Chapter Eighty-One: Each Makes Magical Powers

It turned out that this blue-robed man was Wu Yunhan, who was known as the "door god", just because he was born powerful and had a fierce face, just like Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong, who stood as the door god in the past, so he got such a nickname. This Wu Yunhan was born with divine power, and the pair of green dragon halberds behind him weighed thirty-six pounds each, but in his hands, this halberd could be waved like flying, like goose feathers, and there was no feeling of stagnation.

Luo Xia listened to Wu Yunhan's words, his cold eyebrows furrowed slightly, and with a soft snort, he had already flown forward. Luo Xia's two guns came out together, and there was a phoenix roar, which went straight to the sky, and the two guns rushed forward like two colorful phoenixes, stabbing Wu Yunhan.

Wu Yunhan saw that Luo Xia's two guns were coming very fast, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he suddenly pulled out the double halberds behind his back and held them in his hands. He flicked the double halberd outward, making a move to "open the moon through the clouds", and the crescent moon blade of the double halberd was lattice on the tip of Luo Xia's double guns. The guns and halberds intersected, Luo Xia only felt that his arms trembled, and a strong force came with the barrel of the gun, and the "Caifeng Double Flying Wings" in his hand were also swept away.

Luo Xia took advantage of his strength to rise, turned over and fired two shots at the same time, picking Wu Yunhan's shoulders. Wu Yunhan didn't move under his feet, only dancing the double halberd, each sticking to a short spear. For a time, the gun was like a dancing phoenix, the halberd was like a dragon, only to see the cold stars, the silver light, and the four weapons "jingle" collided, each showing its ability.

Here Luo Xia couldn't take Wu Yunhan for a while, and there Lin Shumeng still stood against Liao Soul Fang and didn't make another move. Wei Qimu didn't expect that there were so many difficult characters on these boats, and he thought that the identity of the young man in Chinese clothes was extraordinary, so he moved his body at the moment and took the young man in Chinese clothes directly.

Before Wei Qimu could get close to the bow of the ship, he saw a humanoid skeleton flying towards him. Wei Qimu had no choice but to slap the skeleton with one palm. The skeleton received the force of his palm, and flew upside down, landing on the bow of the large ship on the far left.

Wei Qimu turned back to the shore and looked at it, only to see a strange man standing on the bow of the boat. This person is about forty years old, with long eyes and beard, an eagle nose and a tiger mouth, dressed as a Taoist priest, but the robe is not embroidered with Tai Chi, nor is it embroidered with gossip, but embroidered with a few skeletons, and even the hairpin of the Taoist bun is a slender bone. In his right hand, the priest held a dustbrush, which was also made of bone, and in his left hand he carried the humanoid skeleton.

This Taoist saluted out of thin air and said to Wei Qimu: "Poor Dao is called 'Leaving the Hate Son', please teach the donor." ”

Wei Qimu listened to this Taoist number, and his heart was shocked. This hateful son is not an unknown person, he is an outcast of the Taoist Kongtong sect. Twenty years ago, this hateful son didn't know what he had done, and he was driven down the mountain by the Kongtong faction and expelled from the division. Since then, he has been resentful, abandoned the Taoist style, began to kill people for fun, and became a solitary reckless. There is also a quirk in this hate, that is, he loves to take the bones of the dead to play with, and over time he has practiced a good ability to debon, he often says, "My deboning skills are not under the same level of deboning." So, the rivers and lakes gave him a nickname, called "Boning Daoist".

Wei Qimu knew his name, so he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately jumped his body, and used the "Tianzhi Knife Technique" in the air, slashing out eight knives in a row, and went straight to the hateful son. This hater sang a promise lightly, and with a light movement of his left hand, the humanoid skeleton flew out again, entangled with Wei Qimu.

Wei Qimu came out of his palm, and the skeleton also came out of his palm, and the two palms were connected, and the skeleton retreated with a touch, and there was no damage. Wei Qimu couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he wanted to get closer, but the skeleton was like a living thing, "staring" at Wei Qimu's figure, and he didn't leave for a moment, Wei Qimu to the left, it went to the left, Wei Qimu went to the right, and it went to the right.

Wei Qimu knew that this was a puppet controlled by Li's hate, but there was no way to crack it for a while, and he didn't have any magic weapons in his hand, so he could destroy this skeleton immediately, so he had to fight with it.

Lin Shumeng stared at Liao Soulfang, the "guide of Huangquan", for a long time, but still couldn't see a clue, she simply put down her heart, wrapped her eyes with a scarf, and planned to identify the direction only by ear power, so as to meet the enemy. She was born with excellent ear power, but this time she was blindfolded again, and her ear power is even smarter. Lin Shumeng relied on the position of Liao Soul Fang in his memory, jumped hard, and swept across with a fan. Sure enough, there was no red blur in front of him, only Liao Soul Fang heard a "huh", and then the sound of his body drifting backwards. In one fell swoop, the folding fan swept away like a wind.

Liao Soul Fang saw that Lin Shumeng was blindfolded, and knew that the blinding technique of the "Blood Carp Lantern" had lost its effect, so she dodged a few fans in a row, and said quietly: "Huangquan Road is open, come uninvited." Cross the Nai River and go to the Evil Mirror Terrace ......"

After listening to Liao Soulfang's words, there was no trace of her. At this moment, Lin Shumeng could only hear the bubbling water around him, as if he was in the river. Although Lin Shumeng is blindfolded, he can clearly "see" everything in the water. This water is black and bloody, and it smells fishy, and on the water's bank, there are hundreds of crowns and shirts.

Linshumeng stabilized his mind and was unmoved, but he "saw" a bridge not far from the water. This bridge is divided into three layers, there are many insects and snakes under the bridge, which are piled up on the water surface, and there is almost no place to stay, and there are evil ghosts and beasts on the side of the bridge, which are lifelike. There was an old woman standing on the bridge, who seemed to be serving soup and scooping rice, and when she saw Lin Shumeng, she called out, "Let's try a bowl of soup." ”

Linshu dreamed of this scene, heard this sound, no matter how bold she was, she finally felt terrified, and secretly thought, "Is this the legendary Naihe Bridge, that old woman is Meng Po...... Am I really led to Huangquan Road by that Liao Soul Fang......

Lin Shumeng's heart was shocked, and he walked towards the bridge unconsciously.

Lin Shuran saw Lin Shumeng walking towards Liao Soul Fang slowly, only to say that she was on the way, and hurriedly shouted: "Shumeng is coming back quickly!"

A few times in a row, all of them called Lin Shumeng, Lin Shuran had to jump over, trying to stop her, but as soon as she arrived, her eyes were red and blurred, where was there any figure? Lin Shuran had to retreat in a panic.

Lin Shumeng is getting closer and closer to the Naihe Bridge, and the old woman on the bridge is getting clearer and clearer. Lin Shumeng took a closer look, only to find that the old woman was dressed in blood-colored red and holding a dilapidated lantern in her hand. Lin Shumeng felt strange in his heart, and suddenly heard a "sneering" sound in front of him. This voice is very small, as if it is ten miles away, and it is like in a sleep, but Lin Shumeng's ear power is far better than ordinary people, and she actually listened to it a little. Looking at the old woman on the bridge, her hair was scattered, wasn't it Liao Soulfang, the "guide of the Yellow Spring"? As soon as Linshumeng thought of this, he lifted his spirit, closed the fan, made it a short sword, and stabbed it straight in front of him. This blow came out, and the sound of the body drifting back could be heard.

Liao Soul Fang saw that Lin Shumeng had found his position, and praised quietly: "It's really a good ear...... Since you have crossed the Nai River Bridge, let's go to the Evil Mirror Terrace to have a look......"

With a bang, Lin Shumeng lost the trace of Liao Soul Fang again, and felt that he was in a dim room. There is a high platform on one side of this house, this platform is one zhang high, a hundred feet wide, and there is a mirror standing on the platform, the mirror is ten around, and there are seven big characters written above the mirror: There is no good person in front of the evil mirror.

Linshu dreamed of the word this mirror, and said in his heart, "This is the evil mirror, am I not a good person?"

As soon as I thought of this, the mirror began to emerge in the mirror of Linshumeng's life—from falling to the ground, to being a young child, to the disappearance of my brother...... Scenes of the past are like turning a book, flashing in their eyes and jumping to their hearts. Although Lin Shumeng knew that this was a means for Liao Soul Fang to become obsessed with the illusion, she was willing to immerse herself in it and did not want to come out.

There are six people on this shore, divided into three pairs to fight, each with its own merits. The young man in Huayi on the big boat was very interesting to watch, and he knew very well that the skills of the three people, Liao Soulfang, the "Huangquan guide", the "boning Taoist", and Wu Yunhan, the "door god", were by no means comparable to ordinary masters. He dared to go deep into Taihu Lake this time, relying on the three of them, but he didn't want such three top masters to be easily stopped by these young people. This young man in gorgeous clothes did not send anyone to wrap Wei Qimu and others, but only sat under the canopy, quietly enjoying the competition of the six, but he secretly moved his heart to cherish his talents.

Zhang Fengchen, Zhang Ying and the others saw that there were many people on the other side, and they didn't dare to rush forward to help, so they only swept the formation with Wei Qimu and the three of them in the back. Linshu saw that Linshumeng was unharmed for a while, and his heart was a little calm.

The six of them were fighting each other, Luo Xia's murderous intent became heavier, she relied on her light body, stabbed from east to west, and swept from time to time, forcing Wu Yunhan to retreat again and again.

Wu Yunhan saw that Luo Xia's marksmanship was flexible and the shadow of the gun was impermeable, and he was also annoyed, he did not retreat at this time, but advanced, and shouted: "Go!"

With a sound, Wu Yunhan took the double halberd to hold Luo Xia's double guns, twisted his hand, but saw that the crescent moon on the double halberd suddenly broke away from the halberd rod and stabbed Luo Xia.

It turned out that Wu Yunhan's pair of green dragon halberds still had hidden tricks, and with just one twist at the bottom of the pole, the pair of crescent blades could fly out to stab people, and Wu Yunhan used this secret technique to kill many masters.

Luo Xia was only three or four feet away from Wu Yunhan at this time, and the four blades were in a stalemate, but he suddenly saw two crescent blades flying towards him, and he gasped. Luo Xia's twin guns were stuck by Wu Yunhan's twin halberds, and in a hurry, she couldn't withdraw her twin guns, so she had to put her hands together and lift the barrels of the twin guns upward, hitting the flying crescent blade. The pair of crescent blades hit the barrel of the gun, the force decreased sharply, and they slid on the barrel of the gun, Luo Xia didn't dare to let go, so he had to let the two crescent blades slash his fingers. The blade slashed, and "Dangdang" landed, and Luo Xia's ten fingers were suddenly damaged, and blood gushed out.

Wu Yunhan saw that this stunt failed to take Luo Xia's life, and he also let out a heavy "huh" in his heart. Although Luo Xia was injured in ten fingers, it was as if it were unknown, she took advantage of Wu Yunhan's trance, and pressed her two guns on her double halberd, and then jumped into the air and disappeared.

Wu Yunhan raised the lion's head to look for Luo Xia's traces, and after a while, he saw Luo Xia fall from the air, head and foot, the two guns in his hands and his body rotated like a wind, and the sound of the phoenix was shocked, which was the killing move that Han Yunheng used to deal with Fang Jian in the past - "Feng Luo Qiwu". It's just that this move is through the hands of Luo Xia, and its strength and speed are better than his division.

When Wu Yunhan saw Luo Xia, the pair of guns had reached the top of his head in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to reluctantly set up a double halberd and block it upwards, but he didn't expect Luo Xia's move to be extremely powerful, like a thousand gold falling stones, and he was pressed to the ground on his knees and knelt down. As soon as Wu Yunhan's two elephant legs touched the ground, he heard a "click", and his knees were broken together!