Chapter 361: Say Hello First

Lin Jue stood on a high place, his eyes swept across the bottom.

This time the Leopard King was probably really out in full force—

Four yaoguai generals arrived, and there were hundreds or thousands of yaoguai soldiers, big and small.

If you talk about the number of ghosts, there are even more.

And among them, they are divided into two categories: one is the evil ghosts led by that Ge surnamed old ghost, mostly because of hatred or long-term boredom or eating blood food, in short, evil ghosts with twisted hearts. The other category is the ghosts following the Long Bo giant, mostly with painful faces, ferocious features, and involuntary bodies. That Long Bo is also like this.

The latter almost explains that the Leopard King is nearby.

Outside yaoguai and ghosts, there are many stone carvings and bronze statues.

Although he had already eliminated quite a few, the remaining ones were still a force not to be underestimated.

It is just that he walked all the way, and his performance had already scared these yaoguai and ghosts. This is also the reason why Lin Jue clearly knew earth escape, but wanted to openly fight through the army formation of these yaoguai soldiers.

Plus the silver-armored Celestial Soldiers dancing in the sky, the number was more than before, and there was a divine general staring down from the clouds. Several generals were retreating steadily, but their own Great King was slow to show his face. For a time, except for those stone carvings and bronze statues that were still fighting without fear of death and without fatigue, the yaoguai and ghosts already had the intention to retreat.

It is just that the problem comes—

If they do not retreat, they have entered the encirclement and will die sooner or later. If they want to retreat, that Daoist is guarding the mountain pit gap.

If you use the technique of jumping rocks and walking on walls to walk on the cliff, there will be Celestial Soldiers who will easily push you down. If you use supernatural powers to fly from the sky, there will be Celestial Soldiers to intercept, and you will be pressed down by the Daoist's magic. If you fly to a place where magic cannot touch, you will enter the clouds. At this time, there is fire burning in the clouds.

No way, they still have to besiege the gap.

For a time, many yaoguai soldiers and evil ghosts surged over. At the moment of life and death, they all tried their best and showed their supernatural powers.

Some yaoguai raised their eyes and focused, casting spells on the Daoist.

Soul-stealing, soul-seizing.

However, the Daoist's cultivation was not shallow, just like a big mountain standing here, motionless.

Some yaoguai opened their mouths and spat.

"Hu..."

White smoke sprayed toward the Daoist.

But the Daoist just waved his sleeve, and the clear wind came from the mountains, easily blowing it away.

"Pu!"

Black water turned into arrows, shooting at the Daoist.

The Daoist still waved his sleeve, and an invisible wall seemed to appear in front of him, blocking these black waters one after another. Only after landing, with a chi sound, a piece of white smoke rose.

Some yaoguai took off the horns on their heads, recited spells, and threw them at the Daoist.

The Daoist waved the gang wind and hit them back.

If they pounced on him to fight with their own claws and teeth, the three stone giants, the wall formed by thirty bean soldiers, and the ten archers behind were not decorations.

The longer the time, the greater the casualties caused to them by the martial artists, Daoists, and strange people behind.

The more they could not attack, the more anxious they were.

Lin Jue's eyes swept again—

He saw a figure shuttling among the yaoguai and ghosts. She held a sword in one hand, had golden light to protect her body, and the sword had thunder and fire to help her eliminate yaoguai and ghosts like cutting melons and vegetables.

Lin Jue could see that besides the golden light, she actually had faint divine light on her body.

That divine light was weak and white. Daoist Jiang was originally born white, and under the divine light, she had a texture that seemed transparent and glowing and a sense of holiness. Her left hand was used to cast spells. Casting spells was different from the Daoists of the Lingfa Sect, but like the Daoists of the Fulu Sect throwing talisman paper, but she did not need to recite spells, did not need talisman paper, and could borrow thunder and fire directly.

Yaoguai were constantly beheaded.

Yaoguai were constantly struck to death by thunder and burned to exhaustion by fire.

That was a stunning figure.

The Daoists of the Zhen Jian Gong followed behind her.

Obviously, the main attention of these yaoguai soldiers and evil ghosts was on him here. They only needed to strangle in the back, and they could easily eliminate yaoguai and demons, but they insisted on following Daoist Jiang like he did before, chiseling through the yaoguai battle formation all the way to this side.

When Lin Jue looked at her, she was also turning her head, looking at Lin Jue.

Lin Jue already knew in his heart—

This Daoist Jiang should see that his pressure here was too great. Although he guarded very steadily, the consumption of magic power was very fast, so he wanted to come over to reduce some pressure for him.

And these yaoguai soldiers and evil ghosts were indeed a bit too many.

"Really troublesome."

Lin Jue shook his head and said to himself, suddenly shouting again:

"Lord Luo! Protect the law for me!"

A martial artist holding a spear was fighting happily. Hearing this, he turned his head to look, and immediately flew over.

"Guang!"

A silver spear was inserted into the ground.

The martial artist stood two zhang in front of the Daoist, the silver spear was also inserted here, and he pulled out the precious saber from his waist, stood in front of the spear, although he did not make a sound, did not say a word, but immediately gave people a feeling of "this spear is the boundary, even if I die today, I will not retreat behind the silver spear."

Lin Jue felt relieved and began to recite the spell.

Some yaoguai rushed over and were cut in two by Lord Luo.

Some magic weapons attacked and were blocked by Lord Luo grabbing half of the corpse on the ground.

The fighting and killing in front were becoming more and more fierce.

Lin Jue ignored all these.

Just right—

Returned to Mount Yishan this year, practiced Dao for half a year in the mountains, cultivated for half a year, and felt the deepest, there should be three things:

The spring of Mount Yishan;

The stone of Mount Yishan;

The wind of Mount Yishan.

The wind of Mount Yishan, winding and changing, unpredictable, sometimes gentle, sometimes cutting meat and piercing bones. But what Lin Jue felt most deeply was when he returned from Xianyuan View, wanting to find his senior brother to solve his doubts, but was blown by the mountain wind, his clothes and hair were blown, heard the mountain wind echoing and sobbing, like a complaint, like a statement, saw the mountain wind blowing the hanging bell flowers, blowing the flower seeds on the ground, becoming green light dust, like a painting, like a writing, as if personally telling him the spiritual rhyme and mystery of the wind, it was the first realization that Mount Yishan gave him.

Returning this time, there is still realization.

This spell is very long, continuous and endless.

This point is like the wind, and like his realization.

The wind soon rose between heaven and earth.

At first it was just a breeze, gently brushing the face, but the wind speed became faster and faster in the blink of an eye, the wind became more and more noisy, more and more fierce, and gradually had the power to blow people up. For a time, flying sand and rocks here, pebbles hitting people, sand covering eyes, even everyone's robes and hair and the yaoguai's fur were shaking violently.

This wind is very strange, not coming from south to north, nor from north to south, but constantly circling in front of the Daoist.

Until the sand, dust, gravel, soil, and weeds on the ground were gradually rolled into the sky, outlining the shape of this wind, did everyone see that this wind was actually an inverted sheep horn shape.

Like a sheep horn, and like a tornado.

Even the fire clouds under the divine general's feet in the sky were rolled and shattered by this wind, things on the ground were rolled up, and the celestial fire in the clouds was rolled down.

The Daoists of the Zhen Jian Gong stopped their steps immediately.

The female Daoist wearing a Daoist robe with skin as white as makeup also stopped her steps, looked up, her eyes transparent like glaze.

The martial artists looked over.

The strange people looked over.

The five-tailed white fox also turned in the air, turning its head to look at this side.

Please... collect_ (!)

The yaoguai soldiers and yaoguai generals retreated one after another.

This is the power of heaven and earth.

Never expected that as the Daoist's spell changed, he reached out and pointed, and the tornado sheep horn wind actually moved toward them.

"Moo..."

"Ao..."

For a time, various yaoguai sounds.

Yaoguai were constantly dragged away from the ground, rolled into the sky, and yaoguai who wanted to run were also caught by the wind. Their bodies began to be unable to walk, and began to move horizontally and gradually rotate around the wind pillar.

The tornado moved and ravaged in the yaoguai's camp.

Every blink of an eye, I do not know how many yaoguai were rolled into the sky, and burned into ashes by the celestial fire in the sky, or thrown into the distance, hitting the cliff and smashing to death, falling down and smashing to death.

"Beast! Why don't you show up yet?"

Above the broken clouds, the Celestial Fire Divine General shouted.

Just in time, the Dragon Saber General relied on his strong ability and the ability to jump rocks and walk on walls, wanting to escape. The divine general pointed, and it was a line of fire shot out, smashing the Dragon Saber General down.

Long Bo was entangled by Celestial Soldiers.

The old ghost was almost torn to pieces by the fox.

"If you do not show up, these yaoguai soldiers and generals of yours will be wiped out today!"

"Ao..."

A roar in the mountains:

"Celestial Fire Divine General, this is not the incense place of your True Jian Emperor, do you really think you are a divine being, and this King does not dare to kill you here?"

"Hmph!"

The Celestial Fire Divine General snorted coldly, but said: "You beast, do you really think I do not know your background?"

A figure walked out of the mountains.

This is a figure walking upright, looking like a person, but with a leopard head, wearing a cover robe, carrying a long-handled big saber, but just his body is as high as the pine trees on the mountain.

Calculated this way, that long-handled big saber is also afraid to be as long as a tree.

The yaoguai king arrived, the yaoguai soldiers and evil ghosts below should have been settled, but at this time, the wind was whistling, the tornado was raging, and there were yaoguai's exclamations and screams, telling them all the time that the next moment might be their death, which made their hearts unable to settle at all.

"Annoying!"

The Leopard King looked coldly at the bottom, feeling distressed.

The night was hazy, the mountain top was blurred, just for a moment, its figure seemed to disappear.

When it appeared again, it was already in the mountain pit below.

"Shua!"

A saber light flashed, penetrating heaven and earth.

The tornado was actually split in half alive.

Some yaoguai and ghosts were directly split in half, but more fell from the sky, like dumplings, falling into a piece.

In the next instant, firelight flashed between heaven and earth.

The red-armored divine general descended from the sky, raising his sword to slash at the Leopard King.

Seemingly ordinary moves, but like nine-day thunder falling on the earth, divine beings splitting mountains and seeing stone hearts.

With a bang!

Saber and sword collided, bursting out a piece of divine fire.

The huge humanoid leopard was slashed and flew out, but it almost landed, and hid in the darkness.

Opening its mouth and spitting, a piece of black smoke that could not be melted rushed toward the divine general.

The divine being looked serious, waving the precious sword in his hand.

"Hu!"

The flames swept across dozens of zhang, separating the black smoke.

But in the next instant, he noticed something, turned around instantly, faced behind him, and held the sword to block.

The huge figure behind him jumped out, mottled all over, like a leopard pouncing on food, and the long-handled big saber in his hand slashed several times in an instant.

Both sides fought fiercely, and separated instantly.

The Leopard King landed on the cliff top, turned into its original form, walked slowly, pacing while turning its head, looking at the Celestial Fire Divine General with a pair of bright yellow bean-like eyes, and also looking at the battlefield below and the young Daoist.

"Cunning Daoist, careless for a moment, this King actually fell into your ambush."

Never expected that the Daoist was not afraid of him, but looked at him, and recited the spell again to gather the tornado. The wind rolled him, supported him, as if to fly, but stayed in place.

"Mountain pressing top."

The Daoist pointed at him.

Silently, there was a thousand jin of weight on his body.

The Leopard King was stunned for a moment, continued to look at the bottom, and looked at this young Daoist—

Although this thousand jin of weight was not a big deal to him, he could still use this to notice that this was the young Daoist's response and greeting to him.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 362 =====