[285] A resounding victory

In the boundless darkness, like hunters and foxes, both sides knew that whoever struck first would lose the opportunity, so they did not move at all.

"One, two, three, four. In an instant, under the heavy atmosphere, Ying Ying silently sensed the position of the other party, and secretly counted the number of the other party in her heart, and after confirming that it was the same as the intelligence, her face returned to her previous indifference.

"This female ghost is really vicious. It is said that a husband and wife for one day are a hundred days, and we are also counted as a husband and wife for several days. Mo Zhai sneered and said in a deep voice: "I don't miss the old love, and when I die, I still want my disciples to come to the old man to seek revenge! ”。

"It's more vicious than evil, Master, her old man can't be up to you. In Ying Ying's mind, there was a tragic situation of the master's deathbed, with little hair falling out, and blood coming out of her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, a trace of resentment flashed on her face, and her soul energy spurted out along the acupuncture points in her palm again, and injected into the long staff in her hand: "She is pregnant with your ghost fetus, and you actually poisoned her, one corpse and two lives!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, and the more angry Ying Ying became, her voice was a little hoarse, and she couldn't help but tremble.

The staff and the master have a heart, and they also feel Yingying's anger, and what is emitted is no longer a soft green light, but an extremely murderous aura!

The murderous aura quickly diffused, instantly filling the entire stone room, bringing gusts of yin wind! Mo Zhai also felt a little out of breath.

Fortunately, he has the art of ghosts and gods, and he will adapt to it in a moment.

Lao Li saw that Yingying was murderous, and he also relaxed his vigilance against her, and concentrated on guarding the other side.

"Those who follow me prosper and those who disobey me die!" Mo Zhai, who was silent for a moment, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, his eyes flashed with a cold cold light: "The child is a fart! Who asked your master not to help me install the ink in the Gonggong Country, the old man naturally had to send her to death." ”。

"The same is true of you. Gritting his teeth, he scolded word by word: "Either get out of my territory immediately, or die!"

As the words fell, Mo Zhai urged his soul qi, turned into fire, and then went towards the wall lamps inserted on both sides of each dark passage, and those wall lamps immediately spontaneously ignited one by one. The bright lights illuminated the stone chamber as if it were day.

Except for Ying Ying, who was blind, he couldn't help but tilt his head and narrow his eyes to avoid the dazzling glare that suddenly lit up.

The ghosts who came to assassinate knew in their hearts that even if they left now, Mo Zhai would not forgive them;

"There are a lot of ghosts. When his eyes got used to it a little, Mo Zhai's gaze swept over Ying Ying and them, and finally landed on the long staff in Ying Ying's hand: "I said, how do you have the courage to seek revenge, it turns out that your master passed on the long staff of the Sutianju Patriarch given by Nuwa to you!"

Ying Ying didn't talk, just snorted heavily at Mo Zhai. Lao Li took the opportunity to look forward, and saw two souls standing left and right in front of Mo Zhai, both of them were burly male ghosts, and they were not young, and they were already gray with gray temples.

There was a faint vigilance on their faces, and they were staring at Lao Li and them intently.

Only the soul of the person who followed him was very young and calm, presumably the water master mentioned in the intelligence.

"I heard that the Gonggong Country is over, and Su Tianju, who will always be loyal to the Gonggong Country, is not busy dealing with Xiao Shizhu, the enemy of the fallen country, but has the leisure and elegance to come to me to seek revenge?" Seeing that she thought that the enemy would not move and I would not move, Mo Zhai was even more inched, looked down at the raised palm, picked her nails, raised her head slightly, glanced at Ying Ying in a lilac dress, and asked coldly: "Won't you be as emotional as your master?"

"I seem to remember Su Tianju's ancestral teachings, but any female ghost who inherits the position of a saint must not be emotional?" Seeing Ying Ying's eyebrows raised slightly, Mo Zhai smiled contemptuously, and asked confidently: "Who is it?" Xiao Shizhu, that little ruffian who relied on his cleverness to win a thousand taels of dark coins in Xudu?"

Ying Ying was stunned when she heard this, and she was slightly stunned, and Mo Zhai revealed the secret she was hiding in her heart, making her blush and heartbeat instantly, and she was as red as a glow.

This time, she took the initiative to ask for help, and Mao recommended herself to go to Xudu, firstly, to fulfill her master's last wish, and secondly, as Mo Zhai said, because of her emotion, she couldn't bear to watch Xiao Shizhu get into danger. That's why she's so determined.

Shocked and angry, she suddenly thought that the spirit snake staff could not exert all its power against Xiao Shizhu, and combined with the fact that the other party had mysterious power, Ying Ying immediately shouted angrily: "Su Tianju has always been loyal to Emperor Wa and her descendants!"

"Hands-on. Without waiting for Mo Zhai to talk nonsense, Yingying pointed her cane in front of her in the midst of her dress.

As soon as the words began, a "whoosh" broke through the air, and several cold rays of light shot up from behind Ying Ying, bypassing her and rushing straight to Mo Zhai's front door.

Of the two souls in front of Mo Zhai, Meng Sheng, who was a little shorter, dodged in front of Mo Zhai, and there were two more black and shiny scimitars in his hands.

Meng Sheng swirled it in his palm, rotating like the wind, and the two sword lights staggered in front of him, easily blocking the plum blossom needles.

Tian Xiangzi, who was slightly taller than Meng Sheng, had already jumped up and used his ghostly magic skills to rush towards Yingying. And the strange long knife with the handle of the knife hanging behind his waist wrapped around the dragon, and the head of the knife in the shape of a bird was pulled out, and he raised it above his head and slashed at the door of Yingying.

The two ghosts cooperate tacitly, and one attack and one defense are not leaky.

And Tian Xiangzi's knife split the air in front of him like a bamboo, and even the rapidly falling knife body rubbed bursts of dazzling sparks.

Seeing that the blade was only a foot away from the top of her head, Ying Ying was still not afraid, but just emitted the soul qi in her body and attached it to her body to form a hard armor.

It was Xiao Shizhu who taught her the Qiankun Qi Nail Technique in private!

"Be careful, this female ghost knows how to use the Qiankun Qi Armor Technique!" said that it was too late, and the well-informed old ghost Mo Zhai glared, and suddenly knew the tricks used by Yingying, who was covered in green mangs, and reminded Tian Xiangzi in a slight voice in his heart. But it's still too late.

Tian Xiangzi, who didn't know the reason, slashed down, sparks suddenly appeared on the blade, and there was a crisp sound of "bang", and the long knife in his hand stopped two inches above Yingying's head, and he couldn't go down for half a minute.

Without waiting for Tian Xiangzi to be stunned, Ying Ying's long staff stabbed forward, and the head of the cane hit Tian Xiangzi's abdomen impartially. Just one blow but a thousand pounds of force, actually knocked the burly male ghost upside down and flew out.

Seeing that Tian Xiangzi suffered a slight loss, Meng Sheng roared angrily, flashed forward, and attacked Yingying. Natian Xiangzi also flipped a few times in mid-air, and as soon as the servant landed, he slid backwards for half a zhang, only to dissolve the power of the staff just now, but he did not stop, jumped up again, and Meng Sheng alternately forward, heading towards Yingying.

Su Tianju's disciples stepped forward one after another, each holding a pair of swords, and fought with them in the stone room. Although they are not the four protectors, they are not ordinary people, a set of Su Tianju's flying snake sword technique makes the fire perfect, so that the enemy has never been able to take advantage of the slightest.

The sword shadow and sword clattered under the light, and the black shadows in the entire stone room flickered again and again, and brilliant sparks accompanied by coquettish shouting and angry scolding spread in the room.

Lao Li did not hesitate to raise his whip and stepped forward to join the battle, a nine-section whip was light and dexterous, bringing gusts of wind in a thousand changes, and was sandwiching Meng Sheng with a Su Tianju disciple. However, Meng Sheng made double knives, and the wind of rotation was left and right, and the defense was so bad that the water could not enter.

On the other side, although Tian Xiangzi was infinitely powerful, a long knife weighing 100 catties was still as fast and powerful as a tiger; every time he slashed down, the stone would inevitably crack where he landed. But it was still not as agile as the Su Tianju swordsmanship that swam like a spirit snake, and it was already a little difficult in less than a moment.

Lin Cong, who was following behind Mo Zhai, also slowly drew his knife and was about to pretend to come forward to support, but Mo Zhai raised his hand and blocked the way: "Brother, there is a big brother, and a few female ghosts in Sutianju can't turn the sky." ”。

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Yingying who was still unmoved with a cold gaze, staring at the resentment on her face, and snorted coldly.

"I thought that the famous Moxia Meng Sheng and Tian Xiangzi were so powerful?" Ying Ying sensed every move of the enemy, snorted lightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and showed a hint of ridicule at Mo Zhai, "With your three-legged cat ability, how can it be compared to the two magical powers of my lord Xiao Shizhu?" ......

The twilight was four, the last touch of the sun was gloomy, and the mist was filled, slowly rising in the stench of the mountain pass.

The sound of killing gradually moved south, and the Nine Shadows Army was united, under the leadership of Bai Jin, wielding the sharp blade in his hand, and drove the scattered and fleeing enemies to a place close to the valley mouth.

The battle robe and armor on Bai Jin's body were already covered with blood, and he couldn't tell the difference between the beast soul and the human soul. Like a mad dog, his helmet was gone, his cape exuded arrows, his long sword was clenched and stabbed continuously, smoothly and without delay, and in a few breaths, he would kill a few backward snake bone women!

Bai Jin, who was soft on the killing, took advantage of the killing and wounding of the surrounding soldiers, stood still and slowly lowered his hand, and the blood beads on the sword body gathered on the tip of the sword, turning into a big blood bead, and after a pause, it dripped into the ground and soil.

The already exhausted Jiuyou National Army then set up a mandarin duck formation, covering alternately, mercilessly chasing the enemy troops who were fighting and retreating, trying to drive them all out of the country before dark.

Bai Jin turned slowly, and looked back in a daze, the pass was unrecognizable, the plank road was badly damaged, and the rope bridge was broken, and the valley was a mess, with rubble and wood chips everywhere in the charred land.

The corpses of the elephants were littered with charred poisonous snakes, as well as the armor and weapons left behind by the dead Nine Shadows Army, and many streams were cut off because of this.

Since the establishment of the Xiao Jiajun, he has never suffered such a big loss, which makes Bai Bai responsible, and his guilt makes him feel sorry for the dead soldiers.

If they had arranged more guards and more defenses earlier, they would not have lost their lives, and the Nine Shadows Army would not have ended up in today's miserable victory.