If we were to break down the differences between the human world and the underworld, we could casually name a lot, even many basic rules, and there are huge differences.
But at least one thing is the same, and that is the equality in spatial distance.
For example, Yin Earth is similar to the back side of the Yang world. The two are like the front and back of a piece of paper. When you penetrate the paper at this point on the front, what you enter is the back of the paper.
Mo Chengjun's plan is actually simple to say, that is, the evil ghost king is worried about causing the tiger to leave the mountain.
Specifically, Mo Chengjun was able to create momentum and stir up noise in the north of the ghost city, attracting the attention of the evil ghost king and even attracting him here.
Chu Xuexian, on the other hand, was lying in ambush in the south of the ghost city. After the Evil Ghost King left, he immediately entered the sword formation.
The success or failure of this plan actually does not depend on whether the Evil Ghost King knows about it, or even whether he is willing or not, but on whether Mo Chengjun's movements are loud enough and whether there is a substantial threat.
Just like now, when the entire ghost town is about to be destroyed, the sword formation and sword cultivation are not important anymore. What is important is to keep one's own foundation.
This is conspiracy.
I told you clearly what I was going to do, but you still had to take the initiative.
After Chu Xuexian threw herself into the sword formation, she pressed the spell without any hesitation. Her flying swords were like long rainbows, turning into a halo of light, and she cut the ghost soldiers outside the sword formation into two pieces. Half.
With this blow, Chu Xuexian's little face turned pale, but she did not dare to delay at all, and directly threw out more than a dozen pill bottles and gave them to the others.
Naturally, these people did not dare to delay, so they took the jade bottle and poured it into their mouths.
Chu Xuexian, on the other hand, quickly came to Baling'er's side, using an elixir to treat internal injuries, another elixir for life, and another to restore depleted mana and blood.
Finally, she crushed an elixir into pieces and sprinkled it directly on Baling'er's body. It was like rain falling on him, causing his various injuries to stop bleeding, shrink and heal little by little.
It has to be said that as the largest force in Kyushu, the elixirs distributed by the Daqian Dynasty are not many truly top-quality elixirs.
But they were all above the standard, and few were inferior. Chu Xuexian's series of movements were also very smooth.
This was the result of what she had rehearsed many times, and the effect was visible to the naked eye. Baling'er's face quickly turned rosy and her breathing became much calmer.
Of course, he was not the only one who got better, but also several sword cultivators around him.
The elixir entered their stomachs, and mana was continuously produced. After replenishing it into their bodies, the four swordsmen finally breathed a sigh of relief from the depletion situation, and they finally had the strength to speak.
It was the handsome swordsman who opened his mouth first: "Xue Xian, Xue Xian, why are you running back again?"
Seeing that they were all fine, Chu Xuexian finally breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard the question, she said angrily: "You all know how to lie to me and trick me out, but you are all here, how can I not come to save you?
Come, come, take these! "
As she said that, she took out a lot of pill bottles, divided them into four parts, and gave each person a pile.
It should be said that Mo Chengjun swept away all the elixirs in the Demon Slayer Division, and most of them are here.
He was actually not sure that this plan would be able to save people, but even if it couldn't be saved, these pills would have to be delivered. With these magic pills to restore mana, it would be able to last longer.
And time represents possible variables.
At this time, the old man Jindan finally spoke. He looked at the terrifying lightning fluctuations in the sky in the distance and said: "Did you meet a true disciple of the Wanfa Sect? Or maybe you asked for the passage of a certain Shenxiao Sect. Is it on an expert?
This magical power of thunder is truly terrifying!
But, how did you convince him to help? "
This issue was obviously not only his concern, but also aroused the curiosity of several other people, and their eyes focused on Chu Xuexian.
Chu Xuexian's expression was strange, and she didn't know what to say.
The handsome swordsman was still more impatient: "What's wrong? Isn't it convenient to tell me? Junior sister, did he make any excessive demands?"
Clearly, this is an admirer!
Chu Xuexian couldn't hold it any longer, and she immediately said: "No, don't make blind guesses. Well, the senior brother who took action is not from Wanfa Sect, let alone Shenxiao Sect."
"Which master from other sects is that? I've never heard of anyone from any sect who is good at such magical powers? Or is he a successor secretly trained?" The old man of Jindan knew that he was knowledgeable and had already begun to guess.
However, the next second, he broke the skill.
"Well, this senior brother is from our sect!"
"What?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"Junior sister, this is no nonsense. Is it possible for someone in our sect to be so good at magic?"
Everyone became restless, even the two people who had not spoken just now spoke out in rebuttal.
I'm kidding, there are some people in the Galaxy Sword Sect who don't play with swords!
But how is it possible to use magical powers to such an extent?
However, at this moment, someone spoke up: "Is it my Junior Brother Mo who is here?"
These words were not spoken by Chu Xuexian, but in a weak voice. As soon as he spoke, he attracted everyone's attention.
Then, everyone discovered that Balinger actually woke up.
He was still weak and his face was as ugly as ever, but he looked at the big movement in the sky and tried his best to smile.
"It seems that my Junior Brother Mo is here!!!"
He said this in an affirmative sentence, and Chu Xuexian did not hesitate and said directly: "Yes, it's Senior Brother Mo!"
"I knew this kid must be holding back a big trick. I watched him tinkering before I came here. At that time, I thought the thing he was studying was a bit scary."
"It's just that, now it seems, it's really scary!"
"Haha, let me tell you, if I can't go back this time, I will have to have a whole city of ghost ghosts buried with me!"
Chu Xuexian suddenly said: "You don't want to live anymore?"
Baling'er was choked: "Why don't you want to live?"
Chu Xuexian added: "Then if you are still here sighing, hurry up and adjust your breathing. Senior Brother Mo said that he may not be able to last long, so we have to recover quickly and wait for an opportunity to escape!"
Baling'er said helplessly: "That's right!"
After a while, the six people present had already begun to take turns meditating, swallowing pills, and replenishing their mana.
They need to restore their mana to a certain amount to prepare for the next escape.
…
On the other side, the south gate of the Evil Ghost City.
Mo Chengjun and the Evil Ghost King finally faced each other!
Boom, boom!
Crackling!
Tsk tsk tsk!
I saw, on one side of the sky, dozens or hundreds of thunder and lightning with a thickness of more than ten meters, smashing down without any money, the light flickered, and even the shadowy earth was illuminated to every detail.
Below, the evil ghost king mobilized the power of the ghost city to form white bone ghost claws that covered the sky and slapped upward crazily.
As a result, there was a collision between thunder and ghost claws, which only made the people deep inside feel that the whole world was shaking and trembling.
When he got closer, the Evil Ghost King finally saw clearly that his enemy was just a human race, standing high on the altar of law, but like a god who commanded thunder, wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, only in control.
"Who are you? If you dare to invade my ghost city, aren't you afraid of being skinned and cramped by me, and my soul refined?" The hoarse roar of the evil ghost king echoed in the world, and the anger contained in that voice was like a substance, forcing him to come.
But Mo Chengjun didn't care at all. He stood upright and held his head high, standing on the throne, like a general commanding thousands of troops.
He just glanced at the Evil Ghost King lightly, with indescribable contempt in his eyes: "Galaxy Sword Sect, Four Seasons Peak, a true disciple of the Four Seasons Sword Lord, Mo Chengjun is here.
How evil, how evil, hehehe, you are so brave. After slaughtering a city, you still dare to wander around Yunzhou, and you even surrounded and killed the disciples of my Galaxy Sword Sect. Are you afraid that you don’t know what it feels like to lose your soul?
Or, do you want to enter the Nine Netherworld of our Galaxy Sword Sect and suffer the pain of soul division for thousands of years? "
What a wicked sneer: "Galaxy Sword Sect? Just you? Haha, stop joking with me!"
When did the disciples of the Galaxy Sword Sect stop using swords and instead use magic techniques? "
Damn it, this joke is impossible to pass!
Mo Chengjun didn't talk nonsense, he opened his mouth directly, and as soon as he spat out, a sword light cut through the sky and disappeared into the clouds.
This sword light is actually not amazing, but when it enters the clouds, it seems to be accompanied by countless thunder and lightning. During the leap, it seems to form a terrifying lightning dragon of unknown length, swimming among the clouds.
Mo Chengjun swore that this move actually had nothing to do with sword tactics.
Pure Shatter is a recombination of the [Cloud Flash] technique, combined with some form-changing methods of mimicry spells, and it becomes it.
But I can’t hold back the momentum!
The scene was so big and the lightning dragon was so majestic and terrifying that no one was willing to try it in person even if they could only see it with their own eyes!
Well, only Mo Chengjun knows that this thing can only be viewed, not used!
But that doesn’t stop him from showing off at all!
With thunder as the background and lightning as the sound, the dragon is being tamed to become a spiritual beast.
Mo Chengjun just said calmly: "You can't stop my magical power, so why should I use my sword?"
The Evil Ghost King was really a little scared. He looked at Mo Chengjun, then at the terrifying thunder dragon, and at the almost non-stop thunder in the sky. He really felt that he had met someone he shouldn't mess with. .
But he still yelled and refused to admit defeat: "That little girl has only been away for a long time, how can she really attract the strong men of the Galaxy Sword Sect?
You must be fake! "
Mo Chengjun laughed and said with a grin: "Who told you that I came from the Galaxy Sword Sect?
Once the Galaxy Sword Order is issued, disciples from all directions must come to support it. I just stay close to perform the task.
But don't worry, I am the first to come, but I will never be the last. Starting from me, there will be an endless stream of Galaxy Sword Sect members arriving, until the real sect's great master arrives. "
"I have to admit that it's not easy for me to kill you, but I don't need to kill you either. As long as my magical power doesn't stop, you won't be able to run away. You'll just wait for me, a strong man from the Sword Sect, to arrive..."
"Hahahaha, at that time, you will be wiped out in ashes!"
Mo Chengjun spoke domineeringly, and the evil ghost king's grimace was twitching. He had now entered into the train of thought that Mo Chengjun had drawn for him.
This is actually a thinking trap, but when you get into the other person's thinking mode, it is difficult to get out and see the problem.
At this time, the more you think along the other person's train of thought, the more deeply you will fall into it, unable to extricate yourself.
Mo Chengjun saw the expression of the Evil Ghost King. He knew that his strategy worked. After a moment of reflection, he decided to add another fire.
On the altar, Mo Chengjun took another step forward, his momentum rising, and he turned his voice into a final roar of thunder that resounded throughout the world.
"Supernatural power, driving away thunder and lightning!"
"Let me go! Let me go! Let me go! Let me go!"
I saw that there were not only thunder pillars under the sky, but also thunder balls the size of human heads falling down.
They are colorful and pour down like heavy rain. They are not only faster, denser, but also weirder.
Some of these thunderballs move with the wind, seeming to have their own consciousness to avoid the ghost claws in the sky.
And when they fall to the ground, they will also chase those moving ghosts and evil souls, discharge them with great force, and bully them with great force.
In an instant, the ghost town that had been stabilized was in a state of turmoil again!
In the sky, the evil ghost king's eyes were about to burst. He gritted his teeth and stared angrily at Mo Chengjun. If eyes could kill, Mo Chengjun would be burned to death by his anger.
But after all, eyes can't kill, so Mo Chengjun was naturally calm and composed. His expression seemed to be that he was still enjoying the fun of killing ghosts with thunder.
At this moment, the Evil Ghost King didn't want to delay any longer. As soon as he took a breath, he saw the ghost energy all over the sky suddenly shrink, and in a very short period of time, they were absorbed into his body.
But without the cover of ghost energy, thunder and lightning fell again, and the entire ghost town suffered extensive damage.
In just a moment, no one knows how many buildings disappeared and how many ghosts disappeared into nothingness.
At this moment, Mo Chengjun even saw five colors of brilliance flickering under the yin soil, the foundation of the ghost city, and countless bone burial places.
This reminded him of something, and his eyes lit up!
But it was only a very short time. The ghost energy in the sky was compressed to the extreme and then suddenly expanded, covering the entire ghost city and the ghost army outside the city in a very short time.
Then, in a trance, the ghost city rippled and turned into an illusion, and when it flickered, it had already disappeared.
This is, what an evil ghost king, escaped!
