Chapter 259: Gathering Immortal Cave
The jackals in the civil war in the Juxian Cave, the jade sword and jade gourd cut the flowing chamber. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The eight treasures are all slaughtered, and a thousand years have fallen into a hundred years.
The tip of the wolf's claw lightly touched the center of the eyebrows, and the blue hairpin suddenly flew out, turning into a dragon sword, slashing diagonally down on the neck, instantly cutting off a pair of silver-gray wolf claws, with dripping blood, and quickly fell into the abyss.
The handsome face was as white as paper, and the ice-blue demonic energy overflowed from the severed arm, and the wolf demon howled miserably, stepped into the void, turned around and turned back on the suspension bridge, knelt on the ground, and appeared in its original form.
The muntjac immortal stood not far away without moving, and at this time, the emperor jade dust of Ziyang also hit the lower abdomen of the two rabbit demons who were about to make a move, and the two figures flew out in an instant, slamming into the hard stone door, and after landing on the ground, the qi dispersed and returned to the body, and also appeared in its original form, which were actually two identical black rabbits.
Zhu Yifei looked at the wolf and the rabbit, but he didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, and suddenly came to confidence, holding the blue water double dragon sword, flying to the suspension bridge with the pink clouds, and landed behind Ziyang.
"Hmph, I know that the little fox demon can't become much of a climate, why, I didn't even succeed in taking a house, and I let you over, could it be that I want to take revenge?" The muntjac immortal laughed calmly twice and said.
"Old monster, why don't you grow your head with a long way, Shumo became a ghost king in the Xuan Domain, and told me that you would take a few of your disciples to serve him" Zhu Yifei laughed.
"Hmph, where did the yellow-haired girl come from, she dares to scare the old man" The muntjac fairy stroked his bare chin, and the brown and yellow pigtails on the top of his head trembled with his open and closed chin, looking very much like an old psychopath.
"Who scared you, I haven't been friends with Shumo for a day or two, the ghost order is in his hands, and he opened the door of the six roads to send us back to the world, it is estimated that he will come back to pick you up soon, don't pretend not to know when the time comes"
When the muntjac immortal heard this, not only did he not have a trace of fear, but laughed: "Little girl, although the fox demon is cunning, but he has the power of Elvis Presley but does not have enough wisdom, the secret of the ghost order is still given to him by the old man, with his demon body, if he controls the ghost order and returns to the world, it will only alarm the demon fairy within nine days, and then he will not even have the kung fu to avoid the pursuit, how can he still think of the old man."
"Is it your Yin's book and ink?" Zhu Yifei's eyes narrowed slightly, and her flushed face was delicate, like a spring peach and autumn peony.
"Yes, what's the matter, it's that he is not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, and he has sucked away three hundred years of Taoism, and the old man can't wait to pick his skin and drink his blood," the muntjac Daxian said hatefully.
"You picked up the human skin, and drank a lot of human blood, today, the poor Dao is here to do the Tao for the sky," Ziyang said sharply.
"Just you? The little monk who didn't even have a knot, he couldn't get a trick under me, the old man was lacking a decent body, and he happened to take you today, and he was merry and happy with this little lady" The muntjac fairy said, the eagle's eyes narrowed into a thin line, raised his hand to take off the treasure jade gourd on his waist, opened the stopper, and released a thick smoke at the two of them.
The jet-black smoke flew out suddenly, one after another, turning into a hideous soul in mid-air, and as soon as the ghost yin qi came out, the atmosphere in the entire Juxian Cave dropped to freezing point in an instant.
"These eighteen extreme yin ghosts will give you a taste first, don't look at the old man's face, be merciful" The muntjac fairy said, and with a flick of the brown and yellow big-sleeved robe, an extremely strong demonic wind spread instantly, and Zhu Yifei, who was blowing directly, couldn't open his eyes.
At the same time, eighteen extremely yin ghosts, with hideous faces and vain blood in their mouths, attacked with their teeth and claws.
"Be careful, this extreme yin ghost is a powerful thing that the old muntjac has refined for a hundred years, invulnerable, invulnerable, invulnerable, and the most feared thing is the thing of the sun, you follow me, don't get hurt" Ziyang and her back to back, as she spoke, the sword pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and instantly a blood drink appeared.
"Huh? Uh, so what can I do? Zhu Yifei was still full of confidence before, but when she heard Ziyang's words at this time, she suddenly became nervous.
To say that her combat experience is not less, but every time she encounters something relatively novel, she neither understands her weaknesses nor knows how to restrain herself, so she inevitably has no bottom in her heart.
"Follow me," Ziyang said.
"Hehe, don't think that you can restrain the body of the Yang The old man's hundred-year-old extreme yin and ghost, see if you have more blood, or if the old man has more means" The muntjac fairy said, and suddenly took out a wooden compass like a clock from his arms, which was engraved with dense strange symbols, and two hands of different lengths, silver-white luster, some like stainless steel.
The muntjac immortal held the compass in the palm of his hand, and with his other hand, the sword fingers kept marking the sky above, and the two thin needles began to rotate slowly.
"Four-Eyed Demon Plate?" Ziyang's voice was low and terrifying.
"Count you as a small path and have knowledge" The muntjac fairy said, and after his fingertips swiped horizontally and vertically on the compass a few times, he immediately shouted "Give it to me"
Eighteen extreme yin ghosts instantly faded away from the pitch-black mist-like shell, and slowly turned into long-haired women in blue-black robes, no longer just a phantom like before, but became a real ghost body, and the long hair that was scattered was somehow tied to the top of the head inexplicably, revealing eighteen miserable white grimaces, willow eyebrows and fine eyes, slightly branded with a blue-black weird symbol like a daffodil, flashing with a faint luster, extremely eerie and terrifying.
Eighteen extremely yin ghosts are scattered around the two, they seem to be inhuman, their expressionless faces seem to have abandoned everything in the world, only killing and bloodlust can soothe those resentments of life and the painful memories of being refined for hundreds of years.
The Extreme Yin Ghost was all transformed in a moment, and with an angry shout, they all rushed towards the two of them in an instant, and the purple sun shook all the dust, hitting those sharp claws that were torn and scratched, as if the egg had touched a stone, which could withstand it
Zhu Yifei also waved the long sword in his hand as if he was dying, and swung it out with a move of wind forest, and the sword flower was like a lotus blooming, flying out quickly, blocking several ghosts who were late.
As soon as the sword light and the ice-blue demonic qi came into contact, countless colorful electric sparks burst instantly, and the sword blade cut through one of the demonic cheeks, only to see its face ** smile, and the whiskers healed as before, but instead stretched out a palm, scattering the sword shadow, opened the sharp claws of the five fingers, and grabbed her head.
As soon as Zhu Yifei blocked the attack on the left, the demon demon on the opposite side came to her, if she dodged, the Ziyang Iron behind her would definitely be hit, so she could only avoid her head as much as possible, and then put the blue water double dragon sword on the side of her face to resist this blow.
The long fingertips pierced into her skin, and only an inch from the corner of her eye, the extremely cold ghost qi entered the bloodstream, and when it met the extremely violent Xuanqing Halal Qi, a spark of excitement instantly sparked.
Originally, when suppressing the cultivation of the Jiedan, the body of the Taoist was extremely sensitive, especially the true qi refined by the orthodox exercises, when it encountered the breath of the evil demon, the instinct would resist, not to mention that she and Ziyang were in a state of rage, if it weren't for the two of them to suppress it, I am afraid that they would have lost their minds and started killing.
Zhu Yifei felt that her body was suddenly hot, and her lower abdomen was even more swollen and painful, and the extreme yin ghost was still vigorously inserting her sharp nails into the flesh, as if she wanted to gouge out her left eye, if it weren't for the meridians throughout her body being full, with inexhaustible strength, now the ghost hand had already penetrated into the skull, grinding her brain.
Several demons attacked one after another, and just as the countless claws were about to pierce into her body, the Xuanqing Pure Qi around her body suddenly burst out of her body, and the golden-pink light was like a blazing glow falling in the sky, instantly shaking those extreme yin demons back in all directions.
"Yifei, how long can you last?" Ziyang kept shaking the dust, and the blood stains on his forehead continued to flicker with a red golden glow, lining the whole handsome face like a god's face.
Knowing that Ziyang was going to break through the eighteen poles of yin and ghosts, he smiled quite confidently: "You draw a rune array, and I will help you buy time."
"Okay" Ziyang took off the Eight Crowns Soul Bell on her waist when she heard this, shook it slightly, shone it on the top of her head, and said: "I can help you" and then flew up, sat in the void, pointed to the center of the eyebrows, stained red blood, drew talismans, and in a moment, it was seven or eight ghost breaking talismans.
The muntjac immortal, when he saw this, changed his face, and hurriedly scratched the four-eyed ghost plate, and the eighteen-pole yin ghosts roared in unison, against the hanging light, and attacked again.
Zhu Yifei is surrounded by gold powder and brilliance like a fairy Lin Fan, holding a blue water double dragon sword, standing on his chest, closing his eyes and squirming his lips, the swordsmanship mantra slowly overflows, and the blue light spreads out from the spine of the sword, like a surging sea, surging and falling waves, rushing straight to the fourth middle school, and the ghost who has not had time to dodge is bombarded on the stone wall of the Juxian Cave.
This is a trick that after Ziyang's guidance, it is used again to make waves in the sea, which is much gentler in form than before, but the power has increased several times.
The blue wave of light hit the body of the Extreme Yin Demon, and it dissipated in an instant, and the eighteen Extreme Yin Demons did not suffer substantial damage, but only hit the solid wall, broke some holes, and quickly healed and disappeared.
Eighteen almost identical faces stared at Zhu Yifei coldly, obviously a manifestation of anger, although they were controlled, they obviously had their own thoughts and anger, otherwise the negative emotions that belonged to human beings in their eyes could still control their actions, and I don't know how cruel these eighteen extreme yin ghosts were originally refined.
Ziyang behind him had finished drawing the nine runes, Zhu Yifei flew up step by step, protected his body with sword qi, suspended in mid-air, raised his chin, and hooked his fingers at the muntjac immortal.
"Hmph, little girl, this time I'll let you see how powerful the old man is" The muntjac fairy said, let out two cold laughs, and quickly put the two pointers on the four-eyed ghost plate in his hand, and then blew out a brown and yellow demonic qi on it, only to see that the four-eyed ghost plate slowly turned into a puddle of water.
Eighteen Extreme Yin Demons instantly hissed in unison, whimpering mixed with sharp and painful screams, each of them had all the long hair on their heads falling off, dark red scales, slowly climbing from their necks to their white faces, and their slender eyes opened wider, occupying almost half of their faces.
Two blood-red fangs quickly grew from the corners of his lips, stretched open the already incomplete lips, and stretched straight to the bottom of the sea, and the ice-blue robe on his body also turned dark red, like a flying spirit flag, and the placket and tail were full of dark black weird veins.
"Rub, this is evolving again? Come on, the old lady is not afraid of you" Zhu Yifei smiled and moved her arms twice, and the blue water double dragon sword in her hand emitted two subtle dragon groans, but she was drowned in the terrible ghost roar.
Seeing her arrogant appearance, the muntjac immortal laughed strangely, and with a wave of his hand, the eighteen extreme yin ghosts instantly covered the sky and the sun like blood-red monster moths, and quickly besieged them.
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