Thousands of miles are surrounded by red dragonflies, and the sky is filled with red clouds.
The gloomy atmosphere can overwhelm your soul, and the phantoms can frighten and disturb your heart.
The nightmare is confusing, sad and murderous, and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death.
Once one's life is lost in the cold wind, there will be endless rain of blood, so don't look for it.
The sky was filled with blood rain, like a scene from hell.
In a room in Feizhou, Xu Zheng was sitting at the table. Opposite him stood a man in black and an old Taoist priest with an immortal demeanor.
Xu Zheng raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest with white hair and childish face. This old Taoist's name is Song Dongtao, and he is the Supreme Elder of Liuyun Sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty. His cultivation has reached the Celestial Realm. This time, I was invited by Baili Changkong to protect Xu Zheng all the way.
"Senior Song, you should protect Changkong's safety. I don't need to worry here. Then I can't do anything to Mo Xun."
"I'm sorry that I'm trying to deny you face." Song Dongtao gently stroked the dust in his hand and said solemnly: "I'm here when I'm invited. I just want to protect the Dazhu Kingdom. I don't care about the life or death of others."
Xu Zheng nodded helplessly. The purpose of Baili Changkong's visit to him this time was to cover up as much as possible, so he invited a master from Liuyun Sect to take charge. But this Song Dongtao was neither a member of the dynasty nor a man of advanced cultivation, so it was difficult for him to make him do anything. Xu Zheng turned to look at the man in black beside him. This man in black had a conversation with Xu Zheng in the blacksmith shop before, and was ordered to protect Ye Ling and Wu Qing.
The man in black felt Xu Zheng's gaze, turned around, waved his hand and said: "I apologize for not being able to take action. First of all, our mission is to protect the safety of the two teenagers, and we have no obligation to rescue others. Dazhu Kingdom Same thing. Mo Xun is a strong man in the Immortal Realm these days, so even if we take action, we have no chance of winning. In times of crisis, we can only escape with two teenagers, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Xu Zheng sneered and said: "Do you really think Mo Xun is here for me? It's ridiculous, he is a killer of Hades. If he really came to kill people, how could he set up the formation in such a big way and waste time? Fight with Fire Wheel Gun Chen Yan without using all your strength."
Song Dongtao raised his eyebrows and asked subconsciously: "Is it possible that he..."
"That's right." Xu Zheng said: "He is attracting attention and letting everyone focus on him, so that people in the dark can easily take action. Senior Song, am I right?"
Song Dongtao narrowed his eyes slightly and his Taoist robe moved automatically without any wind. The man in black took two steps back and disappeared instantly.
Xu Zheng waved his right hand, and a set of the Four Treasures of the Study appeared out of thin air in front of him. He grabbed an emerald jade pen in his right hand, soaked it with ink, and started writing on the paper...
In the air, the red-robed old man Chen Yan was filled with fire, and he kept waving the spear in his hand to resist the blood rain and needles coming from all directions.
Mo Xun on the side raised the corners of his mouth, his handsome face became more charming, and said to himself: "It's almost time for me to retreat, but before I leave, I need to add some ingredients to make it interesting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xun came up behind Chen Yan in the next moment, put his hand on Chen Yan's shoulder, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered a few words to Chen Yan.
Chen Yan immediately looked shocked, turned to look at Mo Xun, and stopped his offensive.
"Believe it or not, my work is done anyway, and I really hope to see a good show before I leave." Mo Xun sneered, and his figure gradually disappeared in the rain.
Immediately afterwards, the bloody rain in the sky gradually disappeared, the sky became clear again, and the moonlight once again enveloped the world.
"We are victorious!" the surviving soldiers shouted loudly, celebrating the aftermath of the disaster.
Wu Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and returned to his bright smile: "It was really scary. Fortunately, the old man in red clothes was very strong and beat Mo Xun away. It should be fine now."
Baili Hanran refused to comment and nodded expressionlessly. Naturally, he could see that Mo Xun quit on his own initiative. In this blood rain formation, Chen Yan could not do anything to Mo Xun. But he only guessed that Mo Xun retreated because he thought there were hidden masters here, but he might come back later. Being targeted by such a killer is like a maggot attached to a bone, it is very difficult to deal with.
Ye Ling, who was on the side, stared at the hundred-mile sky not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Is His Highness the Crown Prince's position still secure?"
Baili Hanran couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what Ye Ling meant, but he didn't want to tell the secrets of the royal family easily, so he remained silent.
Ye Ling nodded and said: "Since the Sixth Prince has given me the answer, I will make it clear that I must protect the Crown Prince as soon as possible. He is in danger."
"What?" Baili Hanran's face changed drastically, and a bright yellow seal instantly appeared in his hand, with a coiled dragon carved on it. Xu Heng looked stern and majestic.
"This is just my guess, it's up to you to believe it or not, but I believe in my own judgment, and not only is the prince in danger, I'm afraid the eldest brother is also in danger." Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling had already rushed out a few steps and ran towards cabin.
Wu Qing didn't know why, but when he heard that Xu Zheng was in danger, his heart became excited again, and he followed Ye Ling without saying a word.
Without thinking, Baili Hanran also rushed towards the Baili sky. He didn't just simply believe Ye Ling's words, but he also had a bad premonition.
At the bow of the ship, Baili Changkong let out a long breath and said with a smile: "It seems that Mo Xun knew he couldn't win, so he retreated."
"Haha, what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said is absolutely true. However, maybe he is not trying to kill people at all?" The old man in red robe behind Baili Changkong suddenly sneered, then glared, and slashed at Baili Changkong's back. Throw out a palm.
Baili Changkong was unprepared and received the sudden slap. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the ground.
"you……"
"Brother." Baili Hanran came a step late, and then activated his spiritual power. The seal in his hand shone brightly, suppressing all directions.
"Panlong Seal, Zhen." The seal suddenly flew into the sky, and a huge phantom of the seal emerged, standing majestically, pressing towards the red-robed old man with supreme power.
"It's ridiculous." The old man backhand struck the incoming seal. The huge phantom of the seal shattered, and Baili Hanran flew backwards, hitting the fence heavily. The Panlong Seal lost its luster and fell to the ground.
"Protect the Crown Prince and the Sixth Prince." When the soldiers on the deck saw that the Crown Prince was injured, they immediately shouted loudly and rushed towards the old man regardless of their own safety.
"Hmph!" The old man sneered, and the spiritual energy around his body shook, and a wave of air suddenly swayed, sending all the soldiers rushing over backwards, falling to the ground and wailing non-stop. In order to keep this operation secret, Baili Changkong did not use the elite troops of the dynasty. These soldiers were ordinary warriors, most of whom were in the body refining realm and the consciousness realm, so they were a group of people in front of the old man with profound cultivation. mob.
The old man's face was expressionless, and he slowly approached Baili Changkong. He slowly raised the palm of his right hand, and a terrifying power continued to rise in the palm of his hand.
"Zhou Yu, I think I treat you well, but why do you want to kill me?" Baili Changkong asked, covering his chest and holding up his body. Zhou Yu's palm just now almost shattered his heart. Fortunately, the clothes he wore were a mysterious-level defensive weapon, which blocked most of the attacks for him. But even so, Baili Changkong was seriously injured, and even if he could escape, it would take him several years to recover.
An ugly smile appeared on Zhou Yu's old face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been very kind to me, and I naturally know it. However, someone has offered a higher price for His Highness the Crown Prince's life. The old slave has no choice but to be tempted. Please help me, Prince, to earn some pension money. Now that I have the Sixth Prince as my companion, I won’t be lonely on the road to hell. Please go ahead, Your Highness, and I will send the Sixth Prince to see you right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu was about to kill Baili Changkong with one palm. Baili Changkong closed his eyes, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
At this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the cabin, followed by a crash. Two streams of light rose into the sky and collided in the air.
Zhou Yu was interrupted by this sudden change and turned his gaze to the sky.
Taking advantage of this gap, Baili Hanran grabbed Baili Changkong's arm, rolled over the fence, and fell to the ground.
"Where to run!" Zhou Yu immediately noticed the two people's movements and struck out a palm force with his backhand, hitting the two people who were falling.
boom--
The palm force collided hard with Panlong Xi who was recalled by Baili Hanran, causing a circle of aftermath to surge outward. Baili Hanran and Baili Hanran accelerated their fall by the impact of the collision.
However, two consecutive head-to-head confrontations shocked Baili Hanran's internal organs and seriously injured him. Baili Hanran is just a young monk in the Huiling realm. Even with the earth-level Taoist weapon Panlong Xi, he can't compete with Zhou Yu's strength in the Immortal realm.
However, a monk in the Huiling Realm could face off against a strong man in the Immortal Realm twice, which was enough for Baili Hanran to brag about for a lifetime.
"You think you can escape from me? You are naive!" Zhou Yu stood up and jumped out of the flying boat, swooping after Baili Hanran and the other two.
"Zhou Yu, you bastard. If you want to hurt the prince, you have to ask me about the fire wheel gun in my hand first." Chen Yan rushed back in time, with the blazing spear in his hand, and he stabbed Zhou Yu with supreme power.
"Mind your own business." Zhou Yu gathered spiritual power in his hands and changed his techniques, hitting Chen Yan with hundreds of palms in succession, each palm being extremely powerful and vicious. Zhou Yu used his killing move as soon as he made a move, vowing to kill Chen Yan at the palm of his hand.
Chen Yan's face was solemn and he did not dare to neglect. He gathered his spiritual power and stabbed the spear in his hand continuously. A huge fire lotus appeared out of thin air, with a power that could destroy the world and attack Zhou Yu.
When the two collide, mountains and rivers collapse, and time and space collapse. The aftermath of the impact rippled out in all directions, destroying everything. The two of them were also carried away by the aftermath and flew out.
Zhou Yu hit the deck of the flying boat hard, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was about to get up. Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced his chest without warning, and then the blade that pierced his body turned into countless sharp blades of Gangqi, traveling all over his body, cutting and smashing the meridians all over his body.
Zhou Yu screamed angrily and struggled to get up. Suddenly, Wu Qing raised a sledgehammer and smashed his head into pieces. Ye Ling, who had just stabbed his sword, kept piercing his chest with his sword.
However, the shattered parts began to come together as if they were spiritual.
When Ye Ling saw that something was not going well, he shouted to run away, and the two of them immediately ran away.
In the sky, the two streams of light revealed their true faces, but they turned out to be Xu Zheng and Song Dongtao in the cabin. The truth is self-evident, Song Dongtao is the one who really came to kill Xu Zheng.
Before Zhou Yu's body could fully recover, Xu Zheng waved the jade pen in his hand and said, "Three Flavors of True Fire, extinguish it!" A powerful heavenly fire fell out of thin air and burned Zhou Yu inside. Zhou Yu turned into ashes amidst the constant screams, with no possibility of survival.
Seeing that Zhou Yu was finally dead, Ye Ling and Wu Qing breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped down on the deck.
At this moment, two men in black appeared out of thin air and said, "We are here to rescue you, let's go!" Before they could finish speaking, Ye Ling and Wu Qing were pulled by the two men in black and jumped out of the airship.
When Xu Zheng saw this, he said to Song Dongtao: "Senior, I will ask you for advice next time." As he said that, Xu Zheng held up a jade pen and wrote in the air, leaving brilliant golden words.
The next moment, the text disappeared, but a landscape and pastoral picture appeared out of thin air around Song Dongtao, trapping him in it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Zheng turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
Song Dongtao's Taoist power rose, he punched in the air, and the illusion in front of him exploded.
However, Song Dongtao did not continue to chase, and instead looked at the messy flying boat.
"With Xu Zheng and Chen Yan, things are a bit tricky!"
While Song Dongtao was thinking, an ominous premonition unknowingly rose to his brows.
Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced his throat. Mo Xun, who had just left, appeared behind him like a ghost, caressed Song Dongtao's ear and whispered: "My sword in the umbrella can cut off all life. Fortunately, you are already dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xun slowly drew out the sword blade, but there was no trace of blood on the blade. Put it back in the umbrella again.
Song Dongtao felt that his vitality was rapidly passing away and he was about to die. He asked with the little strength he had left: "Why kill me? We don't have any grudges."
Mo Xun chuckled and said coldly: "There is no hatred in this world. No matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, people will destroy them. People who push others to hell have actually been trapped in it for a long time. In this world, It’s the cruelest hell.”
Mo Xun's words slowly disappeared into the endless night along with Song Dongtao's life...
