Chapter 289 The Spirit of the Swamp

Blood Eye wanted to say something, but suddenly felt his head blurry, and he felt that his body was a little out of control. He was very anxious, but he had no choice.

The monk had just taken a step when he suddenly heard a chuckle in his ear. His voice was very strange, unlike a human being able to make it.

He frowned slightly and looked back in the direction of chuckling, but found that the bloody eyes were very distorted. He held the wooden stick in his hand and slowly raised it, and his other hand under the air was constantly making gestures.

This gesture is not unfamiliar to Huigang's eyes. When more than a dozen druids came to besiege Baron Folit's mansion, when the earth fire emerged from the ground, they used this gesture in the early stage. Now the blood-eyed eyes slowly raised their heads and looked at the monk in front of them, with a provocative smile on their faces.

The gesture in his hand did not stop at all. The monk's sea of ​​consciousness slowly unfolded, but he did not find any difference. Although his spiritual feeling became much smaller after entering the swamp, the range he could feel was still extremely huge.

If there was no reaction, then there would be no such problem with the blood-eye out of thin air. Only then did the people behind realize something wrong. Except for Bastiya sitting straight on the ground regardless of the care, the others rushed over. Lion Tooth and Henry were very steps, so they naturally rushed in front.

As a result, the girl was suddenly thrown behind. Almost at the moment when the distance was opened, many black shadows hidden behind the white air mass seemed to pounce on blood-stained mosquitoes, swarming at Fei'er. However, when the black shadow pounced down, he found that he had no idea what, Bastiya had already sat next to the girl, smiling and tugging Fei'er, and told the girl:

"We have to go a long way next, let's take a break first."

Fei'er had always had a very bad impression of the Marquis. She didn't even know the danger of the black shadow pounced on her. She turned her head and snorted coldly, ignoring her. Bastiya's expression was not affected at all. She chuckled there, sat there, humming a song, and watching Huigang and others there.

Both Lion Tooth and Blood Eye were from Druids, and they could almost see the abnormal reaction of Blood Eye at a glance. However, Lion Tooth was from a warrior and didn't know how to deal with this scene at all. She just grabbed the Blood Eye's arm and said anxiously:

"Bloody Eyes, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

Henry's reaction was quick. He could see that the current gesture of Blood Eye was casting spells, but if he moved thickly, he might have a conflict with Lion Tooth. After all, he was his companion, so he was not suitable to hit someone. So he pretended to panic and grabbed Blood Eye's arm and shouted in panic like Lion Tooth.

The scene that was originally very nervous made Huigang see it, which was quite funny. It is true that there are mages in this world who can emit magic or magic without gestures and chanting, but it is definitely not the bloody eyes in front of him, so he was clamped by Lion Tooth and Henry on the left and right.

Is there any space to issue magic? At this time, the face of Blood Eyes became even more distorted, and the pupils in the eyes slowly diverged, and the mouth was hoarse:

"You mortals who break into the forbidden land will be punished by God!"

At this time, when there are white air masses around and the distant environment is full of thick fog, it is really a bit terrifying effect.

However, the people present were afraid of this, and Henry was quite familiar with this situation. After a little thought, Huigang expressed his judgment:

"Teacher, Mr. Blood Eye's spirit seems to be controlled by someone..."

After reaching this conclusion, Huigang suddenly realized that when facing this method, monks recited the "Public Mantra of the Pure Heart" to eliminate evil and cleanse the mind.

Now put the steel staff in your hand on the ground, raise it with one hand and slowly start chanting Buddhist scriptures:

"I heard it like this..."

The scriptures slowly flowed out with the monk's clear voice. Huigang now recites the scriptures silently in his daily life, calming his mind during meditation. If he recites them out loud, those few times he took them would be earth-shaking. Today, facing this situation that the blood-eyed eyes cannot explain.

He didn't care about so many things. As soon as Huigang spoke, the holy power of light on his body and the true qi of Yijin Jing seemed to resonate, slowly emerging around him. The golden light around him kept trembling, and even waves of ripples slowly spread.

When the monk closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, his bloody eyes made a disdainful laughter. The black shadows behind the surrounding air mass made small laugh sounds. For a moment, the buzzing sounds around him were loud, and Fei'er hurriedly ran a few steps towards this side.

But as soon as the sound of the scriptures came out, the ripples of light continued to spread. Almost at this moment, the bloody eyes suddenly opened wide, as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying. In the void, you could vaguely hear something burning sound, and then a "hiss".

Blood-eyed body first softened, then straightened up, his face was a little panicked, and he spoke:

"Be careful, don't be controlled by these spirits..."

Unexpectedly, everyone around him looked at him with a strange look. Lion teeth were straightforward and simply spoke:

"We don't feel anything, but your performance just now was very strange!"

Huigang did not stop reciting the scriptures there. As his verses were read, dense light spots began to appear in the sea of ​​consciousness without any reflection. However, these light spots disappeared in a flash. The monk realized in his heart that the reason he could not feel it was because the reaction of these energy was too weak.

Only when the holy power of light begins to oscillate under the influence of the scriptures can these creatures that may be the dead.

Now these surrounding creatures are burning. In the spiritual world of the void, all the spiritual bodies affected by the scriptures and the power of light around Huigang turned into invisible flames in the void at this moment, and disappeared in an instant, but the black shadows condensed by the white air mass reacted much faster.

Some people who were far away from Huigang immediately rushed towards the distant darkness. When the light on the monk's body was still waving, the pattern of the phoenix carved on the steel rod inserted on the ground began to shine slowly. The scriptures were recited halfway through, and they were purely composed of the light of the holy power.

The phoenix pattern made up of purely the light of the holy power slowly emerged from the steel rod, and the existence of the steel rod began to shine slightly in the air.

The light of the Holy Power of Light filled the body of the phoenix with an extremely fast speed, which was just a pattern line. A completely terrible bird formed in the air. The real terrible bird was covered with flames from the core of the earth, but this small phoenix was composed of golden terrible power.

After completely forming a body, a thunderous chirping sounded, and the little phoenix chased towards the black shadows that were fleeing rapidly. The black shadow did not walk out for long at this time. The golden immortal bird behind us chased after him like lightning, in the slightly dim woods.

I saw a golden light flying and flowing in the air quickly. The group of people watching next to me were surprised to see that the faces that seemed to appear in the dark shadows, and then they were wiped out.

The eyes of the ice and snow sword saint Bastiya far exceeded those around her. The things she saw were different. Those terrified faces, when they came into contact with the ripples of holy power generated by the monk chanting scriptures, all showed extremely peaceful expressions.

After the monk's scriptures were recited, the black shadows and white air masses around them had been cleaned up. The little phoenix formed by the light circled several circles on Huigang's head, and then disappeared into the middle of the steel rod. Everything seemed to have nothing happened.

The thick jungle filled with dark shadows and air just now became a little refreshed. Huigang beat up his steel rod and said to the people around him:

"Don't delay, we still need to camp tonight."

Lion Tooth and Henry looked around and were a little confused. They didn't know if it was sky light or some light. There was always a soft light filled in it. If it was time, it would have been dark outside, but there was a brightness of dusk and early morning inside.

Xueyan noticed more things. He saw that his feet were not too wet. It was not as damp as the swamp, and it was not related to the moisture and mud that was the swamp, and it was not at all. It was especially like the forest in a cold area, which was dry and tidy.

But Henry and the others didn't pay much attention, they just asked the monk curiously:

"Teacher, I just heard a lot of crying and screaming in the woods, but they all slowly calmed down under the chanting of your spell. What's going on?"

Although he was Huigang's disciple, Henry naturally would not know what Buddhist scriptures were. He instinctively regarded the monk's chanting as a mantra of spiritual purification.

The monk pondered for a moment and said:
Chapter completed!