Chapter 570 Escape and Fight

The nights in the Yin and Moon Blood Realm are always so long, as if light will never come again and the sun will never rise again.

That night, countless people fell into confusion and anxiety, full of fear and uneasiness about the future.

In the Great Mirage and Dushuo Mountain, three huge blood moons spread their blood-red moonlight all over the earth, reflecting the ghostly land below. Countless ghosts of all kinds rushed out from the ghost gate, including ghosts, yakshas, ​​flying heads, tapirs, ghost babies, female Rakshasa... They smelled the rich vitality and fresh flesh of this interface, I was so excited that I laughed and shouted loudly while running towards the outside of the island.

Soon, this land will become their paradise, and no living creatures will be allowed to exist anymore!

Liu Qinghuan and the others fell into such a situation. Even though most of them are Nascent Soul cultivators, they have no choice but to run away when faced with endless demons and ghosts. What's more, there are also high-level beings among the ghosts. Once they are entangled, they will not be able to leave for a while.

Fortunately, the Shuiyin Earth Demon-Sealing Formation that was connected to the earth veins here showed its power at this time. All the ghosts who rushed outside Dushuo Mountain soon discovered that there was a faint barrier of water and vapor blocking them. He could only watch the sea water below waving his claws wildly and hitting the light barrier of the formation.

Cuixu and others, who had escaped in embarrassment, saw that the towering cliffs of Dushuo Mountain were piled with ghosts. The ones in front could not get out, and the ones behind kept squeezing in, layer after layer, so the pile became higher and higher, like A black city wall has been built around the mountain, and it is still getting thicker.

Kuhai regained his original appearance at some point. The bright cassock on his body was scratched until only strips of cloth were left. There were even a few claw marks left by ghost claws on his face. He looked anxious and shouted loudly: "Old thief, can you see Fellow Daoist Liu?"

Cuixu's face was solemn, and he looked at the few people who had escaped. Apart from the two of them, there was also a Nascent Soul monk who came later, and the other three people including Liu Qinghuan and Liu Zhenwu were nowhere to be seen.

"No, could they have escaped from the other side of the mountain?"

Kuhai frowned, his face turned ugly, and he turned around and wanted to run back: "Oh no, Fellow Daoist Liu must have gone to save his two friends, and he must still be trapped in it now..."

Cuixu grabbed him and said sternly: "You're crazy! It's useless for you to go in now, and you may not be able to get out! There are too many ghosts, and the big formation here can't hold it for long, we must leave immediately !”

A look of struggle appeared on the surface of the bitter sea: "But, I promised Ming Yangzi that I would take care of..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a clicking sound, and the water vapor barrier formed by the large formation made a loud sound under the impact of the ghosts in the pit and valley, and was about to break.

Cuixu's eyes flashed with deep pain and regret. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the sea of ​​suffering and flew away: "We can't be saved, let's go!"

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Time went forward, just after Liu Qinghuan reunited with Yun Zheng and Mu Yinyin, he went out to kill while calling his two spiritual beasts.

Looking around, I saw ghosts and shadows all over the sky, but I couldn't find them for a while.

He couldn't help but feel anxious and angry. Xiao Hei and Chu Yi had been with him for many years. They had shared honor and disgrace in life and death. They were no longer just spiritual beasts. At this time, he couldn't abandon them and escape first.

However, he was not alone at this time. The lives of Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin were also tied to him. How could he let them take fatal risks to find his spiritual beast?

Just when I was getting angry, I heard a loud phoenix call coming from behind the woods on the left side in front of me. It was clear and distant, but it was filled with strong anger. It was still very clear amidst the roaring and screaming of ghosts like mountains and tsunami. .

The ghosts with their mouths wide open suddenly silenced as if their throats were being strangled, showing expressions of panic and fear. After freezing in place for a moment, they held their heads and fled in other directions.

Yunzheng swallowed the pill and suppressed the injury temporarily, and asked in surprise: "What's going on?"

Liu Qing smiled happily: "It's the first year of junior high school. She has the blood of Chongming Bird."

The Chongming Bird can not only drive away wolves and tigers, but also deter evil spirits.

Relying on the induction between the master and the spirit beast, he swept in that direction with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that Chu Yi and Xiao Hei were trapped in a small valley, with ghosts hanging all over their bodies that were too scared to move. Almost buried.

Xiao Hei was wearing his slutty armor, with a thick layer of green armor covering his exposed limbs and face. Although he was scratched with claw marks everywhere, his life was not in danger for the time being.

The first day of junior high school was a lot more miserable. A lot of feathers on the wings were shaved off, and the long, smooth and white hair on weekdays was also messed up. She screamed, and the four pupils in her eyes shot out golden light. Her awe-inspiring aura made the surrounding ghosts tremble, and they did not even dare to run away.

"Xiao Hei, the first year of junior high school!"

When Xiao Hei heard Liu Qinghuan's shout, he yelled back, tearing off the ghost things on his body, and followed Chu Yi to squeeze out of the ghosts and run towards this direction.

Liu Qinghuan's teeth were itching with hatred: "Why did you come here...Follow me quickly!"

At this time, there was no time to pursue the others. The three men and two beasts rushed out of the mountain in the vast sea of ​​ghosts.

Because of the shock of the first grade, the ghosts along the road no longer swooped towards them like flies that saw blood. On the contrary, they were unable to escape. Those who could not avoid them would be driven away by the sword of life and death. .

When the Hui Zi Jue of the Eight-Character Sword Jue was used at this time, the sword energy was majestic and swept away, and it was much more powerful than when he was using the golden elixir. The remaining sporadic ghosts were also wiped out by the hot flames that flew out from Mu Yinyin's hand.

The speed of the three people and the two beasts was much faster, but due to the previous delay, the others had already disappeared and could not be found.

However, although Chu Yi's cry can deter ordinary ghosts, it is of little use to ghost kings and above. Seeing that the vast mirage sea could be seen in front of him, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart and moved his foot to the left, instantly blocking the front.

The sword of life and death moves according to the heart, suddenly emerges from the void, and cuts down hard!

A twisted white figure rolled back nimbly, and let out a vicious roar when it jumped up again.

After a closer look, he saw a ghost standing opposite him that was less than three feet tall and was so pale that there was no trace of blood in his body. What was even more strange was that there was no white in his eyes. They were as deep as two black holes, which made people feel chilly. .

Liu Qinghuan was shocked. This was a high-level ghost, and its aura was even stronger than that of the Ghost King. The most important thing was that it twisted its body and disappeared again.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he could faintly see an afterimage under Po Hufa's eyes, which actually pounced on Yun Zheng, who was the weakest among them all!

"Yun Zheng, Bu Fu, lean back!"

Yun Zheng frowned and patted his body. A light shield as thick as a substance instantly covered him. As he leaned back, he felt as if a small hand touched his waist, but The light mask shook violently when I touched it.

Liu Qinghuan's life-and-death sword intent almost touched his face. Wherever the sword edge passed, gray air swept over him, and he saw the white ghost's figure flashing away before running away again.

The white ghost was extremely fast, specifically targeting Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin, and each time they used sneak attacks. Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan's delusion-breaking eyes could see a trace of the afterimage, and the two sides went back and forth several times. The danger blocked it.

The cloth talisman with strange characters he had refined before played a big role at this time. Its defensive power was extremely astonishing. It suffered several claws from the white ghost. Although it was on the verge of being broken, it was not broken after all. . Unfortunately, time was too tight at the time, so he only made one, and added the original foundation to protect Yunzheng and Mu Yinyin respectively.

However, the other party seemed not interested in Chu Yi and Xiao Hei, and did not attack these two spiritual beasts.

And every time he wanted to pursue him, the opponent would run away and hide among the ghosts, so Liu Qinghuan did not dare to pursue him without taking care of the people around him. Before they can continue to move closer to the beach, the other party will surprise them again.

The two sides fought back and forth several times without taking much advantage. The white ghost gradually became irritable and focused his attention on Liu Qinghuan.

It flashed a few feet away, with a sinister look on its green-white ghost face, and anger and scrutiny flashed in its black ghost eyes. It let out a threatening growl while crouching down, ready to attack again at any time.

Liu Qinghuan also stared at it tightly without daring to move his eyes. He called out the Nine Songs of Hongchen Pu and said in a low voice: "It won't work like this. It can drag it, but we can't. Yinyin, you and Yunzheng go first. , Use the sword talisman I gave you to clear the way, Chu Yi, take them with you!"

Mu Yinyin took a deep breath and suppressed all her worries and reluctance. She knew that if they stayed at this time, not only would they not be able to help, but they would become a burden to Liu Qinghuan, she pulled Yun Zheng and flew onto Chu Yi's back: "Okay, we'll wait for you outside! You... you must Come out or I will come in to find you!"

Yun Zheng almost broke his silver teeth. With his arrogant self-esteem, it was difficult for him to accept relying on others for protection. However, the situation was stronger than others. At this time, he could only suppress his anger and decided to retreat and attack Nascent Soul after returning this time.

The sword of life and death has been transformed into a pure white sword of life. With a slight swing, the surrounding rich ghost energy melted away like ice and snow encountering the blazing sun. Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Let's go!"

On the first day of the month, he let out a clear and long cry, turned around with Mu Yinyin and Yunzheng, and flew towards the seaside.

The white ghost suddenly ran away, as if he wanted to chase after him, but a cold sword intent came from above his head. The raw sword tore through the bloody night and blocked its path with the sword intent all over the sky.

"Your opponent is me!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly and put Xiao Hei back into the spirit beast bag.

With no worries around him, he could finally show off his talents.

The white ghost seemed to have finally realized that hiding his body was of no use to him, and no longer pounced on him. Instead, he suddenly let out a whimper, opened his mouth, and stuck out a scarlet tongue.

The tongue was extremely long, and a rotting corpse-like stench instantly filled a large area around it. I saw it violently shook its head, and its tongue was thrown out like a whip, turning into an afterimage that was invisible to the naked eye. It streaked across the sky with a sharp whistling sound, and flew away the sword of life and death without stopping. Liu Qinghuan came over.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked when he saw that the Sword of Life and Death was only hit once, and it was covered with cracks and almost broke!

He was secretly glad in his heart that although his sword was also a magic weapon of the soul, because of the extraordinary nature of the "Bamboo Heart Sword Technique", it did not hurt others like other swordsmen.

This white ghost didn't know what kind of ghost it was. It was not big in stature, but it was really strong. He had no doubt that if it hit him this time, even he wouldn't be able to bear it.

His body flashed and he moved more than ten feet away in an instant. He heard a loud bang behind him and the ground jumped three times.

The nine-melody Hongchen music score in his hand was thrown to the sky: "Xia!"

I saw that the book had been opened quickly when it flew into the air. A wave of heat rushed out first, and then it fell down like a raging fire pouring over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and landed with a crash!

Liu Qinghuan refined the nine-melody Hongchen Pu, combined with his insights, and refined the various changes of spring, summer, autumn and winter. He had already used the spring and winter styles before, and fire is the nemesis of ghosts. At this time, it is appropriate to use the summer style. .

The white ghost was stunned for a moment, and after feeling the scorching heat, he quickly retracted his tongue. However, he retracted a tongue full of fire, neither swallowing it nor swallowing it.

It howled in pain, flapped and jumped, and suddenly felt extremely thirsty. When it raised its head, the dark night had turned into a bright sun, and the ground was cracked into pieces. Heat waves came one after another, and its pale ghost body was drying and cracking at an extremely fast speed, just like the ground.

The white ghost suddenly raised his head, and a fire was reflected in the ghost's eyes as deep as black holes. A big mouth was split on both sides, right to the base of the ears, and he pulled out an extremely weird and sinister smile.

I saw its ghost eyes shrunk to the size of a needle tip, and it turned around to look around. Then it seemed to have discovered something and jumped dozens of feet away. Its long tongue swung out again, hitting something in the void with a bang. On point!

There was a slight ripple in that place, and before the ripples subsided, the tongue was already like raindrops, hitting it one after another, and actually dented the place deeply!

Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat as he saw the Dao realm formed by the Nine-Bend Red Dust Spectrum shaking violently, and was about to be smashed by the other party with brute force.

He originally estimated that the strength of the White Ghost was stronger than that of the Ghost King, equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At this time, it seemed that it might be even higher. It seems that this guy was very lenient with his claws before, and his most powerful part should be his tongue.

It seems that it is impossible to kill the opponent without using all his strength, and if he is allowed to escape, Liu Qinghuan does not think he has a chance of winning!

His heart skipped a beat, he mobilized the power of the twin babies in his body, raised his hand and pointed: "The blazing sun is falling to the ground!"

Then I saw the sun in the Tao realm swaying, the world suddenly darkened for a few minutes, and then it fell down like a huge fireball!

The white ghost screamed loudly, and wanted to run away without thinking of hitting him any more. However, there was no way to escape. The sun looked like a fireball from a distance, so how could it really be just a fireball?

Liu Qinghuan spent a lot of effort to create this style. If it were done outside, it would be impossible. Fortunately, the Jiuqu Hongchen Pu was his Taoist tool, so he could barely do it.

Then the sky collapsed and the earth split, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the whole world fell into darkness.