Chapter 1301 Reversal

"Fellow Daoist Feng, you can't hesitate any longer!"

"Master Feng, the overall situation is the most important thing! No matter whether Master Huang is filming Qing or not, what is he doing now? He is attacking Yin Chai! If we just watch Yin Chai and Master Huang fighting back and forth and do nothing, What do you think the underworld will think? If we want to invite evil messengers in the future, do you think they will come again?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, I don't want anything to happen to Daoist Huang. He saved my life before. I'm not a despicable person who wants to retaliate for kindness! But are you sure now that he is not She Qing? Just based on Daoist Li's question? What if he did that at that time? Is it just She Qing? Or is he another She Qing? No one is sure!"

"That's right, Master Feng, don't hesitate any more! I don't believe that people can beat Guizhao into such a mess. There must be something wrong with Huang Huotu! If we don't take action now, we will not only offend the underworld, but also ruin the important task of exterminating Sheqing! "

Everyone tried to persuade him, but Uncle Feng still looked gloomy and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

"Amitabha." Monk Shengyi sighed and said: "Donor Feng, if we take action now, it may not be to help free Donor Huang. We have seen how much pain he is in. Is this his original intention? Who can be sure? Woolen cloth?"

"Wind Donor, if you keep cutting off, you will suffer chaos!" Aga Lama also said, "If you really can't bear to take action, just lend us the magic weapon for making the formation eye first, and use the rest for nothing. Forget it. All the sins are on us!”

Uncle Li suddenly said quietly: "Have you ever thought about what to do if you make a mistake?"

"Then we have to make mistakes!" said the goatee old man firmly, "If Master Huang doesn't stop, he will either be killed by the ghosts, or both the ghosts and the ghosts will suffer losses. We don't want to see either of these two results! In comparison, As long as we can control him, the outcome will be better than now?"

"This is our last trump card against She Qing!" Sang Xin couldn't help but said, "Brother Huang came up with this trump card. Now that you are using it on Brother Huang, what do you think it means?"

These words made everyone look ugly and speechless.

"What's that? Of course it's just a cocoon!" The goatee old man was a little embarrassed, "Sang Xin, do you think we want to do this? But you have seen what's happening now! If we don't control Huang Huotu, something big will happen!"

"Let's vote by a show of hands! The minority obeys the majority!" Zhang Chuduan looked around and said, "In order to deal with She Qing, we have actually put life and death aside for a long time. We are not even afraid of death, why do we worry so much? As long as it is the right thing. , Even if you overcome all difficulties, you must do it!”

At this point, he paused and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists who agree to take action, please raise your hands!"

After saying that, he was the first to raise his hand.

The old man with a goatee raised his hand to follow without hesitation.

Monk Aga and the one-armed monk Shiyan followed closely behind.

Monk Shengyi sighed, chanted the Buddha's name and raised his hands.

There are a total of eleven people present. As long as six people raise their hands, it is considered a majority.

Five people have raised their hands now. As long as one of the remaining people raises their hands, the matter will be a foregone conclusion.

For a moment, all attention was focused on the six people who did not raise their hands!

Uncle Feng, Uncle Li, Sang Xin, Hu Yidong, the delicate female Taoist priest, and the old Taoist Bai He.

The six people looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Suddenly at a certain moment, Bai He Laodao and Hu Yidong raised their hands almost in no particular order.

The hearts of the remaining four people suddenly sank!

Seven to four, the outcome is decided!

Uncle Feng sighed and tried his best to say: "I really don't believe that Huo Tu is She Qing! It's not because he and I are from the same sect, I look at it from a fair perspective. I believe you in the contradictions in this You can also think of it. The reason why he fights with ghosts is because he has a lot of resentment in his heart. "

"As soon as the ghost came, he attacked him indiscriminately, causing his already serious injuries to completely worsen, so that he became like a human and a ghost. Think about it, if it were you and me, you How can I not hate this? This is revenge, how can I not avenge it?"

"As his friends and fellow Taoists, we have also had our lives saved by him. Even if we don't help him, we can still do it by remaining neutral and watching, right? Why must we take action against him? It is said to be for the overall situation, but is it true? Isn’t it just repaying kindness with hatred?”

Uncle Feng had spoken sincerely, but the people present were all determined people, and the decisions they made would not be changed by a few words from others.

Zhang Chuduan said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Feng, Huang Huo Tu has been kind to us, and we acknowledge it; but is the man in the scene who is neither a human nor a ghost, Huang Huo Tu? Are you sure that he is not an evil ghost born from the body of Huang Huo Tu? If you’re not sure, then why bother saying more?”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and didn't say anything. He just looked at Uncle Feng without saying a word.

Uncle Feng let out a long sigh, took off the jade pendant he had always carried with him from around his neck, and placed it on Zhang Chuduan's palm.

"I hope you are right." He said in a low voice.

He shook his head and did not say the second half of the sentence.

If you are wrong, it is a sin...

"Thank you!" Zhang Chuduan took the jade pendant, walked towards the delicate female Taoist priest, and said, "Fellow Daoist Qu, please lend me the magic weapon."

The pretty female Taoist was startled and said, "You don't want me to set up a formation? You can't trust me?"

Zhang Chuduan apologized: "Huang Daoyou saved you alone before, and you didn't raise your hand just now. I'm sorry, just think that I am judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

He has said so, what else can I say?

The pretty female Taoist was speechless for a while, then took out her magic weapon and handed it to Zhang Chuduan, saying: "Zhang Chuduan, you really underestimate me!"

Zhang Chuduan took the magical weapon, bowed deeply to the female Taoist, then turned to those who raised their hands just now and said: "There are exactly seven people. Without further ado, let's set up the formation! I will inform Master Yincha first so that they can be prepared. …”

The seven people quickly went to work. At this time, the battle was in full swing. It was precisely when Su Yi saw that the situation was irreversible and was preparing to launch the final blow.

The remaining four people looked over there speechlessly, each with a gloomy expression.

"A Feng, are we really just watching helplessly?" Sang Xin couldn't help but ask.

"What else?" Uncle Li said lightly, "Didn't you see that he handed over all the magic weapons happily?"

Uncle Feng had a sullen face and did not defend himself, but quietly clenched his fists, obviously feeling very uneasy inside.

The pretty female Taoist hesitated slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Feng, Fellow Daoist Li, and Master Sang Xin. I know that you all have a close friendship with Daoist Huang, but the current situation... I can't blame you. In fact, I believe Zhang Chu It's right to confront them, but I really don't want to go against my heart and take action against Brother Huang. The situation is like this, and if we don't take action, we already have a lot to do with it. "

"I'd like to thank you on behalf of Huo Tu." Uncle Feng said lightly.

In the field, the battle between Su Yi and the four ghosts was coming to an end. Su Yi finally failed and was completely at a disadvantage.

Long before Su Yi showed signs of decline, the ghost who wielded the mourning stick was back in action.

The four ghosts were merciless, and every attack was sharp and ruthless. Su Yi, no matter how strong his internal strength was, and had the Soul-Seducing Scythe at hand, was ultimately unable to defeat the tacit cooperation of the ghosts.

At a certain moment, I saw Su Yi taking risks and using the strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, trying to break through the encirclement of the four ghosts. Then the ghost who had been captured by Su Yi suddenly remotely controlled the soul-returning scythe that originally belonged to him. , causing the soul-reducing sickle to cut towards Su Yi himself instead!

This blow was absolutely beyond Su Yi's expectation, because for so long before this, the ghost had never revealed that he was actually capable of controlling the Soul-Seducing Scythe from the air, and as the connection between the Soul-Resulting Scythe and Su Yi became stronger and stronger, The closer they came, the more Su Yi became more and more reassured about the Soul Resurrection Scythe, and became less and less defensive.

Who would have thought that this ghost has such patience and scheming? He obviously has this ability, but he has never used it until now.

But I have to say that He grasped this timing very well.

At this moment, Su Yi was at the end of his strength, and he had no choice but to trade injuries for injuries to fight his way out of the siege. This was the most critical moment that could not be distracted. But at this moment, the problem with the Soul Scythe he relied on actually happened in reverse. Devour the Lord!

This is definitely a fatal blow!

Su Yi was unprepared and was immediately attacked!

The good thing is that he didn't have no control over the Soul Resurrection Scythe. Seeing the Soul Resurrection Scythe turning around and slashing at him, Su Yi tried his best to stop it from doing so at the critical moment, but it still worked.

The force that was supposed to cut Su Yi's soul body into two pieces was reduced by at least 70% when it fell on Su Yi, and it only damaged Su Yi's soul body.

But despite this, the severe pain also made Su Yi freeze up and couldn't help crying out.

Each of the ghosts had rich fighting experience. Seeing this, another ghost quickly shook the soul-inducing flag, causing Su Yi's soul to freeze immediately and tend to leave the body.

Su Yi hurriedly used his internal strength to resist as before, but unfortunately his internal strength was already mottled, and he was not able to restrain Gui Cha's power like before, so he was somewhat powerless.

In addition, the ghost man also swung the soul-attracting flag mercilessly and wildly. With each swing, Su Yi's soul separated a little from his body. Although Su Yi tried his best to stop it, his soul inevitably escaped from the body in the end, and was immediately tied up by another ghost's ghost rope.

These ghosts were extremely angry with Su Yi. Even if they restrained Su Yi, they showed no mercy. One of them continued to tighten the ghost binding rope, and the other continued to shake the soul-inducing flag. The ghost who had been split in half by Su Yi was even more so. He was so angry that he hit Su Yi on the head with a vicious cry of mourning stick!

Boom!

This time, the Yin Thunder struck Su Yi's soul directly without any obstruction.

The electric snake was scurrying around Su Yi's soul body, but maybe it was struck too much by the Yin Thunder before. Not only did this Yin Thunder fail to freeze Su Yi's soul, but it actually made Su Yi's consciousness extremely clear at this moment, making him A force emerged out of thin air in his soul.

This power allowed him to establish a weak connection with his body and the soul-removing scythe in his hand even though his soul was separated from his body.

Since ancient times, practitioners have sublimated their own Taoism by overcoming lightning tribulations. Su Yi was struck by Yin thunder one after another, which actually coincided with this Tao. He suffered too many Yin thunders today, which could have killed him in one go. Most of the Yin Thunder was absorbed by the corpse insects before, and only a small part escaped and was absorbed by his body.

And because his body turned into a corpse, Yin Lei and his physical body did not have a mutually incompatible relationship, but had a mutually reinforcing effect.

The ghost warrior holding the mourning stick didn't know this, especially when Su Yi suddenly stood stunned on the spot after receiving this blow. He subconsciously felt that Su Yi had been hit by this sinister thunder, and immediately struck while the iron was hot to make up for it.

Boom!

Yin thunder exploded, but almost at the same time, Su Yi moved!

Originally, after Su Yi's soul was drawn out by the soul-guiding flag, his body had become an empty shell.

But relying on the weak connection established by the continuous attack of two Yin thunders, Su Yi actually "offlined" to control his body to take a step forward, and instantly merged with his soul!

Almost at the same time, Su Yi's soul-catching sickle passed silently and split the ghost with the mourning stick in half!

The ghost again let out a shrill wail, but Su Yi used the soul-catching sickle as a sword, urged his internal force to perform an extremely sharp "fast sword", and saw the black shadow flying, and in just a moment, the ghost was broken into countless pieces!

The cut ghost exploded, and reassembled not far away in the next second.

But after such a long struggle, Su Yi had already summed up its action rules and habits. Almost at the same time when the ghost appeared at the reassembly location, Su Yi had already appeared here, waving the soul-catching sickle "swish swish" a few times to cut the ghost again!

Bang bang bang!

Attacks such as the soul-guiding banner and the ghost-binding rope all fell on Su Yi, but at this moment, Su Yi's internal strength was running to the extreme, and he endured these attacks regardless. When the ghost messenger exploded again, he moved to a place without hesitation and chopped down the air in front of him with a sickle!

Almost at the moment when he chopped down the soul-guiding sickle, the ghost messenger just appeared here and reorganized again...

Su Yi actually predicted the location where he would reorganize and waited for him here in advance!

Poor ghost messenger was just about to reorganize, and was smashed to pieces by Su Yi again!

Not only that, Su Yi also grabbed the mourning stick in his hand.

Boom...

As soon as the mourning stick fell into Su Yi's hand, it triggered a surging thunder to bombard Su Yi's body.

But this rolling Yin thunder was not surprising, most of it was attracted to the heart.

This Yin thunder seemed to be a great tonic for the corpse worms, and the corpse worms in Su Yi's body were completely boiling!

Su Yi's heart burst out with a stronger corpse gas, making the green light radiating from his body already verdant and dripping!

But at this time, Su Yi could no longer care about these things, because he suddenly found that the situation had reversed with his desperate combo this time!

He had split the ghost holding the mourning stick with the soul-catching sickle six or seven times, especially the last few times, each time Su Yi deliberately chopped it a few more times, trying to split it into more pieces.

Of course, this is useful. After all, every time the soul is reorganized, there must be losses, and being injured by the soul-catching sickle, the loss must be not small.

And now, the quantitative change has finally led to a qualitative change!