Chapter Eighty-Five: Chop
The cold light is swaying, and the autumn wind is tight. The golden sky was pierced by sword qi, and it was beautiful, and the blood altar towering in the colorful world was like the end of the world, encompassing the setting sun.
It was difficult to dodge, and every time he was attacked by Bai Yu, he found a flaw, and had to withdraw the attack, and turned to intensify the condensation, so that the true qi of the body protector was iron. Although he was not cut, the initiative fell into the hands of Bai Yu, and his situation was very passive. Only then did I understand why Wen Ren's visit to the immortal would lose to Bai Yuan, it was not a coincidence, but a trace of flaw, and he would be bruised by Bai Yuan's strong spirit.
Bai Qi stared at him and said, "Why?"
Mo Xi smiled coldly: "My hometown is Moxian Lake in the Underworld, and I am a fellow villager with Zhu Yu, and she is afraid of being like me." The difference between us is that I knew my background from the beginning...... Fighting has a purpose from the beginning. The one I serve is not the Flower Scorpion Ji, nor the Wu Xiao, but the Mo Xianhu Palm Sect'. Just because I am a fellow believer with Wu Xiao, I am ordered to be loyal to Wu Xiao. ”
Bai Yi said angrily: "The two worlds are intolerable, you have no way out." ”
Mo Xi said coldly: "The road is walked by people...... If there is one, there will be a second...... It's that you have no way out. The day of the Blood Altar Heroes Conference is the day we truly rise. Whether it is the Nine Demon Disciples or the Cultists of the Witch, they will all make sacrifices for the resurrection of the Black Dragon. There is no room for error at the Blood Altar, and you have violated our best interests, so you will surely die. ”
Bai Qi sneered, "What do you mean...... I had to let Yu Ying stay in the Nine Shadows Pagoda for a few more days, and I had to raze the Blood Altar to the ground?Since I've already said this, why don't you tell me what your method is?"
Mo Xi said coldly: "You don't know too much, I can't finish telling you, if it weren't for Zhu Yu telling you something, you wouldn't know anything at all." Of course, I can't see her as a traitor, because she handed over the "Taiyin Secret Book" to Wu Xiao, sent it to Moxian Lake, and even purged Xue Yi and discredited Shen Qi. Prepared for our actions, I should call her a hero, and I should take revenge on you. ”
The meeting of old enemies makes Zhou Za messy and gloomy, one is the white clouds and fire, the other is the black clouds and stagnant water, and the blue waves are quiet. It is like the confrontation between the two worlds of yin and yang, turning the world upside down. One is uninhibited and uninhibited, the other is loyal and gloomy and cold. This shocking touch made the direct religion dim, like a disaster to destroy the world.
Mo Xileng took three steps back gently, and hurriedly recited the incantation, and the smoke was muttering under his feet, and the wisps were endless, and in a moment, these black smoke turned into a black and flexible black veil. Growing to the sky, spreading to the ground, grabbing things and wrapping corpses, all the things bound are at the mercy of its dispatch, only to feel the yin qi into the bones, and the magic power is about to move. In a few moments, the dense wisps of black yarn between heaven and earth became a forest, of different lengths, twisting like algae, flying dragons and snakes.
Wan Mei and Wan Lan were so frightened that they hurriedly struggled and jumped, so that they were not entangled in the strips of black yarn, and they were panicked. Mo Xi sneered: "Don't worry, I don't control you." ”
Smoke Soldiers. This is a kind of control technique in Moxian Lake's "Dark Words", which is the martial arts of the underworld - "Soul Binding Magic". The so-called "Soul Binding Magic" is a manipulation technique researched with the help of "dark words" and "floating like a dream".
Bai Yi saw these bound things, and the anthropomorphic demon only showed his eyes, and his whole body was tightly entangled, as if he was entangled by wire, and he must be invulnerable.
The afterglow of the setting sun is getting weaker and weaker, and the demonic aura is getting heavier and heavier. However, this demonic aura is terrifying, very dark, and the smell of blood is blowing in the face. Because the wind is very chaotic, I don't know who sent it out to Wanqing and the gold, it was all cold, and he was like a monster lurking here.
Cai Jin scolded: "Hey, why do you control the demon soldiers as meat shields, you are too shameless! There is a kind of you fighting yourself, you can't call the flower scorpion Ji to come!" Mo Xi snorted coldly, he didn't care about this, in his eyes, there was only success or failure, and there was no talk of the advantages or disadvantages of the means. Na Wanqing was also angry, watching him manipulate dozens of demon soldiers, like a wave of zombies towards Bai Qi, she also sneered coldly: "You are a dog minion." ”
Mo Xi frowned coldly and stared, and also realized that he was too anxious, so he slowed down his true anger at the moment, and snorted: "It doesn't take fifty percent to kill you, and three successes are more than enough." ”
"Uh?...... Neglect?...... Is there more?" Bai Qi in front of him snorted and laughed, and the true qi in his body emanated through the crane, and he smiled hideously, "Then what am I doing when I learn martial arts, am I being ridiculed?" After the words, his eyes widened, and he was murderous, and he heard a "flutter" sound, like the sound of a big bird's wings spreading, and the crane with a pattern like snow fluttered and bulged, stirring up soot and dust.
Unexpectedly, the surrounding tremble, like ripples spreading, those demon soldiers who were bound by the foam and cold, the flexible black veils that wrapped around their bodies were all shattered, and the faces and necks were exposed with dense words, which were those magic spells hidden in the black veil, and these people seemed to be tattooed by black words.
Bai Yu sneered: "I see, you are using 'dark characters' to control them, I thought you 'Iron Pestle Gong' was used as a marionette." ”
Mo Xi was not lightly shocked, the murderous aura exposed by Bai Yu just now was "anti-scale dragon power, immortal domineering", and even his own "spirit binding magic" was also affected. Although it can still control a few people, those black yarns are actually the true qi of "dark words", and their defense is very strong. Now that they have been dispersed by the impact of Bai Qi's murderous aura, although they can still be controlled by themselves, but in terms of Bai Qi's swordsmanship, they are not of much use.
So he chanted a mantra and withdrew the "dark words" from them. In this scripture solution, the stubborn rocks and plants only fell to the ground like raindrops, as cool as the sky fell to pieces, making the surrounding sloppy and unbearable.
The scene was silent for a while, and I saw Bai Yu standing coldly, motionless, only steaming all over, and the wisps of white smoke were endless. It seemed that the beating heart in his body was a raging furnace, filling the entire mountain top with infinite murderous aura, and he could no longer perceive his true qi. This scene is creepy, and for a moment I mistakenly think that he is the devil.
Mo Xileng seemed to be unable to suppress his anger, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said angrily: "Rabbit cub, see that I don't kill you!" After finishing speaking, he ran through the meridians, his breath was like the sea, and the wind was raging, his body was shining, and he seemed to be an iron man under the darkness.
The corners of Bai Ying's mouth twitched, a faint wry smile, and Yu Ying's smile was recalled in his mind, and a sad mood filled his eyes, causing a tear to flow down. This tear is very strange, not ordinary, as if the anger under the sorrow gathers and condenses a drop of murderous dew, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.
"Feather Ying...... See...... The flaw in the cold ......" The voice in my heart sounded like a sad song, as if I was redeeming myself, but I found that this murder was soothing my wounded heart. Then there was a ruthless laugh, and the Shenxiao Sword in his hand slashed down at the cold throat......