The bright moon was revealed through the drifting clouds, and a streak of light streaked across the moonlight.
Whoosh whoosh—
The sword with pale blue light squeezed the air to form a roaring gust of wind. A green shirt and robe fluttered in the wind. Lu Liangsheng held the hilt of the sword, as if chasing after the sword, and flew across most of the state.
… When did Yuwen Tuo obtain a magical weapon with magical powers
He has always been concerned about his status and was unwilling to serve the Sui Dynasty. Why did he kill 100,000 Turks now
No...it has something to do with that Master Wu Yuan...
… Could it be that he was bewitched by the other party and did such a thing? I don’t care how many Turks died, but if Tuoer got involved as a cultivator, he would probably be attacked by everyone…
… Hopefully I can catch up.
Strong winds were howling in the night sky. As far as Lu Liangsheng could see, above the pitch-black earth, light gradually appeared. It was Chang'an, a city with numerous lights.
There was still noise in the city, and rows of houses were spread out in the darkness. In one of the mansions, there was the word "Min" written on it. The maid who was holding the lamp came over and added some lamp oil, fiddling with the wick, and the light became brighter.
The old man in front of the desk put down his pen and ink, folded the approved document and put it aside, walked to the window, thought about what happened after his daughter came back, and looked at the moonlight outside with a sad face.
The moonlight is like water.
In the quiet city late at night, the occasional cry of a child can be heard, causing a few dogs to bark. The street vendors are busy packing up their stalls and greeting the last customers. In the attic on the street not far away, the lights illuminate the shadows of people standing on the window lattice and arguing.
"My dear wife, please listen to my explanation. If your husband really had any relationship with that woman..."
With a snap, the window opened, and a man pointed at the bright moon in the sky, turned around and shouted at the woman with messy hair and a rolling pin, "If there is any connection, I'm afraid everyone in heaven can fly in the sky—"
Pointing to the night sky, under the cold moonlight, a streak of light flew past, and a human figure could be vaguely seen.
Woman: “…”
"This... this... "
The man stared with eyes wide open for a moment, then waved his hands: "My wife, please listen to my husband's explanation..."
The woman rolled up her sleeves, grabbed her husband, and slammed the window. A moment later, a shrill scream of "Ah--" was heard, and the barking yellow dog was so scared that it held its tail between its legs and ran to the dog shed whimpering, curling up into a ball.
…
"No matter what, stop Tuo'er first and ask him what happened. If there are people from the Taoist sect asking questions, I can send them away. But with his temper and the two divine powers on him, I'm afraid he will cause more trouble."
Under the moonlight, Lu Liangsheng sped up as he flew over the lights of thousands of homes below, stirring up a strong wind. Following the jade artifact he had given to his apprentice for communication, he flew towards the northeast, passing over prosperous cities, desolate hills, and steep mountains. The forests were swaying wildly due to the roar that passed by in an instant.
In the direction where the light passed, the mountains showed an undulating outline in the darkness in the distance, accompanied by the occasional wailing of night foxes, and two figures stood on a hill not far away.
In the moonlight, Hua Hongyi walked to a nearby rock and sat down, looking with interest at Yuwen Tuo who was holding the hilt of the sword with both hands. He urged his magic power to cut the rock with the tip of the sword, outlining lines of magic array carvings, as well as imperial edicts that only he could understand distributed among the magic patterns.
"What are you going to do? Do you mind telling my master's wife?" Hua Hongyi kicked off the hem of her skirt, crossed her legs, and leaned against the rock behind her.
This mountain top is more than 800 feet above the ground and is the highest mountain in the surrounding area. On a section of the mountain, on a flat rock, a huge magic circle was drawn by the Xuanyuan Sword. After drawing the last line, the tip of the sword that broke the rock was raised.
The strong wind from the top of the mountain blew through the sparse woods around. The branches swayed rustlingly, and a few strands of hair fluttered on his cheeks. Raising his eyes slightly, Yuwen Tuoli ignored the Painted Skin Demon who was talking over there, and put the Xuanyuan in his hand back into the sheath. His arm covered with armor leaves raised with a series of metal friction sounds. When he spread out his palms, the dust particles lying quietly on the ground trembled slightly, and the wind blowing around him gradually became stronger.
"Thousands of souls gather together..."
The thin lips murmured, and half an inch above the open palm, wisps of red light wandered, slowly condensing into a fist-sized red light bead.
“… Seize the blood and beauty, Blood Spirit Formation, rise!”
The wind blew, and the cloak spread out with a rustle. The arm swung violently, and the blood-red light ball flew to the moment it hovered in the center of the magic circle on the ground. The wandering strands of red silk seemed to be alive, and under the guidance of Yuwen Tuo's divine power, they touched the center of the formation, and flowed rapidly like blood along the dense magic patterns and the complicated edict characters of different sizes.
Within two breaths, the huge magic circle suddenly lit up with red light. The branches and leaves all over the mountains and fields were shaken wildly and broken in the increasingly strong wind. They flew to the top of the mountain above, spinning and hovering in the sky.
Hua Hongyi over there put down his feet, stood up from the rock, and stared intently, as if the demon soul in his skin was about to be sucked over.
"What kind of formation is this?"
The red light shone on his face, and Yuwen Tuo's lips forced out a flat voice.
"Blood Spirit Formation."
Whoosh whoosh—
The whimpering sound of the wind turned into a roar, and the blood-filled formation swirled with streaks of blood, circling around the center of the formation.
The Painted Skin Demon covered her messy hair with her hands. Her demonic power was suddenly suppressed by the magic circle. She turned her head in panic and looked at Yuwen Tuo over there. The latter looked up at the sky with an expressionless face, following the swirling blood.
Boom~~~
Thunder rolled in from the distant night sky. Thick dark clouds gathered. In the gaps between the clouds, bluish-white lightning flashed. Electric snakes swam madly inside and fell from the sky.
Crack!
boom!
“Ahh—”
Hua Hongyi was afraid of the thunder, so he covered his ears and ran towards the young man like crazy. Then he was casually waved away by a hand, flew out, hit a big rock, and bounced to the ground.
In the sky, electric snakes danced wildly and thunder rumbled continuously.
The cold bright moon retracted its silver light and disappeared into the clouds. The gathering dark clouds, mixed with unruly flashes of lightning, gradually began to swirl like a vortex above the top of the mountain.
"The formation is complete!"
Yuwen Tuo raised his hands towards the swirling blood energy, and the wandering red light merged into a beam of light that suddenly shot into the sky and connected with the inverted funnel cloud.
The huge air wave stirred up a circle of ripples, which blasted out from the top of the mountain. The nearby undulating foothills were shaking, and countless broken rocks and boulders fell down.
In the two large states and counties close to this side, the people who were sleeping at night were awakened by thunder and loud noises, and the night sky within their vision was shrouded in a vast expanse of red.
"Something happened!" "Everyone, get up-"
"Hey, what's going on outside?!"
"Is there a monster?!"
Woof woof woof!!!
Amid the barking of dogs, people ran out of their houses in panic and stood in the streets and village markets. Some opened their windows and looked out, with a hesitant look on their faces, as they looked at the red beam of light among the mountains and the swirling clouds that pierced the night sky.
Thunder roared and exploded in the distance, coming continuously.