Chapter 170

Su Hanjin and his companions flew high into the sky and didn't fall for a moment.

While in the air, Su Hanjin thought the pavilion looked strange. There was a sharp tower on the central platform, and there was a depression on it, but it was the size of a fist, as if it had been inlaid with a stone before.

Su Hanjin pointed to the depression and said, "could it be that the stone was inlaid there." she looked at Jin Zhongliang, "the one we burned with fire and finally taken away by your silence tower."

Hua xianle's face changed slightly. As she was about to speak, she saw Jin Zhongliang say, "maybe so, but the stone has indeed been completely swallowed by the silence tower." after he walked over, he took out the silence tower and put it near the recess. There was no response. He shook his head and then returned to the public. A group of seven fell from the air and stood on the attic.

This is the main hall of Songhe sect. It is peaceful at this time.

What is the reason why such a sect completely disappeared overnight? Although Su Hanjin firmly believes that she can find an exit with Jin Zhongliang, she is also worried that the irrelevant people around Jin Zhongliang will become cannon fodder.

At this moment, everyone didn't speak, so Wu Weibing's snoring was very obvious. He was still sleeping on the black shuttle, because Jin Zhongliang had made a mistake before, and the flower string music didn't get him to himself. Su Hanjin still controlled the black shuttle to carry him.

Wu Wei turned over, then stretched and woke up. He opened his eyes and jumped up when he saw the man in front of him.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" at first glance, he rolled down from the black shuttle and fell heavily to the ground. When he got up, they found that the castle in the air was also shocked.

"Be careful!" as soon as Xuanqing's voice fell, he saw that the vibration of the attic intensified, as if a hurricane had blown the attic to the left and right. However, those figures were unaware and still talked with a smile.

Su Hanjin's heart sword has been suspended in the air. Zi Lingyun is ready to see her, so when the whole attic seems to be swallowed up by a black fog, the three of them have flown far away, but Wu Weibing, who should have been the most confused, reacted very quickly, jumped out and followed Su Hanjin closely behind.

Kim Jong Liang reacted a little slowly to the flower string music, while the most timid monk did not react at all. When he understood, it was too late. Kim Jong Il is still a step late in trying to drag him over by using his great gravity technique.

When the black fog infected him, he screamed, and the whole person instantly turned into ashes. However, a shadow came out and integrated into the black fog.

Although his divine sense was limited, Su Hanjin still locked the rear with his divine sense. At this time, he was very nervous when he saw such scenes. How can this situation be broken? She turned to Jin Zhongliang and shouted, "can't your silence tower swallow everything? Take away the black fog!"

Kim Jong Il immediately reacted, held the silence tower high and threw it into the air. A moment later, he said, "no!"

The black fog is so powerful that today's silence tower can't compete with it. Six people ran wildly without their lives. From time to time, they could hear a scream. It should be the people who left earlier. They were turned into ashes in the black fog. The last time they ran to the boundary, they could avoid danger. However, this time, the boundary could not be broken through. How can they escape?

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the boundary, Su Hanjin couldn't help looking at Jin Zhongliang more.

She has a white jade life and death gourd. She can hide in the gourd at the critical moment. Although she doesn't know whether it has any effect, there are immortal tools in it. I'm afraid it's not easy to be destroyed. However, her gourd can't bring people in. If Jin Zhongliang can't think of a way, Xuanqing and purple Lingyun will be in danger.

Just then, Jin Zhongliang suddenly stopped. He frowned and turned his wrist. A fiery red box appeared in his hand.

He threw the box into the air, then squeezed out a drop of blood from his fingertips and fell on the box. The box suddenly became larger and covered all six people. The black fog spread, and they were in the box without any damage.

At this time, Jin Zhongliang's face was very white. He glanced at Su Hanjin and said, "you, lean over a little."

Several people immediately leaned over, and the space of the box became smaller with the movement of the four people. At this time, Jin Zhongliang said, "I don't have enough cultivation for this magic weapon, so I can't support it for too long."

Xuanqing said, "do you need to inject aura?"

Jin Zhongliang shook his head. "To use this magic weapon, we don't rely on aura." he didn't want to say more. Xuanqing naturally wouldn't ask again. He just looked at the black fog outside anxiously, while Su Hanjin stared at the carvings in the box.

It was a totem, like a dragon but not a dragon. It had the shape of a dragon, but it had a pair of flesh wings.

This pattern is the same as what Jiang yunya had on his back. Jin Zhongliang said that using this magic weapon did not rely on aura. Thinking that he had just thrown out a drop of blood, Su Hanjin suddenly thought that it relied on blood.

"How are you?" Huaxian music lost her composure at this time. She looked at Jin Zhongliang with a worried face. Jin Zhongliang's face was pale at this time. He still smiled and said, "I'm fine, but I can only hold on for half an hour at most."

Xuanqing felt powerless in front of the black fog. At this moment, he couldn't think of any way. Wu Wei Bing was not at all in the situation. He looked at the scene outside in a fog. After a while, he said, "why am I here?"

Zi Lingyun stood next to Su Hanjin with Lingyun beast in her arms. She was also very calm and said, "martial uncle, will we die too." after a pause, she said, "I can't die. I haven't avenged senior brother Qingyun yet."

Su Hanjin was shocked. She squeezed her hands into a fist, "yes, we can't die."

Because we haven't avenged the most important person in our hearts.

That box can only last half an hour. How can they save themselves during this time?

"Ten thousand years ago, the Songhe sect should have been swallowed up by the black fog." Xuanqing looked serious. "Such power has far exceeded the scope of the sea world. Although I don't know why the power of rules didn't interfere, such power won't last too long. Half an hour should be enough."

Perhaps this is the opportunity for them to escape. Su Hanjin agrees with Xuanqing's words. However, she doesn't understand what is hidden behind this power?

In the sea world, Kim Jong Il will show his strength. He will lead human friars to fight against demons. Is this a sign that demons are about to appear? Is the plot advanced again? Jin Zhongliang and his family have just entered the sea world. They should not face demons so soon.

While Su Hanjin was thinking, the black fog outside changed. Countless voices cried and howled, and finally merged into a sentence, "sacrifice, sacrifice, and sacrifice..." the strength of the black fog hitting the box increased again, and Kim Jong Il's face was as white as paper, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Su Hanjin immediately reflected why he thought the attic was very strange, because looking down from a high altitude, the attic was an altar.

Ten thousand years ago, all the monks in the Songhe sect became sacrifices, and now they are the same.

"I want to go, I want to go..."

"Where's the sacrifice, and the sacrifice?"

Countless voices gathered together, with dark winds, ghosts crying and wolves howling, making people's scalp numb.

At this time, a roar came out, "roll!" then, the earth shook outside, the black fog was torn, and a huge hole was opened. A ferocious monster drilled out of the crack. There was a figure on the monster's head. When the chaos completely squeezed out of the crack, the crack closed quickly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Those shrill voices also disappeared.

Monster chaos! Su Hanjin was extremely shocked. When she saw the man standing on the chaotic beast, her pupils shrank.

That's Liao Changqing! (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)