The world is dark, the righteous path is declining, and the ghost path is rising.
The mountains and rivers are cracked, ghosts are everywhere, and a ghost realm has been established. He saw that in the ghost realm, Qin died and the earth judged, and then the Yama killing game started.
The strings of the piano are hooked, the ghost energy bursts out, and the death song of Yama appears for the first time.
"The first sound of the death song·Impermanence calls for life."
Invisible sound waves hit the world, and the strong death energy infected the vitality of the world. When the energy was too strong, it seduced the soul, and all living things and trees withered and died.
The Four Ghosts Sealing Heaven Formation is formed, and whoever is restrained by Cangya Xingke's sword will be suppressed to the third level first.
I saw him gathering wind and thunder in two moves, attacking in parallel. Suddenly, there was a loud roar of wind and thunder, which actually made Yama's death song disappear.
"Hmm... Using natural sounds to fight against the power of death songs is a good move, but it's still not enough."
Before Qin Shi could make a move, whoever was using the sword had a strong luck with his true energy. The wind and thunder started again, sweeping up the sky and the earth, sweeping through the sky and shaking the four ghosts' heaven-sealing magic formation. The four ghosts' heaven-sealing formation cannot bear its power and is eager to be broken.
The four ghosts shouted loudly and destroyed the ghost essence to fight, but they were still unable to match their power and were about to be defeated.
At the critical moment, the ghost Yama's string sound started again, and he said coldly: Three times of the death song, Yama's verdict. "
The death of the piano is extremely destructive, and the death song comes with a strong force.
"Well done!" The swordsman spreads the two forms of wind and thunder, and uses the infinite changes of yin and yang. One hand is yin, and the other hand is yang. The yin and yang change, the shape is like Tai Chi, and the Tai Chi skillful power is used: four or two to move a thousand catties.
As soon as he took the move, Qin Shi's move was extremely powerful, and it was difficult to remove all the skillful energy. The remaining energy entered the body, and the swordsman suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and suffered internal injuries.
Simply succeed, transfer the piano to death.
In an instant, I saw the ultimate move of Qin's death, breaking through the four ghosts' sky-sealing formation. The formation was on the verge of destruction. With this blow, the formation was immediately broken. The four ghosts were severely injured and hurriedly turned into light and retreated. Watch the battle from a distance.
"See how much you can transfer!"
Yama, the dead ghost on the harp, played the death song three more times.
"I'm afraid you won't make it."
With one move of the sword, the Taoist ultimatum came out, transformed into the sword, and the sword was lightly thrown, flew into the sky and slashed across the sky, piercing the ghost realm. Under the strong sunlight, the ghost realm was broken.
The ghost realm is destroyed, and the earth becomes bright again.
The man with the sword yelled loudly, jumped up into the air, pointed at the sky, and gathered white clouds, covering a radius of ten miles, and said: "Ghosts are yin, thunder is yang. Look at my move: a thunderbolt strike, eternal sky!"
White clouds gathered, thunder and lightning were born. As the huge true energy of the sword was poured in, lightning and thunder suddenly continued, gestating for a moment, and turned into a thunderbolt strike, which destroyed all eternity into nothing.
The sound of the strings of Yama, the dead ghost on the harp, became faster and faster. Suddenly, his ten fingers hooked the strings, bent like a bow, condensed most of the true energy, and shot away.
One belongs to yin, the other belongs to yang, and they are incompatible with each other. In an instant, extreme moves clashed, causing riots in the world.
In just an instant, smoke and dust filled the air for tens of miles, and the vitality was in chaos, making it impossible to see or feel the energy.
When the wind blew and the smoke dispersed, there was no one in the area for more than ten miles.
Yama, the dead ghost of the harp, took away the Earth Punishment harp and thought to himself: Although the extremely powerful move just now is powerful, no one can do it with a sword. It is impossible to die in it. Did he run away from the battle? What a cowardly person. On the distant peak, the commander has disappeared. Well... forget it, let the commander worry about it.
Not long after the battle ended, the four ghosts watching the battle from a distance turned into light.
The man from the bardo world said Jiu Lian: "Yam Luo, the dead ghost, according to the original agreement, you should fulfill the agreement."
Ghost masters from the three realms of the Bardo Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Ghost Prison will not obey the orders of the Ghost Yama Luo without any reason.
The ghost Yama turned his flag-shepherding staff and said with a sinister smile: "Giggle... Of course, human nature is complex and changeable, full of filth and darkness, and cannot be trusted, but ghosts are simple and follow their hearts. Ghosts never lie to ghosts."
You do things for me, and I will open up the ghost realm for you and open the passage connecting the three realms for you. "
Duan Jiulian frowned: I believe you are a ghost!
Ghost Yama said again: "Do you have a target location?"
The four ghosts looked at each other and said for a long time: "Laoshan. During the last battle, we noticed something strange.
Afterwards, I went back to check, and I was surprised to find that the Yin Qi was condensed and not dispersed. Only after surveying did I know that the terrain here is Yin, and the corresponding celestial phenomena are Yin.
Deep underground, there are three more Yin veins converging, which is truly a place of absolute Yin. "
"That's not right!" Gui Yanluo pondered and questioned: "The land of Jueyin should not be so ordinary and unremarkable. If it is true as you said, there should be some secrets in this place.
I will go to Laoshan first and conduct a detailed investigation. You can do the last thing for me later. "
"What's the matter?"
"Take the bird's life."
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The wilderness is running fast, and a streak of purple clouds is like lightning, crossing the rivers and lakes.
Suddenly, a palm print came down from the front, blocking the way forward.
Cang Yaxingke's sword was lifted up and slashed, breaking the palm of the hand, and the person fell to the ground due to the obstruction.
Whoever wielded the sword stood upright, his voice shook the sky, and he said: "Who is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was shocked to see a full moon rising suddenly in the moonless night sky. Under the bright white moon, a mountain peak stands tall and isolated.
On the top of the peak, there was a hidden energy bursting out, but no one could be seen.
The man with swords and swords was on guard and worried, but he still came after him: powerful enemy, danger!
In the battle just now, he had consumed less than three levels of his true energy, and he had suffered serious internal injuries. If he met this person again, he would probably be in bad luck.
This is why he used the power of his ultimate move to disrupt his vision and quickly escape.
On the top of the mountain, a cloud suddenly floated over and dispersed into shape.
Exactly: the illusion is true in the clouds, and the mysterious master appears.
Although the body appears, it is shrouded in white clouds and moonlight, so it is impossible to see the true appearance or get a glimpse of the true Dharma.
The master leader said: "Yueguan Mountain, today, your Taoist body should be destroyed."
The sound shook the world and spread to all directions.
The Sword Who smiled and said: "Under the source of magic, another master appears, and this game of chess becomes more and more interesting. So, Mr. Master, what is your identity and who are you?"
The master didn't say anything. He turned his hand and made a palm seal. The palm movement changed treacherously and unpredictably. Between the virtual and the real, all sides were able to advance and retreat with the sword.
But an incarnation, on the verge of death, still wants to gather information? Delusion.
The sword turned into Zixia and retreated quickly, sweeping away the feints in front of him, and unexpectedly struck a palm from behind that turned from a fake to a real seal. The injury suddenly worsened, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Already seriously injured.
But he also used this palm power to speed up and leave.
"Yun Zhong Huanyue, could it be you? Yun Zhongyue, the lord of Yunding City and the military advisor of the Four Cities Alliance?"
At the top of the mountain, the commander was disdainful and said: "Oh, can you escape?"
As soon as he turned around, the white clouds dispersed, the full moon dispersed, and the person disappeared from the peak.
Ben Ben Ben Ben.
Running hastily in the wilderness, hiding here and there, running aimlessly. The sword spilled blood along the way. He lost too much blood and his steps became heavier.
"Yueguan Mountain!"
Fleeing into the dense forest, the sword was not stopped for a moment, and the sound of calling for life was heard, and it came over.
At the same time, illusory palm energy came from all directions.
Danger, danger, danger!
The man with the sword forcibly collected the true essence, poured it into the sword, slashed the path ahead with one sweep, and staggered away.
He thought to himself: If I fight to the death, I have no chance of winning, I will definitely die, and he will be seriously injured at most. But this is not the result I want.
Behind him, the master was floating like a startled dragon, hanging slowly without Xianchen.
"The game of cat and mouse is that the mouse is exhausted. I gave you a chance to win, but you didn't use it."
If you chase for a long time, it will be dark at night.
Shikui said softly: "Yueguan Mountain, it's over. The true skill of disillusionment: I·Destroy the Dao."
As soon as the true power of disillusionment is unleashed, it swallows up the heaven and the earth, shakes the mountains and rivers, and attacks the swordsman with majestic force.
The man with the sword kept walking, suddenly his strength was weak, and he almost fell to the ground. He stood with the sword on the ground, his vision was blurred.
He looked ahead, and saw mountains blocking his path, dense clouds, and an ominous atmosphere surrounding him.
He looked at the rear. The division leader was pressing hard and attacking with big moves. He had no way to retreat and was unable to survive.
He was so exhausted that he didn't even have a chance to win.
The man with swords and swords instantly turned pale and stood stunned:
Die, rest...
