All Chapters_Chapter 295 Summoning the Prison Guard

"Wait." Old man Li shouted, "Qing Xuanxian's nephew is back!" ”

But it was too late, Xuan Xian showed a little sneer, under the black throne, a circular black formation suddenly appeared, the formation map was full of ghost books from hell, as soon as Qing Xuan entered the Dao black formation, he was wrapped in dark lightning.

He let out a shrill scream, flew upside down, fell heavily to the ground, blackened, and although he was not dead, he was not far from death.

"Guys, don't be in a hurry." Xuan Xian laughed and said, "I still have a lot of after-shows, so don't miss it." ”

After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and with a crisp sound, the boulder gate of the main hall fell suddenly, blocking everyone's retreat, and on the ceiling above his head, a huge black array appeared, and there were dense ghost texts in the formation.

One by one, the ghost texts lit up and began to turn slowly.

My face changed, and I said, "It's not good, this is a summoning formation, he wants to open the gate of hell and summon his subordinates in hell." ”

Before the words fell, a fist-sized black-red channel appeared in the center of the array, and a sharp scream came from the channel.

Master Yongde of Shaolin suddenly rose up, and the purple gold bowl in his hand was thrown out violently, blocking the passage head-on.

I frowned, shook my head and said, "No, this is just an expedient measure, once the formation is activated, the gate of hell is opened, and it is not so easy to block." ”

Zhou Yuhao beside me asked, "What should I do now?" ”

I said, "With my current strength, it will be difficult to block the gates of hell, and it seems that there is only one way." ”

"What's the solution?" Zhang Hongtai leaned over and asked.

I took a deep breath and said, "He can call people, can't we call people?" He summons his men, and I summon those who can hold them down. ”

After that, I said to Zhou Yuhao, Zhang Hongtai and others: "You find a way to drag him down." ”

They nodded and rushed towards Xuanxian.

I lowered my head and bit my finger, and the blood flowed out at once, and I began to draw quickly on the ground, and one by one ghost books appeared under my hands, and soon, a circular blood array appeared.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, the purple gold bowl that blocked the gates of hell fell with a bang, making a loud clatter on the ground.

The Gates of Hell could no longer be controlled, and began to expand rapidly, and then a bloodied creature jumped out of the passage.

The ghost was so ugly, it looked a bit like the legendary Yaksha, and he looked around and saw so many living people in front of him, and in his eyes, all of them were supreme delicious.

He let out a shout of excitement and rushed towards the nearest monk.

Then came the second ghost, the third, and the fourth, and the ghost thing scurried out one by one, more and more, and in the main hall, there was a scuffle.

Zhou Yuhao's target was Xuan Xian, he rushed to Xuan Xian's face, Xuan Xian sneered: "What, for the sake of that woman, you want to attack your own kind?" ”

When Zhang Hongtai heard this, his face was a little weird, and he secretly glanced at Zhou Yuhao, who sneered: "Who is your kind?" Are you worthy to claim to be my kind? ”

Xuan Xian snorted coldly: "Now you are just an ordinary ghost in the mortal world, you can't even beat a ghost general, and you still want to kill me?" Today I will beat you to the ground to avenge my revenge! ”

After speaking, he slapped Zhou Yuhao with a palm, and Zhou Yuhao also greeted him with a palm.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the sparks exploded, Zhou Yuhao was knocked out, and Xuan Xian also took a few steps back, with a look of surprise on his face: "You actually ......"

Before the words were spoken, Zhang Hongtai's Longquan Sword stabbed straight over, but it was blocked by the black array, and the Longquan Sword was stuck in front of Xuan Xian.

Xuan Xian sneered: "Just a burning stick, you also want to use it to kill me? How many ways do you have to go? ”

Zhang Hongtai's eyes were like knives, he glared at him viciously, and said: "No matter how many Taoism I do, as long as I don't die today, I will kill you one day in my life." ”

Xuan Xian laughed: "It's a pity, you don't have a chance." Today, you're all going to die here! ”

The ghosts were still falling out one after another, and the number of people soon exceeded the number of cultivators, although there were many masters on the cultivators' side, but after all, two fists were invincible to four hands, and people fell one after another, and the blood stained the entire hall red.

I was intently chanting the mantra, my right hand making rapid circles in the blood array I had drawn, and as I chanted the mantra faster and faster, my hand turned faster and faster.

When I finished reading the last word, the array on the ground suddenly lit up with a black light, I opened my eyes, looked at the array deeply, and said, "Soldiers guarding hell, now it's time for you to appear." ”

As soon as the words fell, a shallow line rippled in the array, as if it had become a well, and a tall figure jumped out of the well.

It was a tall, pitch-black horse, and on horseback sat a tall warrior in black armor, with a helmet on his head, and his face was not clear, except for a pair of large, black, determined eyes.

His appearance stunned everyone, including Xuan Xian and those ghosts.

The ghosts all showed frightened eyes, and they all retreated in the direction of Xuan Xian.

The soldier pulled the reins of the horse, causing the horse to turn around, as if to dismount and salute me, and I looked at his armor, and on his chest, there was a red coat of arms.

This coat of arms is the symbol of the generals of the town prison army, and those who do not have a coat of arms are ordinary soldiers, and the red coat of arms indicates that he is a general.

I didn't expect to summon a general, God help me.

I raised my hand to stop him from dismounting and saluting, and said, "No need to be polite, so many ghosts in hell have escaped, it's time for your prison army to get out." ”

The general bowed slightly to me, saluted, and then waved his hand, spear in hand, and rushed towards the ghosts.

Behind him, cavalry rushed out of my formation, a full thirty men, a small formation.

They were like a black torrent, and everywhere they passed, there were only corpses of ghosts left in the ground.

"It's so strong." A cultivator muttered, "Master, who are they?" ”

His master was also dumbfounded, and said, "Prison Army, I can actually see the Prison Army alive, today's trip is really not in vain." ”

"What is the Prison Army?"

Legend has it that since the time of the Yellow Emperor, the laws of heaven will select brave and good warriors from the heroic souls who died on the battlefield, and put them into hell, and they will be incorporated into the prison army to guard hell. The person who commanded them was said to be a female general, and it was because of them that they were able to maintain order in hell and protect the mortal world from the influence of hell and the destruction of life. ”

"It's actually a female general." Someone sighed.

I looked at the invincible, all-encompassing army, and suddenly a surge of blood surged in my heart, as if I saw that in the endless hell, hellfire was burning everywhere, and I was wrapped in flames with the Glaive in my hand.

In the midst of the flames, he was dressed in a golden cloak.

I wielded the Glaive Knife and rushed into the group of ghosts with a body of fire, fighting left and right, how happy it was.

Over there, the Xuanxian Ghost King had already shown a little retreat, he forced Zhang Hongtai back again, and then opened all the mechanisms in this main hall.

There was a clicking sound all around, and various mechanisms were activated in unison, and he turned and walked towards the back of the black throne, his figure hidden in the wall.

Zhang Hongtai originally wanted to catch up, but was blocked by a row of extremely sharp blades falling from the sky.

Zhou Yuhao had a gloomy face and passed through those sharp blades.

He was a spirit being, so he was naturally not afraid of these swords, and he also disappeared into the walls.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, chased after me, dodged the mechanisms, came to the stone wall, touched the stone wall twice, and it seemed to activate some mechanism, and the stone wall actually cracked, turned like a revolving door, turned me in, and then closed again.

In front of him is a long passage, and in the passage, there are ghost books everywhere.

I sneered, and got an axe in front of me, these ghost books are spells, forming layers of spells in the passage, if a person is replaced, he will definitely die in it, but who told him to meet me?

Who else in hell knows ghost books better than I do?

Xuan Xian was about to leave the underground palace from another exit, when he suddenly paused, and looked at a tall figure standing in front of him, his face sank.