Chapter 288 Shock (please give me a monthly vote)

Yunzhou.

A remote town.

Countless sword lights fell from the nine heavens, piercing through the obstruction of the ghost fog in the underworld, and even piercing the roof of an inn with two pale lanterns.

The rustling screams of the ghost filled the eardrums like the sound of seeking life. There were countless ghost energy turning into chains, flying all over the sky, and constantly colliding with the subsequent sword energy.

The "Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes" paired with the sound of life-seeking, which made the world tremble.

In the dark night, a man walked slowly. He was slightly fat and his steps were light. He walked along the way, ignoring the heavy ghosts in the darkness. His eyes were as cold as a knife.

Until in front of the station, two pale lanterns suddenly turned into eyes that were ignited with ghost fires. The gate of the station shook and turned into a huge mouth dripping with saliva. The throat was a little thinner, and there seemed to be food blocking inside.

That food is a human body!

The starving ghost is troubled by hunger because of his big belly and small throat, but he will never be full. It is the most common kind of evil spirit, but it grows to such a ghost in front of him, and it is only one step away from the Ghost King. That strength

Naturally not bad.

However, in the fight just now, he seemed to have suffered a great loss, so he was completely angered at this time.

Countless chains turned into big hands in the air, holding weapons, swords, hammers or axes, and striving to drive out ghost energy slashes of more than ten meters long at the enemy in front of you!

But the person who came just looked up and glanced contemptuously, opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two words: "Stop! Kill!"

The sound is not loud, but it is very thick, and it stirs up a layer of sound waves when it travels forward.

Then, the fierce ghost seemed to be fixed in place, and no matter how he activates his magic power and ghost body, he remained motionless.

But it cannot move, but it does not mean that the person coming cannot move.

The ghost could only watch the person who came to make gestures and thoughts, and a flying sword pointed at him in the air.

Then, the sword rainbow became more and more prosperous, and it was getting longer and longer. At such a long distance, the biting cold made him, a ghost, tremble.

At this point, a look of fear flashed in the ghost's eyes like a lantern, but he did not give him a chance to continue to struggle, and the person who came said a light scolding.

The sword light was like extreme lightning, and in an instant it pierced the entire post station seventeen or eighteen holes.

So, the rustling ghost screamed into the wail of the dead soul, and the ghost energy of the underworld rose into the sky, and under the cold moonlight, it disappeared.

It was not until this time that the entire inn returned to normal. The person who came still had no expression. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and walked forward and walked into the inn.

The inn is not big, but within the sight, there are all corpses. Some have turned into bones, some have been drained from their essence and become mummies, and some have been rotten corpses emitting foul smell.

But this is not all. Some messy things were thrown on the ground, with a faint ghost spirit on it, but the ghosts placed in it had already disappeared.

Obviously, this starving ghost can grow to this level now, not only eat people, but also swallow ghosts.

This inn is not big, but the space below the inn is not small. Although it is also full of ghosts and corpses are everywhere, it is terrible. Fortunately, when it comes to the depths, huge bone spur cages stand tall, and everything inside is full of life.

people.

The ghost obviously chose to raise some of the people because it was too slow to eat people, and all gathered here.

Seeing these living people, Dong Hongwu's face finally looked a little better when he saw these living people, but he didn't think about dealing with these people.

He first used a magic trick, and saw that there was a illusion fog. The people in the cage gradually closed their eyes. Then he threw out a few magic tricks, either a drop of spiritual rain fell to repair the injury, or a

The light of Dharma shines and restores the spirit.

After some treatment, he raised his hand, took out the race bag, opened it with a look of disgust, and absorbed everyone.

He was fast enough, and his series of movements were even more fluid. When he was sure that there was no living person, he turned around and left. Wherever he passed, there were fires on both sides.

The fire ignited the corpses, cages, subsidies, and even the withered plants and trees, and the homes, and everything they could burn.

After leaving the station, Dong Hongwu turned his head slightly, as if he had remembered something, and continued to search the town again.

At this time, the town had no living creatures, and under the illumination of moonlight and fire, it seemed extremely cold.

Zhikill Sword Master saw some pots, pans, household farm tools, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., and they were all collected casually.

He considered it a lot. These people also had to live when they entered the cave, and these basic daily necessities were still needed.

Of course, the area inside the race bag is large enough, otherwise he would not dare to do this!

After the matter was done, the fire had spread out and enveloped the entire town.

From this day on, this town will not exist in Yunzhou. Perhaps in a few years, there will be only a few records in the county annals.

But in Yunzhou today, this situation should not be too normal.

After doing all this, Sword Master Zha Killing was unwilling to delay and was ready to leave.

However, just as he was about to leave with his sword, another talisman on his waist was spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into a cluster of flames and swaying in front of him.

The huge sect of Xinghe Sword Sect naturally cannot communicate with the "Illusionary Heavenly Court". In fact, before leaving, the three palace masters all brought special mother-child talismans.

In terms of effect, this thing is much worse than the Illusion Heavenly Court, and is at most the most primitive telegram, but there is one advantage that one of the four casts a spell, and the other's talismans will also burn.

Although it is impossible to convey specific information, it is at least a simple way of communication.

When he saw this talisman, Dong Hongwu's face changed when he saw the sword master.

According to the agreement of several of their palace masters, if this happens, it means that something big happens to the sect and you have to return as soon as possible.

However, this time, Dong Hongwu, the Sword Master of Stop Killing, was not impulsive. He thought a little and took out a magic weapon and threw it out.

The carvings that looked like a house became larger in the air and turned into a small house. Dong Hongwu walked into it, opened the magic circle, and lay on the bed again, touching the heavenly court's guide order in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A sense of drowsiness came, and he opened his eyes again, and he had already arrived outside the South Heaven Gate. He took a big step into the door and headed straight for Tongming Hall.

He was extremely fast, but no one stopped him under the Heavenly Court Order. He just entered the Tongming Palace and suddenly found that the other three palace masters were already there.

Just looking at the expressions of the three of them, Dong Hongwu's heart calmed down a lot, but before he could ask, the Four Seasons Sword Master Shen Jinxiu said first: "Senior Brother Dong, you are finally here, hurry up, faster, faster, faster,

It's all you're away."

As Dong Hongwu approached, he looked unhappy: "Looking at your appearance, it doesn't seem like there is something wrong with the sect?"

As long as the sect is fine, I wonder, what is worth the people are so anxious about?"

"There is nothing to do in the sect, but this time it is also related to the future of the sect."

The female sword master explained first, and seemed to remember something, and said, "If we contact each other in the future, we will not use the mother and child talisman. That would be too troublesome and we cannot communicate, so it would only cause people to worry.

Boy Mo has upgraded this "Heavenly Court Recruitment Order". If necessary, he can be touched in the sea of ​​consciousness.

According to the frequency, there are different levels, and then we can meet in this Tongming Hall.”

As she spoke, Dong Hongwu, the Sword Master of Stop Killing, had already walked closer. The four of them met. Hearing this, he couldn't help saying, "You use the mother-child talisman, you won't just do this, right? You don't know that I took the talisman,

I was also very scared. Listen, my heart is still thumping."

"Of course it's not just this!"

The female sword master gave him a blank look and shook his hand. More than a dozen secret records had appeared in front of everyone.

She continued, "This is handed over by that kid Mo Chengjun. I have seen it once and asked you to come, just to let you see it."

"A dozen books, all of them? This kid has hidden a lot of good things?" Dong Hongwu said as he reached out to get them. On the side, Wuhui Jian Zun Fan Tiande and Zhixia Jian Zun Deng Bolu wanted to choose one after another when he heard this.

Book.

That's right, I don't know who asked: "By the way, what level are these secret records? How about "The Basic Theory of Mo's Sword Intent"?"

"Of course, there are more than!"

The three of them paused, and then they almost looked up together and looked at the female sword master. The expression said everything.

Wuxuan Jian Zun Fan Tiande repeated: "Senior Sister, what you just said is that there are more than that?"

"Yes!"

"But the "Mo Family's Sword Intent Fundamental Theory" talks about the fundamental principle of sword intent, and its intention is extremely high. Can these secret records still exceed the original book?"

The female sword master didn't say anything nonsense. She bent down, picked a copy from it, handed it over and said, "Hey, the one you mentioned has been upgraded, and now it is called "The Basic Theory of Mo's Swordsmanship".

Yes, the sword intent could no longer satisfy him, but rose to the height of swordsmanship.

This not only adds the realm above the sword intent, but also has insights into the magical powers of swordsmanship.

In addition, there are two more magical powers in swordsmanship."

"Two doors, really?"

When Deng Bolu took over the Qing Cang Sword Master, there was still a look of suspicion on his face, but when he really started, he turned it on and his eyes couldn't move away.

Seeing that Zhixiao Jian Zun and Wuhui Jian Zun also wanted to get up, the female Jian Zun said, "Don't squeeze, you two, there is no need to squeeze. Some of them are more amazing than that."

As she said that, she picked up another copy and handed it to Fan Tiande, Wuhui Jian Zun: "Junior Brother Fan, I remember that you practiced martial arts in a layman's family. After entering the Taoist world, you still maintained the habit of tempering your body?"

"Yes! Although the martial artist's future is not broad, I always believe that the body is the capital of cultivation."

"The future of the martial arts man is not broad? This is said...a little one-sided. Junior brother, look at this. After reading it, it may subvert your understanding of the martial arts man."

"It's true or false, then I'll see!" Fan Tiande took it, turned it open, and then his eyes gradually widened, filled with horror.

As for Dong Hongwu, the master of Zhikilling Sword, he had already picked up a copy and opened it. His expression was relaxed at the beginning, but the more he reached the back, the more he was dumbfounded.

Looking at the few people who were inexplicably shocked, the expressions on their faces changed uncertainly, their pupils sometimes dilated and sometimes frowned, their brows stretched and frowned, and their wrinkled and stretched...
To be continued...