Chapter Forty-Nine: The Yimeng Mountain People

What is against the sky, Yan Nu showed them vividly.

Although the supernatural power is powerful, like the power of the law, it still has to follow the metaphysics.

If you can use supernatural powers, then I can use them too.

It's like a game of chess, the supernatural powers are still within the rules of the chessboard, but the posture against the sky is different, as if the cart and horse cannon are placed on the Go.

Yan Nu broke the convention, this kind of local quenching is not a martial arts system, and neither the water girl nor the old ghost can evaluate it.

Strictly speaking, Yan Nu still does not have a quenching body, but he has the stomach and intestines of a quenching body.

Is this the road going to work? If you think about it carefully, it will definitely not work, at least the fourth element 'Mind through the Heavenly Spirit' can't do it.

Only the brain can generate thoughts, where does the stomach and intestines come from?

So one day, Yan Nu still has to complete the whole body quenching, otherwise he will always be stuck in the qi and blood rush.

At this time, the bright moon was already hanging high, and it had just arrived.

The night breeze blew the bonfires, and the occasional crow chirped in the wilderness.

Yan Nu started to do things, extremely focused, he coiled his stomach and intestines, and seriously impacted the third element quenching body.

Shen Leling and Old Ghost Feng watched nervously and protected the Dharma.

Suddenly, there was a cry in the distance, and the voices of people were mixed, and the movement became louder and louder.

Feng Junyou followed the prestige and saw a sinister aura rising, as if there were corpses all over the field.

Looking at the direction, it is the peaceful little village that I passed before.

"What's going on?" Huang Banyun asked in surprise.

Yan Nu also raised his head, of course, they couldn't see the evil qi, but faintly heard the miserable cry.

Shen Leling immediately said: "It's nothing, Yan Nu, you concentrate on quenching your body!" I'll take care of the rest. ”

Yan Nu almost interrupted the quenching body, Shen Leling knew that he was at a critical moment, and he didn't want him to give up his efforts.

Now that the sky is rushing in the distance, something must be wrong, maybe there is an enemy chasing and killing it.

At this time, it must be more important to let Yan Nu stabilize and quench his body.

Shen Leling took Feng Junyou with him, walked away a little, and said in a low voice, "Do you feel the monk?" ”

"No, maybe it's the scourge of swords and soldiers in the mundane?" Feng Junyou observed carefully, and indeed did not find any mana fluctuations.

"Could it be that the bandits slaughtered the village? This can't be known to Yan Nu. Shen Leling frowned, unwilling to make trouble.

If Yan Nu knew about this, I am afraid that he would immediately leave his quenching body and rush over.

Feng Junyou said quietly: "If he knows afterwards that you watched this village perish, and did not tell him, he must have resented you in his heart." ”

"Hmph...... It's my! Shen Leling said coldly: "You are here to protect the Dharma, and I will go over to see what the situation is." ”

There was a river beside her, and she puffed into the water, and swam swiftly in the direction of the village.

Feng Junyou glanced blankly, floated to a height of three zhang, and stood with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance.

But looking at it, his face was a little solemn, just because the evil aura gradually dissipated.

This is unreasonable, and the evil spirit comes out of all kinds of vicious and ominous things, and the characteristic is that it condenses but does not disperse, lingering for a long time, like a chronic disease.

When it is said that a place is extremely evil, it must mean that it has been like this for a long time, and if it is dispersed all of a sudden, then not only can it not be called a place of evil, but it should be called a place of 'eliminating evil'.

"Could it be that the water girl's method dissolves the evil spirit?"

"No, she doesn't need to waste mana, and it's impossible for her to dissolve it so quickly."

Feng Junyou was very strange, but there was nothing he could do but stay by Yan Nu's side and keep watching.

Huang Banyun proposed: "Why don't I go and have a look?" ”

Feng Junyou pouted: "You can pull it down, even if there is any trouble, the water girl has no other skills, and she still has the ability to escape, so don't make trouble." ”

As he was talking, the crying and shouting did not stop, and at this moment there was a tendency to get closer and closer.

Soon Huang Banyun saw a group of villagers running in a hurry, both men and women, holding children in their arms, embarrassed.

There were also a dozen riders chasing behind him, all dressed in various clothes, vicious and brutal, looking like horse thieves.

They chased after them, wielding hooks and ropes, and grappling the villagers.

The iron hook slammed into the shoulder sockets of several women, and with a hard pull, the villagers cried and were dragged to the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Junyou didn't say a word, raised the stone wall, and completely enveloped the Yan Nu from the bottom to the top, enclosing it in a stone room.

lest Yan Nu be attracted by this tragic situation and interrupt his cultivation.

At the same time, Huang Banyun's eyes were about to split, and he roared: "Not a son of man!" ”

He slashed his horse and shot his gun and rushed to save people.

The horse thieves saw Feng Junyou casting a spell from a distance, and he suddenly looked like a ghost, and his face changed: "Ahhh......h There are ghosts, let's go! ”

They dragged a few women and children and turned their horses' heads, but Huang Banyun couldn't let them go and chased them on horseback.

Seeing Huang Banyun chasing farther and farther, Feng Junyou seemed to finally react to something, and shouted: "Don't chase!" Come back! ”

But the women and children were dragged to the ground, the miserable situation was beyond words, wailing to him for help, Huang Banyun could not listen to the words of the old ghost, and chased down with a smoke and disappeared.

Feng Junyou's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the embarrassed villagers who came to him with the old and the young, and suddenly pulled out the ghost sword and slashed towards them.

"Spare your life!"

"Don't wow!"

The villagers were terrified, some collapsed to the ground, some knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and some turned around and protected their children with their bodies.

They had tears in the corners of their eyes, their expressions were terrified and helpless, and they had a thousand tastes and all kinds of feelings at a time.

Feng Junyou's ghost sword stopped abruptly, his eyes showing a blankness, and he doubted himself a little.

He would never kill mortals, for fear that this time he would make a mistake.

And under this hesitation, the mother who turned around and bent down to protect the child suddenly turned around and smashed the child in her arms towards Feng Junyou.

At the same time, the rest of the villagers also flew like lightning, flocking to Feng Junyou from all directions.

"Whew!" Feng Junyou's face changed, and he hurriedly swung his sword again, but this time it was a little late.

Although he still slashed the children who threw them away with a single sword, and blew away a few people with a burst of ghostly energy, one villager managed to catch him.

"Snort!"

"Uhhh

Feng Junyou's ghost body is like a bloody pork on a red-hot iron plate.

The snort smoked, and the ground it touched dissolved in an instant.

He was already incomplete, and this time it was even more painful.

With a backhand sword, he smashed the villagers who came over, and Feng Junyou floated backwards, his back against the stone room, and his whole body flickered.

Look at the villagers who were chopped by him, they threw themselves on the ground and turned back into prototypes, and they turned out to be paper people.

The paper was also painted with dense runes, which caused great damage to his ghost physical energy.

"Rats...... Get out! Feng Junyou shouted angrily.

From the cries and evil spirits in the direction of the village, to the horse thieves chasing and killing the villagers, there are people who secretly plan to separate them.

No wonder the evil qi quickly dispersed, it turned out to be a rootless ping, a sourceless water, I am afraid that it was caused by the release of a large amount of evil qi collected before.

And the horse thieves and the villagers, he didn't feel like a living person.

But it's just a little feeling, everything is disguised too similarly, the other party's paper binding technique is wonderful, and the method of collecting qi is even more amazing, Feng Lao Ghost is good at feeling qi, but he waited for the other party to see the poor dagger before he felt the mana from the paper mana, as for the monk behind the scenes, he has not found a trace until now!

Thanks to the fact that I was already vigilant because I was being chased and killed, I was afraid that I would be killed directly if I changed to the usual state of being a hanger.

"Isn't it there? Just sent some paper figurines? Feng Junyou was vigilant around.

Suddenly, when he raised his head, his pupils shrank.

Just overhead, a flock of large birds hovered, silent, staring downward.

And behind one of the big birds, there sat a boy with a cane, dressed in yellow, with red lips and white teeth.

He didn't blink his eyes, and he had already sprinkled yellow paper all over the sky.

These yellow papers, with a bang, greeted the old ghost.

Feng Junyou has nowhere to escape, and his copper deed is still by Yan Nu's side, protecting him in the stone chamber together.

He could only move around the stone chamber for about two feet, but the yellow paper was dense and fell like snowflakes.

"Chase away!" Feng Junyou didn't say a word, and directly used the killer weapon.

His whole body was covered with a layer of dark color, and he pointed at a piece of yellow paper that had floated in front of him, and resisted the damage.

Suddenly, the sky was full of yellow paper, rising against the current, following the original trajectory, and all floated back.

All the yellow paper gathered in the palm of the boy in yellow, and the boy seemed to be counterattacked, and fell stiffly from the bird with a muffled grunt.

The night wind blew the boy and fell to the ground, and he turned out to be a paper man.

However, the cane he was holding was a magic weapon, and it lit up slightly, and the boy immediately stood up, and the original paper-like texture suddenly became soft and as if it were a living person.

"Evil powers!" The cane-wielding boy didn't move his mouth and let out an exclamation, which turned out to be the voice of an old man.

There was also envy in his tone, a feeling that the unlucky man saw the lucky one.

"Divine Consciousness Period...... You're not the owner of that old dog, are you? Don't dare to show up? Afraid of ugliness? Feng Junyou was unforgiving, and he was extremely pressured in his heart.

A low-end spirit puppet like a paper man will not have the ability to cast spells on its own, but just now in the sky, the paper boy used the exorcism technique.

This kind of skill of borrowing objects to cast spells is very clever, at least it must be in the divine consciousness period, and it takes a lot of effort to study spells.

In this way, it will be troublesome, the enemy is in the dark, the self is in the light, people can be invincible, and they can only see the moves.

Shen Leling was okay, but he was lured away, he was a restrained old ghost who wanted to protect the law for Yan Nu, and he was seriously injured by a wave of yin, so he couldn't be an opponent at all.

"Poor Yimeng Mountain people, 70 years of cultivation, and you have no grievances, you and other evil people actually killed my dog, teach its corpse to be gone, how cruel! It's so audacious to take away my magic weapon! The monk behind the scenes, the paper borrower boy, said.

His tone was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he had a sense of authority.

Feng Junyou laughed: "Oolong is just a man-eating dog, you are also under your command, are you embarrassed to take revenge?" ”

"Oh, I understand, you're going to get the demon bone and the dog collar back, right?"

Any piece of jade bone is a rare material, and the collar he got from the oolong last time is also a fine magic weapon, and this person is probably here for this.

"Hmph, evil is dead!" The people of Yimeng Mountain stopped talking nonsense, and saw the paper boy waving his cane, and a thick yellow paper flew out in his hand.

At the same time, the boy also spat out a series of copper pills from his mouth.

These copper pills are extremely fast, powerful, and have rune drawing.

Feng Junyou was pierced by a copper pill, and an irreparable crater immediately appeared on his body.

Even the copper pill slammed into the stone chamber behind him, blasting out a hole...... No, it's two holes!

It pierced through the front of the stone chamber, and then through the back wall, and flew more than ten zhang away before it was deeply embedded in a tree.

"Hiss......" Feng Junyou's ghost body flickered, and the copper pill was still firing continuously.

He hurriedly used the Exorcism Divine Power again, and in an instant, all the copper pills flew back upside down and poured into the boy's mouth.

"Coo-goo-goo......"

The boy twitched wildly, and dozens of copper pills were devoured back in one go, crowded into his mouth, and instantly shattered them into pieces of paper.

"It's just a miscellaneous cultivation of the outside world, what kind of Xuanmen is authentic?" Feng Junyou smiled.

What if the other party's cultivation and realm crush him, no matter how powerful this spell is, as long as he touches him, he can go back with one move.

The enemy will also be counterattacked by spells because of this, and now it has only been countered twice, and this paper boy has collapsed directly.

As for the remaining flying ghost rune paper, Feng Junyou casually gave a drink order and directly raised a stone wall to block it.

The yellow paper talisman bypassed the stone wall and came suddenly, Feng Junyou leaned against the stone wall, as if closing a door, the rocks on both sides protruded, enclosing him.

The rune paper could not break through, and soon fell to the ground.

"Come out with your real body, don't try to win me with a paper man!" Feng Junyou leaned out, but felt a mana fluctuation above his head.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not shoot two moves at once, but three moves!

There are hundreds of big birds hovering in the sky, and hundreds of them swoop down, like a suicidal charge.

Feng Junyou's pupils shrank, and he suddenly came to the top of the stone chamber, holding up a ghost qi shield, and at the same time, rocks rose one after another.

"Boom!"

The huge explosion instantly cracked the rock, and in an instant, dust flew up, and the layers of stone walls were blasted open.

The scene was in shambles, with amazing mana fluctuations, not to mention three hundred mana explosions......

And there are still four hundred of such big birds circling in the sky.

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