I rely on the spirit of words to save Xuanxue

Before Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan ran out of the cave, they heard the sound of fighting in the hall, mixed with some strange roars from time to time.

Ning Ruiyu frowned, and while speeding up his pace, he took out the amulet from his small cloth bag.

"It's XX! Take my trick!"

As soon as the two of them came out of the cave, before they could see the situation clearly, they heard an angry roar, and then a green light instantly illuminated half of the hall.

Ning Ruiyu subconsciously turned his head to the side, waited for the green light to dissipate before turning back, seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a "huh" in his heart.

I saw people in black suits, except for the thin man standing under the high platform as motionless as a bamboo pole, the remaining seven, three fell to the ground sprawled, three knelt on one knee and barely got down, and the remaining one Looking like a little assistant, she passed out completely in the corner.

On the opposite side of the black suits, Mr. Liu, who had just released his big move, was still holding up an oversized writing brush, glaring at the black suit all over the floor, his pulsating muscles and the thick beard on half of his face, He looked very much like the Lingguan Wang in the Lingguan Hall of their Moyu School.

Not far away, Shan Yi was guarded by Shan Ling. When he saw Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan, he immediately waved to them with a relieved expression on his face.

Seeing this, Ning Ruiyu also breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that not only Shan Yi delayed Kou Guoren's movements, but also Mr. Liu arrived in time.

However, in the next second, Mr. Liu, who was still imposing just now, suddenly coughed. Although he tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, the slightly trembling hand holding the brush betrayed his support.

None of the people present were fools, so they all saw it naturally.

"Heh." A sneer came from the thin man's mouth, and he looked at Mr. Liu mockingly, as if mocking his overreaching.

Under Mr. Liu's widening eyes, the thin man slowly raised his hand, and his skinny hand, as thin as bark, formed a string of difficult handprints quickly with unusually flexible movements.

"Urgent いで典令のごとく! ([-])" Following the thin man's shout, a white light appeared out of thin air from his hand and flew towards Mr. Liu.

Oops!

Everyone's expression changed at the same time, the powerful coercion wrapped in the white light was by no means something the current Mr. Liu could resist.

Almost at the moment when the white light shot out, everyone moved.

Lu Yuan immediately rushed towards Mr. Liu, Ning Ruiyu immediately threw out the three amulets that he had prepared before, Shan Yi shook the corpse bell in his hand, and Shan Ling turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot , and Mr. Liu himself blocked the pen in his hand with his eyes wide open.

But everyone has no idea.

Seeing that the speed of the white light was faster than their means, Ning Ruiyu's face was sullen, and he caught a glimpse of the golden light of merit on the high platform from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said: "Golden light protects you, and you will surely break the 'guest' from a foreign land."

The moment the word "zhe" fell, the galloping white light suddenly paused.

During this short pause, Ning Ruiyu's amulet hit Mr. Liu's body first, turning into a thick golden light and covering him, followed by Lu Yuan who was still some distance away from Mr. Liu With a long sword of Yin Qi, he swung it vigorously, and the fierce sword Qi collided with Bai Guang with a strong Yin Qi. Bai Guang paused again, and the pressure was obviously weaker.

Then, Shan Ling arrived in time, with his hands crossed to protect his head, and with a hill-like body, he completely protected Mr. Liu behind him.

At this time, the white light finally came close.

One second before it was about to hit Shan Ling, it turned into a tall samurai wearing armor and carrying a samurai sword.

The moment the two phases collided, a strong wave of air blew so that everyone could barely open their eyes.

Shan Ling's hat was blown away in an instant, his dull and yellowed hair fluttered in the strong wind, and the sweater on his body that had been tattered in the previous fight finally collapsed, revealing its dark body .

Shanling's shoes rubbed against the stone slabs, making harsh noises, but Shanling refused to budge and stood firmly in front of Mr. Liu.

At this moment, Lu Yuan finally arrived, braving the strong wind and pulling Mr. Liu aside.

After the two retreated a certain distance, Shan Ling no longer held on, and jumped back vigorously with the strength of the warrior, and then landed firmly on the ground.

This change happened within a few seconds. The thin man, who thought he was bound to win, obviously did not react, and the samurai who had not received new instructions did not continue to pursue him, but just standing still gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Ning Ruiyu looked at the obvious dent left by Shan Ling's original standing place, and was startled for a while, but fortunately he caught up.

"Heh." At this moment, the thin man came back to his senses, he sneered again, and his eyes finally fell on Ning Ruiyu and Lu Yuan, who had just joined the battlefield. He said something unhappily to the black suits next to him, and then started to seal again.

The men in black suits got up from the ground disheveledly, took out their paper figurines and started pinching and chanting mantras. After the thin man completed his seal, the warrior moved again.

On the opposite side, there are six onmyojis and one high-level warrior. On Ning Ruiyu's side, neither he nor Mr. Liu are good at fighting, so the real combat power is only Shan Ling controlled by Lu Yuan and Shan Yi.

Seven vs. two, and there is a thin man on the opposite side who is watching, Ning Ruiyu is obviously at a disadvantage.

However, Chinese people never admit cowardice.

Shan Yi directly bit his finger, and quickly used blood to draw runes on the corpse bell while chanting a spell. After the last painting was over, Shan Ling suddenly burst out with a powerful corpse aura, and the withered hair hanging on his cheeks The roots stood up, and the eyes without whites gurgled around, and locked firmly on the Kou Guo warrior.

Kou Guo warrior who had rushed towards Mr. Liu felt the danger and instinctively paused, but when he looked at Shan Ling's position, Shan Ling was no longer there.

The samurai turned his head, and unexpectedly faced a magnified face, and the samurai sword in his hand was firmly held by the long nails wrapped in corpse.

"Ho."

The next second, Shanling let out a short, weird laugh, and saw a mouthful of fangs, and then pushed with ten fingers, and the Kou Guo warrior was directly blown away.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu laughed loudly, waved his brush and rushed towards the nearest onmyoji.

That Kou Guo onmyoji cursed secretly, and immediately accelerated the speed of making seals, almost summoning his own shikigami before Mr. Liu rushed in front of him.

The short, fat, red-skinned, red-skinned Chikigami with two fangs in his mouth swung a sword to block Mr. Liu's attack.

Seeing this, the other onmyojis also sped up their movements, but within two breaths, there were five more shikigami of different shapes in the hall.

After confirming that Mr. Liu could deal with the red ghost shikigami for the time being, Lu Yuan's figure moved, and he joined the battlefield with a long sword of yin energy in hand, circling among the five shikigami with one enemy.

Ning Ruiyu was the only one left on the field who did not move.

Ning Ruiyu is very clear about his own position. He knows how much he can do in melee combat. Instead of going up and dragging his feet, it is better to be an auxiliary and long-range output that controls the whole field.

He moved the small cloth bag in front of him, and while staring at the situation on the field, he took out the talismans. He specially sorted out his talismans last night. The outermost layer was all amulets. Now he directly took out five Zhang, after chanting the mantra, threw it immediately, except for Mr. Liu who had been thrown three cards just now, Lu Yuan and Shan Ling got two "person" cards, and even Shan Yi who was next to him got one.

Then, he paid a little more attention to the onmyoji who controlled the red ghost shikigami.

He didn't know if Mr. Liu had picked his opponent specially. This Onmyoji was not only the closest to him, but also the one who fell hardest under his big move before. There was still a bloodstain on the corner of the opponent's mouth that was not wiped off.

First pick the soft persimmons and squeeze them, that's you.

Ning Ruiyu said to the onmyoji: "People who are not used to wearing suits forgot to pull the front placket."

The author has something to say: (1): urgency い de law order の ご と く: urgency is like a law order, excerpted from Baidu translation.

Ps, the metaphysics in this article is all made up by the author, please understand if there is any offense, and please believe in science.