Chapter four hundred and sixteen please come forward
When Gui Qi saw Ximen Wuhen lost his mind, he pounced with a ghost claw. Chen Ke stared at Gui Qi's eyebrows, kicked the handle of the gun with his toes, and projected the silver gun in his hand.
Gui Qi felt murderous in his heart, and gave up the idea of attacking Ximen Wuhen, and turned his attention to Chen Ke.
Today's trouble is all caused by Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu. As long as one person is caught and threatened, the dilemma can be solved.
Of course, in this way, Mu Tiancheng and the Thousand Demons Sect will be able to seize the opportunity, and the follow-up will definitely be unremitting.
But the dead end is just ahead, even if it's a stupid move that hurts the enemy by one thousand and hurts you by eight hundred, you have to use it.
Lin Yanli was protected by Chen Ke, but there was only a small third-level monk on Li Zhujiu's side. It was easy to see which side was easier to do at a glance.
Ximen Wuhen wiped his forehead, as if accepting the fact that Li Zhujiu called him uncle, he raised his sword and returned to the air.
This old ghost is indeed difficult to deal with. Luofengshan lives up to his reputation as the supreme elder. It is no wonder that Luofengshan is ridden on his head by a ghost.
Gui Qi softly chanted a spell, and all the ghosts and ghosts in the mountain went crazy. The evil atmosphere that had been suppressed by Haoran's righteousness filled the mountain top again.
Lin Yanli raised her eyebrows, pulled out a wisp of awe-inspiring righteousness from the center of her eyebrows, and injected it into the Heavenly Flying Sword. Then she clenched her fist with her right hand, and the sky was covered with white clouds.
Passing the sword into the clouds, a heavy downpour began, and strands of awe-inspiring righteousness fell with the rain, suppressing the yin energy of the mountain peak again.
Gui Qi is so stubborn that he is so angry that his good magical powers are completely defeated by Haoran's righteousness, which is really annoying to the extreme.
"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
After Guiqi finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spat out several black talismans. The black talismans exploded in mid-air. The black mist spread rapidly, and ghosts appeared in the billowing yin energy.
The ghost howled, the sound was deafening.
Lin Yanli covered her ears tightly, her right eye was red, and she could clearly see the Yin Qi in her heart. Gui Qi clapped his hands, pulled out a formation disk from his palm, and threw it into the bloody hall.
"Send the formation disk into the formation eye for me, and all the spiritual stones will be used to maintain the formation!"
Guiqi's words made the old man tremble. He hurriedly sent the array disk into the center of the main hall's rotating array. He saw a red light emitting from the array center of the high platform, and the entire barrier of Rakshasa Mountain was stained with a layer of blood.
barrier.
The middle-aged Da Xiu, who was standing outside and casting the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, swung his fist again, but was unable to shake the barrier even half an inch.
When the charming woman, who was suspended in the sky and confronted the old man and the young man, saw this scene, she took out a jade bracelet from her sleeve and threw it out.
The jade bracelet grew in size, and the Tao Yun it carried collided with the barrier, only thinning some of the red light on the barrier.
"There are so many spiritual stones in Luofeng Mountain. If such a formation is running, it will probably consume tens of thousands of spiritual stones in just a few seconds."
The old man smiled bitterly. Over the course of hundreds of years, the spiritual stones accumulated in Luosha Mountain can be calculated in units of hundreds of millions. A mere 10,000 spiritual stones are only a drop in the bucket.
Lin Yanli raised his head and looked at the barrier, feeling a little unhappy in his heart, except for the fact that the formation that constructed the bloody barrier came from Jiang Wanli.
Although it consumes a lot of spirit stones, its defensive power is indeed amazing.
At this time, there was a sinister wind blowing towards his face. Lin Yanli saw a ghost holding a crescent moon scythe coming towards him. He handed over the innocent flying sword in his hand, and the sword energy dragged the long tail and cut the ghost into two halves. Along the way, the ghost was...
The Qi spreads out, leaving a clear path.
Coincidentally, Oni Qi happened to be in the passage.
Seeing this opportunity, Ximen Wuhen pointed his toes, pushed the Flying Sword of Reunion suspended beside him with his natal flying sword, and handed a sword towards Gui Qi.
Chen Ke seized the opportunity, swung the spear and threw it towards Gui Qi.
Guiqi didn't seem to have any intention to dodge. Smoke billowed from his arms. After blocking Ximen Wuhen's flying sword, he spat out a flying knife-like spirit treasure that knocked the silver spear in the wrong direction.
Chen Ke jumped up, hooked his fingers, and the spear drew several streaks of spears in the air, and hit Oni Qi's shoulder with a shot.
"Something's wrong."
Lin Yanli frowned slightly. Gui Qi could clearly dodge the shot just now, but he didn't even turn his body and let the spear hit his shoulder.
Unless...he was injured voluntarily!
not good!
Lin Yanli glanced at Li Zhujiu suddenly, and saw a figure quietly shuttled through the dark mist, running towards Zhou Xi and Li Zhujiu at an extremely fast speed.
That figure is also another Oni Qi. With his cultivation in the four realms, he should be a clone.
"succeed!"
Guiqi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, the excitement on his face overshadowed the pain of injury, and his voice was trembling.
The clone opened its hands and stretched out its ten fingers like vines, eight of which ran around Xi's chest, using killing moves, while the remaining two curled up in a spiral, intending to restrain Li Zhujiu's hands and feet.
"Xiaozhu wine!"
Lin Yanli called out and received a positive answer from Li Zhujiu.
"Here!"
After the words fell, Li Zhujiu's body tilted in a strange posture, and four sword energy fell from the sky at the same time, actually cutting off the four-finger vines.
Li Zhujiu, who has a sword hidden in his heart, is never afraid of sneak attacks.
Zhou Ye, who was wearing a purple skirt, opened her legs and assumed a punching stance. When she saw six fingers turning into vines, she punched with all her strength.
The smile on Gui Qi's face faltered, this woman turned out to be an individual practitioner!
The fist collided with the vine, and the splash of spiritual energy knocked Li Zhujiu several meters away.
Zhou Xi's fists were dripping with blood, and seven of her ten fingers were broken. She was overthrown by the stretching vines, and her pretty body rolled on the ground several times before she could regain her balance.
Chen Ke had sharp eyes and quick hands. He opened his right hand and pulled Zhou Yan and Li Zhujiu in front of him, holding the three of them in his arms as if they were protecting chickens.
Li Zhujiu coughed a few times and his breath was a little turbulent. It cost a little to cut off the two vines.
Lin Yanli took out two elixirs from the storage bag and stuffed one into Li Zhujiu's mouth, and handed the other to Zhou Yan's hand, "This is the best healing elixir I have."
Without thinking, Zhou Xi threw it into his mouth, sat down cross-legged, and meditated on the spot to heal his injuries.
Ximen Wuhen stretched out his sword with all his strength, and with a flash of sword light, he chopped the clone into pieces. Then he looked at Gui Qi with a smile, "You dare to hit my wife? Today is over."
Gui Qi's face was gloomy. He didn't know whether it was because Chen Ke had been injured by his gun just now, or because he was disappointed that he could not capture Li Zhujiu alive.
"I was very concerned about it just now. You have refined the entire Rakshasa Mountain into a spiritual treasure!"
"So what!"
As soon as the words came true, Oni Qi stretched out his hands, and the black mist rose, condensing into a huge skeletal evil ghost in the air.
"As long as I am in the Rakshasa Mountain, you can never win against me. I have already sent flying swords to Luhua Academy's sacrificial wine. You guys just wait to be taken to the academy to play!"
Lin Yanli felt something in her heart and raised her head to look up at the sky. In her sight, a weight hit the blood barrier, actually breaking a hole in the barrier.
An old man suddenly appeared in front of the skeleton demon. He clapped his hands and the golden light above his head gathered into a bronze mirror. A golden dharma image was revealed in the bronze mirror.
The old man shouted softly: "Both sides stop, otherwise I will ask the saint to come forward!"