Bu Tian Gang

Long Shenfei drew his sword out of its sheath, jumped directly in front of the figurine of the thousand corpses, and blocked the figurine of the thousand corpses pounced on Xie Qingning. When the long sword in his hand was swung out, it was extremely fast, like a white light. Five or six of the heads on the figurine's shoulders had already been cut off, and the heads flew around in an instant, opening their bloody mouths in mid-air as if biting people.

He didn't stop at all, and then turned around in front of Zhang Song again, piercing the chest of another figurine with thousands of corpses with his sword, thick black air overflowed from the figurine, he was kicked by Long Shen, and he staggered back a few steps and fell on the ground On the ground, Zhang Song took the opportunity to cooperate and cut off all the heads of the Thousand Corpse Figurines.

Glancing from the corner of the winter solstice, the two men were moving into the depths of the dragon without a trace, as if they had other intentions.

He stopped with a horizontal sword, and was about to ask their identities, but who knew that the other party had a guilty conscience, thinking that Dong Zhi was going to attack them, and then stepped back a few steps, showing a vigilant look, one of them recited a few unknown spells with his hands tied together, and then He took out a ball of something from his pocket and threw it in front of Dong Zhi. The thing quickly swelled and became three-dimensional.

Although Winter Solstice had just entered the world of cultivation and hadn't seen much in the world, when he saw this young man's demeanor, he immediately knew his background.

On Changbai Mountain, Master and apprentice Fujikawa summoned shikigami to fight in the same way.

These few people must be with the Japanese!

It seems that they have also separated from the main force, but this is easier to deal with.

The white tiger rushed over with a howl, and Dong Zhi quickly bent down, raised his long sword, and cut a hole in the white tiger's abdomen.

The eyes of the man who used the White Tiger Shikigami froze.

Ordinary weapons can't hurt Shikigami, unless Winter Solstice is holding a famous weapon of divine weapons.

He didn't take the winter solstice seriously at first, because judging from the opponent's sword-handling skills and reaction speed, he was at best better than a novice with a sword, but now relying on the magical weapon in his hand, the opponent was able to temporarily fight against the white tiger. The fight was evenly matched.

The joining of Long Shen and Dong Zhi gave Li Ying and the others a lot of help. Long Shen alone almost stopped all the figurines with thousands of corpses, but these figurines with thousands of corpses were invulnerable, with thousands of hands and thousands of heads, and were extremely powerful in combat. Powerful, it is impossible to sweep away thousands of troops in an instant and wipe out all these evil things.

Just as Xie Qingning was able to catch her breath, she felt a rushing sound coming from the back of her head.

She didn't have time to turn around, so she could only choose to avoid it sideways.

Behind him, an extremely fast figure turned sharply in mid-air and attacked her. Zhang Song just swung his sword away from a figurine with thousands of corpses.

His speed was already very fast, but the other party disappeared out of thin air before his sword arrived, and appeared beside Xie Qingning again, grabbing her head directly!

Seeing this, Li Ying threw out a talisman subconsciously, and the talisman fire fell on the opponent. The latter groaned, staggered back, and hit the wall with his back.

"Ninjutsu!"

Li Ying narrowed his eyes, and threw another rune, without giving the opponent time to breathe.

But the man gave him a strange smile, and disappeared in place out of thin air.

Li Ying knew that this was just a visual blind spot. The opponent was a human, not a monster, so it was impossible to break through the space barrier. However, a clever ninja could make the most of this visual blind spot to attack the enemy.

His heart trembled, and he turned around quickly, but he was punched in the chest immediately, and the dull pain spread, and his attack was interrupted.

Xie Qingning raised her hand, and several puppets rushed towards the white tiger. The white tiger turned around and waved its claws, but the puppets dodged nimbly to assist Dongzhi in attacking.

Zhang Song was originally helping Long Shen deal with those difficult figurines with thousands of corpses. Seeing that Li Ying was struggling, he raised his sword and swept towards the ninjas.

"Damn it, I don't believe you can jump faster than my sword!"

On the other end, Liu Qingbo was panting, and stumbled in.

He was covered in injuries, but they were all traumatic injuries. Some places had been hastily bandaged, and the sleeves and trousers were missing. He looked very embarrassed.

After being separated from Winter Solstice, he experienced many dangers and almost lost his life. He thought he would be trapped here forever, but unexpectedly, he reunited with his companions instead.

In the blink of an eye, Long Shen had already killed three thousand-corpse figurines. Seeing that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, when he was about to kill the remaining three figurines, four more people rushed in.

"Master, be careful! That cloaked man is coming!"

Seeing the person coming, Dong Zhi yelled loudly, ignoring the fact that his arm was scratched with blood by the white tiger.

Not only the cloaked man came, but also their old acquaintance on Changbai Mountain, Onmyoji Fujikawa Aoi.

Regarding Fujikawa Aoi, after the Changbai Mountain incident, Dongzhi once heard from He Yu that the word "Kui" is commonly used in female names in Japan, but when Fujikawa Aoi was born, his mother died. In order to commemorate his wife, his father used his wife's Name to name the son.Japanese priests and onmyojis originally had two different identities. After being able to hold both identities at the same time and becoming a well-known warlock in Japan, the origin of Fujikawa Aoi's name has changed from being ridiculed by everyone to a fashion. , it is said that some of his disciples changed their names to female names in order to please him.

Anyway, Fujikawa Aoi is a very powerful onmyoji.Winter Solstice heard such a message from He Yu.

The reason why their master and apprentice failed last time was not because they were not strong enough, but because they had a powerful figure like Long Shen on their side at that time, and the bone dragon they had to deal with was a divine beast that had lived for thousands of years , the master and apprentice were ambitious and underestimated their opponents, so they failed so disastrously.

But the proud Japanese will not allow themselves to fail twice against the same opponent. This time they are prepared and will definitely be more difficult to deal with.

Seeing Aoi Fujikawa, the man who was fighting with Winter Solstice also shouted excitedly.

But Liu Qingbo was more excited than them. In such a noisy and intense environment, when he heard the word master, he first showed an expression of disbelief, and then yelled: "Dong, what the hell did you call just now!"

Winter Solstice was panting from the fight, there was no time to pay attention to him, Liu Qingbo gritted his teeth, and had no choice but to vent all his anger on the enemy in front of him.

I chop, I chop, I chop you to death!

Fujikawa Aoi glanced at Long Shen with gloomy eyes, sneered, raised her hand, and then released two shikigami to rush towards Long Shen.

The man in the cloak was covered with a black robe from top to bottom, covering his face so tightly that he could not see his appearance at all. He ignored Long Shen and Li Ying, and walked towards the stone statue after entering.

Zhang Song noticed his strangeness, so he went to intercept him without thinking.

"stop!"

The man in the cloak raised his wide sleeves, and in an instant several jets of black air flew out from under the cloak, rushing towards Zhang Song from several directions.

Zhang Song was surprised, but found that the black air swelled when it hit the ground, and covered himself as a hood.

Winter Solstice was startled, and hurriedly reminded him: "Those are demonic energy, don't get on your body!"

In order to remind Zhang Song, he forgot to pay attention to himself for a moment, and as soon as he finished speaking, the white tiger pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

Xie Qingning pressed hard with her hands, and several puppets also grew bigger, and they jumped on the tiger respectively, some stabbed it into its heart with a dagger, and some grabbed the hair on its head and twisted it hard, the tiger screamed and struggled, and had to let go winter solstice.

The arrival of the cloaked man and his party immediately reversed the situation where they barely had the upper hand during the winter solstice.

Long Shen raised his hand, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a white light and flying towards the back of the cloaked man.

The man in the cloak released several streaks of black mist one after another, but none of them could stop Long Shen's sword. He had to stop and turn around, facing Long Shen head-on.

The sword reached mid-air, and Long Shen arrived first, catching the sword light in the air, and slashed at the cloaked man head first.

The cloaked man's black robe suddenly swelled up, and black air quickly overflowed from under the cloak, entangled Long Shen's sword.

One is in the air and the other is on the ground.

The battle between Baimang and Black Mist is evenly matched, evenly matched!

But their aura spread infinitely with the two of them as the center, wrapped in a huge sound wave, and exploded!

With a bang, the ground cracked inch by inch, the entire cave trembled violently, and everyone turned pale with shock.

However, Longshen and the cloaked man who were in the vortex of the huge waves did not stop because of this. The white awns continued to flourish, the black mist became thicker, the black mist swelled and became larger, and the sea of ​​clouds seemed to roll around the cloaked man, although the white awns shrank and became smaller , but the light is getting brighter and brighter.

Human devil!

The man in the cloak is the demon Xu Wan, and it really didn't die!

The winter solstice was taken aback.

In the tumbling black mist, the cloaked man's laughter resounded, it seemed to have Xu Wan's voice, but it was a little different, eerie, cold, and extremely strange.

"Long Shen, your old wounds haven't fully healed yet, have you? Don't make unnecessary struggles. The peace in the world has nothing to do with you. Power is eternal! Why don't you become completely enchanted and enjoy it with me!"

Amidst the loud noise, the white light and the black mist burst out again, and the cracks on the ground instantly became larger, and all the creatures soaked in the black mist were spared. The white tiger roared, and the color gradually turned gray in the black mist. However, the strength suddenly increased, and with a wave of sharp claws, all Xie Qingning's puppets were shaken to pieces.

Xie Qingning spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground directly.

Winter Solstice took a wrong look, and the other person who came in with the demon and Aoi Fujikawa had already bypassed the stone statue and stepped directly onto the stone platform behind.

The extremely handsome young man took out the bronze mirror he snatched from Dong Zhi, squatted down, and pressed the bronze mirror into the ground.

Since the stone platform is several steps above the ground, it is impossible to see whether there is any mechanism on the stone platform from the angle of sight of the winter solstice. However, after the bronze mirror was pressed in, the ground shook violently. Cracked, slowly divided into two, and slid to the sides, revealing a sunken stone trough.

Fujikawa Aoi showed joy on her face, but Winter Solstice saw something bad from this trace of joy.

No matter what they want to do, it will never be a good thing, and they must be stopped.

With the same thought, Dong Zhi got up and ran towards the stone platform before the white tiger turned around and pounced on him.

He raised his sword and slashed at the young man. The other party turned his head and smiled at him. With a light flick of his hand, Dong Zhi's sword seemed to be blocked in mid-air, unable to fall.

"You are not my opponent, go." The other party whispered softly, with five fingers retracted, a forceful push came, pushing Dongzhi hard to the cave wall.

There was severe pain in his back, he couldn't care about anything else, he pulled out a bright light talisman, recited the spell silently, and threw a finger at the talisman.

The talisman flew towards the young man in mid-air, the young man stretched out his hand to grab it without looking back, but the talisman fire exploded in his hand.

Dong Zhi took the opportunity to raise his sword and pounce on him, stabbing at the opponent. The young man turned his head away, smiled slightly, and his expression became a little serious.

With the help of the bronze lamp on the stone wall, Dong Zhi discovered that there were several transparent silk threads wrapped around the fingers of the other party. No wonder he was bounced away just now, it should be these silk threads that caused the trouble.

Everything is just in the blink of an eye, the silk threads are already in front of him, Winter Solstice raised his sword to parry, trying to sweep off the silk threads, who would have thought that those silk threads shrank back as if alive, turned a corner, and entangled him directly wrist.

The silk thread entered the flesh, and the skin was immediately strangled with bleeding marks.

"I don't like killing people. It's better not to force me."

No matter how earth-shattering the battlefield over there is, the young man still has a refined and polite tone.

Winter Solstice threw the rune with his other hand, but the fire of the rune could not stop burning the silk thread, and his other wrist was also entangled by the thread.

The young man raised his hands, and the silk thread immediately wrapped around his body, binding him and his hands tightly, and the other end of the silk thread was directly locked into the stone wall, fixing Dongzhi to the stone wall.

After doing this, he ignored Dongzhi and the man in the cloak, but went back to the groove of the stone platform and reached down.

Suddenly, he let out a cry of surprise, and withdrew his hands abruptly, retreating quickly to the bottom of the stone platform, showing a surprised expression.

The winter solstice was still a little strange, but the next moment, he immediately widened his eyes.

The stone platform began to shake, tremble, and shatter. Countless hands stretched out from under the stone platform, followed by heads that were not completely rotten, half hung with flesh.

"There is actually a formation of ten thousand corpses down here!" Winter Solstice heard the young man exclaim in surprise.

The stone platform was like a seal, the seal was broken, ghost corpses climbed up from below one by one, their movements were slower than living people, their black and blue nails scratched the ground, but left deep scorched black.

The black mist of the cloaked man seemed to have a natural attraction to ghost corpses. They crawled towards the black mist without even looking at the young man and Dong Zhi.

The ghost corpse that inhaled the black mist let out a roar, its combat power seemed to increase instantly, and it rushed towards Xie Qingning and the others again.

Under the groove, a steady stream of ghost corpses are still climbing up!

Winter Solstice couldn't help being anxious, but he was tightly locked on the stone wall by silk thread from the neck down. If he moved a little, the thread would be strangled into his clothes and flesh, and there was a piercing pain. He didn't need to bow his head to know that there must be many spots on his body now. They were all scratched by those silk threads.

"we are coming!"

With a loud shout, figures of Song Zhicun, Basang Gu Meiren and others appeared at the entrance. Seeing this situation, they threw themselves into the battle one after another.

Li Ying was powerless to carry on, the consumption of runes was far more than before, and the consumption of mental and physical strength was also huge. He was so tired that he almost vomited blood, and he was powerless to stop the ghost corpses and figurines of thousands of corpses that were rushing towards him. Song Zhicun jumped forward , Unable to tie the seal of the king of Ming Dynasty with both hands, and patted the figurines of thousands of corpses.

"Pro!"

The voice is not high, but it is like a lion's roar, and it reaches everyone's ears deeply, which lifts people's spirits.

Fudo Ming Wang Yin combined with the Taoist mantra, and it was used by Song Zhicun, and the power was doubled. The air wave surged, and the thousand corpses collapsed, and the body was broken into several pieces.

Liu Qingbo lost the Feijing sword, and the short dagger in his hand danced vigorously, and immediately chopped off the ghost corpses that were close to Xie Qingning.

Basang and Xiang Yongnian practiced kung fu all together, and they were a bit inferior to the thousand corpses, but those ghost corpses were not their opponents, but they had to restrain their hands and feet in order not to be contaminated by the devilish energy of the ghost corpses.

Gu Meiren's flute sounded, and the ghost's movements froze slightly, buying a lot of time for the others.

Chi Banxia's head lowering technique doesn't work against ghost corpses and thousand corpse figurines, but it's more than enough against living people. With her around, the Japanese dare not approach her and become a bit unable to use it.

With the addition of Song Zhicun and the others, the situation of the battle suddenly changed again.

The battle between the human devil and Long Shen is still going on, and it won't end for a while.

Winter Solstice originally heard that the demon said that the dragon was seriously injured, and he was a little worried, but the situation of the demon was also not much better. He guessed that they had fought against the demon several times before, even on the Tianyuan Building rooftop. Once, he also severely injured the human demon. Although he failed to completely wipe out the human demon, his vitality was also severely injured, and it is very likely that he has not been able to find a suitable body until now, otherwise he would not have wrapped himself up like this.

He focused more on the young man not far away from him.

Winter Solstice intuition, this person is also a powerful person, and may not be much easier to deal with than humans and demons.

The other party was concentrating on the direction of Shitai.

Countless ghost corpses climbed up from inside, and rushed towards the black air step by step, as if the black air could give them nourishment for resurrection.

Dong Zhi felt that the other party was not just observing the ghost corpse, but more like...waiting.

After waiting for all the ghost corpses to come up, the things below.

What will he be waiting for?

Winter Solstice's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

"Don't let him get close to the stone platform."

Suddenly there was such a voice in my mind.

The winter solstice is all too familiar.

That was Long Shen's voice!

He looked away.

In the overwhelming black mist, Long Shen's figure was almost invisible, and the white light seemed to be submerged by the black mist.

But Long Shen was still talking to him with his telepathy.

This shows that Long Shen must hold back the demon, and he will not be able to escape for a while.

It also shows that this matter is very important, so important that he did not hesitate to waste his mind to inform the winter solstice.

Looking around, their side was the strongest in the field. Besides Long Shen, Song Zhicun was none other than Song Zhicun.

The demonic energy released by the human demon was controlled by Long Shen within a certain range, and it has not spread to the Winter Solstice for the time being. However, Song Zhicun now has to deal with several thousand corpses that have been infected with the demonic energy. Among the Japanese, there was Fujikawa Aoi who was not inferior to him in strength, and he had to deal with countless ghost corpses pouring towards everyone.

Others are even more stretched and exhausted.

Although Liu Qingbo and the others have not lost the wind for the time being, the situation is not optimistic.

No one can spare time, only him, there is still a chance.

Is there any way to stop the other party?