Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Before Jiang Xun had any reaction, Yin Wutang became impatient, struggled up from the couch and grabbed Jiang Xun's collar: "You can't go! Once you go, they must know that you are back..."

...The tragic scene at that time, never again, never again...

Recalling the feeling when he learned that Jiang Xun died in the Sakyamuni circle, Yin Wutang's subordinates worked harder, fearing that if he let go, he would return to the ruined temple at the foot of Jinjie Mountain. He could do nothing but help him Illuminating the way ahead, watching his back leave.

From now on, within the four seas, between the heaven and the earth, that young man who is alive and kicking, laughing and cursing will never be seen again.

I don't want anything else, just let me watch him...

Perhaps this is the reason why I refused to return to the Yin family, but came to Yuyang with the Le family to avoid disaster...

Yin Wutang was thinking in a daze, in a trance, a pair of hands covered his slightly trembling fingers due to excessive force, and opened the stiff fingers little by little.

He heard Jiang Xun say softly: "This time is different from the past. In the past, they wanted to kill me because they didn't need me.... Now, I don't have anything to ask for."

Yin Wutang was still stubborn, pinching Jiang Xun tightly, but soon his fingers lost strength, Jiang Xun seemed to be coaxing his own son who refused to sleep, pushed him on the bed, and pointed his index finger between his foreheads , smiled and said: "... Rabbit, do you want me to give you a gift?"

Yin Wutang, who was staring at Jiang Xun, thought, there is no need, he has already received the best gift in the world today.

So he didn't answer, just said: "Be careful."

Jiang Xun nodded.

"You want to come back."

Jiang Xun smiled, and raised his hand to flick the center of his forehead: "Okay, you just need to sleep well, and when you wake up, you can receive gifts."

Hearing this, Yin Wutang immediately grabbed the quilt and closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly due to nervousness.

Jiang Xun couldn't help laughing, and brushed his fingers across his forehead. Soon, the tense muscles on Yin Wutang's face gradually relaxed, and his eyelashes stopped trembling so excitedly.

While Jiang Xun was doing these things, the sound of swords and soldiers outside was getting closer and closer, shaking the light of a real fire in the house, and Jiang Xun turned back his hand a little, trying to calm down the swaying light, so as not to disturb Yin Wutang sleep.Who would have thought that with one movement of his own, the fire would burst open, and the tongue of flame would lick the roof directly, burning up the lamp panel that stored the real fire, and the original bean-like light would turn into a torch.

Jiang Xun immediately wiped away the black spots on the ceiling that had been scorched by the flames guiltyly, then lowered his head, staring at his palms in a daze.

Just woke up, still can't control this body.

...But forget it, it's not easy to control it now, but it's pretty good.

……

The wind was blowing, the clouds were clustered, and the dark sky hung heavily over Yuyang Mountain, absorbing the moisture and oxygen in it, turning the entire mountain into a suffocated and dehydrated can.

The hurricane that destroyed the mountains and filled the sea raged in the Yuyang Mountains, and the dark clouds in the sky stretched for hundreds of miles.

The Qin family has been famous for refining weapons for generations, and there are countless strange treasures, which can be easily obtained. Moreover, the Qin family has minored in formations, and applying treasures to formations can achieve the desired effect.Although the number of Qin Clan's disciples is far smaller than Shuofang Yin Clan's, and their individual combat power is not as good as Dongshan Yu Clan's, but in terms of defending Yuyang and defending against enemies, they are not inferior to any immortal sect.

No one would have thought that Mo Dao would attack Kui Ye and try to tear this iron barrel open!

The disciples guarding at the foot of the mountain were slaughtered by the demonic monks in just a short time, and the outermost barrier was also torn into pieces.There are more than a hundred corpses lying on the mountain road leading to Yuyang Mountain Gate. There are demon monks in black robes and Qin family monks in black clothes and red clothes. Flow down the next step.

From this point of view, there seems to be no special difference between the blood of immortals and demons.

A group of demonic monks rode the wind with their swords, while the other group was responsible for cleaning the disciples of the Qin family on foot. .Seeing that Yujian's group of demons had already rushed to the mountainside, the demon monks who were on foot did not want to fall behind. Just as they were about to catch up, they heard several heart-piercing screams from mid-air, followed by A dozen or so figures fell from the midair like birds with broken wings. A few walking monks didn't know what happened, and panicked in their hearts, they casually beheaded a few disciples of the Qin family who were blocking the way, and walked up quickly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they approached, these monks were picked up into the air by three or four treasures suddenly bursting from the ground, and they were pierced with chills!

This is the Qin Clan's battle cloud array, and it is also the last barrier of the Qin Clan.

The standard attire of the disciples of the Qin family is black clothes and red clothes, with a plate of pure gold scorpions hanging around their waists, and seven weapons are hung on the scorpions, which can be chosen by themselves.

And the formation of Douyun is the scorpion of Yuyang Mountain.

The entire Qin Clan's main mountain was protected by the wings of the Douyun array, forming a magical barrier from the sky to the earth.Once activated, the bird cannot fly, and the ape is difficult.Those who come with a sword will be smashed into a sieve by the swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks hidden in the clouds; if they walk, they will be caught and twisted into pieces by the boring sticks, lances, maces, maces and hammers buried underground.

The several demon cultivators who charged ahead stopped in time, looked at each other, and found fear in each other's faces.The leader of the demonic generals, however, looked like iron, and with just a wave of his hand, a group of demonic monks who had taken the Mishen Dan in advance rushed out in a black mass. Their minds had been controlled by the drug, their eyes were bright red, and their hair was loose, as if fluttering. The moths of fire, no matter what, rushed towards Dou Yun array!

All of a sudden, all the dormant front-line weapons hidden in the Douyun array came out, those that fell from the sky, those that rose from the ground, intertwined in one place, and smashed all the demons like headless flies into meat sauce. The mountainside of Yangshan suddenly became a blood-flowing Abi Hell.

...However, the specific formation and coverage of the entire Douyun array were completely exposed because of this batch of life-and-death cannon fodder.

The leading Moxiu general waved his hand, raised a mountain-blade ax out of thin air from the Dan Palace, and shouted: "Knot!"

Those demon cultivators who had just recovered from the shock came back to their senses, and immediately quickly resumed their slightly messy offensive formation. They gathered all their strength into one place and poured it into the axe.

The resurrection of the demon ancestor first endowed its followers with infinite power, making the strength of all the demon disciples more than doubled compared to before.Soon, the surface of the gable ax was covered with lingering light, which actually reflected the surroundings as bright as day.

Finally, before completely losing control of the mountain axe, the general of the Demonic Dao manipulated the giant ax hanging in the air, and slashed down on the Douyun formation!

The Douyun array couldn't bear such aggression, and the magic blades exploded, and they attacked the mountain-breaking axe blade one after another. The mountain ax was torn to shreds.

As soon as the ax fell, the seal formed by Dou Yun's array was smashed into pieces!

Stones splash, landslides destroy mountains, fairy mountains overturn, and dragon veins vibrate!

Yuyang Mountain was cut open with a huge gap, and the originally perfect engravings of the Douyun Array were damaged, temporarily forming a triangular gap.

Seeing this, the morale of the demon monks was greatly boosted, and they stepped on the body of their companions that had been shattered into blood and poured into the gap.

Bypassing the Douyun formation, the various traps in front were no longer worth mentioning. The demons rushed all the way to the Yuyang Mountain Gate. Cut off the vanguard officer at the front.

A line of blood flew, and human heads rolled to the ground.

Qin Mu stepped on the air with both feet, and swished the blood off his sword with a rustle.

His red robe had been replaced, and his long hair was tied tightly behind his head by a hair tie.The clothes on the upper body were taken off and tied around the waist, revealing the shoulders that had been blasted bloody by the monks of the Qin family.New flesh and blood had grown there, but a scar the size of a bowl was left behind.

His eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was like a sharp bayonet, cutting gold and jade.

"I can retreat, but Yuyang Mountain has no way to retreat!"

"Qin Mu is the son of Yuyang. Anyone who dares to invade Yuyang, destroy my foundation, or bully my brother will be killed without mercy!"

After practicing for a long time, his saber already has a sword spirit. As soon as his words fell, a green luan came out of his sword, fluttered its wings and sang, and bent down to follow him into the world of demons. Wherever Biyu Qiongyu went, blood spattered seven steps.

The head of the family took the lead in the battle, and the Qin disciples would naturally not lag behind, they all formed a formation and rushed forward.

The Mo Dao was calm, and the lower level Moxiu who drank the Mishen Pill led the way, and the other Moxiu followed behind, attacking Rulin's weapon array.

Outside Huiming Hall, crossbowmen drew their bows and set arrows, and the arrows fell like rain, but they could not stop the progress of those berserk monks who lost their minds.

Even though the arrows were buried in their bodies, and the spiritual force field carried by the arrows exploded in their bodies, these people still didn't realize it, and pushed forward blindly with their bodies. Even though their bodies were riddled with holes, they still mechanically Shuffling, slashing and slashing until life runs out.

Soon, the arrows ran out.

The production of this kind of arrows is cumbersome. Although Qin Mu ordered to speed up the production after the rebirth of the Swallowing Elephant, the quantity is still too small.Such long-range weapons can't slow down the pace of demon cultivators, let alone ordinary arrows.

It's useless, it can't be stopped at all.

In the past three years, Qin Mu's spiritual power has improved greatly, and he can still protect himself in the melee, but his power is limited after all.The Qin family is more focused on refining weapons. The Qin family's disciples have mediocre skills, and it is difficult to get a bargain once they get close. Although the Zhan family's disciples also joined the battle, the Zhan family has always advocated hard work, and there are very few disciples who really practice lean , and self-preservation in the chaotic war is the limit, how can we take care of all aspects?

At this moment, the two sides had already collided with each other, like a meat grinder, Le's disciples could only watch from the sidelines, helpless.

The members of the Le family are all feeble scholars who have no strength to restrain a chicken. Their abilities can only be displayed at a long distance. If the distance is long enough, the Le family can draw rivers, mountains and seas, and draw the reversal of the universe, but this magic way came too suddenly , When they are assembled, the Demon Dao has already broken the Douyun Array and tore up the Yuyang Mountain Gate?

Even in such a situation, Le Li still did not give up. After receiving the news that the Demon Dao was attacking the mountain, he asked Le Ren to settle the Zhan Mei, and then he arrived in front of the Hall of Huiming, standing in the wind, holding the blank He was concentrating on the drawing board, the paper on the drawing board was rustling, and a rosewood-colored figure had just stood up from his painting and went into battle without hesitation.

——This is one of his treasured paintings. When he fled Shanggu, he took all these paintings with him.Didn't expect it to come in handy here.

In the past at Yaoyunmen, he loved the exhibition of paintings the most.

His facial features, body posture, and expression during practice are all things he is obsessed with.He even drew Zhan Mei himself, endowed him with a soul, and fought with him.

He knows Zhan Mei too well, every muscle of him, every inch of his skin, his little daily movements, including the most commonly used moves in fighting.So he knew what this misfortune meant to Zhan Mei.

He is such a proud and tough person in his bones, but now he has become a vase that can be broken at the touch of a touch. He cannot be dropped, touched, or hit. After rolling down, a crack opened in his left leg, and the pain caused him to lie in his arms and tremble uncontrollably.

Even so, he still didn't cry out in pain.

Thinking of Zhan Mei's face, the boundless pain gave birth to stronger and stronger spiritual power.Sweat rolled down Le Li's forehead, and the rosewood-colored figure in the distance received the spiritual power injected into his body, and became more courageous as he fought.

Le Li was so engrossed in the painting that he didn't notice at all that Le Ren was standing there at the corner of the corridor not far from Huiming Hall, while Zhan Mei was sitting on a wheelbarrow, his eyes covered with black cloth, Looking at Le Li's position.

He was blind and couldn't see Le Li at all, but he knew that Le Li must be there.

Looking down at such a bloody battle situation, Le Ren muttered to himself: "Can Yanhe do this? Can he win?"

Zhan Mei lowered his head and shook: "No."

The boundless shouts of killing spread into his ears, and he could calculate the balance of power between the two sides based on the sound of shouts of killing.

Our own side is already fighting and retreating, with a declining trend.

Zhan Mei had no choice but to smile bitterly, and added hoarsely: "...no one can come."

Unexpectedly, just as the voice fell, he heard the shouts of killing became softer and quieter.

Then...it stopped.

Zhan Mei was stunned, and asked Le Ren: "What's wrong? Why is there no sound?"

Leren was so surprised that he lost his voice for a moment, and after a moment of stuttering, he replied: "...they stopped fighting."

...Yes, no more.

Mo Dao suddenly gave up their resistance collectively. Clay puppets and wood sculptures stood in place, holding all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, but from their expressions, we can see that they are full of panic, and their eyeballs are turning back and forth uneasily, but their bodies It's as if it's frozen and out of control.

Faced with this situation, the three disciples of Qin, Zhan, and Le were all stunned. For a while, they didn't know whether they should take the opportunity to kill them all.

Qin Mu's upper body was splattered with blood, and there was a laceration on his arm, blood was gushing out like a spring, he didn't feel any pain at all, he just vigilantly held the Qingluan Sword tightly with his right hand, and his chest fell down and down. wait and see.

……what happened?Why did the offensive stop suddenly?

Just when Qin Mu was puzzled, the sky on the west side suddenly became bright.

The strong wind that rose suddenly from the beginning of the night plunged the entire Yuyang Mountain into absolute darkness, but at this moment, the moon pierced through the clouds at an extremely fast speed, sprinkled silver light, and was as clear as water.

With the light source, all the people present found that there are tens of thousands of invisible silk threads extending down from a certain point, accurately locking the joints and limbs of each magic monk, turning them into unspeakable lifting threads puppet.

And the source of the silk thread is sitting on the roof of the Huiming Hall in peace and contentment.He held an umbrella in his right hand, and the blue ribs overflowed with infinite brilliance. Together with the moonlight, it reflected the thousands of silk threads wrapped around the fingers of his left hand.

Behind him is the bright moon, which outlines a layer of furry halo around his body.

Qin Mu looked at the silhouette against the light, and the Qingluan Sword that he had been holding steadily fell to the ground with a clang.

Holding an umbrella, Jiang Xun sat cross-legged, his eyes crooked with a smile: "Disciples of all families, don't beat me up, give way for a while. Don't stain your clothes for a while."