Chapter 208 I wish the old demon of Montenegro a long life
When the rockfall stopped, Yan Chixia jumped in the air, jumped down from the steep rock, and stood firmly on the pipe filled with rocks.
Liao Wenjie flapped his wings woven with red threads, and the rain poured down, making his wings heavier and heavier. He glanced at the cloudy sky with occasional thunder, decisively put away the red threads, and landed next to Yan Chixia.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew by, Yan Chixia frowned, turned around and looked back.
There, at some point, two more figures appeared, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one black and one white.
The short, fat black man has a ferocious face, and has the words "Peace in the World" written on his official hat, and holds a soul-enchanting chain in his hand. The tall, thin white man has a long tongue, and has the words "Wealth at the First Sight" written on his official hat, and holds a mourning stick in his hand.
"Black and white are impermanent!"
Liao Wenjie blurted out that the looks of these good friends were more eye-catching than the bull-headed and horse-faced faces. When they went out for a walk together, they might be regarded as half-orcs. Black and white Wuchang had never bumped into anyone.
"Yan Chixia, Cui Hongjian, you two have expired. We were ordered to take your souls. Why don't you quickly put down the murderous blades in your hands and capture them without mercy!"
Black and White Wuchang spoke at the same time, their voices were superimposed, one was masculine and powerful, the other was feminine and graceful, making people subconsciously want to nod.
Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia were not ordinary people, but they couldn't help but shudder when they heard this voice.
"Nonsence!"
Yan Chixia sprayed forward with a mouthful of saliva, fierce and powerful, and the strong wind shot directly through Bai Wuchang's head: "Master Tao, I live a good life, how come my life is over?"
"Yan Chixia, you two died under a falling rock. You abused your magic power to forcefully change your fate. There are orders in the underworld and there are fates in the world. Don't be stubborn!"
"What nonsense, what nonsense."
Yan Chixia laughed angrily and turned to look at Liao Wenjie: "Did you hear that? Black is called white, and white is called black. The two of us will die under the rocks, so don't be stubborn.
, do you think it’s funny or not?”
"Ah, I...I actually don't care."
Liao Wenjie glanced at Black and White and whispered to Yan Chixia: "You also heard that Cui Hongjian died under the rocks. They told Cui Hongjian not to be stubborn. What does it have to do with me, Liao Wenjie?"
Yan Chixia:(灬)
Then you are so smart!
Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, raised her finger and pointed at Liao Wenjie, and said angrily: "Two evil gods, please don't rush to reap the benefits when you are framing the blame. Find out the person's name first. Now it's a big joke.
I'm ashamed of you all."
"You still dare to persist in your obsession." Black and White Wuchang all took a step forward.
"I'm happy to be stubborn!"
Yan Chixia held the big sword in her hand. She also took a step forward and said with a sneer: "Why, it's because Yan is so talkative that you can't understand how many pounds you carry? Or do you charge too much money and go back without any injuries? No
So that I can do business with the old monster from Montenegro?"
"It's nonsense. What does the order of the underworld have to do with Black Mountain? Yan Chixia, don't talk nonsense here."
Black and white Wu Chang shouted in unison. Facing the softly trembling sword in Yan Chixia's hand, the two of them were upright and showed no fear. They just silently took two steps back.
"You are the catchers in the underworld, Master Dao, I am the chief catcher in the human world. Humans and ghosts have the same virtue. Everyone understands the twists and turns here. Stop pretending to enforce the law impartially in front of me!"
Yan Chixia said disdainfully: "The two of us have been charged with disturbing the order of the underworld. What about you two, do you want to leave now, or do you want to be beaten by me and lose your face before leaving?"
"Yan Chixia, Cui Hongjian, you two have made a big mistake and don't know how to repent. May you be blessed!" After Hei Bai Wuchang finished speaking, his body faded and slowly disappeared without a trace.
"But that's it. I thought you could do some tricks in the underworld, but it turned out that they were all leftovers from the underworld." After the two left, Yan Chixia couldn't stop laughing.
Liao Wenjie frowned and said nothing. Although the black and white impermanence left, the yin energy in Luoyan Gorge was still condensed and had a tendency to become stronger.
Boom!!
Liao Wenjie didn't let Liao Wenjie wait for too long, the steep mountain opened like a curtain, the cold air poured into the canyon, green will-o'-the-wisps lit up, and the black army of ghosts opened their formations and stepped out.
Boom! Boom! Boom
The military formation stepped forward, and the ground rumbled with every movement. It was silent without a trace of noise. Not to mention the combat power, just the military appearance, the ghost army under the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox, if you compare it,
Not even qualified to carry shoes.
The strongest side, with seventeen skeleton war horses trampling their hooves, sixteen black formation flags fluttering, will-o'-the-wisps twining, and black smoke billowing, with words such as 'Black Mountain' and 'Death in vain' written on them.
The leader of the ghost general wore a shawl and armor, and his whole body, including the war horse under his crotch, was covered in dark, smoking armor, with an iron stone mask on his face.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have learned a lot, the efficiency of doing things in the underworld is really fast!"
Yan Chixia sneered three times and sent a message to Liao Wenjie at the same time: "Be careful, this is the army of the old Black Mountain demon... Damn it, it's just a thousand-year-old tree demon, does it need such a big battle? Is it the tree demon?
Is she the concubine of the old demon from Montenegro?"
Before she had a formal face-to-face meeting with the Dryad Grandma, Yan Chixia made up an image of a charming madam. She still had the charm of a MILF. Except for her bad voice, her figure and appearance were flawless.
"Just asking, what are the chances of winning?" Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows.
"It's just this ghost army. It won't be difficult for me to deal with them. If you shoot the people first, shoot the horses, and capture the thieves first, capture the king. Once I deal with the leading generals, this ghost army won't be anything to be afraid of."
Yan Chixia sent a message: "As for the old monster of Black Mountain... he has been famous for thousands of years, has great abilities, and has hands and eyes that are as good as the sky. In the past, he occupied the underworld in vain, and no one dared to control it, and no one dared to ask. Now he is somewhat justified.
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The City of Death in vain is a large prison in the underworld. The old monster from Black Mountain has occupied this place and recruited ferocious ghosts as soldiers. Over the years, he has been transformed from a bandit leader to a prison warden. He just lacks a legitimate title.
"Please be careful later, the ghost will stab you, and I won't be able to distract you to take care of you."
"clear!"
Liao Wenjie nodded. He had a slight chance of winning against the Black Mountain old demon. Yan Chixia didn't say it directly. Rounding it off meant that he couldn't beat him.
"Yan Chixia, Cui Hongjian, you two have expired but you don't want to go to the underworld. Not only that, you also abused force and injured the seducer. We have been ordered to come and arrest you. Do you have any last words to say?"
"Of course."
At this time, all the cries of injustice and grievance were nonsense. Yan Chixia said fiercely: "If you want to give the old demon of Montenegro a message, just say that Yan Chixia wishes him blessings as good as the dead sea and a life as long as the epiphyllum."
"..."
The ghost general was shocked when he heard this. Ever since the old demon from Black Mountain became famous, he had not seen such an arrogant Taoist priest for a long time.
"Why, didn't you hear what Master Yan said clearly?"
Liao Wenjie took a step back, stood behind Yan Chixia, and said loudly: "Master Yan wishes the old demon of Black Mountain a long life, infertility, and a full family of descendants!"
After finishing speaking, Liao Wenjie gave Yan Chixia a thumbs up. She was indeed a great hero of the generation, and her words were so heroic that even though he just repeated them, he couldn't help but get excited.
Yan Chixia: "..."
As I said before, if he died one day, he would definitely be dragged into the water by Liao Wenjie and drowned.
"How dare you gossip here!"
The ghost general pulled out the long sword from his waist, roared loudly, and waved his arms.
In an instant, the dark ghost soldiers charged one after another. The ghost soldiers passed by, and black smoke and ghost energy surged. The ghost energy was shrouded in dark clouds above the military formation, like a ball of black ink spreading in the water.
"The sword transforms into thousands!"
There was a roar of dragons and tigers, and Yan Chixia stepped into the sky with her flying sword. The dense sword light followed closely behind her, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed straight into the sky above Luoyan Gorge.
He put his hands together and muttered something in his mouth, then bit his fingertips, drew circles with his hands, and wrote Tai Chi symbols on the left and right palms.
Densely packed flying swords rushed into the dark clouds, turned and shot down into the canyon. The swords were all covered with a layer of thunder light.
"Nameless and formless, the sun and moon shine together, the wind, fire and divine weapons are like laws and orders!"
"The universe is infinite, the heaven and the earth borrow laws!"
The flying sword fell in the air, and as Yan Chixia pushed it horizontally with both hands, it turned into a rain of golden swords covering the canyon. With a loud bang, it exploded, and the sword energy mixed with thunder swept out, causing the Yin soldiers and ghosts to collapse. Every time the thunder light scattered
When it opened, a large number of Yin soldiers were torn into pieces by sword energy and thunder.
Yan Chixia stood on the flying sword, pressed her palms down continuously, and the thunder in her palms summoned clouds and lightning, continuously exploding dazzling thunder in the Yin soldiers' formation.
In just a few breaths, one man swept through thousands of armies, punched through the formation, and killed all the Yin soldiers to pieces.
Below, Liao Wenjie spreads his ghost hands and wings behind his back, the golden sword cuts through his palm, and the golden sword is soaked in red blood, arranged neatly in front, back, left and right.
It may be that Xiaoqing and Xiaoqing have been practicing concentration recently, and they have become a little advanced. The essence and fire are stronger than usual. After the money sword was bathed in blood, the red light was extremely hot, and hundreds of handles danced together, like a huge fireball, blazing flames.
It's rolling, and the strong heat wave can be clearly felt from far away.
He fluttered his wings and dived close to the ground. Although the speed was not fast, the ferocious fire light defeated the Yin evil things. The Yin soldiers were burned to death by the scorching fire if they got even slightly closer.
The light of hundreds of swords circulates, and the afterimages are chaotic and disorderly. Each sword is divided into ten, and hundreds of swords are as many as thousands.
Red rays of light criss-crossed, weaving into a huge fire net sword array. Enveloped in a burst of red light, flames swept down overwhelmingly. The Yin soldiers in the canyon continued to melt, and their bodies just turned into black smoke, and were evaporated in the next second.
There is no energy left.
"How dare you be so cruel!"
The ghost general shouted coldly, took off the long bow from his back, put two long arrows on the bowstring, and when the bow was full, two black arrows rushed out, one at Yan Chixia and the other at Liao Wenjie.
Ding!
Liao Wenjie opened the red ghost umbrella with both hands and blocked the arrows that pierced his chest. On the other side, Yan Chixia rushed to the top of the ghost general's head and continued to strike the palm thunder with both palms.
Phew~
Green smoke rose from the palm of her hand, and Yan Chixia secretly thought that she was unlucky. The sword in her hand was directly slicing the ghost general Tianling.
After borrowing the magic power, let's see whose martial arts is better.
He is not bragging, he has always been able to do the art of swordsmanship!