That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 29

The ten fingers of the procurator's hands turned white, without the slightest trace of blood, as if they were a pair of dead hands.He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the body of the dark guard he pointed to instantly burst into pus, and then some white air flew out of the pus, and entered his body through his nose.

The inspector and judge showed a momentary intoxicated expression, as if he was sniffing the finest court gold snuff, and then looked at the calm Duanmuyu, who was originally a master of ghosts and immortals who was born in the witch religion and entered the Taoism, and said coldly: "The old man's low-level cannibalism is hard to be effective against the masters of the same realm, but it is surprisingly easy to deal with these chickens and dogs below the first rank. Back then, the old man just ate a few monks from the Molun Temple. Then King Daming was attracted. If this old man was not vigilant, he might have died in the grassland by now. Duanmuyu, do you think this old man dare not do anything to you? Indeed, this old man dare not kill you, but you The old man still has the guts to eat half-dead!"

The reason why the 36 chief deacons of the Temple of Demon Suppression were named after many gods in the underworld of Fengdu is because most of them are characters like demon heads, and there are many people with gloomy temperaments. The magic well is regarded as an area on the [-]th floor, so the temple of suppressing demons is simply named after Fengdu Difu.The procurator said a lot for the first time, stopped looking at Duanmuyu, turned to look at Xu Beiyou, and said, "Young man, this old man has already eliminated six hidden guards for you, and it's your turn to take care of the rest."

Duanmuyu, who was trapped by several grievances, also looked at Xu Beiyou, and said unhurriedly: "Xu Beiyou, I will give you one more chance, now I can let go of the past."

Xu Beiyou drew Tian Lan's sword out of its sheath, shook his head and said, "I am a man who keeps his word."

"Okay! That's right." The judge laughed out loud, and was about to reach out and grab Duanmuyu's shoulder.

At this moment, he seemed extremely relaxed, but in fact, he was extremely vigilant, waiting for Duanmuyu's follow-up.

Duanmuyu really did not let him down, she crushed the ivory folding fan in her hand, and the picture of splendid mountains and rivers on the fan broke away from the shackles of the fan at this moment, forming a three-dimensional illusion picture that seemed virtual and real, not only will the inspector and judge The siege of the five evil spirits was broken, and they also enveloped Duanmuyu and all the hidden guards behind him.

At this moment, Duanmuyu and his group seemed to be integrated into the "painting", and they kept going to the depths of the "painting", and the closer they got to the depths of the "painting", the smaller their shapes became. In the end, Duanmuyu had become Become a tiny speck in the beautiful mountains and rivers, never to be seen again.

The procurator's face was a little dignified, and he made a weird gesture. Five tiny traces slowly emerged in this three-dimensional "landscape painting", and then became bigger and bigger, and finally flew out of the painting. It was the procurator The five white ghosts used to trap Duanmuyu earlier.

It was only when Xu Beiyou saw this that he suddenly realized that the five wronged souls were not destroyed, but were included in the painting together with Duanmuyu and others.As for why the inspecting judge was able to remain unharmed, Xu Beiyou could only attribute it to his high cultivation.

The procurator said gloomily, "The method of Xumi mustard seed has its own universe in the painting. This is a masterpiece that can only be made by an expert in the realm of the earth fairy. Old man Duanmu is really willing to give up for this son."

Xu Beiyou asked softly, "What should we do next?"

The inspector said in a deep voice: "Either go deep into this illusion formation like Duanmuyu and others, or directly break through it with external force, and Duanmuyu and others hiding in it will naturally show signs."

The procurator sneered, and said: "The skill of the earth immortal is true, but it also depends on who uses it. The old man broke the illusion today, and then you will kill all these hidden guards."

Xu Beiyou didn't say anything, as if he had tacitly agreed.

The inspector and judge took out a short blade from his sleeve, and cut a deep wound on his wrist. Blood flowed out, but it hung strangely and did not fall. Instead, it turned into blood beads floating in front of him.

In the end, there were nearly a thousand drops of blood.

Then he reached out and pointed in front of him.

The blood beads formed a strange formation following the actions of the inspector and judge, and suddenly shrank.

thousand drops.

Hundred drops.

Ten drops.

In the end it all comes down to one.

A drop of blood as heavy as ink appeared on the inspector's fingertip.

He flicked his finger.

The drop of blood flew straight into the three-dimensional picture of splendid mountains and rivers, as if another huge ink dot had been dripped into a wet ink painting.

The blood droplets spread rapidly in the mountain and river map, engulfing the mountains and water, and the place where it passed was full of filth.

This landscape painting that made ordinary warriors helpless began to flicker, and then crumbled.

Xu Beiyou's eyelids twitched.

The Tianlan sword in his hand was even pulled by the Qi, and began to tremble slightly.

This is the method of ghosts and immortals.

Flick of the finger is supernatural powers.

On the other side, Po Meng and the little girl had already left the inn, and were exposed to the billowing storm.

The little girl in red faced Granny Meng, a master of ghosts and immortals who has been famous for more than [-] years, without the slightest fear, and her body was as immobile as a mountain. It is also broken at the touch of a touch, obviously reaching the realm of martial arts, although there are no magical means, but there is blood in the fist, the sword does not hurt, water and fire do not enter, and it can break the way of the gods.

Clad in red, she clapped her hands forward, and two huge boulders, much larger than herself, flew up into the air and smashed towards Po Meng.At the same time, she stomped on the ground with both feet, creating a big hole. Countless flying stones of different sizes splashed under her feet. With a wave of her hands again, the flying stones poured out like rain, and followed closely behind the two boulders. Splashed down towards Po Meng.

Meng Po sneered, as if casually throwing a purple gold bowl, it rose in the wind, and instantly it was the size of a millstone, standing in front of her, allowing two huge boulders and flying stones to hit it, making a buzzing sound.

The little girl pursed her lips, her eyes were firm, she ignored the flying sand and stones all over the sky, she disappeared in a flash, came to Po Meng's bowl, and punched her hard.

This punch was like a heavy hammer, the humming sound of hitting the whole bowl was loud and trembling.

Meng Po had no choice but to drift back a few zhang, and said in surprise: "Little girl, you actually know the Xiao family's fist. Could it be that you are a member of the clan? But if you are a member of the clan, why do you need to be Duanmuyu's retinue?"

The little girl smiled and didn't say anything, she just sank into her dantian, lunged and clenched her fists, and made a very ordinary opening gesture.

The next moment, the whole spine of the little girl twisted violently like a dragon and snake rising from the land, as if there was a dragon hiding behind her, protruding violently under the skin.

Although Po Meng couldn't see the scene behind the little girl, she sensed the drastic change in her aura, and she became more and more surprised, and said slowly: "It's an amazing fist. The old lady once heard that boxing can be divided into physical and mental exercises. Aperture is like a star, seeing gods is not bad, the mind is connected to the heavens, and breaks the void. In the past hundred years, only the Martial Ancestor Emperor Xiao Lie has reached the realm of breaking the void, but you should also have the realm of being as perforated as a star. This fist intent, If the old woman met you at your age, she might have died countless times, but you practice the world's first-class domineering fist with the body of a young woman, and destroying your own blood is no different from suicide?"

The little girl still didn't speak, just punched out.

From her chest and abdomen, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and fists, a series of crackling sounds sounded one after another. The punches pierced through the air, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder, which slammed heavily on the purple gold bowl.

A voice resembling Hong Zhong Dalu resounded.

Then came a series of crisp sounds.

There was a tiny crack at the place where the little girl landed her fist on the purple-gold bowl, and then it became clear, and it began to spread around, and finally the whole bowl shattered inch by inch.

Granny Meng's complexion changed drastically, she tapped her toes, swept a hundred steps, and disappeared into the vast storm in an instant.

The little girl's face was snow-white, she frowned slightly, she didn't pursue or speak.

(End of this chapter)