The wind became stronger at this moment, and with the black mist and poisonous insects sweeping across, those Rakshasa demon cultivators were lying there one by one, with all their flesh and blood gone. Except for their intact heads, only a pile of bones remained.
However, in the pile of wreckage, red blood could be faintly seen. Apparently, one person successfully escaped using a secret method.
At the same time, at the edge thousands of miles away, a loud roar suddenly sounded. The high-speed wind raised up sand and dust, and the surroundings were covered with black blood and broken bones. In the sunken earth, only a disheveled man could be seen. The man walked out slowly.
His expression was ferocious, his eyes revealed madness, and within that madness, there was unprecedented fear.
"Everyone is a pervert!"
He gasped for air, and his face gradually turned rosy. If he hadn't had the life card given by his ancestor, he would have died long ago.
"That blood elixir looks like the flesh-eating poison hidden elixir refined by the King of Medicine; damn! Could it be that the Sunset Empire is his old man's hometown?"
He did not dare to go to the battlefield again.
Whether it was Lin Zixuan or Su Fucai, they both made him feel very dangerous, especially the weirdness, which made him feel an unprecedented crisis.
He thought of his fellow disciples again. Not only had their bodies been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts, but they had also suffered constant mental torture, and his body could not help but tremble.
He quickly looked around, with a strong desire to escape in his eyes.
He decided that what he wanted to do was to be a vigorous deserter, flee to the ends of the earth and the sea, and spend the rest of his life escaping.
An hour later, he recovered from his internal injuries, and his whole body turned into a rainbow. With an earth-shattering momentum, he recited ancient poems and roared away into the distance.
"In the past, I couldn't boast of being sordid, but now my debauchery is limitless.
I want to ride the wind and waves and watch the colorful clothes and falling flowers. "
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"Brother Lin, long time no see." Su Fucai walked over and gave Lin Zixuan a bear hug.
Lin Zixuan was a little surprised, but more of a surprise. These days, he was killing crazily and tirelessly. His anger for revenge buried his reason and lost his nature many times. Su Fucai's arrival was like a beam of light shining into his heart.
"Uncle Gu Yuxiu is gone, and Zhang Ling, Zhou Xuan, and Jian Chi are all gone."
He seemed to be trying his best to restrain himself, and his breathing became rapid.
A strong sense of unreality arose in my heart. The vivid faces were vividly visible, and all those impressions seemed like yesterday.
Su Fucai's heart was touched. He also had people he cared about, but in troubled times, it was difficult to even protect himself, so there was no need for such sentimentality.
He walked forward, took out the emerald green elixir and handed it to Lin Zixuan's hand. The breeze blew away the depression in his chest. He laughed and patted Lin Zixuan's shoulder.
"In troubled times, we can't help ourselves, but only by living in the present can we radiate light and heat and protect the things we care about."
A gust of wind swept by, and Su Fucai continued to deliver the medicine. The hearty laughter opened Lin Zixuan's heart and made his heavy heart feel a little relieved.
"Senior brother, please stay. Little Fatty, I express my sincere gratitude to all of you for my kindness to all of you. Please take the elixir and go on your journey with peace of mind."
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The dark wind blew through the dead bones, and the blood light swayed in the sky, making the sunset look so gorgeous, as red as blood.
The bright moon rose surrounded by soft and fluffy clouds, and arrows shot out of the sky like a vast ocean. In an instant, many people's bodies were broken and blood flowed.
If we say that the one with the deepest hostility towards Sunset is the Haoyue Empire, ever since the feud between the two monarchs, it has been out of control. The two armies have been facing each other, and the conflict has intensified, and this has lasted for decades.
"A mere hundred thousand troops are trying to stop my million-strong army. Xiao Yunshan, you don't care about the life and death of the academy disciples at all." Xiao Hanfeng stood next to Chu Yin with a cold expression. He did not expect that Gu Qingfeng would die and could no longer go back. To confess to the Emperor, I can only vent my hatred on Xiao Yunshan.
"Xiao Hanfeng, your Majesty appreciates your talent and promises to protect you." Chu Yin seemed to see his concerns and spoke lightly from the side.
Xiao Hanfeng nodded. A bow and arrow appeared in his hand. It was as black as ink. His white palm placed the bow on the string of the arrow. He made a mistake in his steps, bent down, raised his head, loosened his fingers, and shot an arrow with cold light.
"Buzz!"
The black arrow shot through the air. There was no brilliance, no overwhelming momentum, only the breath of death spread out.
The fatal arrow was so fast that it penetrated directly into the heart of an Arhat and crucified him in the void.
"I hate bald donkeys." Xiao Hanfeng put away his bow and arrows, his voice extremely calm, as if he had done an ordinary and insignificant thing.
Wen Qiange clenched his fist tightly. It was his junior brother at Wuxiang Temple. He was fighting with him, but he didn't want to die in such a grievance. The murderous intention in his eyes was extremely strong, rich to the extreme.
Xiao Yunshan glanced at Xiao Hanfeng, and with his hands in the seal, the Star Divine Sword appeared on the sky, directly across the void, heading towards the latter to kill him.
Obviously, he was disheartened by the latter and wanted to kill his relatives out of justice.
Xiao Hanfeng's heart was beating. The terrifying Star Divine Sword contained unmatched divine power and was unstoppable. He was extremely nervous. He had endured humiliation and practiced hard for decades, but in the end he still could not make up for the gap between him and himself.
But he was confident. After all, he had Chu Yin by his side. He was a true Taoist power. With him here, how could any accident happen?
Chu Yin stepped forward, with overwhelming demonic energy on his body, his dark pupils were cold, and the demonic aura was vast, turning into the eyes of the Nine Nether Spring, swallowing up the Star Divine Sword, turning it into fragments bit by bit, and then disappeared into ashes.
"Dean Xiao, your Majesty respects you very much. If you surrender, Xiao Hanfeng's miserable life will be at your disposal, and this throne will be given to you in the future." Chu Yin's voice was rolling, his eyes expressionless, and the demonic aura rolling around his body was crazy, as if he was angry. The sea is roaring with endless life.
"Boom!" Xiao Hanfeng's whole body was cold and his face trembled fiercely. Chu Yin was his biggest supporter, but his life was at the mercy of the latter. It was ridiculous that all his efforts were in vain!
"If we don't agree with each other, we will not conspire against each other. If I kill you, I will destroy this traitor." Xiao Yunshan remained unmoved, divine light shot out from his pupils, and he walked in the starlight.
"Summer insects cannot speak of ice. The world you see is just the tip of the iceberg, and the Taoism you understand is only superficial."
Chu Yin was a little disappointed. Since he couldn't use them, he could only eliminate them. With a step, the demonic light on his body became even more terrifying, and the powerful killing aura wanted to swallow everyone up.
"Amitabha, Dean Xiao, I'd better leave this matter of subduing demons to my old man."
The abbot of Wuxiang Temple clasped his hands together, his cassock moved automatically without wind, and golden Buddha light shone, covering the boundless space.
"My Buddha is merciful, but the benefactor has committed a heinous sin. Today, I will save you all here to avoid harming all living beings."
The sound of Buddha lingered and resounded throughout the world, and a majestic and sacred Buddha statue appeared in the sky. It was made of gold, with thousands of hands and eyes, and its body was shining with the light of Buddha.
"Boom, boom..." The abbot's thoughts moved, and the figure of the Buddha standing between heaven and earth suddenly punched out his palm prints downwards. The golden palm prints were boundless. There was a Buddha's eye in the center of the palm prints, which could see everything, causing time and space to stand still for a short time, heading in its direction. Slap away.
"Stubborn." Chu Yin's demonic body erupted with a shocking light, and endless "swastika" characters flew out. The power of the demonic way swept the sky. He suddenly pointed upward, and the terrifying demonic beam came down. Buddhist Mahamudra.
Countless rays of black demonic light of destruction passed through, containing the power of annihilation. A black gap seemed to appear between heaven and earth, covering the Buddha as if it were covered with a dark shroud.
Then, they saw the huge Buddhist palm print crazily shattering and collapsing, and together with the golden Buddha, they were destroyed by the blooming black magic light.
This scene made the abbot look solemn, looked at Xiao Yunshan, and said loudly: "Dean Xiao, please give me a helping hand."
"Colorless and formless, without anger or madness." The abbot recited Buddhist scriptures, and wisps of detailed and harmonious Buddha light continued to pour into his body. The aura blooming on his body became more and more terrifying, and a world seemed to appear behind it, which was the Western Paradise. In this world, it seems that there is only Buddha Arhat, shrouding Xiao Yunshan, Chu Yin and the three black-robed demon generals beside them.
At this moment, even Chu Yin felt a strong threat. In this Buddhist world, he noticed the same aura of destroying the Tao. The falling Buddha lights seemed to be able to destroy all the power of the Tao.
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Xiao Hanfeng looked at the disappearing people, looked at Wen Qian Pavilion, and then looked at General Haoyue beside him, and said respectfully: "Please help me capture this beast, Commander Ye."
Commander Ye did not answer. A snow-colored bow and arrow appeared in his hand. He bent the bow and nocked an arrow, looking down at all living beings.
One arrow he shot was eternity. The sky and the earth had no color, no light, no rhyme. This extremely simple arrow was extremely terrifying. With a pop, it penetrated Wenqian Pavilion and brought out a large amount of blood.
"Xiao...Han...Feng." Wen Qiange gritted his teeth. He did not expect that the latter would strike first and carve a bloody hole in his body.
Luo Ling moved, and the other three peak leaders also moved, but they were stopped by the six elders of the Yunze Merchant Alliance and stood back.
Commander Ye set an arrow again, dull and breathtaking, transcending the constraints of space, swooping down from a distance.
Not far away, there was a sword light cutting through the void, hitting the arrow, causing it to change its trajectory.
The man stepped on the sword light and instantly approached the crowd. He stood in the void, with terrifying sword energy all over his body, as if a peerless sword was unsheathed and extremely sharp.
"Lin Lin, you are not dead after all." Xiao Hanfeng looked cold when he saw the person coming, but there was a hint of fear deep in his eyes. If the Lin family's swordsmanship attainments are nine, then Lin Lin has seven of them. This reflects from the side that Lin Lin of horror.
"Haoyue's disciples listen to my order and kill them."
Commander Ye gave instructions and walked towards Lin Lin.
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War is the most ruthless. A dragon is struggling to twist its body, with red eyes, lying there like a chasm in the sky, blocking Haoyue's reinforcements.
He was none other than the Nine Emperor Dragon Lord. At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and domineering power he once had. He was forced to transform. His body was covered in blood and flesh. The golden dragon scales had long been dimmed, and only a faint aura was exuding.
An arrow flew forward, extremely sharp, with the terrifying power to corrode all things, and shot off his dragon horn. Obviously, this was to humiliate him.
"I am originally a little dragon in the deep sea. Thanks to the great love of the dean, I was allowed to enter Tianfeng to teach disciples how to practice. I have countless students and am respected by thousands of people."
The Nine Emperor Dragon Lord was still breathing. He missed it all, missed it all very much.
"Master, don't go." Some disciples shouted sadly and shook their heads during the war, but Long Zun just chuckled, roared, and then rushed into the sky like a mountain body.
"Your life is very hard, and you are still alive." Yao Renfeng, the God of the Moon, shouted coldly, and slapped out a huge palm print, directly hitting Long Zun's body, and the huge body fell to the ground hard. Killed many Haoyue disciples.
Yao Renfeng was a little angry, and the terrifying murderous intention in his body shrouded the world. The dragon was using his hands to kill his Haoyue soldiers.
"Humble reptile." Yao Renfeng's eyes were deep. He drew the big bow again and pointed it downwards. The arrow feathers streaked across the sky. The sky was drowned by the dazzling light. The shrill sound of the dragon roar was like the last swan song, forming a wave that swept the world. The air waves killed countless Haoyue soldiers.
"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death."
There is a sense of coldness and desolation in the space.
