Chapter 33 Xihe Xiaoxiao
Jianghe City, Xihe Bridge, beautiful scenery, pleasant scenery, is a famous scenic spot in Xicheng District, Jianghe City, every day there will be many people, come here to enjoy the harmonious beauty of nature and urban integration.
On Wutang, the most famous martial arts hall in Xicheng District, is located on the edge of the Xihe Bridge, built along the river.
Li Cunwu, the master of the martial arts hall, is a well-known master of dark power, and he made a great name in Jianghe City more than ten years ago.
There are countless disciples under him, there are as many as 5 disciples of Light and Dark Jin, and there are countless disciples of Ming Jin, such a strong strength can be said to be unique in the entire Jianghe City!
But the good times didn't last long, when the night of the twentieth year of the establishment of the Lunwu Hall, a sudden rainstorm swept the entire Xicheng District, and the center of this rainstorm was the heyday of the Lunwu Hall!
This rainstorm can be said to have refreshed the rainfall record of Jianghe City for decades, and the Xicheng River swelled under such a rainstorm that night, and the water surface churned endlessly, and it was no longer as peaceful and peaceful as before.
It rained all night until the next morning, when the rain stopped.
In the beautiful wind and sunshine, the newborn morning sun penetrated the layers of dark clouds and sprinkled the warm sunshine to the Xicheng District, which was frightened all night.
When people went out to enjoy the hard-won sunshine, people were surprised to find that the disciples of the Ronwutang did not do the morning class as usual.
The entire Lunwu Hall was surprisingly quiet.
Suddenly, when a scream came, people were horrified to find that the surface of the Xicheng River was full of corpses, and from the clothing of these corpses, it was not difficult to see that these victims were the disciples of the Lunwutang!
At that time, this strange case can be said to have caused a storm in the city, and people were panicked, and dozens of people up and down the Lunwutang committed suicide by jumping into the river on the night of the 20th anniversary of the establishment of the Lunwutang.
In the subsequent investigation, the police found that the five dark masters of the Nonwutang and the big boss Li Cunwu were all missing!
But after searching the entire Nonwu Hall, the police did not find a trace of relevant clues, as if these clues had been washed away by this heavy rain!
Soon after, the case became a headless unsolved case, and there was no news until three months later, the original site of the Nonwutang was demolished and rebuilt, and the headquarters of the Dark Ji Society towered over the Xicheng River!
Since then, the two-year dark reign in Xicheng District, Jianghe City has begun!
"In the past two years, I don't know how many hurtful things this Dark Ji Society has done, so let's solve it tonight......"
Ye Han walked on the path leading to Xicheng Bridge, the Xihe Bridge next to it was more tranquil against the lights of thousands of homes, and the gurgling river reflected the swaying of the weeping willows on the side of the road, everything seemed so peaceful.
Swinging a willow branch that was torn off casually, Ye Han slowly and leisurely shook to the Xihe Bridge, under the bright moonlight, the green bricks on the bridge deck that did not know the years were clear and bright.
"Whoa......
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the calm river, and between the stretches, a miserable white figure covered with water and grass jumped on the river.
Immediately after that, dozens of equally white figures floated up one after another, instantly covering the entire Xihe Bridge!
"Yo, it's really the best use of things, I didn't expect that the dozens of people who were killed at that time were all used by this president of Dark Ji to set up a formation."
Ten Thousand Corpses Refining God Array, the ability of the Ancient Corpse Refining Gate to guard the home and protect the courtyard, take the souls of 99,999 ghost monks above the Golden Pill Stage and turn them into a supreme array!
Where the great array is located, it stirs the heavens and the earth, turns into infinite ferocious aura, and is almost invincible below the Tribulation Period!
Legend has it that during the period of the Ancient Evil Dao Hegemony, this great array made the Blood Shadow Sect suffer a lot.
In the end, if it weren't for the Blood Shadow Sect Master of that generation, at the most critical moment, he melted the last piece of blood crystal of the Blood Sea Tongtianlu, making the supreme blood pool a great success, and attracting the Nine Shadows Blood Sea to descend on the world, flooding the entire Ancient Corpse Refining Sect!
Maybe the Ancient Corpse Refining Sect can really rely on this great array and fight against the Blood Shadow Sect during the period of the Evil Dao Hegemony!
However, the current formation under the Xihe Bridge is not so much the Ten Thousand Corpses Refining God Array, but the Water Ghost Biting Array.
It seems that the methods of the ancient corpse refining gate back then have not even been passed down at all.
Ye Han looked at the many water ghosts who slowly climbed up from under the bridge, and couldn't help but sigh.
In addition to sighing, Ye Han's hands were not idle, the willow branches were lightly swinged, and the sword qi was like substance, shuttling back and forth on the Xihe Bridge, showing the cultivation of the qi refining period.
After Ye Han's knife qi was raging, there were countless broken arms on the Xihe Bridge, and the sticky body and liquid were mixed with the humid air, turning the tranquil Xihe Bridge just now into a Nai He Bridge, which was extremely miserable.
At this time, the clear moonlight suddenly smeared with a layer of scarlet, Ye Han's steps moving forward suddenly stagnated, and the willow branch in his hand quickly flung back!
"Sonorous!"
There was a metal clash that pierced the eerie West River Bridge.
Ye Han turned around and looked back, and the willow branch in his hand waved four times in a row!
The four sword qi that was stronger than just now rose into the sky!
"Puff !!"
Four flesh-piercing sounds, almost at the same time!
"Knife one, darken the aurora!"
In an instant, the bridge over the West River was as bright as day!
At the same time, five screams rang out at the same time!
After a puff of smoke, a strong wind rose on the bridge!
The five black shadows merged together, suddenly swelled, and turned into a big white hand and grabbed Ye Han!
"The sea of blood reaches the sky, and the begonias chase the soul!"
Every move that the Blood Shadow Sect taught to its disciples was derived from the Blood Sea Tongtianlu, but because it did not have the blessing of the blood pool in the dantian, the power became much smaller.
It can be said that every disciple is a simplified version of the moves in the Blood Sea Tongtianlu.
And this Begonia Soul Chasing is the complete version of Li Si's Blood Shadow Soul Chasing Flower just now.
I saw a delicate begonia on the bridge, budding and waiting to be released, delicate and dripping, very cute, and the big white hand was like a flower thief, wanting to take this begonia for himself!
And the begonia seemed to know its fate, and it didn't dodge or dodge, but took the initiative to meet the miserable white hand that grabbed it.
Suddenly, the miserable white big hand was like an electric shock, and there was a violent tremor, and the begonias that had been caught in the hand, in the shaking of the big hand, the shy flower bones suddenly bloomed!
A strong blood gas instantly filled the entire Xihe Bridge, and I saw that the blooming begonia, the roots grew rapidly, deeply rooted in the palm of the miserable white hand, and continued to absorb nutrients.
And after the big white hand was rooted in the flesh, the trembling amplitude became larger and larger, as if he wanted to shake off the begonias that were stuck in the flesh
But this begonia seems to have already merged with the miserable white hand, no matter how the miserable white hand shakes, it has never shaken for half a minute.
After a while, under the absorption of the begonia roots, the miserable white hand quickly dried up, and within two breaths, only one air-dried hand bone was left twitching slightly on the Xihe Bridge.
And with the depletion of nutrients from the miserable white hands, the begonia also bloomed completely.
At this time, the scenery on the bridge is surprisingly intoxicating, and a delicate begonia is fluttering in the wind under the clear moonlight.
The breeze was slow, and the residual value of the broken arm in one place was mixed with a section of hand bones under the flower, which made the begonia on the bridge more delicate.
That's right
The bridge on the moon is as cold as frost,
The dead man panicked under the flowers on the bricks,
The world is miserable and sorrowful,
Don't call the soul to crush the begonia.