his chest and spit out a cloud of Yin Qi, which turned into a sharp arrow and shot at Su He.

There was madness in his eyes.

"Die!"

This is the yin and death aura in the Feng Tomb, which is not something ordinary people can bear. Apart from the yin qi, this arrow also has the curse of the spirit race. If you don't believe it, you can bear it!
(End of this chapter)