Chapter 434: Farewell to the Ghost Mountain
In the abyss under the fault, the corpse-eating Shura was about to fly upwards with Xi Mutong and the broken flute, but a big stream of water rushed in, causing chaos in the Shura camp, and the monsters screamed and sank into the depths of the earth crack. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
At the same time, water ghosts are also overwhelming. In the blink of an eye, the abyss turned into a vast ocean, and the stone walls on both sides stopped moving.
When the riots subside and the corpse-eating Shura regroup, the first thing to do is to deal with the water ghosts first. For them, the water ghosts are just leftover bones and bones, and naturally they do not pose a threat. But in order to keep them out of harm's way, as soon as they were still in the water, they formed a circle and encircled them in the middle.
Resentment is not afraid of water, seeing that there is a water ghost, it seems even more excited, the lake is already turbid, and after this stirring, the visibility is almost zero. Xi Mutong and Broken Xiao couldn't open their mouths, and their bodies seemed to be petrified, so in order not to be separated by the water, they could only hold hands tightly.
However, after the corpse-eating Shura built a protective wall, the water ghosts did not dare to approach this side again, and when they shouted to stay away, they were able to drain away the resentment in the lake little by little. The two of them hid in the protective circle, and noticed that the mana on their bodies began to recover, and the lake water around them was much clearer.
After a while, Xi Mutong tried to finger through the Zen power, and was pleasantly surprised to see that there was a faint flow of sword qi on his fingertips. Broken Xiao took out the jade flute for experiments, and the Longyin Sword was also able to be unsheathed smoothly, indicating that their mana had returned.
The two were anxious about the safety of Qingqiu Wuwu and Yun Zhishang, and hurriedly asked the Shura for help, and Shura pointed out to them the location of the Erliu Immortals, and Xi Mutong used their cover to use their cover to use the Pingyun Jue to open up a way for Yun Zhishang and Qingqiu Wuwu to help them leave.
When the Yongdao was successfully opened, no matter how fierce the water ghosts were, they would not be able to hurt the two remaining immortals, and the Shura were all very happy. But suddenly, two of them fell sideways for unknown reasons, floating in the water and not moving.
Suddenly, Xi Mutong and Broken Xiao hurriedly exercised their true qi and wanted to rescue them, but they were stopped by the nearest Shura.
It looked at them, shook its head, and the ugly face showed a strange smile again, and then it was like a machine that had lost power, its eyes wide open and it fell back, and it stopped breathing.
The death process of this Shura made the two of them understand the reason - these Shura elves have no soul, and after a fierce battle, their whole body energy is exhausted, and they have come to the last moment of their lives.
Xi Mutong couldn't bear to watch them die, took out Xi Mu Lingzhu, and tried to put them in, but his hand was pressed by the broken flute. He was speechless, just staring at her sadly.
In fact, even if he didn't say anything, she knew that the Ghoul Shura had no soul, and the spirit beads would not work on them. Thinking back to when she first entered the Ghost Mountain, she and Caracal thought that by destroying them all, they would be able to restore some peace in the world, but now when they really understood the truth, they found that they didn't deserve to die at all.
Thinking of this, she was infinitely sad, and reached over and closed her eyes for the Shura.
The corpse-eating Shura underwater, one by one, are dying, and once they lose their protection, the water ghosts and resentment that have been driven out will return, so they must escape from Nanke Mountain before the last Shura dies. In this way, there is not even time to build a tomb for them.
After the desperate battle of the Ghost Forest Palace, Xi Mutong and Broken Xiao were able to pick up their lives and return to the shore of the lake safely. And when he was leaving, Broken Xiao inexplicably had a strange thought, although he often peeked at Xi Mutong, what he was worried about was the ruthless Son of Heaven in the six-story tower. How likely is it that person to survive in such a complicated situation alone?
Most of the ghoul Shura had already died, and the few who were left could barely support it escorted them to the escape path opened up with Pingyun Jue. In the corridor, there was no longer a threat from water ghosts and resentment, and the Shura pointed in the direction of the mountain and signaled them to go quickly.
Xi Mutong was not in a hurry to leave, but walked up to one of the Shura, grasped its hand tightly, and was completely unafraid of the corpse poison on its body.
Seeing that she was so bold, all the Shura were so frightened that they hid backwards at first, and the expression on their faces was also extremely inferior. But even if her palm hurts severely, she endures it firmly and never lets go.
She didn't say any words of gratitude or goodbye, just stared at them intently, hoping to look at them as much as she could, so that their images would be etched in her memory forever. She said to herself in her heart: "I believe that he will not fail you, and will soon use the Heaven Destroying Spell to avenge the Shura clan, and let you die blindly!"
After struggling with the Shura she shook hands, she saw that she couldn't break free, so she had to calm down, but her eyes were full of tears. And its companions standing next to it also had mixed feelings and couldn't stop wiping their tears.
Seeing this situation, Broken Xiao only felt uncomfortable. The only thing he could do was to bow deeply to them, and the tears were already dripping down and wetting the placket. (To be continued.) )