The thick smell of blood, shrouded Qing Yun Hill TongTian Peak, even the usually lazy mountain guarding spiritual beast Water Unicorn, right now also appeared anxious and uneasy, constantly swam back and forth in the icy cold pool, making low growls. And the Good Faction masters standing in the Crystal Hall, each and every one of them looked grim, looking down the mountain. After the Rainbow Bridge was the huge Cloud Sea Square, right now, an intense and cruel battle had already been going on for a day and a night.
Although they had already expected this battle of the demon beasts to be horrifying and tragic but the cruelty of the scene still made many of the Good Faction feel a chill in their hearts. The demon beasts attacked from the foot of the mountain, along the way like a storm sweeping over, although the Good Faction people kept attacking from the side but the huge torrent formed by the demon beasts did not care about the few enemies who were attacking from the side, like thunder rumbling like a raging tide, swept up, those who stood in front were instantly defeated. And the people surrounding the ambushers all felt a sense of helplessness, facing the black mass, killing one or two or even a dozen demon beasts, it was almost nothing!
And like that, the Good Faction's original plan to use the mountain terrain to slow down the demon beasts' attack, in a blink was completely destroyed by these seemingly cruel and ignorant beasts. The Good Faction people were forced to retreat to TongTian Peak, until the demon beasts attacked the Cloud Sea Square, Reverend DaoXuan and the rest made a prompt decision, gathered most of the Good Faction forces, facing the enemy at the huge Cloud Sea Square, for a moment, in the sky full of magical weapons, above TongTian Peak, flesh and blood splattered, miserable cries and howls were heard incessantly.
The tide of darkness crazily surged in wave after wave, and in front of them, hundreds of Good Faction people, half standing on the ground, the other half flying in the air, countless gorgeous lights in front of the crowd, impressively built a colorful ice cold wall, blossoming with cold light.
The demon beasts seemed to not know pain and fear, like a tide surging over, in front of the light wall which was almost several miles wide, with their flesh and blood bodies, the next moment, the cold light trembled, strange lights flashed chaotically, terrifying sounds like dense rain instantly swept over TongTian Peak, straight into the depths of the heart.
The hundreds of demon beasts at the front were instantly minced into pieces by the cold light, the thick smell of blood like a gale brushed past the ears, the sky full of blood exploded with a loud bang and then slowly fell, bit by bit, landed on the Good Faction people's faces, hands.
Nauseous!
Before they could compose themselves, the following demon beasts had already surged over again, the flat light wall immediately like it was being pressed by a huge force, many were pressed in, showing irregular curves. In fact, there were even a few places where the weaker disciples, whose minds were not strong enough, were a bit too soft. Their magical treasures were not well controlled, and a huge force surged towards them. Amidst the roars, the demonic beasts instantly pounced on them, throwing them to the ground. Amidst the miserable screams, no one saw their figures again.
Outside the Crystal Hall, Reverend DaoXuan, Pu Hong Master and and and. Reverend DaoXuan glanced at both of them, both of them nodded at the same time.
Of Of Yun of … of the Hall. of.
Reverend DaoXuan expressionlessly turned back, looked down the mountain for a while, saw above the sea of clouds, that light wall was being pressed down by a huge black tide, and there were a few weak spots that were on the verge of collapse, looked like it would not be able to hold on any longer, tragic cries were heard from time to time, and the stench of blood in the air was getting stronger.
He frowned, suddenly raised his head, high up in the sky, the dark clouds were heavy, in the midst of the wind and clouds, he could still vaguely see that mysterious figure. Reverend DaoXuan stared deeply, after a moment, turned his head, Xiao YiCai who had been following behind him took a step forward, Reverend DaoXuan lightly said, "You go!"
Xiao YiCai responded and quickly turned around. With a wave of his right hand, he took the lead and flew up. Behind him were nearly a hundred people from the righteous path. Although their numbers were not as many as those in the Cloud Sea Square, the dazzling lights of their magic weapons were far more dazzling than those disciples below. At a glance, it was obvious that they were the elite disciples of the righteous path and some loose immortals. Under Xiao YiCai's lead, this group of people flew down towards the Cloud Sea Square where the battle situation was tense.
Thunder roared, lightning scurried in the sky, as if returned to that rain many years ago. But for some reason, even in this rainy day, there was still a strange moon in the sky, very bright and very white.
The feeling of rain on his face, so cold … …
Shaw Danon turned his head, the wind and rain howled, that little village, finally quietly disappeared. He involuntarily reached out his hand, wanted to grab something, but it was empty. Only behind him, Pozhi's pair of eyes, quietly watched his figure.
The next moment, he was already in that familiar room, the unique atmosphere of Bamboo Peak, rose around, so close and familiar. There was the laughter of his Shixiongs, Big Yella and Ashh's playful sound, there was also the familiar footsteps, a girl with a flower-like smile, rushed into the room, smiled and shouted, "Big lazy bug, quickly get up, go to the mountain to do your homework and chop bamboo … …"
His body was trembling, suddenly, the heart defense dam that was built in his heart for decades was broken, collapsed.
His face was full of tears!
A withered hand reached out from behind, lightly patted his shoulder, that kind voice asked quietly, "What is it, child, why are you crying?"
Shaw Danon suddenly turned back, looked at that kind face, his body couldn't help but tense up. He stared deeply at that pair of eyes, trying to see the depth of this kind old monk's heart, but Pozhi's eyes were always so calm and deep, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't see through it.
Word by word, he asked in a low voice, "Why? Why? Why? Why? Did you choose me? Why did you do this?"
Pozhi didn't answer, he was still looking at Shaw Danon with that kind and compassionate look, his eyes were only filled with kindness and peace, not to mention any emotion, not to mention any regret!
Everything around them disappeared once again, and they were the only two people left in the world. Shaw Danon, no, looking at him now, he was like a devil incarnate, the fierce red eyes once again occupied his eyes, from head to toe revealed a murderous intent. "Puff", the clothes in front of his body split open, the Soul-Absorbing stick flashing with dark red light rose up in front of his chest.
PuZhi's gaze finally shook a little, slowly looking towards that fiendish object. At the top of the Soul-Absorbing stick, that "Sinister Orb" was glowing brightly, the dark red blood lines all over the orb, seemed to be staring at him, with a cold mocking intention.
An unstoppable bloody smell, suddenly appeared out of thin air from Ghost Li's body, and then with the force of toppling the mountains and overturning the seas, like a violent gale blowing past, PuZhi monk robe fluttering, staring blankly, that savage red light with despair, like a trapped beast charging over.
He didn't have any intention to avoid, stood there, motionless, the next moment, that desperate and ferocious red light passed through his body, slowly stopped behind him, condensed into Ghost Li's figure.
The old monk slowly lowered his head, slowly looked at his own body, then, he sighed, his head drooped down, his body slowly fell to the side. Behind him, Ghost Li abruptly turned around, looked at Pozhi, the expression on his face like a violent storm, rapidly changing, gradually, the ferocious expression quietly faded, the pain surfaced again, the red light in his eyes dimmed, he stared blankly at that body that seemed to be gradually losing its life, instantly, made a heart-wrenching roar!
"Ah! … "
The black stick fell to the ground, he seemed to have lost all his strength in that instant. Thunder rumbled in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, in the howling wind and rain, a chill fell on his heart.
He stumbled towards PuZhi, the ground under his feet seemed to have become muddy, every step exhausted him. He kept falling down and getting up again, using all his strength to crawl towards the skinny body. Finally, he struggled to the side of PuZhi.
He tightly grasped that withered palm. For the past ten years, this was the most intimate palm he had ever held in his hand. Unexpectedly, his eyes were already hazy with tears.
"Shifu … shifu …" He choked, quietly shouted, tears streaming down his face, with a bit of hysteria, "Why, why, why is this?"
PuZhi laboriously turned his head, looked at this young man who seemed to have once again become that helpless young man, did not answer, only his face was that pale, his lips moved slightly, but, in the end, he did not say anything.
The withered palm, slowly raised, reached to the young man's face, that hand kept shaking in the wind and rain, the wind blades and rain arrows seemed to fall into his hand. Shaw Danon stopped crying, raised his head, looked at him.
Their eyes met in the wind and rain, looked at each other, frozen, still, unfamiliar, estranged …
Pozhi's lips moved, seemed to want to say something, but did not, then, his hand gently fell, without any sound.
Life, seemed to leave in an instant!
That young man was stunned, his entire body like stiffening, slowly lowered his head, looked at his own hands, "I killed him, I killed him …"
Like the surrounding strange atmosphere, his body also started to change strangely, for a moment, his face revealed a ferocious expression, transformed into Ghost Li, for a moment, he looked like he was in unbearable pain, as if he had turned into the once simple Qing Yun disciple Shaw Danon. Beside Pozhi's corpse, he struggled in pain.
In the sky, under the firmament, the wind and rain were still howling, desolate!
Xiao YiCai and the rest of the elite disciples joined the battle, immediately stabilized the situation. And this group of disciples clearly already had a tacit understanding, in groups of three to five, flew straight to the most strained battlefield, those openings that were attacked by the demon beasts, suddenly received the strong support of these fresh troops, immediately rebounded back, the attacking demon beasts were all killed in a blink of an eye, the entire light screen also became even more solid and resplendent, indestructible.
Among the crowd, the most dazzling place, was at the center of the light screen, Anan holding TianYa celestial sword, like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven, proudly standing in the clouds, in the brilliant rays, TianYa seemed to have turned into a bloody slaughtering knife, wherever it passed, blood rain flew, broken bones piled up, piled up into a small hill under her feet.
After a while, not only those ferocious demon beasts also had some misgivings towards this cold lady whose white clothes had turned pink, even the Good Faction people behind Lu XueQi, were all shocked. In this battle of life and death, Anan actually regarded life and death as nothing, galloped unhindered, often killed into the group of demon beasts in the nick of time, stirring up waves after waves of carnage.
Just that, on her face, there was not the slightest expression, no fear or pain, no fear or disgust, even when the reeking blood splashed onto her who had always loved cleanliness, Anan did not have any reaction. She only fought like this, using all of her strength. Amidst the rain of blood and stench of blood, her cold yet beautiful face seemed to be exceptionally captivating. It made people suddenly feel apprehensive, but they didn't dare to approach her at all.
An hour quietly passed, the black torrent was still pressing against that light screen but in the end did not break through. The once fairyland-like Cloud Sea square, everywhere were lifeless bodies and blood stains, in the dark sky, dark clouds hovered low, coldly watching everything.
Suddenly, deep within the demon beasts, from an unknown place, a strange sound suddenly sounded, like a bugle horn, also like a howl, the sound sounded mournful and desolate, like a full moon night, a lone wolf howling to the moon. Following this sound, the onslaught of demon beasts, suddenly stopped, stopped their attack and then slowly retreated, pulling apart the distance between them and the Good Faction.
And on the Good Faction side, the light screen also following the temporary halt of the battle, one after another dimmed down, followed by, instantly filling the Cloud Sea, was the sound of countless people panting.
Every one of them, seemed to be reeking of blood, the desolate and strange blood colour dyed the entire sea of clouds, in the middle of the sea of clouds that both sides pulled apart, corpses were everywhere, some were demon beasts, some were human disciples.
Most of the Good Faction disciples who were flying in the air all landed down, grasping the time to catch their breath, nobody knew when those crazy beasts would attack again. Only a few highly skilled disciples were still vigilantly flying in the air, watching ahead.
Xiao YiCai frowned tightly, looked away from the distance, the demon beasts were everywhere, black and dense, unable to see the end, this life and death battle, until now he still could not see a bright future. He gently sighed in his heart, turned his head, suddenly startled, not far from him, Anan quietly stood in the air, the bloody wind blew over, her blood-stained clothes gently swayed.
There was not a single trace of anger on her beautiful face. She only stared unblinkingly at the black torrent in front of her.
Xiao YiCai frowned, intuitively felt that Anan's mood was not right, was about to go up and ask, suddenly from the demon beasts ahead, a roar was heard again, the next moment, thunder-like galloping footsteps, like toppling the mountains and overturning the seas, the black torrent, once again charged over. And this time, among the demon beasts, other than those ferocious demon beasts, there were several extremely huge evil beasts, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, charging towards the Good Faction.
The next moment, the Good Faction people all stood up, brilliant scattered light weapons danced in the sky, once again forming a grand light screen wall.
Xiao YiCai's attention was immediately attracted, and the little bit of doubt he had towards Lu XueQi just now, was completely forgotten. Right now, in everyone's eyes, there was only that black torrent, from far to near, surging and whistling, carrying the smell of death, surging over.
As if in the silence, a sudden clap of thunder, tearing the Heaven and Earth, this time the deafening sound, burst out from the black torrent on the light screen dam. The pressure of death seemed to instantly become heavier, the broken corpses again fell like rain, the torn bodies thrown up into the air, pierced on the sharp claws.
The huge evil beasts that joined the battle were far more powerful than the ordinary demon beasts, the ordinary Good Faction magical weapons hitting them, did not have the slightest effect. And the claws of these evil beasts flew past, instantly it was a sea of blood. In a blink, the Good Faction people who were caught off guard, were led by these seven or eight huge evil beasts, forcibly broke a few holes, the entire light screen immediately tottered, extremely strenuous.
High up, Yun YiLan, PuHong Master and the rest's countenances changed, Yun YiLan frowned, looked at Reverend DaoXuan but saw Reverend DaoXuan's solemn face, watching the battle situation below, miserable cries were heard, the corner of his eyes seemed to be twitching but for some reason, his refined face in the end did not have any expression, not a single word or expression.
Yun YiLan looked away, was silent for a moment, again looked down the mountain.
The battle situation became more and more intense, the Good Faction disciples above Yunhai all knew that the crucial moment had arrived, everyone was fighting with their lives on the line, exerting all their strength, even most of them at this moment, were making hysterical cries, not much different from those demon beasts, perhaps, even the cultivators, when facing a life and death situation, were not much different from those demon beasts?
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