Wu Jie cast a spell to communicate with the jade talisman he had created, and sent an alarm message to Lin Lushan, asking Lin Lushan to take his family out of Changning City as soon as possible.
It's not that he doesn't want to do more for his sworn brothers, it's just that he has no energy left.
At this moment, he was fighting in the endless black mist, constantly killing the endless phantoms in the mist, and always being on guard against some elusive guy. He was highly concentrated and couldn't spare any more energy to carry out detailed attacks on Lin Lushan.
's guidance.
He originally rushed to Changning City to save people, but when he was about to arrive in Changning City, he saw black gas rising from a manor outside the city, and it seemed that a large-scale evil spell was being carried out, so he couldn't help but
Looked at it a few more times.
At this glance, we can see some clues.
That evil method is to sacrifice living people and use the pain and despair of dying to open the passage to the netherworld. Once the passage to the netherworld is opened, the souls of the dead within hundreds of miles will be naturally sucked in. Follow the
This newly opened passage leads to the underworld.
But this is a trap, because there are countless layers of formations around the passage, catching these souls like spider webs. As for what will happen to these souls after they are caught... not at all.
What a good thing!
If that's the case, Wu Jie can wait a moment and rescue Lin Lushan's family first. Anyway, everyone in the manor is already dead. Even if he takes action now, he can only eradicate the evil sect and not save half of his life.
, it was more important to save people first. But just as he was about to leave, he saw the black air slowly dispersing, and a gloomy whirlwind was forming in the center of the black air.
Wu Jie has extraordinary talent in magic. He has made great achievements in practice over the years, and his eyesight has been sharpened. With just a glance, he knew that these black energies were soul seducers, specially designed to seduce the souls of living people. His body was weak.
As long as people get a little bit of it, their souls will be sucked away and they will die. And the whirlwind is an extremely cruel evil method that can suck away the souls of living people from a long distance, and it is very domineering.
Seeing this scene, he changed his mind.
Although it is dangerous over there in Linlu Mountain, at least it has not reached the point of life and death, but the situation here... If it is not stopped quickly, people will die in a very short time, and as the evil law takes shape, the people who die will be
will increase greatly!
Wu Jie is not the kind of person who can calmly weigh the lives of many people on the scale and weigh which side to save. He cannot sacrifice himself to save others or abandon relatives, but one side "may be in danger" and the other
On the one hand, he was facing "an imminent disaster", and he could not convince himself to turn a blind eye to what was happening in front of him and run to save Lin Lushan and others.
Sighing secretly, he let out a clear whistle, like a thunderbolt from the sky, with flames all over his body, and he blasted towards the black whirlwind that was about to take shape.
This time, he poured into more than 80% of the magic power of an ordinary hundred-refined monk. The power was enough to shock and frighten ordinary people. In an instant, his whole body turned into a blazing fireball, which was separated by ten feet.
You can feel the heat wave rolling in from outside, roaring down from the sky, like a burning fireball falling from the sky.
The evil monk who cast the spell did not originally plan to fully activate the evil spell so early. He just saw a monk passing by with a sword light and seemed to notice what was coming. He was a little nervous for a while, so he simply activated it in advance.
Evil law.
There are three evil cultivators guarding here, but the two with high magical power are not here at the moment. The remaining one is of low ability. Seeing that the sword light of this cultivator is bright and clear, it seems to be an upright approach, lest the other party will see through the entire manor.
He was already being killed, so he rushed over to slay the demon, so he didn't care that the evil spell was not ready yet, so he activated it first - at the very least, this evil spell was so powerful that it could protect him, so he didn't have to worry about being killed.
Kill with sword.
He expected that the opponent would retreat in the face of difficulties, but he didn't expect that Wu Jie not only did not retreat, but instead used his power to turn into a huge fireball with a diameter of more than two feet, and directly hit him!
Wu Jie's vision in magic was far superior to that of this demon, and he could see through the opponent's spell at a glance that it had not yet fully formed. Without hesitation, it turned into a fireball and hit it, hitting the flaw where the evil spell was about to be completed. He only heard a sound like
There was a muffled sound of the drum skin breaking, and the slowly rotating black whirlwind shook violently. Then, centered on the place hit by the fireball, it quickly disintegrated and turned into a ball in just a few seconds.
Thick black air.
When the evil cultivator saw that the evil spell that was supposed to be so powerful was suddenly defeated, he panicked and muttered, "How is that possible!" He ignored it and directed all the spells he knew at the same time.
He smashed it over there.
After all, he is also a person who can achieve success in cultivation. He still maintains a certain degree of rationality despite the panic. He knows that a strong person who can defeat this spell so easily is definitely not something he can resist, so he tries his best to attack with all his strength, and at the same time launches a
A communication instrument, screaming like a slaughtered pig, asking for help from his companions.
A moment later, before Wu Jie could break out of the black energy, a bright sword light flew towards him and landed on the ground, transforming into a middle-aged monk with a mustache and a very mature and steady look.
"Seventeen, why did you activate the spell in advance?" The middle-aged monk scolded him rudely as soon as he landed. "Nineteen's plan is to wait for the action over there before activating it here... If you advance, you may give
He causes trouble!"
As he spoke, he looked around and frowned: "Where is the third child? Where is the ninth child? Where have they gone?"
Without waiting for the monk known as "Seventeen" to answer, he glared again and said angrily, "Why do you want to kill all the people in Zhuangzi now? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? How can the third brother be in charge of things here?
of!"
After a few seconds, the "Seventeen" said in a low voice with a grimace: "The third senior brother fell in love with a woman. Who knew that the woman was very fierce, so he chopped himself to death with one sword. He killed everyone in a fit of anger.
Zhuangzi’s people, and then went out with Ninth Brother to find a woman to sleep with..."
"Bastard! Where does he think this is? Is it a small rural village? This is the capital of the great Chu Kingdom!" The middle-aged monk was so angry that he slapped a section of the armrest next to him and smashed it to pieces, "This unimproved person
Thing! He gave up on himself when he saw that there was no hope in refining the power. If he had known better, he should have informed the master and let him retreat peacefully in the door!"
He took a few deep breaths, barely suppressed his anger, and asked again: "But what does this have to do with you? If they are not here, you can't even watch the door? You just activated the spell in a daze, thinking it's not enough trouble."
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"Elder brother, calm down! I saw a righteous monk coming to investigate, and I knew that my skills were too low to resist, so I had to activate the spell." Junior Brother Seventeenth explained quickly, "Who knew that man was so powerful!
Even the vortex of dark wind was knocked away by him!"
The elder brother's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly turned his head to look at the black energy that was still surging.
The Seventeenth Junior Brother is not famous, but he is different - this spell was originally arranged by his team. Among the thirty-six magical weapons that make up the spell, less than half were refined by him personally, so he has no regard for black people.
There is still a certain ability to detect the inside of Qi.
As a result, when he saw it, he was so frightened that the hairs on his back were counted down, and he almost screamed.
In the dark wind and black air, there is a young man surrounded by flames. He is sweeping around with a sword made of flames in both hands. This young man has a calm and honest appearance, exuding a calm and atmospheric feeling. He is obviously in a dangerous situation.
But he didn't panic at all, and he didn't even walk randomly. Instead, he drew lines on the ground with his toes as he walked, and walked out of circles one after another along the arc he drew.
If he keeps walking like this, it won't take long for him to break out of the black energy.
The senior brother was so surprised that he didn't care to reprimand the incompetent seventeenth junior brother. He hurriedly ran to the pre-arranged altar, held down the human bone staff erected on the altar with one hand, and continuously input the true energy into it.
Then he took out a string of black rosary beads and threw them into the black air.
These rosary beads shattered in the air as soon as they were released, turning into ugly and ferocious evil ghosts. They rushed into the black air happily and impatiently, and took to the water like a fish in water, roaring and hissing happily, and became a mess.
The senior brother snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a magic formula. Purple-black flames suddenly appeared on the bodies of the evil ghosts. The flames were not violent, but they burned and made them squeak and scream, and their casual attitude suddenly disappeared.
They gathered together and rushed towards Wu Jie.
Wu Jie was a master of magic and martial arts. He could hear their cries from a long distance away. How could he be hurt by such tricks? He waved his flaming swords in succession, and the evil spirits were killed one by one before they could even rush in front of him.
Cut down.
But these evil ghosts are immortal in the dark wind and black energy. Even if they are cut into two pieces, they can recover as before by rolling on the spot and roaring at them again.
Wu Jie was neither alarmed nor impatient, waving his swords like flying, and his feet were still moving forward slowly along the arc without stopping at all.
The most important thing when fighting is to control your own rhythm. You must not blindly follow every move, otherwise you will easily fall into the enemy's rhythm, often falling into a trap without knowing it, and losing your life in a confused way.
So he didn't bother to care about the origins of these evil ghosts, and concentrated on following the established strategy to circle around in the black energy, waiting for the time to escape from the black energy and break the evil laws.
Seeing the futile efforts of the evil spirits, the senior brother was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He had already seen that Wu Jie was very capable, and someone had to go in personally to stop him, but if he went in in person...he would never go anyway!
At this moment, the two men in black returned to the manor together.
These two people are quite tall, but their faces are sinister and they don't look like kind-hearted people. They looked arrogant at first, and they were shouting from a distance, "Seventeen! Why can't you even look at home, you loser?", but
Once he saw the senior brother who was casting a spell, he immediately shrank like a mouse seeing a cat, not even daring to come forward and say hello.
"Two bastards! You still have the nerve to yell?" The senior brother was worried. Seeing their appearance, he suddenly became angry. He jumped in front of the two of them and grabbed the leading three.
Senior brother, throw yourself into the black air.
"Third brother! Because you left your post without authorization, an upright monk is here to cause trouble - I will give you a chance to help my evil ghosts kill him!"
After saying that, without looking at the ninth junior brother who was cowering aside in fear and not even daring to take a breath, he went straight back to the Dharma platform and mobilized evil forces to help, hoping to join forces with the third junior brother in the dark wind to strangle Wu Jie.
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The three junior brothers were thrown into the black wind in a daze. When they saw Wu Jie, who was covered in flames and holding two swords, he shouted, took out a long black and shiny sword with his backhand, and started a fierce fight with Wu Jie.
His long sword is quite powerful, and he is not inferior to Wu Jie's double swords made of divine fire. However, his martial arts is far inferior to Wu Jie's. He was forced to retreat in just a few moves. If it weren't for those
When the evil spirits came to the rescue, they were afraid that they would be hacked to death by Wu Jie with a knife. He had to change his tactics and lurk in the black air, allowing the evil spirits to attack head-on, while he looked for opportunities to sneak attack.
Seeing that the third junior brother couldn't bear it, the senior brother thought about it, finally gritted his teeth, knocked the bone staff on the ground, and then took out a stone from his arms that seemed to be carved from white jade, with a purple-black gem inlaid between his eyebrows.
Skull, press it on top.
Once the skull was connected to the bone staff, a strange green will-o'-the-wisp lit up in the empty eye sockets, and a subtle sharp laughter sounded in the dry gums. With this laughter, the man who was originally circling
Wu Jie suddenly felt that the ground around him was shaking, and a strange attraction came from a certain direction, as if it was trying to suck him in.
He was shocked, thinking that his original plan of a quick victory might not be realized, so he sent a message to Lin Lushan through the jade talisman, and then stopped thinking about things over there and settled down to deal with the battle in front of him.
"Lao Wu is a person who knows the importance of things. Besides, there must be Dan'er and Zhu Huai next to him. With their help, there will be no problem in escaping..."
He persuaded like this, but he still couldn't help but tighten the two swords in his hands.
I don't know why, but he always has some bad premonitions...
