A thick smell of blood enveloped the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain. Even the water unicorn, the always lazy mountain-suppressing spiritual beast, seemed anxious and uneasy at the moment. It kept swimming back and forth in the ice pool, making a low roar while standing.
The masters of Zhengdao in the Yuqing Hall all looked down the mountain with stern expressions. After Hongqiao, there was the huge Yunhai Square. At this moment, a fierce and cruel fighting had been going on there all day and night.
Although we had anticipated the horror and brutality of this beast-monster battle, the cruelty of the scene still chilled many people on the right path. The beast monsters attacked from the bottom of the mountain, sweeping like a storm along the way. Although the people on the right path were
They kept attacking from the side, but the huge torrent formed by countless beast monsters didn't care at all about the few enemies who were sneaking around. It swept up like thunder and a furious wave, making them instantly invincible. And the people around them who were attacking and blocking were actually
A feeling of helplessness, facing the darkness, killing one, two or even dozens of monsters is almost nothing!
In this way, the attack originally arranged by the Righteous Path to rely on the mountains to block the slow beast monsters was completely destroyed by these seemingly cruel and ignorant beasts in the blink of an eye. The people in the Right Path were forced to retreat to Tongtian Peak, until the beast monsters attacked Yunhai Square, and said
Xuan Zhenren and others made a prompt decision, gathered most of the righteous forces, and faced the enemy head-on in the huge sea of clouds square. For a moment, in the light of magic weapons flying in the sky, above the sea of clouds on Tongtian Peak, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams and howls were heard.
Everlasting.
The dark tide surged in crazily one after another. In front of them, half of the hundreds of righteous people were standing on the ground and half were flying in the air. Countless colorful lights erected a colorful icy city wall in front of the crowd.
, blooming with cold light.
The beast monster seemed to have no idea of pain and fear at all. Like a great tide, it crashed into the light wall that was almost several miles wide with its flesh and blood body. For a moment, the cold light trembled, strange lights flashed randomly, and the terrifying sound was like
The dense rain swept over the Tongtian Peak in an instant and penetrated deep into the heart.
The hundreds of beast monsters in front were instantly chopped into pieces by the cold light. The thick blood rushed past my ears like a strong wind, and the blood rain exploded all over the sky and then slowly fell, bit by bit, falling.
On the face and hands of the righteous people.
It makes me want to vomit after hearing it!
Before anyone could calm down, the following beast monsters had already surged in again. The originally flat light wall suddenly seemed to be squeezed by a huge force, and was pressed in at many places, showing an irregular curve. There were even several places,
The disciples who were weak in skill and not strong-willed were a little soft-handed. They couldn't grasp the magic weapon in their hands. They came with huge power. Amid the roar, the monster jumped on them and threw several people to the ground. Amidst the miserable screams, no one saw them again.
their figures.
Outside the Yuqing Hall, Master Daoxuan, Master Puhong, Yun Yilan and others looked solemn. Master Daoxuan glanced at them, and they both nodded at the same time.
Yun Yilan said: "Senior brother has the final say."
Master Daoxuan turned back expressionlessly, and looked down the mountain for a while. Above the sea of clouds, he saw that the light wall was tightly pressed by a black tide, and several weak spots in it were teetering on the verge of collapse.
Unable to stop, screams of agony could be heard from time to time, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.
He frowned and suddenly raised his head, only to see heavy black clouds high in the sky. As the wind and clouds moved quickly, he seemed to still vaguely see the mysterious figure. Master Daoxuan watched deeply. After a moment, he turned his head and followed him. Xiao Yicai took a step forward and Master Daoxuan said calmly: "Go ahead!"
Xiao Yicai responded, quickly turned around, and with a wave of his right hand, he flew up first. Behind him were nearly a hundred people from the righteous path. Although the number was not as large as that in Yunhai Square, the light of the magic weapon was dazzling. , but far from being comparable to those of the disciples below. At a glance, it was obvious that they were all elite disciples of the righteous path and some loose immortals. Under the leadership of Xiao Yicai, this group of people flew down towards the sea of clouds where the battle was tense.
There was a roar of thunder, and lightning flashed across the sky, as if it had returned to the rain many years ago. But for some reason, even on this rainy day, there was still such a strange moon in the sky, very bright and white.
The feeling of rain hitting my face is so cool...
Zhang Xiaofan looked back blankly. In the wind and rain, the small village finally disappeared quietly. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but there was nothing. Only behind him, Puzhi's eyes, looked at him quietly. figure.
The next moment, he was already in that familiar room. The unique atmosphere of Dazhu Peak was floating around, so friendly and familiar. In the distance, there were the chatter and laughter of the senior brothers, and the playfulness of Dahuang and Xiaohui. There was also a burst of familiar footsteps, and a girl with a smile like a flower rushed into the room and shouted with a smile: "Big lazy boy, get up quickly, go up the mountain to do your homework and chop bamboo..."
He was trembling all over, and suddenly, the emotional dam that had been built in his heart for decades broke and collapsed.
He burst into tears!
A withered palm stretched out from behind and patted his shoulder gently. The kind voice asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, child, why are you crying?"
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly turned around, looking at that compassionate face, and his body couldn't help but tense up. He stared deeply into the eyes in front of him, wanting to see the depths of this compassionate old monk, but Puzhi's eyes were always... So peaceful yet profound, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through it.
He asked word by word, as if in a low voice: "Why, what, what, why, what, why did you choose me? Why did you do this?"
Puzhi didn't answer. He just looked at Zhang Xiaofan with compassion. His eyes were not only compassionate but peaceful, and there was no emotion in his eyes, let alone any regrets!
Everything around him disappeared again, and only the two of them were left in the whole world. Zhang Xiaofan, no, now he looked as if he had transformed into a demon, and the fierce blood-red gaze once again occupied his eyes, starting from the beginning. There was such murderous intent all the way down to his feet, and with a soft "pop" sound, the clothes in front of him tore open, and the soul-eating magic wand flashing with a dark red light rose up and lay across his chest.
Puzhi's eyes finally shook, and he slowly looked towards the evil thing. At the top of the soul-eating bead, the shining "blood-devouring bead", with the dark red blood threads all over the bead body, seemed to be... They were all staring at him with cold mockery.
An unstoppable bloody aura suddenly appeared out of thin air from the ghost Li in front, and then rushed over like a mountain. Like a strong wind blowing by, the robes of Puzhi monks were fluttering. He stared blankly at the ferocious red light with despair, like It rushes like a trapped beast.
He had no intention of avoiding it, and stood there motionless. The next moment, the desperate and ferocious red light passed through his body, and slowly stopped behind him, condensing the figure of Gui Li.
The old monk slowly lowered his head and glanced at his body. Then, he sighed, his head hung down, and his body slowly fell to the side. Behind him, the ghost turned around fiercely and looked at Puzhi, his face His expression changed rapidly like a violent storm. Gradually, the ferocious look faded away, and the pain reappeared. The red light in his eyes dimmed. He stared blankly at the body that seemed to be gradually losing its life. In an instant, he let out A heart-rending roar!
"ah!……"
The black magic wand fell to the ground, and he seemed to have lost all power in an instant. There were thunders, lightning and thunder in the sky, and a chill fell in his heart in the wind and rain.
He stumbled towards Puzhi, and the ground under his feet seemed to become muddy. Every step exhausted his energy. He kept falling and got up again, using all his strength to crawl toward the skinny body. Go, finally, he struggled to reach Puzhi's side.
With one hand, he tightly grasped the withered palm. For more than ten years, he had held this most kind palm in his hand, and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Master... Master..." He choked and shouted, with tears streaming down his face, as if he was a bit hysterical: "Why, why, why on earth is this?"
Puzhi turned his head with difficulty and looked at the young man who seemed to be the helpless boy again. He did not answer, but his face was so pale. His lips moved gently, but in the end he did not say anything more. .
He slowly raised his 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, and the wind, knives, rain and arrows seemed to fall in his hand. Zhang Xiaofan stopped crying, raised his head, and looked Hold him.
The two people's eyes met in the wind and rain, looked at each other, solidified, still, strange, alienated...
Puzhi's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't. Then, his hand fell gently without making any sound.
Life seems to leave in an instant!
The young man was stunned, his whole body seemed to be frozen, he slowly lowered his head and looked at his hands: "I killed him, I killed him..."
As if just like the weird atmosphere around him, strange changes suddenly began to happen to him. For a while, a ferocious look appeared on his face, transforming into a ghost, and for a while, he looked miserable and seemed to have turned into the simple and honest person he once was. That Qingyun disciple Zhang Xiaofan was right next to Pu Zhi's body, struggling in pain.
In the sky, under the sky, there is still wind and rain, and it is desolate!
As soon as Xiao Yicai and other elite disciples joined the battle group, the situation was immediately stabilized. Moreover, these disciples had obviously had a tacit understanding for a long time. They formed in small groups and flew straight to the most strenuous battlefield. Those who were originally attacked by the beast monsters The breach they entered suddenly received strong support from these new forces, and they immediately bounced back, killing all the attacking beasts in a blink of an eye, and the entire light curtain became more solid, dazzling, and indestructible.
Among the crowd, the most dazzling place is in the center of the light screen. Lu Xueqi is holding the Tianya Divine Sword, standing proudly in the clouds like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. In the tens of thousands of rays of light, Tianya seems to have turned into a bloody killing knife. Wherever she passed, there was rain of blood and broken bones, which actually formed a hill at her feet.
After a while, not to mention those ferocious beast monsters, they were also wary of this cold woman whose white clothes turned pink. Even the righteous people behind Lu Xueqi were also frightened. In this life-and-death battlefield, On the movie, Lu Xueqi actually looked at life and death as if they were nothing, and galloped around, always rushing into the beasts and monsters at every opportunity, causing waves of bloodshed.
However, there was no expression on her face, no fear of pain, no horror and disgust, even when the bloody and stinking animal blood splashed on her body, which had always been a clean one, Lu Xueqi had no reaction. She was just like this She continued to fight with all her strength, amidst the bloody wind, her cold and beautiful face seemed to be particularly touching and frightening, but she did not dare to get close at all.
An hour passed quietly, and the black torrent kept oppressing the light curtain, but in the end it did not break through. The once fairyland-like Yunhai Square was full of lifeless bodies and stains like rivers of blood. In the dark sky , dark clouds lingered low, watching all this coldly.
Suddenly, deep within the beast monster group, a strange sound suddenly sounded from an unknown place, like a horn or a howl. The sound sounded sad and sad, like a lone wolf howling at the moon on a full moon night. As this sound came out, the torrent of beast monsters that had been rushing forward and undaunted by death suddenly stopped, stopped their offensive, and then slowly retreated, widening the distance between them and the right path.
And here on the right path, the light curtains dimmed one after another as the fighting temporarily stopped, and then suddenly filled the sea of clouds with the sound of countless people breathing heavily.
Everyone seemed to be covered in blood, and the desolate and strange blood stained the entire sea of clouds. In the open space in the center of the sea of clouds separated by the two sides, there were corpses everywhere, including those of beast monsters and human disciples.
Most of the righteous disciples who were flying in the air fell down and took a moment to catch their breath. No one knew when those crazy beasts would attack again. Only a few disciples with advanced cultivation were still flying in the air vigilantly, staring ahead. .
Xiao Yicai frowned and looked away from a distance. There were beasts and monsters there, so dark that there was no end in sight. This life and death battle still had no bright future. He sighed softly in his heart and turned around. Turning around, he was suddenly startled, and saw Lu Xueqi standing quietly in mid-air not far from him, with the fishy wind blowing, and her blood-stained clothes gently swaying.
There was no trace of life on that peerless face at the moment, and he was just staring straight ahead at the black torrent.
Xiao Yicai frowned and intuitively realized that something was wrong with Lu Xueqi's mood. Just when he was about to go up and ask, suddenly the group of beasts and monsters in front of him roared again. A moment later, footsteps were running like thunder, and they were like overwhelming mountains and seas. The black torrent rushed over again. But this time, among the beast monsters, in addition to those ferocious beast monsters, there were also several extremely huge monster beasts, rushing towards the right path with their teeth and claws.
In a moment, everyone in the righteous path stood up one after another, and the brilliant magic weapons of light flew into the sky, once again forming a grand light curtain city wall.
Xiao Yicai was immediately attracted, and all the doubts he had about Lu Xueqi just now were completely forgotten. At this moment, in everyone's eyes, there was only the black torrent, roaring from far to near, carrying the aura of death. , coming in a wild rush.
It was as if there was a thunder in a silent place, tearing the world apart. This time, the loud noise burst out as the black torrent rushed up the light curtain embankment. The pressure of death seemed to be a little heavier in an instant, and the broken bones fell again in the blink of an eye. Drizzle, the torn body was thrown into the air and impaled on the sharp thorn claws.
The giant monsters that joined the battle group were far more powerful than ordinary monsters. Normal magic weapons from the righteous people would have no effect at all when they were hit on them. But these monsters flew past with their sharp claws, and instantly there was a sea of blood. In the blink of an eye, the people in the right path who were caught off guard were led by these seven or eight huge monsters, and they broke through several openings. The entire light curtain was crumbling, and it was extremely difficult.
High up, the expressions of Master Yun Yilan and Master Puhong changed. Yun Yilan frowned and looked towards Master Daoxuan. However, he saw Master Daoxuan's face solemn. He looked at the battle situation down the mountain and screamed miserably. The sound came, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be twitching, but for some reason, there was no expression on his innocent face, not a single word.
Yun Yilan withdrew his gaze, remained silent for a moment, and looked down the mountain again.
The battle is becoming more and more intense. All the righteous disciples above the sea of clouds know that at the critical moment, everyone will fight to the death and go all out. Even the hysterical roars that most people make at this time are almost the same as those of those beast monsters. , maybe, even those who practice Taoism, when faced with a life-and-death crisis, are not much different from these beasts and monsters, right?