Chapter 86: The Trap (Please Read)

"What a thick fog! Why is there such a fog all of a sudden? One of the guards guarding Liu Daxia spoke.

"Light the torch, I'm afraid this fog is strange." The leader of the guards said.

At the same time, Liu Daxia had already walked out of the room with his family and torches.

"Close the door first, work in groups of three, light the torches, and try to disperse the fog here."

"Zhao Hai, let the brothers communicate in secret words, so that no bad people will touch in." Liu Daxia said.

"Yes! My lord! Zhao Hai, the leader of the guards, immediately ordered the guards to collect and light torches.

Then he pulled out his waist knife and picked up a torch at the same time.

The long knife in his hand whistled softly, with a whistling sound.

It can be seen that the internal force cultivation is really not bad.

It's just that this dense fog is obviously not an ordinary fog, and the tentacles that have completely merged with the fog suddenly attacked this not very big Xianzhong Temple.

A wall was suddenly pushed to the ground, and the two guards let out an exclamation before being swept into the fog and disappearing without a trace.

"Who is it?"

"Count!" Zhao Hai, the leader of the guards, was shocked and approached Liu Daxia's position with a knife.

Liu Daxia took a step earlier, holding his wife and daughter, and shrunk into the corner.

"Pay attention to dodge, listen to the movement and don't look like people... It's more like a rumored treacherous! Liu Daxia said calmly.

Many of the guards, as well as the accompanying servants, were stunned when they heard this.

After that, he didn't come back to his senses.

The screams came from the back of the house again.

"Ah!!h

This scream was sharp, piercing, and had a terrifying and terrifying power.

"Who is it?"

"Who was attacked?" Zhao Hai's face was extremely ugly, and the knife in his hand became tighter and tighter, but it couldn't give him the slightest sense of security.

Liu Daxia's side, a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old whispered: "Dad! There is no one behind the house, the plum blossoms that Huai Engong loved when he was planted behind the Xianzhong Ancestral Hall, you are worried that someone is clumsy, and he has accidentally damaged the Yaxing of Huai Engong, and no one has been allowed to go to the back of the house. ”

As soon as this remark came out, not only did it not make everyone present feel better, but it became more nervous.

The scream was so piercing that it seemed to pierce the soul.

If it's not human, it's a trick!

The people holding the torches began to shrink inward.

But every few breaths, there is the sound of a torch or a blade falling to the ground.

In the thick fog, people kept disappearing.

Zhao Hai couldn't bear it anymore, put down the torch and held the knife with both hands.

Slash forward with a fierce slash.

"Where is the demon, just come out and have a big fight with me."

"I, Zhao Hai, am not afraid of you!"

The sword qi flew through the blade, tearing the dense fog through a trail of several meters.

With this knife alone, Zhao Hai can make some fame in the rivers and lakes.

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, there have been military households, and there are even more generals, all of whom are heirlooms with swords and armor, martial arts, and the art of war, and are full of martial virtues.

The so-called rivers and lakes are only the tip of the iceberg of the entire country's armed forces.

Zhao Hai's swing of the knife led the other guards.

Most of the guards followed suit and waved their blades while wielding torches.

Under the chaotic dance, it seems to force the fog back.

The dense fog that had spread throughout the building had faded by four or five points.

Everyone unconsciously showed joy.

"Sure enough, people are afraid of three points, but people are afraid of people for seven points, as long as we are not afraid, it can't help me!" Liu Daxia knew that he was talking nonsense, but at this time, the military heart was available, and he could not say anything discouraged.

The first wave pushed back the fog, which was nothing.

I'm afraid that these guards will be exhausted in one go, and then they will decline, and then they will completely collapse the psychological defense.

Sure enough, the fog surged again, and it was really like a living thing.

It was covered again, like a surge, like a cover, and fell like a cover.

There was obvious disappointment and horror on everyone's faces.

"Keep attacking with torches, treacherous and afraid of fire!" Zhao Hai shouted.

He apparently confused the destruction of the treacherous core in fire with the treacherous fear of fire.

Some people are more 'smart', summoning up internal forces, using internal forces to push the flame to burn, turning the torch into a line of fire.

Subsequently, those with slightly thicker internal force have learned from each other.

Dispersed by lines of fire, it seemed that the thick fog was once again repulsed.

But soon, they all found out that this move was just a waste of internal strength.

It's like a tide.

One wave receded, and another wave came even more violently.

In the mist, there was an invisible beast lying on its stomach.

And this fog is just its breath.

"Big... My lord! Let's run! ”

"It can't go on like this! It's one that can escape one! The housekeeper lay beside Liu Daxia and said tremblingly.

Liu Daxia shook his head firmly: "I can't escape, this tricky ability covers such a wide area, and now I haven't completely attacked it, so it's obviously a bit of a fear." ”

"If you escape, your momentum will be completely chaotic, and you will definitely not survive."

Next to Liu Daxia, the young man with a long camera suddenly said, "Dad! You listen. ”

Liu Daxia was stunned, what are you listening to?

"There is thunder!" The boy said.

"Huh?" Liu Daxia was stunned, if there is thunder, it means that it is likely to rain, as long as the rain falls, the fog will be diluted a lot.

"No, it's like a sword roar." Zhao Hai said.

At this time, above the high sky, Yue Buqun stepped on a cumulonimbus cloud, several swords, wrapped in a huge amount of true qi, constantly interspersed among the clouds.

The sword is swift and thunderous, swift and fierce.

The huge internal force swirls the rain clouds, turning those originally scattered water vapor into small raindrops to fall.

Like a punctured bladder.

When one drop of rain falls, more rain falls downward.

Heavy rain soon covered the mountain forest, which was obscured by dense fog.

In the shrinking mist, a giant white octopus was half-floating above the forest.

Each of its tentacles is overgrown with suction cups, which open and spit out a thick mist.

"Sure enough, it is a trick in the fog, Yang Buregret has introduced, this kind of trick is hidden in the fog, and it can change its shape at any time, it is difficult to hit the vital point, and if you want to kill the trick, you must first disperse the fog."

When the rainstorm fell, Yue Buqun's flying sword also poured down with the rain at the same time.

Puff puff!

Several flying swords pierced through the body of the mist in succession, but did not kill it.

The sword pierced into it, as if it had been dragged into a quagmire.

There are four swords in total, trapped in them, unable to summon them.

"This is the evil you sought out against me?"

"Swordplay against me?" Yue Buqun glanced at the cuffs, where the secret pocket was sealed with a mysterious core.

Yue Buqun, who was holding a sword and carrying a sword box on his back, fell from mid-air.

A sword pierced the chaotic sky, as if it was about to split the entire mountain.

"Daddy! There's someone there! Liu Daxia's son pulled him and pointed to the sky and shouted.

Everyone looked up, just in time to see Yue Buqun riding the heavy rain and a sword falling from the sky.

The blade of the sword was in mid-air, and it actually 'rubbed' the flames.

This hand is not an external release of internal force, but a borrowing of Shaolin's wood-burning knife method.

The blade of the sword fell from a height, like a falling heavenly fire meteor, fierce, crazy, brutal... But it is romantic and powerful to smash into the mist and deceit, and it will break its head and disintegrate its subterfuge core.

Crash!

A few ancient trees, suddenly collapsed.

A monster with stealth ability suddenly reveals its body when attacking.

It grew four large mouths on its four heads, each from a different direction, biting towards Yue Buqun.

Everyone in the Xianzhong Shrine couldn't help but let out worried exclamations.

They didn't want to see the sword-wielding young man who seemed to be able to save them descend like a fairy god to be bitten and shattered by this fierce monster that suddenly revealed.