Chapter 20: Fight (Asking for Recommendations, Collections, Monthly Passes)
There was only the footsteps of a few people in the dense willow forest.
After a while, there were one more mound bag after another at Xu Shan's feet, some of which were covered with yellow paper, and some of which were scattered with broken white candles in front of them.
"Click......" A crisp sound came from the foot of Wu Shan in front.
Xu Shan glanced at it and saw a broken rib that had been stepped on, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping.
None of the others cared, and seemed to have long been accustomed to it.
The willow trees around him gradually thinned, and the night sky above me became much wider.
Xu Shan looked around and saw countless large and small turquoise phosphorus fires floating in the distance, reflecting a miserable green around.
This mass grave is staggeringly large.
There was a faint whimper wafting from afar, empty and unpredictable.
Xu Shan subconsciously went to see Wu Shan.
Wu Shan in front didn't react, still walking slowly between large and small graves.
The two people in front of them were also unresponsive.
Xu Shan was not easy to ask, and followed silently all the way.
This mass grave is really far larger than imagined, and there are countless lonely graves and mounds encountered along the way.
It's hard to imagine how many people are buried here, but it may have been a mass grave in Anling County for more than one generation.
Wu Shan suddenly turned his head: "You have to be careful next." ”
Xu Shan looked further ahead.
The graves in front of them were covered with layers of gauzy white mist, which curled and fluttered in the windless night.
"Evil Mist ......"
He tightened his grip on the hilt of the knife.
Now the evil fog doesn't have much effect on him, but the danger is the resentful spirits who may be hiding in the evil fog.
The four of them walked slowly into the white mist.
And the moment Xu Shan walked in, he immediately felt that his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of cloth, a little depressed and uncomfortable, a whimpering cry, and a wail echoed in his ears.
It was as if a pair of eyes were secretly staring at him.
The fog of mass graves is much more terrifying than the city.
Wu Shan, who was walking in front, suddenly had an illusory blood flame on his body, dispersing a lot of the mist around him.
He glanced sideways at Xu Shan, and his voice was low: "You haven't practiced the exercises at all, and you can't exert the full strength of the Boiling Blood Realm, I really don't know why Senior Brother Tian has to let you come over!" ”
Xu Shan pursed his lips and arched his hand: "I will definitely not drag Senior Brother Wu down!" ”
Wu Shan snorted.
At this time, a wave of qi suddenly swept away from the distance ahead, and a loud shout came: "Resentful spirit! Senior Brother Wu is coming! ”
Wu Shan immediately rushed over, and in the white mist, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xu Shan wanted to keep up, but suddenly, a chill rose in his heart, and he didn't think about it, and the long knife in his hand was instantly erected, accompanied by the illusory sword shadow.
"Bang!" A heavy blow fell on the knife.
A terrible scream exploded in his ears, and then he drifted away.
Blocked down! It's dangerous!
Cold sweat oozed from Xu Shan's back, and he turned around and stared behind him.
A few meters away in the white mist, a miserable green old man with a body of more than two meters tall was staring at him with a pair of lifeless gray eyes, it was wearing a white longevity robe, surrounded by green phosphorus fire, and its two dry palms had curled into chicken feet.
Wraiths!
Xu Shan's heart sank.
At this time, there was also angry shouting in the distance behind him.
It's handed over over there, too.
Xu Shan stared at it, concentrating calmly, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and posing in the "Intercepting River Style".
"The resentment spirit is infinitely powerful, not afraid of pain, and can hide in the evil fog to hurt people. To deal with it, you must boil the blood qi, dispel the evil mist around you, force it to expose its body, and kill it with one more blow......" He quickly recalled what Wu Shan had said before, and tried to boil the blood flame, but there was no reaction after a few attempts.
His mood was slightly gloomy.
Sure enough, it's only a half-baked boiling blood realm level.
If you want to raise the blood flame, you can only rely on these two sword techniques......
The surrounding evil fog quickly gathered around this side, and the figure of the resentful spirit staring at Xu Shan faded and hid in the evil fog.
Xu Shan's scalp was numb, his heartbeat increased wildly, and he violently set up his knife to block, driving wisps of blood flames.
"Bang!"
Another powerful attack was blocked, and the wizened, curly palm flashed before his eyes.
Xu Shan's hands were numb, and he bared his teeth in pain.
The power is really big enough!
These treacherous spirits are not only terrifying in strength, but also have a certain amount of intelligence.
The people of this world can actually kill a piece of heaven and earth in the treacherous spirit, which is really amazing!
"Bang!"
"Bang! Boom! ”
The resentful spirit was like a fish in water in the evil mist, attacking wildly, as if it had seen through Xu Shan's helplessness.
Xu Shan gritted his teeth tightly and resisted with a "river interception".
Although he wasn't hurt much, he was beaten back and forth like a ball all the time, and everyone was angry.
His eyes were on fire, his attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, and in the evil fog so thick that he almost lost his fingers, he gritted his teeth again and again and raised his knife to block the resentful spirits.
And when he didn't notice, every time he raised the knife, there were more and more sword shadows around him, more and more condensed, and the blood flames rising from his body became more and more vigorous.
Gradually, the evil mist could no longer enter within a meter of him.
The wraith suddenly rushed out of the white mist on the left, staring straight at it in its gray-white eyes, opening its bloody mouth, and rushing straight at him!
Xu Shan's eyes suddenly smeared with a sharp light.
"You've finally shown up!"
The knife in his hand changed suddenly, and two bright fires lit up in his eyes, and the blood flames rose into the sky.
Then the long knife slashed an afterimage in the air, and then slashed down like lightning.
"Splitting the mountain!"
The evil mist behind the wraith suddenly broke open, as if it had been cut in two by an invisible long knife.
The resentful spirit still maintained its forward movement, but at the moment when it was about to touch Xu Shan, it silently divided into two smooth sections, and then with another bang, countless blood flames rose up, burning it to the ground.
And Xu Shan still maintained the posture of holding the knife with both hands, panting heavily, sweat dripping down his cheeks, and his eyes were brighter than ever.
He slashed out again, and the blood flames around him rose again, and then he pulled out the knife flower and put it back in its sheath.
The surrounding evil fog seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it hurriedly dispersed into the distance.
"Happy!"
The knife that Xu Shan slashed out just now was like suddenly opening up the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and the whole person now had an indescribable sense of pleasure from the inside out.
"Wang Tou'er deserves to be the king's head, he is really accurate in looking at people, and he is also accurate in the fierce medicine! Senior Brother Tian is also very powerful, and the two sword techniques he taught are too strong......" Xu Shan thought to himself.
Fighting with the resentful spirit just now, although I don't know if it is considered to have stabilized the realm, the two-style knife technique has finally broken through the shackles, and there is a sense of pleasure that is integrated and freewheeling, and at the same time, he also vaguely understands what the third type of "incineration" is all about.
Xu Shan was a little itchy and wanted to try it on the spot, but now was not the time, and it was not the place to practice swordsmanship.
He walked forward, intending to find a few people from Wu Shan, and it was best to find another resentful spirit.
But as soon as he took a step, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a green shadow on the ground.
He subconsciously lowered his head and saw that there was an extra pale green spar the size of a palm on the ground.
"Huh? Lost the baby? ”
He crouched down and poked the hilt of his knife, and the hedron moved, nothing unusual, it seemed to be a stone.
He looked at it for a moment, then took out his handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped the hedron in it, and put it in his pocket.
What is this thing, just take it back and show it to Senior Brother Tian.
If it's really a treasure, it's another extra lump......