"If this is the case, the disciples can only be disrespectful!"
Zhang Song raised his head in an instant, his face solemn, and a sharp coldness appeared on his face, "Master, don't force me!"
"Am I forcing you, or are you bringing people up here to force me?" Elder Lingjiu smiled, looked around, and folded his face. His face seemed as hard as a stone carving, as cold as frost and snow.
Damn it, what's going on?
Chen Xuanyi and I were both stunned. We originally came here with the idea of making friends with the elders of Laoshan and having a thick leg in the future. No one expected that the real culprit who made the evil mirror we had been looking for was actually the one we planned to
People to meet.
Damn it, everyone is just a coincidence. It's a shame that we planned to ask Elder Lingjiu to help us release the 49 living souls. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that this old man was actually the instigator!
At this time, Zhang Song had regained his cold expression, stared into Elder Lingjiu's eyes and said, "Uncle Master, are you really not going to give up?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to seek justice for these 49 victims, then come on." Elder Lingjiu also put up a posture, waving his sleeves and robes, and a ferocious evil aura arose spontaneously, stirring inside and outside his sleeves.
There was a gray aura, vaguely surrounded by countless ferocious evil spirits.
The wind suddenly picked up on the top of the mountain, and a large amount of thick fog mixed with a frost-like breath came towards us like a steel knife, blowing across our faces, making it forbidding and cold.
Zhang Song took a deep breath, silently took off his sword, stood upright and said, "You are the elder after all, please take action first!"
Looking at this posture, today's fight is inevitable. According to the tempers of Chen Xuanyi and I, we have been gearing up for a long time. We can't wait to swarm up and blow the shit out of this old guy first.
However, looking at Zhang Song's expression, it seems that he intends to resolve the disputes within the sect independently and does not want outsiders to interfere.
So Chen Xuanyi and I both knew each other and took a step back, forming a triangle formation and locking the old man from a distance.
"Hey, you guys, you guys, are really just newborn calves. Let's see, little Zhang Song, how much progress you have made over the years!"
Seeing our posture, Elder Lingjiu's old face instantly became gloomy. He twitched his eyelids and showed a bit of an evil smile. He suddenly raised his hands flat, and a gray aura burst out from his sleeves, turning into a cold storm all over the sky.
The cold white mist blew fiercely, and countless ferocious ghosts flickered in it, turning into thousands of ghosts crying!
Feeling the breath coming from the air, Chen Xuan and I trembled. The elders of the Laoshan Sect are indeed not worthy of mention. Just this calm and calm posture has brought us a lot of pressure.
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However, as the leader of the Seven Swordsmen, Zhang Song's cultivation is not in vain. When he saw the opponent's starting position, he suddenly thrust the sword into the ground, opened his mouth and roared, and held a handful of Five Emperors' Money in his wrist, holding it with luck.
Ready to go.
"Go for it!"
Elder Lingjiu's eyes flashed, and with a wave of his hand, the white mist in the sky turned into a piece of frost, coming in crazily. Deep in the thick mist, a large number of shrill laughter appeared like shadows and tides, turning into life-threatening ghosts, and came in a complicated manner.
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"drink!"
Zhang Song got angry and roared. He had already pushed away the Five Emperors' Money in his hand and scattered it on the ground. He stepped on the Yubu in his mouth, pinched the spell, and changed his position repeatedly. A bunch of red light jumped up, and the Five Emperors' Money fell to the ground.
They began to beat one after another, and a burst of yang energy broke out in vain, gathering into a scarlet pillar and slashing at the many incoming ghosts.
Whoosh!
The red light disappeared into the thick fog, and immediately exploded with a sound like fried beans, bursting like beads, and a surge of extremely strong Yang Qi, like a frenzy, actually pushed the white fog that was coming three feet flat!
Chen Xuanyi and I were both stunned when we saw it. This is the real Taoist magic.
When the two of them fought, they didn't compete with fists and kicks at all. Instead, they took the lead in using Taoist magic, so that the yang overcame the yin and they were fighting together like crazy.
I was so fascinated by what I saw that I couldn't help but tugged on Chen Xuan's sleeve and said, this scene is rare. What do you think of Zhang Song's Laoshan Taoism? Can it break Elder Lingjiu's Hundred Ghosts Evil Array?
Chen Xuan pursed his lips and said, "I think Xuan, Zhang Song is indeed powerful, but Elder Lingjiu has been immersed in the ghost way for most of his life, how can ordinary thiefs compare? This fight will probably be very fierce..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Five Emperors' coins that had landed on the ground bounced up again, turning into sharp steel knives. They were repeatedly flipped upside down in the air, constantly changing their order. A burst of solar energy followed and strangled the white mist crazily.
Blow away all the incoming ghosts.
However, Elder Lingjiu had already jumped into the thick fog and was not affected at all. Our Qi field could not transcend the thick fog. We could only hear a tedious sound of chanting mantras, followed by another round of shaking and jingling sounds of copper bells.
, the next second, on the side of the foggy scene, several zombies with green faces and fangs jumped out, stretched out their green claws, and attacked Zhang Song's front door.
Damn it, even the Laoshan Corpse Control Technique was used!
My heart skipped a beat when I saw it. Laoshan Mountain has a thousand-year heritage. In terms of corpse control techniques, it is far superior to Xiangxi's corpse extermination line. Those jumping corpses were also unreasonably vicious, covered in rotten flesh, exuding an indescribable stench, and bared their fangs.
Like saw teeth, each one jumped up like a trebuchet and flew toward Zhang Song, who was standing with a sword.
"Duh!"
Zhang Song did not dare to neglect, and immediately bent the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood, all of which was stained on the Five Emperors coins.
Nourished by the yang energy, the Five Emperors' coins jumped more and more violently, rising up from the ground one after another. The rolling copper coins were like electric cannonballs, hitting the chests of these zombies one after another, making a "ding-dong" sound, like a hammer striking.
The sound of pig iron and metal vibration is endless.
After a burst of clanking sounds, the six evil corpses fell to the ground one after another, falling to the sky. The place where the copper coin hit the chest directly filled the air with thick black smoke. Even the fierce aura was forcibly filled with Yang Qi.
Disperse.
"Hmph, try this!"
The jumping corpse was broken. Elder Lingjiu was not nervous. There were still thousands of evil ghosts crying and howling in the thick fog. Suddenly, several talismans shot out from it and stuck to the back of the jumping corpse's head. Elder Lingjiu put the soles of his feet
With a sudden stomp, the six evil corpses straightened their legs in an instant, standing upright like springs. Then, with a snap, they jumped up again.
Zhang Song stepped back quickly, suddenly turned his wrist, pulled out a Ziwu Xuandou thread from his hand, and stretched it straight.
The yellow thread was like a bow, exploding in front of the leaping corpse's chest one after another, and bounced six times in a row. The six evil corpses stiffly retreated and fell into the thick fog again.
"Haha, Zhang Song, you really didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect that after becoming a court eagle dog, you would have such energy and study the Laoshan technique so carefully. However, Jiang is still very old. Have you heard this?"
With a sharp shout, the ringing of the copper bell stopped suddenly. In an instant, Chen Xuanyi and I both felt a shaking under our feet, and countless cold evil spirits surged up. In the terrible shaking of the earth, the ground cracked.
Countless evil and cold air surged up one after another, rushing directly into the sky and turning into gray air with snarling teeth and claws.
At the same time, from the gaping cracks in the ground, countless pairs of ferocious white ghost hands stretched out, their fingers bent like sickles, and they rushed towards our feet like lightning.
Ci'ao, this old guy, with such great skill, he actually transformed the entire mountain into an evil formation!