One after another, high-level monks squeezed into Zhuifeng's wind field. The three silly children retreated again and again, and retreated to the edge of the fog, where they could not retreat any further.
Li Shiyin wiped the blood off her face, summoned her magic power, raised her sword and stepped forward, determined to die on the spot...
“Boom!”
At this moment, a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, startling everyone; and then a terrifying oppressive force suddenly pressed down from the sky, causing the knees and backs of everyone present to bend.
They looked up at the sky and saw the wind and clouds changing, with leaden clouds rolling in and gathering towards the center of the immortal ruins.
It was a strong wind, dark clouds, and a thunderstorm! The scene was horrifying.
"It's the calamity cloud!" A knowledgeable person said, "It's the calamity of unity! It's the beginning of the calamity of the Devouring Demon Willow!"
Going back a few minutes, in the valley at the center of the Immortal Relics Land, Elder Ning was standing on a white cloud in mid-air, admiring the beautiful scenery in the valley.
He hugged his chest, looking at the white willow catkins spreading out, countless willow branches dancing, and corpses and blood flying everywhere; one by one, the monks were stained by the willow catkins, locked up by the willow branches, and dried up quickly.
He watched those monks performing their inferior magical skills, he listened to their roars of fighting or death, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was even a hint of smile.
"Fight, kill, die!" he urged in his mind, "It would be better if they all died. Feed them all to the Devouring Devil Willow so that they can produce more Dao Fruits!"
And at this moment when magic and supernatural powers were flying everywhere, willow branches were breaking through the air, and the monks were roaring in despair...
"do the splits!"
Suddenly, a blood-red lightning struck out from the mountain of bones under the Demonic Willow tree.
The power of this thunder was not great. Most of the people present were Nascent Soul cultivators, and they could tell that it was just a more severe Golden Core Tribulation.
only…
The problem is that they felt the breath of heavenly calamity above that thunder!
"Heavenly calamity?!" someone shouted.
The valley was suddenly quieted by the lightning!
"Thunder..." someone confirmed.
"Roar!" Suddenly, an indistinguishable roar suddenly sounded in the valley! It continued to sound continuously.
The roar echoed everywhere in the valley, but it was impossible to pinpoint its exact location.
It was not until a certain moment, when the monks in the valley looked towards the huge willow tree that was shaking violently in the center of the valley, that they realized that it was the Devouring Demonic Willow that was groaning in pain.
This tree is screaming!
"Boom!" Thunder sounded out of nowhere in the sky, and suddenly a strong wind blew.
"Robbery..."
"Thunder Tribulation!"
“Heavenly Tribulation!”
"The Dao-combining tribulation, the Devouring Demon Willow is about to pass through the tribulation!"
Suddenly, the place became a mess, more people escaped and more people died!
They all wanted to run into the fog, no matter how terrified they were of the power of the Devouring Demon Willow before, no matter how much they coveted the Dao Fruit of the Devouring Demon Willow later, at this moment, the Dao Tribulation was their biggest fear.
"Ahead of schedule?" Elder Ning was stunned.
Is the tribulation beginning now? Where have we started? Not all the cultivators here have died, and the entire Hengduan Mountains area has not absorbed all the living beings and spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Is the tribulation beginning now? !
"It's that calamity thunder!" He reacted and realized that it was that calamity thunder that connected heaven and earth and forcibly triggered the calamity of the Devouring Demon Willow.
Moreover, that blood-red thunder looked familiar to him. This thunder was very special.
"Qin Ran!" He gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.
Li Shiyin looked up at the sky, and then looked at the monks who invaded the area. She didn't care about anything.
He Dao Jie didn't care about the Devouring Demon Willow. She just wanted to save her master, take the two little ones to find her master, and then return to Danfeng.
The magic power in her body continued to circulate, the fighting spirit technique was fully activated, and the sword energy on the sword gradually increased...
A monk who had discovered the same method as Qin Ran to avoid the catkins wrapped himself in mud and stones. The mud and stones were covered with catkins, making him look like a wild stone man.
Seeing that Li Shiyin's sword power was rising again, the cultivator did not fear at all. He rushed towards Li Shiyin first.
"Battle Spirit Technique!"
Li Shiyin activated the "War Spirit Art" and rushed towards the stone man. The sword energy came first, and the stone man dodged. Li Shiyin stopped using sword energy and took the momentum of the stone man's charge. He filled the sword with sword energy and slashed it down with one sword!
When the two collided, Li Shiyin was knocked headfirst by the stone man and almost fell out of Zhuifeng's wind field.
"Wow..." She spat out a large mouthful of blood and lay on the ground. She tried several times but couldn't get up. She just raised her head to look at the stone man and saw that the stone man and his arm, including his left hand, had been completely chopped off by her.
The stone man couldn't see his expression, but he could see the look in his eyes, which showed both shock and anger. He couldn't believe that his hand was cut off by a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. He retreated while trying to stop the bleeding.
Zhuifeng stepped forward to warn these people, and Long Qiqi stretched out his tail to help Li Shiyin up.
"Why don't you just transfer the tiger to us? Why are you fighting so hard?"
At this time, another woman with Yin Feng flame burning all over her body came out and advised Li Shiyin.
Li Shiyin struggled to break free from Long Qiqi's tail and barely stood up. She wiped the blood off her face again.
She didn't say anything, but the sword energy on the Qingxing Sword in her hand was excited and answered for her.
Zhuifeng is no different from Li Shiyin's family. Abandonment and betrayal...
“Heh…” Li Shiyin forced a smile, summoned her magic power, and took the initiative to kill the woman with Yin Fengyan.
"I've never seen such a strong Foundation Establishment cultivator!" the woman exclaimed.
She raised her hand and threw out a puff of fire, which happened to fall on the path that Li Shiyin was about to take.
In her opinion, Li Shiyin is now in a dying state. If she is burned by her Yin Feng Yan, she will definitely die!
Unfortunately, Li Shiyin now had no strength to avoid her flames.
"What a pity!" She sighed for Li Shiyin.
"Murran!"
However, at this moment, Li Shiyin suddenly shouted, and a river of stars began to flow in her body. Yin Feng Yannu looked closely and saw that the river of stars turned into a sword and took shape in front of Li Shiyin.
"My natal sword?!" she exclaimed.
Muran thrust his sword forward and split the Yin Feng Yan into two halves. Without stopping, he continued to stab at the woman.
The woman reacted in time, stretched out her hand and slapped the stabbing Muran sword away.
But at the same time, Li Shiyin had already come to her with a sword...
The sword is the tip of the sword and the man is the sword body. In an instant, it pierces through the chest!
The next moment, the cold wind and flames went out!
Behind the woman, Li Shiyin appeared with a sword in hand, but she was unable to hold on and fell to the ground. She could no longer hold the Qingxing Sword tightly, so it fell to the ground; the Muran Sword automatically flew back and stuck beside her.
She remembered her master's teachings. Her master said that the sword is the life of a sword cultivator. If the sword is lost, the sword cultivator will die.
She always remembered her master's words and held her sword tightly.
But now, she couldn't hold it anymore.
"Am I going to die?" Li Shiyin thought to herself when she saw the white catkins all over the sky outside the area.
The master said
, everyone is doomed to die. If you die, then die. However, Li Shiyin is very sorry that she has not found the elixir of life, nor has she found...
"I won't be able to see my father, mother, or brother anymore. I won't be able to see my master either."
The figures of her father, mother and brother appeared clearly in her mind, and then the figure of her master was added. Her master and father lived together in harmony, as well as Zhuifeng and Long Qiqi.
I heard that when a person dies, his or her entire life will appear clearly in his or her mind. At this moment, Li Shiyin seemed to see it.
She saw a figure among the willow catkins rushing towards her like crazy. She was very familiar with that figure...
"Master?" She thought it was an illusion, a delusion that she was about to die.
When a person dies, he or she will meet the person he or she wants to see the most. She thought that she would tell her master about it and show off to him later.
She saw the master rushing into Zhuifeng's territory and picking her up. The master looked very nervous and was about to cry.
"master!"
She cried out, then felt very happy and laughed. She died in her master's arms, which was very good.
It’s just that the master is too stupid and probably doesn’t even know his own feelings.
She reached out her hand and touched the master's face. She had wanted to do this for a long time. She wanted to know why such a sinister master had such a pretty face.
The touch was unexpectedly good, and then she murmured, "Master, Shiyin likes you very much, did you know that?"
She thought she was going to die and that what she saw was an illusion. She just wanted to speak out her deepest thoughts before she died.
The master held her in his arms. This master in her imagination kept nodding his head with tears in his eyes, saying repeatedly: "I know, I know, the master knows."
She didn't know that a person as stupid as her couldn't hide her love for someone. If she hid it in her heart, it would overflow from her eyes. Everyone on Danfeng knew her feelings, Long Qiqi knew it, and Zhuifeng knew it.
Even the evening breeze passing by Danfeng knows it.
She suddenly felt shy and remembered that she looked ugly. She was dirty and had wounds all over her body. She wanted to wipe her face to make herself clean, but she couldn't. Fortunately, the master was smart and saw what she was thinking and helped her clean her face.
The master's hands were indeed not warm... After all, he was so insidious.
"Master..." She wanted to wipe her face clean because she wanted to ask another question, "Master, do you like Shiyin?"
The master was stunned for a moment, then said, "I like it, I like it, the master likes it."
So she felt happy and shy.
The master was feeding her medicine, just like the last time they were stranded in the Hengduan Mountains; although the master's heart was evil, he was really gentle, just like how she was when she first met him; although the master was very fierce to her, he was really a good person; although the master could not fight, he was like the strategists who planned the fate of the country in the historical novels.
She used to think that it was impossible for her to like a weak and scholarly person, but now she knows that she just hadn't met a master.
She swallowed all the pills and felt warm all over, which made her want to sleep.
Sleep? If you sleep, you will die!
She doesn’t want to die…
"Master, I don't want to sleep," she said.
"Just have a good sleep and you'll be fine," the master advised her.
She shook her head.
The master picked her up, and she saw the master looking forward, with a fierce murderous look in his eyes that she had never seen before. She heard the master ask her: "Do you want to see the master fight?"
She had wanted to see it for a long time.
"Yes! Yes!" she nodded.
"Then the master will teach you how to fight." She heard the master say.