Chapter 50: The top of the mountain is light with a sword and green sleeves

White light was like a silver thread, streaking across the gloomy sky.

I saw that the silver light passed through the bodies of more than two dozen black-armored cavalrymen, and the twenty-odd black-armored cavalry suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and dispersed into the void, and the black armor fell off the horse.

The white light swirled around and shot back in the direction it came from, and after a while, a person and a shrimp appeared.

The man's green robe was torn, and a long black sheath sword hung from his waist, black and scattered to one side, and the most shocking thing was that half of his head was missing. The prawns next to him also looked extremely miserable. There are two feet missing, one less pincer in front of the body, and one less eye.

They were naturally Chen Jing and the big red shrimp, but just as Chen Jing walked past the more than twenty yin horses, he suddenly stopped, and the sword on his waist trembled slightly.

"Who... Come out. Chen Jing let out a low sigh.

The big red shrimp was startled, and immediately turned around and held its mace high on guard.

Just behind a boulder not far from Chen Jing, the yin qi fluctuated slightly, and the black-armored soldiers emerged.

"There's also a ghost soldier here...... "Big Red Shrimp raised his mace in his hand and was about to rush up to fight.

Chen Jing hurriedly stopped drinking the big red shrimp and smiled at the black-armored soldier: "I didn't expect you to survive." ”

She was the River God Ancestor Void Spirit, and she smiled at Chen Jing, her smile as quiet as night. Pushed the black helmet, put his hands on his waist, bent his body, squatted slightly, and made a blessing salute, and at the same time bowed his head and said: "The void spirit has seen the river god and the shrimp master." ”

Only then did the big red shrimp see it clearly, and said loudly: "Lord River, it's her, the spirit ghost in the ancestral hall in front of the river." ”

Her face was white without a trace of blood, and she was wearing the kind of black armor on the black armored cavalry, not only did she not have a trace of gloomy and mighty momentum, but she looked even more weak. Chen Jing naturally recognized her at a glance, and she said: "The blessing of the god of the river, get out by luck." ”

"Hehe, I don't have any blessings for you."

She lowered her head and smiled, as if embarrassed, Chen Jing said, "No matter what, it's a good thing to survive." Chen Jing knew how difficult it was to survive the Ten Thousand Horsemen Great Array, but each had its own means, and Chen Jing couldn't compare to her concealment technique just now.

She listened to Chen Jing's words, but raised her head and said, "The little woman is a ghost body, so she will naturally not be suppressed in this underworld. ”

Chen Jing was stunned, only then did he take a closer look at her, and found that her body was much more condensed, if she was in a different place, at most she would only feel the yin qi on her body, and it was difficult to see that her body was unreal.

"This is the underworld, which is like a fish in water for you, and I don't know how many people who came with me survived, and those who survived don't know who knows how to return to the yang world." Chen Jing looked at the gloomy and thick fog and said.

The void spirit glanced at Chen Jing, then lowered his eyebrows and said, "There is a cliff twenty miles ahead, and there are several gods there. ”

"Oh!" Chen Jing looked back at her and asked, "Why don't you stay with them." ”

The Void Spirit lowered his head and smiled again, and said softly, "Lonely Soul Wild Ghost, how dare you walk with the gods. She smiled and bowed her head, like a small wildflower in a cliff crevice that faintly fluttered in the wind.

"Hehe, the one who gets the heavenly court talisman is a god, and the one who enjoys the incense is the spirit, you enjoy the incense in Heqian Village, how can you be a lonely soul and a wild ghost."

A gust of wind blew, blowing up half of his hair, tugging at his nerves and aching faintly.

"I don't know if you'd like to go over together." Chen Jing asked.

The void spirit was silent, Chen Jing turned around and left, but she followed.

It was a low cliff wall, black and without a trace of life.

The cliffs were empty, and there was no one left.

The ethereal spirit came to the bottom of the cliff, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then said, "They have just left, and they should not be far ahead." ”

The two of them didn't stop, they wanted to continue to move forward, but just when the two of them set off, black smoke suddenly billowed in front, and they didn't hear the sound of horses' hooves, but there was an overwhelming momentum rushing in, and under that billowing black smoke were at least nearly a thousand black-armored Yin cavalry.

In front of the Yin cavalry, several figures flickered and flickered, fighting and retreating, all the while wandering on the edge to prevent them from falling into the cavalry formation, and from a distance it looked like they were fleeing. They were extremely fast, and in a short time they were not far from the cliff.

Chen Jing and the void spirit and the big red shrimp rose up to the cliff, Chen Jing's black hair flew in the yin wind, exposing the broken head, which looked particularly hideous. As soon as he stood still, he had already drawn his sword and threw it into the void, and the sword flashed out, and the void was immediately filled with the sound of a sword, and the sword pierced into the black-armored cavalry like white light. I saw a white light flashing in the sky above the black cavalry Yin soldiers, and there was no enemy under the sword. There was a black-armored rider who wanted to mount the cliff with a horse, but when he jumped up, he was stabbed off the horse by a sword, turned into black smoke, and his soul scattered into the void.

The dark and dreary heaven and earth, the boundless barrenness, and the dead air are pregnant with the dead things that have been dismantled by the world.

The ethereal spirit looked at the flash of white light, and was surprised in her heart, she was not a little ghost who didn't know anything, on the contrary, she had grown from a wisp of a lonely soul to a spirit ghost who had survived three thunder tribulations, and it could be said that she had experienced countless dangers, circulating around the heavens and the earth, and had seen more things than many gods. No matter what you do, you have to be more careful than others, even if Chen Jing saved her, she will not be too close to Chen Jing, this is a cautious character cultivated over the years.

In her early years, she once overheard an old Taoist preaching to his disciples in a Taoist temple, and the old Taoist once said that there are many practitioners who use the sword as a magic weapon in heaven and earth, but there are very few who use the sword as a means to fight the enemy, practice various swordsmanship, and concentrate on sacrificing the sword.

At that time, Lao Dao looked up at the sky, as if remembering and fascinated, and recited a poem: "The sky and the earth are quiet, and the wind and clouds change color and clear." It is suspected that Shenxiao is spiritually pregnant, and the sword and green sleeves on the top of the mountain are light. ”。

The void spirit looked at Chen Jing's current sword appearance, and couldn't help but think of those two sentences. She couldn't have imagined such a scene before. Now looking at the sword that is swimming in the black smoke like a match, and looking at Chen Jing's green clothes, it naturally corresponds to it.

Maybe it was the void spirit that fell into the memory and forgot the time, or maybe it was a matter of an instant, in her eyes, Chen Jing suddenly reached out in the misty and gloomy world, and the light in his hand flashed, there was already an extra sword, the hilt of the sword was simple and unpretentious, the sword body was thin and sharp, clear as water, but there was a black insect imprinted in the sword, like a living thing, it looked quite weird.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Chen Jing flicking the sword with her sleeves, and at this moment, she couldn't help but read in her heart: "The top of the mountain is light with the sword and green sleeves." "This is the sword flick after the killing.

More than a thousand black-armored horsemen had already turned into a pile of armor, slowly dissipating in the yin qi. In the same way, the more than 1,000 yin horses will gradually disperse, unless there is a new owner.

The three people were Xiao Yulou, the god of Fenglin River Crossing, Wu Meng, the mountain god of Wumeng Mountain, and the goddess of Wushan, and they rose to the cliff. The Void Spirit had seen them before, and Chen Jing had seen the three of them from a distance. But they seemed to see Chen Jing for the first time, for them Chen Jing has changed too much, not only the appearance of the outside, but also the inside has undergone great changes, at this time Chen Jing gives them the feeling that the sun is covered by dark clouds, but everyone can feel that there is a dazzling light behind the dark clouds that will come out of the clouds at any time.

In their hearts, Chen Jing has always been a sharp and introverted person, both on the outside and on the inside, he is quiet and quiet, giving people a feeling of distant mountains and light ink, and he will never be able to see clearly if he does not walk in.

Chen Jing looked at the three people in front of him, but he felt like a world away from the world. At that time, in the black armor cavalry array, everyone rushed to enter the Yin Soldier Formation of the City God, but most of them were dismantled outside the formation, and now that I think about it, there must be very few survivors.

At this moment, Xiao Yulou seemed to have forgotten the battle of life and death with Chen Jing. Wu Meng also seemed to have forgotten that he had stopped Chen Jing's fighting method.

"Haha, I knew you would survive." Wu Meng was still naked, but there were more black wounds on his body that were burned by fire.

"It's just a fluke." Chen Jing smiled, everyone looked at his head, and a chill rose in their hearts, if they split it a little more, they would die and not die anymore.

The Wushan Goddess's mount was gone, and Chen Jing remembered that she came on a mount, the colorful tiger, looking at her, was obviously very sentimental, but there were no obvious scars on her body.

Xiao Yulou, the god of crossing the river in the maple forest, had another folding fan in his hand, and the image on the folding fan turned out to be Ye Qingxue. He didn't seem to know the relationship between Chen Jing and Ye Qingxue, and gently unfolded and shook slowly.

Chen Jingduo glanced twice, but he looked into the distance without squinting.

The Void Spirit stood behind Chen Jing and was silent.

For Chen Jing, what he wanted most was of course to leave this gloomy world now, and it was also the final thought of the few people present, but everyone's heart was different, and this idea was naturally urgent.

"Don't you want to know the real purpose of the city god's coming?" Xiao Yulou shook the folding fan in his hand and said, Chen Jing only felt that his movements were extremely dazzling, twisted his head to the side, and no longer looked at him.

Wu Meng touched his bald head and laughed, "I really want to know when you say that." ”

"In fact, everyone should have guessed, I remember that there was a great sage in the world who said a sentence: 'The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit', one word and the heart of the world's living beings, Chenghuang naturally can't escape this sentence, he said that the words of peace and chaos are simply to treat others as fools."

Chen Jing was a little surprised that the Fenglin River Crossing God spoke directly, Wu Meng laughed and said: "Haha, that's right, his grandmother's, what is the chaos in the Chenghuang Mansion, I Wu Meng don't believe it." ”

"Therefore, the city god must have come here for great benefit, and for our gods, the only thing that can be called beneficial is the Immortal Dao Method, or the magic weapon and the ancient supernatural power. There is no one who secretly takes this advantage, but brings us because he is not sure, and from the current situation, he has coerced us people to share the pressure. Since he was not sure that he was going to take the risk, it was a great benefit. Why don't we also go and see what makes the city god desperate! Xiao Yulou stood on the edge of the cliff and said slowly, everyone could naturally hear what the words behind meant, it was nothing more than waiting for an opportunity to seize the treasure.