Chapter 111 The sword comes out [asking for monthly votes]
Author: Dark Eggplant
Chapter 111 The sword comes out [asking for monthly votes]
Xu Mo's reaction was very fast.
He stepped forward, grabbed the small black flag of the Order of Hundred Ghosts, and immediately chanted 'Flag Order'.
"The stars borrow strength, the universe borrows the law, listen to the mantra like a command, the wandering soul returns to the flag, listen to the mantra like a command, the wandering soul returns to the flag!"
boom!
Today's Xu Mo's magic power is also quite powerful. After all, he has refined his external incarnation and cultivated the 'Alchemy Palace'. In a sense, Xu Mo's current cultivation and Taoism can be regarded as being able to stand on his own.
Already.
The little black flag began to flutter, as if being blown by the wind, but soon fell silent again.
Failed?
Xu Mo frowned.
With a flick of the black flag, the ghosts in it were already fluttering out and standing all over the room.
"What's going on?" Xu Mo asked the pervert.
Among these ghosts, only the perverts are normal, while the others are more or less gifted and, in short, not very clever.
"Sanniang has been taken away." The pervert knew Xu Mo's temperament. When talking to the other party, it is best not to beat around the bush. Speak directly and concisely is the most important thing.
"Who was captured? Who can catch ghosts in my little black flag?" Xu Mo was furious.
"A hand stretched out from the darkness. This hand grabbed Sanniang. I also heard a spell. At that time, we wanted to help, but we were no match for the other party." The pervert said with his head lowered.
"knew!"
Xu Mo looked gloomy.
Obviously, something happened on Wei Sanniang's side.
But Xu Mo really didn't expect this situation. He had previously thought that either Wei Sanniang and Liang Wenhou could get together, say a few words, and then go their separate ways to end this bad relationship.
Or, Wei Sanniang was still angry and ate the other party.
OK.
No matter which of these two situations occurs, Xu Mo will not be surprised.
But the situation happened to be beyond his expectation, and a third situation occurred, and Wei Sanniang suffered a loss.
"How can you, a fierce ghost with so much resentment, suffer such a loss? Sanniang, are you still a fierce ghost?"
Xu Mo hated him for not fighting.
But even though he said so, Xu Mo was very protective of his shortcomings. Once he followed him, he would be his ghost. He could bully him, but others could not.
After thinking about it carefully, Xu Mo knew what was going on.
"The position of Minister is high and powerful, and you will definitely have access to the world of immortality. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are some immortality cultivators around you. It seems that Sanniang has kicked the iron plate this time."
Xu Mo made a rough guess.
There are experts on the other side.
But again, if you follow him, you will be his ghost, and you cannot ignore this matter.
However, the situation on the other side is unclear at the moment, and rushing over there might lead to a war.
Xu Mo moved his hands but refused to take any pictures.
He was afraid of disturbing the Weapon Refining Pavilion and causing unnecessary trouble.
"It's better to keep a low profile." Xu Mo thought for a moment, then glanced at the Lingzhao Sword next to him that he had just finished studying.
"The sword is a murderous weapon, and you are very fierce. This time, let's bow first and then fight. Let's see how the other party responds. Let's go ahead."
After saying that, Xu Mo grabbed the Lingzhao Sword and threw it outward.
The sword comes out like a dragon!
It cut across the sky in an instant, but in the blink of an eye it was over the Shangshu Mansion.
This sword, hanging above, exudes a terrifying evil aura.
Buzz, there was a sound of sword sound.
Harsh.
It was like a sharp instrument scratching glass. Anyway, the next moment, everything in Shangshu's mansion was full of chaos.
At this time, a person jumped out from the Shangshu Mansion, landed on the roof of the highest attic, and looked up at the Lingzhao Sword in the air.
"What a sword!"
The man praised him.
Look carefully, you can see that this is a middle-aged Taoist with a strange Taoist robe and hat. The hat is like a roof, with a single fringe on one side, a goatee, and triangular eyes. He is holding a sword in one hand and a fat-bellied black jar similar to a wine jar in the other.
.
"Since fellow Taoist is here, why not show up and meet him!"
The man roared.
At first no one paid any attention to him.
Only the blood spreads on the Lingzhao Sword, and murderous intent permeates the air.
Sometimes, silence is also a statement.
But after a while, a buzzing sound came from the sword, and a human voice was mixed in with it.
"Fellow Taoist, please let my disciple go first."
This is Xu Mo's sword transmission.
I don’t know if others have used it, but Xu Mo used it for the first time. He made some modifications to Xiang Ying’s ‘Sound Transmission with Snake’, and it’s pretty much the same, and the core is the same.
Xu Mo's characteristic is that he does not stick to form and pays attention to learning and application.
"Your disciple?" The middle-aged Taoist squinted his eyes.
He reacted immediately.
"Is that the female ghost just now?"
At that moment, he picked up the black jar in his hand and whispered something.
Then, there was a strange sound from the jar, and a puff of black smoke instantly spurted out, and Wei Sanniang was thrown out along with the black smoke.
However, a black iron chain was cuffed on her feet. She tried to escape, but couldn't.
At this moment, Wei Sanniang was in a miserable state, and her figure was dim and dull. If the Ling Zhao Sword hadn't arrived earlier, or if it had been a little later, she would probably have to confess.
"Fellow Taoist, it is against the rules for a disciple like you to visit the Shangshu Mansion at night."
The middle-aged Taoist said something.
In the inn, Xu Mo, who heard these words through the Lingzhao Sword, was also stunned.
"Rules? What rules?"
Xu Mo thought to himself.
Of course he won't ask out what's on his mind, that's called showing off his timidity.
So what's the answer to this sentence?
He thought for a while and said: "Rules are set by the strong for the weak. Fellow Taoist, I'd better let my disciple go first. We have something to talk about."
"No, I can't let this female ghost go." The other party refused to give her face.
Xu Mo didn't show any politeness, stopped talking, and just started making sword moves.
The Lingzhao Sword, which was thousands of meters away, suddenly slashed downwards.
The target is the iron chain on Wei Sanniang's foot.
Naturally, the middle-aged Taoist would not just watch, and immediately waved the long sword in his hand, trying to block it.
But in the next second, the Lingzhao Sword cut off the long sword in the opponent's hand. Not only that, it also went straight down and split the iron chain that trapped Wei Sanniang into two.
The force of the sword continued, and the attic under the middle-aged Taoist's feet was also split into two by the sharp sword energy, causing the wall to collapse and the house to collapse.
The middle-aged Taoist looked disgraced and jumped to the side, his face full of shock.
There was a roar and scream in the black round jar in his hand, as if something strange was about to come out, but the middle-aged Taoist whispered to dissuade him.
Slowly return to calm.
The smoke and dust dispersed, and Wei Sanniang was nowhere to be seen.
But it was Xu Mo who took advantage of the chaos and used flag orders to forcibly recall Wei Sanniang.
The latter's soul was damaged and showed signs of disintegration. If Xu Mo hadn't taken action in time, the strange thing in the black jar would have strangled and devoured her.
Lingzhao Sword also retreated with success and returned quickly.
Xu Mo stood in front of the inn window, flicked his sleeves, and put the flying Lingzhao Sword into Qiankun's sleeves.
Then he jumped out and ran immediately.
I can't do it without running.
There is a price for showing off. This place is not far from Shangshu Mansion. It is not difficult to find this place by following the traces and aura of the Lingzhao Sword.
If you don't run away, you'll be blocked in the house.
Xu Mo was obviously right.
After he left, only half a cup of tea later, the middle-aged Taoist and another man in black found the place.
"People ran away!"
"Can I still chase?"
"The breath is gone. I can't catch him for the time being."
"That's all, this person has a very high level of cultivation. I felt heart palpitations with that sword strike, but the other party didn't kill me. Otherwise, I don't know if I would have been able to block that sword strike."
"No way. With your cultivation, Fellow Daoist Xuancheng, can't you stop him? Then where did this person come from?"
"The sword strike just now was so fierce and fast that it was difficult to see it with the naked eye, but I still saw something from this move. It was a bit like the "Nine Swordsmanship to Control the Sky"."
"Donngling Zhijie? Is it him?"
"Maybe, it's possible."
"Although Dongling Zhijie is an ordinary warrior, his martial arts can already shake some immortal cultivators, especially the sword beside him... Wait a minute, could the sword just now be the truth..."
"No, no, I have seen the Diting Sword. It is not the same one, but I think this person must be related to Dongling Zhijie. I heard that Dongling Zhijie has also come to Kyoto, and he and the Emperor of Daxia
The relationship is unusual."
"Fellow Taoist Xuancheng, could it be that..."
"Let Shangshu Liang be informed of this matter first and see how he makes a decision."