Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

Chapter 52: Bai Yuying Sha 19

At this time, Lu Xiang, who was trapped by the Baiyuyingsha bottle, really felt a strange force pulling him, and the pain made him break out in cold sweat. Just after the pulling feeling passed, another sense of oppression hit him, like his There was a giant on his back trying to crush him with his feet.

It turns out that this is the feeling of traveling in the long river of time...

It's just... terribly bad.

And Lu Xiang doesn't know where Yuntian will send them, but what is certain is that it is very, very far away from their original time.

Lu Xiang could still see all the scenes around him. The three of them were wrapped in a warm halo. Outside the halo, the sun, moon, and stars changed rapidly, and the mountains, rivers, and rivers changed in an instant.

But at this time, Lu Xiang was surprisingly calm and didn't feel scared at all.

Maybe this time he will die.Lu Xiang thought, but compared with Hei, death is easier to bear.

Besides, Sijun was still hugging him tightly, Lu Xiang was very glad that he jumped out at the last moment, if he died in time together with Sijun, it would not be a pity.

I just feel very sorry for Master and his good friends.

When Lu Xiang was thinking about it, he saw a mountain in front of him turn into a plain.

And at this moment, Sijun, who was covered in cold sweat, finally opened his mouth and said a word with difficulty: "Calm down, try to control your body."

The voice was already broken in Lu Xiang's ears, but Lu Xiang followed suit immediately, enduring the severe pain of pulling and squeezing, and slowly regained the sensation of his hands and feet.

So Lu Xiang finally came out of Sijun's embrace, and turned his head stiffly to look at Yuntian who was still manipulating the Baiyu Yingsha bottle not far from them.

"Stop him!" Lu Xiang said with great difficulty.

He had already guessed what Yun Tian was thinking.The other party wants to bring them together to a certain time, and then destroy the Baiyu Yingsha bottle, and die with them.

Sijun nodded, and then began to move towards Yuntian.

It can only move, slower than a turtle crawling.Because this halo trapped them like a quagmire, their movements became extremely slow, and it took half a day to raise their arms, and they had to exert great effort.

And Yun Tian, ​​who was aware of their intentions, had already drawn out the dagger from his waist, intending to pierce the white jade sand-reflecting bottle!

Under such a strong obstacle, it was very difficult to breathe, let alone make a sound. The three of them were hilariously silent and moved with difficulty.

Lu Xiang exhausted all his strength to slowly reach him. Sijun was only one step away, but it took several times of effort to move over. Lu Xiang didn't care about waiting for him, and was about to stab at the white jade Yingsha bottle with the tip of the dagger. At that moment, he reached out and grabbed the blade of the dagger.

His hand didn't bleed or break the skin, but the pain still came as promised without any delay.

Lu Xiang frowned tightly, but at least he slowed down the force of the dagger's stabbing at the white jade sand bottle. After this knife went down, only a very small crack appeared on the white jade sand bottle.

But Lu Xiang is not sure how long it can last!

Then Sijun moved over with great difficulty, his eyes fixed on Lu Xiang's hand, and he slashed Yun Tian's chest with his palm, the other party suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bai Yuyingsha bottle dropped his hand instantly.

Sijun accepted it, the small crack was slowly expanding, and the speed of changes in the surrounding scene seemed to be slowing down.

It might be broken!

If it is broken, they may really be trapped in an uncertain time!

The two of them didn't care to say a word, Sijun quickly took the white jade sand bottle and urged it with spiritual power.At this time, some of the black sand in the bottle leaked out, and when Sijun turned it over, the black sand didn't start flowing into the empty bottle for a while.

Lu Xiang's heart beat wildly, and he covered the cracked place with both hands, staring at the black sand intently.

There is no flow.

Still no flow.

Could it be... are they really finished like this?

When Lu Xiang was about to fall into despair, a tiny and inconspicuous black sand seemed to have life, moved gently, and slowly fell from the gap of the hourglass towards the empty bottle.

Finally moving!

Sijun and Lu Xiang looked at each other, their eyes were full of each other.

At the same time, the changes of the sun, moon and stars stopped suddenly!

Then more black sand began to flow, and the sun, moon and stars changed again, but in the completely opposite direction from before.

Perhaps it should have been successful, and they were going back.

Lu Xiang was overjoyed, and continued to cover the crack to prevent more black sand from overflowing.

I don't know whether it has been a thousand years or ten thousand years, the flow of black sand finally stopped, the feeling of oppression and pulling disappeared, and the noisy sound came to Lu Xiang's ears.

A chaotic casino, crazy gamblers...

"Lu Xiang!" Xingyuan's surprised voice came from the window, and Lu Xiang quickly looked back at him, making sure that they had returned to the original time 500 years ago.

But Lu Xiang didn't have time to say a word to Xingyuan, still covering the crack, hurriedly said to Sijun: "Quick! Go back!"

Sijun didn't say anything, and used his spiritual power to activate the white jade sand bottle again, and the warm light appeared again, but this time the range suddenly covered the entire gambling house, and then everyone felt a short-term oppression and pull.

The moment the white jade reflective sand bottle was turned over, the sun, moon and stars began to change again, but the crack suddenly broke at a speed visible to the naked eye, and several long marks opened in a short time, and more black sand fell from Lu Xiang's body. It overflowed between the fingers, and I couldn't control it anymore.

Can you really go back?

Lu Xiang couldn't be sure, so he couldn't help but grabbed Sijun's sleeve with his other hand.

Faster... Faster...

The black sand has only the last bit left and it is about to flow down, and the white jade sand bottle is about to burst when there is only the last bit left.

Lu Xiang firmly grasped Sijun's sleeve, but at this moment, all the tugging stopped suddenly, and the warm yellow light disappeared.The white jade sand bottle shattered with a crisp sound, and the uncontrollable black sand flowed out from between Lu Xiang's fingers, and was blown away by the wind.

At this moment, Lu Xiang saw many messy pictures reflected in the air by the flying black sand, and vague voices were also thinking about, most of them could not be seen or heard clearly, only at the end when the black sand was about to disperse Lu Xiang saw the last scene clearly.

It was the back of a woman who was wounded and fell to the ground. She was trembling all the time, whether it was fear or anger. Three pairs of men's shoes stood in front of her eyes. A man pointed the tip of a sword at her neck. out.

"Master Nanhong, why are you bothering? As long as you hand over the things and kill the devil, you will have a share of the credit."

Ji Nanhong trembled for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Qin Xiucheng—"

The screen stops here.

ended.

The breeze was blowing, and the warm sunlight in late autumn shone on Lu Xiang's body. Everything was quiet.

The travel through time is over, Lu Xiang has no time to take care of the scene he saw just now, his heart is still beating wildly.

Because he was not sure whether the white jade bottle would break first or the black sand would flow out first.

Are they really... back?