Chapter 292： Blood mantra

"Hey, it looks like this time, it’s not that the foundation can be hand-picked..."

The ghost country prince Li Ying IX reincarnation, the gods read powerful, far more than the same level monks.

He was also one of the first to discover the power of this repression. Even before the party, when he came to the basin, he reached out and copied a strange wind. He smelled it in front of his nose and had a face on his face. A little bit of clear meaning, and then called a ghost wearing a linen will come over, blame and smile something, the color of the sinister face flashed.

The ghost will have to make a show of eye surgery, faintly look around the people in the basin, turned and whispered to Li Ying: "His Royal Highness, the three fairy of the North Mountain came, and the West Desert four came two, big One of the five sons of Snow Mountain..."

Li Ying opened the **** mouth and ate the blood grape that was handed over by a beautiful woman. He waved his hand and said: "The three demon guards don't move, the people in the West Desert Don't move, others, all received!"

The ghost will give a slight glimpse: "The five sons of the big snow mountain..."

Li Yingxiao laughed: "The five sons of Daxueshan are famous for their loud voices. In fact, only Chu Huang and Xiao Xue, and the long legs of Ye Guyin, can be seen by others. Others It’s a fart. The last big snow mountain, the fifth son, is the one that was injured by the ghost four days ago. Just grab the person who is robbing him. I think he is going to kill him!”

≈±长≈±风≈±文≈±学,⊕.≥◇t ghost will hesitate again, said: “His Royal Highness, belongs to see, there is a carriage opposite us, but there is a big banner in the car. Look at the flag on the car. It seems that the person is Fang Xiaojiu who has one person and four veins..."

Li Ying Wei Wei. Weird smiled: "Wang Xiaojiu, who is going to be arrested by the Emperor of the Emperor?"

The ghost will nod. Road: "It should be him!"

Li Ying laughed and said: "One person is absolutely good, it is a great prestige, but since he dares to sway the flag here, but no one has provoked him, it is also a bit of a skill, you don't care about him. The Daxueshan disciple took care of it. I must see that he dared not to shoot. If he didn't know how to live and die, the temple wouldn't mind smashing him and give it to the emperor to change the baby!"

The ghost will be ordered and the body will be withdrawn.

After retreating the big sedan chair, the ghost will wave a hand, and the little devils around the Li Ying sedan will scream, quietly, and spread out, each occupying a corner. Surrounded by the faintness of the basin, the ghost will be seen in the crowd. Then I looked cold, took a breath, and slowly floated in the air, coldly and coldly said: "The Prince's Highness has a decree, and all the repairs and deeds..."

The sound was fierce, and it was like a scraping steel knife. It suddenly spread to all directions.

The monks who were talking about the various people around the basin were all stunned and looked at him inexplicably, but no one bowed.

Which monks are not high-spirited, who will listen to you and scream?

The ghost will see it, his face will be cold, and the yin **: "I don't want to wait for the reincarnation cycle?"

As his voice fell, in all directions, suddenly and screaming shouted: "When you worship, you are not guilty..."

But the little ghosts who had spread earlier had shouted and shouted at the scorpion. The voices were varied and varied, but they were uncomfortable. The sounds were mixed and it was like a magical sound. Drilling into the heart of the people, people are scared and unbearable, and the repair of the foundations may be able to resist. The spiritual monks have many face-to-face colors.

When there were not too many, there were already many spiritually-moving disciples who couldn’t stand the catastrophic screaming of the ghosts, and their knees were soft and smashed.

Of course, most of the monks are still not jealous, and they are all frowning.

The ghosts will not forcefully arrest the generals, and see that some of them are left behind. Most of them are frightened and scared. A small number of people are full of doubts. In short, everyone’s attention is concentrated on themselves, and they have achieved their goals. Sen Ran smiled and continued to announce: "There is a command from His Royal Highness, and all the spiritual monks in the field are temporarily called to be affiliated with ghost countries.

The little devils in all directions, heard the words of joy, beat the drums, and noisy.

"What medicine is it sold in this gourd?"

The monks are all frowning, and it seems that it is completely difficult to understand the practice of Li Ying. At this time, the ghost will suddenly sneer, the right hand is lifted high, and then the next fall, the seven next to the Li Ying sedan The eight ghosts will immediately smile, and each flies in one direction. In their hands, they each lifted a black cloth bag and untied the bag to the public.

"Wow……"

Suddenly, there was a fierce child crying, and in the bag, there were hundreds of blood-red shadows flying out. Each shadow had a fist size, which seemed to be a **** way, moving the monks toward the crowd. Go, this blood shadow speed is like lightning, thrown into the crowd, it is difficult to escape, there are dozens of spiritual monks in the squatting.

In the shadow of the shadow of the monks, they were shocked and screamed, but they soon started to stay, because they found that after the blood shadow, there seems to be no heresy, neither poisoned, their own cultivation is not affected. .

However, there are spiritual monks who are guarded by the foundations of the building. They are drinking and wanting to stop, but soon four or five ghosts will shoot, and they will use a fierce blow to repair the foundation of the blood. Killed, this **** means, but the rest of the foundation-based monks are timid, for a time, no one dares to stop, watching the blood shadows come scattered.

"Oh, in the **** man's curse, you will be faithful to the imperial edicts, and wait until the opportunity to open, you enter into it, take the opportunity out, and give it to the Prince, will naturally help you solve the blood curse However, if you are unconcerned, you will be transferred from the altar, or you will not be able to work, and you will not be able to get out of the opportunity, then wait for the soul to die..."

The ghost who commands the air in the air will sneer, and the laughter is cruel and bloody.

"He...he wanted to control all the spiritual monks to take the opportunity for him..."

The monks understood the purpose of Li Ying, and he was timid.

"Flee away... escaping... The curse of the **** baby, there is no turning day..."

In panic, I don’t know who shouted a scorpion, and there was a big mess around the basin.

Li Ying’s strength is terrifying, no one dares to shoot him, but he can still get away from it. In the chaos, the group repairs like an ant, and they rush toward each other. They would rather not take this chance than dare to be the blood of the ghost country. Infant curse control.

It was only at this time that the little devils who were surrounded in all directions screamed and laughed. They screamed and returned to the escaping retreats. They opened them early, but they had already expected the scene of the monks to flee. So prepared, this rushing, every close to a spiritual monk, will be summoned to call a blood shadow, into the monk, and then find another.

In the middle of the basin, there was a big mess.

The blood of the road, and the little ghosts gathered together, seem to have laid a net between the heavens and the earth.

The area that the net has never shrouded is the side of the three fairy spirits of the North Mountain Mountain, the side of the West Desert Shuangjie, and the black carriage around the square. However, these people are not harassed by Li Ying, but they are not required to The public's intention to fight against Li Ying, after all, the hardship of Li Ying is that Nanzhan is famous, and no one is willing to provoke such a thing with white ......

"Cold brother...the cold brother will save us..."

In the cold of the cold, the disciples of the Wan Luoyuan screamed in horror.

At this moment, the cold child is facing a frost, walking on the sky, holding the iron flute, blowing in front of the lips and struggling, the sound of the flute seems to coincide with the mysterious technique, igniting the invisible divine power, shrouded him. On the ground of Zhou Twenty's feet, the blood shadows that rushed into the surroundings were all disturbed by the flute, and the speed slowed down a lot. He did not hurt the disciples of Wan Luoyuan, and some blood and infants have been smashed.

The disciples of the Wanluoyuan were horrified, and some people yelled at Li Ying: "We are the disciples of the Snowy Mountain in Chu, the ghosts of your ghost country, dare to bully me, etc., I am not afraid that I will find you in the Dazushan Five ancestors to seek justice. ?"

They are very frivolous, Li Ying simply does not put their words in the eyes, the ghost will be in the air, then sneered: "just? In this mysterious domain, the fist is fair, to be bullying, it is Wang Dao..."

In the loud drink, suddenly the body flashed, holding a horrible ghost, rushing straight toward the cold child, condescending, a palm wave, the ghost behind the body, turned into a The giant palm of more than ten feet, the volley caught down with the cold colitis, the cold child was helpless, but the flute sounded, the invisible power rose to the sky, against the overwhelming big hand.

Only in this way, the disciples of the Wan Luoyuan lost their protection on time, and three or four people were eroded by blood and blood...

"Escape..."

I don't know who shouted, and the disciples of Wan Luoyuan did not dare to stay with the side of the party, and fled.

It’s just that the ghosts of the ghost country have been staring at them all around, and Sensen screamed and rushed over to them.

"Fang... the brothers... I am on the face of Wan Luo Shi Zun, please save me..."

There are not a few disciples in the Wanluoyuan, but there is one of them. I don’t know whether it’s a mistake or a mistake, but I’m so eager to escape. I’m crying out loud and crying. Helping, and behind him, there is a little ghost and ghosts laughing and rushing up, and the white-skinned claws have been volleyed to the neck of this spiritually-moving disciple...

"Ugh……"

Fang Xingfu, sighed.

The disciple of the Wanluoyuan saw that he was not willing to take care of him, and he lost his soul.

And the chasing little devil was overjoyed, and even dressed a face to the side, then grabbed the disciple of the Wan Luoyuan... (to be continued...)