Chapter 438 Injustice, Reborn

"Do you do it? If you can't, let Aunt Bing'er go." He Chen asked the witch with a smile.

"There should be no problem. Lin Ling's whip method is great, and that's it." The witch answered with a lot of confidence. She raised her palm, and a black gas enveloped herself in an instant. The black gas quickly spread everywhere, and soon the whole hall was shrouded in black gas.

"The little trick of carving insects!" The golden whip said disdainfully, paused for a moment, and continued to walk forward.

"Bang! "Bang!" The crisp voice sounded. Under the perception, He Chen saw a long golden whip in his hand dancing like a spiritual snake, beating the witch in a hurry.

He Chen shook his head helplessly. This was obviously not professional. The witch must suffer a loss. Hearing the "Ouch", He Chen's body moved, two wind blades forced the golden whip back, and the witch took the opportunity to escape.

The witch rubbed her shoulder painfully and said depressedly, "Lin Ling is a big liar. Her whip method is not a great success at all. This guy is a great success."

"You even dare to believe Lin Ling's words, so you don't know how to write the dead word. Her recent whipping method is not to the extent of her own." He Chen said with a smile that a healing skill fell on the witch's shoulder, and the small wound healed in an instant.

Ji Bing smiled and said, "Take your Wu Yun away. I'll deal with him."

"Oh!" The witch promised to remove her Wu Yun and no longer be able to do anything. She knew her ability and didn't deal with this guy.

"Kang!" Ji Bing's long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a stream of light to the golden whip. The golden whip shook, and also turned into a golden spear to stab Ji Bing. Ji Bing's wrist shook, and the sword drew a sword shadow halfway and flew to the golden whip.

The golden whip did not panic. He gently shook the long golden whip, one circle after another, and the large and small golden circles overlapped, blocking Ji Bing's sword shadow.

"Dang!" At the moment when the shadow of the sword disappeared, the red night sword was like a Jinghong. Suddenly, it split into the golden whip. The golden whip quickly moved two steps to the left, raised its hand and raised the whip. The whip collided with the sword, making a crisp sound.

Between the two figures flashing, the sword light and the whip shadow were intertwined, and there was a soft sound of "jingle". Ma Xiner said with emotion, "It's not easy to cut the long whip with the sharpness of the red sword."

"It's not the continuous cutting, but the golden whip uses some method to avoid the edge of the sword. We can hear the sound. It's the sound of the long whip hitting the sword, not the sound on the blade." He Chen said that with his perception, he saw it more clearly than others.

The witch suggested, "Bad uncle, let's grab his long whip and give it to Lin Ling. Lin Ling will like it very much."

"It's not suitable to play together now, otherwise your Aunt Bing'er will be unhappy." He Chen smiled. Ji Bing talked about the rules of the world. If it were Lin Ling, he would have asked them to go up and beat people together.

"Oh!" The witch nodded understandingly and said, "Although Aunt Bing'er did not ride a horse, she was very chivalrous."

He Chen said, "Knightish spirit, knights are very stupid."

"Hmm!" The witch nodded in agreement and said, "The water girl and their knights are smarter. They all go together, no matter how many enemies there are."

Ma Xiner glanced at He Chen and the witch. The two people talked so interestingly. They were a little bull-headed, but they said the same thing, good chivalry, and their words were ruined by them.

"Cut!" Ji Bing's hand loosened, and the red sword flew out.

"Hmm!" The golden whip snorted, and a whip shadow protected his whole body. He hurriedly enjoyed retreating. A free left hand covered his right shoulder. He looked at Ji Bing with complicated eyes, and his figure disappeared in the hall.

"Aunt Bing'er is really awesome." The witch clapped her hands excitedly, and Ji Bing avenged her.

Ji Bing said very honestly, "The strength of the golden whip is not simple. I was caught off guard. If I do it again, it will be difficult to hurt him in a short time."

"It's no problem to do it again. He dodged the first move, and he may not dodged the second and third moves." He Chen smiled and said, "Looking at the style of the golden whip, it seems that I don't know the Red Night Sword."

"It seems so." Ji Bing thought for a moment and said.

"The situation is very complicated!" He Chen said with a sigh.

"What's complicated? No matter how many temples he has, let's kill them one by one and kill him directly to his Senluo Hall. These temple masters are not very strong. The witch said.

"You don't understand." He Chen shook his head and explained, "There are several possibilities for this to happen. First, the golden whip has never seen the red night sword, so he can't recognize it; second, the golden whip knows the red night sword, but he has no curiosity about this kind of thing; third, he recognizes the red night sword, but deliberately pretends not to know it."

He Chen paused and said, "I think the first one may have a bigger surname. As the owner of the ghost city, the strength of the golden whip is not very good. There should be something in the middle. Maybe when we arrive at the Senluo Hall, the ghost king will give us an answer."

"Sixteen Lords, do we want to defeat them one by one?" The witch asked doubtfully.

"Maybe, let's go. With the strength of the two lords at present, it's not difficult to defeat them." He Chen smiled. There was no other situation. In terms of strength alone, they were better than these hall masters. Even if the 16 hall masters arrived together, the victory or defeat was half, not to mention the appearance one after another.

The Shen Sin Hall is like a soul washing hall. There is nothing to dig. It is an empty hall. He Chen and others walked out from the back of the hall. The mountain road is still the same, and they walked about 500 meters. He Chen and others saw another hall with three big characters that He Chen did not know.

The witch didn't say or ask this time. She knew that China's questions were not something she could understand. He Chen took a look at the witch and explained to her, "This should mean that all the grievances are sinking here. If you are reincarnated, you have to be clean."

"Oh!" The witch nodded understandingly and said, "The pure soul is so reincarnated."

"Your place is also called reincarnation?" He Chen asked doubtfully.

The witch said, "It's almost the same. This thing is commonly used in the Chinese and Western worlds."

Four people stepped into the hall of injustice, which was similar to the situation of the first two. The dim light in the hall emitted a faint light. If it hadn't been for He Chen's eyesight enough, they would have been unable to see the situation in the hall. On a khaki chair, there was a woman in a long khaki skirt with long hair. It's also khaki.

The witch asked, "The Lord of the Injustice Hall?"

"Hmm!" The woman in the chair nodded and answered softly.

"Female?" The witch asked again.

"Hmm!" The woman nodded again.

"What's your name?" The witch continued to ask.

The woman replied, "Black Rock."

The witch said, "Be specific."

The woman looked at He Chen without understanding. She didn't know what this meant. The witch smiled and explained, "Your Chinese characters are too complicated. You have to tell me the specific two words, such as the darkness of the night and the night of the night, otherwise I don't quite understand."

He Chen looked at the witch's admiration. I'm afraid she didn't understand it. It's not ordinary toughness. Black Rock was stunned for a moment and slowly said, "Black black, rock rock."

"Oh! Your name is not good. It's good to call it Night. The witch criticized.

Hei Yan glanced at the witch and didn't understand why he wanted to do this. He ignored her and slowly stood up and said, "After passing the first two levels, I won't let you pass this level easily."

"Cut! It's as if the two guys in front of us let us. We can get here by strength, strength, do you understand? The witch waved her hand disdainfully and asked.

"Ha ha! Then let me learn about your strength. Heiyan smiled gently and pulled out two feet of short swords from behind. The color was similar to her skirt, and they were all earthy yellow.

"It's my turn to do this." Ma Xiner took a look at He Chen and others, took the first two steps with a smile, gently patted the gold bars on her wrist, and whispered, "It's time to get up and work."

The gold bar stretched out her body and shook her tongue. Looking at the black rock, the black rock stopped and looked at the gold bar curiously. At the moment the gold bar moved her body, she felt a strong force.

" Hiss!" The golden snake letter with gold bars spit out, shook its tail, and turned into a golden light and flew to the black rock.

"Boom!" The gold bar shook quickly and scratched between the two short swords of the black rock. The small body gently hit the black rock. I don't know how strong the gold bar is, but it looks like a gentle collision, directly hitting the black rock on the wall of the hall, and the whole hall trembled for a while. You know, the black rock is behind the wall. But there is a distance of nearly five meters.

"The natives won't be hit to death, will they?" The witch looked at the black rock hanging on the wall doubtfully and asked.

"No, the gold bullion can't kill others. If you can be the lord of the temple, you have to have some strength." He Chen smiled. He could feel that when the gold bar collided with the black rock, a stream of energy surged from the black rock, which melted the force of the gold bar. Perhaps it was because of the solution of the gold bar that the black rock had no time to avoid the fate of hitting the wall.

"Very good!" Hei Yan laughed softly, and the dagger hit gently. There was a dull sound. The shadow of the sword danced, and the sword spirit flew towards the gold bars.

"Bing'er, how about the strength of Black Rock?" Although He Chen's perception is strong, he can only sense the breath of people. He is not clear about the power of this move. He turned his head and asked Ji Bing. In terms of using swords, she is an connounist.

"It's very strong, but a little weaker than mine." Ji Bing said seriously that she didn't know whether she was praising Heiyan or herself.

"Ghost-catching auntie, can you do that little snake? If you can't, just transform." The witch looked at the flexible gold bars dodging left and right in the sword gas net and asked.

"Small and flexible, you can't avoid the sword spirit when you get bigger. Don't worry, the ability of gold bars is more than strong." Ma Xiner looked confidently at the battle of gold bars. She knew the strength of gold bars best.

"Kanka!" The tail of the gold bar shook, and a flash of lightning hit it out of thin air. The target pointed straight to the black rock. The black rock wanted to avoid this blow, which was obviously a little difficult. The golden lightning hit the body, and the body couldn't help but stop. All the sword shadow sword spirit disappeared in an instant.

"Boom!" The figure of the gold bar shook, and her thin body twitched on the chest of the black rock. The black rock hit the wall again. This time, she was not so lucky enough to resolve the force of the gold bar in time and open her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The gold bar shook its tail proudly, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the black rock, as if to say to her, "Come on, come here again. Let's see if I won't kill you."

"Pon!" Heiyan's two swords scratched and made a loud noise, and then the ground of the hall suddenly burst. The whole hall was dusty in an instant. He Chen and others all left the hall at the first time.

"Run away again!" He Chen smiled helplessly. Heiyan's move turned out to cover her escape. Soon the dust dispersed. There was no shadow of Heiyan in the hall, and there was no trace of bursting on the ground. He Chen estimated that this was Heyan's special ability. Looking at the clothes she was wearing, it should be the ability of the earth system. At present, the shadow of the soul hall washes. Fire is the ability of fire, and the golden whip of the Shen Sin Hall is the golden ability. If it secretly matches the meaning of the five elements, it is already five out of three, leaving only water and wood below.

The witch carefully knocked on the black slates on the ground one by one, but did not find any mechanism. She scolded angrily, "NNND, it was another illusion just now."

He Chen said, "It's not an illusion, but a special ability, just like a local power."

The witch nodded and said nothing more. He Chen and others continued to move forward. This time, they walked a little longer. They walked along the mountain road and walked almost a kilometer before they saw another hall. This hall was also different from the previous three. The first three were made of black stones. And this one is made of purple wood. He Chen guesses that the ability of the people here should be the ability of the wood system. He Chen is a little skeptical from the bottom of his heart. If we talk about the power of the five elements, the first three obviously do not show too obvious power. They use completely martial arts. Yin and fire use palm magic and golden whip. It's a whip. Heiyan uses two swords. I don't know what will be used. Under Ji Bing's translation, He Chen and others know that this one is called "Remereside Hall".

Stepping into the Hall of Past Life, the witch couldn't help exclaiming, "It's so beautiful!"

Indeed, the Hall of the Past Life is very beautiful. The flowers in the hall are in full bloom, and all kinds of flowers are dancing gently in the hall. The ground and walls are full of bright flowers, and the faint fragrance floats in the hall, making people feel like being in a sea of flowers.

"Isn't this an illusion again?" The witch asked.

"Hahaha! This is real, not an illusion. Sitting on a chair made of flowers and wearing an unusually enchanting flower skirt, the woman answered the witch's questions with a smile.

"Who are you?" The witch asked curiously.

"Lord of the Hall of the Past Life, Baihua, welcome you, guests from far away." The woman on the flower chair said.

"It sounds good. I don't want to hit it." The witch said contemptuously.

"You also have a way to pass through the Temple of the Past Life." Bai Hua smiled.

"What's the way?" Not only the witch is interested in this question, but He Chen and others also want to know.

Baihua stretched out her hand and pointed to the re life hall and whispered, "Say all the names of the flowers here."

The witch rolled her eyes, and He Chen and others told her the answer with a helpless expression. These three people, like themselves, absolutely don't know much. They said angrily, "You said it's the same as saying it or not. There are so many flowers here. Who can say all the names?"

Baihua said proudly, "Me! I can say all the names."

"I didn't know until today that someone can be thicker-skinned than Lin Ling. I admire him!" The witch arched her hand in a good way and said, "Which one of you can take care of her."

He Chen smiled and said, "I'll do it."

"Everyone is the same. Your footsteps can only stay in the reining hall, but you can rest assured that your souls will go to the next stop through the reining hall." Baihua said softly, sitting in the chair and not moving.

"Fireball!" Feeling the abnormal movement under his feet, He Chen raised his hand and hit two fireballs at his feet, burning a few flowers that were secretly wrapped around him into ashes. He knew the ability of hundreds of flowers, which turned out to control the flowers in the hall. For others, this hand was indeed unpreventable.

Seeing He Chen's fireball, Baihua couldn't help but be stunned. She put her left hand on the chair and gently shook her fingers. A few red flowers suddenly flew out of the wall and shot at He Chen like sharp arrows.

He Chen smiled and waved a few fireballs one after another. Several flowers fell down one by one with a trace of firelight. The hot breath burned the flowers next to them into ashes. Looking at the flowers, He Chen raised his hand and a fireball fell in front of him, and a flower instantly turned into ashes.

"Bad people are bad people. This is called spicy hands destroying flowers, right?" Seeing He Chen's actions, the witch finally understood the meaning of a Chinese idiom.

"It's almost the same." Ma Xiner nodded with a smile.

"I'll see how much you can burn, flower dance!" Baihua snorted coldly and danced gently with her hands on her chest, just like two flying butterflies. With the dancing of these two butterflies, a large area of butterflies in the hall began to dance.

Looking at the flying flowers, He Chen finally realized what hundreds of flowers are flying. At the same time, he was also secretly curious about how many flowers Baihua could control at the same time, and the flowers surrounded him on all sides, at least hundreds of them.

"Lightning chain!" Four lightning nets appeared one after another, and all the flying flowers were cut into pieces. Under this tight attack, none of them leaked.

Baihua was shocked and stood up involuntarily. Looking at He Chen's eyes, there was a trace of surprise. It was really too unexpected. He Chen only showed two moves to restrain her attack. He Chen had the ability to release the fireball. She was not surprised. He Chen has the ability to release the lightning net, and she may not be surprised, but with these two abilities at the same time, she doesn't want to be surprised.

(to be continued)