Chapter 20 The Spectre Constellation

With a loud bang, a thunderbolt shot at the red-clothed ghost, hitting the body of the red-clothed ghost, a miserable scream "Ah~", a bloody breath filled the air, the red-clothed ghost was gone, and there was silence around.

Ye Yang asked in a low voice, "The ghost has been eliminated?"

Zhang Hongyun said with a serious expression: "It's not that easy, this is not an ordinary ghost, it's a ghost." ”

Zheng Hui asked suspiciously: "What is charm?"

Hu Xiaohui told him: "Powerful ghosts have thinking, they can practice spells, they can bewitch, they can confuse people, they are thoughtful, they can be said to be high-level ghosts."

At this time, a faint voice came from the depths of the woods, "Good kun Dao, some means, dare not come in and fight with me." ”

Zhang Hongyun sneered: "I'm still afraid that you won't succeed." With a wave of his right hand, the four talismans rose and flew towards the four directions of the woods.

Then he turned to Ye Yang and the others and said, "I have already laid an enchantment in the woods, you just stand here, no matter what happens, don't move, but you are safe." ”

After speaking, Zhang Hongyun strode towards the depths of the woods. There was a burst of miserable laughter in the woods: "Hehehehe~"

Ye Yang was a little worried, and looked at Hu Xiaohui, Hu Xiaohui said to him: "Let's wait here, if we go, it will distract Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang's Taoism is profound, there will be no problem, don't worry." ”

Listening to Hu Xiaohui's words, Ye Yang nodded slightly, and looked intently at the depths of the woods. But because there was no light at night, Zhang Hongyun's figure could only be seen engulfed in darkness.

Ye Yang was in a hurry, like an ant on a hot pot in place, Hu Xiaohui drew a rune on the backs of Ye Yang and Zheng Hui, and blew on the rune, the things around him became brighter, and everything in the woods could be seen clearly. Ye Yang calmed down and stared into the depths of the woods.

I saw Zhang Hongyun walk to the middle of the woods and read: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi." Cultivating hundreds of millions of eons of eons proves my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, which reflects my body. Blind to it, unhearable to it......"

Zhang Hongyun pronounced every word sonorously and powerfully, and he was full of anger. It seemed that everything in the world was silent, and only her deep and loud voice echoed between heaven and earth.

After Zhang Hongyun finished speaking, he took his body as a starting point, emitting several golden rays of light, shooting towards every corner of the forest. After the golden light, twenty-eight ghosts appeared in the woods.

These twenty-eight yin spirits are different, some have burst brains, some have blood all over their bodies, some have mutilated limbs, some have tongues up to their chests, and some have no heads, both men and women, old and young, but they have a common feature that they all die horizontally, and there is no normal death.

Twenty-eight yin spirits appeared in the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, there were seven yin spirits in each direction, according to the twenty-eight stars in the sky, for a while, the ghost crying god in the woods, the sound of miserable crying was endless, the scene was desolate, but there was no red-clothed ghost appeared. Ye Yang and Zheng Hui, who were watching, stood on end and shivered.

Zhang Hongyun didn't dare to be careless, took off the peachwood sword from his back, pasted a talisman, and recited the incantation: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi." Four spirit sky lanterns, six jia and six ding. Help me destroy the spirit, and the demon will die. Five elements and three realms, gossip and ghosts. Haste as a law!"

After the spell, the peachwood sword god emitted a white light, and after a while, it had turned into a metal steel sword, flashing with cold light, the moment the sword was revealed, the sky and the earth were quiet, and all the yin spirits were motionless, obviously a little afraid.

Hu Xiaohui and Bai Xueting were also a little surprised, and said in unison: "Zixuan Sword!" Ye Yang was also amazed when he heard this name, and it was recorded in "Taiyi Qimen" that the Zixuan Sword was the magic weapon of Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang in the Qing Palace on Qingcheng Mountain. Ye Yang secretly sighed in his heart: It seems that my master is deeply hidden!

Bai Xueting was also puzzled, and asked Ye Yang: "Master Ye, your master is so powerful, not only is his means clever, but he also has a lot of first-class magic weapons, you are really a person with great luck!"

Ye Yang also said with some amazement: "To be honest, I still don't know the true bottom of my master, I originally thought she was just an ordinary Dao disciple, but now it seems that she is much more powerful than I imagined." ”

Hu Xiaohui said on the side: "The real master is unfathomable, this is your creation. But the formation laid by this ghost is not an ordinary means, I am afraid that it will be a vicious battle!"

Ye Yang was a little worried after hearing this, and wanted to rush into the woods, but was stopped by Hu Xiaohui and others and said, "Ye Yang, calm down, don't go in and make trouble." Aunt Zhang coped with it!"

Ye Yang slowly calmed down, and several people looked at everything in the woods.

I saw a yin ghost with a hole in the head on the vermilion bird in the woods rushing towards Zhang Hongyun, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Hongyun held the sword behind his back in his right hand, and the middle finger of his left index finger was together, pointing to the forehead of the yin soul, and a golden light rushed out from his fingertips and pointed at the center of the yin soul's eyebrows. "Whew~" A terrible cry disappeared.

In an instant, the green dragon, the white tiger, and the Xuanwu each rushed over a yin soul, Zhang Hongyun showed the sword in his hand, and the runes on the sword body flickered and swept around, and the cold light flashed, and the yin soul flew away within three steps around.

Seeing this, the other ghosts wailed all over the field, and for a time the wind gusted, and the miserable screams came and went, as if they had fallen into hell.

I only heard a faint voice "It's so miserable~", and then all the ghosts present disappeared, but the whole forest was cloudy and windy, and the sky was dark.

After a while, the yin wind turned into a gang wind, and three cuts were made on Zhang Hongyun's robe. I saw that her complexion did not change, holding the Zixuan Sword and waving it left and right, and she became calm within a zhang of her body.

Zhang Hongyun opened his mouth and said, "The Ghost Star Array is really good. You're a little stronger than I thought!"

It was still a bleak voice: "Hehehehe, you Kun Dao is still hard-mouthed when he is dying, this yin and evil wind is invincible, I see how long you can last!"

Zhang Hongyun didn't speak, brandished his sword, took out five talismans in his pocket with his left hand, and shook them casually, and the five rings turned into red, yellow, white, green, and black five-color light clusters, surrounding his body.

The five-colored light cluster formed a barrier, and suddenly the power of Gangfeng was much smaller, Zhang Hongyun didn't dare to be careless, and took out two more talismans and shook them in the air, turning into two fireballs, and burning them with gusts of gangfeng.

The fireball collided with Gangfeng, sending out a scream, and the fireball and the ghost dissipated together. Zhang Hongyun took out a few more talismans, all of them dispersed, and some yin spirits were destroyed, and all the talismans in his pocket had been used up at this time.

"Hehehe, Kun Dao, you've run out of talismans? The red-clothed ghost said faintly, but it was still nowhere to be seen.

Zhang Hongyun didn't speak, relying on the five-color light cluster as a cover, he stopped wielding the Purple Xuan Sword, and stood quietly in place, closing his eyes and feeling everything.

After a while, Zhang Hongyun opened his eyes and stabbed a sword from the southeast direction according to the directions of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and the gossip of the day after tomorrow, and the screams continued. The power of Gangfeng has been greatly weakened.

At this time, the red-clothed ghost appeared directly above Zhang Hongyun, and his hands turned into sharp claws and grabbed the top of her head. The five-colored light cluster quickly gathered and blocked the red-clothed ghost.

With a wave of his right hand, seven or eight yin evils turned into a whirlwind and changed formations and rushed towards the middle, and when they were about to reach Zhang Hongyun's side, the whirlwind turned into a demon, with a hideous face, and rushed towards her to bite her.

Zhang Hongyun swung his sword to force back the demons, but did not hurt them, stabilized the formation and pounced on her again. After several temptations, they could only force them back, unable to deal a blow to them.

Zhang Hongyun didn't dare to slack off, forced back the evil ghosts again, inserted the tip of the Zixuan sword into the ground, the sword body stood upright, picked up the string of Taoist prayer beads, closed them in his palms, silently recited the mantra, rubbed his palms, and suddenly waved his hands outward, and said "Zhong", and the prayer beads turned into flying stones and shot at this group of evil ghosts. It hit the demons and emitted several golden rays, slaying all the demons.

Then Zhang Hongyun silently recited the mantra and said "Collect", and those flying stones gathered around her again, turning into prayer beads and landing on the palm of her left hand.

Zhang Hongyun held the rosary in his left hand, lifted the Zixuan Sword with his right hand, put his palm together, and said "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"

The red-clothed ghost let out a miserable howl "Ah~", grabbed it with both claws, smashed the five-colored light cluster, and fell from the sky with a yin wind, grabbing the top of Zhang Hongyun's head......