Chapter 2: Clouds of Calamity
The three heroes of the Wu family, who got up again, stared viciously at Ye Xingyu, who fell to the ground in the distance.
The leading old man wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "Half-step Tianzun is really extraordinary, I never thought that you were in a state of explosion, even if you were so poisonous."
However, I'm afraid you don't have the strength to fight with the three of me anymore, right?"
After struggling to get up from the ground, Ye Xingyu, whose face was so pale that there was no blood, smiled indifferently: "I'm afraid it's too early to say this." ”
"The old man will let you know now whether it is too early or not. Come out, ghost scorpion!" The leading old man sneered at Ye Xingyu, who was very inward-looking at the moment.
As soon as his voice fell, a giant black scorpion with a dark ghost floating around him appeared next to the old man.
The floating ghost whimpered violently, making a piercing metallic clang.
The evil aura it exudes is even more terrifying, and it is unbelievable that the nameless wildflowers that are the only remaining fruits on the brown vegetation around it can wither in an instant.
"Is it comparable to the fourth-order Heavenly Beast of the Heavenly Sect?" Ye Xingyu Nannan said.
Seeing the terrifying black giant scorpion, Ye Xingyu was more worried about himself at the moment, but the brother of life and death who shared the wind and rain with him.
"Go, ghost scorpion! tear him apart!" The leading old man pointed at Ye Xingyu, his eyes full of cruelty and blood.
After receiving the master's order, the ghost scorpion excitedly waved its thick and sharp venom claws, and couldn't wait to crawl towards Ye Xingyu.
In its eyes, the dying man was nothing more than a worthless meal of flesh and blood.
Looking at the ghost scorpion that rushed towards him, Ye Xingyu let out a desolate sigh: "I agree, lend me your power." ”
"Hmph, if I promised it earlier, none of this would have happened, what a stupid guy!" a laugh came from Ye Xingyu's body.
Immediately after, a strange dark cloud with a hideous face slowly floated out of Ye Xingyu's body.
Seeing the strange dark clouds on Ye Xingyu's head, a trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the three heroes of the Wu family: "Have you finally used the calamity cloud?"
The Calamity Cloud laughed strangely, and a strange energy cloud that emitted gray light bloomed, instantly engulfing the sluggish ghost poisonous scorpion.
In an instant, the ghost poisonous scorpion that rushed towards Ye Xingyu screamed, and it inexplicably stopped on the wasteland less than half a foot away from Ye Xingyu, unable to move at all.
Such a treacherous thing made the ghost poisonous scorpion feel a little frightened, and it stared at Ye Xingyu with its broad bean-sized eyes, more precisely, the weird, even demonic cloud of calamity on his head.
No matter how you say it, it is also a fourth-order heavenly beast comparable to the powerhouses of the Heavenly Sect rank. How could it be so easily, as if it didn't have any power to fight back, to be shackled by this strange energy mass in an instant?
Although he had long expected that the Calamity Cloud would be very powerful, the ghost poisonous scorpion that was clamped down in an instant was too shocking, and the three heroes of the Wu family had to believe it now: The Calamity Cloud was very powerful, a little outrageous!
Seeing that the previous menacing ghost poisonous scorpion was instantly shackled, Ye Xingyu's originally tense nerves also relaxed.
As for the cloud of calamity above him, it laughed out loud and shrill with satisfaction, after seeing the faces of the people as if they were seeing the ghosts of the day.
The next moment, the calamity cloud slowly dripped down a string of spiritual power raindrops the size of a bean grain, and it came into contact with the top of Ye Xingyu's head.
After receiving this majestic spiritual power supply, Ye Xingyu suddenly lifted his spirits, and the originally tragic injuries were also recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and his pale face suddenly appeared a slightly healthy light red.
It's just that a few ugly wrinkles have been added to his originally flat skin out of thin air, and there are a few more locks of white in his long black hair.
Feeling the changes in his body, Ye Xingyu sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect the side effects to come so quickly." ”
Fortunately, Ye Xingyu's strength also skyrocketed to a terrifying first-level Heavenly Venerable in an instant!
Ye Xingyu's body exuded a majestic aura, which actually made the surrounding air tremble violently.
The first to suffer was the ghost poisonous scorpion that was frozen in front of Ye Xingyu and was terrified.
At this moment, even if it desperately tried to struggle, it couldn't escape Ye Xingyu's cold, death-like scythe-like finger.
"God Butcher Finger!" Ye Xingyu put his fingers together and pointed at the dying ghost scorpion like lightning.
After struggling to no avail, the ghost scorpion finally showed a look of despair.
"Er Dare!Secret Method: Heaven Slaying Ghost Sword!" The leading old man shouted angrily, and after the complex handprint was skillfully finished by him, a long sword crawling with black ghost patterns condensed out, and then slashed towards Ye Xingyu fiercely.
"Lan Yan Shield!" As the sound fell, a circular shield with a faint blue light condensed and appeared in front of Ye Xingyu.
In an instant, the Lan Yan shield collided violently with the Heaven Slashing Ghost Sword, making a muffled "bang" sound.
The Heaven Slaying Ghost Sword instantly cracked, and in about half a breath, the extremely powerful Heaven Slaying Ghost Sword shattered into countless points of spiritual power.
"How is that possible!" the three Wu clans all looked incredulous.
The awe-inspiring God Butcher Finger finally hit the body of the ghost poisonous scorpion.
After a pop, a scarlet blood hole spread out from the carapace of the ghost scorpion at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Roar! The ghost scorpion made a painful sound.
In desperation, it unexpectedly exploded the ghost that was as black as a mist around it, instantly generating a blasting force, and in one fell swoop, it broke the shackles of the cloud of calamity.
Then, desperate for survival, it dragged its stump and flew away in the distance.
"How can you let such a evil beast escape so easily?
With Ye Xingyu's heavy drink, the ghost poisonous scorpion, which was secretly glad to be out of the sea of suffering, suddenly froze, and a humanized and unbelievable look was instantly revealed in the soybean-sized eyes.
The next moment, its shell exploded in an instant, turning into a rain of blood, dyeing the entire wasteland a miserable blood!
"No!" the leading old man let out a terrible scream, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
As soon as the ghost poisonous scorpion died, under the fetters of the Heavenly Beast Contract, the leading old man's face turned pale, and his qi was abnormally weak, like a drowning person.
Although he is not yet dead, the leading old man who has lived with the ghost and poisonous scorpion for decades is already half dead in his heart.
Rage of the Dragon!
Ye Xingyu let out a loud shout, and as a series of complicated light seals were formed, a Yanlong with a body length of four feet and a dark blue flame all over his body appeared behind Ye Xingyu.
I saw that its dragon head was raised, and it was composed of a series of strange syllables, as if it could shock the soul's roar, and suddenly burst out from the mouth of the blood basin of the Yan Dragon.
Suddenly, where the sound wave passed, the ground cracked, the barren old trees fell down in pieces, and even the surrounding space fluctuated unsteadily!
At this moment, the leading old man crushed a piece of crystal jade.
A moment later, a cloud of black mist crept out of the violently fluctuating space.
As soon as the black mist appeared, a wall of fog blocked the front of the three Wu brothers, and when Ye Xingyu's extremely strong sonic attack hit the fog wall, it was like a cow in a quagmire, and it failed to exert half of its effect.
"Who is coming?" Ye Xingyu, who was originally holding the chance to win, was shocked, and his heart couldn't help but make waves again.
The cloud of calamity above his head seemed to feel some terrible existence, and it was as cunning as a fox and instantly disappeared into Ye Xingyu's body, with no breath at all.
The black mist slowly condensed into a human figure in the air. This person is dressed in a moire dress.
This gorgeous dress also has an extraordinary origin, it is made by 24 experienced weavers, who spent a full 7749 days of painstaking efforts and carefully woven with countless precious winter snow and autumn silk.
I saw that on his handsome face, which was as white as a crown of jade, his eyes were fierce and cold, his lips were as thin as frost, the corners of his mouth were slightly curled with contempt, and there was a trace of a hateful face that was not smiling.
He held a white jade fan carved with a picture of Jiang Ye's cold spring, and smiled coldly: "Hehe, it is worthy of Ye Xingyu, even if it is unfavorable circumstances, he can turn danger into a disaster." However, it also strengthened the deity's desire to capture the cloud of calamity. ”
"See the Three Elders. Hearing this, the three Wu brothers all knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and bowed their hands, and greeted them with a cold face.
"Get up, a few useless things! If it weren't for the calamity clouds, the deity would not care about the death or life of the waste!"
"Elder Xie San's life-saving grace!" The three Wu brothers suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when they heard this.
After seeing the people formed by the black fog, Ye Xingyu secretly screamed in his heart, but on the surface, he was indifferent: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the 'famous' three elders of the Ghost Mansion, who are disrespectful and disrespectful." ”
"You're really sharp-tongued, but since you know that it's the deity who is coming, it's better to know the current affairs, so hand over the cloud of calamity!" Ghost Li smiled in a low voice, but his tone became more and more cold and hard.
"What if I don't pay it?" Ye Xingyu asked softly.
"Do you want to challenge my endurance?" Ghost Sword raised his eyebrows, and the coldness in his words was better than the frost and snow of winter.
"Not impossible. Ye Xingyu didn't know whether he was fearless or downspised about life and death, so he provocatively spread out his hands that were a little wrinkled.
"But the deity is quite curious, I don't know where your Flame Burst Blood Pattern Tiger is? The deity doesn't seem to be aware of its existence, could it be that he is protecting someone?
It's a pity that its current qi is a little disordered for some reason, you might as well sense it. The ghost changed his voice and joked very abruptly.
As soon as Ye Xingyu's tiger eyes closed, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist in the next moment, but soon his subtle movements were disguised.
He just smiled faintly: "Unfortunately, I don't know what you mean." ”
"Okay, you and I know what I mean. If you want your son to live, hand over the Calamity Cloud!" Ghost Li's face was indifferent, and he did not hide his intentions.
"You, you don't want to succeed!" Ye Xingyu began to be a little anxious, without the earlier breeze, he was really concerned about it.
He really didn't expect that the affairs of his brother and children would be seen by the people of the Ghost Mansion.
Feeling the change in Ye Xingyu's tone, the ghostly smile became even bigger: "The little guy is cute and well-behaved, and he is lovable." It's just a pity that he's going to die.
If his father could give up the clouds of calamity for him, he would be able to continue living in this beautiful world, wouldn't he?"
Ye Xingyu's eyes flickered, and he fell into a deep silence, not knowing what he was thinking.
The fearless ghost was not in a hurry, he just looked at the silent Ye Xingyu with interest.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Xingyu finally sighed deeply: "You win, hand over Xiao Feng, and I will give you the calamity cloud." ”
"That's not good, you have to follow the rules of the deity. It's better to put on this trapped spirit lock, and then go back to the ghost mansion with the deity.
When you hand over the cloud of calamity, the deity will return the little one to you. ”
As he spoke, he took out a dark shackle from the storage ring, and then pointed to the black shackle and motioned to Ye Xingyu to put it on obediently.
"Until I'm sure that Xiao Feng is really in the hands of your ghost mansion, I won't hand over the Calamity Cloud. ”
Ye Xingyu didn't completely mess up, and knew the subtle flaws in Ghost Li's words.
"That's up to you, but you can't handle it. ”
Ghost Li grabbed Ye Xingyu's life at this time, and he became even more fearless.
"You!" Ye Xingyu was stunned, but his heart was full of anxiety.
At this moment, his mental connection with the Burst Flame Blood Pattern Tiger was forcibly severed for some reason, and he had no way of knowing whether his brother who had been with him for many years and the flesh and blood who had not been in this world long ago were dead or alive.
He could now faintly perceive the disorder of the Burst Blood Pattern Tiger Qi with only a tiny amount of perception, and his life was in danger.
Therefore, even if the powerful threat is full of loopholes, he has to believe it! Because of him, he doesn't dare to gamble!
After the battle between heaven and man, Ye Xingyu said helplessly: "I will go to the ghost mansion with you." ”
"Truly, I knew this was the case, so why bother in the first place. Ghost Li laughed heartily, feeling proud.
Although he used the power of Tianzun to temporarily block the connection between Ye Xingyu and his contract heavenly beast, so that he could not accurately know the truth, he never really caught the person who escaped.
Now it is really an unexpected gain to deceive the king into the urn with this false situation.
At that moment, the four people of the ghost mansion returned with a full load, leaving only the bleak lake in a mess.