The town kills a hundred ghosts

Wushuang didn't think it was a good idea to destroy and reorganize, the risk was too great, but in the absence of any other way, it seemed to be the only way out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But now her mind was occupied by another thing, "What we should be thinking about now is not to find out the forces that threaten the balance of the Metaverse?" ”

The one person and one dragon on the opposite side looked at Wushuang at the same time, their faces full of helplessness, "In fact, we don't know how many forces have caused all this. ”

Of course, the person who explained it was Dao Yan, but this content really disappointed the listeners, the number was uncertain, and even they didn't know the most basic conditions.

Therefore, the above method is still very feasible.

So, is their plan to destroy the world still to be carried out? Destroying the continent in which you live with your own hands? It's horrible.

The three of them made a series of plans on this matter, and how they would act next will not be mentioned for the time being. Soon, Wushuang must rush back to the town as soon as possible.

Oh! By the way, what was her goal in coming to White Earth? The head of the Gongsun family... Forget it, now that things have come to this point, none of this has become so important.

Outside the White Earth City, the wind was howling, the clouds were covering, and the thick and sturdy tree trunks kept swaying because of the strong wind, and it was hard to believe that the trunks of the trees that could only be surrounded by several people would sway like crazy because of the wind.

The weather in the cultivation world rarely changes, just like the White Earth City, which is cold and dry here, it is basically the case at any time, and the strong wind at this time is a little unusual.

In fact, Wushuang's mood was basically the same as this bad weather, she felt very uneasy because of the conversation just now, looking at the man walking beside her, Gongsun Yan, who came to see her off, finally asked the question that had tormented her for a long time, "Senior brother, are you really just doing all this for the balance of the two domains?" But before Senior Long Yuan told you all this, what was your purpose? ”

That's right, Long Yuan's appearance is just a recent thing, but before that, what was Gongsun Yan's years of bothering and planning for? How could the purpose of such a laborious thing be simple!

Hearing Wushuang's question, Gongsun Yan paused, his chic and indifferent expression seemed to be stiff for a moment, and his eyes looking at Wushuang were dark and uncertain.

Being looked at by such dark eyes for a long time, Wushuang felt uncomfortable, and she even regretted asking this question, but ...... She really didn't want Gongsun Yan to be doing something dangerous.

"Are you sure you really want to know?" Gongsun Yan finally spoke, but his tone was a little strange.

"Of course."

Gongsun Yan looked at Wushuang, "There are some things that I didn't plan to tell you, including now, I don't want you to know too much, I can only give you some hints, I know each other with Ji, and we can even say that we are for a common purpose." ”

"Ji?" Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "In other words, that thing was really taken by you?" And... What happened at that time, it was also deliberate? ”

Wushuang's tone suddenly became dangerous, and the gloomy tone that could be dragged out was thick with a strong sense of threat.

"Oh, of course not, of course not." Gongsun Yan realized that it was too late when he revealed something, and hurriedly explained, "In fact, we chose to cooperate after that, and I was also surprised that he would find you before." ”

Wushuang sneered, "That's the case~ Then in that case, senior brother, you can help me ask him okay!" I've always missed him~"

After saying this, Wushuang jumped on the flying sword, I have to say that this fast way of flying is still good, in addition to the oncoming strong airflow, leaving the animal Gongsun Yan in place with a helpless face, maybe there are some... Embarrassed?

Wushuang's mood is still okay, in fact, she has such a premonition a long time ago, no matter what it is, the peace of the two domains has become a joke, since things are already like this, instead of being a person who is kept in the dark, it is better to take the initiative into your own hands, so that the next journey will not be too difficult.

Along the way, Wushuang intuitively felt the chaos in the two domains at this time, and those demon cultivators led by the black bone boy kept attacking and harassing various sects in a crazy manner, and even... Slaughter.

It's very tragic, there are two sides to everything, whether it's the Immortal Dao or the Demon Gate, there is no strict justice and evil, and the way of demon cultivation is not entirely murder, with life, soul, blood, and grievances as their cultivation resources, the cultivation of people in the Immortal Gate cannot be said to be completely free of things that violate the principles of heaven.

Wushuang has always scoffed at judging a person's good or bad simply by demons or Tao, but the black bone boy in front of her is obviously not the kind of person who can make her merciful, watching the whole town become a palace of killing, with rivers of blood and corpses all over the field, Wushuang's mood can not be said to be crazy.

Those people... They are all ordinary human beings, or mortals with low spiritual power and cannot cultivate.

Their life in the cultivation world is actually very difficult, but it is okay to do some simple work, at least they also have the expression of a monk in their bloodline, although it cannot be carried forward in their generation, but no one can guarantee that their descendants and grandchildren will not produce a powerful monk.

This is their simplest wish, and it is also the simplest prayer, in fact, anyone who has seen the cultivation world will not return to the secular world except in special circumstances.

But now, they're all dead......

Wushuang who was flying in the sky happened to see the group of black-clothed demon cultivators who had just finished killing people and were about to suck the souls and blood, so she came down directly from the flying sword and stopped in front of them.

More than a dozen demon cultivators had just finished holding a killing feast and were about to start eating, the fresh souls and blood in front of them made them excited, and their souls were trembling, these were all great supplements!

But soon, they found an inexplicable person stopped in front of them, this person was small, wearing a black cloak, carrying a sword on his back, the exposed hilt was right next to his head, and his face was wearing a mask, although they couldn't see clearly, they could all feel the chilling killing intent on this suddenly appeared, ghostly person.

"Who are you? Dare to disturb the good things of the brethren! A demon cultivator said arrogantly, although the person opposite gave them a sense of oppression, but this feeling could not be expressed.

"The one who killed you." The man in black threw down a sentence coldly.

"Joke, what are you capable of killing us...... Hahaha, why don't you go back and look in the mirror, hide your head and show your tail, what can you do-" Another demon cultivator spoke, one mouth was sneering and sarcastic, and his attitude was very arrogant, but before he could finish speaking, he would never be able to speak.

Wushuang withdrew Qingsha indifferently, and wiped the blade of the sword with her other hand casually, sticking to a slimy blood stain on her hand, she raised her head and said coldly, "Noise." ”

"You, what the hell do you kid want to do! We're the Black Guys! Another said angrily, and the few people around me were also chattering non-stop with your eyes.

"Even the blood is black, no wonder it's called the Black Bone Boy, even the dog under him is like this, it's not a good thing to think about him......" Wushuang wiped the blood stains on his hands, and looked at the group of people opposite indifferently, "You kill them, I'll kill you again, it's fair, isn't it?" ”

Wushuang pointed in the direction of the tragic death in the town, and the bodies of those people could not be found, her tone was cold, her expression was indifferent, in fact, it didn't look like she had come to see the uneven road at all, but there was a feeling of robbing the house.

"You...... Brothers, O Lord, kill this boy who dares to insult our master! ”

In response, more than a dozen people picked up their weapons and cast spells on Wushuang, bound to give her some color to see.

All kinds of strange magic weapons really surprised Wushuang, to be honest, she really didn't have many opportunities to fight demon cultivators, and the only familiar demon cultivator Quan Luo was also a normal type, and these people in front of him, it was difficult for Wushuang to classify them in the range of "normal".

Something resembling a spirit banner waved in mid-air, and his master used it to conjure up one after another ghost imps, with green fangs and skinny bones, some with their tongues stretched out, and blood flowing from their eyes...... If their characteristics are terrifying, Wushuang thinks that he can still tolerate it, but obviously, a magic weapon that is not a low level of animal demon cultivation cannot be so simple.

The little ghosts came out of the ghost flags one by one, and with them came bursts of yin qi, and the cold feeling acted directly on the soul, making Wushuang feel very uncomfortable, and her intuition told her that these eerie little ghosts might cause her trouble, if she didn't avoid it.

The ghost banner is just one of those magic weapons of demon cultivation, and the others are even more than equal, the huge bell swayed in mid-air, constantly making sounds similar to the howls of yin ghosts, these sounds are also spells that directly act on the soul, Wushuang listens to these cries, and feels like falling into boundless hell......

There are also Soul Breaking Umbrellas, Yin Wood Sword, Thousand Ghost Arrays, etc., these magic weapons of demon cultivation are simply miserable, I believe that without their direct hands, if they just release these magic weapons, they can also die a large number of people.

Wushuang applied a few protective enchantments to himself, blocking out the sounds of those ghosts crying wolves, and even so, those miserable cries could still be heard in his ears.

These... They are all unjust souls, they are all unjust souls who died in their hands, and after death, the souls cannot be stable, but they have to endure the pain of being refined into magic weapons like this, until one day, the soul is gone......

Wucheng has always hated this kind of thing very much, and seeing these yin ghosts at this moment, listening to those miserable howls, and looking at the few demon cultivators who were laughing extremely arrogantly over there, it aroused the dark part of her heart.

She never considered herself a good person, but equally, she didn't feel like a bad person either. But at the moment, she really wants to be a bad guy to these people once, so that they can also taste this kind of persecution.

Closing her eyes, Wushuang recited the Heart Purification Mantra over and over again, and a faint silver-white mist floated out of her body, like her soul.

The demon cultivator who was watching from the side supported his magic weapon so that those yin ghosts could better deal with the people in the array, and laughed when he looked at Wushuang's current appearance, "I thought he was a powerful person, but he was just a stupid little ghost, and I really thought I had the ability to deal with a few of us!" It's ridiculous......"

"Who said it wasn't, big brother, look at that kid's soul has come out, he won't last long, when the time comes, it will be our meal, such a monk's soul is much better than those mortals!" The man next to him chimed in.

"Hahahaha......"

A group of people imagined the next tragic situation of Wushuang, thinking about the feast waiting for them later, and laughed insolently.

It's true that it won't be able to hold it soon, but it's not Wushuang who can't hold it.

The Pure Heart Mantra sounded over and over again, at first she just whispered softly in her mouth, but later, she directly recited it loudly, not only was she less affected by those yin ghosts, but even those little ghosts were a little more timid.

The silver-white mist emanated from her body, it was not a living soul, maybe half of the people would be helpless when they encountered these Yin ghosts who had been refined into magic weapons, but what Wushuang practiced was the art of reincarnation.

Although these things are already incomplete, if they are just sent into reincarnation, or dissipated, Wushuang thinks that with her strength, it should still be possible.

"The Cycle of Spring."

The reincarnation of spring, rebirth, the Lord healing, and of course, the essence of the evil things.

After Wushuang used the Spring Reincarnation, the pale green aura overflowed from under her hands, scattered dots on the surrounding ghosts, and the terrifying and disgusting things visible to the naked eye quickly shrank, as if they were experiencing some great pain.

"The cycle of life and death."

The yin ghosts were experiencing pain, but those already harsh voices were screaming even more poignantly, and Wushuang had no choice but to speed up the time to use the reincarnation of life and death, and those magic weapons that were not considered alive or even dead exploded one by one after she used the reincarnation.

"What's going on? Why can't I sense my Hyakkiba! ”

"Where's my Soul Breaker! What did he do to my Soul Breaker! ”

The demon cultivators who controlled their respective magic weapons outside of this war quickly noticed that something was wrong, their respective magic weapons seemed to have lost contact in an instant, and what was even more terrifying was the sharp pain in their souls just now, which made them subconsciously think of a possibility that they didn't dare to say.

"No, I'll go in and take a look!" A nervous demon cultivator was about to step into the dark formation wrapped in yin qi, but was stopped by his companion.

"Quiet, now that our magic weapons are out of touch, do you really think you can withstand the yin qi inside when you go in? Those things are going to kill you. ”

"But, but...... Ay! He wanted to say something more, but in the end he just sighed.

The formation they laid out with magic weapons has always been foolproof, even if it is more than enough to deal with a Jindan real person, it is impossible to be broken by the kid just now, looking at the breath, he is only a half-step Jindan.

What they didn't know, of course, was that Musou had used a spell to disguise his aura, just to habitually confuse his enemies.

But now, the Ten Thousand Ghost Array, which has always been invincible, has a problem, and their magic weapons have lost contact with them in an instant, could it be that it was really damaged by some force?

I hope it doesn't ......

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a dark voice came from behind him, which frightened him and made his hair stand on end.