Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 118 Turtle in the urn
Although the man was covered with a black scarf, Xian Yu recognized at a glance that this man was Xian Pei.

Xian Pei stole Xian Yu's Confiscated Feng Feng Sword from nowhere.The chain of the prison door was cut with a sword, but the chain was not broken when the sword went down, but Lian Feng was so shaken that he almost dropped his hand.

To say that Lianfeng is also one of the sect's best celestial sword artifacts, and it can't even cut a chain, it can be seen that Yunxu Palace has spent a lot of money this time.

While Xian Pei was still making persistent efforts with sword after sword, everyone suddenly felt a gust of dark wind blowing against their faces, and the whole dungeon was suddenly terribly cold.

Not to mention that everyone present was a rising star of Taoism, even Fang Changqing immediately realized that something was wrong.

For a moment, the chains and railings of large and small utensils seemed to be shaken by a powerful force, trembling with jingling.

Xian Pei looked at Lian Feng who was trembling slightly in his hands in disbelief, not knowing exactly what had jumped in.

That thing seemed to be invisible and qualityless, even if everyone opened their eyes, they couldn't see clearly.He only felt a few dark winds blowing, and there were already two bloodstains on Xian Pei's face.

The bloodstains were extremely uneven, as if they had been scratched by nails.As the blood oozes out, there seems to be thousands of children laughing and talking in the air, but when you listen carefully, they are chaotic.

If Xian Pei hadn't gathered his spiritual power to slap out a palm immediately, he would have died on the spot.

For a time, the entire dungeon fell into extreme panic.In the dim light, all the disciples pinched their fingers and crowded around Xianyu nervously, on guard.

Xianyu signaled a disciple to quietly lift the oil lamp on the table and shine it into the dark place.

The disciple picked up the lamp just now and was immediately hit by a cloudy wind, and a cloud of blood burst out of his wrist.With that disciple's scream, the entire palm was broken.

At the same time, the entire dungeon boiled instantly.The sinister laughter filled the darkness immediately made people excited, and the eerie ghostly laughter made people's backs go numb.

And the disciple who screamed loudly just now had his throat opened and fell to the ground out of breath.

Faced with this sudden change, everyone panicked and fled in all directions.However, the more flustered he was, the more he fell into the hands of that evil thing.

In the chaos, two more disciples fell to the ground one after another, or their necks were splashed with blood, or their chests were open, and they lost their breath.

The rest of the people were more or less painted on their arms, faces, and legs.

Seeing this, Xian Pei was extremely anxious, while violently using his spiritual power to hold back the surrounding Yin Qi, he even increased his strength by twelve points to chop and slash.

As the voices grew louder, the sharp metal screeching sound was poured into people's ears domineeringly, suppressing the lingering and circling strange sound.

The dungeon suddenly became much quieter, only the sound of metal slashing was particularly ear-piercing.

Seeing that the form was wrong, Fang Ling had already held the bell ring in his hand, and quietly circulated his spiritual power, holding Fang Changqing and Fu Sheng behind him.While reciting the incantation silently, the temperature around him dropped rapidly, and the Yin Gathering Art was actually pinched in the surrounding wind.

Xian Fan had sharp eyes and immediately shouted: "It's them who did it! Look at that woman's tricks!"

While speaking, a gust of wind blew past him. Fortunately, Xian Yu was quick and pulled him away so that his throat would not be punctured.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and they looked together.Sure enough, Fang Ling was pinching his hands to gather Yin Qi.

Xian Yu winked at Xian Pei outside.

Immediately, Xian Pei understood, and watched Fang Ling split the chains of the prison cell on the side of the three with a sword.

Just as he was about to take further action, he was hit by a sinister wind. Even though Xian Pei had built a thick spiritual barrier around him, he was forced to take three or four steps back.

Everyone was shocked.

You must know that among this group of people, even though Xianyu is a big brother, he may usually practice more small stoves, and there are quite a few fancy moves.But the one who talks about the hardest skills is none other than the solid foundation Xian Pei.

At this time, that woman did not know what method she had used to attract some kind of evil spirit, she was so vicious and vicious, Xian Pei had already suffered a loss before she made a move.If it goes on like this, I don't know the odds.

Xian Pei was also in a hurry, and was about to attack Fang Ling again.Fang Ling couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted:

"Blow the lights, silence!"

As soon as the sound was made, the wind was already blowing.Even if he had been prepared for a long time, he couldn't condense spiritual barriers like Xian Pei, and a string of blood beads immediately oozed out of his face.

Although Xian Yu was a bit self-willed, she was not a stupid person. Seeing the situation, she understood half a dozen points, and extinguished the oil lamp with a wave of her sleeve.

Xian Pei just went through a lot of tossing, although there is a spiritual barrier to protect the body, but because of the most commotion, one arm has already been bloody and bloody, and he is in a mess.The spiritual barrier that was pinched out was already crumbling, full of loopholes.

Seeing that this person was about to be slaughtered, Fang Ling whispered at the risk of being attacked again:
"Gathering Yin!"

Xian Pei was in a panic at this time, he had no choice but to use the Jue Yin Jue as he said.Unexpectedly, this seldom used hand formula is very useful at this time.

It turned out that when the dark wind came in, Fang Ling already had doubts.She is born with sharp eyes, and she can recognize ordinary evil spirits at a glance.

However, this time, knowing that there is a difference, I can't see anything, only Xinghu Xinghuo wandering around in the dungeon.

Originally, since it was a prison, one or two people must have died. It is normal to be a little wandering.

However, what is abnormal is that those fireflies that usually just wander around aimlessly, seem to be forced to flee around by something in the dark wind.

In this way, even if he couldn't see the evil spirit, he could roughly determine its orientation and trajectory based on the fleeing Xingpo Xinghuo.

Although everyone in the dungeon is a practitioner, they are not born with wisdom eyes, and their cultivation is limited. Although they have opened their eyes, they can't catch the shape of the scattered soul like Fang Ling, so they didn't notice it.

Fang Ling saw that as soon as the evil thing came in, the first target it attacked was Xian Pei who was chopping the chain. Xian Pei stopped his movements, and the evil thing came around the lamp.

Immediately afterwards, the little disciple who carried the lamp was killed by having his palm cut off.Then several people screaming around were injured one by one.And the disciples who were the most terrified and the loudest were killed one by one.

And when Xian Pei made a violent noise that covered up everyone's footsteps and gasps, the evil thing immediately turned around and launched an attack on Xian Pei.

So this series of attacks actually revolves around sound.

As for the light, although Fang Ling couldn't be sure, it was better to be extinct than not to be extinct. At least Xianyu and his gang would not be able to determine the target if they wanted to attack him.

At this time, everyone cast a spell to gather Yin.

With a large amount of yin qi gathered, everyone's yang qi was finally hidden in a thick layer of black mist, weak and empty, just dotted with stars.

Among a group of Xinghuo Xinghuo, it would not be so obvious.

The evil thing lost its target and began to wander around.

Except for Fu Sheng and Fang Changqing, everyone else more or less failed, especially Xian Pei. At this time, the blood pattering from one arm had already dyed the sharp edge in his hand into a blood blade.

Although Jing Xianyu took the risk of being attacked and simply bandaged his robe sleeves, the blood still didn't stop.If this continues, before that evil spirit makes a move, he will already be bleeding to death.

(End of this chapter)