Chapter 250: Ghost Domain Yancheng
The scorching wind forcibly blew Bi Yan and the other Holy Ancestors hundreds of feet away, and the shields in front of him were all deformed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Half of the cuffs and placket of the INFO robe were torn.
Bi Yan's face twitched a few times, and the blood was full of pain. "The blood of the Bi family"!
The head of the dignified family actually stood in the air and burst into tears, and the old tears were all over the place, soaking through the battle chest in front of him. The two Holy Ancestors behind him choked up, their bodies shaky, and they were so struck by pain that they were no longer able to support their old bodies.
The Mo Evil Spirit Soul received the "Flame Remnant Bow", and the violent pupils stared at the demonic energy swinging in the air. Instead, he gritted his soul teeth and laughed stupidly.
Without looking at it, it disappeared into the mountains with the scorching wind.
The destruction of the sage of Bijiayan City outside the city did not alarm the holy realm, and the demon soldier was born, like a thunderclap, which shocked the six clans together.
The Holy Sword Mountain exploded the camp, and the news that came one after another shocked the six gods and gods. The "Birth of the Soul Soldier" has made the Holy Sword Hall not know how to deal with it, and has sent Cang Xingzi and Cang Tianzi to "step on the clouds" to track the soul soldiers.
Now, the soul soldiers and the demon soldiers appeared in Bijiayan City at the same time, and with a shocking blow, they killed tens of thousands of saints outside the city and cut off a bloodline of the Bi family.
The Sword Saint stared at the "Holy Soldier Power List" with crimson eyes, and the armrests made of the throne crystal jade were crushed.
"Cangchenzi, please come out of the mountain with Yao Zu and Xuan Zu, and please invite the young master of Lingranzi."
Not long after, there was an additional saint in a light veil in the Holy Sword Hall, dressed in black armor, with his hand pressed on the hilt of the ghost's head, and walked to the hall with a majestic demeanor. The aura brought to the hall made the Holy Ancestors on both sides embarrassed.
Secretly shocked: "It's so strong."
"Ling Ranzi has seen the Sword Ancestor."
Jian Zu looked up and down, his face softening slightly. "Lingranzi, if there will be chaos today, the ancestor wants you to go on the expedition, can you?"
"Sword Ancestor, I have heard the news that the disciple is willing to show the 'Divine Needle' to help the Holy Sword Mountain defeat the demon soldiers and soul soldiers, and I ...... , I want to stay in the mountains and forge the holy soldier again."
"Okay! With the help of the 'Thunder Shadow', the ancestor is also relaxed." The Sword Ancestor was overjoyed, the one who forged the troops had the right to control the troops, and Ling Ranzi did not hand over the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger", and the Holy Sword Mountain had no way.
"Bi Yanzi, pour all the strength of the Holy Sword Mountain to help Lingranzi recast the holy soldier."
"Yes". The lord of the mountain will be busy with the deep bow.
Ling Ranzi said that he had done it, and took out the dragon pattern short dagger from the holy bag, and the black runes spread out from the dagger. The black light almost sucked in the eyes of all the Holy Ancestors, so frightened that the Holy Ancestors hurriedly cut off their divine senses, blocking their eyes, and not daring to look directly at the dagger anymore.
"Good soldiers". Although it was not the first time that Jian Zu had seen "Thunder Shadow", he still couldn't help but praise it. This is the first holy soldier forged by the Holy Sword Mountain in millions of years.
"Sword Ancestor, this is a military technique." Ling Ranzi took out a crystal bead and held it in both hands and raised it above his head along with the "Thunder Shadow".
"Okay! Ling Ranzi didn't go out of the mountain, he had already made a miraculous contribution to the Holy Sword Mountain. Come and grant the 'Holy Sword Order', the Holy Ancestor below the patriarch will obey the dispatch of Ling Ranzi." The Sword Ancestor was overjoyed, took out the token from his arms, and handed it to his beloved disciple.
"Thank you! Ling Ranzi was busy making a deep salute.
"Go, and be crowned soon."
After Ling Ranzi thanked him again, he turned around and left the main hall.
Two phantom shadows appeared around the Sword Ancestor, looking indifferently at the departing figure.
"Why didn't Senior Brother let him sacrifice the 'dark cloud'"?
Sword Ancestor smiled indifferently. "Two junior brothers, 'Dark Cloud' is a sacred object in the mountain, it is the same whether to sacrifice it or not, how can you give Ziling some face. It's just ......".
Jian Zu looked at the "Thunder Shadow Dragon Pattern Dagger" on the case with a smile. Black flowers burst into his eyes.
"Senior brother, you're really an old slipper. Tell me, what are you calling us to?"
Sword Ancestor smiled, and his face became majestic. The face became so fast, even the two Holy Ancestors around him changed their faces. I don't know what the senior brother is going to say.
"I want to ask the two junior brothers and sisters to go out of the mountain to recover the soul soldiers and demon soldiers."
Yao Zu and Xuan Zu glanced at each other and smiled. "Senior brother, let's see that we have lived too long"!
"There, as long as the second soldier is withdrawn, the junior sister and junior brother can be brought into the spiritual realm." The Sword Ancestor raised his eyebrows, and the divine consciousness wave flowed among the three ancestors.
For a long time, Yao Zu and Xuan Zu were happy. "Senior brother's word is a certainty".
"A word is a certainty".
The Phantom Ancestor looked at the Medicine Ancestor. "Senior sister, please first."
The Phantom Medicine Ancestor looked at the "Thunder Shadow" on the case, and stretched out his slender hand with a half-smile and half-charm. "This little guy is very good-looking, just use him"!
"Okay, you're welcome, I'll go get the 'volley'." The phantom flickered, and the phantom of the ancestor disappeared from the sky.
The empty city of Yancheng was filled with a pale white mist in the evening breeze, and a light smoke drifted in front of him. The silent streets are as cold as frost.
Chengying has been walking in the deserted street market for more than ten days, and the entire Yancheng has become a ghost town, the shops on the street are not closed, and the buns in the stalls are steaming. The saints in this city seem to have disappeared out of thin air.
The portal has been there, but it has been closed. Then the slightest hope was lost. There was no way, Chengying had to walk tiredly towards the crystal door when he came.
Chengying really couldn't understand how such a huge holy city could be abandoned if it was scrapped. For more than half a month, not even a single saint was seen.
"What's going on?" Chengying's mind was full of big question marks.
Lost his soul walked a distance, and Chengying looked at the city with resentment. "The city is broken, it's all gone, and the forbidden sky is still open."
The warning in the air still rings. Chengying buckled his ears, and not long after entering the city, the warning sound in the city did not stop. However, such a large holy city, with the forbidden sky open, is not easy to encounter.
Chengying shook his head with a wry smile and put down the hand pressed on the holy bag, for fear that the "broken cracked ground" would fly out again.
Suddenly, Seungei stopped, her long eyelashes darling.
In the faint white mist, a slender figure stood. Although the shadow was faint, the cold fragrance made Chengying's heart beat wildly.
"Satsuki, is that you"?
"Chengying, it's me".
"Oh! it's really you, it scared me to death, I thought I had met a ghost."
Chengying ran over like a child, and the mist that flew all the way seemed to laugh with her.
Xiao Yue greeted her, and saw that she was dancing with Chengying. Dodged on one side, slapped Chengying's sleek little ass with his backhand, and giggled half-covered his mouth.
"Oops, you little devil, you've learned badly!" Seikei shouted, reactionarily touching Satsuki's chest.
"Ahh Satsuki slapped Chengying's dirty hand and stepped back.
Seungying took advantage of it, and put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed. "It's so slippery!yes! I haven't taken a shower for a long time, and I'm so sassy."
Xiao Yue hugged her chest and complained anxiously: "You are just rancid."
"Look at you, I said it's a commotion."
"You're a sass". Satsuki reached out and touched Chengying's chest.
Chengying turned around and fled. "Okay, okay, I'm convinced, tell me how you got to this ghost town."
Satsuki smiled and snorted. "I'm here to save you!"
Chengying was startled, looking at the ghostly streets of the four domains and the shaking shadows of the buildings. "No, it's a place for the demons to take over."
"What! You have a demon soldier in your hand, do you know that if you don't leave, the Holy Sword Mountain will come to arrest you." Xiao Yue half-jokingly pulled Chengying, turned around and hurried out of the city.
"Demon Soldier"?, Chengying remembered the broken holy weapon in the bag. It's just because I like it, and because it looks like a cracked ground when I use it, I can't put it down. How did he become a demon soldier?
"Don't be stupid, come with me, it's not easy to stay here for a long time, I'll tell you later." Satsuki stopped playing and ran quickly.
Chengying couldn't figure out what was going on, so she ran up after Satsuki. "What's going on, you're trying to exhaust me!"
Satsuki didn't have time to explain to Chengying that she ran faster.
A demon and a saint ran fast in the foggy streets, and a series of footsteps sounded like a long drum beat, making the city even quieter.
Suddenly, Satsuki stopped, stunned like a wooden chicken, and the little hand holding Chengying was cold.
Chengying was also so frightened that he held his breath, and his mind was aware of the four domains. I wanted to ask Xiao Yue, with a small mouth open, and a look of horror.
Xiao Yue pointed to the Heavenly Domain, and Chengying glanced at it with shocked eyes. When the alarm bell stopped, the entire street area, only two wildly beating hearts could be heard. Knock knock, it's scary.
A sweet fragrance came to him, and the huge bear's face stretched out of the mist, followed by two rows of white front teeth.
"Satsuki, the demon lord is waiting for you outside the city."
Satsuki was so frightened that her hands and feet were cold, and her lips and cheeks were frighteningly white. Chengying was infected by it, and his little face turned pale.
"Why, you know the consequences of being a demon guard." Xiong Ruin grinned with big white teeth, and his big black eyes swirled on Chengying's body.
"Bear waste, get out of here, don't wade into troubled waters."
"What muddy waters, Yancheng has become a ghost town, and the Yan family is dead." Xiong Waste disagreed, the big branch in his hand was horizontal, and his smiling face showed ruthlessness.
"Let's go"!
Xiao Yue is impatient, whether it is the realm or the combat power, it is far from the bear waste. There is no chance of escaping. Pulled the Chengying. "Let's go".
At dusk, the sunset sprinkled on the river, swaying with the waves like gold and silver threads. After a few days, the outside of Yancheng turned into a large lake on one side, lapping against the city wall and jumping with golden rays.
In the twilight glow, four holy shadows stood in the sky.
The feather knife faced the red glow, his face was full of red light, and he was holding the "Ghost Bone Demon Blade" in front of the gate of Yancheng.
"Yudao, do you dare to occupy the city if you kill my Yan clan?" Bi Yan's face was pale, his voice trembled, and he was hoarse and a little exhausted.
"I'm not as angry as you, this Demon Ancestor is just passing by, and I can't look at this broken city." The feather knife didn't mean to get out of the way, and Laipi blocked it.
Bi Yan and the two patriarchs were furious, staring at blood-red eyes, and their teeth were about to be crushed. But he didn't make a move.
The magic soldiers and soul soldiers were shocked and killed, so that Bi Yan woke up from the nightmare for more than ten days. I returned to Yancheng in a daze, but I encountered a feather knife.
Bi Yan and the two elders did not make a move, not without reason, where did that earth-shattering blow come from, and it still makes the three Holy Ancestors frightened.