Urban Witcher

Next, flares sounded one after another, and each of the eight directions ignited a...

Everyone was dumbfounded. Are there situations in all eight directions?

Mu Han was also completely dumbfounded.

"Master, it can't be that... there are enemies on all sides, right?" A disciple said with a trembling voice.

Mu Han's heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the nearest direction first!"

Running towards the front, several disciples and those evil things followed.

The mountains and fields are full of weeds and thorns, and it is difficult for people to pass, but at this time everyone can’t care about anything, they open the road from the valley, cross a small mountain peak, and just turned around, they saw a red thing hanging in mid-air ,like a statue.

Mu Han took the lead to rush over, and saw that the lantern was hanging in mid-air, with a height of more than ten meters. It seemed to be covered with a layer of red paper, and the middle seemed to be empty. the fire.

Everyone stood still and raised their heads to look at this inexplicable thing.

"What about people, isn't there a disciple setting off signal flares here?" Someone reminded, and everyone started to search around.

Mu Han saw a figure lying in the grass at a glance, and hurriedly leaned over to check, it was a disciple of his own, holding a gun that fired signal flares in his hand.

Hastily checked the pulse, the pulse was stable, but the person just passed out.

Ignoring him for the time being, everyone looked up at the lantern again.

"This is not a human thing!" An elder judged.

"I want to see what it is!"

An evil spirit flew towards the lantern, hovered in front of the lantern, looked at it for a long time, and reached out to touch the lantern.

Suddenly, the red flame in the lantern swayed, emitting a ripple-like brilliance, which spread round and round.

The evil spirit realized something was wrong and turned around to leave, but it was touched by the light wave. A translucent arm suddenly seemed to be filled with liquid. Where the light wave touched, it immediately materialized.

The evil spirit was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized its spiritual power to resist, but the light wave was as strong as a torrent, unstoppable. In less than ten seconds, the evil spirit's whole body was penetrated by the light wave, turned into substance, and fell heavily to the ground. It fell to pieces. The spirits flew out in all directions, and then the "flesh body" also melted little by little.

Just... dead?

Mu Han and his group stared blankly at the evil god that had melted from the ground, thinking that it was well-cultivated—all ghosts and evil gods were imprisoned in the Linglong Pagoda, otherwise there was no need to be trapped in the tower—but they didn’t even have ten seconds. When it lasted, it was killed by this mysterious lantern.

What the hell is this?

Without giving them time to think, the spread of light waves has never stopped, and it seems to be heading towards everyone.

"Quick retreat!" Mu Han shouted these two words, and the man had already flew upside down more than ten meters away. Everyone followed suit, but some of them reacted slowly and were all covered by light waves.

If it was a human, his body would immediately go limp and he would be unconscious on the ground. If it was an evil thing, just like the evil spirit before, it would turn into a statue and collapse, and his soul would be scattered...

The light wave spread to tens of meters away, the flame stopped beating, and the brilliance also subsided.

Everything still looks the same as when they first arrived, as if nothing happened.

"What is this!" Mu Han looked at the unconscious disciples on the ground and shouted loudly, "What the hell is this!"

Someone really answered, but it was not from their side, but an old voice came from the air: "This old man has a large array of stars and stars, and even gods and Buddhas can be trapped. Back then, this old man used it to sleep You have lived in the five directions to reveal the truth, how about you?"

Everyone looked up at the source of the sound, but the sky was empty and there was no one there. Everyone was looking for them. From the corner of his eyes, Mu Han suddenly saw a person coming from the opposite valley. Looking intently, he was an old man with white beard and hair. The crimson boa robe, walking like the wind, with a fairy-like demeanor.

He walked slowly to the bottom of the lantern, held his beard with one hand, looked at Mu Han, and said, "You must be the current headmaster of Longhu Mountain."

"Who are you?"

The old man cupped his hands, "This old man is Si Ming Xingjun..."

Commander of Mingxing?

This name is so familiar...Mu Han's mind suddenly paused for a moment, and he said in surprise: "You are Si Ming Xingjun, one of the seven elders of Xuanyuan Mountain!"

Si Ming Xingjun held his beard in his hand, smiled and said nothing.

"You...you Xuanyuan Mountain, aren't you besieging Xuanqing Mountain? Why are you here?"

Si Ming Xingjun waved his hand and said: "Go back, go back to the mountain, someone will tell you."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind a string of words: "Your Dragon and Tiger Mountain has been surrounded by this great array of stars and stars, and you can't get out or get in. Teacher Zhang, don't do unnecessary things! thing."

The figure disappeared.

Mu Han and others stayed on the spot.

Mu Han immediately understood that the signal flares were placed in the previous eight rooms, which meant that there were such lanterns in eight directions, and they formed the big formation that Si Ming Xingjun said, engulfing the entire dragon and tiger. The mountains are surrounded.

What are they going to do?

Mu Han felt that his whole body was trembling, and there was a feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

I looked up at the lantern again, it was just a small one, but many people had already tried its power with their lives just now, taking a step back, even if they could break through the magic circle, the Ming Xingjun of the main circle would be On the opposite mountain, no one knew how strong he was, but obviously, all of them together were no match for him.

Mu Han felt a burst of despair, but he remembered that most of the headmasters of the various sects were still on the top of the mountain, so he gritted his teeth and told everyone to leave quickly. He climbed to the top of the main peak and entered the Taoist temple in one breath, only to find that there was nothing inside. One person, all the disciples disappeared. Everyone was surprised and continued to walk in.

When I came to the square in front of the Tianshi Hall, I saw my disciples from Longhushan and the heads of those sects, all standing in the square. There were one or two hundred people with strange expressions on their faces.

"What are you doing here?" Mu Han sensed that something was wrong with everyone, so he asked.

"Headmaster Zhang, look behind." A headmaster of the Loose Cultivation Sect reminded in a low voice.

Mu Han and his group turned around suddenly, and saw three people walking in. Mu Han and his group looked over one by one. On the left was a Taoist priest in purple shirt. people.

In the middle is a woman, wearing a red dress, the skirt has been dragging on the ground. This woman is good-looking, but her temperament is a bit neutral, with a kind of awe-inspiring aura without anger. She is plump and charming, but her whole body has Surrounded by white mist, it adds a hazy feeling to the whole person.

(End of this chapter)——