Chapter 172: Extreme Yin Crescent

At the same time that the two figures flew upside down, the dark golden robe that surrounded the altar also burst instantly. A series of golden runes flowed out. The ground shook violently, and Zuihou's entire house collapsed rapidly. After casting the nine-character mantra, Leng Li will fall into complete weakness every time. In the worried eyes of Pei Ling and the others, Monk Hua rushed out with him in embarrassment.

"Let's go! It's about to collapse! Run, everyone! Monk Hua's face was blackened, and he directly clamped Leng Li with a squeaky nest, and rushed out desperately. Pei Ling saw the unconscious Leng Li at a glance: "Really! Disobedient again! Isn't it a nine-character mantra? As soon as the words fell, Xiaoxue grabbed her: "Master, go away!" ”

The group desperately ran towards the outside of the laboratory, and Ge Ye was overconsumed, so he couldn't perform the spatial manipulation technique at all. The only one who consumes less here is Song Qian. The Soul Eater Fan moved, turning into a giant that covered the sky. Footsteps a little, jumped on the fan: "Everyone come up, you must leave immediately!" Several people didn't have time to think, and jumped on the fan together.

As soon as the magic seal changed, the Soul Eater Fan turned into a red light and flew out. On the front playground of the school, 7749 searchlights shone into the sky, forming a protective barrier. Song Qian had just left the range of the old building when he saw a bloody light rising into the sky behind him. A violent explosion followed. A row of old buildings collapsed at the same time, disappearing in the blood light!

It landed at the front door of the school, and there was a click behind him, and all the searchlights were shattered, and no one was left. This is good, there is no need to demolish it by hand, and the old teaching building of the moral education middle school disappeared in an instant. In the place of the laboratory, smoke fills the air. I don't know how long it took, but the smoke cleared, and a swastika mark appeared on the ground.

This is where the blood-colored altar disappeared, and under it is sealed a vicious old ghost, the Demon Lord of the Mountain. But as the Demon Lord of Bishan himself said, Leng Li and Monk Hua together can only seal him, not completely eliminate him. Soon, because of him, there will be another storm. This is also a later story, so I won't describe it much.

"Monk Hua, how is it to leave him coldly? Nothing is wrong, right? "Landing safely, the explosion fluctuations slowly disappeared under the barrier buffer formed by the special searchlight. Pei Ling looked at the unconscious, pale and cold, and asked worriedly. Monk Hua's face was not good-looking, and the liliang consumed by the Sealing Demon Lord accounted for more than half.

glared at her angrily, and Monk Hua said very unpleasantly: "You girl, monk, I almost died, you only have this kid in your eyes!" Don't worry, he can't die! Both mana and physique are much stronger than before. It's just that the Ma family's nine-character mantra has been used many times, and the power of the bloodline in the body has almost been exhausted. ”

Secretly relieved, Pei Ling's expression returned to normal: "What are you talking about!" Look at your rough skin and thick flesh, what kind of injuries can you suffer? Isn't it just when Zuihou strikes? Do you know that we have all walked around from the ghost gate several times, and we are embarrassed to ask for credit? Where were you then? "One hand helped Leng Li, and left without looking back.

Ge Ye and Song Qian supported each other, glanced behind them, and smiled faintly: "How are you?" You okay? After all, you are a reincarnated body, and this time you have used too many ghost control techniques, and the Soul Eater Fan will also consume you a lot! As soon as the words fell, Song Qian reluctantly raised a smile. The next second, his face changed suddenly, poof! A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

"Song Qian... Song Qian... How are you? Wake up! Ge Yeqiao's face changed drastically, and he almost used his entire body to support Song Qian. The latter smiled helplessly: "Leaves... I might... This body... I may not be able to keep it...", his tone was very weak, and he raised his right hand, and his palm actually became a little illusory. If the body cannot be saved, then it must be returned to the underworld.

The two of them were walking in Zuihou, and when they heard Kudzu's voice, everyone stopped. Turning his head and staring at them worriedly: "Ge Ye, what's wrong with Song Qian?" Are you okay? Monk Hua walked over with his body propped up, looked Song Qian up and down, and shook his head: "After all, it is a mortal body, and the power of the Soul Devouring Fan is backfired, his body can't be saved, and there are still a few days to go!" ”

His eyes flickered, and Ge Ye stared at Song Qian with a complicated mood. The jade hand flipped over, and a halo appeared. The two disappeared into the air. Pei Ling and the others sighed softly: "Just let them spend the rest of their time alone, let's go back first." "The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, the sun shone down, and the city of Yongyu became bright. The backs of several people disappeared at the end of the street.

At this time, the mountain behind the moral education middle school, where the old teaching building is. In the center of the imprint left by the swastika gold seal, a tornado surged without warning. The tornado contained a powerful yin qi, forming a cloud in the air. Flying sand and rocks, the wind is all over the sky. In the next second, a black light appeared in the center of the imprint. The black light flickered, slowly condensing into a black jade crescent.

The black jade crescent moon spun in a circle in the air, suddenly turning into a black light and shooting in the direction of the garden community. No one saw the scene, and in an instant it regained its calm, as if nothing had happened. In the garden community, Pei Ling and Xiaoxue settled Leng Li together, and sat cross-legged on the ground to breathe and recover.

Not only Leng Li and Song Qian were seriously injured in this battle, but even Pei Ling was also consumed. That ball of spirit blood didn't have any effect on Pei Ling at all, it was just deliberately said that in front of the Demon Lord. The loss of essence blood is a huge harm to cultivators, and if it weren't for Pei Ling awakening the seal Liliang, she would definitely not be able to support it.

Xiaoxue turned into a small white cat and curled up beside Pei Ling. The latter sat cross-legged on the ground, and the seal in his hand changed. A faint blue light emerged. In the breath and breathing, the mana is restored little by little. Zhao Lingshan left after sending Leng Li back. She is not without consumption, so she must recover as soon as possible.

As Pei Ling recovered, the thin aura outside the window surged wildly, turning into a thin thread and burrowing into Pei Ling's body. There was a little blue light circulating in the air, and the temperature gradually decreased. Ice crystals condensed in the breath, and the room became crystal clear. Pei Ling's breath is becoming more and more stable, and the blue light is getting stronger and stronger.

At one moment, a black light shot out of the space outside the window. Bang into the blue light, Pei Ling's delicate body shook, and opened her eyes suddenly. The seal in his hand changed, and the blue light was withdrawn. With a flip of his right hand, the black mangs disappeared and turned into a black crescent moon and fell into Pei Ling's hand. The latter frowned: "What is this?" What a strong extreme yin qi! ”

His eyes were slightly closed, and he felt that the breath in his body had recovered more than half. stood up and held Xiaoxue in his arms, never leaving the crescent moon in his hand. What exactly is this thing? When you start it, it is extremely cold, exuding a yin and evil aura, and it feels very evil. But this breath is completely locked in the crescent moon, and it can be regarded as peaceful.

In this way, Pei Ling's life returned to peace again. Leng Li has been in a coma, no matter what Pei Ling tries to do, he just can't wake him up. Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yongyu City quickly returned to normal under the calm of the Special Investigation Department led by Song Tianyu. The turmoil in the moral education secondary school has also disappeared.

As usual, Zhao Lingshan returned to Moral Education Middle School to continue her studies. The reassurance of all the students in the school was given to her. Everything is going smoothly and normally, and the changes in the moral education middle school have only become a temporary topic for students after dinner. With the passage of time, this incident was gradually forgotten by everyone.

Seven days later, a red light appeared on Leng Li's body without warning, his eyes opened suddenly, and he regained consciousness inexplicably. Raise your hand to block your eyes, and be in a coma for too long and a little uncomfortable with the light. He struggled to sit up, and there was a creaking sound in his body. The whole person almost became stiff: "My body..."

Close your eyes slightly, and the Qi Returning Method circulates in a circle. Little by little, the mana recovered. When I got out of bed, I swept around, and the whole room was extremely quiet. He seemed to be the only one left, and when he looked around, nothing had changed. But he always felt that he had slept for a long, long time. After tidying up and walking to the living room, there was a sound of the door opening in the hallway.

"Leng Li, you're finally awake!" Pei Ling, who had just come back from the street, saw the coldness in the living room at a glance. The bag in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and a complicated emotion surged in his heart instantly: "You finally woke up!" I thought you'd never wake up again! He rushed towards Leng Li and threw himself into his arms.

A trace of warmth flowed in his heart, and he gently stroked Pei Ling's hair: "Okay, didn't I wake up?" Don't cry, okay, don't cry! Originally, he wanted to ask him how long he had been sleeping, but seeing that Pei Ling was so excited, he couldn't continue to ask. At this moment, on the shrine in the center of the living room, a quaint box suddenly jumped.

His face sank, and Leng Li keenly felt a cold power. It's not an ordinary yin cold, but the kind of yin qi that belongs to the yin soul of the underworld. Let go of Pei Ling and stare at the front: "Pei Ling, what is that?" How could there be such an evil thing in the house? "Coldness instinctively swelled up with a feeling of unhappiness.

Hearing this, Pei Ling was stunned: "Oh, I don't know either!" Just seven days ago, when I was recovering my mana, a black light suddenly surged, turning into a pitch-black crescent crystal, and fell on my hand. After that, there was no response. I didn't care about it, I just left it there! Pei Ling said carefully.

In the next second, the quaint box was suddenly swept away by a breath. Black light bursts out. The crescent crystal appeared on Leng Li's hand with a loud sound. Then the light faded and he lay quietly. Leng Li frowned, staring at the crescent moon in his hand: "What the hell is this?" weishenme has a sense of me? Could it be ......?"

The feeling of the extreme yin crescent in Leng Li's hands was completely different from Pei Ling's, not only cold, but also an extremely familiar feeling. Leng Li didn't know if this was an illusion, in short, when the extreme yin crescent made a move, countless pictures flashed in his mind in an instant. But to capture it carefully, it is very vague, and this feeling of déjà vu makes Leng Li very entangled.

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