Chapter Twenty-Nine: Determining the Strange Star Lord Civil War
The murderous aura involuntarily emanated again, and a touch of blood unconsciously surged into Wu Chen's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was originally calm and indifferent, but it turned into indifference and cruelty, and sure enough, the side effects of the jade pendant really came.
When no one noticed, a pitch-black figure crossed the city wall, turned into a black streamer and quickly dissolved into the thick night.
No one noticed, and the eyes of a man and a horse were filled with some mysterious blood-colored brilliance.
A man and a horse galloped quickly into the mass grave outside the city.
The night was deep, and the wilderness was filled with thick moisture, and the moisture was blowing in the breeze, and there was a dead silence in the vast wilderness, and the sound of horses' hooves came to the place where it had been before.
It's still the same, with messy tombstones, messy skeletons and terrible crows, and the white cloth fluttering in the branches of the trees under the drive of the cold current.
But when he saw the traces on the ground that had not yet had time to be cleaned up, the murderous aura emitted by the pitch-black figure began to disperse, and there was a pile of burning ashes in the distance.
"Come out on your own, or will I catch you out with my own hands?"
Wu Chen asked coldly, and a voice spread far, far away over the vast wilderness.
"The ghost death banner failed to take you down, and sure enough, you didn't die so easily, Jizo!"
A strange voice came from all directions.
At this moment, a melodious bell came from afar, and there was a certain rhyme between the jingle bells.
But the difference is that Wu Chen's martial body is not even moved, and a white elk comes step by step from afar.
A pitch-black figure sat on the back of a white elk, but the figure had been staring at his right hand and observing it carefully, as if there was something fascinating in his hand.
Just when Wu Chen was still staring at him, a strange six-pointed star array suddenly lit up under Wu Chen's feet, and in an instant, the wind and clouds moved.
"Six Yang Sword Formation"
A sharp momentum rushed straight into the sky from the ground, and a strange qi machine locked on Wu Chen, who was sitting on horseback.
The powerful energy is constantly condensed and formed in the air, and the fierce energy forms a golden canopy in the sky, and the energy condensed to the extreme flows endlessly in the canopy.
At this moment, a clatter of footsteps came from behind, and a woman in a black power suit walked out of the dark night.
The hem of the black clothes fluttered in the wind, and the firmness of his chest trembled endlessly under the step by step, and the long sword in his hand kept spinning in his hand.
"Okay!people! It's finally all together, you're the one who has been following me since I got out of the city, right!?"
"That's right, little brother!"
A coquettish laugh came from the mouth of the woman's left hand, but the long sword spinning in her right hand still did not stop in the slightest, but spun faster and faster.
The figure riding a white elk in front of him also got off his mount, and with a wave of his hand, the white elk was tucked into a wide sleeved robe, and the man took off the hood covering his face with both hands, and a familiar form of battle armor came into view.
"I didn't expect it to be you! Sure enough, the biting dog never bark....s!
Wu Chen was very sure, and he calmly put away the war horse, and the war halberd was directly inserted into the ground in front of him.
"Ahh
Dicha shook his hand very humbly.
"Look, you're in a hurry! It's already good! Liuyang rotates, start the formation!"
The long sword in Yin Ji's right hand that was originally spinning endlessly suddenly paused, and a cold light flashed, and the long sword came out of its sheath at the same time as the long sword came out of its sheath.
The golden canopy in the sky fluctuated violently, and the condensed energy continued to roll in the air, gradually forming a vortex of energy that swirled endlessly.
In the continuous rotation of energy, one energy long sword after another was gradually separated, and the terrifying dense sword qi turned into a fierce sword qi under Yin Ji's drinking order.
The originally rotating long river slammed down directly, and the dense sword qi attacked, Wu Chen shouted, and a golden bronze bell was formed outside the body, and the dragon and phoenix carved on the golden bronze bell rotated in place under the urging of the exercises.
The clanging sound of dense metal collision sounded, and the dense transparent long sword slammed into the golden bronze bell, and the powerful force poured down, constantly pushing Wu Chen's martial body backwards.
Wu Chen gritted his teeth and made the golden bell jar carry it desperately, but under the impetus of the power of the sword qi, his two feet could only plow two deep trenches on the ground with great difficulty, and his face was flushed by this force.
"Damn! Dicha, you didn't say that this kid has a body refining technique, his strength is surprisingly strong, hurry up and kill him with all his strength, otherwise once he recovers, we will all die!"
Yin Ji angrily yelled at the ground, but his subordinates did not relax, and when the long sword waved, the impact of the transparent sword qi was three points heavier.
"Ghost Luo, do it!"
Dicha let out a loud shout, and a voice instantly came from one of the surrounding graves.
"Here it is, the door of death is open, and the ghost is coming!"
A faint response sounded, and a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow began to appear, and a vortex suddenly opened near Wu Chen, and with a bang, a stone gate broke through the vortex and landed on the ground.
Sen Sen ghost whispers, lingering soul sounds, the sound of rushing water, thick and gloomy ghost fog erupted, one by one the black ghost hands poked out from under the land, and one by one the corpses, dry bones, and ghosts gradually gathered into an army of death.
An obscure language came out, and these dead people suddenly stared at Wu Chen, who was struggling to resist, and with a whistle, the army of the dead rushed towards Wu Chen.
Yin Ji's questioning eyes looked at Jicha, but Jicha didn't say anything, but suddenly noticed a cold touch on his right shoulder.
When he turned around, he saw a thin figure wrapped in bandages, only to see that this person was skinny, holding a white skeletal staff, covered in mist, and a pair of cold eyes staring at Yin Ji's eyes.
"Are you thinking I'm going to do this, right?" a hoarse voice rang out from the body of the man named Quiro.
"Where?"
"Just look at it!"
"Uh..."
Wu Chen, who was still resisting the sword formation, couldn't help but have a cold look in his eyes when he saw the remnants of the white bone ghost coming in, and he shouted violently, and the golden light on his body became even thicker.
Suddenly, his hands were folded, and a strong Zen sound sounded from behind him, and a looming phantom appeared behind him.
A blood-colored mist shrouded Wu Chen's eyes, and a golden light danced endlessly above the martial body, but Wu Chen was constantly panting, and a strong heat was brought out between his breath and breath.
"King Kong Subduing the Devil"
A burst of true qi spread out from Wu Chen's body to all directions, and his right fist smashed a punch towards the sky that was constantly descending and attacking, and a ferocious fist directly resisted the transparent sword qi that was constantly shooting down.
"It's not good! Di Cha! Enter the formation! He wants to defeat us individually!" Yin Ji suddenly lost Wu Chen's figure in front of her eyes, she didn't expect that Wu Chen still had strength left under the attack of the sword array at such a level, and hurriedly yelled at Di Cha.
"Damn! I miscalculated, I didn't expect Jizo's power to be so strong. With that, Dicha waved his sleeves with a gloomy face.
At this moment, a powerful force directly smashed Yin Ji's figure into the air, and the fiery body slashed a graceful curve in the air, and blood swayed wantonly in midair.
"Six Yin Great Realm - Call of the Dead"
Seeing Yin Ji's tragic state, Ghost Luo immediately waved his skull staff, and a thick ghost mist erupted from the stone gate, and the corpses, dry bones, and yin spirits that were still active were instantly assimilated into mist by this ghost mist.
Strange black ghost hands stretched out from the ground, and a terrifying suction suddenly came out of the stone gate, and a melodious bell accompanied by the suction filled the audience.
A burly figure suddenly froze on the ground, and the figure leaked out of its true face, and it was Wu Chen, who was covered in golden light.
I saw that his right foot was grabbed by a pitch-black ghost hand, and in the blink of an eye, countless ghost hands grabbed Wu Chen's feet, and a sneer appeared on his cheeks as he looked at all this in front of him.
"Shengyuan Blood Wave - Blood Dragon Claw"
A strong blood-colored true qi burst out from Di Cha's body, the blood-red hands were delicate, and the heavy smell of blood emanated, Di Cha directly grabbed Wu Chen's head, and before the claws reached the wind, a wave of crimson qi struck.
With a bang, the powerful blood claw collided with Wu Chen's body protection technique, and under the violent collision, it miraculously did not break the golden bell jar, look at this scene.
The eyes of the earth qi were about to split, and now he knew why he was under such a powerful sword formation just now, and Jizo could still carry the sword qi in the sky.
"Golden Finger Breaking Sword"
Just when Wu Chen and Dicha were in a stalemate, a sharp long sword stabbed Wu Chen, and under the long sword, the golden bell jar suddenly shattered.
With a crisp sound, the long sword stabbed into Wuchen's martial body but made a metallic sound, even the extremely sharp sword qi only left a white mark on Wuchen's martial body, and Wuchen suddenly laughed.
Turning around, he kicked out an extremely ferocious leg, only to hear a sound of Yin Ji's martial arts body thrown away again, a trace of cruelty flashed in his blood-red eyes, his body flashed, and a strong fist smashed into Yin Ji, who was still in the air.
"Nine Yin Sword Chapter - Chopping Waves"
A condensed blood-colored sword qi directly came back and hit the fist, and between the collision of the two strong qis, the air flow spread in all directions, and under this relatively soft energy, Yin Ji's martial body was thrown into the distance.
"Dicha, I can't see it, you still pity the fragrance and cherish the jade! But! Kill me and pay the price! Take my punch!"
"King Kong Angry Eyes"