In the forest in the middle of the night, it has been illuminated like day by the light emitted by countless magic weapons. From the depths of the forest to the most intense open space, it seems that there are sharp lights flying everywhere, under the colorful and beautiful light, constantly soaring The bright red blood was sprayed on the trembling trees.
Congealed into blood beads, dripping silently.
Lu Xueqi let out a clear whistle, and landed on the ground. For a moment, in the night, a halo of light as blue as the sky and as clear as water shot out from the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand, like the gentle eyes of a beautiful woman, passing by. This mundane world.
Countless luxuriant branches and leaves flipped outwards together, rattling.
The surrounding Demon Cultists in black clothes screamed strangely, and even those who tried their best to block them were beaten out. Since she escaped from Necromancer, her practice seems to have improved a lot.
Zhang Xiaofan saw it from afar, took a deep breath, surprised and admiring. But then he turned his attention back to his surroundings, and saw that Song Daren, Du Bishu and others were already struggling gradually, the number of demon cultists who besieged their Big Bamboo Peak were not many, but their morals were higher than those around them. And looking at their clothes, there is a skull logo on the clothes, and I don't know if it is the logo of the Ghost King Sect.
Tian Ling'er stood in front of Zhang Xiaofan, her face was slightly pale, and there were thin beads of sweat on her forehead, but she was controlling Amber Scarlet Silk without any panic.
Among the disciples of the Great Bamboo Valley, Tian Linger is the youngest person except Zhang Xiaofan, but her aptitude is far superior to several senior brothers, she is the only one besides Song Daren when it comes to Daoism. But the besieging Demon Cult followers didn't know whether they saw her as a woman or for some other reason, but the main direction of attack was always coming towards her. At this moment, even Zhang Xiaofan felt that Tian Linger was struggling a bit.
The night wind gently blows through the forest that has become a battlefield. In the depths of the darkness, there seem to be countless eyes peeping.
The shouts around became more and more urgent, Zhang Xiaofan frowned tightly, looked outside, saw that just a while later, the situation had changed again, the Demon Sect had already reacted, Lu Xueqi, Faxiang, Qi Hao and the others have already met the master at this moment, and they are entangled in place. Although they are not at a disadvantage for a while, they are already unable to escape.
However, the disciples of the righteous way who were not as good as those around them gathered more and more disciples of the Devil's Cult, screaming endlessly, and the situation began to turn to the Devil's Cult again.
Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, pulled out the fire stick, he refused to rest like this, at least he wanted to help the senior brothers and senior sister Linger, unexpectedly he moved, suddenly he heard Tian Linger scream in front of him, his body choked , as if he was tripped by something, three or four magic lights rushed towards him in a short while.
Song Daren and the others were shocked, but there was no time to help, Zhang Xiaofan rushed forward without thinking too much, but it seemed that he was a step too late.
At this critical juncture, Tian Linger's pretty face turned pale, she was almost as white as paper, she waved her hands continuously, Amber Scarlet Silk flew in front of her to stop her, but it was too late, two lightning bolts flew in the blink of an eye Two magic weapons, white and black, rushed in front of her.
Zhang Xiaofan almost jumped out of his heart, opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make any sound, at this moment, a white shadow flashed, a figure stood in front of Tian Linger, waved his hands, immediately The two magic weapons flew back, and immediately there were several shouts and screams from the dark place far away.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at that person, and saw that it was the teacher's wife Suru.
Suru turned her head anxiously, looked Tian Linger up and down, said: "Linger, are you alright?"
Tian Linger was still in shock, nodded and said: "I'm fine, mother."
Suru frowned tightly, at this time the demon cultists around came over again, Suru said urgently: "You guys hurry up, don't stay here for long! After rushing out later, you leave this island and we will meet in Changhe City, East China Sea. "
Song Daren, Tian Linger and the others were startled, but seeing Suru's serious face, they dared not say more, Tian Linger responded, and everyone in the Great Bamboo Peak walked back.
At this moment, the arena was in chaos, the battle was extremely fierce, Suru swayed from left to right, seeing a young righteous disciple in danger, she stepped forward to rescue him and ordered him to retreat. She has a high level of morality, far surpassing ordinary demon cultists. I saw her figure floating in the night, graceful and graceful, without showing the slightest sense of urgency.
There must be a gap, she looked up and saw the dark clouds in the sky, but there were brilliance flashing randomly, in the middle of the sky was Taoist Cangsong and Tian Buyi, fighting with Bai Duzi and Patriarch Duanmu from the Demon Sect.
She was quite worried, but even though Tian Buyi had only just fought against the old blood-sucking monster, now he faced Patriarch Duanmu, but he still did not lose the wind, so she felt relieved.
At this time, they were rescued by Suru several times, the ordinary disciples in the righteous path had already left a lot separately, most of the disciples who remained in the field were Lu Xueqi and other advanced disciples, the number of them was much smaller. However, there are also many people from the Devil's Cult who seem to be following them, so although Zhengdao is still at a disadvantage here, there is no major danger for the time being.
However, Suru's heart became more and more anxious, because right in front, from the beginning to the end, the most mysterious ghost king and the green dragon in the Demon Cult had been standing there, watching the show with a smile.
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On the Devil's side, the Ghost King and Qinglong stood side by side, watching the righteous disciples keep fleeing, Qinglong said indifferently: "Are you going to let these people go?"
The ghost king smiled and said: "These young disciples are insignificant, and besides, we did not come to Liubo Mountain this time to fight to the death with Zhengdao and these people!"
Qinglong nodded, looked up into the air, and said: "These two people are all from the five people that Qingyunmen chased and killed into the wilderness back then, right?"
Ghost King said: "That's right, Taoist Cangsong, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, Zeng Shuchang, plus Wan Jianyi, these are the five people."
Qinglong sighed softly, and said: "A hundred years has passed by in a hurry. Back then, these people were just young people who were determined to kill, but now they are all on their own."
The ghost king smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Long, you were absent because of something, otherwise, with your four great envoys present, our Holy Cult may not be able to recover from the defeat in the battle of Qingyun Mountain, but at least it would not have lost so badly!"
Qinglong shook his head and said: "Impossible, a hundred years ago was the time when the three great factions of the Righteous Way were at their peak, and those old and immortal came out of the mountain one after another, and we couldn't resist it either. But, hehe, it's ridiculous that our holy sect has existed for thousands of years Underneath, in the place of the wild temple, he was rushed in by those five people, and was swept away for a while... "
The ghost king was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Yes, I was not in the temple because I had to take care of the previous ghost king, but I also heard that the scene was extremely ugly. It's a pity that all the masters in the temple were sent out in the battle at Qingyun Mountain Go out, there will be countless casualties, otherwise..."
Qinglong suddenly interjected, "I was in the temple at that time."
The ghost king was startled, startled, and said, "What? Brother Long, you were in the temple at that time?"
Qinglong smiled wryly, and said: "That's right, actually it's more than that, apart from that big slacker Xuanwu, Baihu and Suzaku are also in the temple."
The Ghost King's expression changed, he forced a laugh, and said, "Then why didn't you recognize these two people just now, Brother Long?"
Qinglong smiled wryly again, and said: "It's embarrassing to say. Not only did these five people rush into the wilderness all the way back then, they actually rushed all the way to the temple. At that time, the whole wilderness was shaken and horrified. The white tiger and I , Although Suzaku has always been at odds with the Changshengtang and Wandumen who guard the temple, maintaining the temple is the top priority, so they guard it together with other masters from various factions."
The ghost king glanced into the air and said, "Why? Are these five people's morality so high a hundred years ago?"
Qinglong shook his head and said: "Actually, it's not entirely true. After the situation has changed, I think about it carefully. In fact, after our defeat in Qingyun Mountain, there were too many deaths and injuries among the masters, and people were panicked. They were rushed and killed by these five people. For a moment, I thought that a large number of people from the righteous way had already been killed. Come on, Wei Zhan was already timid, but he never thought that there were only five people."
When he said this, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Among these five people, I have only met Wan Jianyi before, so I don't know the other four people. When they rushed into the temple, the five people were divided into five people. We rushed in from all directions. We were caught off guard, and we were anxious and fearful. When we heard the shouts of killing from the front, back, left, and right, we were already in chaos. If we had fought calmly, we would surely win when the situation settled down. It's a pity, alas! It's a pity that there is Wan Jianyi among them..."
The ghost king frowned and said, "How is this person?"
Qinglong closed his eyebrows slightly, was silent for a moment, let out a long breath, shook his head and said: "This person is a genius, amazing talent, and I have only seen him in my life. Afterwards, when I discussed it privately, I thought that although the other four people were not inferior , but compared with Wan Jianyi, it is much different. It can be said that if there is no such person, these guys from Qingyun sect will definitely not be able to rush into our wilderness, let alone kill our temple."
Looking at Qinglong's expression, he seemed to be immersed in memories, and had some faint yearning: "At that time, the other four rushed in from the side and behind, but we gathered the main force at the main entrance temple, and we were hesitating and terrified in our hearts. At this moment, Wan Jianyi was alone and rushed in with his sword..."
The Ghost King frowned and said, "He's the only one?"
Qinglong sighed, and said, "That's right, he's the only one. I still remember that his white clothes were like snow, and his sword was as blue as water... Ah! Yes, it's the dragon-slaying sword! I haven't seen him for a hundred years, and I almost didn't recognize him."
The ghost king was taken aback, he saw Qinglong pointing forward with his left hand, but it was pointing at the dragon-slaying sword as green as autumn water in the hand of Lin Jingyu who was still fighting in the arena.
"So the Dragon Slaying Sword was in Wan Jian's hands?"
Qinglong nodded, and said: "That's right, it's in his hands. At that time, I asked loudly, but he didn't say a word, he just laughed and rushed straight into our crowd, fighting freely, unstoppable. Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, Oh! What a hero!"
The Ghost King nodded, with a hint of admiration on his face, he said: "This man is really powerful and bold, what happened next?"
Qinglong said: "We are all shocked and angry, but we are also afraid that besides him, there are righteous masters who are about to enter, and the shouts of killing from behind the temple are getting closer and closer, we are even more panicked. In our panic, we were actually killed by him. He rushed to the main hall where the Holy Mother of Youming and King Tianshaming are enshrined."
The ghost king's usually calm expression suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "What?"
Qinglong smiled wryly, and said: "Even you reacted like this, you can imagine how angry we were at that time. At this moment, no matter what other masters came or not, everyone rushed towards him like crazy. After using all the magic weapons, his white clothes were stained red with blood in just a moment. But he didn't look back, and rushed straight into the temple, and flew to the two statues of the Holy Mother of Gloom and the Heavenly Fiend that were enshrined side by side on the temple. On the statue of King Ming, on the white wall between the statues of the two holy gods, his three big characters 'Wan Jianyi' were engraved vividly!"
The Ghost King was suddenly dumbfounded.
Qinglong suddenly said: "Suzaku has always been wearing a black veil, you know that?"
The Ghost King was slightly surprised, and said, "That's right, what's wrong?"
Qinglong said: "She is the only woman among the four of us, but her heart of serving the two saints is the most pious. At that time, I only saw that she was the first to rush forward desperately. He chopped it down with one knife, and even cut off Wan Jianyi's left hand."
The ghost king was surprised again.
Qinglong sighed, and said: "You are also surprised! At that time, we were all taken aback, because Wan Jianyi was too powerful when he charged in, we never thought that he was facing many of us alone, no matter how powerful he was, it would be too early Unexpectedly, although his left hand was severed and blood gushed out like a fountain, he didn't change his face except for his pale face. Instead, he turned around and got close to Suzaku. He lifted her veil with his hand and laughed. Said: "Sure enough, she is a stunning beauty!" After finishing speaking, he controlled the Dragon Slaying Sword, and rushed out again... "
The Ghost King shook his head, and said, "How could he be able to kill him like this?"
Qinglong sighed: "One reason is that he is too strong. Although his arm is broken and blood is flying all over the temple, his sword power seems to be more powerful than before; Afterwards, a fire was set off, and thick smoke scattered. We were worried that there were more righteous people who were flustered and rushed to put out the fire, but he rushed out."
The ghost king let out a long breath, and said, "Unexpectedly, there are such heroes in the righteous way!"
Qinglong said indifferently: "It's a pity that the hero is great and mighty, but there is no good end. When we figured out that only five people from the Qingyun sect rushed in, we were really angry, but I can also see that, Those guys from Wan Dumen and Changshengtang cursed fiercely, but in their hearts they were extremely amazed by Wan Jianyi, especially my junior sister Suzaku... Sigh!"
He seemed to have thought of something, so he didn't continue talking, and instead said: "At that time, we all thought that this person must be the one who took over the head of the Qingyun Sect. Xuan took over. Since then, there has been no news about this amazingly talented person, and I didn't know until today that he is actually dead."
When he said this, he sighed and expressed great regret.
The ghost king smiled and said: "That's right, it's a pity that I can't compete with such heroes."
Qinglong raised his head, glanced in the air, sneered suddenly, and said: "Duanmu and Baiduzi were defeated from Qingyun Mountain back then and fled to the wilderness, but they met Wan Jian before reaching the temple. The five people in the first class were beaten and fled, not even daring to go back to the temple, and just now they dared to ask loudly if Wan Jianyi had come, what a shame!"
The ghost king smiled slightly, and said: "They are just lackeys of that old monster in Wandumen, why should Brother Long be angry!"
Qinglong stretched out his hand, brushed his white clothes lightly, and said lightly: "It was a great shame and humiliation for our saintly believers to be intruded into the temple by Wan Jianyi. The purpose is to compete with him again one day. I heard that he has passed away today, and I only feel disappointed and regretful in my heart, but I don’t want these people to say such shameless words as digging graves and exhuming corpses. It’s really shameful to be with him!"
The ghost king shook his head and smiled, looked up to watch the battle, but saw that the light in the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the figures of the four people were almost invisible. And the dark clouds in the sky are almost all brighter by the light of their magic weapon at this moment.
The sky was speechless, only the sound of howling in the distant sea gradually became shriller.
The ghost king suddenly frowned, turned to Qinglong and said, "Do you feel that the night is a little strange tonight?"
Qinglong looked up and was silent for a moment, then suddenly moved: "You mean..."
The ghost king nodded, and said: "It is said that every time that strange beast is born, the sky and the earth will change color, accompanied by heavy wind and rain. Therefore, it is recorded in the ancient scroll 'Strange Stories of Gods and Demons' that this thing is the mount of the god of thunder."
Qinglong's complexion gradually became serious, and he frowned and said, "How can it be so unfortunate that it's just tonight?"
The ghost king pondered for a while, and said: "I have been here on Liubo Mountain for some time, but there was no such strange howling sound at night in the past, I am afraid that it is really Kui Niu who will be born tonight, it seems that we are also Prepare early."
Qinglong nodded slowly, and said: "Yes, after all, Kui Niu is a big deal, so let's leave it to the people of Wandu Sect. Hehe, as long as Kui Niu is subdued, and the other three spirit beasts, our..."
The ghost king coughed suddenly, Qinglong was stunned, then laughed and shook his head, saying: "This hundred years of hard training has made people stupid, hehe, don't blame the suzerain!"
The ghost king smiled slightly, turned around and walked away, no longer looking back at the people who were still fighting fiercely in the arena.
Qinglong glanced into the distance, but seeing the righteous disciples leaving in the distance, gradually disappearing into the forest, without seeing their figures, he couldn't help feeling faintly moved, sighed, then turned around and followed the ghost king.
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The night was silent, but there seemed to be countless ferocious eyes staring at the tiger in the darkness. When everyone was running, the sound of shouts came from nowhere, and echoed in the depths of the forest, accompanied by the distant sea. That unknown mysterious roar.
This night, it looks particularly miserable!
Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Linger, Song Daren, He Dazhi, Du Bishu, a total of five people, controlled the magic weapon and flew forward rapidly in the forest.
Originally, with the skills of the few of them, it would be much faster to drive the magic weapon straight up to the blue sky, but just when they rushed out of the encirclement of the demon disciples and were about to fly, they saw a few disciples of the small sect not far away After flying up, several fierce lights suddenly shot out from the dense forest under their feet, knocking them down.
With those screams, it seemed that he couldn't survive.
Everyone turned pale, the forest was full of foliage, it was late at night, and there were so many people from the Demon Cult around, if they flew up and were discovered, they would be like a living target.
As a senior brother, Song Daren has seen more of the world than his juniors and sisters, so he made a quick decision and decided to fly in the forest. Although the forest is dark here, it is difficult to find the demon cultists, but it is also difficult for the other party to see themselves. As long as you fly straight to the east, once you get out of this forest and out of the encirclement of the Demon Cult, you will be much safer.
With one thought in mind, the five of them flew eastward with all their might.
Song Daren took the lead, Zhang Xiaofan followed at the end, everyone focused on controlling the magic weapon, flying through the forest.
At the moment Zhang Xiaofan's chest is still aching, but the injury he suffered in the fight with the blood-sucking old monster just now is not as serious as he imagined, and from the Xuanhuo Jian tied on his right arm, there are traces of warmth coming from time to time. The yang energy is slowly swimming in his body, and it seems that he has a special ability to restrain the strange blood-sucking method of the vampire old demon.
However, although this Xuanhuojian secretly restrained the evil power of blood-sucking Dafa, when Zhang Xiaofan was flying forward with the firestick, the strange cold feeling from the firestick was somewhat contradictory to this Xuanhuojian . In his body, the two strands of strange energy will repel once they come into contact, but after all, the Xuanhuo Jian was not driven by Zhang Xiaofan's spiritual power, so it was quickly suppressed by the cold energy of the burning stick.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan is all focused on flying with the senior brothers and sisters ahead, naturally he will not notice these tiny changes in his body, he only raises his head inadvertently during the flight, but he sees the black clouds in the sky, surging like boiling water, bursts The light shone brightly for nine days, turning most of the sky red.
There, of course, is the place where master Tian Buyi and his uncle Cangsong Taoist fight with demons and monsters. I don't know if there will be something wrong with him
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head, thinking to himself that Master has such a high level of morality, naturally nothing will happen, it is purely his own superstition. After secretly laughing at himself for worrying too much, Zhang Xiaofan cheered up and speeded up a bit so as to keep up with the senior brothers and sisters ahead.
Ahead, the darkness is like a boundless net, stretching without seeing the edge. The five of them gradually moved away from the noisy fighting sounds, and fell into the darkness, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
In the night, it seemed that only in the dark depths ahead, on the surface of the sea that was getting closer and closer to them, the mysterious and shrill roar became clearer and closer.