A huge sword flashed across, and the thick fog opened and closed.
But what he saw in this short gap was enough to frighten him.
What exactly is this thick fog? Under the blue sky and white sun, why are wandering spirits so rampant?
Where do so many ghosts come from? Even if the entire Xiaolin Town turned into ghosts, there wouldn't be such a large number of them, almost filling the field of vision!
Of course, everyone already knew at this time that with such a dense number of ghosts wandering around, there was a fear that the entire Xiaolin Town... would no longer be alive!
One of the seven major towns under the jurisdiction of Maple Forest City has disappeared.
At this time, it was still Wei Yan's calm voice that sounded first, suppressing the chaos: "Those who are good at fire magic, use fifty steps away from the team as a cordon and draw a line of fire. The rest will be killed in the shortest possible time. The wandering soul inside the cordon!"
Five Elements Taoism is the most basic Taoism, and there are many practitioners who are good at Fire Elements. Following Wei Yan's order, a puff of flame ignited fifty steps away from the team. Then under the guidance of Wei Yan's adjutant, these flames instantly connected into one piece and drew a circular line of fire.
Outside the circle of fire, the ghost retreats temporarily. The wandering soul that was drawn into the ring of fire also became violent instantly.
At this moment, Li Jianqiu suddenly sheathed the long sword attached to the flames, made a seal with both hands in front of his chin, and then resolutely dropped it to his side. Two flaming swords appeared in his hands.
The two swords were like swimming dragons, taking him instantly into the group of ghosts. One sword kills ghosts, two swords destroy souls.
At the same time, a sword light flashed around for a moment, and countless ghosts were gradually annihilated. The sword light faded away, revealing Jiang Wang's vigorous figure.
Purple Qi Dong Lai Sword Technique, the first killing technique!
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that this monk who had not yet gathered his Tao Xuan could use his sword skills to destroy souls, and his efficiency was even much higher than theirs.
Jiang Wangfang moved, and Zhao Rucheng also rose up, his long sword spinning like electricity, cutting through the ghosts all the way.
It doesn't matter how hard he works on weekdays, but the use of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword is actually not much worse than Jiang Wang's.
Of all the people in the arena, only Du Yehu and Ling He looked at each other in confusion. The mundane force they are good at is indeed very difficult to use against the supernatural enemy targets like ghosts. If the blood energy is purely stimulated, it can kill a few ghosts, but facing so many wandering souls, how much blood energy can they stimulate?
In fact, Zi Qidong Lai Jian Du Jiang Wang didn't hide anything from them, but Du Yehu believed in his fists and was not interested in swordsmanship. And Ling He...probably due to his talent, his progress has been slow. He has not yet mastered the killing method and cannot use it in actual combat.
At the beginning, as the only big brother among the few who worked as hard as Jiang Wang, his fighting strength that did not fall behind was accumulated through sweat.
The situation on the field seems to be good, but people with a discerning eye know that it is already critical.
The ones that appear so far are ordinary wandering spirits. Now Xiaolin Town has gathered so many ghosts for unknown reasons. There must be evil ghosts among them, and maybe even ghost generals!
This is no longer a situation that this team can handle. The best strategy now is to quickly get out of the battle.
But everyone was marching all the way, and they could no longer discern their direction in the thick fog. The coil of fire is surrounded by ghosts. How easy is it to break through?
Wei Yan stepped out of the ring of fire and allowed the ghosts to swarm him and bite him. His armor, which looked mottled and worn, shook slightly, and the ghosts that were almost attached to him disappeared.
But there was no joy on his face. Instead, he stepped back into the circle of fire and said in a deep voice: "Who is good at Fengxing Taoism? Try to dispel this fog!"
Although he was asking everyone, his eyes fell on Wang Changxiang.
Compared with the Five Elements Taoism of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth, Fengxing Taoism is relatively unpopular, but Wang Changxiang is a master of this Taoism.
Wang Changxiang did not hesitate, and immediately crossed his fingers in front of him, using the wind blade to clear away the surrounding ghosts. Then his hands are like butterflies piercing flowers, changing seals. Finally, put your hands together in front of your lips, with your index and middle fingers touching each other, and your thumb, ring, and tail fingers touching each other. In the triangle formed by the middle finger and ring finger, open your mouth and exhale.
The gentle breath passed through the finger area, suddenly became violent, continued to rotate and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and crashed straight into the thick fog. Like a violent divine dragon, roaring in such a thick fog.
Popular Taoism, blowing the tornado!
This wind is extraordinary and is one of the eight winds, Dongfangming Shufeng.
Those who understand the concubine's wind will understand that all things come out. Use it here, at the right time.
Not everyone, even among sixth-grade monks, can master such a powerful Taoist technique. However, Wang Changxiang was able to master this technique before opening the gate of heaven and earth. It can be said that he is not unpowerful.
Wang Changxiang's face turned pale after he completed the Taoist technique. Obviously, this Taoist technique was also a big burden for him. He reluctantly stood still and said, "I'll leave it to you all next."
Wherever the roaring tornado passed, the dense fog was dispersed. Everyone was able to see this place clearly for the first time since entering Xiaolin Town.
Candied haws skewers are leaning against the wall, the rice shop is connected to the soy sauce shop, and the flags of the restaurant are still fluttering in the wind.
Everything seems to have never changed - if it weren't for the addition of those wandering souls.
The wandering souls within the fire coil have been swept away at this time, but the wandering souls outside the circle are still gathering and lingering. They are instinctively afraid of flames, but they are also instinctively reluctant to let go of these energetic strangers.
"Oops!"
This exclamation sounded the alarm, and everyone could only see that the roaring tornado was about to pass, and the thick fog in the distance was gathering again. Such fog cannot be driven away even by blowing the tornado.
"Let's take this opportunity to withdraw first." Li Jianqiu suggested in a deep voice, holding both flaming swords.
During the interval between the blowing of the breath and the creation of the tornado, everyone was able to judge the origin. With the strength of this group of people, if no ghost generals appear, they can fight and retreat, and they are very confident that they can exit safely.
Wei Yan raised his knife and stared at the approaching thick fog, not knowing what he was thinking.
His adjutant also became anxious, "Sir, the situation in Xiaolin Town is no longer something we can handle! We have to mobilize the army. And everyone in Xiaolin Town is dead, so there is no point in us staying here. How about that? …”
Wei Yan interrupted him: "The ghosts we have seen so far are all ordinary wandering souls, not even a sane one. You know, there are so many ghosts here, which is unreasonable."
Wang Changxiang frowned and said: "There are no monks specializing in the art of controlling ghosts in the entire Maple Forest City. Things here should still be left to the city guards. As soon as the army arrives and the evil spirit rushes, these wandering souls will disperse themselves. .”
"The Qingjiang Aquatic Tribe has moved, and the city guards have gone to suppress it. Waiting for them to come back...may not be enough." Wei Yan had no choice but to reveal a very important piece of news.
Qingjiang is a large river that runs through the entire Qinghe County, and the Luliu River outside Maplewood City is one of its tributaries. But the Qingjiang Shui Tribe had already entered into an alliance with Zhuang Ting, so why did it suddenly change?
Jiang Wang thought in his mind. It's just "unusual movement", which shows that the Qingjiang Aquatic Tribe has some restraint. However, officials must not ignore major events involving the entire Qinghe County water system, so the mobilization of city guards from various places is necessary.
The heart-eating demon appears... Qingjiang Aquatic Tribe is moving... Hundreds of ghosts are walking in Xiaolin Town during the day. These things seem to be unrelated, but there is an invisible hand that holds them together.
"Something's wrong." Wei Yan shook his head and already made a decision: "Everyone will charge forward with me. If I don't stop, no one can stop! Those who are left behind will have their destiny!"
Without waiting for others to dissuade him, as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped out of the ring of fire with his knife and took the lead in charging towards the depths of Xiaolin Town.
As his adjutant, Zhao Lang naturally followed him without hesitation. Then there are Li Jianqiu and Wang Changxiang. They have all experienced it for a long time. Although they do not agree with Wei Yan's decision, they know that their strength cannot be dispersed at this time.
In the end, the whole team quickly mobilized, using Wei Yan as an arrow, and plunged deep into Xiaolin Town!
