"Who are you?" Lu Waner pointed her sword at the woman in front of her and asked her in a warning tone.
The woman stopped, smiled, and said calmly: "Is it necessary to tell everything to a person who is about to die?"
"It's definitely not a good person to behave like this!" Lu Waner said unceremoniously.
"Tell me! Who are you!" One of them shouted at the woman in front of him.
"Whoosh~!" The woman glanced coldly, and a red silk scarf flashed out in an instant. She pulled him tightly in front of her and bit the man's neck in one bite. The speed is so fast that no one can think too much. Looking at everything in front of her, Lu Waner couldn't help but vomit. Lu Waner also knew who the woman in front of her was.
The ghost mother stood up, licked the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth, and with a cold look in her eyes, said to Lu Waner and others: "A person who is about to die dares to talk to me like this."
"Are you the ghost mother, the second of the four evils rumored in the world?" Lu Waner said in disbelief.
"How can it be a rumor? Facts are facts. You can't deny everything based on rumors. Doesn't that seem too pale and weak? Only by breaking the reality is the myth among myths." As the ghost mother spoke, Started to approach Lu Waner and others.
"Stop! Otherwise I will kill you!" Lu Waner said in a very tough tone.
"Do you think you can kill me?" As the ghost mother spoke, three dazzling white lights flashed in her eyes.
Although these three points of white light seemed small, they were strong and powerful. They pierced the void and soon turned into three deadly poisonous needles in the air, heading straight for Lu Wan'er's face.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!" Lu Waner's sword swung in an arc, and the three poisonous needles wiped out a few sparks on the hilt and scattered on the ground.
"I didn't expect that a small Mingyue Sect could be as skilled as a cloud! Unfortunately, the Mingyue Sect's strength has been exhausted, and all that's left are just bereft dogs that are unable to accomplish anything important."
"Whoosh~!" Like a strong wind, it drove the surrounding airflow towards the ghost mother.
At this time, Zhao Yueheng also heard the sound of fighting and began to feel anxious, but he could only hope that God would bless everything safely.
The airflow in the hands of the three people gathered in the sky above Zhao Zhengxiang, forming a huge sphere that enveloped Zhao Zhengxiang. All the energy seemed to rush out from every stripe on his hands, draining all the moisture from his body. Both hands began to become numb, but Zhao Zhengxiang in front of him still didn't get better.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, everyone went to help him with three more people.
It was a drop of blood that gradually seeped out from Zhao Zhengxiang's forehead. The bright red blood dripped under the airflow and was as black as a drop of ink. After everyone's repeated efforts, the blood droplets actually dissipated on their foreheads, and everyone was shocked.
"Young master, he——"
"It seems that everything is destined! Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, he can only rely on himself! I hope everything is not as bad as I thought!" Looking at Zhao Zhengxiang who was still unconscious, Zhao Yueheng begged everyone: " My son is in danger! We still need everyone to work together to drive out the demonic barrier before we can hope for hope! Even if it cannot be driven out, once my son wakes up, it is the key to success! In the moment of life and death, I would like to thank you all!"
"The young master is ill! We will do our best to ensure that the young master is safe and sound!" Everyone shouted in unison.
After some hard work, everyone finally achieved results. But the only regret is that the drop of blood just now has merged with the blood in Zhao Zhengxiang's body, making it impossible to get rid of it.
"Wow~!" The baby's cry finally came to everyone's ears, and everyone finally rescued Zhao Zhengxiang from danger.
The blood-like red silk drew a perfect arc under the dark night sky, like a giant dragon, screaming and twisting its whole body to draw an unchangeable myth in the drizzle.
"Ding~!" Lu Waner raised the tip of her sword and drew it from the ground. The tip of the sword, glowing with starlight, actually pulled out a curve made of fallen leaves from the ground. The soft and colorful wrist dragged the sharp sword to draw several soft patterns in the drizzle. Like the turbulent river water, it stirs and rolls, setting off a wave like sea water, rolling towards the ghost mother.
There is no gap in this stacked barrier, and it is absolutely impossible to see what kind of murderous intent is hidden behind this barrier. The soaring Hong Ling was instantly swallowed up by the wave in front of her.
The ghost mother drove Hong Ling several times, but to no avail. In the panic and confusion, those five fingers actually grew slender and bright nails like the waning moon. With a little bit of cold wind, they carved five deep and long traces in the waves in front of them.
"Wow~!" All the leaves fell to the ground in an instant.
This white light was so dazzling that the ghost mother could not see clearly what was in front of her.
I felt a pain in my abdomen, and with a pitiful groan, my whole body flew backwards until I fell into a pile of grass.
Everyone immediately went to check, but they disappeared without a trace. However, the copper bells hanging from the four corners of the coffin lid were washed away by the strong wind at this time, and the trembling sound became more intense, as if a violent storm was about to come.
"Bang~!" What's strange is that the coffin lid kept beating at this time, and the beating amplitude became larger and larger. What was even more frightening was that layers of worms fell down from the gaps in the broken coffin. Soon, the ground was occupied by these worms, even the coffin was no exception. At this time, these worms seemed to be approaching Zhao Yueheng and the others. The sound of rustling echoed throughout the forest, and all the leaves on the ground were unknowingly eaten by these worms.
As the worm approached, everyone panicked and retreated. Zhao Yueheng also knew that retreating was not the only way. If he did not come up with countermeasures, retreating would not only fail to solve the problem, but would instead be surrounded by these worms until they were eaten away.
"Altar Master! The identity of the other party is very clear. Only people from the Demon Sect can use such sorcery. We are urgent now and must come up with a perfect plan as soon as possible! Otherwise we will all die here." One of them said hurriedly to Zhao Yueheng.
"I'm thinking about this too, but what's the best solution to the current situation? The other party is ruthless and ruthless in every move. It's obvious that they just want to kill us." Zhao Yueheng looked at everything in front of him and said helplessly.
"Since they are people from the Demon Sect, then they may have the same goal." Lu Waner looked at Zhao Yueheng with a sense of confidence, and then rested her eyes on the coffin in the distance.
Lu Waner's words made Zhao Yueheng make a bolder decision. He quietly said something to everyone, and then, with a confident smile, he loudly said to the people around him: "I know that you are trying every possible means to deal with us, aren't you just for the same thing? As long as you can just stop here! I will tell you where the pearl is."
But things did not go so smoothly. Seeing that time was running out and the distance was approaching, Zhao Yueheng recited smoothly: "Sutras also have Tao, Tao also has Sutras; Sanskrit words are all in the belly, sighing about the world of the world;...these are the secret words that drive the pearl. , as long as you stop here, I will tell you where the pearl is now."
However, the result was not as perfect as Zhao Yueheng had imagined. Instead of stopping, the worms accelerated even faster.
Seeing the situation worsening rapidly, Lu Waner ordered the people behind her: "Kun Yu! Get the gunpowder quickly!"
"Hi~!" Things seemed to get worse, but Kun Yu's horse refused to obey and turned around and ran backwards.
"Hi~!" In order to save everyone's lives, Kun Yu grabbed the horse's reins tightly with one hand, but saw that the horse's front hooves were high, and he was stunned and fell to the ground.
Suddenly, there was only a swishing sound all around. Kun Yu turned around and saw that he had already fallen into a desperate situation. He had no room for survival.
"Kun Yu...!"
"Altar Master, I, Kun Yu, have no hope now. I just hope that the Altar Master will not abandon the lives of others because of me! Not to mention that there is a young master!" Kun Yu said firmly.
Glancing at Zhao Zhengxiang in Lu Waner's arms, Zhao Yueheng's heart felt cold. Looking at Kun Yu fighting against the worm in front of him, Zhao Yueheng's hand twitched violently and finally did not move. There was just a sad look on his face, and then he sighed meaningfully.
This terrifying devil seemed to want to kill them all. The twisting bodies one after another were attached to the skin and could not be thrown away.
"You remnants! I'm not afraid of you! Come on!"
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Kun Yu stabbed the ground fiercely with his sword, over and over again, but it seemed to be of no avail. But suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
"Ding~!" He let go of his hand, and the sword fell heavily to the ground. Yes, he threw it away himself. At the same time, there was a smile on his face that was letting the world bully him.
His legs had begun to feel hot and itchy, and a spine-like tingling suddenly came from his legs. The nerves had also begun to numb, leaving him with no strength to stand up at all.
Kun Yu gritted his teeth, causing every nerve in his body to bulge. The reason why he did this was all for one thing. The ultimate goal is to save others in danger.
He took something heavy from the package on his saddle. With his last breath of strength, he stood up despite being eaten by all the insects. He was holding something tightly in his hand. The thing wasn't too big, but it was wrapped in a thick layer of paper.
And his legs were extremely mutilated, dripping with blood and bloody. He knew that death was inevitable, and based on his current situation, he might collapse at any time. Therefore, he forced out a heroic smile and said to Zhao Yueheng: "Don't leave any regrets! Burn them quickly!"
"Hoo~" pierced the void, with the last bit of hope, and with the last breath of strength, he threw it high into the sky in the direction of Zhao Yueheng.
Zhao Yueheng took a deep breath, used his skills to hit the object wrapped in paper high in the air.
"Bang~!" Black powder scattered in the sky. One of them immediately drew his sword.
"Hey~!" The two men's swords intertwined and suddenly slid down in the night sky, creating a spark that shot towards the black powder scattered in the air.
"Pfft~!"
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High in the sky, little stars lit up, falling like fireworks.
"Boom~boom~!"
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The ground seemed to have been poured with tar, and it immediately ignited. The stench suddenly spread to all directions.
Sparks flew everywhere, and only a numbing sound was heard. The sound of the explosion was like tiny water droplets falling into the oil pan.
Looking at Kun Yu who sacrificed his life to save everyone, he was already wrapped in fire and had no sign of life. At this time, there was already more resentment in his heart. He has to remember, remember all this, and he must find the real murderer behind the scenes.
Zhao Yueheng turned around and stared coldly at the black coffin with four copper bells hanging behind the fire.
Not far from the woods, a figure was already watching everything in front of him.
