After Bai Yan landed on the ground, she only cared about venting her resentment towards me, but completely forgot about the third elder sitting opposite her.
"Hey, I've made it clear. I can't blame me for this. Chuxue was voluntarily." I said quickly. Regardless of whether it was voluntary or not, I just insisted that I couldn't take the pot all over the pot, so many people are here.
"Haha, volunteer? She is just like a piece of white paper. What do you know? Stinky man, I have to kill you today." Bai Yan said, drawing out the long sword behind her.
Bai Yan's sword is one of the top ten evil swords, Yan Gui, which is quite terrifying.
I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. Bai Yan knew Chuxue quite well.
"Haha, isn't Chuxue the daughter of the Ghost King? You kid, you are really capable! The Ghost King gave you a death talisman, but you slept with his daughter, you're kind!" The old man in a strange Taoist costume laughed.
"Little girl, I'm too presumptuous in front of us." The old man in suit crossed his hands and stared at Bai Yan with his eyes as if he were divine.
"She is over a thousand years older than us, so it would be a bit too much to call her little girl." The old man Tang Hua also looked serious, but what he said made people want to laugh a little.
"Three Elders?" Bai Yan finally noticed the three people with strong auras.
"You actually have something to do with the third elder?" Bai Yan looked at me, and her eyebrows were a little surprised.
I smiled bitterly, but it was indeed related to them. Now I am a prisoner with them, and I am about to become a prisoner in their hands.
"Hmph, I have heard of the reputation of the third elder of Qinghai City for a long time. If you want to protect this kid today, then I will see it." Bai Yan said.
"Don't be presumptuous!" The old man in the suit roared, as if he was a little angry at the dare to offend him by a female ghost.
"Stinky old man, what are you pretending?" Bai Yan didn't seem to be using this trick at all. After all, the ghost ranked second in ten resentment was more or less arrogant in his heart. In addition, he wanted to avenge Chuxue, so he didn't care about so much.
"Ten Slashes of Ghost Qi." Bai Yan's Yan Gui's black aura bloomed, a ray of Yin Qi mixed with the sword intent, and immediately chopped towards the old man in the suit in the middle like a cross.
But the old man in suit did not take action, but the old man in Tang suit next to him suddenly pulled out a long sword full of redness.
As soon as the sword was blocked, a red flame suddenly burst out, dispersing Yan Gui's sword energy without a trace.
"Divine Fire Sword?" Bai Yan was shocked.
"This is a fire path sword cast with volcanic stone. Don't take out your thing to show off your ugly things." said the old man in Tang suit.
In addition to the redness of the sword, the body of the sword is also full of dense spells, the color is like fire, and it seems that a hot flame can erupt at any time.
"Old Tong, stop making trouble, hurry up and put away your broken sword, it's so hot." The strange old man in Taoist suit next to him said, and then he tried his best to slap his hands, seeing hot sweat appearing on his forehead. It seems that this Divine Fire Sword will really emit heat and increase the temperature.
Not to mention him, I felt a little hot, and the heat came from that sword.
"Don't worry, the sword is out of the sheath, it's not in vain. It's better to let this female ghost see it." said the old man in Tang suit.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in children's clothing held a sword in one hand and didn't even stand up. The sword was like a fast bee, and a half-moon-shaped arc of fire was swung out. The sword was like an illusion, sometimes without any, but the heat wave rushed towards him like a sea tide, directly covering Bai Yan.
Bai Yan was shocked and slashed with his sword. Her Yan Ghost was also extremely powerful. Moreover, she quickly showed a ghost appearance, a ferocious face, rotten skin, disheveled hair, and ghost energy, which was several times stronger than before.
boom……
Bai Yan's powerful ghost power suddenly rushed out, and the black sword intent that Yan Gui cut out seemed to tear apart the space, but the red flames were like a giant net, swallowing all the ghost energy.
hiss……
A sound like a sword blade struck the skin, Bai Yan screamed, and her left arm was chopped down together, then fell to the ground and turned into a pool of darkness.
"ah……"
Bai Yan half-kneeled on the ground, and countless black smoke floated out of her broken arms, while her expression was painful, and the ghost energy was a little dispersed, and Yan Gui inserted it into the ground and held on forcing her.
"Stinky old man, so strong!" Bai Yan cursed, but suddenly there was a hint of fear in his expression.
With just this sword, Bai Yan directly took one arm, and she was still sitting still as motionless as a mountain. How could Bai Yan not be afraid?
The most surprising thing is me. This is the second-ranked ghost under the Ghost Throne. Tian Meng'er almost is not her opponent. If she showed a ghost that night, Tian Meng'er would definitely lose, and even the eight-month Heavenly Master would not win. This old man in Tang suit was easy and cut off his arm with one sword. How capable are these old men?
Sure enough, Qinghai City is also a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and it cannot be underestimated. It’s a pity that it is my enemy now.
"Even if you have these old men to protect you, you won't be able to survive." Bai Yan suddenly stared at me fiercely, with a look of terror.
Damn, sister, you just broke your arm. Are you a ghost, are you missing a hand? It’s still time to escape now, why do you have to fight with me?
Bai Yan's expression was very firm at this time, and she looked like she was willing to die generously.
She inserted the sword back into the scabbard, then bit her thumb, and countless ghost auras floated out, dark and like thick fog, instantly filled the room.
"This female ghost is so strong. If you can't beat it, you will explode. It seems that the Ghost King is well trained. This is the first time I have seen such behavior." said the old man in a strange Taoist costume.
"Hmph, just a female ghost, please stop being presumptuous in front of me." The old man in suit shouted loudly, and suddenly crossed his hands and made a gesture, muttering something in his mouth.
This hand technique is very strange, a bit like a Buddha mantra, and the old man's hand technique is so close that I can't see clearly, so I was completed in an instant.
At this time, the golden light rose, and a Buddha appeared behind the old man in suit, suppressing Bai Yan so hard that he could not move. His whole body trembled, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Don't move...Don't move the Mingwang curse?" Bai Yan was shocked and her body shrank in a ball, as if she was extremely scared. Her upper and lower teeth were fighting, and the golden light shone on her body, making her unable to move and she couldn't leave.
The King of Immortality is called Acala, and is transliterated as Azhara. It is also known as the King of Immortality, the Envoy of Immortality, the Bodhisattva of Immortality.
He is the five Ming kings of the Tantric Buddhism and the lord of the eight Ming kings. He is ranked at the southernmost end of the Mandala Mingyuan, a mandala in the realm of the tectonic world.
The Immobile Ming King is the most important honor among the Immobile Kings. He occupies the center of the five Great Immobile Kings, that is, he occupies the first place. The other four Immobile Kings surround him. The Immobile Ming King is alongside Guanyin Bodhisattva and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, becoming the three main masters of folk Buddha statues.
The man in the suit used the Unmoving King of Ming Dynasty was extremely powerful. The golden Buddha was like a illusion and true, and the curse was as sharp as an evil spirit. Bai Yan couldn't resist it at all. She knelt on the ground like an ant, trembling.
Chapter completed!