Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

"It's unreasonable! It's nothing more than stealing corpses for no reason. Now that the Taoist priest's alienated corpse has been recovered for us, you are still asking for it with confidence?!"

Hearing this, Yun Zhuo was so angry that he turned his wrist and recalled the few remaining mechanism bees to his sleeves, then gritted his teeth and said, "Here we come, the ghosts of Xuanxu are almost done, this is determined Don't let us leave this town. I don't think the words are speculative, so why don't you just do it!"

Xu Shiben didn't expect anything from the two of them, Mo Yao sneered as expected, and immediately came with a knife.

And in the next second, the long knife gleaming with cold light was stopped by the black folding fan with nothing on it.

"Wait a minute."

After Pingping, Situ Lin raised the corners of his lips: "The investigation of Daoist Qingluo was always made by my subordinates. It was also my idea to use the jade bottle to contain the maddened corpse of the Taoist priest. Don't hit the wrong person, Mr. Ghost King." .”

After saying that, with a blow of the wind, he reversed the momentum of the long knife, so that Mo Yao had to take a few steps, and met his eyes at a place a few feet away from Yun Zhuo.

Mo Yao looked at the young man in white with his fists clenched tightly on one side, and then at Situ Lin in front of him, squinting his eyes with an unclear expression: "You are protecting him, isn't it true that you are against Duanxiu?"

"Bah! A murderer still has the face to criticize others here!"

The knife that was originally slashing at him was blocked by Situ Lin, and Yun Zhuo was still a little happy in his heart. How could he know that the ghost king would use this to tease him, which made his anger that had not subsided a little bit, and immediately said confidently: " Could it be that you are only allowed to gather all the ghosts to fight together, and Brother Lin is not allowed to protect me?"

"Oh, I didn't say no, it's just that I want to see if Master Mozun has this ability."

Mo Yao sneered and raised the knife to the side, with a murderous look in his eyes, looking at Situ Lin with expectations.

Situ Lin drew his fan to respond, and his squinted eyes also added a bit of fighting spirit: "Whether there is or not, you will know once you fight."

Before the lingering sound fell, the two figures jumped up and became one, and Yun Zhuo hurriedly waved his sleeves to help when he saw the situation, but when he was about to release the mechanism bee, he suddenly heard a faint bell ringing, and the crimson figure came into view.

Dan Zhu lightly shook the bell on his wrist: "Hehehe, Mr. Sirius, stay awhile, I wonder if your mechanism technique can let the little girl learn a thing or two?"

After speaking, the five fingers dyed with Danko turned over quietly, and the sky changed color in an instant, and the red maple all over the sky rustled down, attacking Yun Zhuo with a strong spiritual breath.

...Ghost illusion?

The red maple is fluttering so strangely, it is not something that can be found in this barren land, Yun Zhuo snorted coldly, turned his hands slightly, and released the few remaining machine bees towards the sky. And it opened, sparsely stopping on top of the red maple.

He also jumped up, with a clear voice: "I don't know which one is stronger, my Jade Bee or the girl's Hong Feng."

Under Dan Zhu's amazed gaze, the man in the air clasped his hands together, and in an instant, he heard countless crackling sounds, and the sky above the town covered in blood like red maple leaves exploded one after another, like meteors, Like fireworks, its sound and momentum shake the surroundings for a while, making it difficult to distinguish colors in the originally gloomy sky.

Fragments of spiritual power fluttered down like snowflakes, and the red maple and the mechanism bee became dust, and the cloud fell to the ground.He stretched out his left hand, and the red maple lying still in it was as red as weeping blood, making the beautiful woman in front of him look like a ghost: "Then the owner of the red maple in the ice coffin is really you?"

The corners of Dan Zhu's lips are slightly raised, although she is smiling charmingly, the expression between her brows is unmelted, not only does she not have the slightest sense of softness, but it makes people feel terrified: "So what?"

Yun Zhuo snorted angrily, although there was no mechanism in his sleeves, his hands kept moving: "Killing people and stealing corpses, killing innocent people, today I will kill you, a witch, to avenge the people of Wangquan Town!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, only heard the sound of a plane colliding, Shen Bi broke through the clouds from the sky, his tail feathers stood up, all of them turned into arrows, and the arrows rained down from the people in the middle.

"Seven Star Arrow Rain?"

Dan Zhuliu raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his toes to the side, could let a feather arrow cut off half a strand of hair, and smiled coquettishly: "Hahaha, the thaumaturgy of organs is really good, no wonder those hundreds of Yunya disciples were killed back then. die here!"

The woman raised her wrist lightly, and danced in the dense rain of arrows by avoiding it. When she raised her feet, the red gauze fluttered, and when she raised her hands, the bells sounded. pole.

And those flying arrows that were inevitable to be avoided were all dodged one by one by her weird dancing posture.

The momentum was wrong, Yun Zhuo's eyes froze, just as the woman in red took the opportunity to sneer and flick her gauze sleeves, her pale soft fingers made a gesture of conjuring a spell, the wrist bell rang, and the spirit that had just shattered and fell in the air At this moment, the force was reunited in an instant, turning into several thunderbolts entwined between the arrows, piercing through the air all the way, and attacking Shen Bi directly.

He hurriedly drew the thread with his ten fingers, but it was too late to dodge, Shen Bi's left wing sank, and was directly pierced by the thunder and lightning.

Dan Zhuxian pointed to the slightly raised corners of his lips, and there was a piece of green bird feather quietly lying on the palm of his left hand: "Alas, it seems that Sirius' blood-washing Yunya's tricks back then were nothing more than this."

"Don't be too pretentious."

Seeing Shen Bi flapping his one wing with difficulty, and the wailing landed on his shoulder, Yun Zhuo felt angry from his heart.Clasping the wrist of his right hand and raising his five fingers, a white light jumped out of the bushes beside the stone street, and the chilling howl of wolves shook the heavens and the earth.

But Dan Zhu, who had just succeeded in one blow, was complacent, he didn't expect that the opponent still kept a move, and he underestimated the enemy, let alone noticing that Xueyue was lying down beside him at some time.Dodging hastily, three bloodstains were torn off the lotus root-like snow-white arm.

However, when it was too late and then it was too fast, there was another sound of weapons piercing through the air, and a single-edged scimitar, like a silver light waning the moon, struck Yun Zhuo from the side very neatly.

Yun Zhuo, who was devoted to manipulating Xueyue, didn't think that Mo Yao would make a surprise attack, so he hurriedly pinched the fuse and turned sideways to hide, but he was still half a step slower.

Dang-

Seeing that his waist was about to be sliced ​​off by the knife point, he saw three Wujin darts flying from different directions, one of them approached the blade and bent it, one hit the blade and knocked it down, and the other The other knocked hard on the handle of the saber, and smashed the scimitar into the gap between the bluestone bricks beside him.

——The length of the ground is three inches.

"Master Mozun, these three scars are very impressive."

Mo Yao, who was still in the posture of throwing a knife, looked at Situ Lin who was beside him with a fan, and his voice was like a smile, but not a smile.

"Be with each other."

The person who was named also responded with a sneer: "You use this trick of the crescent moon to attack others, which is vicious enough."

Three scars?The waning moon flying?

Hearing the name of the familiar move, Yun Zhuo's breath froze suddenly.

Gu Ming, the master of Nine Miao's Li School, was born in a family of dark guards in the former dynasty, and he is very good at assassination.Later, in order to fight poison with poison, he sealed Guili's resentment, and he did not hesitate to infuse his body with ghost energy to practice the way of ghosts, leaving behind many treacherous and unpredictable body skills and martial arts.

And the three traces of the soul and the crescent moon are the two unique hidden weapon techniques passed down by the ancestor of Jiu Miao.

Looking at this posture, ghost king Mo Yao actually knows Jiumiao martial arts?What is it about?

Yun Zhuo frowned slightly, only to feel that the matter was becoming more and more unpredictable, but before he could think about it, he saw Mo Yao attacking Situ Lin with his sword.

This saber swing is quite different from ordinary saber techniques, it doesn't seek to be quick and accurate, nor does it seek to be fierce, the moves are all slow, but it is stopped by silence to catch the unexpected, the ever-changing changes are hidden in the stillness, there are hundreds of turns and thousands of backs and forths The meaning of capriciousness is also the ultimate skill of Jiu Miao's assassination technique.

"Is it my impermanent slash this time?"

As the head of a faction, but was forced back one after another with his own moves, Situ Lin could barely dodge, with three points of anger in his red eyes: "Stealing people's moves, now I will show you what Jiumiao martial arts is! "

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand in front of him, and his right hand slashed across it, blood gurgling down from the inch-long blade.

"Brother Lin?"

Looking at the neat bloodletting action of the person in front of him, Yun Zhuo secretly felt a pain for him in his heart.

But Dan Zhu, who was covering the wound on his arm and gnashing his teeth, frowned and said in shock: "You! This is Yan Li Jue?!"

what?

Hearing this, he hurriedly looked up, and saw that Situ Lin raised the index finger and middle finger of his left hand together, drew a mandala seal with the blood in his palm, and muttered a mantra in his mouth, and the blood drops that fell to the ground gathered together in an instant , gradually turning into clusters of flames.

However, unlike the flames evoked by ordinary spells, this fire ignited with raw blood has no warmth at all. The inner flame is dark and black, while the outer flame is as red as blood. Reminds me of the underworld fire.

When the dark fire condensed, the people in the formation raised their left fingers again, and the flames quickly coiled around the ground, wrapping around the knife in Mo Yao's hand very quickly.

——In almost an instant, the cold long knife turned into a puddle of molten iron, rising violently, and even Mo Yao's right hand was burnt until the skin and flesh were cracked, and the smell of burnt and blood immediately spread around.And those places where the dark flames passed by were actually not left with vegetation, and even the bluestone bricks were turned into ashes.

"Hmph, it's kind of interesting."

The weapon was destroyed, and the hand holding the knife was also injured by the dark flame. Mo Yao pulled his hand in pain, even though he had such a calm expression just now, there was also a bit of shock and anger at this moment.

He looked at his bloody right arm, the expression in his eyes deepened.After a full moment of silence, he smirked again: "Unfortunately, Master Mozun still has unlearned skills!"

Yun Zhuo was wondering what the ghost king meant when he heard the words, when he saw the other party also raised his left hand, the dark ghost energy suddenly gathered around his body, and there were bursts of mournful whimpers in the sky of the town—it was the one who had been beaten by them just now. Dissipated, the resentment on Daoist Qing Luo's body turned into wisps of black smoke as if under orders, and all drifted towards the blood-colored dark flame that had just poured out all over the ground.

Ghost smoke is everywhere, ghost flames are flying, and the two evil spirits collide suddenly, and the battle is at a stalemate.

"……and many more!"

Confronting each other, Situ Lin, who was holding the formula, suddenly frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes that were usually squinted widened, and even his spiritual power became faintly unstable.

He looked at the black smoke in the sky, and then looked back at Mo Yao, who was dressed in red and black in front of him, and said in disbelief, "This is the soul-locking formula! You, who are you!"

Soul lock?Yan Li Jue?

The familiar name made Yun Zhuo suddenly look up, but seeing the black smoke gradually becoming like a chain, tightly trapping the Xuanyan summoned by Situ Lin, his heart stopped.

How is this possible?

According to rumors, Gu Ming, the patriarch of Jiumiao, once left behind two great ghost and thaumaturgy techniques, one is Yanli and the other is soul lock.One is to burn ghost fire with blood to burn all things, and the other is to gather ghost energy with resentment to bind all spirits, both of which are extremely powerful and fierce moves.

However, because there are many disciples of Jiu Miao who want to take shortcuts to pursue power, so many people competed to practice these two moves at the beginning of the establishment of the sect.But who knows that Gu Ming realized these two tricks in the half-yin and half-yang realm when his body was infected with ghost energy and his life was hanging by a thread.If ordinary disciples do not have this situation and try to practice, they will only let their spiritual power be addicted to ghost energy, and eventually their skills will collapse and they will die.

In the past, many of Jiu Miao's disciples died in vain because of secretly practicing this skill, so when the third Mozun took over, he ordered these two moves to be banned.All the disciples of the entire sect are not allowed to touch except the master, the elders and a few trusted disciples who can simply understand the method of cultivation, and even those who understand the method of cultivation will not be brought back to life Do not practice indiscriminately.

But now, in this peaceful and prosperous age where there are very few people with ghost aura, how can these two forbidden arts that are almost extinct in the Jianghu confront each other in this small Wangquan Town at the same time? !

What's more, this ghost king knows Jiu Miao's assassination technique, or he can still use Jianghu martial arts to be explained by his extensive knowledge.But now that he can learn chained soul formulas, could it be that this person really has a lot of background, and he was actually the reincarnation of Jiu Miao's Gu Zongshi?

While he was frowning and thinking about it, he suddenly heard a muffled snort, but seeing that Situ Lin, who was already at a disadvantage just now, all the dark flames he summoned had been destroyed by Mo Yao, and when he was restless, he took a solid palm from Mo Yao, His knees softened, and he half knelt on the ground clutching his lower abdomen.

"Brother Rin!"

This time, regardless of the stalemate in the battle situation, Yun Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to support one of them, only to see that the man's clenched teeth were overflowing with blood, gasping again and again, and his usually leisurely and calm face was full of pain. Painful and twisted.

"You dare to hurt me, Brother Rin!"

When he was young, he couldn't bear to hear that the other party was being bullied, not to mention that now he has to add admiration. Situ Lin's forbearance but embarrassed appearance made him very angry and furious.Seeing that those two people still have no intention of retreating, they bent their fingers, leading Xueyue to fight to the death with the ghost king and ghost girl.

But it was also at this time that there was another whistling wind in the sky: "Stop!"

Among the lowered clouds, a gentleman with cinnabar on his forehead, a jade qin on his back, and dressed in plain bamboo clothes was coming with a few young disciples of the Yun family flying swords.

After realizing who that figure was, Yun Zhuo paused: "...Second brother?"

Although the faces of the people on the narrow street were unfamiliar, their expressions and movements were very familiar. Yun Chen saw the quite identity-oriented White Wolf Xueyue lying beside Yun Zhuo, his expression froze immediately, and he staggered two steps, almost coming from Wen Xi, who was extremely stable, fell up and down the sword: "You, who are you?!"

He was stunned for a moment in disbelief before asking in a daze, "Third brother?"

"Yun Chen?"

Who knows that on the other side, seeing the sudden change in the situation, Mo Yao and Dan Zhu also panicked, and the arrogance dissipated a lot just now, and they both turned around and wanted to leave.

The person in the black robe hurriedly waved his hand, covering Danzhu's figure and saying: "Bai Zejun's jade piano is not easy to deal with! Go away!"