Lin Ji fled all the way, and the terrifying wave behind him followed closely.
Jump out of the hole and run out of the hall.
The fog that originally filled the air has long since disappeared.
Not far into the canyon, I saw the black and red colors flying towards me.
The black is night, the red is blood.
The vast dark night was gloomy and cold, and all the cliffs and rocks along the way were covered with a layer of warm white frost, which then froze into ice.
The bright red blood boils and surges wildly. Once the sand and gravel on the ground are contaminated, it boils and melts!
There were screams like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the harsh jingling of gold and iron mixed with the sound of thunder and wind penetrated the eardrums one after another!
Lin Ji did not dare to hesitate and used his magic foot power to escape from the canyon in an instant.
The town of Zhanma is clearly visible, with dense crowds of people looking up eagerly.
Lu Zhaoer held the handle of the knife tightly and stood in front. When she saw his figure from a distance, she couldn't help but look happy. But then she saw the black and red tide rolling in and was very frightened. Her eyes suddenly widened.
Blind Ke, who was standing behind her, couldn't see anything, but he was even more powerful. He clutched the crutch with both hands and trembled even though it was half a foot into the ground.
Kong Zheng, who had arrived late, Zhang San, who had just escaped, and the old residents and new guests of Zhanma Town were all frightened by this extremely terrifying scene, as if they were wooden sculptures, and were stunned on the spot!
"Wow!"
A baby's cry suddenly sounded in the silent crowd.
Only then did everyone suddenly wake up!
"Oh my God! What is that?"
"Mom! I'm afraid!"
"It's over!"
"Run! Run!"
…
Some screamed in panic, some collapsed on the ground, and some staggered and turned around and ran away.
Calling your mother and calling her son is a mess!
Lin Ji saw this scene from a distance and stopped suddenly.
No matter what is rolling in behind him, he can naturally walk away with his cultivation level, but what about the others?
Thousands of people, old and young, gathered in Zhanma Town in front of them. Among them, only Lu Zhaoer, Ke Xiazi and other capable people could barely escape, but everyone else had to die!
What next?
If this black and red tide breaks out of Zhanma Town, how far will it sweep? How many people will die?
Most of Yunzhou, and even spread to Xuzhou
Not to mention how much my golden thread of karma will be damaged by this.
Seeing the destruction of hundreds of millions of lives, would I just run away?
Lin Ji, Lin Ji!
Lin Ji secretly said with shame: "You were just a small catcher in the third realm, but you dared to face Baigui Yexing and defend Qingyang! What about the righteousness and courage to die resolutely? You were just a fourth-level commander, and you dared to kill him repeatedly.
The demon monk saved the people of Victoria. What about the justice and responsibility that was so invisible at the beginning? What happened now?"
"As you gain skills and enter the Taoist realm, you will cherish your life even more!"
"Don't you keep saying that ordinary people's lives are also lives, and we must not just sit idly by and ignore them?"
"If that's true, how much better are you than that old demon thief Li Nan, that fool Zhao Weimin, and that beast Feng Yuhai?!"
"Even if you can escape, will you spend every moment in the future asking yourself regrets?!"
No!
I can't leave!
Thinking of this, Lin Ji suddenly turned around, held the sword in his hand with a swish sound, and faced Heihong directly!
Lu Zhaoer looked at Lin Ji's back from a distance, his hand holding the knife tightened a little more, and his eyes shone brightly.
She seemed to see the Qingyang demon hunter who had no hesitation back then.
She admired her choice very much. She should marry such an upright man for the rest of her life!
The night is like ink dyeing, rolling wildly.
The blood is like a frightening tide, surging with rage.
It's almost here in the blink of an eye!
Lin Ji concentrated his energy and slowly raised his sword.
Thirty feet, twenty feet, ten feet...
As darkness fell, the cliffs on both sides were covered with a thick layer of ice and white frost, and there seemed to be countless floating ghosts flying wildly.
The frenzy of the blood sea violently set off a huge wave, rising thousands of feet high, and there seemed to be thousands of wronged souls roaring in anger!
Wow!
The gloomy night.
Cold frosty white.
Bright red blood tide.
Rushing in at the same moment!
"The righteousness of heaven and earth is unbreakable!" Lin Ji shouted loudly.
At the same time, he jumped up and slashed away with a fierce sword!
boom!
Haoran's sword energy suddenly shot up a beam of light that was a hundred feet long, and slashed away with a roar!
Just like the red sun falling to the ground, it suddenly shines and is dazzling!
Heading straight up the peak, the sword light swept past wildly!
The night fades away, just like the dawn breaks, and suddenly light appears again!
The frost melts, just like the rising sun, thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River is back to spring again!
The blood wave recedes, just as the moon changes and the stars move, and the tide falls back and the ocean becomes flat again!
On the ground between the canyons, a shocking ten-foot-long trench was cut open, going straight and far away without an end!
Success!
Lin Ji's body swayed and he almost fell down. The sword just now consumed almost all the spiritual energy in his body.
My understanding of Haoran Sword has increased by several points without realizing it!
The shouting in Zhanma Town suddenly stopped.
Everyone, old and young, seemed to have been suddenly frozen by some magical power. They still kept their actions of covering their eyes, running away, or slumping down as they did at the last moment.
But the direction they looked in was uniform, looking straight towards the man in the sky.
The figure in green clothes hanging in mid-air is as high as a mountain!
The style of that sword will be forever imprinted in their minds!
"Mom, this uncle is so awesome!" A child with a peach-like hair said with envy, "I don't want to learn blacksmithing anymore, I also want to learn swordsmanship!"
"Heavenly Official, what a great virtue!" Blind Ke didn't see anything, but he saw everything. He grabbed his crutch tightly, paused suddenly, and praised loudly.
"Thank you, Heavenly Official, for your rebirth!" Kong Zheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Thank you, Heavenly Official." The little boy Kong Wenjie also followed his grandfather's example and knelt down to express his thanks with great piety.
"Thank you, Heavenly Official!"
"Thank you, Heavenly Official!"
…
Everyone also woke up from the shock. After facing the disaster, they were reborn. They were so surprised that they knelt down one after another with gratitude.
Although the vast majority of them have no idea who Lin Ji is or even what Tianguan is.
But this kindness cannot be fake at all!
Immediately, a large area of the people fell to their knees under the overwhelming pressure of killing horses and suppressing the black people!
Lu Zhaoer saw this and felt happy in his heart. The reason why these people knelt down together was not out of fear of power or fame and fortune, but out of true respect!
At this moment, she suddenly felt that even if Lin Ji couldn't resist it just now, it would be worth it to remain a widow for him for the rest of her life!
Pooh!
Just when this thought came to his mind, Lu Zhaoer spat at himself again and thought to himself: "Why do you want to be a widow in mourning? But you still have to live a good life forever!"
Seeing Lin Ji falling from a high altitude and shaking a little, Lu Zhaoer hurriedly stepped forward, held her steady, and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you okay?"
"You're still far from death, you don't need to..."
Lin Ji pretended to be relaxed and made a joke, but as soon as he said it, he suddenly frowned, looked ahead from a distance, pushed Lu Zhaoer away and said: "Get back quickly, here it comes again!"
call!
Far from the end of the canyon, the roar started again.
The dark night that retreated to the horizon emerged again.
Moreover, the momentum seems to be even more fierce!