Chapter 16: Wind and Fire and Thunder
Wu Lan looked at Ming Chongyan and the others who were far away, her pretty face was already full of murderous energy, she reached out to pick up the big sword on the ground, and muttered a spell, her voice seemed to be chanting and singing, like the echo of the empty valley, tactfully undulating. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
With the sound of this incantation, the frightened Persian warriors instantly returned to normal, quickly holding scimitars and surrounding the two remaining Onmyoji.
Yuwen Chenyi saw it clearly in the carriage, the two onmyoji who shot were two of the six military attachés, both of them were twenty-eight or nineteen years old, tall and white, good looking, and polite.
After the two of them saw Wu Lan chanting the spell, their hearts couldn't help but move, their faces were covered with frost, and a slightly taller man said: "I can't imagine that this Persian witch can make the spell of purifying the heart and calming the soul, but it can't be underestimated." ”
The shorter man said: "Senior Brother Cheng Feng, it's just a pure heart and soul fixing spell, why bother to take it to heart, we quickly killed these barbarians, so that Ming Chongyan can know the methods of our Taixuanmen." ”
Cheng Feng said: "Senior Brother Bai, you're right, I'll deal with this Persian demon girl, and you clean up this group of reckless people." ”
Before the words fell, Wu Lan had already clenched the big sword with both hands, and swept across his waist.
The sharp blade shone with a faint cold light under the brilliance of the cold moon, she hated these two people very much, as soon as she made a move, she did it with all her might, and the heavy sword brought up a cold sword wind, sweeping wildly.
Cheng Feng pinched a talisman in his palm, did not retreat, but advanced, flew up with a palm, and slapped towards the sweeping sword, just when the blade touched the palm, the thin rune paper, like a living thing, instantly stuck to the blade.
And Cheng Feng's figure was also like a bird, taking advantage of the momentum, he fluttered in the air more than ten meters high, formed a magic seal in his hand, and recited in his mouth: "Panlong glass fire spell, disease!"
The rune paper that stuck to the blade of the sword suddenly rose to a length of eight or nine feet like a dragon, and it flew on the big sword, winding around it several times, and with a loud sound, it burned and turned into ashes in an instant.
However, the entire sword body of the big sword left a winding and circling crimson brand, and a blazing fire spread on the big sword in an instant, and the sword body suddenly became red.
Wu Lan's hands holding the hilt of the sword were like holding on to a red-hot soldering iron, the hot skin opened and squeaked, and the big sword in his hand fell to the ground again with a bang.
Cheng Feng made a move, turned over in the air, and fell to the ground lightly, with a disdainful face, and said with disdain: Demon girl, what other means, even if you use it, the official will accompany you one by one. ”
The military attache surnamed Bai was even more insidious and vicious, as soon as the big sword in Wu Lan's hand landed, he had a magic seal in his hand, and he read in his mouth: "Five ghosts carry, yin and soul snatching, disease!" A rune paper with a faint green light flew out like lightning and stuck to Wu Lan's forehead.
In the blink of an eye, the rune paper turned into a translucent ghost, and quickly drilled into Wu Lan's body, a cold and eerie ghost aura seeped out of Wu Lan's body in an instant, and her originally white and radiant skin turned into a dark green in an instant.
The military attache surnamed Bai smiled and said, "Persian demon girl, obediently wait to be drained by my ghost!"
Xiao Wenfeng couldn't bear it anymore in the carriage, and he turned over and was about to save people, but Yuwen Chenyi grabbed him.
Xiao Wenfeng said puzzledly: "What are you stopping me for, if I don't save people, Wu Lan will be devoured by the Yin Ghost and become a walking corpse!"
Yuwen Chenyi stretched out his finger and pointed at the priest standing by the fire, and said, "What's the hurry, you see how calm people are!"
Xiao Wenfeng raised his eyes and glanced at the priest in the black cloak, this person's whole body was shrouded in the cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, just stood there quietly, motionless.
Xiao Wenfeng was angry: "What a bullshit priest, I think this kid is scared stupid!"
Before the words fell, a sudden change protruded, and I saw that a faint layer of brilliance suddenly flashed on Wu Lan's body, and the gloomy ghost aura on his body was purified in an instant.
The dark green skin also changed back to a fair color in an instant, and her hands, which had been burned to the flesh, also healed at a visible speed.
Yuwen Chenyi and Xiao Wenfeng were dumbfounded, and even Cheng Feng and the military attache surnamed Bai were stunned by this magical scene.
The military attache surnamed Bai reacted first, and shouted like thunder: "What a demon girl of Fanbang, you dare to destroy my yin charm ghost, I, Bai Hao, will make you perished today, and you will not be able to live forever!"
After finishing speaking, the seal in his hand was sealed again, and eight yellow rune papers flew out of his sleeve, and with the continuous change of fingering in his hand, a Qiankun gossip pattern was quickly formed in the air, and eight different colors of fire were ignited.
After Cheng Feng saw the rune paper forming a gossip diagram in the air, his face changed slightly, and with a slight touch of his toes on the ground, the person had already flown upside down more than twenty meters away.
Wu Lan and a group of warriors, although they didn't know what the gossip pattern formed by the eight rune papers was, they also had a premonition of danger, and flew back quickly, but unfortunately it was too late, and the eight rune papers swished, and flew to eight different directions dozens of meters on the ground, and instantly drilled into the ground.
I could only hear Bai Hao say in his mouth: "Heaven and earth are infinite, thunder moves for nine days, Qiankun wind and thunder array, rise!"
The eight pillars of light, red, blue, yellow, green, blue, red, purple, white, and eight pillars of light suddenly rose from the ground where the rune paper had submerged, and rose to the sky, forming a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua, enveloping Wu Lan and a group of warriors.
With the rapid change of Bai Hao's fingers, within tens of meters of the pillar of light, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up, and suddenly the sand and rocks were flying, lightning and thunder, and bursts of dazzling thunder flashed on the Taiji Bagua formed by the pillar of light, illuminating the earth with a piece of snow.
Xiao Wenfeng was amazed: "Yuwen, what kind of spell is this kid using, it's so powerful!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden light in front of him, and a lightning bolt slashed down in the pillar of light, and this lightning was extremely bright and curved, like a golden snake.
With a colorful brilliance, it fell from the sky and slashed at the body of a samurai, and the samurai didn't even have time to flash his painful expression, and then turned into a scorched black shard, scattering in all directions.
The spell mark in Bai Hao's hand continued to change with the complex changes of his fingers, and every time the spell mark on his fingertips changed, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the life of a warrior dissipated in an instant, and in just a few breaths, more than a dozen warriors were buried under the ruthless lightning.
Yuwen Chenyi and Xiao Wenfeng saw this terrifying killing, and they were immediately shocked at each other, every time Bai Hao's fingers moved, their hearts beat violently involuntarily.