Chapter 551: The Red Crowd Ugly
Grandpa, is that person really alive?" Kunlun Yu asked quietly.
"People, there must always be some hope, don't you?" Kunyue sighed. In fact, Xiao He and him both understand that people, I'm afraid they are gone. With the strength of the release machine, there was no clue in the nine hexagrams. "Actually, others are good, but you don't have that fate. ”
"Since you have received the benefits of others, it is considered to be settled. This pro-order is also our Tang family's thing. Kunlun Yu suddenly took out the red jade plate from his arms and said.
"You Tang family, girl, you have thought about it. You are the pride of the sky. If you really want to go to the spiritual world in the future, it will be the best in ten thousand. Looking at the countless geniuses and heroes from all walks of life, do you still want to choose this lonely old man's lifelong path?" Kun Yue did not say against it, but asked seriously.
"Don't you often say that in life, you can't stand without faith. Should the people of the Kun family be as strong as this Kunlun Mountain? Since they have accepted other people's things and promised them, they must complete them. This mountain will not fall, and this word will not be destroyed. I still want this bit of backbone in Kunlun Jade. Kunlun Yu hung the jade pendant around her neck, turned around and walked towards the door.
After another half a moon, Tang Wanjian sat on the hilt of the stone sword in front of the gate of Shushan Mountain. There were still five old men standing beside him, one of whom was Xiao He.
"How long will it take for them to arrive?" Tang Wanjian asked.
"Door master, an hour. One of the old men bowed and replied.
"How many sects have disappeared in three months?"
"A big faction, three hundred small doors, countless casualties. ”
"Can't you find out where they came from?" Tang Wanjian continued.
"I can't find it, there is just news from the Dongtian Gate. The origin of these people is very strange, and it is impossible to deduce it at all. Their purpose is also very strange, those who follow do not necessarily live, and those who go against must die. Among those who are obedient, they have to go through some kind of test, and those who pass the test can be born. But all of them are dead. The old man said with a puzzled expression. "In the cultivation world, there is also a rumor. The destruction of the world is exhausted, and the natural selection of things is that the heavens will choose some people to disappear in order to preserve the entire cultivation world. In just three months, there have been millions of floating corpses, and I am afraid that in less than half a year, there will not be one in the entire cultivation world. ”
"Master, such a retrograde act is a move to destroy the world. Which force do you think did it?" Tang Wanjian thought for a moment, and still asked Xiao He.
"Now, you are the master of the door, what you think is the most important thing, other people's, don't worry. Xiao He said lightly. "Gather the old guys. After so many years of eating and drinking for nothing, it is finally useful. Although there are not many disciples in Shushan, there are many old guys. This time, I want to teach those guys a lesson, so that they can understand that the cultivation world is not a lamb to the slaughter. ”
"Master, what do you mean, this group of people is not from the cultivation world, but in other worlds, it doesn't seem to have the strength to attack us. Tang Wanjian said.
"There's still a long way to go. Xiao He pursed his lips.
An hour passed in a flash, and a red cloud had appeared on the horizon. In just a moment, the red cloud was already rolling to the front, and a team wearing red and hanging red flew from the sky. Although they were all dressed in red, they were different, and some people even wrapped a red cloth.
"This is Shushan? The man at the front of the line, standing on top of a large flipped bowl, asked the people around him. He was dressed in a red robe, without a trace of variegation, and the top of his head was bare but red, as if he had been painted with a layer of red paint.
"Not a holy monk, this is Shushan. The people of Shushan, although they know some swordsmanship, are just some bells and whistles, which are not worth mentioning at all. An old man floated out behind the monk, dressed in a bright red robe, and even his eyebrows and hair were dyed red. He landed on the bowl and said flatteringly to the unTaoist monk.
"The Thirty-Sixth Route Army, in terms of our worst results. Today, Ben Sheng is going to take down one of the two major sword mountains in this cultivation world, so the thirty-five of them will see who is the strongest person. The monk said arrogantly.
"Of course, of course. As long as the heroic posture of the holy monk appeared in front of this group of juggling monkeys, if they were interested, they should kneel directly to greet them. The old man nodded and said. With that, he waved his hand behind him.
"Don't be a holy monk, take command of the expedition. Invincible and invincible. The crowd boiled and shouted in unison.
At this moment, on the top of Shu Mountain, tens of thousands of figures are sitting on the steps in front of the mountain gate.
"This group of clowns, do they really have that strength?" Tang Wanjian looked at a group of red figures who kept chanting slogans with a black line on his face, and even he saw someone waving a red flag, which turned out to be the sixteen words of shouting.
"That...... Door Master, the enemy has a total of thirty-six people, and this one is only the weakest, but also the most strange. Converts must wear red clothes and shout slogans. They have always specially selected weak sects to start, and I don't know why, this time they specified that they wanted to challenge Shushan. They also gave an ultimatum to come out within an hour of their arrival and surrender on their knees. The old man thought it was too ridiculous, so he didn't tell him. The old man looked at the group of demonic red shadows with an embarrassed expression, and then said.
"Drums, Heavenly Sword Drums. Tang Wanjian commanded. "Now that the morale of the cultivation world is low, a vigorous victory is needed to give some people hope. Our Shushan disciples also need to be excited. The master is right, it's time for those old guys to get active. ”
"Good boy, half a year as the master of the door will make you transform. Xiao He looked at the rabble in front of him, and he also relieved his heart and said to Tang Wanjian.
The next moment, the figure of the old man disappeared, and the Nine Sword Shadows appeared outside Shu Mountain. The nine sword shadows slashed towards the void in turn, and with each blow, a thunderous drum sounded. As soon as the nine drums fell, a flying sword with a handle flew out from within the Shu Mountain, and there was a person standing on each flying sword, each with white hair fluttering.
"What is this master doing?"
"It's just, let's let these old guys come out and sing? What is this?"
"Insult, this is definitely an insult, a naked insult, let, the pillars of Shushan, come and shoot these mosquitoes?"
"How can it be justified? ”
A group of old men who were originally high-spirited and murderous were preparing for a big battle with flying swords. When I came to mid-air, I found that it was a group of rabble, and there were even many foundation-building warriors who hadn't even arrived at Jindan. Suddenly, the group of old men exploded, shouting dissatisfaction.
"Well, since it is the order of the door master, it naturally has his reason. Although we are old, we still have to abide by the rules and regulations. Even my white-collar worker is also among them. One of them said an old man with not only gray hair, but also a pale beard. The old man was very majestic, and in a word, the other old men did not speak anymore, but their eyes were full of fire when they looked at the other side.
"Those who pick on Shu Mountain, kill. The old man, who claimed to be a white-collar worker, drank it. An invisible sound wave slammed into the opposite direction.
It was just an invisible sound wave, but it directly dispersed the opponent's formation, and even a third of the figures fell down directly. A group of angry old men, stepping on flying swords, rushed to kill.
"Holy monk, they are coming. Sure enough, there was no one in Shushan, and a group of old men were dispatched. He also asked the holy monk to strike them. The red-robed old man said respectfully. Immediately, his figure receded, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of his ears.
"Hmph, a group of mortals have disobeyed the will of this seat, and their sins deserve to be done. The monk snorted coldly and muttered to himself. He stamped his hands and slapped them. "Da Luo's golden body, angry eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, a huge golden King Kong phantom appeared behind him. As soon as the King Kong phantom came out, he swept directly towards the speeding figure. A group of unprepared figures were smashed out directly, and only the white-collar old man Edgeworth flexibly dodged the sudden attack.
"Not a holy monk, take command of the expedition. Invincible and invincible. A cheering slogan sounded in unison again.
"Angry Eyes Vajra incarnation, this power and speed, so strong. The white-collar worker exclaimed. A group of old men who were smashed out flew out one by one, and although they were a little embarrassed, they were fine.
"Lao Bai, behead him. I don't know who roared angrily, and one after another white shadows turned into sharp swords and headed towards the avatar. The incarnation of a hundred zhang tall kept slapping at the speeding sword shadow, but it was difficult to work. With the prepared white-robed old men, the speed is extremely fast. One after another, the sword qi continued to bombard the golden incarnation. It's just that the golden light appeared, blocking all these attacks.
The stalemate lasted for a quarter of an hour, but there was still no winner or loser. Budao's face was a little ugly, with a hint of unnatural paleness. He sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and began to recite the scriptures. The golden scriptures continued to drift away, entering the golden body of Vajra outside him. Suddenly, scriptures appeared on the golden body, and the speed of the golden body increased a few points in vain. Dozens of figures, even people with swords were photographed out, and even flying swords were smashed.
"Sword formation. The white-collar worker snapped, and countless sword qi turned into a formation base, shrouding the golden body. The moment the formation base was formed, it was activated into a formation, and the entire golden body was surrounded by countless sword shadows. One after another, cracks were covered with golden bodies within three breaths.
"Damn, a bunch of ants, you should be honest. "Don't scold angrily. He closed his eyes again and recited another verse. Bursts of Sanskrit sound suddenly echoed from the upside-down bowl beneath him, and it was transmitted to the figure of Edgeworth.
"Ah......" A group of old men in white suddenly felt a splitting headache, hugged their heads and began to wail. There were constantly figures, and even people with swords fell down.
Just then, a breeze blew. A soft thud came from inside the bowl. Suddenly, the people who were still chanting scriptures on the bowl vomited blood and fell to the ground, and the bowl flew out.