Moon

Chapter 168 The Moon

Anyone can lie, but the skin of the Green Bag Immortal will not. Li Wuxiang immediately realized that the other moon in the sky should be the Tianxin Sect's magic weapon, the Moon-Pointing Mysterious Light - someone is using that thing against him!

His heart tightened, and then relaxed again - good! What's coming is coming!

He suddenly stood up on the ground, no longer hiding his body, and released the flying sword, waiting for the powerful enemy who was about to attack.

However, after three breaths of effort, there was still silence around, even the insects did not disappear, and it seemed that no one was coming.

Li Wuxiang couldn't help raising his hand and scratching his head, and raised his face completely again and looked at the sky. The two moons were still staring at him like eyes. Could it be that he just felt the gaze, but was not actually discovered by the people of the Tianxin Sect?

He was relieved in his heart, so he also let out a heavy breath, stood there and waved his hands, shook his arms, and patted his forehead gently with his hands.

Then, Li Wuxiang put away the flying sword and continued to walk towards the direction of the Tianxin Sect. His steps were brisk and long. The night wind whistled past his ears, and the ground covered with weeds rose and fell under him, as if he was -

Li Wuxiang stopped abruptly, was stunned for a moment, and tried to take another step forward.

Then he found that he was jumping up and down lightly, just like a child who was very happy. However, because he was light and strong, he jumped quite high, and each step was two or three feet off the ground, casting a shadow high on the ground.

He stopped immediately again - what's going on? !

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he found himself raising his hands and scratching his head, like a child who was confused about something.

Something's wrong... something's wrong with him now!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he felt his head go cold. When he reacted, he found that his hands were held in front of him, holding a handful of tentacles that were still wriggling slightly... When he felt something was wrong just now, he subconsciously raised his hands and pulled his hair madly!

Ordinary people can't pull the hair of this Jindan Qingnang Immortal, but it's another matter if he tears himself!

I'm--

He subconsciously wanted to look at the moon in the sky. However, when he reacted, he found that he was already looking at the ground behind him-when he wanted to look at the moon just now, he suddenly raised his head, and because the force of raising his head was too strong, he suddenly raised his head to his back and broke his neck!

The golden coil on his neck was injured, but fortunately it was only deformed and not injured. Li Wuxiang immediately told himself to fall back, and the whole person fell to the ground, and his head fell back.

I was hit by some magic, the magic of Tianxin Sect!

Li Wuxiang lay on the ground, his heart tightened.

As soon as this feeling came out, he immediately realized that it was bad-he felt that he was really going to tighten his body and twist himself into a wet rag!

But the next moment, he found that it was not. He just lay quietly in the weeds, looking at the two moons on the zenith, as if nothing had happened just now.

Li Wuxiang suppressed his thoughts and didn't let himself think of any action. This is difficult for others, but he had always done this when he was dealing with the evil spirits before in order to prevent them from spying on his thoughts, so it was not very difficult.

He was hit by a spell. I don't know how this spell works, but it seems to make his movements go wrong.

He thought back and realized that he should have been hit the moment he saw the two moons in the sky.

It wasn't very obvious at first... I scratched my head when I was confused. I didn't have the habit of doing this action, but I didn't feel it was wrong when I really did it.

Then when I felt relieved, my movements seemed to become a little strange. Then, slowly, the amplitude of my walking became larger, scratching my head became tearing my hair, and when I looked up, my head was broken directly - something was hurting me with my hands!

This method really works for a Jindan swordsman like him!

Li Wuxiang emptied his mind for two breaths, and then tried to come up with another idea - stand up.

But this time he didn't move, as if the spell was ineffective because he was lying in the weeds.

This spell was so powerful that he didn't notice it when he was hit, but he felt that there must be some weakness or flaw, otherwise Tianxin Sect would be invincible with this method.

However, lying still was not a solution. Li Wuxiang asked himself to get up slowly, little by little, standing in place, and carefully feeling the feeling on his body.

It's back again - as if he was being stared at by something, making him uneasy and throbbing in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to -

Crack!

He felt that his sight turned around and returned to the front... He stood in place and turned his head a full circle!

The spell worked again!

Why? Not lying down?

He was too lazy to turn his head back, so he twisted his neck, jumped up, released the flying sword, and almost tore off the tentacles connected to the small sword: "Who is playing tricks?! Come out!"

The surroundings were still silent, and he jumped very high, almost exhausting all his strength. He released the flying sword and wanted to circle around him to see if he could hit any hidden evil spirits, but the small sword immediately turned into a stream of light that was too fast to be seen, buzzing around him twice, shrinking smaller and smaller. Li Wuxiang hurriedly took a deep breath and let himself fall to the ground suddenly - the flying sword swished past his hair and almost cut off his own head!

In order to avoid the flying sword, he lowered his head suddenly. This time, because of excessive force, the neck that had already been twisted was bent again, and finally the skin at the neck was torn, revealing the shining golden coil.

However, at the moment when the severe pain came, he saw the shadow under his feet!

There were two moons in the sky, shining the meadow like daytime, and naturally two shadows were projected on the meadow.

However, one of the shadows was normal. As he fell, the shadow cast a shadow from light to dark on the grass.

The other shadow was a dark one with a clear outline!

A thought flashed through Li Wuxiang's mind - it was okay to lie down because you couldn't cast a shadow! It was this ghost thing that was causing trouble!

He suddenly used his Dan power to force out the blood and essence in his body.

He was not full of blood and qi, but he did have some - he usually ate and drank water because his skin would also consume a little bit. In order to look and feel like the skin of a living person, this skin had to store some water. When the internal breath was running and the Dan power was flowing, the water in the skin also absorbed the essence of the body and turned into something similar to blood and essence.

At this time, he was still too strong in this force, and his skin was almost drained in an instant, and the whole person became wrinkled, like a ghost. But a small mouthful of transparent mucus also sprayed out of his mouth, splashing on the black shadow.

Instantly, the shadow twisted and danced, as if it felt extreme pain. When Li Wuxiang landed, the thing did not follow him, but raised waves of black mist, which made the surrounding weeds wither. After jumping on the grass tip several times, it went underground.

Although there were two moons in the sky, it was still dark after all. The shadow disappeared after it went into the grass.

As soon as the thing left his body, Li Wuxiang's uneasy feeling disappeared immediately, but his body was still very sensitive, and he felt that something on the left side seemed to be rushing towards him.

He stepped back three steps again, but the feeling did not go away, but got closer, as if no matter where he went, the distance between him and the thing was absolute rather than relative.

He tried to change his position and made several dodging moves. He felt that the distance between him and the thing was getting closer and farther, as if there was no pattern at all. The last few steps back almost brought it within reach, as if it was about to get under his feet again.

That ghost thing was going to possess him and become his shadow!

But Li Wuxiang felt that he already knew how to deal with it - he raised his hand and turned his head with a snap, running quickly towards the west along the grass tip. The real moon was in the east, while the fake one was in the west. He ran nearly a hundred steps, and the shadow under his feet, which was projected by the real moon, was stretched to an invisible point.

However, it was this point that made him feel that the thing was gradually moving away from him - the black shadow was running towards his own shadow, and it wanted to use the real shadow to affect its movements!

He ran forward for a distance again, and gradually felt that the connection between the thing and him was like a rubber band that was stretched to the limit and broke at once.

A patch of weeds three steps behind him suddenly boiled, and a large amount of smoke rose up, as if the shadow had collapsed because it had lost some restraint. Li Wuxiang turned around in mid-air and fired his sword, hitting the black fog.

The black fog immediately turned into wisps of green smoke and dissipated in mid-air. But at the same time, Li Wuxiang also felt a slight numbness all over his body, and his feet seemed to be empty. Looking down, his real shadow seemed to have become a little dimmer, as if a part of it had also been taken away by that thing.

The fake shadow was silent, and Li Wuxiang didn't know whether this sword had killed it. So he looked up at the moon in the sky again, and found that the surface of the moon halo on the left seemed to pass by a shadow, and it looked like a thin cloud.

Now his neck was well tilted up, and he stared at the moon and looked carefully-

Originally, the two bright moons were almost exactly the same, and there was no difference from what he saw in his previous life. Even the dim shadow outline on the moon surface was familiar to him.

However, now, he felt that there seemed to be something more on the left one, like a tiny rust spot.

…

Lou He saw Zhou Ruixin exhale suddenly, rub his eyes, and blink hard.

Just now, after saying "I will capture him first", the Tianxin Sect Master sat behind the table and was absent-minded. Now he came back to his senses. There was no change on his face, but his aura had changed.

The amplitude of his movements was slightly larger, and the sound of his exhalation was slightly louder, which should mean that he was not in as good a mood as before.

"Sect Master?" Lou He asked softly, "Is it done?"

Zhou Ruixin glanced at him, and then lowered his eyelids. But in such a moment, Lou He found that there seemed to be a small white spot in his left eye.

"I tried his means just now, but this person was a bit clever. But ..." Zhou Rui shook his head, "Jin Danjian's means, too clumsy, only blood brave. Many things in this world have to be tested to be clear. Today, I have been visible by myself. "

After he said this, he was silent, his head slightly, staring at the tea cup on the case, and seemed to be in the state of the kind of deeds just now.

Lou He thought that he started to do it again, but after waiting for the three interests, he listened to Zhou Ruixin sighing and smiled bitterly.

Lou asked in time: "The prince, if you feel embarrassed, in fact, the thirty -six ancestors and Xuanjiao are originally a family. We also have some means here-"

Zhou Ruixin smiled and looked at a somewhat sad look: "Do you think I think the swordsman is difficult? Then you want to think about it.

"... disappointed? What do you say?"

Zhou Ruixin reached out, dipped in a bit of ring finger in the tea cup in front of him, wiped his left eye, and shook his head again: "When the Jianzong was in Da Xing, the master came out. I remember a Lingxiao school at that time The disciples had conflicted with a swordsman.

"Since then until now for more than 700 years, there are no similar things. On the one hand, Jianzong has the Fa of the Taiyi religion, and on the other hand, it is because the accumulation still exists. I was still in the Wenxin Pavilion today. Think, if Yulun Mountain intends to invest in Xuanjiao, is the risk of this incident? "

He paused: "I was doing well, once I chose to be careless, I was buried in the three thousand years of foundation in Yulun Mountain. But I just tried his means to realize that the swordsman ... seemed to be as terrible as I always thought about it. "" "

He raised his eyes to look at Lou He, and the white spots in his left eye slowly faded: "Do you know what it means? It means that the thirty -six people are on the thirty -six hills. A few years ... at least three hundred years. "

Lou He opened his mouth and was about to speak, and Zhou Ruixin laughed: "If you don't say anything, just ask you to see what I said in these years, what the Tianxin school has done."

He closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. He shot out of light in his eyes.