Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Turning Point (Part 2)
Because he wanted to help Xiaoxia block the pursuit of the two stone men, Ruan Zhan had no choice but to pour the Blood Wood Sword into his left hand and pointed it at them. When he turned the sword back to his right hand and turned it back to Yang Muyou, Yang Muyou had already stood up like a marionette.
"Your Blood Wood Sword is useless to me. It can only deal with soul bodies, but cannot deal with substantial things!" said Yang Muyou.
"Is that true?" Ruan Zhan raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you leave immediately, why don't you dare let your dog bite me?"
"You-do you really think your handprints stick me into this skin?"
"Your magic power is profound, I don't expect that." Ruan Zhan did not hesitate at all, "But I am not going to hurt your skin, just hurt your soul root. If you are fine and are not afraid of the Blood Wood Sword, why don't the soul come out of it and immediately abandon the skin?"
"I'm waiting, aren't you waiting too?"
"You are waiting to run away, I am waiting to kill you, this is different."
"What's the difference? I don't look at the success or failure for a while, but you have to know that you have established an enemy for life, a very powerful enemy!"
"I won't come if I'm afraid of you!" Ruan Zhan was not afraid at all and would not give in to any inch of land.
Yang Muyou smiled sinisterly, "Then before we take action, I will analyze the situation for you first. That's right, you injured my soul root, making my super strength worse than you now. But there are four people here, you are one-on-three. If you hurt me with your magic weapon Blood Wood Sword, then two people will take the opportunity to attack you. Although they are possessed by ghosts, they are the constitution of stones, and they are powerful and not easy to destroy. Well, even if you are also possessed by souls, what is the chance of winning one-on-two?"
"I'm just betting that you are selfish and that you are anxious to leave your soul and find a dark place to heal your soul root. Because you know that the longer you get injured, the more damage you will be to your mana, so I just need to stare at you."
"So you see, I hide in this skin and don't come out. What if I let the two of you attack you first? I will go to heal after killing you. Although the damage will be great, it is better than to waste here."
"If you could, you would have done this long ago. Since you know the Blood Wood Sword, you should know that if the person who uses the sword reaches a certain level of magic power, it is harder than steel and can pierce anything, including the body, or even stone!"
"Are you confident that you have that skill?"
Ruan Zhan pulled the corners of his mouth, his expression was both contemptuous and strong, "To be honest, I don't know. Let's just take a gamble, how about it, do you dare?"
An important person in his heart is his weakness, but it is also a great advantage, because it allows you to protect her at all costs and enhance your courage and strength. Yang Muyou is different. He only cares about himself in his heart and only cares about himself. Although he seems to have no weaknesses, he also makes him timid and dare not give up. This gives Ruan Zhan a chance, who is at a disadvantage.
"Okay, then let's wait. You must be careful to consume my skills. You will only let go when I am weakest. But do you think I will sit and wait for death? Do you think that the ten thousand miles of ordinary people can block my people and destroy your body? Isn't your body the same as if you die without a body? Can Yue Xiaoxia be safe after entering this yin land? This is my territory! Although my soul root is injured, it is not easy for you to live. How about it, let's stop. As long as you agree, I guarantee that you three of you will leave safely."
"This way you can go to heal your wounds, recover your damaged skills, and then find other opportunities to kill us?" Ruan Zhan said coldly.
He knew in his heart that if this undestructed spirit this time, they would be restless day and night in the future, at least they would have to waste their soul roots to a certain extent before they could breathe.
"All of them are people who practice Taoism, why don't you recognize me?"
"No need to talk nonsense, this is a big gamble. Everyone is a chess piece, and so are you and I." Ruan Zhan was actually very worried about Xiaoxia and Wanli, but on the surface he was still calm and calm. "We check and balance each other here, and no one can move, but I alone suppressed the chess and two powerful lackeys who are the best at making trouble. Which side do you think is the dominance? If we really lose to you, we will have to live up to our destiny."
"Do you have the heart to let your beautiful lady die?"
"She will be fine." Ruan Zhan hesitated for a moment and said slowly.
He had to throw her aside to face all kinds of dangers and frightening situations alone. Although he felt so distressed, if he didn't do this, she would die even worse when Yang Muyou recovered his magic power and his ability could not be released!
"Can't you reconcile?"
"Absolutely not!"
Yang Muyou finally couldn't speak because this verbal battle showed all his weaknesses.
His face turned ashen, and his body swayed like a wooden stick forked on the ground. However, he did not dare to move slightly under the threat of the Blood Wood Sword. He did not dare to leave his soul and be chased by the Blood Wood Sword, nor did he dare to control his body to leave, because he did not dare to bet on what Ruan Zhan's skills were, for fear that if he could turn the Blood Wood Sword into a sharp weapon, pierce his shell and hurt his soul.
They were confronting each other. Yang Muyou was thinking about how to escape and take revenge in the future, but Ruan Zhan was worried about the safety of the other two people under his calm appearance.
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Xiaoxia didn't know what Ruan Zhan asked her to come out for, she just followed his instructions. She knew that she had no magic power and her yang energy was weak. If she stayed there, it would only cause him trouble.
She stood in that sea of flowers and thought for a moment, thinking that Ruan Zhan must want her to meet with Wanli, but where is Wanli? The scene at that time was so chaotic that she could not communicate with him, and was worried about his own safety against three.
His soul would not be captured and refined, right? But at least he must keep his body so that he has hope. She thought about it and looked for Wanli, but found that the scenery in front of her had changed.
It turned out to be a sea of flowers, but at this time it was a large open space in the dense forest. Xiao Xia was standing in the middle of the open space. The direction of the black stone house was a small hill behind her, surrounded by strange-shaped stones.
Before he knew it, it was late at night, and the pale moonlight shone down, which made the surrounding atmosphere look weird and gloomy. Xiao Xia glanced at the dense forest and found that most of the trees here were full of teeth and claws, which looked full of ghosts under the moonlight, and some green light flashed by.
It's just a phosphorus fire! Xiao Xia comforted himself.
She didn't know where Wanli should be, but she thought that since Ruan Zhan's body he protected should be in a hidden place, she must have the courage to walk to the place where the trees are densest on the left.
The soles of her naked feet were tingling. She knew that it was broken sand and grass roots. A cold numbness passed through her feet. She knew that it was an unknown little insect. She also knew that there might be more snakes, insects, rats, ants, and even beasts waiting for her when she entered such a primitive and remote forest. She was so scared that she had to bite the bullet and do it because she believed that Ruan Zhan and Wanli would definitely need help.
A cold wind blew, and the surrounding trees and weeds were rustling, and birds were whimpering in the forest, which made Xiaoxia even more frightened. She paused for a while and continued to walk forward. Suddenly, she suffocated under her feet and tripped to the ground by something. When she looked down, she saw that it was a wild vine.
She breathed a sigh of relief, but the wild vine suddenly slowly changed into a pale hand, fumbled on her ankle.
She screamed in fear, and the sound seemed particularly shrill in the open space, but she didn't care about it and just grabbed it casually. When she caught a sharp stone, she smashed it down without thinking.
She smashed it very hard, and the texture of the strange hand was like a dead tree, so she nailed it to the ground with a sharp stone. The strange hand struggled and made a rat-like squeak. Xiao Xia stood up and ran until the edge of the dense forest before she could not hear the screams of the strange hand, and she was sure that it was not chasing.
But despite this, she found that she was running in the wrong direction. In order to escape, she ran to the opposite side of the hill bag, but she was going to the left. She hesitated for a moment and decided to avoid the strange hand that she had to go into the woods from here first, and then go back to the left, just checking that Wanli was not in this direction.
The dead leaves in the woods were thicker than those on the clearings, and they rustled on them, as if something was following her behind. She didn't dare to look back, but she saw that there was nothing else under the moonlight except her own shadow and mottled tree shadows.
This made her feel a little relieved, but after walking for a few steps, something grabbed her sleeve.
She froze for a while, forcing herself to look back, and then she realized that the branches were hanging to her, so she quickly pulled them away. The forest made her very nervous. She wanted to find Wanli quickly, so she speeded up her pace. But there were always branches hanging to her, and she pulled the branches away again and again impatiently. As the trees in front gradually became sparse, as if they were about to walk out of the woods and go up the mountain road, there was no trace of Wanli, so she was sure that he was not in this direction. At this time, she was hung again.
She wiped it back with annoyed force, and the branches bounced away, but almost at the same time, she put it on her arm again, but she felt that the touch of the branches was cold and smooth, not the warm and rough of wood.
She looked at the shadow on the ground habitually, and she was still the only one.
"Ghosts have no shadows." A voice came from behind her.
Subconsciously, she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, and happened to see her feet slowly moving to the front of her. The embroidered shoes were white, with a hole in the toe, and a toe bone was stretched out, and it was suddenly stuck there.
The feet are not touching the ground!
She held the amulet on her chest and refused to look up, but the foot in front of her took a step back, slowly, one head drooped down, and it bent down to look at her.
Long black hair, skull, and a flash of phosphorescence in the holes of the eyes.
Chapter completed!