Chapter 210 Emperor versus Emperor
Chapter 210 Emperor versus Emperor
Chu Yu hid in the hut for a while. She did not release any breath because she clearly felt the bloody aura in the main hall rising straight into the sky.
The oppressive feeling from ghost cultivators is somewhat different from that from demons. The pressure from demons brings a sense of danger that comes from the nature of the wild, while the pressure from ghost cultivators brings trembling and fear to people from the inside out.
If Chu Yu had not absorbed the evil energy to deliberately lower his body temperature, he would probably be shivering uncontrollably at this moment.
At this time, a black shadow came in from the crack of the door. He slowly took the shape of a martial artist dressed in a general's costume. He was nearly two meters tall, with scars all over his face, giving off a very oppressive feeling, and holding a shiny broadsword in his hand.
The general's costume is fake, but the knife in his hand is real, shining coldly and full of blood.
"There really was a fish that slipped through the net, and I found it."
"It's not a loss for you to serve as the master's nourishment."
Wusheng looked at the female ghost with empty eyes in front of him with his scarlet eyes, and approached step by step with a gloomy face.
Chu Yu looked at him calmly, restraining his own aura.
She suppressed her aura so as not to be discovered by the Ghost King in blood-stained clothes, so that the warrior dressed as a general could not feel her true strength and could not realize what a dangerous situation he was in.
There was no sound from the house.
In just a breath of time, a warrior holding a big sword walked out of the room.
At this time, a man in the same costume came from a distance, but he was dressed like a civil servant and looked much weaker in front of the general. When he saw Wusheng coming out of the house, he stepped forward and asked:
"Hey, did you find anything over there?"
Wusheng shook his damaged face left and right and replied, "There's no one in the room."
"It's good that no one is here. Let's go together. Just now, Master Guishu sent a message saying that an extremely dangerous ghost king has sneaked in here. We should be careful and notify Master Guishu immediately if we see her."
"Ghost King? Aren't all the Ghost Kings in the city?"
"It is said that he just came from the portal and doesn't know us. Isn't such a ghost king extremely dangerous?"
The "civil servant" seemed to feel safer following the martial artist, and refused to leave no matter what, for fear that he would meet the strange ghost king alone.
He kept talking nonstop, and even after becoming a ghost cultivator, he still had the attribute of being talkative: "If we encounter the Ghost King, we will directly tell Master Guishu, and then quickly escape. Hehe, it just so happens that the master needs nutrients to heal his wounds. If we can capture this Ghost King, we will have made a great contribution."
"When the time comes, you better be smart, brother. If the Ghost King wants to eat us before Master Guishu arrives, we'll have to rely on our own abilities to escape. We shouldn't implicate each other..."
"We can do meritorious deeds together, but we can escape separately. Of course, I don't mind if you want to take me with you..."
The "civil servant" kept talking incessantly, and the martial artist would agree with him from time to time, but his expression remained as if he was telling people not to approach him.
However, as the two of them were walking, the "civil servant" suddenly felt something was wrong. He said "tsk", stepped forward and stared at Wusheng: "Brother, your temperament has changed drastically today. Are you in a good mood today? You are willing to talk to me. You usually ignore me."
Wusheng turned his head slightly and looked at him. The "civil servant" was startled by his eyes. This look was like a hunter thinking about how to deal with the prey.
At this moment, an extremely powerful force came from the back mountain, accompanied by a loud "bang". The bloody air spread in the sky and collided with the mysterious energy of the human race. The aftermath almost blew off the roof, but the main hall remained motionless.
Almost at the same time, the "civil servant" was so scared that he wanted to call for help. He took out a voice transmission token, and the warrior raised his hand and slashed at him!
The ghost cultivator dressed as a civil servant died naturally, as if his soul had been shattered by the aftermath of the fight in the back hills, and dissipated with the wind.
"Wu Sheng" took the voice transmission token in his hand, looking thoughtful.
After becoming a member of the troupe, Chu Yu found it much easier to move around.
The entire Qingliu Sect was drenched in blood, and a blood mist spread from the back mountain. Recalling the bloody rain in Pingyuan County, Chu Yu naturally stayed away from the blood mist.
At this moment, she felt another terrifying force rushing towards the back mountain. However, in a moment, there was another loud noise coming from the barrier in the back mountain. This time the power was different from the blood, and it seemed to be mixed with a hint of ink.
Faced with such a situation, Chu Yu was very shocked. The two Ghost Kings actually fought with the Spirit King in the back mountain!
Through the blood mist, Chu Yu looked as far as he could see, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure——
Liu Yunhuan!
……
Liu Yunhuan left the barrier alone to meet the enemy at this moment.
It’s not that she wants to face two Ghost Kings at the same time, but the old man inside is really useless. He is about to die, and he will be a waste after death and can’t help at all.
But Liu Yunhuan was not weak either. She was a high-level Spirit Emperor and had that kind of power on her. At this moment, she was not at a disadvantage in a one-on-two situation.
"I thought we were friends. Shouldn't you two give me an explanation?"
All this happened so suddenly that Liu Yunhuan wanted to find out the reason before taking any real action.
But the two Ghost Kings did not give any explanation and started to act immediately without saying a word.
The fingers of the strange book were twisting strangely, as if it was writing something. Black characters were entangled around Liu Yunhuan's hands and feet. These black characters seemed to have some kind of magical power, which could make the people who were entangled by them have the effect of making their words come true.
This is an extremely special curse. The strange book seems inconspicuous at ordinary times, but it has such strange abilities at critical moments.
But Liu Yunhuan was no pushover. She forcibly broke the curses in the strange book that were like iron chains of confinement, and then she attacked without reservation.
Since the two people in front of her are desperate to kill her, don't blame her for being merciless.
"Xiaoyao Hundred Swords Technique: Green Lotus Slash," Liu Yunhuan formed seals with both hands, and the long sword flew behind her, circling around the hilt, and derived countless flying swords, like a lotus blooming from the front.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords flew out at the same time, all carrying sharp sword energy, breaking through the heavy blood rain and curse, and attacking the two Ghost Kings directly.
Faced with the large number of flying swords, Guishu subconsciously avoided them. He only had a special ability to curse, but in a real face-to-face fight, Xueyi would be much stronger than him.
The blood-stained robe almost blended in with the blood rain. Her black hair fluttered in the wind. Facing Liu Yunhuan's fierce attack, she actually rushed forward.
Those blood rain belts have a special ability. They seem to be able to penetrate into the skin and make people feel weak.
But Liu Yunhuan was protected by mysterious energy all over her body, so she didn't seem to be affected too much.
The black curse in the strange book spread to the barrier in the back mountain, and seemed to be attacking the barrier in its own unique way.
If you look closely, you can see that the black words seem to be a text description:
"I will strike your shield with my spear. Your shield is as fragile as a chicken egg against a rock."
Those black characters actually turned into the shape of a spear and began to pierce the barrier, and cracks actually began to appear on the surface of the barrier!
Liu Yunhuan immediately sent out some of her flying swords to disrupt the strange book, and then she personally took up the sword to fight against the blood-stained robe, and surprisingly she was not at a disadvantage.
At this time, a crazy old man rushed out of Qingyuan Hall. His scalp and half of his face were rotten, his hair was falling out, his eyes were yellow, and his whole body was skinny. He couldn't even hold up his clothes. He looked at Liu Yunhuan fighting two people in the air, clapped his hands and laughed:
"Hahahahahahaha, the end is near, the end is near, it turns out we are both going to die today!"
"I want to be a ghost cultivator, hahahahahahaha..."
"Why are you fighting with them? You're so stupid! Just let them in..."
Sect Leader He suddenly scolded Liu Yunhuan.
He couldn't connect the two sentences and his thinking was unusual. He just cursed twice, then lowered his head and muttered something, as if saying "It's going to be done, it's going to be done..."
Liu Yunhuan glared at him with disgust and cursed him as a "madman".
Sect Leader He walked into the hall tremblingly and dragged out a huge cauldron from it. He then knelt beside the cauldron, looked up at the spear that was attacking the barrier, and raised his hands as if waiting for some blessing of rain or dew.
"Old lunatic, they want you as food, how could they let you be a ghost cultivator?" Liu Yunhuan looked at the look on Master He's face and shouted angrily.
At first, Liu Yunhuan really didn't understand why the troupe suddenly attacked, but when she felt the bloody energy in the main hall in the distance, she had already guessed something.
Judging from the reactions of Xueyi and Guishu, who used all their killing moves without saying a word, the magician wanted to kill her, and there was no room for negotiation.
Sect Leader He seemed not to understand what Liu Yunhuan meant. He just felt that he was about to start a new round of training. He became extremely crazy and didn't trust anyone.
The old man jumped into the cauldron like a madman, and the evil energy that had gathered inside it for a long time began to corrode the body of the old Spirit Emperor. Two sinister human faces appeared in the cauldron, a man and a woman opened their mouths and began to eat his body. Sect Leader He couldn't help but scream in pain, but he stayed in the cauldron stubbornly and didn't want to come out.
"Not good, this old thing will be in such a state that his soul will be scattered. Then we will lose a Spirit King for nothing, which will do more harm than good to the master's injury."
Upon seeing this, Guishu immediately intensified his curse. Many more spears made of black characters appeared and attacked the barrier with all his might. Meanwhile, more and more flying swords were also constantly attacking him. Guishu had many wounds on his body that were constantly dripping with blood, and his figure became somewhat transparent.
Guishu was overwhelmed by his own difficulties, but Xueyi's full-force attack helped him share a large part of the pressure.
Maybe it was because Xueyi was killing too fiercely, Liu Yunhuan had to recall some of the flying swords to deal with Xueyi. Gradually, Xueyi's momentum began to weaken.
They had not expected that this human swordsman had the ability to carry two people at the same time. They had underestimated Liu Yunhuan before they came.
Fortunately, fortunately the old Spirit Emperor inside went crazy, otherwise, anything would be unpredictable.
The number of flying swords around him decreased, and Guishu just breathed a sigh of relief. But before he could react, he saw a flying sword piercing through Xueyi's body.
Guishu wanted to rush over to help immediately, but Sect Leader He's voice was getting weaker and weaker. Looking at the crack that had just appeared in the barrier, he hesitated. If he didn't rush in, this old guy would kill him to death.
At this moment of dilemma, Guishu suddenly received a message from a member of the troupe:
"Master Guishu, let me quietly go in and pull that old man out. He's going to die soon if he continues like this, and the master still needs him as food!"
Guishu looked at the source of the sound in confusion, and saw a warrior wearing armor and costume, nearly two meters tall, holding a big sword. He was bearing the residual power of the battle, his figure was illusory, and he was rushing towards the center of the battle with difficulty.
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