The sound of ringing bells, spiritual music, and heavy footsteps were all like the dance of ghosts in hell, and the cold atmosphere of the forest was even more shrouded. Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, who were hiding behind the window, couldn't help feeling that their backs were rising.
There was a chill, like a strange scene they had encountered for the first time. The whole town was like a forest and hell palace, without a trace of life. There was an invisible pressure in the relative silence, which made people suffocate.
Ling Tianyun stared unblinkingly at the corpse exorcism team that was about to arrive in front of him. Suddenly, a sound of clothes breaking through the air came into his ears. He was even more surprised in his heart. He stared hard, but
He saw several figures rushing from a distance and landed on the long street in front of the corpse exorcism team. "The people from Cangqiongmen have appeared." He hurriedly reminded Ye Yinfeng, because he saw several white figures.
The shadow fell in the middle of the long street like a ghost.
The white gown was particularly eye-catching under the pitch-black night, and several white figures were lined up in a row, blocking the front of the corpse exorcism team.
"Send souls to attract souls, and those who drive away corpses should be avoided by strangers." The ugly man in front of the corpse driving team couldn't help but turned cold when he saw this, and he said loudly. The rattle in his hand had also stopped, and the corpse driving team behind him
The team also stopped, and soon two other ugly men holding flags stood beside the ugly man at the head.
"Now we have a good show. The people from Cangqiongmen are really overbearing. They are driving at night, so why are they in their way? But then again, the corpse removal team only has three living people, how can they fight?
Those who can pass the Cangqiong Sect." Ling Tianyun said to Ye Yinfeng with a flash of excitement in his eyes. "It's not as simple as you think. The Cangqiong Sect must have some grudges with the zombie exorcism clan, otherwise who would like to run around at night?
Isn't it unlucky to come out and stand in front of the corpse? The three corpse exterminators should be able to handle it, who knows if a corpse fraud will happen." Ye Yinfeng said with a faint glance towards Ling Tianyun.
"No way, the Cangqiong Sect has always claimed to be a famous and upright sect, and is the leader of the four ancient martial arts sects. How could it have anything to do with the corpse exorcists?" Ling Tianyun looked at the two confronting parties and said with confusion.
The Cangqiong Sect is like the aloof immortal sect, and the corpse exorcists are the laborers who travel to and from hell. One is in the sky, and the other is in the dark abyss. How can they have any grudges?
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"Look, let's wait and see what happens. It's best not to expose ourselves." Ye Yinfeng said to Ling Tianyun with his eyes fixed.
"Please move out of the way, everyone. I would like to express my gratitude to those who are driving away the corpses." The ugly man at the head put down the yellow talisman paper in his hand, and then held out his hands and said politely. There were several white figures in front of him and he said politely. There were two ugly big men beside him.
He held the flag in his hand tightly and looked at the white figures in front of him with vigilant eyes.
"The zombie exorcism clan has long since disappeared from the world. I didn't expect to meet you here. But I don't know if any of you have heard of the Yin-Yang Cave. We just want to hear about the Yin-Yang Cave." Na Bai
An imposing young man stood out from the shadow. The young man was dressed in white and carried a long sword on his back. He was like a sword fairy in the sky. This young man had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slender figure with arms and waist. He was indeed an extraordinary person.
people.
"You are the disciples of the Cangqiong Sect." The big man who was leading the exorcism couldn't help but blurted out with a change of expression. Obviously, they should have guessed the identity of the visitor. The auras around the three of them suddenly came together, and the billowing wind of death rose up.
, they looked at the several figures in front of them with solemn expressions. "I, Yin Da, once killed a disciple of the Cangqiong Sect. You are here to replace your fellow sect, right? Let me tell you, the sect leader, if you want
I have no idea of attacking the Yin Yang Cave." The ugly man who claimed to be Yin Da said firmly with a cold tone.
"In this case, let's settle the old and new accounts together. It is said that the zombie exorcism clan is the most mysterious clan among the hidden clans. It is rarely spread in the world, but I don't know if you are as mysterious as the rumors in the world. I'm in the sky
Disciple Zhuo Qingchen is here to receive advice." The Cangqiong Sect disciple said coldly with a condensed look on his face.
"Zhuo Qingchen, one of the two stars of the Cangqiong Sect, the noble sect thinks highly of Yin, but you, Zhuo Qingchen, are not afraid of you alone. Is there really no one in the Cangqiong Sect? Call a few junior disciples to stop Yin's drive.
On the road to corpses, we really look down upon our corpse exorcism clan." The big Yin eyes narrowed slightly and said in a cold voice. He swung the camera bell in his hand, and the string of silver bells suddenly emitted a series of camera sounds.
A soul-stirring sound.
"The corpse exorcist is good at the Soul Seizing Bell Technique, and Zhuo Qingchen also happens to take pleasure as a martial art. I just don't know if Mr. Yin can stop my Cang Qiong Sect's 'Blue Sea Tide Song'?" Na Zhuo Qingchen
Qingchen acted leisurely and without any fear. After saying that, a crystal light appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a jade-like flute. The flute was filled with jade-like light and was emitting a roar that broke into the sky.
the sound of.
"Dingling bells..." Yin Da was not polite when he saw this. He shook the string of silver bells in his hand. Suddenly, a sinister wind blew up and the bells sounded loudly. The bells sounded like ghosts in hell wailing, and also like the sound of deep sorrow. One after another.
The ringtone directly hits your eardrums, the ringtone is long and short, the ringtone is sad and sad, an endless heartbreaking song, which makes people feel inexplicably sad. When the bell rings, the night seems to be thicker, and waves of chills come, as if
It's like the gates of hell are opening.
At this time, Zhuo Qingchen also played the flute in his hand. The sound of the flute was long and continuous, and it began to sing softly like the sea water lapping against the rocks. Then the flute music turned again, and the sea water suddenly rolled and surged into waves.
It rose up, and layers of waves connected to the sky. The huge roar rushed to the endless sad ringing, and the energy flowed in the night. The powerful energy like a roar echoed over the small town, and the waves crashed on the shore.
The sound became more and more intense.
The sound of the bell evokes a soul-trembling magic, while the sound of the flute is filled with a huge force that impacts the bell. For a while, the ringing is loud, and for a while, the sound of the waves is drowned, and the vibrato is in the noisy sound of the waves.
The middle penetrates and rises. "? Stop?? Bao?? 12ぷStep on the 缁鳌? Lu Wunxing? Branding Xingweimou?
The intertwined sound waves contained huge power. Both of them blended their own inner strength into the sound, making the sound waves full of endless killing intent and no less than actual weapons. Several sound waves surged around, turning into
The invisible sharp blades shot out in all directions, and suddenly the walls of the houses on both sides of the long street were riddled with holes. As soon as the two of them fought, they used all their internal strength, and the power of sound waves was even more invisible than tangible.
The sharp blade turned into sound waves shot through the window. Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun's faces were a little ugly. They didn't expect that they were just watching a good show but suffered a disaster. The two were helpless, and turned into weapons with their palms.
Shooting out several powerful blades, all the sonic blades that entered through the window were eliminated. Even then, there were still lingering sounds lingering in their eardrums, and the huge lethality of the sound made them wary.
As soon as the bell turned, the rapid ring tone set off waves of sad sounds, and the ringing bells triggered layers of ghost cries. The ghost gate hissed, and the road to hell was sighed, the bell
The sound changed again, from rapid to soothing and slow, but when the ringing sound was heard, people's hearts tightened even more, and there was an immediate urge to tremble in the soul. The ringing sound in the ears was like the ghost world of hell.
The sound of calling makes people fall deeply into it unconsciously.
Zhuo Qingchen's face changed slightly. The Cang Qiong Sect disciples around him seemed to be affected by the ringing bell, and there was a trace of confusion in their eyes. He focused his eyes, played his flute, and once again
Putting it to his lips, a high-pitched flute whistled, and the sound of big waves hitting the rocks and flying into the sky resounded throughout the night. The bodies of the Cangqiong Sect disciples were shaken, and their eyes immediately regained their clarity.
Although the faint and resentful ringing of the bell was not very loud or urgent, the heart-wrenching ringing made the night feel even colder. Yin Da's feet sank, and the veins on his right hand popped out.
, the silver bells collided with each other, sound waves spread in all directions, and a ghost-like expression appeared on the ugly face. The death energy around him rose up, like a messenger from hell.
The energy generated by the intertwining of bells and flutes became more and more intense, the lingering sound waves surged, and the chilling cold wind suddenly rose. The sound of the waves was higher and higher, and the surging waves were like huge waves.
The sound was loud, but the faint and sad silver bell was like a ghost moaning and hissing. The two of them used the sound wave to the extreme, and a blush appeared on their faces at the same time. The sound wave swayed and swirled, and the sound of the waves
The ghostly sound gradually weakened as they intertwined.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa." Several sword lights flashed, but it was the other Cangqiong Sect disciples who raised the long swords in their hands. Their expressions turned cold, and they turned around sharply and flew up. The long swords were shining with dazzling light in the dark.
It looked particularly dazzling at night. The movements of those Cangqiong Sect disciples were like shooting, and they rushed towards the other two ugly men with murderous sword intent. The confrontation between Yin Da and Zhuo Qingchen was evenly matched, and it was difficult to tell them apart for a while.
There was no winner, so the disciples of Cang Qiong Sect had the upper hand in terms of numbers.
A series of ruthless looks shot out from the eyes of the other two ugly men. They raised the flags in their hands and stepped forward. Suddenly, a billowing death aura lingered around them. As the two men
The ugly man's hand shook, and the flag stretched out with a "swish" sound. The flag was covered with complex runes. The lifeless energy around the two people climbed up, and the flag issued bursts of "hunting".
sound.
As soon as the flag was waved, like a thousand troops sweeping across, the sturdy bodies of two ugly men rushed in front of Yin Da. They waved the flag in their hands, and a strange aura arose from the flag.
Wherever they arrived, there was a gloomy death energy swirling around. The long swords arrived instantly with their eerie sword light, and the death energy curled up by the flags also greeted those long swords. The swords were bright and fell.
Entering the flag.
The strange flags were waving like the wind, as if there were thousands of troops hidden in the flags. The undulating flags completely covered up the sword lights. A few wisps of heavy death aura were visible to the naked eye.
With the black aura, several white shadows flew away quickly. They turned the long swords in their hands and headed towards the two flags. However, as soon as the long swords touched the flags, there was always a strange force that blocked the long swords.
, the sword light condensed from the long sword was covered by the flag, and the white shadow began to walk faster and faster.
With a hiss, a flag flew past a long sword. A strange force deflected the long sword, and the curled up death energy seeped out and rushed toward the Cang Qiong Sect disciple.
The disciple of the Cangqiong Sect couldn't help but change his expression when he saw this, because he felt as if there was a pair of ghost eyes staring at him in the flag, which made the movements in his hands pause, but the flag followed his long sword towards him.
He came enveloped.
A strange breath surged into his nose, causing his brain to suddenly go black. His eyes were also filled with darkness. The long sword in his hand quickly struck at the shrouded flag, and his mind
As soon as his consciousness disappeared, his body was shrouded by the flag, and before his consciousness disappeared, he felt that he had come to a hell filled with ghosts. He tried to break away from the ghostly sound that surrounded his ears.
, and finally he fell silently, and the sword also fell with his body.
"You guys retreat quickly, this is the soul-controlling flag, you are no match for them." Zhuo Qingchen finally felt the strangeness of the flag, and he hurriedly shouted to the other disciples.