The first stage of misery

Chapter 260 Tracking
In Sihao Square Court, a stern swordsman appeared, Li Wushuang's sharp sword was like thunder and wind, and in an instant, the sword came out to kill, the world-killing ink fell to the ground, and a cloud of pitch-black ink gas drifted away.

"This is...?" Seeing this, Xi Chuangyue was quite puzzled.
Xiang Nangong explained to him: "This is a Mo man."

"Ink man?"

"That's right. The ink people are like humans but not humans. Their vitality is very tenacious. They are created by Nai Dan's ghost pen. They usually hide among ordinary people, live a life no different from ordinary people, and have their own emotions and wills. But once the magic pen When needed, they lose themselves and become another person, causing great harm."

"It seems that the county king knows a lot about this!"

Hearing Xichuangyue's meaning, Xiang Nangong sighed helplessly: "Mr. Lu doesn't know, there is a Canchen Lake in the seven counties of Nangong, and I accidentally discovered that there are countless women, children and children under the lake a few years ago. Who would have thought that such a tragedy would happen under my rule. In order to find out the reason, I did not dare to disclose it. I secretly investigated and found that it was related to Zhu Shizhi Mo, and the Mo people were also one of my gains in the inspection. "

"There is such a thing!" Xi Chuangyue was shocked by Xiang Nangong's words,

It seems that what Xiang Nangong said is roughly consistent with what I investigated, but I didn't expect Zhu Shizhi Mo to commit many evil deeds in the seven counties of Nangong. It seems that this demon must be punished to avoid its persecution in the world.

This is the domineering and murderous Li Wushuang who glanced coldly at everyone, paused slightly on Xingyi, then looked at Guizhaihu indifferently,

Gui Zhaihu was overwhelmed by the opponent's fierce aura, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.At the same time, he realized that the opponent's purpose might be the same as that of Xing Yi who kept chasing and killing him, so he asked cautiously: "I don't know why Your Excellency is watching me like this, could it be that I offended Your Excellency somewhere?"

Li Wushuang was indifferent and speechless, his figure had already arrived in front of Gui Zhaihu in an instant, and then he swung the knife and hit the opponent's back with the end of the handle,

"Uh... Your Excellency...?"

Gui Zhaihu only felt a burst of severe pain, and then passed out. Li Wushuang, who was supporting him, frowned slightly, and said with a trace of displeasure: "Is this the goal he said? It really is a boring existence."

At this time, the two people who were talking with each other noticed Li Wushuang's actions, and Xi Chuangyue questioned: "Could it be that your trip is also related to the birth of ghosts and false pens? But Gui Zhaihu has long since lost sight of the whereabouts of the magic pen."

Li Wushuang ignored it, grabbed Gui Zhaihu and walked into the distance.
At this time, a sharp sword energy struck, drawing a deep sword mark under Li Wushuang's feet, and Senhan's sword intent on it seemed to be warning, once he stepped beyond the boundary of the sword mark, there would be a thunderstorm hit.

But what the two of them didn't expect was that this casual blow was a silent provocation in Li Wushuang's eyes, and then he stopped and swung his knife to hit the air. The entire space was instantly divided into two halves under this knife,
Xiang Nangong showed a dignified face, and with a thought, he held the Qiqiao Linglong Bead in his hand, and the eight swords suddenly appeared around his body. As the Nayuan raised his energy, when the sword pointed at the sword, the eight swords circled and shot out instantly, and there was nothing but surprise everywhere. Shi Jianmang,
The moves of swords and swords faced each other impressively, and the violent and sharp aura swayed all around. Sifang Haoting, who was a fairy cave, also became dilapidated under this force. The strength of the attacking body was split into two on the spot, hitting both sides like a torrent, collapsing mountains and destroying rocks, stirring up billows of smoke,

"You make me very interested. When my task is completed, I will come to ask for advice."

Li Wushuang looked at Xiang Nangong who had hidden strength in front of him with interest, and then continued to move forward.

At this moment, Xi Chuangyue's figure moved instantly, and she swung her beautiful halberd lightly, while taking the knife straight, her other hand secretly cast a spell,

clang~

The Xiuhalberd and Xundao collided, and a sharp wind swept across the ten directions. When the swordsmen on both sides were at a stalemate, Xi Chuangyue handed out a palm, but was blocked by the momentum erupting from Li Wushuang, so he had no choice but to withdraw the halberd and get away Retreat, and while retreating, the tracking technique has already been activated,
Being prevented from moving again and again, Li Wushuang's aura became even stronger, and then he turned the long knife in his hand, and several knives shot out in a hurry, drawing knife marks around several people, trapping them, and then stepped forward to catch the ghost Saihu disappeared from sight.

Just as Xiang Nangong was about to take a step, when he touched the boundary of the saber mark, countless horrified saber aura surged out, preventing the opponent from moving.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that the clues to Shenchen Lake were lost like this, Xiang Nangong blamed himself extremely, Xi Chuangyue at the side saw this and comforted him: "Don't do this, the king of the county. It is also a good thing to kill Zhushizhimo's clone on this trip. Now Guizhai Although the fox was taken away by an unknown person, he had previously said that the ghost pen was taken away by a monk, so we can start the investigation from here."

Hearing what Xi Chuangyue said, after a moment of contemplation, she nodded to Nangong, "That's all I can do. I will inform Mr. Lu when I find any useful information."

Dissipating her beautiful halberd, Xi Chuangyue, who held her feather fan again, bowed her hands to Xiang Nangong, "Then I will trouble the king."

"It doesn't matter, it's all for the common people to avoid the suffering of the magic pen, so what's the trouble?"

"Mr. Lu, there are still important matters in the Seven Commanderies of Nangong. In recent days, the Great Khan Langdu has repeatedly invaded the border of our Central Plains, and I need to go back to take charge of the overall situation."

Xiang Nangong arched his hands towards Xichuangyue, turned around and left, but the afterglow of his eyes glanced deeply at Xing Yi, and there was a trace of strangeness in his deep eyes.

Somewhere in the unknown place of misery, shrouded in darkness and treachery, a stone platform suddenly appeared. On the stone platform lay the long-dead Heavenly Taoist, and the Heavenly Taoist who had been separated from his body had recovered. Nothing different.

Yi Niansheng, who left Mahayana Lingyun Temple, came here slowly, looked at the Heavenly Daoist on the stone platform and nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the void: "It seems that you have cultivated for so long, and your means are still the same. No stepping back."

"As long as you are satisfied, this place will be handed over to you."

"Wait a minute, my friend, I don't know how the six eclipse Xuanyao's investigation is going?"

"Hmph, Liu Eclipse Xuanyao hides quite deeply, and after a long search, only a few clues were found."

"Why is it difficult for my friend?" Yi Niansheng smiled lightly into the void, blowing a breeze with the folding fan in his hand,

As soon as the words of Yi Niansheng fell, a palm came from the void and hit the ground directly under his feet, causing smoke and dust to fill the air.

"Ahem...my friend...you...!"

However, there is no sound coming from the void at this time,
"Che, it's really fast."

Yi Niansheng shook his head, then looked at Tiandaozhu, and muttered to himself, "It's time for you to play a role."

Then, with a light wave of the folding fan, a gigantic tower rose from the ground in an instant, and the eerie magical atmosphere that emanated made the surroundings even more frightening and frightening, making people daunting.
Li Wushuang, who was holding Gui Zhaihu, was also rushing towards this place, and behind him, countless ink people were controlled to rush towards Li Wushuang from all directions.

(End of this chapter)