Chapter five hundred and seventieth escape and war
The nights in the Yin-Moon Blood Realm are always so long, as if light will never come again and the sun will never rise again.
That night, countless people fell into confusion and anxiety, full of fear and uneasiness about the future.
In the Great Mirage, Dushuo Mountain, three huge blood moons spread their blood-red moonlight all over the earth, reflecting a dark ghostland below. Countless ghosts of all kinds rushed out from the ghost gate. Demons, yakshas, flying heads, tapirs, ghost babies, female Rakshasa... They smelled the rich vitality and fresh flesh and blood in this interface, and they were so excited that they laughed and shouted loudly as they flew out of the island.
Soon, this land will become their paradise, and no living creatures will be allowed to exist anymore!
And Liu Qinghuan and the others fell into such a situation. Even though most of them were Nascent Soul cultivators, they had no choice but to run away when faced with endless demons and ghosts. What's more, there were also high-level beings among the ghosts. Once they were entangled, After a while, I couldn't leave anymore.
Fortunately, the Shuiyin Earth Demon Sealing Formation that connected the earth veins here showed its power at this time. All the ghosts who rushed outside Dushuo Mountain soon discovered that there was a faint barrier of water and vapor blocking them. He was so slow that he could only watch the water below waving his claws wildly and hitting the light barrier of the formation.
Cuixu and others, who had escaped in embarrassment, saw that the towering cliffs of Dushuo Mountain were piled with ghosts. The ones in front could not get out, and the ones behind kept squeezing in, layer after layer, so the pile became higher and higher, like A black city wall has been built around the mountain, and it is still getting thicker.
Kuhai regained his original appearance at some point. The bright cassock on his body was scratched until only strips of cloth were left. There were even a few claw marks left by ghost claws on his face. He looked anxious and shouted loudly: "Old thief , can you see Fellow Daoist Liu?"
Cuixu's face was solemn, and he looked at the few people who had escaped. Apart from the two of them, there was also a Nascent Soul monk who came later, and the other three including Liu Qinghuan and Liu Zhenwu were nowhere to be seen.
"No, could they have escaped from the other side of the mountain?"
Kuhai frowned, his face turned ugly, and he turned around and wanted to run back: "Oh no, Fellow Daoist Liu must have gone to save his two friends, and he must still be trapped in it now..."
Cuixu grabbed him and said sternly: "You're crazy! It's useless for you to go in now, and you may not be able to get out! There are too many ghosts, and the formation here can't hold it for long. We must leave immediately !”
A look of struggle appeared on the surface of the bitter sea: "But, I promised Ming Yangzi that I would take care of..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a clicking sound, and the water vapor barrier formed by the large formation made a loud sound under the impact of the ghosts in the pit and valley, and was about to break.
Cuixu's eyes flashed with deep pain and regret. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the sea of suffering and flew away: "We can't save him, let's go!"
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Time went forward, just after Liu Qinghuan, Yun Zheng, and Mu Yinyin met, they went out to kill while calling their two spiritual beasts.
Looking around, I saw ghosts and shadows all over the sky, but I couldn't find them for a while.
He couldn't help but feel anxious and angry. Xiao Hei and Chu Yi had followed him for many years. They had shared honor and disgrace in life and death. They were no longer just spiritual beasts. At this time, he couldn't abandon them and escape first.
However, he was not alone at this time. The lives of Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin were also tied to him. How could he let them take fatal risks to find his spiritual beast?
Just when I was getting angry, I heard a loud phoenix call coming from behind the woods on the left side in front of me. It was clear and distant, but it was filled with strong anger. It was still very clear amidst the roaring and screaming of ghosts like mountains and tsunami.
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The ghosts with their mouths wide open suddenly fell silent as if their throats were being strangled, showing signs of panic and fear. They froze in place for a moment, then ran away in other directions with their heads in their hands.
Yunzheng swallowed the pill and suppressed the injury temporarily, and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"
Liu Qing smiled happily: "It's the first year of junior high school. She has the blood of Chongming Bird."
The Chongming Bird can not only drive away wolves and tigers, but also deter evil spirits.
Relying on the induction between the master and the spirit beast, he swept in that direction with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that Chu Yi and Xiao Hei were trapped in a small valley, with their bodies covered with ghosts that were too scared to move.
Almost buried.
Xiao Hei was wearing his slutty armor, with a thick layer of green armor covering his exposed limbs and face. Although he was scratched with claw marks everywhere, his life was not in danger for the time being.
The first day of junior high school was a lot more miserable. A lot of feathers on her wings were shaved off, and the long, smooth and white hair on weekdays was also messed up. She screamed, and the four pupils in her eyes shot out golden light, Haoran
His aura was so frightening that the surrounding ghosts trembled, and they didn't even dare to run away.
"Xiao Hei, first grade of junior high school!"
When Xiao Hei heard Liu Qinghuan's shout, he yelled in reply, tearing off the ghost things on his body, and followed Chu Yi to squeeze out of the ghosts and run towards this direction.
Liu Qinghuan's teeth were itching with hatred: "Why did you come here...Follow me quickly!"
At this time, there was no time to pursue the others. The three of them and the two beasts rushed out of the mountain in the vast sea of ghosts.
Because of the shock of the first grade, the ghosts along the road no longer swooped towards them like flies that saw blood. On the contrary, they were unable to escape. Those who could not avoid them would be driven away by the sword of life and death.
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The Hui Zi Jue of the Eight-Character Sword Jue was used at this time. The sword energy was majestic and swept away everything. It was much more powerful than the golden elixir. The remaining sporadic ghosts also flew out with Mu Yinyin's hand.
It was reduced to ashes and smoke under the scorching flames.
The speed of the three people and the two beasts was much faster, but due to the previous delay, the others had already disappeared and could not be found.
However, although Chuyi's cry can deter ordinary ghosts, it is of little use to ghost kings and above. Seeing that the vast mirage sea can be seen in front of him, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a shiver in his heart and stepped on his feet.
He crossed to the left and was instantly in the front.
The sword of life and death moves according to the will of the heart, suddenly emerges from the void, and cuts down hard!
A twisted white figure rolled back nimbly, and let out a vicious roar when it jumped up again.
When he looked carefully, he saw a ghost standing opposite him that was less than three feet tall and was so pale that there was no trace of blood in his body. What was even more strange was that there was no white in his eyes. They were as deep as two black holes, which made people feel chilly.
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Liu Qinghuan was shocked. This was a high-level ghost, and its aura was even stronger than that of the Ghost King. The most important thing was that it twisted its body and disappeared again.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he could faintly see an afterimage under his eyes, which actually pounced on Yun Zheng, who was the weakest among them all at the moment!
"Yun Zheng, Bu Fu, lean back!"
Yun Zheng frowned and patted his body. A light shield as thick as a substance instantly covered him. As he leaned back, he felt as if a small hand touched his waist, but
The photomask shook violently when I touched it.
Liu Qinghuan's life-and-death sword intent almost flew across his face. Wherever the sword edge passed, gray air swept over him, and he saw the white ghost's figure flashing away, and then escaping again.
The white ghost was extremely fast, specifically targeting Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin, and used sneak attacks every time. Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan's delusion-breaking eyes were able to see a trace of the afterimage, and the two sides went back and forth several times.
The danger was blocked.
The cloth talisman with strange characters he had refined before played a big role at this time. Its defensive power was extremely amazing. It had been hit hard by the white ghost's claws. Although it was on the verge of breaking, it had not been broken after all.
.Unfortunately, time was too tight at the time, so he only made one, and added the original foundation to protect Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin respectively.
However, the other party seemed not interested in Chu Yi and Xiao Hei, and did not attack these two spiritual beasts.
And every time he wanted to pursue him, the opponent would run far away and hide among the ghosts, so Liu Qinghuan did not dare to chase after him because he was concerned about the people around him. Before they could continue to approach the beach, the opponent would make a surprise attack again.
The two sides fought back and forth several times without taking much advantage. The white ghost gradually became irritable and focused his attention on Liu Qinghuan.
It flashed a few feet away, with a sinister look on its green-white ghost face, and anger and scrutiny flashed in its completely black ghost eyes. It let out a threatening growl while crouching down, ready to attack again at any time.
Liu Qinghuan also stared at it tightly without daring to move his eyes. He summoned the Nine Songs of Hongchen Pu and said in a low voice: "It won't work like this. It can drag it, but we can't. Yinyin, you and Yunzheng go first.
, use the sword talisman I gave you to clear the way, and take them with you on the first day of the new year!"
Mu Yinyin took a deep breath and suppressed all her worries and reluctances. She knew that if they stayed at this time, not only would they not be able to help, but they would become a burden to Liu Qinghuan, dragging Yun Zheng to fly onto Chu Yi's back.
: "Okay, we'll wait for you outside! You... you must come out, or I will come in to find you!"
Yun Zheng almost broke his silver teeth. With his arrogant self-esteem, it was difficult for him to accept relying on others for protection. However, the situation was stronger than others. At this time, he could only suppress his anger and decided to retreat and attack Nascent Soul after returning this time.
The sword of life and death has been transformed into a pure white sword of life. With a slight swing, the strong ghost energy around it melted away like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun. Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Let's go!"
On the first day of the new year, he let out a clear and long cry, turned around with Mu Yinyin and Yunzheng, and flew towards the seaside.
The white ghost suddenly ran away, as if he wanted to chase after him, but a fierce sword intent came from above his head. The raw sword tore through the bloody night, and blocked its path with the sword intent all over the sky.
"Your opponent is me!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly and put Xiao Hei back into the spirit beast bag.
With no worries around him, he could finally show off his talents.
The white ghost seemed to have finally realized that hiding his body was of no use to him, and no longer pounced on him. Instead, he suddenly let out a whimper, opened his mouth, and stuck out a scarlet tongue.
The tongue was extremely long, and the stench like a rotting corpse instantly filled a large area around it. It shook its head violently, and the tongue was thrown out like a whip, turning into an afterimage that was invisible to the naked eye, with a sharp whistling sound.
Crossing the sky, the sword of life and death flew away, and it was drawn towards Liu Qinghuan without any pause.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked when he saw that the Sword of Life and Death was only hit once, and it was covered with cracks and almost broke!
He was secretly glad in his heart that although his sword was also a magic weapon of the soul, because of the extraordinary nature of the "Bamboo Heart Sword Technique", it did not hurt others like other swordsmen.
He didn't know what kind of ghost this white ghost was. He was not big in stature, but he was really strong. He had no doubt that if he got hit this time, even he wouldn't be able to bear it.
In a flash, he moved more than ten feet away, and then he heard a loud bang behind him, which made the ground jump three times.
The nine-melody Hongchen music score in his hand was thrown to the sky: "Summer!"
I saw that the book had been opened quickly when it flew into the air. A wave of heat rushed out first, and then it fell down like a raging fire pouring over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and landed with a crash!
Liu Qinghuan refined the Jiuqu Hongchen Pu, combined with his insights, and refined the various changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter. He had already used the spring and winter styles before, and fire is the nemesis of ghosts. At this time, it is appropriate to use the summer style.
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The white ghost was stunned for a moment, and after feeling the scorching heat, he quickly retracted his tongue. However, he retracted a tongue full of fire, neither swallowing it nor swallowing it.
It screamed in pain, flapped and jumped, and suddenly felt extremely thirsty. When it raised its head, the night had turned into a bright sun, and the ground was cracked into pieces. Heat waves came one after another, and its pale ghost body was like the ground.
It dries up and cracks very quickly.
The white ghost suddenly raised his head, and a fire was reflected in his eyes as deep as black holes. His big mouth split open on both sides, right to the base of his ears, and he revealed an extremely weird and sinister smile.
I saw its ghost eyes shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and it turned around to look around. Then it seemed to have discovered something and jumped dozens of feet away. Its long tongue swung out again, hitting something in the void with a bang.
On one point!
There was a slight ripple in that place, but before the ripples subsided, the tongue was already like raindrops, smashing out one after another, actually denting the place deeply!
Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat as he saw the Dao Realm formed by the Nine-Bend Red Dust Spectrum shaking violently, and was about to be smashed by the opponent with brute force.
He originally estimated that the strength of the White Ghost was stronger than that of the Ghost King, which was equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this time, it seemed that it might be even higher. It seemed that this guy had been lenient with his claws before. His most powerful part should be
The tongue is.
It seems that it is impossible to kill the opponent without using all his strength, and if he is allowed to escape, Liu Qinghuan does not think he has a chance of winning!
His heart skipped a beat, he mobilized the power of the twin babies in his body, raised his hand and pointed: "The blazing sun is falling to the ground!"
Then I saw the sun in the Tao realm swaying, the world suddenly darkened for a few minutes, and then it fell like a huge fireball!
The white ghost screamed loudly, and wanted to run away without thinking of hitting him any more. However, there was no way he could escape. The sun looked like a fireball from a distance, so how could it really be just a fireball?
Liu Qinghuan spent a lot of effort to create this style. If it were done outside, it would be impossible. Fortunately, Jiuqu Hongchenpu was his Taoist tool, so he could barely do it.
Then the sky collapsed and the earth split, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the whole world fell into darkness.