Chapter 220: Black rune

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With the movement of the green, the white powder foam formed a net in the air, enclosing her with Cheng Xuan, Hong Qianmiao and Bi Xin.
Cheng Yue has also begun to make a move. His move has been brewing for a long time. There is suddenly no thunder and lightning in the sky, and it is very calm. Xiao Susu knows that this is the calm before the rainstorm.
She didn't move, told Mo Wen Chen Yue's dead point and stood there silently watching everything.
Mo Wenchen moved, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hands, and the whole person stood up. He was also the one who wanted to take the benefit of the fisherman, but at this moment, if he didn't do anything, he was afraid that he would not receive anything. Get in.
On the other side, Zi Wuya and Xu Weiran also changed their faces. They didn't think that Cheng Yue actually wanted to kill everything. This trick was released, and Siya Temple was afraid to disappear from this world.
And what happened here will not be known to two people.
People and things here will turn into air and disappear.
"It's really crazy." Zi Wuya was also ready to start. At this time, he couldn't put his life on another person, and he didn't know if Mo Wenchen could resist Cheng Yue's attack.
After all, a human being and a fairy of a thousand years.
Xu Weiran also lost a face, at this time he just expected He to kill him soon.
It was just that his expectations could not be fulfilled. As Cheng Cheng moved out, the Taoist priests once again felt strenuous and could hardly control this layer of enchantment. The runes fell to the ground and fell into pieces.
Cheng Yue burst out his power for a thousand years.
"Mr. Dao, find a way." He was anxious one day, he also saw Xu Weiran's discolored face, and even saw people's fear, knowing that there was danger inside.
All he could do was to urge these priests, and his thousand killers could only wait to clean up the mess.
For the situation inside, he couldn't help each other without the enchantment.
"I know." The leading priest was also anxious, and at this time it was too late to withdraw. As long as Cheng Yue's attack was issued, more than a thousand of them would have no bones and died on Hengshan this month.
He wiped the sweat on his forehead as he spoke, and he didn't want to die here.
At last I gritted my teeth, seemed to hesitate, seemed to be determined, took out a sac from my arms, opened the sac with trembling, and inside was a wooden, very fine ancient box, the size of a palm, and there was a delicate one Unlock the lock, there is also a thick layer of white silk inside.
The thick white silk waited for it to open, and everyone felt a murderous enthusiasm covering the whole body, and those Taoist priests who were slightly worse started to tremble.
The thousand killers under He Tianyi were also uncomfortable.
They were killers themselves, but they were a bit afraid of the sudden murderousness.
This murderous breath is different from the breath exposed when they killed people. It seems that this breath can make people see death.
"What's this?" Even after experiencing turbulent blood, rushing across the river, the countless killings of He also have a trace of unhappiness, as if the breath came from the devil from hell.
"Black rune," the leading priest whispered, "this black rune is still left by our ancestor and is of great value."
A face of the baby, held in the palm of his hand.
Hearing the word black rune, those priests' faces were envious, envious, and greedy, looking at the rune paper greedily.
But they all know that this amulet is to save them life. If the monsters inside don't attack hard, the Hengshan will be turned into ashes in the past half month, and these humans should not be spared.
The leading Taoist priest with a distressed face took a deep look at He for a day: "This business is a shame to the old man."
As he began to chant a spell, the rune paper exuded a black mist.
The black mist diffused a little, covering the Hengshan for almost the entire month.
The purple mist that blew up the mountain.
"Not good." Luwu sealed the enchantment with a medicine specially made by Lvjia to resist Cheng Yue's fatal blow. At this time, he looked at the sky that was gradually darkening and sang aloud.
"What's that?" Hong Qianmiao was not badly injured, and he looked up at the sky: "The moon is also covered, this devil made the devil."
A look of hatred.
Bi Xin also gritted her teeth, looking at the growing blackness of the sky.
"This is ... black charm." Cheng Xuan was sober, looking at the sky, and said lowly: "There are black charms in this world."
Unbelievable look.
Then, take a deep look at Cheng Yue, and then look at the green Wu Wu: "You need to add another layer of enchantment, the black charm can erode everything."
Nodded his head, Luwu always obeyed Cheng Xuan. At this time, without asking why, he took a pack of powder from his sleeve and sprinkled it into the air.
She also took out the greenest pill of Green House.
In order to save lives, these things are nothing at all.
No life, no matter what baby's things are useless.
Cheng Xuan didn't speak anymore, but looked at Xiao Susu, who was standing indifferent, as if she didn't know what kind of general was about to face.
In fact, she knows better than anyone. As long as Mo Wenchen misses this sword, everyone here will die.
Not even the bones were left behind.
She also feels that the legend is unreliable, and this Cheng seems to be far more terrible than Cheng Xuan.
His trick can destroy the world, the fairy is a fairy, the strength is so great, and the ability is so terrible.
What a terrible scene it would be if humans really confronted fairies.
Fortunately, human beings have their nemesis, Taoist, and even warlock.
It ’s just that warlocks do n’t easily shoot, because in the world, they rarely encounter real fairies.
Xiao Susu's expression was faint, without any fear, she convinced herself to ask Mo Wenchen.
At this time, Mo Wenchen held Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and pulled a few sword flowers in the air. The meteor chasing the moon generally stabbed in the crowd with long hair flying, red clothes fluttering, and Cheng Yue's glittering body.
If this blow is not hit, one who disappears here will be Mo Wenchen.
Xuan Yuanjian buzzed, and seemed a little excited.
Shaking gently in Mo Wenchen's hand, there was a tendency to fly to Cheng Yue, or the spirit of this fairy made him excited, and he liked the blood of fairy.
Because it's the blood of the fairy.
It has been asleep for thousands of years, and it also needs to be awake.
The golden light gradually deepened, and a cruel bloodthirsty smile flashed at the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth, with a look of determination, and a look of coldness.
"Cheng Yue."
Waiting for Mo Wenchen's sword to attack Cheng Yue, the golden light had prevented him from opening his eyes, and he could only distinguish the specific position of Cheng Yue by virtue of the wind position, as well as the faint symmetry of Xuanyuan Sword.
Suddenly Xiao Susu shouted, in order to distract Cheng Yue and let Mo Wenchen's attack have a chance.
This shout really made Cheng Yue's body stiff. Suddenly, he thought he saw Xiao Xiao and was about to close it, but remembered it instantly, it was just a substitute for Xiao Xiao that he had found.
She is not the person he loves at all.
Therefore, focus again and prepare to continue to move, but this moment of distraction, Mo Wenchen's Xuanyuan Sword has arrived, he could not care more, and hurriedly issued a move.
When Xuanyuan Jian encountered a strong attack, he shivered a little. Mo Wenchen closed his eyes. At that moment, he also felt that the breath of death was close to himself.
"Hahaha ..." Cheng Yue struck out, and all the power in his body was emptied. He laughed at the sky, and watched the messenger who was closest to him a little bit of ashes, and even a little bit of ashes was devoured. Disappeared.
The enchantment under Luwu's medicated cloth shook upside down for a while, all four felt dizzy in them, then closed their eyes fiercely, and did not dare to look at the disappearing Palm Palace Messenger and Xian'e Fairy Child, and Thousands of little fairies ...
Cheng Yue was laughing. He secretly practiced exercises and even made himself suffer from acupuncture-like pain every day and night.
Just because he is practicing the magic skills forbidden on Yueheng Mountain.
But his laughter came to an end, because he saw Mo Wenchen was not affected at all, but opened his eyes. In the light of the battle, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was surrounded by a group of blacks, and even surrounded him. All surrounded, separating his fatal blow.
Mo Wenchen didn't stop the attack, Xuan Yuanjian greeted with a smell.
He subconsciously hid his head and hid, his power was exhausted, and at this time he had no mana, and was unable to counterattack. Ren Xuanyuanjian directly picked his left hand ... . . . . .