The Sparrow in the Forest Chapter 212.Three Thousand Dusts

"Si position!" Xiao Ningsu shouted, the iron gun in his hand was not slow, he bent his knees and slipped to the ground, and with a sudden push, several Yin Ghosts flew out upside down, and before he could wait for a face full of blood, more sepsis and foul-smelling corpses poured out from the place where the Yin Ghosts fell, and as soon as they drilled out, they climbed extremely fast, and a real fire talisman suddenly exploded.

Xiao Ningsu was blown up in the air, and immediately took a kick, shouting: "Get up without dying and plug the gap!"

I didn't have the heart to calculate what the true fire talisman meant, Xiao Ningsu shook the true aura indiscriminately, but fortunately, the Spring and Autumn spear was always clenched tightly in his hand, and the spear shook, struggling to suppress the yin ghosts that surged out of the collapsed ground because it was the ghost talisman activated.

Xiao Ning Su wanted to rely on the strong talisman several times, and rushed over to destroy the ghost and ghost talisman to prevent the yin ghost from quenching his thirst, the netherworld qi was endless, and the yin ghost was continuous, and when Xiao Ning's strength was exhausted, she really couldn't force herself into the ghost rune array, and she didn't withdraw within three breaths, saying that she couldn't fall into the nether qi, and the soul had to be refined!

It was originally in the southeast corner, there were four people to defend, Wu Hanqing led a team of six people to guerrilla outside, blocking most of the evil things, but he never thought that this was a trap carefully designed by the evil cultivators, just waiting for the phalanx to step in, it has always been the Taoist monks who trapped and killed the enemy with the array, this time they were locked by the ghost and ghost yin array, and the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest were completely locked, so they didn't even lay down the three missing ones, obviously to eat the forty-four Taoist monks!

The four-corner ambush talisman was launched violently, devouring the three of them in an instant, Xiao Ningsu watched as the senior sister beside her was dragged into the netherworld swamp, and her fingers were pulled loose one by one, and in the end, she and the other person were left to hold the southeast position, so that the yin ghosts would not impact the formation and break the obstacle map in the three clearing.

Xiao Ning is still a fusion of eight-layer cultivation, the true aura through the body is only a square circle, and the real one who can hurt the enemy is only within six feet, even if she is not stingy with the true aura, the spear resists, and the sword qi can not be completely slashed against the attacking yin ghosts, if it is not relying on the hastily formed three talents and five elements array, it can gradually retreat, otherwise it will be trapped in the group of yin ghosts who are spiritless and insensitive, only the yin ghosts who are angry and bloodthirsty for flesh and blood, they will be like ants attached to the whole body, leaving only white bones.

Xiao Ningsu's eyes flashed with awe, the spear was inserted, and the cicada sword instantly twisted into a whirlpool of sword qi, and the yin ghosts who dared to listen were all strung to the ground with corpses and insects, or were knocked away more than ten zhang, and a "neon dress whirling dance" turned the two zhang around the body into a white ground.

After two years of training in Taihua, there are countless sword fights, Xiao Ningsu can not still cling to the "Taihua Kendo Initial Solution", and it is indeed the most important thing to consolidate the foundation of his own kendo The simple and unpretentious highlights and smearing can not match her swordsmanship, just like the fist and foot kung fu is powerful, only know that a punch is beaten to the chest, and there are tricky and smart moves that can be easily broken.

"Washing the Moon Sword Sutra" sprinkled with more than 100,000 words, just the sword move kendo is divided into male and female monks, "Washing the Moon Sword Sutra" is just like the "first solution", expounding the essence of the sword, after a solid foundation to understand, and then the "Forging Star Sword Spectrum", "Su Nu Sword Spectrum" and so on are the way to promote combat power.

"Neon Dress Whirling Dance" is Xiao Ningsu's study from the "Su Nu Sword Spectrum", which is a full battle array killing move, Xiao Ningsu's own perception of the aura of heaven and earth, that is, the realm of the instrument, the law, and the potential, have reached the peak of the "law" realm, unless the Heavenly Gate of the Realm is refined by the Heavenly Dao, it is difficult to go up. "Neon Dress Whirling Dance" stirs up the movement of heaven and earth within a few zhang of the body, and the sword qi is in the aura, just like the dancing girl shaking the sword, and outsiders look like stepping on the battlefield and singing, and those who are close to the body will become the flesh and blood under the boots!

Xiao Ningsu stretched out the spiritual barrier to block the yin ghost ghost and the shattered corpse insects, and the phoenix eyes stared deeply at the ghost ghost charm dozens of zhang away, but it was like a ghost ghost talisman thousands of miles away, she was no longer insensitive to the Dao, and she also knew that the evil cultivator who ambushed the sixth phalanx was an extremely rare evil path array master.

"Retreat!" Wu Hanqing roared in the distance.

Xiao Ningsu was reluctant to fight, she and another person blocked the Yin Ghost for almost a quarter of an hour, and fought and retreated to a large number of fields, and was pressed closer and closer, and the iron bucket-like formation burst out with more decisive combat power, Xiao Ningsu threw out a few evil blood talismans, and retreated to the main formation under the cover of each other.

Wu Hanqing was covered in blood, stained not by his own blood, or by the blood of fellow monks, ice picks were like violence, not to mention living things, dead things should not be close. Suddenly shrouded by the evil array, the neat formation was shattered due to the surging of the Netherworld Qi, if it weren't for Wu Khan's green eagle eyes like a torch, he saw through the hiding place of the evil cultivator for the first time, and decisively led the monks in the front row to behead him, I am afraid that the casualties would be more tragic than now.

The three clear obstacle breaking diagram is especially exhausting, the five array path monks are already crumbling, and they are holding on not to fall, a clear cloud map appears above everyone's heads, and after an abrupt bloody battle, there are still thirty-seven people, almost undamaged.

Xiao Ning Su suddenly felt that there was a barrier-breaking diagram to support, Zhou Tian's true spirit ran five points faster, and the accumulated netherworld yin poison was like the remnant snow melting away from Gao Yang, and the yin and ghost things were the same, and they were weakened by five points.

As soon as Wu Hanqing raised his hand, five Boiling Soul Pills entered the mouth of the Formation Dao monk, Xiao Ningsu's eyes trembled, the Boiling Soul Pill can indeed greatly enhance the strong condensation of the mind in half an hour, but in the next few days, it will be sluggish, take too much or reduce the knowledge of the sea, and will not take it easily until the moment of life and death, is it Wu Hanqing who does not hesitate to command, or is it really the moment of life and death?

"The enemy is in the position, and he is two hundred zhang forward!" Wu Hanqing raised his halberd and shouted, the Boiling Soul Pill was sent to the mouth, and the damage was the soul of the moment, and Wu Hanqing was even more desperate for himself, jumping out of the formation, and the first line of barrier-breaking spiritual light support, it was invincible to kill, and no Yin soldier ghost would be able to stop Wu Hanqing's extremely brave halberd for a while.

One of the six people who came out with Wu Hanqing fell, but the combat power did not decrease but rose, it seemed to be a chaotic battle, but those who were proficient in the formation were able to find that these six people had faintly formed a six-tao three-strategy formation, and any team of Yin Ghost Yin soldiers in front of them would be besieged by at least two people at the same time, Wu Hanqing was already unstoppable, with two people together, how could it be reasonable not to disperse?

Ambushed, desperate, evil array?

Why not call it a native chicken tile dog vulnerable?

The evil cultivators outside the formation finally became anxious, originally thinking that the ghost and ghost lock yin array could ambush and kill this group of Taoist monks in one fell swoop, and there was also a suppression of the evil cultivators equivalent to the Dao Tongtianmen realm, even if they failed to compete for all the merits, they should be pressed to the ground.

With Wu Hanqing as the tip of the spear, several Liutao arrays formed a large array of sharp arrows, firmly protecting the Sanqing Barrier Breaking Diagram, under the light of the clear light, the Yin Ghost Evil Soldiers were going to break out, and they were about to break out of the Ghost Lock Yin Array, and everyone gradually found that the road ahead was sticky and muddy, and it took a lot of strength to take every step.

Hearing a strange scream, a ghost head knife burning with phosphorus fire slashed Wu Hanqing head-on, the ghost eyes on it were like substance, and the evil yuan was like a wall pushed flat, obviously the second realm of the evil path sat on the evil cultivator's hand.

The difference between Qi and Yuan is so big, needless to say, each of the great realms is like a heavenly moat, even more than the blue sky, even if it is the peak of the ninth layer of the Enlightenment, the half-step Tianmen monk who has passed the Heavenly Gate twice, to the first layer of the Heavenly Gate to go to the mortal period, only one blow will be irretrievable like the sky.

However, Wu Hanqing was fearless, the halberd in his hand went-for-tat, the sound of gold and iron clashed, and countless sparks and iron slurry exploded, and then looked at the spirit yuan that was lingering on the halberd that wanted to condense into a yuan! Although Wu Hanqing was a half-step Tianmen, it was a three-step Tianmen, not a Tianmen was better than a Tianmen, this blow was evenly matched!

The evil cultivator with the ghost-headed big knife was obviously taken aback, and he never expected that the kid on the other side would be able to endure it, and he dared to carry it hard, and he didn't even suffer a single secret loss, and he didn't lose a single point.

Secretly scolding the idea in his heart, at the moment, dozens of Dao monks are a half-step Tianmen, if they can fight like this kid, this game will be self-defeating, but the blue-eyed evil cultivator is still holding the heart of victory and defeat, the Taoist monk has always been rich, and he has strong qi and blood, which is really a shortcut to cultivating demonic skills.

The whistle sounded everywhere, and five sitting monks appeared, with a fierce momentum, followed by twenty or thirty minions, the ghost lock yin array turned, and the demon swamp was full of miasma, adding a bit of combat power to the evil cultivator.

Everyone knows that now is the real life and death juncture, seize the time to take the explosive elixir, and form a small eight-door golden lock array between shouting and drinking, let it surge into the sky, I stand by myself, the angry waves are beating, and finally become a broken wave!

Xiao Ningsu was able to hold the hilt of the sword with his left hand at this time, ignoring the wanton blood flowing on the talisman helmet, and the moon-white rune armor only revealed a pair of phoenix eyes full of fighting spirit, every time there was a spear stabbing attack, there was an evil cultivator who had a transparent hole in plain white, if it weren't for the constraints of the phalanx, and he was afraid of the left and right monks, Xiao Ningsu really wanted to rush out and kill the Quartet.

There are two people in the evil cultivators of the Sitting Ambiguous Realm who are staring at the six people with the strongest combat power, and the combat power of the six people is extremely strong, and the half-step Tianmen is not the true Tianmen, and suddenly bursts out with extraordinary strength, once this period gradually declines, it is impossible to win back if it is defeated, this position is remote, and when the transmission note is sent out to help the troops, I am afraid that the whole team has already perished.

Wu Hanqing's eyes were full of coldness, and the ice exploded between the opening and closing of the halberd, and the big sword evil cultivator who was entangled in the ground couldn't spare his hand to echo others. The thick spirit yuan poured out, supplemented by the secret method of the Dao Sect, Wu Hanqing ignored several terrifying wounds on his body, and exchanged injuries for injuries, and the Great Sword Evil Cultivator could not get half a penny.

There was Wu Hanqing who suppressed it one-on-one, and the other four people were in a hurry for a while at the beginning, relying on the power of the talisman magic weapon, after half a pillar of incense, they fought around the opponent, and the four halberd guns smashed down the thorns, and suddenly forced the opponent to be left and right.

The rest of the places are long or short, all of them are countermeasures, and now it is clear that the evil cultivator who kicked the iron plate is like waking up from a dream, and the strange screams are repeated. I realized that this was not an ordinary Daoist Sect Spiritual Phalanx, but the sixth phalanx of the famous "Shura".

The meaning of Shura is self-evident, that is, the people in the evil demons are also afraid of Shura, and the sixth phalanx under the leadership of Wu Hanqing is ruthless, and when it comes to other Taoist phalanxes, there may be a glimmer of life when it is captured, and the sixth phalanx is targeted, except for the word "death", the soul must be detained, how not to make the evil cultivators tremble?

Wu Hanqing sneered, five scum who relied on the crooked sect and evil way to advance and sit in ignorance, stopped at the first floor, any Taoist Tianmen monk can easily clean up, who gave the courage to come to ambush the Dao sect phalanx, and dare to be murderous after learning some ancestral skins? If it was the evil cultivator during the ancient war between good and evil, he would naturally not be allowed to be presumptuous, but this is the era of the Immortal Dao, Shenzhou Dasheng, and the Dao system Zhongtian, looking at the evil cultivation of the younger generations so unbearable, the ancient evil Dao power is estimated to die again angrily.

"Life and death are open! Eight doors of golden lock, move!" Wu Hanqing shouted violently, dangling a halberd to deceive the ghost head big knife, completely changing lanes, and the small branch hooked the opponent's side face, if it weren't for the big knife evil cultivator who had already retreated, secretly accumulated spare strength, otherwise the first level would not be guaranteed.

In a stick of incense, the big knife evil cultivator lost his courage, suffered a heavy blow, barely blocked a few halberds, scattered the miasma, turned around and ran, Wu Hanqing consumed a lot, knew the truth of the poor Kou Mo chasing, six people joined hands, and beheaded one person.

Seeing that Wu Khan Qing Halberd hung a head of the evil cultivator, the strong attack failed, how dare the remaining evil cultivators have the heart of war, the fishing failed, the net was broken, that is, the fisherman had to be dragged into the water, the evil cultivator was already ruthless, and he didn't wait for anyone to say anything, he turned around and fled almost at the same time, and did not wait for Wu Hanqing's order, and divided several seven-person teams to pursue him.

"Before dusk, I want to see five sitting elders!" Wu Hanqing personally led people to break the ghost array, threw a word, and the four teams of six led the order to go.

Xiao Ning Su has only been new for a month, and it is remarkable to be able to mellow and integrate into the formation and turn around, how can he still be qualified to merge into the six-person team to chase and kill the evil cultivators who are fleeing and sitting in the ambiguous realm, and if he can't kill the enemy, he can't say that he has to divide people to take care of him, Xiao Ning is still more than powerful, three died in the ambush of the ghost array before, and then four fell in the battle, five people were seriously injured, and the remaining eight people were placed.

Xiao Ningsu was just about to lift the spear and attach it to the tail wing of the six-person team, but his steps slowed down, and suddenly the five people in front of him were stunned, intending to catch up, but the seriously injured monk in the back called softly.

"Senior sister, there is no need to fight for your life anymore, sit down and rest. ”

The senior brothers and sisters were on the front line, Xiao Ningsu turned around and said, "Senior sister rests, I still have strength to spare." ”

The female cultivator with red flowers tied on her braids said the next sentence to stop Xiao Ningsu's steps.

"Obey!"

Xiao Ningsu turned around and stood back, and after two hours of fierce fighting from noon, his true spiritual energy was exhausted and the spirit was rebuilt, and after a few times, once he relaxed the true way was crispy and his bones were crisp, he sat down paralyzed, and even the strength to move a finger was gone.

The Red Flower Cultivator looked at Xiao Ningsu, who was more like a heavy injury than her, smiled slightly, touched the wound under her abdomen that had just been ointmented, grinned, and gasped.

Xiao Ningsu rolled her eyes, laboriously opened the corners of her dry lips, and swallowed a few words in her throat.

"What's your name?" asked the Red Flower Cultivator, Xiao Ning knew this senior sister, who was the senior sister who said, "You can't survive a single assignment, and you don't even count as a person."

Presumably, it was in the past.

"Xiao Ningsu. ”

"Liang Yun"

Liang Yun not only has a five-inch-long wound under her abdomen, but the monk is physically strong, and even if her organs are damaged, even if she doesn't fall on the spot, she will be troubled in the future, and Liang Yun has several long or short horrific scars on her back, so she can only sit in front of an old tree in a grotesque posture.

"I made a bet with someone, betting that the new five people will die next time they go out, but I didn't expect that you are the only one who is not dead, and you are still alive quite well, and now I will lose to people two bottles of Hun Ling Pill. Liang Yun said indifferently, if it weren't for the blood-soaked clothes, I really wouldn't have noticed that this woman didn't even have the strength to get up.

vented that breath and went out, saying his name was all Xiao Ningsu's strength, Liang Yun also refined it step by step from this look, she didn't die when others died, what is the way for the phalanx to survive, two words, alive.

It's not every time it's sent out, there will be real people to take care of it, when encircling and suppressing the Ghost Demon Sect, there was a true monarch, thirty real people, and it was not hundreds of Heavenly Gate and Spiritual Monks who died in battle, Xiao Ningsu was temporarily in the ninth phalanx, and forty-four people finally returned to Beiyi Feizhou alive, less than thirty people.

Liang Yun took off his talisman helmet by himself, and a few black dots in the distance seemed to approach slowly and quickly, needless to say, it must be the same door that came back, and was ambushed by five evil cultivators in the Sitting Ambiguous Realm, undefeated and victorious, and brought back the head of the clan, ordinary monks were naturally half-convinced, but in front of the monks in the phalanx, it was like a common thing, counting how many evil cultivators were killed, it was a matter of Wu Hanqing, but I thought that there were forty if I didn't have fifty.

After being silent for a while, Liang Yun looked at Xiao Ningsu, who seemed to be asleep, and knew that she was just tired, so he said to himself: "Fusion of the cultivation of the eighth layer, oh, I think you are still a disciple of the Second Heaven, this age is not a big problem to be the Sixth Hall, why is the Second Heaven too small to accommodate you, and I want to go to Shenzhou in advance?"

Seeing Xiao Ningsu shaking his head, Liang Yun yawned and said lazily: "Lingyu is not enough to spend?" According to me, there are generally only three kinds of people who want to come to the phalanx, one is to treat sinful monks, the second is to have no way, and the third is to spare your life, then you can only be the last one, don't be wronged when there is no place to spend Lingyu in a season." ”

"If you come because of your anger or experience, listen to the advice of your senior sister and go back early, except for Wu Hanqing, no one in the sixth phalanx has lived for a year, don't hold the naΓ―ve idea of eliminating demons and defending the way, evil cultivation is like spring grass, cutting stubble after stubble. ”

Xiao Ningsu sat up with her arms propped up, pressed her fingers on a wound on her arm, and slowly stretched it in, and Liang Yun frowned.

Of course the pain is real, Xiao Ningsu casually wiped his blood-stained fingers a few times, the barrel of the gun was slippery, full of blood, and it bounced back to the bracelet, and the blue was red, or what kind of Lantian Meiyu.

The sunset at the end is the most dazzling, Xu is unwilling to preach it for the last time in the day, reflected on Xiao Ningsu's face, so that people can't see clearly, she stared at the red sun, and said.

"It's nothing, I'm just reminding myself to live well. ”