A few dead leaves flew into the air. It floated for a long time before slowly spinning and falling. There was no sound immersed in the pool of blood.
Then there was a muffled thud. A charming-looking woman in her twenties sat down softly.
The dead leaf was crushed and stained with blood. She struggled to raise her head, covering the vital wound on her chest, and stared at the snow a few steps away.
A pair of slender and small footprints quietly appeared and caught her eye.
"We didn't provoke you, why, why did you want to cause this massacre in our sect?" The woman gasped, and her eyes were gradually filled with black and gray color.
"There's no reason. Maybe you didn't do anything wrong. It's a pity to die like this." Quietly, Sun Xiyue appeared out of nowhere in the snow.
She looked down at the woman with a look of despair and doubt on her face, and spoke slowly and calmly,
"But it doesn't matter whether you did anything wrong. After all, this ship has to sink, so the people who have been living on the ship will naturally not be spared. If you can understand this truth, you will also be prepared for your own death. You can relax a little and not go into hell with too many questions."
"Our ship has to be sunk?" A large amount of blood overflowed from the mouth of the disciple of the Nine Saint Sect, but he sneered when he heard this,
"Most of us have always lived in Lingyungang, almost cut off from the outside world. Please find a reason for us to sink the ship and destroy our family."
"There is no reason." Sun Xiyue shook her head.
"In other words, your existence itself is the reason." Katcha made a crisp sound. The disciples of the Nine Saint Sect tilted their heads to the side, but they still stared straight ahead, not even closing their eyes until they died.
"Death to the witch!" Suddenly there was a shrill roar. Another male disciple rushed forward and struck Sun Xiyue hard with his palm.
Her expression was calm, and she didn't even hide in the wind and snow again. Instead, she slowly raised her hand and lightly met the falling palm knife.
Katcha! The male disciple was covered in blood and fell to his knees on the ground. Both of his arms disappeared, his appearance instantly looked much older, and even his black hair turned white visibly.
Sun Xiyue stretched out a finger and tapped it on his forehead.
"The Spirit of the Nine Saints and the Will of the Nine Saints are really something that can drive people crazy." The male disciple's face was full of death intentions, but at the last moment he suddenly asked,
"Junior sister, is she really dead?" Sun Xiyue paused with her fingertips, an inch between her eyebrows.
After a moment of silence, she sighed quietly,
"I don't know either, but according to Wei Daozi, her current condition is brain dead, but her body still has the most basic vitality. When all those tiny insects die or leave her body, she It’s about to usher in the real day of death.”
"So, she has not gone far on the road to hell." The man took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, with a happy smile on his face.
Katcha! He pointed at the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly blood flew out, and a transparent hole appeared in his forehead.
There is also gray and white brain matter flowing out.
"I'm going to find her right now. Maybe I can walk in front of her and help her make some preparations on the road in advance." He murmured to himself, his eyes soft as water, and he stayed there for a moment and started to become stiff, but His body trembled slightly from time to time, and he closed his eyes little by little.
"The way you look at her reminds me of my two senior brothers and sisters from long ago." Sun Xiyue looked at the two of them with an expression of reminiscence on her face.
"Before they died, they probably made the same choice as you. I just don't know how Teacher Feng Zhen felt when he saw their bodies." Finally, everything became quiet.
She moved the man's body so that the two of them were leaning against each other. Then he took a step forward, his figure gradually became dull, and he quietly disappeared into the depths of the wind and snow.
The battle between Yun Hong and the mysterious gentleman from the Nine Saint Sect has been going on for some time from the beginning to now.
And it looks like it will continue, and I don’t know when it will really end. In Sun Xiyue's eyes, Yunhong did not put in all his efforts, and he did not come to the Nine Saint Sect to take the opponent's life, but had other purposes.
However, the one hidden in the Nine Saint Gate also has great reservations. He didn't even take Yunhong's arrival seriously at all.
Perhaps in this person's eyes, compared to Yunhong Daozi, who is united by all spirits, he is still looming and invisible, which attracts more attention and can arouse his curiosity.
She walked slowly between the pavilions and pavilions, with no intention of joining the battle between the two sides. In order to show her attitude, she also retreated a distance, slightly away from the core area where the two were fighting.
Sun Xiyue's idea is also very simple. If Yunhong can cope with it, it is the opportunity she has found for herself; if Yunhong cannot cope with it, it is also a disaster that she has asked for.
If you sow melons, you will reap melons, if you sow beans, you will reap beans. There is a cause and a result. Every time you drink, you will peck. When you make a choice, you will face the corresponding consequences. Whether it is good or bad, life or death, you cannot blame others.
Of course, if Yunhong loses and is left in the Nine Saint Sect. She would look at the situation and decide whether to take action, for no other reason than to fulfill the Taoist Master's instructions before heading north.
Snap! Suddenly, a very subtle sound came from a house not far away. Sun Xiyue stopped at this moment, slowly turned around and looked to one side.
There were also extremely low sobs, floating slowly along with the wind. She frowned slightly, and the next moment she appeared directly in front of the dilapidated house.
There was a soft squeaking sound. The door was gently pushed open, revealing the figures huddled together inside. There were three boys and one girl, and they all looked relatively young.
At most, he looks like he is in his early twenties. All of them were shivering in the corner with faces full of fear. She stood quietly in front of the door, silently watching the few disciples of the Nine Saint Sect who were at a loss.
"You have also accepted the Nine Saints' Spirits and become the heirs of the Nine Saints' will." Sun Xiyue was silent for a moment, then slowly said,
"Although I don't know whether you took the initiative or were forced to do so, now that you have taken this step, there is no room for you to make another choice." She lowered her eyes and no longer looked at the pale and bloodless faces.
Just taking a slight step forward, the whole person disappeared into the dark void inside the door. Suddenly, without warning, she returned to the door.
Turning around and looking outside. Looking through the vast wind and snow, he landed on a huge, crazily twisted figure that was difficult to look at directly.
"It seems that Yunhong Daozi did a good job and forced out the opponent's well-hidden trump card. But I don't know if there will be other changes later. If there are, with the level of strength that Yunhong has shown before, even if it is She has reservations, and it is difficult for her to deal with such a strange and unclear attack." Her eyes were flowing like autumn water, and she carefully observed everything about the shadow.
After a while, Sun Xiyue gently exhaled a breath of turbid air,
"This is the clearest manifestation of the will of the Nine Holy Spirits. It reminds me of some past events in southern Xinjiang. The nine-headed demonic insect was born in the miasma and feeds on the spirits of the tribe. Wherever it passes, the fog of death never dissipates, and humans and animals mistakenly Once you become its puppet, you will never be able to escape its control for the rest of your life."
"So the spiritual meaning carried by the descendants of the Nine Saints may really be related to the story spread among the tribes in southern Xinjiang?" At this moment, the sky above Lingyungang darkened without warning.
Sun Xiyue's vagina shrank slightly, then simply closed it, closing her eyes and feeling deeply.
"This feeling, I am Xuanwu, Xuanwu is me!?"
"What happened in the stone platform in the back mountain of Lingyungang to cause such a pure and vast true meaning of Void Xuanwu to erupt." After a few breaths, she suddenly let out a faint sigh,
"This manifestation of the true meaning of Void Xuanwu, coupled with the weird feeling that makes people mentally disorganized, is so high that it is beyond my expectation. Even the Taoist master who incorporated the turtle and snake fragments into his body, I don’t even know if it is possible to achieve this level. I remember that when we were in Mianlong Town, Wei Daozi used all his strength to directly receive the Martial Emperor’s Emperor Seal, but he had never revealed such a pure and profound Xuanwu true meaning. As a result, how long has passed, He has already made such a terrifying entrance!?" Sun Xiyue's mind flashed with lightning, and she was still a little dazed for a moment.
Or is it that he didn't take full action in Mianlong Town and only now revealed the strength hidden under the water?
However, in the face of the overwhelmingly dominating Emperor Wu, those who dare to hold back under such circumstances are most likely because they despise themselves for living too long and want to return to the west under the pressure of the Emperor's Seal.
In addition to this reason, his cultivation level is almost as different as that of Emperor Wu, and is even a step higher. Only in this way can he calmly face the terrifying pressure of Huang Ji's seal.
Sun Xiyue breathed out a soft breath. As soon as this idea came up, she was immediately rejected.
Therefore, the most likely possibility is that after leaving Mianlong Town, Wei Daozi broke through the realm one after another in just a few days, constantly improving like eating and drinking, and reached the high level shown at this moment.
Suddenly, the cold rocky ground rippled like water. Immediately afterwards, treacherous threads intertwined and burst out of the ground from below.
It was quickly woven into a pure and elegant dress, and appeared together with the emergence of clouds and rainbows.
"I've met Senior Sister Sun." Yun Hong bowed slightly and saluted. Sun Xiyue didn't look at her, still staring at the surging darkness in the back mountain.
Just asked casually,
"How come the envoys of Qinglian and the three swordsmen of the Sword Pavilion didn't see them coming?"
"There is also Head Luo who has been following you all this time. Where has she gone?"
"After Master Luo was injured by Wei Daozi, he fell into a deep sleep due to excessive consumption. I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up in a short time." Yun Hong sighed faintly,
"Qinglian left and right envoys sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and replaced the Saint Qinglian to join our ranks. As for the whereabouts of the three swordsmen of the Sword Pavilion, we can only ask Wei Daozi in the back mountain. I don't know if one can still be found. A complete corpse." Sun Xiyue nodded, not taking a look until now.
"Your current mental state seems to be more serious than when you were in Mozhou."
"Yes, we also know the problems we face, so after Senior Gui reminded us, we came to the Nine Saint Sect to find answers to the problems."
"Have you found Yunhong Daozi?"
"Not yet." Yunhong looked at the back mountain from a distance, watching the Nine Holy Spirits and the surging darkness quickly approaching, listening to the rumble of thunder exploding one after another at the intersection of the two, and the sound suddenly became mechanical and wooden. .
"Originally, we were going to look for some clues on the successor of the Nine Saints, but he has been attracted by Wei Daozi. Then we can only give up temporarily and wait for the end of the battle between the two sides." Sun Xiyue nodded,
"Junior Sister Yunhong, all the spirits are united, the body is the same and the mind is the same. Her vision and knowledge are extraordinary. So in your eyes, in the life-and-death confrontation between the descendants of the Nine Saints and Yuan Daozi, who will lose and who will win in the end?"
"The descendants of the Nine Saints have an incomparable accumulation. They have experienced the war years two hundred years ago, and they still have secrets related to the Nine Saints' will hidden in their bodies. Naturally, their level of strength is far beyond that of ordinary Yangji spiritual realm masters." Yun Hong said here, The originally dull voice suddenly had a hint of fluctuation,
"However, regarding Wei Daozi, we have to admit that we have not been able to see clearly what kind of person he is from the beginning to the end. Or to put it further, from the first time we saw him to today, we have even become more and more aware of him. It's increasingly unclear whether he is a person. If he is not a person, what is he? "Boom!
The twisting and twisted Nine Holy Spirits suddenly accelerated, carrying a violent momentum and crashing into the deepest part of the darkness. Boom!
In the center of the stone barrier on the back mountain, two huge and ferocious figures collided violently. It shattered the wind and snow in the sky and blew up countless rocks.
The feeling of earth shaking suddenly came over me. The entire Lingyungang trembled slightly. A large piece of stone ground suddenly sank downwards, forming a huge pit full of cracks.
And in the violent turmoil, under the double shroud of darkness and gray mist, there were still two demons roaring and biting, fighting for life and death.
Boom! After the most violent collision since the fight, the two figures shrank and retreated at the same time.
The two sides faced each other in silence, separated by several feet. It was only then that Wei Tao finally saw clearly what the other party looked like.
This is an ordinary middle-aged man, who looks like a down-and-out teacher, but his eyes are extremely deep, and looking into them seems to sink his soul deeply into them.
Wei Tao spoke, breaking the dead silence in the room,
"Are you the descendant of the Nine Saints who came out of the mountains more than two hundred years ago?" The man nodded slowly, his eyes gloomy and cold, looking at the black ash between his fingers.
"You killed Lingquan and Mubi." He sighed,
"You shouldn't kill them." Wei Tao frowned slightly, but showed a gentle smile the next moment.
"They want to kill me, but it's a pity that I'm not good at learning."
"They probably just want you to become the successor of the Nine Saints. You misunderstood the meaning of Mu Bi and Ling Quan." The man was silent for a long time, then repeated,
"They are old men who have been with me since the great war, but you took their lives away." His body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his spirit seemed to be abnormal.
"A long time ago, they said to me more than once, kindness does not lead the army, emotion does not establish things, and one general will achieve great success. As a superior, you must have the mentality of a superior. Only in this way can you go further in the age of great strife. Far."
"But I am just an ordinary person. Even if I accept the holy insect into my body by fate and carry the will of the Nine Holy Spirits from then on, it is difficult to change the character and mentality that I have formed since I was a child. So after being supported by them, I have been They all lived in ignorance and were pushed to do a lot of things. They were sincerely good to me, so I had to do my best to repay them. Fortunately, everything went smoothly at the beginning until I occupied the land of Qizhou. , we bumped into the powerful Zhou army formation, and all our plans were wiped out."
"Two hundred years later, there are not many old people left, but they are still waiting for my return. Until my descendants found the holy insects and sacrificed themselves to wake me up, I thought I could meet them again, but it turned out that Before we could actually meet them, they died in your hands." The man muttered to himself, his expression was ferocious and twisted, and his eyes became crazy.
Stab! Suddenly there was a crackling sound. Wei Tao narrowed his eyes fiercely and focused on the man's upper body. He saw faces protruding from his body.
At the same time, he let out an angry and shrill howl. boom! Suddenly gray mist rose, obscuring the figure of the Nine Saints' successor.
Wei Tao's heart moved, and he sensed danger coming at this moment. If this person is really the descendant of the Nine Saints two hundred years ago, and he can compete with the Great Zhou Imperial Master, even though he ends up losing, it already shows his level of strength.
So... Wei Tao did not retreat but advanced, taking a step forward. There was no hesitation or hesitation.
The essence, energy, and will were raised to the limit and poured into both fists. No matter who was standing in front of him, it was not within his scope of consideration.
He only has one thought now. That is to blast out this punch. Only in this way can thoughts be clear and the mind smooth.
"The power of the Nine Saints, suppress the gods!" With a shrill scream, nine fingers rushed out from the gray mist, twisting like crazy insects, and finally merged into one place, just in front of the Yuantai Fist Seal. .
It was as if Wei Tao had punched it down just to make him reach out to hold it up. It's like Shen Jiuwuyi's Seal Jue has been waiting here for an unknown amount of time, just for the arrival of this punch.
The punch is gone. After all, it failed to break through the obstacle of the God-Suppressing Seal, but stuck to it and stayed in the void.
The messy stone pile was completely silent. At this moment, I fell into a complete silence. Time passed quietly.
I don’t know how long it will take. Suddenly, a soft sound came from the feet of the two of them. Then a series of kacha kacha sounds finally broke the deathly silence.
Centered on the location of the two people, dense cracks appeared and extended outward.
But in just an instant, the cracks on the ground stopped spreading and did not even affect places a few steps away.
It was as if the collision just now was just an end-to-end discussion. Both sides stopped at the last moment, so that the damage to the environment was controlled within three feet.
Silence returned again. The two of them still maintained their fist-to-palm posture, and did not move once from beginning to end.
After a few breaths, the two of them separated without any warning and retreated each other. Boom! It was only then that the majestic force that completely acted on the bodies of both sides suddenly burst out.
Wei Tao walked backwards step by step, and every time he stepped on the ground, it would cause violent vibrations, as if an earth dragon turned over and the earth shook.
"I am the yang pole of horizontal training who has unified yin and yang, and I have the 119-level turtle and snake intertwined body protection. I was shocked to the point that my body was numb and my organs were turbulent. I am indeed a person who has had a head-to-head confrontation with the great master of the Zhou Dynasty. .”
"However, I have replenished a large amount of elixirs in the Nine Saint Sect's warehouse, and I have just swallowed countless Nine Saint Spiritual Insects. Now my body is at its peak. So, if I continue to consume more, the advantage will be mine!" He smashed into pieces! All those who were behind him stared at the surging gray mist on the opposite side, and suddenly froze their bodies.
The descendant of the Nine Saints did not move his legs and slid all the way backward. By the time it stopped, a straight crack several meters deep had been opened in the ground.
The descendant of the Nine Saints slowly exhaled a breath and looked at his arm. Several cracks, thinner than a hair, spread upward from the fingers, across the wrist to the forearm.
"I have a holy insect protecting my body, but I was the one injured."
"You can't have such a strong body even if you practice Yangji horizontally."
"If the fight continues like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat this person." Such a thought flashed through his mind, and then he was swept away by extreme madness and anger.
"No matter the cost, win with one strike, kill him, kill him!" The eight faces on the body roared in unison, finally completely breaking out of the body at this moment.
It was as if eight giant human-faced pythons grew out of his body, causing his whole body to expand rapidly and dance wildly through the wind and snow.
"The Holy Spirit suppresses the gods, nine-sided attack!" Boom! A strange insect with a black body, like an iron wire, burst out of its body.
Eight giant pythons entangled themselves in one place at this moment. The eight human faces merged into one. Like a terrifying and strange man-eating flower.
At the same time, a dozen gray lines flew out from hidden corners within the Nine Saint Sect and disappeared into the eight faces like lightning.
The descendant of the Nine Saints looked up to the sky and roared, his neck grew like a snake, and stretched out from the center of the flower, opening a bloody mouth and suddenly biting it down.
Wei Tao just stood up and saw such a strange scene in his eyes. It was like a surging giant monster trying to swallow him into his mouth.
"This is the last trump card of the descendants of the Nine Saints. If we still face his attack, even if we are of one mind and all the spirits are united, we may not be able to avoid the outcome of defeat and death." Inside the Nine Saints Sect, Yun Hong frowned wrinkled,
"Even if Wei Daozi practices many techniques, as a great master of Yangji Henglian, if he doesn't have the means to withstand such a violent Nine Holy Spirits, it will be difficult for him to escape from such an attack." Sun Xiyue said nothing, looking through the wind and snow. , the descendant of the Nine Saints has completely separated from the human body.
Waves of light flashed in the depths of the deep pool's eyes, and one didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, her eyes suddenly froze, and she subconsciously narrowed her eyes.
A few steps away, Yun Hong held his breath and concentrated, and even let out a low cry of surprise. They both raised their heads and looked at the sky where dark clouds gathered above.
It's like the sun is rising and shining on the earth. In their perception, a bright golden light broke through the clouds and fell directly into the central area shrouded in darkness and gray fog.
"It's so rich in the spiritual spirit of Brahma." Sun Xiyue sighed softly,
"A few days ago, I was haunted by Brahma's evil thoughts, but he turned out to be a person who attracted the attention of Brahma. Wei Daozi really did not follow the ordinary path, and he did things in an eclectic way, often beyond expectations. My expectation." Yunhong sighed,
"He killed so many masters of the Northern Wilderness, so all the things he had done in the past disappeared and were wiped out by Brahma Shengtian? Or is it like what the story said in the commentary, if you want to attract peace, you should rebel first?" Brahma's spiritual intention came.
A golden-armored war god loomed in the dark gray mist, and suddenly collided with the twisted insect body. Immediately afterwards, the golden armor shattered and Brahma's spiritual power dissipated.
In exchange, the descendants of the Nine Saints staggered back, and the Nine Saints' will was no longer as ferocious as the initial outburst. But after the golden light dissipated, an even more ferocious and terrifying black figure was revealed under the golden armor, instantly detonating the bloody and tragic battle.
After a dozen breaths. The rumble of thunder gradually disappeared. Calm returned to the hillside. Inside the Nine Saint Gate, there is a hidden corner with winding paths.
A figure walked slowly among them. The slender and ferocious snake appeared quietly, and the snake's head slowly raised while hissing.
Peering out from the side of Wei Tao's body, although he had no eyes, he seemed to be watching the young man and woman in front of him with him.
Snap! A drop of saliva dripped down the snake letter. It gives people a weird feeling of being eager to try and salivating.
Suddenly there was a scream of terror. After seeing the appearance of Xiu Snake, the psychological defenses of the surviving disciples of the Nine Saint Sect collapsed instantly, and they screamed and fled in all directions.
The husband is no longer here, so their firm belief, loyalty and bravery have all been crushed by this tragic battle, and now they are left with only fear, despair and helplessness.
Katcha! The disciple of the Nine Saints Sect who was the slowest ran staggered. His head flew high into the air, and blood gushed out from the fractured spot, spreading like a fountain to the surrounding ground.
Xiu She walked through the rain of blood, and her eyes that didn't exist before had begun to take shape. Suddenly there was a shrill cry.
The phantoms of the nine-headed ghost chariot dance happily, soaring up and down in the void. It seemed that after killing the successor of the Nine Saints who carried the will of the Nine Saints, he showed uncontrollable excitement and joy.
The screams shook the soul and affected the spirits of everyone nearby. Even Wei Tao's eyes turned faintly scarlet.
He lowered his head slightly, silently watching the head that rolled down his steps, and silently looked into those fearful eyes.
Suddenly, without any warning, he moved a dozen feet away and crushed the neck of a woman who was stumbling away.
Then he slowly raised his hand and gently wiped away the blood and tears that fell from the corner of her eyes. After doing all this, Wei Tao smiled slightly.
His originally calm and indifferent eyes became more ferocious. But at the next moment, he frowned tightly, and instead of continuing to chase the Nine Saint Sect disciples who were fleeing in all directions, he stood motionless.
"The ghost car is also called Jiu Feng. It has the shape of a nine-headed bird body. After the Nine Saints' will is manifested, it turns out to be a nine-faced insect. Therefore, the true meaning of the ghost car has a restraining effect on the Nine Saints' spirits, which corresponds to the bird eating insects. , which makes sense.”
"However, I just killed a mere descendant of the Nine Saints. It is not a big deal at all. My mood is also quite calm and does not fluctuate much. Why can Gui Che's true meaning be so excited and even affect me in turn? My spirit?”
"Could it be that the true meaning of Gui Che's Nine Transformations of Ling Ming can turn me into a lunatic like the Lord of Ling Ming Mountain?" Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath, then looked at the ghost car's shadow that was dancing more and more cheerfully, his eyes expression It's getting colder.
He looked at the disciples of the Nine Saints Sect who were trying their best to escape, but he put down the steps he had just raised.
Then he slowly turned around and looked at the dark corridor on the left. The mysterious threads surged silently, and a slender figure quietly walked out from behind the beam, several feet away from him.
Yunhong bent her knees slightly and saluted.
"Senior Brother Wei, we still have some use for these people. Can you be merciful and give them to us?" Wei Tao was silent, and after a moment he said expressionlessly,
"Junior sister Yunhong is pleading for them. Didn't you think about yourself before coming here?" After a pause, he looked directly into her eyes and continued,
"Or are you saying that Junior Sister Yunhong sacrifices herself for others and is not afraid of being beaten to death by me here?"
