Chapter 009: Rock 'n' Roll Funeral
can enter the realm of condensation, and it is absolutely extraordinary.
Xue Chao and his brother didn't hesitate for a moment, and they separated left and right and flew towards the window.
If you can go one, you will have the opportunity to revitalize the Xue family and come to avenge your revenge.
It's a pity that in the face of an opponent who has just entered the condensation, Xu Buling doesn't need to get close at all.
Four strides rushed to the left, the sword raised lightly but pointed to the right.
"Hazah!"
The two dragons condensed with sword qi broke through the air, entangled and circled, and wrapped the figure in the air with a devastating force.
"Ahh
A short roar sounded, and all that was left in the air was fragments of clothes and blood.
The footsteps did not stop, Xu Buling had already chased Xue Chao's back, and the long sword was raised again.
Right now.
has been crawling at the bottom for many years, so that Xu Buling notices that something is wrong.
Without thinking, he rolled sideways to dodge.
"Ahh
A terrible scream rang out.
I saw Xue Chao pounce at the same time, and crushed a jade slip in his hand that had been held for a long time, and he didn't even crush his biological father when he died in front of him.
The lights in the hall were blown out by the gloomy wind, and a black shadow rushed out from within the jade slip.
Red-eyed fangs, with an illusory body, only two feet in size.
As soon as he appeared, he rushed straight to the people of the Xue family who were fleeing in all directions, and he died when he touched them.
"Ghost Baby!"
Xu Buling, who was flying and rolling around on the ground, raised his eyes and saw the black dirt, and couldn't help but suddenly change color.
He looked at Xue Chao who stopped again, and suddenly realized:
"It's you kid!"
The ghost baby is a spiritual creature raised by ghost cultivation with secret techniques, feeding on people's souls, which can greatly improve the cultivation of the master, and belongs to the means of ghost cultivation.
If this is the case, then the tragedy in Xujia Village has an explanation.
Xu Buling got up from the ground, he was a sword cultivator, he couldn't deal with the ghost baby, and he retreated without the slightest hesitation.
It's just that Xue Chao released his hole cards, how could he let the enemy escape, forcibly spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and sprayed it on the crazy ghost baby:
"Kill him!"
"Ahh
With a terrible roar, a small black shadow levitated, and rushed towards Xu Buling.
Xu Bu Ling's sword technique has no effect on spiritual creatures without a physique, and it must be a technique that can tremble the divine soul to be effective, he raised his hand and pinched the trick without thinking:
"It's better to dance!"
"The target does not exist, please select the target again. โ
Xu Buling wandered around the hall and hurried, frowning and said, "Department Chief, is there a way to break the situation?"
"When the mission is completed, you have 120 Dance Points, which you can spend 100 Dance Points to exchange for:
A: Dance skills: Rock funeral
B: Taoism: Cold Spring Obstacle (Yellow Rank Upper Grade)
Do you want to redeem it now?"
Xu Buling was stunned for a moment, but remembered this stubble and asked:
"What kind of Dao is the Cold Spring Barrier?"
"Defend the body with aura condensed into ice, and slow down the target within a radius of ten meters, both offensive and defensive. โ
"Possibly against this ghost baby?"
"It didn't work. โ
โ....โ
Xu Buling ran back and forth in the hall several times, but still couldn't get rid of the ghost baby who was chasing after him, so he could only say in a deep voice:
"Department leader, rock funeral, what kind of dance skills?"
"With its own aura, it condenses a puppet that can sing and accompani. โ
โ.....๏ผโ
Xu Buling's eyes were full of inexplicability: "That's it?"
Chief: "The golem can shake all target spirits, and dance to avoid damage." โ
Xu Buling pondered a little, thinking that he could give it a try, but he couldn't care about the hard-won 100 dance points, so he raised his hand and pinched the trick:
"Rock 'n' Roll Funeral!"
A strong wind rose and swirled in the center of the hall.
The aura in the body poured out, turning into a stream of cyan water in mid-air and turning into a figure when it landed.
Dressed in a Taoist robe, he looked like him, but there were several water drums of different sizes in front of him.
Moves... Hit times.. Moves... Hit times.. ~~
In an instant, all the mortals in the entire hall fell to the ground and fainted.
Xue Chao lost control of the spiritual object, hugged his forehead, and rolled on the ground and wailed.
The ghost baby and the spirit of the master are linked, and at this time, they let out a terrible roar and scurry around the hall, and their body shape is visibly dissolved.
Xu Buling's same spirit was shaken, and he hurriedly followed the rhythm of dรฉjร vu and moved through the hall.
While the puppet frantically beats the water drum, it makes an obscure song:
"ๆๆใใๆใๅป~
Lamp ใ red lantern ~
็ฅญๅๅญใฎๅๅณ~
ใตใใbutterflyใๅผใๅบใ~..."
The ghost baby let out a painful wail, which could not be extinguished for a moment, and fled in all directions through the hall.
Xu Buling was quite surprised when he saw the effect, and asked secretly: "Dao Master, what kind of song is this?"
Dao Leader: "The Pure Land of Bliss, for excess." โ
"I see. โ
Xu Buling suddenly, he couldn't tolerate half a minute of hesitation when killing, he urged the aura in his body again, and the rhythm suddenly accelerated.
Move and hit... Move and hit... Hit the times....
The condensed green water puppet held two icicles like a mad demon and beat the water drum in front of it.
The vibration was so great that the beams of the entire hall trembled slightly, and the cyclone in Xu Buling's body was also vibrating with the rhyme.
"Death to the old man!"
Move, hit, move, move, hit, hit....~~
Everyone in Xuejiazhuang fainted at this time.
The eerie, almost popping drum beat that lasted for a long, long time...
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A salute flower exploded over the city of Lujia County.
Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived!
Xu Buling took off his black clothes in the woods at the foot of Cuifeng Mountain.
changed into a robe sewn by her mother, and a small bookcase woven by her father on her back.
Because I want to study in a private school in the city, the robes are made of good fabric, and they can be regarded as new clothes for the New Year.
Xu Buling put the long sword next to the bookcase and trotted briskly to Xujia Village, ten miles away.
In any case, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner can't catch up.
Delayed for so long, it's not to deal with ghost babies.
Xu Buling believes in the right way, and he has to follow the rules to destroy people, and he uses the spiritual root in the immortal gate.
Slash the Spiritual Root.
As the name suggests, it is to strip the spiritual roots of a clan from the bloodline.
There are five elements of yin and yang in the world, and the blood of people is passed down from generation to generation.
After doing so, the cultivation talent of the clan was destroyed, and so were the children they conceived.
Without a thousand years, it is simply impossible to give birth to a new lineage.
If the grass is not cut and the roots are not removed, the future troubles are endless, and the wild cultivation is generally full of destruction.
The orthodox immortal sect first kills the cultivators in the clan, and then casts the technique of cutting off the spiritual root.
If there are still heirs who remember this kind of blood feud after a thousand years, and they can't defeat a junior after a thousand years of cultivation, it can only be said that the blessings are exhausted, and there should be such a catastrophe.
Running all the way, although the speed was extremely fast, when he arrived at the entrance of Xujia Village, it was already past the hour.
A woman in her thirties stood under the black old locust tree, looking up at the entrance of the village.
In winter, there is light snow, and the cold wind is howling, blowing the woman's skirt, and you can see it from afar.
"Mother, the weather is cold, you shouldn't be outside..."
"Dead boy, where did the Chinese New Year's Eve go? Is it that the dead Taoist priest took you outside to eat and drink?"
Seeing his son walking back with a small bookcase, Chen breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to grab the young man's ear.
Seeing this, Xu Buling didn't explain again, thinking a little:
"Watching fireworks in the city is beautiful, so I watched it a little longer. โ
"You! Today's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, stewed pig's trotters, your father was not willing to eat, left you for one night, and the mother went back to give you heat..."
"Well, good. โ
"Later, I will go to the grave to put incense on the ancestors, complain about the peace and security of the family, and take the test in the future. โ
"Rest assured, there are old... With Ling'er here, my father and mother will definitely live a long life, and so will the rest of the village. โ
"Hey, I've only been with the old Taoist priest for a few days, and I can say auspicious words, not bad, not bad...."