The ancient trees are lush and green, the old trees are twined with ivy, the peaks and forests are densely covered with thorns, and the setting sun hangs like blood in the west.
Outside the cliff of the west peak of the slope, the shadows of the whirling trees are like ripples and the clouds are rustling, and there is a desolate silence. The evening wind is blowing through the night, coming silently. The birds are perched in the forest, just about to fall asleep. In the deep night, everything is silent.
, an arrow piercing the sky destroyed the original tranquility.
The gently rolling thorns of the dense forest were suddenly chopped up by a strong arc of light, and there was a chaotic sound of rustling, and the fallen leaves were colorful, rising and disappearing. Several practitioners hiding in Lezipo had no choice but to run away.
Rushing through the clouds and mist, faster than lightning, as many as forty or fifty people escaped in an instant.
These people had injuries of varying severity. All of them were disheveled, like bereaved dogs, and all of them were weak and haggard. They looked as if they had been tracked for a long time and felt empty and exhausted. However, they still had no choice but to flee because of the pursuers behind them.
The soldiers have already chased me.
Swish Swish Swish
The strong wind sounded, and one after another cold arrows suddenly started making noise from all directions. The cold night light and the blazing golden light were everywhere, which were flying swords and magic weapons blessed with divine power.
The tranquility of the woods was instantly broken by this sudden change. More than a hundred magic weapons were chasing after the dozens of fleeing practitioners. In the blink of an eye, these forty or fifty people had no way out.
.
Among the forty or fifty people, a resolute and courageous middle-aged man suddenly jumped out. Under the dark sky, I saw a blue cold blade suddenly slashing down. The cold light burst out. The cold blade expanded infinitely and stretched out.
Ten feet, just now it stopped changing, and there was a sweet clanking sound as the huge cold blade struck down. Most of the dozens of magic weapons were chopped off by this cold blade, blocking the cold pursuit hidden in the dark in time.
Although the middle-aged man suddenly struck with one strike, the effect was very good, but taking dozens of magic weapons in one breath also consumed a lot of divine power. After one strike, the middle-aged man retreated wildly, and the magic sword in front of him was slashed out.
The azure cold blade suddenly shattered into pieces, and even the middle-aged man vomited out the blood that had been gathering in his chest and sprayed it fiercely on the ground.
The area around the "Deputy Hall Master" became noisy, and most of the practitioners who were fleeing for their lives flew back and came to the middle-aged man.
"Don't come back. Why don't you come back and die? Why don't you leave quickly?" The middle-aged bearded man was very angry. His cultivation was definitely outstanding among these dozens of people. However, in the face of the enemy's pursuit, they could only
escape.
"Deputy Palace Master, we won't leave," several red-eyed followers shouted indignantly, taking out their personal magic weapons and standing next to the middle-aged man.
All of these magical instruments are broken and incomplete, and there are new wounds on them, and they are not complete. It can be seen that there have been many battles before.
The middle-aged man looked at the entourage around him and couldn't help but get furious. He pushed the person closest to him with his hand and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, live as long as you can, don't be an eyesore."
"Deputy Palace Master!" The companions beside him shouted anxiously, but the middle-aged man remained unmoved.
At this moment, the south side of Lezhengpo was crowded with people, and the light was flowing like a shuttle. The dark woods were gradually illuminated by the bright light. At the other end of the woods, as many as hundreds of monks flew down from the sky.
, rushed straight into the woods, immediately pursued and intercepted them after entering, and immediately surrounded the middle-aged and others.
Not only that, the power of breaking through the sky has been resounding in the sky non-stop. From far to near, from thin to dense, the bursts of murderous aura are increasing, and it is obvious that there are more enemies in the distance chasing them.
, even more than a hundred streams of light flew in the air above their heads, each one was colorful and full of violence, which was so shocking.
The middle-aged man was disheartened when he saw this, and sighed feebly, "It's troublesome, no one can leave now." Forty or fifty people quickly gathered around, and they all looked as if they were ready to die.
"Deputy Palace Master, stop running away and fight with them."
"That's right, it's just one life. Anyway, it's enough to kill."
"Deputy Palace Master, following you, we are not afraid of death."
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Dozens of strong-willed men showed no fear in the face of danger, showing bravery and heroism in the face of great righteousness. The middle-aged man's blood boiled with excitement. The middle-aged man looked at the extremely familiar faces around him, nodded heavily and said, "I, Luo Yanbineng,
This life is enough if we die with our brothers by our side. Brothers, we will be born as moon-roaring people and die as moon-roaring ghosts. Please cheer up and don’t let the bastards in the East underestimate us."
"Yes!" A group of Xiaoyue disciples shouted in unison, their voice shaking the sky.
At this moment, a dense flow of people rushed up from the bottom of the slope. There were hundreds of practitioners, all walking on the rainbow, their bodies were filled with light, and the magic weapons all over the sky were pressed down from the sky like a downpour.
, blocked the sky and isolated the moon sky, like stars falling, with an astonishing momentum.
Dozens of Xiaoyue disciples of "Xiaoyue Sect" shouted in unison, looking forward to death.
However, just when everyone was preparing to generously go to charity, a figure suddenly came from the depths of the sky, followed by a large gray sword wave like a stormy sea.
"Who dares to hurt my disciple Xiaoyue?"
A loud voice like bells and drums resounded through the sky, and the sword energy pouring down from the sky was seen. The terrifying sound started from there, and countless sword energy roared into Lezipo, forming a film.
Pieces of vigorous ancient trees were instantly submerged in the sword tide, and all the trees turned into powder.
This sword tide erected a huge sword curtain more than ten feet high in front of the dozens of Xiaoyue disciples. All the magic weapons hit the sword tide and turned into fly ash. None of the swords broke through.
The tide hurt Xiao Yue's disciples.
Xiaoyue's disciples, who were about to die generously in the "Sword Chao", were dumbfounded. A moment later, bursts of screams came from the front.
The terrifying wave of swords rose up and down, and within a few moments, hundreds of practitioners who were following them all died unexpectedly, and disappeared into the woods of Lezipo.
When the wave of swords surged away and never returned, the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect were almost turned to stone. At this time, a black shadow suddenly flew down from the sky, hung in the air and said in a deep voice, "Go quickly, tell Lin Lie, Wei Xu,
Disciples of Xiaoyue can return to Lingzhou. Xiaoyue Sect has been recaptured and Hongxing Sect Master is on his way back. You can go back to the mountain gate to gather strength and wait for the counterattack."
After saying this, the black shadow disappeared like a rainbow. It only stayed at Lezi Slope for a few breaths, and then it destroyed all the chasing Eastern monks in the depths of the woods.
Until the black shadow faded away, the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect still didn't come back to their senses. They were amazed and dumbfounded.
The black shadow was Feng Jueyu, and Le Zipo was a shortcut from Ba Kong City to Ghost King Mountain. He came at full speed from Xiaoyue Mountain just to block the pursuers from the east near Ghost King Mountain and give Xiaoyue Sect various advantages.
While part of the disciples were escaping, he was also preparing to go to Overlord City to find a way to rescue the captured Xiaoyue Sect disciples.
Feng Jueyu, who had rescued dozens of Xiao Yue's disciples, went all the way to Ba Kong City, but before he could fly far, he saw a water-like blue light shining in the night sky not far to the south.
, that ray of light is extremely dazzling, like the second round of brightness in the night sky, sparkling and brilliant.
As the blue light flashed, a figure floated over, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if it had traveled through time and space, arriving in front of Feng Jueyu.
"Little friend Feng, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved so quickly. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
Swish
Feng Jueyu stopped, and his heart couldn't help but surge up and down.
The old man who escaped from the void in front of him has a white robe and jade belt, a green crown and black shoes. He has an indescribable natural flavor of the great road. This old man does not look old, only about fifty, and is even older than he looks.
He is much younger, and a cold air lingers around the old man, as if he is not there, as if many miniatures are emerging.
The most important thing is that the old man's cultivation has entered the extremely high realm of Taoism and Nature. Standing alone in the sky under the bright moon, he is like a banished immortal coming to the dust, feeling wonderfully about heaven and earth.
"Your Excellency Mo Di Zun"
Feng Jueyu was slightly startled, and immediately recognized the identity of the old man. He was the Ice Sea Emperor Mo Xicheng whom he had not seen for many years.
"Junior Mo Di Zun has met Emperor Zun."
Feng Jueyu, who had nowhere to vent his anger, accidentally met Mo Xicheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He immediately broke up and quickly gave a respectful gift and greeted Mo Xicheng.
The silver moon hung high in the sky and the night fell deeply. Mo Xicheng stood under the bright moon, smiling kindly like a spotless immortal.
He looked at Feng Jueyu with very satisfied eyes, even a sense of admiration, and smiled in a bright and clear voice, "Haha, okay, okay, I didn't expect you to go around the Discord World and spend three-nine days."
Tribulation, we have officially entered the first avenue, which is gratifying and congratulatory."
"Mo Di Zun is joking." Feng Jueyu scratched his head in embarrassment. In front of Mo Xicheng, he felt that he was too modest. After all, he was a legendary figure.
"You're not joking, your progress astounds me," Mo Xicheng praised without hesitation, "Looking at the grand world, there are not many people who can advance as fast as you. It seems that you are really good in the world of disorder."
It’s very rewarding, where are you going?”
After Feng Jueyu returned to the Hongtu World, he originally planned to join forces with Long Zhan, Mo Xicheng and others to create a new pattern in the Qixia Realm. Therefore, the news of his return was not hidden from these two people, but Feng Jueyu did not
Knowing that Mo Xicheng would appear at this time, I was indeed a bit flattered.
"Mo Emperor Zun, this junior has to rush to Ba Kong City to save the disciples of Xiaoyue Sect, you"
Just as Feng Jueyu was about to continue, Mo Xicheng waved his hand and said, "No need to go, they won't be in danger, you come with me for a walk."
"Let's go" Feng Jueyu was stunned. Now that the situation in Qixia was in full swing, how could he have such a leisurely mind? However, Mo Xicheng suddenly appeared and told him that the Xiaoyue clan members captured by Luo Linlou would not be in danger, which made him a little bit
strangeness.
"There's no need to worry about walking away. Your skills are not used here. The battle between Qixia and Qixia is left to them. Now is not the time for you to take action."