Chapter 947 Gourd, Breaking the Ban

Let's say that Zhang Hua used the most clumsy means to figure out the formation of the Five Elements Gathering Spirit Formation, firmly memorized it in his mind, and put away all the Five Elements Beads, and then flew to the blue gourd Next to it, the blue gourd is not big, but it is bigger than ordinary ones. The surface of the gourd has a blue brilliance. As far as the eyes can see, there is a faint layer of light flowing over the gourd. There are a lot of tadpole-shaped talismans that appear and disappear from time to time

When Zhang Hua's spiritual consciousness passed by, the gourd was different from what the u-eye saw, only a slight movement of vitality that was different from ordinary magical artifacts, and there seemed to be nothing strange about it.

Seeing this, Zhang Hua felt even happier. He now has a lot of magic weapons in his hand, and he has gradually realized that the less vitality is displayed, the more powerful the magic weapons are. Among other things, it is the magic weapon on his left arm. Bracelet, it doesn't have the slightest vitality

Thinking about it, Zhang Hua stretched out his hand to grab the green gourd.

When Zhang Hua's hand just grabbed onto the green gourd, a burst of emerald green brilliance flashed past, trying to block his hand, so that he couldn't get any closer.

"Sigh..." Zhang Hua sighed, but there was no sign of disappointment on his face. He knew the result in his heart, and it would be strange if there were no strong restrictions on such an important thing.

In addition, Zhang Hua is also clear that this restriction is definitely not something he can break now. If he wants to forcibly break the restriction, he can only use the nameless flow on his left arm. Flow get away, where can 1ang fee here?

Looking at the blue gourd with some reluctance, he turned his body towards the restraint on the top of his head, and when he took out Zhumeng, a weak flow injected it, only breaking the first three layers of restraint, and the fourth Layer restriction is blocking dream chasing.

"Bad" Zhang Hua's complexion has changed. Needless to say, the flow of ideas in the mysterious place is already lacking, which is not enough to break the remaining fifteen layers of restrictions

"What should I do?" Zhang Hua stopped, Zhumeng was stuck on top of the restriction, and didn't dare to wave it anymore

The mysterious flow of the left arm, Zhang Hua has never been able to know the origin of it. He only knows that it can appear when performing the nameless sword technique. It was only made by self-cultivation, it came and went inexplicably, and now I am trapped in the restriction, I can only rely on this flow to get out of trouble, seeing that the flow is about to dry up, I feel impatient.

Looking at the restrictions all over the head, Zhang Hua's brows were almost congealed. Seeing that the restrictions that were broken just now began to heal again, he unconsciously cast his eyes on the blue gourd.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Hua gritted his teeth,

That is to pull out Zhumeng from the restriction, turn around and come to the front of the gourd, first check it with his spiritual sense, and then stab the gourd with his sword.

There was a sound of "swipe", like a stone thrown into a pond, a ripple appeared on the surface of the gourd, and then a black gap flashed through the space on the surface of the gourd, and at this time, Zhang Hua's face changed drastically, The flow has ceased from the mystery, and what is left is flowing to the dream-chaser.

Zhang Hua circled the gourd immediately, and Zhumeng's sword tip also circled the gourd, drawing a thin black line on it. After finishing these, the flow on Zhang Hua's left hand was gone Exhausted, leaving only a little flow in the chasing dream

sigh. Zhang Hua put Zhumeng in his arms, and watched the change of the gourd with his hands folded.

I saw that the black line drawn by Chasing Dream first expanded, then shrunk, gradually trying to heal, Zhang Hua felt like his heart was going to sink. However, when the black line shrinks to a certain extent, it cannot be changed anymore. After a while, it suddenly expands, and this expansion is uncontrollable, like oiled paper that has been ignited. The void next to the gourd was ignited, and a burst of brilliance flashed again, and the blue gourd that was the same as before was released again.

The expression on Zhang Hua's face fluctuated from joy to worry, until the situation stabilized, then he tentatively stretched out his hand again. Sure enough, until his hand grasped the gourd, he didn't see any restriction to stop him.

The waist of the gourd is very slender, it is held by one hand, and the tentacles are also delicate, and it is actually a little warm.

Zhang Hua took it tentatively, but the gourd didn't move at all, and then he added a little more strength, and the gourd still didn't move, which didn't meet Zhang Hua's expectations. All the strength is to pick up the gourd...

I saw the gourd shake twice, it seemed to weigh tens of thousands of jun

This time Zhang Hua's eyes showed seriousness, he never expected that this mere gourd would be so heavy.

So, Zhang Hua stretched out his hands, held the middle of the whole gourd, and shouted "Qi"

Since Zhang Hua's bones were tempered, his strength has been continuously increasing. At this time, he may not know how much strength his arms have, but even with such strength, he can barely lift the gourd from its original position. Slowly move out of the position until it is more than one foot away

"This..." Zhang Hua was a little miserable: "Such a heavy gourd, even the Prajna heavy sword can't match it, how can I hold it like this?"

Just as he was thinking, there was an obscure movement on the gourd in his consciousness, Zhang Hua frowned, locked the gourd with his consciousness, and tried to put it in the money bag, "Eh?" Jun's gourd disappeared so easily

Zhang Hua opened his eyes and smiled: "Immortal means are really powerful. It's amazing to be able to store such a heavy thing in the purse. Oh, by the way, why can't I store my Prajna epee?"

However, at this moment, Zhang Hua couldn't think any more, and suddenly heard the crisp sound of "click" and "click" above his head, as if something broke, and when Zhang Hua raised his head, no, the whole pale cyan color , Just like the prohibition of the clear sky, the brittle cracks of the current film, the cracks are ringing with each other, stretching to the distance

Immediately, with a "wow", the entire prohibition was annihilated, and then there was a muffled "huh", a strong airflow was photographed from top to bottom.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Hua realized what was going on, and said in shock, "Could it be that this mountain is about to collapse?"

Sure enough, the sound above the head, the endless rocks, soil, and jade stones were all smashed down.

"Ouch, my jade marrow." Zhang Hua didn't forget his purpose of coming down to the jade ore mine even in panic, and he yelled a trick, and rushed straight to the swaying five-colored jade marrow.

The infinite rock was shot down, filling up the entire dragon veins. Although Zhang Hua Tudun was not afraid, the downward force, the upward force made him quite uncomfortable. Reluctantly lifted up the Tudun, and even sacrificed the red spirit guard to protect his whole body. What made Zhang Hua proud of himself was that his hard work was not in vain, and the colorful yù marrow happened to come from him Sliding from the side, passing by the spiritual sense, filling the already empty belt

But at this time, far away in the Moji Palace of Yixiang Peak, in a jade coffin, the corpse of Mrs. Jinggang was lying quietly, surrounded by Mrs. Jingyi, Mrs. Jingfan, and Mrs. Xuezhen. And some elders of Chuanxiang Sect stood there with serious expressions and sad faces, while Peacock, Chen Chen, and Swift stood a little far away, all with horror in their eyes, and shut up.

"Elders, Elder Sister's body was found by disciples patrolling the mountains in a secluded place in Jinghai Lake a few days ago..." Master Jing Yi's face was gloomy, she opened her tightly closed mouth to look at the elders, Said: "Master's fatal wound is a sword in the throat, from the back to the front, a sword is fatal"

Everyone was horrified, Master Jing Fan frowned and said: "My lord, this matter is a bit strange"

"What's the explanation?" Looking at Master Jing Gang's death, Master Jing Yi asked with some heartache.

"Great Elder... Hasn't she been retreating in the Ruijin Palace all this time? I haven't seen her go down the mountain, why... ran to Jinghai Lake?"

"Besides, the leader of the Great Elder should know better than me how martial arts are. Let's not talk about martial arts. Even if he got the inheritance back then, he has already entered the immortal way. Even in the whole world, how many people are the Great Elders?" opponent?"

"Also, the Great Elder's wound is also strange. Why did he stab it from behind? Could it be someone close to the Great Elder... who suddenly did it?"

Speaking of this, Master Xuezhen suddenly asked: "Where is the disciple of the Great Elder? Has Yue Zhuoqun been found?"

"Master, there is no news yet." Yuyan from behind said, "And... the eldest disciple of the Great Elder, Xi Mujun, left the mountain for training a month ago, and there is no news. His disciples have already asked the disciples of the Ruijin Palace to go out to look for it."

"People who are close to you... this..." an elder said in a low voice.

"No~" Master Jingyi listened too much, shook his head and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Xi Mujun..."

Then he pointed to the sword at Master Jinggang's throat and said, "Even though the deadly sword stroke by Master Sister is a sword wound, it is different from ordinary sword wounds."

"If the teaching's predictions are correct, it should be injured by the flying sword of the Immortal Dao."

"Immortal Way? Flying Sword??" Everyone was even more surprised when they heard this.

"The disciples who patrolled the mountain found the remains of the elder sister. There was only the long sword with him beside him, and there were only a few jade talismans in the torn skirt of his clothes. Other... magic weapons for self-defense... were all missing from our teacher. I just looked at the place where the elder sister usually practiced. There are several magic weapons in her hand. I don’t know what magic weapons she took down the mountain. However, none of these magic weapons were found by the disciples patrolling the mountain. It was taken away by the person who killed the big sister"

"Could it be... that person in Huanxu?" Master Xuezhen guessed.

"No, the senior in Huanxu has a high level of cultivation, and even saved Xia Qing and the others. He has a lot to do with our Fragrance Sect, so he won't deal with Eldest Sister for nothing..."

"Then...then only hún came in to do the detailed work."

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