Chapter 95: Believe it or not


Just one interlaced.
Everyone discovered that this new embossed phantom has a marked improvement in combat power and almost has the strength to approach the starry world. It is the power of the mountain to break the prison, and the seven-locked cloud array that attacks the Lushan Mountain is like a broken bamboo, as if it is an invincible incarnation.
On the one hand, the disciples of Lushan have always stood at the forefront of the queue, and they have the greatest pressure. On the other hand, they have been fighting for too long. Some of the disciples who have been repaired have already exhausted symptoms.
The sudden increase of the embossed spirits is indeed unprepared. The Chinese boxers are all open-minded, or they have broken their heads and broken their bones. Jiang Liuyun tried his best to save, but this wave of Yin Ling, the number is huge, the strength is close to the Xing Yao, even if he is, it is impossible to kill all in a short time.
"Everyone is going backwards, defending with all strength, and the physical strength of the body is probably close to the starry glory. The disciples of the spiritual world should not force themselves forward, try to cooperate with them." Jiang Liuyun shouted, and Wang Jianqing sang a glimpse of Limang. Hit the nearest one.
"The ghost is currently working together, and we must work together alone." Wu Ming of the Six Buddha Temple also shouted, and the morning bell was summoned by him again.
"Work together?"
"Do you still have to fight against the enemy with the opposite Yaozu?"
Some people heard Wu Ming’s shouting, and subconsciously looked at the Yaozu soldiers who couldn’t see the distance. Under the leadership of Nan Fengxiu, although they were not covered by the whole army, they were also casualties after this violent raid. heavy.
"Common against the enemy?"
"These ghosts seem to be inexhaustible, and they are not finished. When is it a head? If you go on like this, you can't do it. Don't say that the artifact is a river, I am afraid that even your own life will be accounted for here."
The scene is getting more and more chaotic, and some people have started to think carefully.
Some people even began to retain their strength at this time. Obviously, they did not work hard. They only saw the sword and could not see the real yuan flashing. As the power of the spirit increases, the power of the comprehension begins to weaken.
The people are in a mess, and the time is broken.
A disciple of the dry mountain sword was caught by a ghost of a monkey, and he was killed. The disciple of the Yangshan Tzu Chi Palace not only did not go forward, but he rushed back a few steps and flashed to the disciple of Lushan. The other side, for fear of being stared at by this mutated genital.
There is no suspense, even the disciples of the dry mountain swords are shattered the snowy mountains of Linghai.
On the other hand, the formation of the Yaozu is precarious, but it is still stable. At least there is no such infighting situation. The hierarchy of the Yaozu highlights his superiority at this moment, as long as the demon disciple of the demon king stands in the first place. Position, behind the Yaozu warrior, there is one count, no one dares to use their brains.
"The mud can't help the wall!"
"I am afraid that this artifact has not yet been unearthed, and people will die almost."
The leaves lacked footsteps and escaped from a ghostly attack. Then the paper umbrella of the red bean smashed on the head of the ghost.
"Looked at such a long time, did you find the way to crack?" Red beans asked for a missing leaf.
Slightly restored a trace of the leaves of Tianyuan, now only can quickly move the footsteps, avoiding the attack of the Yinling, counterattack is not to think about it.
Pointing at the murals around, the leaves are short and fixed. "The sea under the embossing is the key. I feel that destroying these blood seas will make the ghosts become passive water."
"You found that no, all the spirits that came out of the murals were bathed in blood, and only the blood in the river was contaminated. These ghosts can come out of the murals."
"When we first entered this hall, I felt that there was a problem with the river in the relief. It was not an ordinary river. If I didn't expect it, it should be Luohe." I paused, and the leaf lack continued. "Do you still remember the murals around the plaque in front of the Golden Palace? It tells how the river was born. Since the river was condensed by the dead soul around the Luohe River, this Luoshui is the key.

Looking at the ghosts around the killing, the leaves are short and said, "These spirits should be the souls of the rivers absorbed by the river, not in the three realms, and never live forever."
Leaf deficiency and red beans are negotiating countermeasures, and the comprehension disciples on the other side have begun to fall apart.
Although Zhuo is not a disciple of Tong Lingjing, but his savvy talent is extremely high, it is the key training object of Lushan. This time, Jiangliuyun has always opened up its horizons and increased its knowledge. However, the situation at present is almost beyond the estimation.
One did not pay attention, the extraordinary throat was suddenly locked by a condensed body, and a burst of bones and cold quickly covered the extraordinary body, first frozen his hair, then frozen his whole body blood, and finally chill Begin to cover his breath and Linghai.
Life and death are hanging on the front line.
suddenly!
A blue flying sword slashed through the sky and cut off the arm of the Yin Ling lock throat. Then the cyan sword swayed and swiftly attacked the chest of the ghost.
The true element that wraps the blue long sword seems to be the strength of the starry glory, but it is not as solid as it is, even more vaguely than the river.
Within three strokes, the Yin spirit was killed, the firefly dissipated in the air, and the extraordinary body was slammed to the rear and landed at the feet of a group of black people.
"Cold, so cold."
Uncommonly trembled and said, the whole person did not even have the strength to fight, and the black man who saved him did not speak, just put one hand gently on the extraordinary chest, the other hand blocked it, then A pure and incomparable real element is poured into the extraordinary body.
Between ten breaths, the coldness of the extraordinary body was forced out of the body, and even his snow mountain Linghai was filled a lot.
That is to say, between these ten breaths, the extraordinary eyes suddenly slammed, as if I saw something amazing, my eyes stared at the black man in front of me, and when I opened my mouth, I would shout it out, but Seeing the black man's eyes cold, subconscious, when he reached the mouth, he was swallowed back.
From among the three tricks, it is not difficult to see that the repair of this black man is not low, but in the whole process, since entering the hall, they have only shot this time, it is a matter of fact. Look like it.
The disciples of the entire Lushan Mountain did not care at all, let the eight people stand in the safest position.
Even if it is careless, these people are the ones who personally command, even if Jiang Yunyun is not commanding, what they are willing to do, no one can stop. Therefore, along the way, these people almost enjoy the most superior service of the entire Shaoshan disciple.
Zhuo extraordinary has just been saved, and the lack of leaves and red beans seems to have been exchanged, and Ye Xiaosheng shouted at everyone.
"Everyone listens."
"To destroy the river of relief on the mural."
"The reason why these ghosts can resurrect is to absorb the blood from this river."
When I heard the shouts of the lack of leaves, the people who were still alive, all glimpsed, and then looked at the river on the murals, and circled the whole hall. If the key to breaking the river is this river, it is really one. A big project!
"How did you see it?" A comprehension disciple cut off the arm of the Yinling and asked for gasping.
"Yes, what evidence? This is the moment of life and death. Every spiritual power of everyone is precious and can't be used." Another person shouted.
The lack of leaves scanned the whole audience, almost all of them were suspicious expressions.
"My guess."
"No evidence."
In simple two sentences, everyone will be silent for a while.
"No evidence, what are you talking about here?"
"A exhausted psychic distraction, what qualification do you have to lie here?"
"On your own words, everyone has to destroy the river of relief throughout the hall? If there is no effect, what should I do? Are you here to accompany you?"
Now is the most nervous and sensitive moment. After a little stimulation, everyone will blow up the pot. It seems that the lack of a leaf will cause everyone to die. Do not believe that you can not do it. Is it necessary to be so ridiculous?
In the face of these cynicism, is Ye lacking anger?
Not angry, blame!
However, there is no way, he does not have evidence, everything is his guess.
Standing on the side of the leaf, the red bean, opened his mouth, seems to want to say something, but his mouth opened, but did not say anything, not to say, do not know how to say? Say what? She was not good at talking with her mouth, she is good at talking with her fist!
But now it is obvious that it is not time to punch the fists of these comprehension disciples.
The lack of leaves is like a joke. After being mocked by everyone, they still act according to their own ideas. The result is that the person will still die. The injured person will still hurt and mock the leaves. The lack of people is also looking for a way to crack, but it is useless.
"I believe what he said."
Finally, Li Jianqi stood up and shouted loudly that she believed the leaf was missing. In this short period of time, several people died on the scene, and the number of Yin spirits became more. Even the sleeves of Jiang Liuyun were scratched by the ghost.
"His Highness, don't talk about it, an exhausted psychic distraction, what do he know!" The deputy division of the ruling department saw the movement of Li Jianqi, and some said anxiously.
"He is not a loose man. He is a disciple of Qingqiu Jianmen. His master is a drunken immortal." Li Jianqi looked at him very seriously. "And he is exhausted to save me, he is alone." Take all the Yao warriors away and let me break through."
"Do such people talk indiscriminately?" Li Jian said in a sigh of anger. "Since now you don't know how to break, why can't you listen to other people's opinions? Is it only right if you said it? If I also think that the law of breaking the line is on the river of relief on the mural, do you believe it?"
"I am the sword idiot of Jingzhai, the daughter of the Prince of the Tang Dynasty. If I say something, do you believe it or not?"
(Second today, some are late, but it is even better.)
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