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Chapter 41 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Chapter 41 Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (3)

Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi didn't have time to talk, and fled all the way during the earthquake.

They rushed out of the cave with all their strength, and the two fell on the ten-mile slope, and suddenly saw the landslide and the ground crack.

The waterway leading to Huaxi Valley collapsed and was blocked by boulders. Behind him, the wind was like a knife, and hundreds of thousands of unjust ghosts approached, crying and howling.

"It's over, there is only one exit on the ten-mile slope." Jiang Yuebai lamented.

"It's okay, let's fly out."

Lu Nanzhi took out a willow leaf from the storage bag, and it grew in the wind, turning into a curly boat floating in the air. She stepped on it first with a jade talisman in her hand, and turned to reach for her hand.

Jiang Yuebai got up from the ground, took Lu Nanzhi's hand and boarded the willow leaf boat.

The boat sailed in mid-air, the wind howled, and there was a loud bang, and the Yinfeng stream collapsed half of the mountain.

Dust filled the sky, endless ghost lamps appeared from nowhere, gathered into dragons, and crazily crashed into the willow-leaf boat.

"Hold on."

Lu Nanzhi shouted loudly, Yufu manipulated the willow-leaf boat to dodge left and right, and ran away with his life.

Looking back down, Jiang Yuebai saw that the rocks shook to both sides, and the skeleton general in silver armor climbed out of the blood pool hell with billowing black mist.

The sky was dark, and he looked up and glared.

The willow-leaf boat under the two of them was covered with frost and shattered in the air.

Falling from a high altitude, Lu Nanzhi diverted water with his sleeves to engulf the two of them, weakening the momentum and falling to the ground.

"Lin Jingyue, I'm going to kill you!!"

The Skeleton General raised his head to the sky and roared, the black mist billowed like a tide, and the shadows of hundreds of thousands of innocent souls soared into the sky.

A golden light enchantment suddenly appeared in the sky above Tianyanzong, suppressing innocent souls, dazzling.

"It's the guardian formation. Let's hold on for a while, and the suzerain will definitely come."

The ghost lamp was possessed by a wronged soul, dragging a long tail of black mist, screaming and rushing wildly. Lu Nanzhi used water as a screen to protect her and Jiang Yuebai.

Whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of ghost lights shot like a rain of arrows, piercing the water curtain.

The water was soft, and Lu Nanzhi was hard to resist. A few ghost lamps pierced through the water curtain, but fortunately Jiang Yuebai's sharp edge killed him.

The ghost lamp is fierce, Jiang Yuebai uninterruptedly displays the sharpness tactic, the bottleneck is loosened under the crisis of life and death, the jerky fingering disappears in an instant, the ten fingers move like clouds and flowing water, and the tactic of two breaths is getting faster and faster.

Even so, he still couldn't resist the endless stream of ghost lamps, and the sharp claws of unjust souls tore through flesh and blood, eroding his mind and spirit continuously.

Lu Nanzhi's spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and he gritted his teeth to maintain the water curtain. Jiang Yuebai cast spells more frequently than her.

In addition, Lu Nanzhi also found that Jiang Yuebai's body was strong, and every time the claws of the wronged soul attacked, Lu Nanzhi's body would be covered with bloodstains, but Jiang Yuebai had been hit many times, only light red marks on his body, and his skin was intact .

Lu Nanzhi practiced Qi on the fourth level, and Jiang Yuebai trained on the third level. She is so much worse than Jiang Yuebai?
"Lu Nanzhi, don't be dazed!"

The situation was critical, Jiang Yuebai's thoughts turned, and a flash of inspiration flashed.

The three snowflakes in the sea of ​​consciousness melted, and Jiang Yuebai injected the ice attribute consciousness into the water curtain, stretched out his hands, and stirred his ten fingers in the water, creating circles of green streamer.

When the first ray of ice aura was born, the entire water curtain was shaken, and Lu Nanzhi's soul and body were also shaken.

Like fire meeting oil, the ice aura spread wildly from Jiang Yuebai's fingertips, making the sound of ice crystals colliding, turning the entire water curtain into an ice wall.

The ghost lamp exploded on impact, making it indestructible.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuebai was slightly relieved, and turned around to find that Lu Nanzhi's hands were frozen in the ice wall, his eyes trembling.

She had stopped, but the ice wall was still expanding outwards.

Little did they know, Lu Nanzhi suddenly realized that incredible changes were taking place in his body.

A small ice crystal, created out of nothing, took root in her dantian.

boom!
The ice wall burst suddenly, and Jiang Yuebai pushed away the dazed Lu Nanzhi and flew out backwards, hitting heavily on the mountain wall dozens of feet away, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"Little Bai!" Lu Nanzhi fell covered in mud and looked at Jiang Yuebai anxiously.

"I'm fine." Jiang Yuebai struggled to get up.

At this moment, the skeleton general in the distance was looking at the two of them coldly.

Black atomizing gun, close call.

"Bold and evil ghost, you dare to play wild in our Tianyan Sect. Don't you know that I am very angry?"

The unrestrained voice exploded like thunder, Jiang Yuebai raised his head, and saw a fat monk in a red robe coming towards him in waves of fire.

The flames burned the sky, the momentum was magnificent, and thousands of wronged souls were wiped out.

"Old Canghuo, get out of the way!"

Zheng!
Frost and silver sword lights, falling from the sky,

Bone-chilling, murderous intent!
With a single strike of the sword, the Skeleton General and the entire isolated peak were split in half.

The shattered sword glows scatter in agitation, chasing down evil spirits, strangling and devouring them.

With just this one sword, not a blade of grass will be left where it passes.

Jiang Yuebai swallowed her saliva with difficulty, seeing the white-clothed swordsman Yu Jian Hengkong, Ling Han Wushuang.

There really are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Tianyan Sect. It is rare for her to see them on weekdays. Everyone she sees has extraordinary skills, which is amazing.

"Ling Guanghan, aren't you going too far? You finally got a chance to make a move in the sect, and let the juniors below see the majesty of my Lord Canghuo. You actually chopped that evil ghost with a single sword. Are you Didn't you look down on me?"

"When will I look down on you?"

"Ling Guanghan, you are looking for a fight!"

The fat monk in the red robe approached with fire, and the swordsman in white was so cold that it was hard to tolerate the ice and fire, and they fought against each other.

"Enough for the two of you!"

With a clear drink, Jiang Yuebai saw Zhenjun Fuyi coming from the sky, with plain clothes and elegant, gloomy momentum.

True Monarch Canghuo turned off the flame immediately, and the swordsman in white restrained his cold air.

Jiang Yuebai also noticed that there were a few escaping lights around him that he wanted to approach, but at this moment, he suddenly changed direction and stayed away from this place.

Zhenjun Fuyi scanned the valley, Jiang Yuebai's spirit shook, and was about to put on a mental face, but Zhenjun Fuyi's gaze never stopped on her, and swept straight over, landing on Lu Nanzhi. Seeing that she was fine, he nodded slightly .

"Evil ghosts are easy to get rid of, but grievances are hard to calm. They need to be suppressed and eliminated. The two of you will help me form the formation."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them dispersed and began to form formations.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Lu Nanzhi collapsed on the ground, exhausted.

Jiang Yuebai also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly checked her body for abnormalities. Ever since she was trapped in the nightmare, she felt that something was wrong.

Consciousness sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Jiang Yuebai turned pale with shock.

The palace lantern made by Lin Jingyue is actually in her sea of ​​consciousness!

There is a little silver light on the wick, which is the one when Ye Shiming sent her away from the nightmare.

Jiang Yuebai's thoughts shook, and the palace lights were brilliant.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The billowing black mist seeped out from the ground, and in an instant it turned into a phantom of a skeleton ghost general. With all its strength, it shot in the direction of Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi.

In mid-air, Zhenjun Fuyi waved his big sleeves, the ghost generals dissipated, and the golden light talisman rose into the sky, but only Lu Nanzhi was protected.

"noob!"

Lu Nanzhi was terrified, but was blocked by the talisman and could not get close to Jiang Yuebai who was tens of feet away.

The moment the black mist spear struck, Jiang Yuebai thought he was doomed. Driven by a strong desire to survive, the palace lantern flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, resisting the spear forcefully.

The green light and the black mist collided and shot, Jiang Yuebai's mind was filled with the sound of Ye Shiming, and the memory images flashed rapidly.

From the birth of a baby to the teenager with a gun and a horse.

We first met in the tent again, and went to the battlefield to lay dead bodies.

Jiang Yuebai felt pain in his head, his mind was shaking, and he felt as if his body was about to be occupied.

A reminder flashed on the Immortal Cultivation panel, as if she had realized something, she didn't bother to check it.

Everything happens in an instant and ends in an instant.

Ye Shiming's obsession could not overcome the resentment of a hundred thousand soldiers, the lantern was broken and the spear stabbed down.

"Jiang Yuebai!"

Xie Jingshan's voice came from next to his ears, the breeze was like a sword, and the sword cut the spear.

Ding!
The spear broke and dissipated in Jiang Yuebai's eyebrows.

Jiang Yuebai held her breath and opened her eyes wide. The palace lantern turned into a stream of light and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness. The breeze in front of her turned into a sword, flying around her.

In the end, the palm of Xie Jingshan, who was stretching forward in the distance, turned into a little red mole.

Ling Guanghan appeared and grabbed Xie Jingshan's hand.

"You have a single fire root, how can you have the sword intent of the wind? No, you have only cultivated the third level of qi, and you can't even use the sword light. It is impossible to have the sword intent."

In the situation just now, it was too late for Ling Guanghan to make a move himself. If Gale Wind Sword Intent was not fast enough, the little handyman would undoubtedly die.

Xie Jingshan looked confused, his eyes rolled and he looked straight again.

"To be honest, I am the reincarnation of the ancient sword fairy!"

Ling Guanghan and Xie Jingshan looked at each other for a moment, then breathed into the back of their heads.

"Bullshit!"

(End of this chapter)

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