The Man Who Died Chapter 91 Putting Death to Life Later
"Little Wood, I thought you were going to fight those ghouls dozens of times, but I didn't think you wanted to run away. ”
In the woods, the three of them desperately fled, and the ghouls let out a seeming low roar and chased after them, and the scene was not optimistic.
"My eldest lady, I'm still in the mood to joke after this. There are so many ghouls whose strength is uncertain, and the little monks who build the foundation realm with me, I'm afraid that it won't be enough to plug their teeth, so if they don't run, will they wait for death?"
"Brother Ye, although you are right, I still can't accept your suddenly collapsed image. ”
"Go, go, if you feel you have the ability, go and fight those dead things. Run away, run away, what nonsense. ”
Previously, after Ye Hongfeng's sword qi and green dragon opened a gap in the weak part of the ghoul encirclement, he fled without looking back.
Not to mention anything else, the number of ghouls alone is far from something they can handle. Besides, once the fight starts, the sound of the battle will inevitably attract more ghouls, and who knows how many more ghouls there are in the woods?
This is the situation where the three of them are hunted down by the army of ghouls.
It's just that everyone is puzzled that it is only a martial arts, and the entrance to the secret realm has not yet been seen, but it has encountered so much trouble. First is the soul shadow, then the mysterious inheritance cave, and the dense ghouls behind it. Even with the protection of Yu Jian, such a difficulty is far beyond the level of martial arts.
Having said that, as if it had been prepared in advance, each of the jade slips sent by the Kingdom of God was far beyond the realm of the Jiedan, and it seemed to be ...... It can block the blow of the Yuanying realm monk.
Weird, weird!
Ye Hongfeng didn't have time to think deeply, those ghouls were going to tear the three of them apart like hungry tigers pounced, and the slightest carelessness would add a blood mark.
"Xiao Di, do you have any news about the entrance to the secret realm?" he shouted, looking for the direction of the complex terrain.
"When I chased the enchantress, I often saw the blackfriar coming out of a certain part of the woods, and even if he was thrown away, he could quickly find it again, and he seemed to be very familiar with the woods. ”
Ye Hongfeng sighed, since he entered the woods, he has been entangled with the Ji family, and now it has evolved into a situation of life and death. Sadly, however, he didn't know when he had gotten into trouble with them.
"It is said that dead things are afraid of thunder, who has such a magic weapon?" Ye Hongfeng asked.
He thought of Su Shili for no reason, if that slut was here, that golden light thunder alone would be enough to take them out of danger.
Feng Ran took out a projectile, and the projectile was engraved with thunder runes. He sent out a wisp of divine sense to probe in, but it disappeared in an instant.
"What is this?" he asked, the thunder in the projectile was so terrifying that it was even mixed with the might of the Tribulation.
"Don't you know that the outer son of the Nangong family also came to Kyoto? Feng Ran grimaced and said with a smile, "Little wood, are you jealous?"
Ye Hongfeng glanced at her with some resentment, and he didn't know what it was like. If this thunder bead was really refined by Nangong Wen, these ghouls behind him would not have to worry. It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, it was that guy's magic weapon that saved his life.
Time is also fate!
"Depression! Let's go to the depression and serve these dead things in a pot. He gritted his teeth and shouted, and the ghouls behind him swirled around as they turned with him.
......
There were no lush giant trees in the depression, and the moonlight was so white that it seemed to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost on the rocks.
The evening breeze was cool and bitterly chilly.
The three of them ran out of the woods, jumped up, and fell to the bottom of the depression. The ghouls followed, running down the depression in dense formations.
It was like a torrent left behind in the mountains, and the ground trembled a little.
"Quick, go to the edge of the depression and keep these ghouls in the depression. Ye Hongfeng shouted, looking back to pay attention to the ghouls' movements.
"Brother Ye, there are a few people standing on the depression...... Men in Black. ”
Qiu Di's voice was cold, he held the Xuanshuang knife tightly in his hand, and stared at the Ji family monk on the edge of the depression while running, ready to attack at any time.
Looking at the group of ghouls that were getting closer and closer, Ye Hongfeng gritted his teeth and turned around. The Nine Heavens lay in front of him, and the cyan sword qi rolled.
"The ghost lingers...... You go up and deal with the men in black first, and I'll stop the ghouls. ”
Feng Ran turned around, his lips opened slightly, and he hesitated for a long time before he could speak.
There was only one of the black-clad monks in the Beginning Realm, so the purpose was obvious, just to delay for a moment. It only takes a moment, and when the ghouls catch up, several people are in a siege, and by then I am afraid that they will be nine deaths.
Her face was slightly gloomy, and the silver bell kept ringing. All of a sudden, the wind blew up sand and stones and smashed them towards the man in black. Qiu Di hid behind the sand and stones, and the Xuanshuang knife was held by him with his backhand, and the knife exuded a chill and killing intent.
Ye Hongfeng bit his fingertips, blood dripped on the sword, and the Nine Heavens turned the color of glass. The ghouls gathered towards him in a fan shape, and with a dragon roar, several cyan sword qi turned into green dragons and pounced towards the tide of ghouls. Wherever the green dragon passed, the ghouls cracked inch by inch, and a few short "ravines" appeared in the corpse tide, which were soon filled by the ghouls who came later.
He reached into his storage bag and pulled out a bottle of elixir, not wanting to pour it into his mouth. The green dragon reappeared, pushing the tide of corpses back a few steps.
Feng Ran wanted to turn back to the bottom of the depression several times, but was entangled by several black-clothed people with a sneering smile.
"Don't be distracted, kill them faster, and Brother Ye can be saved. Qiu Di appeared behind her like a ghost and reminded her loudly.
The wind between heaven and earth became even more violent, and the wind was mixed with the wind blade, which was the wrath of the wind spirit holy body.
Ye Hongfeng panted with his sword, and the ghouls were forced dozens of steps away, but with their speed, it was only an instant thing to come to him.
He took a sip and said to himself in a cold voice: "Today's several lives and deaths are all due to the Ji family." Lao Tzu has never been a good person, remember this hatred first, and will pay it back in the future!"
He spread out his hand, and a thunder bead lay quietly in the palm of his hand, exuding a violent aura. He poured spiritual power into it, and the thunder beads disintegrated into purple runes, which surrounded him, and the purple thunder shrouded the ghouls like a giant net.
The ghouls in the depression were smashed into ashes by the thunder, and the ground was covered with lightning marks and was messy.
The aura of thunder did not dissipate for a long time, and for a while, the ghouls in the forest did not dare to continue to move forward.
Ye Hongfeng smiled bitterly, in the end, he was still calculated by the monks of the Ji family. The ghouls have not completely entered the depression, half of the forest remains, and the thunder beads have already been used, if they surround it again, I am afraid that it will be unpredictable.
He turned his head and ran up the depression before the ghouls could recover their senses.
There was only one Blackfriar left, and the rest were killed by both of them. When the ghouls saw that Ye Hongfeng wanted to escape, they were no longer stunned, and roared and rushed down the depression.
Feng Ran snorted coldly, and Hua Hong flew to the bottom of the depression, she wanted to stop the tide of corpses for him, just like he had done before.
In the depression, the running people, the flying rainbows, and the piled up ghouls constitute a strange picture.
Ye Hongfeng stretched out his hand, and a few steps away, Feng Ran could grab him and fly back to the depression, and at that time, no matter how many ghouls there were, they could only bark empty.
However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and the last black-clothed monk of the Ji family was desperately stabbed by Xuan Shuang to catch up, and he stopped Ye Hongfeng by the waist and hugged him, and pushed him into the ghouls.
His expression was frantic and his face was twisted with excitement. His tears were mixed with snot, and while shouting "revenge", he urged the last bit of spiritual power in Jin Dan to turn around and force Feng Ran back to the depression.
It only takes a few breaths for Ye Hongfeng to be torn to pieces by the ghouls, and even Jade Jian can't block such a dense bite.
Ye Hongfeng pushed away the body of the black-clothed monk with an indifferent expression. Perhaps not long ago, his friends or relatives died at his hands, but those people were to blame. Since entering the woods, he has been targeted by the Ji family, either the Ji family dies or he dies.
He asked himself if he had offended them, but there were people who repeatedly tried to kill him. He is not a good old man like Yin Chiheng, he would rather spit on himself than hurt others, so those people are all dead, and there is no one left!
"I don't object to you wanting revenge, but be prepared to bear the cost. Ye Hongfeng picked up the body of the black-clothed monk and threw it into the distance, and some of the ghouls chased in the direction of the corpse. saw that the pressure had been reduced a lot, but it was quickly filled by latecomers.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he sighed helplessly, slapped his forehead, and the Nine Heavens were erected. If you really can't escape, then be prepared for a desperate fight.
Feng Ran and Qiu Di were coming down from the depression, and the ghouls roared and waved their claws close to the heavens and the earth, except for the sound of his heavy breathing. If he didn't, he would be a blur of flesh after a few breaths.
He closed his eyes, thinking about the sword in the tavern on the border of the Kingdom of God, the sword in the snowfield in front of Cangxue Ridge, and the demon who was suppressed under the snow mountain.
"There is a majestic spirit between heaven and earth, and a heroic spirit contains a grand meaning. The combination of meaning and qi, the combination of man and sword, is called a sword of one breath. ”
His sea of qi surged, and his spiritual power was instantly drained, but it only condensed into a small pale flame at the tip of the sword.
He failed to use the Haoran Sword, but he accidentally summoned the Haoran Divine Flame.
Feng Ranran's speed slowly decreased, and then he pulled Qiu Di to quickly retreat, away from the corpse tide.
If the ghosts are afraid of thunder and lightning, then the Mighty Divine Flame is the nemesis of all the filth in the world. Just like the group of Confucian scholars in their prime thousands of years ago, just like the Bailu Academy in Daqingshan today, as long as the flame of Haoran has not been extinguished, there will be righteousness in the world forever.
The moment the flame touched the ghouls, the ghouls' low roars turned into terrible wails, and they began to flee in all directions, pale flames filling the entire depression, illuminating the night sky in a terrible white.
After a few moments, everything fell silent, and the surface of the depression was covered with a layer of black ash. Ye Hongfeng looked up at the night sky, his hands behind his back, and the imitator Nangong Wen stood quietly and motionless.
Feng Ran quickly came to him and patted him a little funny, but it hurt him.
He gasped and complained, "I said you can you lighten up, I'm a wounded." ”
"Let you pretend. The corners of Feng Ranran's eyes were a little moist, and he scolded with a smile.
"I still can't accept your sudden collapse. Qiu Di muttered quietly.
The night breeze was slightly cold, but the hearts of the three of them were warm.