Chapter Ninety-Seven: Vermilion Bird Feathers · "The corpse is gone"
On the cliff of the sealed pile, the sound of soldiers resounded through the valley.
Yuan Cangshu's pair of cold light flashed away from the void mandarin duck, and a piece of the cliff was suddenly cut off.
On the cliff where the ice coffins were originally hung, on top of each ice coffin stood a ghost-faced silver feather guard in black robes and silver armor.
Yuan Cangshu and Xie Bonian Edgeworth are between the valleys.
Xie Bainian's strength was fierce, and when he went down the mountain with a sword, several boulders were suddenly cut off. almost even the ancestor of Yuan Cangshu who slept in the ice coffin was cut down the mountain together.
Even the mountain was cut in half, but the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard standing on the ice coffin was unscathed.
Not only that, but that ghost-faced silver feather guard was actually split into two and turned into two people!
Yuan Cangshu's face changed: "Dongying's Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique!"
The ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard standing on the ice coffin is both real and fake, not only which one is the real body and which one is the mirror image.
It's okay to say if it hits the real body, but if it hits the mirror image, it will only make the mirror image give birth to one more.
Yuan Cangshu and Xie Bonian looked at the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard who was standing densely on the cliff in the sealed pile, and they were secretly worried in their hearts, they couldn't do it at all if they went on like this.
Xie Jinyan flew to Xie Bonian's side: "Dad, why don't you fight?!"
Xie Bonian frowned and said: "The technique of mirroring the water and the moon, if you can't tell the real body, it will only get worse and worse." ”
Xie Zhanning also flew over: "How to distinguish the real body?"
Xie Bonian and Yuan Cangshu shook their heads at the same time. In addition to how to distinguish the true body, Yuan Cangshu is even more strange how these people entered the sealing pile? Could it be that these people followed behind when they came in?
No, although these people know how to use the Mirror Technique, Yuan Cangshu will not even know a few more people.
Jiang Qinghan stood beside Bai Luo, and was about to step forward to help, when he was suddenly grabbed by Xue Yu's arm.
Xue Yu pointed at Bai Luo and Yuan Qin Gang, and Jiang Qinghan suddenly understood. The technique of mirroring flowers and water and moon is just a flower frame that confuses people, and now it is more dangerous to redeem the soul with Yuan Qin Gang Bai Luo.
Bai Luo and Yuan Qin sat opposite each other. Zong Ye stood in front of Bai Luo, and the moment the ghost-faced silver feather guard appeared, Zong Ye summoned an evil aura. The dark red evil qi knotted between Zong Ye's ten fingers.
The ghost-faced silver feather guard stood on top of the cliff and looked at Zong Ye with some fear through the mask.
Xie Jinyan looked around, and the dense ghost-faced silver feather guard like a sparrow was puzzled: "Dad, these ghost-faced silver feather guards don't seem to know how to resist the sword." ”
Xie Bonian rolled his eyes and looked at his son, who was not very smart and couldn't distinguish the point: "Are you going to teach them now?"
"Dad, isn't Jinghua Shuiyue the spell that turns one into two when he injures a puppet, and if he hits the real one, all the puppets manipulated by him will disappear?"
The Mirror Flower Water Moon Technique is one of Dongying's secret techniques, and it doesn't seem to be a great spell when Xie Jinyan says this.
Xie Bonian wanted to teach his son to respect the treasures of foreign culture, but now was indeed not the time, Xie Bonian didn't even bother to say to Xie Jinyan: "Go back and let Elder Xinsu teach you well." ”
Xie Jinyan hurriedly said, "Dad, I didn't mean this. Aren't they unaware of the sword? Aren't they one and the other? There aren't many places on this ice coffin and the wooden plank road, and there are so many of them that they can't stand down! What are you afraid of him doing? Just hit him!"
!!!!!!
Yuan Cangshu and Xie Bonian glanced at each other.
What kind of method is this?!, but that sounds good!
The crowd stopped hesitating for a moment, and Edgeworth rushed straight into the crowd.
However, in an instant, the ghost-faced silver feather guard standing on the ice coffin and the wooden plank path took twice as long in an instant.
The crowd of people standing on top of the ice coffin, with their heels and feet and shoulder to shoulder, was more lively than the night market of the Shangyuan Festival.
Xie Jinyan went down with another sword, and the ghost-faced silver feather guard was suddenly missing.
Xie Jinyan was overjoyed: "Dad, do you think you hit one? Let's compare and match who is better?"
"Isn't it too easy to fight like this?" Xie Zhanning suddenly became suspicious.
"Brother, what are you talking about?" Xie Jinyan counted the heads happily, so happy, Xie Zhanning's words, he didn't hear half a sentence clearly.
Xie Zhanning turned around tightly, and sure enough, he saw that Bai Luo's surroundings were crowded with ghost-faced silver feather guards wearing black robes!
"Stop!"
As soon as Xie Zhanning's words fell, he saw Bai Luo turn upside down and fall head-down to the cliff.
Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the sky, and a black dragon appeared in the Sealed Canyon and steadily carried Bai Luo.
The dragon was furious, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, the rocks on both sides of the canyon cliff were shattered, and the boulders fell from the sky.
The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and hundreds of lightning bolts slashed down from the sky, and the ghost-faced silver feather guards fell from the sky one after another like the feathers of the crows struck by lightning.
It was like ink spreading above the clouds in the canyon, and soon it blinded everyone's eyes, making it impossible to see.
"Master!" Zong Ye shouted as he stood on top of the cliff.
Jiang Qinghan was also on the side, and the bottom of the valley was dark, like a pool of pitch-black water.
Zong Ye was about to scream again, but a stinging pain suddenly came from his back. Someone made a move behind him!
Zong Ye subconsciously turned around, and the sound of a sharp knife cutting through the cloth came from the darkness.
Zong Ye looked back, and could only see a black mist.
Who is the person standing behind him?
Jiang Qinghan, Lu Yubao, Guangbai, and Yuan Qingang!
Is it Guangbai or Yuan Qin Geng?
No matter who it was, Zong Ye didn't dare to be reckless, because Jiang Qinghan and Lu Yubao were still here. If you move the evil spirit, I'm afraid that even the two of them will be hurt.
A cold light flashed in the black mist, and Zong Ye could only stretch out his hand to hold the tip of the sword, and blood dripped to the ground along the palm prints.
Zong Ye held the tip of the sword in his hand, and suddenly the root of his left ear was numb, and he felt that someone was attacking him.
Zong Ye subconsciously took a step to the right, and his feet suddenly emptied, and the whole person almost fell off the cliff. At this time, whether it is the tip of the sword in front of him or the person attacking him behind him, he is only a finger away from him!
At the last moment, the golden light appeared in the canyon, and the white silk fan of the white Luo moon flew in the air, and the tiger spirit slashed towards Zong Ye's side domineeringly.
Bai Luo used almost all the strength of his body in this blow.
With a loud bang, a hoarse scream came, and the black fog in the canyon suddenly dispersed, and Bai Luo gently landed beside Zong Ye, with a very ugly look on his face.
When the black fog cleared, everyone came over.
Yuan Cangshu's face turned pale: "What about Yuan Qinshu?"
Everyone looked down and saw that the position where Fang Cai Yuan Qin Gang was standing was empty, and there was nothing in the ice coffin. Guangbai is also gone!
Bai Luo looked around coldly: "Sect Master Yuan is probably not as simple as Yuan Qin Gang. ”
Yuan Cangshu turned his head suddenly.
Bai Luo pointed to the sealed canyon with his finger: "The corpse in this ice coffin is gone." ”