Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 930 Murder

All this happened in just a moment.

The practitioners who approached the altar only saw two black and red rays of light shooting up into the sky from the altar, illuminating half of the sky.Seeing this scene, everyone was startled, and looked at the altar with twisted black and red rays of light in astonishment.

The girl standing at the top of the altar seemed to have a huge force colliding with the black box on the stage, like a huge flint being rubbed and ignited, or like a spark lighting up a piece of oil. Over the sea, sparks splashed everywhere on the altar, lightning flashed and thunder clattered, and the crackling screams like lightning colliding and the dazzling black and red light made everyone dumbfounded and frightened.

"What happened?"

"Great Ancestor's Handbook..."

The first black box on the stage was shattered to pieces, and everyone who looked at the shattered letters in it lost the ability to speak.

The custodians by the altar were all like stone statues, turning their heads stiffly to look at the girl in front of the altar, seeing the red light on her wrist, and the next moment they noticed the black light rising behind them, showing a look of horror .

At this moment, the remaining five black boxes on the altar all emitted black light, as if activated by something, the black light distorted like a black mist, and the red light on Ying Baoyue's wrist was even worse, the girl's left hand The wrist fingers twisted and jumped, and the whole wrist seemed to have its own will to reach the remaining black box.

"Not good!" Not far away, Dongfang Yi leaped towards the altar, and the old man stretched out his hand to the girl on the stage, and the flourishing true essence suddenly surged out.

Even though he had already retreated, the old man was still the one who reacted the fastest, but the next moment there was a bang, Dongfang Yi's power seemed to be blocked by another force!
The gray-haired old man shrank his pupils, looking at the black mist that had filled behind Ying Baoyue.

What blocked him was actually the power emanating from those black boxes.

Xu Canghai got up a little later than Dongfang Yi. Just after Dongfang Yi's true energy was blocked, he quietly withdrew his hand that was about to reach out, looking thoughtfully at the black mist that diffused from the black box.

These black boxes were all made by Emperor Taizu himself, and inside were the strongest formations that the genius of cultivation had researched all his life. It is said that its power is not inferior to the jade-level curse, and even the Son of God cannot be opened by external force.

If it was really the power of those black boxes, it would not be surprising to block Dongfang Yi's true essence, but what is hard to understand is what activated the long-sleeping power of the black box?
Looking at the twisted red light on the girl's wrist in front of the stage, the man's eyes were slightly cold.

There was a strong wind on the altar. Seeing that the attack of the Soochow National Master was stopped, everyone showed a look of horror, and finally someone screamed in the next moment.

"Protect the manuscript!"

"There's an assassin! Stop that woman!"

No one had time to think about what happened. Seeing the black and red intertwined light on the stage, everyone was shocked. Some practitioners began to flee, and more practitioners began to rush to the stage.

"Stop them!" At this moment, Zhao Muren stood up abruptly and waved his hand at the imperial guards beside the altar.In the strong wind, the young king's brows and eyes were as cold as ice, but as firm as rock and steel.

"Order!"

The Soochow Forbidden Army in the audience marched in unison, and the sound of swords rubbing against each other was chilling.

The Soochow King, who was still stable in such an occasion, obviously stabilized his heart, and the young practitioners who were about to rush to the stage in a panic stopped in their tracks.

But at this moment, two figures jumped over the crowd and rushed towards the top of the altar like arrows flying off the string.

"Second brother!"

"Jiashu!"

Two young people screamed from behind the crowd, and Zhao Muren turned around suddenly, only to see Li Ji and Ji Jiashu escaped from the imperial army and rushed towards the girl on the stage.

"Kill her! She will destroy the holy relic!"

"It's just...someone touched the taboo!"

"Someone violated the law of heaven!"

"Kill her!"

And at this moment, the hoarse and mournful shouts of the scripture guards sounded from the altar. Seeing Ying Baoyue's left hand reaching for other black boxes, all the scripture guards' eyes were bloodshot, and they all drew their swords at the person standing alone in front of the altar. The girl cut it off.

"Hug the moon!" Ji Jiashu stretched out his hand suddenly, and a porcelain cup flew out of his hand, knocking off a sword, but he couldn't stop more swords, but at this moment, he found that the slaves who kept the scriptures The sword was actually bounced away by the black and red light surrounding Ying Baoyue's body!

All the scripture slaves who attacked the girl flew high and fell to the ground screaming.

In the end what happened?
"In the end what happened?"

Watching this scene, people murmured under the altar.

As the guardian of the scriptures, the Slaves were unable to get close to those black boxes at this time. Seeing the twisted left hand of the girl on the altar approaching the other black boxes little by little, the old man in black who was knocked to the ground by the light roared in despair, "Do not……"

However, at this moment, the storm on the altar suddenly paused for a moment.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the girl on the high platform who was holding the wrist of her left hand tightly.

People thought it was Li Ji and Ji Jiashu who turned the tide, but the scene on stage was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone was blocked from the storm, amidst the frantic light and murderous aura, only the girl stood alone in front of the altar.

Just when her left hand was about to approach the second black box, Ying Baoyue suddenly stretched out her right hand and grabbed her left hand.

The girl's face was pale in the dark red light, and everyone watched her left wrist twisted in amazement, only to realize that this hand seemed to have its own consciousness!
The black and red rays of light crisscrossed frantically, but at this moment, they were grabbed by the girl herself.

People stared blankly at Ying Baoyue holding his left hand with his right hand and pressing down little by little.

The girl's face was extremely pale, and no one knew what happened to her, what she was fighting against, just watched her grasp her wrist and pressed down that frantic left hand little by little.

However, at this moment, three crossbow arrows were suddenly shot from behind the crowd, and shot at the girl on the high platform. The arrows of the crossbow arrows were black and extremely poisonous!

"Hold the moon! Be careful!"

The black mist that could not penetrate the practitioner's true energy was pierced by this arrow. Ji Jiashu threw out the jade pendant around his waist and knocked down one, and Li Ji shot down the other with his sword, but the other one flew towards the girl on the high platform. go.

Ji Jiashu's eyes were cracked, and he watched the girl on the stage dodge the arrow by holding his wrist sideways. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw the black and red light wrapping around Ying Baoyue's body once again.

The sudden poisonous arrow interrupted the rhythm of the girl's previous suppression. The left wrist wrapped with cloth strips seemed to be hosted by some monster. It twisted and struggled again, breaking free from the shackles of the right hand and suddenly lifted it up!
Ying Baoyue looked at her hands, her pupils shrank, and she suppressed her left hand with true energy, reaching for the long sword at her waist.

"Embrace the moon!"

Amidst the piercing wind and howling, Ji Jiashu heard something broken.

(End of this chapter)