Chapter 348: The Ghost Seeks to Appear
"It's like dead..."
The moment is too fast, the enemy is too strong.
The destruction of heaven and earth accumulates in one line.
The five old men had absolutely no means or time to save them. He could only watch, and Mu Nana prayed that the young man still had a hand to protect himself, so that the miracle would happen again. However, expectations eventually turned into disappointment and were eventually forced to despair. As the breath of fresh breath at the heart of the storm wore off, the last luck in their hearts vanished. The loss, disappointment, and a little sourness gradually spread to the thunder field of Zhenshan River. It's just that reason always imprisons the impulses and anger in their hearts, making them think more clearly.
"Senior sister, let's start the battle. ”
"Senior Sister ?..."
“......”
The wind and rain that burned destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.
Seeing that there was no longer any reason to be lucky, several old men hurriedly spoke. The old woman didn't seem to hear, and her old eyes locked on the distance covered by the endless water dragon. Look at the space that is being bombarded by the "hammer" endlessly. There was a little anger in her eyes, a little excitement, and a little resentment. In the dark, she seems to have discovered something that no one else sees...
Seeing that the old woman was speechless, the sixth old man took out his free hand and gently pressed it on her shoulder, comforting: "Senior sister, he is dead, let's not wait." We have no chance of winning, this corpse is no match for us. ”
"Wait. ”
“......”
The voice was cold and a little excited, but the person who replied was not the old woman, but Mo Xian. At this moment, like the old woman, he was also looking at the distance that was covered by the endless water dragon, as if he could see the real situation there...
"Wait?" the sixth old man was puzzled.
Only then did the old woman lightly reply to the reason: "There are variables." ”
"Huh?"
"Variables?"
"Isn't he dead?"
The four old men were shocked when they heard this.
The spirit of the rhino flickered, and suddenly there was a sudden realization, and the second old man reacted the fastest. He was quite excited: "By the way, his clothes, his clothes are ghost shields!
"No, it's not... The ghost plot shield armor can't save his life..."As soon as he became excited, the second old man immediately realized the flaw in his statement.
The ghost plot shield armor, the defense is unparalleled, and the world knows it.
But Xia Xun was too weak after all, and with his out-of-body cultivation, it was completely impossible to stimulate the true defensive power of the shield armor. Even if he took 10,000 steps back, Xia Xun could really use the role of the Ghost Scheme's shield armor, but a green shirt could only protect his body at most, but not the fatal injury to his head. At present, the attack of the Endless Water Dragon covers a radius of nearly 100 zhang, and under such a fierce and indiscriminate attack, he is still certain to die!
"But he is indeed alive. ”
"How is this possible?"
Surprised, it's hard to believe.
Regarding the confusion of the second old man, Mo Xian quickly gave an affirmative statement, but the old man still did not dare to agree.
His breath was still gone. ”
"It's not that it's gone...", looking into the distance, the old woman moved her lips slightly and said exactly: "It's him who came." ”
"Huh?"
"Him?"
"Did someone make a move?
"Why didn't I feel the breath?"
“......”
"Boom!"
When he was confused, Nine Heavens suddenly thundered!
Thunder and rage, the world suddenly fuses!
The black and white world fades the colors of all things!
At this moment, when the countless mysteries that had just bloomed in the hearts of several old men had not yet been solved, suddenly! Without warning! Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds suddenly burst out with a deafening roar! Immediately after, a terrifying thunderbolt containing the breath of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth turned into the halberd of the gods in the shock of several old men! Pierced the heavens and the earth with supreme power! From top to bottom, it fell straight into the core of the eye of the tornado, piercing into the belly of the endless water dragon...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom ..."
Loud, loud, loud!
Lightning thunderbolt, slay the dragon and break the wind!
The water waves are bursting, splashing the sky to show the color of the water!
After the thunder fell, no one had a chance to react, and then...
The second way, the third way, the fourth way, the fifth way! Nine violent thunderbolts in a row, formed in the thunderclouds one after another, and joined together with the momentum of annihilating the common people, and successively slammed into the Hanhai storm!
Thunder and lightning are like waterfalls, one thicker than the other! More powerful! More pure! In an instant, the lightning overflows and the wind and rain surge, the thunder and the wind and rain, the roar and the roar compete, and the vision is exposed and dyed in the black and white of the world, and there is no longer a third color, just like the thunder god is furious! Until the ninth thunder forms in the nine thunderclouds, the space of the whole heaven and earth shows signs of collapse!
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The thunder thundered down in an instant, just like the gods destroying the world!
More terrifying than the endless water dragon that tears through space.
The sound of thunder, the audio beyond human hearing, only a burst of tinnitus can be heard. The wind broke off in an instant, and the water dragon fell apart in an instant, and the space within a radius of 100 zhang was shattered, revealing countless dark and dull cracks, and the road stretched for thousands of feet. Even at the edge of the Thunder Waterfall, the Zhenshan River sacrificed by the old woman and a few people was suppressed by the terrifying breath, and it was cracked to a corner!
The terrifying power of thunder and lightning can be seen.
Then...
"Whew..."
Thunder, falling.
Ninety-nine to one, the number of catastrophes.
Nine thunders are gone, and the heavens and the earth are solemn.
The thunderclouds faded a lot, and there was still electricity left in the fog, but the moon shadow outside the sky could be faintly seen. And the wind is weak. Although the eye of the wind still encircles a radius of hundreds of zhang, the tens of thousands of water dragons have disappeared, and only these few wisps of tentacles are still swaying in the void, and scattered pieces of broken corpse flesh fall from time to time.
The wind is light and the clouds are light, the corpses are broken for miles, the water curtain is dense for miles, and the canyon is silent for a while...
"Nine Heavenly Thunder... Thunderclouds..."
"Could it be him...?"
It was at this time that several old men had time to think again. The second old man, who knew a lot, woke up first, and his emotions couldn't help but become excited.
"Who?"
"He... No way, he... How did he come here?"
"You guessed it, it's him. ”
"Who the hell are you talking about?"
“......”
From afar...
The water curtain fades, and the figure is faint.
After repeated inquiries and incomprehension, the three old men gave up asking questions one after another, and slowly looked into the distance of the water curtain following the gaze of the old woman, Mo Xian, and the second old man. The shocking flowers bloomed on the faces of the three old men one after another...
A figure...
Xia Xun is still alive, there is no doubt about it.
Because the first thing that catches your eye is two figures, one in a green shirt is elegant, and the blue glow is like a fireworks, and the face is full of surprise. Dressed in red, he danced, the blue soft light was like being wrapped in water, and his expression was furious and uncontrollable. They looked at each other from a distance of dozens of feet, and the shattered space around them reflected endless pitch black, and the ground blackened by thunder and lightning, the remnants of the wind and rain, and the surrounding tornado, all set off this place into a picture of a peerless master's peak duel. However, the place that attracts everyone's attention is not the person in the painting...
But...
A bird.
It's standing squarely on Xia Xun's right shoulder...
The turquoise bird, the size of three fingers, has a verdant posture, a small pointed yellow beak, small yellow paws, and three small turquoise feathers swaying on its head. It's cute and scary at the same time. What is lovely is its appearance, and what is terrible is its soul. The mung bean's small eyes are slightly clouded, showing the depth that only an old man who has gone through vicissitudes can have, and the faint green light is like a small flame wrapping it, and the restrained atmosphere makes people feel frightened. And fear, not because it is powerful, is enough to make anyone fearful.
Because, he's a man...
"Ghost Scheme!!"
"Xia Yin!!"
Shock is only shock.
Ghost Scheme-Xia Yin is a person who shocks the world, no matter when, where, or what, as long as it is related to him, it is enough to make the world turbulent! Just like now, even if it is just a wisp of consciousness attached to a bird, it is enough to shock everyone here!
Because, he's a ghost, he's coming...
He's coming! He's coming!
Before that, although some people could guess, no one could have imagined that he would appear here, activate the green shirt that once belonged to him, and also use the Yin Thundercloud that devoured the dragon qi for decades to lead down the nine supreme heavenly thunders, turn the tide, and control the situation. And such a fact seems exciting, but when you think about it, it contains endless horror. Because, no matter how strong a saint is, how can he control the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder God with a wisp of consciousness? Moreover, he is still on an equal footing with a corpse who is almost at the level of a saint?
If you could...
That means...
The thunderclouds above the Nine Heavens have a certain connection with his soul, or rather, it is simply the handiwork he has arranged! Therefore, he can easily summon the heavenly thunder for his own use! With this precondition, all the things that are difficult to explain can be explained.
Because, it's a plot at all!
A great conspiracy that the world will never guess, let alone think, and dare not reverie. Because of the appearance of this blue bird, a necessary condition was perfected, and a veil was lifted. Everyone here also saw the hidden behind this canyon...
The Fourth Saint!
He himself is the initiator of this place!
"Whew!!"
"Ghost Scheme-Xia Yin, I remember the name..."
"I remember... It's you... I remember..."
Just when everyone was speechless by the shock, the woman's face became even more crazy, and she seemed to find a trace of unforgettable grudge from her memory. The wind and the torrential rain rose again, and thousands of water dragons gradually formed along the wind wall of the tornado, slowly adjusting their heads towards the birds in the green shirts at the core of the eye of the storm...
"Grandpa..."
At this moment, Xia Xunzhen didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what to ask.
Looking at the blue bird on his shoulder, he was touched by thousands of feelings, and only turned into two words. At the last moment of the previous line of life and death, it descended from the nine heavens, activated the power of the green shirt, summoned the nine heavenly thunders, and took Xia Xun's life back from the hands of the crazy woman. At the end of the day, the blue bird glanced at Xia Xun kindly, and then looked at the old woman behind her.
The small eyes of mung beans contain infinite wisdom...
It's communicating with the old woman.
"Royal..."
"Bang Bang..."
At the same time, above the nine-day thundercloud, a long howl suddenly sounded.
As soon as he watched, the white horse flapped its wings, passed through the thunderclouds with palpitations, and slowly landed beside Xia Xun. The arrival of the white horse immediately made Xia Xun understand his grandfather's intentions. But he was still unwilling in his heart.
He didn't want to go...
Like Yingshui, he didn't want to stay away from the truth that was about to be revealed again. In the blink of an eye, the woman who was muttering to herself dozens of feet away was gradually going crazy, Xia Xun said timidly: "Grandpa, that wisp of essence blood doesn't belong to her, I can feel it, don't let me go..."
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Before Xia Xun's words were finished, he was directly interrupted by the old woman, and since the blue bird looked deeply, the old woman's expression suddenly became resolute for some reason.
What the blue bird's soul said to her, no one knows.
But she must have something to hide...
Xia Xun hesitated as if he had something to say, and the old woman shouted urgently: "He is just a wisp of consciousness, do you still expect him to ensure that you will not succeed for a long time? Hurry up and get on the horse for me, and leave with your senior brother! Don't get in the way here!"
The crazy woman split her eyes: "Want to go?"
"None of you can leave!!"
"Boom!!"
It's too late, it's too soon.
The words were swift, the crazy aura condensed again, and thousands of water dragons were formed, and the woman shouted violently, calling the waves of the sea to fall down! The little blue bird fluttered its wings lightly and flew up, and a blue-green light curtain instantly spread out from its body, enveloping a radius of more than ten zhang. Filled with the aura of chaotic primordial thunder punishment, it spread. As the birds flew away, the cyan fireworks on Xia Xunqing's shirt gradually dissipated...
"Boom!!"
Above the head!
The surging and falling endless water dragon instantly bombarded the cyan light curtain, and the torrential waves shook into earthquakes, and the waves became more fierce and fierce.
The earth trembled, and the space tore apart again.
The light curtain was bright and dim, and the brutal collision between attack and defense soon made Xia Xun realize the seriousness of the situation. As the old woman said, the blue bird is just a wisp of his grandfather's consciousness, and the power of the nine thunders has been consumed a lot, even if it is still retained, it is impossible to maintain the balance of the battle situation for too long.
Judging by the situation...
Walking, is his only best strategy at the moment.
Although he really doesn't want to go...
"Hmm..."
"Drive!!"
Thinking of this, even though he was unwilling, Xia Xun didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and with a ruthless heart, he resolutely turned over and jumped on horseback. With the sound of the royal horse, it turned into an off-string arrow and rushed out of the light curtain, jumping over a hundred feet in an instant. Mo Xian was also decisive, and his hand condensed his sword to remove the thunder field of Zhenshan River. Without saying a word, he jumped on the horse's back and kicked the horse's belly lightly, so Xia Xunyi rode the horse into the sky.
"No one can escape!!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom!"
Seeing that Xia Xun and the two were about to slip away, the woman's madness was like an erupting volcano, and she struggled to shake off her hands, summoned thousands of surging water dragons, cooperated together, forcibly turned, and stabbed towards the white horse! At the same time, above the nine heavens, the thundercloud once again condensed the terrifying divine thunder, and under the consciousness of the blue bird, it instantly split down!
The lightning burst out, the sky and water burst out, and the endless thunder was like a silver-white waterfall, isolating the attack of the water dragon in mid-air. Taking advantage of the stalemate of the battle, the white horse flapped its wings with all its might, accelerated through the gaps of countless water dragons, turned into a wisp of white shadow, and disappeared at the end of the sky...
In the distance, the shouts faintly echoed from beyond the clouds.
"Grandpa, don't run away later, I have something to ask!"
“......”
(Don't blame me for twisting, this plot must be hidden, haha.) Because there are too many revelations here, it will directly lead to the mystery and gloom behind. )