Chapter Twenty-Six: Disciples of Shushan
The mysterious old man looked at Lu Yu and his party carefully, and the more he looked at it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help laughing, and said, "What a powerful spirituality, this is my lord's favorite sacrifice." β
Then he said to Lu Yu with a fanatical expression: "It's really perfect, it's simply a body specially built for my lord." β
Senior Brother and Sister Yang Wen looked at the old man with disgust, and Mo Chou even said out loud: "Evil Demons!"
This sentence made the old man's face change suddenly, he looked at Mo Chou and said viciously: "How can you understand the greatness of my lord, he is the master of fate, the origin of all things, and the master of this land. But it doesn't matter, when you can see our Lord, you will understand His greatness. β
"Come, accept your fate, and my lord will be happy. The old man raised his hand with a fanatical expression, but there was a strange solemnity.
"Sure enough, it's a cult god. Yang Wen spit out these words lightly, but his vigilance was raised to the highest in his heart, he now suspected that his colleagues and elders who disappeared in southern Xinjiang were involved in this kind of incident.
The fanatical old man suddenly danced a special dance, and said an incomprehensible ancient saying, which looked a little funny.
But none of them smiled, because with these words, there seemed to be a special power in heaven and earth that descended on them.
Black markings appeared out of thin air on the faces of several people, slowly climbing upwards like creepers, as if they were about to occupy the entire face. The biting chill penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making the gods and souls feel a chill.
An inexplicable force seemed to take control of their bodies, immobilizing them. The fleeing girl already had despair on her face, and the black-robed man who protected him was killed by this means, originally hoping that the mysterious brother and sister could save her, but at this time, seeing this strange scene, she no longer had any hope.
"It's such a strange way to not be able to perceive how the power enters the body. At this moment, the woman noticed that Yang Wen did not have a panicked and frightened look on his face, but looked extremely calm, and he also had the ability to evaluate the old man.
"But it's too naΓ―ve to want to deal with our Shushan disciples with this little method. As soon as he finished speaking, a sky-high sword qi erupted from his body, and the strange black spots that wrapped around his face dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye like snow meeting the scorching sun.
At this time, Yang Wen's sharpness was revealed, like a peerless sword, and between the sword qi, a fairy sword glowing with blue light fell on his hand, blooming.
The girl from southern Xinjiang had seen such a method and was stunned by Yang Wen's scene.
And his junior sister Mo Chou also burst out with sword light, but it was much smaller than Yang Wenyi's momentum, at this time she held the fairy sword and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see the good-tempered senior brother make a move, this trip to southern Xinjiang is worth it." β
However, at this time, several people did not notice that Lu Yu, who was considered powerless by them, stood in place and didn't care about the extension of this black spot at all, but looked at this strange power with great interest.
"How does this power feel so familiar? It seems that I have seen it somewhere, for the gods, starting from fate. Lu Yu said secretly in his heart.
Thinking back to what he had come into contact with, he suddenly thought of one thing, that is, the corner of the book of the earth that he held when he was in Dachen canonized the city god, and it is also the innate spiritual treasure that has now turned into the book of life and death of the underworld.
"How is it possible, how can this power be so similar to the Book of Life and Death. Lu Yu was shocked in his heart, and he didn't know why this situation happened, but it was bound to be a trivial matter when it came to the Innate Spirit Treasure.
For the first time, he had a strong interest in the gods in the mouth of this mysterious old man, you must know that this book of life and death is the treasure of the underworld, if anyone knows that there is an evil god in southern Xinjiang who can use the power of the book of life and death, the gods of the underworld are estimated to be dispatched.
Just when Lu Yu was still speculating in his heart, the battle between the old man and Yang Wen was already on the verge of breaking out, and I saw this senior brother of Shushan wielding the fairy sword in his hand, and the bright sword light flashed, with the breath of thunder and lightning, turning all the trees and weeds that had been cut into ashes.
The sword light slashed the old man, and instantly cut him in half, and a strong thunder sounded, turning the body that had become two halves into a scorched black, but when the body fell to the ground, it turned into a scarecrow that had been cut in half, with strange lines painted on it, and turned into flying ashes under the thunder and lightning.
There was a gurgling sound in the jungle, and countless poisonous insects seemed to be affected by the mysterious power, and they attacked everyone like crazy.
A huge number of poisonous insects formed a sea of insects, the powerful poisonous gas turned them into poisonous places, the smell of fish attacked everyone, just a light inhalation and felt dizzy, this is a mixture of poisonous gases emitted by poisonous insects, powerful, several people quickly held their breath, with their own strength to remove the poison.
Yang Wen took a deep breath, flew into the air, waved the fairy sword in his hand, and slashed down, and the immeasurable thunder fell from the sky, enveloping the place where they were, and the huge thunder hit the earth, making a huge roar, and the sea of insects was swept away by this thunder, turning into ashes in an instant, and even the earth was scorched black by the thunder, steaming.
"Thunder Jiuxiao, it's been a long time since I've seen Senior Brother use this trick. Mo Chou, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was about to jump up excitedly, this was his own senior brother's most proud move, because of its great power, so it was rarely used.
The girl from southern Xinjiang also looked at it, her eyes were full of brilliance, staring at Yang Wen flying in the air, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.
"It's kind of interesting. Lu Yu said softly, and it could be seen that he was still very optimistic about this move.
However, the battle at this time was not over, and the mysterious old man had already disappeared from their sight with the scarecrow stand-in earlier, and he didn't know what other means he had.
At this moment, Yang Wen suddenly felt his body churning, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
"Curse?" Yang Wen frowned, this strange power was too terrifying, he didn't even realize when he hit the move, silent and defenseless, a huge aura poured out from his body, ready to dispel this mysterious curse, but found that he couldn't even find where the curse was.
"Haha, don't waste your efforts, this is the power of my lord, how can you wait for ordinary people to crack it, or obediently tie your hands and arrest me, let me take you to meet the great master. The mysterious old man slowly walked out of the dense forest, with a smile on his face, looking at everyone happily, already thinking in his heart what kind of reward this harvest could be exchanged for from the gods.
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