The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 60 Ghost Town
A hundred miles south of Yong'an City, in a deserted village.

The vision descends into unknown dimensions, into that boundless shadow.

There is a dark earth and a gray sky here.

This place seems to be in a picture scroll, the gloomy wind blows, the picture scroll shakes, so that the whole world is deformed and trembled.

And here, a city appeared in the black and gray of the scroll, a city full of ghosts, resentment and unwillingness.

Looking from a distance, you can see countless ghosts with pale faces. Some of them hold their heads in their hands; some stick out their tongues and even drag them to their chests; The places I walked were full of water stains; some were decayed and old, and they were full of stench; some had broken limbs and crawled...

They are all kinds of strange and all-encompassing, but they live an honest life in this city. Hotels, shops, pedestrians, beggars, restaurants, stalls, jugglers, porters, brothels, there seem to be many of them, just like They are the same as before.

The pedestrians and vendors who came and went dared not make a single sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing some terrifying existence. Their transactions were all carried out with hand gestures, eerily quiet, and also eerily quiet.

But in stark contrast to this eerie silence is outside the city, that is the south, outside the city gate, there is the sound of suona whimpering and howling, and there are ghosts crying and howling wolves, resounding through the world, and then filled with boundless shouts of killing, a wave The waves are like tidal surges, endless.

They were all big and majestic evil spirits, wearing armor with 'pawns', they launched attacks again and again under the leadership of the ghost general.

Their enemies were only six.

That was the center of the battlefield. There were five people in a circle, surrounded by thin but extremely tough golden sword light, which brought forth layers of sword energy, smashing all enemies who wanted to rush through the barrier.

There are also several sword lights criss-crossing outside, like shining rainbows, constantly criss-crossing the ghost army, killing many evil spirits.

And the most eye-catching one is one of them, the ten-foot-long sword light coming and going, it can pierce through the bodies of countless ghosts with just one random blow, and tear apart countless innocent souls with just one random twist , even if it is a ghost general, it is difficult to stop his sword.

They are very strong, and the sharpness of the sword light is almost irresistible, but this is a cloudy land, and the ghosts and ghosts are like tides, and they can't be killed endlessly.

"Master, can't we go on like this? We can't hold on for long." In the center of the golden sword circle, a young sword repairer with a handsome face but pale face shouted:
In fact, none of the besieged people looked good, especially among them, Baling'er had fallen into a coma, his face was as pale as paper, and his breath seemed to be gone. What's more, with his flying sword beside him, But it was broken in two.

The natal flying sword was broken, this is no ordinary injury!
The leader known as Uncle Master was a hale and hearty old man with white beard and hair. He pursed his lips tightly and asked, "How much of the elixir for restoring mana is left?"

Another older disciple replied in a hoarse voice: "It's almost gone, we can't last long."

As he said that, he smiled miserably: "I was completely unharmed in the battle against the tiger and the demon kingdom, but today, I would actually fall into the hands of this ghost. Speaking of which, I'm really not reconciled!
However, Uncle, you can break through the siege, alone, even the ghost king can't stop you, as long as you leave, this evil ghost king will have to be buried with us, it's not a loss if you die! "

"Yes, uncle, leave us alone, you go first!"

"Yes, uncle, you must report to the sect and invite the elders of the inner sect to come out of the mountain, and this ghost will be wiped out in ashes."

Someone started, and the other three immediately became noisy. In the face of life and death, no one flinched.

It was the old man, his eyes were fixed slightly, and after looking around the crowd, he paused slightly on a young girl, and then laughed: "The sword I cultivated at Wuhui Peak is the sword of the brave. regret.

Do you think that if I run away, I will be able to defend this sword heart?

However, it's really not going to work like this, and it's time to fight. In the future, you will act according to my winks. "

After speaking, he no longer looked at the crowd, but faced the tide of ghost soldiers and generals, standing upright like a rock.

However, in a corner where everyone could not see, he whispered softly, as if he was talking about something, and there were slight voices in the ears of several sword cultivators.

Just like that, in less than a moment, the old man stretched out his hand and made a move, and the shocking sword light fell from the sky, and he also jumped up, closed the sword with his body, and rushed out.

"How evil, how evil, you get out, get out, you dare to ambush my Xinghe Sword Sect disciples, but you dare not come out to fight, you are like a rat!"

The loud voice resounded through the heaven and earth, accompanied by a ray of sword light criss-crossing, beheading an unknown number of enemies, and even the city wall was cracked by a sword, and half of it collapsed.

Inside the city wall, on the altar made of human bones, there was a ghost with long hands and long legs, a height of nearly ten feet, and a black body sitting cross-legged. There were dozens of pairs of small ears growing on the blue-faced fangs' head, which was extremely weird.

But it is undeniable that a monstrous ghostly aura spread from him, even covering the entire city.

Beside him, there was a one-legged monster lying prone. It was long, black, powerful, and covered with hair. It was a mandrill.

The evil ghost king put one hand on the mandrill's head, stroking it back and forth.

"Hehehe, scare me with Xinghe Jianzong, is it really scary to be the king of ghosts?
Kill, kill, I will let you kill, when your mana is exhausted, I will capture you, and then I will let you know what it means to live and die! "

As if he was proud of it, the evil ghost king let out a series of piercing laughter, just looking at the more and more intense sword light, he seemed to understand something, and exclaimed: "No, he wants to escape! "

With that said, he didn't care about anything else, but stretched out his hand and pressed towards the outside of the city.

Rumble!
Between the sky and the earth, an infinite bone ghost claw suddenly appeared and descended, as if it wanted to crush everything.

Just when the evil ghost king made his move, the sword rainbow became stronger and stronger, and its sharp sharpness even split the space of the Yin soil, as if it was accumulating strength, and it seemed to break through the ground.

But when the Bone Ghost Claw appeared, the sword light turned around, soaring into the sky suddenly, turning into a sword rainbow that tore apart the sky and the earth, stabbing at the Sky Shrouding Ghost Claw with the aura of killing the enemy.

It was too late to say it, but then it was fast, and there was only an explosion, and the world seemed to return to tranquility.

The evil ghost king gave a strange cry, and immediately withdrew his palm, only to see that there was already a wound in his palm, which almost cut off the entire ghost claw.

And the old man didn't feel well either, he was knocked down, barely set up Jianguang, and returned to the defensive circle.

Almost at the moment when he landed, he suddenly spurted out a burst of blood, landed on his flying sword, and then held the sword with one arm, and with a single stroke, a hole was torn open in a daze.

Then, as soon as he grabbed the girl, he threw it in.

"Xuexian, let's go, let's go, go to Yong'an City, where the monster slaying master has a sound transmission array, inform the sect, we will live or die, it depends on your speed."

Before the words fell, there was a ghostly aura spreading, and he imprisoned and closed the hole in a daze.

The howling voice of the evil ghost king resounded between the heavens and the earth: "Oh, oh, I am so angry, you hateful swordsman, damn it, damn it, damn it!
You should all die! "

Rumbling, almost at the same time as he was roaring, the entire ghost city became agitated, and countless ghost auras gathered and smashed down desperately.

The sword array that lost one person has been replaced by the old man, but the four of them are only struggling to support at this time, even if it is the old man, it is difficult to gather too much mana at this time.

In fact, the old man knew very well that with the ghost king watching, he couldn't leave.

So, he used a move of 'clearly repairing the plank road, secretly keeping Chencang', as if he wanted to escape, but forced the ghost king to fight him hard, and when the ghost king was angry, he seized the fleeting opportunity and sent the girl out.

In fact, from beginning to end, his purpose was to send the girl out.

He succeeded, but the evil ghost king was also furious. He made the move himself. In fact, several people couldn't hold on for long, but no one gave up.

It may be the instinct to survive, or it may be the spirit of never giving up, they still stand upright!

……

Outside the shady soil, in the deserted village.

The black mist filled the air, and a girl came out with the sword, bleeding in the air, but she didn't hesitate at all, but flew with the sword, recognized the direction, and galloped away.

Time, she is in a hurry now!

Not long after she left, in the black mist, faint ghosts floated out. The leader was a ghost general, wearing armor, with a command flag on his back, holding a long knife, with black eyes Looking at the direction where Jian Guang left, he let out a howl.

As a result, there were many ghost shadows, and the sound of ghosts weeping and suona resounded throughout the world, just like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

……

Yong'an City, demon slayer, inner hall.

Mo Chengjun was a little surprised and asked: "What an evil ghost king? What is that?"

"Uh, that's not a thing, but the king of the shady earth, a master who can rival the demon king or monks in the out-of-body state."

"I'm not asking you to popularize this basic knowledge for me, what I'm asking is why is there a ghost king here?"

Qian Li asked cautiously, "That, haven't you heard?"

"What are you talking about? Don't hesitate. After you finish what you have to say, if you talk nonsense, I will make you regret it." Mo Chengjun was already impatient:
Qian Li didn't dare to delay, and immediately said: "Mang Shan, have you heard of it?
Legend has it that it is the most yin land in Kyushu, where the yang world and the yin earth overlap, regardless of day and night, and it is also a place where many ghost kings gather.

But there are too many ghost kings, and there are too few sites, so naturally there will be disputes, and these evil ghost kings are the losers, so they were driven out of Mangshan Mountain.

But this is a ghost king after all, even though he has left Mang Mountain, it doesn't mean he is content with mediocrity.

Thus, there was the tragedy five years ago. "

　on the second shift

　　
　
(End of this chapter)