Han Ming also agreed with Han Feng's point of view.
Although he was not a talented swordsman like Han Feng, he was still a veteran who had been on the battlefield and also had an unusually keen sense of danger.
"There is probably a powerful team nearby.
We must find out the situation now.
Don't take it lightly!"
Although the monks who can come to the Black Prison Star to practice are generally from the Dongqian Star Region, there are also factions and fights within the Taoist government.
Many monks can't help but use the Black Prison Star as a special place to resolve personal grievances.
Even doing things like killing people and seizing treasures.
This kind of thing is no longer a secret.
Even if the Taoist government has repeatedly issued orders to prohibit this kind of internal fighting, rules are dead and people are alive.
There are always many loopholes that can be exploited.
So much so that Han Ming had to deal with it carefully to avoid putting his team in danger.
This time he came to the Black Prison Planet not only to bring a group of new recruits from the same sect to participate in the trial, but also to shoulder an important secret mission.
After walking another fifty miles, Feiyin complained again: "The gravity of this Black Prison Star is too heavy, and I can't fly with my sword.
It's only a few dozen miles, but it actually takes ten minutes to walk!"
If it had been in the past, this distance would have been nothing more than kung fu for her.
Even if she was not a swordsman, the flying speed of her sword would not be comparable to that of walking.
No wonder Feinyin would complain about this.
The Black Prison Star has a diameter of six billion kilometers and is huge in size.
Its mass and gravity are extremely astonishing.
It is only thanks to the fact that they are monks above the Yuan Dan realm that they can carry it.
At most, their flexibility and maneuverability are limited. .
If ordinary humans were here, they would probably be crushed into a ball of blood foam by their own weight under the gravity of the planet the moment they landed.
"Huh!?
There is a cabin in front.
And the identification number is similar to ours.
I think they are fellow Taoists from the same flying star ship!"
Han Ming glanced at the information fed back on the merit token.
His face was filled with joy.
The other person must be a monk from a galaxy close to him.
In this way, he may have more common languages, which is better than meeting a complete stranger.
Hanfeng also picked up his merit token and checked it out, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why is he alone?
He must have been separated from his companions, and he fell into such a dangerous place.
He is really unlucky. of."
Then the group of people walked towards the southwest and saw a cabin that had been fortified, changing from the original spherical shape.
It turned into a three-story tower building with thick stone walls erected on the outside.
There are even traces of Taoist magic on it.
I guess it didn't take long to build.
This cabin is actually a magic weapon, so it naturally has a weapon spirit.
Although Han Ming is an ally, he still received a warning from the weapon spirit when he got close.
"Well, isn't the master here?
He's not dead, right..."
Feiyin looked at the hill-like fortress not far away and felt depressed.
It was rare to come here in person.
It happened that the owner was not at home.
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Han Ming was expressionless: "Probably not, the cabin and the merit token are connected.
If the owner here is dead, the weapon spirit will not refuse us entry, but will accept us and provide us with materials and supplies. ” "That man actually abandoned his stronghold and sneaked out alone.
Isn't he afraid that the place will be attacked by monsters and lose his qualifications for the trial?"
Regarding this issue, Han Ming thought about it and had no clue: "I'm not sure about this.
Wanshe Mountain is an extremely dangerous area in this area.
Logically speaking, even if you can resist the attack of monsters on the spot, it will be enough."
It’s very difficult, and I probably won’t be able to move far away from the safe zone.”
Han Ming really couldn't figure it out.
Even he didn't dare to move in an area too far away from the stronghold.
Because the stronghold can expand a Taoist area and provide powerful protection for the monks.
In the extremely harsh environment of the Black Prison Star, monks who leave their stronghold will lose the necessary spell amplification and their strength will be suppressed by the outside world, which means they must face more dangerous survival challenges.
This is not a fun thing, it will kill people!
After waiting for a long time, no one came back.
Han Ming and his party had no choice but to continue exploring deep into the hinterland of Wanshe Mountain.
The reddish-brown land is dry and barren, with hard gravel scattered everywhere.
The sky is dark in tone, thick gray clouds block the sunlight, the wilderness is full of poisonous snakes and insects, and even the plants are extremely dangerous carnivorous creatures.
"This is the outskirts of Wanshe Mountain.
What we are looking for is probably inside."
Han Feng stood beside Han Ming and asked in a low voice.
He was also one of the insiders who came to the Black Prison Star this time.
"Yes, that thing is inside.
According to the previous detections and tests, the biggest threat to us is the Wind-winged Snake King entrenched in the inner cave.
But we are not unprepared.
Master asked me to lead Four Xuanyang Demon-Slaying Swords have arrived, and when the time comes, we only need to set up a four-image sword formation, and we will be foolproof!"
The Wind-Wing Snake King has the third level of Heavenly Soul Realm strength.
He also has the home field advantage in this Ten Thousand Snake Mountains.
Even if a few human monks are led by Heavenly Soul Realm masters, they will still be dead once they fall into the sea of snakes. .
In the previous confrontations, Xuan Bing Sect suffered heavy losses, but this time it was different.
Han Ming and the others were obviously well prepared.
"There is the Windwing Serpent's lair ahead, everyone, be careful!"
Han Ming took the lead and walked at the front of the team.
The magic sword in his hand was spitting out golden light, forming a curtain of light that enveloped everyone in it.
The six people vaguely formed some kind of ingenious formation, which seemed to be a tacit cooperation.
Once an emergency situation was encountered, they could respond flexibly at any time.
It could be said that they were able to attack and defend with ease.
"Here we come!
Southeast!"
A golden stream of light shot through the air, mixed with some kind of sharp and high-pitched bird call, making people suddenly feel uneasy.
Han Ming roared: "It's the Wind-Winged Snakes.
Their voices contain spells that disturb the mind.
Everyone, please use the Heart-Cleaning Curse to resist them!"
At the same time, Hanfeng's sword was also unsheathed, and its sharp edge suddenly appeared, like thunder, piercing the incoming golden light with a fierce momentum.
Zheng!
Light and shadow passed by each other, making a sharp sound of metal collision, and even sparked.
This golden shadow turned out to be a snake with wings.
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Its scales were dark golden and surprisingly hard.
This is the Wind-Winged Snake.
Not only is it highly poisonous, but it can also control the power of wind.
Its attack method is similar to that of a swordsman, using its hard body and swift attacks to tear apart its enemies.
Huh~huh~huh~ The surrounding wind suddenly became violent, and more and more golden snake shadows began to appear, surrounding Han Ming and his party.
At a rough glance, the number of wind-winged snakes in front of me alone is at least a thousand, all of them are more than three feet long, and have the strength of the second level of the Yuan Dan realm.
"No!
We're in an ambush!"
"Damn, how did these beasts know we were coming?"
Han Ming and Han Feng were extremely depressed.
Their original plan was to sneak into the lair in Wan She Mountain, but now they were attacked by a large enemy force as soon as they got close and fell into a desperate situation.
They never imagined that this ambush was not originally used to deal with them.
At this moment, on a dangerous peak not far away, a black figure was seen walking with a sword in the sky.
A dark gold-trimmed battle robe was draped on his body, and he had a heroic aura silently coming out.
The shirt is embroidered with exquisite patterns, which are swirling white clouds.
This person is Lin Yisheng.
The reason why he appears here is because the depths of Wanshe Mountain are the only place where he has no strategy.
"Um!
High in the sky, even though they were dozens of miles apart, Lin Yisheng easily spotted Han Ming and others, and recalled their identities: "It seems they are people from the Xuan Bing Sect.
What are they doing up the mountain?"
But after all, they had met him once, not to mention that Lin Yisheng was eager to find someone to exchange some information and resources, so he decided to help.
Click, click, cold wind howled in the air, and a wall of ice appeared out of thin air, blocking the attack of the Wind-Winged Snake.
This is a Taoist technique at the Nascent Soul Realm level, called Frost Barrier.
When used at this time, the effect is astonishing.
The cold and frost greatly delayed the movements of the Wind-Winged Snake.
The Wind-Winged Snake, which had lost its speed advantage, was naturally less threatening and became a target for the cold wind. bass!
The high-speed stabbing blade emits a sharp sword sound, and the cold light shoots out.
The cold wind's sword moves have the characteristics of Xuan Bing Dao, cold and deadly.
The sword cultivator's combat power is perfectly displayed at this moment.
There was a pop, a cold light flashed, and the snake's head flew up, but there was no trace of blood.
The originally flat incision was sealed by ice the moment the sword was struck.
"No!
There are too many Wind-Winged Snakes.
If we kill them like this, our true energy will be exhausted before they are all killed."
Han Ming, who performed several Tao spells in succession, calmly judged the situation, "We must find a way to get out of here!"
Although I think so, can I still escape?
Although the Wind-Winged Snake was infected by the demonic energy and mutated, it still had basic intelligence.
At this time, it had already cut off Han Ming's escape route.
"Asshole!
There are too many of these beasts.
I can't kill them all.
Why don't you use the Xuanyang Demon-Slaying Sword?"
The sword in his hand flashed and he chopped off a few more snake heads, but he had a furious expression on his face.
"No, that's our last trump card.
Without the Xuanyang Demon-Slaying Sword Formation to set up, we can't deal with the Wind-Winged Snake King!"
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Han Ming was still hesitating.
If he used his trump card too early, it would mean that their mission for this trip would be over.
He was not willing to accept failure.
How could the sect’s long-term preparations fall short at this moment!
?
But the current situation was already very critical.
Seeing that the defense was about to be broken through, Han Ming felt anxious, gritted his teeth, took out four giant flaming red swords, and distributed them.
"Set up the formation and unite the four images into one!"
"yes!"
In the team, with Han Ming as the formation eye, there were people standing with swords.
The red light from the magic swords shot out and met in mid-air.
(To be continued...)