Chapter 1 Entering the World for the First Time Section 22 The Flying Sword Slashes the Heavens and the Heavens
Hearing Luo Wenqi laugh like this, the eldest grandson Wenquan waved his hand again and again: "How can I teach Senior Brother Wen anything with this little bit of Taoism!"
Luo Wenqi said with a smile: "It's not that you can't, you don't dare, right? Having said that, this is too empty, I'm afraid that only the master in charge can make our senior brother Wen obedient." ”
Mo Wenyao also said with a smile: "I have to listen to the words, but I don't listen to them at all, otherwise, how can my legs be broken?"
Although everyone touched the big array by mistake and spent a lot of work, fortunately no one was injured, and they were all quite relieved in their hearts. After talking and talking, and after another journey, Wen Feng suddenly stopped and listened intently. When they saw this, they all pricked up their ears, but they noticed nothing.
Luo Wenqi frowned, and his face showed doubt. Everyone slowed down and walked for a while, Ye Lan also heard a faint sound in the distance, this sound was extremely low, like a bird hissing, like an insect chirping, like a beast crying blood and whimpering. Ye Lan's heart sudden, and the hand holding the Lingyun fan couldn't help but tighten.
After several turns, the voice gradually became clear, like a bleak wind screaming, like a long night ghost crying, one after another, extremely poignant.
Everyone looked at each other and saw that everyone else had a look of horror on their faces. Luo Wenqi's eyes were far more puzzled than fearful, and he frowned: "Strange, this secret path has been isolated from the world for more than 20,000 years, and if there were living beings in the array to protect it, it would have died a long time ago." But what is this cry from?"
The eldest grandson Wen looked miserable, glanced at Wen Feng, and said in unison: "Yuan Ling Demon Demon!"
"Ghost!" Fan Wencui exclaimed in surprise and hid behind Mo Wenyao, who also said in a trembling voice: "How can it be...... How can there be such a!"
Ye Lan was very puzzled when he saw everyone's frightened appearance, and asked, "What's so scary about ghosts?"
All spiritual things in the world, after death, the true spirit leaves the body and turns into ghosts. The ghost has no physical form, and no mortal or monk can see its image. However, by performing "vision", the monk can make the ghost manifest.
The development technique is a fur path, even Ye Bing can also use it to scare the younger cousins Ye Xue and Ye Xuan of the brother and sister. Even some charlatans in the world will cast this spell to deceive foolish men and women, defraud money, and make a living.
After death, the true spirit leaves the body, and after only a slight pause, it will disappear with a "whoosh", as if it has been sucked away by some unknown force in the underworld. Then, I don't know how long it will take, and I don't know where in the world, the ghost appears out of thin air, without saying a word, and moves in one direction, not knowing where to go.
It is rumored that there is no treasure technique in the world that can hurt ghosts, and there has never been a ghost harming people. Mortals are inevitably frightened to death when they see it, but the monk is naturally not afraid of it. Therefore, when he saw that people were so afraid of ghosts, he could not help but be very puzzled.
Seeing Ye Lan asking, the eldest grandson Wenquan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This ghost is not another ghost, this Yuan Spirit Demon is not a human or a ghost, half human and half ghost, but it is a poisonous evil thing that can kill people!"
After two more turns, the sound of the ghost screaming became more and more poignant, and the eldest grandson Wen wanted to say more, but the voice was interrupted by the sound of the ghost crying. Luo Wenqi drove the snow jade phantom ice bracelet in front, and under the cold light, he saw more than ten forks in front of him. Some of these forks are very shallow, and you can see the small stone chamber at the end of the fork at a glance, and some of them have a turn in the fork, and you don't know where it leads.
Everyone knew that the road had come to an end, and all the treasures were in the stone chamber behind these forks. Everyone felt excited and nervous, and when they looked at the forks, they saw that there seemed to be something creeping and moving on the stone walls on both sides of the fork.
Everyone's surprise was not trivial, and they all took a few steps back. I saw that the wriggling things were breaking free from the shackles of the stone wall, and after the stone chips fell, a human figure appeared. The muscles on these people have long been withered and decayed, and their color is dark black, and under the carrion, the white bones of the forest are looming, and it is terrifying to look at. It was from the mouths of these monsters that the ghost cries.
Ye Lan had never seen such a terrifying monster, and he only felt his scalp tingle. At this time, there were only more than a dozen demons that broke free from the stone wall and fell to the ground, and dozens of demons were still imprisoned in the stone wall. Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Wen Feng slashed out with a green axe and shouted, "Hurry up!"
When the demons saw the crowd and smelled the smell of flesh and blood, they stopped crying and rushed towards them, and the sound was extremely vicious. When the first demon saw the green axe hit its head, it actually knew how to dodge, and moved its body and let go. Wen Fengren followed the axe, and his left fist struck, and the fist was heavy, hitting the head of the demon. I only heard a muffled sound of "Kala", the demon's neck bone was broken, and a black and white head drooped down and stuck to its back.
The demon was hit hard by this, and its body did not stop for a while, opened its arms, showed its sharp claws, and inserted it into Wen Feng's chest, Wen Feng's right palm hooked back, and the green axe went and returned, and from the demon tail bone upward, the blue light flashed, and it was split into two pieces. The two bodies were invincible, Wen Feng held the handle of the axe, turned the blade sideways, and slapped it violently, where the rotten flesh splashed, there were only two piles of broken bones left on the ground.
Seeing that their companions were killed in an instant, all the demons rushed towards Wen Feng. Wen Feng was not afraid and stepped forward. Before he could rush into the formation, several rays of light passed by his side, and magic weapons such as jade bracelets, folding fans, judges' pens, iron rods, and fairy swords reflected each other, and slammed towards the demons.
More than a dozen magic weapons came out, and the power was amazing. The demons couldn't stand it anymore and retreated into the fork in the road. Wen Feng is so strong that he is willing to let the demons escape? Take advantage of the situation to catch up, shout loudly, and slash and kill.
Luo Wenqi saw that there were many forks in the road, and he was afraid that all the people would be weak and weak, so he wanted to gather in one place and make calculations. But seeing that Wen Feng had already entered, it was too late to stop him, and he couldn't help but sigh. At this time, there were two demons in front of her who came out of the mountain wall and rushed towards everyone, Luo Wenqi's jade palm turned over, and the fork in the road suddenly reflected in the light, the snow was all over the sky, and the snow jade phantom ice bracelet flew forward gently and skillfully, hitting the demon on the left, the jade bracelet castrated without any speed, and there was no murderous aura.
The demon saw a small jade bracelet striking at him, he was slightly stunned, and then with a wave of his claws, the jade bracelet swept away, and the snow jade phantom ice bracelet swept through it, castrated and turned around, and flew towards the demon on the right. The demon on the right also waved his hand and slammed the jade bracelet towards the mountain wall. The jade bracelet bounced back on the mountain wall, and slammed into the demon on the left, which was very impatient and waved its claws to grab it, but its claws did not obey the call.
The snow jade phantom ice bracelet touched its claws, and bounced back to the right, only for a moment, the jade bracelet seemed to turn into a jade line between the two demons, bouncing back and forth more than ten times, making a "clanging" crisp sound, very pleasant to the ear. The sound continued, and the two demons had already shattered into seven or eight icicles. Before the icicles were scattered on the ground, I saw a blue shadow flashing, and Luo Wenqi had flown into the fork with Wenfeng, and when he turned around, he had disappeared.
Everyone withdrew their magic weapons and hurried forward, intending to follow behind the two. Who knew that the pressure of the demons in the rest of the forks was light, and they rushed out one after another to rush towards everyone. The crowd couldn't, so they had to fight hard.
Everyone thought that Ye Lan was not too empty, and they kept letting him stand at the end, not letting him be in danger, and rushed to him without a demon. At this time, Ye Lan saw that everyone was fighting fiercely, so he looked around at everyone to see who could resist and struggle, and he could come forward to help.
I saw that the eldest grandson Wen Quanyun opened the judge's pen, pointed, collapsed, smashed, and swept, and fought with a demon inextricably, although it was not easy to win for a while, but there was no defeat. Seeing Fan Wencui making a water green fairy sword, the sword momentum is erratic and elusive, although in this cave square inch of land, the fairy sword seems to be real and illusory, haunting impermanence, Ye Lan only glanced at it a few times, and then felt dazzled, not only could not see her sword path clearly, but also could not recognize the beauty of this swordsmanship. I couldn't help but say secretly: "The famous sect is really unusual, is this what they call the 'Winning Heaven Sword Technique'? Although I can't understand this sword technique, its subtlety is really not comparable to my family's 'Returning Wind Blowing Sword'......"
Before a thought could be turned, the sword light flashed, and the demon that was fighting with Fan Wencui had been cut into several pieces, and Fan Wencui's sword momentum turned around, and he joined the battle group again. Ye Lan thought of this Fan Wencui when he heard the ghost crying, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Mo Wenyao, a weak appearance of Wenwen, but at this time, he killed the demon with his wonderful swordsmanship, and he couldn't help but look at her differently. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and he was suspicious: "No! This Fan Wencui is obviously not as good as me, how can Changsun Wenquan parry the monster that is embarrassed, but she can easily deal with it? Even if he is too Xumen swordsmanship, Changsun Wenquan also uses Taixu Dao method...... , yes, it must be that although these monsters look the same, their cultivation is also superior and inferior. Just like my father and I look similar, but our cultivation is one heaven and one earth...... , hey, I can't even think of this, stupid, stupid!"
He didn't care about his thoughts, and went to see Lin Wenyong again, only to see that he danced his steel staff into a ball of black light, surrounded by three demons, and he was stumbling between the left and right, and he was barely able to resist the enemy. It's just that under the attack of three slender demons, he jumped back and forth to dodge, and the green shadow fluttered, although his body was flexible, but it was also very embarrassing. Ye Lan saw it in his eyes, only to feel that the three demon monsters had turned into three black snakes, pounced on a frog that was moving around......
Fan Wencui saw that Lin Wenyong's situation was tense, so he stepped forward with a sword and helped him out of the siege. Ye Lan knew that Lin Wenyong was safe for a while, and went to see Mo Wenyao again. saw Mo Wenyao flying in mid-air, and her hair had almost touched the top of the mountain wall. I saw that her face was solemn, her beautiful eyes were wide, her hands were clasped, and she was placed on the side of the mantis's head, and there was a slender porcelain bottle in her hand, which was a few feet long and a few inches thick, and the bottom of the bottle was facing the sky, and the mouth of the bottle was facing a demon.
The demon's feet were off the ground, and his hands were dancing, as if he was struggling, but his body seemed to be swept by an invisible air current, and he involuntarily flew towards the porcelain vase. Suddenly seeing Mo Wenyao shake the bottle, only to hear a "whoosh", Ye Lan only felt a flower in his eyes, the demon had been sucked into the bottle, and he really didn't know how such a huge body of the demon passed through the mouth of the two-finger-thick bottle.
Ye Lan was wondering from himself, and saw Mo Wenyao turn the mouth of the bottle and aim at the other demon, the demon was surprised, and his body also flew towards the mouth of the bottle, but he was only a few feet from the ground, and his body froze by itself, only to see that the demon was not struggling, pushing with both palms, and his body actually sank a few feet, as if he had the potential to get out, obviously this demon's skill was much stronger than the one just now, Mo Wenyao's mouth was full of words, and the porcelain bottle in his hand shook left and right, but the demon's body was getting farther and farther away from the mouth of the bottle.
Mo Wenyao frowned, and suddenly moved the mouth of the bottle away, and the strange power around the demon's body suddenly disappeared, and his body staggered, and he fell backwards. Before he could stabilize his body, he saw Mo Wenyao descending from the sky, holding the bottleneck of the porcelain bottle with both hands, gathering momentum sideways, slamming his arms round, and smashing down on the demon's head!
I only heard a few crisp sounds of "click", like the sound of broken eggs, the demon was hit hard, pounced on the ground, struggling to get up, but was smashed by Mo Wenyao with a bottle, like swatting flies and mice, like smashing cockroaches, and after a while, a body with broken flesh and bones was smashed to pieces and scattered on the ground.