A thick bloody aura enveloped the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, and even the usually lazy Zhenshan Spirit Beast, the water unicorn, seemed anxious at this moment, swimming back and forth in the icy pool, making a low growl. And the masters of the righteous way standing on the Yuqing Hall all looked down the mountain with stern expressions. After crossing Hongqiao, there is the huge Yunhai Square. At this moment, a fierce and cruel fight has been going on there for a day and a night.
Although the horror and tragedy of this battle between monsters and beasts had been expected, the cruelty of the scene still chilled the hearts of many righteous people. Beast monsters attacked from the bottom of the mountain, and they swept like a storm along the way. Although people in the righteous way kept attacking, the huge torrent formed by countless beast monsters didn't care about the few enemies who sneaked up on the side, like thunder and thunder. The raging tide swept up, instantly invincible. But the surrounding attacking and blocking people felt helpless. Facing the darkness, killing one or two or even dozens of beast monsters was nothing at all!
Just like that, the righteous path originally planned to use the mountain to block the attack of the slow beast monster, was completely destroyed by these seemingly cruel and ignorant beasts in the blink of an eye. People in the Righteous Path were forced to retreat to Tongtian Peak until the beast monsters attacked the Sea of Clouds Square. Reverend Daoxuan and others made a decisive decision, gathered most of the strength of the Righteous Path, and faced the enemy head-on in the huge Sea of Clouds Square. In the light, flesh and blood flew across Tongtian Peak above the sea of clouds, and screams and howls could be heard endlessly.
The tide of darkness surged madly one after another, and in front of them, half of the hundreds of righteous people stood on the ground, half of them flew in the air, and countless colorful and brilliant lights erected colorful icy walls in front of the crowd. , blooming with a cold light.
The beast monster seemed to be ignorant of pain and fear at all, rushing in like a tide, and bumped into it with flesh and blood in front of the wall of light that was almost several miles wide. Mi Yu instantly swept across the top of Tongtian Peak, piercing straight into the heart.
The hundreds of beast monsters in front were instantly twisted into broken flesh and blood by the icy light, and the thick blood flowed past the ears like a gust of wind with a "woo", and the rain of blood exploded in the sky and then slowly fell, little by little, falling On the face and hands of people in the righteous way.
I want to vomit!
Before anyone can concentrate, the follow-up beast monsters have already rushed in again. The originally flat light wall suddenly seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, and many places were pressed in, showing an irregular curved shape. There were even a few places where disciples with weak skills and unsteady minds were a little soft-hearted. They couldn't grasp a magic weapon in their hands. A huge force surged in. Amidst the roaring sound, the monsters pounced on them in an instant, throwing several people to the ground, screaming and screaming. In the middle of the day, no one saw their figures again.
Outside the Yuqing Hall, Master Daoxuan, Master Puhong, Yun Yilan and the others looked solemn. Reverend Daoxuan glanced at the two of them, and they both nodded at the same time.
Yun Yilan said: "Brother is in charge of everything."
Master Daoxuan turned his head back expressionlessly, and looked down the mountain for a while, only to see that above the sea of clouds, the curtain of light wall was firmly suppressed by a huge black tide, and there were even several weak places in it that were crumbling. Can't help, there are screams from time to time, and the smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger.
He frowned, and suddenly raised his head, only to see the dark clouds high in the sky, and he seemed to vaguely see that mysterious figure as he was rushing away. Reverend Daoxuan stared deeply, and after a while, he turned his head, and Xiao Yi, who had been following behind him, took a step forward, Reverend Daoxuan said calmly: "Go!"
Xiao Yicai responded, turned around quickly, and with a wave of his right hand, he flew up first. Behind him were nearly a hundred people of the right path. Although the number of people was not as large as that in Yunhai Square, the magic weapon was shining brightly. , but it was far from being comparable to those disciples below. At a glance, it was obvious that they were all elite disciples and some loose immortals from various branches of the righteous way.
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There was a thunderous thunder, and the lightning flashed across the sky, as if returning to the rain many years ago. But for some reason, even in this rainy day, there is still such a strange moon in the sky, very bright and white.
The feeling of rain hitting my face, so cool...
Zhang Xiaofan looked back blankly, the wind and rain were blowing, that small village finally quietly disappeared. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, trying to grab something, but there was nothing. Only behind him, Puzhi's eyes were quietly looking at his figure.
The next moment, he was already in that familiar room, with the unique aura of the Big Bamboo Peak floating around, so kind and familiar. In the distance, there were the talking and laughing of the brothers, there was the sound of big yellow and little gray playing, and there was a burst of familiar footsteps. A girl with a beautiful smile rushed into the room and shouted with a smile: "Big slacker, get up, go up the mountain!" I did my homework and went to chop bamboo..."
He trembled all over, and suddenly, the heart defense dam that had been built in his heart for decades shattered and collapsed.
He burst into tears!
A withered palm stretched out from behind and patted his shoulder lightly. The kind voice asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, child, why are you crying?"
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly turned his head, looking at that benevolent face, his body tensed up uncontrollably. He stared deeply at the pair of eyes in front of him, wanting to see the heart of this compassionate old monk, but Pu Zhi's eyes were always so peaceful but deep, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through them.
He asked word by word, as if growling: "Why, what, why, why did you choose me, why did you do this?"
Puzhi didn't answer, he just looked at Zhang Xiaofan with such compassion, his eyes were compassionate and peaceful, he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, let alone any regrets!
Everything around them disappeared again, and only the two of them remained in the whole world. Zhang Xiaofan, no, now it looks like he has turned into a demon, fierce blood-red eyes once again occupied his eyes, revealing such a murderous intent from head to toe, with a soft "poof", his body The front clothes were torn apart, and the Soul Eater Rod, which was shining with a dark red light, rose and lay across his chest.
Puzhi's eyes finally trembled, and he slowly looked towards the fierce thing. At the top of the Soul Devourer, the "Blood Devouring Bead" that is shining brightly, and the dark red blood streaks all over the bead seem to be staring at him, with a cold mockery.
The unstoppable bloody aura suddenly appeared from Ghost Li in front of him out of thin air, and then rushed over like a gust of wind. A trapped beast rushed forward.
He didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding, stood there, motionless, the next moment, that desperate and ferocious red light passed through his body, and slowly stopped behind him, forming a ghostly figure.
The old monk lowered his head slowly, and took a slow look at his body. Then, he sighed, his head drooped, and his body slowly fell to the side. Behind him, Gui Li turned around and looked at Puzhi. The expression on his face was changing rapidly like a storm. The light dimmed, and he stared blankly at the body that seemed to be losing its life gradually, and in an instant, let out a heart-piercing roar!
"ah!… "
The black magic wand fell to the ground, and he seemed to lose all his strength in an instant. There were thunderstorms in the sky, lightning and thunder, and amidst the wind and rain, a chill fell in the heart.
He stumbled towards Puzhi, the ground under his feet seemed to have become muddy, every step exhausted his energy, he kept falling and getting up again, exhausting all his strength to climb towards that skinny body Go, finally, he struggled to Puzhi's side.
With one hand, he tightly grasped that withered palm. For more than ten years, he has held this most intimate palm in his hand, and his eyes are already blurred with tears.
"Master... Master..." He choked up and shouted, tears streaming down his face, as if hysterical: "Why, why, why is this?"
Puzhi turned his head with difficulty, looked at the helpless young man who seemed to be back then, did not answer, but his face was so pale, his lips moved slightly, but after all, he did not say anything .
Slowly raised the withered palm, and stretched it towards the face of the young man in front of him. The hand was trembling in the wind and rain, as if all the wind knives, rain and arrows had fallen into his hand. Zhang Xiaofan stopped crying, raised his head and looked at him.
The eyes of the two people saw each other in the wind and rain, stared at each other, froze, became still, strange, and alienated...
Puzhi's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't, and then his hand fell lightly, without the slightest sound.
Life seems to be gone in an instant!
The boy was stunned, his whole body stiffened, he slowly lowered his head, looking at his hands: "I killed him, I killed him..."
Like the weird atmosphere around him, strange changes suddenly began to take place on him. For a while, he showed a ferocious look on his face, turning into a ghostly ghost, but for a while he appeared to be in great pain, and seemed to turn into the once simple and innocent man again. That Qingyun disciple Zhang Xiaofan. Next to Puzhi's body, he was struggling in pain.
In the sky, under the sky, the wind and rain are still drizzling and desolate!
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Once Xiao Yicai and other elite disciples joined the battle group, they immediately stabilized the situation. Moreover, this part of the disciples obviously had a tacit understanding long ago, and they flew in groups of three or four to the most difficult battlefield. The gaps that were originally entered by the beast monsters suddenly received strong support from these new forces, and immediately rebounded Going back, all the monster beasts that invaded were killed in a blink of an eye, and the entire light curtain became stronger, brighter, and indestructible.
Among the crowd, the most dazzling place is in the center of the light curtain. Lu Xueqi is holding Tianya Divine Sword, standing proudly in the clouds like a nine-day fairy. Wherever she passed, blood rained down and bones piled up, forming a small mountain at her feet.
After a while, not to mention those ferocious beast monsters who were also scruples about this cold woman who was dressed in white and turned pink, even the righteous people behind Lu Xueqi were also startled by her. On this battlefield where life and death are fought, Lu Xueqi actually looked at life and death as nothing, galloping freely, and every time she killed the group of beasts and monsters without any gaps, setting off a bloody storm after another.
However, on her face, there was no expression, no fear of pain, no horror and loathing, and even Lu Xueqi didn't have any reaction to the bloody and foul-smelling beast blood splashing on her who had always loved cleanliness. She was just fighting like this, exhausting all her strength, in the bloody wind, her icy cold and glamorous face seemed extraordinarily touching, making people startled suddenly, but they didn't dare to approach in the slightest.
An hour passed quietly, and the black torrent kept oppressing the light curtain, but it did not break through after all. On the sea of clouds square that was once like a fairyland, there are bodies that have lost their lives and blood stains everywhere. In the dark sky, dark clouds linger low and low, watching all this coldly.
Suddenly, in the depths of the group of beasts and monsters, a strange sound suddenly sounded from an unknown place, like a horn or howling, the sound sounded sad and sad, like a lone wolf howling at the moon on a full moon night. Following this sound, the torrent of beast monsters that had been rushing forward and fearless to death suddenly stopped, stopped their offensive, and then slowly retreated, widening the distance between them and the righteous way.
And here on Zhengdao, the light curtains also dimmed one after another as the battle temporarily stopped, and then rose up, filling the sea of clouds in an instant, and it was the sound of countless people panting fiercely.
Everyone seemed to be covered with blood, and the desolate and strange blood stained the entire sea of clouds. In the open space in the middle of the sea of clouds opened by both sides, there were corpses everywhere, including beast monsters and human disciples.
Most of the Righteous Path disciples who were flying in mid-air fell down, and took the time to catch their breath. No one knew when those crazy beasts would attack again. Only a few disciples with profound cultivation still flew in mid-air vigilantly, watching the front.
Xiao Yicai frowned tightly, and looked away from a distance, there were patches of beasts and monsters, dense and dense, with no end in sight at a glance, this decisive battle of life and death still had no bright future in sight. He sighed softly in his heart, turned his head, was startled for a moment, and saw Lu Xueqi standing quietly in mid-air not far from him, the blood-stained clothes were light Swing lightly.
On that peerless face, there was no trace of life at the moment, but she just stared intently at the black torrent ahead.
Xiao Yicai frowned, and instinctively found that Lu Xueqi's mood was very strange. Just as he was about to go up and ask, there was another roar from the group of beasts and monsters in front of him. The black torrent rushed over again. But this time, among the beast monsters, apart from those ferocious beast monsters, there were also a few extremely huge monster beasts, all rushing towards the right path with their teeth and claws open.
In a moment, everyone on the right way stood up one after another, and the brilliant magic weapon of light flew into the sky, forming a grand city wall of light curtain again.
Xiao Yicai was immediately attracted to him, he immediately forgot about the little doubt he had towards Lu Xueqi just now. At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, there is only that black torrent, rushing and whistling from far to near, with the breath of death, rushing madly.
It was as if there was a thunder in the silent place, tearing the sky and the earth apart. This time, the loud bang burst out when the black torrent rushed onto the light curtain dam. The pressure of death seemed to be a little heavier in an instant, and the shattered bones fell like drizzle again in a blink of an eye, and the torn body was thrown into the air, piercing on the sharp claws.
The combat power of the huge monsters that joined the battle group far surpassed that of ordinary monsters, and the magic weapons of ordinary righteous people hit them without any effect. And these monster claws flew by, and there was a sea of blood in an instant. In a blink of an eye, the seven or eight huge monsters led the people on the righteous path who were caught off guard, and forcibly broke through several openings.
At a high place, the faces of Yun Yilan, Master Puhong and the others changed. Yun Yilan frowned, and looked at Reverend Daoxuan, only to see Reverend Daoxuan's face was solemn, looking at the battle situation down the mountain, screaming miserably When the sound came, the corners of his eyes seemed to be twitching faintly, but for some reason, there was no expression on his Qingyong face, not a word or a single expression.
Yun Yilan withdrew her gaze, was silent for a moment, and looked down the mountain again.
The battle situation became more and more intense, and the Righteous Path disciples above the sea of clouds knew that when the critical moment came, everyone was fighting desperately and going all out, and even the hysterical roars from most of them at this time were almost the same as those of beast monsters , maybe, even a cultivator, when faced with life and death, is not much different from these monsters