Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The first thousand and twenty-six chapters of the main body of the fierce fight (seeking monthly ticket)

At this time, Meng Fanglan, because of the East Qin’s non-self technique, the white silk that was originally tied to Song Qing’s small neck is now tied to the neck of every corpse she turns out to make her The corpse hung under each mulberry tree, dangling as the red light appeared.

"Ho—Ho—"

The moment that Bai Ling hung her up, taking advantage of everyone's previous speaking efforts, a very strange voice came to everyone's ears.

This sound is like a struggle before death, with a desperate and painful feeling.

The moment Song Qing Xiaoyi said "hands", the long sword in his hand turned.

The sword shadow revolved in a circle, and countless sword shadows juxtaposed and turned into a big circle, and with a slap of her palm, they shot out to the surrounding mulberry forest.

"Tighten!"

Dongqin Wuwo also knew the horror of Meng Fanglan, and did not intentionally keep her hands at this time.

This person is very confident, I am afraid that he is going to join forces first except for Meng Fanglan, and then deal with Song Qingxiao's plan.

The magic turned into words and blurted out, the Bai Ling, who was originally controlled by Meng Fanglan, was tightened even more with a ‘swish’.

Under each mulberry tree, Meng Fanglan's corpse neck was stretched slender, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

In her groan of pain that seemed to be about to suffocate, a large amount of black energy rushed out.

At this moment, the countless flying swords that Zhu Tian transformed into pierced the mid-air, like countless meteors with elongated tails, piercing every corpse of Meng Fanglan hanging under the mulberry tree.

'boom! ’

Swords rang out in unison, covering the red light.

In the countless screams of Meng Fanglan's screams, the little red lights were cut off by the sword shadow, the mulberry tree disappeared, and the figure of Meng Fanglan hanging under the mulberry tree disappeared without a trace in an instant!

The sword shadow shuttled, killing the ghost ghost chrysalis.

Tens of thousands of ghost pupae were torn apart by sword qi, turned into black mist and disappeared into the underground maze.

Dong Qin Wuwo and Song Qingxiao jointly tested the waters for the first time, and seemed to suppress Meng Fanglan at once.

But in the black air, there was a strange and dangerous aura spreading in the silence.

The two looked at each other, their eyes all showing solemnity.

One second

Two seconds-

Three seconds!

"Shen Lang——"

A woman's stern and unusual scream cut through the air and pierced into the depths of the soul!

‘Om----’

Not to mention that ordinary people directly carried their breath under this ghost roar, even after Song Qingxiao suffered such a sound wave attack, there was a buzzing sound in his eardrums.

The dozens of split sword shadows that flew back and forth under this extremely yin, extremely evil resentment, only persisted for half a breath, and countless sword shadows suddenly broke, turned into a long sword, and flew back to her hand. .

In the field of vision, a little red light quickly lit up, rising to the sky at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it was like a blood-red moon high in the sky.

In the red moon, there seemed to be a grimace with a weird smile, and a towering tree came out of the ground!

‘Swish swish! ’

Immediately afterwards, countless mulberry forests on the ground broke out again, forming an endless mulberry garden shrouded in a blood moon.

Meng Fanglan shouted in a sharp voice:

"The gate of Jiuyou Inferno, listen to my orders and open! Ten thousand ghosts come out at night!"

Under the order of the Jiuyou Ghost King, countless resentment radiated from the mulberry forest, transformed into a ghost, and once again condensed into a ghost chrysalis.

The strength of the ghost chrysalis this time was stronger than before, and the power of each one was no less than that of the crack-faced female ghost who had chased and killed the old Taoist priest and others in Shenzhuang.

"Why, why are there so many ghost kings?"

The veteran Taoist was shocked when he saw such a terrifying scene in front of him.

The severity of the Shenzhuang incident was beyond his imagination. Shenzhuang, located at the junction of yin and yang, belonged to a special place. After inhaling the breath of yin and yang, these tragic ghosts quickly became a climate.

There was also Meng Fanglan's grievances, and they all possessed the strength no less than the realm of the ghost king.

"Master..." Song Changqing glanced around. They were already surrounded by a group of ghosts. In today's fierce battle, unless Song Qingxiao and Dong Qin Wuwu can win together, it will be difficult for everyone to get out.

"Do you think, Junior Sister, can she win?"

The two masters and apprentices have already lost their qualifications to participate in this battle.

When Song Changqing said this, he was a little regretful, a little unwilling, and a little bit reluctant.

The old Taoist did not speak, but his eyes were reddened.

He didn't know where Song Qingxiao's strength was, and he didn't know how far Dong Qin Wuself's cultivation was.

But as the descendant of Yunhu Mountain, he knew more about ghosts than Song Qingxiao and Dongqin Wuself.

If it was just one Nine Ghost King, the two might still have a chance of winning together.

But if Meng Fanglan could achieve the strength to drive so many ghost kings, I am afraid it would have been in the realm of the nine ghost kings long ago.

"Don't think too much." He managed to squeeze a smile, soothing Song Changqing:

"The big deal is that the three of us will stay here. Cultivators are going against the sky, life and death are destined. This is also the luck of the hit..."

This remark has already revealed a bit of uncertainty.

"no!"

Song Changqing has always been filial and never refuted what he said, but at this time he heard what he said, but shook his head:

"Master has already considered a divination. This trip will bring you surprises and no dangers. Me and the little junior sister..."

"Don't think about it!" The old Taoist scolded him, interrupting his unfinished words:

"Under such a situation, the hexagrams have already failed clearly, and there is no way to count them."

Song Changqing lowered his head, grasped the package on his back, and did not speak.

...

And above the midair at this moment, at the moment when he saw the ghosts coming out under the order of Meng Fanglan, Dong Qin Wumei immediately shouted:

"Order and prohibit, hold back!"

As soon as the voice fell, the decree was completed.

Countless ghost chrysalis were controlled by the law, roaring and being fixed in place.

But at this time, the blood-red moonlight flickered above his head, and wherever the blood-moon light and shadow went, the power of Dong Qin's Wumei edict was greatly weakened.

"Humph!"

In Meng Fanglan's cold snort, the restraints brought about by those laws only persisted for a while, and then broke immediately.

"This Demon Sha has the ability to change the clone, you have to find her first."

Dong Qin Wuwo had watched the battle for a long time, and naturally understood Meng Fanglan's supernatural powers.

She can control ten thousand ghosts, proving that every ghost chrysalis among these ten thousand ghosts may be her phantom.

While talking, dozens of ghost chrysalis had already climbed up first.

In the sound of howling ghosts, Song Qingxiao swung his sword into a river without saying a word.

Where Baimang went, he drew a circle where the old Taoist priests and others were.

The chill surged from the circle, forming an ice wall like an inverted mountain, protecting everyone in it!

After doing all this, she no longer condensed her strength and cut out with several swords.

The power of each sword was not stopped, the sword aura was slashed out, and the dozen ghost pupae were slashed.

But these ghost chrysalis did not disappear like the previous ghost chrysalis. When the sword light slashed to their bodies, it was as if they had hit the real thing.

Wherever the sword qi went, they tore their bodies apart.

The faces of these ghosts showed an unusually painful look, but the more painful they were, their power seemed to be stronger.

And under the nourishment of the blood moon, these split wounds healed at a speed that could not cover their ears.

"Shen Lang——"

Meng Fanglan no longer showed up, but under her call, these ghost pupae became more fierce and excited.

Song Qingxiao and Dong Qin Wuwo cooperated, one assisted by magic, and the other reaped with sword energy, but they could temporarily force these ghost pupae back, making them temporarily unable to get close.

In the scream of the ghost chrysalis, black blood splashed with the sword qi, and the blood flowed into a river at the bottom of the tomb.

And the more this blood shed, the redder the moon above his head, and the more ferocious the ghosts here.

"It won't work like this."

Dong Qin Wumei also saw the clues.

The two currently seem to be invincible, but in reality they are just doing useless work.

The ones who fight are all imps, and the master can't avoid it.

These resentful souls consume the mana of the two, and once the two of them have exhausted most of their mana, let alone eliminating ghosts, I am afraid they will be left here.

"You have to think of a way to eliminate all these ghosts."

When Dong Qin Wuwo's ​​words fell, Song Qingxiao had no interface.

In addition to Qing Mingling, she also has a god-destroying technique.

If you use the god-destroying technique, without hesitating spiritual power, there is a certain degree of certainty that the ghost of this place can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

But this kind of technique came from Su Wu, and was extremely famous in Tianwaitian.

In this round of trials, she did not have the confidence to completely kill Dong Qin Wu-self, and she did not dare to use it indiscriminately here.

She hadn't moved yet, but Dong Qin Wuwo had already moved first:

"Words are swords, words are swords, scholars can also kill people!"

As soon as his technique was activated, a large amount of spiritual power immediately surged out, turning into the light and shadow of countless swords, as he flicked his sleeves and shot around the underground tomb!

The power of the Void Realm is even more extraordinary when the power of nature is shot.

The sword light and sword shadow quickly passed through each of the ghosts, cutting these ghost chrysalis in two.

The blood burst into the sky, and countless stumps crawled all over the ground.

In the screams of the ghosts, the moon high in the sky seemed to be full of grievances, turning from red to black.

‘Swish swish! ’

In the surrounding mulberry forest, strips of white silk came out and shot them directly.

Song Qing Snacks had suffered from the loss of Bai Ling, so how dare he let it get close.

Dong Qin Wu I knew what was good or bad, and kept dodge.

Bai Ling shuttled past the place where the two of them settled, and quickly woven the place.

"Shen Lang!"

Following Meng Fanglan's stern shouts, the evasive spirits of the two people were forced to emerge as if they were vigorously disturbed.

The moment Song Qing's body just appeared, a shadow of Meng Fanglan suddenly appeared in the white silk.

Her head was smashed to pieces, and a pair of ghost claws were protruding from the thunder and thunder, hit her feet directly, and hugged her legs in her arms.

Yin qi penetrated into her body, and the ghost claw pierced her thigh.

"Dare to come?"

When Song Qingxiao saw this scene, he was about to take out the Qing Ming Ling to shoot her, but he hadn't moved yet, and his arms sank.

On the left and right hands, I don't know when Meng Fanglan was hung on each.

There is also a cold and greasy flesh on the back.

The cold, slimy hair fell down, enveloping her with a breath of death.

Meng Fanglan's strength was so great that she dragged her body straight down.

Song Qing hung a small evil spirit on her body, as if she was trapped in the mud, it was difficult to get out, until she fell with a bang on the giant blanket intertwined by the white silk.

Her legs flicked, and her long tail protruded, and she swept out towards Meng Fanglan who was hugging her tail.

'boom! ’

Nagao took the corpse with him, hit a mulberry tree, and slammed the smiling Meng Fanglan into the mulberry shadow, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same moment, there were ghosts on her left and right sides and behind her tearing her body.

"Turn the ground into a prison, sleepy!"

When the domain was unfolded, the female ghost's movements paused for a moment, but in the next moment, under her power, the domain formed by the ‘Lin’ technique burst immediately.

A ghost claw fell straight down from the top of the head, with an afterimage.

Song Qing Xiaoji turned sideways and handed Zhutian Stabbing away.

The sword light penetrated the ghost palm and pierced Meng Fanglan's front door.

In the sound of the dragon's roar, Zhu Tian turned into a golden dragon, passing through Meng Fanglan's palm, breaking the curtain of black hair, and digging into her wide open mouth.

‘Hey hey. ’

The masterpiece of purple thunder light instantly scorched this ghost black and turned it invisible.

On the other side, Dong Qin Wuwo also fell into a bitter battle.

Just as Su Wu expected, his Confucianism was suppressed to a certain extent under the action of this weird black moon power.

Meng Fanglan's resentment seemed to be no weaker than his divine consciousness. When confronting someone of the same level, or even slightly stronger than his, the Confucianism and Taoism of the Eastern Qin aristocratic family were no longer used.

He was forced out of shape by Meng Fanglan, unable to hide, so there was only a fierce battle.

Several blood-red women with covered hair lay stiffly on his body, and those nails that were several inches long were like sharp magic weapons, easily cut through his flesh ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and penetrated into his lungs.

Compared with Song Qingxiao's Nuwa body after undergoing the transformation of blue blood, even Dongqin Wuself, who has reached the realm of void, its defensive power is still inferior.

At this time, Meng Fanglan, because of the East Qin’s non-self technique, the white silk that was originally tied to Song Qing’s small neck is now tied to the neck of every corpse she turns out to make her The corpse hung under each mulberry tree, dangling as the red light appeared.

"Ho—Ho—"

The moment that Bai Ling hung her up, taking advantage of everyone's previous speaking efforts, a very strange voice came to everyone's ears.

This sound is like a struggle before death, with a desperate and painful feeling.

The moment Song Qing Xiaoyi said "hands", the long sword in his hand turned.

The sword shadow revolved in a circle, and countless sword shadows juxtaposed and turned into a big circle, and with a slap of her palm, they shot out to the surrounding mulberry forest.

"Tighten!"

Dongqin Wuwo also knew the horror of Meng Fanglan, and did not intentionally keep her hands at this time.

This person is very confident, I am afraid that he is going to join forces first except for Meng Fanglan, and then deal with Song Qingxiao's plan.

The magic turned into words and blurted out, the Bai Ling, who was originally controlled by Meng Fanglan, was tightened even more with a ‘swish’.

Under each mulberry tree, Meng Fanglan's corpse neck was stretched slender, as if it was about to break in the next moment.

In her groan of pain that seemed to be about to suffocate, a large amount of black energy rushed out.

At this moment, the countless flying swords that Zhu Tian transformed into pierced the mid-air, like countless meteors with elongated tails, piercing every corpse of Meng Fanglan hanging under the mulberry tree.

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