Daxianguan

Chapter 189
Originally, Feng Chong was only here to supervise the mission and command, and he would not take action, but now it was a matter of life and death, he could not not take action, so at this moment when he sat down cross-legged, he saw clouds of black mist gushing out of his seven orifices. The fog seemed to come alive, and flew out from the gap in the iron shield, and then gathered into hundreds of black bats at the outer door, quickly flew up, and flew towards a hillside not far away.

The arrow was shot from that direction.

"Ghost art!" Chu Xian glanced at Feng Chong, and thought in his heart, this dark hall palm print is not simple, and he dared to practice such a dangerous Taoism.

Yin spirit ghost art is a technique between the way of ghosts and the way of immortality. Chu Xian knows a little bit about it. This technique is extremely powerful and almost impossible to defend, but its disadvantages are also very obvious.

It needs to rely on its own blood to feed the ghosts. If you don't pay attention, you may be backlashed by these terrifying ghosts. It's like walking on a single-plank bridge. If you don't pay attention, you may fall and die without a place to die.

High risk, naturally high reward. In terms of lethality, Yinling ghost art is second to none. Within the same level, almost no one can beat it. Once it is cast, there will be no blood, and even its owner will find it difficult to recall these Yinlings .

Sure enough, after a while, those bats flew back quickly, each one was full of blood, no need to ask, the group of archers on the hillside should be dead.

The bats rushed into Feng Chong's body one by one, as if his body was a bat lair, and he opened his eyes only after hundreds of bats had merged in, but they were a little blood red.

"The archer is dead, and there are swordsmen and swordsmen!" Feng Chong's voice was a little weak. Obviously, it was quite difficult for him to mobilize so many Yinling bats at once, and he had already used magic to move the two bats together. Killing all [-] archers is quite terrifying. Now that they have to suppress the blood-sucking ghost bats, they are naturally powerless to fight again.

This is also one of the disadvantages of Yin Ling ghost art.

Strong explosive power, but not enough staying power.

Looking at it this way, Chu Xian found that he was the only one who was not injured. Fortunately, the opponent's archer was completely killed by Feng Chong. It is estimated that there are already dead bodies on the other side of the hillside.

Thinking of this, Chu Xian asked Wu Siping to put away the iron shield and sit down cross-legged.

"Dongzhuwei listens to the order and desperately protects Colonel Chu." Feng Chong's face was pale at this time, but he still issued the order.

The remaining five candle guards, although all of them were wounded, got up, picked up their sabers without hesitation, and guarded the surroundings.

At this moment, the night was filled with the smell of blood, and the surrounding iron arrows were pierced all over the ground. It seemed that there was a trace of cruelty, but also a trace of special beauty. However, the silence of the night did not last long, and a figure approached from a distance.

There are people in all directions, the number is unknown, but the remaining five candle guards have no trace of fear. They just hold the handle of the knife tightly, and the night wind blows their clothes and hair. Under the moonlight, there are resolute faces. Say something.

Chu Xian listened carefully, and what they read was: There is light in the hole candle, drive away the darkness and save the light, burn my body, life is endless, death is worry-free, life is worry-free, since the world exists, the world will be injustice, if the body dies, there will be no worries. Regret to return to the loess.

Everyone was chanting the same words, Chu Xian understood at this moment, and the five cave candle guards knew very well that they would not survive tonight.

Just different from those thieves, they die generously.

It's not just them, Chu Xian knew that even if he was himself, he would have to escape death tonight, even if he had strong spells, it would be difficult for him to deal with so many killers.

No matter what, let's fight with all our strength.

Getting out of the body and casting spells all in one go.

It's just that this time Chu Xian didn't use the Fenghualong mace, but used his better Yin-Yang coiled silk sword. In the distance, several killers suddenly rushed towards him, but they stopped suddenly after taking a few steps. Come down, then decapitated and separated, fell to the ground and died.

This is Chu Xian's move.

Once Chu Xian makes a move, it means that the fight has officially begun.

"All charge, no matter how powerful that technique is, once it gets close, it will only be chopped into meat paste by us. Come on, whoever cuts off that person's head will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold or a thousand taels of silver!"

A strong man hiding in the crowd yelled, but just as he finished his yell, he was torn to pieces by the Yin-Yang Pansi Sword, but the surrounding killers also rushed up like crazy.

People were constantly being beheaded by the Yin-Yang Pansi Sword, but there were too many of them, and they were rushing from all directions. Chu Xian was beheading with all his strength, how many could he kill in a short time?

Even if one person rushes forward, it can hurt Chu Xian's body.

And once Chu Xian's body was injured, the defeat was almost decided.

The killers were still approaching. At this time, the five hole candle guards stepped forward to block without hesitation. Each of the hole candle guards was a master of martial arts with superb sword skills and one-on-one. They didn't even deserve the shoes, but at this moment, relying on their large number of people, they had an advantage in one fell swoop.

After a hole candle guard killed five killers, he had no time to return to defense, and was pierced through the chest by a killer's long sword, and the hole candle guard still slashed over with a knife, cutting off half of the murderer's body, but at the same time , and several other killers took spears and stabbed him to death.

Even if he died, the cave candle guard did not take a step back.

tragic.

Although Chu Xian then used the yin and yang coiled silk sword to kill those killers in the middle, but the subsequent killers rushed up from this gap immediately.

A killer was only a few feet away from Chu Xian, and immediately threw the spear in his hand over. It seemed that he wanted to stab Chu Xian to death.

In the nick of time, a hole candle guard flew over and blocked the spear with his body.

Blood spattered on Chu Xian's face, hot, sticky, with a strong smell of blood, the killer who threw the spear, and several people beside him were cut into three pieces in an instant, the blood spattered, and the surrounding ground was already It was a thick layer of flesh and blood, but these killers were still fearless of death.

Because they knew very well that at this time, they couldn't retreat, and retreat meant certain death. If they desperately killed that Shuxiu, they would have a chance of survival.

So the killer became more and more brutal.

What's more, there are two hundred killers coming behind them, which is almost doomed.

The hole candle guards fell one by one, and some, Chu Xian didn't even remember what they looked like, let alone what they were called.

The last hole candle guard was chopped into meat paste. At this moment, Wu Siping wanted to struggle to get up, but he was already exhausted and still had arrows on his body, so he spurted out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground again.

Feng Chong's situation is not good either, he must suppress the ghost bat with all his strength, otherwise the result of backlash will be his death.

There was no Dharma protector around Chu Xian.

"Tianluodiwang!"

At this moment, Chu Xian is using a technique to perform a big technique that he is a bit difficult to support at this stage, because there are dozens of killers around him throwing spears at the same time, not only to kill Chu Xian, but also Wu Siping, Feng Chong At that time, there is no doubt that he will die.

However, these dozens of spears were only a few feet away from Chu Xian and the others, as if they were blocked by something, and then all the spears were broken and fell all over the ground.

This scene scared the killers around for a moment. After all, the scene just now was too weird. A dozen spears were all chopped into pieces, just like sliced ​​radishes on the chopping board. very.

Then if they get closer, will they not be sliced ​​radishes?
That way of death is too horrible, I guess no one wants to become a piece of meat.

"This man is at the end of his strength, kill him, or we will all die." In the crowd, a man shouted, and then the man took the lead with a knife, walked a few steps towards Chu Xian, and slashed at Chu Xian.

Chu Xian is indeed at the end of his strength at this moment.

Whoever it is, casting spells like this will also exhaust mana. From just now to now, Chu Xian has killed far more than a hundred people, but there are at least two hundred remaining killers.

Exhaustion of mana is fatal to Shu Xiu, even if Chu Xian fights with martial arts now, it is too late.

Right now.

A flash of spiritual light suddenly lit up above Chu Xian's head, like a canopy of spiritual light, bathing Chu Xian's whole body in it. This precious light was extremely dazzling in the night, and could be clearly seen even ten miles away.

The killers around closed their eyes one by one, or covered their eyes with their hands, because they were too dazzling, so they couldn't look straight at all.

At this moment, Chu Xian felt that the mana that had been exhausted was replenished quickly, like a thirsty person who suddenly found an oasis, jumped into the water, and drank heavily.

Not only mana, Chu Xian's exhausted body also felt as if he had been reborn.

And almost at the same time, Chu Xian realized that this was the precious light he got from tens of thousands of people when he left Dinghai County.

The Dao fruit seed of the nine-color precious light.

At this moment, it was actually triggered at a critical moment, making Chu Xian 'reborn'.

And this precious light appeared very quickly, and disappeared very quickly, but disappeared without a trace in a moment, but now Chu Xian has recovered to his best condition in all aspects.

The killer who was about to kill Chu Xian hadn't realized it yet, but when Chu Xian thought about it, he turned into pieces of meat all over the place. The Yin-Yang Coiled Silk Sword was like a whirlwind, and everywhere it passed was blood and flesh flying everywhere.

It seems that only in this way can the anger in Chu Xian's heart be vented.

At this moment, a black shadow quickly fell from the top of Chu Xian's head, and a sharp dagger in his hand shone coldly. Chu Xian was startled, but it was too late.

"Master!"

This was Chu Xian's idea. Judging from the opponent's body skills and speed, he was a master, and he must have been hiding in the dark all the time, and then he shot at the right time.

Even if Chu Xian confronts this kind of master directly, he may not be sure to take down the opponent, not to mention that the opponent is attacking him at the right time.

Chu Xian was almost certain that he was finished.

He didn't have time to fight back at all. At this moment, he could only raise his head and meet the killer's eyes.

At that moment, Chu Xian seemed to see a trace of green in the other party's eyes.

　On the last day of the month, ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)