Chapter 363: Life and Death
When the iron chain was dark and gloomy, Mu Shan only felt that a cold ghost qi was running between the meridians, and it had a serious conflict and collision with the true qi in his body, making him cold and numb, unable to exert the slightest strength.
"Oh no, break the chain! Once he is pulled into the capital, there will never be a time to see the light of day again in this life! Seeing Wu Yazi's face becoming so cold for the first time, needless to say, Mu Shan also knew the seriousness of the matter.
The clanging of iron chains and the sound of the soles of everyone's feet rubbing the ground, like the grim smile of death, continued to echo in Mu Shan's ears for a long time.
"Xiuniang, Yuchen ......" Mu Shan was about to chop the iron chain around his waist, and saw that Xiuniang and Sima Yuchen in front of him were also bound by the iron chain, and they were being dragged backwards by the ghost king.
"Damn it!" didn't have to think about it, Mu Shan suddenly waved the ancient sword in his hand to ward off evil spirits, and slashed fiercely on the iron chain that bound Xiuniang on the side.
"Bell!" Fortunately, it is worthy of being an ancient weapon to ward off evil spirits, and the iron chain to deal with the ghost king is still more than enough.
"Yuchen ......" looked back at Sima Yuchen, who had been pulled behind her, and saw that her eyes were as cold as frost, which seemed to be mixed with some inexplicable emotions, as if disappointed, like jealousy, and like distress, and at this moment she was brightly reflecting her face.
Mu Shan reflexively rushed towards the Xudu Ghost Gate, holding the iron chain on Sima Yuchen's body with both hands, the soles of his feet were deeply immersed in the soil on the ground, and the green tendons on his hands bulged, which could temporarily suppress the pulling force of the iron chain: "Don't be stunned, use Mo Ye quickly!" ”
Sima Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and then he pulled out the divine sword Mo Xie on his waist as if he had just woken up from a dream, and slashed seven times in a row with sonorous and powerful slashes before cutting off the iron chain tied to her waist.
"Yuchen, don't come over and help me!"
"It's him again!" Just when Sima Yuchen was about to swing his sword to cut off the iron chain on Mu Shan's body, Sima Wang on the side suddenly shouted loudly, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his words, which made Sima Yuchen tremble slightly.
Looking at Sima Yuchen's hesitant and struggling look, Mu Shan understood in his heart: "Yuchen, go and save him first, I can still hold on!" ”
“…… Wait for me! ”
Seeing Sima Yuchen reluctantly leaving, and seeing the Xiuniang rushing towards this side again, Mu Shan suddenly shouted: "Don't come here, it's useless!" ”
Mu Shan knew very well in his heart that he only needed one sword to cut off the iron chain, and Mo Xie needed seven swords, not because the evil spirit was much sharper than Mo Xie, but because his strength was much stronger than Sima Yuchen. And this time is enough for the ghost king to drag them to the underworld several times.
"Yuan Zhi, Wen Ze ......" Mu Shan was gritting his teeth and holding on, and when he was dragged to the ghost gate by the ghost king little by little, Xu Shu and Yu Ban, who were far less powerful than him, were pulled directly into the ghost gate like a kite.
"Boy, hold on!"
Wu Yazi killed at the right time, looked towards Mu Shan, and then quickly fell on Xu Shu and Yu Ban, who were about to fall into hell, flew forward, and with the ferocity of fish intestines, he cut off the iron chain that tied Xu Shu with a sword, and then took him and quickly broke away.
The pulling power of the Xudu Ghost Gate became larger again, and I don't know what kind of terrifying beasts were behind the pitch-black ghost fog, desperately pulling them.
"Wen Ze......" In his sight, Yu Ban's figure was finally pulled into the bottomless darkness under that huge force.
Cheng Yu and the others in front of them have escaped, Xiuniang and Sima Yuchen wanted to rush up, but they were firmly held by Sima Wang and Shi Sun Rui, the situation at this moment could not be clearer, Mu Shan and the remaining Dian Wei and Ye Rou were only ten steps away from the ghost gate of Xudu, and even the immortals were helpless against them at this time.
"Have you escaped? However, the culprit is still there! Boy, how dare you erase the divine consciousness left by this king in the Ghost King Bead, you, you...... You are really good, and after a while, this king will definitely do his best to entertain you well, and it will definitely make you taste the taste of life worse than death! ”
"If you lose the Ghost King Bead, what are you!" Looking at the ghost king who was unable to move while maintaining the magic circle with all his might, Mu Shan mocked loudly: "Even if you really get to the underworld, it is not certain who will die first!" If the Ghost Emperor of the Ten Directions knew that you didn't have the Ghost King Bead, I don't know what grand ceremony they would hold to greet you! ”
"You ......, how do you know about the Ten Directions Ghost Emperor,...... That stinky girl must have told you! Hmph, sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, cooked duck is useless except for a hard mouth! Hehe, there's another one who isn't afraid of death, it's good, it's really good! ”
Looking at Wuyazi, who was resisting the sucking power of the ghost gate and generally trying to get closer to him, Mu Shan couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he scolded with a smile: "Dead crow, don't come here, big man, I don't want to owe you any more favors!" ”
"......" Mu Shan's feet pulled out two marks on the ground again, and he was two steps closer to the distance of the ghost gate.
Is this the smell of death?
In the dark, Mu Shan seemed to smell a rotten and dilapidated, damp and gloomy aura, spraying from the pitch-black ghost mist, which made people dizzy.
"Xiuniang, Yuchen, don't worry about me, even if it's the Netherworld, you can't imagine that you can trap me!"
"Brother Mu, don't be afraid, with Lao Tzu here, no one can touch you!"
"Step on the ......" A deep and muffled voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Mu Shan followed the prestige, but saw Dian Wei beside him, there seemed to be something black on his face, like an inscription spell, and like a race totem, flickering slightly. And his figure at the moment was as unshakable as a mountain, walking slowly but firmly towards him.
"Open it to Lao Tzu!" The shoulders were firmly grasped by Dian Wei's big hand, but there was a flash of black light in front of him, and the iron chain tied to his waist had been cut off by Dian Wei's halberd, and then his body began to fly in the direction away from the ghost gate.
"Ugly, it's you again! Hmph, dare to repeatedly destroy the good deeds of this king, you ......, go down to the underworld, this king will definitely let you taste all kinds of torture, you can't survive, you can't die! ”
"Brother Dian ......" was in mid-air, looking back at Dian Wei, at this moment he had a chance to escape, but he was like an innocent child, stupidly towards Ye Rou on the other side, towards the approaching ghost gate, as if there was something more precious than his life.
"Sister, hold on, I'll save you!"
"Big brother, you go quickly. I, I'm not worth it......"
"Silly girl, what's not worth it, as long as you recognize me as a big brother, the big brother will never let people bully you!" Dian Wei grabbed the iron chain with one hand, raised the iron halberd high with the other, and cut off the iron chain violently, and then grabbed Ye Rou, used all his strength, and threw her in the direction of Mu Shan: "Sister, the eldest brother can't take care of you anymore in the future, you have to be more attentive to everything, don't easily fall for other people's ......"
"Brother Dian ......" looked at Dian Wei's tall and burly body, and was gradually pulled into the deep and cold darkness, Mu Shan only felt as if something had suddenly been lost in his heart, and he shouted hoarsely, and his hoarse voice, with a thick pathos, kept echoing and reverberating in the warm sunshine......