Chapter 69: The News of the White Dog's Mourning (Part 2)(2/2)
Gui Yun grabbed a falling figure with one hand, bit a talisman with his mouth, and rose up to stimulate magic. In an instant, a spiritual light broke through the talisman and wrapped the three of them and flew backwards.
At this time, the corpse demon Qingniang took a breath from the lightning strike. Seeing this, she was furious and shouted: "Where to go--"
She raised her hands and turned into two ghost hand phantoms, like a rushing light, breaking through the air and grabbing the escape light towards Guiyun.
At a critical moment, another powerful sword light flew in the fog, like a white tiger roaring, fierce and fierce, blocking the corpse demon's hand in the air.
When the corpse demon is weak, he is hit by the sword light and is unable to use his move. He can only watch the escape light disappear into the depths of the clouds and mist.
The evil cultivators of the old and young who caused all the troubles were already stunned.
They never expected that King Shangwu's formation was not only guarded by the legendary Yun Sect spirit beast, but also had enough strength to deal with them. And in the formation, such a ferocious corpse monster was imprisoned!
If the person who broke through the formation of the trial encounters this corpse monster, wouldn’t he be alive?
The Mid-Autumn Festival ancient tomb trial is a trap killing situation!
Before the two evil cultivators could figure it out clearly, they heard that the corpse demon in front of them had already spoken charmingly:
"You two let me out, and I will repay you well."
After hearing this, the young evil cultivator was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior!"
"Is my way to repay you..." The corpse demon said softly, "Of course I ate you..."
Before the young evil cultivator could react, the old evil cultivator knew something was wrong when the corpse monster spoke. He quickly activated the remaining ghost power on his body and shouted angrily: "Ghost Flame·Soul-Devouring..."
The ghost shadow borrowed from the head of the White Bone Giant Gate turned into a ball of green fireworks, ejected out of the mouth of the old evil cultivator and rushed straight to the corpse monster. The old evil cultivator himself took out the blood shadow escape talisman, turned into a blood light to fly away, grabbed the young evil cultivator, and fled in panic.
The corpse demon shouted with a delicate voice, twisted the seal with his hands, sucked it in the air, and sucked the green ghost fire into his belly, murmured: "It's so boring that you can't even make a joke. This ghost fire is nourishing..."
She walked slowly, and Yaoyao walked out of the tomb, intending to fly far away, and from then on, the sky was wide open.
But she had just walked three steps away, a thunder talisman lit up on her forehead, and the sharp sword intent pierced her soul.
"Ah——" the corpse demon screamed and fell down, cursing sadly, "Ji Dongling, you are so cruel! You actually planted such a forbidden! Humph... So what if you know? I just rushed out of the formation, killed your book boy, and killed the old dog of Yun Sect... What can you do, what can you do... Hahahaha..."
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Jianchuan City.
The drizzle was falling all the time, and dark clouds obscured the rising sunlight.
The world is dark and dark.
Yan Li was already standing under the eaves, looking into the northwest.
He knew that news would come soon.
And this news is probably not good news.
He only hoped that this news was not despair and would allow him to find a turning point in it.
In a blink of an eye, a figure crossed the courtyard wall and fell into the courtyard, standing quietly three feet in front of him.
It's Guiyun.
His tender and childish face was tighter than usual, and his body seemed to be stiff and motionless, allowing the rain to wet his hair and clothes.
At a glance, you can tell that it is... bad news.
Yan Li walked forward slowly, gently hugged the young man who had been by his side since he was reborn and never talked much, and gently stroked his back.
Gui Yun's body was straight, stiff and cold, and in the same stiff voice, he whispered: "Senior Yu wants to see you... for the last time..."
"Yeah." Yan Li replied softly.
Chapter completed!