Dexing stopped at the door of an inn and shouted: "Man! We have guests!"
There is silence all around, except for the sound of rain and the impatient roars of monsters. It feels like being in the wilderness.
Hua Qirong shouted: "Yeah---! Is there anyone there?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "No! Mu Huali go in and take a look!"
Mu Huali didn't knock on the door, he flew directly from his mount and entered the inn.
Koloda was the youngest and the weakest in skills. He kept trembling all over and whispered: "It's so cold. How come there's no one there?" He looked around and saw Yuwen Zhouyuan and others sitting firmly on their mounts.
His expression remained unchanged, as if he had blended into the darkness. He looked at Dexing Da again and saw that he was looking around like him, looking nervous.
The heavy rain suddenly stopped without warning, and a gust of cold wind blew by. Hua Qirong cursed in a low voice: "Damn, the yin energy is so heavy!"
"Creak--" The door of the inn opened, and Mu Huali walked out and said, "Senior, everyone inside is asleep. It seems like they are lost in something. Come in first."
Yuwen Zhouyuan jumped off his mount and said, "Let's go in and don't worry about what is haunting us. Dexingda and the others are too tired. Let them rest first." Before he finished speaking, the man in the storage space who was wearing a poison
The spirit beast bag of the soul marten suddenly moved. Could it be that the little guy who had been dormant for decades woke up!
Thinking of this, Yu Wenzhou Yuan Shen thought and took out the spirit beast bag from the storage space. He gently shook the Soul-Eating Marten and flew out. First, it became ten feet in size, and a monstrous coercion radiated from the Soul-Eating Marten.
When they came out, Dexing Da and others were forced to retreat continuously by this overwhelming pressure!
"Good guy, I didn't expect you to become so strong!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Squeak!" the Soul-Eating Marten kept shouting.
"Okay, let's get smaller. I know your strength has improved!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a smile.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the Soul-eating Marten screamed in joy, and then quickly shrunk to the size of one foot. The body suddenly stood on his shoulders, its little head shook and glanced around, and whispered "Zhizhi" in its mouth,
There was vigilance and excitement in his eyes.
Hua Qirong said: "Senior, your demon pet seems to have discovered something."
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Don't worry about it for now. Hua Qirong and others will come down first and bring the monster into the yard."
Brothers Komos and Kroda, because their cultivation level was relatively low, after a big battle, they were soaked by the rain in the wilderness. At this time, their mana was greatly consumed, so they entered the store and stood for a long time before they regained their composure.
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "Your physique and cultivation are too poor. I will give you a spiritual pill tonight to restore your health."
Comos and Koloda couldn't help but be overjoyed. They immediately felt that their hard work was not in vain and hurriedly thanked them.
Yuwen Zhouyuan walked into the inn, followed closely by Mu Huali. The scene in the room was shocking. Four people who looked like waiters were lying at the foot of the wall. There was also a person lying behind the counter, and several businessmen.
Scattered on the ground.
Mu Huali walked up to a waiter, put his hand under his nose and said suspiciously: "It's strange, it seems like he's not breathing."
Hua Qirong said: "There is still a heartbeat, I don't know why it is like this."
Koroda was so tired that he just wanted to sleep. He climbed up on the counter and lay down, stretching hard. Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly shouted: "No, there is a problem! You are not allowed to sleep! Get up quickly!" Everyone was shocked by his shout.
Startled, Koroda turned over and fell off the counter. He was no longer there.
Comos was shocked and shouted: "What's going on? Brother! Don't sleep! Get up quickly!"
Yu Wenzhouyuan strode to Korodak's side with a quick stride, lifted his body up, and discovered that he and all the people lying down had the same symptoms: "The breathing has stopped, and there is only a slow heartbeat."
Comos was going crazy with anxiety. He hugged Koloda and shouted: "Brother... you..." His body went limp and he collapsed on the ground.
Hua Qirong shook his bald head vigorously and said in a strange voice: "Huh? I'm dizzy." He grabbed Mu Huali and shouted: "No! Let's get lucky together."
Mu Huali also felt bad. After hearing this, he immediately sat down and the two of them worked hard at the same time to resist the inexplicable sleepiness.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew something was wrong, so he immediately sat down cross-legged and said: "Captain Dexing, protect me!" He sank his mind into Yuanying, and his consciousness immediately left his body.
Dexing Da flew out with his twin swords of thunder and lightning and surrounded everyone inside. Although he didn't feel sleepy, he was still a little scared and didn't know what was causing trouble.
This was when Yuwen Zhou Yuan's consciousness came out of his body. He saw the two Dexing swords coming out. He felt a little relieved and began to carefully observe the surrounding situation. He found that the room was covered with slender black threads, looming and floating.
If you hadn't seen it with your spiritual consciousness out of your body, it would have been impossible to discover it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan noticed that the flying swords in Muhuali were immediately wiped out as soon as the black threads flew close to them. Looking carefully at the people lying on the ground, they were all covered with black threads, and there were more and more black threads. Only Ke Moqi
The three of them were protected by Dexingda's sword light, but only a few threads were left.
After looking at more than a dozen rooms in a row, he found this kind of weird filament. An idea flashed in his mind: "The soul-catching thread", which turned out to be the famous and sinister soul-catching thread.
Although the soul-stirring thread has a difficult effect on high-level monks, ordinary people and low-level monks cannot resist it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness quickly flew over the town and found that such a situation was everywhere. Yuwen Zhouyuan did not dare to let his spiritual consciousness stay outside for a long time, and quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness into his body. He opened his eyes
Open your eyes.
When Dexing saw Yuwen Zhouyuan open his eyes, he asked: "Senior, have you noticed what is causing trouble?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "I saw a very fine black thread, which is invisible to the eyes. I can only see it with my spiritual consciousness. It seems that as long as a person touches that thing, it will not work. This thing seems to be similar to the legendary soul-catching thing.
Silk pole is similar.”
After hearing this, Dexing said with a look of fear on his face: "Soul-taking wire? This name doesn't sound like a good thing. I think our current situation is very bad. We are trapped here now."
Yuwen Zhouyuan already knew that the flying sword could remove black hair. He immediately released the magic weapon of the soul, the flying sword, the silver light chasing wind sword. He saw the sword light rolling past the bodies of Comos and others. At the same time, the sword light suddenly grew in size and filled the room.
Silver light flashes.
Dexing asked in confusion: "Senior, what is this for?"
Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't answer, but he swept the room with his flying sword three times in a row. Then he put away his flying sword and said, "Those soul-catching black threads are afraid of flying swords and will scatter when disturbed by the light of the sword. This room should have been emptied."
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While speaking, Komos turned over and snored loudly. Koroda's breathing became heavier. Dexing said with great surprise: "Haha, they woke up, but they were too tired and fell asleep again."
Hua Qirong and Mu Huali also stood up, and Mu Huali asked: "Senior, have you found out who is causing trouble?"
Suddenly, the soul-eating marten chirped and flew towards the yard in a flash of blue light.
Yuwen Zhouyuan followed him in a flash and came to the yard. He saw a crystal blue light emitting from the soul-devouring marten. Under the blue light, countless faint souls floated into the air. For a moment, the wind was miserable.
Yuwen Zhouyuan hurriedly waved down the soul-devouring marten, and couldn't help but feel furious, saying: "Muhuali, you protect them here, I'll go see which bastard is collecting souls."
After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, he flew into the air quietly. The dim night could not block his gaze at all. He saw countless souls floating out of the town. He searched in the direction where the souls were floating.
There is a forest outside the town, and the souls slowly gather together and float toward the bottom of the forest.
Yuwen Zhouyuan followed him into the forest and quickly walked around the tangled trees. He faintly heard mutterings, as if someone was chanting some spell.
There was no breath of life in the forest, only the monotonous "whistle" sound of the wind blowing through the treetops, and the "tacking" sound of water drops falling from the trees. The silence was so unsettling.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan understood in his heart that the souls of all living things in the town were entangled in those strange black threads, and then were sucked here again.
A trace of pale green light came out from the depths of the dense forest. Yuwen Zhouyuan was refreshed. He knew that his opponent was about to arrive. He lowered his body from the waist of the tree, about half a meter close to the ground, and leaned over in the air.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind moved, and he jumped down quickly, and two arrows with green light flew over his head.
Before the opponent could fire the second arrow, Yuwen Zhouyuan sprayed out the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, and the starlight shone violently, illuminating the two ambushers in an instant.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he broke in forcefully. The silver light chasing the wind swept through like a light wheel. The two ambushers were unable to resist at all. They immediately broke into several pieces and blood was scattered everywhere.
The thick trees around him were also cut down.
"Creak...boom...pop!" The big tree broke and collapsed, and Yuwen Zhouyuan rushed out with a roar.
At the same time, a loud roar came from the other side of the forest.
There was a huge open space in the forest, surrounded by strange flags flying around. Yuwen Zhouyuan saw it at a glance and was slightly shocked. He knew the power of the flag gate formation, but he still couldn't discern the mystery of this formation for a while.
Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his hand and pointed, and the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword turned into a silver dragon and struck hard. He wanted to test the merits of this flag gate formation.
Continuous thunderclaps were also heard from the other side of the flag gate formation, illuminating the open space. Who knew who was also attacking the flag gate formation.
A bloody thick fog surged out of the flag gate formation, and the silver light chasing wind sword suddenly exploded.
Yuwen Zhouyuan shot out a spark of Yin Yang Dan with a flick of his finger, and the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword suddenly shrank, spinning rapidly around Yuwen Zhouyuan. That sky fire was so powerful that as soon as it touched the thick blood-colored mist, the sound it made was like a glass of cold water being poured on it.
On the charcoal fire, the blood mist immediately dissipated with a "pop" sound.
Yuwen Zhouyuan found that the sky fire was really easy to use, and four or five Yin Yang Dan sparks flew out in a snap of his fingers. He let the sky fire surround his body, shook his body and broke into the flag gate array.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the formation, he felt his eyes darken, and countless sharp needles flew toward him. Yuwen Zhouyuan screamed: "Well done! Break it for me!"