Chapter 639: Lord Wangchuan vs Lady Beigu

Earth Element - Sand Falls.

Earth element spleen temple!

Ning Zhuo's mind was divided into two parts, on one hand he focused on the battlefield, on the other hand he immersed himself in his own visceral temple.

Controlled by the Earth God Statue, Ning Zhuo saved a lot of time in practicing magic, and when he cast the spells, he had precise control and was extremely skilled, as if it were instinct.

Ning Zhuo stared up at the sky, and immediately countless yellow sands burst out out of thin air.

The yellow sand waterfall rushed down, huge and magnificent, spreading along a large area of ​​the city wall and directly submerging a large number of dead soldiers.

The yellow sand formed a whirlpool of quicksand on the ground in the corner of the wall, swallowing up two skeleton bridges in succession, before it came to an abrupt stop and was dissipated after being broken by the enemy general's ghost magic.

At least three ghost generals performed their magic together, and the ghost magic continued to rise and turned into a big hand, breaking through the air and grabbing Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo did not dodge or evade, but stood still. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, and his fingers were like swords.

Metal Element—Geng Metal Storm.

The metal element lung temple blesses!

A large amount of Gengjin Qi spurted out from the tip of his sword finger. The sharp golden Qi hit the ghost hand and immediately curbed the latter's momentum.

The three Jindan-level ghost generals shouted in unison and increased their mana infusion.

The ghost hand was constantly consumed by the golden energy and was also constantly nourished by the magic power, always maintaining its huge size. It still grabbed Ning Zhuo, but its speed dropped sharply.

Ning Zhuo sneered, and the statue in the Lung Temple became extremely vivid, controlling the spell to undergo a subtle change.

The next moment, the Gengjin energy turned into a whirlwind, flowing rapidly and surrounding the ghost hand.

The ghost hand was completely trapped and unable to move. After a few breaths, it was destroyed by the Gengjin whirlwind.

The three Jindan ghost generals each groaned, and shared the backlash of their spells being defeated, so they only suffered minor injuries.

Even so, the three Jindan-level cultivators working together were no match for the opponent's foundation-building cultivator, which was already a huge failure!

Ning Zhuo took advantage of the situation and did not show mercy. He turned around and used Geng Jin to whirlwind down, rolling up a human bridge that was about to reach the top of the city wall in the center.

Chichichichi…

The scalp-numbing cutting sounds rang out one after another. The hard bones were like rotten wood in front of the golden blade storm, and were instantly cut, decomposed, and crushed into white bone powder all over the sky!

The storm passed by, and the bone bridge along with the hundreds of skeletons of dead soldiers on it were completely destroyed, leaving only a mess of bone fragments on the ground!

Seeing that Ning Zhuo was powerful, the flying spear ghost general immediately grabbed a magic weapon-level spear, aimed at Ning Zhuo, and threw it directly at him.

Ning Zhuo's mechanical ring suddenly shrank, but he didn't need it to remind him, as he had already noticed the attack.

Water Walk - Vortex Shield Return!

Water element kidney temple blessing.

The azure blue water appeared out of nowhere and instantly surrounded Ning Zhuo's body, turning into a huge water shield.

The flying gun shot into the water shield, immediately causing the water shield to form a violent vortex.

The vortex of water sucked the flying gun into it, constantly deflecting its direction. The flying gun made a small circle in the water shield and shot out diagonally in another direction.

boom!

The flying gun hit the root of another skeleton bridge directly, showing its powerful power and directly destroying the bridge.

The flying spear ghost general was furious. He didn't expect Ning Zhuo to use his attack to destroy the tower bridge of the ghost army. Fortunately, these skeletons didn't have much brains, otherwise their morale would have plummeted.

Ning Zhuo successfully counterattacked, and while keeping the water shield unchanged, he immediately activated another method.

Wood Element - roots and vines entwine.

Wood element liver temple!

Ning Zhuo is multitasking. While maintaining other spells, he has to use auxiliary actions to cast spells.

He made finger gestures with his left hand and completed all the movements in just two breaths. Then he turned his palm over, palm facing down, and pressed down on the bottom of the city wall.

The ground shook violently, and countless thick, dark green vines broke through the hard soil and rushed out like living giant pythons! These vines ignored the slashing of the skeleton soldiers, and instantly wrapped around their leg bones, torsos, and arms, and then strangled them fiercely!

Wherever the vines passed, the skeleton army formation collapsed in pieces. The broken bones and soul fires that had not yet been scattered on the ground were exposed and were also suppressed by the vines.

This time, almost all the skeletons of the dead soldiers near the city wall were wiped out.

Even the skeleton bridge is gone.

This section of the city wall was saved by Ning Zhuo alone. The young man's amazing performance attracted countless eyes.

Then in the next moment, the surprise in those eyes turned into shock.

Fire Element——Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique!

Fire Heart Temple blessing!

Ning Zhuo switched to fire mode again and used his expertise in group attack.

Three fire dragons raised their heads and roared, flying out from the city wall. With awe-inspiring power, they rushed out nearly a thousand steps away and burned the large number of skeletons and dead soldiers who had not yet approached this section of the city wall!

Five or six Jindan-level ghost generals attacked one after another, some used ghost magic to target the fire dragon, and some used military tactics to bless the dead soldiers.

Ning Zhuo controlled the fire dragon very precisely, avoiding many evil techniques and causing maximum damage.

The ghost generals struggled for a long time before they finally killed the three fire dragons. They all looked very ugly, panting, and looked very embarrassed.

In the barracks inside the city wall, Qing Chi turned his head and looked in the direction of Ning Zhuo.

She and the Qingjiao Army acted as reserve forces. It was not time for them to go into battle yet, so they could only stand by.

What she saw was the fire dragon soaring and flying in the air, and she heard the dragon's roars and the thunderous roar caused by the fire dragon's final self-detonation: "Which powerful person is killing the enemy?"

She could feel the power of the fire dragon and her spirits were boosted.

Obviously, this kind of attack is not the style of the Yin army, it should be the action of our own monks.

Ning Zhuo cast another round of Five Elements magic, and there was no dead soldier left in front of his section of the city wall, leaving a large open space.

Many monks around him opened their mouths slightly, and they had no chance to take action at all.

Ning Zhuo was about to launch the third round when he heard the sound of drums.

This is the military order initiated by Tie Guzheng to initiate rotation!

Ning Zhuo was very decisive and turned around and left.

After the war between the two countries, his war quality was greatly improved.

Just as he stepped down from the wall, the Black River in Baizhi Fairy City suddenly rolled over, exploding into hundreds of waves. At least six Black Rivers rose into the air and transformed into six Black River water pythons.

Boom boom...

The giant water pythons wreaked havoc in all directions, and countless buildings were instantly crushed, collapsed, and destroyed by them.

Ning Zhuo's pupils suddenly shrank: "Is this Zheng Shoumo's backup plan? Or is there another traitor, secretly making trouble?"

He still did not take action, but entered the barracks and took an emergency rest according to his previous training.

The unrest in the city was actually something that the top leaders of Baizhi Xiancheng had anticipated.

After all, Zheng Shoumo was not captured alive. He escaped, cutting off the next clue.

In fact, it would be strange if he was the only traitor. The dignified Lord of Wangchuan would not do such a thing.

Hell.

Lord Wangchuan on the altar suddenly felt relieved.

The pressure on him to recite the sacrificial text suddenly decreased, and the altar also burst into blood light.

Lord Wangchuan suddenly realized, "This means a large number of blood sacrifices have been made! It seems that the attack on Baizhi Immortal City by the Yang World has begun to bear fruit."

At this moment, a sad sound suddenly came out.

At first it was a soft humming sound, then it lingered around, and after a few breaths, it became the main melody on the altar, and even the cold wind that blew the mats slowed down.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators who were guarding outside Yin Feng roared in anger, and tens of thousands of imperial guards worked together to set up a large formation.

But the formation was in vain and could not hurt the murderer at all.

Lord Wangchuan sighed: "This is just empty sorrow, you can't stop it. Brother Gu, the person you want to kill is me, why bother others, come and fight me."

As he spoke, Lord Wangchuan took the initiative to mobilize the formation and opened a hole in the group of dark winds.

The sad sound gathered into a beam, drilled into the mouth, came in front of Lord Wangchuan, and transformed into a bone monk.

It was the Lady Beigu.

She was shrouded in a grayish-white mist of sadness, and her bones were like white jade, slender and ethereal. Her white bones were warm and hazy, like glass or chalcedony. Twelve pairs of ribs were like budding bone lotuses, protecting the dark blue soul fire in her chest. Her spine extended into a slender bone tail, and seven jade cones lightly touched the void.

Her entire body is covered in a layer of Sighs Bone Armor - thousands of hair-thin sigh bone lines, interwoven into a garment with an exquisite hollow structure, as thin as a cicada's wing and clinging to her body, outlining a startling outline.

Her head was beautiful, with dark blue tear marks from cheekbones to jaw. The soul fire in her eye sockets was icy blue, revealing deep sadness.

She stared at Wangchuan Mansion Lord: "Ahchuan, I changed into a female cultivator for you, just to live with you. Even today, you still refuse to change your mind?"

Lord Wangchuan sighed helplessly: "Brother Gu, you and I are sworn brothers, why did it come to this?"

Lady Beigu: "You knew my intention long ago. You approached me only to take advantage of my courage and talent. When it was time for you to fulfill your terms, you used the excuse of sworn brotherhood to evade me."

"I'm not your brother, I'm supposed to be your wife!"

Lord Wangchuan looked up at the sky and said, "I only have one wife in my heart."

Lady Beigu smiled coldly: "Of course I know that. So, I planned to trick your wife out of Baiwei Dang so that she could truly see your sincerity and your character."

"It's you!" The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion suddenly changed color, became furious, and pointed at Lady Beigu angrily.

Lady Sad Bone laughed up to the sky: "Haha, haha. If I can't get my sweetheart, then neither can you! Ah Chuan, I want you to feel my deep sorrow."

Lord Wangchuan pointed angrily, and a water spear instantly condensed, piercing through the void and shooting directly in front of Lady Beigu.

The water spear was turbid, with a thick vapor and a strong gloomy wind.

Goddess Beigu did not dodge or evade, but just raised her slender right hand.

bite--!

The water spear collided with the palm of her right hand, making a sound of gold and jade clashing.

The space in front of the bone palm folded, and the shadows of millions of white bones were as thin as threads, interweaving into a dense network. They were constantly annihilated and regenerated, offsetting the soul-corroding power, the immense weight, and the rhythm of decay and destruction contained in the water spear.

The water spears ran out of power and dissipated, but the phantom bone lines were still stacked up and bursts of sad sounds appeared.

The Lord's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he thought to himself, "A thousand sorrows and ten thousand sighs for the bones."

He once had a close relationship with Lady Beigu, so naturally he knew a lot about the other person.

He changed his finger gestures and whispered, "Wu Xin Du."

As soon as Binghan's words fell, the mysterious water gushed out, blending with the Yin magic power, turning into a large black tide, spreading silently.

Goddess Beigu was unable to retreat at all and was surrounded by the black tide.

Her various emotions quickly disappeared under the influence of the black tide. The other emotions were fine, but the key was that sadness was extremely important to her and was an important component of her combat power.

"Achuan, you really know me." Lady Beigu smiled sadly.

The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion remained expressionless as he silently mobilized more black tides to encircle and suppress Lady Beigu.

When these black waves approached, they were immediately blocked by the Thousand Sorrows Bone Armor of Lady Beigu, and were ineffective.

But the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion did not give up. He knew that there was no disadvantage in using this spell to consume the Thousands of Sadnesses and Ten Thousand Sighs' Bones.

The heartbreaking and sorrowful flute!

Goddess Beigu naturally also knew the current battle situation. She took out a bone flute and placed it across her bone lips.

Woo woo woo…

The sound of the flute rose suddenly, not gently or melodiously, but like an orphan who lost his mother, a resentful woman weeping blood, and a fallen country wailing!

Spell - Elegy Against the Current!

For a moment, Lady Beigu was filled with grief, and her fighting power soared dramatically, even exceeding that before the war.

Under the sound of the flute, the black tide reversed and was used by Lady Beigu to rush towards the Lord of Wangchuan.

Lord Wangchuan's face changed slightly, his robe fluttered, and his magic power was rapidly depleted as he tried to regain control of the black tide that was rolling back.

Just as he was about to make a move, Lady Beigu's raised little finger suddenly broke away and shot towards the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion.

Ghost magic—sorrow piercing the heart!

The speed of the finger bones was so fast that it seemed to ignore the space and was directly imprinted on the chest of Lord Wangchuan.

Phew!

With a slight sound, the bone finger pierced through the robe, body, and soul of Lord Wangchuan and shot out from behind him.

The Lord of Wangchuan Mansion was stunned on the spot, and his life force collapsed like a snow mountain.

"Achuan!" Although she had succeeded in her attack, Lady Beigu's expression changed drastically. She was worried that she might have accidentally killed Lord Wangchuan, and she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Lord Wangchuan suddenly pressed his palm forward and shouted angrily with an icy voice.

In an instant, he shot out countless sharp needles.

Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Eating Needle!

Each needle carried a bone-piercing coldness and a soul-corroding poisonous aura. Like a swarm of bees, they directly covered Lady Beigu and attacked her fiercely.

Lady Beigu was horrified because she found that her most proud means of protection, the Thousand Sorrows and Ten Thousand Laments Bone Helmet, was severely restrained by these fine needles. The bone helmet's recovery ability was also suppressed to almost nothing.

Ten thousand bones wailing and fleeing!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Goddess Beigu retreated all the way, broke through the whirlwind of the altar, and fled in a panic.

Before leaving, she also left a harsh message: "Achuan, you are very good. You actually took advantage of my concern for you and created a war opportunity caused by my panic."

"Oh."

"I will keep the wounds you have caused me, and carefully brew my sorrow."

"Next time, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Lord Wangchuan stood at the edge of the altar, coughing violently and vomiting blood.

But his posture remained upright.

He wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his lips and turned his cold and majestic eyes in another direction.

There, a mute monk in a yellow robe was stepping into the air.

It is the silent ghost monk!

As soon as Lady Beigu retreated, the Silent Ghost Monk appeared... It was obvious that they had reached some kind of agreement to fight together in private.

"I'm afraid there are other people hiding behind this." Lord Wangchuan felt tremendous pressure.

But at this moment, the light from the altar suddenly became brighter and stronger.

"oh?"

"It seems that there has been a breakthrough on the battlefield in the mortal world!"

The world of the living.

White Paper Fairy City.

Amidst a huge roar, the South City Gate was pushed open, leaving the gate wide open!

The person who pushed the door open was Sangle Youling.

(End of this chapter)