Situ Kong suddenly fell down, his flying sword buzzed and trembled, several sword energy shot out, entangled with each other, stretching and contracting like a snake's head, the sky-high flames were forced by the sword energy, flying in all directions, unable to get close. [burn^wen^bookstore]
"F***!" Huo Qilin cursed. Seeing the sword energy falling from the sky, it was so sharp that he had no choice but to step aside to avoid its sharp edge.
The sword energy drilled into the mountain rock, and there was a loud noise. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. An unfathomable ravine opened on the top of the mountain. Dust and smoke rose everywhere, shrouding Yinliang Peak.
Situ Kong activated his flying sword and flew past the rock. He stretched out his arm to pick up Guan Canghai and flew away quickly.
Guan Canghai's eyes were closed tightly, but he was still breathing. Situ Kong was slightly relieved and hurriedly crushed the porcelain bottle, picked out a fragrant elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, trying to save his life first. He knew in his heart that after suffering such a heavy blow, even if Guan Canghai could save his life, his cultivation would be greatly reduced, and he would have no choice but to retire at Flowing Stone Peak.
Even though the food in his mouth was taken away from him, Huo Qilin was not angry. He folded his hands in front of his chest and sneered slightly, as if he didn't care.
Uneasy emotions surged in, as if countless malicious eyes were hiding in the smoke and dust to peer at them, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Wei Shiqi reached into his sword pouch, pulled out the five-color divine light sickle, and said in a deep voice: "Flying Sword sent a message back to Shifeng, asking for help."
Without saying a word, Liu Que took out the Golden Sword that conveyed the message. Suddenly, darkness hit the top of his head, and dusk suddenly turned into night. He raised his head and looked up, shocked, and saw a huge strange bird with its wings spread out, suspended in the sky, with feathers. It is sparse and incomplete, its fur is dull, and its movements are slow. It is obviously in its old age. However, nine long necks protrude from its chest, with nine bird heads, a bald head and a sharp beak. Its eyes may be open or closed, and the eyes may be open or closed. When clouds are born, when they are closed, clouds are destroyed.
Situ Kong suddenly gasped.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the demon tribe invaded the human world, and the old, weak and sick remained under the abyss of ghost gates, recuperating and lurking, unable to cross the Yin and Yang Liangyi monument. When Situ Kong was young, he followed his master deep into the Abyss of Ghost Gate to explore the lair of the demon clan. On the way, he encountered a sickly fire unicorn and fought a fierce battle to repel it. Further ahead, there was the nest of the nine-headed bird. The leader was extremely old and still had some residual power, so the group stopped there and did not go any further.
Unexpectedly, the energy of Lihuo helped the Kunlun sword cultivator, and the monsters under the ghost gate also benefited from it. The fire unicorn recovered from its serious illness, the nine-headed bird regained its energy, and the two big monsters were unwilling to be lonely and flew out of the ghost gate. , join forces with the demons in Jietian Ridge to create chaos!
It was too late, but soon, the nine-headed bird screamed, and countless red lights lit up all over the body. The air was hot and the hot wind swirled. Wei Shiqi knew something was wrong, grabbed Liu Que's arm, threw it with all his strength, and shouted :"Walk!"
Liu Que couldn't help but fly outwards, the wind in his ears was loud and sharp as a whistle. He didn't know the opportunity yet, so before his power failed, he used all his strength to activate the flying sword under his feet, and he was able to rush out of the shadow cast by the nine-headed bird. Nor will he flee from danger.
Wei Shiqi threw Liu Que and rushed towards Shi Chuandeng. By some mistake, Shi Chuandeng ducked away. This time they hid, life was cut off. In an instant, raging fire rushed down. It was not a rain of fire, but hot magma, engulfing Wei, Shi, Jiang, and Pan.
The nine-headed bird chirped, and the sound shook the heavens. For many years, I have been growing old day by day under the abyss of ghosts. I have been sleeping all year round. I am afraid that my life span will be wasted. Let alone performing magic, I don’t even dare to fly or scream. It finally waited for this day. On this day, the fire energy from the upper world poured in continuously, washing the old body and injecting the vitality of youth. It could finally squander it unscrupulously and declare with such fierce magic, The nine-headed bird is back!
The divine bird will not die despite the catastrophe caused by the sun!
The opportunity to escape was fleeting, and Shi Chuandeng could only seek blessings for himself. He activated the Dingshen Sword and used the magical power of "Blowing Breath from the Candle Shadow", but he could not stop the catastrophe falling from the sky. He was rushed by the magma and was knocked down continuously. Men with swords turned into ashes.
Jiang Yongshou yelled, gritted his teeth, and shook his head. A layer of cyan scales appeared all over his body, resembling armor. His face transformed into a chilong, and his fingers turned into sharp claws. Dragging a thick tail, he pulled Pan Yun hugged him and arched his back to face the rolling magma.
The dragon scales turned red and black, sizzling, and melted into the magma piece by piece. Jiang Yongshou desperately stimulated the power of his blood, and scales emerged from under the skin layer by layer. Even if he had succeeded in practicing Xiaoyue Gong, His body was far more powerful than before, and he couldn't bear it now. Within a few breaths, he was vomiting blood and was in excruciating pain.
But no matter what, he always protected Pan Yun and prevented her from being contaminated by even a drop of magma.
Wei Shiqi activated the five-color divine light sickle, and the five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white came and went. The magma hung upside down like a sky river, but it could not break the divine light. He counted silently in his heart, and after about ten breaths, he , the nine-headed bird finally screamed and put away its magic.
Bathed in the brilliant sunset, it flapped its wings happily and circled in circles over Yinliang Peak. Looking down, it saw that the Kunlun Sword Cultivators were still alive and kicking, and it couldn't help but snorted, feeling a little resentful. After all, are you old and useless? How many bugs can't even be killed by the "Sunlit Heavenly Tribulation"?
The "little bug" in the eyes of the nine-headed bird took shelter in the col of Yinliang Peak. Liu Queyuanyang asked for help. Guan and Jiang were severely injured one after another, but they were still able to fight. Only Situ Kong, Wei Shiqi and Pan Yun were left.
Fire Qilin strode forward and shouted: "I have been lying under the abyss for many days, and birds have faded out of my mouth. They are all eating in my mouth. Where are you going!"
Wei Shiqi made a decision immediately and said: "You go first, I will stop you later!" As he said that, he swung the five-color divine light sickle to intercept the fire unicorn.
Situ Kong sighed, if he stayed to fight, he would not be able to take care of Guan and Jiang. Jiang Yongshou would be fine. If he is not of my race, he will die. But Guan Canghai is different. His cultivation level is that of Situ. Kong personally gave guidance and was called disciple, but he was actually his direct disciple. If anything happened, I couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a moment, he had to find a secluded place to settle Guan Canghai before making any plans.
Pan Yun picked up Jiang Yongshou and followed him without hesitation, turning around and leaving Wei Shiqi alone to block the two monsters.
Huo Qilin twitched his nose and was quite surprised, "Hey, the smell on your body... is wrong, it's weird!"
Wei Shiqi abandoned the flying sickle, exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, grunted, and rushed forward, his shoulders heavy, and he hit him. Fire Qilin laughed wildly and said: "It's interesting, come here, let's compare our strength!" He put away the flames all over his body and did not dodge or dodge. He also bumped his shoulders with a heavy shoulder. He had no intention of a life and death fight, just treating it as an interesting game. game.
Wei Shiqi activated the demon element and suddenly used the ghost step to avoid Huo Qilin's shoulder and hit him under his armpit with great force. The force was unusually strong. Huo Qilin was unprepared and half of his body was sore and weak. He could not help but fly sideways. out.
"Good boy, you are cheating!" He was still laughing and shouting even though he was in the air.
Wei Shiqi's calculations were extremely accurate. Before the Fire Qilin landed, he rushed forward and swung the five-color divine light sickle. The silver light surged, cutting the void like ripples, a giant net, and a sea tide.
The laughter suddenly stopped, and the fire unicorn shouted angrily, and immediately revealed its true body, with a dragon head, antlers, lion eyes, a tiger's back, a bear's waist, snake scales, horse hooves, and a pig's tail. It jumped up in flames, but was blocked by Silver. The light blocked it, and I was desperate.
