Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 191
woohoo-

The heavy rain poured down, shaking the branches and leaves in the forest.

In the steaming water vapor, the servants scattered around, and the guards running and crawling in the rain ran to the head of the Taoist priest, and all looked at the coffin over there, and the black and red second thread wrapped around it lit up.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Is it true that the ancestor of the Qin family is really going to change his body?"

"Don't talk about it, the Taoist priest has his own way."

The anxious words resounded all around, but Feihe turned a deaf ear to them, and only told them not to move around. He said and drew a spell on the ground under their feet with two fingers.

Immediately, he took out the demon-subduing mirror, held a mahogany sword in one hand, and stepped towards the coffin, moving carefully.

squeak!
The lid of the coffin suddenly tilted up, and the moment Feihe instinctively lifted up to block in front of him, the poor horse that fell on the ground in the distance suddenly flew into the air and landed on the head of the coffin with a bang.

sigh -

The poor horse let out a shrill cry!

The next moment, blood shot up into the sky, Qin Tongshan screamed "Wow", stumbled and sat down on the ground, a hot stream shot out from his lower body, and dripped into his crotch together with the cold rainwater that fell.

"Don't walk around!" Feihe turned his head and yelled at the panic-stricken servants and courtyard guards. At the same time, the second black and red line over there broke with two bangs, and the coffin lid rushed to the rain curtain, and then The rain fell and fell to the ground not far away with a bang, splashing countless water splashes.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of 'crashing' rain.

"How can I let you get up!"

Feihe couldn't care so much right now, if the corpse in the coffin really wanted to stand up and stand on the ground, then the yin and the evil would really be interlinked, and he couldn't control it even if he wanted to.

He bit the mahogany sword, braved the rain and flew into the coffin, and stood on both sides of the coffin, only to see that the corpse in the coffin was tall and shriveled, like a dry bone, with only a layer of dull skin still wrapped around it, and the clothes on his body were gone. When the coffin was opened, the air was polluted, and it had already been turned into ashes. The blood was all over the body, and it was slowly seeping into the dried flesh, faintly heaving and swollen.

"Ding Sha!"

Feihe wrote the talisman on the bronze mirror in his hand, and suddenly covered the bronze mirror to the corpse's face, biting the mahogany sword, and smoothly rolled out the ink thread from the yellow cloth pocket again, followed the rivets left by the coffin lid, and quickly wound them, interweaving the "rescript" Character.

moment.

While the corpse aura and yin aura permeating the corpse were sealed and could not be broken through, Feihe took the mahogany sword, touched the sword with his fingertips, and it glowed with vermilion magic light.

"Exorcism!"

With the tip of the sword pointing down, he fiercely poked at the chest of the ancestor of the Qin family in the coffin from his hand, and the sound came from the bent and snapped peach wood sword.

"Copper skin and iron bones..." Feihe was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, under the corpse's head pressed by the bronze mirror, the dried-up skull filled with flesh, and suddenly opened his gray eyes, and the bronze mirror was thrown out of the coffin. The ink lines on the tight coffin also instantly broke one by one.

Bang, bang, bang... A long series of cracking sounds spread rapidly from under Feihe's body. He rolled over backwards, and as soon as his front feet landed, the coffin that was still in place just now exploded with a loud bang, and the whole coffin burst open.

A gray figure jumped up high, and then fell down again, with sunken gray eyes, dry and disheveled hair, thin gray and wrinkled face, a pair of thick fangs protruding from the lips, faintly overflowing with corpse air, The arms under the neck were straight, the fingers were bent like hooks, the nails were sharp and black, and there was a strange smell mixed with blood and corpse.

'Uh uh...'

The corpse stood upright in the rain, and there was something like a low moan coming from its throat.

"Ah..."

The few people who had drawn the spell were terrified, and Qin Tongshan was among them. He dragged his servant Nuyuan to stand in front of him. He was so frightened that he kept screaming and crying.

"Trapping Magic Curse, Copper Coin Magic Sword!"

The flying crane sprinkled a string of copper coins, jingling in the rain, pulling it with his fingers, and grasping it, the scattered copper coins fell back, and all flew into the hand, forming a sword with dozens of square hole copper coins.

"The patriarch borrows the law and kills the demon!"

The man pushed the dharma sword, and the dharma sword led the man, dragging out an afterimage that pierced through the rain curtain, and nailed it to the chest of the corpse in front of him, the sound of metal and iron clanging still resounded.

'Uh……'

A low growl sounded from the corpse again, and the dharma sword immediately dispersed, and Daoist Feihe was also beaten back by the stiff arm that suddenly swung open. The magic lights exploded in an instant.

The shock made the corpse tremble and fall backwards. After a while, the ancestor of the Qin family stood upright again, his dull gray eyes seemed to be staring at the Taoist priest opposite, his feet stood up suddenly, the toes pressed to the ground, and his whole body Pushing the rain curtain, muddy water on the ground, and fallen leaves, they approached like flying.

The moment the black nails grabbed it, Feihe raised his leg and kicked his foot on the opponent's chest, using his strength to pull back the distance, with a little foot, he turned around and threw himself over the corpse, taking advantage of the stiff and inflexible arms of the opponent to pinch the opponent's head tightly. Between the two feet, Feihe stood on the opponent's shoulders, pinched out the formula with each hand, and quickly chanted the spell in his mouth.

"rise!"

Standing up with both hands, the muddy water on both sides of the ground was stained with fallen leaves to form the characters "章" and stood up from the ground with a swish, lighting up the magic light to fix the zombie in the middle.

Liujia secret wishes!

Feihe made seals with both hands, and the finger formula flew quickly, and the nine characters from the secret blessing were also quickly uttered in his mouth: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, Front, and Line.

As if feeling the combined power of each word, the zombie growled lowly, waved his arms, and jumped into the sky, flying the Taoist priest clamped on its shoulders and neck, with a surge of Yin Qi, and the two sides were "repressed" The calligraphy array was instantly dispersed.

Feihe fell to the ground, and the mantra he hadn't uttered backfired, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. He hurriedly wiped off the blood, and saw the corpse floating slowly towards the screaming people over there.

"Don't make a sound, don't exhale!"

The few people held their breath when they heard the words, but Feihe spoke out, causing the zombie who was leaning slightly to sniff something to deviate from the direction and float towards Feihe.

"road--"

At the same time as the ancestors of the Qin family paddled towards the ground, there was also a voice full of energy from behind, and at the last shout of the word 'Brother', a fat figure stepped on the stagnant water and exploded in the rain , the mahogany sword in his hand turned into a huge bronze epee and dragged on the ground.

Like a chariot, it drove away the rainwater. The moment the gliding corpse approached Feihe, the epee waved, sweeping across the rain curtain, splashing in all directions, and the epee slapped the corpse firmly. head.

Bang!
There was a heavy sound, and the zombie was sent flying like a cannonball, fell into the rain, and then stood up again. The originally solemn and majestic small eyes of the fat Taoist who rushed over were suddenly taken aback.

"Is it all right?"

However, the next moment, the zombies slithered towards the ground again.

"What should I do... what should I do?" The fat Taoist subconsciously wanted to flip through the book again, and suddenly remembered Feihe behind him, so he asked him quickly, "Can you run?"

Feihe shook his head, and meditated cross-legged to recuperate his injury: "Hold him!"

"it is good!"

Sun Zhengde also summoned up his courage rarely, seeing the figure gliding with outstretched arms, he put the epee in front of him, and made a gesture of fighting to the death.

The moment the skinny and ferocious face magnified in his eyes, he still couldn't hold on, he yelled hysterically "Ah—" and closed his eyes instinctively.

However, what I heard in my ears was the sound of a sword humming over the sound of the rain.

In the heavy rain, a sword shadow flew across the sky, and the rain that passed through stopped around the sword body, forming a straight line like a streamer, as if giving people a distorted illusion that the sword light splits the air.

At the same time that the figure of the patriarch of the Qin family who was gliding flew back instantly, his whole figure was cut into two pieces amidst the sound of sword chant, and he fell heavily into the muddy water.

The flying dharma sword turned around, and flew back in the direction it came from with a whoosh.

"Swordsmanship?"

Feihe was stunned for a moment, could it be someone from Canglan Sword Sect?But when he saw Sun Zhengde waving his hand back, he also turned his head to look, and saw a bullock cart approaching slowly, it seemed slow, but it was only a few feet in the blink of an eye.

"No wonder you are so brave today, so it's Daoyou Chen who came!"

Feihe temporarily stopped to repair his injuries, and the moment he got up, the half body lying in the rain over there suddenly moved its upper body, suddenly floated up from the ground, and flew towards the mountains in an instant. Blink disappeared without a trace.

This stunned the people present, who didn't expect a zombie to play the trick of golden cicada's shelling.

Chen Yuan jumped out of the car and came down here. He was about to sacrifice his sword and asked Yue Yufei to kill him, but he found that he couldn't lock the opponent's breath.

"Chen Daoyou, it's useless, this heavy rain has covered up his dead body..." Feihe relaxed when he saw that the crisis was temporarily resolved, and immediately sat down on the ground, "It...it's about to become paralyzed...just don't understand ...Why at this time..."

Chen Yuan didn't speak, but her eyes fell on the guard servant over there.

"There are people from the Qin family inside?"

"Master Qin's youngest son."

"Another damn human sacrifice!" Chen Yuan looked at the terrified faces and said affirmative words.

(End of this chapter)