At this moment, Wei Yan truly showed off his strength as the second highest ranked Taoist in Maplewood City. He took the lead in charging towards the depths of Xiaolin Town and almost ran headlong into the group of wandering souls.
But all the wandering souls were destroyed with one blow, and those who stood in their way were scattered.
His body seemed to be shrouded in a cold light, which was a manifestation of the extremely concentrated Jin Xing Yuan Qi. His steps didn't stop for a moment, as if nothing could stop him.
He slashed with his long sword and screamed repeatedly, as if the air was about to be cut.
As everyone follows him, they only need to prevent the ghosts on both sides from getting closer, and the risk is greatly reduced.
Jiang Wang and Zhao Rucheng were on the left and right, intentionally or unintentionally protecting Ling He and Du Yehu in the middle. Ling He was fine, but Du Yehu's face turned red, but he knew that this was not a moment for impulsiveness, so he had no choice but to move forward.
I don't know how much time passed, but it was hard to tell where I was in the slowly gathering thick fog, and even time seemed to be blurred. The wandering souls encountered so far are not strong and belong to the category that ninth-grade extraordinary monks can deal with. However, these eighth- and ninth-grade monks do not have sufficient Dao Yuan in Tongtian Palace and cannot endure a long-term battle. I am afraid that they will survive for a while. You can no longer perform Taoist magic, otherwise it will damage the Taoist spin and damage the foundation.
Wei Yan stopped at this moment.
According to the approximate location, we will soon reach the center of Xiaolin Town. Jiang Wang remembered that it was a market. On market days, people from nearby villages would gather here, making it very lively.
Wei Yan stopped there, not because he didn't want to continue moving forward, but because a wall of mist blocked his way, blocking his blade.
Different from the thick fog that spreads along the way, this fog wall already has a substantial presence and is very tough. With the sharpness of Wei Yan's blade, even the copper wall and iron wall should have been cut through, but this fog wall remained unmoved.
No matter how many attacks fell, they were like nothing.
Wei Yan was extremely anxious. He keenly felt that something wrong was happening behind the wall of fog. That was not a simple evil act, it might even affect his life.
But at this moment, the sword is facing a dilemma!
"Does any of you have a solution? But it doesn't hurt to try!" Wei Yan said in a deep voice: "The situation is urgent and there is no room for delay. All responsibility lies with me."
At that moment, a disciple walked straight to the fog wall and began to untie his belt without saying a word.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Someone next to him grabbed him.
"Don't stop me!" The man vowed: "There are many ghosts here, and the yin energy is deep. Children's urine can drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts. I have not lost my vitality so far, so I will naturally do my part!"
This person's name is Huang Azhan, and he is an inner disciple selected in the previous session. He is a drinking buddy with Du Yehu. He has a good personality, but his brain is not very good.
Wei Yan frowned, and when he finished urinating, the mist wall didn't move at all. Only the strong and temporary smell reminded everyone of what happened.
"That's not right. Isn't the weight not enough?" The man held it in for a while, then turned around and called out: "Do you still have a boy's body? Come together! Of course, Zhao Rucheng is not here, you are full of yin. Du Yehu Come on! Don’t be restrained. With your honor, the boy is destined to grow old and have enough yang energy!"
He mocked two people in one sentence. If the situation wasn't urgent, Du Yehu would have punched his dog's head off.
Zhao Rucheng gritted his teeth and said, "Azhan, think about it again, is it because the boy didn't urinate enough and what he needs is boy's blood?"
Huang Azhan heard this, touched his chin and nodded, as if he had really considered the feasibility.
Wang Changxiang, who has been a little weak since using the breath tornado, said: "When the tornado blew away the fog just now, I observed that the wandering souls in Xiaolin Town formed a simple nine palace formation. I wasn't sure at the time. , until now, when the palace position is hindered, I have determined this."
"How to crack it?" Wei Yan said straightforwardly.
"The people who set up the formation didn't pay too much attention, and it's difficult to command so many ghosts. So the method to crack it is simple." Wang Changxiang said with a wry smile: "If you break the formation in the other eight palaces, the middle palace will be self-defeating. .”
Wei Yan immediately said: "Wang Changxiang stayed here to observe the situation, and left four others to listen to his command and support each other at any time. I will go to Kan Palace myself, and the others will be divided into seven groups, each of them will attack one palace. Finally, we will gather here again In front of the palace."
The number of days is greatly divided, with Yang coming out and Yin entering. Yang starts from Zi and Yin starts from noon. It is the ninth palace under the ether, starting from Kan Palace.
Kan Palace is located due north, and the five elements belong to water. It is not the easiest palace to solve for Wei Yan, but he is so powerful that he does not need to consider these things.
"What I need to remind everyone is." Wang Changxiang added: "The ghosts we found along the way are all ordinary, but there must be resentful ghosts or fierce ghosts at the entrance of the formation. You must act within your ability."
Zhao Lang followed Wei Yan's lead and was the first to answer: "In that case, I'll go to Kun Palace."
Li Jianqiu was even more decisive and moved westward with his sword, "Leave the earthquake palace to me, and you can allocate the rest among yourselves."
The strong ones stand up and take their own responsibilities. This is the backbone of practitioners.
Jiang Wang, Ling He and others looked at each other and said, "The four of us brothers are in charge of Xun Palace."
What he said was not an exaggeration, as the fighting power of everyone along the way could be seen. Although he failed to lay the foundation, he relied on the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Jue, and his strength was faintly superior to that of ordinary ninth-grade monks.
The five elements of Xun Palace belong to wood, so it is the right time to use gold to cut wood. Li Jianqiu is in charge of the remaining Zhen Palace belonging to Mu Xing. It will be more difficult for him and Zhao Rucheng to perform in other palaces.
On the other hand, if such a situation occurs in Xiaolin Town, the impact of the incident will not be small. Their efforts on this trip are recorded. Linghe, Du Yehu, Zhao Rucheng are at the critical moment when they are accumulating Daoxun to exchange for the Kaimai Pill. If they can solve the first palace this time, it will definitely push them to take a big step forward.
Everyone's choice is strictly in accordance with the order of the nine palaces. For those with nine palaces, two and four are shoulders, six and eight are feet, three on the left and seven on the right, and nine shoes are worn. From one to nine, they are Kan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Zhong, Qian, Dui, Gen and Li.
Along the way, Jiang Wang and Zhao Rucheng's extraordinary swordsmanship has been recognized by everyone, so no one said anything. The remaining twenty Taoist disciples, in groups of five, chose the remaining four palaces.
It has to be said that Wang Changxiang's blowing of the breath tornado made a huge contribution, allowing everyone to find their direction again in such a thick fog. This is the prerequisite for cracking the entire ghost formation.
Xun Palace is located in the southeast. Jiang Wang raised his sword and moved forward in the thick fog. When he vaguely saw the restaurant in front of him, he felt certain. The only restaurant in Xiaolin Town was in the southeast, so they didn't go the wrong way.
"Be careful." Ling He suddenly said, "I feel that there is something very dangerous ahead."
Ling He's intuition has always been very accurate, and few people dare not ignore it.
Jiang Wang nodded: "That should be the resentful ghost mentioned by Senior Brother Wang. It also represents the formation of Xun Palace. Rucheng, how many styles of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Killing Technique have you mastered?"
"They are all proficient." Zhao Rucheng said.
Jiang Wang had nothing to say about this guy's talent. He immediately commanded: "I'll take action first later, and you can take over. The strongest attack will be launched as soon as possible. Be sure to kill the target in the shortest time. Look, boss and second child. Stay around and don't let other wandering souls rush over, and you won't hesitate to explode your blood energy when necessary."
Before the foundation was laid, if one had not mastered extraordinary means such as the Purple Qi Donglai Sword, the only way to cause harm to ghosts would be to explode blood energy. However, qi and blood are the foundation of human beings, and the burst of blood qi puts a huge burden on the body, so Ling He and Du Yehu were very restrained along the way.
But they did not hesitate at all regarding Jiang Wang's command. It was a tacit understanding developed through countless battles side by side.
Although they couldn't see very far in the fog, the brothers quickly marked out the target range and spread out to surround them.
At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, as if in my ears. In front of Jiang Wang, a sword light suddenly lit up!
Clang!
Purple Qi Donglai Sword, the first killing method!
A scarlet claw was just held by the long sword, and the resentful ghost from Xun Palace appeared in front of several people.
The wandering souls that came along the way were actually not much different from the human beings in life, except that their bodies were weak and pale in color. But this resentful ghost is completely different. It already looks like another creature.
It has a green face and fangs, is nearly two feet tall, and is tall and strong. The muscles on his body were bulging, but his claws were scarlet, and the tip of one claw was still dripping with blood.
Jiang Wang had known long ago that in the thick fog, the resentful ghosts' perception would be stronger than theirs. Therefore, he had already been prepared and his sword was ready to go. Only in this way can we withstand the attack of the resentful ghost in the first place.
But he still underestimated the power of this resentful ghost.
In the short gap created by the breath tornado, they saw more than a thousand wandering souls? But there were only eight fierce ghosts sitting in the Nine Palaces. Whether it is artificially cultivated or natural fighting, the resentful ghosts born in this must be extraordinary.
Although Jiang Wang blocked the first attack, he was still brushed by the tip of another claw, tearing off a strip of flesh from his left arm.
The blood dripping from the tip of the resentful ghost's claw came from his wound. Fortunately, the wound was not too big.
Just when Jiang Wang was attacked and counterattacked, Zhao Rucheng's sword also moved!
The first killing method of Ziqi Donglai Sword focuses on speed, so that it can attack like thunder and defend like lightning. The emperor was furious with thunder, and it only took a moment, but it shocked the world!
Before the resentful ghost could taste the torn strips of meat, Zhao Rucheng's sword had penetrated into its belly.
Zhao Rucheng stuck his body with his sword on the resentful ghost. Because of the size difference, it looked like a monkey hanging on a human body.
The resentful ghost howled in pain and lowered his head suddenly.
not good!
Zhao Rucheng was startled. He kicked on the claws swung by the resentful ghost, flipped back in the air, abandoned his sword and escaped. The resentful ghost was still waiting to pursue, but Jiang Wang's figure was already passing in front of its eyes like thunder.
The second form of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Killing Technique is absolutely accurate.
Jiang Wang was already far away, but the sword light had already passed right across the resentful ghost's eyes.
At that moment, the blue-black liquid exploded like liquid, and the resentful ghost let out a shrill scream. This originally chaotic creature was staring at Jiang Wang with its remaining right eye, filled with hatred.
It simply didn't cover its eyes and let the green-black liquid flow. Zhao Rucheng's shaky sword was still stuck in its body, and it strode towards Jiang Wang!
Ling He, who was driving away wandering souls outside the battle circle, shot his sword at Zhao Rucheng in his busy schedule, "Go on!"
Zhao Rucheng jumped up and grabbed Ling He's sword in the air. His whole body was like a meteor chasing the moon, and he shot at the resentful ghost's back once again. The sword penetrated from the back of its neck, and the tip of the sword penetrated from the resentful ghost's chin and rested on its chest!
The resentful ghost roared and clawed back. Due to the angle, this claw must be slower than before. So Zhao Rucheng put his feet against its back, trying to draw his sword and retreat. But he never thought that the blade of the sword would be firmly clamped by the resentful ghost's muscles. He could not pull it out immediately, so he slowed down for a moment.
At that moment, the resentful ghost's huge claws struck him fiercely, knocking Zhao Rucheng flying four to five meters, and he fell into the thick fog, where his life and death were unknown!
You must know that there are still countless wandering souls wandering in the thick fog at this time!
At this time, Jiang Wangren was on the opposite side. Ling He was still entangled with the wandering soul after sending the sword. Only Du Yehu, who was also guarding the battle circle, was the closest, and he could no longer hold himself back. He came here to slay evil and cleanse the world, not to be protected by Hun Daoxun or even to be a drag!
Only a roar was heard, the sound was like thunder. Du Yehu's whole body's energy and blood exploded with all his strength. The blood energy in his body was like a real spirit flying into the sky. At that moment, it was like a wolf smoke!
Bloody smoke!
Only warriors with strong qi and blood to a certain extent can activate the qi and blood wolf smoke. Even Jiang Wang couldn't do this.
But Du Yehu exploded with all his strength, which proved that he was not inferior to others.
He was wrapped in the power of vitality and blood, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored war robes. He rushed to Zhao Rucheng's side in a few steps at a speed several times faster than usual!
