Chapter 258: Yin soldiers cross the border, mortals give in!
boom!
A purple-white flash of light suddenly erupted on the deck of Xiancha, followed by a deafening explosion. The smoke and dust on the surrounding ground were swept upwards in the explosion, forming a line of earth-yellow smoke that was more than ten meters high.
The next moment, a powerful shock wave rushed out from the middle of the smoke and vented wantonly towards the surroundings.
In the middle of the flash, Monk Jizang made a seal with his hands, and a statue of Buddha and Buddha holding a sharp sword and with a seven-knot hair on top was wrapped around him. The left eye of this statue was closed, and his lower teeth were biting his upper lip, with an angry look on his face.
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Under the purple-white light, the Dharma that protected him became more and more transparent, and its surface was still trembling slightly, as if it would burst like a soap bubble in the next moment.
At this time, Monk Jizang no longer bothered to hide his face. He formed a seal with his hands. The rosary originally hanging on his wrist was floating in the air, its luster was dim, and there were even a layer of fine cracks on it.
He had no idea that Fu Yi would be such a lunatic who would self-destruct without any care.
Is it worth working so hard just for this money?
Ji Zang gritted his teeth bitterly.
"madman……"
But there was no other way. Faced with Fu Yi's self-explosion of the jade talisman, Monk Jizang could only grit his teeth and desperately input mana into the rosary to keep the last faint layer of Buddha's light on the rosary from disappearing.
call!
When the light ended, an irresistible impact swept from the center of the explosion in all directions. Even the Xiancha, which had not received any damage just now, was torn apart by the light and shock wave.
fall.
The gold, jewels and treasures contained in the cabin flowed out like running water along the holes in the cabin.
Click!
The Dharma image around Monk Jizang was directly shattered by the shock wave. Driven by the force, he kept rolling along with the string of rosary beads suspended in front of him, and flew backwards.
Whoosh!
Just as Monk Jizang's body flew off the deck of Xiancha, a green figure rose up from his feet like a ghost. With a finger, a white rope flew out of its sleeve like a spiritual snake.
, hitting the rosary in front of Monk Jizang.
boom!
With a soft sound, the string of rosary beads that were almost exhausted of the Buddha's light fell into the water of the Yellow Canal on one side under the blow of the rope.
"No……"
Seeing the sudden scene, Monk Jizang suddenly stretched out his hand, and a light flashed on his hand.
"Come back to the old monk!"
Following his call, the rosary beads that were rolling in the air and about to fall into the water suddenly stopped, then trembled twice, changed direction, and flew towards Monk Jizang again.
Whoosh!
Before the rosary could fly back to Ji Zang, a white light suddenly appeared from the side and accurately hit the rosary flying in the air.
Snapped!
There was a slight sound, and then Monk Jizang saw the Buddha's light on the rosary that was hit by the white light brighten slightly and then dim. Then the white light seemed to be like a broken bamboo, cutting the rosary in half.
As the first rosary bead was chopped, the rest of the rosary beads instantly shattered and scattered, falling down like a goddess scattering flowers.
Puff puff……
There was a sound like rain hitting plantains, and some of the prayer beads fell into the yellow canal, and the other part fell on the shore.
"puff……"
Just when the rosary beads were cut, Monk Jizang's body also trembled, as if he himself had been stabbed. His face turned pale under the mask, and a mouthful of blood dyed the mask blood red.
"You always take this thing so seriously, but now you finally have a clear idea, hahahaha..."
After seeing the rosary beads of Monk Jizang being destroyed, the green figure let out a crisp laugh, fell down, melted into the air, and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn..."
Monk Jizang, who had a ferocious look on his face, suddenly punched, and there was a bang. There was a fist mark on the ground where the green figure disappeared, but it didn't hit anyone.
"He actually ran away!"
"run……"
Fu Yi, who was also pale, held a talisman in his hand, walked around Xiancha, looked at Monk Jizang and smiled coldly.
"You can't run away, I will definitely take you back to Chang'an today!"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Yi waved his hand, and the talisman came directly through the air.
"town!"
As the talisman ignited without wind, an aura as strong as Mount Tai fell on Monk Jizang. Then Fu Yi touched his sleeve again...
"kill!"
With a slight scolding, the figure of the woman in black appeared behind Fu Yi, and a white light shot out from her hand and landed on the back of Fu Yi's heart, who seemed defenseless.
Ding!
There was a crisp sound, and the white light bounced out as if hitting an iron plate, turning into a three-inch long ram's horn dagger.
"Do you think I will let you sneak attack a second time?"
There was a sneer on Fu Yi's pale, paper-like face. He took out another talisman from his sleeve with his right hand and threw it behind him.
"Thunder comes!"
Click!
A ray of cyan lightning fell directly on the head of the woman in black, causing her body to stiffen immediately.
Just when the lightning struck, a ram's horn dagger exactly like the one in the woman's hand appeared in Fu Yi's hand. He waved his hand and threw the dagger towards the woman in black.
"middle!"
The woman in black twisted her body and tried to avoid it.
But because she had just been struck by lightning, her limbs were still a little sore, so although she made evasive movements, she did not completely dodge.
Whoosh!
The ram's horn dagger grazed the woman in black's shoulder, leaving a bloody groove on her shoulder.
During the delay of the woman in black, Monk Jizang had already moved out of the suppression range of Fu Yi's talisman. At this time, he rushed forward in a flash and punched Fu Yi.
Unable to avoid it, Fu Yi took a step back, clenched his palms into fists, and faced Monk Jizang.
boom!
When the two fists hit each other, Fu Yi's face twitched instantly, and his body staggered back two steps. The monk Jizang opposite him also took two steps back, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.
"Fu Lingyin, the old monk originally gave me good advice, but you are so ignorant of praise."
Monk Jizang raised his fist fiercely.
"Then maybe, the old monk can only give away today..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a thunderous sound of hooves coming from the direction of the official road. Monk Jizang turned his head and saw a group of figures wearing black robes and riding black horses, who seemed to be ghosts.
Emerged from the night.
Each of these knights wore loose black robes and hoods on their heads, covering their faces.
At the forefront of these figures are two people wearing ghost-headed masks. One of them has a white mask, and the other has a black mask. They look ferocious and terrifying. There is also a white one hanging on both sides of their mounts.
A lantern with the four characters "Taishan Fujun" written on it.
After seeing this group of cavalry appear, the Yuan Cong guards and the men in black who were originally fighting in a group involuntarily took two steps back, stopped fighting, and looked at these cavalry.
Then, the people present heard a shout from the leading knight wearing a white coat.
"The Yin soldiers are crossing the border, mortals should give in!"
This sentence fell on the ears of the people present, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
Yin soldiers passing through?
What is this stuff……
Fu Yi, standing opposite Monk Jizang, blinked silently.
I don't know why, but this Yin soldier's voice always feels familiar to him, as if he has heard it somewhere.
The next moment, the man with the black mask also shouted.
"If you don't give in, you will be doomed!"
Then, these black-clothed Yin soldiers all pulled out the long knives at their waists, pointed forward, and shouted.
"kill!"
After the word "kill" came out, Yuan Cong's guards and the masked men in black saw these knights urging their mounts again and pressing towards them. Although the number of people was unknown, the killing momentum seemed to be there.
Like thousands of troops...
Rumble...
The thunderous sound of horse hooves advanced, and the speed of these black knights gradually began to accelerate, and the long swords in their hands also rose. The knight wearing a white mask who ran at the front suddenly shook the long sword in his hand.
"kill!"
A sharp energy shot out from his long spear, piercing both a masked man and the Yuan Cong guard behind him.
boom!
Two corpses fell on their backs!
Immediately afterwards, the Yin soldiers crushed the men in black and the Yuancong guards with an overwhelming force. A dozen people who did not dodge in time were directly submerged by the black torrent.
Seeing these Yin soldiers appearing in front of him, Monk Jizang shook his head at the woman in black next to him with a wry smile.
"That's it, the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind! The situation is beyond control, retreat!"
"yes!"
Seeing that the men she had managed to gather were killed, the woman in black had a cold tone in her tone. She suddenly put her hand into her mouth and whistled loudly.
"withdraw!"
After hearing her words, the masked men in black immediately ran towards the direction of Huangqu as if they had been granted amnesty.
Whoosh!
A blast of energy from the horse pierced through the night sky and landed on the woman in black who had exposed her position. Monk Ji Zang swayed his body without hesitation and blocked the woman in black, with his hands tied
Yin greeted him.
boom!
Although Monk Jizang successfully blocked it, his body was directly blasted away by the energy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
"Invincible, leave quickly!"
"snort!"
The woman in black glanced hatefully at Fu Yi next to her, and appeared in front of Monk Jizang in a flash. She picked up Monk Jizang with both hands, jumped up, and fell down into the Huangqu.
Behind her, the men in black wearing masks also ran to the edge of the canal and jumped in.
Fu Yi looked at those arrogant Yin soldiers and shook his head with a painful look on his face. He also took two steps back, followed the steps of Monk Jizang, and jumped into the Yellow Canal.
"kill!"
These new Yin soldiers really seemed to be divine soldiers descending from heaven. After charging and killing them twice in a row, there was no one left standing.
Then the Yin soldiers rode up and surrounded the dilapidated Yan Zun Xiancha. The Yin soldiers wearing white masks lowered their heads and looked at the gold and jewels flowing out of the Xiancha, and let out an exclamation.
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"My God, Lao Cheng, this is the first time I have seen so much gold piled together..."
"Silence!"
The Yin soldier wearing a black mask looked at him seriously and said coldly.
"A certain person is now a shady soldier under the command of the Emperor of Taishan Mansion. Please don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do."
After hearing what they said, Lieutenant Wu Junya of Qingche, who was lying on the ground among the dead, covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to let out any sound.