Chapter 1202： Celestial Fantasy [2] Seventh more! (1/2)

Although the scrolls in Tianyu Pavilion are not complete, the number is not small. Xie Aoyu is not easy to find. He keeps searching, and accidentally finds a fact, which is recorded in the scrolls here. There aren't many fighting skills that have much practical effect. They seem to be some auxiliary fighting skills, or they are not very useful.

After discovering the characteristics of these fighting skills, Xie Aoyu knew that Tianyu Pavilion was not considered as important in the wing female clan.

But the masters inside and out are very defensive.

”Should someone deliberately seduce the sunset **** to come and kill him?” Xie Aoyu found that there are indeed a lot of masters inside and outside Tianyu Pavilion. Compared with these useless fighting techniques in Tianyu Pavilion, it is completely disproportionate. Yes, it is naturally reminiscent of other reasons.

He couldn't control that much, anyway, it was the key to find the Tianyu illusion.

After rummaging for more than half an hour, Xie Aoyu went from the first floor to the third floor. In this humble corner, he found the scroll that recorded the Tianyu illusion.

Xie Aoyu carefully verified.

This day's feather metamorphosis really uses the fighting spirit to imitate a kind of winged fighting technique. The role is to be able to bless less than half of the flying speed. It can be said that it is useless. If Xie Aoyu arrives, can he play a role? I'm sure, after all, Thundercloud Tianyi existed as an instrumental spirit of the wing of the gods. If the wings were transfigured according to the technique of Tianyu illusion, and it fits with them, it seems that they can be merged.

He just held the idea of ​​a certain hope, put away the Tianyu illusion, ready to leave.

But as soon as he was about to leave, Xie Aoyu heard a faint voice coming upstairs from the floor. With his heart-to-ear ability, it can be concluded that the person who came in was sneaking in like him.

Xie Aoyu thought about it and did not leave immediately.

He quietly came to the fourth floor.

I saw a dark shadow falling in front of the window sill, looking around, and making sure that no one was there. Then I crept around the corners or behind the bookcase. After verifying that no one was there, his movement was slightly released.

Xie Aoyu secretly observed that although this man was in black and covered his face, as far as his body was concerned, and his eyes and a sense of familiarity, he almost immediately concluded that this man was Zheng Batian!

Only Zheng Batian's identity can unscrupulously select various fighting techniques suitable for his cultivation from the forces of Zheng Xiao's side.

From the moment he came in, he used the assassin's Zhao family's body skills to check if anyone was here. He used the pupils of the Scourge, no wind, no sound, and repaired the invisible fire cloud of the fiery fire gods. Combining these characteristics, it can be said that Zheng Batian's ability is still very strong.

But Xie Aoyu didn't understand what Zheng Batian did when he came to Tianyu Pavilion.

He has already checked that none of the scrolls here are useful, all of them are waste, and even the placement is very careless. If you place them at will, this alone gives you a kind. Tianyu Pavilion is a little bit in the wing female tribe. The meaning of holding garbage, that is, what is recorded in these scrolls, it ’s a pity to throw it away; it ’s a pity to keep it; it ’s useless to keep it in Tianyu Pavilion. Zheng Batianlai is looking for it again what?

Xie Aoyu secretly observed.

He soon discovered that Zheng Batian was not looking for scrolls at all, and even had no interest in glancing at these scrolls. After checking no one, he meditated for a spell, and Xie Aoyu felt a weak wave of spell power around him. A strange energy wave is formed in front of each window, which is an illusion. If the outside people see it, it is always the current scene. Even if the people inside are standing by the window, the people outside are hard to see. To.

Based on this alone, Xie Aoyu knows that Zheng Batian is fully prepared and must have a plan.

It's just not clear what Zheng Batian plans.

He watched silently.

Zheng Batian completed the first step, and came to the center of this fourth floor. With a little fingertip, a blue light shot out from his fingertip, forming a water-blue ring with the void. Zheng Batian sat down in place, rolled his wrists, and already held a curse staff.

With the removal of the seal of the blood of the king, more and more people can now cultivate the curse, but they only progress quickly, but rely on their personal talents, and there are still some people who do not follow the curse path, but can also master Some spells are like Zheng Batian.

The magician's staff pointed at the sky, and Zheng Batian said a spell in his mouth.

His spell was very jerky. After more than ten minutes, Zheng Batian finished the spell. The curse stick in his hand moved gently in the void. With each click, a little silver starlight flickered and fell on the water blue. Above the colored light, jog a dozen times in a row, and then Zheng Batian gently pushed forward with the cursor's staff, and saw that the water-blue ring quickly spread out around, turning into a tail with a tail The aperture, like a water-blue light curtain, spreads quickly.

Suddenly, the water-blue light curtain enveloped the entire fourth floor.

”Snapped!”

Zheng Batian took a deep breath, and then gently touched the water-blue light curtain with the cursor's staff, and saw the water-blue light curtain vibrate twice.

Then a faint energy formed and spread out.

”Oh!”

About five meters away from Zheng Batian, a slight sound came from the position on his left side. Zheng Batian's eyes shot a ecstasy, his cursor's staff swept through the void, and all the water-blue curtains Then disappeared out of nothing, Zheng Batian quickly came to the place where the noise came.