"how?
I can’t tell you, but you still want to make up a reason?
Old monk, I advise you to see the situation clearly. If the whereabouts of the interpreter are not revealed today, not to mention that you will not be able to leave, and they will not be able to live. "
Xie Qingchen looked around the crowd with a smile, twirling his jade fingers lightly, playing the pipa continuously, and the increasingly exciting spiritual energy was violent and chaotic, and in the blink of an eye several Xiumen disciples were strangled and invisible.
Said: "If they don't tell, they will be "their" fate.
You have to think clearly. "
After saying that, he glanced at Qingfu and the others.
In an instant, clouds moved in all directions, and dark clouds rolled in from the sky. Purple thunderbolts emerged from the clouds like giant dragons, instantly shaking the mountains.
During the rumbling, a spring appeared on the ground.
The swaying torrent gushes out, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains turn into a country. And the water keeps rising, and holes seem to be poked in the sky.
The storm was mixed with it.
Four people stood in all directions, and the formation was formed instantly.
But as the saying goes, only by standing firm in the storm can you find your feet.
Wherever Zena stepped, the flood was forced away inch by inch.
No matter how big the waves are outside, he will remain unmoved.
However, the Immortal Yuhaitian and the disciples of the Xiu Clan hit the water. No matter if you turn mountains and seas or the seas turn upside down, they just want to win down the disciples of the Xiu Clan.
Didn't they hear what Yu Qingchen said?
No, heard that.
But it was too late when they heard it. The current situation was obviously not something they could turn back if they wanted to. Even if they suddenly understand the so-called truth and feel shocked and agitated in their hearts, so what?
Can they turn back?
No, because Yu Qingchen will not let them go.
Even if they understand that they are just a pawn being used, and that they are in the same situation as the people who went to kill Baili Suhe before, it is still too late.
Enter and they will die.
Retreating is also death.
At this moment, the roar of the dragon, the roar of thunder, and the sparks of lightning, when the wind and rain wrapped in all the chills and hit their faces, they were numb.
From the fiery heart to the silence of dead water, it only took a short thought.
With another thought, despair was born from the silence of death, and from despair came killing.
In the killing, it was their final awakening.
Also, the helplessness of not being able to look back.
Fortunately, someone is willing to help them.
I am willing to bear this endless killing karma.
In fact, it was they who were at fault, but in the end they dragged innocent people to hell and perished with them.
They made the mistake of being gullible, and allowed their warm-blooded kindness to turn into a sharp knife with double edges.
Therefore, whoever holds it will pay the price!
One after another, people fell. They were struck by lightning and sunk to the bottom, scorched by lightning, or had a toenail of a giant dragon pierce their heart. Then they were thrown into the huge mouth of the abyss and began to chew.
Ji Qingchen gradually increased the speed of plucking the strings, and the clang became darker and more rapid, suddenly inaudible, and then slowly and tactfully said: "Old monk, my patience is limited.
If you delay a moment longer, you will lose a few more lives.
As a monk, you are merciful. Do you want to see death without saving me? "
Amitabha, who was still Zen, turned to look at his junior brother and said: "Junior brother, what do you think of such a long creature?"
The five thieves still turned the beads slowly, looked up at the terrifying behemoth above their heads, and said, "This is not a dragon."
"No? What is that?"
"Then you have to ask future generations what they did."
However, Yan Qingchen suddenly stopped talking and said with a smile: "You said this is not a dragon. Have you ever seen a dragon?"
The movement of the five thieves' hands suddenly stopped, and the wind, rain, thunder and lightning seemed to be frozen in mid-air for an instant. It was not until he slowly let out a breath that everything returned to normal.
Yu Qingchen was taken aback, but at this point, he had no other choice, so he said, "Why don't you say anything?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the five thieves speak.
"I was lucky enough to see this poor monk when he was a child."
When he said this, not to mention that Yu Qingchen didn't believe it, no one except Xiu Men believed it.
Qingfu and others even sneered.
In the blink of an eye, demonic, evil and true energy were injected into the formation forcefully, causing the entire world to collapse. It was like a hell on earth, and the flood was spreading to other places.
There is a lot of momentum, and the momentum of heaven and earth being buried together.
"Hahaha." Yue Qingchen laughed wildly and said, "Everyone says that family members don't tell lies, but it turns out they are all lies. This dragon clan has been passed down in the world for many years? Who in the world doesn't know dragons? If they don't know their power, it's unpredictable. ?
I think you are scared, scared to death, right?
But don't be fooled by me.
Hurry up and tell me who the person who decoded the seal is and where he is now, so as not to commit murder in vain. "
The five thieves did not explain, and simply clasped their hands together.
He said: "Donor, please forgive me, but there is no one in our sect who can decipher the seal."
"Impossible." Before Yan Qingchen could say anything, Qingji took the lead and said angrily: "Smelly monk, you don't know what is good and what is evil.
Since you call Amitabha with your mouths, you should know our intention. In the past, you just changed the door and pretended to be crazy to avoid leaving.
Now that you are out of the valley, do you still want to overturn the world? "
Wangyou also helped: "Master, those who know how to practice are heroes. It's okay for you to be so stubborn, why don't you take a step back.
One person exchanges the safety of a group of people, what a good deal. If you miss this village, you won’t have this store, so don’t regret it. "
He glanced at Lin Mao and said tenderly: "Master Lin, tell me, why are you missing your wife and daughter?
If I remember correctly, you are going to Baili Suhe to avenge your wife and daughter. Isn't Baili Suhe's good helper a disciple of Xiumen?
It is said that every grievance has its owner and every debt has its owner. Now it is time for you to take revenge and repay the grievances. "
When Lin Mao heard this, he smiled with a smile on his face.
But in front of Zena and the five thieves, no matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't show any signs of it. His mind had turned to thousands of thoughts in an instant, and when he raised his eyes, he was filled with hatred, with hatred in his chest.
The change was so fast that Wangyou was amazed and gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing that this guy would die immediately.
So, I added a few more words.
Lin Mao had no choice but to worry about provoking Nao Qinggui and Yu Qingchen.
Then he joined them and forced the five Zen thieves to hand over what they wanted.
The five thieves said: "I don't want to tell lies, this sect really has nothing you want.
If you want to decipher the seal, you have found the wrong place and the wrong person. "
"Shut up." Lin Mao scolded angrily with a dark face: "What nonsense? Xiumen is a Zen sect, and one of the seven places in the Zen sect was taken up at the beginning.
If you tell me you didn't, who would you blame? "
As he spoke, a sharp sword flew out and suddenly stabbed the five thieves in the heart.
The five thieves kept their eyebrows motionless and wrapped the whisk around the sword with one hand.
In an instant, Lin Mao realized how powerful it was. No matter how much he poured his true energy into it, he couldn't move it at all.
He tried his best secretly several times, but it was the same every time.
He wanted to take it back. A wise man is a good man who will not suffer the immediate consequences. A monk is not easy to mess with, so there is no need to fight to the death.
But the problem is, sometimes it's not just what he wants,
Suddenly he became angry and said sternly: "Damn monk, what do you want?"
I want to take it away, but you insist on not letting me go. What's the point?
The five thieves said: "Donor, this sword kills too much. It is better to use the poor monk to kill the demon dragon to atone for his sins."
Suddenly, he didn't see any action.
The sword began to tremble uncontrollably, and Yan Qingchen saw the opportunity very quickly. At that moment, Cui Long went into the water and swallowed everyone. For a time, huge waves hit the sky and rocks collapsed.
In just a moment, countless people lost their lives.
What a coincidence, most of them are immortals.
There were also disciples from the Xiu family who couldn't retreat and died on the spot with just one step.
From this, you can see Wu An and others desperately protecting their disciples.
He was hit by his claws several times, and blood rained down like flying arrows.
I fell into the water with a splash, and almost had my vitals invaded by small underwater insects.
He escaped the secret move, but he didn't escape the dragon's tail.
The five internal organs that were directly photographed were displaced and the ribs were all broken.
Zena shook his head and said: "Junior brother, let's do it. You can't bear to have me find another apprentice when I'm old. Even if this one doesn't work, I can make do with it."
His voice was not loud, but everyone heard every word.
This made Wu'an feel so ashamed that he spat blood out of excitement and fainted.
All the brothers wanted to rob someone, but the demon dragon came again.
In an instant, he could only retreat to protect himself, watching helplessly as he was about to fall into the maw.
It's too late, but it's soon.
The blood sword belonging to Lin Mao suddenly lost control. A flash of blood flashed across it, and the huge dragon heads were cut off in unison.
A wailing sound shook the sky.
The dragon's head was pressed down, and it fell into a deep abyss.
Immediately, those people seemed to be attracted by something, and the huge whirlpool swallowed up everything, including mountains, boulders, flowers, plants and trees, including immortals.
Those with poor cultivation will be gone in the blink of an eye.
It was too late to save him, so he could only watch his death.
The dragon body that covered the sky and sun suddenly changed. It began to crack and crack, shooting out thousands of demonic winds, which actually scattered the thunder and lightning into ashes.
As the actual controller of the demonic dragon, Yu Qingchen suffered a backlash at this moment. A mouthful of vermilion fell on the pipa, and the sound of the strings suddenly became extremely harsh.
He said coldly: "Withdraw."
Although Qingfu was reluctant, since she said that, she had no choice but to obey, and then signaled Wangyou Linmao to follow.
Wangyou was okay, Lin Mao took one last look at his sword, gritted his teeth, and refused.
No big deal, just go back and practice again.
And once the four of them leave, the so-called formation will naturally cease to exist.
Everyone quickly moved towards the five Zen thieves, and upon statistics they found that there were indeed heavy casualties. The rest are all disciples of our sect, and as for the Immortal of the Sea of Desire, there is not a single one.
In fact, let alone them, even our sect has lost most of its power.
When he saw the five thieves, he said, "Uncle, where is senior brother Wu'an?"
"Yes, uncle, where is senior brother?"
"..."
The five thieves looked at the bloody sword in their hands, clasped it with their fingers, and said, "What are you so anxious about here?"
After saying that, he raised his sword.
Immediately the sword shattered into pieces, and a man walked out covered in blood.
If you look closely, you will see that there is no shore.
When the disciples saw this, they cheered.
Du Wu'an felt strangely uncomfortable. When he walked up to the five thieves, he suddenly started to squirm and said, "Uncle Master, can we be less accurate next time?"
"Um?"
"I'm afraid that before I was beaten to death by the demon dragon, I would have scared you to death first."
After saying that, he received a firm slap on the back of his head.
Channa touched his good disciple's head and said, "Is the head still there? It's fine.
Why worry so much?
As for life, just stay alive. "
Then he said sternly to the five thieves: "Junior brother."
The five thieves said: "Follow your senior brother's instructions."
As soon as the words fell, the beads immediately formed a swastika, opening the door to hell.
The dark wind passes by, and bones pave the way.
The dead Immortals from the Sea of Desire walked out of the abyss one by one, each turning into a stream of light and dancing, gradually moving further and further away under the guidance of the unknown.
After a long time, the five thieves collected the beads.
"let's go……"
