Chapter seventy-ninth ghost map open
Pulling up the endless blade inserted on the ground and suddenly crossed it. The sword and the hook blade collided with the sparks. Xue Moli's cold eyes collided with Mu Huaiyuan's sharp eyes like an eagle falcon. Xue Moli, who didn't know Mu Huaiyuan's routine, also suffered a loss and was kicked by Mu Huaiyuan.
Mu Huaiyuan kicked Xue Moli's angrily and kicked directly on the Yin Yin. This kick instantly changed the situation, making the old man's heart unable to maintain his superficial calmness. Seeing the old man's eyes exposed and his face was blue, Mu Huaiyuan's sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, while Ye Qianqian, who was protecting Mu Huaiyuan in his arms, was laughing and tears were flowing out.
However, both of them couldn't help but sigh. This old guy was really able to tolerate it. He didn't let go of the "critical hit" in the lower part. He was a turtle? Even if he was hit by a crotch, he would become a mess when Mu Huaiyuan's full force. It was true that those who accomplished great things must be able to tolerate it. Perhaps because of the attack in the lower part, Xue Moli directly used a backflip, and his legs trembled and fell to the ground. His eyes looked at Mu Huaiyuan with extremely cold and resentful! At the same time, several disciples appeared beside Xue Moli to protect him tightly.
Mu Huaiyuan looked at the old guy and kept saying: "Old Mo Li, you can come to the King of Yan to be loyal to you in the future. Who else can be the ruling officer beside the King of Yan, except for the martial arts master?" "Rareless, take him down!"
The iron hooks crossed and formed a king. Many disciples of Piaoxuecheng showed their shapes and wanted to take advantage of this to take Mu Huaiyuan down. Seeing this, Mu Huaiyuan snorted coldly, "The crowd!" At the same time, the runes flashed on the endless blade in his hand, and the black and golden sword light flashed, and the elephant's roar sounded on the endless blade. The "Elephant Prison" in the Dragon Elephant Purgatory Knife suddenly activated.
With a loud bang, the sword light flashed with screams, and all the disciples of Piaoxue City were knocked to the ground and screamed. Before Mu Huaiyuan could take action, the annoying cold corpses were entangled again. "Loose snow-condensing blade·Slashing!" At this time, the large-scale secret technique prepared by Yelu Chucai was also activated.
Seeing this, Mu Huaiyuan and others suddenly retreated into the unscathed circle around Yelu Chucai. The snowflake petals in the sky condensed into sharp blades at this moment. When they fell, they brought out screams and screams, which made the snowflakes red, which was very terrifying. The disciples of Piaoxuecheng, known as "Snow Yin", were finally disgusted by snow today.
Ye Qianqian looked at the sparks that made the snow red and the sound of the ghost crying in Mu Huaiyuan's arms, and said with a smile: "The red snowflakes are much better than the white ones, at least they don't feel that cold." Mu Huaiyuan smiled and joked: "The red snowflakes are stained with hot blood, and maybe they are still hot."
"But I don't like the green snowflakes, I always feel strange." Ye Qianqian pointed to the snowflakes that were dyed green in the cold corpse group. "Qianqian, it seems that I will teach these ignorant guys a little bit of a lesson." Mu Huaiyuan inserted the endless blade to the ground and said with a grin. Hearing this, Ye Qianqian said with a gloomy expression: "Do you want to use that?!" "I can't care about that anymore!" After that, Mu Huaiyuan suddenly threw out a scroll.
At this moment, a gust of wind and a faint crying sound seemed to be heard in the falling snow. The atmosphere became strange for a moment. At this time, the Zhao army on the city wall suddenly changed his expression, and a soldier said, "No, the marquis is going to get angry, run! Run!" After that, he directly used the "paracht" that had been equipped long ago to abandon the city and escape. Countless Zhao soldiers jumped up on the top of the city like dumplings. Obviously, the "crying" just now was a signal from Mu Huaiyuan to his soldiers.
At this time, the people in Piaoxue City also heard the resentful crying and howling, and they also realized something was wrong. But no one knew what was going on, and they didn't dare to approach Mu Huaiyuan and others for a while.
When he felt that it was almost time, Mu Huaiyuan sneered: "The Yellow Spring is led, the Ghost Gate is opened, and the flowers on the other side are blooming! The dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the soil, and the resentful spirit returns to the soil!" At the beginning of the chanting, a storm suddenly broke out in the sky, and a terrifying whirlpool storm began to form with the Yellow Spring Ghost Dragon Picture. Bai Xueli finally realized what this was, his eyes were full of shock and fear, and he trembled: "Ancient magical artifact!"
However, it was too late. The map of the ghost dragon slowly opened. The sky was full of cloudy wind, and even the snowflakes were dyed black. Ye Qianqian was so scared that she hurriedly buried her head in Mu Huaiyuan's arms. Mu Huaiyuan gently stroked her little head and signaled that she was not afraid. Xi also leaned against Mu Huaiyuan. The expressions of Obai and Yelu Chucai did not change much, but their psychology was much better than those of the two women.
The resentful crying and howling echoed in everyone's ears. The next moment, countless ghosts and resentful spirits appeared in Juyongguan. "Retreat!" Mu Huaiyuan put away the Yellow Spring Ghost Dragon Picture and whistled. The purple lightning Huanglong rushed out from somewhere. Mu Huaiyuan hurriedly turned over the horse, sitting in front of the stream and Yelu Chucai, the horse was holding Oboi in his mouth. Without Mu Huaiyuan urging, he looked at the ghost of the city, and the purple lightning Huanglong's mane stood up and wanted to escape with the energy of feeding.
"Run!" Bai Xueli also ordered decisively, but the ghost did not attack Mu Huaiyuan, which did not mean that he would not attack these disciples of Piaoxuecheng. "Give me my life back, I will return my life back!" The resentful spirit wearing armor murmured, and the spear in his hand pierced at these disciples of Piaoxuecheng. It is not difficult to see that these ghosts were wearing Qin-style equipment.
The first function of the Yellow Spring Ghost Dragon Picture is to retract the resentful soul into the picture, which can release the attack of the resentful spirits, and the resentful spirits are immune to physical damage (you can only use the martial arts and the martial arts movements of the magic arts. Of course, the advanced skills generally have more or less attacking effects on the spirits, but they are not as strong as professionals).
The one who cheated is here. This broken picture can only be put and cannot be recycled again. The released vengeful spirits only attack the designated target within half an hour. After half an hour, attack everyone in the perception without discrimination. They will only dissipate actively after a month. If they are in the extreme yin land, if these vengeful spirits are not forcibly disbanded, the vengeful spirits will not disappear in this life.
Of course, the Yellow Spring Ghost Dragon Picture can also actively eliminate these resentful spirits, but the price is very high. Judging by Mu Huaiyuan's values is completely unworthy. As for how to know that these resentful spirits will attack indiscriminately half an hour later, these tm are all bloody lessons.
In short, Mu Huaiyuan let out half of the resentful spirits contained in the Ghost Dragon Picture in one breath, and he knew how grand he was. Releasing the resentful spirits is the most useless ability in the Ghost Dragon Picture in the Yellow Springs. There is no need to do this to solve the difficulties in front of him. It was just because of Cheng Yu's poison plan. Mu Huaiyuan was angry after eating such a big loss. It was obvious that I was not good enough for you to eat, and you don't think of good results. I just hurt each other? Come on!
Chapter completed!