Arrows, rain.
It's raining everywhere, it's raining from the sky, and the sharp iron arrows coming from all sides are also raining.
The world has become a huge hunting ground, and they are the prey trapped in the cage. Those sharp arrows have strange power attached to them. A single sharp arrow is not very lethal to a cultivator, but when they are covered from all sides like a rain curtain, they are enough to shoot anyone on the field into a sieve .
A disciple of Kyushu Bank shouted "Fix the formation", and the disciples of Kyushu Bank quickly formed a defensive formation.
The disciples of Jiuzhou Qianzhuang have always been the weakest individual among the eight sects of Xianmen. For this reason, the disciples of Jiuzhou Qianzhuang have always practiced large-scale group formations to protect themselves. Although Liu Wuyan and Monk Mingxin have never practiced this kind of formation, one of them is a disciple of Fanyin Pavilion and the other is a senior sister of Hehuan Sect. When the disciples formed the formation, they quickly found the place where they should stand and filled it.
When the formation was formed, the rain of arrows had already arrived.
Bright rays of light exploded in the dim sky, and the formation formed by the disciples of the immortal sect on the execution ground exploded with brilliant light, and the rain of arrows roared, and the huge force impacted the mask.
Everyone is gritting their teeth and desperately supporting.
No one knows how long they can hold on, no one knows how much strength they have left, but everyone knows that they can't let go, if one person falls, everyone dies together.
The light shield formed by the gathering of all the strengths of the people shook violently, and when the sharp arrow hit it, it made a piercing sound and then fell to the ground with a clang. The continuous sound was like a grand and magnificent performance. Everyone's face was as pale as snow, but their eyes were as sharp as a knife.
The first wave of arrow rain.
The second wave of arrow rain.
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At the end of the third wave of arrow rain, the formation couldn't hold on any longer and suddenly shattered.
There were more than a dozen sharp arrows in the air, Liu Wuyan yelled sharply and jumped up, using the Liu family's sword technique of Changsong on the Clouds with a machete in her hand, she ran backwards like flowing clouds. The sharp arrows made of fine iron were all cut off by her, and fell from the midair with a jingle.
However, the sound of the machine still came in the rain.
The well-trained soldiers re-wound their strings and aimed at everyone on the execution ground.
Liu Wuyan fell from mid-air, Monk Mingxin stretched out his hand to pull her. With a clang, the scimitar in her hand sank into the ground, and she leaned on the knife half-kneeling on the cold ground covered in blood and rain.
The final rain of arrows was coming, and they were powerless to meet it. When the formation was shattered, each of them was seriously injured, and they stood with thin faces. Several Kyushu Qianzhuang disciples who were weaker in cultivation had already fallen to the ground and died when the formation was shattered. They stood amid arrows, rain, blood and corpses.
At the last moment, they stretched out their hands and pulled each other to their feet.
Staggering, these seriously injured young immortal disciples raised their knives.
Arrows rained down.
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"Beatings are something that even a blind man can't stand."
The expected death did not come.
Time seemed to stop suddenly, and the speed of the rain from the sky also slowed down. The sharp arrows made of fine iron stagnated in the air, as if they had suddenly submerged in a swamp. The speed changed from fast to slow, and finally suspended in the sky There is still a distance from the crowd in the air.
A somewhat old and out-of-the-ordinary voice sounded.
Sitting on the high platform, the man with the golden mask finally raised his head.
Tap, tap.
The sound of the crutches hitting the ground sounded, and the rain curtain seemed to be waved away by a pair of invisible hands. An old man with his eyes closed slowly walked over. Judging by his appearance and clothes, he looks like an ordinary fortune teller on the street.
"Back in time."
The man with the golden mask on the high platform said softly, with a complex tone and a hint of reminiscence.
"It's from the Su family."
The old blind man waved his hand, and the sharp arrows suspended in the air fell to the ground with a clang. He walked towards the execution ground step by step, and as he approached, the soldiers in heavy armor seemed to be on the verge of a formidable enemy. The sheriff on the high platform narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand. The soldiers in front of the old blind man separated from left to right, making way for him.
"Old gentleman..."
Monk Mingxin pulled Liu Wuyan and stared blankly at the old blind man on the high platform.
When he and Liao Gan were rescued by the old blind man, Monk Mingxin knew that this fortune teller was actually not simple. But the usual old blind man is really out of tune, he doesn't look like a very remarkable person no matter how he looks at it. When he really saw the old blind man walking out of the rain, he couldn't help but feel a somewhat unreal feeling.
"Who is he?"
Liu Wuyan asked after hearing Monk Mingxin's voice.
Monk Mingxin shook his head slightly. The old blind man's background was mysterious, and he couldn't see it. The way the old blind man stopped the rain of thousands of arrows just now was not in the style of any of the eight sects of immortality.
"These days, the young lads are getting dishonest one by one."
The old blind man shook his head and sighed.
"Your running is fast enough. The blind man ran away before I could react, but I only had time to stop the other brat."
Monk Mingxin was taken aback, and heard something from the old blind man's words. He came to save Liu Wuyan out of selfishness, and he didn't want Liu Wuyan to die like this. He didn't come for the sake of the sect or the general trend, he came for the girl he liked, so he didn't want to hurt others, so he didn't tell Liao Qian that he left alone. But judging from the words of the old blind man, Liao Qian also wanted to come to rescue Liu Wuyan but was stopped by the old blind man.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't know what to say.
But the old blind man stopped looking at him, too.
The old blind man looked up at the man with a golden mask and a black cloak who was sitting on the high platform: "I gouged out the eyes of the blind man and returned them to the Su family. I have no face to say that I belong to the Su family. It’s been a long time since I fought with anyone, but no matter what I say today, I can’t let these brats die like this, so even though you are a senior, you have to offend.”
His tone was casual.
Monk Mingxin's heart moved slightly.
Su family, Su family.
The owner of Tianji Valley has always been surnamed Su. The old blind man said that he gouged out his eyes and returned them to the Su family. Could it be that he used to be from Tianji Valley
Monk Mingxin has already vaguely guessed the identity of the man who was called the senior by the descendants of the eighteenth Gu clan... the man wearing the golden mask.
The eighteenth member of the Gu family who was sealed in the era of chaos, the person who lost control and became a "demon".
The old blind man spoke politely, but his actions were not as polite as he said. As early as he was speaking, the rain falling in the sky speeded up silently, and layers of twisted ripples appeared in the space. The silent attack had already started when he opened his mouth.
At the same time, on the execution ground, the speed of the rain around Liu Wuyan and the others returned to its original state.
"Su Jin. You are Su Jin."
When the surrounding rain slowed down, the sheriff on the high platform suddenly spoke, his voice was filled with astonishment, as if he couldn't understand why this person appeared here.
Su Jin.
When the name was uttered, the old blind man paused for a moment.
"After such a long time, I didn't expect that someone would still remember my name. But my surname is no longer Su."
He laughed, and the crutch in his hand was pulled out with a crisp sound.
It was not a simple crutch, it was a disguised sword, a rare sword, the blade was particularly narrow and slender, with a very uncomfortable flowing brilliance. It felt like it wasn't a sword but the fangs of some viper.
And when he pulled out his sword, the feeling changed all of a sudden.
It suddenly became extremely dangerous.
When the old blind man pulled out the sword in the crutch, the man with the golden mask on the high platform also moved. His figure is like a ghost, and the old blind man's "time travel" affects the time and space around him. When he moves, he seems to pass through a congealed lake, but those invisible forces can't stop him. stop his actions.
However, he didn't take the lead in attacking the old blind man. Instead, he stretched out his hand and bent his fingers into claws, and grabbed the place where Liu Wuyan and the others were standing in the void.
"It was discovered."
The old blind man laughed nonchalantly, and flung his sword out.
His power filled the entire execution ground, and Jian Guang was twisted in this distorted space. He swam like a snake and stopped the claw of the man wearing the golden mask.
"But it's too late."
When the forces of the two sides collided in the void, the surrounding space shattered like a mirror image.
Just like a mirror shattered, the images of Liu Wuyan and others on the execution ground shattered, leaving only an empty space where everyone was standing.
—It turned out that the old blind man's attack on the high platform was just an illusion, his real purpose was to take Liu Wuyan and others away from the besieged execution ground.
However, his small actions didn't seem to hide the fact that he was a member of the Eighteenth Middle School of the Gu Clan in the Chaos Era. Although the other party didn't know which surname he was born in, he was obviously very familiar with the power of the Su family.
After the mirror image was shattered, figures of Liu Wuyan and others appeared on the empty street where the old blind man was standing. Although the old blind man blocked the attack of the man with the golden mask, he was unable to send them too far.
The opponent stood still on the execution ground and did not continue to chase and kill Liu Wuyan and the others.
Liu Wuyan and the others were originally used as bait, but now that the function of bait has been achieved, the bait itself is not important in their eyes.