Chapter 169 Feng Shui Formation~~(2/2)
The little thing landed on the ground, ran for a few steps and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Nie Fan was sure that he was still within the range of his spiritual consciousness, but he could not detect it. It was mixed in the surface of the earth, unable to distinguish it, nor could he feel any breath of life. It completely disappeared into Nie Fan's sensing!
Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness enveloped his body. Even if there was a trace of movement, he would not escape his spiritual consciousness. He continued to walk forward slowly.
Puff
He had just walked more than ten steps, and suddenly another black shadow pounced behind him, and the white claws flashed with cold light, grabbing Nie Fan's back.
Nie Fan was prepared, so he immediately turned around and slashed straight at the Seven Killing Sword.
Squeak
The little thing seemed to be frightened and screamed, and suddenly his body seemed to be several dozen times heavier and crashed straight into the ground.
Bang bang bang
A bulging mark immediately appeared underground, like a small thing drilling forward inside.
Nie Fan waved his right hand continuously, and wind blades shot out, followed it into the black soil.
laugh
Nie Fan's last wind blade penetrated into the end of the trace, and the bulging soil suddenly became concave. His spiritual sense followed him and strangely discovered that the little thing disappeared again.
"The Feng Shui array is indeed strange." Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness expanded around like ripples, and his eyes were filled with strange light.
The little thing was obviously integrated with this Feng Shui array. It has a very spiritual surname and can use the Feng Shui array to avoid and escape. It regards this place as its territory, and any invader will be attacked by it.
Nie Fan's expression remained motionless, his spiritual sense opened, and he continued to walk forward.
Suddenly, a slight movement came from behind. The little thing broke out from the ground and grabbed his neck like lightning.
Nie Fan's left hand was filled with cold air, and he suddenly bent down, avoided it, and then slapped his palm on the ground.
With his hands as the center, a thick layer of ice spreads back and forth along the black path. Within the reach of sight, almost two breaths were covered by the ice.
He had already studied the Fong family's Ice Spirit Skills for a long time. The condensed ice layer was extremely simple for him.
Squeak
Before the little black thing landed, he opened his big black eyes and shouted loudly. He fell on the ice, and his four claws slid on the ice, but he couldn't stand up, screaming in horror.
Nie Fan had an extra black iron wire in his hand, which was the material he had refined the Black Rock Sword. He made it into iron wire and used it to tie two swords. He took out a piece and walked straight towards the little black thing.
Squeak
When the little thing saw it, he suddenly started to scream louder and louder. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up. His bright big eyes stared at Nie Fan and were filled with horror. As Nie Fan approached, his voice became more and more sharp and extremely shrill.
Nie Fan knew that this little thing was probably higher in intelligence than Jiutian, and he did not give it a chance to escape. He immediately grabbed it, tied up his limbs, and hung it on the hilt of the Seven Killing Sword behind him.
As soon as the little thing approached the Seven Killing Sword, he immediately struggled and shouted, but Nie Fan ignored it and continued to walk forward cautiously.
The little thing seemed to know that Nie Fan would not pay attention to it, and screamed for a while, his big eyes rolled around, as if he felt that Nie Fan was not paying attention. He suddenly tried hard, opened his mouth, and bit the black wire hard.
Nie Fan's spiritual consciousness covered the radius of thirty meters, and nothing could escape his eyes. He naturally saw the little thing's every move, but the biggest special surname of Black Rock was toughness, otherwise he would not have used it to refine one of the seven swords...
squeak
Suddenly, the little thing grinned and screamed, obviously shattering his teeth.
The little thing called out for a while, and saw that Nie Fan still ignored it. His little head turned around and looked around. After a long time, he seemed to be sure that Nie Fan did not pay attention to it anymore. The swinging was getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, he swung up. It bit the middle part of the black wire, bit it tightly, and did not move. His little ears moved slightly, alerting Nie Fan.
After a long time, when Nie Fan saw that there was no movement, it used force to use force. The hind paws that had been tied suddenly grabbed the wire under its mouth, and then its mouth and feet went in parallel, and in a blink of an eye it made it climb to the hilt of the sword.
Nie Fan walked very slowly. Looking at the little black thing's every move, his face showed a strange look. What's the difference between this little thing and a person except that he can't speak?
The little thing held the hilt of the sword, and his big eyes looked at Nie Fan's back. After waiting for a while, he still didn't notice it. He immediately pulled the other end of the black wire on the hilt of the sword, but no matter how it pulled it, it couldn't pull it open. After pulling it for a while, it turned its gaze to Nie Fan's back, and its eyes turned, not knowing what the hell was thinking.
Squeak squeak squeak
The little thing that seemed to be trying to escape suddenly jumped on Nie Fan's shoulder and screamed loudly, with an anxious voice, as if there was something in front of him that made him particularly scared.
Nie Fan paused and turned to look at the little thing on his shoulder.
Chapter completed!