Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 24 Breathing Tornado

  A huge blade of sword flashed across, and the thick fog reunited as soon as it opened.

  But what I saw in this short gap was enough to be frightening.

  What is the bottom line of this thick fog? Under the blue sky and white sun, why are wandering souls rampant?

   Where do so many ghosts come from? Even if the people in Xiaolin Town are turned into ghosts, it is impossible to have such a large number, almost filling the field of vision!

  Of course everyone already knows at this time that with such a dense ghost wandering, I am afraid that the entire Xiaolin Town...has no more people!

  The seven major towns under the jurisdiction of Fenglin City have gone to one of them.

At such a time, it was Wei Yan’s calm voice that sounded the first to suppress the chaos: “Those who are good at fire and Taoism, use the team’s fifty steps as a warning line to draw the line of fire. The rest of the people will be killed in the shortest time. Wandering spirits within the cordon!"

  Five-element Taoism is the most basic Taoism, and there are many practitioners who are good at fire practice. Following Wei Yan's order, a flamboyant flame ignited fifty steps away from the team. Then, under the guidance of Wei Yan’s adjutant, these flames instantly joined together, drawing a circular line of fire.

  Outside the circle of fire, the ghost retreats temporarily. The wandering soul that was drawn into the circle of fire also instantly became violent.

  At this time, Li Jianqiu suddenly returned the flame-attached long sword to its sheath, pinched both hands in front of the lower jaw, and then decided to fall to his side. Two swords of burning flames just appeared in his hands.

  Double swords are like a wandering dragon, taking him into the group of ghosts instantly. One sword destroys the ghost, two swords destroy the soul.

  At the same time, a sword light turned around for a week, and countless ghosts were gradually annihilated. Jian Guang converged, and Fang showed Jiang Wang's vigorous figure.

  Purple Qi Donglai Sword Art, the first way to kill!

  Everyone was taken aback. Unexpectedly, the monk who had not yet condensed Daoxuan would use swordsmanship to destroy the soul, and the efficiency was much higher than that of them.

   Jiang Wang moves, Zhao Rucheng also rises, the long sword turns like electricity, cutting through the ghost all the way.

  Never watch how hard he works, but the use of the Ziqi Donglai Sword is not much worse than Jiang Wang.

  Everyone in the field, only Du Yehu and Ling He looked at each other. The mundane force they are good at is really hard to have an effect on a hostile target such as a ghost on a transcendent level. If it is purely arousing the blood, it can kill a few ghosts, but in the face of so many wandering souls, how much blood can they inspire?

  In fact, Jiang Wang, Ziqi Donglai Jianjue, did not hide himself from them. It was just that Du Yehu believed in his own fists, not fake foreign objects, and was not interested in swordsmanship. And Linghe...probably because of talent, the progress is slow, so far he has not mastered the killing method and cannot be used in actual combat.

  At the beginning, as the only big brother who worked harder than Jiang Wang, his strength that did not fall behind was accumulated by sweat.

  The situation on the court looks great, but the discerning people know it is critical.

  Currently, all the ghosts appearing are ordinary ghosts. Now Xiaolin Town has gathered so many ghosts for unknown reasons. Among them, there must be evil ghosts and ghosts, and maybe even ghosts!

  This is no longer a situation that this squad can handle. Today’s strategy is to get out of the battle quickly.

  But everyone is marching all the way, and they have long been unable to distinguish the direction in this thick fog. The fire coil is surrounded by ghosts. How easy is it to break through?

  Wei Yan stepped out of the ring of fire, allowing the ghosts to swarm up and bite. He looked at the mottled and damaged old armor, and shook slightly, and the ghosts that almost hung on him had disappeared.

  But there was no joy on his face, instead he stepped back into the circle of fire, and said in a deep voice, "Who is good at Fengxing Taoism? Try to disperse this mist!"

Although    was asking everyone, his eyes fell on Wang Changxiang.

  Compared with the Five Elements Taoism of Jinmu, Water, Fire, Earth, Popular Taoism is relatively unpopular, but Wang Changxiang is a master of this Taoism.

  Wang Changxiang did not hesitate, and immediately swiped in front of him, using the wind blade to clear the surrounding ghosts. Then his hands are like butterflies wearing flowers, changing the seal. Finally, put your hands together in front of the lips, the index finger and the **** meet, and the thumb, ring finger and tail finger are joined together. In the triangle formed by the **** and the ring finger, open your mouth to breathe.

  The light breath passed through the finger zone, suddenly became violent, and it continued to spin and grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hit the dense fog directly. Like a violent dragon, roaring in such a thick mist.

  Popular Taoism, breathe out the tornado!

  This wind is extraordinary, and it is one of the eight winds of the Eastern Ming Dynasty.

  Those who know the wind, know everything. Used here at the right time.

  This kind of powerful Taoism, even among the sixth-rank monks, not everyone can master it. But Wang Changxiang was able to master this technique before opening the gate of heaven and earth, which was not unbelievable.

  Wang Changxiang, who completed the Dao Art, turned pale. Obviously, this Dao Art is also a big burden for him. He reluctantly stood still, "I beg you all next."

   Where the roaring tornado passed, thick fog was dispersed. Everyone was able to see this place clearly for the first time since entering Xiaolin Town.

   Leaning against the candied haws skewers on the wall, the rice shop is connected to the soy sauce shop, and the flags of the restaurant are still fluttering in the wind.

  Everything seems to have never changed—if not for those wandering souls.

  The wandering spirits in the coil of fire have been wiped out at this time, but the wandering spirits outside the circle are still hovering. They instinctively fear the flame, but also instinctively reluctant to bear these energetic strangers.

"Oops!"

  This exclamation sounded the alarm, and everyone only saw that the roaring tornado would pass, and the thick fog in the distance gathered again. This kind of fog can even blow away the tornado.

   "Take advantage of this opportunity, let's withdraw first." Li Jianqiu dually wielded the sword of flames, Shen Sheng suggested.

  In the interval between the blowing tornado creation, everyone has been able to judge the way. With the strength of this pedestrian, in the absence of ghosts, and retreat in battle, there is a lot of confidence that he can withdraw safely.

  Wei Yan lifted the knife and stared at the approaching dense fog, not knowing what he was thinking.

His adjutant also became anxious, "My lord, the situation in Xiaolin Town is no longer something we can handle! We have to mobilize the army. Moreover, the people in Xiaolin Town are all dead, and it makes no sense for us to stay here. Why not? …"

  Wei Yan interrupted him: "The ghosts I have seen so far are all ordinary ghosts, and there is not even one sane. You know, there are so many ghosts here, which is unreasonable."

Wang Changxiang frowned and said: "There is no monk who specializes in ghost control in the entire Fenglin city area. Things here should still be handled by the city guards. Once the army arrives, these wandering spirits will not attack and disperse. ."

  "Qingjiang Shui Clan changed, and the city guards went to suppress it. When they came back...maybe it was too late." Wei Yan had to reveal a very heavy news.

  Qingjiang is a large river that runs through the entire Qinghe County, and the Luliu River outside Fenglin City is one of its tributaries. But Qingjiang Shuizu has already entered into a covenant with Zhuang Ting, so why did it suddenly change?

  Jiang Wang thought in his heart. It's just the "extraordinary movement", which shows that the Qingjiang Shui people are restrained. However, the official must not neglect the major events involving the entire Qinghe County waters, so the deployment of the city guards from all over the country is justified.

  Heart-swallowing demon appears...Qingjiang Shui Clan changes...Xiaolin Town Hundred Ghosts Day Trip. These things seem to be unrelated, but there is a pair of invisible hands faintly pinching them together.

   "Something's wrong." Wei Yan shook his head, already made a decision: "Everyone is following me to charge forward, I will not stop, no one can stop! The destiny of everyone who is left behind!"

   didn't wait for others to dissuade him. As soon as the voice fell, he took the knife and stepped out of the ring of fire, leading the charge toward the depths of Xiaolin Town.

  As his adjutant, Zhao Lang naturally followed up without hesitation. Then came Li Jianqiu and Wang Changxiang. They are all experienced and trained for a long time. Although they don't approve of Wei Yan's decision, they know that their strength cannot be dispersed at this time.

  The last whole team quickly mobilized, using Wei Yan as an arrow to slam into the depths of Xiaolin Town!

  (End of this chapter)