Chapter 9 The Beacon Fires
The terrifying crying sound spread throughout the Dead Soul Domain, and for a while, the originally unusually calm Dead Soul Domain suddenly changed, and the surrounding dead air began to surge constantly, and bursts of ghost crying and wailing came from the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Everyone noticed that the blackened gravel beneath their feet began to vibrate, and the dead souls sleeping in it were about to wake up.
Su Lie, who was walking in front of the team, suddenly heard the ghost cry, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly turned to everyone and said anxiously: "The ghost king of the Dead Soul Domain is about to wake up, I'm afraid this place will soon be overwhelmed by the dead soul, we must hurry up and get out of the Dead Soul Domain!"
At this moment, the treacherous and terrifying changes in the Dead Soul Domain made several newcomers who had just arrived in the Dead Desert look shocked.
"Mu boy, hurry up, the dead souls here can't leave the dead soul domain, as long as we reach the yellow sand area in front, it's safe." "The Dead Soul Domain is treacherous and mutate, Xing Hu deliberately reminded Muyang Dao beside him.
The earth-shattering changes around Mu Yang made Mu Yang know the danger, and then silently followed the team towards the exit.
With the treacherous transformation of the Dead Soul Domain, even the seasoned bounty hunters in the team turned cold and discolored after the cry of extreme fear, and they all hurried towards the exit without looking back.
However, the team had not advanced long before this treacherous change had already appeared, and with the surging of dead air, one by one the dead souls awoke from the ground and poured out of the ground.
These dead souls were all entangled by the huge yin qi contained here, and as soon as they woke up, they immediately sensed the existence of human beings, and the blood qi emitted by these bodies made these dead souls all doping one by one, and they rushed to the human beings in front of them.
At this time, the blood and qi in the human body are like a fire in the night, attracting the surrounding dead souls to gather in a steady stream.
The exit of the Dead Soul Domain is imminent, but a group of dead souls have already gathered in front to intercept the road, and the dead souls in the rear are gradually approaching.
"Huzi, you take a few people to drag the dead souls behind me for me, and the rest of the people will work with me to quickly eliminate the dead souls in front. Su Lie turned his head to look at the dead souls that were getting closer and closer behind him, and immediately arranged the division of labor.
The time was urgent, and immediately Xing Hu took the four people behind the pad to stay behind to block the dead souls, and Su Lie in front took his employer to kill the dead souls blocking the way quickly.
At this time, Mu Yang left the mat with Xing Hu, and it was inevitable that he was a little nervous when he experienced such a scene for the first time, and his expression became more and more solemn, looking at the dead souls chasing after him, Mu Yang's hands wearing fist gloves couldn't help but clench a little more.
"Boy, relax, there is Brother Tiger in front of you, and these miscellaneous soldiers and wandering spirits are more or less delivering food. A bounty hunter who left behind the mat saw Mu Yang, who was a little nervous, and teased.
"Don't worry, Mu boy, if these miscellaneous soldiers want to come over, you have to ask me about the sword behind me. ”
Xing Hu was quite confident in dealing with these dead souls in front of him, and then reached out and pulled out the heavy sword behind his back.
At this time, Mu Yang looked at the giant heavy sword wrapped in black cloth behind Xing Hu's back, and immediately asked suspiciously, "Brother Xing Hu's sword is a Zhiyang sword weapon?"
"The heavy sword in Brother Hu's hand is not an ordinary Zhiyang sword weapon, but a heavy sword that has reached the extreme of mortal soldiers. ”
The explanation of the bounty hunter on the side made Mu Yang suddenly surprised, and he looked at the heavy sword wrapped in black cloth and said in surprise: "This heavy sword has reached the extreme of mortal soldiers. ”
Weapons are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and all soldiers are no exception. But as long as rare elemental ores are used in the forging process, then this weapon must have special power, and the fist gloves worn by Xiang Muyang at this time can emit a burning effect when attacking because of the mixture of a little red fire crystal, which can be called the lowest mortal soldier.
In order for a forger to create a weapon that is the ultimate for mortals, the weapon itself must be made entirely of elemental ore. As for how precious the elemental ore is, as far as Muyang knows, there is only one small elemental ore vein in the entire Shenglan Empire now, and the elemental ore produced is extremely limited.
At this moment, Mu Yang was shocked to hear that the giant heavy sword in Xing Hu's hand had reached the extreme of a mortal soldier, and he had to sigh at how many elemental veins had been used by the master who forged this sword in the first place.
Seeing the dead soul getting closer and closer, Xing Hu tore off the black cloth on the giant sword, and then a red giant sword appeared in front of everyone.
Mu Yang saw that this sword was extremely thick, and there were mysterious lines engraved on the sword body, and there was a faint hint of red flashing.
"I'll fight with the dead souls later, everyone stay near me, don't fight, let's just hold these dead souls right away. The dead soul in front of him was getting closer and closer, Xing Hu's expression was very grim, and he said solemnly.
"Kill with me!"
Xing Hu raised the crimson giant sword and took the lead to meet it directly, and then Mu Yang and the others, who were in charge of the cushion, also followed behind Xing Hu and rushed towards the army of dead souls.
At this time, most of these dead souls they faced were low-level dead souls with no intelligence, and the strength of these miscellaneous wandering souls was limited, and they could only rely on their numbers to continuously consume human warriors. However, at this moment, these miscellaneous wandering spirits met Xing Hu, who was holding a crimson giant sword, and their plan was doomed to failure.
Under the domineering leadership of Xing Hu, Muyang and them are like a flock of sheep entered by a tiger.
The crimson giant sword in Xing Hu's hand was even more like urging death, and in one blow, all the dead souls around him who were hit disappeared. With his innate brute strength, the originally extremely heavy giant sword became lighter and lighter under his swing, and what was even more wonderful was that as more and more dead souls were killed, the mysterious patterns engraved on the sword body actually began to react, as if it was autonomously absorbing the yin qi after the dissipation of the surrounding dead souls.
Mu Yang protected Xing Hu's side, while quietly absorbing the yin qi of the dead souls scattered by the red giant sword, while clenching his fists to meet the pursuing dead souls, Mu Yang's own pace was extremely fast, and with the fire crystal fist gloves, each blow could use the red fire crystal crystal attached to the fist to seriously injure the soul body of the dead soul.
For a while, with the power of the crimson giant sword in Xing Hu's hand, those dead souls surrounding his side were all difficult to get close to.
Just when they were killing happily, the team in front had already solved the low-level dead souls that were blocking the way, and at this time, Su Lie hurriedly beckoned Mu Yang and the others to come back.
Receiving the message from the front, Xing Hu didn't say a word, turned his sword body, and led Mu Yang and the others to fight a bloody way, safely broke out of the encirclement of the dead soul, and quickly joined the front.
Before everyone could survive the disaster, the screams of the previous ghost king sounded again, and suddenly the earth under their feet shook violently, and the churning yin qi gushed out from the ground.
The accident intensified, Muyang and his party dared to stay, and hurried towards the exit non-stop.
Woooooo
A strange black cloud suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and the wail of the endless abyss was heard endlessly, and it was even more chilling to hear.
Suddenly, the three green-faced and fanged ghost Yaksha figures galloped out of the ghost clouds and headed straight for the human team.
"Oops, it's the Yaksha!"
Ghost Yaksha is a kind of high-level dead soul in the Dead Soul Domain, which itself has a certain spiritual intelligence, and the Ghost Walking Yaksha has been washed by the Yin Qi of the Dead Soul Domain all year round, and the dead air is almost condensed into substance, and ordinary attacks have not caused damage to it by the endless Yin Qi in the body to repair, coupled with its extraordinary speed, it is the most difficult existence in the Dead Soul Domain.
Mu Yang looked at the Onixing Yaksha with wings on his back and an extremely ugly appearance in front of him, and directly through the spiritual pupil, he could detect that the strength of these three Onixing Yaksha at least had the strength to practice the dirty realm.
At this time, he was already entangled by the ghost Yaksha, and Mu Yang knew that if he couldn't solve these three yaksha immediately, he didn't know what terrifying ghosts would come later.
Previously, when everyone killed the soul with Fu Bo, everyone also knew that Fu Bo was a martial artist who practiced the dirty realm, and at this time, the Yaksha threatened to the side, and Fu Bo did not hide his secret and ordered the three guards around his young lady to protect the safety of the young lady, and then killed one of the Yakshas, and the rest of the people could only resist the other two Yakshas,
For a while, the battle was divided, and Fu Bo, who practiced the dirty realm, relied on his own qi and blood to break his soul to meet a Yaksha, and the rest of the people relied on Xing Hu's crimson giant sword to barely entangle with the two Yakshas.
Although the crimson giant sword in Xing Hu's hand could hurt the Yaksha, the speed of the Onixing Yaksha was too fast, and even with Xing Hu's innate brute strength, he could not keep up with the speed of the Yaksha's movement.
Gradually, under the attack of the Oni Yaksha, everyone was injured to varying degrees.
Mu Yang tried to attack the body of the Yaksha, and at the same time paid attention to the strange black clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky.
At this time, Mu Yang penetrated the black mist through the spiritual pupils and observed many of the ghosts comparable to the Yaksha in them, and knew that once the ghost clouds approached, no one would want to leave safely.
Even if he was anxious, the fist gloves in Muyang's hand were ordinary after all, and they were still effective against ordinary dead souls, and when he encountered a high-level dead soul like Yaksha, the injuries caused by the attack on Yaksha's body were quickly repaired by the yin qi on his body.
Seeing that the ghost cloud was getting closer and closer, Muyang knew that he couldn't wait any longer.
Immediately approached Xing Hu and said eagerly: "Brother Xing Hu, I can borrow your heavy sword!"
Xing Hu was asked by Mu Yang like this, and without saying a word, he handed over the red giant sword.
Unloaded the fist gloves in his hand, took the red giant sword handed by Xing Hu, he had not held the sword for a long time, he clenched the heavy sword in his hand, and the sword heart that had been silent for a long time began to gradually recover.
Caressing the body of the sword, Mu Yang seemed to feel the mournful sound of the famous sword dust.
"Little one, today is the time for you to shine again. Mu Yang felt the grievances in the crimson giant sword, Nan Nan said.
As Mu Yang stroked the sword body, the mysterious lines engraved on the sword body became shining, and the crimson giant sword began to exude a scorching energy.
This shocking change naturally caused the ghost to be noticed by the Yaksha, and the crimson giant sword in Mu Yang's hand exuded the most hated Yang Qi, so they turned their targets and attacked Mu Yang in unison.
"Stand back for now, I'll meet them. Mu Yang didn't explain the puzzled eyes of everyone, and motioned for them to step back.
"Even if you have been silent for a long time, today is the time for you to regain your power!" clenching the sword in his hand, Mu Yang's strength was unprecedentedly strong.
When the two Yaksha saw the most hated Yang Qi, they gathered Yin Qi and flew towards Mu Yang at high speed, vowing to destroy the Yang Qi in front of them.
"Beacon fire!"
The sword goes with the wind, and the fire burns brightly.
The crimson giant sword was like a fire phoenix that surpassed the nine heavens, adding even more power to Muyang's swing.
The qi of the supreme yang and the qi of the supreme yin collide with the sky.
Bang bang bang!
Soon, without the slightest pause, the fire phoenix transformed by the crimson giant sword fiercely swallowed the supreme yin qi in front of them, and the two yakshas could not resist and were directly refined by the supreme yang qi.
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, Yaksha, who was fighting with Fubo, saw his companion dead, let out a wail, and then turned into black gas and fled.
Here, Mu Yang exerted his power to annihilate the Yaksha, and at this time, the crimson giant sword in his hand gradually dimmed due to the exhaustion of energy.
Seeing that after the two Yaksha died, they each left a soul bead containing yin qi, and Mu Yang immediately quietly picked it up and collected it.
At this time, the ghost cloud was still approaching, and Mu Yang returned the crimson giant sword to Xinghu, completely ignoring everyone's gaze, and ran towards the exit of the Dead Soul Domain.