when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 121: Qi Shan’s Surprise Change (32)

"Sister Jiuying, cheer up, and follow us to break through!"

As soon as Qin Hanyue gritted her teeth, she didn't care about the saddest woman in the world at the moment, and hurriedly shouted: "Let's go!"

"The Great Compassionate Heavenly Dragon, good and good!"

Juehong, who was walking behind, took one last look at Fairy Jiuying, sighed silently, and flew up from the ground with Gui Hang on his back.

In the blink of an eye, the red blood dance had swelled to a height of several tens of feet, whirling down in mid-air, faintly visible eight pairs of eyes lit up in the red mist, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty ruthless aura.

The sky was gray and bloody.

Fairy Jiuying couldn't wake up the corpse that seemed to have been so cold many years ago, and in her blurry tears, she gradually remembered the past.

The most touching memory in her life is still unforgettable when life and death are at stake. She said sadly: "Love is deep and affectionate. This life has become a wound. I will never forget the face of a scholar. In the next life, I will renew my relationship..."

The corpse in her arms opened its eyes faintly. Even though the gentle hands were already cold, the tenderness of the past years condensed a piece of warmth. They gently held Mu Jiuying's cheeks and wiped away her tears. .

The man's voice responded weakly: "The sky is moving, in the white clouds, don't envy mandarin ducks... don't envy immortals..."

"The city is old, the scholar is old, the life is deep and the love is deep...it is still..."

Tears burst down the face of Fairy Jiuying in an instant, and she tightly held that hand as if it lost all warmth at once.

In great grief, she looked up to the sky and called out, her voice was shrill and sorrowful - "Jin Lang!"

Amidst the endless sound, everyone from the Shocking Evil Sword Sect looked back, only to see the figure of Fairy Jiuying had been engulfed by the blood mist.

But at the next moment, a huge white sword light lit up from the blood mist, piercing out one by one, just like the scene of the sun breaking through the clouds and shining thousands of rays.

The Eleven Tactics of Yaochi - Nine Heavens Flying Immortals!
Suddenly, the churning blood mist was exploded by the white sword light, and eight men in dark fire robes fell from mid-air and died on the spot.

Mu Jiuying, the master of Yaochi, who slowly stood up from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, filled with hatred...

She finally got angry.

Qijue Hall was still struggling amidst the endless crowds of crazy people, Yao Yao and the others were separated, and often a single person had to face more than a dozen fearless enemies.

They were too much to kill, and when they were unable to kill any more, a monk fought to the side of Huo Wuqing: "Second Commander, the poor monk is Jue Fang from Prajna Temple..."

Huo Wuqing's eyes had already turned red, and he beheaded like that monk.

The monk put his stick against his big knife and said anxiously: "Second Commander, the poor monk is Juefang from Banruo Temple, and he is here to support you to break through!"

One of the nine guardian monks of Banruo Temple, Juefang is the guardian of Bixitang.

Only then did Huo Wuqing wake up with a fright, and with long swords roaring, he forced back the besieging enemies around him, and gathered the scattered Zhishui, Shitou, Yao Yao, and Dalke.

"The Shocking Evil Sword Sect and Banruo Temple have already begun to break through, you also go with them, I will block them!" Huo Wuqing resolutely said.

With tears in her eyes, she said, "Master, if I don't leave, I will stay!"

Huo ruthlessly roared: "You all have to go out alive, only if I stay, you can live, only if I die, can you hold your head up in front of your colleagues in China!"

"Go!"

Huo Wuqing slashed repeatedly with his long saber, raising the true qi in his whole body, and saw him rising into the air, his figure froze slightly in mid-air, and suddenly he slashed down with the saber, and the range of [-] meters around him was immediately covered by the saber aura, and he jumped up amidst successive explosions. There were bursts of white smoke.

With one move, dozens of enemies were injured.

Juefang took advantage of the disarray of the Fusheng Pavilion disciples and took the lead in clearing the way with a French stick in hand. Zhishui also helped him in front. Darko relied on his cultivation to stay where he was and cut off the rear, and the group of people killed them out.

But Yao Yao refused to leave, Shitou didn't even think about it, he slashed away the besieging enemy with his sword, and he put Yao Yao on his shoulder in return, shouting: "Go!"

"Master!"

Yan'an struggled on Shi Shi's shoulder, but her struggle seemed so weak. Her eyes blurred again and again, leaving only Huo Wuqing's figure submerged by the sea of ​​people.

Gradually, it was no longer seen.

Although there are many disciples in Fusheng Pavilion, there are only a few who have outstanding cultivation bases, and they are suppressed in a blink of an eye if they beat more or less.

Although the remaining people from various sects in Shenzhou are at the end of their strong bows, there are still three first-rank imperial warriors, especially the Fairy Jiuying lost her temper for no reason and refused to die obediently. After a while, seven or eight demon masters were injured by her, and everyone felt a little afraid of this woman.

Seeing these disabled Yu Yong from each faction breaking through, Liu Shuang was also very anxious.

Besides, the Shocking Evil Sword Sect led by Ouye Liuyun, Qin Hanyue, Lin Chu and other eight disciples rushed to Wuhunmen, and joined Qijuedian Zhishui and others. The fairy was furious in the back and killed in a rage, while a monk from the Prajna Temple flew a stick in front to open the way, and for a while there was no difference in momentum.

The archers ambushing outside the Wuhun Gate hadn't seen anyone yet, they only heard loud shouts of killing inside the gate, and then saw a dozen long sticks sweeping towards the gate, and the archers fell to the ground row by row.

The spearmen in the back were not in disorder, and immediately organized an attack, but they were beaten by Jue Hong and others who filed out.

Everyone solved the ambush here, and when they wanted to fight against the sky, they were stopped by Baoye Liuyun: "We have killed the Wuhun Gate, and the enemy behind us is not stopped by the sky, there must be traps!"

After saying that, Bao Ye Liuyun waved his hand, and an evil-shocking imperial warrior sacrificed his true qi shield, and took off from the sky first, but his body was chopped into two sections by something.

It was almost like hitting the sharpest blade, and there was no time to scream.

Everyone was astonished, Bao Ye Liuyun narrowed his eyes, and saw a thin line in midair, he couldn't help but change his expression, and said: "Pianlongsi, let's go out of the city on horseback!"

The rest of the shocking evil guards each carried a corpse on their backs, each led a horse, and ran away under the protection of Qin Hanyue.

Bao Ye Liuyun met the last Fairy Jiuying who came out, and the two of them immediately performed lightness kung fu, while blocking the enemies who were chasing, they rushed towards the gate of Qishan Prefecture.

When Huanyue Youshi Liushuang led people to chase them out of the Wuhun Gate, there were only soldiers crawling all over the ground, and the masters of China had long since disappeared.

Dao Yunmeng was about to give an order to pursue, but Liu Shuang said: "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, you Fusheng children should retain some strength. At this moment, 20 heavy troops have been deployed in the city, forgive them for not being able to fly!"

After Qin Hanyue and his group rushed to Baihua Street, they saw that the long street was surprisingly quiet with everyone closing their accounts.

In addition, fires were burning at the foothills on all sides of Cangluan Ridge, thick smoke filled the sky and the sky was very dark.

If it weren't for the wrong time, it would be no different from late at night, even quieter than night!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the windows of restaurants and houses on both sides suddenly opened, and countless archers appeared.

Jue Ye and other monks broke through the window immediately, and there was a sound of shouting with sticks, and the archer fell out of the window with a crackling sound.

Qin Hanyue sent out a sword qi, and the houses within two hundred meters collapsed with "bang bang bang".

"kill!"

There was a killing sound from the street ahead, densely packed torches lit up, and a wave of black armored soldiers came out holding Changshuo.

(End of this chapter)