Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl
Chapter 242 (1)
There was a hideous gap between the sky and the earth, hanging in the air like a rotten black centipede.
The black mist continued to puff up from the cracks, and the red sun in the sky became more and more bright red. The bloody veil permeating between the heaven and the earth mixed with the black mist, turning into crimson red, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.The blue sky turned into dark gray, from gray to deep black, but the color of the lone blood sun became darker and darker, hanging high in the sky, the gray gradually faded from the edge of the sky, like ink black, extending to the blood The sun is like a red sun swallowing the sky.
The gale is blowing, and the iron hooves are clanging!
The whole world is shrouded in darkness like night, the crimson fog fills the wilderness, and the dragon-shaped valley is covered with the light of a bloody sun, howling!
The vast plain can't see the edge, like a gap hanging in the sky, still blowing strong winds. The strong wind lifted most of the turf, exposing the soil, and the fertile soil was eroded and dried by the blood black wind and fog. The bleak gravel, the asura of another world descended on the earth, thousands of dead souls tore through the void, the huge cracks were like the wounds of the universe, black lightning sprang up, the lightning flashed and thundered, swallowing the sky and the earth, the sky was in turmoil, thunder fell, countless Unclear scarlet lightning strikes the earth, the earth trembles, the flood water hangs upside down in the sky, and all the creatures in the water are shaken out of the water by the earthquake, the water of the big river crashes down, against the natural law, going upstream, yellow The sand is long, the flood is flowing backwards, the sky is like weeping, and the red sun is like tears of blood.
A column of red light hangs down from the blood sun, and it hits the crack in the sky, and the dark gap connecting the sky and the earth opens up a little more.
Shura roared!
On the edge of the vast grassland, close to the Dragon Valley Forest, thousands of warriors who had ambushed early, even under the cover of the barrier, still hid behind the giant tree, had to lower their heads blown by the strong wind, and put their hands on their chests, like You can't hold back your trembling heart after Shura's wrath.
In the crowd, the old man Qianji hugged the treasure box tightly, in order to calm down the feeling of fear that he had not seen Shura's real body at this moment.His thin body almost shrank into a ball at the roots of the tree under the trembling of the ground. "Hey! This is going to turn the world upside down!"
"Old man Qianji, you won't back down in battle!" Shi Meng was straightforward, and he spoke directly, but when he asked this question, his voice trembled a little, and the golden bell in his hand was already soaked in sweat and trembling slightly.
"Nonsense!" Elder Qianji poked his head out, and quickly retracted it. The grassland in the distance was full of gunpowder smoke, the grass was gone, and his eyes were scorched. Don’t you feel like your heart is constricting and you can’t breathe? It’s better to be famous than to meet, I’m by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, but now I’m instinctively fearful!”
Shi Meng didn't speak anymore, everyone's hiding place was completely silent, covered by the golden light talisman formation, the vegetation here was not affected, but fear still surged up violently.
A thunderbolt tore through the sky, and it lasted for a long time. A spear pierced the crack, and the crack swallowed the black and red blood mist like a whirlpool, and swallowed it again. The armor and iron hooves stepped on this strange land, and the black and red blood mist all over the sky gushed out from the gap, like a huge wave and tsunami flooding the earth in an instant.
There was no light in the bloody sun, and the pupils of demons hung in the night like demons.
Mao Yifang is not a great power of cultivation. Unlike other Taoism, the Nine Heavens Mystery Art is a school of its own. Facing such divine power at this moment, he couldn't help but feel terrified, and the two sides fought.The fly whisk and the money sword were about to come out.
"Daozhang, are you okay?" Zhan Wuji was beside Mao Yifang, so he naturally sensed Mao Yifang's fear.In fact, there is no need for telepathy to sense everyone's thoughts. At this moment, when Shura's undead descended into the world, everyone has only one feeling in their hearts.
fear!
The Shura undead army seemed to be far away, and the blood mist all over the sky also blurred the vision. Even so, the powerful murderous aura still rushed to the body, and the back felt cold, and the shudder was shivering. .
Zhan Wuji gritted his teeth to restrain his panic, and supported Mao Yifang's back. "Prince Daoist, Miss Xiu is with us. She is still facing the terrifying Shura undead. You are the key to deal with the undead. You must not make mistakes. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of her."
Mao Yifang glanced at all the disciples under his sect, and they were all trembling. Mao Yifang swallowed his throat, clenched the money sword in his hand, and said, "I know. The strength of one person is small, but there is still room for use. Although ants are small, they can break the embankment, and eliminating harm for the people is Mahayana. There is righteousness in the world, and the nine heavens are united. Although I have no friendship with Miss Heda, but for the sake of the common people, even if it is small I should do my best! What's more, Miss Heda used the Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique·Soul Extinguishing Formation to deal with the undead souls of her people. With this kind of mind, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will not live up to her trust! !"
Old Man Qianji, Shi Meng, and Zhan Wuji looked at him silently, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by other things.
The fine dust on the ground trembled and jumped up and down, and the ground shook more violently than before.
The Shura undead army is already approaching here, and the mourning of the valley is like playing a distant funeral song. The blood mist has already passed through the barrier and covered them, and a blue meteor is flying towards here, curled up in the The people behind the tree stood up, holding the weapons in their hands. Death might come in the next moment, but there was no turning back when they opened their bows.
And they have no choice.
Xiu took Jin Ping'er, Suru, Zeng Shushu, and Bai Yichen and landed in front of the Longxing Valley forest, all of them were covered with thick blood mist, Zeng Shushu was the weakest among the five, and the evil spirit of blood mist had already eaten away His armor, Jin Ping'er, Suru, and Bai Yichen were also ashen-faced, their faces were pale, shrouded in golden light, and an umbrella-shaped barrier appeared in front of them. The spell drawn by Jiutian Xuanshu dispelled the evil blood that devoured human nature. Jin, Su, and Bai breathed a sigh of relief, Zeng Shushu almost fell to the ground.
Xiu turned over and got off the little raccoon, Shi Meng and others greeted him from the forest. "Miss Xiu (Heda)."
Overlapping voices, in a place that was almost earth-shattering, these people looked at Xiu with scorching eyes. The dust flying in the distance was getting closer and closer, and most of the grass outside the Dragon Valley had disappeared. They had seen Shura cut through the void. The appearance of Shenwei Avatar, they are really too small compared to Shura, and there is still fear in their eyes, but at this moment they clenched their weapons, stood with her, and called out.
Xiu looked at their faces, and in an instant a rush of hot blood rushed to his heart, and then to his limbs.Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Whether it's a war or a disaster, someone always has to be at the front. Facing the war of annihilation, no one has a choice. Not everyone is destined to be a hero, but this war I need you, and you have chosen this war. Heroes are the honors of future generations, but it is very likely that even the honors will no longer exist. Fighting against the army of Shura's undead souls, you are close to death, no matter how future generations judge you, at this moment , you are just my comrades-in-arms who live and die together.”
The bleak wind was blowing from the deep valley, and Xiu's white hair slid past her bright red armor. The Dragon Valley was so close, but she didn't look at it.Behind the enchanted valley, there are her relatives and friends, but at the moment she can't even think about it, Xueqi on Qingyun Mountain, the daughter in the valley... There are too many, she dare not think about it, and she can't think about it.
She knew the group in front of her was the same!
Xiu looked at the space-time rift that was still gushing out, looked at Shura's notes that opened the rift, and finally looked at the dust billowing in the blood mist, she let go of Killing God, and two clusters of the most pure The raging fire, soon the two-colored flames burned all over her body, and the neat white hair spread out, the cold eyes were like knives, and the deep red was like blood, drowning the last flicker in her eyes.
"I'm sorry that my people have caused such a disaster." The blue fire in Xiu's left hand rose and bent into a bowstring, and the orange-gold flame in his right hand condensed into a dragon-shaped sharp arrow.Bending the bow and strumming the string, Xiu pulled the bowstring in his hand, and the bow looked like a full moon, "You may never see your relatives and lovers again, and you may never see the tomorrow of this world again. Shura's iron hooves will tread every inch of the ground, The flames of the doomsday will burn away all hope, the world will be reduced to hell, and everything left will perish in despair. You are small, but tenacious."
The figure of the person who bent the bow and led the arrow was engraved in everyone's eyes. Everyone looked at her and saw the posture that an ancient god should have.
"Your fear and anger will be ignited by me."
With a bang, the arrow went like a shooting star.The fire dragon's arrow pierced through the blood mist, burned through the endless night, crossed the bloody sun, and hit the crack in the sky. The loud sound overwhelmed the roar of Shura's undead. The fire meteor burned the first batch of undead Shura spirits that rushed out into the sea of flames.
Weeping and shouting.
The sound of killing as heavy as a giant bell came from the sea of flames. The bronze armored corpses of Shura's undead, demon knights of Shura, flying Rakshasa... all came through the sea of flames.It was an army of black armor and black clothes. The black and red mist wrapped around their black armor. Under the shiny black helmets, only black eyes like hollow eyes were exposed. Their blackness covered the sky, and they seemed to occupy the entire plain , the sky is black, the ground is black, and the blackness presses over, like a black swamp, a black vortex, there is no light, only darkness, every step they take, the sea of fire surges, every step they take, the earth trembles, without emotion, There was no flaw, the fire burned their bodies, and they did not stop, only shouting in their mouths:
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Jin Ping'er and the others froze on the spot, each of them looked extremely ferocious, and tens of thousands of undead Shuras were coming with raging fire.
"You shouldn't be in a daze anymore. Your fear should be burnt out in the flames of war, and your anger should be nourished with blood. Go, cut off that iron hoof, cut off that head. Use your life to defend the hope you deserve! "
"Ow!!!"
That was the roar of the little raccoon. Its owner stepped onto its body, clenched the scimitar and patted it on the back. A faint blue flame burned on its body, and it rushed towards the oncoming black-armored undead!
In an instant, that piece of darkness swallowed it, and its figure could not be seen, and then a greater light shone among the black undead.It was the black scimitar that looked like a cold moon that cut off the first ray of ghosts from the Shura army. Its blade easily chopped off the head of the bronze armored corpse. There was no blood, only black and red blood mist gushing up. The blood mist Like a monster wrapped in red light armor, it was blown away by the wind while the little raccoon was moving at high speed.The next moment, what turned into blood mist were the wings of the Flying Rakshasa.
One knife, one soul.
However, after the flying blood mist danced wildly in the air like a demon, it condensed into a new Shura form, and surrounded the vigorous strange beasts layer by layer. No matter how the machete danced, they would not flinch, no matter how fast the little raccoon was , they all catch up.Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are all life-threatening weapons, and they are all soul-chasing death curses. The golden fireballs in the faint blue are criss-crossing among the thousands of troops.
Suddenly! !
A huge phantom ax appeared out of nowhere, like a mountain, and it struck at the Shura army, regardless of the enemy or the enemy. At the cost of sacrificing thousands of undead souls, it cut off the little raccoon's path, forced it to stop, and then disappeared.Xiaoli and Xiu were soon surrounded by Shura's undead.
A phantom of a red dragon broke through the encirclement, went straight up to the nine heavens, breathed out flames, and ignited the battlefield. The Shura undead army stepped on the trembling mountains and rivers, passed through the sea of fire, and still came forward in a threatening manner. The rider broke through the sea of flames first, looking up to the sky and screaming.
The little raccoon flew up into the sky, Jin Ping'er and the others woke up like a dream, Jin Ping'er grasped the Zimang blade tightly, grabbed the thousand machine box of the old man Qianji, and said: "According to the plan, start the soul killing array."
As soon as the words fell, she didn't know what powder she took from the box of thousands of machines and smeared it on the Zimang blade, and then she led hundreds of assassins who accompanied her, and sneaked into the battlefield with the illusion of movement.
Zhan Wuji didn't talk nonsense, he took out a silver long rope from his arms, smeared it with the same powder, and took another mechanism from the thousand machine box, and led his men into the battlefield likewise, unlike Jin Ping'er, Jin Ping'er Leading people to rush into the souls of the dead, but his people are walking on the edge.
Seeing that they had all joined the battlefield, old man Qianji hugged the Thousand Machine Box in his arms again, straightened his back, and shouted: "Master Mao, we are all dead anyway, let's fight hard. I With your mechanism technique and your Xuantian technique, it will blow Shura's soul away!"
Mao Yifang nodded, "Xuantianmen listen to the order, and the soul-killing array will start!" With an order, everyone in the Xuantianmen, with less than a hundred disciples, cut their wrists and burned their souls with blood, opening the way to subdue demons and subdue demons. Destroying the soul.
The soul is destroyed, the death is added to the death, and there is no turning over to die for the soul, but the whole dark grassland is shining with golden light. Under the golden light, the black armor of Shura's undead rises as if being steamed by the scorching sun. black smoke.
"Three friends, it's now!" Mao Yifang's face was flushed, veins on his forehead were bulging, and his disciples were bleeding from all seven orifices.
Zeng Shushu, Suru, and Bai Yichen also took a breath, and the three of them brought three hundred sword celestials to draw the swords in their hands with their blood, the brilliance suddenly lit up, and thousands of lightsabers filled the sky with phantom shadows. In the sword formation, more than [-] people joined forces, and thousands of swords were united. The sword formation was called Zhu Jie, and a huge lightsaber hung high, pointing directly at the red sun.Shi Meng immediately sacrificed the golden bell tripod in his hand, and a hundred masters under his command to defend against the world, set up a diamond defensive shield for everyone who cast the spell.
Hearing a loud bang, Qianjimen Thunderbolt detonated first, and the entire battlefield suddenly shone with golden light, and the Xuantian Soul Extinguishing Formation that had been lying in the ground for a long time was revealed, but the soil was covered with a long dark yellow cloth , written incantations with cinnabar, and the lines are intertwined and densely covered. As soon as the Shura undead army steps on it, black smoke will be emitted from their bodies, and they will be burned by golden light.I also saw a silver light iron cable protruding from the border of the two sides, blocking the feet of Shura's army, barbs and cold thorns protruded from the rope, and shot out like fireworks in an instant, piercing the black armor of Shura's army, and the approaching Shura demon cavalry His legs or half of his body were also amputated by the sudden silver rope, the formation of the undead army was in chaos, and the blood mist suddenly became dense.
At this moment, the huge lightsaber that had been hanging high suddenly slashed down, and slashed towards the army of thousands of Asuras with a bang. The sword qi, not to mention what kind of magic technique was used, had amazing effects on the dead souls, easily shattered the armor of the Shura army, and went straight to their eyebrows, piercing through the skulls.
The lineup of the undead army is in chaos, not to mention that there are countless figures appearing out of thin air amidst the shining golden light and the blurred blood mist. , his figure is like a phantom, he doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he is going, but he follows him like a shadow.The sharp blades in their hands also have the effect of making it difficult for the undead to reunite. Every wound they make erodes the undead, and it is scorching hot, causing the undead of Shura to suffer.
Jin Ping'er, Zhan Wuji, Old Man Qianji, Mao Yifang, Bai Yichen, Zeng Shushu, Suru, Shi Meng... Eight generals of a thousand people cooperate with each other to launch a surprise attack, killing souls and robbery, killing souls, killing robbery, and vowing to put the common people in danger !
In an instant, a monstrous blood mist rose from the black army of undead, mixed with black broken crystals in the blood mist, and the undead dissipated.All of a sudden, the mighty power of the gods was overwhelming, and most of the Shura's undead army had gone!
Mao Yifang's face was flushed, his blood was surging, and he seemed to have reached the limit. He suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood onto the money sword in his hand, and then pinched his fingers to make a tactic, angrily shouting: "Everything in the world, follow the law according to the reason, has its origin , There is a way back. When the body dies, the soul will return, go to Jiuyou, reincarnate, the soul will not be destroyed, the soul will not disperse, and it will be a disaster for the world.
As soon as the words fell, the layers of yellow cloth flew up into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and layers of mysterious cinnabar were drawn towards the top of the Shura undead. Without meat, there is still a lingering smell.
Xiu, riding a little raccoon, appeared in front of those yellow cloths, Jin Ping'er and Zhan Wuji also flew up, and the people they brought gathered around Xiu, turning into a hero, Xiu took the lead in charging, and then the heroes followed , Daodao Haoguang turned into a shooting star, leading the way for Mao Yifang's Nine Heavens Extinguishing Soul Formation.
"Kill!!!" A shocking shout came from the battlefield, and it was unknown who made it.On the battlefield of Shura, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, as violently as if the universe had been turned upside down. Even the dragon-shaped valley transformed by the turbulence cracked and collapsed, looking like it would collapse.
Mao Yifang and his disciples almost couldn't hold their ground, but fortunately Shi Meng still protected him, and Su, Bai, Zeng and others also blessed him, and the soul-destroying formation was completely covered on the battlefield where the killing was fierce. Covering the bloody sun, it only destroys the soul and does not hurt the living.
Under the shroud of yellow cloth, in the bloody mist, Shura's wailing was like weeping, like a curse.
Jin Ping'er and Zhan Wuji are blessed with nine-day mystical arts, and they can deal with undead with ease. Even ordinary practitioners can fight against Asura's undead soldiers under the yellow cloth. The killing is in full swing, and the blood is boiling.Either you die or I die, all of them are fierce and ruthless, no matter people or souls, all the broken limbs are scattered around, human blood turns into blood rain, and soul limbs turn into blood mist.
Howling, roaring, screaming, fighting, shrill and ear-piercing, full of gunpowder smoke, bloody!
Xiu's knife had cut through countless undead souls, and the raging fire in her hand had burned countless Shura heroic souls. The blood mist filled the air, and the red lotus armor was not stained with blood. It didn't have the blood heat from any previous battles, but it was hotter than any previous blood. Through the extremely hard wind and thunder red lotus armor, it still seemed to burn her skin, burning, burning, and burning to her heart.
She is the God of War of Shura, even if there are only 1000 people facing thousands of undead, under her leadership, they are still fighting more and more bravely. Fragments of black spar rained down.
"Master Honglian!!!"
It was a sudden roar, resounding in the fight, its sound was desolate, its emotion was intense, it didn't know where it came from, it seemed to be in all directions.
"why why!"
The scimitar suddenly landed in front of the head of a Shura Yaksha soldier. Its dark eyes stared straight at the red pupils in front of it without any expression. The small red dot in the center of the dark eyes flickered.
'Master Honglian!Master Honglian! '... and so on, the screams and screams continued.
Xiu's saber swung down, splitting the yaksha soldier in two, and pierced the eyebrow of Raksha who came up behind him with his backhand. The red lotus karmic fire faintly burned it to ashes. Gao Yang kicked the bronze-armored corpse far away in front of him, raised his head to the sky and roared, Xiu's hair flew up, his face was like jade, starred red lotus, and suppressed the undead around him.
The little raccoon hit the ground with its front paws, leaned over and roared, bared its sharp teeth, intimidating all directions, Xiu held the knife safely on it, breathed steadily, his makeup was neat, and his face was expressionless, but he didn't know that tears were already falling down his cheeks.
A clear tear, very lightly, very lightly slid down the cheek, fell soundlessly onto the little raccoon's back, and disappeared into the burning mane.
"Woo~" The little raccoon stood upright, and wanted to look back in confusion. One hand brushed over its head like a compliment. The warm palm filled its body with strength, and its fighting spirit High again.
The fight was still going on, although with the blessing of the Nine Heavens Profound Technique, more than half of them were killed or injured in the face of the brave and skilled undead army, but Jin Ping'er and the others were still fighting fiercely, and they were already red-eyed.
Xiu held up the God of Killing, and the surrounding undead swarmed up, his dark eyes didn't know what emotion, he still called Honglian's name in his mouth, and Xiu whispered: "Illusory sea robbery, purgatory floats and sinks, heaven and earth are locked, where is the return journey? If you haven’t returned, what happened yesterday is not what it is now, and the evil karma fire is dominating, just like reincarnation.”
A red light appeared on the yellow cloth of the sky, and a white light appeared on the ground. The incense formation bloomed beside Yu Xiu in the red lotus karma, and scattered all the army of undead that came. Obstacles, return, resentment from the sky, purgatory and nine abyss... When everyone and their souls are stunned, each incense burning formation is like a cluster of flowers, and a fire dragon comes out, shaking the sky!
The gigantic fire dragon showed its head in the red light array in the sky, and the phantom of the fire dragon was upgraded to the phantom of the wild fire dragon. The huge and incomparable body hovered over Xiu, burning everything, burning everything.
Almost instantly, several large formations emitted colorful lights, and the figure in the center, with a solemn expression, was unparalleled in the world, No. 1 in burning incense, and No. 1 in heaven and earth!
Then she swung the machete down.
卬——The fire dragon roared and rushed into the Shura army, leaving a scorched black mark hundreds of feet wide in its wailing and screaming.
The phantom of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was still alive, it broke through the Asura army and flew towards the crack in the sky. Jin Ping'er and the others recovered from their stupefaction, they were extremely excited, their blood surged, and when the fire dragon rushed to the crack in that space, they all clenched tightly. Clenched his fists and put in all his strength, waiting for the fire dragon to end this catastrophe.
卬! ! !
An even bigger roar came from the cracks in time and space, carrying the wind, shattering countless Shura's undead armor. , Zhujie Sword Formation also scattered the crowd and broke down.
When the phantom of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon approached the crack in time and space, it didn't seem like it was rushing over, but it seemed to be sucked by a mysterious force and disappeared. Then, a black dragon flew up from the crack, with black flames burning all over its body, and flew past. , burnt through the yellow cloth, the bloody sun was smoldering, the black dragon's demon fire was flourishing, and the blood-red flame emblem was engraved in the eyes, Jin Ping'er and Slim body were shocked.
Incense fire emblem.
"Ghost doctor." Xiu murmured, and she saw the Shura jade slip flickering at the space-time rift.
Before everyone could react, the yellow cloth that covered the sky of the Soul Destroyer Formation in the sky was instantly burned by the demon dragon. The black dragon passed through the battlefield, absorbed countless Shura undead souls, and crashed into the King Kong defensive shield. Shi Meng and others couldn't resist the monstrous force , flew up in all directions, the black dragon went straight to Mao Yifang, everyone couldn't react in time, Mao Yifang was directly pierced by the black dragon, exploded to death, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was no bones left, under the Xuantian sect, they exclaimed , the plasma burst, still maintaining the posture of casting spells, but fell straight, no longer breathing, Xuantian and his family sacrificed their lives!
Only old man Qianji was left in the rear. He opened the box of thousands of machines and chanted some strange spells. The box of thousand machines sucked the huge black dragon into it like a bottomless pit. This did not increase the casualties, but old man Qianji had nothing to spare. He fell to the ground with all his strength.
"red lotus!"
A loud roar came from the crack, the bloody sun hung down, the sky was dark, the black clouds rolled like waves, the cracks in time and space were intensely black, and a Shura warrior with a huge ax wrapped in black lightning descended on the earth.
The person who came looked like a bronze armored corpse, but was taller and stronger than ordinary bronze armored corpses. He was nearly a foot long, with muscles all over his body that couldn't be covered by the armor, showing his muscular abdominal muscles. The giant ax in his hand was covered by black mist. I can't see the details clearly, but it was the phantom of the great ax that cut off the little raccoon's path at the beginning.
"The Twelve Asura Generals, Li Gui." Xiu Dao revealed his identity.
With a wave of Li Gui's huge axe, many undead around him were scattered, and the huge battlefield was immediately emptied. The blood fog dispersed and gathered, surrounded by countless undead, and the blank space connected Li Gui and Xiu.
"Hedaxiu." Jin Ping'er stabilized her figure again, seeing Xiu surrounded by undead, and facing the Shura general who was like the leader, she was anxious and couldn't help murmuring, but it didn't give her time to worry about others .
The black witch dragon who had just fused the incense burning method burned down the Nine Heavens Extinguishing Soul Formation, the Shura undead army seemed to be unshackled, and became fierce. Instead, Jin Ping'er and others were killed and retreated steadily.
In a short while, more than half of the thousand people were killed or injured, and even Zhan Wuji was knocked off the iron chain. He was covered in wounds and fell to the ground screaming in pain. After a while, the wound was eroded by blood mist. , died of exhaustion, his whole body was eaten away by the blood mist, and melted into the bloody wind.
Jin Ping'er was terrified, the purple blade came and went like lightning, and was still surrounded by layers of undead, Suru, Zeng Shushu, and Bai Yichen joined the battlefield, the four leaders joined forces to kill the enemy, but the encirclement of the Shura army was still shrinking.
A flying Rakshasa suddenly caught Zeng Shushu who was in the fierce fight, and took him to the Nine Heavens. Suru was in a panic. Dissipated into fog, Zeng Shushu sat on the little raccoon with lingering fear, and said to the people in front of him: "Thank you."
Xiu didn't respond to him, Xiaoli stepped into the place where Jin Ping'er and the others were surrounded, and put Zeng Shushu down, "Stay back, I will break through their lineup, and you can regroup and fight again."
As soon as the words fell, a man and a beast rushed into the thousands of horses and horses again, and immediately killed a road of ghostly fire. The blood mist covered the sky and covered the ground. Shura's bravery can only be shocked if you see it with your own eyes.
Jin Ping'er and the others didn't stay behind either, they retreated immediately while Xiu broke through the encirclement and restrained Shura's army.
Xiu is extremely brave, the scimitar crosses, there is no end to the soul, the flame ignites, it is the ashes of the catastrophe, the number of the army of undead is decreasing sharply, and there is a tendency for one person to destroy a thousand troops!
However, Xiu knew that the real danger began now, the Twelve Generals of Shura.
"Red Lotus!" Roaring, the giant ax arrived, Li Gui's huge body still had extraordinary speed, when the little raccoon was blocked by Shura's soldiers, he chased after him.
The scimitar blocked the blade of the axe, but Xiu and the little raccoon were pushed out by a huge force. Xiu flew away from the little raccoon, and immediately spun around in the air, and the little raccoon also flipped back again and again. In mid-air, Xiu sat on the little raccoon again. The beast flew far away, stabilized its body, and landed safely.
Li Gui didn't retreat, but half of his body sank into the ground. He slapped the ground, rushed out of the ground, held the ax in both hands, and roared to the sky. Get manic.
"Honglian, why! Why do you help outsiders deal with us?" The voice was as rough as a bell, and Li Gu seemed to be panting heavily.
Xiu was silent for a moment. "Because of you, you are already dead." When he said it, his heart seemed to stop beating.
Li Gui stopped talking, and only one red dot was shining in the same dark eyes. He held the giant ax in his hand, and raised his head slightly, as if looking at that round of bloody sun, a coquettish bloody sun in the black and red wind and mist.
"Honglian, do you know? That place is the sun like this. In that place, there are eight bitternesses and five poisons, and Shura's murderous nature is stronger than ever. We are obviously victorious. Why, why do we still have to endure such pain? Why did the Shura world No longer exists! Hate, I hate it! Asura Realm, although there is no sun, is still my hometown. Heavenly Dao Nirvana destroys everything, but the souls of the clansmen are still suffering. Why! Why! Just because we are Asura! We were The Shura clan abandoned by the sentient beings of the six realms!"
The Shura army stopped attacking and stood on the battlefield in another world, looking up at the bloody sun with its head held high, the resentment of the souls of the dead could not be put to rest.
Li Gui looked back at Xiu with eyes like black holes. "I know we are dead, but the soul of Shura will never back down. To appease the anger of Shura's undead, the only way to stop killing is to kill. Honglian, do it, accept my anger!"
It was like Xing Tian's ax that opened the sky, with the blood mist rolling in the world, and the soul of the clansmen who had nowhere to rest. It sank three feet and was split by a foot. Xiu's arm was bent to the limit, and the narrow blade of the killing god seemed to be broken under the giant axe, but Xiu still lifted the giant ax bit by bit. Deep in the huge pit, he didn't move an inch.
Because of the soul of Shura, I will never back down!
The blade of the Killing God Sword was bright, and Xiu pushed Li Gui out. The little raccoon gasped and stood up, Xiu brushed the blade, and sighed softly: "Li Ghost Punishment Ax is still so domineering. If you are not undead, no matter how crazy I am I am proud, and I dare not face each other directly. But, "
"You don't need to say any more. Honglian, you are the god of war recognized by the people and our commander. You taught me before you were alive, let's test it here today."
Li Gui slashed again with his axe, Xiu headed up, the roar of Shura's army shook the sky, Jin Ping'er and the others couldn't advance or retreat, they could only watch the situation change.Under the bloody sun, thunder and thunder intersected, and the two Asura generals clashed, shaking the earth, and the dragon-shaped valley shot out red light, covering Jin Ping'er and the others, but the surroundings were completely changed and desolate.
With a sharp sound, Killing God cut Li Gui's helmet. He had no hair on his head, a black spar between his brows, and the bloody sun cast light and shadow on Li Gui's body. The attack stopped.
His face became clear, rough, wild, but simple. There was already a crack in the black spar between his eyebrows, but he smiled. With the disappearance of the blood mist and the undead of the bronze armor corpse, the attack power was reduced by half.
Shura's roar still didn't stop, Xiu looked up at the bloody sun.
There was no respite, the space-time rift in the sky widened again, and the two figures landed on the ground at the same time, this time it was very calm, even the wind became very light.
They were two thin and tall black figures, one of them was holding a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, a hook but not a hook, with four points and two blades, with the handle in the middle.
Xiu looked at them, the blood mist receded by itself, revealing their appearance, Yaksha armor, lean and slim, slender limbs, nails like knives, and bone spurs protruding from elbows and ankles. Their weapons are exactly the same, and they look exactly the same, monsters The same body, but the face of a handsome young man, with no expression on his face. In the dark eye sockets, there should be firm and clear blue eyes.
"Turning Soul, Chasing Soul." Xiu softly called their names, but he hadn't recovered from Li Gui's last smile.
"Master Honglian." The two teenagers whispered in unison, both gentle and firm, the twins of Yasha, the twelve generals of Asura.He has the lowest qualifications, still ranks two seats among the twelve generals, and is directly under Xiu.
"It's great that you're still alive, my lord." Chasing Soul whispered.
"We have offended you, my lord." Zhuan Po also said lightly, and black mist rose from the black shadow axes in their hands that had the same name as them.
Xiu couldn't say anything, only the instinct of fighting still made her body ablaze, the little raccoon let out a loud growl, and ran out with Xiu on his back, and the two young Shuras also launched an attack.
There are only afterimages in the sky and on the ground, bloody wind and blood mist, gathering and dispersing impermanently, not as earth-shattering as before, still scattered, a gust of wind and mist can tear apart the mountains, and the enchantment of the dragon-shaped valley has been slightly damaged.
The two Shura major generals cooperated tacitly, and the twins had the same heart, but Xiu knew them too well, just like they knew Xiu. These moves once appeared in the school field after the war. Under the night sky of the Shura world, they desperately let Hong Lotus teaching.
Xiu leaned over the blade, and two two-colored flames flew out from his hands. There was a mysterious fire chain hidden in the fire, which unexpectedly entangled the bodies of the two major generals Shura, and the flames burned their souls. Turning souls and chasing souls no longer attack, and the black crystals are also between their eyebrows, making their handsome looks hideous, but Xiu can't swing the blade in his hand for a long time.
The two looked at Xiu silently with pitch-black eyes, for a moment, she seemed to see their slightly blue eyes, and whispered.
As Xiu raised his sword and dropped it, the dangling mysterious fire chain could no longer entangle Chasing Soul, turning his soul into a vain soul.
"Honglian, it's not like your style to hesitate on the battlefield."
"Facing the enemy is soft-hearted, a big taboo for military strategists, Lord Honglian."
"Honglian, you have changed."
Without stopping, three black shadows descended into the world again, no longer covered by the blood mist, and the surrounding blood mist seemed to have faded a lot, but the blood sun became deeper, and the original grassland was only yellow sand and scorched earth, and the river was dried up , the world is devastated.
Xiu raised his head numbly, there seemed to be no trace of emotion in his blood-colored eyes, his face was alluring, and the evil spirit reappeared, the three black figures stared at their pitch-black eyes, and did not hide the black crystal between their brows, smiling with a hint of ferocity. I looked at Xiu.
Perhaps that hideousness was not their original intention, it was already
The black mist continued to puff up from the cracks, and the red sun in the sky became more and more bright red. The bloody veil permeating between the heaven and the earth mixed with the black mist, turning into crimson red, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.The blue sky turned into dark gray, from gray to deep black, but the color of the lone blood sun became darker and darker, hanging high in the sky, the gray gradually faded from the edge of the sky, like ink black, extending to the blood The sun is like a red sun swallowing the sky.
The gale is blowing, and the iron hooves are clanging!
The whole world is shrouded in darkness like night, the crimson fog fills the wilderness, and the dragon-shaped valley is covered with the light of a bloody sun, howling!
The vast plain can't see the edge, like a gap hanging in the sky, still blowing strong winds. The strong wind lifted most of the turf, exposing the soil, and the fertile soil was eroded and dried by the blood black wind and fog. The bleak gravel, the asura of another world descended on the earth, thousands of dead souls tore through the void, the huge cracks were like the wounds of the universe, black lightning sprang up, the lightning flashed and thundered, swallowing the sky and the earth, the sky was in turmoil, thunder fell, countless Unclear scarlet lightning strikes the earth, the earth trembles, the flood water hangs upside down in the sky, and all the creatures in the water are shaken out of the water by the earthquake, the water of the big river crashes down, against the natural law, going upstream, yellow The sand is long, the flood is flowing backwards, the sky is like weeping, and the red sun is like tears of blood.
A column of red light hangs down from the blood sun, and it hits the crack in the sky, and the dark gap connecting the sky and the earth opens up a little more.
Shura roared!
On the edge of the vast grassland, close to the Dragon Valley Forest, thousands of warriors who had ambushed early, even under the cover of the barrier, still hid behind the giant tree, had to lower their heads blown by the strong wind, and put their hands on their chests, like You can't hold back your trembling heart after Shura's wrath.
In the crowd, the old man Qianji hugged the treasure box tightly, in order to calm down the feeling of fear that he had not seen Shura's real body at this moment.His thin body almost shrank into a ball at the roots of the tree under the trembling of the ground. "Hey! This is going to turn the world upside down!"
"Old man Qianji, you won't back down in battle!" Shi Meng was straightforward, and he spoke directly, but when he asked this question, his voice trembled a little, and the golden bell in his hand was already soaked in sweat and trembling slightly.
"Nonsense!" Elder Qianji poked his head out, and quickly retracted it. The grassland in the distance was full of gunpowder smoke, the grass was gone, and his eyes were scorched. Don’t you feel like your heart is constricting and you can’t breathe? It’s better to be famous than to meet, I’m by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, but now I’m instinctively fearful!”
Shi Meng didn't speak anymore, everyone's hiding place was completely silent, covered by the golden light talisman formation, the vegetation here was not affected, but fear still surged up violently.
A thunderbolt tore through the sky, and it lasted for a long time. A spear pierced the crack, and the crack swallowed the black and red blood mist like a whirlpool, and swallowed it again. The armor and iron hooves stepped on this strange land, and the black and red blood mist all over the sky gushed out from the gap, like a huge wave and tsunami flooding the earth in an instant.
There was no light in the bloody sun, and the pupils of demons hung in the night like demons.
Mao Yifang is not a great power of cultivation. Unlike other Taoism, the Nine Heavens Mystery Art is a school of its own. Facing such divine power at this moment, he couldn't help but feel terrified, and the two sides fought.The fly whisk and the money sword were about to come out.
"Daozhang, are you okay?" Zhan Wuji was beside Mao Yifang, so he naturally sensed Mao Yifang's fear.In fact, there is no need for telepathy to sense everyone's thoughts. At this moment, when Shura's undead descended into the world, everyone has only one feeling in their hearts.
fear!
The Shura undead army seemed to be far away, and the blood mist all over the sky also blurred the vision. Even so, the powerful murderous aura still rushed to the body, and the back felt cold, and the shudder was shivering. .
Zhan Wuji gritted his teeth to restrain his panic, and supported Mao Yifang's back. "Prince Daoist, Miss Xiu is with us. She is still facing the terrifying Shura undead. You are the key to deal with the undead. You must not make mistakes. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of her."
Mao Yifang glanced at all the disciples under his sect, and they were all trembling. Mao Yifang swallowed his throat, clenched the money sword in his hand, and said, "I know. The strength of one person is small, but there is still room for use. Although ants are small, they can break the embankment, and eliminating harm for the people is Mahayana. There is righteousness in the world, and the nine heavens are united. Although I have no friendship with Miss Heda, but for the sake of the common people, even if it is small I should do my best! What's more, Miss Heda used the Nine Heavens Mysterious Technique·Soul Extinguishing Formation to deal with the undead souls of her people. With this kind of mind, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will not live up to her trust! !"
Old Man Qianji, Shi Meng, and Zhan Wuji looked at him silently, the fear in their hearts was gradually replaced by other things.
The fine dust on the ground trembled and jumped up and down, and the ground shook more violently than before.
The Shura undead army is already approaching here, and the mourning of the valley is like playing a distant funeral song. The blood mist has already passed through the barrier and covered them, and a blue meteor is flying towards here, curled up in the The people behind the tree stood up, holding the weapons in their hands. Death might come in the next moment, but there was no turning back when they opened their bows.
And they have no choice.
Xiu took Jin Ping'er, Suru, Zeng Shushu, and Bai Yichen and landed in front of the Longxing Valley forest, all of them were covered with thick blood mist, Zeng Shushu was the weakest among the five, and the evil spirit of blood mist had already eaten away His armor, Jin Ping'er, Suru, and Bai Yichen were also ashen-faced, their faces were pale, shrouded in golden light, and an umbrella-shaped barrier appeared in front of them. The spell drawn by Jiutian Xuanshu dispelled the evil blood that devoured human nature. Jin, Su, and Bai breathed a sigh of relief, Zeng Shushu almost fell to the ground.
Xiu turned over and got off the little raccoon, Shi Meng and others greeted him from the forest. "Miss Xiu (Heda)."
Overlapping voices, in a place that was almost earth-shattering, these people looked at Xiu with scorching eyes. The dust flying in the distance was getting closer and closer, and most of the grass outside the Dragon Valley had disappeared. They had seen Shura cut through the void. The appearance of Shenwei Avatar, they are really too small compared to Shura, and there is still fear in their eyes, but at this moment they clenched their weapons, stood with her, and called out.
Xiu looked at their faces, and in an instant a rush of hot blood rushed to his heart, and then to his limbs.Her voice was slightly hoarse: "Whether it's a war or a disaster, someone always has to be at the front. Facing the war of annihilation, no one has a choice. Not everyone is destined to be a hero, but this war I need you, and you have chosen this war. Heroes are the honors of future generations, but it is very likely that even the honors will no longer exist. Fighting against the army of Shura's undead souls, you are close to death, no matter how future generations judge you, at this moment , you are just my comrades-in-arms who live and die together.”
The bleak wind was blowing from the deep valley, and Xiu's white hair slid past her bright red armor. The Dragon Valley was so close, but she didn't look at it.Behind the enchanted valley, there are her relatives and friends, but at the moment she can't even think about it, Xueqi on Qingyun Mountain, the daughter in the valley... There are too many, she dare not think about it, and she can't think about it.
She knew the group in front of her was the same!
Xiu looked at the space-time rift that was still gushing out, looked at Shura's notes that opened the rift, and finally looked at the dust billowing in the blood mist, she let go of Killing God, and two clusters of the most pure The raging fire, soon the two-colored flames burned all over her body, and the neat white hair spread out, the cold eyes were like knives, and the deep red was like blood, drowning the last flicker in her eyes.
"I'm sorry that my people have caused such a disaster." The blue fire in Xiu's left hand rose and bent into a bowstring, and the orange-gold flame in his right hand condensed into a dragon-shaped sharp arrow.Bending the bow and strumming the string, Xiu pulled the bowstring in his hand, and the bow looked like a full moon, "You may never see your relatives and lovers again, and you may never see the tomorrow of this world again. Shura's iron hooves will tread every inch of the ground, The flames of the doomsday will burn away all hope, the world will be reduced to hell, and everything left will perish in despair. You are small, but tenacious."
The figure of the person who bent the bow and led the arrow was engraved in everyone's eyes. Everyone looked at her and saw the posture that an ancient god should have.
"Your fear and anger will be ignited by me."
With a bang, the arrow went like a shooting star.The fire dragon's arrow pierced through the blood mist, burned through the endless night, crossed the bloody sun, and hit the crack in the sky. The loud sound overwhelmed the roar of Shura's undead. The fire meteor burned the first batch of undead Shura spirits that rushed out into the sea of flames.
Weeping and shouting.
The sound of killing as heavy as a giant bell came from the sea of flames. The bronze armored corpses of Shura's undead, demon knights of Shura, flying Rakshasa... all came through the sea of flames.It was an army of black armor and black clothes. The black and red mist wrapped around their black armor. Under the shiny black helmets, only black eyes like hollow eyes were exposed. Their blackness covered the sky, and they seemed to occupy the entire plain , the sky is black, the ground is black, and the blackness presses over, like a black swamp, a black vortex, there is no light, only darkness, every step they take, the sea of fire surges, every step they take, the earth trembles, without emotion, There was no flaw, the fire burned their bodies, and they did not stop, only shouting in their mouths:
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Jin Ping'er and the others froze on the spot, each of them looked extremely ferocious, and tens of thousands of undead Shuras were coming with raging fire.
"You shouldn't be in a daze anymore. Your fear should be burnt out in the flames of war, and your anger should be nourished with blood. Go, cut off that iron hoof, cut off that head. Use your life to defend the hope you deserve! "
"Ow!!!"
That was the roar of the little raccoon. Its owner stepped onto its body, clenched the scimitar and patted it on the back. A faint blue flame burned on its body, and it rushed towards the oncoming black-armored undead!
In an instant, that piece of darkness swallowed it, and its figure could not be seen, and then a greater light shone among the black undead.It was the black scimitar that looked like a cold moon that cut off the first ray of ghosts from the Shura army. Its blade easily chopped off the head of the bronze armored corpse. There was no blood, only black and red blood mist gushing up. The blood mist Like a monster wrapped in red light armor, it was blown away by the wind while the little raccoon was moving at high speed.The next moment, what turned into blood mist were the wings of the Flying Rakshasa.
One knife, one soul.
However, after the flying blood mist danced wildly in the air like a demon, it condensed into a new Shura form, and surrounded the vigorous strange beasts layer by layer. No matter how the machete danced, they would not flinch, no matter how fast the little raccoon was , they all catch up.Swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks are all life-threatening weapons, and they are all soul-chasing death curses. The golden fireballs in the faint blue are criss-crossing among the thousands of troops.
Suddenly! !
A huge phantom ax appeared out of nowhere, like a mountain, and it struck at the Shura army, regardless of the enemy or the enemy. At the cost of sacrificing thousands of undead souls, it cut off the little raccoon's path, forced it to stop, and then disappeared.Xiaoli and Xiu were soon surrounded by Shura's undead.
A phantom of a red dragon broke through the encirclement, went straight up to the nine heavens, breathed out flames, and ignited the battlefield. The Shura undead army stepped on the trembling mountains and rivers, passed through the sea of fire, and still came forward in a threatening manner. The rider broke through the sea of flames first, looking up to the sky and screaming.
The little raccoon flew up into the sky, Jin Ping'er and the others woke up like a dream, Jin Ping'er grasped the Zimang blade tightly, grabbed the thousand machine box of the old man Qianji, and said: "According to the plan, start the soul killing array."
As soon as the words fell, she didn't know what powder she took from the box of thousands of machines and smeared it on the Zimang blade, and then she led hundreds of assassins who accompanied her, and sneaked into the battlefield with the illusion of movement.
Zhan Wuji didn't talk nonsense, he took out a silver long rope from his arms, smeared it with the same powder, and took another mechanism from the thousand machine box, and led his men into the battlefield likewise, unlike Jin Ping'er, Jin Ping'er Leading people to rush into the souls of the dead, but his people are walking on the edge.
Seeing that they had all joined the battlefield, old man Qianji hugged the Thousand Machine Box in his arms again, straightened his back, and shouted: "Master Mao, we are all dead anyway, let's fight hard. I With your mechanism technique and your Xuantian technique, it will blow Shura's soul away!"
Mao Yifang nodded, "Xuantianmen listen to the order, and the soul-killing array will start!" With an order, everyone in the Xuantianmen, with less than a hundred disciples, cut their wrists and burned their souls with blood, opening the way to subdue demons and subdue demons. Destroying the soul.
The soul is destroyed, the death is added to the death, and there is no turning over to die for the soul, but the whole dark grassland is shining with golden light. Under the golden light, the black armor of Shura's undead rises as if being steamed by the scorching sun. black smoke.
"Three friends, it's now!" Mao Yifang's face was flushed, veins on his forehead were bulging, and his disciples were bleeding from all seven orifices.
Zeng Shushu, Suru, and Bai Yichen also took a breath, and the three of them brought three hundred sword celestials to draw the swords in their hands with their blood, the brilliance suddenly lit up, and thousands of lightsabers filled the sky with phantom shadows. In the sword formation, more than [-] people joined forces, and thousands of swords were united. The sword formation was called Zhu Jie, and a huge lightsaber hung high, pointing directly at the red sun.Shi Meng immediately sacrificed the golden bell tripod in his hand, and a hundred masters under his command to defend against the world, set up a diamond defensive shield for everyone who cast the spell.
Hearing a loud bang, Qianjimen Thunderbolt detonated first, and the entire battlefield suddenly shone with golden light, and the Xuantian Soul Extinguishing Formation that had been lying in the ground for a long time was revealed, but the soil was covered with a long dark yellow cloth , written incantations with cinnabar, and the lines are intertwined and densely covered. As soon as the Shura undead army steps on it, black smoke will be emitted from their bodies, and they will be burned by golden light.I also saw a silver light iron cable protruding from the border of the two sides, blocking the feet of Shura's army, barbs and cold thorns protruded from the rope, and shot out like fireworks in an instant, piercing the black armor of Shura's army, and the approaching Shura demon cavalry His legs or half of his body were also amputated by the sudden silver rope, the formation of the undead army was in chaos, and the blood mist suddenly became dense.
At this moment, the huge lightsaber that had been hanging high suddenly slashed down, and slashed towards the army of thousands of Asuras with a bang. The sword qi, not to mention what kind of magic technique was used, had amazing effects on the dead souls, easily shattered the armor of the Shura army, and went straight to their eyebrows, piercing through the skulls.
The lineup of the undead army is in chaos, not to mention that there are countless figures appearing out of thin air amidst the shining golden light and the blurred blood mist. , his figure is like a phantom, he doesn't know where he came from, and he doesn't know where he is going, but he follows him like a shadow.The sharp blades in their hands also have the effect of making it difficult for the undead to reunite. Every wound they make erodes the undead, and it is scorching hot, causing the undead of Shura to suffer.
Jin Ping'er, Zhan Wuji, Old Man Qianji, Mao Yifang, Bai Yichen, Zeng Shushu, Suru, Shi Meng... Eight generals of a thousand people cooperate with each other to launch a surprise attack, killing souls and robbery, killing souls, killing robbery, and vowing to put the common people in danger !
In an instant, a monstrous blood mist rose from the black army of undead, mixed with black broken crystals in the blood mist, and the undead dissipated.All of a sudden, the mighty power of the gods was overwhelming, and most of the Shura's undead army had gone!
Mao Yifang's face was flushed, his blood was surging, and he seemed to have reached the limit. He suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood onto the money sword in his hand, and then pinched his fingers to make a tactic, angrily shouting: "Everything in the world, follow the law according to the reason, has its origin , There is a way back. When the body dies, the soul will return, go to Jiuyou, reincarnate, the soul will not be destroyed, the soul will not disperse, and it will be a disaster for the world.
As soon as the words fell, the layers of yellow cloth flew up into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and layers of mysterious cinnabar were drawn towards the top of the Shura undead. Without meat, there is still a lingering smell.
Xiu, riding a little raccoon, appeared in front of those yellow cloths, Jin Ping'er and Zhan Wuji also flew up, and the people they brought gathered around Xiu, turning into a hero, Xiu took the lead in charging, and then the heroes followed , Daodao Haoguang turned into a shooting star, leading the way for Mao Yifang's Nine Heavens Extinguishing Soul Formation.
"Kill!!!" A shocking shout came from the battlefield, and it was unknown who made it.On the battlefield of Shura, the earth trembled and the mountains shook, as violently as if the universe had been turned upside down. Even the dragon-shaped valley transformed by the turbulence cracked and collapsed, looking like it would collapse.
Mao Yifang and his disciples almost couldn't hold their ground, but fortunately Shi Meng still protected him, and Su, Bai, Zeng and others also blessed him, and the soul-destroying formation was completely covered on the battlefield where the killing was fierce. Covering the bloody sun, it only destroys the soul and does not hurt the living.
Under the shroud of yellow cloth, in the bloody mist, Shura's wailing was like weeping, like a curse.
Jin Ping'er and Zhan Wuji are blessed with nine-day mystical arts, and they can deal with undead with ease. Even ordinary practitioners can fight against Asura's undead soldiers under the yellow cloth. The killing is in full swing, and the blood is boiling.Either you die or I die, all of them are fierce and ruthless, no matter people or souls, all the broken limbs are scattered around, human blood turns into blood rain, and soul limbs turn into blood mist.
Howling, roaring, screaming, fighting, shrill and ear-piercing, full of gunpowder smoke, bloody!
Xiu's knife had cut through countless undead souls, and the raging fire in her hand had burned countless Shura heroic souls. The blood mist filled the air, and the red lotus armor was not stained with blood. It didn't have the blood heat from any previous battles, but it was hotter than any previous blood. Through the extremely hard wind and thunder red lotus armor, it still seemed to burn her skin, burning, burning, and burning to her heart.
She is the God of War of Shura, even if there are only 1000 people facing thousands of undead, under her leadership, they are still fighting more and more bravely. Fragments of black spar rained down.
"Master Honglian!!!"
It was a sudden roar, resounding in the fight, its sound was desolate, its emotion was intense, it didn't know where it came from, it seemed to be in all directions.
"why why!"
The scimitar suddenly landed in front of the head of a Shura Yaksha soldier. Its dark eyes stared straight at the red pupils in front of it without any expression. The small red dot in the center of the dark eyes flickered.
'Master Honglian!Master Honglian! '... and so on, the screams and screams continued.
Xiu's saber swung down, splitting the yaksha soldier in two, and pierced the eyebrow of Raksha who came up behind him with his backhand. The red lotus karmic fire faintly burned it to ashes. Gao Yang kicked the bronze-armored corpse far away in front of him, raised his head to the sky and roared, Xiu's hair flew up, his face was like jade, starred red lotus, and suppressed the undead around him.
The little raccoon hit the ground with its front paws, leaned over and roared, bared its sharp teeth, intimidating all directions, Xiu held the knife safely on it, breathed steadily, his makeup was neat, and his face was expressionless, but he didn't know that tears were already falling down his cheeks.
A clear tear, very lightly, very lightly slid down the cheek, fell soundlessly onto the little raccoon's back, and disappeared into the burning mane.
"Woo~" The little raccoon stood upright, and wanted to look back in confusion. One hand brushed over its head like a compliment. The warm palm filled its body with strength, and its fighting spirit High again.
The fight was still going on, although with the blessing of the Nine Heavens Profound Technique, more than half of them were killed or injured in the face of the brave and skilled undead army, but Jin Ping'er and the others were still fighting fiercely, and they were already red-eyed.
Xiu held up the God of Killing, and the surrounding undead swarmed up, his dark eyes didn't know what emotion, he still called Honglian's name in his mouth, and Xiu whispered: "Illusory sea robbery, purgatory floats and sinks, heaven and earth are locked, where is the return journey? If you haven’t returned, what happened yesterday is not what it is now, and the evil karma fire is dominating, just like reincarnation.”
A red light appeared on the yellow cloth of the sky, and a white light appeared on the ground. The incense formation bloomed beside Yu Xiu in the red lotus karma, and scattered all the army of undead that came. Obstacles, return, resentment from the sky, purgatory and nine abyss... When everyone and their souls are stunned, each incense burning formation is like a cluster of flowers, and a fire dragon comes out, shaking the sky!
The gigantic fire dragon showed its head in the red light array in the sky, and the phantom of the fire dragon was upgraded to the phantom of the wild fire dragon. The huge and incomparable body hovered over Xiu, burning everything, burning everything.
Almost instantly, several large formations emitted colorful lights, and the figure in the center, with a solemn expression, was unparalleled in the world, No. 1 in burning incense, and No. 1 in heaven and earth!
Then she swung the machete down.
卬——The fire dragon roared and rushed into the Shura army, leaving a scorched black mark hundreds of feet wide in its wailing and screaming.
The phantom of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was still alive, it broke through the Asura army and flew towards the crack in the sky. Jin Ping'er and the others recovered from their stupefaction, they were extremely excited, their blood surged, and when the fire dragon rushed to the crack in that space, they all clenched tightly. Clenched his fists and put in all his strength, waiting for the fire dragon to end this catastrophe.
卬! ! !
An even bigger roar came from the cracks in time and space, carrying the wind, shattering countless Shura's undead armor. , Zhujie Sword Formation also scattered the crowd and broke down.
When the phantom of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon approached the crack in time and space, it didn't seem like it was rushing over, but it seemed to be sucked by a mysterious force and disappeared. Then, a black dragon flew up from the crack, with black flames burning all over its body, and flew past. , burnt through the yellow cloth, the bloody sun was smoldering, the black dragon's demon fire was flourishing, and the blood-red flame emblem was engraved in the eyes, Jin Ping'er and Slim body were shocked.
Incense fire emblem.
"Ghost doctor." Xiu murmured, and she saw the Shura jade slip flickering at the space-time rift.
Before everyone could react, the yellow cloth that covered the sky of the Soul Destroyer Formation in the sky was instantly burned by the demon dragon. The black dragon passed through the battlefield, absorbed countless Shura undead souls, and crashed into the King Kong defensive shield. Shi Meng and others couldn't resist the monstrous force , flew up in all directions, the black dragon went straight to Mao Yifang, everyone couldn't react in time, Mao Yifang was directly pierced by the black dragon, exploded to death, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and there was no bones left, under the Xuantian sect, they exclaimed , the plasma burst, still maintaining the posture of casting spells, but fell straight, no longer breathing, Xuantian and his family sacrificed their lives!
Only old man Qianji was left in the rear. He opened the box of thousands of machines and chanted some strange spells. The box of thousand machines sucked the huge black dragon into it like a bottomless pit. This did not increase the casualties, but old man Qianji had nothing to spare. He fell to the ground with all his strength.
"red lotus!"
A loud roar came from the crack, the bloody sun hung down, the sky was dark, the black clouds rolled like waves, the cracks in time and space were intensely black, and a Shura warrior with a huge ax wrapped in black lightning descended on the earth.
The person who came looked like a bronze armored corpse, but was taller and stronger than ordinary bronze armored corpses. He was nearly a foot long, with muscles all over his body that couldn't be covered by the armor, showing his muscular abdominal muscles. The giant ax in his hand was covered by black mist. I can't see the details clearly, but it was the phantom of the great ax that cut off the little raccoon's path at the beginning.
"The Twelve Asura Generals, Li Gui." Xiu Dao revealed his identity.
With a wave of Li Gui's huge axe, many undead around him were scattered, and the huge battlefield was immediately emptied. The blood fog dispersed and gathered, surrounded by countless undead, and the blank space connected Li Gui and Xiu.
"Hedaxiu." Jin Ping'er stabilized her figure again, seeing Xiu surrounded by undead, and facing the Shura general who was like the leader, she was anxious and couldn't help murmuring, but it didn't give her time to worry about others .
The black witch dragon who had just fused the incense burning method burned down the Nine Heavens Extinguishing Soul Formation, the Shura undead army seemed to be unshackled, and became fierce. Instead, Jin Ping'er and others were killed and retreated steadily.
In a short while, more than half of the thousand people were killed or injured, and even Zhan Wuji was knocked off the iron chain. He was covered in wounds and fell to the ground screaming in pain. After a while, the wound was eroded by blood mist. , died of exhaustion, his whole body was eaten away by the blood mist, and melted into the bloody wind.
Jin Ping'er was terrified, the purple blade came and went like lightning, and was still surrounded by layers of undead, Suru, Zeng Shushu, and Bai Yichen joined the battlefield, the four leaders joined forces to kill the enemy, but the encirclement of the Shura army was still shrinking.
A flying Rakshasa suddenly caught Zeng Shushu who was in the fierce fight, and took him to the Nine Heavens. Suru was in a panic. Dissipated into fog, Zeng Shushu sat on the little raccoon with lingering fear, and said to the people in front of him: "Thank you."
Xiu didn't respond to him, Xiaoli stepped into the place where Jin Ping'er and the others were surrounded, and put Zeng Shushu down, "Stay back, I will break through their lineup, and you can regroup and fight again."
As soon as the words fell, a man and a beast rushed into the thousands of horses and horses again, and immediately killed a road of ghostly fire. The blood mist covered the sky and covered the ground. Shura's bravery can only be shocked if you see it with your own eyes.
Jin Ping'er and the others didn't stay behind either, they retreated immediately while Xiu broke through the encirclement and restrained Shura's army.
Xiu is extremely brave, the scimitar crosses, there is no end to the soul, the flame ignites, it is the ashes of the catastrophe, the number of the army of undead is decreasing sharply, and there is a tendency for one person to destroy a thousand troops!
However, Xiu knew that the real danger began now, the Twelve Generals of Shura.
"Red Lotus!" Roaring, the giant ax arrived, Li Gui's huge body still had extraordinary speed, when the little raccoon was blocked by Shura's soldiers, he chased after him.
The scimitar blocked the blade of the axe, but Xiu and the little raccoon were pushed out by a huge force. Xiu flew away from the little raccoon, and immediately spun around in the air, and the little raccoon also flipped back again and again. In mid-air, Xiu sat on the little raccoon again. The beast flew far away, stabilized its body, and landed safely.
Li Gui didn't retreat, but half of his body sank into the ground. He slapped the ground, rushed out of the ground, held the ax in both hands, and roared to the sky. Get manic.
"Honglian, why! Why do you help outsiders deal with us?" The voice was as rough as a bell, and Li Gu seemed to be panting heavily.
Xiu was silent for a moment. "Because of you, you are already dead." When he said it, his heart seemed to stop beating.
Li Gui stopped talking, and only one red dot was shining in the same dark eyes. He held the giant ax in his hand, and raised his head slightly, as if looking at that round of bloody sun, a coquettish bloody sun in the black and red wind and mist.
"Honglian, do you know? That place is the sun like this. In that place, there are eight bitternesses and five poisons, and Shura's murderous nature is stronger than ever. We are obviously victorious. Why, why do we still have to endure such pain? Why did the Shura world No longer exists! Hate, I hate it! Asura Realm, although there is no sun, is still my hometown. Heavenly Dao Nirvana destroys everything, but the souls of the clansmen are still suffering. Why! Why! Just because we are Asura! We were The Shura clan abandoned by the sentient beings of the six realms!"
The Shura army stopped attacking and stood on the battlefield in another world, looking up at the bloody sun with its head held high, the resentment of the souls of the dead could not be put to rest.
Li Gui looked back at Xiu with eyes like black holes. "I know we are dead, but the soul of Shura will never back down. To appease the anger of Shura's undead, the only way to stop killing is to kill. Honglian, do it, accept my anger!"
It was like Xing Tian's ax that opened the sky, with the blood mist rolling in the world, and the soul of the clansmen who had nowhere to rest. It sank three feet and was split by a foot. Xiu's arm was bent to the limit, and the narrow blade of the killing god seemed to be broken under the giant axe, but Xiu still lifted the giant ax bit by bit. Deep in the huge pit, he didn't move an inch.
Because of the soul of Shura, I will never back down!
The blade of the Killing God Sword was bright, and Xiu pushed Li Gui out. The little raccoon gasped and stood up, Xiu brushed the blade, and sighed softly: "Li Ghost Punishment Ax is still so domineering. If you are not undead, no matter how crazy I am I am proud, and I dare not face each other directly. But, "
"You don't need to say any more. Honglian, you are the god of war recognized by the people and our commander. You taught me before you were alive, let's test it here today."
Li Gui slashed again with his axe, Xiu headed up, the roar of Shura's army shook the sky, Jin Ping'er and the others couldn't advance or retreat, they could only watch the situation change.Under the bloody sun, thunder and thunder intersected, and the two Asura generals clashed, shaking the earth, and the dragon-shaped valley shot out red light, covering Jin Ping'er and the others, but the surroundings were completely changed and desolate.
With a sharp sound, Killing God cut Li Gui's helmet. He had no hair on his head, a black spar between his brows, and the bloody sun cast light and shadow on Li Gui's body. The attack stopped.
His face became clear, rough, wild, but simple. There was already a crack in the black spar between his eyebrows, but he smiled. With the disappearance of the blood mist and the undead of the bronze armor corpse, the attack power was reduced by half.
Shura's roar still didn't stop, Xiu looked up at the bloody sun.
There was no respite, the space-time rift in the sky widened again, and the two figures landed on the ground at the same time, this time it was very calm, even the wind became very light.
They were two thin and tall black figures, one of them was holding a weapon that looked like a knife but not a knife, a hook but not a hook, with four points and two blades, with the handle in the middle.
Xiu looked at them, the blood mist receded by itself, revealing their appearance, Yaksha armor, lean and slim, slender limbs, nails like knives, and bone spurs protruding from elbows and ankles. Their weapons are exactly the same, and they look exactly the same, monsters The same body, but the face of a handsome young man, with no expression on his face. In the dark eye sockets, there should be firm and clear blue eyes.
"Turning Soul, Chasing Soul." Xiu softly called their names, but he hadn't recovered from Li Gui's last smile.
"Master Honglian." The two teenagers whispered in unison, both gentle and firm, the twins of Yasha, the twelve generals of Asura.He has the lowest qualifications, still ranks two seats among the twelve generals, and is directly under Xiu.
"It's great that you're still alive, my lord." Chasing Soul whispered.
"We have offended you, my lord." Zhuan Po also said lightly, and black mist rose from the black shadow axes in their hands that had the same name as them.
Xiu couldn't say anything, only the instinct of fighting still made her body ablaze, the little raccoon let out a loud growl, and ran out with Xiu on his back, and the two young Shuras also launched an attack.
There are only afterimages in the sky and on the ground, bloody wind and blood mist, gathering and dispersing impermanently, not as earth-shattering as before, still scattered, a gust of wind and mist can tear apart the mountains, and the enchantment of the dragon-shaped valley has been slightly damaged.
The two Shura major generals cooperated tacitly, and the twins had the same heart, but Xiu knew them too well, just like they knew Xiu. These moves once appeared in the school field after the war. Under the night sky of the Shura world, they desperately let Hong Lotus teaching.
Xiu leaned over the blade, and two two-colored flames flew out from his hands. There was a mysterious fire chain hidden in the fire, which unexpectedly entangled the bodies of the two major generals Shura, and the flames burned their souls. Turning souls and chasing souls no longer attack, and the black crystals are also between their eyebrows, making their handsome looks hideous, but Xiu can't swing the blade in his hand for a long time.
The two looked at Xiu silently with pitch-black eyes, for a moment, she seemed to see their slightly blue eyes, and whispered.
As Xiu raised his sword and dropped it, the dangling mysterious fire chain could no longer entangle Chasing Soul, turning his soul into a vain soul.
"Honglian, it's not like your style to hesitate on the battlefield."
"Facing the enemy is soft-hearted, a big taboo for military strategists, Lord Honglian."
"Honglian, you have changed."
Without stopping, three black shadows descended into the world again, no longer covered by the blood mist, and the surrounding blood mist seemed to have faded a lot, but the blood sun became deeper, and the original grassland was only yellow sand and scorched earth, and the river was dried up , the world is devastated.
Xiu raised his head numbly, there seemed to be no trace of emotion in his blood-colored eyes, his face was alluring, and the evil spirit reappeared, the three black figures stared at their pitch-black eyes, and did not hide the black crystal between their brows, smiling with a hint of ferocity. I looked at Xiu.
Perhaps that hideousness was not their original intention, it was already
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