Ask the Mirror Chapter 70: Source of chaos
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The man who sighed again stood out in the fog and frost. Probably because there is always a thin shadow covering the outside of his body, like a huge cloak, covering most of his body. If you look closely, the shadow looks like a living thing. Even when the person is standing still, it is squirming slightly, and its corners are changing all the time. Black smoke occasionally overflows and changes shape in the void.
This man made a great move, slowly flew down, stared at the gray shadow still stuck in the cliff, and deliberately lowered his voice:
"Have you seen everything?"
What responded to him was a series of sharp and piercing howls, which was the cry of the gray shadow trapped in the cliff.
To ordinary people's ears, this voice has no meaning, but this person obviously understood it: "You said I am strong? The preface does not match the follower, what the hell... Or do you mean you can't understand human speech? ”
The gray shadow let out another series of screams, but then, the howling sound was abruptly cut off.
Rubbles were scattered on the cliff, dust and mist were flying, and at the critical moment, the gray-white shadow bounced up and escaped dozens of feet away. Otherwise, he would definitely be cut in half by the nearly twenty-foot-long crack that had just been embedded in the cliff wall.
The one who took action laughed softly: "Actually, you want to say that you are from the 'Moon Demon' clan, right?"
The so-called moon demons are a very prominent and high-level group of demons. They live in the dangerous place in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion - the "Eight Suffering Hells". The title of "Great Hell King" is a decisive force in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion.
Of course, not much of this information can be clearly understood by ordinary people, not to mention ordinary people, even the top monks in the world of practice. However, the situations of the two people here are different.
The one who had the upper hand laughed deeper and deeper: "Pretend, keep pretending! I'm watching carefully!"
Under the visible and invisible pressure of the opponent, the gray shadow's chest was heaving and he was unable to speak at all.
But just because he didn't speak, it didn't mean that the other party could let him go.
The shadow that had just retracted suddenly expanded, covering a huge space of three miles around again. The source of the shadow's expansion is actually the shadow "cloak" that he wears.
The gray shadow didn't realize how powerful it was, and immediately retreated backwards.
However, no matter how fast he was, how could he fly three miles away in an instant? At that moment, there was another darkness in front of him, and he was covered in it again. He was about to repeat his old trick and escape into a twisted wave of light, when a hand separated from the strands of black energy and grabbed him head-on.
He screamed strangely and stabbed with his long arm.
"Good swordsmanship!"
The enemy's voice seemed to ring out in every corner of the shadow range, and the big hand that was grabbing at him disappeared, and then there was a heavy punch, which hit the gray shadow's face, hitting half of his face. Kong was completely deformed, and his entire body was thrown out, flying further than when he received the previous kick.
"When did the demons in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion know how to use swords? This sword is a bit interesting. Well, you want to say, this is not swordsmanship... It is not swordsmanship. Are you **** saying that I am blind?" ”
In the sudden roar, the gray-white shadow was violently shaken by the heavy punch. The second and third waves of terrifying blows came silently from the mist and frost, hitting him solidly, back and forth. One after another, several forces were superimposed, and only a series of sounds of broken bones were heard. The gray shadow was instantly shrunk into a ball, broke through the clouds and fog, and flew ten miles away.
When he finally stopped, a powerful enemy in the distance was already waiting in front of him. He was still shaking his wrist, as if he had just punched him, and the impact was very strong.
"Sword Qi protects the body? Otherwise, I would have turned it into rotten persimmons with one punch...Tsk, speaking of which, how long has it been since you tasted the green persimmons grown on the Yin Mountain?"
The enemy's thoughts flowed too fast, and the gray shadow couldn't catch up. He simply gave up and just gasped for air.
The violent winds in the void are still directionless, roaring back and forth in the cold fog, occasionally twisting together to form powerful tornadoes. Some creatures that didn't have time to escape were swept up by the storm and dragged into the depths of the raging cold wave, showing no signs of their usual strength and ferocity.
These guys only rolled a few times before they were frozen by the more intense cold current in the depths. They flew twice in the void and were torn into pieces. Each of the fragments was frozen. It turned into tiny pieces and melted into the increasingly frenzied cold wave.
Even in such an environment, and in such a miserable state, the gray-white shadow was still suspended in mid-air, resisting the cold current rushing around it. His body about nine feet tall was almost assimilated with the mist, and occasionally revealed Their bodies are all the same color, and their skin can be seen to be very smooth, so smooth that it seems unreal. Although his facial features had been deformed by heavy punches, he still looked like a human face. His face was obviously sunken, and only his pupils were glowing green.
At this time, he was coughing up blood - it was said to be blood, but it was actually a gray-white liquid that was very thick.
That person also saw his appearance. Under the shadow cloak, he let out a tut-tsk admiration: "He is indeed a good man. You have learned well from the Moon Demon. Not only does he look the same, act the same, and speak the same, Even this thing is like... When I first saw the 'Moon Demon', I was shocked. Damn, people were vomiting blood. What the **** were they vomiting!"
In response to this comment, Gray Shadow could only remain silent.
But that person still didn't let him go: "What a pity, it's 'like'. I stayed in the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion for a hundred years, and stayed in the Eight Suffering Hells alone for forty years, and he was killed by his men. There are only eight thousand Moon Demons out there. I know what they are going to do when they stick their butts out. How about you try to pull them back?"
Irrespective of the reaction of the gray shadow, the man was laughing so hard that he clapped his hands and knees, almost laughing to the point of losing his breath.
The gray shadow continued to be silent.
At this moment, in the distant void, there was a loud "boom" sound. Although it was not touching the sky or the ground, it still felt like a shock, while the faint sound of thousands of feet away was still there. The cliff wall was trembling slightly, and the rocks were rolling down, as if it was about to topple over at any time. Following this violent vibration, the chill in the air increased, and hail began to fall in the sky rift valley. Countless ice particles fell down and landed on the two people in the void, and then bounced away with a loud sound.
"So I told you the big problem."
Seeing this situation, under the cloak of shadow, the man started to sigh again: "It doesn't matter if there are one or two more corridors in the Sky Rift Valley. It just allows the two sides to move around more, so as not to be separated for a long time and get divided. It doesn't matter that I caused this cold wave in Hell. I don't know how many people in the Blood Prison Ghost Mansion have done this. Now the cold wave is coming, and the energy of the two sides is colliding. If the sky and the earth are really shattered, the mountains and rivers will be deformed. , will the retribution of this disaster befall me?
"It's okay to say that it was before, but now my cultivation has been greatly damaged. If there is a calamity coming, how can I resist it?"
He was distressed there, but the gray shadow was very obedient. No matter how he talked to himself, he kept his mouth shut to avoid being beaten again. However, that person just refused to let him go:
"And you are a hidden guy with a deceitful mind and you are not a good person at first glance. You spread rumors outside that I am the culprit. This spread to everyone in the world and attracted many powerful enemies. How can that happen? Life is good...
"How could that be so good!"
The moment the sighs reappeared, the gray-white shadow suddenly jumped down. After falling more than ten feet, it turned into the same distorted light wave as before, cutting into the hail in the sky, still trying to escape.
Of course the enemy behind him will not let him go. They are still using the extended shadow cloak to regain control of him. At this moment, someone screamed loudly above the cliff, and the whistle came from far away:
"Take the move!"
Xiaoyin slightly diverted the man's attention, and he turned his gaze: "There are also accomplices... um, Jun Cha Li Ming Wang Fa?"
Going against the cold wave, what is rushing down the cliff is a layer of blazing flames. The flames are dark black. Each fire stream that emerges from the surging fire vaguely turns into the shape of a black snake, hissing, Mixed with the crackling sound of the flames, a very harsh sound wave was generated and swept over.
The man looked amused and laughed: "The heat is quite pure, but what's going on with the cultivation?"
This wave of black flames, at most, are at the elementary level of Huan Dan. Even if they have the bonus of Buddhist Dharma Protector Skills, they are completely ignored by him. Even if he stood still, the black flames might not be able to break through his true form.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the overestimating figure on the cliff: "Which little monk is he from?"
But then, the same voice as before suddenly burst out: "Master Huang Quan says hello to Senior Brother Liu!"
These inexplicable words were carried in the black flames and rushed towards my face.
At this moment, the man seemed to be stupid, hanging in the air without moving, letting the black flames burn him, but the shadow cloak on his body moved spontaneously, rolled up in the air, and engulfed the black flames.
In one hit, or in other words, in one word, the "little monk" who came from behind shrank, his body sank directly into the depths of the cliff, and he fled away. But the gray shadow didn't care about anything. It turned into light and moved quickly along the cliff. The reason why he resisted for a long time and still stayed not far from the cliff was to wait for this backup. After such a delay, at this moment He was already ten miles away.
Things went more smoothly than expected. By the time the man came to his senses, both of them had already escaped. They are all proficient in the art of concealment, and they have cut off all the clues for pursuit. Their methods are so sophisticated that ordinary people cannot compare.
However, the enemy had no intention of pursuing him. He just hovered in front of the cliff, facing the dark rock, muttering to himself:
"Yellow Spring, Huangquan..."
I don’t know how many times he read that name, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. During the roar, the cliff several feet in front of him exploded, and spiderweb-like cracks spread from the edge of the gap in all directions.
Listening to the turning point of the whistling sound, it’s still vaguely the same two words:
"Yellow Spring!"
The last two syllables turned into rumbling thunder, surging and rolling in the canyon, lingering for a long time.
The man fell silent again before the sound was over. During this period, he didn't make any movements, but his limbs were relaxed as never before, creating a feeling that he was quieting down, quieter than ever before.
For a long time, he tilted his head and came to a conclusion: "It's not that **** from Huang Quan, it's definitely not! Then who is joking with me? Well, we need to check it carefully, yes, check it carefully!"
Then he laughed, and in his laughter, the mist was clearly stagnant.
At this moment, a ray of fire, carrying huge heat, shot out from the hail and frost mist several miles away, soared upward, and burned a striking trajectory in his eyes.
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