There are bandits in Zhongshan

That person was Zhong Mingzhu, half of her fair face was stained red with blood, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if she came from a battlefield full of bones, and there was an evil smile on the corner of her lips, as if To her, taking someone's life is as easy as picking something out of a bag, and it is even more frightening.

The man trampled under her feet was a man with gray temples, who looked about 50 or [-] years old, and was also covered with bruises. Even though he was forced to such a situation, he was calm and steady like a sword that was not drawn, as if it was not him who was about to be pierced by the sword. the same as myself.

Ruoye didn't know that person, but he recognized that he was wearing a black robe similar to that of Longtian Li. The Tianyi sect had strict rules, and only three people in the sect would wear such robes. She immediately changed drastically and exclaimed Before he could exit, he saw the white shadow flickering.Chang Li has already rushed forward with a sword.

"Stop!" She scolded, blinking to Zhong Mingzhu.

She has always been calm, and no matter what she said, her tone was indifferent, without much ups and downs, but those two words were loud and full of emotion. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Ruoye could hardly believe that it was the voice of Changli.

That sword carried the momentum of a thousand troops, and the sword was like a rainbow, rippling a clear shadow, only a shallow line, but it seemed to divide everything it touched into two, and the sound of the sword was sonorous, it was anger, it was sadness—it was whine.

In the pitch-black eyes reflected the sky full of flames, the fire seemed to be really burning in the bottom of the eyes, in the flames, the familiar figure slowly turned back, Chang Li saw the slightly shallow eyes and the white clothes and black hair occupying them, just like back then That Lantern Festival night.

They were so close, so close that the light color was like a mirror, she clearly saw her appearance, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, it was a smile, and there were joy and expectation hidden in her eyes, as well as the cautiousness caused by shyness .

At that time, there were thousands of lights in the river, just like stars, bit by bit, expressing love to the extreme.

Her thoughts froze for a moment, almost subconsciously, her heart softened, and the sword stopped accordingly.

But then, she thought of the ice and snow on Yunfu Mountain that lingered all year round, the blood-stained jade document, and the spiritual power that had not completely dissipated while waking up and floating on the top of the mountain.

Yun Yi always had a gentle smile, he was the only one in the family who would ask about Changli's daily life and care about her well-being.At the beginning of Changli, she was not involved in the world of mortals, she devoted herself to sword cultivation, ruthless and desireless, and dissociated from external objects, but when she finally understood that tenderness was called human affection, Yun Yi was dead, and she would never be able to say to him: "Thank you .”

And the person she tied to her heart, standing in the siege back then, said casually: "Qian Mianyan is me." Many years later, she said again: "I want you to be used by me, to help me break through the boundaries and ascend. "

The two scenes in her heart overlapped, her eyes were faintly red, her heart seemed to be cut open, and the pain gradually became numb after it was unbearable.

——You killed my senior brother.

——You just want to use me.

She muttered silently, sadness and anger are inextricably intertwined, forming a deadly knot that cannot be untied, and finally sank into the depths of her black eyes, leaving only the inextricable coldness.

There is no tenderness in the sword moves, only the cold air.

"Li'er?" Zhong Mingzhu froze, she didn't expect Chang Li to appear here, seeing the surging emotions in those black eyes, she panicked inexplicably, and her movements in her hands suddenly slowed down.

The point of the sword had already penetrated half an inch into the man's chest. Although her strength was only slightly weaker, the man broke free. He got up and turned around and slashed at her neck with the sword. At the same time, Chang Li's sword also It pointed towards her heart, and the moves were fierce without leaving any room for it.

Originally, she would have been able to nail the man to death in this sea of ​​flames in half a moment, but the situation was reversed in an instant, and two people attacked her alone.If she continued to fight with that man, she would be pierced by Chang Li's sword, and she could only retreat angrily.

I saw her figure suddenly turned into a stream of fire and floated away, causing the two swords to miss, and when she reappeared, she was already in the distance, separated by a dark red lava river, standing opposite Chang Li and the man.

"Li'er, kill her." The man said coldly, the sword in his hand was simple and unremarkable, but the edge of the sword was faintly red, and I don't know how much blood it had drunk. Wave after wave, overturning mountains and seas, that is the courage that Dacheng Sword Cultivator only has.

The tip of Changli's sword hung slightly, then slowly raised it up, pointed at Zhong Mingzhu, and said coldly: "Zhong Mingzhu, why did you kill my master?"

She called Zhong Mingzhu by his name directly, and she no longer had the slightest affection from the past.

When Ruoye heard the words, he sighed slightly in his heart: That is indeed his master.

Seeing that man was wearing the profound robe that only the great elders of Tianyi Sect had, she vaguely guessed his identity.

Among the three elders of Tianyi School, Long Tianli is good at pills, Mu Danxin is good at compiling talismans, but Wu Hui is famous for his swords, and he became famous in one battle when he was a fledgling. For many years, he has been the No. 1 sword repairer.

Seeing that his starting sword technique is exactly the same as Changli's, only a little more ruthless, it is clearly from the same inheritance, Ruoye sighed: It is worthy of being the number one swordsman in the cultivation world. But I don't know why Zhong Mingzhu wanted to kill him?She took a few steps forward, stood between Zhong Mingzhu and Changli, looked left and right for a while, not knowing where to go first, so she could only ask: "Zhong Mingzhu, what's going on?"

The smile on Zhong Mingzhu's face was gone. Seeing the failure, the anger almost went to her head. She only glanced at Changli, and there was a flash of resentment in her eyes, but she quickly looked away and forced herself to calm down. , staring at Wu intently and replied: "I killed him because he was the chief culprit who killed your senior brother."

As soon as the words fell, she didn't even give Chang Li any room to react, she rushed towards Wu Hui again with a touch of her toes, and at the same time said through voice transmission to Yu Ruoye: "Trap Li'er for me, there is no time."

Ruoye felt confused, and murmured: "How is this possible..." She has always heard that the Tianyi sect is the leader of the righteous way, and the three elders are all upright and upright, and Wu Hui is even more powerful with a sword in his hand. The demon is quite famous, but Zhong Mingzhu said that he killed Yun Yi, how dare she believe it, but Zhong Mingzhu was determined to be unable to fight against the master and apprentice alone, and thought that Mu Yun can now fight against Ye Chenzhou, Relying on Zhong Mingzhu's help, he didn't care about so much. With a wave of his hand and a pluck of the strings, the strings immediately turned into silver threads and entangled Changli.

Changli wanted to set up a sword to block Zhong Mingzhu, but was caught by Ruoye. He was so angry that his sword skills could not help being tinged with mania, and he said angrily: "You slandered my master! He was seriously injured by you at that time, and it was impossible to hurt him." My brother."

Zhong Mingzhu was concentrating on fighting Wu Huiyou, he was startled when he heard the sadness in Changli's words, and then heard Ruoye's voice transmission: "I forgot to tell you, she remembered."

"What?" She couldn't help but glanced at Chang Li again, and found that the grief and indignation in her eyes was so violent that it was almost bursting out, she immediately said "Oh", annoyed: Why did she think of it at this time, no wonder she was merciless in her attack just now.

When she was so distracted, she felt a pain in her ribs, and she was hit by Wu Hui's sword again. She immediately calmed down, and with a touch of her fingertip, Liu Huo took a Kunlun Jade and struck Wu Hui's second sword in the wrong direction. , Thinking: This person's cultivation level is second only to the cultivator of Dongxu, and he is also a sword cultivator. It is difficult for Mr. Zhu to win easily, so I must not be distracted.So he became more serious, and his killing intent became stronger in an instant.

The four of them were all cultivators of transformation into gods, fighting in twos, and every time they confronted each other, there would be an extra level of chilling in the chaotic spiritual power.This is the first time Changli has seen Zhong Mingzhu go all out. She usually smiles casually, even if she is as strong as a fight, she is willing to mock her.

But now there is no smile on that face, only ruthlessness remains. Her movements are unpredictable. When exchanging tricks with others, all they want is "kill".Sometimes it is better to hurt yourself than to hurt your opponent.

Changli couldn't help thinking that in the illusion of Liuhe Pagoda, he was once on a battlefield full of blood and blood, and Zhong Mingzhu was like the last person standing after a tragic fight.She suddenly understood why Zhong Mingzhu's cultivation was not top-notch, but there were still so many people who were silent when they mentioned her.

Its power is ruthless and desireless, without outline and common etiquette, and it is unbearable for human beings.Wu Hui's swordsmanship was extremely fierce, but in front of Zhong Mingzhu, who was unarmed, he seemed a little weak. If he hadn't been for his profound cultivation, he might have been overwhelmed by him.

Zhong Mingzhu was crying secretly in his heart. Although she was overpowering, she was actually at the end of her strength.

After setting up a teleportation array for an excuse and leaving the cave alone, she traveled all over Qiaoming Mountain, looking for all the dragon's blood grass under the ice, and incorporated all its power into a few Kunlun jades. Only by those few Kunlun jades could she block Yu Yuan The fairy hit with all his strength.After that, she set up two teleportation formations, followed Changli without anyone noticing, and after Wu Hui appeared, she pretended to sneak attack Changli, and waited for Wu Hui to approach for a moment to activate the formation, and moved Changli to a safe place. Went back to another place.

This layout was costly, and without those dragon's blood grasses, she would definitely not be able to complete it by herself.

She wanted to kill Wu Hui with a surprise attack, and then turned around to explain to Chang Li, but Zhuoguang Mountain suddenly collapsed when she had the upper hand, and she and Wu Hui fell into the sea of ​​flames. He also couldn't take advantage of his unpreparedness to attack him, so he could only rely on the remaining spiritual power in the Kunlun Jade to fight with him. There were countless major and minor injuries on his body, and he managed to seize the gap to restrain him.

Wu Hui has seen that she is supported by Kunlun Jade, so he no longer fights her head-on, but wanders around, intending to exhaust the spiritual power in Kunlun Jade first.

Going on like this is not an option, once the power of the Kunlun Jade is exhausted, I will no longer be his opponent, Zhong Mingzhu thought, after repelling Wu Huina's sword with one move, she twisted another Kunlun Jade in her hand, and twisted the formula in her hand to kill him. All the power was released, forcing Wu Hui to deal with it with all his strength.At this time, a sword wind suddenly struck from behind, but it was Chang Li who threw away Ruoye, and handed him a sword like a shooting star.

The spiritual power here is disordered and unable to fly. Although Ruoye is deeply cultivated, her body skills are not as good as Changli, who is a sword cultivator. In addition, she dare not use the Eight Desolation Mirror rashly, and she is not easy to be cruel, so it is an oversight. He was shaken away by Chang Li.

Zhong Mingzhu frowned, and with a flick of his hand, the strength of the ready-to-go Kunlun jade was instantly reduced by [-]%, and then she slid it lightly and flew behind him, hitting the tip of Changli's sword with a ding, He deflected that imposing sword.She naturally didn't want to hurt Chang Li, but she didn't dare to take Chang Li's sword forcefully, so she had to leave Wu Hui aside for now. In this way, her previous considerations would be in vain. Seeing him slash back with his sword, she could only end Yin pushed forward, but his body retreated hastily.

The impromptu seal blocked Wu Hui's sword for a moment, and it fell apart in an instant, and then there was a stabbing sound. Although Zhong Mingzhu escaped in time, his sleeve was not spared, and a large piece was cut off.

Then, feeling the sword's intent was uninterrupted, she didn't dare to stop, and retreated several tens of feet. After the sword's momentum weakened, she swung a fire dragon straight at Wu Hui's face, and at the same time, she turned her head and glanced at Ruoye, exasperated. Said: "What's the matter with you, you can't even do this."

Ruoye knew that she was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to talk back, so he had to apologize repeatedly, but he was confused in his heart, and still didn't understand why it happened like this.

Chang Li steadied the sword that was almost knocked out of his hand, and when he heard her words, he was furious, his eyes dimmed, and he suddenly remembered his promise at the beginning, and thought: She is not benevolent, but I can't keep my word.So he suppressed his grief and said: "Zhong Mingzhu, you say that my master is the culprit, do you have evidence?"

"Why do you forget the past, how about asking him now?" Zhong Mingzhu slowly wiped away the blood on his face, his eyes deepened.

Changli frowned, and when Zhong Mingzhu mentioned it, she felt a little dazed.

——Although she remembered the past, she couldn't remember why she lost her memory.

"I know..." Thinking of the white snow on Yunfu Mountain at that time, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and the pain in her eyes flashed by. It was obvious that he was merciful to himself, but he didn't show any sympathy to Wu Hui, so he thought: Master will never hurt senior brother, maybe there is some misunderstanding in this.

The next moment he heard Wu Hui say angrily: "Li'er, why bother talking to this devil, have you forgotten the blood debt of Yulong Peak's lineage!"

Changli clenched his hands, and before he could say anything, he felt his feet shake again.

At the same time, in the depths of Zhuoguang Mountain, the monks opened their barriers one after another, and set up a safety belt under the falling rocks like raindrops. Flames shot up to the sky as far as they could see, and the originally majestic sword furnace had turned into ruins.

The spiritual array used to fetch fire and refine weapons was completely destroyed, and the high platform lost the support of the spiritual array, coupled with the disordered spiritual power around it, the power of which was restrained by the Chongxiao Sword, and began to sink slowly.

It sank more than ten feet in just a few hours, and the bottom was about to be submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Fairy Yuyuan's eyes were red, while Zhang Jieyin supported the high platform to slow down its fall, while rushing to the top of the high platform time and time again, trying to unleash the heavy sword.

However, the sword was surrounded by red light, and the sword intent in it was more powerful than the afterimage of Tiandao sword. As soon as she touched it, her hand was cut to bloody by the sword energy, and she couldn't even hold the hilt.

She must find a way to pull out the Chongxiao Sword, she thought to herself, but looking around, everyone panicked, some were busy saving their lives, and some were helping her to hold the high platform, fearing that her hope of soaring would be lost.

However, even with the strength of all the people present, it can only be delayed for a while. All the power of the Chongxiao Sword was drawn out by Liu Hanyan and collided with the high platform, causing the entire Zhuoguang Mountain to fall into turmoil.The spiritual power changes rapidly, and it is impossible to rebuild the spiritual array.

"What should I do..." Resentment flashed in her eyes, and she saw a red light flashing on the top of the high platform, and the evil spirit spread again, shaking the ground again, the high platform tilted over, and the flames had already licked the lowermost corner.

The high platform can withstand the calamity fire, and it is safe for a while, but it can continue to sink, getting closer and closer to the sky fire, and will eventually be melted.

Seeing that many years of painstaking efforts were about to be wasted, she suddenly felt agitated, her face was ashen, and she clutched her chest, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing her vomiting blood, everyone became more and more panicked.

Seeing this, Ye Lianxi stopped immediately, and he thought: I have worked hard for many years, is it possible that I will end up with nothing in the end?Thinking of this, a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

The shaking became more and more severe, and suddenly there was a scream. It turned out that a monk was thrown into the sea of ​​fire because he couldn't stand upright. The scream was made just before he fell, and there was no sound after falling, even struggling. There was no room for it, so it was burned to nothing.

The others hurriedly retreated away from the sea of ​​flames, feeling that disaster was imminent, disheartened, Lian Lianyin was a little reluctant, just staring at Fairy Yuyuan, hoping she could come up with something, all of them panicked, So no one noticed that someone was leaving quietly.

Yu Yuan naturally noticed it, but she couldn't care less about it. She just wanted to keep that high platform right now.

Nearly 2000 years of painstaking efforts have led to this step, how can all previous efforts be wasted!

Suddenly, she heard a few words from the spiritual sea, and the look of decadence disappeared immediately, replaced by ecstasy, she swept away all the gravel on the road with a flick of her hand, and said: "I have a solution, you all try your best for the time being." Hold on tight, I'll come as I go."

After finishing speaking, her figure had disappeared. Even if she couldn't fly, monk Dongxu's footsteps were much faster than others.

In the sea of ​​flames where Zhong Mingzhu and others fought fiercely, the raging flames that were already raging became more and more boiling. While the ground was shaking, flames that were tens of feet high shot up not far away, engulfing the ground in an instant.

Sensing that the spiritual flow around was getting more and more chaotic, Ruoye turned pale and said, "No, this place is about to fail."

Zhong Mingzhu didn't seem to hear it. With a wave of his hand, the three Kunlun jades were located on her left and right and on the top of her head. The three Kunlun jades were all cracked, and they seemed to be falling apart in a short time.She stared closely at Wu Hui, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and in the next moment, it turned into a stream of fire and passed by Ruoye, and at the same time ordered: "You stabilize the terrain here, and then protect me, use the Eight Desolation Mirror .”

"But—" Ruoye was interrupted by Zhong Mingzhu before he could finish speaking.

"If you don't want to die here, listen to me." Her voice was extremely cold, and so was her mood. Ruoye couldn't help shivering when she heard it, so even though she sighed in her heart, she didn't argue with her any more.

Changli and Wu Hui stood side by side, seeing Zhong Mingzhu rushing forward, they drew out their swords at the same time, the two swords sealed Zhong Mingzhu's four sides together, one took the center of his eyebrows, the other took his heart.

This time Zhong Mingzhu did not avoid it, and went up against the sword light, as if he was looking for a dead end.

Seeing that Chang Li's sword was about to sink into her heart, she turned her body suddenly, as if she was about to sway the sword, but she was a step slower.

Seeing the sword piercing through her left shoulder, Ruoye immediately exclaimed "Ah". Although she had cast spells to protect Zhong Mingzhu, she couldn't hold back the sharpness of the sword, but soon she found something was wrong.

Zhong Mingzhu did it on purpose, it wasn't that she couldn't stop the sword, but she did it on purpose, blood droplets flew out, and a few drops fell on Changli's face, causing her face to change in vain.

Although she wanted to avenge her senior brother several times, when the sword really entered Zhong Mingzhu's body, she still couldn't help but panicked, and she withdrew her hand without thinking, looking pale at the half of her body that was dyed red. Zhong Mingzhu's lips trembled slightly as if he wanted to say something, his eyes became redder, and water mist gathered in front of his dark eyes.

The next moment, she let out a "huh" and lost her strength for a moment. It turned out that Zhong Mingzhu took advantage of her distraction and quickly sealed her spiritual sea, preventing her from continuing to assist Wu Hui.At the same time, the Kunlun jade protecting the eyebrows blocked Wu Hui's sword, and the last bit of spiritual power was exhausted. The moment the sword was forced back, the blue jade shattered into powder.

Then Zhong Mingzhu pushed Changli away with a palm, slowly drew out the sword on his body, drew a formation with blood, and the flames ignited, carrying the remaining spiritual power from the two Kunlun jades, rushed towards Wu Hui mercilessly.

Ruoye couldn't help sighing: This person is ruthless to others, and he is also ruthless to himself. I don't know if she has calculated that Chang Li will be distracted by this, or she is just taking a gamble.

Seeing that Zhong Mingzhu's blood flowed more and more, and Wu Hui raised his sword to resist her, and for a while, they were evenly matched. She was worried that Zhong Mingzhu's body would not be able to hold on, so she flicked her hand behind the Eight Desolation Mirror, and more spirits Power flowed out from the mirror and flowed into Zhong Mingzhu's body continuously, and at the same time, more spiritual power was released to stabilize the terrain.Zhong Mingzhu and Wu Huizheng are at a critical juncture of confrontation, and the turmoil on the ground is becoming more and more violent. If she doesn't support the barrier to protect this place, I am afraid that this place will be destroyed before they decide the winner.

Bang, another Kunlun Jade shattered, and the flame that symbolized killing finally moved slowly towards Wu Hui.

"Evidence, I'll give it to you when I kill him." Zhong Mingzhu lowered his hands little by little, the tyranny in his eyes was no longer concealed. Ye Xiangzhu, already defeated.

Although Wu Hui tried his best to resist, but once the situation of resistance was shaken, the decline would only become more obvious. After a while, the flames had covered his arms, hesitating to climb up to his upper body.

"Don't..." Changli shook her head. She looked at Zhong Mingzhu's blood-stained body, and then at the master who was engulfed by the fire. She couldn't tell which scene made her more distressed. The two figures separated, but she was sealed by Zhong Mingzhu, and she couldn't even stand up, so she could only use her spiritual power to break through the shackles imposed on her.

She watched as the flames engulfed Wu Hui completely, and her heart sank little by little until she thought she was dead.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flew out of the fire, drawing a faint cyan color in the crimson blanket.

Changli suddenly felt her body lighten, and she broke through the confinement spell, and she rushed towards Zhong Mingzhu and Wu Hui without thinking about it.

Only a while later, the master must still be alive, she thought so, but soon, she felt a bone-piercing cold, rising from the bottom of her heart, and instantly spreading to her limbs and bones.

It wasn't that she broke through the confinement, but that the spells imposed on her had failed——

A large piece of blood bloomed, and in the firelight, it was still bright red and dazzling.

The last piece of Kunlun jade was also shattered. Among the debris, Zhong Mingzhu flew out like a puppet with broken strings, and fell to the ground powerlessly. The other half of his body was also covered in dazzling red.

The white clothes now only have a few sporadic points and are still the original color.

When Wu returned to where he was standing, the flames receded little by little, and he was holding a branch in his hand, emitting a faint blue light.

A piece of gravel the size of a finger fell from the top and landed on the branch. Before it touched the branch, as soon as it touched the erratic blue light around it, it split into two without a sound, and then turned into powder and scattered in the hot wind. .