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Chapter 214 Trip to Shushan (5)
Li Xiaofan reminds everyone not to touch these flowers.
Although he didn¡¯t understand what Li Xiaofan meant, Xiao Zhang was still very obedient and avoided touching those flowers while walking.
But the others sneered at Li Xiaofan's advice, thinking that this guy was too cowardly, even afraid of a flower, and too hopeless.
Everyone continued to move forward and walked some distance further.
Suddenly, the wind started blowing in the Grand Canyon and a whirlwind started.
¡° Moreover, the wind was black. When Li Xiaofan saw the wind, his expression immediately changed.
"Everyone, run away quickly, it's dangerous!"
Because only he could see the color of the wind, and no one else could notice it at all, including Feng Zhen.
Feng Zhen looked up at the sky and smiled disdainfully.
"Why didn't I notice any danger?"
Li Xiaofan snorted coldly and said.
"Just because you didn't notice it doesn't mean the danger is not there, it just means your level is too low."
Feng Zhen¡¯s face turned livid with anger, and he snorted coldly from his nostrils.
"It's just a pretense, I think you'd better save it."
Next to him, Xiao Wu also said quickly.
"That's right, Master Feng, as an elite of the Maoshan Taoist sect, is many times more intelligent than you, so don't make a fool of yourself in front of Guan Gong and bring shame on yourself."
"Didn't you say there is danger? Then let me see the danger."
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from behind him.
Everyone looked back and were immediately frightened to death.
I saw a soldier lying on the ground rolling crazily for some reason, making screams like a slaughtered pig.
What is even more horrifying is that the flesh on the man's body was invisibly chewed away in large swaths, continuously exposing the white bones.
It looked like an invisible ferocious beast pounced on the man, gnawing at his skin and flesh, and blood spurted out.
Within a moment, the man turned into a skeleton, lying straight on the ground.
At this time, a large dark cloud flew in the sky, covering the sun. The Grand Canyon was pitch black, with flying sand and rocks, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird and gloomy.
There was another scream, this time it was Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu was lying on the ground, struggling painfully, and his heart-rending screams seemed to tear his throat out.
"Master Feng, save me, save me"
Xiao Wu screamed and knelt on the ground begging.
Feng Zhen quickly calmed down, and quickly took out a ghost-suppressing talisman and a mahogany sword from his arms. He muttered something in his mouth, and with a slight shake, the talisman and seal ignited without fire.
Then, he pointed the peach wood sword in his hand, and the burning talisman flew to Xiao Wu's body like lightning.
It¡¯s a long story, but it only takes the blink of an eye.
Based on his past experience, Xiao Wu was obviously possessed by something unclean.
But under his ghost-suppressing talisman, everything reveals his true form.
Suddenly, Feng Zhen¡¯s eyes widened angrily and he shouted loudly.
"The Supreme Lord is as urgent as the law!"
Bang!
In the end, it was okay that he didn't recite the spell. As soon as he finished reciting it, Xiao Wu's body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of black mist.
The black mist wrapped around a soldier next to him. The soldier screamed, and after rolling on the ground several times, he quickly turned into a skeleton.
When Feng Zhen saw this scene, he made a quick decision, shouted loudly, took out a black gourd from his waist, and pulled out the stopper of the gourd.
"Greetings, Grandmaster!"
Soon, a mist flew out from the gourd's mouth, carrying an inexplicable pressure, and the surrounding air seemed to become stagnant.
This is a secret technique of their Maoshan Taoist sect, which seals a ray of soul of the ancestor in the gourd.
At a critical moment, if you summon it and attach it to your body, your combat power will skyrocket, and you can exorcise ghosts and cast down demons.
This breath is like the majestic Maoshan Mountain, revealing an awe-inspiring righteousness in the vast sky.
Then, the peach wood sword in Master Feng's hand swept out, and the majestic sword energy instantly destroyedA soldier lying on the ground rolling was enveloped.
Soon, I saw that the soldier¡¯s flesh was being chewed away at a slower and slower rate.
Finally, it stopped.
When everyone saw this, they felt relieved and looked at Feng Zhen with eyes filled with admiration and admiration.
Master Feng is still awesome!
But Li Xiaofan shook his head.
He can naturally see that the other party is only treating the symptoms and not the root cause.
It¡¯s not that Maoshan¡¯s Taoism is not easy to use, but that Feng Zhen¡¯s cultivation level is too low, and he is only a half-step into the gods.
If he only cultivates spiritual energy, he is not as good as Bai Mei and Situ Kuangwo.
But when it comes to the means of exorcising ghosts and subduing demons, they are naturally far superior to those two.
After all, there are specialties in the arts, and the Maoshan Taoist sect originally existed to suppress many ghosts.
"But Feng Zhen's cultivation level is too low, and he cannot fully unleash the power of Maoshan Taoism, not even one-tenth of its power.
Sure enough, just when everyone thought all this was going to pass.
The soldier lying on the ground suddenly screamed and his whole body exploded, shocking everyone.
Then, after a while of squirming, the black mist flew towards Feng Zhen.
¡° Moreover, the momentum is more ferocious than before, as if he is taking revenge.
Of course, only Li Xiaofan can see this black mist.
No one else can see it, including Feng Zhen.
However, although Feng Zhen could not see the black mist, he could keenly sense the danger. He quickly waved the peach wood sword in his hand and muttered something.
The surface of the peach wood sword is engraved with dense runes.
At this time, these runes are activated, shining with golden light, dazzling.
These rays of light and the black mist waxed and waned, fighting and devouring each other, stalemate each other, and began to struggle for staying power.
The shadow of the Taoist figure behind Feng Zhen became more and more faded, and it looked like it would dissipate if it could not hold on for long.
And as one goes, the other goes up, the amount of black fog is increasing, and the flowers on both sides of the road are shaking gently.
Countless pollen gathered and surrounded Feng Zhen, just like wrapping a rice dumpling.
Feng Zhen was stretched thin and very embarrassed.
Xiao Zhang was frightened by this scene. He hid behind Li Xiaofan and said tremblingly.
"Mr. Li, please ignore the past grudges and rescue Master Feng."
Li Xiaofan sighed, if he had listened to him from the beginning, why would he have suffered such a misfortune. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com