"Do you know that the top-level combat forces have been mobilized in the Yilong Mountain Range?" the master of Qinglong Palace continued to ask.
"In addition to the Half-Saint Youlan who had already appeared in the battle at Yulong Bridge, the Yilong Mountain Range has also sent out at least two digits of powerful Half-Saints. The exact number cannot be determined yet."
"With so many powerful semi-saints, it seems that the Yilong Mountain Range has a big plan this time." The master of the White Tiger Palace chuckled.
"How is the city defense arranged?"
"The closed formations have been opened. The shadow insect guards who were on missions outside have begun to call back, and most of the personnel have rushed back. The Xuanjing cannon has been deployed, and the main cannon has been charged. Now it is still
The number of refining talismans has not been reached, so I have ordered them to speed up."
"Well, I'll leave it to you all to work together on the city defense." Master Qinglong Palace nodded, quite satisfied with the progress, "You all go down and get busy."
"Yes, Palace Master, I'll take my leave."
It wasn't until all the elders in the hall left that the expressions of the four hall masters became a little solemn.
"After lurking for so many years, An Abyss finally couldn't bear it anymore." The master of Qinglong Palace said in a confused manner.
"Yes, even that kind of thing has been released. Obviously, he will not stop easily this time." The master of the White Tiger Palace answered, but he didn't know what the thing he was talking about was referring to.
"Jia Lun War Demon?" The master of Qinglong Palace gave the answer, a flash of anger flashed across his eyebrows as he spoke, "I really want to learn their methods."
"The one that appears now does not require our action for the time being." The master of the White Tiger Palace was not interested, "Judging from the residual strength of the demonic energy at the scene, it should be only a high-level war demon, and its combat power is weaker than that of a half-saint."
"How is the situation at the Holy Snow Palace?" asked the master of Qinglong Palace.
"The outbreak of the corpse tide in Youfeng Valley is also somewhat unusual. In just one year from the outbreak to now, not only three ice fortresses have been breached in succession, but even the extreme cold ice palace under the Holy Snow Palace has also been breached.
, the whole army was almost wiped out." The master of Suzaku Hall, who was sitting on the right side of the hall, spoke slightly, and his sweet voice echoed in the hall with a breathtaking majesty.
"If I remember correctly, there should be four semi-saints sitting in the Extreme Cold Ice Palace, as well as the Qiankun Liangyi Four Elephant Formation. Even if I wait, I won't be able to break through that formation for a while. Could it be the Heavenly Corpse?
Have those old monsters in the palace taken action?"
"According to the surviving Semi-Saints, the strongest combat power of the zombie tide is only purple-level zombies, but they hold a famous holy weapon in their hands, the Xuanji Heavenly Corpse Gun."
"The old monster of the Heavenly Corpse Palace is really courageous. He has even released the Xuanji Heavenly Corpse Spear. He is not afraid of being snatched away by any palace master from the Holy Snow Palace." The master of the Xuanwu Palace on the far left sneered.
, but I don’t know whether he was mocking the Heavenly Corpse Palace or gloating over the Holy Snow Palace.
"Purple level zombies, with the power of the Xuanji Heavenly Corpse Gun they can exert, they should not be able to break through the Qiankun Liangyi Four Symbols Formation." The master of the White Tiger Palace said in confusion.
"Of course it's not enough to rely on them alone, and it's another matter if you add the billions of low-level zombies." The master of Qinglong Palace was not surprised by this.
"What is the situation in the South China Sea?"
"It is not optimistic." The master of Xuanwu Palace looked solemn, "The strength of the alien alliance in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest is very strong. Although they are small in number, their combat power is extremely powerful. Ordinary monks are not their opponents at all. So far, there have been
Dozens of cities were occupied by them."
"Is there no countermeasures for Iron Eagle Castle? It actually sat back and watched foreigners occupy so many cities." The master of Qinglong Palace looked ugly.
"Those alien races have been dormant in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons for so many years. Now they are attacking the human city regardless of their ancestors' instructions. All the resentment accumulated for many years has exploded. Even if Iron Eagle Castle sends reinforcements, it will be difficult to resist them."
"Well, that's true." The Lord of the White Tiger Palace agreed, "When they finish venting their anger, the speed of the attack will slow down. By then, Iron Eagle Castle, combined with many forces, may not be able to fight against them."
"I'm afraid that by then the foreign race will have a firm foothold and become a thorn that cannot be pulled out." The master of Qinglong Palace was still a little worried.
"There is also the Hai Clan. Since the start of the war, all the overseas lands have fallen, and the area tens of millions of miles along the coast of the Xilong Region has also been controlled by them. It is really worrying to be so menacing."
"Are you worried that they will start another war between hundreds of tribes?" The master of the White Tiger Palace's eyes narrowed slightly.
Hearing the words "War of One Hundred Clans", the Masters of Xuanwu Hall and Master Suzaku Hall tensed up at the same time. Judging from the current situation in the mainland, it is not impossible that it will eventually evolve into a war of hundreds of races. Could it be that everything that has happened so far is due to the actions of the Hai Clan?
Failing to push behind the scenes? Do they want to overthrow the rule of the human race and become the new overlord of the Xuanling world?
The three palace masters looked at the master of Qinglong Palace at the same time, but the master of Qinglong Palace shook his head and looked outside the main hall, which was so far-reaching that no one could touch it.
"No, I'm worried about the Eastern Demonic Territory."
"Eastern Demon Territory." The three palace masters' pupils shrank, as if they had thought of something, "Do they want to..."
...
On the eighth floor of the sword tower, the out-of-control Han Yi has been trapped here for several months. Although he successfully understood the killing sword intention, the will to kill also overwhelmed him at the same time, and only he had complete control.
With the killing sword intent, maybe he can wake up and pass the test on the eighth floor of the sword tower.
Han Yi, who was out of control, fought tirelessly with the two white-clothed puppets. He swung his sword and emitted a blood-red sword rainbow, which directly split the cloud flow in the sky, and the cracks extended tens of thousands of meters.
The white-clothed puppet inspired Shan Sheng's sword intent, and the cloud flow was pulled towards him, turning into a violent tornado and crashing down on Han Yi.
Han Yi was unafraid and rushed towards the tornado with violent eyes. He stabbed out with his sword and the tornado suddenly collapsed. He actually accurately found the weakness of the tornado. But it was not over yet. The wheel-killing sword
The blood light bloomed, and tens of thousands of bloody sword lights shot out, crushing towards the two white-clothed puppets.
"Zheng——"
The long sword in the white-clothed puppet's hand roared angrily, and the sword intent of the wind spread wantonly. The surrounding clouds were once again pulled in, and compressed into white sharp blades under the influence of strong cyclones, like sword shadows floating in the sky.
They thrust out their swords at the same time, and the shadows of their swords covered the sky and covered the earth, facing Han Yi's bloody sword light.
Boom boom boom - the sound of explosions is endless, resounding throughout the world.
At this time, in Han Yi's consciousness space, he was standing on a blood-red lake at a loss. Looking around, the mountains and valleys seemed to be getting away bit by bit.
The white clouds in the sky are also moving away, the sun is also moving away, and it seems that even the blue sky is moving away. Everything in the world is moving away from him. He is like a stray dog that has been completely abandoned and can only fend for itself.
self-destruct.
He wanted to chase those mountain peaks and chase those things that were far away from him, but he couldn't move. His feet seemed to be pulled by something, and he could only stretch out his hands feebly. Soon, the mountains and valleys disappeared.
In front of his eyes, there was only blood-red lake water, no, it should be said to be a blood-red sea now, an endless sea.
Han Yi looked down and realized that it wasn't something grabbing his feet, but that he was sinking into the depths of the sea little by little. It wasn't that those things were moving away from him, but that he was moving away from everything in the world.
of everything.
Nothing abandoned him, but he abandoned everything.
When he came to understand, the blood-colored sea had already reached his chest, and nothing was holding him back. He was the one who was willing to sink into the sea, like a forgotten stone, falling towards the deepest part of the sea.
"It's time to say goodbye to this world."
A voice couldn't help but sound deep in his heart. It was plain and indifferent, but his tone could be discerned.
"Is it time to say goodbye?" Han Yi let himself sink into the sea, and the bloody water covered his chin, lips, nose, and eyes. He finally raised his head and looked at the blue sky.
It's dusk. The sun is setting in the west, and its orange-yellow light and shadow reflect everything in the world. Even the blood-red sea seems to have turned into a warm color.
"唳唳——"
It was like the sound of seagulls. He turned his head and looked around in confusion. There was no shadow of a seagull at all on the sea.
"Han Yi, what kind of job do you think it would be better for us to find after graduation?" The girl lay on the guardrail, watching the seagulls flying past in front of her, and reached out to feed them.
"I don't know, I haven't thought about this problem yet." The boy seemed not to be very interested. He was holding a bag of bait in his hand and chatting with the girl.
"I have already thought about becoming a nurse in the future and taking care of children. It will be fun."
Girl, do you have any misunderstandings about nurses? Not all nurses can take care of children, and if you give them injections, they will hate you even more. Han Yi couldn't help but think to himself.
"It's good to be a nurse, angel in white, but you have too little rest time, so you will be tired." The boy seemed very calm, neither surprised by the girl's pursuit nor stopping her.
"But now I have encountered a big problem." The girl turned to look at the boy with a serious look on her face, "I am studying Chinese language and literature, and it seems that I cannot take the nurse qualification examination."
Hahaha, girl, are you here to be funny? If you study Chinese language and literature, why are you going to be a nurse? Wouldn't it be better to take the civil service exam? If you pass the exam, you can just wait for death and live a happy life. Han Yi couldn't help but complain.
"This is indeed a big problem." The boy nodded, "Then let's open a convenience store together and eat whatever you want. If you are fat and white, no one will like you. No one will like you except me.
I dare you."
"Okay, let's open a convenience store together, hahaha. It's exciting to think about so many snacks in front of you. You can eat whatever you want." The girl instantly gave up her dream of becoming a nurse and devoted herself to being a convenience store owner.
Come in excitement.
What kind of twist is this, a nurse becomes a convenience store owner? Girl, give up your dream for food, where is your moral integrity? Han Yi is full of flaws and can't help but want to vomit (tu second tone).