Before he finished speaking, his body turned into a huge flying bird and flew towards Chen Yunsheng. A burst of dazzling red light made people unable to look at him. Jin Ling did not wait for Chen Yunsheng to take action and had already rushed up. Facing the attack of the Yuanying monk, he had nothing to do.
Fearful, he straightened the spear in his hand and turned into a ball of green light and went straight to Xue Yin's head. The giant bird that Xue Yin turned into opened his mouth and spewed out countless red air streams, which were mixed with a fishy smell.
, as if the disgusting smell produced by the fermentation of blood. The impact of the air flow was so strong that as soon as it touched Jin Ling's spear, it was blown aside.
Xue Yin opened his mouth, and a stream of blood-red air rushed towards Jin Ling. Jin Ling hurriedly used his Golden Escape, and his body avoided the opponent's blow like lightning. Xue Yin waved his wings and changed into a ren, which was a little surprising.
He looked at Jin Ling and smacked his lips and said: "What a powerful demon monkey, Jin Dun is so sharp, I'm going to really do it."
He opened his mouth, and a stream of uncast flames spurted out. The raging flames were like rushing water going straight towards Chen Yunsheng and Jin Ling. The flames were extremely fast and extremely hot, making Chen Yunsheng unable to escape. He
He hurriedly took out his yellow jade armor, and seventy-two pieces of fiery red armor formed a defensive array in the sky to protect himself and the golden spirit.
Under the violent impact of the flames, the Huang Jade Armor made a slight crackling sound, as if it could not bear the high temperature and showed signs of breaking. The Huang Jade Armor was able to defend against Xue Yin's "Feng Tian" all because Chen Yunsheng tempered it with earth fire.
However, it contains the fire attribute, otherwise it will turn into powder in one blow.
Jin Ling hugged Chen Yunsheng's waist, and his body turned into a ball of golden light and was shot out from the flames. Before Chen Yunsheng could settle down, his mind moved slightly, and two disc-shaped magic weapons and three flying forks were shot out.
, went straight into Xue Yin's eyes. When he met three Nascent Soul monks at the same time, he had already put life and death aside, so he had no fear and was able to maximize his strength.
Xue Yin glanced at Chen Yunsheng, stretched out his hand, and a ball of wind blades was condensed. He waved it lightly, and the green wind blades rushed towards the oncoming discs and flying forks. With the dense interlacing of gold and iron,
As soon as the sound came, the disc and the flying fork were dismembered by the green wind blade, turning into pieces and falling into the dust.
Chen Yunsheng had already held the dragon and phoenix swords in his hands, and Jin Ling was also ready to use the Buddha Wheel. The two were ready to fight to the death. At this moment, a green sword light shot out from the sky, accompanied by the sad sound of breaking through the air.
, coming straight to Xueyin's throat.
Xue Yin was shocked by the sudden attack, and flew backwards quickly. At the same time, a bloody scimitar appeared in front of him, blocking the green flying sword that came through the air. The two magic weapons collided together, causing a fierce explosion.
There was a burst of white light, and Xue Yin's body shook slightly, his face turned a little pale, and he took the blow with some reluctance.
When Gu Siqin stood in the wind, there was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the three ghosts. It is said to capture the thief and capture the king. If they can capture the opponent's leader here, the battle will end early. Chen Yunsheng also showed a kind of excitement.
, and then began to worry that he and Gu Siqin combined could not resist the three Nascent Soul monks, and this battle would also be unsuccessful.
Gu Siqin seemed to have read through his thoughts and smiled slightly: "Senior brother is here. Go to the center of the magic circle as soon as possible and restart the four-phase killing formation. The survival of the Sky Sect depends on this."
"You...can you handle it alone?" Chen Yunsheng said hesitantly.
Gu Siqin sighed and said leisurely: "Death and life are fate. They are like night and day. Heaven is also there. If Heaven dies here, I have nothing to say. You go as soon as possible." His eyes were looking at the sky.
, for a moment, it was as if I could see my whole life clearly. Looking at the three hundred years of life and the three hundred years of cultivating immortality, there has indeed been a lot of hardships and sufferings, but there are always some shining ones.
The dots of light dotted there, making his heart less cold. Even if he died today, he would leave his body in the place where he had practiced and lived.
Chen Yunsheng endured his grief, walked against the wind, bypassed the three ghosts, and went straight to the mountain rock behind the mountain. Jin Ling followed closely, a few dodged, and disappeared into the sky. The three ghosts merged together
They have no intention of chasing them, dealing with Gu Siqin is their first priority.
After a while, Chen Yunsheng finally saw his destination. The circle control center was reinforced when he repaired the spell for the second time, and a small defensive circle was set up around it. It can be said to be impeccable. If the second floor
If something went wrong with the Four Elephants Killing Formation, it must be that the center of the formation was destroyed. This was also what he was most worried about.
A thick cloud of smoke rose from the rock in front and did not dissipate for a long time, as if something had been burning for a long time. Chen Yunsheng's heart sank and he sped up and flew over. He bypassed the mountain walls and dry vines, and jumped over the rugged terrain.
A bloody scene appeared in front of Chen Yunsheng's eyes. He felt a buzz in his mind and turned into a blank in an instant. Chen Yunsheng's body shook violently and was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Jin Ling's quick hands and eyes helped him.
Hold it, then slowly place it on the ground.
The suppressed emotions broke out in an instant, and tears burst into tears. Chen Yunsheng stumbled to a person and shouted sadly: "Sixth Brother, what's wrong with you!"
I saw Ye Chuanyun kneeling on one leg, holding the Soul Chasing Sword tightly in his right hand, relying on this strength to support his body. His whole body was stained red with blood, his hair was hanging loosely in front of his face, and his originally handsome face was covered with blood.
It looked a bit ferocious. There were fragments of broken magic weapons everywhere on the ground. The green wood five-element shield was broken into two halves. The surface of the shield was uneven. It had obviously been attacked by countless magic weapons.
Ye Chuanyun opened his eyes a slit and saw that the person coming was Chen Yunsheng. His expression became a little complicated. He wanted to say something, but his throat could only make a whooshing sound. Chen Yunsheng understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Si
Han, I have already made arrangements, you don’t have to worry."
Ye Chuanyun nodded and uttered a few words with great effort, "Junior brother, don't be sad... I'm afraid I won't be able to survive. My pills are all broken."
Through the armor on Ye Chuanyun's body, Chen Yunsheng saw a very deep sword mark across his belly. There was blood inside. The golden elixir and the dantian were cut open, and a light golden liquid flowed out of it.
. Another burst of grief hit, and Chen Yunsheng's body began to tremble violently. Ye Chuanyun was his closest brother on Taibai Peak. The thought of never seeing Ye Chuanyun's sunny smile again in the future, and not being able to be together.
Drinking and chatting, and not being able to sit down and talk together, Chen Yunsheng's heart felt like a knife.
Ye Chuanyun smiled hard and pointed to his side. Chen Yunsheng followed his finger and looked at it, which broke his heart. He saw Han Jiangyan lying on the side, wearing white clothes.
The skirt was dyed red with blood, like a blood-stained white rose. The cheeks looked extremely pale due to excessive blood loss. The eyes were closed tightly, with a trace of tears hanging on the long eyelashes. There was no life in the body, and he was obviously dead.
It's been a while.
Chen Yunsheng staggered over and ran over, lying next to Han Jiangyan and crying loudly. After crying for a while, he came back to his senses and came to Ye Chuanyun again, standing silently aside. Ye Chuanyun lightly
Qing said: "Yunsheng, don't be sad. Move me to Jiang Yan. I want to see her again."
Chen Yunsheng slowly helped Ye Chuanyun to Han Jiangyan's side. Every movement he made was very slow. Even so, there were still two groups of blood oozing out. Ye Chuanyun's face was originally distorted due to pain.
When he reached his wife, he became unusually calm. He slowly stretched out his left hand and held Han Jiangyan's cold right hand, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
Chen Yunsheng was not overwhelmed by grief. He knew that if the center of the array was not repaired, then all the monks of the Tianqiong Sect would die. He hurriedly came to the array pile and took a look. Chen Yunsheng was completely desperate. Here
It was completely destroyed. All the formation patterns, formation symbols, and veins needed to run the magic circle were destroyed by three huge cracks, and three formation piles were smashed to pieces.
Thinking that the lives of hundreds of monks in Taibai Peak were hanging in his hands, Chen Yunsheng felt even more stressed. He tremblingly picked up the stones on the ground and re-stacked the damaged formation piles, but before he could finish the formation piles,
After being firmly fixed, Taibai Peak trembled slightly, and then the pile collapsed.
At this time, a murderous aura gradually surged around him. Looking around, Chen Yunsheng found more than twenty black-clothed monks emerging from the woods, as if they were passing through ghosts. The leader was a high-level monk, who may have been trained by the Jinling.
With a glance, Chen Yunsheng continued to repair the magic circle without raising his head.
Jin Ling held the spear in his hand, activated his Golden Escape, and ducked in front of a black-clothed monk. The spear turned into a ball of green shadow and headed towards the man's head. Because Jin Ling was too fast, the black-clothed monk's eyes widened.
, was pierced through the head by a spear without making any movement. Jin Ling did not stop, still maintaining the speed of almost teleportation, and came to the side of a black-clothed monk next to him, and took out the spear from the ribs on the other side.
After breaking through the hole, the dead body fell into the dust. Because it was moving too fast, the golden armor on Jin Ling's body rubbed against the air and emitted bursts of golden light, as if it was ignited.
The black-clothed monks did underestimate the enemy at first. They didn't expect that a foundation-building monk could be so evil. After they found out, they had already been killed by the golden spirit. Four people were killed in a row. The remaining monks gathered together and formed a defensive formation, sacrificing the magic weapon.
He came out, hanging within two feet in front of him. Jin Ling suddenly stopped, clapped his hands, and the spear turned into nothing. There were endless seals on his hands, and more than a dozen golden knives were condensed in the air. He frowned slightly.
Wrinkled, his hands suddenly pushed forward, and the golden sword dragged a dozen light tails straight towards the black-clothed monk.
Penetrating the soft armor, the skin felt like it was being torn apart. The black-clothed monks tried their best to use their magic weapons to protect themselves. Dozens of light green flying swords whizzed out, colliding with the golden swords and splashing.
The debris raised cut off all the trees around him. The first wave of golden blades was blocked by the black-clothed monk's magical weapon, but the golden spirit did not give the opponent a chance to breathe. In the second wave, more than a dozen golden blades were already at him.
Formed behind him, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing split the air and shot towards the opponents.
The leader of the golden elixir monks screamed strangely, and continued to use magic spells with his hands. Suddenly, a five-foot-thick earth wall appeared on the ground. All the golden blades struck the earth wall, stirring up countless dust particles. The five black-clothed monks each cast their spells.
Daofa, fireballs and ice picks flew together in an instant, shooting towards the golden spirit.
Jin Ling held the spear in his hand and swung it lightly. All the fireballs and ice picks beside him were blocked in mid-air, unable to get closer than a foot in front of him. Seeing the opponent's spells coming out in endlessly, Jin Ling galloped forward and passed through.
The dense forest used the surrounding trees and withered shrubs to cover up the figure. The thick tree was instantly turned into black charcoal when exposed to the fireball, and was then pierced by the ice pick, stirring up bursts of black debris.