Chapter 113 Immortal Riding a Crane

The Xuanbing Lingjiao was tortured by the strange insect, and its breath suddenly dropped!

Zuo Qushuai laughed loudly. Although there was blood in his mouth, it did not affect his excitement for surviving the disaster.

This time, he paid a great price.

The soul-catching drum of his life-saving magic weapon was destroyed, and his means of saving his life were exhausted.

Once the strange insect was released, it could not be taken back.

He was also seriously injured, not to mention the injuries caused by the Xuanbing Lingjiao.

Even the backlash caused by the damage to his life-saving magic weapon and the squandering of his blood and essence, it would take a hundred years to recover!

But he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the Xuanbing Lingjiao who was in pain and whose breath was getting weaker and weaker.

After trying everything, he finally fought for a glimmer of life!

"Ha...ha..."

He was almost exhausted from laughing, and at this time, a flute sound suddenly came from the horizon.

The flute sound was melodious and pleasant. Through the temporarily stopped wind and snow, the sunset was seen in the horizon. The scenery was beautiful.

It was beautiful!

Zuo Qushuai was in a trance, but suddenly came back to his senses.

The snowstorm was still going on, so where was the beautiful sunset?

But he saw a figure in green clothes standing in the sky not far away, playing a green bamboo flute, floating like a person from the human world.

Who was that?

It didn't matter anymore. He saw that the strange insect on the top of the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon was not moving at this moment, lying on the forehead of the Ice Dragon, as if it was asleep!

Although the Ice Dragon was also tortured to death at this moment, it was not dead at all!

Its condition was even better than his!

"Who are you?!!"

Zuo Qushuai wanted to ask loudly, but he couldn't.

He looked down and saw that a sword tip as bright as the morning light had pierced through his back and pierced his chest!

Then he was disembodied, and the Nascent Soul flew out of the Dantian, yes, flew out.

The dark red Nascent Soul was weak, without any energy!

It was shattered by a sword light like a flying fairy.

Han Tianming flew over, and the Mirage Mirror collected the scattered Nascent Soul.

"Finally I'm not too late."

He looked at Zuo Qushuai's body that was broken into pieces and said with relief.

He took Zuo Qushuai's storage bag from it and collected the useful spiritual stones and other things in it.

Then he turned his eyes to the huge ice dragon.

The Ice Mysterious Spirit Dragon was very weak at this moment. Han Tianming walked forward and murmured:

"You have to hold on, you can't die!"

He looked at the alien insect on its forehead.

"What a big eight-legged fairy..."

This kind of insect was recorded in "Yuling", and the eight-legged fairy was its name.

It is an extremely ferocious alien insect, and the original race is just an ordinary blood-sucking flea.

Among 100,000, only one eight-legged fairy can appear, with eight legs like blades and mouthparts in the abdomen.

It can only stand out if it eats a whole nest of its own kind.

To be raised this big, I don’t know how much nourishment (various essence and blood) it has eaten.

It is so quiet now that it is coaxed to sleep by his flute.

“Such a pest, there is no point in keeping it!”

After saying that, Han Tianming pointed his sword!

The flying fairy light flashed in the morning light! Cut the sleeping eight-legged fairy in half!

“Swish!”

The two pieces of insect corpses fell on the ice surface of the sea below, and immediately turned into two pools of pus! The ice layer was corroded into a huge deep pit!

Seeing this scene, Han Tianming couldn’t help but be alert in his heart.

It’s really impossible to underestimate the heroes of the world.

Those who can practice to the Nascent Soul realm are not simple people.

Even Zuo and Duan, who have unstable foundations in the Nascent Soul, have terrifying means to save their lives.

All kinds of thoughts are endless.

In the future, I still have to be more cautious to be able to care about such people.

Thinking of this, he looked at the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon again, took out the sea beast pills from the two storage bags, and threw them to the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon's mouth.

The Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon glanced at him, and there was fatigue and doubt in his dark blue eyes.

"Eat it, eat it!"

Han Tianming smiled gently, very kindly, very... Anyway, very friendly.

Although the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon was full of doubts, at this weak moment, the sea beast pills in front of him were the biggest temptation.

It opened its mouth, a big tongue stretched out, rolled up the sea beast pills, and swallowed them into its stomach.

Seeing this, Han Tianming nodded with satisfaction.

It's good to eat it, and you have to take the blame after eating it!

He gave some sea beast blood, sea beast meat and other things in the storage bag to the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon.

Then he entered the seabed, found the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon's cave, and threw both storage bags in.

"Well, this is more credible..."

Han Tianming nodded, used the body purification technique eight or nine times in a row, and then quietly left.

He did not look back at the ice dragon.

At night, the Ice Mysterious Spiritual Dragon recovered a lot, but could not sense Han Tianming's breath.

"Roar——"

It howled at the moon, looking a little lonely and sad.

Benefactor! Where are you? ! !

Its benefactor has returned to Qingling Island at this moment, and has opened the Four Symbols Sealing Heaven Formation to the extreme, and released the illusion of white mist.

This action has yielded a lot.

First, he got a million spiritual stones, and then a black cloak.

In the Four Symbols Sealing Heaven Formation, Han Tianming was not too worried about the breath leaking, so he took out the cloak to see.

The evil spirit was overflowing, but the head of the Han family thought that it could still be used after washing.

This treasure turned out to be a dog skin, as for what kind of strange dog it was, Han Tianming did not know.

He only knew that the grade was quite high.

The original fur color was not so black, and the roots of the fur still glowed with gold. I think it should have been golden hair.

It was just refined by Duan Qushuai to black, and was affected by the evil spirit.

Han Tianming has also seen the role of this treasure.

It is a defensive treasure, and the most important thing is to hide the body.

It can help Duan Qushuai take the angry attack of the Ice Mysterious Spirit Flood Dragon head-on, and escape quietly.

If Han Tianming hadn't released the Lingbao Bee to see it, I'm afraid he would have been deceived.

The only treasure that can hide the body, Han Tianming had before was the white jade cloak, which was the skin of the white jade toad.

Now the grade is no longer up to par, and it has not been refined.

Therefore, this cloak is very popular with Han Tianming. If it can be whitened, it can be put to good use.

Most importantly, the grade of this treasure is the fourth-level upper grade, but Duan Qushuai cannot use it to the extreme.

It is enough for Han Tianming to use for a while.

He put away the cloak, and finally took out the scroll.

The axle was made of green jade, with two jade turtles carved on both ends, and the scroll was made of blue brocade, with gold threads wrapped around it, revealing a bit of noble color.

Han Tianming slowly unfolded the scroll, and saw a portrait of an immortal riding a crane gradually appearing in front of him.

The immortal riding a crane was lifelike.

The immortal had a red face and a long beard, one hand pinching the sword formula, the other holding a whisk, carrying a Taoist sword on his back, and his white clothes fluttering!

Han Tianming only felt that the fairy mist was curling around him, and the white crane actually slowly moved, and the immortal sat cross-legged on it, his eyes lazily opening and closing.

There was actually a sound of chanting!