Chapter 115: Sima Lang appears
When Yue Xin'er heard the word white devil, her eyes were flustered, she trembled suddenly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I was lied to... Hahaha! Sure enough, it's a cunning human!"
Her crazy laughter, with a little sadness, kept echoing in the Moon Hui Palace.
Suddenly, there was a burst of applause.
More than a dozen True Spirit Realm Mystics poured into the Yuehui Hall at once, and the one who took the lead turned out to be a master of the Emperor Spirit Realm.
"Wonderful, really wonderful, it looks like I'm the biggest winner today!" a voice came as he slowly walked out of the crowd.
Mu Tian glanced at it, and it turned out to be the sloppy, sleepy, half-dead man on the airship.
"Sima Lang, you're not dead!" Yue Xin'er exclaimed.
"Hmph, you want me to die, how can it be so easy! Hand over the moon branch and the moon prism!
Sima Lang's thin face and gray eyes exuded a ferocity like a poisonous snake.
"And you, little witch, hand over the jade bone flute to me too!"
Dugu Yu looked at Sima Lang coldly, "You can go in a dream! If you want to snatch something from me, no way!"
"Mu Tianyi, it seems that you can't even die if you want to die today!"
A voice sounded in the crowd, and it was Sima Ying who spoke.
At this moment, he looked at Mu Tianyi with a vicious smile on his face, "Third grandfather, this kid will be handed over to me in a while, I will teach him how to be a man!"
"Sima Lang, did you come when I returned to the temple this month, and left as soon as I said? None of you can leave today!"
Yue Xin'er stood up with a hideous face, looked up at the blood-colored moon, and showed a look of determination.
"Hmph, you're just a waste person who has been eaten by the lunar eclipse, don't talk about me, even if it's a true spirit realm, it's easy to kill you now!"
Sima Lang looked at the swaying Yue Xin'er with disdain, his eyes full of contempt.
"Do it, kill them!" Sima Lang gave an order, and more than a dozen True Spirit Realm mystics swarmed in.
At the same time, Yue Xin'er looked indifferent and looked at Mu Tianyi and Dugu Yu, "You know, in fact, today is the ninth day, but you don't know it in the passage! ”
Mu Tianyi suddenly chuckled in his heart, and remembered the two sentences he saw in the book, "The full moon and osmanthus are around, and the sun is missing and the nine nights are frightened." ”
Suddenly, the entire Yuehui Hall was filled with a rich fragrance of laurel flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers was so rich that it was almost substantial, and it actually formed a pale yellow mist.
"Don't!!Master, stop!" shouted another moon's heart!
I saw that the blood color on the blood-colored moon began to recede rapidly, returning to white jade, but the fragrance of the flowers was more fragrant and stronger.
In the thick mist of flowers, the footsteps of countless people were faintly heard.
Dugu Yu grabbed Mu Tianyi's sleeve and pulled him back.
"Shhhh
This thick fog covered the entire Yuehui Temple, and at this moment, the Yuehui Hall could not see its five fingers, only the thick fragrance of flowers kept echoing.
"Hmph, carving insect skills, do you think I didn't prepare? Your dream fragrance has been cracked by me! This trick is useless!"
Sima Lang was walking back and forth in the thick fog, but he couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and at this moment, a series of painful screams came from behind him.
Sima Lang roared wildly, and the spiritual power of his whole body gushed out, and huge ripples spread from his body to all sides, looking like Sima Ying used the same exercise "Ripple Palm" at that time.
is also a "ripple palm", Sima Lang's rippled palm's violent palm wind is like a wind and clouds, and the dense fog is blown away in an instant, and the walls around the palace are also trembling.
Yuexin'er is even more bloody.
However, Sima Lang still underestimated Yue Xin'er's ability, and at this moment, an army of skeletons composed of hundreds of skeletons suddenly burst out of nowhere, surrounding everyone in the Sima family.
"Puppet skeletons! It seems that you have killed a lot of people! Today, the old man is going to do the right thing for heaven! Eradicate you demon!"
Sima Lang slammed out with a palm, and the power in his palm was like a tsunami slapping on the rocks, cracking in all directions, directly shaking hundreds of skeleton puppets out and shattering to the ground.
Only then did he sneer: "It's just some puppets that don't enter the stream, even if there are a few hundred more, they are not my enemies!"
"Hmph, then you can try this!"
The light under Yuexin'er's feet was bright, and she stomped on it, and the crystal platform slowly rose.
A passage appeared under the platform, and hundreds of puppets poured out, only this time, these puppets were like shriveled mummies, their eyes flashing red, and their killing intent was full of murderous intent.
These dried corpses were extremely fast, and in a flash, they appeared around the dozen or so Sima family mysteries.
The dried corpses let out a beastly roar, and suddenly they burst into flames, causing everyone's faces, including Sima Lang, to change dramatically.
Sima Lang roared angrily, and when his hands flipped over, several rippled palms had already blasted out, and the earthquake trembled, like an earthquake.
The bodies of those dry corpses that were bombarded by this ripple palm were all twisted into strange shapes, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a trick, clicking, and the body kept making the sound of muscles and bones shifting.
A strange scene appeared in front of everyone, and those dried corpses were restored to their original state, and they swept towards everyone in Sima's family again.
Sima Ying and the others hurriedly retreated, but they found that they couldn't escape from the encirclement of the corpse puppet at all, and the way they came at this moment had disappeared, and it was impossible to retreat the same way.
Immediately hurriedly urged the spiritual power, countless palm power, fist strength, sword light and sword shadow swept out like a meteor falling, facing those dry corpse puppets.
And Sima Lang flew towards Yue Xin'er, and at the same moment, another Yue Xin'er jumped up and greeted Sima Lang.
"Is this a puppetry? It's really domineering!" Mu Tianyi sighed as he looked at the scene in front of him.
"This is not a puppet technique! This is a soul-snatching corpse control technique that only the demons have, you can't learn it!"
At this time, Mu Tianyi and Dugu Yu were like two idlers, watching the Sima family and the Dream Demon master and servant fighting each other, they almost didn't find a place to eat some side dishes and drink some wine to enjoy this grand occasion.
Mu Tianyi's eyes swept over those dried corpse puppets, and his heart sank, these dried corpse puppets were very strong!
Although they are only dried corpse puppets in the True Spirit Realm, there is an extremely terrifying thing about them, that is, when they kill someone, they will suck that person's blood dry and become more powerful.
This kind of dry corpse puppet, even if it is just a dead thing, is not something that those True Spirit Realm Mysteries of the Sima family can fight against!
On the side, Dugu Yu's brows were also slightly furrowed, she didn't expect the Dream Demon's soul-snatching corpse control technique to be so strong, obviously, she was also shocked by the strength of this corpse puppet.
Dugu Yu unconsciously clenched the jade bone flute, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.
"This is your last hole card?" Sima Lang fought against two months of Xin'er with one enemy and two enemies, and at the same time showed a cruel smile on his face, and said: "The dream demon who used to dominate the world is nothing more than that, and today is your death!"
"It's not certain who will die!" The two hearts jumped up at the same time, and countless branches and roots, filled the sky with osmanthus flowers, filling the entire Yuehui Temple.
At this time, the Yuehui Hall was already devastated, and the surrounding walls were full of holes, and Yuexin'er was also pale, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
"Let you see my true strength!" Sima Lang sneered.
At this moment, I saw Sima Lang's whole body dark red, and a circle of aura like fire and mist slowly rose out of his body, enveloping his whole body in a haze.
First, a dark red shield was formed outside the body, blocking the dream fragrance and the osmanthus flowers in the sky.
Then, the dark red mist around him turned into a pool of flaming water, boiling and spreading in all directions, and above his head, there seemed to be a shadow identical to his, in line with his movements.
Then, with a slap on his wrist, a pillar of blood erupted, and the pillar of blood bubbled as soon as it entered the flaming water.
The water of flame was like some terrible accelerant, and with a loud "bang", the water of flame expanded rapidly, expanding, and instantly enveloping the entire Moon Hui Temple.
A scorching energy struck, making Mu Tianyi and Dugu Yu feel as if they were baking in a furnace.
And Sima Lang put his hands together, his handprints kept flying, and his whole body was full of red light, and in just a moment, the whole person merged with the pool of flame water.
After that, only the flaming pool of water in the Moon Hall was left rippling towards the Moon Heart and the Dry Corpse Golem.
"Red Water Flame!fifteenth ranked spiritual fire!" Dugu Yu exclaimed.
"Quite insightful!" replied a deep voice from the flaming waters.
The red water flame inspired by the rippled palm is even more powerful than the red water flame itself, and everywhere the fireworks go, they are all turned into ashes.
Countless corpse puppets instantly turned into nothingness, but except for Sima Ying and the three masters of the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, the rest of the Sima family were killed by the corpse puppets.
After Sima Lang's burning, there was not even a single bone left, only a pile of ashes.
Since the field was filled with rippled palms, red water flames, and osmanthus dreams, the touch of the violent force in such a small space immediately triggered a large-scale explosion.
All the attacks were in that dazzling brilliance, crashing and rubbing, and finally manifested themselves in the form of a storm that swept through the osmanthus dream.
Including Mu Tianyi, Dugu Yu, Sima Ying and the others were all swept out by this wave of qi and slammed into the surrounding walls.
This collision made Mu Tianyi "huh", this wall is not as cold and hard as ordinary walls, so that it seems to be a little elastic.
And Yue Xin'er spat out several mouthfuls of blood violently, her body shook, and the light in her eyes dissipated, as if she was already a dying person.
"Hahaha, who can stop me now? Hand over the laurel branch and the moon prism!"
Sima Lang laughed wildly, his body moved, and he raised his foot and kicked at Yue Xin'er's chest.
At this time, a dreamlike sound of the flute permeates the whole moon back to the hall, the sound of the flute is sometimes fast and slow, sometimes like a trickling spring, sometimes like a thundercloud rolling, as if bringing people into a strange fantasy.