The sword qi surged, and the vortex-like spiritual power swept across the entire Guanchan Tianzong. The vast sky was completely covered by the pervasive black mist, and the world seemed to become a black box, in which countless people became wandering souls.
In the smoky darkness, two streams of air, one green and one black, confronted each other at the top, Shenxiu rode a white deer, with countless green lotuses floating beside him, pressing towards Mo Shan step by step.And two feet below him, Qin Hengxiao jumped up like a bird, and the sword light cut through the air like a silver dragon, Zhang Mohai quickly half-backed to avoid Huo Fuyuan's fierce sword, Shangmingquan sword took advantage of the trend and shook back, the sword energy faced Qin Hengxiao, entangled the silver dragon, stood up instantly and jumped head-down and upwards with the sword energy, just missed Wei Xianxie s attack.The three sword qi collided in the middle at the moment he jumped up, and there was a clang, like the ringing of a heavy bell, which shocked everyone.
The continuous sound of swords was interspersed with the sound of Yuxianzong's zither, and the jade belts of the fairies holding the qin were flying, and they were connected in all directions like countless waving flags.Accompanied by the sometimes intense and sometimes melodious sound of the qin, their graceful figures flew briskly and nimbly. Thousands of gold points were sprinkled on the body of the qin to heal part of the wounds of the monks who were fighting.
There was no place where there was a fierce battle. When Jade Immortal Sect first arrived, Mei Mujiu used this momentum to break away from the blade rain, and with the power of moving the void, carried the extremely heavy ghost energy with her body to move Huang Quan away. thrown into the abyss.When he was Daoist Yuanying, he could split the waterfall and move it back and forth. At this time, it is naturally different from the past. Although he does not move mountains and seas, he can still hold on to the scourge in this state that can be restored instantly. The ghost river of the common people was thrown into the original place, never to see the light again.
Seeing that he has such a great ability, Chi Qiu couldn't help panicking, but in an instant, he hurried back a few steps to avoid Mei Mujiu's fleeting figure, and was scratched off a few bloodstains without paying attention. He paid back.Mei Mujiu turned around in the air and rushed back holding on to the feather fan. The sound of the wind was like the sound of breaking ice, piercing and sharp. The golden seal on his forehead gradually floated up, shining golden like a sun.Chi Qiu squinted his eyes and didn't have time to dodge. He was hit several times in the chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.Seeing that the veins in his hands were bulging, he immediately took out another object from his arms, and the moment he took it out, he was so evil that it was shocking.
"It's called a ghost car, and it carries a hundred ghosts flying in the sky at night." Chi Qiu giggled, throwing the black thing up, but when he heard a sharp scream, the ghost energy surged, and the thing suddenly It turned into a huge black bird with hundreds of black shadows on its back. The ten huge bird heads screamed a thousand times, and with one sharp beak, they spit out a terrible blue will-o'-the-wisp, and the flames did not grow anywhere.
Mei Mujiu suddenly felt a chill from his dantian, which spread all over his body in an instant, making him unable to move any more. Seeing the ghost car swooping towards him, he couldn't even lift his hand.
"I am enough here alone." Qin Heng Xiao turned his head to see this scene, his pupils constricted, and said in a low voice, Wei Xianxie and Huo Fuyuan no longer wanted to fight, and hurriedly took a few steps in the air to get under the giant wings of the ghost car Passing through, he hugged Mei Mujiu and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the shooting ghost fire.
Seeing that Mei Mujiu was fine for the time being, Qin Heng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his feet, and blocked Zhang Mohai's slashing sword while he was distracted, his eyes flashed, and his body turned around like a dragon, reaching Zhang Mohai Behind him, Xiaoduan hit him on the back of the neck, and he cut him halfway up again, and the two fought fiercely again.
The Mingquan Sword is thick and heavy, and every move carries a ground-breaking momentum. The high-level coercion bowed the sword several times, but when it bounced, it was unexpectedly powerful.Xiaoduan, on the other hand, is blithe and carefree, playing by the sword of Mingquan like a fish, no matter how heavy the coercion is, it can't press down on its tail, and on the contrary, it can't be guessed at all times, which makes the sword of Mingquan gradually become a little bit Embarrassed.
At this time, most of the sects in the world have already arrived, and the two sides finally have an evenly matched situation, but the ghost car hovering in the air can always give Mo Shan a lot of advantages.
Mei Mujiu was able to move freely after Wei Xianxie pasted the talisman paper on it. He and Huo Fuyuan faced the attack of infatuation while covering for Wei Xianxie, hiding Wei Xianxie behind the gaze of Ghost Che Shi's eyes He was also out of breath, unable to relax for a moment.
"Be careful!" Chu Yuniang, the suzerain of Yuxianzong, stepped lightly on lotus steps, a red shadow flashed across the ghost car, and the red silk flew past, leading several female disciples. At the same time, the ghost fire fell, and it was them The position where he was standing just now.
"Thank you, Sovereign!" The fairies were also very frightened, and followed Chu Yuniang to Cen Yu's side, and Chu Yuniang shouted loudly: "Sect Master Mei! You just kill that coward, I'll take care of this poor bird Already!"
Meimu Nine Feather Fan blocked the spiritual power of Chi Qiu, took the time to turn her head and smiled and said: "You are so brave, then I will leave it to you."
"Yu Niang, there's still me." Cen Yu smiled deliberately as he swept away the ghosts that rushed over to her.
"Just hit these minions." Chu Yuniang glanced at him sideways, then turned her face, and aimed her sword straight at the ghost car that was still showing off its might, and the red silk hunting made her extra beautiful.
Cen Yu looked at the back that she had given to him with confidence, and couldn't help but smile comfortably, but the moment he turned his eyes, there was only frost on his face: "No one should even try to get close to her!"
There are many will-o'-the-wisps, and the icy-cold flames are so painful that people can't live without them. Just approaching them hurts unceasingly, and they can't move.At this time, Qin Hengxiao didn't even look at him, and with a single finger, Bai Guang picked up several bunches of will-o'-the-wisps. smash into pieces.
So far, they have already done all the tricks right, and they used each other's moves to dismantle their moves. In an instant, several moves were passed, that is, sparks were ignited between the two swords. The resolute Qin Hengxiao's eyes.Both of them had a little sweat on their foreheads, but Qin Hengxiao never panted, his wet robes pressed against his bulging muscles, and he looked more and more powerful and handsome.
"I underestimated you." Zhang Mohai whispered in his ear and mocked, "I always forget...you are the sword I made."
Qin Hengxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and with the force of the sword, he shook the man back a few steps, and replied in a cold voice: "You didn't give me my soul, nor did you give me my life. What does it have to do with you?"
"The blood on your body... I poured it in bit by bit." Zhang Mohai held the sword tightly, ready for the next attack at any time. "Houqing sword... Who would have thought that we would have today?"
Qin Hengxiao pursed his lips, didn't say a word, let him talk to himself, but the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, the fight between the two became more intense in an instant, only two phantoms were left intertwined, and the sword sounded Bursts, like the sound of golden drums, the wind of the sword swept in all directions, scattering countless will-o'-the-wisps.
They can no longer see other people, they only know that they want to defeat each other, and they can no longer even care about where they are. Show a little flaw, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Jian has passed again.
The sword flashed, and Qin Hengxiao was forced to retreat a few feet away. Zhang Mohai raised the sword and walked towards him slowly, with a gloomy face but a slight smile: "Wanderer? No matter how carefree a wanderer is, he is nothing more than an ant to the emperor. The king wants the minister to die, but the minister... has no choice but to die."
"After fighting for so long... it's time." Zhang Mohai said, the Mingquan Sword really made a humming sound, and as he lifted it, a black wind swirled around the sword, as if it was going to blow the world away. The unraveling coercion radiated from the sword, forcing the ghost car to fly downwards, and all ten heads cringed.
Qin Hengxiao's heart trembled, and he thought, no wonder he didn't try his best all the time, and he didn't use the sword too hard. He must have been absorbing ghost energy all the time, just waiting for this sure-kill move.
but……
"The emperor is just borrowing the power of others. There is nothing to be afraid of the lonely emperor." Qin Hengxiao sneered, and set up his posture, waiting for the sword to come down, so that he could go head-on.
Hearing the words, Zhang Mohai suppressed the anger, but the arrogance rose several feet, the ghost aura was full, and the sword pattern was drawn with brilliant light, surging spiritual power gushed out, and the sword aura rolled earth-shatteringly.His previous rigorous swordsmanship suddenly changed, and became irregular and grandiose like a torrential rain.
Even the wind took shape in front of his sword, the sky and the earth twisted, and the billowing air waves seemed to come from his sword. At this moment, Zhang Mohai seemed to be in charge of the whole world in his hands.The pattern of the sword body flows through every river and river, the straight sword body is the hard ridge, and the sword light that blooms is the sun, moon and stars, as if the world will collapse once the sword falls.
Some ghost cultivators couldn't help but stop their movements, staring blankly at the sword that might be enough to destroy the world.
Qin Heng Xiao Yiran stood on the spot without turning his head even an inch. The sword was getting closer and closer to him, and the coercion was like two mountains pressing on his shoulders, oppressing his straight spine.
It's just a split second.
Just for a moment.
However, he remembered a lot at this moment, even the scene of him in the blood pool when his mind was not opened was reflected in his mind bit by bit.
He is a sword, and he has also traveled in the world. He has been a wanderer, and he has also seen a king.
He too was once a king in a ruined palace.
"In terms of fighting alone, you are far inferior to me." Qin Hengxiao said in a low voice. The sword had already arrived in front of him. On his arm, there is no tragedy in his eyes, only determination.
"Go and talk to Hades!" Zhang Mohai roared, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the Nether Spring Sword carried the weight of heaven and earth, pressing down heavily, but surprisingly fast.
However, as soon as the words fell, his sword stopped.
Under the sword of Mingquan, the delicate Xiaoduan blocked it tremblingly. Although even the sound of the sword was a bit pitiful, it still held on firmly.
"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!" Zhang Mohai sent another wave of spiritual power, Xiaoduan let out a loud cry, Qin Hengxiao hurriedly let go before it broke, the Mingquan sword saw the right time, and continued to slash.Right in the blink of an eye, Zhang Mohai's pupils shrank, and in front of him... that handsome man who should have been a dead man, opened his chest to welcome the Nether Spring Sword.
It was this dazed spirit that caused the sword of Mingquan to deviate an inch, piercing into the center of Qin Hengxiao's chest, and piercing through his back a few inches, but at this moment, Zhang Mohai saw Xiaoduan raised high , with a sword energy almost no less than his, slashed towards his neck.
"Damn it!" Zhang Mohai quickly drew his sword to dodge, but it was too late, Qin Hengxiao's left hand was tightly grasping the Nether Spring Sword, and he was holding it tightly together with his hand, and Xiaojuan cut it decisively and neatly. down.
Zhang Mohai fell sideways on the ground, and together with his loosened sword, he fell heavily from a high altitude, and then was pierced through his dantian by a sword that fell from the sky, dying.
All this was only in the blink of an eye, but the ending turned upside down.
The sound of the zither from the Jade Immortal Sect healed Qin Hengxiao's flesh wounds, but he could no longer heal the serious injuries in his body. However, Qin Hengxiao's face was slightly pale, but he didn't look injured, and he was still straight. Standing upright, looking at Zhang Mohai who was full of unwillingness and disbelief, he said without sadness or joy: "Since ancient times, kings have cherished their lives too much, and they have been dragged down instead."
Zhang Mohai raised the corner of his mouth, stared blankly at the sky covered by the black mist, and slowly closed his eyes.
He was already dead, so Qin Hengxiao stopped looking at him, turned around and flew towards Mei Mujiu.
At the moment when Zhang Mohai fell to the ground, Mei Mujiu just slit the throat of Chi Qiu, and threw his head into the abyss together. Huo Fuyuan picked up his body again with a sword, and threw it into the mouth of the ghost car. This time, even the bones were swallowed clean.
The arrival of Qin Hengxiao made the progress a step faster. Chu Yuniang stepped on the red silk on the sword and jumped onto the back of the ghost car, and Cen Yu followed her up. With a sweep of the sword light, there were fewer ghosts doing evil on the back. Mostly.
I saw a red shadow flashing back and forth beside the ghost car. Every time it flashed, the ghost car would fall crookedly, but it never hurt it at all.
"Here!" Wei Xianxie finally set up a formation under their cover, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat a mouthful of blood into the eye of the formation. Chu Yuniang immediately stabbed the ghost car on the top of the head with a sword, forcing it to go down It flew away, and when it entered the formation, it even wrapped red silk around its neck, tightly strangling and controlling its direction.
As soon as it landed, Wei Xianxie and Huo Fuyuan activated the formation together.
The blue light like will-o'-the-wisp dyed the earth, and countless iron chains as thick as human heads suddenly appeared in the formation, like a group of snakes bound the huge black bird from all directions. , even the flames spewed out of its mouth could not break the chain, so anxious it kept screaming.However, the monks who came to save it were nothing more than moths to the flame, and one was imprisoned as soon as they came.
"Now!" Wei Xianxie shouted.This formation will disappear soon, so there is really no hesitation.Hearing his shout, everyone immediately sent their spiritual power in. Wei Xianxie used this powerful spiritual power to say the magic trick in his mouth, his eyes sparkled, and his hands kept moving. The iron chain was getting tighter and tighter. , more and more, and finally turned into an iron box, which shrank to the size of a human hand in a moment, and disappeared without a trace in a moment, and the will-o'-the-wisps scattered everywhere disappeared with the disappearance of the ghost car.
Just as Mei Mujiu wanted to take a rest, she saw that Shenxiu had hit Houqing in front of him, and the Buddha beads had become huge, as if she wanted to wrap him like an iron chain, but he didn't see Houqing's palm, which was hitting Own.
"It's deceitful!" Mei Mujiu immediately rushed over to save him, but she saw Shenxiu slightly raised her hand to stop herself.
With a bang, this thin and delicate monk was immediately knocked down on the roof of the treasure hall by that heavy palm, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Shan obviously didn't expect that he would succeed, he glanced at his hand, walked to Shenxiu's side in a trance, and asked softly, "Are you giving me a slap back?"
Shenxiu still had that solemn and precious face, with a benevolent face: "If you don't pay it back to you, you will pay it back to the people of the world."
"..." Mo Shan's face gradually contorted, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Okay... what a good one to return the world! I insist... kill all the people in the world for you to see!"
Shenxiu shook her head lightly, stood up, the blood from the corner of her mouth was wiped off by her extremely white monk robe, making her look extremely glaring.
He didn't let others intervene, so everyone had to let them continue.Perhaps it was because of a palm, Shenxiu finally started to spare no effort, one move after another, each move was more vicious than the last, for a moment she didn't look like a monk with a kind face, her eyes were full of heroism, even Mo Shan, I couldn't help being stunned several times.
"You hate demons the most. Now the sect you regard as a treasure, the whole world is infested with demon energy. How about it, disgusting? Disgusting?" Mo Shan laughed maniacally while attacking.
Shenxiu just spoke calmly, as if she didn't hear what he said, and she just blinked her eyes when she said something extreme, and she never wavered a bit.
Black and white are connected, intertwined and staggered, just like the few fates between them.
"You just want to ascend all your life, and you can ascend if you kill me. My junior brother is really benevolent. Do you think you will think of me after ascending?"
Mo Shan was still teasing tirelessly, but this time, Shenxiu responded to him.
"I will not ascend."
"..." Mo Shan was stunned for a moment, looking at the calm and disgusting monk in front of him, he couldn't believe his ears, "You said..."
But Shenxiu didn't repeat it anymore, and the beads flew away like shackles, locking Mo Shan tightly, and they were suddenly so close that they could almost count each other's eyelashes.Mo Shan suddenly remembered that the last time they were so close was the night when he slept with him when he first entered the sect.
But soon that soft heart was covered by the demonic energy, his eyes were bloodshot, he pulled the beads in his hand, and with a roar, the thread broke, and the beads fell one after another, Shenxiu lowered his eyelashes to look at the broken thread, and let out a sigh of relief , I saw that the broken thread turned into a very thin soft sword in an instant, and wrapped around Mo Shan's neck again.
In fact, this was far from hurting him, but Shenxiu didn't know what to do, he couldn't break free from the soft sword, and even struggled harder and harder, the blade penetrated into his pale skin, drawing several bloodstains.
Shenxiu took out another string of Buddhist beads from nowhere. He twirled the beads and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Mo Shanben still sneered, but as he chanted, the sound of chanting gradually resounded in the world, as if all the gods were standing on the clouds looking at him.
His head started to hurt, and his whole body began to feel uncomfortable, as if someone wanted to forcibly wash his already blackened heart to white, so uncomfortable that he really wanted to die.
"That's enough... that's enough!" He growled in pain, his face suddenly distorted, his eyes seemed to be made of flames, his body turned black and blue, and under the extreme pain, he directly melted. It's crazy.
Only then did Shenxiu shake for a moment, the chanting became louder and louder, the soft sword tightened tighter and tighter, he stared at Mo Shan closely, and saw him looking at him in pain, the two looked at each other, Mo Shan seemed to want to take advantage of Before his rationality dissipated, he asked the last question. He struggled, trembling and cautiously asked: "Did you... have... ever had a little... just a little bit of good intentions for me?"
Shenxiu opened his mouth, but finally closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha."
"...Ha! Ha! Ha..." Mo Shansheng laughed angrily, and when the words fell, he finally completely transformed into a demon, and even his body became much bigger, reaching more than two feet tall.
Now everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and they killed the ghost cultivators who came rushing in front of them one after another, and went to help Shenxiu.
I don't know how long this fight lasted.
The sun and the moon rose and set, and the smell of blood made people dizzy, and they almost forgot what light looked like under the black mist all day long.
Wei Xuan had already been severely injured by Mo Shan, and Wei Zixuan who went to save others also received a slap, and most of his spiritual power was lost, and the rest were also injured, both sides were already exhausted.
Shenxiu glanced at the beads still wrapped around his hand, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he bit his finger, blood dripped on the beads, and golden light bloomed from the beads in an instant, Mo Shan roared angrily and took a step back, narrowing his eyes, I saw Mo Shan rushing towards him stepping on the green lotus.
He has always been a monk who is both within the framework and unruly.He doesn't drink alcohol, doesn't touch sex, doesn't eat meat, and every morning and evening, he prays to Buddha and practices kung fu. He does more standard than anyone else.But he can also be ruthless than anyone else. Once he wants to kill, he never hesitates.
This time, he looked even less like a compassionate saint.
He actually uprooted the treasure hall, full of murderous aura that ghosts and gods dare not approach, and threw himself and the treasure hall over there decisively, such a gesture of dying together, even his apprentices have never seen it.
I only heard the loud rumbling sound between the sky and the earth for a long time, and the dust was flying, and no one could see clearly what happened.
As soon as the smoke and dust cleared, he saw that the Guanchan Tianzong was in a mess, Shenxiu was standing covered in blood, and under his feet, Mo Shan had returned to his original state, lying on the ground, smiling sadly, with a bloody hole in his chest. It's blood.
When they saw it, they found that Shenxiu's spiritual power was almost gone. He used all the spiritual power he accumulated to ascend to Mo Shan, and even his own realm was almost regressed. He died with Qin Heng and Xiao Na. The exchanged sword has the same effect.
Mo Shan coughed for a long time, and laughed until tears came out. He looked up at Shenxiu and said, "Finally, you too will be stained red with blood one day."
His consciousness gradually faded away, but his memory suddenly became clear. Those memories that he had forgotten after being pushed into the abyss came back little by little, filling his mind.He remembered that when Shenxiu was teaching him how to write in the wing room when he first started, he still had some fleshy cheeks, and there were two small dimples when he smiled, so he always tried his best to make him laugh.He also remembered that they caught sparrows in the snow in the back mountain, he ate meat, Shenxiu ate buns, he drank wine, Shenxiu drank water, and they watched the moon silently at night together.Yes...and on the night when he was 15 years old, when they were reciting the book under the willow tree they had planted since childhood, he suddenly leaned over and asked, "Brother, are you really not emotional in this life?" At that time... Shenxiu could only talk about Amitabha He just tapped his head lightly, and said: "Clear rules and precepts, you can't control people's hearts." Then he sternly asked to continue to endorse.
But remembering these is no longer useful.
In the chaotic, fleeting memories, he heard Shenxiu's dull voice: "Your crime is heinous, and you deserve death."
He felt his body was lifted up, moved slowly, and then fell into the familiar abyss again with a light body.
But this time, he knew that he would never come out again.
He should have been dead.
Shenxiu watched him fall into the abyss again, her expression remained unchanged, but her hands were raised.The disciple who was familiar with him immediately persuaded with grief: "Master! Don't! This is not your fault!"
But Shenxiu punched his dantian with a palm without hesitation. Under the extreme pain, he calmly said: "It's not my fault, but it's because of me. This crime can only be atoned by me."
He simply let go of his cultivation, making himself almost like a mortal.He glanced at the sect that had lost a complete house, dragged his frail body covered in bruises, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.From then on, he will face the wall in the hall where the Buddha lived, and it will not end until he thinks that the sin is redeemed.
No one persuaded him any more.
His disciples cried until they were in tears, but they still watched him staggeringly.
The grief and peace at this moment was something they hadn't felt for a long time.
However, the calm never lasted long.
Mei Mujiu watched from a distance, and suddenly noticed something strange, she tilted her head for a moment, her body moved ahead of her consciousness, and she pushed Qin Hengxiao away.
It's been so long... Zhang Mohai is still angry.
He pretended to be dead until now, just to find the right time to blow himself up, pull these people on his back, and die together.
But he didn't get what he wanted.Maybe it's because Shenxiu's scattered cultivation was given to the monks present, maybe it's because Mei Mujiu's cultivation physique exploded when he was in danger, or maybe it's because such a long battle has already given him a lot of understanding and improvement, The moment he pushed Qin Hengxiao away, spiritual power surged into his body like a tsunami.As soon as Zhang Mohai's dantian erupted, he actually broke through the Mahayana and directly entered the Void Realm, the thunder was rolling, and the Heavenly Dao assisted his spiritual power, perfectly resisting the power of self-explosion as agreed.
This massive self-destruction was eventually stifled at the very beginning.
The time, place and people are in harmony, even if the catastrophe is over, the way of heaven is unwilling to be here at this moment, not to mention that it has determined that everyone present has merit, which is enough to offset the terrible punishment of catastrophe.
"Master!" Qin Hengxiao hurried over to support the exhausted Mei Mujiu, and hugged him tightly. God knows how scared he was just now, and how much he blamed himself.
Mei Mujiu raised her hand weakly and touched his head: "It's over, everything is over."
But Cen Yu pondered: "No, it's not over yet, this abyss... what should be done."
"Cultivators are not allowed to enter, otherwise you will be entangled with demonic energy and will have no power to recover." Chu Yuniang also said solemnly.
Now the people who had just relaxed became frightened again, especially those who practiced the Tianzong of Guan Chan, when they thought of those terrible ghosts and demons that had been their neighbors for so long, their hairs shuddered.
They stood by the edge of the abyss and thought quietly, speechless for a while, and even gradually despaired.
No one can think of how to completely seal this abyss.
At this time, the black mist had already dissipated, revealing the vast and clear sky. The sun was setting, and the afterglow made the messy land look cruel and gentle.
Mei Mujiu exhausted her spiritual power, leaned against Qin Heng Xiao's arms, and thought about the method quietly, when a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and then this figure came in front of him.
It turned out that Shasha was carrying Taisiye and the ferryman Zhang.
As soon as the ferry boat arrived, regardless of the situation on the spot, he boasted when he came down: "Old man, I guessed that you needed me, hehehehehehe."
Tai Siye snorted softly: "Do you need me to cut?"
Mei Mujiu: "..."
"Why are you here all of a sudden?" Mei Mujiu asked with the corners of her mouth twitching.
Ferryman Zhang chuckled: "Isn't Xiao Ye just discovered his ability, I thought you could use it, so I brought him here."
It turned out that not long ago, Tai Siye, who was forced into one place by a group of ghost cultivators, was so anxious that when he exploded, he finally knew his own ability. He actually cut open the ground and sealed the group of ghost cultivators inside. , and never come out again.
Mei Mujiu touched Shasha's big head and wondered: "You mean, he can control the earth and suppress ghosts?"
"That's right, there's no trace of the land he's sealed off, even ants can't crawl out." Ferry Zhang seemed to be able to do it himself, and he couldn't do it.
In the end, before Mei Mujiu could speak, everyone who heard the news stood up overjoyed, and urged Tai Siye to hurry over and try.
It was the first time that Tai Siye, who was expected in this way, walked over without saying a word, settled down, and tried to use his spiritual power.
I saw that slowly, the earth really shook slightly, and the land and rocks slowly extended from the bottom of the abyss, layer by layer compatible, and there was no gap from the bottom to the top, until the end The land above was also perfectly closed, and everyone was silent for a few seconds before suddenly cheering.
This abyss is different from other places, if you are not careful, there will be flaws, not to mention their spiritual power can't penetrate into it at all.
Now that the last serious worry has been resolved, everyone looked at each other's embarrassed appearance, laughed and cried at the same time.
Under the setting sun, it was as if a solemn and magnificent dinner party was being held in this incomplete sect.
In the smoky darkness, two streams of air, one green and one black, confronted each other at the top, Shenxiu rode a white deer, with countless green lotuses floating beside him, pressing towards Mo Shan step by step.And two feet below him, Qin Hengxiao jumped up like a bird, and the sword light cut through the air like a silver dragon, Zhang Mohai quickly half-backed to avoid Huo Fuyuan's fierce sword, Shangmingquan sword took advantage of the trend and shook back, the sword energy faced Qin Hengxiao, entangled the silver dragon, stood up instantly and jumped head-down and upwards with the sword energy, just missed Wei Xianxie s attack.The three sword qi collided in the middle at the moment he jumped up, and there was a clang, like the ringing of a heavy bell, which shocked everyone.
The continuous sound of swords was interspersed with the sound of Yuxianzong's zither, and the jade belts of the fairies holding the qin were flying, and they were connected in all directions like countless waving flags.Accompanied by the sometimes intense and sometimes melodious sound of the qin, their graceful figures flew briskly and nimbly. Thousands of gold points were sprinkled on the body of the qin to heal part of the wounds of the monks who were fighting.
There was no place where there was a fierce battle. When Jade Immortal Sect first arrived, Mei Mujiu used this momentum to break away from the blade rain, and with the power of moving the void, carried the extremely heavy ghost energy with her body to move Huang Quan away. thrown into the abyss.When he was Daoist Yuanying, he could split the waterfall and move it back and forth. At this time, it is naturally different from the past. Although he does not move mountains and seas, he can still hold on to the scourge in this state that can be restored instantly. The ghost river of the common people was thrown into the original place, never to see the light again.
Seeing that he has such a great ability, Chi Qiu couldn't help panicking, but in an instant, he hurried back a few steps to avoid Mei Mujiu's fleeting figure, and was scratched off a few bloodstains without paying attention. He paid back.Mei Mujiu turned around in the air and rushed back holding on to the feather fan. The sound of the wind was like the sound of breaking ice, piercing and sharp. The golden seal on his forehead gradually floated up, shining golden like a sun.Chi Qiu squinted his eyes and didn't have time to dodge. He was hit several times in the chest and spat out a mouthful of black blood.Seeing that the veins in his hands were bulging, he immediately took out another object from his arms, and the moment he took it out, he was so evil that it was shocking.
"It's called a ghost car, and it carries a hundred ghosts flying in the sky at night." Chi Qiu giggled, throwing the black thing up, but when he heard a sharp scream, the ghost energy surged, and the thing suddenly It turned into a huge black bird with hundreds of black shadows on its back. The ten huge bird heads screamed a thousand times, and with one sharp beak, they spit out a terrible blue will-o'-the-wisp, and the flames did not grow anywhere.
Mei Mujiu suddenly felt a chill from his dantian, which spread all over his body in an instant, making him unable to move any more. Seeing the ghost car swooping towards him, he couldn't even lift his hand.
"I am enough here alone." Qin Heng Xiao turned his head to see this scene, his pupils constricted, and said in a low voice, Wei Xianxie and Huo Fuyuan no longer wanted to fight, and hurriedly took a few steps in the air to get under the giant wings of the ghost car Passing through, he hugged Mei Mujiu and dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the shooting ghost fire.
Seeing that Mei Mujiu was fine for the time being, Qin Heng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his feet, and blocked Zhang Mohai's slashing sword while he was distracted, his eyes flashed, and his body turned around like a dragon, reaching Zhang Mohai Behind him, Xiaoduan hit him on the back of the neck, and he cut him halfway up again, and the two fought fiercely again.
The Mingquan Sword is thick and heavy, and every move carries a ground-breaking momentum. The high-level coercion bowed the sword several times, but when it bounced, it was unexpectedly powerful.Xiaoduan, on the other hand, is blithe and carefree, playing by the sword of Mingquan like a fish, no matter how heavy the coercion is, it can't press down on its tail, and on the contrary, it can't be guessed at all times, which makes the sword of Mingquan gradually become a little bit Embarrassed.
At this time, most of the sects in the world have already arrived, and the two sides finally have an evenly matched situation, but the ghost car hovering in the air can always give Mo Shan a lot of advantages.
Mei Mujiu was able to move freely after Wei Xianxie pasted the talisman paper on it. He and Huo Fuyuan faced the attack of infatuation while covering for Wei Xianxie, hiding Wei Xianxie behind the gaze of Ghost Che Shi's eyes He was also out of breath, unable to relax for a moment.
"Be careful!" Chu Yuniang, the suzerain of Yuxianzong, stepped lightly on lotus steps, a red shadow flashed across the ghost car, and the red silk flew past, leading several female disciples. At the same time, the ghost fire fell, and it was them The position where he was standing just now.
"Thank you, Sovereign!" The fairies were also very frightened, and followed Chu Yuniang to Cen Yu's side, and Chu Yuniang shouted loudly: "Sect Master Mei! You just kill that coward, I'll take care of this poor bird Already!"
Meimu Nine Feather Fan blocked the spiritual power of Chi Qiu, took the time to turn her head and smiled and said: "You are so brave, then I will leave it to you."
"Yu Niang, there's still me." Cen Yu smiled deliberately as he swept away the ghosts that rushed over to her.
"Just hit these minions." Chu Yuniang glanced at him sideways, then turned her face, and aimed her sword straight at the ghost car that was still showing off its might, and the red silk hunting made her extra beautiful.
Cen Yu looked at the back that she had given to him with confidence, and couldn't help but smile comfortably, but the moment he turned his eyes, there was only frost on his face: "No one should even try to get close to her!"
There are many will-o'-the-wisps, and the icy-cold flames are so painful that people can't live without them. Just approaching them hurts unceasingly, and they can't move.At this time, Qin Hengxiao didn't even look at him, and with a single finger, Bai Guang picked up several bunches of will-o'-the-wisps. smash into pieces.
So far, they have already done all the tricks right, and they used each other's moves to dismantle their moves. In an instant, several moves were passed, that is, sparks were ignited between the two swords. The resolute Qin Hengxiao's eyes.Both of them had a little sweat on their foreheads, but Qin Hengxiao never panted, his wet robes pressed against his bulging muscles, and he looked more and more powerful and handsome.
"I underestimated you." Zhang Mohai whispered in his ear and mocked, "I always forget...you are the sword I made."
Qin Hengxiao twitched the corner of his mouth, and with the force of the sword, he shook the man back a few steps, and replied in a cold voice: "You didn't give me my soul, nor did you give me my life. What does it have to do with you?"
"The blood on your body... I poured it in bit by bit." Zhang Mohai held the sword tightly, ready for the next attack at any time. "Houqing sword... Who would have thought that we would have today?"
Qin Hengxiao pursed his lips, didn't say a word, let him talk to himself, but the sword in his hand became heavier and heavier, the fight between the two became more intense in an instant, only two phantoms were left intertwined, and the sword sounded Bursts, like the sound of golden drums, the wind of the sword swept in all directions, scattering countless will-o'-the-wisps.
They can no longer see other people, they only know that they want to defeat each other, and they can no longer even care about where they are. Show a little flaw, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Jian has passed again.
The sword flashed, and Qin Hengxiao was forced to retreat a few feet away. Zhang Mohai raised the sword and walked towards him slowly, with a gloomy face but a slight smile: "Wanderer? No matter how carefree a wanderer is, he is nothing more than an ant to the emperor. The king wants the minister to die, but the minister... has no choice but to die."
"After fighting for so long... it's time." Zhang Mohai said, the Mingquan Sword really made a humming sound, and as he lifted it, a black wind swirled around the sword, as if it was going to blow the world away. The unraveling coercion radiated from the sword, forcing the ghost car to fly downwards, and all ten heads cringed.
Qin Hengxiao's heart trembled, and he thought, no wonder he didn't try his best all the time, and he didn't use the sword too hard. He must have been absorbing ghost energy all the time, just waiting for this sure-kill move.
but……
"The emperor is just borrowing the power of others. There is nothing to be afraid of the lonely emperor." Qin Hengxiao sneered, and set up his posture, waiting for the sword to come down, so that he could go head-on.
Hearing the words, Zhang Mohai suppressed the anger, but the arrogance rose several feet, the ghost aura was full, and the sword pattern was drawn with brilliant light, surging spiritual power gushed out, and the sword aura rolled earth-shatteringly.His previous rigorous swordsmanship suddenly changed, and became irregular and grandiose like a torrential rain.
Even the wind took shape in front of his sword, the sky and the earth twisted, and the billowing air waves seemed to come from his sword. At this moment, Zhang Mohai seemed to be in charge of the whole world in his hands.The pattern of the sword body flows through every river and river, the straight sword body is the hard ridge, and the sword light that blooms is the sun, moon and stars, as if the world will collapse once the sword falls.
Some ghost cultivators couldn't help but stop their movements, staring blankly at the sword that might be enough to destroy the world.
Qin Heng Xiao Yiran stood on the spot without turning his head even an inch. The sword was getting closer and closer to him, and the coercion was like two mountains pressing on his shoulders, oppressing his straight spine.
It's just a split second.
Just for a moment.
However, he remembered a lot at this moment, even the scene of him in the blood pool when his mind was not opened was reflected in his mind bit by bit.
He is a sword, and he has also traveled in the world. He has been a wanderer, and he has also seen a king.
He too was once a king in a ruined palace.
"In terms of fighting alone, you are far inferior to me." Qin Hengxiao said in a low voice. The sword had already arrived in front of him. On his arm, there is no tragedy in his eyes, only determination.
"Go and talk to Hades!" Zhang Mohai roared, the veins on his forehead bulged, and the Nether Spring Sword carried the weight of heaven and earth, pressing down heavily, but surprisingly fast.
However, as soon as the words fell, his sword stopped.
Under the sword of Mingquan, the delicate Xiaoduan blocked it tremblingly. Although even the sound of the sword was a bit pitiful, it still held on firmly.
"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!" Zhang Mohai sent another wave of spiritual power, Xiaoduan let out a loud cry, Qin Hengxiao hurriedly let go before it broke, the Mingquan sword saw the right time, and continued to slash.Right in the blink of an eye, Zhang Mohai's pupils shrank, and in front of him... that handsome man who should have been a dead man, opened his chest to welcome the Nether Spring Sword.
It was this dazed spirit that caused the sword of Mingquan to deviate an inch, piercing into the center of Qin Hengxiao's chest, and piercing through his back a few inches, but at this moment, Zhang Mohai saw Xiaoduan raised high , with a sword energy almost no less than his, slashed towards his neck.
"Damn it!" Zhang Mohai quickly drew his sword to dodge, but it was too late, Qin Hengxiao's left hand was tightly grasping the Nether Spring Sword, and he was holding it tightly together with his hand, and Xiaojuan cut it decisively and neatly. down.
Zhang Mohai fell sideways on the ground, and together with his loosened sword, he fell heavily from a high altitude, and then was pierced through his dantian by a sword that fell from the sky, dying.
All this was only in the blink of an eye, but the ending turned upside down.
The sound of the zither from the Jade Immortal Sect healed Qin Hengxiao's flesh wounds, but he could no longer heal the serious injuries in his body. However, Qin Hengxiao's face was slightly pale, but he didn't look injured, and he was still straight. Standing upright, looking at Zhang Mohai who was full of unwillingness and disbelief, he said without sadness or joy: "Since ancient times, kings have cherished their lives too much, and they have been dragged down instead."
Zhang Mohai raised the corner of his mouth, stared blankly at the sky covered by the black mist, and slowly closed his eyes.
He was already dead, so Qin Hengxiao stopped looking at him, turned around and flew towards Mei Mujiu.
At the moment when Zhang Mohai fell to the ground, Mei Mujiu just slit the throat of Chi Qiu, and threw his head into the abyss together. Huo Fuyuan picked up his body again with a sword, and threw it into the mouth of the ghost car. This time, even the bones were swallowed clean.
The arrival of Qin Hengxiao made the progress a step faster. Chu Yuniang stepped on the red silk on the sword and jumped onto the back of the ghost car, and Cen Yu followed her up. With a sweep of the sword light, there were fewer ghosts doing evil on the back. Mostly.
I saw a red shadow flashing back and forth beside the ghost car. Every time it flashed, the ghost car would fall crookedly, but it never hurt it at all.
"Here!" Wei Xianxie finally set up a formation under their cover, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat a mouthful of blood into the eye of the formation. Chu Yuniang immediately stabbed the ghost car on the top of the head with a sword, forcing it to go down It flew away, and when it entered the formation, it even wrapped red silk around its neck, tightly strangling and controlling its direction.
As soon as it landed, Wei Xianxie and Huo Fuyuan activated the formation together.
The blue light like will-o'-the-wisp dyed the earth, and countless iron chains as thick as human heads suddenly appeared in the formation, like a group of snakes bound the huge black bird from all directions. , even the flames spewed out of its mouth could not break the chain, so anxious it kept screaming.However, the monks who came to save it were nothing more than moths to the flame, and one was imprisoned as soon as they came.
"Now!" Wei Xianxie shouted.This formation will disappear soon, so there is really no hesitation.Hearing his shout, everyone immediately sent their spiritual power in. Wei Xianxie used this powerful spiritual power to say the magic trick in his mouth, his eyes sparkled, and his hands kept moving. The iron chain was getting tighter and tighter. , more and more, and finally turned into an iron box, which shrank to the size of a human hand in a moment, and disappeared without a trace in a moment, and the will-o'-the-wisps scattered everywhere disappeared with the disappearance of the ghost car.
Just as Mei Mujiu wanted to take a rest, she saw that Shenxiu had hit Houqing in front of him, and the Buddha beads had become huge, as if she wanted to wrap him like an iron chain, but he didn't see Houqing's palm, which was hitting Own.
"It's deceitful!" Mei Mujiu immediately rushed over to save him, but she saw Shenxiu slightly raised her hand to stop herself.
With a bang, this thin and delicate monk was immediately knocked down on the roof of the treasure hall by that heavy palm, and a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Shan obviously didn't expect that he would succeed, he glanced at his hand, walked to Shenxiu's side in a trance, and asked softly, "Are you giving me a slap back?"
Shenxiu still had that solemn and precious face, with a benevolent face: "If you don't pay it back to you, you will pay it back to the people of the world."
"..." Mo Shan's face gradually contorted, and he suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Okay... what a good one to return the world! I insist... kill all the people in the world for you to see!"
Shenxiu shook her head lightly, stood up, the blood from the corner of her mouth was wiped off by her extremely white monk robe, making her look extremely glaring.
He didn't let others intervene, so everyone had to let them continue.Perhaps it was because of a palm, Shenxiu finally started to spare no effort, one move after another, each move was more vicious than the last, for a moment she didn't look like a monk with a kind face, her eyes were full of heroism, even Mo Shan, I couldn't help being stunned several times.
"You hate demons the most. Now the sect you regard as a treasure, the whole world is infested with demon energy. How about it, disgusting? Disgusting?" Mo Shan laughed maniacally while attacking.
Shenxiu just spoke calmly, as if she didn't hear what he said, and she just blinked her eyes when she said something extreme, and she never wavered a bit.
Black and white are connected, intertwined and staggered, just like the few fates between them.
"You just want to ascend all your life, and you can ascend if you kill me. My junior brother is really benevolent. Do you think you will think of me after ascending?"
Mo Shan was still teasing tirelessly, but this time, Shenxiu responded to him.
"I will not ascend."
"..." Mo Shan was stunned for a moment, looking at the calm and disgusting monk in front of him, he couldn't believe his ears, "You said..."
But Shenxiu didn't repeat it anymore, and the beads flew away like shackles, locking Mo Shan tightly, and they were suddenly so close that they could almost count each other's eyelashes.Mo Shan suddenly remembered that the last time they were so close was the night when he slept with him when he first entered the sect.
But soon that soft heart was covered by the demonic energy, his eyes were bloodshot, he pulled the beads in his hand, and with a roar, the thread broke, and the beads fell one after another, Shenxiu lowered his eyelashes to look at the broken thread, and let out a sigh of relief , I saw that the broken thread turned into a very thin soft sword in an instant, and wrapped around Mo Shan's neck again.
In fact, this was far from hurting him, but Shenxiu didn't know what to do, he couldn't break free from the soft sword, and even struggled harder and harder, the blade penetrated into his pale skin, drawing several bloodstains.
Shenxiu took out another string of Buddhist beads from nowhere. He twirled the beads and recited Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.
Mo Shanben still sneered, but as he chanted, the sound of chanting gradually resounded in the world, as if all the gods were standing on the clouds looking at him.
His head started to hurt, and his whole body began to feel uncomfortable, as if someone wanted to forcibly wash his already blackened heart to white, so uncomfortable that he really wanted to die.
"That's enough... that's enough!" He growled in pain, his face suddenly distorted, his eyes seemed to be made of flames, his body turned black and blue, and under the extreme pain, he directly melted. It's crazy.
Only then did Shenxiu shake for a moment, the chanting became louder and louder, the soft sword tightened tighter and tighter, he stared at Mo Shan closely, and saw him looking at him in pain, the two looked at each other, Mo Shan seemed to want to take advantage of Before his rationality dissipated, he asked the last question. He struggled, trembling and cautiously asked: "Did you... have... ever had a little... just a little bit of good intentions for me?"
Shenxiu opened his mouth, but finally closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha."
"...Ha! Ha! Ha..." Mo Shansheng laughed angrily, and when the words fell, he finally completely transformed into a demon, and even his body became much bigger, reaching more than two feet tall.
Now everyone couldn't bear it anymore, and they killed the ghost cultivators who came rushing in front of them one after another, and went to help Shenxiu.
I don't know how long this fight lasted.
The sun and the moon rose and set, and the smell of blood made people dizzy, and they almost forgot what light looked like under the black mist all day long.
Wei Xuan had already been severely injured by Mo Shan, and Wei Zixuan who went to save others also received a slap, and most of his spiritual power was lost, and the rest were also injured, both sides were already exhausted.
Shenxiu glanced at the beads still wrapped around his hand, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he bit his finger, blood dripped on the beads, and golden light bloomed from the beads in an instant, Mo Shan roared angrily and took a step back, narrowing his eyes, I saw Mo Shan rushing towards him stepping on the green lotus.
He has always been a monk who is both within the framework and unruly.He doesn't drink alcohol, doesn't touch sex, doesn't eat meat, and every morning and evening, he prays to Buddha and practices kung fu. He does more standard than anyone else.But he can also be ruthless than anyone else. Once he wants to kill, he never hesitates.
This time, he looked even less like a compassionate saint.
He actually uprooted the treasure hall, full of murderous aura that ghosts and gods dare not approach, and threw himself and the treasure hall over there decisively, such a gesture of dying together, even his apprentices have never seen it.
I only heard the loud rumbling sound between the sky and the earth for a long time, and the dust was flying, and no one could see clearly what happened.
As soon as the smoke and dust cleared, he saw that the Guanchan Tianzong was in a mess, Shenxiu was standing covered in blood, and under his feet, Mo Shan had returned to his original state, lying on the ground, smiling sadly, with a bloody hole in his chest. It's blood.
When they saw it, they found that Shenxiu's spiritual power was almost gone. He used all the spiritual power he accumulated to ascend to Mo Shan, and even his own realm was almost regressed. He died with Qin Heng and Xiao Na. The exchanged sword has the same effect.
Mo Shan coughed for a long time, and laughed until tears came out. He looked up at Shenxiu and said, "Finally, you too will be stained red with blood one day."
His consciousness gradually faded away, but his memory suddenly became clear. Those memories that he had forgotten after being pushed into the abyss came back little by little, filling his mind.He remembered that when Shenxiu was teaching him how to write in the wing room when he first started, he still had some fleshy cheeks, and there were two small dimples when he smiled, so he always tried his best to make him laugh.He also remembered that they caught sparrows in the snow in the back mountain, he ate meat, Shenxiu ate buns, he drank wine, Shenxiu drank water, and they watched the moon silently at night together.Yes...and on the night when he was 15 years old, when they were reciting the book under the willow tree they had planted since childhood, he suddenly leaned over and asked, "Brother, are you really not emotional in this life?" At that time... Shenxiu could only talk about Amitabha He just tapped his head lightly, and said: "Clear rules and precepts, you can't control people's hearts." Then he sternly asked to continue to endorse.
But remembering these is no longer useful.
In the chaotic, fleeting memories, he heard Shenxiu's dull voice: "Your crime is heinous, and you deserve death."
He felt his body was lifted up, moved slowly, and then fell into the familiar abyss again with a light body.
But this time, he knew that he would never come out again.
He should have been dead.
Shenxiu watched him fall into the abyss again, her expression remained unchanged, but her hands were raised.The disciple who was familiar with him immediately persuaded with grief: "Master! Don't! This is not your fault!"
But Shenxiu punched his dantian with a palm without hesitation. Under the extreme pain, he calmly said: "It's not my fault, but it's because of me. This crime can only be atoned by me."
He simply let go of his cultivation, making himself almost like a mortal.He glanced at the sect that had lost a complete house, dragged his frail body covered in bruises, and walked towards the back mountain step by step.From then on, he will face the wall in the hall where the Buddha lived, and it will not end until he thinks that the sin is redeemed.
No one persuaded him any more.
His disciples cried until they were in tears, but they still watched him staggeringly.
The grief and peace at this moment was something they hadn't felt for a long time.
However, the calm never lasted long.
Mei Mujiu watched from a distance, and suddenly noticed something strange, she tilted her head for a moment, her body moved ahead of her consciousness, and she pushed Qin Hengxiao away.
It's been so long... Zhang Mohai is still angry.
He pretended to be dead until now, just to find the right time to blow himself up, pull these people on his back, and die together.
But he didn't get what he wanted.Maybe it's because Shenxiu's scattered cultivation was given to the monks present, maybe it's because Mei Mujiu's cultivation physique exploded when he was in danger, or maybe it's because such a long battle has already given him a lot of understanding and improvement, The moment he pushed Qin Hengxiao away, spiritual power surged into his body like a tsunami.As soon as Zhang Mohai's dantian erupted, he actually broke through the Mahayana and directly entered the Void Realm, the thunder was rolling, and the Heavenly Dao assisted his spiritual power, perfectly resisting the power of self-explosion as agreed.
This massive self-destruction was eventually stifled at the very beginning.
The time, place and people are in harmony, even if the catastrophe is over, the way of heaven is unwilling to be here at this moment, not to mention that it has determined that everyone present has merit, which is enough to offset the terrible punishment of catastrophe.
"Master!" Qin Hengxiao hurried over to support the exhausted Mei Mujiu, and hugged him tightly. God knows how scared he was just now, and how much he blamed himself.
Mei Mujiu raised her hand weakly and touched his head: "It's over, everything is over."
But Cen Yu pondered: "No, it's not over yet, this abyss... what should be done."
"Cultivators are not allowed to enter, otherwise you will be entangled with demonic energy and will have no power to recover." Chu Yuniang also said solemnly.
Now the people who had just relaxed became frightened again, especially those who practiced the Tianzong of Guan Chan, when they thought of those terrible ghosts and demons that had been their neighbors for so long, their hairs shuddered.
They stood by the edge of the abyss and thought quietly, speechless for a while, and even gradually despaired.
No one can think of how to completely seal this abyss.
At this time, the black mist had already dissipated, revealing the vast and clear sky. The sun was setting, and the afterglow made the messy land look cruel and gentle.
Mei Mujiu exhausted her spiritual power, leaned against Qin Heng Xiao's arms, and thought about the method quietly, when a figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and then this figure came in front of him.
It turned out that Shasha was carrying Taisiye and the ferryman Zhang.
As soon as the ferry boat arrived, regardless of the situation on the spot, he boasted when he came down: "Old man, I guessed that you needed me, hehehehehehe."
Tai Siye snorted softly: "Do you need me to cut?"
Mei Mujiu: "..."
"Why are you here all of a sudden?" Mei Mujiu asked with the corners of her mouth twitching.
Ferryman Zhang chuckled: "Isn't Xiao Ye just discovered his ability, I thought you could use it, so I brought him here."
It turned out that not long ago, Tai Siye, who was forced into one place by a group of ghost cultivators, was so anxious that when he exploded, he finally knew his own ability. He actually cut open the ground and sealed the group of ghost cultivators inside. , and never come out again.
Mei Mujiu touched Shasha's big head and wondered: "You mean, he can control the earth and suppress ghosts?"
"That's right, there's no trace of the land he's sealed off, even ants can't crawl out." Ferry Zhang seemed to be able to do it himself, and he couldn't do it.
In the end, before Mei Mujiu could speak, everyone who heard the news stood up overjoyed, and urged Tai Siye to hurry over and try.
It was the first time that Tai Siye, who was expected in this way, walked over without saying a word, settled down, and tried to use his spiritual power.
I saw that slowly, the earth really shook slightly, and the land and rocks slowly extended from the bottom of the abyss, layer by layer compatible, and there was no gap from the bottom to the top, until the end The land above was also perfectly closed, and everyone was silent for a few seconds before suddenly cheering.
This abyss is different from other places, if you are not careful, there will be flaws, not to mention their spiritual power can't penetrate into it at all.
Now that the last serious worry has been resolved, everyone looked at each other's embarrassed appearance, laughed and cried at the same time.
Under the setting sun, it was as if a solemn and magnificent dinner party was being held in this incomplete sect.
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