Immortals come on the moon

Song Minhuan was startled, he raised his sword subconsciously and slashed at it, the woman's laughter was sharp and sharp, a corner of the red dress flashed in front of him, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye, the red line he had cut off was on the ground.

The surrounding area was foggy, Song Minhuan sent a message to Zhuang Li, but Zhuang Li didn't reply him, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Is there no one to be found outside? They actually let two little brats come over."

Song Minhuan caught sight of a red shadow from the corner of his eye, and immediately blocked it with his sword.The woman's blue fingernails were long and sharp, and he could almost hear the hum of the long sword when they collided.

"Hahahahaha."

The woman's figure disappeared in place again, and at the same time, different red-clothed women appeared in different directions around him. The six red-clothed women were exactly the same, with red lips hooked into a smile, and only the white of the eyes in the middle of the forehead was bleeding .

Song Minhuan seemed to feel a coercion at that moment, and at the same time, his mind was a little shaken, as if an invisible force had grabbed his body, making him stunned in place.

He wanted to hold the sword to block it back, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch the three-eyed female ghost rush towards him. He had no doubt that it would be fine for those sharp black nails to tear him apart.

"Don't look her in the eyes."

A cold voice came, a long sword pierced the wind, and the figure of the three-eyed female ghost froze slightly.Song Minhuan seized the time at that moment, and quickly backed away, the blade blocked the female ghost's attack, and chopped the female ghost in front of her with one blow.

Song Minhuan saw Zhuang Li not far away, Zhuang Li took the sword back, and said to him: "Her third eye can control people's minds and produce hallucinations, these are not her real body, but a part of illusion. body."

"Her cultivation base is higher than ours, we might as well go back first and report this matter to Senior Brother Lan Su."

Zhuang Li said "hmm", then paused and said, "We may not be able to get out now."

Song Minhuan heard the words and looked behind him, the surrounding environment changed at some point.It is still the woods covered by mist, but the woods are more densely covered, and the layers of woods behind are gathered together, and the road when we came has disappeared.

The two of them tried to find the exit from other directions. The fog was getting thicker and thicker. I don't know if it was their illusion, and the road became narrower and narrower.There is only one road leading to Zenyue Temple that has not changed, and there is the least fog there.

"Let's go, she's waiting for us to pass."

Song Minhuan didn't know what to say about this kid, they obviously wanted to die when they went, Zhuang Li was always so calm and looked very confident, but he was worthy of being the hero...

They couldn't find an exit here, so they shouldn't be wasting their time here. It would be better to go directly to the temple to meet the three-eyed female ghost.

Soon Song Minhuan realized that this was a wrong decision.

The temple has gone through several dynasties and looks very dilapidated.The vermilion lacquer on it has basically fallen off, and the sky is still gloomy, adding a bit of eerieness to the temple.

The sandalwood door of the temple gate was broken in half, leaning against the door frame slantingly, and when the wind blew, it made a strange creaking sound, like sharp nails scraping on dead tree vines.

When Song Minhuan swept over, he seemed to see a pair of scarlet eyes through the crack of the door.

Before he had time to see clearly, Zhuang Li's long sword next to him came out of its sheath, and with a bang, it split the sandalwood door in half, and the two door panels hit the ground.

The wind was blowing along, and there was no sound in the surroundings.

The two of them went in one after another. The beams in the temple were very high, and the light was very dark without lights. As soon as they stepped in, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

Facing the door is a lacquered red counter with a statue of a god on it.The statue is a woman holding a human skull. The woman's facial features are very good. She lowered her eyebrows and looked like happy or sad, she was holding the human skull, her thin lips were slightly parted, as if she was showing compassion .

Taking a closer look at the woman's facial features, Song Minhuan felt a little familiar. The intact half of the three-eyed female ghost's face... looked a bit like this statue.

It's just that the female ghost was stained with too much blood, and there was a heavy bloody hostility on her body, which was far different from the feminine temperament on the statue.

"This woman's name is Feng Yuan. She was originally the maid of the God of War in Changle. She fought with the God of War in Changle and killed countless enemies on the battlefield. In addition, she has the ability to transform evil spirits. A few dynasties ago, the famous The 'Duhua Fairy' was known as the reincarnated Bodhisattva at that time."

Song Minhuan looked down, and saw that the corners of the statue were stained with deep red, and there were many mottled old blood stains on the ground. The plates and incense burners on the altar were covered with layers of dust, and the candlesticks were falling in a mess.

I don't know how many years this temple has been silent here, and the times have changed, as if a big wave buried the sand, letting those beliefs die in the withering glory of the years at the same time.

Even gods cannot escape their fall.

"Her face," Song Minhuan, "is very similar to that three-eyed female ghost just now."

Zhuang Li seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Feng Yuan died on the battlefield 3000 years ago, and that female ghost's hands were stained with blood, but she was using the aura remaining in this temple to cause trouble."

"She's very clumsy in form, Dong Shi is just imitating."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the temple instantly became a little colder, and the gloomy wind came in from outside the door, and it felt like a knife cut on the skin.The woman's laughter came again, and a pair of blue and white feet appeared in front of Song Minhuan.

"Clumsy? Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

The red-clothed three-eyed female ghost sat on the statue, her face was still half wrinkled and half intact, the bloodshot eyes on her forehead had faded, and her pair of black eyes were bottomless.

Neither of them noticed when the three-eyed female ghost came over.Zhuang Li's reaction was quick, and he raised his sword and slashed at it without saying a word. The sword energy split the air, and the green fingers of the three-eyed female ghost pinched Zhuang Li's black iron sword.

With a sound of "click", the long sword shattered into two halves. Song Minhuan recited a formula, and before his sword touched the female ghost's body, the whole body was shaken out.

Out of the corner of Song Minhuan's eyes, he could only see Zhuang Li flying out, and he himself flew out, hitting the wall of the temple with his back, and there was a dull pain, and the sword in his hand was also thrown out.

He and Zhuang Li fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the ghost in red seemed to laugh.

"It's such a deep hatred... Interesting."

Before Song Minhuan could react from the pain in his body, a red rope was wrapped around him to tie him up.He stretched out his hand and tried to shake off the red rope with spiritual power, but the red rope was entangled even tighter.

Now he understood that the strength of this female ghost would absolutely crush him and Zhuang Li, and it would be a breeze to kill him and Zhuang Li.

Song Minhuan was dragged to a corner by the red rope. The ground was covered with dried human skin, some eyeballs were still on it, and the wet blood hadn't dried completely. He almost spat it out just by looking at it.

"Zhuang Li?"

Song Minhuan struggled, and the red rope tightened a little threateningly, he was almost out of breath, and his face turned red.

Zhuang Li in the opposite corner was also entangled in the red rope and was dragged towards him.He watched Zhuang Li press those people's skins over, Zhuang Li couldn't get away, his brows were dark.

The two of them were thrown in a corner like bark, and stayed together with a large pile of human skin. Song Minhuan could meet a row of eyeballs on the wall when he turned his head.

He silently said something about Amitabha, and looked away.

The three-eyed female ghost went somewhere, Song Minhuan no longer grabbed the red rope, he was afraid that the red rope would strangle him to death next time.

He tried to call his sword, "Stone, come here."

A dusty long sword not far away moved, and then raised his head to test the surrounding area, as if sensing a dangerous aura nearby, the tip of the raised sword fell down again soon, honestly Really stay on the ground and pretend to be a dead sword.

Song Minhuan cast aside the sword that was greedy for life and fear of death in his heart, and said in a light tone, "Shitou, don't be afraid, the monster here has already left, you come here first, and help me untie the rope."

"Just you untie the rope, nothing else."

He picked this sword randomly in the Jiange. He didn't know that the sword was psychic. Later, he found out that the sword was eating his food. In the middle of the night, he saw a sword bent over to eat the snacks on the table. He was also taken aback.

Stone ignored him, and his fear of death was greater than that of the Savior.

Song Minhuan was a little helpless, he looked at Zhuang Li at the side again, and wanted Zhuang Li to think of a way, but after turning his head, he realized that something was wrong with Zhuang Li.

"Zhuang Li?"

Zhuang Li's body was tied up with a red rope, his face was gloomy like water, his eyes were red, and he exuded a violent aura.Zhuang Li stared at him steadfastly, as if he was looking at an enemy, the bloody kind.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Minhuan yelled again, remembering what the three-eyed female ghost said before leaving, guessing that she might have done something wrong.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Li began to struggle vigorously, his eyes seemed to want to pounce on him and tear him apart.The more the red rope struggled, the tighter it became. Zhuang Li didn't seem to feel any pain at all, and bloodstains were soon drawn out of his body.

"Don't move around, Zhuang Li, you can see who I am," Song Minhuan wanted to go over and hold Zhuang Li down, and he was also tied up now, just when he leaned a little closer, Zhuang Li suddenly pressed towards him .

Pain came from the back of his head, and Song Minhuan's eyes turned black. Before he could react, pain came from his cheek, and Zhuang Li bit his face.

When biting him, he was ruthless, his eyes were still red, and there was a sky-high hatred in them.

Song Minhuan gasped in pain, he had no doubt that Zhuang Li wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

"Offended," although he didn't know who Zhuang Li took him for, but now was not the time for him to comfort others.

Song Minhuan slammed into Zhuang Li forcefully, kicked Zhuang Li away, and then moved to the side to distance himself from Zhuang Li.

He moved to the side, and Zhuang Li was chasing after him, moving very fast, trying to chase and bite him, but at the same time not forgetting to struggle with the rope, Yuebai's robe was stained with blood.

Song Minhuan became anxious, he didn't expect this kid to chase him like a mad dog.He moved to the stone and used his sword to infuse spiritual power to split the rope.

When the rope was untied, he saw something out of the corner of his eye, a lump of red, the three-eyed female ghost appeared at some point, and was looking at him beside him.

That gaze looked at him with a little scrutiny, and seemed to be a little curious.The figure of the three-eyed female ghost disappeared in place in an instant, and arrived in front of him.

Song Minhuan was extremely nervous at this moment, his body was frozen and he couldn't move at all.When the overwhelming coercion came down, his whole heart seemed to be clenched, and his face turned pale from the pain.

Although he was frozen, Zhuang Li didn't.Zhuang Li's eyes were completely red, and he rushed towards him, with a cold smile on his face, Zhuang Li whispered in his ear: "Bitch."

Song Minhuan: "..."

When he raised his eyes, he met the eyes of the three-eyed female ghost. Those eyes were too deep and too silent, as if they could settle life and death. When he looked into them, he seemed to feel deep despair.

Song Minhuan's neck was strangled by Zhuang Li, he saw the three-eyed female ghost slightly curled her lower lip, and felt the feeling of suffocation, and he was very unwilling at this moment.

Could it be... is he going to die here?

He was still strangled to death by Zhuang Li, which is equivalent to being the younger brother who was indirectly killed by Zhuang Li's cannon fodder, and he was indeed the first one.

Song Minhuan's eyes were a little empty, and at the moment when he was about to stop breathing, an extremely sharp scream suddenly came from his ear.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

At that moment, the air seemed to stand still.A sword qi slashed straight at the three-eyed female ghost, the figure of the three-eyed female ghost instantly dissipated on the spot, and the idol was also split in half.

Zhuang Li's eyes regained clarity in an instant, and Song Minhuan was finally saved.

At this time, the cloud and the moon broke through the clouds in the sky, and the beam of light shone through the forest, reflecting the figure of the person outside the door.

The person outside the door is wearing a long robe with a lotus pattern of moon blossoms, the long clothes are more beautiful than the snow, and his figure is like a jadeite.His face was as white as dust, his brows were cold and his temperament was awe-inspiring.The autumn water is the god and the jade is the bone, and the majestic jade mountain is about to collapse.

He held a long silver sword in his hand, and the sword intent was mighty, even if he only used one or two points of the sword intent, it still made people kneel down and surrender.

The moment he set foot on this mountain, the mist formation that had been set up instantly dissipated like a tide, and the terrifying coercion seemed to make all the creatures on the mountain stand still.