When the fire was at its most intense, the rolling fire ditch also separated Ye Shuo from the dust road chief, just like the yin and yang that they had long been isolated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Master......" Ye Shuo's pupils reflected the raging firelight, and his ears listened to the endless screams from all sides, and the only remaining divine consciousness gradually condensed into a line, and swept towards the body frantically.

"Don't you really want to invade my body? Come, I'll give it to you! I will sacrifice my soul, and I ask you to give me strength...... Give me strength!"

Give me enough strength to guard the mountain gate, give me ...... Enough power to tear the enemy in front of you apart!

"Come out, as long as you can help me get through the immediate crisis, the dominance of this body will be yours in the future......! I need you ......."

But no matter how much he called and prayed, that mysterious second consciousness never answered him. It vanished so completely, as if it had never existed in his body.

"Heh......" In the end, Ye Shuo smiled bitterly. Without the favor of the gods, does even the devil have to abandon him now? He also has hatred, but his hatred can neither be turned into a rolling flood to extinguish this flame, nor can it be turned into the strength to explode and turn the tide in this catastrophe. Is it because his hatred is not deep enough, or is it because his heart is not ruthless enough? In this world, in this world where black and white are reversed, why do you force these good people to heaven and earth to be tolerated?

Just when Ye Shuo was lost and depressed alone, Chu Tianyao, who was fighting fiercely in mid-air, also noticed the change on this side, quickly got rid of Zhou Jianhou, dodged and fell, flew to the side of the dust chief, hugged his tumbling head tightly in his arms, and tears rained down: "Master...... Master!"

Luo Dixing looked down at him indifferently, blood flowing down his face, and his tone still had the usual sarcasm: "What are you pretending to be now? Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Chu Tianyao raised his head suddenly, especially when Ye Shuo was attracted by the movement here, and also turned his head, as if to block his words, Chu Tianyao instantly gathered a ball of spiritual power, jumped up, and took the initiative to attack Luo Di Xing.

"Luo Dixing, if you kill my master, I will definitely pay for your life!"

Luo Dixing sneered repeatedly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and let himself be blown away on the spot by Chu Tianyao's blow. But even when he was in mid-air, his sneer did not stop, and at the same time, the two of them each wrapped up a layer of spiritual power scythe, harvesting the lives of the disciples along the way.

……

As soon as the fire of destroying the world came out, it was almost impossible to find a complete foothold in the entire battlefield. Even the ruins after being destroyed by shells are nothing more than that.

In the northwest corner of the front, the survival rate is relatively highest. Not because the location is relatively remote, but because here, there is a living Bodhisattva, stepping on the smoke of gunpowder, running among the wounded and sick everywhere.

The person in charge of the Hundred Grass Hall, the Fourth Master Uncle Yuchen Dao Leader, after falling seriously from the air, the first thing she did was to treat the injured disciples and elders beside her. Under her careful care, one by one, the disciples who were missing arms and legs, and who should have gone to see Hades, stood up again.

"Ahem, my old bones, left and right are already like this, Senior Sister Yuchen, you yourself are injured, it's better to save some spiritual power to heal yourself!" Yichen Daochang, who had a broken arm, looked at his empty sleeves and smiled bitterly at his side.

"They are all half-buried people in the loess, and they still talk about self-treatment and non-self-treatment. The fourth master still hasn't stopped the transmission of spiritual power, "The hundred-year foundation of our Xuantian Sect is all over this time, I only hope that I can save a few more young disciples, after all, they are ...... Someone who can pass on our will ......"

Before the fourth master finished speaking, her voice was suddenly cut off abruptly, on her neck, at this time, there was a scorpion tail shrouded in red light, Ruan Shi didn't know when he had appeared behind her, his gloomy face was close to her ear, and even the breath he exhaled carried a chill that was cold to the bone marrow.

"It's hard for a doctor to heal himself, you can save others, but you can't save yourself after all......"

The scorpion tail became tighter and tighter, and the face of the fourth master was gradually swollen purple, although Yichen Dao Leader was anxious, but his injury made him unable to move for half a minute, so he could only sit in place, waiting for the death of another comrade-in-arms.

Suddenly, a beam of spiritual power broke through the air and struck, almost brutally shaking Ruan Shi's scorpion tail down, and a figure also descended at the same time, tightly clinging to the shoulders of the fourth master, each finger was so hard, like a drowning man grabbing the only remaining piece of driftwood. Ruan Shi was just about to come out, but when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly hesitated and stopped.

"You're a doctor, aren't you? So, do you have a way to remove the erosion of the power of time?"

"The power of time erodes ......" The fourth master slowly read this cruel term, and then looked at Luo Dixing, who was covered with blood and impatient in front of him, and suddenly seemed to understand something: "You mean the ...... Moliang City?"

Luo Dixing nodded violently, his eyes flashed with ecstasy again, and the strength of holding the shoulders of the fourth master increased suddenly, as if he wanted to crush her shoulder bones, and pleaded incoherently: "Say you have a way, you say you have a way, as long as you can do it, I will let you go, I will let go of everyone in your Xuantian Sect......!" Say you have a way! Say it!!"

The fourth master sighed, and still shook his head in his feverish expectant gaze: "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it." ”

Luo Dixing's happy gaze cooled instantly, but soon, as if he had figured out something, his eyes jumped wildly, and his voice became more distant: "It's because ...... Are we your enemies......? I said that I would stop, and I owe you the Xuantian Sect today, and I will give it back to you, even though I will come and cut me off with a thousand knives, cut off my head, and cut my heart! As long as you promise to save him, I will dispose of it with you. You...... Why don't you move? Go and save him, save him, save him!"

Looking at his appearance, if the fourth master could nod his head, he would almost fall to his knees on the spot. Ruan Shi, who was standing on the side, frowned, Senior Brother Luo has always been such a proud person, and now he didn't hesitate to kneel down to an enemy captive, just to exchange for a life for Moliang City?

When the fourth master finally came to an end of his pleading, he still shook his head slowly: "The doctor is benevolent, saving people has never been on any position, even if it is an enemy, if I can save it, I will definitely save it." But the power of time is eroding, it's a higher realm, and I really can't do anything about it. After a pause, Cihe's eyes shot hatred for the first time: "Although your sacrificial spirit is indeed touching, I also want to tell you that you can't afford to pay back what you owe us the Xuantian Sect." ”

All the sparkle of the Roddy Star Eyes dimmed, like a candlestick doused with cold water, and even the faintest spark was extinguished to the slightest. And when his wandering gaze finally refocused on focus, the first sentence that came out of his mouth was a sentence that brought together sadness and anger at the same time, and was on the verge of collapse: "...... Why?"

"Aren't you a doctor? Why can't you do it? You should have a way...... Why can't you do it?"

Just as he was muttering to himself, the fourth master suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, and a long knife had been stabbed in.

"Why can't you do it? Why can't you do it? I've begged you so much, why can't you ......?"

Luo Dixing seemed to be insane, just this sentence was read over and over, and every time he read a sentence, he would frantically slash at the body of the fourth master. The fourth master's chest was already a blur of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

Those babies in Baicaotang don't know what to do now...... There is also a pot of medicine in the jar of medicine, and there is a pot of medicine that has not been boiled......

This was the last thought of the fourth master.

“…… Senior Brother Luo, she's already dead, is it enough?" The body of the fourth master was chopped up beyond recognition in a blink of an eye, Luo Dixing still seemed to be unconscious, and one knife was more crazy than the other, and finally, even Ruan Shi, who had always killed people as a drinker, couldn't stand it anymore. This posture ...... I always feel that the next knife will cut at me at any time.

Luo Dixing turned a deaf ear, and after repeatedly slashing dozens of times, it seemed that he had finally exhausted his grievances, threw away the long knife, turned around and left.

She couldn't help it, and I should have known she couldn't. She is not a strong person in the Nirvana realm, she is just a strong man. But...... I don't want to give up even the slightest hope, even if it's just self-deception.

***

Qingluan Palace, which has been separated from the front line, belongs to a large rear area of the security field.

If this place is broken through again, then this sect will really be finished. Even those disciples of the outer chamber who are lowly in strength will be completely exposed to the enemy's butcher's knife.

Sadly, they have not yet enjoyed the glory of the Xuantian Sect, but now they have to bear the disaster of the Xuantian Sect first.

"Has the front line fallen so soon? Damn, what are we going to do now!" the hall was already in chaos.

"Resist! Even if there are only a few of us left, we must fight to the death!" the other older disciple looked up suddenly, his eyes already bloodshot.

"Arrange the formation! You can hold out for as long as you can! You guys, go to the front yard to watch the wind, and report back at any time when you find the enemy's situation. The rest of the people will stand firm with me!"

In a tragic atmosphere, the disciples of the main hall were distributed to their respective posts and entered the state of combat readiness as quickly as possible.

……

Far away at the end of the sky, an afterimage soon flashed, his movement almost unrestricted by physics, and he was approaching the main hall at a ghostly speed.

"Enemy attack! What a speed! Is it still here?"

"Senior Brother Liu, they are arranging the formation, they must not be disturbed, we will block it here! Don't worry, it's just an enemy, let's let him come and go!"

"Attack! Attack with all your might!"

For a while, a large number of spiritual skills were launched through the air, and all the disciples tried their best, and the spiritual power was frantically poured into the figure on the opposite side as if they didn't want money.

Because they know that if they don't fight now, they may never do it again in the future!

But under such a dense attack, the figure shuttled several times in succession, each time it drilled out of the intolerable gap, and soon approached the front yard.

"That...... That's ......" When the face of the figure was finally clearly visible, a disciple pointed at him with a trembling voice.

“…… Blood Rakshasa, Rakdi Star. Another disciple finished answering on his behalf.

A haze of death quietly enveloped the hearts of all the disciples.

……

Rushed out of the front line, killed to the rear alone, standing in front of this first temple, Luo Di Xing didn't say a word, and launched an attack.

He didn't have much time to waste. Before coming here, he had already taken a large batch of pills, and finally allowed his body to continue to move. But if you don't hurry up, the statute of limitations of the Earth Shatter Pill will soon pass, and at that time, all the sequelae will also erupt......

When the spiritual power cannonball hit the main hall, it suddenly seemed to be hindered by an invisible layer, and it was directly ejected out. And his subsequent tentative attacks were also bounced off one after another, Luo Di Xing raised his head in a daze, and a golden light shield appeared in front of him at some point, which was firmly protecting the hall that seemed to him to be broken.

"Damn it......" Luo Dixing was in a frustrated mood, and raised a kick and kicked hard on the light mask.

"Holy Heavenly God Cover, Senior Brother, their formation has finally succeeded!" In the front yard, a group of trembling disciples also poked their heads out one after another.

"It's worthy of the Holy Heavenly God Hood, and even the Blood Rakshasa can't break it...... Hey, why did he lead the thunder spell to slash himself, did his head break?"

Not far in front of the main hall, after Luo Di Xing failed in his first attack, he quickly summoned a thunderbolt. But this thunder did not slash at the main hall, but slashed at himself again and again, and a string of broken electric snakes were wrapped around his body.

After the primary "Thunder Flash" lasted for a while, it gradually switched to the higher "Thor Heavenly Fury" and "Huangquan Thunder Punishment......

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been wiped out long ago under such a constant heavy thunder bombardment, but Luo Di Xing has always stood still, and his expression has always stayed in a thoughtful state.

He ...... Finally, a well-informed disciple thought of the most extreme possibility, which also made his voice change tone, "I'm afraid he wants to reverse the origin of thunder through lightning strikes!"

When a spiritual cultivator crosses the Nirvana Tribulation in the future, he will cause the heavens to fall together. And at this time, the thunder is not only for the tribulator to refine the Dao body, but also contains a trace of the law of the Great Dao, someone once said that the time of the tribulation is the moment closest to the origin of the Great Dao. Therefore, if the tribulation can be successful, the strength of the cultivator will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, and the fish will leap into the dragon gate.

In the absolute place of death, the soul will also be infinitely compatible with the space in which it is located, and people will gain more understanding. Therefore, many ascetics have been wandering between life and death for many years, precisely to grasp the fleeting flash of inspiration.

And cultivating the high-level Five Spirits Mantra, in addition to honestly building the foundation from the beginner level and naturally comprehending the high-level comprehension, there is also a way of legend.

When you are almost suffocated by a five-spirit element, you will get a glimpse of the most primitive five-spirit origin. For example, when you are about to be drowned in water, you touch the source of water, when you are about to be burned by fire, you touch the source of fire, and when you are about to be killed by lightning, you touch the source of thunder...... But this statement is just a legend after all, and a careless person may really die without even scum, so for hundreds of years, there are still very few people who dare to try like this, let alone succeed.

Some people even believe that this statement is simply a bad joke, made up by those who can't perceive high-level spells even if they live or die, and harm future generations.

However, when this scene really appeared in front of everyone's eyes, even the disciples who did not believe in evil began to feel a chill down their backs.

It must be that. Otherwise, what better explanation could there be for his current behavior?