Chapter 129: Red-robed Ancestor
Qingxin's tone was obviously angry, and there was a hint of murder between the words, he wanted to use this to knock Shui Kui, but he didn't expect Shui Kui to be not afraid when he heard it, but slowly raised his head with an evil smile on his face.
"What is the reason for this?hehe~ Can't you see that it's because I, a Jiannan water ghost, used the Dao to mobilize water sources and pour them out?"
When Qingfeng audience's faces changed when they heard this, they became furious, and Qingxin directly pointed at them and angrily reprimanded:
"You're so bold!! aren't you afraid of being beaten by the door?"
"Scattered?"
Shui Kui smiled darkly, with a mysterious confidence on his face:
"You're right, I've been following you Qingfeng Guan for so many years, and I still have to be careful of being liquidated by you at will, and my Taoist practice has not grown for half a minute, so I really have to be careful of my soul flying away!"
Shui Kui was in a slightly crazy state, Qingxin saw a trace of surprise in his eyes, he looked around carefully again, felt the rainstorm wash the earth, and suddenly looked up at the sky, with great vigilance in his eyes:
"No, the Dao edict given to you inside the door can only call the sub-dry water power, and you can't call out the abnormal clouds and rain above your head, you here... Anyone else?!"
As soon as Qingxin finished speaking, a gust of wild hunting yin wind suddenly blew, and the pea-sized rain immediately turned into a boundless sword rain, accompanied by a whimpering in the air, overwhelmingly hitting the sky.
"It's not good, it's the dragon rain!
Seeing this, Qingxin immediately roared, waved his sleeve robe, and a talisman flew out to meet the wind, and ignited a raging fire, and the scorching fire was like a bright red canopy to block the rainstorm.
The torrential rain was blocked, but Qingxin did not relax in the slightest, but urged everyone to speed up.
Sure enough, the flame canopy only delayed for a moment, and the endless rainstorm completely rushed in, but fortunately, at this time, the six people of Qingxin had already completed the formation, and a cold sword light was like a sharp sword that rushed to the sky, slashing horizontally.
The sword is too fast, so fast that the wind can't reach a minute, and the sword is too sharp, so sharp that the rain will break in response!
The rain burst and the sword collided together, and a wave of air swept away, washing away the surrounding rainwater, and the rain on this side of the land actually stopped!
It was quiet for a short time, until the rainstorm fell again, and the dense roaring sound filled the sky and the sky, and there was a screaming laughter like a night owl in the sky:
"Hey, hey, hey... You little baby is also smart, you actually know this trick to rob the dragon rain!"
The laughter was extremely ugly, as if it came from all directions, Qingxin frowned, and guarded all around:
"Where are you from, and why are you meddling in my Qingfeng Guanmen's affairs?"
"Why meddle? Hehe, of course it's because, Lao Tzu wants to meddle!"
After this sentence, the dark clouds above his head suddenly changed color, the dark red blood light was hidden in it, the rain reflected red, like a bloody rain, Qingxin took a few drops and put them in his hand, and his face changed greatly:
"It's actually a Demon Cult?!"
Qingxin was shocked, Mo Ling was also surprised when he heard it in the distance, he knew the Xianmen, but he didn't expect that there was actually a Demon Sect, and Huijue's face on the side also appeared solemn, without the initial calmness, looking at the different colors of heaven and earth, Mo Ling couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Master Huijue, there are many monks in front of you who can cause strange colors in the sky, Kyushu?"
Hui Jue shook his head, his face was serious:
"There are a lot of such monks in ancient times, but now the dynasty is strong, but there are not many, if one can appear here, there will definitely be a big event, the Jiannan flood, I'm afraid it's far from being as simple as it seems!"
In the distance, after Qingxin finished speaking, the other five people also became nervous, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to guard the surroundings, only to see that in the dark clouds in the air, a monk covered in a red robe slowly flew down from the sky, seeing that this person could fly, Mo Ling was shocked again, this was the first time he saw a living person who could indeed fly!
Seeing this, Qingxin's eyes were also condensed, and he didn't dare to move slightly, and his tone was full of caution:
"Red-robed ancestor, why don't you cultivate your evil law in Yundian, why did you come to Shu County?"
The monk known as the red-robed ancestor fell to the ground, his face was gloomy, like a vulture eating death, he was tall, and he needed to bury his eyes slightly to see people, as if he was watching a dead person, Qingxin and the others were just looked at, and suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, and a cold cold penetrated into the bone marrow.
Qingxin didn't dare to ask the red robe, so he could only look at Shui Kui on the side and asked:
"Shui Kui, what the hell is going on?"
When Shui Kui saw the red-robed ancestor come out, he was no longer afraid of the Qingfeng audience, with mockery in his eyes, and said with a sneer:
"What's going on? Of course, the ancestor saw that I was pitiful as a water ghost, and promised me a creation, and in return, it was just a flood to collect some blood and resentment from mortals. ”
Hearing Shui Kui tell the reason, his teeth itched, and he pointed at Shui Kui, full of murderous aura:
"If you do this, you won't be afraid of being punished by heaven, aren't you afraid of being liquidated by the door?"
"Liquidation?"
Shui Kui sneered again, with a hint of mockery:
"You better take care of yourself first, the flesh and blood essence of the six of you can be much better than those mortals!"
After Shui Kui finished speaking, he immediately retreated behind the red robe, Qingxin and the others couldn't take him, let alone dare to take the initiative to attack the red robe, but firmly formed a defensive formation, and beware of the tricks that the red robe might hit at any time.
The red robe didn't seem to be in a hurry, just kept looking at the six people of Qingfeng Guan, Mo Ling looked at the two sides and didn't move, some doubts, thought about it for a while, and used the Wangqi method, this look, you can see that the two sides don't seem to be in a hurry, but the small movements below are constant, and I don't know when, the red-robed ancestor has set up a large array on the ground, Mo Ling recalled slightly, knowing that this formation was the housekeeping skill of a demon sect in ancient times:
Nine Yin Sealing Array!
I saw that under the feet of the six people of Qingfeng Guan, there was a circle of red textures, the texture was cumbersome and complicated, and if you looked closely, you could find that there were countless wailing grimaces on it, the formation was rounded, and countless cold earth qi was constantly extracted, and the resentment of the dead who was full of heaven and earth also gathered and continued to pour the formation.
And the six people of Qingfeng Guan were not without reaction, only to see that they each stood in a particular position, forming a five-pointed star, Qingxin stood in the middle as a formation eye, and a divine sword phantom was above everyone's heads, exuding a dazzling light to avoid the surrounding cold and resentment.
"It seems that they are all facing each other and looking for each other's flaws!"
Mo Ling whispered, surprise flashed in the depths of Huijue's eyes, his face was expressionless, and he looked at what would happen in the distance.
The two sides were in a stalemate, although the red robe was overwhelming everyone, but in the face of the six people in the Qingfeng Guan formation, they did not dare to make rash moves, they could only continue to draw the cold air of heaven and earth, and the resentment to enrich the large array, and the same was true for the Qingfeng Guan on the other side, the six of them were not afraid of the red robe ancestor, although they would not be defeated or retreated, but it was not difficult to maintain a stalemate at the moment.
After a stalemate for a while, a person behind Qingxin suddenly quietly made a phantom shadow to the sky, the phantom was transparent, and it was difficult for outsiders to see it at all, and the red-robed ancestor was busy guarding Qingxin, so he really let it go, Qingxin saw that the phantom successfully flew into the distance, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the red-robed ancestor with a trace of coldness and expectation in his eyes.