Yama Rising Chapter 256: : Yin and Yang (2)
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"Gurulu..." Mo Changqing covered his mouth and nose and fell into the sea. It was only now that he felt pain as his body exploded.
Hundred limbs seem to be scattered. The tsunami was photographed just now, and the strength is unknown. Now it's a fluke not to die. And in his seven orifices, traces of blood have already flowed out.
The Venus rushed in front of him, and he desperately headed towards the sea. However, at this moment, the entire surface of the sea flashed, and immediately after... the brilliance of the moon night distorted the picture of the evil spirit.
Underworld...Countless underworld.
Looking from under the sea, fires from all directions gathered around the cruise ship. If the sky is full of stars, it will be a green under the sea. In the end, it turned into the pale white armor phantom of Saru Yasha.
"Zi..." Mo Changqing took a breath, exhaled a string of bubbles, and then immediately covered his mouth.
It’s terrible...it’s evil...it’s impermanence, and died with countless grievances during his lifetime, this grievance...far beyond all predatory zones I have ever seen!
A ghost of at least two hundred years!
How come... how come a ghost of more than two hundred years appeared in Tsushima Strait?
Staring at **** from the abyss, at this moment, he only felt cold in his hands and feet. He was obviously in the sea, but countless ghosts cried in all directions. It was the resentment of killing oneself, it was the resentment of four hundred years... Exhausted spirits entangled on the armor and appeared in the gaps in the armor. The killing intent that soared to the sky made his pores shrink like acupuncture.
Swipe...Two scarlet flames lit up under the big armor, and the entire sea surface was a hideous shadow of the opponent. Wildfire has seen everyone at the scene without feelings: "I am the great Saru Yasha of the Japanese Hades, and I have been ordered to conquer no ministers. If I stop, I will kill you."
Shape Yasha's voice was a little hoarse because of excitement, and even trembled: "Give you one last chance to stay where you are. Otherwise... I don't mind making this **** of flesh and blood. If you understand, raise your hands. Surrender to me."
Under the sea, there are several figures. The cultivator is not so easy to die. But after hearing these words, their expressions gradually changed from panic to awe.
The ghost of the ghost is here, breaking the iron rule of disjoint yin and yang. Whatever the reason, they must stand on the front line without hesitation!
This is an obligation as a cultivator.
This is when the people support them and they give feedback.
If you escape now, the Special Investigation Department will punish you, it will be worse than death in battle.
Any special regime is bound to be accompanied by iron and blood methods. This is also the only iron rule for joining the Special Investigation Office: Never avoid war! Cut the escaped!
Mo Changqing's beating heart has calmed down. Put your hands on the waist, holding it very hard. He turned his head to look at dozens of figures suspended under the sea, and no one raised their hands.
"Very good." Ten seconds later, Saruyasha's voice laughed: "He can have you as a funeral, very good...really good..."
"Such a beautiful scene, without a little flesh and blood, I still feel that it is not perfect."
"Kuuki-kun, the Pirate of Yahata, do it. Don't worry about the yin. I waited for Oda Nobunaga for four hundred years. Even if I kill him, I will die immediately. I have no regrets."
Sha...The voice fell, and Saruyasha's figure turned into a ghost fire and drifted away. At this moment, Mo Changqing felt the water flowing below.
In the originally quiet seabed, the water seemed to be alive, but he couldn't control his body at all. He turned around involuntarily with the current.
This is... a thought flashed in his mind. The next second, his pupils suddenly widened and he looked down suddenly.
The dark seabed is like an abyss where you can't see your head.
In the abyss, in the darkness where no fingers can be seen, a violent roar came. Mo Changqing was stunned, and then went upstream like crazy.
It's not a roar at all.
It's... countless ghosts, crying, crying, and... hundreds of years of desire for flesh and blood!
He thought about it, everyone thought about it, and all went upstream with all his strength. At the same time, in the deep seabed, countless, little by little ghost fires, like stars, finally appeared.
It was a skeleton in shrine costume.
They wear black top hats and **** mouths. A green ghost fire was burning in his eyes. His hair was floating in the water like a cloud, with a tortoiseshell flag stuck behind his back, maintaining the same posture, standing straight in the water, and rushing towards the surface.
Straight corpse!
Mo Changqing felt cold. The so-called straight corpse means standing upright in the water after death. The world is not grounded, unless there is great grievance in his lifetime, otherwise it will never end. This kind of corpse, even the seven great ghostsmiths, would never touch it.
Now, from all directions, a group of dragons rushed up to Haiti, as if the piranha smelled blood.
"Damn it!" He cursed secretly in his heart, and a group of ghosts under the sea danced at such a speed that they caught up with them in ten seconds. At the moment when they were close to these cultivators, all the straight corpses turned their heads together.
There are countless straight corpses staring in the deep sea.
In this scene, even Mo Changqing's heartbeat dropped sharply. In the next second, all the straight corpses opened their black holes and burst out with a scream, and they swarmed like piranha!
"Being together! Strong Armor Technique! Divine Action Technique! Stealing Heaven Technique!" Mo Changqing's eyes were red. No longer covering his mouth and nose, his hands suddenly closed under the seal. In an instant, a piece of brilliance flashed on the body, and mysterious words were branded on it. Immediately afterwards, countless smoke clouds appeared in the water, lingering all over the body. The body unexpectedly doubled again, and rushed towards the top!
Not just him, all cultivators are like this. Too many...there are at least hundreds of straight corpses, and...the weakest are the ghost level!
Yin soldiers cross the border!
This is the regular Yin soldier. The highest combat power of a Hades cannot be defeated by fighting alone.
Moreover, this is just the power of a big name. In the Tsushima Strait, Tosho God-kun Tokugawa Ieyasu, Tosho God-kun Tokugawa Ieyasu, Sengoku first soldier Sanada Yukumura, Fentenmaru Date Masamune, these prestigious names did not move at all.
They are waiting.
On guard, once Oda Nobunaga does appear, it will be the time for these daimyo and him to decide the outcome four hundred years later.
A cultivator gritted his teeth, he was only promoted to the rank of soul, and he had no hole cards at all, and he was now the farthest away from the battlefield. Although there are few straight corpses here, he can't handle it.
Hurry up... Hurry up! As long as he got back on the ship and notified the Special Investigation Office of the news, someone would definitely come... He didn't know what spell he had used, and he was even faster than the straight corpse, and he could reach the sea with a hundred meters away.
However, the next second, the blood in his whole body almost clotted.
Swipe... Just above his head, a huge figure, probably as large as a hundred meters, swept across the gloomy sea.
That...like a...sea snake with a human face?
Or fish?
He didn't know, because his teeth had already begun to tremble, and the feeling that he couldn't match it made him very clear that this is impermanence!
However, his fear was only for one second, and the next second, he trembled and looked behind him with red eyes.
The straight corpse has disappeared for some time.
Because behind him, the face of a man appeared in the dark deep sea at some point.
It's just that the man's face is a bit bigger, probably thirty or forty meters. He can even see the other person's face and beard, and the rows of teeth like razors in his mouth.
This man has a fish body behind his head.
The man smiled. Smiled very pleasantly, as if satisfied with the **** food in front of him.
"Hachiman Pirate Nine Ghosts Kalong, four hundred years... for four hundred years... the smell of living people still attracts me..." The man's lips moved, and the cultivator whose heart was almost stagnant was strange to hear. When it comes to the other party.
The soul of pomfret...
These two words were the last thing that came to his mind. According to legend, only if the river died and was eaten by fish, ghosts without bodies could be transformed into pomfret souls. And this kind of ghost is the most terrifying ghost in the water, with nothing to eat, greed and greed...
He didn't finish thinking about it.
The next second, the huge mouth in front of me suddenly opened wide, forming a terrifying abyss, swallowing him in one bite!
Swipe! !
The huge body is swimming, it turned out to be a double-headed sea snake with a human face on both head and tail. Beside him, countless straight corpses are floating. The huge body of Nine Ghosts Jialong burst out with a scream, and went straight to the cruise ship!
It opened its mouth wide.
Then, took a breath.
Because the size is too terrifying, at this moment, the sea directly forms a huge vortex. And the cruise ship... made a kaka struggling sound, but sank into the vortex without any response!
"Ah!!!" In the bedroom, dozens of rich people screamed, clutching the foot of the bed. Fortunately, the feet of the bed on the cruise ship were welded to the ground. They feel... this cruise ship has been inclined almost fifty degrees, and... is drifting towards ninety degrees!
"My... God..." A cultivator who had already climbed the surface of the sea, his face was pale and his lips were shaking.
Visible to the naked eye, two huge ghost fire pupils light up below, a few meters in size, not far from the sea. It can be vaguely seen that this is a human face, and the human face... is eating the cruise ship !
In the dark night, the face of the person in the sea, the ghost who devoured the ship... This scene just made his hair stand on end. However, he did not retreat.
Although the cultivator is honored, he also has his obligations, and even more his responsibilities!
Do something, don't do something.
Suddenly, he felt that all around was quiet. It was strange at this moment, as if he remembered many things in the past very clearly.
He could feel that the true energy inside his body began to explode frantically.
He can also feel that, as the teacher said, once used, an acupuncture point that will undoubtedly die will gradually become hot. And the true energy gathered in the past, as if...to unlock the key to transcend the soul.
He looked over, looking around. As if sensing his gaze, a total of 28 souls who climbed onto the boat, all smiled slightly at this moment.
The cultivator also smiled.
"The secret technique...Seventy-two Earth Sha, open!"