Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Chapter 95: Believe it or not

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Just a stagger.

Everyone discovered that the newly-appeared embossed Yin spirit had significantly improved combat power, and almost already had the strength close to the Star Brilliance Realm. A single punch is the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the prison. The Qijue lock cloud formation attacking Shushan is as powerful as a broken bamboo, as if it is the embodiment of bravery and invincibility.

On the one hand, the disciples of Shushan have always stood at the forefront of the queue, and they are under the greatest pressure. On the other hand, the fighting time is too long, and some disciples with lower cultivation bases have already shown symptoms of exhaustion.

The sudden increase in the combat power of the relief Yinling really caught people by surprise. All those who were hit by the punches had their chests cut open, or their heads and limbs were blown off, and they died tragically. Jiang Liuyun tried his best to save them, but this wave of Yin spirits was huge in number and their strength was close to that of Xingyao. Even if it was him, it was impossible to kill them all in a short time.

"Everyone retreats and defends with all their strength. The strength of the condensed Yin Ling is probably close to that of the Xingyao Realm. Disciples of the Psychic Realm should not force forward, and try to cooperate with them." Jiang Liuyun yelled, and Wang Jian Qingluan exuded a burst of sharpness. Hit the nearest Nether.

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"At the moment of Yin Ling, everyone should work together, don't fight alone." Wu Ming from the Six Buddha Temple also shouted, and the morning bell was summoned by him again.

"Work together?"

"Could it be impossible to fight against the enemy with the monster clan on the opposite side?"

Some people heard Wu Ming's chanting, and subconsciously looked at the monster warriors not far away. Under the leadership of Nan Fengxiu, although the entire army was not wiped out, after this wave of Yin spirit raids, there were also casualties. heavy.

"To fight against the enemy together?"

"These ghosts seem to be endlessly killed, just like they can't be cut off. When will it be the head? If this continues, it won't work. Let alone the artifact river pawn, I'm afraid even my own life will have to be accounted for here."

The scene became more and more chaotic, and some people had already begun to think carefully.

Some people even started to reserve their strength at such a time, and they obviously didn't work hard. They only saw the sword waving, but they couldn't see the real energy flickering. The power of Yin Ling increased, but the power of the cultivation world began to gradually weaken.

When people's hearts are in a mess, flaws appear frequently.

A disciple of the Kushan Sword Tomb was grabbed by a monkey-like Yin spirit and was about to die. The disciple of the Yangshan Ciji Palace next to him not only did not step forward, but even retreated a few steps, dodging to the Shushan disciple. on the other side, for fear of being targeted by this mutated ghost.

Without any suspense, the disciples of the Kareshan Sword Tomb were torn apart from the Snow Mountain Spiritual Sea.

On the other hand, although the formation of the Yaozu is precarious, it is still stable. At least there is no such infighting. The hierarchical system of the Yaozu highlights his superiority at this moment. One, the Yaozu warriors in the back, one counts as one, so no one dares to use their brains.

"Mud can't support a wall!"

"I'm afraid that before this artifact is unearthed, people will almost die."

Ye Que stepped lightly, dodging a Yin spirit's attack, and then Hongdou's oil-paper umbrella smashed on the Yin spirit's forehead.

"After watching for so long, have you found a solution?" Hong Dou asked Ye Que with a glance.

Ye Que, who had recovered a little bit of Tianyuan, could only move quickly to avoid the attacks of the Yin spirits, and he didn't even think about counterattacking.

Pointing to the surrounding murals, Ye Que said firmly, "The sea of blood under the reliefs is the key. I think that if these seas of blood are destroyed, the ghosts will become water without a source." The ghosts that came out were all bathed in blood, and only after being contaminated with the blood in that river can these ghosts come out of the mural."

"When we first entered this hall, I felt that there was something wrong with the river in the relief. It was not an ordinary river. If I expected it to be correct, it should be the Luo River." After a pause, Ye Que continued, "Do you still remember the mural around the plaque before we entered the golden palace? It tells how the pawns were born. Since the pawns are condensed by the souls of the dead around the Luo River, naturally the Luoshui is the key. "

Looking at the killing spirits around him, Ye Que said leisurely, "These ghosts should be the souls of the dead absorbed by the river pawns. They do not exist in the Three Realms and cannot be reborn forever."

Ye Que and Hongdou were discussing countermeasures, and the disciples in the cultivation world over there had already begun to fall apart.

Although Zhuo Bufan is a disciple of the psychic realm, he has a very high talent for comprehension, and he is the key training object of Shushan. This time following Jiang Liuyun was originally to broaden his horizons and increase his knowledge, but the current situation is about to exceed expectations.

Without paying attention, Zhuo Bufan's throat was suddenly locked by a condensed Yin spirit, and a bone-piercing chill quickly enveloped Zhuo Bufan's whole body, first freezing his hair, then freezing his blood vessels, and finally the cold air Start to cover his breath and Linghai.

Life and death hang on the line.

suddenly!

A cyan flying sword slashed through the sky, directly cutting off the arm of the Yin Ling that locked the throat, and then the cyan long sword swirled and attacked Yin Ling's chest extremely quickly.

The true essence wrapped in the blue long sword seemed to be the strength of the Star Brilliance Realm, but it was unbelievably solid, even vaguely thicker than Jiang Liuyun.

Within three strokes, Yin Ling was killed, the firefly dissipated into the air, Zhuo Bufan's body was also sucked backwards, and landed at the feet of a group of men in black.

"Cold, so cold."

Zhuo Bufan said tremblingly, the whole person didn't even have the strength to tremble, the man in black who rescued him didn't speak, just put one hand gently on Zhuo Bufan's chest, and covered it with the other hand, and then An incomparably pure essence poured into Zhuo Bufan's body.

Within ten breaths, the cold air in Zhuo Bufan's body was forced out of his body, and even his snow-capped spiritual sea was filled a lot.

That is, during these ten breaths, Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly widened, as if seeing something surprising, his eyes were fixed on the man in black in front of him, and he opened his mouth to shout out, but Seeing the cold eyes of the man in black, subconsciously, the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.

From those three moves, it is not difficult to see that the cultivation of the man in black is really not low, but in the whole process, since they entered the hall, they only made a move this time, and it was completely irrelevant look like.

And the entire Shushan disciples didn't care at all, allowing these eight people to stand in the safest position.

It's useless even if you care, these people are personally ordered by the head of the sect, even Jiang Liuyun can't command them, they can do whatever they want, no one can stop them. Therefore, along the way, these people almost enjoyed the most superior service of the entire Shushan disciples.

Zhuo Bufan had just been rescued, Ye Que and Hongdou seemed to have finished communicating, Ye Que shouted at everyone.

"Everyone listen."

"Destroy the river of relief on the mural with all our strength." "The reason why these ghosts can be resurrected is because they absorbed the blood in the river."

Hearing Ye Que's shout, all the people who were still alive were taken aback for a moment, then distractedly looked at the river on the mural, and circled the hall completely. What a big project!

"How did you find out?" A disciple from the cultivation world cut off Yin Ling's arm with a knife and asked heavily.

"That's right, what evidence is there? This is a moment of life and death. Every ounce of spiritual power is precious, and we can't do useless work." Another person shouted.

Ye Que glanced around the audience, almost all with half-believing expressions.

"My guess."

"No evidence."

Those two simple sentences immediately left everyone speechless.

"There is no evidence, what are you talking nonsense here?"

"An exhausted psychic cultivator, what right do you have to talk nonsense here?"

"Just based on your words, everyone has to destroy the river of reliefs in the entire hall? What if it doesn't work? Are they all buried here with you?"

Now is the most tense and sensitive moment. A little stimulation will blow everyone up. It seems that Ye Que's words will cause everyone to die. I don't believe you can stop doing it. Is it necessary to be so sarcastic

Faced with these cynicism, is Ye Que angry

It's not strange if you don't get angry!

However, there is no way, he really has no evidence, everything is his guess.

Hong Dou, who was standing beside Ye Que, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, either because he couldn't speak, or because he didn't know how to say it? say what? She was not good at speaking with her mouth, what she is good at is speaking with her fists!

But now it's obviously not the time to throw your fists at these cultivation world disciples.

Ye Que's words were like a joke. After being ridiculed by everyone, they still acted according to their own ideas, but the result was that the damned person would still die, and the injured person would still be hurt. People who lack it are also looking for a solution, but it doesn't work.

"I believe what he says."

Finally, Li Jianqi stood up and shouted that she believed Ye Que's words. In this short period of time, a few more people died at the scene, and the number of ghosts became larger. Even Jiang Liuyun's sleeves were scratched by the ghosts.

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense, what does an exhausted psychic cultivator know?" Ye Haoshuo, deputy director of the Judgment Department, said anxiously when he saw Li Jianqi's movements.

"He's not a casual cultivator, he's a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen, and his master is a Drunk Immortal." Li Jianqi looked at Hao Shuo and said seriously, "And the reason why he was exhausted was to save me, he was alone Draw away all the monster warriors, and then let me successfully break out."

"Would such a person talk nonsense?" Li Jianqi said righteously, "Since none of you know how to break the formation, why can't you listen to other people's opinions? Is it only what you say is right?" ? If I also think that the way to break the formation lies in the relief river on the mural, do you believe it?"

"I am the sword idiot of Jingzhai, the daughter of the prince of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, do you believe what I say?"

(The second update today, a bit late, but it is finally updated.)