My wife is a sword god

Chapter 177 Ashes Like Snow
Daqian Southern Region, Zhang'e Mountain.

With a shrill cry, a flame shot straight into the sky, as if it wanted to cut through the night.

It was a firebird shaped like a crane, with only one foot, with red spots on the blue feathers, and a white beak.

At this moment, a claw mark on its body was shocking, and blue blood fell down, turning into a raging fire in the air.

It hovered high above the sky and howled angrily towards the mountain.

The wings waved, the flames burned, and the space twisted like a whirlpool.

Roar!
In the forest, there was another roar.

There is a beast standing on the top of the mountain, its shape is like a red leopard, with five tails and one horn.

The right paw slammed the rock.

With a roar, the mountain collapsed, and the ferocious beast jumped into the sky and rushed towards the Firebird.

But the latter flapped his wings and easily dodged.

But at this moment, a ray of golden light pierced the sky, and shot directly at the Firebird's head!

The remnant body fell and turned into a sea of ​​flames in an instant. The fire was raging and stretched for hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. The vegetation turned into nothing, and the ashes fell like snow.

The unwillingness of the fire bird before death turned into a wail, which echoed in the sea of ​​flames.

Seeing this, the ferocious beast swooped towards the Firebird's head.

But when it was only a short distance away from the head, countless golden chains flew out from the raging fire, entwining it tightly.

The head of the fire bird fell into the sea of ​​flames.

The ferocious beast let out a roar that shook the sky, twisting its body desperately.

The golden light chain made a teeth-stinging sound, and the cracks quickly spread.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Hurry up and take Bi Fang's head, this chain won't last long."

A few black shadows swept towards the place where the head fell.

But when they arrived, they searched around. Where could they see anything but the burning flames?
"Where's Bi Fang's head?"

One person suddenly discovered something and looked at a trace on the ground.

"Someone came."

Those were two heavy footprints, and the owner of the footprints was obviously carrying a heavy load.

And behind the footprints, there is a rectangular indentation left by something unknown.

"What do you think?"

"The visitor is carrying a heavy load and has a treasure that can accommodate Bi Fang's head. The answer is obvious, isn't it?"

"It's the tomb family"

"Bi Fang's head is very important, he can't run far with a heavy load on his back, chase after him!"

A dozen miles away, a black-robed figure carried a heavy coffin on his back and walked quickly through the sea of ​​flames.

And behind him in the sky, several figures had already broken through the wind.

"I'm going to die now. I knew I shouldn't bet with the old man. Isn't this mission going to kill me?" A man complained from under the black robe.

As soon as the words were finished, the one who was chasing suddenly made a move, and a huge black coffin fell from the sky.

The black-robed coffin-carrying man sensed danger and slammed the coffin behind him.

On the surface of the pitch-black coffin, blue light patterns flowed, and a huge water snake phantom manifested, blocking the black coffin for a moment.

The man took this opportunity to avoid the murderous intent of the black coffin.

However, one wave after another, the other people who were chasing and killing shot at the same time, and the powerful attack of energy was coming, and it was inevitable.

At this critical moment, time seemed to stop at this moment.

The void was like ripples on the surface of the water, and a white horned deer shrouded in a sacred atmosphere slowly stepped out.

It glanced at the few people in the sky, then looked down at the man in the black robe carrying the coffin.

Although he didn't open his mouth, the voice came directly into the man's head.

"Before Bi Fang died, his resentment was overwhelming, and the fire poison of the ashes would pour on the earth, causing the people to burn.

Rao even the Soul Requiem Coffin of your tomb family can't smelt its head in a short period of time and dispel the resentment.

go south.

Go to Jinyang City in the south, there are people who can heal the fire poison and cover Bi Fang's resentment.

I will hold my breath for three days for you.

Remember, be quick, Bi Fang's head cannot fall into the hands of others. "

The man in black robe was shocked, nodded stiffly, and then his body was shrouded in holy white light and disappeared on the spot.

The white deer glanced at the continuous sea of ​​flames, how many creatures died in it.

It looked sad, and stepped into the void again.

Time began to flow again.

boom!
The powerful offensive fell, but the figure carrying the coffin was no longer seen.

"what happened?"

"Such means."

"Go back and return to life first."

Three days later.

Qin Feng was sitting in the house, looking at the visualization map of the five thunders in his hand.

A few days ago, he had stepped into the eighth-rank realm of literary sage, so he naturally had to start preparing to enter the seventh-rank righteous energy realm.

"The so-called seventh-grade righteous energy environment is to let the literary energy flow around the body, continuously condense it, and turn it into righteous energy.

After stepping in, you can be invulnerable to all poisons. "

Qin Feng stroked his chin, and fell into deep thought while looking at Wu Lei's visualization map.

Although it is mentioned in the book that after having a visualization map, the literati and Taoists can melt the visualization map into the sea of ​​spirits, and then sit on the questioning platform with spiritual consciousness, and turn the cultural energy into righteousness in a short time.

But how it works is not explained.

"I've been staring at the visualization of the five thunders for three days, but I don't feel that immersive feeling anymore.

what is the problem? "

Qin Feng was puzzled and extremely distressed.

Obviously when I opened this visualization for the first time, it was not like this.

He remembered what Brother Ya'an said, if the visualization map does not match the xinxing of the literati, then even if there is a visualization map, it cannot be used.

"Is it because the Five Thunders Visualization Picture is not suitable for me?
It was all the fault of that old man, I asked him this question for three days, and every time he put me off with the excuse that the time had not yet come.

In the past few days, I served him tea and water, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, worked hard, but didn't get any benefit.

Blood loss! "

Qin Feng couldn't help sighing.

Suddenly, Qing'er's surprise call came from outside the house: "Ah, it's snowing!"

"Snowing?" Qin Feng raised his brows, put away the visualization map of the five thunders, and excitedly pushed open the door.

No way, children in the south can't resist the temptation of snow.

What's more, this was the first snow he encountered after coming to this world.

I just don't know if this snowfall came later than before.
In the corridor, besides Qing'er, there were many servant girls looking up at the falling snowflakes.

Qin Feng also looked towards the sky, suddenly showing some doubts.

The snowflakes were not as white and clean as he had imagined, but rather gray and indistinguishable.

It shouldn't be. In this era, how could there be such serious pollution that turned the snow into gray?
Qin Feng was curious, and reached out to take a snowflake.

The place where it started was not as cold as expected, but with a trace of residual heat.

It's not snow!

Qin Feng stared wide-eyed, twitched his fingers lightly, and the snowflakes immediately turned into dust.

"This is... ashes? Ashes like snow?"

Just when he was surprised, there was a continuous bang in his ear.

Turning his head to look, he saw the servant girls who had touched Huixue fell to the ground one after another.

The rest of the people looked surprised, not knowing what happened.

There is something wrong with this snow!
Qin Feng understood in an instant, and immediately shouted: "Don't touch this snow!"

(End of this chapter)