The sword came so urgently. When the second generation elders and third generation elders saw it, they just shook their heads silently, helplessness appeared on their faces. Facing such a powerful opponent like Shen Yunyang, they were like flesh on their backs, and they had no choice but to be slaughtered by him. Seeing that An Wenjing was about to die, they could only sigh.
"Rumble--"
There was a thunder explosion, and a ball of black iron balls flew out, knocking Shen Yunyang away.
At the same time, a figure passed high in the sky, and the shadow of a huge cloak pressed forward like a black cloud covering the sky.
What followed was an extremely strong blood evil aura.
Shen Yunyang felt this aura and frowned, an inexplicable uneasiness quietly creeping into his heart. He followed the breath and looked over, and the person he saw was a man wearing a black cloak, with an evil aura wrapped in the black cloak. The most impressive thing is that where his face should be, he is wearing a silver-white skull mask.
"Lord Skeleton King, help!"
The second-generation elder and the third-generation elder called for help to the man wearing the skull mask almost simultaneously.
Shen Yunyang frowned deeply, and a huge pressure hit his heart. At this moment, he was at the end of his strength, his spiritual power had almost bottomed out, and when he encountered a powerful enemy again, he felt powerless in his heart.
But when he saw the Skeleton King, Shen Yunyang's eyes suddenly lit up again. Looking at the murderer of his disciple, a flame of hatred filled his eyes.
"It was you who killed Wu Zicheng!" Shen Yunyang looked at the Skeleton King and spat out these words one by one.
The Skeleton King smiled indifferently and squinted at the person who asked, "Who is Wu Zicheng? I have killed too many people to remember."
Looking at the monster in front of him, Shen Yunyang frowned again. Listening to what he said, he seemed to regard killing as a common occurrence and extremely ordinary. How many people will be killed by such an evil person in one day?
"Lord Skeleton King, he is the male monk among the two ignorant men and women in Luomapo."
The second-generation elder came to the side and spoke in a flattering manner.
"Oh! It's that kid. I killed him." The Skeleton King seemed to have remembered something and did not run away. He chuckled and admitted it.
Shen Yunyang's eyes were filled with anger. When he heard the other party's personal admission, the flames of hatred instantly occupied his entire heart. No one can kill a member of the Wudang Sword Sect and still get away with it! Shen Yunyang looked at the person in front of him, his murderous intent fluctuating, and the red light of the magic sword above his head was particularly dazzling, "Very good! So do you have any last words?"
"Last words?" Skeleton King smiled disdainfully. Looking at Shen Yunyang's slender figure, the look of disdain in his eyes grew stronger.
The person who can kill him has not yet been born! This is what Skeleton King thinks in his mind.
Shen Yunyang's eyes were filled with divine light, and he released all his spiritual power on the tip of the sword. He activated "Ye Yue Slash" and an extremely domineering sword intention shocked the hearts of everyone present. Shen Yunyang pointed the tip of his sword, and the overbearing sword intention solidified from the void, forming a blazing red sword light, and slashed straight at the Skeleton King.
The sword light was everywhere, invincible. Seeing that the murderer was about to be executed, a smile spread across Shen Yunyang's long face. At this moment, bursts of pain came from the spiritual sea. This was when the spiritual power was exhausted, the body instinctively started the self-defense program and sent a warning to the brain.
Shen Yunyang gritted his teeth and held back the pain. He wanted to witness the execution of the murderer with his own eyes. This is to comfort the two disciples under Jiuquan.
Wu Zicheng and Meng Xinran are two such outstanding people. If nothing happens, their achievements will be far higher than Shen Yunyang's. However, they died one after another in the Battle of Luomapo.
This is the pain of Wudang Sword Sect, and it is also the pain of Shen Yunyang as the master.
Now Shen Yunyang will use the blood of his enemies to pay homage to the heroes who died young.
But the development of things far exceeded his expectations, and the strength of the enemy in front of him also exceeded his expectations.
I saw the Skeleton King wave his sleeves, and a white skull flew out from the cuffs. The skull flew out, trailing black ghostly energy behind it, and faced Shen Yunyang's red sword light.
"Rumble--"
There was a thunder, and the fiery red sword light and the black ghostly skull were both destroyed.
Seeing this, Shen Yunyang's face stiffened, his joy disappeared, his expression turned sad, and the pain of spasm in the spiritual sea also took this opportunity to spread throughout his body.
Shen Yunyang couldn't hold on any longer, his body staggered and he stepped on the air, falling from the flying sword towards the endless abyss.
th. At that moment, Shen Yunyang felt that death was so close to him. But he couldn't avenge his disciple with his own hands, which became his regret, and he couldn't let it go until his death.
While his body was falling, Shen Yunyang made a hand seal in his hand and canceled the spirit formation. The monster was released.
From where the Skeleton King's sleeves opened, another white skull flew out and shot towards the falling Shen Yunyang.
An extremely strong demonic aura hit his face, and the Skeleton King couldn't help but trembled in his heart, and turned around to follow the aura. The iron-armed mantis attacked with a pair of huge scythes.
At the same time, Wang Xi, who was going to get fire chestnuts, came near the nest of the Iron-armed Praying Mantis and was also ambushed.
A giant python suddenly rushed out from the shade of the tree, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Wang Xi.
A very strong fishy smell hit his face, and he saw a big mouth full of fangs. Wang Xi didn't have time to think too much, activated his light body skills, slipped his feet, and swept backwards.
When the giant python sees the food in its mouth and flies away, where will it leave it? Swinging his body, he rushed towards Wang Xi again.
While Wang Xi was retreating, he flashed his weapon and pointed his iron pen and silver hook at the snake's forehead. The big snake was in pain and let out a wail. It swung its tail over and hit Wang Xi on the forehead. Wherever he passed, trees were swept down. Wang Xi was caught off guard and was thrown several feet away. He was blocked by the rocks on the hillside, causing billowing dust to rise up. He turned over and fell to the ground.
"Hey hey hey!"
A strange laughter came, and she was startled. She looked around and saw two figures standing on the hill opposite.
"The Jade Faced Rakshasa is nothing more than that! Being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is not as good as being famous!"
Wang Xi frowned and shouted angrily, "Who?"
"Listen carefully, I will only say this once: I am Qin Qianmo, the seventh-generation elder of the Beast Control Sect. I am here to see you off to the west."
When Wang Xi heard this, he already knew the whole story. The giant python must be the spiritual beast of these seventh generation elders. The only thing that puzzled her was that the Beast Control Sect went to Xichu just to hunt her down?
She has been retired for more than ten years and rarely interacts with people in the world of cultivation. Why would they travel thousands of miles to come here to kill her? This is too unreasonable.
Things are coming to an end, and there is no time to think about it. She paid attention to what was going on around her and was alert. The blow from the giant python's tail left her in a state of complete disarray, with stains on her lips and unable to stand up. If he did it again, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
She tried her best to get up from the ground. Suddenly, she felt a fishy wind blowing against her face. Her heart tightened. She drew out her long hook against the fishy wind, keeping an eye on the stylus in her left hand to sweep the snake's tail at any time.
The giant python rushed up with its mouth wide open and was slashed by the silver hook. It was in great pain. As usual, it swung out its tail and swiped at Wang Xi's forehead.
She drew a line with the stylus, expecting the python to attack. But she seemed to think less of it. The power of the python is far beyond the reach of human beings. The huge force swept her away instantly. Then he fell heavily on the opposite rock.
She fell to the ground, her head was bleeding, and she tried to open her eyes. Her vision was blurred, and several double images kept shaking left and right, and she vaguely saw a giant python rushing towards her.
She wanted to raise her weapon to resist, but when her body moved, it felt as if it was falling apart and pain was everywhere. Her head hurt so much that she screamed. His eyes darkened and he fainted.
The huge snake head rushed straight towards Wang Xi, its blood-red eyes looking so weird in the darkness. From time to time it spits out bright red whistles, and from time to time it makes a "sigh" sound, which is even more creepy. He was about to pounce with his mouth wide open.
It was too late, but soon, a figure jumped up. The long knife in his hand swung out, and a pure white blade of light shot out and cut seven feet below the snake's head. Blood flowed suddenly.
The snake's heads were all cut off and fell to the ground, but its tail was still twitching strangely.
After the mysterious swordsman succeeded, he held Wang Xi in his arms and flew out of the forest.
Qin Qianmo lost his beloved spiritual beast, so naturally he would not give up. He chased the figure and wanted to kill the swordsman to take revenge. While flying, he waved his big hand and struck several palms at the swordsman.
The swordsman took the seriously injured Wang Xi and ran away. He ran as fast as he could and received several slaps on his back. It hurt so much that he cursed. He simply put Wang Xi aside, took a few steps forward, trembled with his hand, stabbed a flower with a sword, and slashed it out towards the enemy who was chasing him. At that moment, the "Domination of the World" skill was released
With the assistance of a large amount of spiritual power, a mediocre sword can create huge pressure. What's more, this is a knife that can be called a unique skill.
While Qin Qianmo was chasing after him, he suddenly felt the danger approaching. He was startled and quickly glanced forward. A huge silver-white sword light shot through the air like a giant feather arrow. He didn't have time to think about it, so he stretched out his hands and activated the "Vajra Body Protector". Countless spiritual energy burst out from the palm, forming a huge aura around the body.
The white sword light slashed at the aura, like cutting on cotton, with no place to apply its force. Despite this, the domineering sword light still forced Qin Qianmo to retreat several feet.
The swordsman was not interested in getting into trouble with Qin Qianmo, so he picked up Wang Xi and flew out of the forest.
After flying for several miles and exiting the dense forest, he stopped. Tang Yunting was already waiting there. Seeing the swordsman coming, Tang Yunting frowned deeply and stepped forward and asked, "How is Wang Xi?"
That swordsman is naturally Jing Yan. He sensed that Wang Xi's vitality suddenly dropped, and felt something was wrong. He went into the forest to search anxiously, and then saved her life in a critical situation.
"If I'm not wrong, I was ambushed by the beast-controlling bastards. I was seriously injured."
Tang Yunting's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, "Senior Brother Shen's life breath is also disappearing very quickly!"
As soon as these words came out, Jing Yan couldn't sit still anymore and shouted: "Then what are you waiting for? Go and look for it quickly!"
The sudden appearance of the beast master disrupted their plan. Jing Yan estimated that the person who attacked Shen Yunyang was most likely someone from the Beast Control Sect. No matter what the purpose of the Beast Control Sect is, it poses a threat to Jing Yan and his party.
"My sister-in-law is seriously injured. You can heal her here. I'll just go."
Tang Yunting glanced at Wang Xi, hesitated, and said to Jing Yan.
Jing Yan wanted to say something else, but Tang Yunting added: "Wang Xi's injury is not serious. If not treated in time, his life will be difficult to save. I can handle it, don't worry."
After saying this, he picked up his sword and went.
Jing Yan found a remote cave, set up a temporary magic circle, and took Wang Xi in. With a wave of his hand, the magic circle was activated, and a white barrier appeared out of thin air, blocking the auras of Jing Yan and Wang Xi.
He helped Wang Xi into the cave and sat down on a natural marble. Jing Yan frowned and put his palms on Wang Xi's back. His spiritual power rushed out and poured into her seven meridians and eight meridians. .
Suddenly, dots of purple linglan lit up in the dim cave. A spiritual magnetic field is formed with two people as the core. Thousands of spiritual energy seemed to be alive at this moment, spinning around and absorbing the two people.
With Jing Yan's assistance, Wang Xi's physical condition soon began to recover in a good direction.
At the same time, Qin Qianmo fell into grief after learning about the spiritual beast. Grief turned into hatred, and he walked towards the cave. He silently swore in his heart that he would cut the person who killed the giant python into pieces.
The spiritual power leaked out, revealing the direction of the two people. Wang Xi is seriously injured and has yet to recover, and Jing Yan needs to heal her again. If the enemy is found, the situation will be quite unfavorable for them.
