Wuhun Lingzhu from Douluo

Chapter 257 Inheritance in the painting

The light flashed by, and the weekend suddenly found that everything around him had changed.

There are no narrow spaces, no flat slabs.

The dark sky appeared overhead, and the wind howled.

It's like hell on earth.

But this is only the feeling on the left side of the weekend, and the breeze like a knife comes from the right, giving people the feeling of sword energy.

A dignified atmosphere came from there.

Suddenly two shouts came.

"Where is the evil way? Look at the sword!"

"It's another stinky Taoist priest, die to me!"

The huge palm was photographed from the sky on the left, with a strong sense of oppression.

The palm was extremely black, its texture was like a stone, and it looked like a hill.

And on the right, is a flying sword.

That flying sword has only one handle, but the sense of crisis it brings is not inferior to that huge palm.

even stronger.

His complexion changed over the weekend, and he didn't have time to think about it and quickly mobilized the power in his body.

An unexpected situation happened, and most of the power in the body was sealed.

The only ones that can still be used are the white bones, hundred ghosts and banners and Baicao flying swordsmanship.

It was too late to think about why this happened!
These two attacks gave the feeling of the weekend, stronger than the attack of the Millennium Zombie King.

If you don't defend, if you hit the body, you will either die or be injured.

This is because the body of the weekend has been trained to become a physical King Kong.

A faint blue light shines from the top of Zhou Zhou's head, and the bones and ghost banners grow in the wind.

In the faint blue light, hundreds of Yin soldiers emerged.

After ten years of development, although the number of Yin soldiers of the Bone Hundred Ghost Banner has not increased, their strength has been completely different.

The power of the thousand-year soul bone has been cultivated to the extreme, as long as a period of time, or an opportunity, can transform into a ten thousand-year soul.

In order to obtain new characteristics, the strength of Yin soldiers will change.

Now, although no new characteristics have been obtained, the strength of each Yin soldier is also different from before.

They have all reached the level of Daoist priests, and they are all at the pinnacle of this realm.

A Daoist may look like an ant to that huge palm, but 100 of them are definitely not an ant.

Moreover, these 100 can also combine their power into one, and the power that bursts out in an instant can even fight against that huge palm.

100 Yin soldiers raised their left hands together, and the nether chains joined together, rushing towards the huge palm like a dragon.

On the other side, a crimson sword energy, like the sun, blocked the flying sword with the power of the sun.

It was at this moment that a somewhat puzzled voice sounded, followed by an angry shout.

The voice was completely buried in the deafening sound.

The huge palm in the sky just paused for a moment, as if pushing away the soft soil, it continued to press down.

On the other side, Chiyang sword energy blocked the flying sword, but it only took a second before it seemed to be defeated.

Weekend had a serious expression, and other sword energy floated around his body, and he was going to get rid of this flying sword first.

The sense of danger that the flying sword gave to the weekend was too strong.

Even the Chiyang Sword Qi of the fourth realm, which has changed from an illusory state to a sword energy of energy entity, is still not inferior to that flying sword.

Being hit by that flying sword, weekend felt like he was going to die here in all likelihood.

But if he was hit by a huge palm in the sky, it should only be a serious injury.

Compared with death, it is finally completely acceptable.

But at this moment, the flying sword suddenly changed direction, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the huge palm.

Almost instantly, the flying sword pierced through that huge palm.

It made its strength significantly weaker, so that it was broken by the ghost chains of the huge palm that could not do anything at all!
"Yan Chixia!"

A deep roar sounded from the sky, as if there was another world above the layers of dark clouds.

A world that rules the skies, and its master is exploding with rage.

Layers of dark clouds are rolling in the sky like huge waves.

Even so, there was no obvious next move.

"Yan Chixia?" Weekend frowned, the name was no stranger.

Liaozhai?

I didn't time travel!

Is it a fantasy?
Zhou weekend clearly told himself that this is not an illusion, nor did he travel through it just now.

So what's going on here?
At this moment, a strong man with a beard suddenly appeared next to Weekend.

"Tell me, why there is an official atmosphere in your evil magic weapon, and there is no trace of resentment!"

A ferocious voice sounded from the strong man's mouth, and the weekend could clearly detect that this guy was suppressing his anger.

It seems that this person is Yan Chixia, and it seems that Yan Chixia was attacked because of her evil magic weapon.

"Hero Yan, I am a disciple of Liulin Dao, and I have a record in the imperial court. As for this magic weapon." Weekend said respectfully.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and the bones and ghost banners shrunk down to the size of a finger floated in the palm of his hand.

"The main material is 100 complete skeletons, which were bought in shops opened by the imperial court!"

After finishing speaking on the weekend, Yan Chixia's anger had completely erupted.

"What kind of bullshit court, even doing this kind of thing!"

Yan Chixia vented her anger, and waves of sword energy erupted from him.

After the outbreak, Yan Chixia looked at Zhou Zhou, frowned and said, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Killed!" Zhou Zhou nodded and said.

"Are there innocent and weak people?"

"no!"

"That's good. Do you know where this is?" Yan Chixia nodded and said.

"I don't know!" Weekend shook his head.

"For the time being, it can be said to be a place of inheritance, or it can be said to be a painting."

Yan Chixia said straight to the point.

Frowning on the weekend, is this just a painting?

What kind of baby can do this level?

I am afraid it is another very powerful magic weapon.

Yan Chixia looked at Zhou Zhou who didn't exclaim, nodded, and said everything directly.

"I am just a painting left by Yan Chixia, or I was painted by Yan Chixia. This painting was created by another expert."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she pointed to the sky.

"The purpose is to eliminate the old Black Mountain demon above, of course, not the complete old Black Mountain demon, but his most fundamental Yin God soul!"

Surprised at the weekend, Yinshen!

These two characters represent ghosts and gods of the underworld.

And the Black Mountain old demon is not the final big boss in A Chinese Ghost Story, right?
Could this be the world after A Chinese Ghost Story?
In other words, a section of the history of this world happens to be A Chinese Ghost Story.

One of the ghosts and gods of the underworld back then, the old black mountain demon was subdued by the righteous monks behind him.

It's just that because of the strong nature of the Yin God, it cannot be eliminated directly, and can only be eliminated little by little.

"You can only create this painting if you follow me to destroy the old Black Mountain demon." After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the weekend.

Looking at the weekend without any timidity, he just nodded in thought.

"Of course, during this, I will give you all the spells I know, including the flying sword technique!"

(End of this chapter)