Chapter 1105 The Two Heroes of Yu Mo
Song Ru's "Whale Cangming Palm" was shaken away by a ray of white light, and her face couldn't help but change slightly.
She calmed down and looked intently from mid-air, only to see that the thing in the white light was actually a snow-white, crystal-clear feather!
“Huh?”
Not only Song Ru was surprised, but Situ Kuangsheng on the side also let out a light sigh.
Before anyone could react, they saw two figures flying in from the passage of the cave.
The two people are a man and a woman. The man is wearing a black robe and has a calm temperament. He is holding a black inkstone in his hand; He took back the white feather in mid-air.
After the two entered the cave, their position was impartial, right between Song Ru and the Seven Ghosts of Huangquan, making it impossible for the battle to continue.
"Huh, who am I talking about! It turns out to be the 'Yu Mo Duo Xia' from Chixiao Academy. I'm so glad to meet you!" Song Ru withdrew her magical power, stopped in mid-air, and said with a cold face, cupping her hands. .
"Fairy Song, you are here well!"
The woman in white smiled slightly, bowed forward and said: "The last time we met was at the Hundred Flowers Festival in your city. I didn't expect that we would be apart for a hundred years. See you again today. Fairy Song is still as charming and heart-wrenching as ever. I really envy others."
Her attitude was extremely polite, but Song Ru didn't appreciate it at all. At this time, she snorted and said: "Old things don't matter. Let me remind you, Song came here today to investigate the sect's monk's interference in Daxia's national affairs. Now the evidence is solid. The Seven Ghosts of Huangquan not only kidnapped the king of Xia, but also attacked me. What's wrong with you? Do the 'Yu Mo Duo Xia' want to protect these juniors from Huangquan Palace?"
Her words were extremely harsh. The man in black robe and The woman in white frowned slightly, and the two looked at each other, and the man in black slowly spoke: "Fairy Song is serious, the Seven Ghosts of Huangquan were just confused for a moment, and besides, they only imprisoned the king of Xia Kingdom and did not hurt him. He doesn't care. Why don't we give our couple some face and let this matter go? I'll let them return it to the King of Xia later."
"It was just a moment of confusion, so the intrusion into our Wushuang City mine is also a moment of confusion?"
Song Ru smiled coldly and suddenly shouted: "Mo Hanshan! Yu Feiling! So are you two. Do you think that a famous cultivator who ranks as a true king can get rid of me, Song Ru, with such rhetoric that fools a three-year-old child?”
After hearing this, Mo Hanshan and his wife showed a hint of embarrassment on their faces.
In fact, the two of them also knew in their hearts that the Huangquan Palace was at fault in this matter. It not only interfered in secular government affairs, but also occupied the mineral veins of Wushuang City. This cannot be justified both emotionally and rationally.
The "Double Heroes of Feather and Mo" are fairly well-known in the Wushuang Realm. Under normal circumstances, they would definitely not hinder Song Ru, and might even help.
But that is not the case today, because Mo Hanshan and his wife received an order from the sect to assist the Seven Ghosts of Underworld. They must protect them and at the same time repel the people from Wushuang City.
Yu Feiling also didn’t expect that it was Song Ru who came to Wushuang City. The two had a relationship before in the Baihua Club, and they admired each other’s conversation and temperament. Unexpectedly, when they met again this time, He actually became an enemy.
"Song Fairy, even if the Seven Ghosts of Huangquan are at fault, their crimes will not lead to death. The situation in the Wushuang Domain is chaotic now. Can you give us and your wife some face and spare them for the time being?" After thinking for a while, Yu Feiling still insisted. Said with his scalp.
Song Ru was silent for a while, then slowly said: "It is not impossible to spare their lives, but the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. You have to follow me back to the Shura Palace in Wushuang City and walk up the stairs. It only takes one encounter."
"Shura Palace"
After hearing this, the seven ghosts of Huangquan shuddered, and some couldn't help shouting: "In the Wushuang Domain. Who doesn’t know that Shura Palace What place is it? When the seven of us arrive there, we are afraid that we will shed our skin even if we don’t die!” If they did something wrong, they should be brought to Huangquan Palace for interrogation. If you, Wushuang City, want to take them away, you must send the Huajie Patriarch to come and question them, instead of letting Fairy Song take them away with just a word." Mo Hanshan said calmly. road.
"The Seven Ghosts of Huangquan are just following orders, so how can Huangquan Palace come to judge? Humph, I finally understand. Your Chixiao Academy and Huangquan Palace are collaborating. Do you mean that you don't take our Wushuang City seriously? What if I have to take the lead today? "Where are they going?"
Song Ru thought clearly that although it was not easy to kill people today, she could not just leave like this. If he just retreats like this, Daxia Kingdom will definitely suffer revenge from Huangquan Palace, and this revenge will be even more blatant. At that time, all the forces that have joined Wushuang City will be disappointed, and Wushuang City will lose all face.
That’s why she brought the Seven Ghosts of Underworld back to Wushuang City for interrogation. This would be an explanation to Daxia and at the same time maintain the majesty of Wushuang City.
"Song Fairy, you are too worried. The couple of us were just ordered to clean the statue of the Patriarch in Qiyun Cave. We happened to encounter this incident. We don't want the fight between you to disturb the Patriarch's enlightenment. This is the place where we have come forward to mediate.”
After Mo Hanshan said this, he paused slightly and wanted to continue to persuade, but unexpectedly, a cold sword light shot out of the air next to him and went straight to his door. Cut it off.
He was startled, and hurriedly made a "hidden" trick, turned around, and turned into a pool of dark ink. Even though Dawson's cold sword light slashed into the black ink, he disappeared.
After a few breaths, on the other side of the cave, Mo Hanshan's figure slowly appeared, looking solemnly at a middle-aged man wearing a gray-white robe.
"Situ Kuangsheng! You have actually broken through to the Tongxuan realm!"
The person who sent out the sword energy was Situ Kuangsheng.
In fact, Mo Hanshan and his wife had already roughly observed the monks here since they entered the cave.
In their view, most of the five monks who followed Song Ru were in the middle stage of the Golden Core and were not to be feared at all.
As for Situ Kuangsheng, he had always been at the pinnacle of Jindan in his impression, but when he first came in, his aura was not revealed, which made Mo Hanshan and his wife mistakenly think that Situ Kuangsheng Life is still in the golden elixir realm.
Until now, they didn’t know that the sword cultivator in front of them had broken through to the Tongxuan realm in just a few years!
"Fellow Taoist Situ, why did you attack me just now?" Mo Hanshan had no choice but to change his name to "Fellow Taoist" and asked coldly.
However, Situ Kuangsheng didn’t pay attention to his meaning at all. Instead, he turned his head and said to Song Ru:
"Thankfully, you are still from Wushuang City, and your thoughts are too naive! The so-called rules have always been made by the strong. In the past, your Wushuang City was powerful, and there were saints in command in the city, and the thirteen tribulation ancestors assisted you, so naturally it was One word and nine Ding, if you say that no sect monks are allowed to interfere in secular government affairs, no sect would dare to violate it! But now that the city lord is missing, Wushuang City is leaderless, and the Wushuang Domain is in even more turmoil, all the rules are bullshit! Whoever is stronger has the right to speak!"
After he said this, he smiled coldly, looked at Mo Hanshan opposite, and continued: "I heard you say this. For a long time, it is better to be straight Let’s fight it out and decide who wins. How about leaving the black one to me and the feathered one to you?”
Situ Kuangsheng’s words! , naturally I told Song Ru.
"Okay, then it's up to you. Let's each pick one to see who is more capable!"
Song Ru seemed to be aroused with pride. At this time, she jumped up and said, "Ba "Jing Cangming Palm" was used again, hitting Yu Feiling in the face.
"Sister Song, I'm offended!" Seeing the negotiation break down, Yu Feiling could only sigh softly, threw the white feather in her hand into the air, turned into a three-headed bird, and faced the wind in Song Ru's palm. Go up.
Although this battle is against her original intention, it is an order from the sect and she has to obey it. Moreover, the opponent's strength is not inferior to hers. There is no way she can hold back at all. She can only He mustered up all his energy and fought with Song Ru.
At the same time, on the other side of the cave, Situ Kuangsheng also raised his sword and slashed at Mo Hanshan.
His "Soul-stealing and Killing Sword" is said to seize souls with one sword. The sword moves only have three words, that is "Quick! Accurate! Cruel!". There are not many complicated changes at all, and each sword move is It is to directly attack the opponent's vital point, which is completely opposite to Cang Yueming's freehand and unpredictable sword moves.
Although he had just advanced to the Tongxuan realm and his realm was still a little unstable, as soon as the flying sword came out, the sky was filled with murderous intent. Mo Hanshan was so aware of it that he did not dare to neglect it and hurriedly threw the dark inkstone in his hand into the air. There are still words in his mouth.
One after another, ink shadows flew out of the inkstone, like pitch-black whirlpools, sucking in the sword energy that was galloping all around them, and finally became completely invisible.
"Mo Yin's magical skill?"
Situ Kuangsheng's pupils shrank, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
He has heard about this Mo Yin magic skill for a long time. It is said that it can absorb the spiritual power and magical power of the opponent and use it for his own use in a short time. It is a very strange and strange skill. There have been many famous ones. All the scholars were defeated by this magical power.
Before Situ Kuangsheng could react, the dark whirlpools in mid-air suddenly turned upside down. Then, the sword energy that had just disappeared unexpectedly reappeared from the whirlpools, but this time they all turned around and faced Situ instead. Come on!
Faced with the sword energy that he was most familiar with, Situ Kuangsheng's pupils shrank, and he turned the sword light of the "Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword" to protect his body's vital points, and flew backwards.
Brush! brush! brush!
Countless sword qi swarmed down, turning the place where he was just now into a hornet's nest. Later, sword qi flew out and hit Situ Kuangsheng's body-protecting sword light. The sword clanked.
"What a magical Mo Yin skill! It really lives up to its reputation!"
After Situ Kuangsheng took more than ten steps back, the surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared, and then a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.
“I, Situ Kuangsheng, have challenged many people, and today I want to see if I can defeat the sword in my own hand!”
He muttered to himself, facing those who had once The powerful sword energy that belonged to him did not take half a step back. Instead, he straightened his sword forward. Countless sword lights swirled and flew around, fighting with Mo Hanshan.
The four Tongxuan Realm monks were divided into two battlefields, and each fought with all their strength, fighting in this small cave until the sky was dark.
When Fang Liren, Buwen Jushi and others saw this, they knew that they could not intervene in a battle of this level, so they set their sights on the Seven Ghosts of Huangquan not far away.
The seven ghosts of Huangquan have always advanced and retreated together. The seven of them joined forces to cast spells, which can rival the monks in the early stage of Tongxuan Realm.
But now, among the seven ghosts, the "Ghost Old Ghost" suffered too much backlash because his natal magic weapon was broken by Song Ru in the previous battle. Now he can only sit cross-legged against the wall and meditate, trying his best. Recover from your injuries.
Without this ghost, the remaining six ghosts can no longer summon the six-armed dharma image that rivaled Song Ru's just now. At best, they are just six golden elixir monks.
Fang Liren also had five people here, but they were not weak at all when facing the injured Six Ghosts.
"Speaking of which, what happened here all started because of you. The so-called soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals. The four coaches above have already taken action. Let's also have a showdown, shall we?"
Fang Liren smiled, and came to the entrance of the cave with Master Buwen in perfect agreement, blocking the escape route of the Seven Ghosts of Underworld.
“Humph, it’s just you?”
The old ghost with red eyes sneered: “Fang Liren, haven’t you ever heard that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse? Although we six ghosts are injured, we are all injured. It is a genuine late-stage Golden Elixir. There are still three middle-stage Golden Elixirs among the five of you. Please note that you have no eyes for spells. I advise you not to act out of emotion. , lest a fight breaks out later and some of the rising stars of your Wushuang City are accidentally trapped here!"
There is nothing wrong with his threat. If Fang Lihe and Buwen lay before entering the cave! You may really hesitate. After all, the three people behind you have just joined Wushuang City, so it is really not appropriate to take this risk.
But now, Fang Li and Buwen Jushi just looked at each other, with a strange look on their faces.
The red-eyed old ghost looked at it and felt strange in his heart. He thought to himself: "Aren't these two people famous for their loyalty? Why do they look like they have no fear? Could it be that the three monks in the middle stage of the golden elixir have any life-saving magic weapons? ?”
The more he thought about it, the more likely it became. At this time, he glanced around and found that among the three people, a man in gray stretched his hand to the green gourd on his waist.
"Found it! It's him! That gourd must be the magic weapon they rely on to save their lives. As long as they capture this person before he sacrifices it, Fang Li and Buwen Jushi will naturally surrender!"
The red-eyed old ghost thought he had found the key to the problem. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, a red light flashed in his eyes, and he looked into the eyes of the man in gray.
He is known as the "Old Ghost with Red Eyes" because his eyes are extraordinary and can enchant people and cause them to lose consciousness for a short period of time. They are extremely useful in battles with masters.
As expected, there was a dull look on the face of the man in gray.
The red-eyed old ghost's face was filled with joy, and he secretly shouted: "We got it!" His whole body turned into a red escaping light and rushed towards him, trying to capture the man in gray before he could react. He would not be able to sacrifice his life-saving magic weapon and could only be his own hostage.
However, the old ghost with red eyes had just flown halfway when he noticed something was wrong.
Because although the man in gray had a dull expression on his face, his hand did not stop touching the gourd at his waist. At this time, he had already lightly patted the green gourd.
“Not good!”
Before the red-eyed old ghost could react, he saw a black sword light rushing out from the mouth of the gourd. In just the blink of an eye, it had already passed him.
He turned around numbly, only to see a bloody right arm flying in the air, and the eyes of his junior brothers were all filled with horror.
"That's my arm?"
The red-eyed old ghost finally reacted, and then a heartbreaking pain rushed into his mind
(End of this chapter)