Infinite Road Warrior Road

There seems to be a dead silence all around, but it is not completely quiet. In the silence, there are sometimes crying but not crying, half laughing and not laughing, sobbing, faint resentment, vague and erratic sounds, which make people feel infinitely miserable after hearing it. and horror.There is an enen darkness everywhere, but it is not completely black. Behind the eerie darkness, strange mysteries and even conspiracy and terror seem to be breeding everywhere in the ordinary.

Although they couldn't use the "Ultimate Bliss Spirit House", they couldn't all fly away, and the nature of the space here was weird, except for the Jindan masters and the thunder ghosts, it was difficult for them to fly into the sky with mana.But fortunately, all the people who participated in this trip have real materials, basically have a good foundation in martial arts, and can use "Shenxing Talisman" and the like, and even have the ability to perform "shrinking the ground" and "penetrating the wall". "Wait for spells, so the progress is odd.

At the front of the team, Yimei and Saito are first-class Taoist masters. In addition to clearing away all the sneaky things that block the way, the most important thing is to clear the direction of the ghosts and avoid "ghosts hitting the wall" and circling in vain Case.

The outlines of large dark buildings on the left and right were either clear or hazy, flying backwards as they moved forward.Occasionally, someone couldn't help but glanced at the houses on both sides, and they could see various strange scenes in the houses either explicitly or secretly.For example, a woman in white, grinning and giggling, is crawling all over the room, even climbing up the walls and roofs... You can also see a dangling body hanging from the neck in a room. Holding the rope, the feet swing back and forth like a "pendulum". The rope rubs against the wood on the top of the beam, and there is a dry friction sound of "squeak, squeak". The long blood-red tongue hanging from the front of the xn is constantly rolling... Dozens of frighteningly white arms wrapped in corpse-like dead skin keep patting the window in another window, making horrible noises... There are people in the room over there. A beautiful girl with good looks is combing her hair in front of the mirror, but she takes her hair off and puts it on the table, and her headless body is combing behind... A dead tree by the roadside is covered with bloody human heads, look It looks like the fruit on the tree. Those heads have different expressions, some are painful, sad, laughing, crying... Those with high morals and firm hearts turn a blind eye to all these strange scenes, as long as they If they don't directly threaten them, just ignore them. After all, this city is full of ghosts, how can they kill them one by one?However, some people who are relatively shallow and have insufficient experience will inevitably be distracted.

Among them, a disciple of the Laoshan School was in the middle of the queue. As the crowd advanced, when he unintentionally glanced at a dark alley on the left, he suddenly saw in the depths of the darkness something that seemed to be holding a butcher's hand. The figure with the knife looks like a butcher. "Is it the same ghost?" This thought flashed through his mind just now, and he felt apprehensive, and suddenly saw that figure in another alley on the right, less than two feet away from him, and he could already see that figure clearly. A face full of bruises and veins, covered with scars, with an extremely distorted and terrifying expression, eyes full of resentment and viciousness staring at him, and a bloody sharp knife held high in his hand butcher knife.

Peeping around three times in a row, what I saw were completely different places and different directions, but this figure appeared one after another like a nightmare, following him stubbornly, it seemed that he was firmly approaching him step by step, but The others around him didn't seem to notice.

He felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to look left and right anymore, he immediately withdrew his gaze, and kept staring at the front. After running a few hundred meters like this, the uneasiness in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but go back again. Glanced sideways.

"what"

This glance made him let out a heart-piercing scream, because that terrifying face was already close at hand, and he gave himself a distorted and vicious grin, spitting out a cold and bloody breath, and immediately the bloody butcher knife was gone. face to face

"What's going on?" Xun Qian's team stopped listening, because a laoshan brother suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, with blood oozing out of his throat, but no obvious trauma could be seen.

"Everyone, calm down and don't be moved by external evils." Saito saw it in his eyes and shouted quickly. He knew very well that there are only two tricks for ghosts to harm people: one is to attack directly with evil spirits and destroy them. The soul is yang fire, but this needs to be able to be done by extremely yin ghosts, and some ghosts can even materialize their bodies to make physical attacks; Self-mutilation.Just like when Saitoichi met the black shadow in front of him when he was walking at night, the more he cared about it, the more he feared it, the bigger the shadow was.This type of psychic attack is impossible to defend against, and it is difficult to defend against it with spells and spells. It can only depend on each person's heart.

The brother Laoshan who was injured by the trick had others to exorcise him with the Qingxin Mantra, and poured talisman water to make him recover quickly, without delaying everyone's progress.It's just that brother Laoshan was already lost and trembling, and his magic power was greatly damaged in a short period of time.

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On the other side, Yiguandao and others have also started to run into trouble.

If "Please God **" only stays in the low-level realm, there is no qualitative strengthening of the mind and body, and the sudden increase in combat power after performing the invitation to God can be regarded as a kind of self-hypnosis borrowed from the power of faith. Of course, if the hypnosis is strong To a certain extent, you can also let yourself wield several times, or even ten times the strength of the normal state.

Therefore, the more the person who invites the god believes that the divine power of the invited god is omnipotent, the stronger the queen who invites the god will be, but there is a time limit after all.If you ask God for too long, if you keep yourself in an abnormal state of fanaticism, your mind and body may not be able to bear it.

Therefore, when the situation is not only too critical, Yiguandao and others also have many people with relatively weak cultivation bases who have lifted the state of inviting gods, and they should be used in critical moments.Only in this way, they are the weakest of the three teams physically and mentally under normal conditions.

But fortunately, they have a large number of people, and there are people on both sides who are still in the state of asking God to protect them, just in case.

Among them, one of the altar masters temporarily lifted the state of inviting God, and was advancing with the team, when he suddenly heard several calls from behind him.It was hazy at first, and then gradually became clear. After careful identification, it turned out to be the voice of his mother calling him by his nickname since he was a child. It is kind, heartwarming and nostalgic.

"My mother is dead, it must be a ghost." He almost turned his head subconsciously, but fortunately, he reacted in time, only breaking out in a cold sweat.

Immediately afterward, the voice changed again, and it became like the soft and ecstatic voice of the widow Zhao Er who had just hooked up not long ago. It seemed that he could still smell the aroma when he spoke, mixed with the sound of panting and moaning.

"Fuck you, always be a fool" he cursed in his heart, ignored it, and ran forward.Suddenly I heard someone from the left back who was close at hand uttered "哧哟", the sound of footsteps was wrong, and then shouted: "Brother, I sprained my foot..."

That was the voice of a junior who came with him, this person had a good relationship with him in normal times, he didn't suspect that something had changed, he turned his head sideways and stretched out his hand to help.

The junior brother took advantage of the opportunity to put his shoulder on his shoulder. The junior brother's hand was very cold, which immediately made his shoulders feel chilly.

After turning around like this, his head felt blurred for a while, and he couldn't tell the direction, but anyway, there were people on the left and right, so he continued to run with the group.

"Where are you going?" After walking a few steps, a thunderclap suddenly came from behind him.He woke up suddenly, and suddenly felt that the people on the left and right did not seem to be walking, but were floating, looking like a group of vague and ugly shadows.He suddenly turned his head again, and found that he had left the team unknowingly, and was running towards a deep and bottomless alley that seemed to lead to the abyss of hell.

Just when he lost his color in shock and hurriedly turned around to return to the team, and three or four other people rushed out to meet him, a series of mournful sounds of beating gongs and drums suddenly came from the deep alley.Immediately afterwards, a large group of people rushed out of a big red sedan chair like a country welcoming procession. They swarmed up and immediately engulfed him, and then they were about to retreat.

"Sneaky is crazy" With a loud shout, Xue Dian had already dashed over, and the half-empty and half-solid Guan Dao turned into a shadow intertwined with overwhelming golden divine power and blood-colored evil spirit, slashing across the welcoming team.With a sweep, all the sneaky illusions disappeared, and the sedan chair turned into paper and fell to the ground.Everyone rushed forward to rescue their companions in the sedan chair, but they saw that this old man was already wearing a red wedding dress tied with paper, and his face was full of a strange expression of excitement and shyness of a married woman, but he was already dead... …

If you lose one thought, you will never fall again; ghosts and monsters are dangerous, and even here

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The celestial master on the other side taught the progress, the 36 disciples who formed the sword formation formed the same mind, even when they were moving forward, they formed a protective sword formation, not at all Lun, if there are ghosts disturbing, the flying sword will kill the whole process in a blink of an eye Brother Zhang Tianshi, Zhang Jingshu and dozens of other Taoist masters didn't even have to make a move.

From this, it can be seen that Tianshijiao is worthy of the orthodox name of Taoism, the cultivation techniques passed down for thousands of years have a profound foundation, the foundation is solid, and the organization and actions are extremely strict, which is not comparable to the loose alliance of the Maoshan School.Even though Yiguandao is in a great situation at the moment, in comparison, there are still many loopholes in both the cultivation technique and the organization.

It's no wonder that Zhang Enbo's various "creative ideas" are not accepted by Tianshijiao. Although it seems a bit rigid, it is also this kind of insistence on orthodoxy that makes Longhushan brother single-minded in practice, pure in cultivation, and ordinary ghosts All tricks and tricks don't work on them.

In the blink of an eye, a large palace they were aiming at was already in sight.However, at the same time, they also came to a street intersection, where countless ghost figures had gathered from a distance, and it was extremely crowded, it seemed to be a market.

After a closer look, I found that it was not a market, but an execution ground similar to Caishikou in Beijing. Dozens of men, women, old and young, all dressed in white prison uniforms, knelt on the ground with h cards on their backs, and everyone stood behind their backs. a murderous executioner

The executioners picked up a bowl of wine, fed it to the prisoner, took off the cards on the prisoner's back, pushed his head to the front, stretched out his neck, drank in unison, raised his knife and dropped dozens of human skulls. It rolled down, and rolled on the ground like a watermelon cart, blood was soaring.

However, although the heads fell to the ground, the dozens of headless bodies did not lose their mobility, but struggled forward one after another. The scattered heads scattered all over the ground. Once they got their hands, no matter whether they were their own or not, they couldn't wait to put them on their heads. Seeing the body of a burly man laughing while staring at the head of an old woman; or seeing a child roll around excitedly with a head of a big man that is out of proportion to his body... There are even two Headless bodies wrestle together for a head.But those guys who just got their heads were dragged back by the executioner to continue beheading, and the ghosts watching couldn't stop laughing... Leaving aside the scary and weird content, the atmosphere was really like a grotesque scene belonging to the underworld. Lively ball games.

"Just kill them!" Zhang Yuanxu ordered in a deep voice.Zhang Jingshu's Sanming Slaughtering Immortal Sword has turned into a huge yu sword with a length of nearly ten feet in the wind, and it swept out. The sound of the sword whistling was like a tsunami of hundreds of feet rolled up on the ground, and the sound of howling ghosts was interspersed, layer upon layer, suddenly thousands of times .Wherever they went, hundreds of ghosts were immediately twisted into eerie ghost aura, and then swallowed and absorbed by the yu sword whale.

At this time, the skulls all over the ground also jumped towards the crowd like a ball, "boom, boom, boom", and spilled blood all over the ground while jumping, but as soon as they got close, they were pierced by the long sword and turned into nothing .

The Sanming Slaying Immortal Sword opened the way for the main attack, and the sword array formed by the 36 younger brothers was the main defense. They advanced quickly while trying to protect themselves. Soon they came under a tall and majestic palace guarded by armored armor that seemed to be guarded by thousands of soldiers.

The earth-shattering sound of horseshoes hit people's hearts like gongs and drums. Thousands of soldiers and horses, roaring, rushed out of the palace with the black mist of the sky, divided into several strands and copied them from all sides.The ferocious warriors wearing the costumes of the Imperial Forest Army of the Qing Dynasty, with their hideous and half-rotten grimaces, can be clearly seen in the sea of ​​countless gloomy flags fluttering.You can even see zombies wearing official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, with livid faces and stiff bodies jumping and jumping among the ghost army.

Along with the overwhelming aura of swords and soldiers, the evil wind and blood rained down from the dark sky.The surrounding scenery changed accordingly, everywhere was covered with corpses, burning flames, fragmented banners, shattered knives and guns, and dirty red blood all over the world, as if they had just gone through a great battle and suffered countless casualties. Ancient battlefield.

"The avenue is yin and yang, and the thunder is falling from the sky." Zhang Yuanxu turned his hand first, and the moment the two five thunder talismans appeared, they turned into five thunderbolts that roared and exploded, and killed the ghost army in front of him.

Zhang Yuanxu's thunder technique is already proficient, one movement can strike people with thunder, one spell can induce five thunders to protect the body, one talisman can cast down nine heavenly gods' thunder, and one burst of thunder can spread heaven and earth, all extremely powerful.For a moment, thunder and flames filled the sky, the light of talismans flashed, and the flying sword roared through the sky.

All the people present responded in an orderly manner. They set up banners and cloth talismans and hung gossip mirrors on the spot one after another. In the blink of an eye, they forcibly opened up a dharma platform in the sea of ​​ghosts that could not fall down and ghosts could not get close to.The vertical and horizontal golden light emitted by the gossip mirror surrounds the Dharma platform and turns into an incomparably tight guardrail of light.The turbulent black ghost slapped hard on the seemingly thin light bar, making a sizzling sound, as if meat skewers were being grilled on the stove, and the cold green smoke with a pungent smell billowed and dispersed. Come.

After guarding the ground, all the mages stepped on the seven stars, waved wooden swords, sprinkled ghost charms, chanted ghost suppressing spells, and cast spells.Although the ghost army looks ferocious on the outside, they are turned into flying ash and float into the air when they encounter extremely powerful spells, or when they are struck by golden light or lightning, and fly into the air; Inside the magic pot, it is sealed; or when it is pasted with a talisman, it immediately becomes confused, and instead loses control and kills allies... and the flying swords flying all over the sky are invincible, and wherever they go, the ghost army will kill them all.

While everyone was fully engaged in the battle, two of the mages didn't notice that the shadow under their feet suddenly arched upwards strangely.Immediately afterwards, two daggers that were extremely black and had no reflection at all stabbed at the backs of the two of them silently.

Without even screaming, in an instant, the two sorcerers who could be called advanced spells were killed, and they didn't even know how they died.

"What's going on?" There was no sign of this accident, and it was extremely abrupt, and even the three Jindan masters present couldn't react in time to stop it.No one expected that when the platform of the law was not broken and ghosts and evil spirits could not get close, they would suffer such a fatal blow from within.

However, although he was a little slower, Zhang Yuanxu still quickly made up with a palm thunder, which exploded a group of black shadows that could not be avoided, and burst into a bloody mist, which smelled like rain for a while. Broken bones splashed everywhere.But another group of black shadows quickly swam into the dense crowd.

"It's not a ghost, it's a human"

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