The entire room was destroyed in an instant, and the sword light roared, mixed with the flying snow, and quickly suppressed the rising smoke and dust.
The entire Xiyan Gate was like boiling water, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the world.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Robert and turned his back to the Zen sect. In fact, he could not avoid it. This time, the mantra pillar saved his life. In an instant, countless pale golden mantra characters floated on the surface of his body, blocking the fatal blow. One blow, but just like that, he was beaten to a bloody pulp.
As soon as the house was destroyed, the man obviously believed that there could be no living people in this place. He left here directly and ran towards other residences in Xiyanmen.
Mi Xiaojing covered Rob's mouth with her hands to prevent him from screaming, and her heart was beating wildly. This was the first time for him to see murder in his life, and the first time to see such a cruel thing. He struggled He threw away the tiles and rubble piled on him, and a beam. Fortunately, it hit him. If it fell on him, he didn't know if he could block it.
After checking, although there were some injuries on his body, they were all scratches and the like, not serious. The really powerful attacks were all resisted by Zhenyanzhu. Enduring the burning pain, Mi Xiaojing nervously checked Robert. I felt a little relieved to find that he wasn't hurt in any way.
Without the roof, the cold air and heavy snow outside hit their faces. Both Mi Xiaojing and Rob were shivering with cold. Until now, Mi Xiaojing was confused. He couldn't figure out what was happening outside and why. Someone came to knock down the house.
Two children were hiding in the corner, with a tattered quilt wrapped around them. They looked outside shivering. There was fighting not only on the ground, but also in the sky, so both of them saw shaking in the sky. silhouettes, and flashes of light could be seen from time to time.
Like a thunderstorm, flashes of light shone on the ground from time to time. Due to the heavy snow, they could not be seen clearly. The dull roar made the two children tremble.
Rob was even more frightened. He stared blankly at the sky.
"Xiaomi...Brother Xiaomi, he...who are they?"
"No... I don't know."
Mi Xiaojing really didn't know who this person was, but he had his own guess in his mind. Moreover, he could vaguely see the person in the sky and suspected that this was the so-called cultivator.
On a snowy day, the wind was blowing coldly, and the snow flakes as big as copper coins turned into white lines. Even with amazing eyesight, it was impossible to clearly see the battle in mid-air. Only the occasional flash of light could make it clear that several people were shuttled in the air. contacts.
Rob was cold and frightened, and his voice kept trembling.
"Can... can fly... fly... yes, it's a person... flying... yes, yes... I, I'm scared!"
The teeth couldn't help but keep fighting, making a knocking sound.
Mi Xiaojing wasn't much better, her upper and lower teeth were also fighting, and their teeth made a knocking sound going back and forth.
"Yes... yes, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here... don't be afraid!"
boom!
A person was like a stone, smashing down from the air, smashing through the roof of the next room, falling inside, and then heard a roar.
"I will save you!"
A shadow flew directly from the roof that was smashed through, and then Mi Xiaojing saw a golden pestle, flashing with dazzling golden light, whistling and flying out of the Yanxiu's hand.
"Uncle Bian!"
Mi Xiaojing was horrified when he saw the golden light shining on it. He recognized it at a glance as the weapon of Master Bian, the leader of Guanfa Hall.
Then Mi Xiaojing saw a radiant sword. The sword gave him the feeling of coldness, extreme coldness, and sharpness, especially when splitting the vajra, it was extremely sharp. It felt like his heart was frozen.
Master Bian, like Master Zeng Li, has also reached the stage of Dharma contemplation. Now, a cultivator cut off the sword with one sword.
Mi Xiaojing watched helplessly as the sword with a cold aura stabbed into Master Bian's chest fiercely, and the blood danced in the air along with the large snowflakes.
Master Bian let out an earth-shattering roar and instantly fell down, crashing to the ground. This time he did not fly up again.
After the man flew out with the sword, he didn't even look at it. With a casual move, the flying sword suddenly circled in the air. He stepped on it and disappeared in the snow in the blink of an eye.
Mi Xiaojing took Robert and stumbled to Master Bian's side.
"Uncle, uncle, wake up...Uncle..."
Mi Xiaojing and Robo pushed Master Bian hard and called repeatedly. After a moment, Master Bian let out a sigh-like gasp and slowly opened his eyes.
Master Bian's eyes were almost blurry, and he tried hard to see clearly who the person in front of him was.
Mi Xiaojing saw Master Bian waking up. He grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on the bleeding wound. In an instant, the snow was dyed red. At this moment, Mi Xiaojing's eyes were red. He found that he could not give Master Bian stopped the bleeding.
"Uncle, uncle, what should I do?"
Rob pulled off the quilt wrapped around his body and covered Master Bian's body. He also tried hard to help stop the bleeding.
Bian Shouzuo finally saw the two children in front of him clearly.
"Mi Xiaojing... good boy, don't stay in the sect, run away quickly... go, go to Tusi City... Tusi City, go... go to Tusi City..."
Mi Xiaojing has never left Xiyanmen in his life, so how can he know where Tusi City is
"Uncle, where is the medicine? I, I don't have any medicine!"
"I can't make it anymore, my heart is broken..."
The sword was so cruel that it pierced his heart directly. Even medicine could not save him.
"Help...help me...sit up..."
Mi Xiaojing and Robo pushed Master Bian's back hard to make him sit up.
With the help of Mi Xiaojing, Master Bian meditated cross-legged and recited the mantra. In an instant, the surroundings seemed to be quiet.
At first, the mantra was quite clear, but after only holding it for a minute, the voice gradually became lower and lower, and then Master Bian's body became stiff.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Rob. The weather was cold, and his heart was extremely cold. He saw the cruelty of the world for the first time. Xiyan Gate is a very peaceful place. Although life is hard, there is a harmonious atmosphere inside the gate. What a real conflict.
Both Master Zeng Li and Master Bian were very kind to the true disciples of Yanxiu. Mi Xiaojing treated them as if they were his own relatives.
Seeing her relatives being killed before her eyes, Mi Xiaojing felt like her heart was on fire.
Wang Weijun heard all these changes clearly in the Jingzhu, and he was secretly happy in his heart. As long as Mi Xiaojing was out of balance, he would be easily bewitched and controlled by himself.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Rob, both of them shivering from the cold. He looked at the sky, the battle was still going on fiercely, and people fell down from time to time. It was not known whether it was the Yan Xiu inside the door or the intruder outside.