Tonight we will not be fighting an enemy with real swords and guns, but a magic spell that no one has ever seen. The legend is full of spells that can devour people in an instant with the aura of evil spirits.

For the unknown, people instinctively fear and choose to avoid it.

"Don't be afraid."

The spirit blade did not hesitate at all, and although the voice of the answer was not very loud, it was very unified.

"Childe doesn't have to exalt them too much." Kong Zhaoyuan hooked the corners of his lips, and his lips without the slightest bit of blood closed one by one and said slowly: "No matter how powerful the spell is, can it be more powerful than the Eight Desolation Souls?" ”

Wen Qingyu paused, and then a smile bloomed in his eyes.

The Eight Desolation Soul Transformation Ancient Fierce Array, the Spirit Blade has even seen this, what are you afraid of?

"Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve. Destroy this herd of beasts, and we will have a better New Year. ”

Seeing that the spirit blade's eyes lit up: "Childe said well, destroy this group of beasts and go home for the New Year!" ”

Yu Canglan tilted his head slightly, something flashed in his glamorous peach blossom eyes, and he didn't say anything after all.

"Smack." A brilliant firework suddenly rushed into the sky, and the scattered fireworks were like a blooming picture scroll.

Wen Qingyu took a deep breath: "Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived, brothers, Happy New Year!" ”

"Happy New Year, Childe!"

The phrase Happy New Year, which seems to have infinite magical power, instantly shocked the spirits of all the people in the city and the city. Even the sick Ningbei Army, who could barely stand up, suddenly came out of nowhere with a force, and his eyes flashed with determination.

In the night, a slender figure stood at the battlement of the city tower, and said slowly in a voice as cold as a pearl and jade.

"Brothers, hold on to the last moment. We went home together for the New Year. ”

"Go home for the New Year!"

"Go home for the New Year! Kick out the Southern Barbarians! ”

Inside the Hongmen Pass, morale is high!

Wen Qingyu retracted his gaze and communicated silently with Yu Canglan. The fireworks just now were the signal, and it was finally the last moment.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, darkness and light are intertwined. All the evil things will burst out at this moment of the deepest hidden power in the body, and this moment is when the magic of witchcraft is at its strongest.

Yu Canglan raised his hand, and his slender jade palm was immediately wrapped in a white mist-like air current.

At the same time, there was a loud "boom", and the southern Xinjiang team trapped in the soul locking array below suddenly disappeared.

At the same moment, the Lingshui River, which was not far away, made a dull sound. The voice was like the heavy sigh of a ghost full of resentment in the dark underground, and it felt like a heart was almost bursting open to one's ears.

"Boom, boom!"

The Lingshui River suddenly boiled, and then the people on the Hongmen Gate Gate saw a scene that they had never seen in their lives.

A water-colored whirlwind suddenly swept up from the Lingshui River and flew straight into the air.

Under the moonlight, the water-colored whirlwind hovering in the canopy of the sky gradually condensed into a substance, becoming an aqua-colored dragon.

"Roar Roar Roar ~~~"

"That's the dragon, it's the dragon king of the spiritual water!"

An exclamation immediately erupted in the Ningbei army.

The water dragon under the moonlight opened its mouth and roared, and the cold light shone under the canopy of sharp teeth. The giant dragon's eye lantern is dazzling.

It couldn't help but twist its body, and its expression seemed to be unusually painful, and the scales on its body rubbed against each other in its twisted body, making a creaking sound.

"When the dragon king appeared, it was the river god who was angry and wanted to drown Linzhou."

Someone in the crowd immediately heard a frightened cry, and Wen Qingyu frowned.

The Ningbei Army is not different from the Spirit Blade, it has not undergone super-intensive brutal training, and it has not seen the weirdness of the Eight Directions Transformation Soul Array.

Now when you see the water dragon conjured by spells, it is normal for people to panic. How is it possible for a man to win the immortals?

But the panic is absolutely deadly!

"All appearances are vain. If you see things that are not like each other, you will see them as they are. All promising methods are like dream bubbles, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. ”

Suddenly a pure voice like fairy music sounded in the sky and the earth, and chanted in a low voice, and Chen Jing's Sanskrit sound floated from the sky word by word. It seems to have a strange power, and it immediately dispels the lingering fear in people's hearts.

Everyone looked up, and under the silver moon, the bright purple figure was slowly floating, and the large golden lotus on the corner of his robe was being blown by the night wind, and it seemed to be blooming in front of everyone's eyes one by one.

In the ethereal and serene Sanskrit sound, a brilliant golden light seemed to bloom on the golden lotus, which immediately dispelled the gloom of the dark night.

"That's, Jade Shizi of Firmament Mountain?!"

Someone finally woke up and recognized the god-like existence floating in the air.

"The firmament mountain is full of immortals, with the jade prince here, we are not afraid of anything!"

Wen Qingyu looked at it coldly, she underestimated Yu Canglan. At this time, he is the only one who has the ability to calm people's hearts.

Cangqiong Mountain is a mysterious place, when have you ever seen an ordinary person floating in the air like a fairy?

"Evil obstacles, still not retreating?"

Yu Canglan let out a low snort, and a crystal white light like jade suddenly erupted around his body, and the white air mass in his palm flung towards the water dragon without hesitation.

"Whew." The water dragon was smashed, and the huge dragon head was deflected, and a few dragon scales fell from the body.

The dragon was in pain, and suddenly flicked its tail and pumped towards the surface of the Lingshui River.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the wind surged. A monstrous wave was set off on the surface of the Lingshui River, and it was menacing towards Hongmen Pass and pressed down at once.

If the wall of water is pressed down, don't say that it is Hongmen Pass, even the entire Linzhou can be swallowed by floods in an instant.

"Xiao Yu'er, Chiyang Lotus Shadow!"

There was an angry roar in the air, which immediately reminded Wen Qingyu.

So, everyone saw that another figure flew up from the Hongmen Gate.

The red streamer and warm sun generally illuminate the extremely black sky in an instant. The giant dragon coiled in mid-air was obviously very afraid of the red streamer, and its huge body was obviously shrunk, dodging the approach of the red light.

Wen Qingyu saw the opportunity and pushed the huge fire lotus phantom that bloomed in his palm towards the water wall.

"Boom." The fire lotus crashed into the wall of water.

It is said that water and fire are not described, and water can overcome fire.

However, at this moment, the fire lotus touched the wall of water and suddenly spread out, becoming countless tiny red particles, which wrapped the entire wall of water at once, and the flood could no longer advance for half a minute.

In mid-air, Yu Canglan launched a second attack towards the wall of water.

The water dragon learned wisely this time, and with a flick of its tail, it dodged its attack. But it set off the next round of stormy waves again.

Wen Qingyu could only push out more and more internal forces to block the increasing water pressure.

"Yu Canglan, can you hurry?" Wen Qingyu gritted his teeth.

As a result, half of the sky was shrouded in a substantial white smoke. One man and one dragon launched a merciless fight.

Everyone was completely stunned by the scene in front of them, this battle was unheard of for a long time, and it had surpassed everyone's cognition. It doesn't even get involved.

Suddenly, there was a blinding golden light in the sky. It turned out that Yu Canglan suddenly took out a small axe out of nowhere.

The axe is only the size of a hand's hand, but it is unusually dazzling, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"What's the use of such a small axe?"

However, in the next moment, everyone saw a scene that was extremely subversive.

Yu Canglan had just lifted the axe, and when he saw that the water dragon was still in high spirits, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he twisted his body, obviously wanting to escape.

A bright smile appeared on Yu Canglan's gorgeous face: "Since you're here, let's stay." ”

"Wow." The small axe swung in the wind and slashed at the water dragon's head and face.

"Whew~~~."

No one would have thought that the small axe shook in the wind, and it was obviously very far away from the water dragon. But at the moment when Yu Canglan's wrist was pressed, he saw that the huge body of the water dragon was suddenly split from the middle like a piece of paper. It fell above the water with a thud.

The huge dragon body fell, but it did not set off a stormy wave again as expected, but fell like a drop of water in the bowl, but there was a trace of ripples.

The water dragon in the sky suddenly disappeared!

With the disappearance of the water dragon, the wall of water that Wen Qingyu was fighting against suddenly disappeared, as if everything he had just seen was just a dream in the middle of the night.

Yu Canglan put away the axe, but instead of returning to the castle tower, he flew towards the east.

"Yu Canglan, where are you going?"

"The Ice Spirit Bloodstone has found the position of the Formation Master."

Wen Qingyu's eyes lit up: "I'll go too." So as she rose into the air, she said to Wen Songtao from afar: "I'll leave it to you here." ”

The spell of witchcraft has been broken, and all that remains are ordinary people from southern Xinjiang. The soldiers died in the confrontation of the soldiers, and there was no problem at all in calling the well-trained Ningbei Army and the Spirit Blade.

Yu Canglan's speed was extremely fast, and Wen Qingyu didn't dare to take it lightly and follow it tightly. It was not easy to find the formation master hidden behind him, if this person is not removed, no one can guarantee that today's disaster will not appear again.

On the highest embankment on the bank of the Lingshui River in the east, Yu Canglan took out the Ice Spirit Bloodstone hidden in his arms and threw it out.

The blood-red stone flew into the sky above the Lingshui River, hovering in mid-air.

Wen Qingyu frowned: "There won't be any problems, where is there anyone?" ”

On the empty river, only the vast water can be seen, not to mention the human figure, not even a water duck.

Yu Canglan hooked his lips and smiled: "The Ice Spirit Blood Stone has absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual river water, as long as it has absorbed the spiritual energy, it can find it." ”

Wen Qingyu stared at it, the Lingshui River was no longer the horror it had before, and it was already calm. Suddenly, her eyes flashed.

"That man is not ......"

"Just hide in the water."

After saying this, Yu Canglan suddenly rose into the air, and the white air mass in his hand smashed towards the surface of the river.

"Bang." The air mass smashed on the surface of the river, but there was no reaction at all.

Yu Canglan sat down cross-legged, her gorgeous peach blossom eyes slowly closed, and she didn't know what was going on. Seeing that the calm river surface was boiling, it churned.

Wen Qingyu pursed her lips and was silent, knowing that now this is a game of fairy spirits, which is not something that can be seen by the human eye at all.

"Be careful!"

Yu Canglan suddenly shouted, and Wen Qingyu suddenly felt a murderous aura mixed with the salty smell of river mud suddenly coming towards him. It was extremely fast, almost as soon as her thoughts came to her, and the killing intent had already wrapped her.

"Little Yu'er!"

Wen Qingyu only had time to hear Yu Canglan's heart-rending shout, and he couldn't hear any more sound in his ears.