When Shi Wuqi caught up, the second mutation occurred.

First of all, this is not a good thing by all - neither the richer miasma nor the slightly trembling earth does not bode well. He saw the figure of the arguing person from a distance, covering his mouth and nose to speed up his pace, seizing the opportunity to pounce Mu Wan away. He tripped Tang He by taking advantage of the situation, and he was unintentional and intentional. It should be said that his breath was illegible in the miasma, and the sound of footsteps was drowned out in the low roar of the earth, and Tang He could not detect him. When the wind howled, he nearly fell into the mud. But if he was lucky enough, it happened that the tremor of the ground at that time pulled him back, and the scene would be ugly if he was one step earlier or one step later.

This turmoil was caused by the mountains and seas. He chanted a spell and threw the bracelet of the wooden beads into the mire beside him. The moment it fell, something carried the mud and "catched" it and engulfed it. The ripples rippled with uneven curves, like tiny insects wriggling beneath the mud. Shanhai guessed that it was some kind of ancient rune that emerged in response to acceptance.

Immediately afterward, the "wood" melted into the bottomless swamp, and the vision happened again. The tremor at this time is different from before, when the whole ground was shaking, but now it is more inclined to some kind of "shaking", a kind of shaking caused by an external object rather than shaking from within. Shi Wuqi pushed Mu Wan back in the direction of the master and apprentice, came back to his senses, and looked at the black figure under the miasma vigilantly.

There was a touch of red around the black figure.

"Oops, I almost thought you were going to go in."

"Where have you been?"

Rather than asking, it's more like questioning the Immortal Moon Monarch, "Who let you go where", or "You dare to decide without permission".

"It's nearby. Nothing was found, it's the same everywhere here. I guess there is something to sacrifice to break the seal, and the old-fashioned formations always like to make up for the lack of spells with bloody rituals. ”

Tang He didn't bother to ask if he himself was also counted as one of the candidates for the "sacrifice". The gazes of the two groups were still sharp, but the sound seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, and the shaking thing was approaching. In the distance, a thick black smoke emitted a hoarse whisper, as if it was approaching the place.

"How do you ......?"

"The barrier was shattered by that guy." Shi Wuqi glared at them, "What are you doing?" Who's sorry for the long life? ”

“…… We were looking for a way to break the formation, and we used the wood phase. ”

Dai Luan continued Shanhai's words and said: "He guessed that this place was injured or closed." ”

"I think that the seal reveals the information of the Nine Palaces Bagua Array. But how do you know for sure? ”

"The center where the seal is strongest can't open the door, so the door must be at the border. Looking at the terrain, we have walked through two yangyao. ”

"Two impotences?"

They looked at the approaching black smoke. A black oppression is mixed with white, forming a wave of strange tones. If you look closely, those are all Yin soldiers with blades in hand and armor. Some may have crawled out of the swamp with disgusting mud stains, some have been dispatched from nowhere, and may have even spawned out of thin air. Not only the ground, but also a cloud of smoke and dust above, as if the air was black.

"Have you ever wondered why they came from somewhere else?"

When Shi Wuqi questioned him, a vague answer appeared in Shanhai's heart. He knew he might have made a mistake.

"Because there are no bodies in the swamp here." Wu Qi raised his voice, "Although my spiritual power has been deprived...... But I could feel that there were no bones in the ground, nothing. Why? Because this place is not suitable for burial and funeral, but it is suitable for war and travel! ”

"So here it is...... Gen Palace, Shengmen?! ”

Dry three even, Kun six broken, Zhen Yang Yu, Gen covered bowl, away from the void, full of Kanzhong, with the lack of the top, Xun down the break.

"Because the torii gate is standing in the center of the Kannomiya Ichiya...... That's the yin. ”

“…… Yes. ”

Major General Shanhai's stunned words were written directly on his face. But it all makes sense. Shengmen belongs to the earth, and it is suppressed by the wood, and the auspicious phase is broken. But why? This shows that the door when they first came in was actually due north, not northwest...... How could torii stand in Humon, and what is the reason for this?

The limited time did not allow him to think too much. If you want to escape this place, you must break through the siege. Shi Wuqi still looked at Immortal Moon Jun viciously, but the latter looked indifferent. Wu Qi asked:

"You forcibly broke the seal and broke through the barrier, didn't you think about the consequences of doing so as the Six Realms of Impermanence!"

"So what does it matter?" His face was calm and breezy and light.

"You haven't thought about breaking the door, how can you get out?"

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, Shi Gongzi." Immortal Moon Monarch's eyes were full of contempt, "You shouldn't be afraid, right?" If you lose the ability to lead a hundred bones, there is no other trick? ”

"Can I interpret that you're looking down on me?" Wu Qi sneered, "I think you are a monster, so don't be overwhelmed by the loss of demon power?" ”

It's definitely not a good idea to quarrel here. The Yin soldiers were so close that they could hear the neighing of their horses. The horses, like their masters, were all white or half-rotten, and their hollow eye sockets were almost poking worms. One of the cavalrymen at the head brandished a large sword with a gap, and attacked ferociously from Shi Wuqi's flank. The moment he raised his knife backwards, he pushed it out with one palm, and his gaze never shifted. In a trance, there was a huge invisible wall, and it was pushed in that direction, and the cavalry smashed itself to pieces, and the bones and horses turned into coarse dust and scattered backwards.

Tang He noticed that the corners of Immortal Moon Jun's mouth were slightly raised. The expression was a little stiff, and some of the smiles were insincere. But he did laugh, more formally, more perversely than any mocking laugh he had ever seen.

Mu Wan ran forward to pick up the knife with the gap, and Shi Wuqi told her: "I'll deal with it here, you go first, and I'll catch up later." Of course, Mu Wan knew the weight of this sentence. She nodded, severing the next striking, bone-bone arm and taking the rusty sword with her other hand. She turned and threw her sword to the mountains and seas, trying to cut a way out. Tang He immediately crossed the two to chase after them, but Shi Wuqi did not stop him.

"Very good......

The accent of the Immortal Moon Monarch makes it impossible to hear the intention. He rolled up the loose sleeves of his yukata and pinned them above his elbows. The excessively fair complexion is reminiscent of a patient who does not see the sun all day long, as if his life is short. Without demonic power, his scarlet nails, which clearly belonged to youkai, were exposed. His face seemed to be sharpened, and his cheekbones were not so wide, but they showed a softness. Perhaps his image as a man on weekdays is also deliberately maintained. If it weren't for getting closer now, Shi Wuqi wouldn't feel unusual.

He suddenly vanished, like a fire blown by the wind. But Wu Qi's eyes could see that he rushed into the formation, and his slender but extremely powerful hand pierced through the bodies and armor of several Yin soldiers, scattering them as easily as if they were piercing several layers of dry tree bark. He finally pierced through a rusty breastplate, grabbed someone's spine, and pulled out a whole piece of white bone. By the time they reached their hands, they had been crumpled into broken bones. It was already the confines of the swamp, but before he could sink, he flipped backwards, stepped on someone's helmet, slashed through a red arc and broke out of the formation, pulling out a spear with one hand and kicking it in the direction of the non-abandoned.

It was a provocation, and he didn't care. Shi Wuqi turned around on the spot to weaken the momentum of the spear, and grabbed the spear body with one hand to draw a fan. The skeletons were neatly cut off at the waist, and there was a crackling sound. Although he didn't need to rely on the help of any spells, his bare hands were like a bamboo in the Jingo Iron Horse. The arms of the two men continued to penetrate, shatter, and thump. Sometimes it touches human tissue that has not yet decayed or is half decayed. Admittedly, it was a little disgusting, and the sound it made was even less pleasant. But there is a limit to what the Dead Swamp can do, and they still retain the qualities of blood and internal organs, as if the soldiers were rotten when they came here, and they have always maintained it. The blood is bright red, and some of the brains are still white. Immortal Moon Jun easily crushed a complete head, and threw a complete pelvic bone towards Shi Wuqi with the other hand. The latter raised his arm and slashed it with his hand knife, like a piece of tofu falling to the blade of the blade, and it was naturally split in two.

I don't know how long this chaos lasted, and they had no intention of stopping. It was only when their eyes widened a little, and each other's breathing was quick and clear, that they realized that there was nothing left to fight. It is not so much a confrontation as a one-sided crusade, two camps, one for each. The time and effort spent seems to be worth it, but it also seems to be futile.

In the end, the two of them who were covered in bright red were suddenly reborn in blood. Both bodies covered in red liquid were slightly hunched backs, their eyebrows lowered, and their disorganized breathing was precarious. Is that really the case? No one knew that this dripping killing made them feel that this was really "alive". Built on piles of corpses, built on discarded armor, built on the "death" of countless losers. It was so stark, so penetrating, like two pairs of eyes that were literally glowing.

The two enemies were so close that they were almost on their backs. The excessive miasma filled their lungs, and the tingling sensation spread to their limbs. Shi Wuqi tried to move his fingers, a little stiff, really bad news. But he had no doubt that the Immortal Moon Monarch was in the same situation. The fangs under his lips were perhaps as sharp as his fingernails, shining with cold light, like the hungry eyes of two wolves on a moonlit night. The thing to fill this void no longer exists, and the gully of desire, the gully of murder, is always difficult to fill.

"It is a great honor for someone to be able to see the methods of the Lord of the Hundred Bones."

"Praise it. Realizing your demeanor, Shi was willing to bow down. ”

Neither man's voice was normal. Shi Wuqi vaguely felt that it was miasma, or overwork caused by temporary voice changes. Immortal Moon Monarch's voice may have been neutral in the first place, just like his appearance, or it could have been corroded by miasma.

To the east of the Shengmen is the wounded door, and it is one of the fierce gates, and the five elements belong to the wood.

Mu Wan and Dai Luan's weapons could not be used, they were corroded by miasma all year round, and they were already very brittle. The advantage is that it has the same effect in the hands of that group of skeleton soldiers, and the use of Dai Luan is more weapon-saving. After escaping pursuit, they ran a long way to confirm that they had reached safety – temporarily. Moreover, there is more than one danger.

"What are you doing here?"

Tang He raised his knife, and his momentum did not decrease. His blade was as good as new, barely affected. Mu Wan wishfully thought that it was caused by the three of them opening the way, but the smell of blood on Tang He's body was enough to explain the reason.

"Ask us?" Dai Luan held her head high, "What are you chasing us for?" ”

Mu Wan said together: "It's your business! ”

With that, she threw the waste knife into the swamp on the side. Shanhai grabbed the hilt of the knife and almost cut his own hand. Half of the blade sank into the bubbling mud and was pulled back by him. He noticed that the quagmire into which the blade had sunk was covered with tiny foam, like boiling, and like small pus clusters together, making people feel sick to watch.

"Don't mess around." He lowered his voice, "Hurting the door is wood, and gold will invite disaster." ”