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"Go!" The big man growled, and after the stone seal spun around for a while, the light shot towards the distant glow.
The two flying swords also turned into two red and white rainbows, and they followed the stone seal and slashed away.
The stone seal magic weapon is really extraordinary, before it hits the Xiaguang, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder. Then there was an earth-shattering rumbling sound, all kinds of auras were intertwined in an instant, and the nearby ground shook slightly.
Seeing that Shi Yin was so powerful, the other two showed a gratified smile on their faces. But the smile froze at the corner of his mouth immediately.
Because among the intertwined auras, the seven-color rays of light suddenly radiated, and the auras of the three magic weapons were suppressed by the rays of light for a moment. Then there was a clear cry in the glow, and the three magic weapons were thrown out at the same time.
The three of them were shocked, hurriedly regained control of the magic weapon, and looked at each other.
This prohibition is so severe that it seems to be far beyond their expectations.
The big man snorted, and was about to say something, when the surrounding glow flashed at the same time, turning fiery red.
The three of them were startled, but they still didn't understand what happened. In the sky above the ban, countless fire clouds began to condense and roll.
A hot breath instantly filled all places in the glow.
"What's going on here? Didn't you say, didn't you say that the restriction is not offensive?" Seeing this, the scarred man shouted angrily.
But the other two didn't have time to answer the big man's surprise question at all, because the fire clouds in the sky had already pressed down unceremoniously.
At this moment, the three people, including the big man, activated their magic weapons in fear, hurriedly protected their whole bodies, and slapped several magic symbols on their bodies in a hurry. Various attribute shields flickered on them.
The red mist engulfed the three of them at once.
After a while, three shrill screams came from the fire cloud, and then everything fell silent.
After a while, the fire cloud dissipated by itself, the rays of the sun faded away, and there was no one in the pile of rubble.
There were only three magic weapons lying on the ground, their brilliance was extremely dim, as if they had lost their spirituality
There are not too many monks who encounter bad luck as soon as they enter the Valley of Fallen Demons, only seven or eight cases. But more than half of them died because of this.
Almost as soon as something unexpected happened in the valley, his life was in danger immediately. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator from a middle sect died under a crack in space under a careless moment.
Han Li didn't know what happened to the others, but in this fiercest place in Tiannan, he was naturally careful every step of the way.
But at this moment, he was pleasantly surprised.
Over a piece of wasteland, he folded his hands behind his back and looked ahead with his eyes wide open. The blue light in his pupils was erratic and a little dazzling.
In the eyes of outsiders, Han Li, whose eyes were shining blue, looked a little strange. But Han Li didn't have the heart to think about these things.
There is nothing in front of it, even after scanning it with divine sense, it is normal.
However, under the full power of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, Han Li saw a blurred light arc several feet long, which was shining faintly a dozen feet in front of him.
Han Li took a deep breath and gradually weakened the blue light in his eyes. His face changed into a gloomy and uncertain expression.
He can now be completely sure that spiritual powers can indeed detect invisible cracks in space that cannot be detected with spiritual consciousness.
This surprise, at least he didn't waste so much psychic liquid to prepare Ming and Qing psychic water to clean his eyes for so long.
In this way, his natural life in the Fallen Valley is guaranteed. The only trouble is that although the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes can detect this kind of crack, they must do it with all their strength. Otherwise, a little negligence will still be missed.
It is not a big deal to use the spiritual power of the Ming and Qing spiritual eyes. But if he came together with Nan Longhou and the others and found something strange in his eyes, it would be a bit troublesome.
He doesn't want to be known to have such supernatural powers.
Han Li lowered his head and muttered, but he paid attention after a while.
He patted the storage bag, and suddenly a gleaming blue cloak appeared in his hand.
This cloak is no ordinary clothing, it is one of the trophies that Han Li has scavenged before, and it is considered a top-level spiritual weapon.
?This object has no other function, except that it can cover the face and prevent others from peeking at the true face.
Of course, for this kind of effect, it is not necessary to continuously inject spiritual power into the cloak, and the cultivation level of the peeping person and the person wearing the cloak should not be too different.
Han Li guessed that he would bring this thing with him, except for Confucian scholars surnamed Zhong and Wei Wuya,??.
Hearing the words, the old man looked along his fingers, and the brows moved.
The shape of this big tree is very strange. Not only does the root branch out, but a thick branch protrudes from the left and right sides of the trunk. The whole giant tree looks like a giant.
"You did a good job, it's probably the tree. If it's really this tree, you will be rewarded by the door after you leave the valley." The old man nodded and said with a straight face.
When the disciple heard the words, he was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.
The old man fell slowly, circled the giant tree twice, and stopped on the side of the giant tree.
After staring at it for a while, he raised his hand and scratched the tree with five fingers.
A trace of black Yin Qi slowly flew out from the tree trunk, and then condensed and shot into the old man's hand.
"It really is here. Tell everyone else to come over.
The old man surnamed Zhong finally showed a smile on his face, and said in his mouth.
At this time, with the passage of time, other monks in the valley have gradually dispersed.
Except for a very small number of people who are purposefully looking for something, most people are looking around aimlessly, hoping to find something.
But to most people's disappointment, I don't know if it's just because of the outer valley. Except for a few lucky ones who picked up some remnants of the previous monks who entered the valley, most of them had nothing during the initial period. get. Not like the rumors, there are treasures everywhere in the valley.
Some impatient and self-confident monks with strong magic power began to slowly lean towards Neigu.
But for Han Li, the first day of Falling Devil Valley was a little dull.
Along the way, he had no intention of wasting time looking for treasures. Where is safe, where does he go. Where there may be restrictions, hide far away.
In this way, although he escaped very slowly, he finally approached the place agreed with Nanlonghou. He also knew his position in the valley.
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