Chapter 646 Burial Array 6
Qin Yan's body was filled with cyan charms, small characters, dense, and large areas of dark disaster spells were layer by layer.
When the cyan spiritual light burning like a stove on his body sprinkled on Hao Chenguang, Hao Chenang seemed to have suddenly survived from the seriously injured and dying border. He took a step forward, threw himself into the blue light, walked side by side with Qin Yan close to his body, and swirled his heavy elbow and hit the Wanliu wind demon soul vest fiercely.
Wan Liufeng's body trembled and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He desperately broke away from Qin Yan's arm and hurriedly retreated.
Hao Chenang's unexpected blow brought more trauma to Wan Liufeng than Qin Yan's previous fists.
The two top masters of decent and Demon Gate, under the pressure of danger, finally temporarily abandoned their old grievances and joined hands to resist the enemy for the first time.
All people who saw this scene had a complex and strange feeling in their hearts.
The wind knows that it is not good and wants to retreat. Qin Yan followed the way like a maggot of the talus. Hao Chenang was more like the shadow of Qin Yan, following him closely, and his steps were almost the same as him, which made Qin Yan extremely surprised and surprised. The fists of the two resonated in a strange way. Although it was the first time they had joined hands, they seemed to be symbiotic brothers and cooperated for many years.
The two figures caught up with Wanliufeng, attacked from left and right, and then closed together. In an instant, they fought hundreds of blows with Wanliufeng, leaving countless marks on him.
Two fists are hard to beat four hands. Although Wan Liufeng is possessed by a demon soul, it is only auxiliary and can't be separated from the enemy. A pair of arms can't take care of it at all. Under the joint attack of the top disciples of the two schools of Zhengmo, he only barely protected the deadly parts, and the rest are forced by the possessed demon soul.
He finally found a gap and shouted, "Do it!"
The ground rumbled, and countless corpses and demons broke out of the ground and rushed to the crowd.
Qin Yan and Hao Chen had to give up the flow of wind and return to rescue.
The two flashed into the crowd and walked quickly, knocking the ghosts that should not have appeared in the world back into hell. But thousands of ghosts gushed out one after another. Although Qin Yan and the two were fast, they were also in a hurry and couldn't get rid of themselves.
Hao Chenang must use Qin Yan's blue talisman shield to exert his strength, so he must follow Qin Yan closely and can't leave at a step. The demons and monsters that are not poor in the land are probably at the local level, which is a very terrible monster for ordinary Jianghu people, but for the two Tianyuan masters, they are just a casual blow. The two were together, which was quite suspected of wasting their fighting power, but they had to be patient to deal with these little ghosts one by one and couldn't get out.
"He wants to kill us with a sea of skeletons!" Qin Yan shouted, "Brother Hao, will you attack a wide range of spells that don't hurt ghosts and people?"
"I will. But my power can't come out." Hao Chenang made a demonstration as he spoke. He waved his palm forward and pushed out a white light wave, but less than two feet forward, he was sucked and swallowed up by the dark runes hovering in the air, leaving no residue.
"Mother..." Qin Yan was anxious and couldn't wait to escape with Yu Hanyan, regardless of other people's life or death.
But he also knows that without the help of Hao Chengang, he and Yu Hanyan will be killed by Wanliufeng if they can't go far. Moreover, he is not without feelings for the others in the field...
Except for Qin Yan and Hao Chenang, only Xiaozhu has the ability to move in the field. But her bamboo sword has little effect on the ghost. Even if the ghost's head is cut off, you can still see the headless corpse monster with its teeth and claws. What's more, some ghosts have no head in the first place... All she can do is to protect herself.
There is no choice but to use the demon sword "Ye Shangqiu Lu".
Qin Yan took a deep breath: "Brother Hao, I'm going to draw my sword. Keep your mind!"
Hao Chenang Yingnuo.
The peerless demon sword, which was famous in Cen Guanling, was pulled out by Qin Yan's backhand in full view of the public.
The floating yin gas, flying mud and dust, and swimming dark runes all stood still for a moment in front of a strange power born. The noise of thousands of ghosts suddenly returned to the silence of death. This feeling of death went straight through the heart, as if to freeze the soul.
After a moment, the larger and noisy demonic sound filled the whole space, and the voices of men, women, old people and children were all in it, and the emotions of greed and hatred poured into everyone's hearts.
It was countless souls who died under the demon sword. They gushed out after the gray and hazy sword halo, and various frightened and distorted expressions emerged, gathering into a sad cold wind. The evil thoughts condensed in it are no less than these eight disasters.
Where the sword spirit perpetres, even the strange colors around it have faded, replaced by a gray tone.
'It's worthy of being a peerless demon sword!' People were shocked and had such an idea in their minds.
Few of them know that not long ago, "Ye Shangqiulu" still had a bright and flowing light like autumn water. In terms of appearance, it was no worse than Qingming, Zhanlu and other famous swords that have been passed down through the ages. Instead of now, the whole body emits a dark breath as if it were cursed.
At that time, if you take out "Ye Shangqiulu" alone, everyone will say that it is a sword, a divine sword, not a demon sword that all sentient beings fear.
But the demon sword is a demon sword. No matter how clear and bright its appearance is, it hides magic like a dark abyss. Once the magic is stimulated, even the lord of the sword can't stop its greed and desire for life, flesh and blood.
The magic of Ye Shangqiulu was inspired by the time when she was shocked by the scabbard by the "silver hook chasing soul" in the ghost house of Ebony Town. At that time, it exposed its intention to devour its master and was suppressed by Qin Yan with a strong sword. After that, Qin Yan never pulled it out again and has been replaced by Qingming, Zhanlu and other swords.
He also didn't expect that the former magic weapon would become such a strange appearance. This may be the resentment that Ye Shangqiulu was sealed in the sheath!
However, at this critical moment, only Ye Shangqiulu is his last support!
In these eight disasters, all the weapons have become ten thousand catties and can't be used at all. Ye Shangqiulu behind Qin Yan was still the original weight. He didn't understand the reason. At this time, he didn't have time to think too much about it, and the demon sword had to come out!
On the autumn dew sword, the light flashes and the gray color is unpredictable, telling the sword owner its anger, its grievances and its desire.
Qin Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the edge of the sword, let Li Mang cut his finger, and blood dripping on the sword, like dyed white silk, painted into red plum blossoms.
'Stain you with my blood and help me get things done!' He meditated on the prayer in his heart.
A gray color gradually occupied the body of the sword, and a strong breath of death spewed out from it. A circle of silver-gray halo enveloped dozens of meters of surrounding land and covered everyone's faces.