Chapter 652： (1/2)

At the moment of being swallowed by the shadow, Wen Qiao's magic card hung on her chest burst into a burst of breath, protecting her.

Surrounded by a black shadow with no end in sight, such a thick black, permeated with ubiquitous malice, impenetrable by the naked eye and divine consciousness, bringing terrible oppression.

Standing in this darkness, Wen Qiao could even feel the ubiquitous black shadow squeezing herself, frantically devouring the sacred breath that protects her.

The sacred card is made from the sacred tree given by the Shenyin Treasure Tree. It has the function of warding off evil spirits.

In the final analysis, these ghast shadows condensed by evil thoughts are also a kind of evil, and the fresh air of the Shenmu should be able to get rid of it. But when Wen Qiao discovered that it was devouring the refreshing breath of the magic card, he knew that the magic card would probably not be able to stop it for long.

At this moment, Wen Qiao finally understood the phrase that Shi Wuming said, "The battle of the three realms in ancient times is related to the ghost shadow."

If it weren't for these things condensed from evil thoughts, it would be too terrifying, and it would not have finally ushered in the war of the Three Realms. Although it was not the direct cause of the War of the Three Realms, it was also one of the causes.

Wen Qiao took a deep breath, sinking his heart, and carefully comprehending the process of the ghast shadow devouring the clear breath of the Shenmu.

The freshness of the magical card gradually thinned, and the smooth and clean magical card was covered with cracked marks.

Wen Qiao glanced at it with a pity. Although Shenyin Baoshu gave her a large amount of sacred wood, after refining it into sacred cards, he gave some to relatives and friends. The number of sacred cards is not much. She was really reluctant to take one less one.

Taking out a new magic card from the storage bag, she activated it with spiritual power.

A brighter and softer breath once again blocked the ghast shadows that were squeezed, Wen Qiao sank her heart again, and continued to comprehend.

I don't know how long it took, the clear breath of the magical card blooming weakened again.

Wen Qiao opened his eyes.

The darkness around them is still everywhere. They have no consciousness, only the instinct of devouring them, and because they have nothing to eat, they can swallow even things with divine nature, which shows the terrifying aspects of this ghast shadow.

But there is no weakness in the world, even these ghast shadows are the same.

Although Shi Wuming did not directly tell her how before the Three Realms War, the two realms of Immortal and Fan were cleared of those ghast shadows, but it proved that it can be dealt with artificially. In fact, Shi Wuming had already implicitly reminded her at the time, otherwise he would not tell him those things directly, and even let her come in this space personally to face these ghast shadows.

Wen Qiao has always trusted Shi Wuming.

This kind of trust is not like the unconditional trust in Ning Yuzhou, but a kind of trust that "since he came with a purpose, he didn't mean to harm her." I believe he would never want to die if she died. Now, it is estimated that he will be more nervous than anyone else.

She is so sure.

In other words, this is what the teacher shows without life.

Wen Qiao summoned her hand, and several red beads appeared in her hand.

This is the thing she collected the most after entering the fairy tomb.

Not only were the hundreds of red beads collected in the original wasteland full of corpses, but later she discovered that there were such red beads in many places in the fairy tomb, and only she could feel its power fluctuations. .

Although Wen Qiao didn't know what it was, he subconsciously collected it.

In the past few months, she has collected a lot of these red beads, and only she can perceive its power fluctuations. No one else robbed her and asked her to round it up.

Perhaps in the eyes of those people, she felt she was stupid, looking down upon so many treasures, but collecting this kind of red beads that were nothing special like stones. Even though there is nothing ordinary in the tomb of the immortal, this kind of red beads that even cultivators don’t know what they can use for them is a kind of worthless thing for them. Those magic weapons are useful.

Wen Qiao glanced at the darkness ahead and refined a few beads.

With her refining, the red beads that were originally stone-like turned into water and merged into a big red water mass, which could change its shape wantonly.

After refining all the collected red beads into huge drops of water, Wen Qiao thought about it, and the shapeless drops of water quickly changed into a long sword.

This long sword seemed to be refined from rubies, unsurprisingly, without any power fluctuations.

At the moment when the magic card was shattered, Wen Qiao grabbed the red sword in his hand, and slashed it into the darkness ahead.

Everything was silent, and when the red sword fell, the thick darkness was easily cut into a long mouth.

A scar that seemed to never heal appeared, tearing the black shadow apart, and finally the surrounding ghast shadows no longer squeezed her everywhere.

Without any hesitation, Wen Qiao swung the sword again, dazzling countless sword lights, and smashing the darkness into pieces.

Obviously, these ghast shadows condensed by evil thoughts are things without intelligence and emotion. When it was easily smashed by the red sword, Wen Qiao seemed to feel something, which made her a little trance.

With a bang, with her as the axis, the surrounding darkness suddenly disappeared.

"Smell girl!"

When Guihua and Ling Jue, who were guarding outside, saw her, they were all overjoyed.

I saw her being swallowed by the shadows before, and I thought she would fall here. If they hadn't been beaten by her, they knew that this woman was definitely not easy to provoke, so they had a kind of blind determination to her and felt that she would not fall here easily, so they defended firmly and did not leave.

In the end, as they had determined, how could this woman be swallowed easily?

Shi Wuming looked happy and said: "I knew that sister Aqiao would be fine!"

This sounded like an afterthought, Guihua and Ling Jue had an urge to roll their eyes.

Wen Qiao said to them: "You follow me, I will make the way ahead."

open circuit? How to open the way?

Soon, they understood what she meant.

I saw that she was holding a long sword like a ruby ​​cast in her hand. The sword obviously looked nothing special, but when it was cut with a single sword, the ghastly shadows were easily split apart. Withdrawing quickly like a tide, he was obviously extremely afraid of the red sword.

Guihua and Ling Jue's eyes flashed, "Miss Wen, what is this red sword?"

Although this red sword looked like a mortal sword with no rank, it could not even feel the aura of the magic weapon's spiritual energy. If it were placed in normal times, the cultivator would not even look at the mortal thing. But when it split these terrifying ghost shadows, they knew that this sword was not ordinary at all.

Wen Qiao thought for a while and said, "I just made it casually."

One devil and one ghost: "..."

The two Guihua looked at her speechlessly, and if she didn't speak seriously, they thought she was washing herself.

The teacher asked curiously, "Sister Aqiao, what materials did you use to make this sword?"

Guihua and Ling Jue reacted, staring at the majestic red sword with scorching eyes. Whether it was made by Wen Qiao or not, what they were most interested in was what material the sword was made of.

"It's the little red beads found in the tomb of the fairy, you all think they are the kind of stone."

The answer was unexpected. Guihua and Ling Jue were stunned, and they quickly remembered the way they were walking with Wen Qiao. From time to time, she instructed them to dig the corpses everywhere, which can be described as digging three feet, and digging a lot of red bead.

But those red beads looked a bit extraordinary because they were from the tomb of the immortal, they really looked like a kind of red stone and were of no use.

"Really those red beads?" Ling Jue had an incredible expression on his face.

Wen Qiao said indifferently, "Look at this sword, don't you think its blade looks like those red stones?"

It really looks like it!

But they really don’t want to believe that what they thought was a stone can actually restrain these terrible ghost shadows. Doesn’t that mean that they are all stupid. They obviously met a lot of treasures along the way, but they turned a blind eye to them and treated them as scraps. ?

"You guys are really stupid." Shi Wuming said in agreement, "Can the things that Sister A Qiao see is ordinary?"

A devil and a ghost glared at him at the same time, trying to kill him.