Chapter 256: Ghost Moth
Master Li smiled and said, "Xu Guanren, I heard that you have mastered the trick of 'combining two swords' and know the magic of 'Yin and Yang Harmony, Thunder and Lightning'. On this good day, we are one with heaven and man, and yin and yang are integrated...... Do you think it's good? ”
The wooden barrel is narrow, the two of them are so close to each other, their ears and temples are grinding, Xu Xian's heart has already been beating tom, listening to her close to her ears, she spit out the last sentence like a land, and her breath is like a blockage, and her love is like a fire.
Fortunately, from the moment he jumped into the barrel with this demon girl in his arms, he was already prepared. The desire arises, and she immediately bites the tip of her tongue, sobers up, clasps her wrists with her backhand, and whispers with a smile: "Okay, I can get the fragrance of the first beauty of the Great Song Dynasty, what regrets are there in this life?" It's just that the enemy has not been destroyed, why do you want to be at home, wait for me to ......"
Before the words fell, the thunder played wildly, deafening. Xu Xian suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding, and then only heard a soft "squeak", and at the corner of his eye, a figure could be faintly seen jumping into the window, rushing towards the locker room like a ghost.
"Who is it?" His heart sank, he instinctively hugged Master Li, spun around, and hit several "Yin and Yang Fingers" one after another, shooting angrily through the air.
"Boom!" "Boom!" The neon exploded, and the man shook off a chain of air arrows with his hand, rolled up the bags and clothes on the wooden shelf like lightning, and broke out of the window. Straight as flowing water, in one go.
Xu Xian was shocked and angry, and shouted: "The madman dares! Ignoring Master Li's low reminding, he jumped up naked, and several air arrows slashed at the man's back; With his left hand, he grabbed the new and clean white clothes on the chair, wrapped himself tightly, and volleyed out of the window, chasing after the wind.
All his treasures were in that pile of tattered clothes. Dragon's tooth knife, tortoiseshell atlas...... It's okay, but the "Chaos Yuan Origin Jar" is the most important thing related to whether he can reach the top of the Divine Gate Heavenly Emperor, and he must not fall into the hands of others!
Thunder rolled, and there was another burst of lightning in front of him, and the blue-purple dense branches filled the entire sky.
The peaks are white, flickering bright and dark. The man walked through the winding corridor of the "Huixian Tower", rushed down the steep cliff wall, and then turned over and jumped onto the snowy ridge dozens of feet away, flying westward. Black-clothed inspiration, flickering in the electric light, like a ghost that seems to be real and illusory.
Xu Xian's palms continued to pat the stone wall one after another, and with the help of the recoil force, he jumped up and down, swept left and right, and always chased closely behind.
The snow-capped ridges stretch and are full of craggy rocks, covered in ice and intertwined with canine teeth. Below, a sea of surging ice shimmers. Rao is that he is extremely quick to respond, and he is really majestic, and he almost hit the rock and fell off the cliff several times.
I couldn't hear anything but wind and thunder. The hurricane roared, and the clouds became thicker and thicker, like raging waves, clinging to the ridge and surging towards him, and hundreds of lightning bolts flew from time to time, and the sky and the sea were blue and purple, magnificent and terrifying.
Instead of being terrified in his heart, he felt it, and his blood gushed out, flying faster and faster, as if he was assimilated with this thunder and lightning, with this wind and clouds, and with this violent and angry sky and sea. Baizhang ...... Eighty zhang ...... Fifty zhang ...... Twenty zhang ...... Finally, he was only six or seven feet away from the man in black.
He shouted and jumped into the sky, his qi sword broke his arm, and he was about to slash at the man's head, but the man in black seemed to be prepared, lowered his head and swept to the left, and then zigzags left and right, shuttled through the ice tower for a moment, and suddenly disappeared.
Xu Xian was stunned, jumped on the top of the stone, and looked around. I saw that the clouds and mist were vast, and there seemed to be a dark hole in the ground between several ice towers, like a deep well with a diameter of more than three feet long, which was blown by the wind and made a sharp whining sound.
There is no other place to hide except here, and when the telekinesis sweeps, you can vaguely sense that someone is falling down at great speed. At the moment, he did not hesitate to jump into the cave.
The wind was roaring in his ears, and he couldn't see anything, so he could only sense the surrounding situation with the force of the collision of the qi waves of his palms. This cave obviously runs straight through the belly of the mountain from the top of the mountain, straight and narrow, unfathomable, after falling more than 100 zhang, it only encountered the first turn, but only rolled a few feet to the right, and then rushed down.
"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of metal striking above, followed by "Bang! Syllable! Syllable! "There were many earthquakes, and it seemed that eight or nine gates were closed one after another. Xu Xian's heart sank, and he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, but at this time, there was no way back, only to break through to the end!
He took a deep breath, his clothes bulging outward, and the chaos of the true Qi ball enveloped his whole body, spun and rolled downward.
Yongdong bends and bends, spiraling down. rushed down more than 200 zhang, and finally to the end. Xu Xian turned over and flew for more than a dozen zhang, concentrating and probing, he couldn't see the five fingers around, the smell was damp, and he could vaguely distinguish five faint air currents, shuttling from front to back, left and right, presumably there were other corridors, connecting everywhere.
I don't know who the man in black is, and why did he lead him into this labyrinthine underground? Since this person is so familiar with the terrain, most of them are the demons in the "City That Never Sleeps". Perhaps the "Sleepless City Lord" guessed that he, the "Demon Emperor's Descendant", wanted to rob his relatives, so he preemptively struck before the wedding began and lured him here.
As soon as he thought of this, he completely calmed down, and said with a smile: "I have heard that the 'City That Never Sleeps' is the 'City of Light', and the 'City Lord Who Never Sleeps' has always called himself the 'Left Envoy of Light' in a dignified manner, so I never imagined that he would do such a bad thing and deceive customers. If the rumor goes out, it will really laugh off the big teeth of the world! ”
The voice rumbled and echoed, but there was no response. A gust of wind suddenly came out of the left rear, faintly mixed with a very small sound, as if someone was whispering.
Xu Xian shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, come out!" He turned around and slapped his palm, and the waves of light exploded. The sound disappeared suddenly, and after a while, it sounded intermittently on the right side, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a large blue dot suspended in the darkness, closer and brighter.
He stared intently, goosebumps running all over his body. Those blue dots turned out to be thousands of moths, and their gray-white bodies were covered with blue markings like skeletons, fluorescent, like countless grimaces, approaching at great speed. The "whispering and chuckling" that makes people sweat out of love is actually made by these thousands of grimace moths.
In the blink of an eye, the first moth had rushed to the face. When I got closer, I found that these strange moths were only the size of a palm, their heads were blood-red, and their mouths seemed to have two sharp fangs, which trembled with their tentacles, which were extremely strange.
He was annoyed in his heart, his palms swept vertically and horizontally, and the "boom" shook continuously, and the grimace moths around him were suddenly smashed and shattered. However, moths are naturally fire-loving, and these strange insects that live in the dark are no exception. The more luck swept him away, and the waves of light blazed, the more the thousands of grimace moths swooped down on him without hesitation.
A pain in the shoulder and back, and the numbness and itching are unbearable. Two grimace moths attached to his shoulders and left arms, their thin fangs piercing into the skin, and their red bodies swelled sharply, as if they were swallowing his blood.
Xu Xian was shocked and angry, slapped them into blood and mud with one palm, flew in the air, and the qi sword danced like a spinning top, and swept away hundreds of moths in an instant. However, the moth swarm is inexhaustible, and the more they gather, instead of decreasing, they have increased more than tenfold, like a downpour, going forward one after another.
Xu Xian Darin, if it goes on like this, sooner or later he will be exhausted and become a meal in the belly of this thousands of blood-sucking monsters. With an idea, he jumped up with a shout, smashed the thick ice on the wall of the cave with a few palms, and threw it at the moths. Then a few rolls rolled up, rolled up all the broken ice everywhere, and spun around.
The sound of "aggressive" was cold, and the whole body was covered with ice cubes in a blink of an eye, and even the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears were firmly covered by thin ice.
He held his breath and meditated, motionless like an iceman, as if he had assimilated into the stone wall. The thousands of moths originally flew in the light and followed their body temperature, but now it was pitch black all around, and they couldn't feel any warm qi and blood, and they suddenly buzzed and danced, and they couldn't find their targets.
The moths still seemed to be unwilling, shining around him like a milky way, and still refused to disperse. If he is an ordinary person, he has no breath at all, and he is already too depressed to stand it, but fortunately, after he realized the "Pangu Dafa", he has already mastered the way of "the unity of heaven and man", and only with a few hair-like seams between ice cubes, he can also breathe out air through the pores on his skin.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly there were a few muffled sounds in the cave in front of me, rolling like thunder. The moths around them immediately swirled and rushed to follow the sound.
Xu Xian breathed a long sigh of relief, melted the ice cubes at his mouth, nose, and ears, and quietly followed the moths towards it. These vampire moths are both masters of the underground labyrinth and light-loving by nature, and following them may find a way out.
For fear of alarming the moths, he propped up the ground with his palms and skated close to the ground, always maintaining a distance of more than ten zhang. After twisting and turning, I don't know how long I walked, the muffled thunder in front of me became louder and louder, as if someone was blocked from his mouth and nose, and roared wildly.
He was shocked in his heart, Wang Chongyang! Although this voice is dull and out of tune, except for the king taro who has cultivated the "innate true qi", no one in the world can let out such a strong and long roar!
Xu Xian was surprised and delighted, and remembered the thunderous roar that this kid had heard from under the cliff when he first arrived here before, and he had no doubts. This must be the dungeon of the "city that never sleeps" where felons are imprisoned. The fungus brother and sister urged themselves to come to the rescue, but they were jealous and prevaricated, and they couldn't think of any mistakes, and finally came here.
He followed the moth swarm and slid for another half a pillar of incense, and the front became brighter and brighter, and the uneven stone walls reflected deep and light shades of blue-purple. Turning a few stone walls, the roar became more and more deafening, and there were grimace moths everywhere, densely packed and blue, like a crumbling starry sky on a summer night.
Gazing intently, I felt that my scalp was numb for a while. Ahead was a long, wide cave with icicles hanging from the top, reflecting the billions of blue dots of the moths.
Hundreds of huge gray-and-white silk cocoons hang from the stone walls on both sides. Without exception, the silk cocoons were tattooed with dark blue skeletal grimaces, flickering and swaying. The moths kept falling on the silk cocoons, and kept flying into the sky. And these silk cocoons, all of which are tied by tens of thousands of silver filaments, are attached to a huge grimace moth in the distance.