The soldiers on the Floating Cloud Pass looked at them with angry eyes, their abdomen and lungs burst, and their teeth clenched.

Suddenly, I heard an angry roar, like a thunderbolt rolling through the sky, which shook the grass and trees, and changed color, and I saw a figure leaping down from the battlement, with a red tassel gun in his hand, rushing towards the front of the Tati array.

Who is this man?

It's Wei Daoli!

He saw that Uncle Wu was tortured, he was in pain and anger, and he couldn't bear it for a while, so he desperately wanted to come to the rescue, which was also the reason why he was righteous and temperamental.

When Dai Mao and the soldiers came back to their senses, Wei Dao had gone far away and couldn't stop him.

But after all, Dai Mao is the master of a pass, at this time, he needs to be calm, and he must focus on the overall situation, so as not to fall into the trap of the enemy, he had to endure the pain and suppress the crowd commotion, watch the movement under the pass, and hope that Wei Dao can retreat with his whole body.

Bloody but unexpected: someone dared to go into battle alone to save people, but he didn't eat the heart of a bear and a leopard gall!

He couldn't help sneering evilly, and immediately chopped off Uncle Wu's right hand with an axe, took it in his hand and went out to meet the battle, and threw it to Wei Dao from a distance: "Boy, there is a kind! I will reward you with a hand first." "Having said that, with a wave of his arm, he ordered the soldiers to engage in battle.

Dozens of Tati soldiers rushed forward with a strange scream, and met Wei Dao with murderous vigour.

Uncle Wu's right hand was thrown to the ground, blood flowed, and his five fingers were beating freely!

Wei Dao leaned down and picked up his right hand, carefully stuffed it into his arms, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodied, like two flames burning. He roared, his feet flew like a fly, and the red tassel spear went straight into the enemy formation.

I saw the figure of a man like the wind, out of nowhere, and the spear like a dragon, turning over the river and the sea. In a short time, dozens of Tati soldiers were killed.

Wei Dao stepped on a bloody corpse, and came with a spear, and saw that he was only more than thirty meters away from Uncle Wu.

"Okay, have the guts, if you want to save your brother, come quickly. It's too late, and you're too late. Xue Wuyan looked at Wei Dao from a distance, joked a few words, waved a bronze axe and cut off one of Uncle Wu's right legs, and threw it over.

Although Uncle Wu was in pain at this time, he was still a little sober. When he saw Wei Dao sacrificing his life to save him, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Brother, leave me alone, go back quickly!"

"Brother endure for a while, little brother will definitely save you out!" Wei Dao picked up the right foot with tears in his eyes, put it in his arms, shook the red tassel gun, and went straight to kill.

The three layers in the Tati soldiers and the three outer layers besieged Wei Dao in it, sniping layer by layer.

Wei Dao rushed left and right, killing the Tati soldiers and retreating again and again.

But when he was only more than ten meters away from Uncle Wu, Wei Dao had already hung colors in many places, covered in blood, and the attack gradually lost its fierce momentum. At this time, Yan Qiwu led several generals to kill the generals, and Wei Dao suddenly fell behind, relying on his enthusiasm to support the hard fight.

When he was only five meters away from Uncle Wu, Wei Dao was pierced in the abdomen by Yan Qiwu's shot, blood was pouring in, and he fell to the ground, but he was about to get up, and was slashed in the back by Ankuro, blood splashed, and he was already seriously injured.

Wei Dao staggered to his feet, but before he could stand firmly, he was slashed off his right leg by Ancuro and fell to his stomach in a pool of blood. He raised his head with difficulty to look at Uncle Wu, but in a bloody light, Uncle Wu's head had been cut off.

The distance of five meters has become a moat that Wei Dao and Uncle Wu can never surpass!

When Wei Dao struggled to open his five fingers to summon Uncle Wu, a white light flashed from the back of his neck, and his eyes went black, and he instantly lost all the consciousness of pain.

After killing Uncle Wu and Wei Dao, Xue Wuyan took advantage of the high morale of the army and ordered Yan Qiwu and Ankuro to lead their troops and launch an overwhelming attack on Fuyun Pass.

Dai Mao watched the two generals die tragically, and his ten fingers were clenched, almost clenching his palms.

His eyes were full of hatred, and he shouted: "Brothers! Today is the time for me to serve the country! Even if I die, I will die like two generals! As long as one person is alive, we will never let the enemy step close to the Floating Cloud Pass! Brothers! Kill me with me!"

During the call to kill, Dai Mao jumped on the battlements, controlled the bow with his left hand, fired arrows with his right hand, and shot dozens of sharp arrows in a row.

The Tati soldiers who were closed fell with arrows, and they were killed and wounded.

All the soldiers were full of enthusiasm and hatred, archery of archery, javelin throwing of javelins, rolling stones of rolling wood...... For a while, everyone hated the same enemy, and vented the anger in their chests to the gate.

The Tati soldiers, wielding swords, guns, axes, and axes, trampled on the bloody corpses, and rushed to the juncture, falling down and surging up, howling miserably, and suffering countless casualties.

The two armies fought fiercely for two hours, and the battle was surging and the heavens and the earth changed color.

However, the Tati army did not have the slightest intention of retreating, as if they were killing more and more, while the soldiers of Fuyun Pass were fighting less and less, and it was difficult to organize an effective defensive line.

At this moment, the lieutenant guarding the gate came to report that the gate had been lost.

When Dai Mao heard the report, he was neither surprised nor panicked, and ordered dozens of pro-soldiers around him to quickly go to support Guanxia. The soldiers were reluctant to give up in tears and enthusiastically left. Dai Mao turned around, roared, and single-handedly blocked the enemy at the moment. I saw that the glaive knife in his hand rose like a raging storm and fell like a tsunami, killing those Tati soldiers and ghosts crying wolves, and blood splashing in the sky.

Dai Mao rushed forward and killed in the enemy group, and after a long time of vicious fighting, he had gradually lost his physical strength, and he was in danger, after all, his two fists were not more than four palms, and only the tiger could not fight the wolves.

Suddenly, the Tati soldiers turned around and fled to the gate.

Dai Mao felt very strange, and killed a few Tati soldiers who had no time to escape, and looked down at the pass, but saw that countless Tati soldiers were driving straight in from under the gate.

Dai Mao suddenly felt cold, like falling into an ice cave, and couldn't help but tremble slightly. - He had already been wounded in many places and bleeding profusely, and he had fought with all his might with high fighting spirit, but when he suddenly lost the enemy, his fighting spirit was slackened, and his spirit collapsed, and his whole person collapsed.

Dai Ma staggered a few steps, and suddenly one of his legs fell into the pile of corpses. But just as he was about to get up, he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of countless Tati soldiers rushing up from the ladder, and he roared loudly and jumped to his feet, which frightened those Tati soldiers so much that they took a few steps backwards.

I saw Dai Mao's round eyes widening angrily, his beard and halberd spreading, and the glaive knife in his hand trembled, but in a moment, the burly figure was shaking, shaking, shaking, and seemed to be unable to stand. He roared again, danced the glaive sword, and stabbed it down.

This time, Dai Mao stood firmly, as majestic as a mountain, majestic, and held his head high outside the clouds.

The Tati soldiers were shocked by it, and they all cowered there for a while, not daring to step forward, and it took a long time to slowly surround the generals, but they found that the soldiers had already died of anger.

It turned out that the reason why Dai Mao was standing tall was because his right hand was tightly gripping the Glaive Knife, and the slight tip of the Glaive Knife pierced the instep of his right foot, deeply rooted under the city bricks, and the man and the knife had long been seamlessly connected with this mountain and river.

It was said in ancient books: Yin and Yang give birth to five qi, and then transform all things.

What are the five gases? That is, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, from which all things are transformed, and the same is true of human races.

People are born with five qi, and if they lose these five qi, they will die, but sometimes although people die, their qi will not be extinguished for a while, which is all because of the obsession in the heart.

Dai Mao lost the Floating Cloud Pass, and died heroically, but a thought was not extinguished, a breath was not extinguished, his qi rushed fiercely, and just when he roared, a light qi suddenly rushed through the Mud Pill Palace, shooting straight out of the nine clouds.

This righteous qi appeared right in the southwest sky above the mountain and sea realm, red as blood, reflecting the heavens and the earth, but it had already alarmed a god.

Who is this god?

It is Bi Meng, the great god of Lingtai Mountain. He suddenly saw a blood qi rushing into the air, quite positive, so he hurriedly came to report to Hongjun Ancestor.

Since the ancestor of Hongjun set the rank for the gods of Renfu, he has lost a lot of vitality, so he has been meditating and meditating in the three-star cave of the slanting moon to restore his spirit. On this day, Beamon suddenly hurried in, and his footsteps were very loud, which alarmed his old man.

Hongjun Ancestor opened his eyes and asked, "Bi Meng, didn't you ask you to go and assist the Candle Dragon to supervise the gods to open the mountain and build the foundation and establish the mansion, and what are you doing here?"

"Qi Qi Ancestor: The candle dragon thought that the little god was not able to assist him effectively, and he overturned and caused chaos, so he was sent back. On the way back, the little god saw that the black gas in the southwest had already permeated the Middle Earth realm, and just then saw a red light rushing into the sky, and it was expected that something big must happen below, so the little god came to tell the ancestor. Beamon bowed cautiously.

It turned out that when Bi Meng returned to Lingtai Mountain with the souls of the gods of Renfu from Luming Island, he had found that the Beiji Kingdom was full of black qi and was overwhelmed, so he was a little more careful about this place [see the volume of "The Legend of the Three Sons of the Classic of Mountains and Seas: Blood Splattered Netherworld".

Hongjun Ancestor was secretly taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly followed Bi Meng out of the Sanxing Cave Mansion, walking in Tianye, shaking his sleeves to brush away the clouds, and looking at the northern boundary, but it was really as Bi Meng said.

"This is the number of days, this is the number of days!" Hongjun Ancestor Lian Lianhao sighed, "Because the lower realm of Middle Earth is a great chaotic world, I sent the mountains and seas to the southeast yin and yang realm, so as not to be ruined, but unexpectedly, another catastrophe was born in the southwest realm, this is really the number of days, and it is beyond the control of human beings." ”

"Isn't the Nether race going to suffer again?" asked Beamon.

"Although this evil qi is also in the Wuwei Dao Realm, it is not the calamity of the Mountain and Sea Realm, it is really an odd number. Fortunately, there are still a lot of righteousness in this southwest realm, which can help the human race avoid this catastrophe, but this is also all between their good and evil thoughts, it seems that my "Lingtai List" is going to seal a few more parts. Hongjun sighed.

"Ancestor, look, that red qi is still there!" At this time, Bi Meng suddenly pointed directly at the Floating Cloud Pass and exclaimed.

Why can Bi Meng see that red qi, but Hongjun Ancestor can't see it?

It turned out that Hongjun Ancestor consumed a lot of vitality, and he was dazed for a while, and he focused all his eyes on the major worlds in the southwest, and he didn't notice his feet for a while, but Bi Meng had already discovered where that phosgene came from, so he had been paying attention, so there was this phenomenon.

Hongjun Ancestor heard that he bowed his head and looked towards Fuyun Pass, only to see that the light qi was as red as blood, reflecting the mountains and seas, and there was a sign of loyalty, but at this moment it gradually faded away, so he said: "Now the Nether is in chaos, and most of the generals are fighting for power and profit, trying to be the king and the king, how many can have such a heart of serving the country and loving the people? Go and bring him to the altar. ”

When Bi Meng heard about the great joy, he drove the clouds to go to the netherworld.

"Wait!" Hongjun Ancestor suddenly stopped Bi Meng again, "I took a closer look at that place just now, and there were actually two people who were so red and powerful, you quickly brought them together." ”

"Obey the law!" Bi Meng replied, and turned away from Lingtai Mountain with a sinking cloud foot, heading north to Fuyun Pass.

The clouds closed, the corpses were pressed, the blood was smeared, and it was a terrifying scene of hell.

Standing in front of Dai Mao's body, Xue Wuyan was also shocked by his residual power, and was stunned for a long time, but did not dare to make a move.

But after all, he was the chief of the Tati people, and when he came back to his senses, he said angrily: "It's all a dead corpse, and I'm still afraid of you eggs!"

At the end of the words, Xue Wuyan viciously manipulated the bronze axe, preparing to cut off the head of the generation.

But at this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, which caused the Tati soldiers to stagger, staggering, and several people were blown to the bottom and fell to death before they could stand firmly.

When the wind passed, a three-headed one-legged monster with golden light swooped down in the clouds, and it was Bi Meng, the great god of Lingtai Mountain, who arrived just in time! But seeing him leaning down in the clouds, with his long arms wrapped, he grabbed the corpses of Dai Mao, Wei Dao, and Uncle Wu into the air and flew away.

Blood Wuyan was dizzy in the wind, panicked.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds are scattered, the world is cheerful, the sun shines on the mountains and rivers, vividly, but there has been no trace of the generation.

The blood did not bluff the soul and did not possess the body, and even shouted "evil spirit, evil spirit, this place cannot stay for a long time", so he hurriedly gathered people and horses at noon, killed and ran to the pass, and went straight to the Wusha River.

How did you know the bodies of Uncle Wu and Wei Dao?

In fact, the reason is very simple! Because there is also a red light shining above the heads of the two, but it is only slightly weaker than Dai Mao. As for those soldiers who died in battle, although there was also a faint red light for a while, it had long been extinguished at this time, and only reincarnation could be reincarnated.

Bi Meng returned to Lingtai Mountain with the corpses of the three people, and arrived at a young time to see Hongjun Ancestor.

The souls of the three of them were dim and miserable, and they wanted to gather and disperse, but because the red light had not been lost, they had not yet drifted away.

Uncle Wu and Wei Dao were already headless corpses with severed limbs, and when Hongjun Ancestor saw this, he was taken aback: If he wanted to delay the time any longer, wouldn't it be necessary to spend a lot of time? So he hurriedly transported the method of holy merit to connect the heads and stumps of the two, and hurriedly came to find the position of spiritual energy, to fix the souls of the three people.

After searching for a while, he found three spiritual qi acupuncture points on a cliff in Lingtai Mountain, and Hongjun Ancestor then sent ***, and with a sound, the qi level was shaken.

I saw that the three spiritual qi were as bright as pillars of light, obliquely illuminating the void, endlessly.