Volume 2 Ghost Flute Chapter 63 Yinshan Foursome

Xiao Qingzhen took the lead in rushing to the vicinity of the bell tower. Looking at the several formations rising on the ground, he frowned, although he had never seen these formations, he could instinctively feel the power of these formations.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, a grand light flashed in the sky, and the monks of Xiangji Temple stepped on auspicious clouds.

The senior monk stood beside Xiao Qingzhen, and the raindrops that fell were all blocked by a burst of qi above the heads of the two of them.

"These formations are a bit tricky. ”

The senior monk squinted at the formation in front of him and sighed.

At this time, Yin Chuan Dao people also rushed over, running all the way, dusty, and a little tired.

Xiao Qing asked, "Senior brother, have all the people sent out?"

Yin Chuan confidently returned: "All the disciples of our Zhongnan Mountain have been sent out, and the forces in the entire Xi'an City have also been dispatched, they are all fighting against the dead corpses, as long as the crowd temporarily hides in the Kunyuan Great Array, there will be no problem." ”

Xiao Qing's expression was a little solemn, and he took small steps to the left. A cyan light visible to the naked eye appeared in his body, and his fingers stood side by side, constantly copying the large array in the secret room of Zhongnan Mountain, wanting to break through the defense of the bell tower in one fell swoop.

"How much Kun Yuan has only been arranged in the Great Array, you and I have a number in our hearts. If you don't stop the kid surnamed Zhao now, I'm afraid the entire Xi'an City will become a human purgatory!"

The senior monk of Xiangji Temple was solemn, his hands were folded, and a brilliant golden light burst out from his body.

"Amitabha! Xiao Zhenren is right, poor monks also have to contribute. ”

On the bell tower, Xiao Su sat on the upturned corners of the roof,

Holding a pot of soju in his hand, the roaring rain fell on the blue light array above his head, and Zhao Danzhu behind him was desperately calling the ghost flute, controlling more dead corpses,

As for those yin spirits deep underground, it will be difficult to escape for a while.

Two breaths rising into the sky attracted the attention of the two, and the sound of the flute floated,

Xiao Su took a sip of soju to warm up his body, and said: "It's the old monk of Xiangji Temple and the real person of Zhongnan Mountain, you don't have to be afraid." They won't be able to break through these formations for a while, you just need to control the ghost flute!"

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In the city of Xi'an, there are many cultivators wearing Taoist robes and monk robes, as well as some people with extraordinary abilities.

They are holding back the dead bodies and organizing the evacuation of people from all over the country.

Facing the two auras that suddenly rose into the sky, cultivators from all over Xi'an City were attracted by these two aura.

At this moment, the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain, who were fighting against the dead corpses, were directly removed by a ghostly old man!

The other disciples looked at this bloody scene, their voices trembled, and they pointed at the old man with their swords tremblingly, and asked, "We are the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain, who are you who dare to take the life of the little junior brother!"

The old man carried the blood-drenched human head, looked at the cyan aura rising into the sky, and sneered: "Old dog Xiao, you finally made a move." He didn't seem to pay attention to these Taoists at all, and threw the head in his hand aside, the essence in his hand flashed, and the Taoist who asked the question only felt that his neck was cold, and he lay down on the ground heavily, and blood slowly flowed out of his neck.

Dozens of people suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and all the disciples of the surrounding Zhongnan Mountain were killed. The crowd screamed, screamed, and ran away.

Dozens of people surrounded the old man, looking at the old man's horse.

The old man was very satisfied, and ordered: "Wen Qing, you and I will go and kill Xiao Laogou! The others will search me in Xi'an City, and if you see a person from Zhongnan Mountain, you will kill one!

The crowd knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Yes, chief!"

The old man had a hint of expectation in his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth meaningfully, and a spiritual aura surged down in his body, and with a force under his feet, it turned into a hurricane and flew out.

The elegant man shook his head with a smile, and instructed: "The person who controls the dead corpse may not be able to skillfully control so many dead corpses at one time, you must remember to guard against the dead corpse, as well as the yin spirits, ghost soldiers and the like that may appear next, if these things appear, remember to find a place to avoid them." “

Everyone arched their hands and said, "I'll find out, thank you Brother Wenqing!"

Wen Qing's figure flashed, and he followed towards the leader of the old man.

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At the same time, in an alley in the east of the city.

The two Taoists of Longhu Mountain, who were rushing in the direction of the bell tower, were blocked by four people.

The two Taoists are both Qingfeng Dao bones, dressed in ink-colored Taoist robes, and have a dusty posture.

One of the Taoists saw the four people blocking the road, and said softly: "Please don't stop the way of our senior brothers, we still have important things to do." “

A man with a scar on his face walked out, he was a little obese, and his face was as big as a plate. scolded: "Do the two Dao masters still remember me?"

One of the Taoists stepped forward and politely replied: "I don't know who your friend is." It's like we've never met. “

The fat man smiled and sat on the wooden box beside him, thinking about it, how many years had passed, and they only glanced at it in a hurry at that time, and it was not surprising that they couldn't recognize it now.

At this time, the other three also came over. The lean monkey-like man on the side scolded.

"Fatty, stop talking nonsense with them. Kill the girl directly, take revenge, and there will be nothing for us in this Xi'an City. We'll withdraw when the time comes. Let a sleeping dog lie. “

The old man on the other side laughed and said, "Hey, don't mind, you two. The two Daoists finally have a chance to fall into our hands, and they still have to take care of the two of them. “

There was an old woman standing on the side of the old man, the old woman's eyes were blazing, and she sneered: "Two Daoists, do you still remember the old man who was killed on Yin Mountain!"

One of the Daoists smiled happily: "Of course I remember, this person uses the blood of the local baby to refine his body, this kind of evil demon is a foreign way! A person who is on the right path, everyone will be punished! Why do you have anything to do with him?"

The short old man clapped his hands and praised: "What a righteous Taoist! I don't know if you know, the four of us are his old man's apprentices!"

The two Taoists of Longhu Mountain were a little surprised,

"You're the Yinshan Foursome?"

The lean man said happily: "I didn't expect that we have endured overseas for so many years, but the name of this Yinshan foursome is recorded in the hearts of the two of you." !”

The Taoist smiled: "It was a knot in the hearts of our senior brothers to let the four of you run away at the beginning, but now you have appeared." Today, we are going to do the right thing for heaven. “

The old woman on the side smiled disappreciatively:

"At the beginning, the master promised that if anyone could avenge him, his Ten Thousand Sons Evil Divine Skill would be passed on to whomever he could. Fellow disciples, whoever gets the heads of these two people first is the one who gets them!"

"Lin Mu Zhenren, the old woman has been taught!"

After the old woman finished speaking, her figure flashed, leaving a few blood-red afterimages and appeared in front of the Taoist.

A blood-colored withered hand slammed out like a sharp sword, striking out a gust of wind and rushing towards Lin Mu Zhenren.

The long sword behind Lin Mu Zhenren was instantly unsheathed, and with a spiritual turn, it blocked the sudden attack of the old woman, and the two collided with each other and made a crisp sound, and both of them took a few steps back.

Lin Mu reminded with a serious expression: "Senior Brother Lin Kong, the strength of these people should not be underestimated, be careful to face the battle." ”

Lin Kong Zhenren returned: "Yes, senior brother. They dare to come back this time, they must have a certain certainty, but over the years, I have not made any progress. ”

The old woman shook her hand and said with a smile: "Mu Gang Sword!

The lean man behind him smiled and said, "Senior sister, for the sake of the Ten Thousand Sons Evil Divine Skill, you really fought hard." Dare to go up with one enemy and two enemies. “

The old woman scolded: "Aren't you also for the exercises, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me." “

The lean man, the short old man, and the fat man rushed up at the same time, and burst into laughter,

"We are different, my skinny monkey is here to avenge my master. “

The fat man said contemptuously: "You can forget it, who doesn't know that your skinny monkey wants to get the master's Wanzi evil magic skill the most." It's all now, what else to pretend. “

The old man smiled: "Don't fight, let's do it!"

The four-man siege, the attack and defense were orderly.

The fat man rushed to the front, his skin was unusually thick, and he was able to resist the sword split,

The lean man has a flexible body, and every move is a sharp blow.

The old man was arranging and using a fast formation, bombarding the two from time to time.

As for the old woman, she hid at the first time, ready to launch a killing blow against the two at any time.

The two sides fell into a stalemate battle, from the narrow alley to the wide road, one after another sword qi and spiritual energy pierced the sky, hitting the high-rise buildings on both sides, countless glass shattered in an instant, and fell all over the ground.

The aura burst out from the warring sides made the rain that had not yet fallen evaporate in mid-air, and for a while, the water vapor was all over the area, and it seemed that the fairy mist was filled.

The two Taoists secretly transmitted the sound, and controlled the two spirit swords to transform into one, controlled by Lin Mu alone, Lin Kong took out three charms and sacrificed them in mid-air.

The long sword is like a psychic, and it is even more imposing under the control of the woods.

The sword and the spell were sacrificed at the same time, and there was a soft rebuke.

The three of them were retreated, and the old woman in the secret was also injured by the spell.

Although the two Taoists cooperated closely, they were invincible with two fists and four hands, and they still suffered a lot of losses.

However, these four people each have their own ghosts, on the one hand, they want to get the Ten Thousand Sons Evil Divine Skill, and on the other hand, they think about how to make themselves less powerful, let the other three go to fight to the death, and then sit back and enjoy the success, they were also injured by the two Taoists.

The old woman glared at the three of them viciously and reminded: "The three junior brothers, it's time to come, if we don't work together, we can deal with it." I'm afraid we're all going to die here today. “

The short old man, the lean man, and the fat man nodded, they had already understood at this time, if any of them did not exert their full strength today, it would be difficult to defeat the two Taoist priests, and it would not matter what the evil gods could not get at that time, and whether they could survive or not seemed to have become a problem.