Chapter 293: Deceiving the Enemy
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Taoist Wuchen glanced at the black dots on the sea surface in the distance, put away the blue ancient sword, and turned his eyes to the scarred man who was still fighting with the elegant Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun.
The man with the scar had already seen everything that happened just now, and the moment Taoist Wu Chen glanced over, he immediately realized something, shouted sharply, and began to chant like a whisper.
boom!
Gray flames ignited on his body, and his whole body instantly turned into a burning man, but the aura he exuded was twice as strong as before.
With a loud shout, the gray light on his body condensed into a giant palm of burning gray flames, and he grabbed the elegant Taoist priest not far in front of him.
The refined Taoist was shocked, the purple flying sword shone brightly, and slashed towards the giant gray palm.
However, as soon as Feijian touched the giant palm, it immediately spun around, as if it lost control, and was slapped flying.
The gray giant palm pressed down on the elegant Taoist priest, and he was about to grab him.
At this moment, a ray of white light shot out, but it was a large white seal.
The big seal grew to the size of a millstone in a flash, and smashed hard on the giant gray palm.
With a sound of "bang", the giant gray palm burst open immediately, and the big white seal remained strong, hitting the scarred man hard.
With a "poof", the scarred man's body exploded like a rotten watermelon, turning into a rain of blood.
The man with the scar fell, and the skull bird melted into the void with gray smoke and disappeared.
"Master!"
The elegant Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun flew over.
"You deal with these two ships first, and follow them later!" Taoist Wu Chen said, waving his hand to recall the big white seal, his figure suddenly turned into a white light, and rushed towards the place where Shi Mu and others were.
The sky exists at such a fast speed, it catches up with the No. 22 giant boat where Shi Mu and others are located in a short time.
Before he reached his figure, he lifted one hand expressionlessly, and the big white seal above his head shone brightly, increasing dozens of times in size, and smashed towards the huge boat where Shi Mu was.
The young woman in the gray skirt looked pale, but she still drove the red silk spiritual weapon and faced the big white seal.
As a result, as soon as the red silk touched the big seal, it immediately broke into dozens of pieces with a "bang", like a mayfly shaking a tree, and the downward momentum of the big seal remained unchanged.
The young woman in the gray skirt spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and fell to the ground withered.
On the giant boat, Shi Mu's face changed drastically, and he put his hands on the side of the boat, his skin flashed a blue light, and several blue scales emerged.
As soon as he moved, he was about to jump into the sea.
At this moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly looked into the air.
A gray light flashed above the giant boat, and a petite figure emerged.
This person is wearing a white full-body battle armor and a mask that covers the whole face, so that the face and body cannot be seen at all.
The petite figure was holding a short black stick in his right hand.
Shi Mu's expression changed drastically. Others may not know it, but he could clearly see that this white figure was Yan Luo.
The aura that Yan Luo exuded at this moment also made him startled. It seemed that his strength had increased a lot during this period of time.
Yan Luo looked up at the big white seal that fell, and the short stick in his hand exuded a sky-high black glow.
The next moment, in mid-air, a thick black rod shadow of several tens of feet emerged, traversing the sky and the earth.
Woo!
The huge stick shadow flashed and greeted the big seal in the sky.
Taoist Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and then pressed the spell in his hand, the big white seal was more radiant, and countless runes appeared in the white light, and the power increased even more.
Rumble!
There was a loud bang!
Taoist Wu Chen's body shook violently, and the big white seal was blown away.
However, the white figure in mid-air was also like a shooting star, and was smashed into the bottom of the sea with a plop.
Looking at this scene in mid-air, more than 600 disciples, including the young woman in the gray skirt, on the three giant boats in the vast sea nearby showed incredulous expressions on their faces.
Recalling the moment of life and death just now, it seems like a dream!
To be able to block the blow of Taoist Wuchen, what kind of strength is it to do it!
"Not good, Yanluo!"
Seeing this scene, Shi Mu felt anxious.
But immediately he relaxed, and according to his spiritual perception, Yan Luo hadn't suffered much damage, and his breath was fairly stable.
Taoist Wuchen quickly stabilized his figure, with an angry look on his face.
With his current cultivation strength, how has he ever suffered such a big loss!
At this moment, a black light appeared in the void behind his head.
A withered hand stretched out from inside, grabbing Taoist Wuchen's head like lightning.
Taoist Wuchen was shocked, and white light radiated from his body, condensing into a light shield, which blocked the withered palm, and at the same time dodged to the side.
Slap!
The light shield shattered at the sound, but Taoist Wuchen also took the opportunity to sweep out, his figure flashed, and he appeared more than ten feet away.
"Who?" Taoist Wuchen turned around and said in a deep voice.
"Wuchen, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, maybe even the old man has forgotten." A figure slowly appeared in the black light, it was an old man with a withered complexion and dry and sparse hair, who looked more like a dead person.
"It's you, I didn't expect you to be alive!" Taoist Wuchen was a little surprised.
"Thanks to your attack on the demon-slaying thorn back then, otherwise I would not be able to break through that step until I die." The withered and yellow old man stood in emptiness, looking at Taoist Wuchen, his yellow eyes shone brightly.
"Heavenly position!" Taoist Wuchen shrank his pupils.
The withered and yellow old man showed a noncommittal smile, his clothes were windless, and a huge aura spread in all directions.
On the huge boat, Shi Mu looked at the three figures in midair, and was silent. Just a moment ago, he sensed that the smoke that was about to break through the sea had returned directly to the Necromancer Interface.
Taoist Wuchen's face darkened, the huge coercion unleashed by the withered and yellow old man had undoubtedly reached the realm of heaven.
And just now that white figure exuded the unique aura of undead creatures. Needless to say, it was naturally the summoning object of the withered and yellow old man.
Although he couldn't sense the existence of the undead creature at this moment, he must still be hiding nearby, so he couldn't be careless at all.
"Pang Yu has seen Guardian Zuo!"
On the giant boat, the young woman in the gray skirt struggled to stand up, with ecstasy on her face, and bowed to the withered old man.
"Thank you, Guardian Zuo, for saving me!"
The other people on the giant boat looked at each other, apparently they didn't recognize the old man, but when they saw the young woman in the gray skirt salute, they hurriedly followed suit and bowed to the withered old man.
They naturally regarded the white figure that was able to withstand the blow of Taoist Wuchen just now as the work of this withered old man.
In mid-air, a figure came from a distance like lightning, and a man's figure appeared in a flash, it was Liu An.
"Uncle Master." Liu An looked at the withered old man with excitement in his eyes.
"An'er, just come back." The withered and yellow old man said to Liu An.
"Master Uncle, you are finally out! You and I joined hands to kill the old thief Wuchen today to avenge Master!" Liu An looked at Taoist Wuchen and said in his mouth.
At this moment, the elegant Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun also flew over, landed behind Taoist Wuchen, and cupped their hands towards Wuchen and said:
"Master, there are more than 500 evil disciples of the Mingyue Sect in the three giant boats of the vast sea, and all of them have been executed!"
"Okay!" Taoist Wuchen nodded.
When Liu An heard the words, anger flashed in his eyes, and the black light on his body was shining brightly, as if he was about to pounce.
At this moment, the withered old man stretched out his withered arms, stopped in front of Liu An, and said:
"You'd better take them away quickly, leave it to me here."
"None of you want to leave today! The old man will take some trouble and get rid of the two of you here." Taoist Wu Chen said, with a wave of one hand, the big white seal flew back to the top of his head, spinning out of thin air , faster and faster, white arcs gradually appeared on the Great Seal, crackling.
Buzz!
A blue light flashed in Taoist Wuchen's hand, and he once again took out the ancient blue sword.
An incomparably pure dark blue sword energy emanated from the ancient sword, making chi chi noises.
Liu An's complexion changed, and the blood in his hand flashed, and he took out the ghost flag, but the blood light emitted by this thing was dim.
"Hehe, old thief Wuchen, you should know that my disciples of the Mingyue Sect have never been known for their strength. Do you know why I appear here alone?" The old man withered and yellow suddenly smiled and said.
Taoist Wuchen was startled when he heard this.
At this moment, a white light suddenly lit up on his body, condensed into a white light ball in a flash, and a hurried voice came from the light ball.
Taoist Wuchen's face darkened when he heard the words, and he took a deep look at the withered and yellow old man. A white light radiated from his body, engulfing the elegant Taoist priest and the beautiful Taoist nun, turning into a white light and flying towards the Yin Corpse Mountain Range.
Liu An wanted to stop him, but it was too late, and the withered old man didn't make a move, watching him go away.
"Uncle, why didn't you stop him?" Liu An looked at the withered old man, a little puzzled.
The withered and yellow old man frowned slightly, just staring at the afterglow of Taoist Wuchen's twilight, without speaking.
A hint of puzzlement appeared on Liu An's face, and he was about to ask again.
The body of the withered and yellow old man shook suddenly, the only blood on his face quickly faded, and his body fell from mid-air.
Liu An's expression changed, and he hurriedly reached out to catch the withered old man.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" He exclaimed.
On the giant boat, everyone was also taken aback.
Liu An hugged the withered old man and landed on the huge boat.
"Leave the boat quickly...before Wu Chen finds out..." the withered old man said with difficulty.
The three huge boats immediately set sail again, but instead of going in a straight line, they deviated a little and quickly disappeared into the vast sea.
On the giant boat, everyone gathered obediently at the stern, and no one spoke.
Shi Mu stood near the ship's side, looking towards the bow of the ship.
On the bow, Liu An opened a black barrier, covering the withered and yellow old man's body, while the young woman in gray skirt stood aside.
Wisps of black air leaked out of the barrier and merged into the withered old man's body.
However, the withered and yellow old man's complexion didn't improve at all, instead he became more and more ashamed. If it wasn't for the occasional eye rolls, he would be no different from a dead person.
"It's useless... I used the forbidden technique to forcibly raise my cultivation level to the heavenly position, and used the last hidden star stone to open the passage of the dead, and summoned the White Tiger Ghost King... The few lifespans I had were all exhausted. ...But it's worth saving you all..." The withered and yellow old man's voice was weak.
There were tears in the eyes of the young woman in the gray skirt, and Liu An had a calm expression on her face, she didn't speak, and just operated the magic circle with all her strength.
"An'er, you don't need to waste your efforts...the journey to Xihe Continent is full of obstacles, and you still need your strength...I will leave the Mingyue Sect to you..." The old man's voice became more and more dizzy, and his eyes slowly moved. Closed, the last trace of life dissipated from him.
boom!
His body spontaneously ignited a black flame, burning blazingly.
The expression of the young woman in the gray skirt changed, and she was about to extinguish the flames when Liu An reached out to stop her.
"This is the flame of karma, which is the price for Master Uncle to use the forbidden technique, and it cannot be extinguished." Liu An said.
The withered and yellow old man's body was quickly reduced to a small pile of ashes in the flames, and his soul was completely wiped out.
Liu An's lips trembled, and he carefully collected the ashes and put them into a small white altar.
He took a step back, knelt down on the ground, and bowed to the altar.
The young woman in the gray skirt and the other disciples on the boat bowed down to the urn one after another.
Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and although he didn't kneel down, he bowed in the direction of the jar.
Although he did not agree with some of the principles of the Mingyue Sect, what he saw and heard during this period gave him a new understanding of the three largest forces in the Eastern Continent. (To be continued.)