558. Overjoyed
The place was reduced to two heavens of ice and fire, and the flames of the true fire at the top were burning, and as soon as the heat wave met the cold air below, it immediately turned into mist, and the surroundings became blurred. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sound of breaking the air came, and Jiu'er took the opportunity to fly up, and several snow-white spirit satin in his hand shot directly at the door of Chengyu.
Cheng Yu let go of the Xingyun Staff erected in the center of the prohibition, and flew up, the spiritual power in his hand turned into countless sharp blades, instantly cutting Jiu'er's spiritual forging into several pieces and falling down.
Before Jiu'er had time to feel heartache that her spiritual weapon was destroyed, she was hit in the jaw by Cheng Yu's punch, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth.
"Ah, you dare to punch me in the face?" Jiu'er screamed, and the soft voice broke all at once.
Female cultivators who pride themselves on their beauty often get slapped in the face, they will be overwhelmed by anger, and just like that, Jiu'er changed her feminine attitude and became hideous.
"Can't you stand it?" Cheng Yu chuckled, making Jiu'er's heart cold for no reason.
The next moment, Cheng Yu was already in front of her eyes, and his fist fell on her head like raindrops, so that Jiu'er didn't even have a chance to shout. She only felt that there was a sharp pain everywhere in her body, and she was so numb that she didn't know when Cheng Yu stopped.
Cheng Yu condensed a water curtain in front of her and said, "Are you still satisfied?" ”
Jiu'er only felt that the visual range in front of her had become narrow, and the female cultivator who appeared in the water curtain was swollen like a pig's head.
"Nope." Jiu'er couldn't accept it, and the whites of her eyes rolled and fell.
"Little girl, it's really rude." There was a ghostly voice in the sky.
Be there! Cheng Yu suddenly shot a Great Yan Vajra technique in the direction where the ghost was not born. The huge golden palm pushed away countless water mist, but it hit the stone wall opposite with a bang. The ghostly figure disappeared in front of him.
The next moment, the ghost appeared in front of Cheng Yu like a ghost, and its claws attacked. Cheng Yu threw a fist out of his hand and slammed into the claw.
This claw was much sharper than Cheng Yu had imagined, and it actually scratched a few bloody marks on the back of her hand.
It was the first time she had been wounded, though it condensed again at a speed visible to the naked eye and then vanished. But the shock that can bring Cheng He is very great, she has never been able to see the cultivation of this ghost who is not born, but it can be seen that the cultivation of this ghost is not only in the Jindan period.
However, Ghost Busheng didn't expect that the attack of a mid-stage Jindan female cultivator would be so powerful, and the previous blow directly shattered the front of his phalanges into powder. For the first time, Ghost Busheng frowned.
"Little girl, do you think you can save them? You're just wasting your energy. The ghost suddenly volleyed into the middle of the forbidden sky, grew his mouth, and saw a black bone flute slowly sticking out of his mouth.
Seeing the bone flute, there was an ominous premonition, and Cheng Yu lowered his head and shouted to Yin Tianxia: "You guys quickly find a way to leave." Immediately, a Buddha power in his hand struck at the ghost Busheng, but he didn't want an invisible barrier in front of him to suddenly bounce away Cheng Yu's attack, allowing the Buddha power to refract onto the stone wall on the right.
Ghost Busheng held the black bone flute in his hand, and a melodious and tactful flute sound spread throughout the ground, and then the prohibition immediately turned up, and Cheng Yu immediately felt the pressure on the cloud staff.
The complicated runes on the entire prohibition became clearer and clearer, but the Buddha power gathered on it weakened a little more, and this repeated stalemate also made Cheng Yu feel more and more that the Buddha power above was gradually weakening.
"I ...... My body moves, I can't move. The frightened cries of the monk were heard below.
Is it a bone flute? The bone flute can affect the divine sense, and Cheng Yu shouted: "You use spiritual power to seal the divine sense. ”
The lowly monks did so, but the shouts kept coming, and to their horror, some of the lowly monks froze again, and ice began to freeze all over their bodies.
The feeling of being frozen in ice was well felt by the monks present, and when they faced it again, they were even more frightened and afraid.
"Help!" Some of the monks collapsed to the ground in fright.
Cheng Yu kept attacking the ghost, but his protective array was too powerful, and several attacks were bounced away.
There are constantly monks who are frozen up, and they are constantly unsealed by monks who are still active, and their spiritual power is constantly being exhausted.
Bone flute! If she couldn't stop the sound of the flute, she had to at least interfere with it.
"Tianxia, play the flute!" Cheng Yu shouted at this Yin Tianxia, and then took out a bone whistle from before, and blew it indiscriminately, and a sharp and piercing sound sounded, instantly penetrating everyone's eardrums.
The monks were in agony and wailed. The sound stimulated the consciousness for a moment, but gradually found that the speed of the ice was getting slower and slower.
Yin Tianxia saw that it was effective, and she also played the bone flute, but she slowly played a tune, although it was just a simple melody, but compared to Cheng Yu's noisy voice, it was like a heavenly sound in the ears of the cultivators.
Cheng Yu didn't care, it sounded good, it was ugly, and it was the key to hinder the ghostly flute, but looking at the pleading eyes of the monks below, Cheng Yu still threw it down to a monk and said, "You come and blow." ”
The cultivators were like being amnestied, and nodded to Cheng Yu again and again to thank him.
In a moment, another piercing sound like scraping a wall came, and Cheng Yu almost couldn't control his spiritual power from falling. This is simply several times worse than your own.
Receiving Cheng Yu's resentful eyes, the monk was also a little embarrassed, and then the bone whistle in his hand was picked up by a female cultivator. A crisp sound came out. Cheng Yu is quite impressed, how good it should be to be able to blow a bone whistle into a tune.
These things happened in an instant, and the ghost said softly, "It's just a little clever." The next moment he played the bone flute again, and the flute was twice as loud as before.
"Poof" The female cultivator holding the bone whistle suddenly vomited blood, and Yin Tianxia's face was also pale. The sound of the ghostly flute implied coercion, and all the monks felt like the weight of the mountain, and they could hardly move.
The power of the prohibition increased greatly, and he suddenly squeezed out Cheng Yu's Xingyun Staff that was stuck in it, and the entire prohibition was fully opened, emitting a red light.
"We're running away." Several monks hurriedly flew up, but they were restrained and bounced down.
At this time, Yin Zixu, who had already recovered most of his spiritual power, quickly got up, and the Absolute Spirit Sword appeared in his hand.
The sharp-eyed monk recognized this radiant spirit sword, and suddenly shouted: "Monk of the Cangjian Sect! He was a disciple of the Nine Sword Monarchs of the Cangjian Sect. ”
The Cangjian Sect is the most famous sword cultivation faction in the entire Tianchu, and the Nine Swords True Monarch is the leader among them, so he is naturally famous, and he is the same common sense as the people of Tianchu like his Nine Swords.
"We will definitely be saved, and the disciples of the Nine Swords Monarch will definitely be able to take us out." As if with the backbone of the Lord, all the monks had hope.
Yin Zixu was silent, but the Absolute Intent Sword in his hand quickly slashed towards the prohibition, and the powerful sword qi suddenly slashed at the prohibition, causing the prohibition to shake, and a group of monks who looked up and watched were overjoyed. (To be continued.) )