Daoying

Chapter 169 Bronze Carriage
The shrill sound in the ghost space was amplified more than ten times.

The thousands of faces on the woman's body were all distorted and screamed, in great pain, many of them burst open, turning into Yin Qi and dissipating.

Yan Wuji's hands were in mudra, his eyes were staring like tiger's eyes, his face was pale, cold sweat flowed down like rain, his whole body was already soaked.

The woman's clenched fist swelled up, turning into a dark halo, on which a large number of faces protruded, crying desperately.

This swelling quickly spreads to the entire arm, and even the body.

"Not good! I can't suppress him anymore!"

Yan Wuji's whole body trembled violently, his eyes were full of anxiety.

Everyone took a breath, stared nervously, and prepared the magic weapon.

Ge Liang's Renyu can no longer be used. A sword, a war halberd and a strange pot hang in front of him.

Xie Huan's one-handed orangutan turned into an armless orangutan, which was almost useless, so he sacrificed the five swords of Bingya, Xinghuo, Mingchen, Leizhou, and Jincheng, forming a sea of ​​swords near the woman.

At the same time cast the eye of insight.

The battle at this moment is changing rapidly, and one who doesn't pay attention may get a lunch box.

Yan Wuji swept his eyes away, seeing that everyone was ready, he shouted: "Let go!"

The woman stopped resisting, half of her body exploded with a "bang", and a powerful light shot into the sky.

Xie Huan's pupils flashed, he saw clearly, and suddenly shouted: "Isn't that more warm!"

Everyone was shocked.

The bursts of coercion coming from this light are indeed in the realm of alchemy, what is it if it is not healed?
The attack of Ge Liang and others was released at the moment when the light was soaring into the sky.

Xie Huan clicked on the sword art, and the five swords disappeared in the air instantly.

The figure within that ray of light suddenly transformed into an enchantment, waving his arms, blasting fist shadows all over the sky, hitting in all directions.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

All the magic weapons of several people were intercepted.

On the contrary, Ge Liang's three magic weapons exploded one after another, and a short blade shot in, broke through the defense, and shot into the man's chest.

The man let out a muffled grunt and let out a low roar like a beast.

The light from the whole body dissipated, and the appearance was completely revealed. A pair of eyes were pale, without any black, and the whole body was covered with signs of decay, with two long fangs.

Ge Liang's short blade was stuck in his chest, although it hit a vital point, it was completely fine.

"Earth evil corpse!"

Haishan screamed.

Suddenly, it's no wonder that Wei Daying asked Yu Hexu for the dead body, and the other party agreed so readily. It turned out that he still had one in his hand.

For a moment, everyone was terrified.

Yan Wuji's hair burst even more, and a breath of death enveloped him.

Zi Lei flashed in front of him, and Yu Hexu's real body appeared in front of him, and said with a grinning smile, "Clown, it's over!"

Grab with five fingers.

Zi Lei turned into five sharp blades and arrived in front of him in an instant.

Yan Wuji's complexion suddenly turned ashen, and his heart fell to the bottom.

Suddenly, a sword intent appeared in front of him. Inside, frosty moon, raging fire, thunderclap, heavy earth, and golden city, the five elements of sword light were endlessly radiating and reflecting each other, directly enveloping the five thunder blades.

But in an instant, all the elemental phantoms disappeared.

The void darkened.

The five-handed sword was directly knocked into the air.

The strength gap between Xie Huan and Yu Hexu is too great, and they are not even rivals at all.

But Yan Wuji took the opportunity to grab the Wanhun Banner and swept it in front of him.

The five lightning blades that were blocked were instantly annihilated.

But Yu Hexu is not an ordinary person. The moment the sword formation appeared, he turned his fingertips, and the Moonlight Golden Wheel struck straight down, chopping on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"boom!"

The two treasures collide.

A virtual light flickered on Yan Wuji's body, as if he had been cut by Wanren, a large piece of flesh and blood burst out, and he cried out in pain.

In the next second, he was sent flying, spouting a mouthful of blood in the air.

The whole body became bloody and bloody, and the breath fell to the extreme.

"Buzz!"

People in the entire confrontation camp felt a chill.

Affected by the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the darkened space lit up little by little.

But the mood of the people who are against the camp is extremely cold and gloomy.

How is this played?
Originally, the more harmonious one is, the more difficult it is to deal with, but now there is an extra corpse puppet in the alchemy state, and the coach of his own camp has also been defeated.

The Yu Hexu camp was excited one by one, shouting: "The suzerain is invincible!", "Kill them, kill them all!", "The suzerain YYDS!"

Yu Hexu withdrew the golden wheel, and the corpse puppet came back behind him, almost sticking to his body.

In a blink of an eye, a pair of cold eyes stared at Xie Huan.

In his eyes, this kid is already dead.

At this moment, he killed Xie Huan's heart more than anyone else.

Leaving aside old accounts, just now he was almost swallowed by the gathering spirit of Wanhun Banner. If he hadn't had the hole card of the Earth Demon Corpse Puppet, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Moreover, the move to stably kill Yan Wuji was also broken by this kid's interference.

The corner of Yu Hexu's mouth raised into a sinister smile.

In the blink of an eye, Xie Huan immediately cast Thunder Dungeon and came to a huge palace, ready to hide in it.

The current situation is definitely impossible to win, and we can only hide and seek.

As long as everyone rushes into the surrounding palaces, he doesn't believe that Yu Hexu will be able to find them out in a short time and kill them one by one.

This action of Xie Huan immediately awakened the people in the opposing camp.

Everyone dispersed immediately and flew in all directions.

At this moment, in the palace in front of Xie Huan, there was a low and rhythmic "rumbling" sound, like a copper wheel rolling over ancient bluestone, echoing in this quiet and eternal place.

Everyone was startled.

All eyes are fixed on it.

what?
At the gate of the dark palace, a shadow slowly appeared, it was actually a bronze carriage. In front of the two tall and mighty bronze horses, their eight hooves stepped on the stone bricks alternately, making a clanging sound. Ground friction, "rumbling".

Everyone was shocked by this scene and forgot to fight.

Xie Huan was standing in front of the carriage, feeling the coercion and an ancient, lonely rhythm.

As soon as his figure flashed, he stepped aside and looked with his eyes of insight.

There was only a blur of light in both eyes, and when I looked carefully, it vaguely looked like a red coffin, and then the pupils hurt, and it went dark for an instant, and I lost my vision.

Xie Huan was shocked, this was the second time he lost his eyesight.

He suddenly used Thunder Dun to walk away, not daring to stay beside the carriage, and at the same time run the holy light to heal his eyes and slowly repair them.

No one knew about his situation, only Yu Hexu and the others saw that he had suffered a dark loss.

The bronze carriage walked up the stone street and walked along this ancient road, not knowing where it came from or where it was going.

"What happened just now?"

Yu Hexu looked at Xie Huan and asked in a deep voice.

Xie Huan's eyes were cloudy, and his eyesight quickly recovered. After pondering for a while, he said, "There seems to be a red coffin inside."

The unexpected situation stopped the confrontation between the two camps, and they both wanted to find out the situation first.

"The red coffin?"

Yu Hexu murmured, staring at the entrance of the palace, peeking inside for a while, it was dark and empty, and found nothing, then set his eyes on the bronze carriage, watching it go away.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a foundation cultivator from the Alliance of Four Factions. He grabbed his neck and said coldly, "Go to the carriage and have a look."

After speaking, he pushed his hand, and the foundation-building monk was thrown to the side of the carriage and fell to the ground.

He hurriedly stood up, and immediately felt the warmer lock, and those cold eyes, knowing that disobedience would mean instant death.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump into the carriage, complaining incessantly, and reached out to open the door tremblingly.

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Everyone's heart tightened and they stared nervously.

The monk held the doorknob with his hand, suddenly trembled all over, let out a scream of "ah", his whole body slowly melted like being poisoned.

The flesh and blood seemed to shrink inward, and the liquid on his body made a boiling sound.

He couldn't die for a while, and couldn't take his hands off. The screams of pain lasted for a while before they subsided, and turned into a pile of rotten flesh paralyzed on the copper cart.

"Buzz!"

Everyone gasped.

This is a strong foundation builder. Among nearly a thousand of them, his strength can be ranked in the top fifty, so he died inexplicably like this.

What about the rest, their more than 900 qi refiners?

Xie Huan's eyes turned red, and a line of blood flowed from the left eye, but his gaze was firm and cold.

During the whole process just now, he was desperately analyzing with his eyes of insight, and when he was stung, he used the light of the Holy Spirit to block it, and forcibly saw the death of the monk, as well as the energy flow in the copper carriage and the red hall.

This cultivator died under the breath of a dead corpse.

What's more, it is a kind of mutated corpse energy overflowing from the red coffin, which is more weird and powerful than that of Disha's corpse.

"Gollum!"

Haishan swallowed suddenly, looked at the pair of rotten flesh, and said with a trembling voice: "This seems to be...could it be..."

"Speak clearly!"

Yu Hexu shouted in a deep voice.

His complexion was extremely bad, and the more things happened, the more upset he became.

Haishan swallowed again, and said: "It seems to be a very powerful ghost spirit. Wei Daying was contaminated with a trace of this thing back then, so he had no choice but to embark on the path of meditation. Xie Huan said that there was a red coffin in the carriage. I suddenly wondered if it might be... the corpse of the Heavenly Fiend."

Yu Hexu's face changed drastically, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Impossible! This is the land of eternity, how could there be evil corpses?!"

The Heavenly Fiend Corpse is a more terrifying existence than the Earth Fiend Corpse, comparable to the Nascent Soul among human monks.

Yu Hexu's heart was completely in turmoil.

Although he guessed at the beginning that this eternal land might not be as beautiful as Tianleizi described, but this kind of unhappiness seemed to exceed his expectations.

If there really is a Heavenly Fiend Corpse...

Suddenly, a soft voice came from inside the bronze carriage, intermittently, with a certain rhythm, as if singing softly: "My heart is like a song... The waves are rising... The moon is empty... The night is young... The years Flowing... lingering..."

The voice was clear and beautiful, with a deep sadness.

Hearing this in everyone's ears, all hairs stood on end.

Suddenly, Xie Huan's eyes flashed, he suddenly looked towards the center of the square, and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone's heart was shocked, and their pupils dilated.

Not far from them, a red coffin appeared at some point, bright and eye-catching, like a blooming red flower, quietly suspended in the air.

(End of this chapter)