Guarding the prison for a hundred years, being born to overwhelm the demon king

"Is this magical power?"

In the ruined temple, Chen Yun and others were so excited that they could not speak. For a moment, they even forgot that the immortal cultivator in front of them was still the enemy of themselves and others.

Mu Jinfeng, however, has not forgotten.

"Wan, Wanxing Gate..."

Seeing Luo Yuling walking slowly in the night, Mu Jinfeng's face was ashen, and he was as heartbroken as death.

The head of Anhe Mansion, the Haibo Sect under his jurisdiction, has few disciples.

In Anhe Mansion, most of those who aspire to become immortals worship under the Wanxing Sect, the master of the Jade Ping Mansion next door.

He has been practicing hard for many years in order to become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Stars Sect, in order to learn one or two magical powers, to glorify his family, become a saint, and become an immortal.

But at this time, the person who wanted to kill him turned out to be the master of Wanxing Sect.

How could this not make him despair?

"Senior!"

Wang Shuisheng, on the other hand, woke up from a dream and approached Su Bai with a trembling body.

The fighting outside was fierce before, so he didn't notice Su Bai.

At this time, when he came back to his senses, he realized that this senior was unusually calm. Although he was just sitting in the corner, he felt as if a mountain had collapsed in front of him, but his expression did not change.

Just looking at him, my heart inexplicably calmed down.

And he took a look at Su Bai, who was gesturing with his fingers in the corner, and asked with some confusion: "You, what are you doing?"

Being in a difficult situation and facing a crisis outside, Su Bai was naturally not idle.

The environment he was in at this time was too harsh.

For half a day, it was still difficult to speak with this body, but it was nothing compared to the powerful enemies he had experienced and faced.

"call!"

Raising his hand slightly, Su Bai exhaled a bloody breath: "It's just for self-protection."

And on his hanging finger, a drop of blood seeped into the dust.

"Ok?"

Wang Shuisheng was slightly startled.

Only then did he realize that in the corner of the wall, the originally worn and disfigured mural had been almost repaired by Su Bai, and his original appearance could be seen.

It was a gold-robed general with a tiger head and one eye, a selfless face, a strange appearance, and even a somewhat ferocious appearance!

He holds a knife in one hand and a sword in the other. His one eye is breathtaking. From his eyes, you can see the endless ferocious energy that can be called a massive amount.

After just one glance, Wang Shuisheng's breathing stopped for a moment, as if all his thoughts were taken away by this mural.

"Come to your senses!"

Su Bai frowned and scolded lightly. Wang Shuisheng came back to his senses in shock. He was extremely frightened in his heart, but he never dared to look at the mural again.

"This, what is this?"

Wang Shuisheng was sweating on his forehead, he was shocked and scared.

"I told you that you don't understand, so why bother asking?"

Su Bai shook his head and didn't say anything more. He just put a hand on Wang Shuisheng's shoulder: "This is not a good place. Leave quickly."

Temples are ruined on barren mountains, and incense is in decay.

No matter what kind of great gods and immortals are enshrined, they are all useless.

He just completed the mural here, collected the wisps of incense scattered around, and copied this mural, which was a touch of divine will.

This can be regarded as his use of the power of incense.

Such a little incense is too much to use against the enemy.

But, does this Nether Servant Palace have some connection with the two Nether Lords?

Su Bai thought for a while, and there were three brands in his heart, slowly rotating.

One is white, the other is black, and the third has no color, just like the light of a sword.

At this time, his soul was exhausted and his spiritual light was weak, but his realm was far higher than these people. Even if 99% of his soul was destroyed, he was still not comparable to the spiritual realm.

Searching for their spiritual imprints and practice memories is naturally nothing.

However, he didn't have time to look at it at this time.

He has a clear mind and is proficient in many deductive powers. He vaguely seems to sense the breath of crisis.

In his current state, it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time.

"Walk……"

Wang Shuisheng hesitated to speak, but he glanced outside the gate and saw Luo Yuling, dressed in white, walking over.

How to go about this?

"I……"

Seeing Luo Yuling approaching, Mu Jinfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but all he saw was a ray of cold light passing by.

After that, the personnel were no longer known.

puff! !

In the ruined temple, blood was spilled, and the smell was astounding.

Luo Yuling casually picked up Mu Jinfeng's head and threw it outside the ruined temple: "The grudge has been avenged!"

"Xiao Bai, find yourself a deep mountain and devote yourself to practice!"

"If you do harm to others, I will kill you!"

After this incident, she no longer had the intention to delve too deeply into it. It didn't matter if the person was not killed by mistake.

Compared to the two people in Mingpu Palace, people like Mu Jinfeng seemed insignificant.

In fact, not many immortal cultivators would care about humans killing monsters and ghosts killing people.

Woo! !

In the cold night wind, the shadow of a white fox ghost appeared in a flash. It first kowtowed respectfully, then rolled up the human head and disappeared into the darkness.

"Senior Brother Mu..."

Chen Yun and the others, whose faces were covered with blood, seemed to be stunned. They wanted to say something, but they opened their mouths.

The courage I had just now completely disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

Mu Jinfeng's martial arts skills were far superior to theirs, and he was considered a good fighter among the nearby prefectures and counties.

On weekdays, he can defeat hundreds of enemies with one move, while talking and laughing.

But no matter how good your martial arts skills are, how can you resist the magical powers of immortal cultivators?

At this moment, even Chen Yun obediently shut his mouth.

"You guys, just take care of yourself."

Luo Yuling glanced at Chen Yun and others with cold eyes. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose and swept up these people and the dust in the temple.

It was thrown directly outside the ruined temple.

After a muffled sound, a series of footsteps disappeared into the night.

This series of actions took place in the blink of an eye, making Wang Shuisheng's eyes go straight and his mouth was so dry that he could not speak.

After a long while, seeing Luo Yuling sitting cross-legged in the temple, he boldly said: "Fairy, Fairy, I, we..."

hum!

Luo Yuling sat cross-legged in the temple, flicking her fingers together, as if communicating with the door through secret methods. When she heard this, she didn't even raise her eyebrows and said coldly:

"There are many ghosts and ghosts in the night. You two are old, weak, sick and disabled, so please stay here for the time being."

"This……"

After taking a look at the dark night without any light, Wang Shuisheng hesitated for a moment.

Of course he didn't want to walk at night, but the scene before really scared him.

"Ok?"

Su Bai seemed to be aware of it, and the palm of his hand that originally wanted to wipe off the mural paused, and then dropped it.

"call!"

As if aware of his thoughts, Luo Yuling raised his eyebrows, and then a yellow talisman floated over and landed in Wang Shuisheng's hand.

"Hold this talisman and I will protect you for several hours. If you want to leave, leave quickly!"

"Thank you, thank you fairy."

Wang Shuisheng looked happy and quickly thanked him, feeling relieved.

I just feel that this fairy, although cruel, doesn't seem to be a bad person.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He leaned down, carried Su Bai on his back, and walked out of the door.

The night wind was very cold, and Wang Shuisheng couldn't help but shiver, but he still had the courage to walk into the night.

"Before the war, I had contacted the master and notified the master with a secret method. The rest of the matter is no longer something that I, a small form refining realm, can interfere with..."

When Wang Shuisheng walked away, Luo Yuling put down his palm and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

But her eyes seemed to reflect the backs of the two of them.

"The man just now seemed to have been injured by Hypermen's thunder method..."

As early as the moment she entered the temple, she had already noticed something strange.

That injury was like charcoal. Let alone an ordinary warrior, even she herself at this time might not be able to survive.

If a person with such an injury is still alive, he is certainly not an ordinary person.

However, at this time, the matter of the Underworld Servant Palace was lingering in her mind, and she naturally had no intention to care about whether this person was an enemy of Haibo Gate.

Although Wanxing Gate and Haibo Gate are adjacent to each other, their relationship is not that good.

Woo! Woo!

As Luo Yuling's mind was spinning, she suddenly heard another shrill ghost cry in the night.

"Huh!? Not good!"

Her mind was shaken, and she stared into the distance, only to see will-o'-the-wisps flying out of the previously dead mountains.

what! !

Woohoo!

Accompanied by sharp ghost cries, there were ghost shadows running away like crazy.

And further away, a black curtain deeper than the night, rolling like a tide, covering the sky and the sun, coming across!

In the black mist like the tide, two familiar figures, one black and one white, could be vaguely seen, riding the waves.

Are they actually back again?

In this case, why bother to retreat before?

Since you have retreated, why do you have to go and come back?

Luo Yuling was shocked, shocked and angry, and couldn't understand why.

But before she could speak, a long, sobbing sound sounded in the distance:

"The servant of the underworld seduces the soul!"

"Black chain demands life!"

Boom! !

It was just a long roar, and like a curtain from the sky, the black mist hanging down boiled and exploded!

There seemed to be endless ghosts in it, bursting out instantly.

As they intertwined with each other, they turned into a hand that covered the sky. There were black chains wrapped around its arms, and will-o'-the-wisps danced before the sound wave fell.

He had already crossed thousands of miles into the void, and the evil spirit of resentment that had swept over the entire mountain was pressing down!

More than ten miles away, the strong wind had actually swept up large swaths of vegetation and dust, dancing wildly!

The insect beasts hiding in the caves of vegetation were turned into fly ash, shattered and destroyed the moment they were wrapped in the black mist.

"These two people came with anger and killed fiercely!"

"The magical power of the Underworld Servant Palace is really terrifying..."

Luo Yuling was shocked, but she forced herself to hold it down, exhaled a breath of turbid air, slowly closed her eyes, and murmured: "Fortunately, Master has been notified of this matter in advance..."

This magical power is extremely terrifying. Not to mention that she was extremely exhausted after forcibly activating the magical power at this time. Even at its peak, without the magical power, she would not be able to escape death.

Not to mention running away.

In this world, if a monk who has cultivated the spiritual realm has developed great supernatural powers, he can cross thousands of miles of ocean with just a few clicks.

With a single sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he can lock onto mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and escape is impossible.

At this time, seeing that magical power approaching, closing your eyes and waiting for death is the most honorable way to die.

"Um!?"

The ghost roar echoed in all directions, and before it fell, there was an angry voice from further away, like a thousand swords piercing the air, extremely angry.

"What kind of monster dares to hurt one of my disciples!?"

boom! !

The sound wave penetrated the void like a sword, and its speed of propagation was like a supernatural power, extremely fast.

Outside the night that covers the sky, the sword light is like a big sun rising into the sky, without any warmth, but extremely brilliant.

As the sound came out, it immediately took off!

It's like the dawn of dawn!

Before they could get far, Chen Yun and others were frightened by the black mist. When they heard this sound, they felt their minds buzzing and their orifices bleeding. Without saying a word, they fainted to the ground.

"Uncle Chen, are you really nearby?"

Luo Yuling had closed his eyes and was waiting for death. When he heard this, he opened his eyes involuntarily. The long sword in front of him automatically appeared again, buzzing and trembling.

A practitioner like her who has initially condensed her true form would have no chance of successfully escaping from the hands of a monk in the spirit realm without rare treasures and magical powers.

That's why she stayed where she was after the two retreated, choosing to go to the Communicator Sect first.

The bet is that the master's sect will send people to follow her and protect her secretly!

After all, she is also one of the seeds of the furnace realm in the sect. She is very talented. She has only been practicing Taoism for three months, but she has already condensed a good true form. Naturally, she is valued by the senior officials of the sect.

Fortunately, she won the bet!

"It's not slow to come, but it's a pity..."

Hearing the long sound of the sword, it came like a tide, but the man in black robe just sneered, still stretched out his huge black hand, and grabbed it towards the ruined temple on the barren mountain.

With just one grab, all the ghosts in the mountain let out shrill screams, and seemed unable to resist, being grabbed by that giant hand.

Luo Yuling, who was in the temple, felt his mind swaying, and his soul seemed to be pulled out instantly!

"How brave! How dare you!?"

In the midst of the sword light, a middle-aged man in blue shirt had a serious expression on his face. The sword light rolled like fire and burned like crazy.

In an instant, a red fire phoenix with wings spread for a hundred miles was outlined in the sky!

"If you dare to hurt our disciples, you will die quickly!"

He roared loudly, the fire phoenix cried, and the roar shook the sky!

Then, this fire phoenix tore through hundreds of miles of mountain forest, like the sun falling, with a mighty force, directly killing behind the billowing black mist.

The two black and white people stood opposite each other with indifferent expressions! (End of chapter)