Chapter Twenty-Eight: Self-defeating
The people who are hidden here are simply inexplicable, not only killing ghosts, but also killing people, but they don't ask any questions about right and wrong. Even if Fang Zhong wanted to explain, it was too late.
The blue sword light that slashed over it reached the sky above the stone bridge in a blink of an eye
Lightning flashed down
Rumble!
An earth-shattering bang rang out.
Mo Lan, Zhao Sheng and the others on the other side of the stone bridge only felt a shock under their feet, and the momentum that rushed to their faces suddenly pressed people to the point that they could hardly raise their heads. The three of them hurriedly leaned down and shielded the debris from the wind with their hands. After a few moments, the wind subsided. The three of them shook off the dust on their bodies and rushed to the pale red barrier that separated both sides of the stone bridge, Mo Lan called: "Brother Fang, Brother Fang......"
That sword was so powerful that no matter which of the remaining three people faced it, it couldn't be parried. Although others felt lucky, Fang Zhong couldn't avoid it, but he was afraid that he had already given his life under this blow. Mo Lan shouted several times, but no one in the smoke and dust in front of him answered. Tong Guang sighed: "It's over, he will be chopped to pieces." ”
Mo Lan said: "Brother Fang, isn't it a retreat jīng Zhan, can't he get out?" ”
Zhao Shengdao: "He is reluctant to his parents, so he has to stand in front of him, so he can only resist." ”
When the three of them thought of Fang Zhong's fierce and auspicious nature, they couldn't help but show sadness on their faces.
Although the sword light was gone, there was a voice of emotion in the palace in the distance, and the voice said in the distance: "Old bald donkey, how can you kill this person who is not a human or a ghost?" ”
"Amitabha, you save people, I save ghosts, but it's none of your business if you don't have people or ghosts, and the old man can't solve it."
"Then it's up to him to fend for himself, it's difficult to change from a ghost to a man, it's easy to change from a person to a ghost, and when he also becomes a ghost, let's be liberated together!"
The dark light above the palace flashed, and the sound of gold and iron came from far and near, and a chain tumbled and fell from the air, and several circled around it, and tied a man underneath. Mo Lan and the others were immediately surprised and delighted when they saw it, it was Fang Zhong who was tied up by the chains, but his appearance had already changed greatly, his long hair was shawl, his eyes were closed, and his face was even more pale, it was Fang Zhong who had performed the ghost possession. Although Fang Zhong was possessed by a ghost at the moment, he was unconscious, and his clothes were even more draped on his body, his hands and torso were tightly wrapped around an arm-thick iron chain, unable to move a bit, and the two long swords were inserted not far in front of him.
Mo Lan said: "Brother Fang is not dead!" ”
Tong Guangdao: "Although I am not dead, I am not far from death, I must find a way to save it." ”
Mo Lan said: "How to save it?" As soon as you and I enter, we will be killed by the incomparable sword, and if you are confident that you can stop it, then go and save it. ”
Tong Guangwei was puzzled: "If it weren't for Tong's fear of death, I couldn't stop such a powerful knife, and it would be useless to go in." ”
Zhao Sheng thought for a while and said, "I think that old monk is quite benevolent, maybe he can open the net." ”
Mo Lan said: "Brother Zhao said that you can go and ask the bald donkey?" But fear that it is useless, do you not see that he is in the company of the man who wielded the sword? ”
Zhao Sheng said with a smile: "People have people, ghosts have ghosts, if I let ghosts save people, I don't know if the old monk is killing ghosts or killing people." With that, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his bosom and thrust it into the long sword.
Mo Lan frowned and said, "What tricks are you doing?" ”
Zhao Shengdao: "The family master created his own Heavenly Master Talisman, which contains the spell of the two methods of conjuring souls and suppressing souls, and has the ability to cry ghosts and gods in the world, and the mana is everywhere, and it can detain the soul of the eight directions for my use, and I happened to have several talismans on my body when I came down." Since this is the yīn yang realm, how can there be no ghosts, just to invite me to listen to my call. I used the little ghost to save Brother Fang, if the old monk killed the ghost, he killed Brother Fang, as long as he still has a trace of compassion, he will definitely not stop it. ”
Mo Lan said: "This is a good idea, don't try it yet." ”
Zhao Sheng nodded, took a few steps back, pointed his sword down, and shouted at the ground: "Hellly ghosts, unjust souls in the mountains and wilderness, queues and shifts, tens of millions of teams, Heavenly Master Fu Zhi, listen to the drive." Haste as a law! "The sword flashed with fire, and the rune paper turned into ashes and was annihilated. Zhao Sheng's long sword shook, and an unfathomable force emanated. Zhao Sheng's face was overjoyed, and then he pointed to Fang Zhong's place and shouted: "Heavenly Master Fu Decree, the little ghost is calling, don't come quickly!" ”
In the past, the yīn ghost under the shroud of the Heavenly Master Fu had already been detained, but this time Zhao Sheng's long sword gradually let out a buzzing sound and trembled, becoming more and more uncontrollable.
Zhao Sheng's face turned pale, and he said in shock: "It's not good, I can't do enough, I can't hold back!" ”
Mo Lan said: "What kind of Heaven Breaking Master Talisman are you using, you can't even suppress a little ghost, it's really a shame for the Heavenly Master." Since it doesn't work, then you can withdraw, and I'll find another way. ”
Zhao Sheng's teeth were warn: "Withdraw...... Can't be removed...... The demon came from the curse of my confinement...... The internal and external attacks quickly broke the ban and came out......" The sound of Gaba sounded, and a crack appeared in the long sword in Zhao Sheng's hand. Mo Lan and Tong Guang realized that this matter was strict, a small spell, and they actually took off the control, and they didn't know what kind of changes would happen.
The crack on the long sword sounded like a popping bean, and after a while, there was a wail, and the power of the sword's prohibition was lost, and the sword body turned into countless iron filings and fell, leaving only one sword hilt in Zhao Sheng's hand. Zhao Sheng shouted, and the power of the counterattack hit his body, spurting blood from his mouth, and he fell backwards.
Just as Mo Lan and Tong Guang hurriedly went to help, there was an earth-shattering loud bang not far away, and an incomparably huge ghost hand protruded from the ground with countless gravel from the side of the stone bridge, and its black five fingers spread out, grabbing Fang Zhong who was bound by chains.
Someone in the halls in the distance exclaimed
"Not good!"
Suddenly, knives, swords, staffs, and sound waves appeared at the same time, smashing down from the sky.
This ghost hand grabbed Fang Zhong and retracted into the ground without hesitation.
All the weapons that came at the attack were missed, and the ground trembled with the force of the rage. The scattered energy even broke through the pale red barrier and rushed out, knocking Mo Lan and the other three to the ground. This is the most earth-shattering blow that everyone has seen since they came to this Fengdu Shrine.
The loud noise had not yet died down, and at last there was a loud laugh from the largest palace in the distance
"Hahaha...... People are not as good as heaven, your hundreds of years of hard work have been in vain, I yīn immortal now rì take this convenient door to regain flesh and blood, after coming out, I will let a few of you souls fly away...... Hahaha......"