Volume 2 Mountains and Rivers Chapter 55 Breaking the Law
The black fog in the sky was quickly dispersed by the wind and rain, and only two of the black flags on three sides remained, and the soul led the hair to scatter and stand in embarrassment.
His fat white clothes were soaked in the rain, his round eyes glared at Mu Qingyun, and he said fiercely: "I really underestimate you with a sword that breaks through my banner array." ”
The voice is shrill and particularly permeable on this rainy night.
"A hundred years of prestige, the four murderers of Ghost Ridge...... But that's it. Mu Qingyun said lightly.
"Hmph. The soul laughed, and said disdainfully: "It's just a small banner to dare to be so arrogant, grandpa, I haven't played it really yet." ”
As he spoke, he clasped his hands together, and the two black flags merged into one.
Extremely thin black lines shot out from the surface of the flag, instantly connecting with the top of the heads of the living corpses gathered below.
Dozens of living corpses raised their heads to face Mu Qingyun's side, and they all shouted with their mouths wide open.
Mu Qingyun suddenly thought of the demonic technique of the tiger in the purple Luo Dao, and hurriedly protected his ears with Zhenyuan.
A low 'ah-ah' sound, as if an invisible force surrounded him, easily penetrated the true yuan, and reached his ears.
It's like the sound of ecstasy.
His true yuan began to be agitated, but immediately calmed down.
The cultivation of the soul attraction is much more advanced than Su Peiqing, and the true yuan can eliminate the charm technique, but it is difficult to resist this buzz.
Eyes blurred.
He didn't move, and he just fell from the sky in a daze.
'Bang'
The body slammed into the ground, and if it weren't for the thick soil underneath, I was afraid that the skull would crack.
Without the True Yuan Body, the heavy rain and muddy water instantly soaked his clothes.
He stopped breathing, and now he was like a walking dead to be slaughtered.
"Jie Ji ......" attracted the black flag into his hand and walked down towards him in the air.
......
The living corpses were frozen in the frost and shattered with a bang.
The soul was led to fall in a pool of blood, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
He had a terrible hole in his chest.
“...... Master?"
Looking at the person who appeared in front of him, Mu Qingyun was a little confused.
Xiao Yin was silent, smiled softly, and reached out to gently caress his face.
It's still indescribably beautiful.
'Frost and Plum Reflecting Snow' was dim, and her hands were still so cold.
My head was still dizzy and confused.
He took her hand.
Involuntarily, he hugged her into his arms.
"We're finally together. ”
She let him hold on tightly and whispered in his ear.
"Yes...... I can finally have to worry about anything......"
Mu Qingyun was like a puppet being pulled by the strings, sighing numbly.
"Never leave me. ”
She also hugged him and said quietly.
"I'll never leave you......"
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her neck, and Mu Qingyun pushed her away violently!
Blood flowed and sprayed on her face.
The beautiful man was holding a piece of his flesh and was smiling grimly!
"Master!?"
Mu Qingyun covered her hideous wound and looked at her in disbelief.
"Hehe......"
In the laughter like silver bells, a white shadow slowly walked out of the darkness with a smile.
Another Xiao Yinzhen ......
Laughter echoed.
In the endless darkness, Xiao Yinzhen walked out one after another.
They all had a piece of bloody flesh on their mouths......
"Hehehe......"
"Hehehe......"
The laughter kept echoing in my head, cold and terrible.
They walked towards him, dense crowds, like waves about to drown him.
A deep fear came from the bottom of my heart.
"Perhaps, this is also excellent, at least to be with her......"
This inexplicable thought instantly shattered the last trace of his fragile sobriety.
Their hands stretched out to him in unison, the festering face, the blue skin, the purple and black nails, where was the peerless Xiao Yinzhen!
That's it!
A black light vibrated from him.
The terrifying and ferocious aura instantly filled the endless darkness.
Countless 'Xiao Yinzhen' screamed one after another, and were swept away by the black qi and turned into ashes.
The world is spinning.
It was as if his body was about to be torn apart by the air that enveloped him, and under the sharp pain, he finally came to his senses.
In front of me was a misty place.
Ao Yan took his hand and ran towards the sea of purple flowers.
She was happily talking to him.
No, that's not him.
He knew that the person she saw was not him......
However, why is there an inexplicable sadness in my heart?
Looking at that beautiful face, something seemed to loosen in my head......
......
'Soul Dream Lost Heart' to control the illusion realm to lock people's souls is one of the most proud means to attract souls.
Standing next to Mu Qingyun's body, which seemed to be dead, he was still hesitating.
He was really curious about this disciple of the Taichong Sect, and after a few months, not only did his cultivation increase, but he also had a lot of strange methods.
Maybe he should be spared his life and ask what adventures he had gotten.
It's just that......
He narrowed his eyes and whispered to himself: "I still feel uneasy, I'm afraid this kid will definitely not be able to ......"
"That's it, it's not a pity to die, after all, I have a good body, if it is used to refine the corpse king, my cultivation will definitely be able to make great progress!"
He waved his hand and threw out four pieces of bright red jade, and a black talisman appeared out of thin air.
Refining the Corpse King is not an overnight thing, Mu Qingyun is really weird, he is really unstable in his heart, he is afraid that it will change later, so he decided to separate his soul into the black talisman and seal it first.
Just as the four pieces of blood jade fell to the ground, a ferocious aura suddenly erupted from that stiff body!
Mu Qingyun opened his eyes!
How did he break through the illusion so quickly?
Shocked, the black mist in the palm of his hand condensed into a cone, and shot it on the top of his head!
"Zhen Xuangang!"
Purple flame gossip came out.
If you look closely, there is more black in the purple flame.
The vast aura was also mixed with a terrifying ferocity.
That was Ao Yan's natal dragon yuan, and he finally completely fused into himself!
The palm of the soul attraction hand was bounced away by the purple flame gossip, and the powerful force shook his entire arm numb!
As soon as the purple mangs flourished, Mu Qingyun's body disappeared in front of him.
The soul pulls out the black banner in a hurry.
Before he could do it, a foot was kicked on his back!
His body flew straight out like an arrow off the string, rolling several feet on the muddy ground before stopping.
His waist bones seemed to be broken, and he curled up on the ground and coughed up black, foul-smelling blood.
Mu Qingyun walked slowly, and dozens of sword lights swirled around him.
"Your illusion is infuriating. ”
"What you've done is also infuriating. ”
"I'm going to kill you. ”
He said coldly.
The heavy rain is filled with a terrifying ferocity!
The soul staggered to his feet, and watched him walk towards him in shock and anger.
"If you want my life, you can keep me!"
He looked like a ghost, screaming loudly, and the black mist around him was billowing, and he was about to fly away in the blink of an eye.
A pillar of purple light fell instantly.
The thin face finally showed a look of fear.
This pillar of purple light not only controlled his body, but could also connect with the divine soul.
Seeing that Mu Qingyun was about to walk in front of him, he hurriedly used his divine thoughts to control those living corpses to rush over.
The sword light flew in all directions, and the living corpses were shattered.
Mu Qingyun stopped, and the star circle appeared at his feet.
A purple crystal-like sword shadow soared into the sky in front of him, and the huge sword body was wrapped in black qi, exuding a violent aura.
"I will slaughter you all the days to come!"
A crack appeared in the purple pillar of light, and the soul drew an angry roar!
"Kill!"
The sword shadow slashed down!
In an instant, the earth shook, and thunder exploded in the sky!
In the violent hurricane, houses and rubble were scattered......
Misty rain.
After a long time, a purple light flew into the night sky.
In the mountain dock, a sea of purple fire engulfed everything.
Included in the broken arm next to that deep ravine.
The small village is back to serenity.
After that, no one or anything could disturb them.
......
Thick black clouds filled the night sky.
In the endless barren desert, there were only a few clumps of dead grass scattered around.
In the caverns deep underground, the stench was stinking.
A thin old man with sallow skin sat on a high platform, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with three strands of sparse white beard that could be blown off by the wind at any time.
Lying in front of him lay a black corpse that had long since withered, covered in a layer of dust and a little sand.
Three black blood lines were attached to its forehead, heart, and abdomen.
The old man raised his hand, which looked like it had no flesh and skin, and a copper bell appeared in the palm of his hand.
The long black nails passed through the red rope and picked up the brass bell.
'Jingle Bell'
A crisp sound wafted through the cavern.
The next moment, there were countless miserable screams coming from the brass bell.
Creeps......
A trace of black gas poked out its head like a small snake and burrowed into the nose of the dried corpse.
Then the old man pierced the palm of his hand with his sharp nails and pressed it against the top of its folded head.
Rancid black blood flowed down the top of its head and down its body, as if blood vessels were wrapping around it.
"Shhhh
It was like holding it for a long time, and the dry corpse suddenly took a sharp breath.
The dry skin of its body began to crack, and black blood burrowed into the cracks, beginning to envelop the gray bones.
As the body shakes, the black dry skin falls off in large chunks.
Stripes of crimson flesh were growing out of thin air, followed by grayish-purple hard skin.
On the side of the high platform, there are a pair of eyes that have been watching.
A pair of innocent bright eyes.
It was like a two-year-old child, with a chubby body and a small face.
She grinned and climbed onto the platform, looking curiously at the dried corpse with her fingers in her mouth, a trace of sparkling saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.
The old man's long, cold eyes were aimed at her, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck.
The girl struggled and screamed, 'Wow Wow'.
The voice was like the call of an old cow, and it was very ugly.
Her mouth suddenly cracked, revealing sharp teeth, and her nails grew longer in an instant!
The old man pinched it slightly, and her neck was broken, and dark green blood poured on the dried corpse from the fracture.
Suddenly the ghost cried and howled under the high platform.
Children all over the ground......
They were all howling at the old man, as if grieving the girl's death.
The old man turned a deaf ear, and the dried corpse in front of him already had a human appearance at this time.
Become exactly like him......
The hands changed the spell one after another, and a black pattern gradually took shape, slowly falling on the body of the dry corpse.
A burst of blood flashed, and the pattern sank into the flesh.
The old man removed the three black talismans, and two points of blood immediately emitted from the deep eye sockets of the dry corpse.
Under the guidance of the old man, it began to try to move, and there was a crisp sound of 'crackling' bones on its body.
"Oh......"
After a few moments, it finally stood up, opened its mouth slightly and let out a low sound, and thick black gas erupted.
Immediately afterward, it jumped off the platform and began to slaughter hundreds of strange children.
Shrill screams and foul-smelling green blood took over the cavern......