Chapter 29 Section 6 Huge Shadow
How dare Su Ziyu show a strange look in front of Master Hua Wuying?
However, her heart is full of ups and downs, and she is very uneasy. After all, how can the disciple who is in the Sanqing Gate at this moment be released?
Su Ziyu was still complaining about himself. Suddenly, the dim sky above the ruins was originally in the battle between the two ghosts and the six people of the Sanqingmen. The sword spirit was exciting, the flames and floated, but everyone felt a slight tingling feeling.
This tingling feeling is not the pain of a sharp blade or something piercing the body, but the pain above the mind.
It's not so heartbreaking, but this tingling is enough to make people uncomfortable.
"Lu Jianfeng - the boy surnamed Lu, how are you?" Yan Xiaowei, who hurried to the place where Lu Jianfeng was, was not angry at all and shouted like this.
Above the ruins, Lu Jianfeng changed slightly, and then he climbed out of a piece of masonry.
He was not seriously injured!
"You?"
Yan Xiaowei can't understand.
"I'm fine." Lu Jianfeng sat on the ground, covered his head with his hands, shook his head twice, and said, "This is just a disguise."
"What?" Yan Xiaowei was surprised and said, "You're fine. Why are you lying in this messy thing?" What the hell is going on?"
"Let's talk about this later." Lu Jianfeng said, "But do you feel anything?"
Yan Xiaowei ran over like this and was worried about Lu Jianfeng's safety. Unexpectedly, this boy was not only fine, but also disguised!
However, suddenly hearing Lu Jianfeng's words, Yan Xiaowei also felt a trace of strangeness under a slight anger.
Anxiety, restlessness, inexplicable and unspeakable sense of oppression.
The heart and lungs are difficult to close, and it is gradually difficult to breathe. It seems that every trace of breath in the body is accompanied by heavy constraints. It seems that every thought in the mind and the thoughts in the mind are put on heavy shackles.
Every inch of land and every wisp of air here is full of unprovoked depression and gloom!
The strongest feeling will not be trees, flowers, insects, fish or birds and beasts. It seems that it can only be a cultivation person!
Cultivated people pay special attention to the surrounding nature, the ups and downs of all breaths or breaths.
However, now everyone is immersed in a piece of gloom, and the feeling after that slight tingling is an unprovoked sense of oppression!
Lu Jianfeng may have thought of something, or slightly understand the reason. He held his breath, closed his eyes slightly, and twisted his hands. It was a kind of special magical spell in the ghost practice.
"Yan Xiaowei, calm down quickly, empty your mind, and don't think about anything!" Lu Jianfeng said solemnly.
Yan Xiaowei!
She opened her eyes and frowned. Although her face was as pale as when she was injured, she was already very nervous!
"What is this feeling?" Yan Xiaowei's appearance can only be described in two words - "uncommentable"!
Her words were also extremely laborious, and even her forehead was already full of sweat!
"Don't talk, stop!" Lu Jianfeng said.
Look at the eight practitioners on the scene - ghosts, ghosts and six people of Sanqingmen, all stopped fighting at this moment, and each of them floated their own magic weapons. However, although their respective magic weapons still shine this bright light, no one can use them again. Your own spell!
Because everyone felt the strange flame that suddenly came in the surrounding air!
This kind of arrogance, not any of the people present, can be volatilize!
This kind of flame, floating in the void, wandering around!
Dedip, tingling, restless, restless!
Everyone's heart is full of doubts!
suddenly——
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
Laughter, laugh wildly!
A long series of laughter!
It makes people's hearts flutter, and suddenly there is a dark laughter in their minds!
It contains some kind of controlling laughter!
Who?
Who the hell is it?
With such a wild laugh, everyone present panicked!
Ghosts and ghosts were stunned and stared at the sky and suddenly looked at the sky that was extremely strange to them!
The dark and murderous sky!
Wolf tooth moon, the west wind rises!
"Blood!"
"It's blood!"
Taoist priest Hua Wuying suddenly shouted hysterically!
"It's another evil spirit!"
Shangguan Cheng also shouted out!
The blood that is very scary, the blood that sinks down on this battlefield!
The power of devouring, like a powerful magnetic field, introduces every restless person into a place that can make himself more restless and the gods suffer!
The original fierce battle suddenly stopped, which was so abrupt!
Everyone on the scene has only one posture left -
Look up at the sky!
The curved wolf tooth moon hangs in the sky, sometimes as bright as a torch, but hidden in the clouds.
Everyone's eyes are like that, looking at the endless sky and this corner of the wolf tooth moon. It seems that what they are looking at is not the moon, but their restless and depressed heart!
The six people of Sanqingmen, led by the above official Cheng, only said one sentence after the sudden burst of wild laughter, and felt the tingling in his heart, which was even stronger!
It seems that what he is talking about is not others, but himself!
The five disciples of Sanqingmen, Zhou Kun, He Ji, Wang Yan, Mu Fengbo and Mu Xueruo, all stood next to Shangguan Cheng. The fairy sword in their hands was no longer controlled by themselves and slightly shone, floating in front of them.
Every disciple has great doubts in his heart!
Every disciple's eyes are staring at the night sky!
Although, they don't know what happened in the night sky they were staring at.
If you want to stimulate the inner breath, use your own cultivation power to control the fairy sword, release another spell, and make another battle, it is simply a luxury!
All five disciples of Sanqingmen fell into an inexplicable state of selflessness!
Standing.
This realm of selflessness is not achieved by oneself invisibly, but the promotion of external force.
It's just Shangguan Cheng, his skills are above the five disciples of Sanqingmen, and the remaining thoughts in his mind make him understand what the state is like at this time!
He knew that at this moment, all people were in a deep state of selflessness!
This realm comes from the tingling of the inner soul at the beginning to the feeling of such an inexplicable oppression.
The magic cultivation of the two ghost guardians, on the cultivation of the Ghost Sutra, is no longer low!
However, in addition to the same feelings as others, their feelings at this moment are the same--
This kind of arrogance is many times stronger than the breath of the ghost spell cultivated in his inner breath!
Since this kind of arrogance is the cultivation of this door, these two ghost guardians are naturally a little fearless!
The ghost sneered and stretched out his hand to stimulate his "lost soul sword"!
"Ah?"
What makes the ghost feel unprovokedly surprised and horrible is that no matter what, the "lost soul sword" floating in front of him, a magic weapon connected with his own blood, is actually indifferent to his own call!
What!
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!"
This kind of laughter again!
appears again!
However, this time's appearance, the sound of laughter this time is completely different from the first time!
Under the crescent moon, everything on this rubble trembled sharply!
The sweat from Yan Xiaowei's forehead shook to the ground where the ruins were full of disabilities with this tremor!
Everyone's body and mind trembled violently!
Dust flies and rubble rolls over!
When everyone who had just experienced a violent trembling cultivation calmed down again, when their eyes once again accumulated in the dark night of the sky, under the curved wolf tooth moon, a huge thing suddenly appeared in the ethereal dark night space!
A huge shadow!
Cover the sky and the moon!