Text_Chapter Four hundred and ninetieth that lightning under the twilight
Wow…
The Yin River was surging, with bubbles popping up one after another. The cold air flow circled in the air, and then quickly sank, as if there was an invisible big hand suppressing everything.
Horrible, terrifying!
This is everyone's impression of the Yin River. The water of the Yin River can corrode the flesh and bones of warriors, and can even soak the soul to death, showing a strong blood color, just like boiling blood, which makes people's hair stand on end.
At this moment, beside the Yin River, the younger generation of the Xuankong Sect looked at the Yin River with desperate expressions. Their faces were as ugly as they could be. Although they escaped the pursuit of Jueyun Sect, they were still blocked here.
, entry into the ground.
Could it be that Heaven is going to destroy everyone in the Xuankong Sect?
Murong Haoran's eyes were filled with blood and tears. His eldest brother died fighting for the Xuankong Sect, and his sister also turned into blood and mud in this battle, and used her own explosion to help them, so he cannot die!
He wants to live and take revenge!
However, facing Yin He, who was even more cruel than Jue Yun Sect, he felt that he was struck by five thunders, and he completely lost hope. The way forward had been cut off, and the way back was also cut off by Yin He. It could be said that there was no way out, and they were all trapped.
Forced into a state of despair.
There were only dozens of people left in the Xuankong Sect. Everyone was panting fiercely in their chests and their faces were pale. Looking at the Yin River spurting out blood, some girls couldn't help crying. They came in to sharpen their skills.
, instead of being brutally killed like this.
In fact, they didn't even know why Jueyun Sect attacked them.
"Don't shed tears, we want to live and take revenge." Murong Haoran said with bloodshot eyes.
"Senior Brother Haoran, is there still hope now?" A young girl's beauty turned pale, her face as white as wild rice was twisted together. This was also what everyone was thinking, they couldn't see any hope.
"Are we Xuankong Sect disciples afraid of death?" Murong Haoran shouted loudly: "We are not afraid of death. I hope you all remember today's shame. As long as there is one person alive in our Xuankong Sect, they must pay the price.
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"They all deserve to die!"
"But Lian Yu Lingtian's situation is very critical and he is already entangled." A girl shouted in a weak voice while holding back tears.
"Every disciple who died for Xuankong Sect deserves respect."
After all the geniuses in the Martial Saint realm died in battle, Murong Haoran seemed to have become everyone's senior brother. He could not just watch his junior brothers and junior sisters lose their strength. No matter what, he had to rush out one or two, even if there was little hope.
Only in this way can we be worthy of the dead warrior and Murong Qiulan!
"Remember the shame of today!"
A warrior came out fighting. His eyes were wide open, and red blood was flowing on his body, pouring out from his chest, creating a tragic scene. However, his fighting spirit was surging, and he was not frightened by Jueyun Sect at all.
"Fight out, we have no way out!" Another warrior came out to fight. They all knew that Jueyun Sect would not let them go, and now they had no choice but to fight to the death.
"If you want hope, I will give you hope!"
Murong Haoran gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Sister Lian'er and Junior Sister Shu Shu are not with us. If they knew about it, they would definitely rush over. Moreover, I believe they are on the road, not far away. As long as we
If you persist, there will be hope."
"But, Senior Sister Lian'er and Junior Sister Shu Shu, their combat prowess is at the martial saint level at best. How could they resist the Jueyun Sect?" someone shouted sternly.
"You may not believe in Senior Sister Lian'er, or you may not believe in Junior Sister Shu Shu, but don't forget that beside Junior Sister Shu Shu, there is a personal expert." Murong Haoran was angry in his heart. He just wanted to give everyone hope, but
But he was killed.
"Ling Feng?" someone asked in surprise.
"Ling Feng!" Murong Haoran nodded firmly.
"But, can his fighting power be comparable to that of Su Can, Yun Jue, or even Senior Brother Yu Lingtian?" A girl asked innocently, although Murong Haoran's words tore apart the haze that shrouded her heart.
There was a crack, and sunlight was already shining in, but she still didn't believe it.
"Why didn't the lord of the sect give Junior Sister Shu Shu to Su Can, Yun Jue, or even senior brother Yu Lingtian to take care of her, but gave it to Ling Feng?" Murong Haoran didn't answer and asked instead: "You think the lord of the sect is an idiot?
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Everyone took a deep breath, and their eyes suddenly became hot. They could doubt Murong Haoran, but they would not doubt Liu Yao. This was the invincible power that had been formed over a long period of time. In their hearts, Liu Yao was invincible, and even he
How can a genius who is recognized by everyone be a simple person?
Although Murong Haoran didn't say it explicitly, he was telling them that Ling Feng was stronger than anyone else in the Xuankong Sect. Only in this way could Liu Yao safely leave Liu Shushu to his care.
Ling Feng!
This is their hope!
"Senior Brother Haoran, what do you think we should do now?" someone asked with rapid breathing.
Once a person has hope, he can unleash his potential exponentially. At this moment, everyone in the Xuankong Sect is undoubtedly standing on the ground looking up to heaven, although few of them have seen Ling Feng.
"Hold on until they come!" Murong Haoran said firmly.
In their current weak situation, it is impossible for seriously injured warriors to break through Jueyunmen's blockade. What's more, this kind of thing has happened once, will Jueyunmen give them another chance?
Don't treat your opponent as an idiot, otherwise, you will be an idiot yourself!
"But, will Ling Feng and the others come?" A girl asked timidly. Although Ling Feng is Liu Shushu's personal expert, he is not their personal expert. Besides, how can he possibly compete with him alone?
There are so many people in Jueyunmen?
"He... will definitely come!" Murong Haoran was stunned, and finally said with a wry smile on his lips.
"Why?" Everyone was confused.
"Because he, Liu Shushu, and Senior Sister Lian'er are all idiots!" Murong Haoran scolded.
"..."
Everyone's mouths opened wide and they were stunned for a moment. They were all trying to digest Murong Haoran's words. How could they become idiots?
They came to save us, shouldn't they be moved? Why did they become idiots?
Soon after, they understood. If they were in this situation, would they still come?
This is completely an act of committing suicide. The Jueyun Sect is so powerful. Even Senior Brother Yu Lingtian was seriously injured. Li Fengyu is indeed so powerful that it makes people despair. Ling Feng alone cannot resist everyone. However, in this case,
They will still come, even if they know they will die, they will move forward alone, and the wind and rain cannot stop them.
When they come, I will accompany them even to death.
Do you think there is any more idiotic behavior in the world than this? If it were them, they would definitely hide it, continue to strengthen themselves, and then avenge them all.
"Senior Brother Haoran, I don't want to insist. Even if all of us die in the battle, I don't want them to come and die." Some people were wailing silently. That is the last hope of Xuankong Sect. Will even the fire be extinguished?
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"I don't want to insist either!" Murong Haoran nodded happily and smiled bitterly: "But they will definitely come, and I don't want to watch them come and die, so I want to live and hope to persuade them.
Leave so that they can leave alive."
"Fighting for life, we are alone and brave, fighting for death, we coexist with honor and disgrace!"
A young girl came out with a high-pitched voice and tears in her eyes. No matter what conflicts they had in the Xuankong Sect in the past, they all stood together at this moment, putting aside their past grudges and forming a bond.
"In this battle, junior sister wants to play a song of love in the world for you." She took off the guqin behind her, and the strings were already stained with blood, and blood beads were on her slender fingers, which was shocking.
"Then I'll trouble Junior Sister!" Murong Haoran said loudly.
The sky gradually became gloomy, and all the masters from Jueyun Sect slowly gathered together. They were slower than expected. However, it can be seen from this that their blockade must be terrifying, and they will not even leave any chance.
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It can be said that everyone's hope of escape is extremely slim.
From a distance, a group of dark people came towards the sky with overwhelming momentum. The leader was Li Fengyu, who had a murderous face. He had several bloody wounds on his body, which were obviously caused during the battle with Yu Lingtian.
"Senior Brother Yu Lingtian, he..." Many people were startled and felt suddenly uneasy.
"He is dead, he was killed by me!" Li Fengyu smiled bloodthirstyly and said: "He is not the last one, you are."
"Ah! I want to avenge Senior Brother Yu Lingtian!"
"Kill, kill them all!"
... People roared crazily, their eyes were red and scary, and then, the blood boiled on their bodies. Yu Lingtian was regarded as their idol by them, and he was also a being that the entire Xuankong Sect’s younger generation looked up to. Not even Yun Jue or Su Can.
Exception, he was the dream lover of many girls. His death was a blow to everyone, not only physically, but also mentally.
collapse!
"Tianluo Diwang, you will definitely die today!" Li Fengyu waved his hand, and in a moment, countless rays of light rushed towards the Xuankong Sect disciples, like a lion attacking a rabbit, or like a wolf attacking a flock of sheep.
clank……
The sound of the piano sounded melodiously, and Yu Rou's voice also sounded slowly, with a sonorous war sound.
The mortal world is like water, who can sing?
Time flies, who did I fall in love with?
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The rolling tide flows eastward.
Have we ever feared life and death, stepped on life and death, killed demons, massacred thousands of people, and the world of mortals has a tragic song...
The brutal battle began, and it was completely one-sided. Although the morale of the Xuankong Sect was not weak, they were still killed so brutally that their flesh and blood could form a bloody picture.
It's dusk, and the night tears apart the light, just like everyone's hearts...
However, at this moment, above the sky, a golden lightning pierced the void and the pitch-black twilight. Murderous aura surged into the sky, and a sound filled the air.