In front of the Taixue Palace, Fahai blocked the road, and Bai Wangyu, who was covered in blood, could not move forward.
The sword is stained red with blood, and the road of Confucianism seems to have come to an end.
The words of farewell were still vivid in his mind, and a smile appeared on Bai Wangyu's tired face.
There are no regrets in this life.
For some reason, Li Yuan's beautiful image flashed through his mind at this moment, but it disappeared only for a brief moment.
"Forbidden style."
Bai Wangyu held the sword in front of him, and his whole body's true energy rushed back into his blood. In an instant, a waterfall of blood burst out of his body, staining the Confucian robe and the edge of the sword red.
Having stopped listening to the last words, Bai Wangyu moved his lips, and a majestic and righteous energy rose into the sky, mixed with the dazzling blood mist, and for the first time he showed earth-shattering power.
"Not good!"
At this moment, the expressions of all the teachers in Taixue Palace changed.
"Wangyu!"
In the law enforcement hall, the Master of Law and Confucianism felt this, and his expression suddenly changed.
A corner of the capital city.
Before breaking into the hospital, Li Ziye hurried over. Suddenly, his body trembled, and there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart.
What happened?
The uncontrollable heart palpitations came inexplicably. Li Ziye immediately looked in the direction of Taixue Palace, with a strong look of worry in his eyes.
It'll be okay.
Little Red Riding Hood is so strong, nothing will happen to her!
He was still waiting, and as usual, Little Red Riding Hood showed up to help him when he was in the most danger.
Time was running out and there was no time to hesitate. Li Ziye suppressed the throbbing in his heart and turned around and rushed into the ruined courtyard.
Lao Bai, please don’t let anything happen!
As long as you are fine, all the limelight will be given to you from now on!
"Quick, look around carefully, we must not let those two people escape!"
On the streets behind them, figures of the Imperial Guard appeared, braving the heavy rain and searching for the whereabouts of Sanzang and Princess Qingqing.
When Li Ziye saw this, he immediately closed the door of the ruined courtyard.
"Boom!"
In the sky, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the increasingly dark world. In the ruined courtyard, Li Ziye raised his head and glanced at the sky. Ice-cold rain flowed down his face, biting the cold.
God, if you have eyes, open them and witness the true love of the world.
Behind, in the broken house, Sanzang hugged the girl tightly, trying to warm the girl's body with his body.
However, everything was in vain.
"Princess, don't die."
Feeling that the girl's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Sanzang felt a sense of panic in his heart, and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, trying to retain the last warmth.
"Little monk."
In Sanzang's arms, Qingqing struggled to open her eyes. A pair of blood-red eyes were so piercing, yet so gentle.
"Princess Princess."
Sanzang's heart trembled, and a look of sadness appeared on his fair face.
"Little monk."
Qingqing raised her hand with difficulty, caressed the former's face, and forced a smile, "Am I good-looking?"
"nice!"
Sanzang looked at the girl in a red wedding dress in his arms and nodded sadly, "In Sanzang's heart, the princess is always the most beautiful."
"I know... you will come, so I wore it for you to see."
The light in Qingqing's eyes became darker and darker, and he said intermittently, "Little monk, after I die, you must save me yourself."
The last words were barely audible. Qingqing's hand fell weakly, and a tear fell silently from the corner of his eye.
Finally, she finally heard what she wanted to hear.
No regrets in this life.
"Princess Princess!"
Sanzang's body was shaking violently, and the Buddha had no tears. At this moment, two lines of bright red blood tears were shed from the corners of his eyes.
Extremely sad and heartbroken, the Buddha's aura all over his body suddenly became messy and abnormal, and the blood-red Buddha's seal between his eyebrows gradually began to turn from red to black.
The black aura circulated, cold and depressing. The withered grass and old wood around were shaken open by this terrifying aura and scattered everywhere.
"Princess, let's go."
Sanzang stood up and picked up the girl in his arms. His eyes were as deep as an abyss, with no trace of light in sight.
"boom!"
Outside the dilapidated house, thunder roared loudly. The thunder light shone into the house through the broken windows, but it could not illuminate the Buddha's sinking heart.
"Little monk."
At this time, the door of the broken house was pushed open with a bang, and Li Ziye rushed over. When he saw the change in the little monk in front of him, his expression was suddenly shocked.
Sanzang subconsciously glanced at the young man in front of him, but said nothing. He held the girl in his arms and walked outside.
"No!"
Li Ziye immediately stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "There are all forbidden troops outside. You are too injured to go out like this!"
After saying that, Li Ziye took a few jade bottles from his arms, poured out all the elixirs inside, and said, "These are the elixirs I exchanged from Confucianism. I give them all to you. Don't worry about whether they are useful or not." , eat first and then talk."
Upon hearing this, Sanzang nodded slightly, took the elixir, and drank it all.
"Thank you, Li Shi...Brother Li."
Sanzang felt the power of the medicine coming continuously from his body, bowed and bowed, and said, "It is an honor for the young monk to meet Brother Li in the capital city."
"Little monk, come back to Li Garden with me first. After these two days, I will find a way to send you and the princess out of the city." Li Ziye said seriously.
"Thank you, Brother Li, for your kindness."
Sanzang said softly, "The young monk can't wait any longer. He must leave as soon as possible and go to the far north."
"To the far north?"
Li Ziye looked stunned and asked, "Why?"
"Save the princess."
Sanzang looked at the girl in his arms, with a touch of tenderness on his fair face, and said, "Legend has it that the extreme night and cold winter are the source of the demon's power. There may be a way to save the princess."
"Pork night?"
Hearing this, Li Ziye frowned lightly, but he also knew that it was useless to persuade him, so he nodded and said, "Forget it, I have asked Bai Wangyu to lead Fahai to the direction of Taixue Palace. I will lead the imperial army away in a while. Please hurry up." time."
"Thank you."
Sanzang did not refuse again and saluted respectfully, "Brother Li, we are destined to see you in the future!"
"Little monk, don't die!"
Li Ziye looked at the young monk in front of him, gave an instruction, then turned around and left the ruined courtyard, going to lure away the imperial troops.
"Who is it, don't run!"
Outside, the Forbidden Army shouted angrily, and they quickly chased after them.
In the ruined courtyard, Sanzang tied Qingqing's torn cassock on his back and walked out of the ruined courtyard.
"Boom."
With thunder piercing the sky and heavy rain falling, the Buddha walked firmly on the streets of the city, heading towards the north gate.
The rain fell in late autumn, perhaps the last rain before winter, and it was bitingly cold.
Li Ziye led away most of the Imperial Guards along the road, so no Imperial Guards were seen along the way.
However!
Just when Sanzang was about to arrive at the North City Gate, a large number of Forbidden Army soldiers poured out from around the city gate.
At the four city gates, the imperial court had ambushed many troops to prevent Fozi and Princess Qingqing from taking advantage of the chaos to leave.
"The commander-in-chief guessed it right, you are indeed going to escape tonight!"
A commander of the imperial army walked out, looked at the young monk in front of him, and said coldly, "Take it down!"
"yes!"
At the rear, the generals took orders and immediately surrounded them.
"Amitabha!"
Sanzang ignored it, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and continued walking forward.
"kill!"
Nearly a hundred forbidden troops shouted coldly, and soldiers with swords swarmed forward.
"Three times of Bodhi."
Sanzang opened his mouth, and with every step he took, the Buddha energy around him became more and more abundant.
"The mirror is not the truth!"
The golden light was sparkling, and at some point, a trace of black energy appeared, turning into a bright mirror to block Sanzang's surroundings.
With a bang, all the imperial soldiers who rushed up were knocked away, their mouths red.
When the commander of the Imperial Guard saw this, his expression darkened, and he immediately took action personally and rushed forward with a knife.
Being in the third realm, the commander of the imperial army showed no mercy when he struck. The sword was as heavy as a mountain, and even the rain curtain was split open by the sword.
The crisis struck, but Sanzang didn't dodge, raised his right hand, and caught the sword light with a bang.
Blood dripped down Sanzang's palm. However, at this moment, the Buddha seemed to no longer know the pain.
Perhaps, after experiencing the most heart-wrenching pain in the world, the physical pain has become unconscious.
"boom!"
At close range, Sanzang blocked the sword of the commander of the imperial army with his flesh and blood, and then punched out, landing on the latter's chest.
"Well!"
There was a muffled groan, and blood splattered from the mouth of the commander of the imperial army, and he stepped back several steps.
Surrounded by the imperial army, Sanzang stepped forward step by step, his deep eyes colder than the abyss.
Between the eyebrows, the Buddha's seal, which once looked like a handful of blood, is now almost completely dyed ink, and the aura of black energy lingers, becoming a devil, only day and night.
"kill!"
Under the heavy rain, a steady stream of forbidden troops came in and flew out again and again. Sanzang was only injured but not killed. Perhaps, he still retained the last trace of kindness deep in his heart.
Until!
"Bah!"
There was a sound of clothes shattering, and behind Sanzang, the blade passed across, and a waterfall of blood splashed on the green left arm, dyeing the Buddha's eyes looking back red.
In an instant, terrifying murderous aura surged out of Sanzang's deep eyes.
"You all deserve to die!"
Sanzang grabbed the Forbidden Army soldier who injured Princess Qingqing, and the Buddhist energy around him exploded.
There was a violent earthquake, and blood splattered all over the sky. The throats of the Forbidden Army soldiers were crushed directly, and blood spurted all over the sky, completely dyeing the cold night red.
The Buddha thought of killing, and the Buddha's essence roared out. The golden Buddha's essence was quickly infiltrated by black demonic energy at this moment, and it was bone-chilling cold.
"kill!"
Sanzang took a step forward, and the beads in his hand suddenly spread out. The flying beads instantly turned into deadly weapons, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling vermilion.
"ah!"
Miserable cries of pain rang out, and all around, the soldiers of the Forbidden Army had their chests or limbs pierced by flying beads, and they lay on the ground rolling in pain.
"Monk!"
When the commander of the imperial army saw this, his face showed anger, and he immediately charged forward again with his blade in hand.
"Three times of Bodhi!"
Sanzang whispered, but this time, it was no longer a defensive move.
"ah!"
The next moment, a shrill and piercing cry rang out, the Forbidden Army commanded the chest, the Buddha's hand penetrated out, and blood spurted out, like a blood fountain, shocking people's hearts.
"Amitabha."
Sanzang withdrew his right hand, chanted the Buddha's name softly, and immediately walked away.
"Boom!"
In the sky, thunder pierced the night, and in front of the North City Gate, everything was covered in vermilion, and blood mixed with rainwater flowed, which was shocking.
