Volume 1: The Age of Cultivation, Chapter 79: The Phantom of the Imperial City (Part 1)

Style: Heros Author: Exchange the wind for wineWords: 2015Update Time: 24/01/18 04:20:58
Suddenly, I saw green mist emerging in front of me. The mist was swirling, and in the blink of an eye, a large green field was formed.

After a while, all the palace roads ahead were covered in green mist, and the sky and earth were covered in green, as if there was no end.

Suddenly, shrill roars came from behind, like evil ghosts roaring, coming from the mist, like countless ghost figures floating in the green mist, and there seemed to be thousands of evil spirits moving and roaring in it. .

Looking back, Li Huanzhen, with the help of his spiritual consciousness in the spiritual platform, clearly felt that there seemed to be an abyssal mouth with fangs in the mist, whizzing from the sky around the heavy green mist, like clouds. It hit the imperial city with a "boom" like falling to the ground.

In an instant, ghosts cried loudly in the imperial city, and dark winds sprang up. The sharp wind whistled like a whistle, so sharp that it stung people's eardrums. It was also like a bellows, somewhat dull, as if it was pushing a huge thing to fly through the air. It was also like ghosts crying. , miserable and gloomy, like a ghost wailing in the heavy fog.

Soon Li Huanzhen discovered that his spiritual consciousness could not be radiated out, and the way he came had disappeared into the green mist. He could only fumble to find the way in the green mist.

A strange wind came out of thin air, and the evil energy convolved all over the sky appeared in the green mist, spiraling up, sweeping out a blank road in the green mist, and then slowly dissipated, leaving a room full of people. The moss-covered, dilapidated and dilapidated palace gradually revealed its true appearance from the mist, appearing not far away.

Luoyao Imperial City has always been a magnificent scene, but for some reason there is such a dilapidated palace here.

Li Huanzhen pushed the door open carefully and went in. The long-closed rotten palace door made a creaking sound. The courtyard of the dilapidated palace was overgrown with weeds. It looked unusually eerie in the dim light refracted by the green mist. At the end of the courtyard was a Each room seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, pulling Li Huanzhen towards it. Accompanied by the faint sound of a woman's ethereal singing, Li Huanzhen slowly walked into the house.

There was nothing in the huge room, except for a bronze mirror standing alone on the screen wall, with a blur of green light in the mirror.

But just when Li Huanzhen was carefully looking at the bronze mirror, suddenly there were strange sounds coming from around the palace, the bronze mirror suddenly glowed, and then a terrifying ghost gradually appeared inside.

Immediately afterwards, countless vengeful souls surged out from the masonry under his feet and roared ferociously. The shrill and harsh ghost cries shook the surrounding areas. All directions were covered by evil spirits. The whole palace was instantly dark, and the wind was rustling. The scene of purgatory appeared out of thin air at Li Huanzhen's feet, leading straight into the boundless netherworld.

Soon the ghostly shadow in the mirror gradually gathered into the shape of a woman, wearing a blood-red tattered dress, with dry and thin fingers with foot-long dark purple nails, exuding a deep evil aura, long hair, and a pale complexion. Like a hanged man on the rafters.

Not far away, the female ghost looked at Li Huanzhen, who was haunted by the ghost, and laughed wildly. Her pale face was full of fierce light, and she raised her hand to guide more ghosts to gather in the direction of Li Huanzhen.

As more and more innocent souls gathered around, suddenly, there was a bang... sound.

Following the smell of coke, several blue arcs of electricity appeared all over Li Huanzhen's body. The guilty souls surrounding him disappeared one after another, and the rest scrambled to hide underground.

At this time, a simple sword surrounded by electric light appeared next to Li Huanzhen. This was the Zhan Yi sword that Shen Qingfeng handed to Li Huanzhen. After Shen Qingfeng handed the Zhan Yi sword to Li Huanzhen, Zhan Yi sword and Liu Huanzhen The cloud sword turned into a sword pattern and was imprinted on Li Huanzhen's arm. It had never appeared again before, but today it suddenly appeared and eliminated these ghosts.

And Li Huanzhen seemed to have sensed the existence of Liuyun Sword. He chanted silently and was able to summon Liuyun Sword. With both swords in his hands, all the ghosts around him tried to avoid them. For fear of not being able to catch up, only the hanging ghost-like one could do so. The female ghost in red continued to stare at Li Huanzhen with that cold and strange smile.

Seeing that Li Huanzhen, who looked like a hanged ghost, was able to face the crowd of ghosts and attack her body without any harm, she giggled, her voice was as clear as a bell, and it was also a little charming, making the listeners feel wandering.

"All men are heartbroken, use your life to pay for it!" For a moment, the dark wind howled, and ghostly energy surged into the sky.

Just when Li Huanzhen was disturbed by the ghostly voice of the female ghost, the female ghost stretched out her dry claws and grabbed him.

Everything is in the blink of an eye. .

"Ah——" A shrill ghostly howl reverberated throughout the imperial city, causing the roof tiles in the palace rooms to buzz and the dead leaves on the trees to fall. The original layer of thick evil aura was like a passing cloud. After that scream, it suddenly disappeared. Countless ghosts seemed to be swallowed up by the scream. Only the laughter of a baby was left in the green mist that gradually dissipated... But that little sound was even more creepy than the ghost scream. .

The female ghost who had already stretched her claws towards Li Huanzhen's face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Li Huanzhen also clearly felt that the extremely cold air was about to penetrate his skin. dissipate.

After everything calmed down, Li Huanzhen's body was filled with light, and a seal was formed in his hand. It was the Gou Li Zhenshen Seal that he had used in Cuiyun Mountain. He was still subconsciously generating the energy in his body. The First True Method operates on its own, driving the hands to form unnatural seals.

At this time, the door of the decaying palace was kicked open, and a group of people appeared at the door. Guan Buyi and the others were at the front. Luoyao Imperial City suddenly fell into such a scene. There were many immortal cultivators from the sect family who were present. Naturally, they could not just sit back and watch. , one after another launched explorations in the green mist,

When Guan Buyi, Long Ling and the others discovered that Li Huanzhen was missing, they also went out to look for him. They followed the aura left by Li Huanzhen on the road and found the ghostly aura in the sky.

Along the way, they gathered immortal cultivators from Mingwangzhou, Huangyu Pavilion and other sects, and rushed here together.

Then, in everyone's surprised eyes, Li Huanzhen felt his eyes go dark for a while and fainted on the ground. Then the two swords beside him shrank and turned into two small sword marks that penetrated into Li Huanzhen's eyes. In the arms.

Tantai Ming, who was behind Guan Buyi, stepped forward to check on Li Huanzhen's condition. He nodded reassuringly to Guan Buyi and said, "It's because he has exhausted his true energy and lost his strength. He will wake up after taking a rest!"

Guan Buyi nodded and said

"Okay, let's take Huan Zhen out of here first!"