Chapter 209 I wish the old demon from Montenegro a long life
When the rockfall stopped, Yan Chixia jumped in the air, jumped down from the steep rock, and stood firmly on the official road full of rocks.
Liao Wenjie flapped his wings woven with red threads. The rain fell, and his wings became heavier. He glanced at the cloudy sky that occasionally thundered, resolutely put away the red threads, and landed next to Yan Chixia.
Suddenly, a dark wind blew by, Yan Chixia frowned, turned around and looked back.
There, at some point, two more figures appeared, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one black and one white.
The short, fat black man has a ferocious face, with the words "Peace in the World" written on his official hat, and holds a soul-enchanting chain in his hand. The tall, thin white man spoke with a long tongue. On his official hat was written the four words "make money at first sight" and held a mourning stick in his hand.
"Black and white are impermanent!"
Liao Wenjie blurted out that the looks of these good friends were more eye-catching than those with bull heads and horse faces. When they went out for a walk together, they might be regarded as half-orcs. Black and white Wuchang had never bumped into anyone.
"Yan Chixia, Cui Hongjian, you two have expired. We were ordered to take your souls. Why don't we quickly put down the murderous blades in our hands and capture them without mercy!"
Black and White Wuchang spoke at the same time, their voices superimposed, one was masculine and powerful, the other was feminine and graceful, making people subconsciously want to nod.
Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia were not ordinary people, but they couldn't help but shudder when they heard this voice.
"Nonsence!"
Yan Chixia sprayed forward with a mouthful of saliva, fierce and powerful, and the strong wind shot directly through Bai Wuchang's head: "Master Tao, I live a good life, how come my life is over?"
"Yan Chixia, you two died under falling rocks. You abused your magic power to forcefully change your fate. There are orders in the underworld, and there are fates in the world. Don't be stubborn!"
"It's nonsense, it's really nonsense."
Yan Chixia laughed angrily and turned to look at Liao Wenjie: "Did you hear it? Black is said to be white, and white is said to be black. The two of us will die under the rocks. Please don't be stubborn. , do you think it’s ridiculous?”
"Ah, I...I actually don't care."
Liao Wenjie glanced at Black and White and whispered to Yan Chixia: "You also heard that Cui Hongjian died under the rocks. They told Cui Hongjian not to be obsessed with it. What does it have to do with me, Liao Wenjie?"
Yan Chixia: (灬)
Then you are so smart!
Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, raised her finger and pointed at Liao Wenjie, and said angrily: "Two evil gods, please don't rush to reap the benefits when you are framing the blame. Find out the person's name first. Now it's a big joke. I feel ashamed for you all.”
"How dare you persist in your obsession." Black and white Wu Chang took a step forward together.
"I'm happy to be stubborn!"
Yan Chixia, holding the big sword in her hand, also took a step forward and sneered: "Why, is it because Yan is so talkative that you can't even remember how much you carry? Or do you charge too much money and don't go back without any injuries?" So that I can do business with the old monster from Montenegro?"
"It's nonsense. The Yin Division is orderly and orderly. What does it have to do with Black Mountain? Yan Chixia, don't talk nonsense here."
Black and white Wu Chang shouted in unison. Facing the trembling sword in Yan Chixia's hand, the two of them were upright and showed no fear. They just took two steps back silently.
"You are the catchers in the underworld, Master Dao, I am the chief catcher in the human world. Human beings and ghosts all have the same virtue. Everyone understands the twists and turns here. Stop pretending to enforce the law impartially in front of me!"
Yan Chixia said disdainfully: "The two of us have been charged with disturbing the order of the underworld. What about you two, do you want to leave now, or do you want to be beaten up by me and lose your face before leaving?"
"Yan Chixia and Cui Hongjian, you two have made a big mistake and don't know how to repent. May you be blessed!" After Hei Bai Wuchang finished speaking, his body faded and slowly disappeared without a trace.
"But that's it. I thought you could do some tricks in the underworld, but it turned out to be the leftovers from the underworld." After the two left, Yan Chixia couldn't stop laughing.
Liao Wenjie frowned and said nothing. Although the black and white impermanence left, the yin energy in Luoyan Gorge remained condensed and had a tendency to become stronger.
Boom! !
Liao Wenjie didn't let Liao Wenjie wait for too long. The steep mountain opened like a curtain, and the cold air poured into the canyon. Green will-o'-the-wisps lit up, and the black army of ghosts opened their formations and stepped out.
boom! boom! boom----
The military formation stepped forward, and the ground rumbled with every movement. It was silent and without any noise. Not to mention the combat power, just the neat military appearance, the ghost army under the ghost king nine-tailed fox, if you take it out and compare it, you are not qualified to carry shoes.
At the front, seventeen skeleton war horses trampled their hooves, sixteen black formation flags fluttered, will-o'-the-wisps twined, black smoke billowed, and words such as 'Black Mountain' and 'Death in vain' were written on them.
The leading ghost general wore a shawl and armor, and his whole body, including the horse under his crotch, was shrouded in black and smoking armor, and his human and horse faces were covered with iron and stone masks.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I've learned a lot, the underworld is so efficient in doing things!"
Yan Chixia sneered three times and sent a message to Liao Wenjie at the same time: "Be careful, this is the army of the old Black Mountain demon... Damn it, it's just a thousand-year-old tree demon, does it need such a big battle? Is it the tree demon? Is she the concubine of the old demon from Montenegro?"
Before she had a formal face-to-face meeting with Grandma Dryad, Yan Chixia made up an image of a charming madam in her mind. She still had the charm of a MILF. Except for her bad voice, her figure and appearance were flawless.
"Just asking, what are the chances of winning?" Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows.
"It's just this ghost army. It's not difficult for me to deal with them. Shoot the men first, shoot the horses, capture the thieves first, capture the king. Once I deal with the leading generals, this ghost army won't be anything to be afraid of."
Yan Chixia sent a message: "As for the old demon of Black Mountain... he has been famous for thousands of years, has great abilities, and has hands and eyes that are as good as the sky. In the past, he occupied the underworld and wasted the city. No one dared to control it, no one dared to ask, but now he has become somewhat justified. .”
The City of Death in vain is a large prison in the underworld. The old monster from Black Mountain has occupied this place and recruited ferocious ghosts as soldiers. Over the years, he has been transformed from a bandit leader to a prison warden, only missing a legitimate title.
"Be careful later, the ghost will stab you, and I won't be able to take care of you."
"clear!"
Liao Wenjie nodded. He had a slight chance of winning against the Black Mountain old demon. Yan Chixia didn't say it directly. Rounding it off meant that he couldn't beat him.
"Yan Chixia and Cui Hongjian, you two have expired but do not want to enter the underworld. Not only that, you also abused force and injured the seducer. We have been ordered to come and arrest you. Do you have any last words to say?"
"Of course."
At this time, all the cries of injustice and grievance were nonsense. Yan Chixia said fiercely: "If you want to give the old demon of Montenegro a message, just say that Yan Chixia wishes him blessings as good as the dead sea and a life as long as the epiphyllum."
"..."
The ghost general was shocked when he heard this. Ever since the old demon from Black Mountain became famous, he had not seen such an arrogant Taoist priest for a long time.
"Why, didn't you hear what Master Yan said clearly?"
Liao Wenjie took a step back, stood behind Yan Chixia, and said loudly: "Master Yan wishes the old demon of Black Mountain a long life, infertility, and a full family of descendants!"
After finishing speaking, Liao Wenjie gave Yan Chixia a thumbs up. She was indeed a great hero of the generation, and her words were so heroic that even though he just repeated them, he couldn't help but get excited.
Yan Chixia: "..."
As I said before, if he died one day, he would definitely be dragged into the water by Liao Wenjie and drowned.
"How dare you gossip here!"
The ghost general pulled out the long sword from his waist, roared loudly, and waved his arms.
In an instant, the dark ghost soldiers charged one after another. The ghost soldiers passed by, and the black smoke and ghost energy surged. Over the military formation, the ghost energy clouds shrouded each other, like a ball of black ink melting in the water.
"The sword transforms into thousands!"
With a roar of dragons and tigers, Yan Chixia flew into the sky with her flying sword, followed closely by the dense sword light behind her, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed straight into the sky above Luoyan Gorge.
He put his hands together and muttered something in his mouth, then bit his fingertips, drew a circle with his hands, and wrote Tai Chi symbols on the left and right palms.
The dense flying swords rushed into the clouds, turned and shot down into the canyon, all of which were covered with a layer of thunder light.
"Nameless and formless, the sun and the moon shine together, and the divine weapons of wind and fire are like laws and orders!"
"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law!"
The flying sword fell in the air, and as Yan Chixia pushed it horizontally with both hands, it turned into a golden sword rain that covered the canyon. With a loud bang and self-destruction, the sword energy mixed with thunder light swept out, causing the Yin soldiers and ghost array to collapse. Every time the thunder light dispersed, a large number of Yin soldiers were torn into pieces by the sword energy and thunder.
Yan Chixia stood on the flying sword, pressed down continuously with both palms, and summoned clouds and lightning with thunder in her palms, continuously exploding dazzling lightning in the Yin soldiers' formation.
In just a few breaths, one man swept through thousands of armies, punched through the general formation, and killed all the Yin soldiers to pieces.
Below, Liao Wenjie spreads his ghost hands and wings behind his back, the golden sword cuts through his palm, and the golden sword is soaked in red blood, arranged neatly in front, back, left and right.
It may be that Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing have been practicing their concentration recently, and they have gotten a little better. The essence and fire are stronger than usual. After the money sword was bathed in blood, the red light was extremely hot, and hundreds of handles danced together, like a huge fireball, blazing flames. It's rolling, and the strong heat wave can be clearly felt from a long distance away.
He flapped his wings and dived close to the ground. Although the speed was not fast, the ferocious fire light defeated the Yin evil things. The Yin soldiers were burned to death by the scorching fire light as soon as they got closer.
The light of hundreds of swords circulates, and the afterimages are chaotic and disorderly. Each sword is divided into ten, and hundreds of swords are as many as thousands.
Red rays of light intertwined criss-cross, weaving into a huge fire net sword array. Enveloped in a burst of red light, flames swept down overwhelmingly. The Yin soldiers in the canyon continued to melt, and their bodies just turned into black smoke, and were evaporated in the next second. There is no energy left.
"How dare you be so cruel!"
The ghost general shouted coldly, took off the long bow from his back, and put two long arrows on the bowstring. When the bow was full, two black arrows rushed out, one up and one down at Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie.
Ding!
Liao Wenjie opened the red ghost umbrella with both hands to block the arrows that pierced his chest. On the other side, Yan Chixia rushed to the top of the ghost general's head and continued to strike the palm thunder with both palms.
Phew
Green smoke rose from the palm of her hand. Yan Chixia thought to herself that she was unlucky. She held a big sword in her hand and slashed the ghost general Tianling.
After borrowing all the magic power, let's see whose martial arts is better.
It’s not that he’s bragging, he’s always been able to do the art of swordsmanship!