I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 83 Encounter

Song Boyu was a little confused. Why was it suddenly very dangerous and he had to escape immediately?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard a loud and terrifying explosion coming from outside.

Rumble, the sound is like thunder, shocking people's soul.

Song Boyu activated his mind subconsciously, and found that a strange spiritual energy was spreading along with the explosion.

"Oops, it's already started. Something's wrong, why did it start so early! I'll give you two talisman dolls, and they must be placed next to you."

The old man Wu Yan's expression changed, and there was a burst of green smoke in his hand. Two puppets with talismans on their heads appeared and were directly put into the hands of Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang.

Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang knew the importance, and immediately stuffed the puppets with charms into their clothes, and handed the urn of their parents' ashes to the old man Wu Yan to put them into a mustard bracelet.

Song Boyu picked up the half of the rolling pin on the incense table and stuffed it into the waistband of his trousers to tighten it, and then ran out the door with the old man Wu Yan.

It's obviously New Year's Eve, and every family should be happy, but now it's full of screams and blood.

That strange spiritual energy was like a terrifying plague, directly affecting the nearby area.

Everything within the observable range is covered.

A large number of ordinary people were turned into living corpses, and the few living people who were not affected were bitten by their relatives who turned into living corpses, and died miserably.

Song Boyu can handle this kind of scene with ease now, but since even a monk like his grandfather has to run away, I'm afraid this is just an appetizer.

Song Boyu's face turned green. He thought of Du Xuexue's family who also lived not far from Changning Street. Their family had just rebuilt their courtyard house not long ago!
As for Xun Feipeng, Ba Ang and others who are far away in Wanmen, they should not be covered by this strange spiritual energy. Besides, they are too far away. Even if he wants to help, he can't reach them.

After hesitating for a moment, Song Boyu's mind flashed with Du Xuexue's care and earnest instructions for him, and he gritted his teeth: "Grandpa, take Xiu Niang away first. I want to save people. If you don't save me, I will feel uneasy."

Wu Yan looked at the smoke to the west, his eyes flashing with worry: "Who are you going to save? Let's go together, otherwise you may die even if you encounter an iron corpse, let alone a bronze corpse!"

Song Boyu's eyes were red and he whispered: "Thank you, grandpa. Let's go north now to save my teacher Du Xuexue's family. After my parents died, he took good care of me and was kind to me and Xiuniang."

Xiu Niang also nodded: "If Du Xuexue hadn't taken us in, we would have been living on the streets."

"Okay!" Wu Yan was very decisive and directly grabbed the hands of the two of them. He began to transform into a puppet, and then floated into the air. In a few breaths, he arrived at the courtyard rebuilt by Du Xuakuen's family.

The sound of inhuman breathing made Song Boyu's heart tighten. He observed with his inner eye, and found that Mrs. Du, the two ladies, Uncle Zhang and the nanny had all turned into living corpses, surrounding the old tree with a crooked neck in the courtyard. , trying to climb.

On the old tree, there was a child wearing thin clothes and barefoot, holding on to the thick branches, holding his breath, tears streaming down his face.

Song Boyu recognized that child as Du Xuexue's only son, Du Li. To be able to remain normal in this kind of psychic transformation, to a certain extent, it is indeed a koi.

"Swish, swish, swish" several times, Song Boyu used his fingertips to send out golden energy that penetrated the body, hitting the neck of every living corpse present, like a sharp sword slashing, the head and torso were separated one after another, and the living corpse fell down helplessly.

Song Boyu jumped up and directly hugged Du Li, who was lying shivering on a thick branch. Du Li was so frightened that he shouted: "Brother Li, it's me, Song Boyu. Don't be afraid!"

Du Li saw Song Boyu's face clearly, and then he hugged Song Boyu and cried bitterly: "I don't know what's going on, my mother-in-law, my sister, and Uncle Zhang have all become so scary."

Song Boyu patted his back and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay. Du Xuexue, how is he?"

When talking about Du Xuexue, Song Boyu paused obviously, hoping and fearing at the same time.

"Dad, they were worried that time was too tight, so they took a carriage to the state government office the day before yesterday to prepare for the exam." Du Li said while sobbing.

Song Boyu felt relieved. Du Xuexue was fine, which was finally a blessing in misfortune.

"Time is urgent, let's leave immediately. A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall." Wu Yan grabbed Song Boyu and Zhou Xiuniang again, transformed their bodies into dolls, and leaped up at extremely fast speeds.

Of course, this speed is relative.If Wu Yan didn't take three mortals with him and turned into a puppet as light as confetti, he could be [-] to [-] times faster than he is now.

This technique, also called the Puppet Rainbow Technique, is an extremely superb escape method.

However, Wu Yan was unable to bring mortals together to transform into rainbows, not to mention unable to activate them. Even if he successfully activated the secret technique of transforming into rainbows, with the physical fitness of Song Boyu and the other three, they could be directly blown into mummies by the transforming rainbow wind.

Wu Yan and the others had just flown out of a hundred meters when they were swept up by a pale mist. They were unable to fly and fell straight down.

Fortunately, Wu Yan was experienced and was not afraid of danger. He directly stabilized his body and stayed in the air about one meter away from the ground before leading everyone to the ground.

From the pale mist, four zombies the size of monkeys flew out directly, their bodies covered in brass luster, and their speed was extremely fast.

"Bronze Corpse! Whatever you are afraid of will come. I hate this kind of battle where I can't figure out my opponent."

Wu Yan muttered in a low voice, keeping his hands on his hands, a puff of green smoke lingered, and eight palm-sized, lifelike puppets appeared directly in front of him.

A complex Dao pattern appeared on his palm, he pushed forward with force, and at the same time shouted: "Zha!"

As the Dao Pattern Formation passed over the eight puppets, the puppets actually grew up in the wind and became tall and burly in an instant.

Another line of pattern patterns was passed over, and the tall and tall puppets directly turned into eight divine generals who were indistinguishable from real people, each holding a weapon and showing frightening power.

The two lines of patterns did not disappear even after passing over the puppets. They rushed directly towards the four monkey-sized copper corpses and turned into two golden light cords, binding them all.

The eight god generals rushed forward and chopped the four small bronze corpses into pulp in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Song Boyu drew out his long and short swords on guard, and gave Du Li his talisman puppet, and couldn't help saying, "I didn't expect Grandpa to be so powerful!"

Xiuniang and Du Li felt a little relieved from their fear and reluctantly stood up.

Wu Yan's expression was still serious. He stared at the pale fog above and whispered: "Be careful, there are powerful enemies. If my prediction is correct, this should be the corpse of a mother and a child, and the mother corpse is probably a statue." The Bronze Corpse King!”

"Roar!"

A beast-like roar came from above, and with the roar, seventy or eighty small bronze corpses sprang out. Even the eight puppet generals were overwhelmed at the moment.

Song Boyu directly faced the two small bronze corpses. He circulated golden energy, and the swords of the long and short swords were four millimeters long. On the bronze corpses, it was like a blunt knife cutting an ox leg, sinking into the flesh without breaking the bones.

"Good guy, this is a tough one!"

Song Boyu said angrily in his heart, but his movements became faster and faster. He has reached the perfection of his divine power. Although he has not broken through the heavenly gate and cultivated his soul at this time, he has golden essence and many unique skills, and his strength is several times stronger than ordinary foundation-building experts.

Even so, he could only fight to a draw with these bronze corpses, and even gradually lost strength and fell into a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)