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Text Chapter 277 Blood and Fire, Demigod Shadow

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    Let's say that Yu He found the place where grain and grass were stored in Hu Yi's front camp. He casually took out a few fire charms and blew a breath of true energy to stir up strong winds and fuel the fire.  In just the blink of an eye, the bundles of food and grass were piled up with flames rising into the sky.  The burning grass and dried meat gave off a pungent smell, but the red Hu soldiers guarding the grain and grass were fast asleep.  Yu He was afraid that these Hu Yi mortals would be burned to death by the fire that spread with the wind, which would inadvertently add karma and sin to himself, so he waved his hand and released a fire-forbidden spell to separate the burning pile of food and grass from the living people.  open.  After walking around the camp, Yu He stamped his feet and collapsed more than half of the wells.  This time, with all the food and grass and lack of drinking water, the front camp of the Chihu people would not be able to maintain it. However, with the few remaining wells and the dry food the soldiers carried, they could survive until they retreated hundreds of miles.  It is estimated that it will not be difficult for the Hu Yi troops outside to conquer Tucheng.  The situation in front of you looks really weird.  The flying firelight illuminated half of the night sky, but the tens of thousands of Red Hu soldiers who filled the camp were all sleeping like dead corpses. Even the mastiff dogs accompanying the army lay motionless on the ground.  Yu He clapped his hands and jumped into the wind, wanting to see the outcome of the fierce battle in the small camp over there.  ??Sword cultivator Zhao Nanzi, one of the two immortals of Hehuan from the Demon Sect, stood with his feet on a four-foot long sword and his arms folded in the air.  Seeing that he was holding six bloody heads in his hand, it was known that all the Hu Yi foreigners who were trapped in the smoke in the front camp had been killed by him.  These strange people are also aggrieved. Each of them has mastered incredible magical arts from the outside world. With the hope of exploring the secret of immortality, they have come all the way from the land of barbarians. As a result, they have not even touched the land of the Middle-earth China.  Bai was assassinated and fell into a trap, and ended up dying tragically before he could escape.  Yu He and Zhao Nanzi looked at each other from a distance in the air.  As soon as Zhao Nanzi saw Yu He appearing, his aura immediately weakened by three points. He quietly turned his flying sword and moved away more than ten feet, barely reaching the city wall.  Looking at this, if Yu He suddenly attacked him, Zhao Nanzi would immediately escape with his sword.  Cheng Lun also knew that he had worked so hard on his plan, and as a result, Zhao Nanzi, who had come to kill him halfway, was now able to gain such great achievements at his fingertips.  As soon as he noticed that Yu He had turned around, he immediately turned around and yelled: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and help me smash this iron can?" Yu He smiled flatly, and flew away with his sword unhurriedly.  .  How could Yu He not guess this wishful thinking that Cheng Lun had in mind?  If he had joined the battle group, I'm afraid Cheng Lun would have immediately made a feint, walked away with the two magic corpses, and turned around to look for Zhao Nanzi's bad luck.  But at the moment, Yu He had no other choice. He didn't want to start a fight with the Demon Sect monks and be accused of fighting within the enemy. He also didn't want to offend the little leader Cheng Lun, who was the deacon of the Sacrifice Pavilion.  If Yu He ignored Cheng Lun's call and just stood by and watched, then Cheng Lun had suppressed the evil fire and read his book after returning to Liangzhou Prefecture to worship the pavilion. Then the drama of the Hu-Han War would not be good.  Mixed.  So Yu He and Yu Jian went over, but deliberately slowed down. He wanted to see how Zhao Nanzi would react.  Sure enough, as soon as Yu He moved toward the huge blue-grey humanoid monster, a cold smile appeared on Zhao Nanzi's face.  The short half-foot sword rushed out of the cuff and turned into a vigorous white light like a dragon, whirling up and down around Zhao Nanzi.  This demon sect sword cultivator seemed to be confident and waiting for Cheng Lun to come and hit the wall.  But when Yu He approached the unbeatable humanoid monster, a series of sharp and rapid hissing sounds suddenly came from the eight-foot-tall iron and stone body. When he heard it, it sounded like a mountain rat in the forest.  It makes a general cry.  Yu He frowned and was about to listen carefully.  Suddenly, I saw a gray shadow emerge from the crotch of the humanoid monster. It was as big as a mountain rat. It rushed out of the battle circle and jumped into the well in the center of the small camp in the blink of an eye.  .  This well is different from other wells in Chihu¡¯s front camp. A wide stone platform is built with carved white bricks outside the well mouth. There is also a mahogany carved totem filled with colorful feathers on the platform.  column.  From the wellhead, dots of fluorescence kept pouring out, as if there were thousands of green flying insects hidden in the well, and a few would fly out from time to time, swimming and flying above the wellhead.  The gray figure jumped into the well. Yu He initially thought it was some monster from the outside world and knew he was surrounded. He had no choice but to throw himself into the well, hoping to escape through the underground water veins. But after a while, there was no sound coming from the well.  The sound of falling water came.  Could it be that this well is actually a secret passage left by the Hu Yi strangers?  Yu He went to the well to investigate, but Cheng Lun didn't see a gray figure jumping into the well. He saw Yu He stood still, so he yelled again. If he shouted this time, it would be terrible.  It's quite unpleasant to hear.  With a sigh, Yu He held the iron sword in his hand and leaned forward to sweep out the lower body of the humanoid monster.    With this sword swing, Yu He only used three thirds of his True Yuan Sword Qi.  But when he made the move, he deliberately stirred up his breath, causing the blade of the sword to emit a sword-like light. The blunt blade cut through the void, making a harsh whistle. It looked like he was trying his best.  , but in fact, his seemingly sharp sword sweep is just a paper tiger, fierce in appearance but soft in heart.  Sure enough, Jianfeng cut off the rough legs of the monster, which stirred countless Mars and made a teethed friction sound.  Yu He withdrew his sword and saw that the tip of the iron sword had rolled up into a large piece.  Cheng Lun was in charge of breaking the army's seven kills while watching Yu He's actions.  Seeing Yu He staring at the curled sword in a daze, Cheng Lun secretly cursed a waste in his heart. He deliberately asked Qisha to attack from Yu He's side as much as possible, intending to turn the humanoid monster's attention to Yu He.  The Asura Fu Magic Corpse Po Army, which was confronting the humanoid monster, appeared to be overwhelmed. Cheng Lun took advantage of the force of the rebound and took a few steps back. He repeatedly called Yu He to quickly draw out his sword to rescue him.  .  Yu He simply continued to pretend to be confused.  He gritted his teeth, kept his sword in his hand, stepped forward, unfolded his small and moving movements, and started a close fight with the humanoid monster.  You must know that Yu Helian had a strange fate, and he had rare treasures such as the Hexagonal Scripture Platform to help him evolve sword moves every night. Therefore, not only could he understand the sword moves he had seen one by one, but he had also mastered Luo Luo in just a few years.  All the sword scriptures on the Taixuan Dian stone tablet, the most precious treasure of Xiaojianmen Town, have been completed.  If we say that Yu He's swordsmanship at this time can definitely be called "entering the palace", in terms of the swordsmanship hidden in his chest, it is no less than the senior swordsman of Luo Xiao Sword Sect.  Yu He's fate dictated that, so his sword heart and sword nature were not yet strong enough.  With such a level of swordsmanship, when facing an enemy, one can certainly open and close with ease and ease, cutting the opponent into pieces with a wave of his hand, and one can also pretend to be in a state of embarrassment and danger.  I saw that Yu He was in danger every time, only escaping the series of heavy attacks of the humanoid monster by a hair's breadth.  Several times, Cheng Lun thought that he was certain to die, but Yu He seemed to be unable to catch the blow. He stumbled and fell out, and the humanoid monster's fatal blow hit the empty space.  There was even one time when Yu He raised his sword to block a giant punch from a humanoid monster. The result was like using chopsticks to poke a boulder. The three-foot iron sword flew out of his hands. Yu He quickly rolled on the spot with his head in his hands, avoiding the fist of the humanoid monster, but  The sword whirled in the sky a few times, and actually hit the humanoid monster's head impartially. The thunder light ejected from the eye hole slowed down, and it just happened to brush against Yu He's shoulder.  The guy covered in sand and dust survived the catastrophe. He hurriedly retrieved the sword, and he got up unscathed.  Cheng Lun still couldn't get out of Yu He's deliberate interference.  It is true that there is one more person to besiege the monster, but before, Cheng Lun was worried about how to defeat the eight-foot giant monster as soon as possible, but now he is even more careful to take care of his two magic corpses.  Firstly, he had to help Yu He resolve dangers from time to time; secondly, Yu He was rushing around and around in the battle circle, completely without any rules. This move of subduing the magic corpse had to find a way to hit the humanoid monster, and he also had to pay attention.  Be careful not to accidentally injure the "elusive" Yu He.  So Cheng Lunmo went to chase Nanzi. He was helpless in the fight, which was much more energy-consuming than before.  Zhao Nanzi naturally understood the clues. He had already put away the half-foot dagger and watched the two corpses below fighting the eight-foot humanoid monster lively. The expression on his face was indescribably weird.  .  Although Cheng Lun was impatient, he was unwilling to leave Yu He behind.  Let's talk about Cheng Lun, who has exactly the same character as his master Mu Yisou. Although he is utilitarian and paranoid in his actions, he likes to play a little clumsy and petty, and he always has an inexplicable hatred for people in the Demon Sect.  But he himself is still an old-fashioned and righteous person, but he has burrowed too deep into the horns.  If he really ignored Yu He's life and death just to grab credit, Cheng Lun, who considers himself a righteous monk, would not be able to do it.  So Cheng Lun secretly saw Zhao Nanzi leaning against the city wall and watching the excitement, so he simply waved his hand and ordered Yu He to go away quickly.  Although Yu He agreed out of breath, he seemed to be trapped by the humanoid monster. His body was like a small boat floating in the whirlpool. He wanted to escape far away, but he couldn't help it.  The humanoid monster unleashed several miraculous spells from the outside world, blocking all of Yu He's escape routes. He could only stay on the spot and parry again and again, waving a tattered iron sword, trying to save his life.  After fighting for ten more breaths, Cheng Lun couldn't stand it anymore.  He roused himself, and asked Asura to suppress the magic corpse and fire twelve red lotus fires in succession, trapping the humanoid monster.  Feitian Yaksha Qisha's figure was like the wind, and he flew past Yu He. He grabbed Yu He's belt with his claws and swung his arm fiercely, throwing Yu He into the air more than ten feet above his head.   Yu He hurriedly stabilized his body, and then looked at the humanoid monster waving his arms to line up the red lotus fire ring, and a pair of fists like battering rams, fiercely hit Feitian Yaksha who couldn't dodge, "Peng"  There was a loud noise, and the corpse of Feitian Yaksha was knocked upside down and flew several feet away.  Cheng Lun's body was shaken violently, his eyes were filled with blood, and he looked like he was about to fight for his life.  But before he could recall the Dharma Corpse to regain his strength, he suddenly felt the earth shaking under his feet, a rumble of thunder came from the depths of the sand, and a bright emerald glow spurted out from the strange well, straight into the  Night sky dome.  A virtual image of a six-foot-tall man appeared in the center of the light beam, with a pair of huge and majestic deer-forked antlers pointing diagonally toward the sky on both sides of his forehead.  In an instant, all the vines on the entire Chihu Front Camp city wall came to life. Those thick vines were like a bunch of entangled black pythons, constantly intertwining and swimming, pulling out countless  The branches make a rustling sound.  The originally moonlit sky with few stars suddenly became dense with clouds, and a violent storm suddenly swept through the camp in the desert. The raging flames flying in the granary were completely extinguished by the torrential rain in just a few breaths.  " Calling such a heavy rain in the desert is definitely not something that ordinary magical powers can do.  "Barbarian's demigod master?" Zhao Nanzi exclaimed, turning his hands to put away the six bloody heads. He had a four-foot long sword in one hand and a half-foot short sword in the other, and he opened his stance and concentrated on facing them.  Cheng Lun's expression also changed, Feitian Yaksha stepped forward, held the long black fork in his palm across his chest, and blocked Cheng Lun's face.  As soon as this phantom appeared, the eight-foot humanoid monster no longer wanted to fight. It spread its arms, whined like a windmill, forced away the Asura corpse beside it, turned around and took a few big steps.  , rushed to the edge of the well, the strange light dimmed all over his body, and he knelt down to the figure in mid-air.  There was another series of sharp and rapid hisses coming from the humanoid monster, but the shadow only shook slightly and did not respond.  Cheng Lun recalled a pair of magic corpses to protect him, snorted coldly and said: "It's just a projection of the soul, pretending to be a ghost here! If you come in true form, I will turn around and run away without saying a word, but you are like this  The barbarian is so generous, Taoist Master, I am just about to take the credit!" I saw Cheng Lun with his hair in a bun, his blood spraying from the tip of his tongue on the edge of the sword, pointing the sword to the sky and reciting the incantation, and stepping on the steel bucket.  Yu Bu stepped forward, and the gold-inlaid jade token in front of his forehead glowed with dazzling fairy light.  "The summons of the Brahma bell and the golden drum has arrived, Mu Xia changes her clothes and rubs her hands, the majestic temple is awe-inspiring, the eight celestial dragons show their magical powers, the body itself is formless and empty, just color, please give me the Dharma to ward off evil spirits, the white bone lotus blooms the secret mystery, the eight celestial beings  Heavenly Dragon Fighting Technique!" I heard a sound like exploding beans coming from the two magic corpses of Feitian Yaksha Qisha and Asura Pojun.  The two Dharma corpses looked up to the sky and screamed loudly. They straightened their backs and raised their bodies several feet for no reason. A dense black smoke rose up from the body of Feitian Yaksha Dharma body. The Asura Dharma body was surrounded by fire. A powerful and domineering aura erupted from a pair of pairs of Dharma bodies.  The corpse of the law burst out and swept across the scene.  Yu He's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that Cheng Lun actually had such a hidden trick.  After all these changes, Fu Magic Corpse Sutra probably finally showed the mysterious power that it had when it was by Mu Yisou's side in the past, and was able to terrify the demons across the northwest.  The figure on the well felt Cheng Lun's fierce fighting spirit, and also sensed the dangerous aura emanating from the pair of magic corpses. The figure stretched out his finger, and a green brilliance flickered on his fingertips.  There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and a cloud of sand and dust covered the sky five feet in front of Cheng Lun. Dozens of black vines twisted into one suddenly emerged from the ground, like a black dragon as thick as a water tank, rising from the sand.  It flew up from the depths of the ground, twisted its body out of thin air, and flew straight towards Cheng Lun with a strange howling wind.  The two magic corpses of Feitian Yaksha Qisha and Asura Pojun jumped up, and smashed their eight fists hard on the black vine dragon. The cracking sound was endless, and the two magic corpses fell back slightly embarrassed.  Next to Lun, the unstoppable Wuteng dragon was also hit by the combined force of Fu Magic Corpse and exploded in mid-air.  Taking advantage of the opportunity to fight here, Yu He dodged and retreated to the edge of the camp. He stood on the wind dozens of feet in the void, ready to escape at any time.  And the sword cultivator Zhao Nanzi, one of the two immortals of the Demon Sect and Hehuan, suddenly smiled at Yu He, shook his hand and threw out a ray of green light, then raised the breath gathering charm, turned into a wisp of smoke, and soared upward without knowing where to go.  Yu He calmly took in the green light, spread his hands and saw that in his palm was a small message jade talisman.  However, this piece of jade talisman is very delicately crafted. The name of Zhao Nanzi is embossed in ancient seal script on the front, and a line of small characters is inlaid with gold wire on the back: "Raise your head to the floating clouds in the northwest, and rely on the sky thousands of miles away with a long sword. People say this place,  I see the flames of a bullfight late at night. I feel that the mountains are high, the water in the pond is cold, and the moon and stars are pale, but I am afraid of the wind and thunder, and the fish and dragon are miserable.He twitched his lips and put away the jade talisman.  Looking at Cheng Lun on the ground, his aura was floating, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was unabated. A pair of magic corpses were howling and screaming beside him, and they were showing their teeth and claws, trying to pounce again.  Zhao Nanzi escaped. Now that Cheng Lunruo was unable to kill the projection of the barbarian demigod master's soul, his plan to attack Chihu's front camp at night was in vain.  Cheng Lun gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, turned his hands and took out several pills, and stuffed them into his mouth.  I don't know if there were too few elixirs around him, or he didn't know the properties of the medicine at all, or he was in a hurry and neglected to distinguish between them. There was one elixir among them, which was brought by Luo Huanyu and wanted to be given to the Chihu emissary.  However, first Yu He dropped the bag, and then Cheng Lun secretly withdrew the green pill.  Yu He¡¯s eyes were sharp. When he saw Cheng Lun swallowing the pill, a strange and twisted smile appeared on his face.  Reaching out to cover his face, Yu He whispered: "This is bad!"
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