Immortal Martial God Chapter 477: Pavilion

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Chapter 477 Pavilions

"Is I too suspicious?" Xiang Nan frowned.

Today Xiang Nan is already very cautious. If he doesn't know how to eat and grow his wisdom, then no one will be pitiful if he is dead.

He immediately used thunder and lightning, and a flash of lightning flashed in his pupils, focusing on observing the ghost sculptures.

From this look, he was relieved again. Those sculptures were stones, and they were solid stones. Besides, there was nothing extra.

Not to mention the fluctuation of vitality and evil spirit.

"No problem, it's because I have too much heart." Xiang Nan patted Mengdie's shoulder and asked: "Are you hungry?"

Mengdie shook her head obediently and said: "No..."

Crunch...

Mengdie didn't say the hungry word that was not hungry, and another strange noise came from behind the two of them.

At this moment, even Mengdie heard clearly, and her face changed instantly.

Xiang Nan looked back and found that there was still nothing strange in the rear, just the sculptures and the dilapidated walls, but it seemed...something was wrong.

He shook his head and was about to turn back to ask Mengdie, but when his head had just turned back, only halfway, his neck became stiff.

Xiang Nan's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head back with difficulty. With this look, he immediately took two steps back and said: "I'm grass! What a hell!"

He finally found out that something was wrong.

Because the sculptures were all with their heads down at the beginning, but now, all the sculptures have their heads up! And their faces are all aimed at Xiang Nan and Mengdie!

Such a strange scene, Xiang Nan couldn't help but get goose bumps.

"Ah! The talisman is lit up!" Mengdie hurriedly pointed to her chest, she took off her coat, and saw a bright light inside the thin bra.

Crunch...Crunch...

At this moment, those sculptures stood up one after another.

These things have weird legs that look like dog legs, with their knees turned back.

And their faces have a nose as long as a finger, and their fangs are shining coldly in the moonlight.

"What is it, pretend to be a ghost!" Xiang Nan drew a giant knife, and slashed it down at a sculpture.

The sharp thunder and lightning light illuminates several city walls, and those weird sculptures all soared into the sky, flapping their **** wings, floating in mid-air, looking at Xiang Nan and two condescendingly.

One of the ghosts rushed straight down from the sky and made a cry like a baby crying.

Xiang Nan slashed up, and the ghost used sharp claws to firmly grasp the blade. The claws rubbed against the blade, making a shrill sound.

"So much strength?" Xiang Nan was surprised

The ghost actually flapped its wings and flew upwards, trying to **** Xiang Nan’s giant knife. Fortunately, the grip of the giant sword is in the shape of a dragon claw, which has been wrapped around Xiang Nan’s arm. Failed to take it away.

Xiang Nan touched the ghost's forehead with his left hand and pointed out the power of Moko.

The flame finger force hits the ghost, knocking its head back, and dropping some rubble.

Xiang Nan took the giant knife back and jumped into the air, cutting the weirdness in half with a clean knife!

But at this time, an even stranger scene appeared. The ghost, which was split in half, was actually automatically connected to each other, flapping its wings and flying.

Immediately afterwards, the ghosts and monsters swooped down together in black.

"What the hell?" Mengdie was shocked: "These things can't be killed?"

She hurriedly held up the talisman, and the holy light from the talisman immediately caused the ghosts to sneer, and large swaths of black smoke appeared.

The ghosts hurriedly flew back high. After circling a few times, they seemed to be sure that the talisman would not hurt their lives, so they rushed down again.

"Yangyan Daojue!" Xiang Nanheng held the giant knife and made a gesture of drawing the knife.

When the ghosts approached, he quickly shot out his sword, splitting thirteen times in an instant, thirty-nine in one second!

Thirty-nine fierce thunder and lightning swords rose into the sky, turning into a fan-shaped light.

Those ghosts and monsters that were shrouded in the blades of the sword were all chopped up and turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

But then, these rubbles healed quickly, and they kept piecing together to form new ghosts.

"Run!" Xiang Nan took advantage of the ghosts and monsters not all healed, grabbing Mengdie and sprinting like crazy.

After the two ran for a distance, the ghost behind them had flapped their wings and started chasing.

"Huh? There is a pavilion glowing!" Mengdie pointed to the left front.

Xiang Nan simply hugged her in his arms and flashed into the pavilion twice in a row.

This is a very small pavilion with only a simple stone table and four stone benches. The pavilion is octagonal in shape with a fuzzy diameter of about four meters.

Strangely, the entire pavilion emits a hazy white light.

After the ghosts chased near the pavilion, they didn't dare to approach, and they all circled around the pavilion.

The previous battle between Xiang Nan and the ghosts also attracted more ghosts in the distance. For a while, the sky outside the pavilion was full of black ghosts, with black wings flickering and flapping everywhere.

At this moment, Xiang Nan and Mengdie really seemed to be in hell.

In the dark world, except for this luminous little pavilion, everything seems so unreal.

At this moment, there was a staggering light spot in the dark place opposite, and the light spot got closer and closer, but it was a lantern.

And the one carrying the lantern is a woman in an odd costume.

"Someone?" Mengdie shrank into Xiang Nan's arms and said: "There will be people in this kind of place, why don't those ghosts attack her?"

As she was talking, the woman got closer and closer, and there were bursts of creepy laughter in her mouth.

This kind of laughter is terrible, like a baby crying, a woman's screaming, a man's screaming, and an old man's groaning, etc., mixed together.

When the woman walked near the pavilion, Xiang Nan and Mengdie both felt their scalp numb!

Because they saw the woman's face.

That woman, it can be said that she has no face at all. Her face is just flat, except for a huge crescent mouth, like a crack.

The corners of the mouth on both sides were raised high under the ears.

The "woman" tilted her head and suddenly uttered a grim scream into the pavilion.

"Ah!!!"

After hearing the call, Mengdie's ears bleeded, and she jumped out of Xiang Nan's arms and walked out of the pavilion dumbly.

Xiang Nan just felt dizzy, as if countless small bugs were burrowing wildly in his mind.

He grabbed Mengdie, and shouted in a low voice: "Nine-Qing Qiankun Gong!"

The operation of the exercises made Xiang Nan feel much better. He took out the amulet of Mengdie and put it directly into her mouth.

Mengdie fell into a trance, and her eyes finally returned to clarity.