Chapter 167: Ghost Qi
The young man holding the flag came slowly, his feet on the dead leaves and made a "salsa" sound, the red flag moved with the wind, and his whole person was surrounded by a cloud of turquoise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he got closer, everyone realized that there were souls around the flag, and a terrible hissing sound was heard, and those souls were not wandering, but almost intertwined, sticking together.
A coffin poked out of the dirt, no one moved, the coffin lid opened on its own, the earthy yellow corpse gas diffused out, and the male corpse in the coffin with his hands in front of his chest stood upright.
The zombie face whose right arm was shocked into three pieces by Luo Feng suddenly stood there motionless, and then the male corpse in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes, his facial features quickly decayed, and turned into a hideous face exactly the same as the zombie face, and several heads poked out from behind him, and he walked out of the coffin with a smile, looking at the people of the North Six Sects twisting their necks and making a slight sound.
The disciples of the Northern Sixth Sect turned pale and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The bloodied woman who was trampling on a branch took out a flute from her sleeve.
When they saw the flute, several people were shocked in their hearts, the long flute in her hand was neither wooden nor gold, silver and jade and other materials, but made of human bones, which looked like bones on human forearms, and the small holes on the bone flute were diffused with the spirit of the forest.
She held the flute to her lips in both hands, the blood-colored clothes, the bewitching and pale face, the bright red lips, and the terrifying bone flute, the four combined to form an extremely paradoxical picture.
Zhuge Diaolong looked at the approaching youth, then at the zombie face and the blood-clothed woman, and said with his eyebrows: "What kind of grudge does the Demon Dao have with my Pinjian Xuan?"
The poem number in the mouth of the three of them is equivalent to reporting to their home, the evil young man holding the flag is a person from the Hell Dao in the Six Demon Sects, the blood-clothed woman with a bone flute is a person from the Seven Absolute Realms, and the zombie face is a person from the Ghoul Sect.
These three sects are the three largest sects of the Demon Dao today, not to mention the Pinjian Xuan and the Northern Six Sects, even if it is the Compassion Sword Tower, the forces like the Curse Sword Sea will never dare to offend these three sects.
Although the cultivation of these three people is not high, but firstly, their magic is strange, and there are Du Ban on their side, once they start to move, their own casualties will definitely not be light, and secondly, the Demon Dao has always protected the short, several big demons of the Six Dao Demon Sect, the ten thousand year fierce demons of the Seven Absolute Sealing Realm, and the seven ancient corpses of the Ghoul Sect, none of them can be resisted by Pin Jianxuan.
He had some scruples in his heart, but the person who came was not afraid at all, and the young man laughed in a low voice: "What is Pin Jianxuan?
The disciples of Pin Jianxuan were furious, but at this time, there was a threat of a zombie face, and there was Du Ban in the dark, so they could only reprimand, but they didn't dare to do it.
Zhuge Carving Dragon said patiently: "There is no grudge, but those few people appeared here because of the Holy Fire Sect Du Hehuan?"
"Hey, why do dead people know so much?",
The young man held the wooden pole with both hands, and the flag in his hand shook, and the ghost that surrounded the flag suddenly roared, and from a distance, it seemed that a phantom shadow was screaming.
At the same time, I heard a chuckle from the blood-clothed woman behind her, and then the whistling sound of whimpering echoed back into the night sky with the spirit wave, and there was no crisp and pleasant sound of the flute, and the bone flute under the urging of the demonic qi was dark and hoarse, as if a hundred ghosts were crying at night, and there was an indescribable sense of horror in the ears.
The sound of the flute entered the ears, and the demonic qi also invaded, and those who cultivated a little lower became blank when they heard the sound of the flute.
"Demon, is it really the meat on the chopping board that I am Longhuo Mountain?",
Luo Feng smiled coldly, and with his backhand, three palms came out in a row, and hit the blood-clothed woman directly, each palm was full of strength and strength.
Feeling that these three palms have the power to pierce the golden cracking stones, the clothes of the blood-clothed woman flew when she moved lightly under her feet, and her blood-clothed clothes moved to avoid the three palms in a row, the gesture of holding the flute did not stop, the demonic qi was stable, and the already terrifying whistling sound revealed a high-pitched sound.
Zhuge Diaolong and Pompey handed out two sword qi in succession, forcing her to dodge continuously, and the sound of the flute became intermittent.
At this time, a man with a withered face walked out of the crowd of the Northern Six Sects, and the Dao ghost sacrificed by the young man in front of him took it with one palm, and pressed the flame forward to show a fire in front of him, and the flying yin spirits screamed and avoided it.
Guo Song of the Liuyang Sect is a taciturn person, and he has no words along the way, but as soon as he makes a move, he is the power of shaking the earth, and everyone can see that his palm power is not under Luo Feng at all.
The young man smiled, his left hand quickly pinched like a phantom, his black fingers tapped on the flag, and the Dao Yin Soul flew out of the flag, at first it was only dozens of hundreds, but after a while, a piece of turquoise appeared outside his body, and the yin wind blew in gusts, and the flames in front of Guo Song suddenly shook.
As soon as he took in the aura around his body with both hands, he split out with one palm, and the waves of fire roared out from the sky, and the yin spirit in front of him was suddenly dispersed, and the yin wind became even more tragic.
There was a sound of "sneering" in his ears again, Guo Song, Luo Feng and others took the opportunity to kill the two of them when they were defending against the enemy, and they would kill them with one blow, and then they hid in the darkness without stopping.
The few people who had suppressed the young man of the Six Dao Demon Sect and the woman in blood clothes were anxious again.
The cultivation of these three demons has not yet reached the transformation realm, Luo Feng, Guo Song, Zhuge Diaolong and Pompey are more than enough to deal with them, but the blood-clothed woman has a peculiar body, and the young man took out three small flags and planted them on the ground to list a yin array, manipulating the yin soul to form protection, although a few people can have the upper hand, but they can't kill or repel the two.
And in just this short moment, the battle situation on the zombie face side has completely changed.
When Zhang Lu was entangled by two little ghosts, the zombie face was about to take advantage of the situation to chase but was shocked by Luo Feng's palm and broke his arm, Zhang Lu was overjoyed, and hurriedly forced back the two little ghosts, wanting to take the opportunity to kill this demon and get rid of an enemy first, who knew that when he was about to take out the knife, the disciple who was assimilated by the zombie face suddenly pounced, opened his mouth and bit his neck, he was shocked, and flew up a knife to cut this "resurrected" Longhuo Mountain disciple into two.
Then he saw the coffin poking out of the ground, the scene where the two bodies were swapped, the original zombie face no longer moved, and the corpse in the coffin became a zombie face, walked out of the coffin, and the three heads poked out from the back, raised their heads and looked at him with a cruel smile.
"Ghoul .....",
Zhang Lu was shocked in his heart, and when he heard the wind in his ears coming again, he reached out to block the two imps.
But the zombie face no longer looked at him, "Jiji" smiled and walked to the two corpses killed by Du Ban and lifted them high, Sen Sen's ghost spirit entered, the two heads behind him disappeared, and the facial features of the two dead people in their hands changed rapidly, and they were full of ghostly energy, and they immediately opened their eyes. (To be continued.) )