The ghosts on all sides passed into the building, and the reincarnation people looked like earth. They came this time just to deal with a ghost envoy. But they never thought that the four ghost envoys would arrive together...
Under the command of the White Bone King, the five ghost envoys have not taken action together for three hundred years.
What scares them the most is that if the five great ghost envoys arrive, the only one who can suppress them is the White Bone Demon King himself. If this great demon king also comes, this battle will be called "Ten Deaths and No Life".
For a time, all the people who reincarnate had the intention to retreat.
Zen Master Faxin stood up, stepped forward, held the cassock and said, "Namo Miraculous Lotus! This fellow Taoist's piano sound contains the masturbation of Gantian. Its momentum is like thunder. It is revealed slightly, and then it breaks the pipa ghost sound and sings with his life!"
"With one person's strength, the sound of the piano is terrifying and terrifying!"
He seemed to have noticed that the reincarnationists were shaken in their hearts and deliberately named Qian Chen’s actions just now to boost morale.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the reincarnations were shocked inexplicably.
Previously, ghosts cried in the Red Mansion, demonic sounds of the pipa, the sound of the sing of the life-seeking Zen and the sound of the sword dragging came from all directions, intertwined, making everyone feel drowsy and their souls almost want to escape. Except for Taoist Zhao Boyan, the other three reincarnationists did not notice how these life-seeking ghost sounds disappeared.
Following Faxin's gaze, everyone looked at Qian Chen's location. They saw that there was an ordinary and even simple guqin on the table in front of him. However, everyone did not dare to underestimate it. The one who broke the four ghost sounds just now was this guqin.
All four ghost envoys can compete with the great enemy of several Jindan Zhenren. Before, only one ghost envoy in the Red Mansion was the only one, so the four of them were asked to add Zen Master Faxin, and they almost capsized with all their strength.
And this person can actually compete with the four ghost envoys and join forces, and never gets at a disadvantage.
In addition, the man who killed two major reincarnations in the demon clan, a great man who was like a god in swordsmanship, and the long-standing swordsman Luo Sen and Faxin, who were the master of the demon hunters, also showed their elixir cultivation when dealing with the master of the Red Chamber, and joined forces with him to kill the black-robed ghost envoy.
Now the ghost envoy of the Red Mansion has been suppressed, and the remaining three ghost envoys are left.
It may not be impossible to fight!
Qian Chen pressed the strings of the piano and said calmly: "It's just a move with the four of them, which doesn't mean anything?" His heart was shiny and he couldn't show too much strength. The people who cut melons and vegetables here killed the four ghost messengers.
What if the Bone King sees it later and doesn’t come out?
Among those demon kings, the Wisdom Wolf King was very spiritual, and the White Bone King was an evil ghost, and was most restrained by Qian Chen's body. These two demons and the five demon kings may be called second and third, but Qian Chen's dealt with was simpler than other demon kings.
This time, the Bone King wants to attack Huang Ji, which is a good opportunity to intercept it.
Qian Chen cannot reveal his true strength, but he wants to help those reincarnation people restrain one or two ghost messengers and let them gain a little advantage, so as to force the White Bone King to take action.
"Senior Brother!" Qian Chen said lightly: "Once the four ghost envoys join forces to rescue the owner of the Red Mansion who was trapped by me, the situation will take a sharp turn, so they cannot be allowed to meet. The ghost envoy comes in from the main entrance, the ghost envoy is on the left, and the ghost envoy is on the back!"
"I can suppress the owner of the Red Mansion and use the sound of the piano to restrain the ghost envoy of the pipa!"
"There are two left, senior brother, please choose one!"
Yan Shu smiled and said, "I heard that the bullhead ghost messenger seems to be a knife player. Yan loves to fight with others the most. I will deal with the bullhead ghost messenger!"
Zen Master Faxin bowed his head slightly and said, "That monk is here to hold the ghost envoy!"
Among the four reincarnationists, Zhou Zheng, who looks the most mature, clasped his fists and said, "Then we wait for the four of us to support the three of us, and we can take care of you at any time, and at the same time deal with other demons!"
Qian Chen looked at them deeply and said, "Please be careful! The noise here is so big, it is very likely that it will continue to attract people from the demon clan, but it is difficult for us to distinguish between enemies and friends!"
Mrs. Tong was shocked in the team channel: "They are actually reincarnators!"
The old Taoist priest Zhao Boyan said: "This mission is extremely large and it is the most dangerous camp mission. Haven't we guessed that there are more than one team of reincarnation people?"
"These two people have never mentioned them in the plot background, but they have amazing methods. It is normal for them to be reincarnation!"
"This mission is powerful! It is normal for one or two powerful figures among the human reincarnationists!" Zhou Zheng said solemnly: "I even suspect that the Wild Wolf King was killed by the reincarnationists on the human reincarnation side!"
"In comparison, it's a small scene here!"
The faceless gentleman whose face was completely burned was silent, then suddenly spoke and said, "I'm wondering where their teammates are hiding?"
Yes! Reincarnation people usually have five or six people in a team, and there are very few partners with two.
If these two people still have teammates, are they hiding in the dark? The four reincarnation people have a deep mind, and now the other reincarnation people are hiding in the dark, and they are all in the light, and subconsciously they are a little uneasy.
Even if you know that this is a camp task that should be cooperated with by the human race, the same is true.
Three scattered qi are approaching, and the four reincarnation people keep silent. It is too late to say anything now. Let’s deal with this disaster first and then talk about other things.
Mrs. Tong secretly raised her eyes to observe Yan Shu, and saw that he was wearing a green robe and carrying a sword box on his back. He pushed open the side door of the Red Building and stood at the door, and his whole body was like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed.
Qian Chen sat cross-legged at the window casually, facing the cherry blossoms outside the window. The moonlight shone on the table in front of him, and the cherry blossoms fell on the strings. He leaned against the window and was a little lazy. I don’t know if it was a good concealment or the extraordinary temperament, but his casualness still made the reincarnation people relax a lot.
The moonlight shone on the Red Mansion, suppressing the dark ghost energy in the building in several gloomy corners.
Zen Master Faxin stood in the main gate courtyard and slowly took out a vajra from his back, waiting for the Sanskrit sound of the soul-grabbing ghost envoy.
The resistance of the Red Mansion ghost is gradually weaker!
Qian Chen's eyes seemed to be open and closed, and his temperament was calm and ethereal. He lowered his eyes and landed on the strings. Suddenly, his right index finger gently hooked the strings!
A string moved, like a dragon's roar. Mrs. Tong turned her head in shock and saw the string in front of Qian Chen moving, an invisible and colorless, but extremely sharp blade pulled out from the string and slashing towards the back hall.
The red silks in the sky broke one after another, outlining an invisible blade!
Hiss!
The curtain leading to the back hall was lifted up, and a beautiful woman's head came in. She lay on the ceiling of the Red Mansion, her head hanging upside down. An invisible sound blade passed by, and the curtain was cut off.
The bright red veil fell to the ground, accompanied by half a beautiful head of a beautiful beauty.
The beauty had four hands and feet, all of which were folded toward her back, and she lay on the ceiling like a big spider.
The invisible sound blade passed by. Under the reflection of the candlelight, her shadow's head suddenly broke and fell, and her body also collapsed randomly. Her limbs turned and shedded powerlessly. She was tied by a silk thread on her abdomen and hung from the ceiling.
It's like two headless hanged ghosts with limbs stacked together.
But in the back hall where the curtain fell, a huge spider web enveloped everything, covering half of the Red Mansion. A white jade beauty, like a spider, was hanging in the center of the spider web with a pipa on her back.
Aside her, dozens of spider beauties were climbing on the web and pounced towards the main hall of the Red Building.
The ghost shadows were chaotic, and the huge spider web transformed by the demonic energy was like a formation, covering everything. Dozens of spider beauties in the back hall spit out spiders from their belly, and white silk shot out from behind the door and came towards everyone's net.
The silk of the demon spider scattered, like a part that spreads out from a spider web, wants to catch them and trap them in that web.
The ghost pipa was in the spider web, and the pipa was moved. The anxious sound of the pipa was made, and the ghost sound trembled along the spider web and spread.
Mrs. Tong slashed out with a sword, and the flying sword divided into dozens of handles and cut towards the spider silk that was shooting. Unexpectedly, the spider silk was extremely tough. Even with the advantage of the flying sword, it was only cut a small half, and the spider silk seized a chance to stick to it slightly, and it was delayed for a moment.
In just this moment, the flying sword was instantly wrapped by dozens of spider silks, tightly binding the flying sword.
The trembling of the pipa ghost sound spread along the spider silk to the flying sword.
Following the divine thoughts in the dark, Mrs. Tong felt her soul tremble, and countless sounds of pipa came from all directions, like an invisible net, slowly falling down her.
But in a moment, her soul broke out and fell towards the spider web of demonic energy that was entrenched by the pipa ghost!
At this time, the sound of the piano behind him pulled Mrs. Tong's soul back into her body, and then another wave, the supreme thunder machine soared into the sky from Qian Chen's body, and was greatly destroyed and purified.
Qian Chen's eyes passed through the heavy cover of the demonic spider web.
The mirror reflected in his eyes reflected the original body of the pipa ghost messenger!
A monster that looks like a spider and a scorpion, piled up by strangely sewns of beautiful women, entrenches in the ghost net. The tail thorn behind it is like a pipa, hooked on the spider web, feeling the vibration, the operator's formation magical power.
"Are Jade Spider Scorpion? Anyway, they are all arachnids, so it's appropriate!"
The thunder machine rose up and rolled up with the sound of the piano, blowing the spider beauties near the door to smash them. Lightning burst out from Qian Chen's strings, passed through the void, and landed on the spider web. The lightning light spreads, blowing ghost spiders on the spider web into pieces and splitting them into charcoal.
The sound of the piano suddenly became loud, and thunders were thrust out from Qian Chen's fingertips, intertwined into a sea of ​​thunder in front of him, blocking the entire back hall.
Mrs. Tong saw that the flying swords that retreated to her side were trembling slightly! The battle between one person and one demon was just a confrontation of qi, which evolved into a sea of ​​thunder between the two. The collision of good and evil made her tremble!
The spider web ghost creature of the Pipa ghost messenger actually had a trace of hell. Only the ghost king can form a hell based on his own ghost creature. If he falls into the spider web, Mrs. Tong knows that she will find it difficult for her to survive three rounds.
But Qian Chen's thunder technique was not inferior to that of the piano. No wonder he dared to make a bold statement and wanted to restrain the ghost envoy of the Pipa!
Qian Chen was quietly sending a message to Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen: "Senior brother, be careful, don't scare the White Bone Demon King away!"
"Sister Ning, do you want to come down and have fun?"
"This monster's magical powers are quite interesting, and it actually has a trace of hell's prototype... If my demonic body is still there, I wouldn't mind letting it see what the eight colds and eight heats in the palm are, and it evolves endlessly!"
The sword box behind Yan Shu roared for a long time, and the sword energy rose up like a lotus blooming, sprinkling out.
Hundreds of sword energy lotus roared in the courtyard in front of you. The lotus bloomed and instantly gathered into a huge sword lotus, trapping a demon whose body was extremely tough and whose sword energy could not break the fur even if it fell on it.
The sword lotus rotates, erasing the cow-headed ghost messenger.
The bull's head put down the long sword carried on his shoulder and slashed it out suddenly. The ghost-headed sword was as solid as a mountain, with heavy and toughness, splitting all the sword force and cutting the sword lotus.
Tens of thousands of sword energy collided, and only touched the sword light and it was destroyed.
"It's fake! Senior brother!"
Qian Chen took the time to look at Yan Shu and said, "Senior Brother, you don't have any sword energy! Isn't it roughly the same as the bull's head when you maintain the level before forming the elixir?"
Yan Shu said solemnly: "Junior brother! Shut up!"
"That bull's head is not simple, it seems...it has a little bit of a shinto smell!"
"Although my sword energy retains three points of force, I also use seven points of force. It can break so easily, and its combat power may not be below me!"
A little white light flashed in Zhou Zheng's hand, and the talisman arrows took action, and golden lights exploded with fire thunder. Each one was no less than the power of a sword energy talisman, and shot out.
The light hit the ox-headed ghost messenger, like rain hitting the banana leaves, crackling, and bursting like a sudden rain on the ox-headed ghost messenger. The talisman arrows were used up, but the light dissipated did not even have a trace of scar on the ox-headed ghost messenger.
Zhou Zheng's scalp suddenly exploded and his hair was creepy.
"The underworld envoy!" Yan Shu said solemnly.
The bull's head raised his head slightly, and the demonic body with the bull's head and human body was indifferent and expressionless. There was really a trace of eternal and ruthless divine energy.
The main entrance of the Red Mansion opened silently, and a sacrifice Buddha, like a mummy, appeared under the moonlight.
He was wearing a human skin robe, long tassels hanging from his Vairocana cap, and applied the twisted six-character mantra with black dirty blood. The magical instruments made of human bones were held in his hands. Four dry arms emerged from the spine behind him, and two fists-sized heads emerged from behind his ears.
Faxin clasped his hands together and sneered, "The appearance of the Great Wheel King! You made a Buddha statue, but you can't be a Buddha!"
The swordsman Luo Sen pulled out another knife that was slightly longer behind his back. The knife was longer than the Miao Knife and had a larger curve. This strange long sword was held by his right hand and naturally hanged downwards, with the tip of the knife only one minute from the ground.
Luo Sen now had no magic power, and it looked like he was just a mortal in a strange knife-holding posture.
"White sword technique!"
The mummy in front of him slowly spoke, "Is it the remnant of the Qi family army of the Ming Dynasty? No... You mortals shouldn't have lived that long! Moreover, with human sword skills, it's okay to kill the little ghost!"
"How can the sword be cut off the Buddha?"
Luo Sen slowly lifted the knife, and his left hand also held the handle of the knife. The long knife was raised over his head, and his body bowed slightly...
Faxin's face was a little strange. He looked up at his back and felt that the body wrapped in Shan Wenjia under his clothes was a bit strange and thin.
Chapter completed!