Chapter 18 Returning to the Yin to Save People

"I didn't want to kill you, but I happened to kill you. Du Luo said lightly.

"Return to the Yin Array. Du Luozhi took the fan and meditated, the more times like this, the more calm he had to be, if he rushed into the formation, his cultivation was not as high as Xuan Sangao, not only could he not save people, but it was no different from looking for death.

"Return to the Yin Array, Return to the Yin Array, Soul Flag...... Buddha ghost!" Du Luozhi suddenly came back to his senses, "Buddha ghost, find a monk." ”

They are surrounded by small flags on five sides, and the ground is lit up with red lines, which are intertwined and intricate.

It was still daytime just now, and in the blink of an eye, dark clouds and a gusty wind gusted.

"We strayed into the formation, the formation is weird, everyone leans together. ”

The four of them looked around warily, their backs together.

Wisps of black gas came out of the small flags, changing their hazy faces and rushing towards them.

The terrible scream lingered in everyone's ears, and the frost sword swung over, scattering a fierce ghost, and Lu Xichen found that the true qi in his body was stagnant, and he couldn't use it!

As he was in his trance, the golden whip swept in front of him, scattering a cloud of black gas.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't be stunned, the formation is different, and it dissolves the true qi in our body, don't be careless. ”

The black qi that had been scattered gathered back together, and a dense group of fierce ghosts rushed towards them, surrounding them.

A faint white qi was withdrawn from their bodies, and the Song Sword, which had lost its light, was tightly held by Su Tianqing.

Be careful.

She remembered the way Du Luozhi looked at her before leaving.

"Uh......" Su Tanqing's vague consciousness gradually cleared up, and she swung her song sword to disperse the ghosts that were entangled around her.

What does Du Luozhi know, will he come to save them?

Something was pulled out of the body, and there was a tearing pain in the head.

"Senior Sister Su. Jingmo grabbed Su Tianqing's shoulder and pulled her back, dancing wildly with her sword, blocking the fierce ghost in front of her, "Senior Sister Su, be sober." ”

A strange and beautiful face, kissing Jingmo's lips, he felt a chill all over his body, and let go of Su Tianqing.

The body is as cold as falling into an ice cave, and the dry lips seem to be warm, making people sink and unwilling to wake up.

"When the rhyme ......" Jingmo snorted lightly, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and he waved his sword in his backhand, scattering the lonely soul in front of him.

He turned his head sideways, and saw Lu Xichen and Dangyun lying on the ground, surrounded by countless black gases.

"Dang Yun, Dang Yun!" Jing Mo kicked his feet, jumped to Dang Yun's side, hugged her tightly, and a ball of black gas hit him, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Looking for a monk, I can only go to the temple to ask a master for help, but the time is delayed, Jingmo and they ......" Du Luozhi was hesitating whether to move the rescue soldiers or save people himself, and saw a small novice standing not far away.

"Donor, the vegetables will cost forty catties, and there will be twenty catties of potatoes, and they will be sent to the temple tomorrow. Shami bowed slightly, paid the fixed amount, and his hand was grabbed by one hand.

"Little Master, are you a real monk?"

"Amitabha, the little monk is the novice of the temple because of the robbery, and the Dharma name is empty fish ......"

"It doesn't matter what kind of fish it is, it's just a monk. Du Luozhi didn't have time to explain, and pulled the empty fish all the way.

"Little Master, you should hurry up, saving people is like fighting fire. ”

The empty fish couldn't keep up with the speed of Du Luo, and he felt that his feet were not kicking the ground, and he was almost pulled into the air.

"Shi, donor, the little monk is just," Kong Yu felt that he was about to suffocate, and he couldn't speak, "The little monk is just a little novice who robbed the temple, where are you going to take me?"

"There's a demon causing trouble, and I need your help. ”

"But the little monk won't accept the demon, why don't the donor go back to the temple with the little monk first, and ask the host to come back with the magic weapon?"

"It's a demon, not a demon, you can slay a demon. ”

"But the little monk can't subdue demons......"

Du Luozhi stopped suddenly, looked at the empty fish with strange eyes, and said in a very disgusted tone, "Aren't you a monk?

"Donor, the little monk is a novice who robbed the temple, and he is responsible for buying vegetables, and he has never practiced, let alone has the ability to subdue demons. ”

"You won't say anything sooner!"

The little monk didn't have time to say yet. ”

"I ......" Du Luozhiqiang resisted the urge to slap the dead empty fish, and said, "Will you recite the Tao Te Ching, the Sutra of the Past Life, the Sutra of Transcendent Ghosts and the like?"

"The little monk who chanted the scriptures would be able to ......"

"Yes. ”

"Donor, donor, slow down, the little monk can't keep up. ”

"Little Master, there are a lot of powerful ghosts in the place where we go in a while, and when you arrive, you will be responsible for chanting the scriptures, and you will be responsible for chanting the scriptures that are beyond the ghosts. ”

"Donor, ghosts are ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, they are very afraid of the Sutra of the Past Life and will not listen to my recitation. ”

"I didn't bother to overtake them, because they didn't dare to come out. ”

The gloomy aura was pervasive, and Du Luozhi frowned and stopped.

Not far away, there were no trees, only five black flags were planted on the ground, and the black gas was steaming in the area surrounded by the black flags, and clusters of black shadows were scurrying in it, and there were already a few people lying on the ground.

"Chant the scriptures quickly. Du Luozhi exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly ran over.

The empty fish sits cross-legged on the spot, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands folded.

The black shadow in the Yin Returning Array seemed to have sensed, and flew out of the formation and turned into a humanoid rush towards Du Du.

The horn sounded, and the golden swas旬 flew out from around the empty fish, and the black shadow set off with a terrible cry, and flew back into the yin array, and the black shadow flew in the array, and in the blink of an eye, it drilled back into the black flag.

The flag was hunting in the wind, and the hideous faces floated on the flag and screamed, but they didn't dare to fly out.

The light of the Yin Returning Array dimmed suddenly, and Jing Mo and the others trapped in the formation lay on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Dump clear. Su Tianqing's familiar appearance was right in front of him, but his face was pale, and the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't go.

A pair of hands suddenly grabbed Du Luozhi's feet and clasped them tightly.

Du Luozhi exclaimed, and the other foot kicked the hands violently, kicking to death.

"The ...... of Du Luo" Lu Xichen's voice was very weak, and his eyes were only open and could be closed at any time, "You go quickly...... Let's go......"

"Senior Brother Lu. Du Luozhi squatted down to help him, Lu Xichen's voice did not fall, and his head was already down.

Du Luozhi carried it on his shoulders and pulled it in his hands, and dragged the four of them out of the Yin Array.

"Little Master, quickly take a hand and send my senior brothers to the city. ”

"Huh? Sora opened his eyes and stood up. As soon as the law horn stopped, the fierce ghost in the black flag suddenly rushed out, changing a blurred face and rushing towards Du Luozhi.

Du Luozhi's hands pinched the trick and led it forward, and the fire erupted from his hands. The black shadow made a sizzling sound and was burned to the ground in the flames.

The empty fish was startled, and hurriedly sat down to chant the scriptures again, Du Luozhi withdrew his hand and pushed it out again, and the fire roared and only ran to the soul flag. As soon as the flames arrived, the black qi of the five soul flags suddenly increased, and Du Luozhi's brows furrowed, and he was bounced up and fell heavily next to the empty fish.

"Donor ......"

"Leave me alone!" the empty fish was about to help him fall, but he stopped him. Du Luozhi clutched his chest, blood running down the corners of his mouth.

"Who is sacred, who wants to destroy my soul flag. An angry shout came, and a middle-aged man flew from nowhere, hanging in front of the empty fish and Du Luo.

"A little monk, a doll, dare to destroy my soul flag? Xuan San laughed, "Are you impatient?"

Du Luozhi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up and saluted: "In the Qingyu Pavilion, Su Qingqing, please let the Xuan San seniors release the captured cultivators." ”

"Release?joke!" Xuan San looked at the young man on the ground with disdain, and sneered slightly, "Qingyu Pavilion has a lot of ability, and you can't control my Xuan San's work, your doll looks good, and it must be a bit of cultivation, so I just sucked you to help me practice." ”

"Since the seniors toast and don't eat and drink, the juniors are rude. Du Luo jumped up, with an extra sword in his hand, the speed was terrifying, and when Xuan San reacted, he moved three feet sideways, but his sleeve robe was still cut off.

The sword in Duluozhi's hand is flat and has no sword ridge, the sword groove is engraved with dark Sanskrit, the black hilt, the sword grid is also straight, and there is no bending, and the place where the sword body and the sword guard meet is inlaid with a black frame.

Xuan San looked at the bland sword in Du Luozhi's hand, his face changed, and he said, "This is the sword of Du Huaiyi of Qingyu Pavilion, you are actually his subordinate?"

Du Luozhi sneered: "The predecessors still recognize this sword, and they dare to remember the heavy damage caused by Du Dao Commander twenty years ago, right?

Xuan San shook his head and said: "Du Huaiyi hurt me back then, I only have eight small flags, today I want to try what skills you have to dare to ask me to release people!" Xuan San made a move, and suddenly a black flag appeared in his hand, he held the black flag obliquely with both hands, and the evil aura came to his face, and his hideous face twitched on the flag, scrambling to fly out.

Du Luozhi didn't dare to be careless, took a step back in the air, and the sword glowed with purple light.

Xuan San's left hand pinched the trick on the spirit flag, and suddenly a black shadow flew out. The golden swaskers flew in, and a bunch of black shadows suddenly drilled back into the flag.

"It turns out that you, the little monk, are making trouble. Xuan San collected the spirit banner behind him, turned into a black shadow and grabbed the empty fish.

Qi Yi Jian groaned lightly, flew to intercept Xuan San's way, Du Luozhi then arrived, grabbed Qi Yi Sword and cut it down.

The sword qi was scattered, and Xuan San couldn't help but take two steps back.

Du Luozhi bullied up, and the sword of Qi Yi swung like a dance, forcing Xuan San to retreat again and again. The Soul Banner lost its effect, as if most of Xuansan's cultivation had been abolished.

"Out!" Xuan San shook the spirit flag, and several powerful ghosts roared out. The golden swast immediately hit, and a black shadow was hit, and it turned into black gas and disappeared.

The power of 10,000 characters seems to be very weak, and it is impossible to destroy the powerful ghosts in one fell swoop.

Xuan San found that the scriptures of the empty fish could not destroy a bunch of powerful ghosts, and a meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the black light on his fingertips became even stronger.

The powerful ghosts in the five-sided conjuring flags flew out together, and the black pressure came towards the fall.

Kongyu panicked, his face was slightly afraid, and he couldn't read the scriptures anymore, he was a novice, and it was not easy for him to recite the Sutra of the Past Life to this step.

Du Luozhi was besieged by a hundred ghosts, and the empty fish suppressed his fear, and continued to chant the scriptures, and one by one golden swashs flew out from around his body, flying straight towards the big black ball.

"Little monk, you deserve to die too. Xuan San suddenly appeared in front of the empty fish and reached out to grab him.