Chapter 150: Looking for

The strong wind in the polar region tried to cut everything like a knife. Yi Shuihan soared up three thousand meters, overlooking the vastness, and searched out with a trace of induction that flashed just now. It was not easy to find someone on a large scale. The storm in the sky was even stronger. If Bai Xiaoqing had been suffering from such an attack in the extreme for several months, wouldn’t it be a good fortune?

Cleverly use the wind to float forward without any force. The North Pole refers to the intersection of the planet's rotation axis and the planet's sphere. If you stand at the pole, the geographical common sense of going up, north, south, south, west, right and east will no longer work. You are heading south, both behind, left and right, and left. For the pole, all the planet's meridians are closed a little, and there is no need to worry about the time difference, and the time standard will be lost. This area is undoubtedly the coldest place on the entire planet. The wind does not stop, and the howling covers everything, and releases the sensation force, and the weak blood connection gradually strengthens.

"Xiaoqing." He shouted happily and rushed directly downwards. The ground under his feet was sunken, but there was no trace of him.

Sweep with the fire feather, the sunken ice layer will be transformed away. There were several pools of blood embedded under the ice layer just now. The sensation was that the frozen blood was misleading. Observing the traces around, it was a little collapsed here, someone should have used a large-scale energy duel. Did Xiaoqing encounter a powerful enemy?

Yi Shuihan frowned slightly and asked, "Old guy, do you have the ability to inquire about Bai Xiaoqing's breath again?"

The Blade of Desolation responded: "Boss, there is the blood of that girl here. I can use the function of my blood to recommend the sacrificial instrument to track the connection between you two again, but it consumes extremely large amounts of mental power. Fortunately, with the protection of Fire Feather and Moon God, the external climate cannot affect your body. If you are ready to stop and sneak your mind into the source space, you and I must achieve the real combination of the mind into one."

Yi Shuihan nodded, and the moon god's hands had already understood what he should do. The soft energy of the bright color quickly covered within three meters of radius. The fire feather was hanging in his hand, and the cold air was not invading, and the ice layer under his feet even tended to thaw.

The mind is sinking into the source space, and this consciousness world has been greatly improved. Due to the ability to improve the capacity of the carrying capacity, the small platform has grown a lot, and it has been expanded to a disc with a diameter of at least 300 meters in proportion. The purple flames in the sky are vast. The clouds are floating, and the lightning is faint, and the white ground is even more rendered with a layer of faint colorful light.

The red and green wings behind the back turned pale, giving off a faint golden light, and gradually showed signs of fusion. The two source abilities transmitted from the elf Sicily have always been used as the kinetic energy of breaking the air during flight because of their mutual repulsion. However, their main functions are not frequently used by magnetic explosion lightning and purple fire, which is probably because these two abilities must be balanced. The unilateral use of the mental power consumed is equivalent to the cost of using two abilities. It is somewhat more costly in combat, especially when reaching the current level, every point of power must be accurate, unless it is used to perform large-scale energy light rain, it seems a bit useless. However, Yi Shuihan knows that these two abilities have a higher power than the power of the God-Slandered Halo and the Magnetic Blast Lightning. But he cannot control the two abilities in a schizophrenia like Sicily, so he has been trying to integrate the two abilities together, but he doesn't know what the final result will be.

The pattern of the Blade of Desolation has expanded a lot on the ground, like a small square. The colorful dragon light that originally lingers it has faded. I think this light similar to the source ability was infiltrated by the dragon-shaped spacecraft obtained by Mr. Mu and the halo of the gods. Over time, it is also growing. Although it is a little thinner, it covers a large area. I don’t know much about this dragon light Yi Shuihan, which has become the original power, but I feel that there is an additional layer of protection in the source space.

"Boss, calm your mind and gather your spirit."

"Come on, old man!" Yi Shuihan hung upside down in the air, his head gradually contacted the pattern of the Sinking Blade. He suddenly shone brightly, and his mental power was poured into the Sinking Blade to extract frozen blood from the ice. He quickly differentiated twenty-four blood-colored energy and rushed out in different directions. In a trance, his mind seemed to be touched, but the feeling was really ethereal and distant. It was difficult to grasp the key.

An hour passed. The Blade of Desolation continued to whistle, and the protective energy of the Moon God's hands became spots of light and gradually spread. Yi Shuihan looked a little pale when he stood up. The mental energy he consumed was really terrifying. Even his cultivation level could hardly be able to support it.

Bai Xiaoqing's location was finally clear. From the little information received, he saw that he was in a white jade palace. Did the girl overcome the blood suppression and went home? However, what happened to the beaches of blood under the ice? No matter what, he rushed over to take a look, and he always felt a little uneasy. After the information was sent back, he felt like he was calling himself to go.

Tap the ground lightly, Yi Shuihan took out the Star Shuttle after soaring into the sky. It is better to rest for a while during this journey.

The sky of Wu Xiuxing is extremely blue, and the flying whales are free and enjoying fun in the white clouds. There are countless flying beasts. The tomb robbers remembered the scene when they robbed lizard eggs. Those eggs tasted really good. They were stored in the pyramid and were loved by everyone. If you have the chance, you can get some back. Unfortunately, the Saint Lord Palace dominated such a large Feng Shui treasure land. Otherwise, just selling some local specialties can make a big profit, not to mention that the planet has abundant free energy. If you find a few energy crystal ore veins, you will be rich.

After a few thoughts flashed, buildings gradually appeared on the ground, and the iron canned house seemed a little simple. A martial monk was flying higher than these people. Yi Shuihan flew higher than the clouds. He looked at the rushing martial monks and the direction he was moving was very consistent with his own. Unexpectedly, a small stronghold gathered thousands of martial monks. The scene of their flying was quite spectacular. This was the old nest of the Saint Palace. If it were other planets, it would be better to have such a blessing.

He pinched the Star Shuttle and rushed towards the palace where Bai Xiaoqing was. In a short while, the martial monks were left behind. After about ten minutes, he finally arrived at the ground. The martial monks on the ground in the air attacked each other, and the light of various source abilities burst out. Most of them were wearing red uniforms and attacking and defending. The martial monks wearing different colors gradually lost. The number of foreign aids coming around was increasing, and there was no chance of a victory or defeat for a while.

The semi-ringed mountain in the distance is surrounded by the spectacular white palace, which looks very solemn, but now it is full of solemnity. The square in front of the hall is engraved with a firebird soaring with wings. I learned from Bai Xiaoqing that the Holy Lord Hall is divided into five groups of forces, namely, Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Xuanwu, and Qilin. This is obviously the location of the Vermillion Bird Gate.

There were fountains around the square in front of the hall, and rainbows appeared in the sun. Five masters stood on the square and watched the battle situation.

Yi Shuihan watched everything at a height of ten thousand meters. The Qianji Spectrum has been hidden behind his ears. Peeping at this distance is the best tool. Unfortunately, the five digits in the observation square are all question marks. It seems that they have exceeded the 10,000 ability mark on the double-item. Now, testing this thing is the result, so it is used as a simple telescope.

Those five masters are definitely not decorations, and the attacking side should also have corresponding masters to help. Fortunately, Bai Xiaoqing did not leave the range of the martial arts star, otherwise he would not be able to find anyone even if he had strong mental power.

The battle was not only held in the Suzaku Hall. A more intense battle broke out at the same time in the space palace group outside the Wu Xiuxing Star. The power competition between the Angel Empire has a wide impact. The five forces in the Saint Palace are actually the microcosm of the various forces in the empire at present. However, Yi Shuihan was completely unaware of it and was standing in the clouds and waiting intently.

Finally, the five masters met six men in blue, and the battle escalated immediately. These eleven masters could not get into the battlefield, perhaps because they were afraid that their disciples would be affected. They rose higher and higher, and they came towards Yi Shuihan.

"I, these people have good cultivation levels, so it's important to find someone faster." Yi Shuihan hurriedly hid in the empty space barrier and flew down quietly.

The Suzaku Hall is not as simple as it seems. It is surrounded by a layer of mysterious energy. It is difficult for anyone on both sides to enter the main hall gate. Yi Shuihan's body movement is not ordinary. He arrived outside the gate in a blink of an eye. He already felt that this place was not simple. His mind power attracted an ordinary martial arts monk and said to himself: "Brother, you are more unlucky, just do the wayfinding stone!"

The thought stopped, and the martial monk who was captured by his powerful thought power was thrown into the door. The man screamed in panic, not knowing what was going on.

With a "sourcing", the man who was thrown into the hall gate by Yi Shuihan was thrown into the hall gate by a ball of red light, so that he was not even left with a residue. Yi Shuihan took a breath of air conditioning. The fire energy in the hall was really domineering. Fortunately, it was fire energy, but it would be troublesome if it was other forms of energy to deal with it.

The martial arts monks who were fighting behind also saw someone rushing into the hall gate. The fate was so miserable. They didn't know that Yi Shuihan was secretly making trouble, but they were even more afraid of the Suzaku Palace now and rarely leaned over again.

Yi Shuihan flew in the air. Although Kongkong'er's breath was hidden very cleverly, he still reacted through the mysterious energy. Red lights floated over, almost immediately trying to destroy the intruder into a state of irreversible disaster.

"Awesome." He screamed in his heart, and did not dare to pause. He rushed forward. Kong Kong'er's barrier was broken open, showing Yi Shuihan's figure. However, in just a flash, the figure disappeared, and the red light that had attacked him disappeared.

"What kind of energy is this? It's not just fire energy. If it weren't for the fire feather brushing, it would be really difficult to deal with it." It took a lot of time to dissipate the purple flames in front of Yi Shuihan, and the red light disappeared. The hall was extraordinary, with various luxurious decorations on the left and right, and gold hanging seats were spread throughout the hall. No one was here at the moment. He raised his foot to walk towards the only corridor, and Bai Xiaoqing's breath became clearer and clearer.

At the end of the corridor is a villa. This is already in the inner wall of the mountain behind the hall. It is surrounded by towers and is green and pleasant. A hundred-meter-high artificial waterfall pours down from the rockery. Looking for the sensing, it passes through the waterfall. There is a 99-level white jade steps under the feet. There is a unique cave under the hall. Countless large crystal pillars are arranged under the steps, forming a unique crystal jungle. The smaller transparent crystal clusters are even more unique, making the place look particularly beautiful. The strong light makes the entire space extremely bright through the continuous refraction and derivation of the crystal. There is Bai Xiaoqing's breath among these crystal pillars. Yi Shuihan dared not fly forward with caution, and even put on an incomplete Netherworld suit, flew into the air, and was floating in the air. In the blink of an eye, countless crystal pillars have crossed.

"Brother, is it you?" Bai Xiaoqing's voice sounded in the crystal jungle, accompanied by the sound of chains.

"Xiaoqing." Yi Shuihan couldn't help but feel excited and shouted out, falling down quickly. Bai Xiaoqing's panic scream came from his ears: "Brother, don't be impatient, stop."

The reminder seemed a little late, and the sound stopped. A piece of fiery red energy shot out from below, not fast, but the energy gathered in the ground was several times higher than the attack when entering the hall. There was only a cold snorkeling in the red light. Yi Shuihan had already seen Bai Xiaoqing's situation and was really angry for a moment.

The momentum was stronger and the energy level was stronger, the purple-red flames faced the red light, and two huge energies collided together. The surrounding space was washed by the shock wave, and some of them had cracks appeared in the crystal pillar under their feet, and some were even shattered by the impact of this energy.

After falling down, Yi Shuihan felt a little sad. How could these dogs and bastards in the Saint Palace do such a vicious thing to a girl? Two pointed crystal pestles were inserted into Bai Xiaoqing's hands. The blood had solidified, and her delicate body was embedded in a crystal wall. There were metal chains on her feet. If there was any abnormal movement, they would fall down by the heavy force of the chain. At that time, the whole palm would be completely destroyed. The stubborn girl closed her eyes tightly, and only a little sensing was aware that her eyes had been destroyed. She became a blind girl.

Without even bothering about the question, the surrounding crystal pillars were accumulating boundless energy. Yi Shuihan shook a few times and a titanium crystal scimitar solved all Bai Xiaoqing's shackles. He hugged her horizontally and flew out from the ground. When he left the waterfall, he found that he was surrounded.

Bai Xiaoqing hugged Yi Shuihan, and said tremblingly: "Brother, my father Bai Yong has already rebelled against the Zhuque Sect. They had already left a tracker in the laser sword I sent me. When they were practicing in the North Pole, they encountered an ice dragon and used swords to fight against each other, but they had never thought of it, but they attracted a group of martial monks to hunt him down. After fighting for more than a month, they were captured. They wanted to use me to rebellion against Bai Yong, but they didn't expect that their brother would come first."

Watching the blood dripping from the slender jade fingers, Yi Shuihan felt extremely distressed. He knew that the girl in her arms had suffered a lot. He sensed that she had the strength of a sixth-level martial arts monk and left the crystal pillar jungle. Xiaoqing's life strength quickly rose and his wound was healing. He looked at the tomb robbers around him, nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to be a trap. I am not Bai Yong. The struggle of you forces has nothing to do with us. Give way."

The leader of the white beard and red-clothed old man looked at Yi Shuihan and said coldly: "The entrance has been sealed. I know you are not Bai Yong, because the traitor has been trapped by the five elders. He thought the layout here was useless, but he didn't expect someone to break in. What's your name, young man? Is it the rising star of Qinglongmen?"

Yi Shuihan was not afraid of the formation of the twelve masters at all, and said proudly: "Yes, I'm from Qinglongmen. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do it."

It has been a day or two for the tomb robber to confuse his identity. No matter what Qinglong or Zhuque, he just recognizes the next one. Bai Xiaoqing, a girl, was almost ruined by her hands, and her eyes were blind. The account started to settle the bill from the few people in front of her.

In fact, in order to preserve their strength, each sect mainly relies on subduing it. It would be a huge loss to actually kill a martial arts monk who has been trained for many years, so it was a bit of a concern. Their twelve people held back, which did not mean that Yi Shuihan would do this. The fire feather in his arms cooperated with the purple flame to release overwhelming fire energy, and then shot out two lightning dragons from the flames and headed straight for the old man in red. The thunder was unstoppable.

"No." The old man in the leader saw that he saw his eyes, and his sleeves shook light and burst out, resisting the lightning. However, the purple fire forced him to fly a hundred meters away. After finally eliminating it, he found that there was fog around him.

The old man in red looked even colder. He just noticed that Yi Shuihan was only at the sixth rank and was a little surprised how he came in. However, thinking that this young man had such a cultivation level, it was an excellent qualification. Unexpectedly, this kid even hid his strength and suddenly attacked. After reaching out, he knew that he was at least an eighth to nineth rank martial arts monk. When did Qinglongmen cultivate such a person? There was no information in the information, and it seemed that his identity was definitely not simple. The old man thought of this and shouted: "Capture that young man." But he responded to him with a scream.

Today Yi Shuihan began to get angry. Think about the situation when the elf father fought against thousands of masters with his own strength. How brave was that? Just thinking about it makes me excited. Today, he, a little tomb robber, was about to start killing and laughed and proud.

As the figure flashed, the unique mask of the Netherworld suit had been generated. A layer of energy mist covered all the lofts around it, like a ghost rushing out, staring at a middle-aged man with the worst cultivation level and didn't know how to start. The old man in red cooperated very well and shouted. The man's attention was slightly distracted and he was taken advantage of by Yi Shuihan. The titanium crystal long sword kept hitting in an inch. The attack resulted before he could see it, he ran out. Others were led away by the call, and only a corpse with a broken forehead on the ground, and the black-haired young man's figure had long disappeared.

The old man in red clenched his fists and was setting up a trap to siege his prey, but suddenly a boy appeared and didn't know how to use a layer of fog around him, but instead he was restrained by this person. The old man gritted his teeth and said, "This boy is so cruel, I'll break him up and dismember him."

The others obeyed the orders, what was this fog color? Seven people were divided into mobilizing their mental power to form wind and blow away the fog.

This is not ordinary fog, it can penetrate energy light gel. When the space is slightly lit, the fog will explode automatically. When a group of masters are in a trance, they will see thousands of blood-colored light wheels slashing and hurriedly defending. The various protective lights are colorful. As a result, the guy leaning against the edge is the most unlucky. He is not facing the blood-colored energy but the sub-artifact Descent Blade. He screams and is cut off one arm. If it weren't for the laser sword in his hand blocking it, the man would have been cut in half, and the blood column is sprayed out from a distance, rolling on the ground in pain, obviously losing his combat ability.

The fog dissipated, and Yi Shuihan stood in front of Bai Xiaoqing and looked at the ten martial monks who were comparable to him and laughed wildly, "The warm-up is over, let's fight in the Ming place."

Tae Ran walked away, stood still, hooked his finger in front of him and said, "Come on."

Most of the martial arts monks are arrogant and arrogant. Since they have received the order of the old man in red to nine people to take action, the light of the laser sword becomes a sword wheel and is twisted from the air.

Yi Shuihan's body burned around him, and purple-red flames rose more than two meters high to wrap his body. The old man in red who was pressing the formation behind him was moved. He was about to take action but was suppressed by a fighting spirit like a mountain.
Chapter completed!