Chapter 934 Xuanlu Painting Bones
Qian Banshan was very angry at the moment.
He led his men, worked together to activate the escape magic weapon, and ran away in a hurry, big beads of sweat dripping from his face.
Behind him, a dozen red lights seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact they were chasing him very fast.
Below the red light, there are even more white lights all over the mountains and plains chasing after him.
At this moment, another red light floated out from the side.
Under the blood-red light, several people's heads fell to the ground and turned into white lanterns.
They lifted their heads and attacked their former teammates.
"Run, run, if you get caught, you'll be finished!"
Qian Banshan and others did not dare to fight back. They could only use their cunning power to protect their heads and speed up to escape forward.
Monsters are inherently weird, and groups of monsters are even more dangerous.
Generally speaking, the level of evil spirits is equivalent to that of a heavenly monk.
Small evil spirits correspond to the early stage of immortality, medium evil spirits correspond to the middle stage, and large evil spirits correspond to the late stage of immortality.
However, monsters usually crush monks of the same level.
A calamity-level monster is equivalent to a Xuanxian monk in terms of rank, but its power is even greater.
Moreover, if the monster attacks a lower-level monk, most of the time it will be an instant kill.
Only those gentle monsters have a chance for the monks to slowly find a way to crack them.
At this time, Qian Banshan and his party were afraid of being caught in a red light.
Even his teammates didn't care about rescuing him, they just took action to repel the white lights around him, and then fled in a hurry again.
Everyone worked together to launch the flying boat, which became a little faster.
However, just when everyone thought they could escape, another red light and thousands of white lights appeared in front of them.
Qian Banshan's heart suddenly turned cold.
There are pursuers behind and interceptions in front.
The most important thing is that once it is entangled, more lanterns will be attracted to attack.
God knows how many red and white lanterns there are in this strange realm.
Qian Banshan gritted his teeth and shouted:
"The matter has come to an end. Let's divide our troops again. Whether we live or die depends on fate!"
The desperate situation also inspired his ferocity.
He ordered his men to disperse and break out of the encirclement, and he used his seductive hand to fight his way out.
Others turned pale, knowing that disaster was coming.
They dispersed and broke through. There were more than twenty people in this group. I wonder how many of them would survive.
Just when everyone was about to fight against the trapped beast, sudden changes occurred in the sky.
A long black sword slashed through a red light, opening the encirclement.
Then a loud shout came to their ears:
"Follow me!"
Qian Banshan recognized Bai Yu's voice.
He seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw:
"Quick, there are friendly forces ahead, break out from the gap."
The group of people all aroused their desire to survive and broke out from the gap with all their strength.
Bai Yu emerged from the shadows, greeted Qian Banshan, and dragged everyone into the shadow space.
Half an hour later, Bai Yu led a group of people and escaped from the shadow space.
"Those lanterns have been thrown away. It's safe here for now."
Qian Banshan spent the rest of his life as if his bones had been removed and he sat paralyzed on the ground.
"My dear mother, I finally escaped."
Others were sitting and lying down in a mess.
Bai Yu asked:
"Old Qian, how is your mountain city?"
Qian Banshan wiped his face:
"Most of those who are still alive are these."
"My mid-mountain city suffered heavy casualties from the beginning. Finally, I ordered a breakout and broke out with my elite confidants and conspiracy suppressors."
"Damn, those weird things are really tricky. If the light shines on someone, their head will be gone."
Bai Yu understood it and said that he was spreading out to break out, but in fact he was using other monks as bait to lure away the red lanterns.
Finally, give them, the conspiracy masters, a chance to escape.
Qian Banshan rested for a while, finally recovered, and sighed sincerely:
"Brother Bai, you saved my life again. From now on, Qian's life will be yours."
"My soldiers and I will obey your command."
Bai Yu said:
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Do you know where Mi Chun from Lichun City is?"
Qian Banshan said:
"Most likely he was killed by a monster. It is very unlikely that he escaped and hid."
"Brother Bai, what are you doing with him?"
Bai Yu didn't hide anything, and said:
"I need a control-type trick to deal with the red light trick."
"It's best to control a red light to keep us safe."
Qian Banshan said in surprise:
"Brother Bai, you want to control the red light, you are so bold."
"However, if you are looking for Mi Chun's control monster, you may not be able to find it."
"The red lantern ghosts are very evil. After the magicians are killed, their ghosts will turn into red lanterns."
"There are red lanterns everywhere. Who knows which one is Mi Chun's control-type monster?"
Bai Yu secretly sighed.
If this is the case, it can only try to kill the small and medium-sized red lights.
Kill them one by one, and you can always find the strange things left by Mi Chun.
Suddenly, Qian Banshan's eyes lit up:
"Brother Bai, I really can't find the control-type monsters. Can I use the simulation-type ones?"
"I have a painted bone ghost under my hand, which can simulate all things, even monsters."
Bai Yu immediately became interested.
Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, but there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.
"Which brother's trick is it?"
Qian Banshan kicked the tall and thin man next to him:
"It's this guy, Lu Qi, who gave your painted bones to Brother Bai."
Bai Yu looked at the tall and thin man:
"Brother Lu, are you willing to lend me the Bone Painting Ghost? I will return two ghosts of the same level in the future."
The tall and thin man was smart and smiled:
"What are you talking about, Lord Bai? You saved my life, Lu Qi. Just take this little ghost."
As he said that, he handed over a ghost in the shape of black bones.
Bai Yu was not polite and took it and suppressed it.
Without saying anything, he asked the Heavenly Ghost to take Qian Banshan and others to Feiyu City.
He himself carried the Bone Painting Ghost and entered the Longquan Blessed Land.
"Burial Ghost Style!"
The long sword rang, condensing the mysterious charm, and the long suona sound echoed.
Finally, the long sword slashed the Bone Painting Ghost.
The power of the Bone Painting Ghost was immediately reduced by a few points.
Bai Yu continued to work hard and kept slashing ghosts.
One day later, the Bone Painting Ghost completely disappeared.
A message was also sent to the Burial World Record.
[Successfully bury the Little Ghost Painting Bone Ghost, and get rewards: Heavenly Merit +66,000, Burial Immortal Points +170,000! ]
[Optional rewards: Primary Xuanlu Painting Bone (Ghost). ]
[Funeral participation rate 75%, you can choose an optional reward. ]
Bai Yu was overjoyed, and finally got the imitation-type ghost.
He naturally chose the Painting Bone Xuanlu without hesitation.
[Painting Bone (Ghost), the primary law Xuanlu, painting people, skin and bones, can simulate ghosts, from appearance to ghost rhyme. ]
Bai Yu took a deep breath and left Longquan Blessed Land.
At this time, the Heavenly Ghost clone had brought Qian Banshan and others back to Feiyu City.
Bai Yu gave the Painting Bone Xuanlu to the Heavenly Ghost clone.
Soon, the Heavenly Ghost clone controlled the power of the painting bone.
His aura changed several times, and he turned into several ghosts in a row.
From the aura to the law, everything is like!
His eyes were fixed on the red light above his head.
It was time to take action against the red light ghost.