Knife splashing

Chapter 545: A powerful enemy attacks, and dangers lurk

What is this?
Sharifei was startled and wanted to look down.

However, a chill came from the ankles, spreading rapidly like solid ice, and soon enveloped the entire body.

It's like falling into the netherworld.

His whole body was stiff. He couldn't even speak, let alone look down. Even his five senses began to be obscured.

My vision quickly turned dark and the sound of the wind in my ears became increasingly distant.

Even thinking becomes slow.

Sharifei could feel that something seemed to be trying to take over his body, causing fear and despair to rise in his heart.

Fortunately, he is not alone.

Wang Daoxuan, who was standing next to him, saw this and immediately drew out the Money Sword. He changed the magic formula in his hand, wiped the blade with it, and stabbed at the hand with his backhand.

puff!

Wang Daoxuan was not good at martial arts and his hands did not have much strength, but the Money Sword pierced straight in like a rolling knife cutting butter.

Not only that, white smoke also hissed out.

The hand twitched in pain, but a strange laugh came from underground, and it refused to let go of Shalifei.

“It’s ghost energy!”

Wang Daoxuan frowned, made hand gestures again, bit his fingertips and wiped the golden sword.

"what--!"

This time, the other party finally screamed and withdrew his hand.

Sharifei was able to escape, and his five senses quickly recovered, as if he was pulled up from a dark abyss.

He was also smart. He pulled out another flintlock rifle from his waist with his backhand, leaped forward, and pulled the trigger at the ground.

boom!
There was a loud bang and mud splashed everywhere.

A big hole appeared on the ground, but no one was hit. One could only see a pair of black hands quickly retracting from the hole.

"Never mind, just go!"

Lu San pulled him forward quickly and whistled at the same time.

Although his supernatural power was temporarily broken, his ability to speak the languages ​​of birds and animals was not affected, and he made arrangements immediately.

Swish!
The little white fox Chuqi next to him jumped out.

Its fur stood on end, it sniffed, and its little head looked around.

Then, it suddenly rushed to the left.

"Follow Chuqi!"

Lu San didn't waste any words and just shouted.

He has great confidence in his partner.

Although the opponent has a more powerful exotic bird to restrain the falcon, the little white fox Chuqi is originally a monster and has also awakened the power of hearing.

With the beast's spiritual perception, he can also keenly sense danger.

In the boundless snow and wind, the little white fox is like a snow elf.

Sharifei and several others retreated closely after him.

He and Lu San both use hidden power. One is good at red fist and the other is good at pictographic fist. They each use hidden power at an astonishing speed.

Wang Daoxuan was not good at fighting and his speed was slow, but Wu Ba was next to him. He grabbed the Taoist with his left hand, picked him up and ran, following closely behind.

The wind and snow were howling and the night was pitch black.

Led by the little white fox, several people ran at full speed.

"There is a river ahead, and after crossing it there are mountains."

Lu San could no longer hear anything, but he still gave instructions calmly.

Li Yan set a rule for the team that whenever they settled in a place, they must first familiarize themselves with the terrain so that they can retreat if any accidents occurred.

Lu San carried out the plan seriously and had a clear understanding of the surrounding terrain.

"Hahaha…the rat is here!"

The noisy sound of blood parrots could be heard in the night sky.

This little thing is both a strange beast and a monster, and it is extremely vicious. It clearly has the ability to attack, but it doesn't land. It just keeps circling in the air, making noise.

Its purpose, naturally, is to cause psychological pressure.

Just like some wild animals, they always like to watch their prey struggle.

Sharifei frowned when he heard this. He ran while quickly replacing the magazine, but he had no intention of shooting.

He knew that it was impossible to hit the target in this environment.

Gunfire would reveal their location.

Thinking of this, Sharifei patted Lu San on the shoulder, pointed at the magic gourd, and then pointed behind him.

Lu San understood what he meant, and immediately made some hand gestures and slapped the magic gourd.

hum!
A plume of black smoke rose.

The poisonous bees that are being cultivated now not only have amazing venom, but they are also spiritual beasts with hard bodies and evil aura.

Even in this extremely cold weather, we can bear it.

"Bugs, bugs, lots of bugs!"

A strange scream was heard in the air.

The blood parrot flew up and down in the dark night. Its blood-colored feathers carried evil energy and could directly blow away the approaching poisonous bees.

However, the strange bird looked back and a trace of resentment flashed in its eyes. It pretended to be defeated and retreated screaming.

"Come on!"

Lu San called back the poisonous bee and continued running with everyone.

A few hundred meters behind them, the blood parrot flapped its wings and landed on a branch, continuing to scream: "Bug! Bug!"

"Shut up!"

A hoarse voice sounded, it was that of the old woman.

She stared at the blood parrot with cold eyes, "Those things can't do anything to you. If you play tricks on me again next time, I will pluck out all your feathers!"

No matter how intelligent the blood parrot was, it was still a beast after all. After hearing this, it trembled and shut its mouth.

The old woman then turned her head and said in a deep voice to the back: "They have a spirit beast leading the way and have broken through the encirclement.

"I'll deal with that little thing. Gou Wa, find a way to hold them back. Brother Xie Sanyang, you take Leban to intercept them from a different direction. Don't let them cross the river!"

Bang!
Suddenly, a head popped out from the snow.

It was the clown with the sky-high braids, shaking his head back and forth, grinning: "The Taoist has a treasure that can counter my secret technique. I can't beat him, I can't beat him. If I get hurt, I can't be a hero anymore!"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand from the soil.

The wound pierced by Wang Daoxuan had turned black and festered, and still contained yellow mucus and pus.

This dwarf clown is Gou Wa.

When the old lady Chang heard this, she sneered and said, "The team is full of talented people now, and we don't need a clown like you. If you fail to complete the task, it will only make it easier for others to succeed."

"I know you have the ability to do this, go ahead."

After hearing this, the dwarf dog boy was still reluctant, but he didn't say much. He burrowed into the ground.

The black-faced warrior holding a knife on the other side remained silent, nodded, exerted force on his feet, and disappeared with a bang.

When he reappeared, he was already ten meters away on the right, dragging his sword forward at an astonishing speed, and behind him, several figures also appeared.

There were men and women, all carrying various musical instruments.

After they left, the old woman, Grandma Chang, raised the dragon-head crutch, shook her head, and her hair was disheveled. She pinched her fingers and sang: "The sky is dark, the earth is gloomy, dark clouds cover the sun and the moon, there is no sound in the fields, the cold wind is piercing and cracking..."

The singing is sad, as if crying.

The prayer wheel under the dragon head cane also rotates hummingly.

If Li Yan were there, he would have discovered that the old woman's hand gestures were extremely similar to those of the man crying at night in Chang'an City.

The wind was blowing hard, and the sound was floating and spreading across the field of vision.

The little white fox that was running in the snow suddenly screamed, rolled to the ground, covered in snow, looking very miserable.

"The seventh day of the lunar month!"

Lu San was startled and quickly picked him up.

But the little white fox's fur stood on end, its eyes were bloodshot, its fangs were bared, and it was twisting wildly, seemingly in great pain.

boom!
Lu San gritted his teeth, knocked the little fox unconscious, and said in a deep voice: "This is a method to subdue demons and catch monsters. The other party is good at controlling beasts."

"Follow me, across the river and into the mountains!"

After saying that, he jumped up holding the little fox.

There was a steep slope ahead, and the few of them leaned sideways and slid down quickly on the snow, and soon reached the bottom of the slope. "Wait!"

Just as Lu San was about to continue running, he was grabbed by Sha Lifei, holding a firearm and looking around coldly, "There is murderous intent!"

What Sharifei awakened was the supernatural power of the body, and his five senses were strong. Although it was not as good as a single supernatural power, the warrior's spiritual perception was also very strong.

Not only that, but the days in the cemetery, where he was in danger every day, like walking on a tightrope, also honed his spiritual perception.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, unusual movements occurred around him.

Bang clang clang!
The sound of gongs and drums suddenly rang out, accompanied by the mournful sound of the erhu.

It was like the beginning of a big show, with all kinds of musical instruments playing at the same time.

This thing is called a "noisy stage" or "opening gong".

It is used at the opening of traditional operas in various places.

Use gong and drum beats as an introduction to create an atmosphere.

Speaking of which, Sharifei and the others were familiar with it, but when they heard it, they found it extremely strange and harsh, making them feel annoyed and want to vomit.

Not only that, the surrounding scenery also instantly stretched out and became empty, as if it was getting farther and farther away from the river bank.

"It's a sonic illusion!"

Wang Daoxuan's eyes focused, and he immediately asked Wu Ba to unload the luggage behind him, and at the same time took out Li Yan's Yunlei God Drum.

He looked at Sharifei, but something moved in his mind and he patted Lu San again, signaling him to beat the drum to break the formation.

Lu San didn't waste any words and just started beating the drum with all his strength.

Li Yan's Cloud Thunder God Drum is rarely used.

Firstly, it can only be used in specific situations. Secondly, given his level of skill and combat style, it is not needed most of the time.

In the past, only he could drive it.

But after everyone's cultivation level improved, they could all clap twice.

Lu San is deaf now, so it is more suitable.

He took a horse stance, circulated his hidden strength, and struck continuously.

Boom boom boom!
Then the majestic sound of drums rang out.

Lu San does not know thunder magic, so he cannot unleash the full power of the Cloud Thunder God Drum. However, drums are often used in witchcraft, so it is another style.

The sound of drums carries the charm of a barbaric era.

The two were not in sync with each other, and the sound suddenly became chaotic.

Although it was noisy, it relieved their discomfort.

Crunch~crunch~
The heavy sound of collecting snow was heard.

I saw the black-faced warrior dragging a Guan Dao, slowly walking out of the darkness, taking off a mask from his waist and putting it on his face.

It was a facial mask, mainly white with some red, black and other colors.

In jargon, it is called "three white tiles".

This facial mask should be some kind of magical weapon.

After the black-faced warrior put it on, his momentum suddenly rose, and he swung his sword suddenly with a sense of coldness and uprightness.

It turned out to be some kind of weird "magic fighting technique".

Sharifei often watched plays, and immediately saw who the other party was playing. He said coldly, "Di Hanchen, how dare you act like a demon like you?!"

After saying that, he raised the magic gun and prepared to shoot.

But at this moment, he felt a chill on his back, and he turned around abruptly, pointing the Divine Fire Gun at the ground.

Swish!
But I saw a snow line rushing towards me rapidly.

It was the clown Gou Wa.

As if feeling threatened by the Divine Fire Spear, this guy used the Earth Escape Technique, immediately turned around, and stopped moving after going a few meters to the left.

"Don't shoot, he's baiting!"

Wang Daoxuan immediately reminded him when he saw this.

"Ah."

Sharifei nodded, holding the magic gun, carefully paying attention to the movements around him, and pulling the trigger as soon as the other party approached.

On the other side, the warrior suddenly rushed over.

The other person was wearing official boots, but his steps were so fast that only his shadow could be seen. It seemed as if he was sliding in the snow, and the snow flew up behind him.

"Wuba, hold him back first!"

Wang Daoxuan gave a low shout, and immediately took out various magical instruments, and quickly set up a temporary altar.

"Roar!"

Wu Ba was prepared. He roared and rushed out with an axe in hand.

The two swung their weapons almost simultaneously.

clang!
In the darkness, flames flew everywhere.

Wu Ba took two steps back, startled.

The opponent's knife was so powerful that it almost knocked the axe out of his hand. This was the first time such a situation had occurred.

The martial artist retreated seven or eight steps, holding the Guandao, lowering his body, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wu Ba's extraordinary strength also exceeded his expectations.

"Humph!"

The martial artist snorted coldly, grasped the Guandao in his hand, twisted it with a click, and immediately removed most of the handle, and inserted it into the snow beside him.

His Guandao was already a bit strange, with a longer blade. Now that half of the handle was removed, it suddenly became a big sword.

He held the knife in his right hand and pressed down with his left hand, making the gesture of a tiger coming out of a cave.

There is naturally a reason for going through all this trouble.

This martial artist used the "magic fighting method", having learned three kinds of kung fu, and could perform the magic fighting technique in three different variations.

So his name was "Xie Sanyang".

All three changes can bring disaster to people.

Di Qing and Di Hanchen were the first ones.

According to legend, Di Qing used the "Nine-Ring Golden Diamond Tang Sword", and many of his kung fu skills were passed down and later generations summarized them as Di Qing Fist.

When using Di Qing's magic, the broadsword will naturally be more convenient to use.

Swish!
Wu Ba naturally had no idea what the other party was doing, so he attacked directly, his feet rumbling, and like a wild bull, he swung his axe down.

The black-faced warrior suddenly turned around and raised his legs to avoid the axe blade, while at the same time swung the knife with his right hand and chopped at Wu Ba's eyes.

This move is called "Yaksha exploring the sea".

Di Qing boxing has many moves, and each move is very important.

Although the movements are slow, the posture is grand, the punches are long, the punches are steady and the momentum is amazing.

Although weapons were used, the style was still the same.

Wu Ba's talent in martial arts is far superior to Li Yan's. Even Wu Qu, the genius successor of Wu's Bajiquan, couldn't help but teach him boxing, which shows his natural talent.

After learning Bajiquan, his combat capability has been greatly improved.

This kind of move can naturally be easily avoided.

Bajiquan emphasizes punching in all directions, and the force can reach all directions. Combined with Wuba's violent style, he will not give in.

clang!
Wu Ba suddenly changed hands, raised the axe with his left hand to block, at the same time stepped forward with his left foot and kicked suddenly with his right foot.

Baji's kicking move is also a unique skill. Not only are the movements secretive, they are also as loud as thunder, with extremely fast speed and astonishing power.

If I get hit by one, it will definitely break my bones.

Xie Sanyang, the black-faced martial artist, knew how powerful the other party was and did not dare to confront him. He suddenly exerted force with one leg, turned his body, and moved backwards suddenly.

Wu Ba took advantage of the situation and did not give the man any mercy. He bent his knees and used his ten toes to exert force as if digging into the ground, and suddenly pulled the man out, while at the same time he suddenly punched out with his right fist.

This is the Baji Hammer, the bow is broken and the arrow is shot out quickly.

When Wu Ba used it, it was like setting off a cannon. He stomped the ground with force, and with a bang, he even made a hole in the flying snow.

clang!
The warrior quickly blocked it with his sword.

A huge force came and knocked him seven or eight meters away.

The black-faced martial artist Xie Sanyang somersaulted and landed steadily on the ground. He held his sword horizontally and his eyes became solemn.

He pinched his fingers to make a magic gesture, and murderous aura rose from his body. Even the long sword in his hand was covered with a layer of black mist. It was obviously some kind of martial arts.

At the other end, the snow also exploded, and the clown dog suddenly emerged from the ground, picked up a burning stick in his right hand, and blew it out with his mouth puffed up.

call!
The blazing fire enveloped Lu San...

(End of this chapter)