Chapter Twenty-Three: Ghosts and Gods

In the silent woods, an abrupt scream attracted Shen Yu's idea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gathering his breath, Shen Yu quietly fell to the ground, cautiously groping towards the scream.

Soon, the aura of a monk appeared in Shen Yu's perception, and after hiding his figure, Shen Yu looked cautiously towards the monk.

I saw a monk wearing the costume of the Netherworld Sect who was seriously groping for the corpse under him, and the corpse was a monk of the Qingping Sect from the costume.

At this time, the Netherworld Sect monk's frowning face suddenly changed, and with a happy face, he took out a hand-drawn map from the Qiankun bag, and then took out his own, and finally showed a satisfied smile after a little comparison!

Looking at the whole Netherworld Sect monk who was slackening, Shen Yu's eyes flashed and took out the painting halberd, and the whole person was like a beast out of the cage, killing the Netherworld Sect monk with a tragic momentum!

The Netherworld Sect monk was not idle, and he felt the existence of a murderous machine the moment Shen Yu's figure moved. The ghost aura on the whole person exploded, and with a wave of his right hand, a black ball was thrown towards Shen Yu accurately.

Feeling the faint terrifying aura on the ball, Shen Yu, who was rushing forward, didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only draw a halberd in his hand, and the tip of the halberd was accurately picked on the ball, trying to pick it up.

However, to Shen Yu's surprise, as soon as the tip of the halberd touched the black ball, the black ball suddenly erupted with a cold and destructive aura, and countless black arcs crackled, enveloping Shen Yu's entire person in a pitch-black arc.

Seeing this, the monk of the Netherworld Gate smiled disdainfully! As soon as he reached out and touched it, a small black banner appeared in his hand, and he looked at the scene in front of him with a relaxed expression:

"Hehe, if you waste a Yin Thunder Bullet on me, you can die and be blind!"

"Oh, but now it doesn't look like I'm going to die!"

Shen Yu's faint voice came from the black arc, and then a miserable white light lit up in the black arc, and Shen Yu's figure also appeared, standing proudly in the black arc.

The white clothes exuded a miserable white light, and the pitch-black arc split on the white light, making Shen Yu's hair stand on end and fly in the wind!

In the white light, Shen Yu let the black arc hit him, and the whole person was like a demon god crawling out of the netherworld!

"Drink!" Shen Yu suddenly burst into a shout, and the qi and blood around his body exploded, and the black arc that was already a remnant of the soldiers disappeared under Shen Yu's shock!

Seeing Shen Yu walk out of the yin thunder unharmed, the face of the monk of the Netherworld Gate changed greatly, and he tightened the black banner in his hand, his body exploded, and there were words in his mouth!

Then he waved the black banner in his hand, and saw five evil ghosts flying out of the black flag, each of which was a fourth-level cultivator of the refining weapon!

Seeing the appearance of the evil ghost, the Netherworld Sect monk was relieved in his heart, and said with some pride: "Isn't it great that you rich second-generation have defensive magic weapons?

Listening to the words of the monk surnamed Zhang, Shen Yu was stunned for a moment and reacted.

Speaking of which, Shen Yu and the monk surnamed Zhang are also the same kind of people, who have been at the bottom of the society for a long time, and finally after getting some opportunities, their lives can change!

But the difference is that with Bai You's head drink, Shen Yu is still Shen Yu, and there are still many people who are stronger than him in this world.

And the one in front of him was still immersed in the illusion after suddenly gaining strength, and he didn't recognize who he was at all, thinking that Lao Tzu must be invincible in the world from now on.

However, if you are not a relative, Shen Yu will not show mercy to his subordinates, fight to the death, either you die or I die!

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth hooked, and he said disdainfully: "****!"

Then I saw a ghostly light flash in Shen Yu's eyes, and the five hideous demons that were rushing towards him lost their minds in an instant!

It is the skill inherited from the confessional impermanence: the dementor!

Taking advantage of the distraction of the five evil ghosts, Shen Yu's right hand was wiped on his waist, and a mourning stick appeared in Shen Yu's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yu did not retreat but stepped forward, holding the mourning stick and waving it continuously, the evil ghosts who had just recovered from their evil qi were repelled one by one, and even the evil qi on his body was scattered a lot by the weeping and mourning stick with the blessing of the power of qi and blood.

Seeing this, the monk of the Netherworld Sect first flashed a trace of cowardice in his eyes, and then quickly turned into firmness, and threw three Yin Thunder Bullets at Shen Yu again!

Shen Yu threw the mourning stick in his hand, and under the guidance of his divine sense, he constantly forced back the five evil ghosts who wanted to pounce.

However, the heroes couldn't stand the crowd, the five evil ghosts were still getting closer and closer, and the three Yin Thunder Bullets were also getting closer and closer in Shen Yu's sight.

However, Shen Yu had no waves in his heart, and he divided part of his mind to communicate with the Blood Transformation Divine Knife in the dantian.

I saw that the Blood Transformation Divine Knife trembled slightly, and the Qingping True Qi in the dantian was absorbed by the Blood Transformation Divine Knife like a long whale absorbing water.

With the injection of Qingping's true qi, the light of the Blood Transformation Divine Sword flashed, and a sword qi came out from the dantian and shot towards Shen Yu's hands along the meridians!

Shen Yu held the halberd in both hands, and the sword qi was injected into the cold iron halberd under his guidance, and converged along the halberd shaft of the cold iron halberd towards the halberd head.

At the head of the halberd, the two crescent blades erupted with a suppressed dazzling red-gold light!

"Lu Bu among people, ghosts and gods are unparalleled!"

Then I saw Shen Yu burst into tears, the painting halberd in his hand danced wildly, the light on the crescent blade was no longer suppressed, and with the dance of the painting halberd, countless crescent-shaped qi shot out!

There is a red golden flame on the energy!

Whoosh! Countless crescent-shaped qi burst out, and in the face of the power of the supreme yang flames, the five evil ghosts were quickly sifted by the crescent-shaped qi that danced wildly!

And those three Yin Thunder Bullets erupted into a destructive Yin Thunder under the impact of the crescent-shaped energy, and Shen Yu danced the halberd in this red-golden energy and a large area of pitch-black Yin Thunder, like a ghost reincarnated!

"Slash!" Then Shen Yu flicked the halberd in his hand upward, and then slashed downward, and a force about one person tall slashed towards the Netherworld Sect monk!

Everything was between the lightning and flint, and the Netherworld Sect monk still had an unbelievable look on his face, and subconsciously blocked it with the black banner in his hand.

With a bang, the energy hit the black flag, and under the restraint of the attributes, the black banner that lost the nourishment of the evil ghost in it was lost, and the black flag, which was like taking off its protective shell, directly cracked a hole. And the monks of the Netherworld Gate also flew out upside down under this residual power!

The Netherworld Sect monk who fell to the ground still had a look of disbelief in his eyes, and then shouted hysterically: "Why! Why have I had an adventure, and I can't compare to you rich second generations! I don't accept it! I should be the protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven!"

Shen Yu looked at him with some pity and said, "First of all, I am not a rich second generation, I used to be the same as you, no matter where I am, I am the lowest little person. ”

When the monk of the Netherworld Gate heard this, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he asked with some longing: "You, like me, do you also have adventures?"

Shen Yu nodded and said, "But you're not the protagonist, and I'm not." I'm stronger than you, not because my adventures are stronger than you, but after getting a strong power, I'm still me, I don't think Lao Tzu is the best in the world, in fact, the so-called adventure is just a key, hold the key to explore hard to get more, not to hold the key to be invincible in the world. ”

The monk of the Netherworld Sect listened to Shen Yu's words, and suddenly laughed: "That's right, you're right! It's because I'm arrogant, and I think I'm going to be awesome from now on when I have the power I haven't experienced it! I don't know what Daoist friends plan to do with Zhang?"

Shen Yu looked at the Netherworld Sect monk in front of him without a wave, and did not speak.

The Netherworld monk smiled bitterly, "I understand! ”

Shen Yu's eyes did not loosen at all, and with a slight stroke of the halberd, a blood streak appeared on the throat of the Netherworld Sect monk.

The Nether Monk covered his throat with his hands with difficulty, making a ho-ho sound, his eyes full of anticipation

"For me...... Prove it to those rich second generations for me...... We're going to be stronger than them......"

Looking at the shining eyes of the Nethermen monk, Shen Yu was silent for a moment, and then nodded.

A look of relief flashed across the Nether Sect's face, and then a pair of clear eyes lost their brilliance.

Shen Yu sighed and said to himself: "I don't know what you have gone through, which made you hate those so-called rich second generations so much that you lost yourself in some power." However, according to the script, it is nothing more than being divorced because of the rich second generation and being bullied by the rich second generation. ”

"But this kind of thing is really not rare, just like in the previous life......"

Shen Yu suddenly remembered his previous life, and at the same time, he also felt some sympathy for this Netherworld Sect monk in his heart, but if he did it all over again, Shen Yu would still kill decisively!

Shaking his head, he put these unrealistic ideas behind him. Shen Yu thrust the cold iron halberd into the ground, and turned it into a knife, and a knife qi shot out, blasting out a small pit on the ground.

After taking the belongings of the Netherworld Sect monk and the Qingping Sect monk, they were buried here.

Looking at the newly turned dirt in front of him, Shen Yu laughed at himself: "This is also considered to be a good deed, and it didn't let you be a violent corpse wilderness." ”

Taking a deep look at the ground, Shen Yu pulled out the cold iron halberd inserted on the ground and checked it. This examination is terrible, Shen Yu patted his forehead a few times, and said with a bitter smile of regret:

"The second disease is really contagious! I shouldn't have pretended to be Lu Fengxian just now, obviously I have the advantage of attribute restraint, wouldn't it be good to crush it directly? Now it's okay, the runes inside the cold iron halberd have worn out a lot, and if I continue to use it like this, I'm afraid it will degenerate into a low-grade magic weapon. ”

Shen Yu touched the cold iron halberd in his hand with some regret and some heartache, although the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was mainly based on the blood attribute, but it couldn't stand the Blood Transformation Divine Knife had already fused with the Molten Heart Lotus Fire.

Infuse the energy of the fire attribute into the cold iron halberd of the cold attribute without problems.

Some heartache put all the magic weapons he carried in the Qiankun bag and put them away, Shen Yu pondered that after he went out of the secret realm, he must use the attributeless Qingping True Qi to practice the cold iron halberd in his spare time.

Otherwise, with the current level of wear and tear of the runes, there will definitely be a lot of losses when the true qi in the body is converted.

PS: I saw Shangjiang Jun scratching his head and throwing a wink at you: "Uncle, come and play~"