Chapter Forty-Four: All Crazy

In just half an hour, the main city of Smoke Cloud Valley had turned into ruins. Fortunately, the old madman and Feng Lian in front of him reminded the people below that most of them had already left, otherwise there would have been a pile of corpses underneath this time.

Feng Lian and Gu Treadon have recovered extremely quickly and have returned to their peak state. The old madman and Li Zixian only stopped the bleeding from their wounds, and with the help of the elixir, it would take at least ten and a half days and a half for their skin injuries to fully recover.

As for internal injuries, even if the old madman is an immortal-level alchemist and constantly relies on pills to heal his injuries, it will still take ten or eight years to fully recover, otherwise don't even think about it.

Emperor Guangyue didn't dare to let his disciples and grandchildren go up to send them to death, and Yanyun Valley could no longer bear any damage.

After all, he is the true god at the peak of the Great Emperor, and he can join forces with more than a dozen god-sealing powerhouses in the sect, and he can still fight evenly in the face of more than 30 opponents above the Great Venerable.

He has now decided to give up Lan Yuan, no matter how good things are, he has to have a life to enjoy them, but Qianlan, the guy who killed a thousand knives, made him unable to throw Lan Yuan away.

After recovering the demeanor, the negative emotions not only did not dissipate, but after smelling the rich smell of blood around them, they became more and more intense. Especially when he recalled that he and the old madman were abused by Emperor Guangyue just now, he was even more angry.

"I don't want Lan Yuan, I just want Guangyue's life!" Feng Lian shouted, and the bone knife cut out a black light, slashing straight at Emperor Guangyue.

"Come back, you recover from your injuries first!"

The old madman and Qianlan wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The idea of the two of them is to let the other party consume first, and then plan later. Who would have thought that Feng Lian would be so uncontrollable, so he rushed forward.

The cultivators who snatched the blue wall naturally hoped that someone would help them consume the Guangyue Emperor, and when they saw Feng Lian rushing over, they flashed to the side very "cooperatively" and went to clean up the other powerhouses in the Smoke Cloud Valley first.

The long sword in Emperor Guangyue's hand had just shattered the sword qi that was attacking Feng Lian. He himself had already arrived in front of him, and slashed at him in the head again.

Emperor Guangyue held the bone knife again, and roared a "hum" sound from his mouth, and the sound wave went straight to the sea of knowledge.

However, it was expected that the stroke Lian would know that the sea was churning, and the pain did not happen, but his body was cut by the sound waves with more than ten wounds.

"How is that possible?" said Emperor Guangyue to himself in surprise.

Feng Lian sneered: "There are too many things you think are impossible, just like I want to take your life now, you must also think it is impossible, but I want to make it possible!"

As a divine consciousness body, the sea of consciousness is indeed the most vulnerable place, but there are Zhenyu stones, trees of life, exotic soul seals, and all kinds of messy things in the sea of consciousness, which visibly and invisibly makes his defense of the sea of consciousness countless times stronger. It is almost impossible to defeat his sea of knowledge by relying on sonic attacks alone.

Feng Lian raised his knife again and slashed down. Emperor Guangyue was also enraged by him, gave up his defense, and stabbed Feng Lian's eyes with his long sword.

At the moment when both sides were about to hit each other, the two tacitly gave up the attack and defused the other party's attack.

The swords intersected with a loud bang. Emperor Guangyue retreated dozens of meters, but Feng Lian flew backwards for thousands of meters.

With his strength, he is still too far from Emperor Guangyue, and he is not at the same level at all, which is not filled by anger and ignorance.

"Little madman, come back, don't go up and die. Qianlan rushed up to stop Feng Lian.

Feng Lian looked at his erosive arms, his murderous aura became stronger, and he said without emotion: "You get out of the way, otherwise I will kill you first." ”

Qian Lan looked at Feng Lian and said, "You first refine the divine consciousness body that you devoured just now, otherwise it will be easy to go mad." ”

"No, I'm sober now, you get out of the way. Feng Lian's blood condensed into thumb-sized blood dragons, which kept flying around him. is like a body devoured by ten thousand insects, not only does it not add any beauty to him, but it makes people look creepy.

Listening to Feng Lian's emotionless, but resolute words, Qian Lan bit her lip and finally gave way to him.

"Ahh The Nameless Mind Method was running wildly, and a reversed vortex appeared above his head, gathering the originally scarce essence qi within dozens of miles around him.

"Impossible, how can there be a reversal of the vortex, what kind of mental method is this?"

"The vortex gathers essence, hell, without essence, how can we fight?"

"You're right, the body is a ghost, you're a real ghost. But is the ghost so strong now? He can actually cultivate the mental method of absorbing essence. ”

"Kill him, take the fragments of his memory, maybe you can get the mental method. ”

"If you think you can pass the level of the madman and the Emperor Qianlan, you might as well go and see if you can kill him. ”

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The discussion of everyone was passed on one by one, and the murderous aura on his body became more and more intense, and he opened his mouth and inhaled it, swallowing the entire vortex into his mouth.

Before everyone could react to what was going on, there were actually people, or ghosts, who could devour the essence vortex. The murderous aura and blood dragon on Feng Lian's body had already condensed into a bloody knife, flying towards them with unmistakable accuracy.

"You really don't want to die, you dare to provoke us at this time. ”

"What kind of exercise is this, and how can it be blocked?"

"Directly attack Zhihai, what kind of ghost technique is this?"

"This is the strongest murderous aura, hurry up and stick to your mind and know the sea......"

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It is impossible for the Killing Qi Blood Knife power to dissipate before it is exhausted, so for low-level cultivators, after passing through their bodies, if the power does not dissipate, they will continue to pass through the second body.

It is not accurate to say that it is a blood knife, the blood knife is tangible, but it is not an entity, but a gas that has condensed to the extreme. Ignoring all physical defenses, it can only be blocked with a soul shield condensed to the same extent, but how many people in the audience can reach this height?

It is not the body that is injured by the murderous blood, but the sea of knowledge.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and after the incorruptible murderous blood knife fused with the blood of the dragon clan, the lethality was no longer comparable to that of the past. Except for a few True Gods and Great Emperor cultivators at or above the level of the Great Emperor, the rest of the people covered their heads and rolled on the ground as long as they touched the blood knife, in pain.

The worst thing is the disciples of Yanyun Valley, there are many of them, and most of them are not of high rank, only relying on Emperor Guangyue and the other six great emperors are high-level, they can't protect so many people at all. A bloody knife can penetrate a Maharaja-level pseudo-god, and at least one Martial Ancestor's sea of knowledge can be destroyed.

Feng Lian killed more than 2,000 Yanyun Valley disciples with this blow, and seriously injured at least 1,000 people.

The air was filled with all kinds of resentment, unwillingness, anger, despair, and other negative emotions of divine consciousness.

Another essence vortex appeared above Feng Lian's head, gathering all those fragments of divine consciousness and swallowing them in one gulp.

This time, it really angered all the cultivators, if he didn't swallow those divine consciousness fragments, these people still had the possibility of being reborn, and now their life marks have been completely erased in this world.

More than ten emperors shot almost at the same time, and Feng Lian's body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, flying upside down thousands of meters in an instant, and the flesh and blood were scattered all the way.

If it weren't for the Bone Treading Heaven sacrifice to block the bone shield in front of him, plus the old madman and Qianlan cohesively supported the shield and blocked most of the attacks for him. Otherwise, this blow, not to mention the physical body, his divine consciousness body will be blasted into slag.

Feng Lian's body had turned into a skeleton halfway through, and there was not much flesh and blood left of his head, but fortunately, the soul seal protected the divine consciousness body, otherwise the divine consciousness body would have been injured.

The Nine Netherworld Flames in his heart turned into a thumb-sized flame, flickering and flickering, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

Li Zixian flew over and caught his fallen body, already crying into tears.

"Dare to hurt my son, you have succeeded in provoking me!" The old madman's breath soared, and the wound that had not yet fully healed burst again, and the blood flowed incessantly.

He raised his jade-white hand, and the aura of the entire space seemed to be emptied, turning into a giant palm hundreds of meters large, and slapping towards the few people who attacked Feng Lian.

There was a loud "boom". The men joined forces to catch the blow, but blood gushed from their mouths and noses, and they must have suffered a lot of injuries.

The air currents that overflowed in all directions turned into a tornado that rotated straight one after another, and the disciples of Yanyun Valley were scattered, and this blow, I don't know how many disciples of Yanyun Valley fell.

Emperor Guangyue raised his head and roared sadly: "Is this the trouble caused by Lan Yuan, or is the sky going to kill my Yanyun Valley!" Disciples of Yanyun Valley, you disperse, I will kill all these people today!"

Emperor Guangyue's murderous aura at this time was as strong as the murderous aura on Feng Lian's body just now, but his murderous aura did not condense into substance.

A true god at the peak of the Great Emperor was furious, and the lethality could only be described as destroying the heavens and the earth. A casual blow can tear the earth into a ravine more than 1,000 meters long, tens of meters deep, and dozens of meters wide.

No one dared to approach him, let alone stop him. Even the old madman and Chiarashi can hide as far as they can.

Qianlan leaned into the old madman's ear and asked, "Madman, what now?"

The old madman gritted his teeth and said, "Kill those people, dare to do something to my son, and you must not let them go." And Lan Yuan, that's what you called me here for, and I can't just give up. ”

Qian Lan stuck out her tongue and said, "I'm sorry to let you suffer such a serious injury." ”

The old madman said indifferently: "I haven't been injured for a long time, and I will be injured for a long time, and I can still remind myself that I am still alive, which is fine."

I don't need you to worry here, you go and protect my son. As long as it is not disturbed, the divine consciousness body recovers quickly. ”

Qian Lan hesitated for a moment and said, "Otherwise, if I summon the Void Spirit Valley, then I will have a few better chances of winning." ”

The old madman shook his head and said: "No, I still rely on him to suppress the extinction, as soon as you summon it, the extinction will definitely be taken back by the Wu clan or the Ji family, that is also a good thing, you can't just let it go." ”

Qianlan asked, "Guangyue has gone crazy, in case he blows himself up, we will all have to die, you ......"

"You think too highly of him, I saw him 10,000 years ago, this kid is more afraid of death than anyone else, you can rest assured, anyone will blow himself up, he will only think about how to escape. ”

"Then you hurry up and heal your wounds. After saying that, he flew to Feng Lian's side and gave him the Dharma protector with Gu Tatian.

The old madman said to Li Zixian: "You should also go over there, otherwise I won't be able to take care of you." ”

Li Zixian said: "I'd better stay here, no one can protect the Fa." ”

Emperor Guangyue is not afraid of death as the old madman said, but he is really crazy, rushing left and right in the crowd, like a mad dog, and bites everyone he catches.

Each of his blows was extremely violent, shaking the ground and shattering the space again and again, but it was repaired by other god-sealing cultivators. The scene was thrilling and tragic.

Maybe it was because of the thick murderous aura emitted by his body that resonated with heaven and earth, and the flesh and blood that flew out of Feng Lian, as well as those who died in battle, the blood and qi that had not yet dispersed quickly converged towards him.

After a while, the sky was dyed blood-colored, and the blood qi became more and more intense, and soon turned into a dark red blood cloud, pressing down layer by layer. It makes people panting and tight, and it is extremely depressing.

"It's not good, Guangyue's murderous aura is too heavy, and the resentment is too deep, and it will lead to a bloody thunderstorm. ”

I don't know who shouted, and everyone ran out desperately, trying to avoid the shroud of the blood cloud.

But it was late, and before the thunder came, blood-colored lightning had already fallen from the sky, slashing towards the scattered people of birds and beasts.

Qianlan is also the true god of the peak of the Great Emperor, as soon as he sees that the signs are wrong, he kicks the bone to the sky and flies thousands of miles away. Then he picked up Feng Lian, condensed the shield, and flew through the gap of the blood thunder pouring down, heading towards the periphery.

The old madman was slippery than anyone else, and he had already pulled Li Zixian into the range shrouded in blood clouds.

The thunder tribulation here is not the same as the thunder tribulation that Feng Lian experienced in the underworld, the thunder tribulation in the underworld is conscious and will not damage the underworld on a large scale. At this time, the thunder tribulation was based on the highest level of the Guangyue Emperor as the standard, pouring down, indiscriminate attacks, few people could withstand it, and in an instant, several people had been scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and black smoke was coming out of their bodies.

Emperor Guangyue is worthy of being a true god, he is very familiar with the trajectory of thunder and lightning, and he has avoided the huge thunder pillars that rushed straight to his head again and again, and he also easily cut off the heads of two great masters.

He also stretched out the heads of the two great masters into the thunder and lightning, and they were instantly shattered by the blood thunder, and the divine consciousness body had already disappeared without even having a chance to snort.

"Guangyue, as long as Lao Tzu doesn't die today, I won't die with you in the future!"

"Damn, he deliberately caused the thunderstorm, just thinking about killing us all. ”

"This old thing can avoid blood thunder, should we work together to kill him first?"

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A group of guys who had just been killing around Emperor Guangyue were now running around one by one. Crying dad and calling mother.

Several true gods, including those two true gods of the Great Venerable level, could avoid the blood thunder, and the others could not completely avoid it. There was a peak pseudo-god of the Great Emperor who majored in the power of thunder and lightning, and he was all covered in blood thunder, not to mention others.

Emperor Guangyue took this opportunity to kill another emperor, and did not forget to take off the other party's ethereal ring, which was really speechless.

As the murderous aura on Emperor Guangyue's body was crushed by the thunder and lightning, the blood cloud slowly dissipated, and the thunder and lightning gradually weakened.

Suddenly, Emperor Guangyue grinned and shouted, "You guys just enjoy this blood thunder here slowly, I won't accompany you." ”

I saw that the long sword in his hand took a thunderbolt and slashed directly in front of him, and a spatial crack immediately appeared.

"If you want to leave, then you have to leave Lan Yuan behind!"

A bucket-thick blood thunderbolt slashed diagonally, just smashing the spatial crack, and the void turbulence poured out from the thunder punishment. Emperor Guangyue couldn't dodge and was swept hundreds of meters away.

After he stood still, he glared at the burly middle-aged man with red hair and closed eyes not far away, and roared angrily: "Candle Yin, don't deceive people too much!"

The Candle Yin Emperor was even angrier than him, and roared, "Either leave Lan Yuan behind, or leave your life behind, you choose." ”

The blood cloud, which had already weakened, slowly gathered and condensed because of the anger and murderous aura of the two true gods, and the blood thunder poured down again......