Red Heart Survey

At this moment, Wei Yan really showed the strength of the second place in Fenglin City's Daoist List, and took the lead in charging towards the depths of Xiaolin Town, almost crashing into the group of wandering souls.

But all the wandering souls were destroyed with one blow, and those who blocked them were scattered.

His body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cold light, which was the manifestation of the extreme concentration of Jin Xing's vitality. His footsteps did not stop at all, as if nothing could stop his footsteps.

He slashed with a long knife and screamed again and again, as if he was about to cut through the air.

Everyone followed behind him, they only needed to prevent the ghosts on both sides from approaching, and the risk was greatly reduced.

Jiang Wang and Zhao Rucheng stood on the left and on the right, intentionally or not, keeping Ling He and Du Yehu in the middle. Linghe was fine, but Du Yehu's face was flushed, but he also knew that this might not be the time to act out of emotion, so he could only move forward sullenly.

I don't know how long it has passed, and it is difficult to distinguish the direction in the slowly gathering thick fog, and even the time seems to be blurred. The wandering souls encountered so far are not strong, and they belong to the category that the extraordinary monks of the ninth rank can deal with. However, these monks of the eighth and ninth ranks do not have enough Dao Yuan in Tongtian Palace, so they cannot survive a long battle. It is no longer possible to perform Taoism, otherwise it will damage the Tao spin and damage the foundation.

Wei Yan stopped at this moment.

According to the approximate location, it will soon reach the center of Xiaolin Town. Jiang Wang remembered that there was a market there, and people from nearby villages would gather here on market days, and it was very lively.

Wei Yan stopped before, not because he didn't want to move on, but because a wall of fog blocked the way, blocking his blade sharply.

Unlike the dense fog that filled the way, this fog wall already had a substantial sense of existence and was extremely tough. With the sharpness of Wei Yan's blade, even the copper wall and iron wall should be smashed, but the fog wall did not move.

No matter how many attacks fell, it was like sinking into the sea.

Wei Yan was very anxious. He keenly felt that something wrong was happening right behind the fog wall. It was not a simple evil deed, and it might even affect his life.

But at this time, the direction of the long knife is in a dilemma!

"Who has a solution? But it's okay to try!" Wei Yan said in a deep voice, "The situation is urgent and there is no room for delay. All responsibility lies with me."

Immediately, a disciple walked straight to the fog wall and began to untie his belt without saying a word.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Someone next to him grabbed him.

"Don't stop me!" The man vowed, "There are many ghosts in this place, and there is a lot of yin. A boy's urine can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts. I have not lost my Yuanyang so far, so naturally I will do my part!"

This person's name is Huang Azhan, and he was an inner disciple selected last time. He and Du Yehu are drinking friends, they have a good personality, but their brains are not very good.

Wei Yan frowned, and when he finished urinating, the foggy wall remained motionless. Only the strong momentary smell reminded everyone of what happened.

"No, is it not enough?" The man held back for a while, then turned around and called out: "Do you have a child body? Come together! Of course, Zhao Rucheng is not coming, you are very sinister. Du Yehu Come quickly! Don't hold back, you are destined to grow old with your honor, and you will be full of yang energy!"

One sentence taunted the two people. If the situation hadn't been urgent, Du Yehu would have punched his dog's head off.

Zhao Rucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Zhan, think about it again, is it possible that the boy does not have enough urine and what is needed is the boy's blood?"

Huang Azhan touched his chin and nodded when he heard the words, as if he really considered the feasibility.

Wang Changxiang, who has been a little weak since using the breath-blowing tornado, said: "When the tornado blows away the mist just now, I observed that the wandering souls in Xiaolin Town formed a simple nine palace formation. I was not sure at the time. , it was only now that the palace position was hindered, so I was sure of this."

"How to crack it?" Wei Yan was straightforward.

"The people who set up the array didn't pay too much attention, and there are so many ghosts, it's hard to command them. So the method of cracking is also simple." Wang Changxiang said with a wry smile: "Break the eyes of the other eight palaces, and the middle palace will be destroyed without attack. .”

Wei Yan immediately said: "Wang Changxiang stays here to observe the situation, and four other people are left under his command to support each other at any time. I will go to Kan Palace by myself, and the rest will be divided into seven groups, each breaking one palace. Finally, we will gather here again In front of the palace."

The number of days is greatly divided, with yang coming out and yin entering. Yang rises from Zi, and Yin rises from noon. It is the nine palaces under the sun, starting from Kangong.

Kangong is located in the north, and the five elements belong to water. For Wei Yan, it is not the easiest palace to solve, but he is powerful, so there is no need to consider these.

"What I need to remind everyone is that." Wang Changxiang said again: "The ghosts we cleared along the way are all ordinary, but there must be grudges or fierce ghosts in the eyes of the formation. You must do what you can."

Zhao Lang followed Wei Yan's lead, and was the first to answer: "So, I'm going to Kun Palace."

Li Jianqiu was even more straightforward, he had pressed his sword and headed west, "Leave Zhengong to me, and you can distribute the rest yourself."

Those with strong strength stand up and take responsibility on their own, which is the backbone of practitioners.

Jiang Wang met Ling He's eyes and said, "The four of us are in charge of Xun Palace."

His words are not exaggerating, and the fighting strength of the people along the way can also be seen. Although he failed to lay the foundation, but relying on the purple energy to come to the sword, his strength is faintly above that of ordinary ninth-rank monks.

And the five elements of Xungong belong to wood, and it is the right time to cut wood with gold. Li Jianqiu is in charge of the remaining Zhengong belonging to Muxing, and it will be more difficult for him and Zhao Rucheng to perform in other palaces.

From another perspective, if such a situation occurs in Xiaolin Town, the impact of the incident will definitely not be small. There are records of how much effort they have made on this trip. Linghe Duyehu Zhao Rucheng is at a critical moment when he is accumulating Taoist honors to exchange for Kaimai Pills. If they can solve the first palace this time, they will definitely be able to push them forward a big step forward.

Everyone's choice is strictly in accordance with the order of the nine palaces. For those in the nine palaces, the second and fourth are shoulders, the sixth and eight are feet, the third is left and the seventh is right, and nine shoes are worn. From one to nine, they are Kan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Zhong, Qian, Dui, Gen, and Li.

Along the way, Jiang Wang and Zhao Rucheng's extraordinary swordsmanship had already been recognized by everyone, so no one said much. The remaining 20 disciples of the Taoist school happened to be in groups of five, and they chose the remaining four palaces.

It has to be said that Wang Changxiang's breath-blowing tornado made a huge contribution earlier, allowing everyone to find their way again in such a thick fog, which is the prerequisite for cracking the entire ghost formation.

Xungong is located in the southeast, and Jiang Wang walked forward with his sword in the thick fog. After vaguely seeing the restaurant in front of him, he felt certain. The only restaurant in Xiaolin Town is in the southeast direction, and they did not go wrong.

"Be careful." Ling He said suddenly, "I feel that there are very dangerous things ahead."

Ling He's intuition has always been accurate, and several people dare not ignore it.

Jiang Wang nodded: "That should be the resentful ghost that Senior Brother Wang said, and it also represents the eyes of Xun Gong. Rucheng, how many ways have you mastered the Ziqi Donglai Sword killing method?"

"They are all proficient." Zhao Rucheng said.

Regarding this guy's talent, Jiang Wang had nothing to say, and immediately commanded: "I will strike first later, you catch it, and the strongest attack will erupt in the first time, and be sure to kill the target in the shortest time. Boss and second look Stay around, don't let other wandering spirits rush over, and don't hesitate to explode blood if necessary."

Before laying the foundation, if one did not master such an extraordinary means as the Ziqi Donglai Sword, the only thing that could harm ghosts would be the burst of blood energy. But qi and blood are the foundation of human beings, and the explosion of blood qi is a great burden on the body, so Ling He and Du Yehu have been very restrained along the way.

But for Jiang Wang's command, they did not hesitate at all. That was a tacit understanding developed in countless side-by-side battles.

Although they couldn't see too far in the fog, the brothers quickly drew out the target range and spread out to get closer.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, as if in the ear. In front of Jiang Wang, a sword light suddenly lit up!

Clang!

Ziqi Donglai Sword, the first method of killing!

Just when a scarlet claw was caught by the long sword, the resentful ghost in Xun Palace appeared in front of several people.

Those wandering spirits along the way are actually not much different from human beings before they were alive, except that their bodies are thin and pale. But this grieving ghost is completely different, it already looks like another creature.

It has a green face and long fangs, and is nearly two feet tall, tall and strong. The muscles on his body were bulging, but a pair of claws were scarlet, and the tip of one of them was still dripping with blood.

Jiang Wang knew that in the dense fog, the perception of the ghost must be stronger than them. So he has long been ready to fight, and the sword is ready to go. Only in this way can the attack of the resentful ghost be resisted in the first place.

But he still underestimated the power of this grieving ghost.

During the short gap created by the breath-blowing tornado, they saw more than a thousand wandering spirits? But there were only eight ghosts sitting in the Nine Palaces. Whether it is artificially cultivated or killed by nature, the grieving ghosts born in this must be extraordinary.

Although Jiang Wang blocked the first attack, he was still grazed by the tip of another claw, tearing off a piece of flesh from his left arm.

The blood dripping from the tip of the resentful ghost's claw came from his wound. Fortunately, the wound is not too big.

Just as Jiang Wang was attacked and counterattacked, Zhao Rucheng's sword also moved!

Ziqi Donglai Sword's first killing method focuses on speed first, so that it can attack like thunder and defend like lightning. The emperor was furious with thunder, and it took a moment to send it out, but it shocked the world!

Before the resentful ghost could taste the torn meat strips, Zhao Rucheng's sword had penetrated into its belly.

Zhao Rucheng stabbed the grieving ghost with his sword and man, because of the difference in size, he looked like a monkey hanging on a person.

The resentful ghost howled in pain and suddenly lowered his head.

not good!

Zhao Rucheng was startled, stepped on the paw swung by the grieving ghost, flipped back in the air, and threw away the sword to get away. The resentful ghost is still waiting to be chased, but Jiang Wang's figure has passed before its eyes like a thunderbolt.

Ziqi Donglai Sword Killing Method 2, the decision is accurate.

Jiang Wang was already far away, but the sword light had crossed the grieving ghost's eyes.

At that moment, the blue-black liquid exploded like an explosion, and the resentful ghost let out an extremely shrill scream. This originally chaotic creature stared at Jiang Wang with the only remaining right eye at this moment, full of hatred.

It simply didn't cover its eyes, and let the black liquid flow, with Zhao Rucheng's dangling sword stuck in its body, it just rushed towards Jiang Wang with such strides!

Ling He, who was driving away wandering spirits outside the battle circle, shot his saber at Zhao Rucheng in his busy schedule, "Go on!"

Zhao Rucheng jumped up, grabbed Ling He's sword in the air, shot like a shooting star chasing the moon, and shot at the grieving ghost again. This sword pierced through the back of its neck, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the grieving ghost's chin, touching the chest!

The resentful ghost roared and clawed back, because of the angle, this claw must be slower than before. So Zhao Rucheng put his feet against its back, trying to use his strength to draw his sword and retreat. But he never expected that the blade of the sword would be firmly gripped by the grieving ghost's muscles, and he couldn't pull it out at once, so he slowed down for a moment.

At this very moment, the resentful ghost's huge claws ruthlessly swept across his body, knocking Zhao Rucheng into the air for four or five meters, and fell into the thick fog, life and death are unknown!

You must know that there are still countless wandering souls wandering in the dense fog at this time!

At this time, Jiang Wangren was opposite, and Ling He was still entangled with the wandering soul after sending the sword. Only Du Yehu who was also guarding the battle circle was the closest, and he couldn't hold back. He came here to punish the evil and cleanse the world, not to be sheltered or even become a drag!

There was only a roar, the sound was like thunder. Du Yehu's whole body burst out with all his energy and blood, and the blood energy in his body rushed to the sky like a spirit, and at that moment it was like a wolf smoke!

Bloody smoke!

Only warriors whose qi and blood are strong enough to a certain extent can inspire qi and blood. Even Jiang Wang couldn't do this.

And Du Yehu broke out with all his strength this time, which proved that he was invincible.

Wrapped in the power of qi and blood, he seemed to be wearing a blood-colored battle robe. He rushed to Zhao Rucheng's side in a few steps at a speed several times faster than usual!