Hundreds of horses were killed at the same time... The splattering blood, the tragic neighing... It was as if the sky turned red instantly... It was the root of this blood flower.
I can't tell who made the move first. Maybe it was the hundreds of people who started it all together... They hit the horse's neck hard... The explosion happened instantly... There was just enough time to neigh...
The whitest snow, the most brilliant red blood... I never thought that the first wave of blood on the battlefield would be from these horses...
Flowers of blood fell... all over the men in black... Under the whistling wind, the smell of blood began to disperse quickly... and suddenly filled the entire battlefield... Death can stir people's hearts. Infinite mercy and compassion... can also inspire infinite violence and cruelty in people's hearts...
When the blood fell like a rain of blood... the group of men in black suddenly roared like wild beasts... as if they were activated ferocious beasts, and the infinite resentment rising with the blood... broke out. Infinite anger...
At this time, it seemed that everything had achieved a satisfactory effect for Yang Sheng... He gently lowered his arm... as if he was doing the most understated thing in the world.
Then, the men in black robes behind him moved... and made a "swishing" sound as their footsteps stepped on the thin snow... and headed towards the group of people headed by Uncle Hui...
Walking slowly at first... gradually accelerating the pace... when the distance between the two parties was less than a hundred meters... the people on both sides suddenly started running almost at the same time, and started running like thunder. Quickly approaching...
Here, the sound of chanting is like Sanskrit singing... The light of the angry-eyed Vajra that seems to have enlightenment gradually becomes clear... a golden light mixed with a touch of blood.
At that moment, I wanted to close my eyes to escape this fateful collision... However, the movement of my feet was to jump onto the big stone... My eyes began to stare at the center of the battlefield... Here, no one can escape. , and I am the one who deserves the most face... The same destiny, the heavy responsibility that falls on me...
My eyes were calm... watching the men and horses from both sides approaching quickly... just like a black sword and a white spear... finally colliding together... the fragments were flying, and then quickly Fusion...
No one shouted, no one roared... Uncle Hui, who was the first to bear the brunt, met a man in black who was the first among Yang Sheng's troops... Both sides raised their fists silently... and then they both fell to each other. belly...
The movement was very fast... not dodging or dodging, as the first collision should be like this... Then, a dull sound of 'bang bang bang' sounded... like the deepest elegy, finally the battlefield was over. It kicked off... It was the sound of fists hitting muscles, fists hitting fists...
Silent like a mime... but intense like a volcano finally erupting...
The continuous chanting began to become extremely intense along with the Wu family's sacrifice... The peace of Buddhism was lost, but it seemed to be singing a war song... The old leader tore off his cloak... Beginning Standing in front of the Heavenly Punishment Formation, he shouted loudly: "The person who drew the formation, blood sacrifice..."
Blood sacrifice, another blood sacrifice... I saw those who were immersed in the formation, calmly raising their heads... One by one, they raised their hands and silently used special techniques to seal the secrets... Then there was the most intense muscle collision in front of them. The sound also made a dull 'dong dong dong' sound...
That was the sound of hitting the chest... Accompanied by a muffled groan, the most brilliant red blood flowed out of the corner of the mouth... Then it was devoutly applied to the hand... and turned into strange shapes painted on the forehead. symbol.
"Those who set up the formation, please ask Heaven to reveal the lines of the formation... Let's make a blood sacrifice here..." The person who spoke loudly was Uncle Wang... This was the first time I saw cynicism, and he always made a bitter expression. With such a solemn expression, he was about to start offering sacrifices...
Everyone's face looked sluggish... A big mouthful of blood, but no one's face showed any emotion... It was as calm as a deep pool of water... . When there is no wind blowing, it should be so quiet... The blood sacrifice is also so natural when there is no wind blowing.
Chengzhen dropped the formation pen in his hand... glanced at his master who was extremely solemn this time... reached out and slowly wiped away the tears falling from his eyes... She also walked towards me , I stretched out my arms silently... and held her in my arms. She cried repressedly in my arms... and softly called out: "Brother, I will persevere. Will do... "
I nodded silently... I understood what she wanted to insist on? It is the road that will accompany me in the end... The snowflakes are like dots in the background, but what is reflected in my eyes is the cruelest battlefield...
Dull, silent... Falling down and standing up again... Standing up and falling down again... Fists flying one by one... Foot shadows intertwined... The purest wrestling... Breakthrough and blocking...
There is no need to scream, what you save is every bit of energy... bulging muscles, knotted veins... widened eyes, the most silent cry...
The first person spurted out blood... When his chest received a heavy punch... His fist silently penetrated the abdomen of the enemy in front of him... No blood flowed out, and the cracked and discolored Flesh and blood...the result of Yang Sheng's transformation liquid.
Under the shattered mask... it no longer looks like a human face... the canine teeth are silently exposed... Is this kind of transformation worth it? Why
Sitting cross-legged with the medical pulse... A certain person began to silently perform hand movements... He performed the curse very quickly, and then his face quickly turned pale... And the clay figure in front of him silently appeared. crack.
In exchange, they are brave warriors who spurt blood and move forward bravely once again...Endless support. As long as there are still lives with medical pulses, these warriors will receive endless support.
At a time like this, no matter how stupid you are, you know... Every person who works as a medical practitioner is responsible for a few warriors. The clay sculptures in front of him prove it... When they break, it is the medical person who uses his own life. When it's on top...
Around the Formation of Heavenly Punishment... huge copper lamps began to be ignited with flames... lit up with a 'boom', and then made burning bursts in the wind.
Waves of silent aura began to flow... accompanied by a kind of compassionate and compassionate blessing that could be felt with closed eyes... That was borrowed luck... using the secret method to borrow the blessing of heaven... A righteous person has this qualification... borrowing this kind of blessing...
Although I clearly see that those people who have fortune-telling in the second line of fortune seem to be a bit older... But it's just that... people are kind and others can be deceived by nature... not to mention this is a group of warriors who defend the Tao.
Brother Chengqing stood among the crowd, looking a little lonely... Looking at the burning copper lamp... There was infinite sorrow in his eyes... This time he turned around and walked towards me... on his face There is fatigue and vicissitudes of life...
I looked at him, and he looked at me... Then he said to me: "Chengyi, I don't have a master to say goodbye to, but I am very happy that he is peacefully resting in the place he wanted... But after all, this does not mean He had nothing he wanted to do, and I brought this...a bit of his power. He stubbornly asked me to do this before he died, and I have been keeping this secret."
While talking... Brother Chengqing opened the fist he had been holding... In his hand was a precious piece of soul-nurturing wood... I seemed to understand something, and my heart suddenly hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.
"Uncle Li..." Chengqing suddenly fell softly on the boulder... Tears kept falling, and he wanted to shout, but it turned into a murmured "Uncle Li..."
My eyes kept turning red... I was so sour that I could hardly blink... I seemed to see a passing old man who passed down the secret method unique to Lao Li's lineage... just like the one of my ancestor. The secret method, peeling off one's soul alive...
He may not be able to do that step, but he can still peel off some of it... He forced his apprentice to do this... just because the long-term calculation of heaven, earth, and fortune... made him predict that one day... One day's battle... He was going to take part...
This desire is so strong... I am willing to let my remnant soul go into reincarnation... I also want to participate... Once again, side by side with my brothers and sisters... Leading the grown-up masters, apprentices, and nephews... .
"Uncle Li...Uncle Li..." I was in a daze. Once again, I couldn't figure out whether I was Tao Tongzi or Chen Chengyi... It was so painful that I didn't even dare to speak, because swallowing would make my throat hurt! !
On the contrary, Brother Chengqing was very quiet. He just stood next to Brother Chengxin, leaning on the big stone like him... standing around me like a protector...
Over there... The sound of horse hooves kept coming, and Yang Sheng's people kept coming. This time it was some cultivators... They were so busy... They were building something similar to an altar.
Among those cultivators, I saw lamas one after another... just like the legendary bad tutu...