Volume 1 The Story of the Asaka Mountain Chapter 86 The Ghost Shadow in the Middle of the Night
"Are you sure?"
Jiang Feng, the man known as the second shopkeeper, has seen it, his surname is Dou Jinqiu, and he is a cultivator in the middle of the Xuan level, because to take the carriage of this caravan, he must first get his approval, so he met. The man was not tall, less than seven feet, with short, pale but delicately combed hair, and was dressed in little beauty other than a brown scarf that covered his neck, enough to be judged to be the leader of the caravan. In addition, what impresses people is his obvious red pupils, which is rare in the demon clan.
"Yes, the other party is a black mantle carriage, coming out of Huangshui City, it was behind us all the way, the distance was kept at about two miles, and it passed through the fork of Dongfeng Town and the fork of Ziyun Town before, and it did not leave. ”
"Black mantle carriage, is there a blood-red eagle claw mark on the right-hand car cover?"
"Second shopkeeper, how do you know?" Dou Jinqiu mentioned this, and the tone of the report was obviously flustered.
"Sixi, you have been with me for many years, you don't need to hide it from me, let's say, did you bring something you shouldn't bring on the road in Huangshui City?"
"This, this, I" The man known as Sixi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little hesitant.
"Say it quickly! I know what's going on! Even if I die, I have to die to understand!"
"Huh?" Hearing the word "death", Sixi was so frightened that he almost fell off the carriage, he hurriedly grabbed the handrail under the window inside the car, "The little one brought out some valuables for the Huangshui City family." ”
"Shan Gongfu's family?"
"Yes. ”
"Confused! The blood claw released words early in the morning, the single family is stubborn, fighting against the Chixia Gate, and they will be destroyed in the near future to sacrifice to the Chixia Gate, whoever helps them is the enemy of them, at this juncture, you, you"
Dou Jinqiu frowned deeply, clenched his teeth, his chin sunk deep in the scarf, and then took a deep breath, "Quick, stop near the Luoting Station in front, hand over the things, and see if there is any discussion." The name of our Changning Chamber of Commerce, maybe the other party can give a little thin noodles. ”
"Second shopkeeper, can you not hand it over?" Sixi hesitated for a moment and suddenly knelt down, "I put Shan Yunqi on the carriage in front." ”
"You said Shan Gongfu's only son?"
"When my father was in trouble, Shan Gongfu was kind to my family, so I ......"
"So you just let me and the Changning Chamber of Commerce also accompany you to die!" Dou Jinqiu was furious, kicked the crumpled Sixi like chaff with one kick and kicked the car door, and he also picked up the curtain and shouted:
"Stop!"
The three carriages stopped quickly, and several accompanying travelers who were resting in the carriage were suddenly awakened, and in the middle carriage, there was a dissatisfied angry scolding, which seemed to be a loose cultivator in the rivers and lakes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, forgive me for Dou's negligence, this trip has caused a bloody claw, not far behind him, and most of them will be embarrassed by us. The situation is critical, he didn't wait for the people in the carriage to get off, he said loudly, "I am willing to advance and retreat with my Changning Chamber of Commerce, and I hope to get off the car to help one or two, I thank you in advance on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce, and there will be heavy thanks afterwards; ”
"Say it early, delay Lao Tzu's time. ”
Originally, there was a curse in the middle of the carriage, a bearded scar-faced man with a sledgehammer jumped out of the carriage, as if there was a Xuan-level mid-level cultivator, glared fiercely at Dou Jinqiu and Sixi, who had just gotten up to catch up with the convoy, and fled as if flying, and on the carriage leading the team, two middle-aged monks, dressed as spiritual monks, also threw off the crown of the scribes who were in the way, and quickly ran into the dense jungle on the side of the road, and disappeared in a moment.
The entire convoy seemed to faint to the ground except for a moment of trembling in place
The mortal coachman, only Jiang Feng was left, and Shan Yunqi who was secretly stuffed on top of the carriage in the middle.
Dou Jinqiu took a few steps forward, opened the curtain of the carriage in the middle, and threw out a half-grown child like a chicken, "You are Shan Yunqi?"
"Yes. The child didn't seem to be aware of the danger yet, his ignorant eyes were full of doubts, and through the gap in the curtain of the carriage, Jiang Feng found that this child had entered the path of cultivation, but his cultivation was very low, and he had the appearance of a double spiritual level, and he had not undergone any special training, and he had just awakened.
"Your father is a loyal man, and I respect him. Sixi, take this kid and run for his life!" he threw Shan Yunqi out, not caring at all that the other party was still a child.
"I'm not leaving!" seemed to understand something, Shan Yunqi stubbornly got up, "Black Claws are all bad people, I'm going to kill them for my father!"
Dou Jinqiu didn't say anything, just rushed to Shan Yunqi with a stunned face, slashed with one hand, stunned him unexpectedly, and threw it to Sixi who was covered in dirt again, "Take him to escape for his life, I'll stop them!"
Moment.
Jiang Feng wanted to leave, this matter had nothing to do with him, but just in the time of hesitant observation, the carriage of the black claw had already caught up, and two breaths, one of which was a high-level Xuan-level one, exuding a strong murderous aura, surrounded by left and right, covering the bodies of six ordinary low-level demon horses, the demon horses let out a painful and sharp neigh, and turned into flesh and blood on the beach, and died violently.
The blackclaw visitor made a killing move as soon as he came up.
Feeling the dissolution of the water shield talisman around his body, Jiang Feng knew that he could no longer hide quietly, so he drew out Lan Yan's great sword, smashed the body of the black pine wood, jumped into the field, and faced the comer at the same time as Dou Jinqiu.
"Two ordinary Xuan-level, Dongzi, go after them, I'll meet them!" The person who spoke should be the leader of the two, thin, dressed in a night suit that is easy to move, unmasked, holding a cold-colored serrated steel knife, under the moonlight, his eagle-like eyes stared at the two people present, and his expression was quite surprised.
The black claw comer at the beginning of the Xuan level wanted to leave, but was stopped by Dou Jinqiu, and the pitch-black smooth soft whip of more than nine feet rolled towards the comer's legs, and the monk rolled sideways, dodging Dou Jinqiu's attack, bypassing the right path, and wanted to enter the dense forest, but he felt the wind in the air, and the three cold iron darts reflected the slightly dim moonlight, attacking him.
Not daring to leave anything to chance, he retreated sharply and returned to the thin man in black to stand by.
"Humph!"
The thin man in black exhaled through his nostrils, his body trembled and became ercareless, and bursts of black gas poured out of his body, and at the same time, a ghost cry sounded around the field, the sound was human and poignant, as if the mournful cry of a night owl in the middle of the night, the shadows in the forest, and the black shadows with their heads hanging down slowly walked out, a total of sixteen, and surrounded the two people in the field impermeable.
This thing looks like some kind of ghost thing, if only the Evil Suppression Mahogany Magic Sword were still there, Jiang Feng said secretly. Throwing out a light curtain talisman to probe, the dazzling light reflected on the ghost, but it did not penetrate the slightest, this ghost-like monster seemed to really have a physical body instead of a phantom, they slowly approached the middle, I don't know if it was an illusion or a reality, Jiang Feng could hear the low roar and gasp in their shriveled throat.
Dou Jinqiu, as the main master, took the lead in rushing forward, meeting a thick black ghost like a bull, his cultivation is similar to Jiang Feng, the black whip in his hand dances quickly, it is like dipped in oil, igniting pieces of red flames, ghosts are usually afraid of fire and thunder, seeing that the fusion of flames and long whips is very perfect, it must be mostly an additional skill of magic weapons.
The flames followed the long whip and rushed to the ghost, but it was ignited and covered the whole body as quickly as expected, and it only slowly burned quietly at the place of contact, but it aroused the ferocity of the ghost, but the ghost heard a low voice
roared, raised the originally lowered head in a daze, revealing a large mouth of blood basin with black saliva almost running through the entire cheek, and with its thick and stiff black arms, it rushed towards Dou Jinqiu.
A ghost shadow would not cause much trouble to Dou Jinqiu, but his feet suddenly softened, and the originally solid ground turned into quicksand that was easy to sink into.
Syllable!
Jiang Feng threw out a fiery talisman and slammed into the enraged ghost in time, but while repelling, he did not make an inch, but instead extinguished the slow-burning flames on his body, this ghost's resistance to flames was so high.
Golden Light Talisman!
Without the thundercloud talisman in his body, Jiang Feng could only try again with the golden light talisman that was also a golden talisman, hoping that it would work, he didn't dare to stop under his feet, Lan Yan's big sword was infused with spiritual power, and a [vertical blow] swept towards the two ghost shadows behind him, the enemy seemed to want to use the ghost shadow as the main means of attack to trap the two, of course, Jiang Feng had his own means of using the aura wrench to escape in the final stage, if he didn't break the siege in time, he would be torn to pieces by these sixteen ghost shadows.
This "Blood Claw" killer organization, since sooner or later they are all members of the Chixia Sect, it is also excellent to have a chance to weaken one or two.
With the help of the momentum of [Vertical Strike], the two ghosts were repelled by more than three feet, and the wound that was three inches deep penetrated the entire waist, but it failed to cut off the lumbar vertebrae, and black-green viscous pus and blood gushed out from the wound, slowly flowing down the body, corroding the sand and gravel on the ground, and steaming up choking gray smoke.
Although the Golden Light Talisman did not defeat the enemy, it also fixed a ghost shadow on the spot, and its movement was limited for a short time, but from the perspective of durability, it was obviously unrealistic to use the Golden Light Talisman to hold all the ghosts at once.
The ghost shadow array revealed a gap that was not too wide, Jiang Feng was about to jump out of the circle with Dou Jinqiu, but the thin black-clothed monk rushed up in time to fill the gap, his body was covered with thick fog, revealing only two blood-red eyes that were far beyond the size of ordinary people, and two wisps of black mist that were as dense as substance, entangled in the ghost shadow that fell to the ground, the ghost figure got up immediately, and the sword wound in his abdomen recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the black-clothed entourage next to him condensed pieces of snowflake-shaped palm-sized hidden weapons in his hands, projecting them like a rain of flowers in the sky, the hidden weapon did not directly hurt, but fell to the ground, as if imprisoning the nearby spiritual energy, when using the skill, it was inevitably a little obscure, and it was impossible to exert all its strength.
The black mist on the thin black-clothed monk's body churned like boiling water again, and the dark green light loomed, as if there was a poison infused into it, so that he couldn't get close, Jiang Feng was thinking about how to break the game, a blue thunder light as thick as a grinding disc, the volley suddenly exploded, hitting the thin monk, the black fog trembled and then violently agitated, almost about to collapse, his figure retreated sharply, and four relatively weak ghosts rushed into the black mist, with the slightest dissolution sound like grinding fine sand, the black fog stabilized again.
Consume ghosts, reverse healing?
Good means!
Jiang Feng turned around, but saw that Dou Jinqiu was holding a fist-sized crystal orb in his hand, half of which was green, and the other half had turned white, and the surface was covered with broken lines.
"Gone?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No, that's it. Dou Jinqiu smiled bitterly.
It seems that he can only come with real swords and real guns, Jiang Feng calmed down, the opponent used ghost shadow means to trap the two of them, instead of a quick battle, most of them did not have a violent killing move, this matter seems to be possible.
After swallowing a large handful of "Five True Poison Removal Pills", two water shield talismans were blessed to himself and Dou Jinqiu, the brute force of Lan Yan's great sword, combined with the golden light talisman, if he hit the same target, he might be able to make a contribution.
But it suddenly occurred to him that he didn't seem to need to be tough on the front.