Nangong Si's face was displeased, his eyes were blazing, like rolling molten iron.
His eyes wandered, and he stopped for a moment on the burning red Shenwu, and then moved away.
"Who is this?"
Ye Wangxi said: "He is the son of the dead and the surname is Mo."
"Ink?" Nangong Si frowned, "The one you just picked up a few years ago?"
"Um."
Nangong Si glanced at Ye Wangxi: "You know him?"
"Peach Blossom Garden once lived in the same hospital."
Nangong Si sneered, not knowing what it meant. It's just that Ye Wangxi saw his reaction, Qing Jun's face paled a bit, his eyelashes fell, and then he pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Since he has to wait, it's better to buy him a face." Nangong Si said, "He is the master of the gods and martial arts at a young age. I would like to see what he is capable of."
The ink burned but didn't have time to pay attention to the Confucianism door. He turned around, and the clothes were shaking in the wind. The barrier has been broken, and there won't be much time left—
Chu nightning, are you okay
Swish! Luo Xianxian's fingers shattered the gauze curtain, white silk fluttered, and the plain satin was shaken into a thousand pieces of falling snow.
Chu nightning only felt a very familiar breath approaching, and suddenly reacted, widening his eyes: "Tianwen?!"
Do not.
Not God.
He fought against her, and she had a kind of spiritual power that seemed to be very heavenly.
The tent in the Chen family's mansion is like a thin mist, with a living soul and a serious ghost locked. Kankan fought more than ten moves, and the mystery in Chu nightning's heart gradually disappeared, and he suddenly figured out a section, and he was enlightened, and suddenly understood.
"Heart-picking willow..."
Luo Xianxian was already dead and was cremated into ashes. At that time, she could only rely on Mrs. Chen's body to make trouble. There is no reason why it can be turned into its original appearance now.
That mysterious person took a piece of withered vine of the topping willow, and made a temporary residence for her to revive her soul.
Hearts cooked outside, steaming smoke. Gold, water, fire, and soil are all waiting for Luo Xianxian, the "wood", to top the willow's body.
What is that person going to do!
Could it be that he tried his best to make Luo Xianxian regain his body and kill the ghost world and Chen Bohuan? Who can do this for her
Her relatives are already dead.
Dear…
Dear! !
Chu nightning's heart moved, and the blood surged. He suddenly thought of what she said to him when he saw Luo Xianxian at that time—
She has an older brother who was lost many years ago...
is it him
"Those who block me cannot live!"
Luo Xianxian is the entity, and Chu nightning is the soul. Although her spiritual power is far less than his, it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual.
In the blink of an eye, her bright red claws pierced his heart again, fearing that her soul would be damaged, Chu night Ning suddenly dodged, and her backhand was a little on her forehead.
"It's useless, it's the same no matter how many times you try! The Purification Curse can't hurt me!" She grinned, screaming up to the sky, and summoning the colorful butterflies to suppress the corpse in all directions.
"Why don't you listen to my orders! Gather here, drink blood and slaughter!"
A terrifying howl suddenly sounded, Caidie Town was in disarray, and the unintentionally rioting zombies heard her call and rushed towards the Chen house.
Zombies are like tides, rising and falling one after another, roaring like waves, quenched in the wind. This chilling roar, like the battle cry, spread across hundreds of miles in an instant, and could be heard clearly both inside and outside the enchantment.
Outside the world, all the immortals were terrified.
In the world, Chu nightning fights alone.
He is only one person, with a lonely soul, standing opposite Luo Xianxian in white clothes. She was laughing indulgently, her eyes full of madness and fierceness. He was a gentleman like bamboo, and he didn't change his color when he heard hundreds of ghosts coming, but his eyebrows were very low, and there was a haze in his eyes.
"Luo Xianxian, do you remember what you said to me?"
"Huh?" She didn't seem to expect him to ask that, so she couldn't help but be stunned.
Chu nightning was in her trance, and she was already fluttering in white clothes, swept up to the top of the courtyard of Chen's house, and a pair of spotless silk shoes fell on the edge of sandalwood and black tiles.
"You once said that you never wanted to be a ghost, and you also said that you never wanted to hurt people."
The lingering sound fell, and the four wild winds were blowing.
Chu nightning looked up, and the black tide of corpses came from all directions. He frowned slightly, and suddenly his sleeves were wide open, and the yin wind blew the hem of the soul's clothes rustling.
Between his hands, a golden glow suddenly lit up.
"excuse me."
Suddenly, ten thousand willow vines rose from the ground! !
Blood and water flowed in Caidie Town, and the ground covered with corpses instantly cracked thousands of openings, and one after another sturdy willow trees burst out of the ground! They are all overflowing with dazzling golden light, like thousands of chains, strangling the rushing corpses one by one!
Chu nightning's eyes were closed, and his long hair was tangled in front of the snow-like face of Xi Shi.
He said in a low voice, "Tianwen, thousands of coffins."
He raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes like flames of electricity.
The rows of golden weeping willows were suddenly bright and blazing, and countless dense branches and leaves sprang up, trapping the zombies who were still roaring and struggling. Then, every willow tree cracked a gap, and as the cracks opened, the trees Wrap all the dead in it and seal it abruptly.
Thousands of coffins.
The largest weeping willow was pulled up from the center of the Chen family's house, chasing Luo Xianxian, who was dodging constantly, like a sharp arrow chasing the wind.
But what Luo Xianxian obtained was the body made of the topping willow. The topping willow, Tianwen, and hell are all one body. They are all tree species brought from the God Realm into the mortal world by Gouchen Shanggong. The coffin couldn't catch up with Luo Xianxian's petite and quick figure.
Her bright red embroidered golden phoenix robe tumbled like waves in the wind, and the giant willow rose higher and higher, piercing the barrier, and rushing towards Xiao Han.
The people outside the barrier were dumbfounded by the cracking wood, and those with weak spiritual power could no longer support it.
As the willow tree transformed by the spirit of Tianwen grows taller and taller, it can be connected to Haoyue. Chu nightning's spiritual power has been released to an unprecedented level. Some monks around Caidie Town have bloody eyes, even With such a cultivation base as Nangong Si, it was difficult to breathe, and his chest was tight and flustered.
Nangong Si gritted his teeth: "At the summit of life and death, there is such a person? Elder Yuheng?"
Li Wuxin calmed down next to him. After all, he was the owner of a village, and he could support it. He said, "Young Master Nangong, this person is Chu Wanning!"
"what?!"
Under such strong pressure, Nangong Si was suddenly shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".
"Is it Chu... Grandmaster?"
"Young Master, don't say more."
Seeing that he was injured, Ye Wangxi raised his hand, clicked on two acupoints of Nangong Si, and lost a little spiritual power to him. Unexpectedly, Nangong Si didn't appreciate it, and broke away suddenly, wiped the blood on his lips fiercely, and said, "Don't touch me."
"… "
"Young Master Ye, I'll do it." Song Qiutong was a sphenoid beauty seat, so she was not affected much, she stepped forward, looked at Ye Wangxi timidly, and whispered to herself.
Ye Wangxi was not as friendly as when he first met her, so he didn't even pay attention to her.
Song Qiutong hit a nail here, and turned to look at Nangong Si with watery eyes, but Nangong Si's attitude towards her was much better than before, but she also said: "I don't need your help. I just haven't seen my old friend for many years. , I was surprised for a while. It's not that weak, you have time to take care of others."
Here, the matter of Song Qiutong and the Confucianism double son, Mo Ran did not notice.
He has fallen back to the body of Chu Wanning, looking up to see Chu Wanning's soul and Luo Xianxian fighting vigorously, and then looking at the group of corpses temporarily sealed by thousands of willow trees, he can't help but be frightened.
It is necessary to know that such a spell, even under normal conditions, consumes a lot of spiritual energy. What's more, Chu nightning is still in the soul
The strength of this man is unfathomable...
Before I could finish thinking, I suddenly heard a burst of exclamation.
The withered vines of the topping willow are ultimately no match for Tianwen. Luo Xianxian was bound by the willow vines under the lonely moon in the sky. The lush branches and leaves quickly swallowed her to the point of being invisible, and the towering giant trees wrapped her in the cracked tree hole. , and then the ancient willow that reached the sky slowly lowered, slowly lowered, and finally flushed with the ordinary ancient trees.
At this time, the enchantment has been completely shattered, but the tens of thousands of coffins that Tianwen turned into locked the zombies, so they were not in danger for a while.
Xue Zhengyi did not dare to relax, and ordered the rest of the dead and the dead to stand in front of each willow tree, just in case. The others followed the crowd to the Chen residence compound. The ink burned because of the emergency, and didn't think much about it. He hugged the cold body of Chu nightning and went over there.
When everyone arrived, the ancient willow tree that locked Luo Xianxian had turned into a real coffin. She lay in it, her face sometimes grim, sometimes sad, her eyes sometimes fierce, sometimes sad.
She kept changing two voices in her mouth, one was crazy, shouting: "Why stop me!! Why stop me! You should all die! You should all die!!"
One is weak and helpless: "Brother Yan Luo, is that you... Is it you who came? Please... help me... I don't want to hurt anyone... please..."
The two voices alternated back and forth, and after a long time, the coffin was dead silent.
At this point, Chu night Ning Shengsoul's spiritual power was close to the limit and could not be supported, but he actually relied on his thoughts and finally went to the eyebrows of the woman in the coffin.
"Who are you?"
The female ghost's closed eyes slowly opened, and the inside was still scarlet.
Li Wuxin lost his voice: "Not good!!"
He was about to split his body and took Qingqing's life, but he was volleyed a little by Chu nightning, and a thunder fell, blocking his way.
"Chu nightning, you!"
Chu nightning ignored him and stared at the delicate girl who slowly sat up in the coffin.
She opened her blood-red eyes, but there was not an inch of murderous intent inside, but she was dazed and panicked, and whispered: "My concubine, Luo Xianxian."
When Chu nightning heard her answer, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyelashes fell, and her soul disappeared.
After a while, the man in Mo Ran's arms moved slightly, and Mo Ran hurriedly put him down, let him lean against the pillar, kneel on one knee, and be flush with him, saying: "Master, you are back. ?"
Chu nightning's phoenix eyes were lost for a moment, and after a while, he slowly caught the focus.
He glanced at Mo Ran, the spiritual power was much consumed, and he was a person with a weak spiritual core, so he seemed a little weak, his face was not much better than when the soul was out of the body, and it was still so pale.
"Well..." Chu night Ning responded, leaned on the spot for a while, and then slowly got up with the pillar.
He walked slowly to Luo Xianxian and looked down at her.
Luo Xianxian opened her mouth slightly and looked at him blankly: "Brother Yan Luo... Why am I here? What happened?"
"Not much to say." Although Chu nightning was a little weak, but his eyes were sharp, he asked directly, "Tell me, who is the person who made this body for you? This matter is very important, you can still remember?"
"I… "
Chu nightning waited, and the nails were almost cut off on the stone pillar because of the tension.
"It's not very clear, but I have some impressions..." Luo Xianxian murmured, "It's a man, he... he..."
Xue Meng on the side was also anxious: "Think again!"
Luo Xianxian recalled laboriously: "I was chaotic at the time, and I really couldn't see his face clearly, but I heard his voice, a bit of a northern accent... It seemed... It seemed... "
"Ah!!" She suddenly exclaimed, with a look of fear on her face, "I remember! It's him! It's him!!! Oranges!! Stealing oranges!!!"
"What oranges steal oranges, it's a mess..." Xue Meng muttered.
But Chu nightning immediately understood - she was talking about the madman she met when she was a child who cut down the orange tree!
Linyi has a boy, twenty hearts are dead.
who is it…
Linyi, could it be a Confucianism
Yes…
However, at this time, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the Zhenlong chess game caged above Caidie Town suddenly became red.
Xue Zhengyi said: "Not good!" He immediately shouted, "Watch the tens of thousands of coffins around you!! I am afraid that the person who played the chess game has already noticed that it is about to move!!!"
In an instant, Caidie Town flew sand and rocks, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
The cultivators waited in an array, with their backs against each other and their long swords as their chests.
Chu nightning's eyes darkened, and he said to Luo Xianxian: "Get up! You have a white child left by that person in your body, don't be subject to him again, I will drive out for you, the white child is behind, you leave immediately and go. The reincarnation of the underworld must not stay in the mortal world for a long time!"
As he spoke, his palms were condensed, and he patted Luo Xianxian's heart in the air.
However, when the spiritual power was too great, he did not feel the power of the white child in the Zhenlong chess game.
Chu night Ning suddenly stunned, and suddenly a chill came to his heart. Between the electric light and flint, he almost subconsciously noticed the danger and said to Luo Xianxian: "Come on!"
That's too late.
"what!!!!"
Only a sharp scream was heard.
The Zhenlong chess game in the sky was shot down by a ray of blood, and it smashed into the body made of Luo slender willow vines with the momentum of thunder.
"boom!"
Fire deceives the sky!
"Luo Xianxian!"
The girl's figure quickly became distorted in the sea of fire.
Soul and smoke tremble, smoke and soul congeal.
Where Luo Xianxian was standing, a blue light array suddenly shot up into the sky—
"Wood spirit essence?!"
Chu nightning's blood faded in an instant, his eyes were extremely fierce, he was wrong - he was wrong! ! Presumably Luo Xianxian must have been a person with a very high wood aura before his death. The man behind the scenes was not feeding the wood-type topping willow with gold, fire, water and soil, but was waiting for the resentment to aggregate into thunder and smash on Luo Xianxian's body, making her resentment. Soul, become the source of temporary life and the topping willow!
Metal, wood, water, fire, soil, and five spirits.
Whatever he wants to do, he can do it now...
Chu nightning looked up at the sky, everyone looked at the top, the leaves were bleak, and it was terrifyingly calm for a while.
Then, all of a sudden.
Earthquake! !
It's almost the same as the ancient city of Lin'an that they once saw in the Peach Blossom Garden.
Above Caidie Town, a huge purple-black crack was torn open, and it seemed to be wrapped in countless blood and rain, death, sickness and resentment, like a devil's eye, slowly opening.
Li Wuxin pointed at the gap and shouted in a trembling voice, "Uninterrupted Hell—the barrier of Uninterrupted Hell—broken, broken!!!!"
"The sky above Caidie Town has been cracked, and the gate of the ghost world has opened!!"
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