Chapter 295
Fan Jingfeng burns the fire, cicadas move ghosts and blow lamps.
Overhead was shrouded in night, surrounded by thick fog, and Buddha Sword was involved in a life-and-death struggle in this strange and unusually extreme eastern place.
Sorrowful Anchen is often compared with Yan Guiren, Yuren Feixie, and Xiao, and they think that the four have little difference in force, and they are all first-class warriors, but in detail, the four still have their own biases.
Yan Guiren is most famous for his natural supernatural power and his extremely strong physique that can persist no matter how serious the injury is, just like Hercules who will become stronger every time he is defeated, even in the face of an opponent whose foundation is stronger than his own. The opponent can also burst out stronger power again and again;
Yuren Feixie is famous for its swift and agile six-winged sword technique, and more importantly, it is not blindly trying to be fast, but can freely control the change of fast and slow rhythms to play with the enemy in the palm of its hand, coupled with the unique skill of the sinful pit. The killing technique, ordinary characters can't even do three tricks;
In contrast, although Xiao's Ye Dao Style is also characterized by swiftness, it is more compatible with its yin and cold skills. Combined with the addition of skills and recovery in the night, moonlight, and ice and snow environment, it can It is in line with the title of Naraku Night.
As for Youyan Zhengfu's former top killer, Shouluo Anchen can be said that all his martial arts revolve around killing people.
Among the four, Yan Guiren may be the most threatening to enemies with strong foundations, Yuren Feixie has the best explosive power, and Xiao's life-saving power is the strongest, but if it comes to who can kill the most, who has no special skills? His humanoid opponent is the most threatening, and that is none other than Sorrow and Dark Dust.
There was no sound when flying without cicada wings, but at this time the light and shadow were covered by the thick fog, and the environment became the last piece of wood to make up for their shortcomings, making them completely like death scythes.
The handsome young man who seemed to be the messenger of death retreated into the mist again, and the cicada wings in his hands scattered all over the sky like money, flying and circling around the holy walker in the air, hiding a cold and murderous intent that could not be concealed.
Seeing that he was unable to communicate at this time, Buddha Sword Fenshuo immediately gave up the idea of communicating. The crimson Brahma wind rolled up around his body, wrapping himself like a blooming karmic red lotus. sound, but could not break through.
However, defense alone is absolutely not enough. The Buddhist sword is said to be calm and determined, and the golden swastika is unfolded from under one's feet. Regardless of the body that has not fully recovered from the previous overdrawn skill to smash Huo Xing, he forcibly casts the direction to the Buddha's seal.
The swastika pattern bloomed with golden brilliance, pushing back the surrounding fog for a few feet. The Buddha sword pointed out that a pair of sharp eyes immediately locked on the figure of the young man in yellow clothes, and then stared at the figure of the young man in yellow with one leg supported by the golden swastika. The vast Buddha energy was immediately aroused The Buddha's holy energy resonated, and he forced Wandi to die again!
The holy walker waved the Buddhist ultimatum to cut through the mist, and the dazzling sword light surrounded by the holy words of Buddhism burst and flew several flying knives all the way, shooting directly at the dark dust of worry.
The always silent and respectful killer had a more mournful look on his face, and rushed towards the Buddha sword recklessly, at the same time, he took a few non-cicada wings in his hand and quickly assembled them into a sharp, borderless, transparent and thin non-cicada knife.
"Cicadas cry."
The edge flashed, and the cicadas made a mournful cry, like the last reverberation of the cold wind and bitter rain in late autumn. Even under the protection of the holy air and Buddha's light, Fojian Fenshu still felt an unspeakable sadness.
But he was only distracted for a moment, and his sword didn't tremble at all. Under the golden light and the Brahma sword, no matter the sound of cicadas or the rain, everything fell into silence.
"Well--!"
It was obvious that the head-to-head fight was slightly better, but it was Saint Walker himself who cried out in pain. He turned his head and looked at his waist. A cold and transparent blue thin blade struck from behind when he was focusing on the dark dust just now. Make yourself defenseless.
But now it must not be affected. The Buddhist sword disregarded the monk's robes that were quickly dyed red, and raised his hand again to point out the dark dust of the big round sky, and now the two were injured.
A strong finger hit Shouluo Anchen's chest, and a thin booklet flew out. The young man wanted to pick it up immediately, but the Buddha Sword had already put it in his hand quickly.
The tears on the young man's face became more turbulent. With a cry of grief, he turned and ran into the thick fog and disappeared.
Fojian waited for a while to make sure that he had really gone far, then casually walked into a hut by the road, killed the monster in it, and then simply stopped the bleeding for himself.
After everything was settled, he opened the booklet he picked up just now, and found that it was actually the diary of the missing ghost Liang Feiyu.Knowing that there must be important clues hidden in it, Fojian apologized to the ghost Liang Feiyu in his heart and began to look through it.
"On March [-]th, we were trapped in an inexplicable fog for three days. No matter how we walked, we couldn't get out, and the number of people continued to decrease. We were all lost in the fog and never came back. Those who stayed in the mansion It’s fine for the time being. I’m desperate for the future, but at this moment, Qingcheng told me that she’s pregnant and I’m going to be a father! For her and the child, I must not give up! But it’s not advisable to act blindly. Make a plan."
"March [-]th, I suffered from insomnia again last night, so I went to the study to look through ancient books, holding the delusion that such a strange thing might have happened in the Chunlin realm, but in the end I found nothing. Those rumors and legends and myths Nothing matches today's situation.
"Among the strange stories that most of them are fabricated, there is one thing that has been proven, that is, the existence of Mount Wu. This reminds me of the previous Buddha Sword Master who came to ask about Guan and Mount Wu. And how to enter. I used to think that Wushan was just an illusory story, but he really went in and returned safely. Sigh, if the Buddha Sword Master is here, how can we fall into such a desperate situation?"
"How is it possible! Someone died again, and this time, it didn't look like they passed away peacefully in their sleep with no external injuries as before, but an extremely bloody and terrifying way of death. Their hearts were dug out! Could it be that in the fog? Is there a monster that eats people?"
"March [-]th, when I heard the bad news yesterday, I was stunned and passed out after a sleepless night. When I woke up, it was already the next day. The hearts of the people in the military mansion were completely dispersed, and everyone was in panic all day long. , I am afraid that I will be the next to die, and I dare not step out of the military mansion into the thick fog. I also dare not, but for the sake of Qingcheng, for the sake of my children, I must be brave! Ghost Liang Feiyu, you are indeed far inferior Father, what would he do if he was still alive?"
"On March [-]th, I gathered the rest of the diners and made everyone take turns to watch the night. I was the last one to rest. I finally made it through the night. After thinking that this method was effective and fell asleep peacefully, another person died."
(End of this chapter)
Fan Jingfeng burns the fire, cicadas move ghosts and blow lamps.
Overhead was shrouded in night, surrounded by thick fog, and Buddha Sword was involved in a life-and-death struggle in this strange and unusually extreme eastern place.
Sorrowful Anchen is often compared with Yan Guiren, Yuren Feixie, and Xiao, and they think that the four have little difference in force, and they are all first-class warriors, but in detail, the four still have their own biases.
Yan Guiren is most famous for his natural supernatural power and his extremely strong physique that can persist no matter how serious the injury is, just like Hercules who will become stronger every time he is defeated, even in the face of an opponent whose foundation is stronger than his own. The opponent can also burst out stronger power again and again;
Yuren Feixie is famous for its swift and agile six-winged sword technique, and more importantly, it is not blindly trying to be fast, but can freely control the change of fast and slow rhythms to play with the enemy in the palm of its hand, coupled with the unique skill of the sinful pit. The killing technique, ordinary characters can't even do three tricks;
In contrast, although Xiao's Ye Dao Style is also characterized by swiftness, it is more compatible with its yin and cold skills. Combined with the addition of skills and recovery in the night, moonlight, and ice and snow environment, it can It is in line with the title of Naraku Night.
As for Youyan Zhengfu's former top killer, Shouluo Anchen can be said that all his martial arts revolve around killing people.
Among the four, Yan Guiren may be the most threatening to enemies with strong foundations, Yuren Feixie has the best explosive power, and Xiao's life-saving power is the strongest, but if it comes to who can kill the most, who has no special skills? His humanoid opponent is the most threatening, and that is none other than Sorrow and Dark Dust.
There was no sound when flying without cicada wings, but at this time the light and shadow were covered by the thick fog, and the environment became the last piece of wood to make up for their shortcomings, making them completely like death scythes.
The handsome young man who seemed to be the messenger of death retreated into the mist again, and the cicada wings in his hands scattered all over the sky like money, flying and circling around the holy walker in the air, hiding a cold and murderous intent that could not be concealed.
Seeing that he was unable to communicate at this time, Buddha Sword Fenshuo immediately gave up the idea of communicating. The crimson Brahma wind rolled up around his body, wrapping himself like a blooming karmic red lotus. sound, but could not break through.
However, defense alone is absolutely not enough. The Buddhist sword is said to be calm and determined, and the golden swastika is unfolded from under one's feet. Regardless of the body that has not fully recovered from the previous overdrawn skill to smash Huo Xing, he forcibly casts the direction to the Buddha's seal.
The swastika pattern bloomed with golden brilliance, pushing back the surrounding fog for a few feet. The Buddha sword pointed out that a pair of sharp eyes immediately locked on the figure of the young man in yellow clothes, and then stared at the figure of the young man in yellow with one leg supported by the golden swastika. The vast Buddha energy was immediately aroused The Buddha's holy energy resonated, and he forced Wandi to die again!
The holy walker waved the Buddhist ultimatum to cut through the mist, and the dazzling sword light surrounded by the holy words of Buddhism burst and flew several flying knives all the way, shooting directly at the dark dust of worry.
The always silent and respectful killer had a more mournful look on his face, and rushed towards the Buddha sword recklessly, at the same time, he took a few non-cicada wings in his hand and quickly assembled them into a sharp, borderless, transparent and thin non-cicada knife.
"Cicadas cry."
The edge flashed, and the cicadas made a mournful cry, like the last reverberation of the cold wind and bitter rain in late autumn. Even under the protection of the holy air and Buddha's light, Fojian Fenshu still felt an unspeakable sadness.
But he was only distracted for a moment, and his sword didn't tremble at all. Under the golden light and the Brahma sword, no matter the sound of cicadas or the rain, everything fell into silence.
"Well--!"
It was obvious that the head-to-head fight was slightly better, but it was Saint Walker himself who cried out in pain. He turned his head and looked at his waist. A cold and transparent blue thin blade struck from behind when he was focusing on the dark dust just now. Make yourself defenseless.
But now it must not be affected. The Buddhist sword disregarded the monk's robes that were quickly dyed red, and raised his hand again to point out the dark dust of the big round sky, and now the two were injured.
A strong finger hit Shouluo Anchen's chest, and a thin booklet flew out. The young man wanted to pick it up immediately, but the Buddha Sword had already put it in his hand quickly.
The tears on the young man's face became more turbulent. With a cry of grief, he turned and ran into the thick fog and disappeared.
Fojian waited for a while to make sure that he had really gone far, then casually walked into a hut by the road, killed the monster in it, and then simply stopped the bleeding for himself.
After everything was settled, he opened the booklet he picked up just now, and found that it was actually the diary of the missing ghost Liang Feiyu.Knowing that there must be important clues hidden in it, Fojian apologized to the ghost Liang Feiyu in his heart and began to look through it.
"On March [-]th, we were trapped in an inexplicable fog for three days. No matter how we walked, we couldn't get out, and the number of people continued to decrease. We were all lost in the fog and never came back. Those who stayed in the mansion It’s fine for the time being. I’m desperate for the future, but at this moment, Qingcheng told me that she’s pregnant and I’m going to be a father! For her and the child, I must not give up! But it’s not advisable to act blindly. Make a plan."
"March [-]th, I suffered from insomnia again last night, so I went to the study to look through ancient books, holding the delusion that such a strange thing might have happened in the Chunlin realm, but in the end I found nothing. Those rumors and legends and myths Nothing matches today's situation.
"Among the strange stories that most of them are fabricated, there is one thing that has been proven, that is, the existence of Mount Wu. This reminds me of the previous Buddha Sword Master who came to ask about Guan and Mount Wu. And how to enter. I used to think that Wushan was just an illusory story, but he really went in and returned safely. Sigh, if the Buddha Sword Master is here, how can we fall into such a desperate situation?"
"How is it possible! Someone died again, and this time, it didn't look like they passed away peacefully in their sleep with no external injuries as before, but an extremely bloody and terrifying way of death. Their hearts were dug out! Could it be that in the fog? Is there a monster that eats people?"
"March [-]th, when I heard the bad news yesterday, I was stunned and passed out after a sleepless night. When I woke up, it was already the next day. The hearts of the people in the military mansion were completely dispersed, and everyone was in panic all day long. , I am afraid that I will be the next to die, and I dare not step out of the military mansion into the thick fog. I also dare not, but for the sake of Qingcheng, for the sake of my children, I must be brave! Ghost Liang Feiyu, you are indeed far inferior Father, what would he do if he was still alive?"
"On March [-]th, I gathered the rest of the diners and made everyone take turns to watch the night. I was the last one to rest. I finally made it through the night. After thinking that this method was effective and fell asleep peacefully, another person died."
(End of this chapter)
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