The Ascension of Ghosts

When the red light suddenly appeared, the net of green light finally revealed the whole picture, covering the sky and the earth, and finally, all the strands wrapped around Xie Rong's body, binding his neck, hands and feet tightly, like a living thing, Slowly absorb the essence of flesh and blood.

Now that the hanging pot pierced a corner of the evil formation, the intensity of the entanglement suddenly weakened, and the crimson light spread rapidly, reflecting half of the sky, almost devouring the green mask.

Yuan Zhenren said angrily: "That guy is going to break the formation, Lu Matong, what are you waiting for!" He slammed the wooden box on, but the wooden box collided, but the clear and crisp knocking sound resounded through the courtyard, which shocked everyone who heard it. Several guards at the office couldn't bear the invisible pressure, their ears were bleeding, and they fell to the ground unconscious.

When the clinking sound of the wooden box was heard, Lu Sheng felt that the hanging pot in his hand was violently shaken outward by the force of the rebound, his five fingers were numb from the shock, and he almost flew off the ground.He knelt down on one knee, firmly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed hard into the ground again. The hanging pot was extremely strong, and pierced through something unknown again.

The green light got darker and the red light became brighter, as if in a tug-of-war, the demon Taoist burned several talisman papers again and again, and his subordinate Dao Tong held the spirit sword and incense sticks, rushed around and surrounded the small courtyard again.

The general in black armor finally raised his hand, and said solemnly: "I thought it was not easy for you to cultivate, so I kindly let you live. Since there is a way to heaven, you don't want to go, and there is no way to hell, but I want to break in. I will help you, let the arrow go!" "

With an order, the rockets rained down one after another.

Lu Sheng was alone and half-kneeling in the courtyard, surrounded by no shelter, and his only weapon was inserted upside down into the stone slab. He couldn't retreat, hide, or block it.

However, after a round of arrow rain, the fireworks were faint, but not even one shot.The arrow wrapped in kerosene cloth landed half a step away from Lu Sheng and burned fiercely, making his red dress even more gorgeous, as if the safflower kapok that was in full bloom and blazing wildly on the branches , scorching and dazzling.

All the guards aimed at the roof or at the ground, but none of them shot an arrow at Lu Sheng.

The black-armored general snorted coldly: "A bunch of trash, step back! Where's the headless guard?"

The palace guards were all driven back, and a row of black-armored guards appeared in front of Lu Sheng silently. Everyone was like the black-armored general, wearing thick armor and iron helmets, and their faces were all hidden under the visor. It really does have some weird signs of being "headless".

This line of sergeants was completely different from the guards of the palace. General Lu raised his black longbow with the order, and aimed at Lu Sheng's location with neat blue arrows.

Lu Sheng was facing a catastrophe, and he escaped from death in a short while, his heart went up and down, and now he had the idea of ​​seeing death as home, only looking at the dense cluster of arrows, and laughed at himself, "Finally, I don't have to die like a fire hedgehog ... If I die here, I only hope that Xie Rong can escape."

General Lu shouted again: "Fire the arrows!"

In an instant, the red light suddenly retracted and released, shattering the green net, and the feathered arrow shot at Lu Sheng was burned to black ashes in the blink of an eye. It didn't touch him at all, and it rolled up and spread out, disappearing without a trace.

I don't know who shouted "Okay!" in the dark, mixed with the crackling and burning sound, I couldn't tell the direction.

King Chuyu obviously heard it too, and said angrily: "Who is rebellious, find out for me!"

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to make a sound, they only slandered that fellow in his heart for not being able to hide, or his emotions were so agitated that he couldn't control himself.

All in all, everyone is happy to see the beauty saved.

Lu Sheng was also in a trance. He was surrounded by arrow rain twice in a row, but he was safe and sound twice in a row. His mood was ups and downs, and he realized that the person was close behind him, so he couldn't help trembling: "Xie Rong, Xie Rong, you have nothing to do It's over."

Xie Rong took off the ripped outer clothes, and only wore a soft white brocade robe, on the white background were embroidered with patterns of the Eight Treasures, cloud patterns, and ancient horned dragons with silver thread. The clouds were steaming and misty, and the jiaojiao seemed to be walking through the clouds, appearing vividly, which made this noble son look like an exile, with unparalleled demeanor.

In his hand was a dagger that was colored like black ink and was neither gold nor stone. Although his face was still bloodless, and there were still bloodstains on his neck, wrists, and ankles that were attacked and strangled by the Taoist, he only covered it with his long sleeves, and said calmly: "No It’s over, you should hold the hanging pot, don’t let it escape.”

Lu Sheng turned pale with shock, "Sure enough, he stabbed...a monster?"

Lu Gongcao was not afraid of heaven and earth, spears and halberds were like a forest, and the imminent death never made him flinch, but his headache was strange, and now he knew that there was a monster stabbed under his sword, and his wrists trembled a little.

Xie Rong said: "It's not a monster...catch it well."

He raised his hand suddenly, a silver streak came off his cuff, and passed through the crowd at lightning speed. Although the silver rope was torn into two pieces by Yun Ye, it was intact as before, and it was tied in groups outside the wooden box held by Master Yuan.

Lu Sheng suddenly felt that the vibration under the sword became more and more violent, as if a huge live fish was about to break free. He gritted his teeth, braced himself to hold the sword with both hands again, and stabbed down fiercely, holding the unknown thing firmly. Nailed by the sword.

Xie Rong just said: "In ancient times, there used to be heresy, the name is 'death'."

As soon as these two words were uttered, a demonic wind blew up in the sky over the small courtyard, blowing the flames on the wooden door to intensify. Lu Sheng was more than ten feet away, and he also felt the hot wind rushing towards him. The burning smoke was so pungent that even the heart and lungs It was boiling hot.

King Chuyu's face was ashen, and he held his chest and couldn't breathe. Liu Fu hurriedly supported him, took out a bottle of pills and fed him a pill. The old man recovered his breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "He actually knew... ...He actually knew! Hurry up...kill him quickly! No one in the palace will be spared!"

General Lu drew his sword from behind and shouted, "Kill! Not one left!"

The headless guards of about a hundred people immediately divided into two teams, one team of more than [-] people still drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the two people in the courtyard, but this time they shot feathered arrows lingering in black air and ghostly.

A group of more than [-] people suddenly pulled out their waist knives, turned around and slashed at the guards of the royal residence who were waiting outside.

Several guards of the palace were cut off unexpectedly, screaming in pain one after another, and then came back to their senses, immediately took up their weapons, and fought with the headless guard.

A guard swept across with his spear, hitting the side of the black-armored sergeant's helmet, and then swept the helmet off, leaving nothing under the helmet. The headless guard was indeed headless, and he raised his knife to kill without any hindrance. However, the guards were so frightened that their livers were about to burst, they no longer had the heart to fight, and turned around and fled in all directions.

The third time the arrow rain hit again, Xie Rong was standing beside Lu Sheng at this time, neither dodging nor dodging, Lu Sheng was naturally not even worried at all.

A palm-sized crimson flamingo suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. It was as small and exquisite as a treasure carved from coral. It only flapped its wings and raised its slender neck. , blown away by the wind.

Even the headless guards stopped chasing and killing, stiffened their bodies, and suddenly turned into clouds of black mist, disappearing invisibly.

"The art of taking one's life is based on the blood relatives in the family as a guide, setting up organs to rob others of their lives and well-being, in exchange for the blessings of the family to last forever. Although this heresy is sinister, it is also created by ancient powers. It is exquisite Xuanji, where is your incompetent path able to comprehend it?"

Xie Rong spoke slowly, only raised his finger, Yuan Zhenren hissed and howled, he had to let go of the wooden box, staggered back a few steps, and fell down bleeding from the seven orifices.

Several Daotong attendants knelt beside them in panic, crying in a high voice: "Master! Master!"

The silver-white rope was gradually tightened while hanging in the air, and finally smashed the wooden box, leaving only a small bluish-black ball of light, the rope was extremely cheerful, and flew back to Xie Rong's side with the small light ball.

Lu Sheng asked in a daze: "Death? Mechanism? Blood relative? What the hell is this light group?"

General Lu let out a loud roar and interrupted Lu Sheng's questioning. With a broad sword in his hand that was as tall as a man, he rushed towards the two of them with the momentum of the wind and thunder.There was a bang on the wooden courtyard wall, and it was easily smashed to pieces by him. If there was nothing there, the stone slabs on the ground trembled slightly. He was alone, as if a thousand troops were coming.

Xie Rong said: "Baoyang, success or failure depends on you, you must not avoid it."

Since the little light ball approached, the thing under the sword struggled for a while, Lu Sheng had no choice but to suppress it with all his strength, his hands barely felt, even the tiger's mouth began to ooze blood, he just gritted his teeth: "I... ...Do not hide even if you die!"

Xie Rong's eyes were gentle, she swept across him, and then exerted all her strength, holding the short sword that was more than a foot long to meet him face to face.

Beyond the black dagger, layers of rune patterns are overflowing with golden light, and the lines are regular like a workmanship map, quickly forming a phantom of a huge sword as tall as two people, meeting with General Lu's broadsword short soldier, and after the collision, At that time, the gold and stone shook the ears, as if two big clocks collided, the shock made the people around them feel dizzy, and their qi and blood surged, even the weaker people would bleed from their seven orifices, and even their internal organs might be injured.

Lu Sheng was the closest. There was a faint blue-gold light on his body, and a phantom of a green lotus flower slowly bloomed above his head, enveloping him, but he was still unharmed.

Xie Rong followed closely with a sweeping sword, General Lu raised his sword to block it, but the broad sword snapped like a bamboo branch, and the burly body wrapped in black armor was swept across the courtyard and landed on the ground without a sound.

Seeing this, the flamingo hovering in mid-air lowered its head and dived, but Xie Rong said: "Bi Fang, leave him for a while, I have something to ask."

The fire crane obeyed the orders, and only stopped three feet above General Nalu's head, watching him vigilantly for any changes.

The golden light in Xie Rong's hands peeled off, and she returned to the appearance of a short sword with a length of more than a foot, and walked towards General Lu.

The hundreds of guards surrounding the small courtyard were either casualties or fled, and now there are not many left. The headless guards were wiped out by Bi Fang's cry of cranes. At this time, the surroundings are scattered, only the flames are still burning vigorously , It made this young man in white seem to be stepping out of the flames of hell.

Xie Rong asked: "It is rumored that the art of taking life was created by the leader of Tongtian. Ten thousand years ago, the two sects of the interpretation and the interception fought, and the interception was defeated. Since then, the inheritance has been cut off. ...Could it be that you are the queen who cut off the remnants of teaching?"

The Heijia general raised his head and laughed loudly, spat and said, "I don't know what Lao Shizi cut off the teaching! This general is Lu Matong, the cavalry commander of the Han Dynasty, the Marquis of Zhongshui personally appointed by the Taizu!"

Xie Rong showed a slightly surprised look, but she stepped forward and kicked off the general's helmet. As expected, there was nothing above the shoulders.

He sneered and said, "It's just a ghost, what are you proud of?"

Lu Sheng concentrated all his strength on the hilt of the sword, and pressed against the horns of the unknown thing, suppressing it with all his strength, while still distractedly listening to the conversation between the two, he couldn't help being surprised and angry: Another ghost came, and there is no end to it!