Chapter 47: The Second Elder of the Heavenly Ghosts
The old man's voice came from the Qinglu snowmobile: "Yuan Che, you have two choices now. ”
"The first choice, tell Elder Ben how to enter the Valley of Ghosts. And tell all the secrets of the Ghost Palace. Elder Ben can give you a way to live. ”
"The second option, die. ”
Yuan Che's expression was solemn, and he said, "You are from the Qinghe Holy Mansion?"
"Now that you know, make a choice. ”
Feng Xiaoqian sat in the snowmobile, holding a crystal clear knife, and was carving a puppet.
Faintly, it can be discerned that the puppet is a young man.
Yuan Che laughed loudly: "The Ghost Palace is not a bloody castle, even if you go to the Qinghe Holy Mansion, it will be a dead end." Besides, Your Excellency is a little too confident, do you really think that you will eat me Yuan Che?"
"Bang. ”
Yuan Che kicked the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body rushed backwards for several feet, and then, the pores of his whole body gushed with vitality, and his body rushed to the top of the bamboo forest, escaping as fast as he could.
"Or ...... I'll try throwing knives too......"
Feng Xiaoqian muttered to herself, and then, the carving knife in her hand flew out of the snowmobile, turned into a light shuttle, and chased Yuan Che, who had fled dozens of zhang away.
Yuan Che sensed the sharp breath flying behind him, and hurriedly turned around and slashed out.
"Bang. ”
The flying knife and the tiger's back golden knife collided together, and the blade body exploded, turning into grains of broken iron.
However, the impact fell on Yuan Che, shaking him upside down and flying out, in a parabola, and he fell heavily to the ground.
"It's so powerful, even a master like Yuan Che can't stop her blow. Lin Song was dark.
By the time Yuan Che got up again, the Qinglu snowmobile had already stopped not far away.
Yuan Che's tiger mouth cracked, blood was dripping, and the fear in his heart was even stronger, "It's really terrifying, which elder of the Qinghe Holy Mansion is she?"
Without thinking too much, Yuan Che immediately rushed towards the forest behind him.
"Can't go!"
Feng Xiaoqian's palm hit Yuan Che through the air.
The condensed xenomorph vitality surged out, turning into thirteen rays of thunder and fire light, winding and circling and flying rapidly, like thirteen fierce thunder Jiao.
Yuan Che glanced back, had to stop again, and shouted: "Turn over the river and the sea." ”
Holding the knife in both hands, all the vitality of the whole body was injected into the tiger's back golden knife, so that all the thirty-six imprints in the knife appeared, exuding a hundred zhang of golden light.
"Boom. ”
A knife slashed out, and fought against the thirteen rays of thunder and fire.
Dozens of golden sword qi erupted, leaving shocking knife marks within a radius of a hundred zhang.
Lin Ke in the distance, pierced by the golden mang, couldn't open his eyes, and when he regained his vision, he looked at the devastated bamboo forest. I saw that Yuan Che was supporting his body with a knife, half-kneeling on the ground, and blood was constantly dripping from his mouth.
The blood armor on his body was shattered, and his body was hit by the light of thunder and lightning.
The most serious injury was in the left arm.
The entire left arm was carbonized, and there were flame filaments flowing, and with a soft "snap", it directly turned into black ash.
Yuan Che clenched his teeth, let out a muffled sound in his mouth, and said with a miserable smile: "The gap is really huge, it seems that you can't leave here today." Ha ha...... Wow......"
A mouthful of blood spat out, and the earth was stained red.
"No, what's going on?"
Suddenly, Lin Ke sensed that the air was rapidly becoming cold, and there was a hint of corruption. Two incomparably powerful vitality fluctuations are rapidly coming in this direction.
After a while, Feng Xiaoqian, Lin Song, and Yuan Che were also aware.
"Haha, heaven will never stop me. Yuan Che laughed excitedly.
Qinglu bobsleigh.
Feng Xiaoqian's expression was solemn, and she said, "It's the top master of the Ghost Palace who has arrived, Taigong Lin, you have been injured, hurry up and leave this place." ”
"Okay, take care. ”
Lin Song knew very well that even the master of the Holy Mansion Elder in the car was afraid of must be an existence much stronger than him and Yuan Che, and if he stayed here, he would not be able to help anything, but might become a drag.
Therefore, he burst out with speed and fled decisively.
"It's the breath of the two elders of the heavenly ghosts, these two old devils, they actually came to Huojiao City. ”
Lin Ke sensed the breath of the people who came through the meta-sense, and judged their identity. was thinking about whether to retreat with Lin Song, when suddenly, a huge shadow appeared on the ground, enveloping him, and then an overwhelming pressure fell, making him dare not move a little, and he couldn't even hold his breath.
A black giant bird with a body length of tens of meters appeared in the sky above Lin Ke.
It is a three-grade earth primordial beast, a black vulture against the wind.
"The road to immortality is difficult, and the soul returns to Louie. ”
On the back of the Eagle stood an old man in a black robe, tall and thin, with long hair parted on the sides of his cheeks and hanging down to his knees.
It is one of the Ten Elders of the Ghosts, the Heavenly Elder.
"Where the ghost goes, the chicken and the dog are not left. ”
A hoarse and gloomy voice came from the bamboo forest.
"Rustle. ”
The inky black ghost mist, carrying a cold and corrupt aura, surged from all directions, surrounding the Qinglu Ancient Chariot. Humanoid ghost fog flew in the air, making a whimpering sound, which made people feel creepy.
I don't know when, one of the ten ghost elders, the ghost elder, appeared in the ten zhang of the Qinglu snowmobile.
The ghost elder's face was pale, like a zombie, holding a black cloth ghost flag in his hand, and his mouth emitted a laugh.
"Uncle Heavenly Master, Uncle Ghost Master, it was the Qinghe Holy Mansion that planned all this behind the scenes, and the Bloody Castle has been destroyed. The person in the car was an elder of the Qinghe Holy Mansion, and his strength was quite strong. Yuan Che bowed to the second elder of the heavenly ghosts.
The ghost old man waved his hand and said in a sinister manner: "It's so badly injured, let's retreat first, and then I'll leave it to us." ”
Yuan Che nodded, dragged his seriously injured body, and retreated into the distance.
The ghost old man raised his voice and said, "Which old friend is still not getting out of the car and showing up?"
The Qinglu bobsleigh was silent.
"Hey, then let the old man personally ask you to get off the car. ”
The ghost elder laughed, waved the black cloth ghost flag, and then a cold and biting fog poured out, as black and thick as ink.
The ghost mist flew around the Qinglu snowmobile, condensing into a giant body with a three-zhang body, green eyes and fangs, and a cloak exuding from his head, and let out a loud roar from his mouth, and struck down with his hands in fists.
"Boom. ”
The hull of the car shattered, and wooden blocks flew out in all directions.
"Not good. ”
Lin Ke knew that the ghost elder was powerful, and he was worried that the Holy Mansion Elder was not his opponent.
Feng Xiaoqian was dressed in a wide white dress and a black hat, still sitting steadily in the broken car, wearing a silver gloved palm, playing a thunder and fire intertwined vitality, and the fists of the giant body collided together.
"Actually, catch it!" the ghost was surprised.
Ghost Elder is a psychic who can communicate with ghosts wandering between heaven and earth, and control ghosts.
Wood has wood spirits, stone has stone spirits, and people have souls...... A flower and a grass, a mountain and a water, everything has spirituality. It's just that mortals and warriors can't communicate with them, or even see them.
Only a psychic who has cultivated the spiritual eye can communicate with the spirit and then control the spirit.
Among them, the easiest to communicate with is the human soul.
"Whoa. ”
The already dilapidated snowmobile completely collapsed and turned into a piece of debris.
The two green deer beasts pulling the cart were directly killed because of the impact of the ghost mist, and fell to the ground with black blood flowing from their mouths and noses.
"Bang. ”
The Shenxiao Yuan Qi cultivated by Feng Xiaoqian was the nemesis of the Demon Yin Spirit, and dozens of Yuan Qi gushed out from his palm, like dozens of lightning bolts flying out, splitting the giant body into a wail and howling, and finally shattered and turned into a cloud of mist again.
The ghost elder retracted the black ghost mist and took a step backwards.
"It's so powerful, why doesn't the old man know, when did a master like you who cultivated alien vitality appeared in the Qinghe Holy Mansion?"
Feng Xiaoqian stood quietly and said, "The Qinghe Holy Mansion is full of talents and has a profound heritage, how can you know it all in the Ghost Palace?"
"This old woman is a little weird, let's shoot together. ”
The ghost elder stuck the black cloth ghost flag on the ground, and his hands made finger prints, and immediately, a soul shadow appeared behind him, and the soul shadow had a pair of cyan eyes, and the light was scorching.
It was a pair of spiritual eyes.
The spiritual eye is the eye of the psychic soul.
"Five ghosts are gods. ”
"Boom. ”
The black cloth ghost flags flew, and the mighty ghost qi gushed out, covering a hundred zhang in a radius, making the heavens and the earth bleak.
The five huge bodies of the demons condensed, they were wearing armor, majestic, and gloomy, making the bamboo leaves of the red bamboo quickly wither and yellow, and keep falling.