Chapter Ninety-One: The Wind Rises
The masked monster squatted down and carefully put his right hand on the ground, and the little green snake stretched out its head and crawled towards the people of Ling Jianmen in the direction guided by the masked stranger.
"It's just a snake, watch me kill him!"
Suddenly, a Ling Jian Sect disciple shouted, lifted the long sword in his hand, and swung it fiercely.
"Bang".
As soon as the long sword of the Ling Jianmen disciple slashed at the snake, he saw the body of the little green snake bend suddenly, as if it was in pain, and its black mouth opened, and it actually let out an extremely terrible cry.
But before the Ling Jianmen disciple could be happy for too long, a green flame suddenly burst out from the snake's body, going all the way up along the tip of the sword, and burned onto the Ling Jianmen disciple's body in the blink of an eye.
"What?!"
The disciple didn't expect this startling change, and in a panic, he immediately threw away the long sword in his hand, and hurriedly took a few steps back with his legs.
However, it was too late.
I don't know what the green flame was made of, but it burned all over its body, and the Ling Sword Sect disciple's whole body burned completely between the flutters, and he completely turned into a burning man.
"Ahh
The Ling Sword Sect disciple fell to the ground and rolled in pain, with a terrible cry coming out of his mouth.
Everyone around them rushed forward, frantically beating the flames on the man's body, trying to extinguish the fire, but the green flames were like maggots that gnawed bones, and could not be extinguished at all.
However, after two breaths, the disciple's screams gradually became low, and finally there was no more sound, and he was actually burned alive on the spot.
And what is even more terrifying is that the green flame seems to have spirituality, every disciple who touches the flame is glued by the flame, the flame will burn when it encounters things, and the flesh and blood will burn even more vigorously, and the disciples who came to put out the fire in an instant have become fire people one by one.
Suddenly, more than a dozen Ling Jian Sect disciples were covered in fire and howled in pain, and their voices were extremely fierce.
What was even more surprising was that all the corpses were burned into a pile of white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the bones were burned to ashes in the end, leaving only patches of charred black on the ground.
Seeing that this fire was so terrifying, not only the people of the Ling Sword Sect turned pale, but even the people of the Crazy Sword Sect gasped, looking at the little green snake like a monster, with deep fear in their eyes.
"Aang!"
Suddenly, a roar rang out.
Everyone saw that the flames on the little green snake's body flashed sharply, and then the small green snake, which was originally only as thick as a thumb, suddenly doubled in size, and at this time, the upper body was raised in the air, and the cold eyes scanned the people in Ling Jianmen, and the scales were faintly shining in the flames.
"Hahaha!"
The masked freak laughed, staring at the little green snake with a hoarse voice that couldn't hide his excitement.
"Burn...... Burn all of them, and the more you burn, the faster you'll grow. ”
With the words of the masked stranger, the little green snake spat out the letter and crawled forward, and everywhere it meandered, green flames lit everywhere, and the wind howled, and the fire rose smoothly by the wind, and it seemed to be blowing into a large sea of turquoise fire in the distance.
"Retreat!
Xiang Xuzi roared angrily, and then waved his right hand fiercely, and everyone saw a silver light slashing in front of them, and the sword qi hit the cliff next to him like a broken bamboo.
There was a loud "boom".
A huge boulder smashed straight to the ground like a thief-like tofu, lying between everyone and the green demon snake and the sea of fire, and the disciples of Ling Jianmen retreated to the mountain peak behind them as if fleeing for their lives.
But no matter how big the main peak is, after all, the place is limited!
Suddenly, one of the disciples running at the front suddenly stopped, looking at the cliff under his feet in horror, and one step further was a place where there was no place to bury, and there was no way back.
"Haha!"
A burst of rampant laughter was heard.
Qingyang Daoist tilted his head, happily looking at the dying and struggling appearance of the people in Ling Jianmen, his face was flushed with excitement, where did he look like a middle-aged man in his fifties!
Over the years, he didn't know how many life-and-death battles he had experienced, how many excellent disciples he had brought out, and how many small sects he had destroyed, at this time, as long as he destroyed Ling Jianmen, he would completely dominate here, and no one would dare to compete with him from now on!
At the moment, although Xiang Xuzi continued to cut down the boulder, he couldn't stop the green demon snake at all.
Everywhere the people of Qingyang Dao looked, there was a sea of blue fire burning, and a strong fishy smell was emitted in the air.
The people of Ling Jianmen were huddled together, looking at the churning sea of fire around them, with a look of helplessness on their faces.
"From today onwards, there will be no Ling Jianmen in the world. Qingyang Daoist muttered softly.
Just when the people of Qingyang Dao thought it was done, suddenly, a powerful wind suddenly rose!
What the?
Qingyang Daoren's face changed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the wind.
The wind was strong, as if dozens of kendo masters shot together, condensed into an unstoppable sword, and smashed towards him like a crushing force with the posture of thousands of troops.
Where the wind blew, dust and sand flew stones, and the huge rocks that had originally smashed on the ground also flew up, falling fiercely towards the people of the Crazy Sword Sect.
The great change was prominent, and everyone in the Crazy Sword Sect panicked, and they scattered to dodge, and a few slow-moving ones were directly hit by the boulder, and when they opened their mouths, they spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and they fell to the ground.
"Boom".
The burning blue sea of fire was stagnant by the castration of this wind, and the flames shook crookedly like weeds, and they were forcibly blocked from moving forward, and they couldn't advance for half a minute no matter what.
"What's going on!?"
Qingyang Dao and the masked monster glanced at each other, and they were stunned in each other's gazes.
At this moment, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then a figure flashed, only to see a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old standing in front of everyone in Ling Jianmen, wearing an ordinary green shirt, dark skin, and looking at the masked stranger with cold eyes.
"Immortal cultivator?" The masked stranger's pupils shrank, and his figure subconsciously took a step back.
Looking at the young man, Xiang Xuzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he trembled, "Your Excellency is an immortal under the Immortal Sect?"
The boy nodded.
Suddenly, the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect, who were still showing despair, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and one by one they seemed to be in a desperate situation, and they were full of surprises.
"Senior Brother Lin, do you think this person looks a little familiar?"
As soon as the young man appeared, Li Ruyun's pupils shrank, and an extremely familiar feeling surged up, as if he had known this person a long time ago.
"It's a little ......familiar," Lin Qiang took Li Ruyun's hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, a name shot into his mind like a flash. 、
"Are you Zhao An?" Lin Qiang opened his mouth a little uncertainly, but at the moment when the other party turned around, Lin Qiang's pupils suddenly constricted, and the whole person took a big step forward, and shouted loudly,
"Senior brother, it's you!"
This shout was so loud that it instantly spread throughout the mountaintop.
"Senior brother, is it really a senior brother?!"
"But the senior brother has been gone for so many years, and it doesn't look like it has changed at all!"
Zhao An has left the sect for several years, and the vicissitudes of life in the world have changed dramatically, and many people have changed their appearance to a greater or lesser extent, but Zhao An is still the same as when he left, and he has not seen any changes.
They didn't know that the Yunhai Sect was already full of immortal energy, and what he practiced was the Great Five Elements Technique between heaven and earth, and there were few changes in the years, not to mention that Zhao An had taken dozens of demon pills, and the replenishment of spiritual energy was even more abundant, and it looked like his face was naturally going to age slowly.
However, compared to the surprise of many disciples, Xiang Xuzi's face suddenly sank, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of despair.
Finished...... Ling Jianmen is finished.
It's ridiculous that he had always had hope before, thinking that the Yunhai Sect would send a powerful master to help, but how could he have thought that it was Zhao An!
Thinking of Zhao An's appearance when he had nothing to do all day in the Yunhai Sect and was only obsessed with the novels of the immortals and monsters, Xiang Xuzi smiled miserably, and the idea of dying with the other party was already germinated in his heart.
At this time, the shrill laughter of the Qingyang Dao people came, "Xiang Xuzi, Xiang Xuzi, I guessed what a powerful helper you found before, but I didn't expect that it would be a waste that can't do well in the starting style." ”
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect burst into laughter, pointing at Zhao An one by one, with mockery in their eyes.
In the face of everyone's fearful, mocking, or surprised eyes, Zhao An's face was as usual, as if he was unmoved, but his eyes exuded a cold glow, and the strange man in the mask shuddered.
Ever since Zhao An appeared, the masked freak has felt that something is wrong.
With his cultivation, he didn't even notice it early, and there was an immortal cultivator hidden in the crowd of the other party, which showed that the other party's divine sense was at least much deeper than his.
What's even more frightening is that the natal evil fire he refined couldn't advance a single point under the strength of that person's wind, which at least showed that the opponent's spiritual power was above him, and he was really not sure to win the other party.
Just as the masked freak was retreating, suddenly his gaze fell on the storage bag on the other party's waist.
In an instant, a look of greed flashed through the masked stranger's eyes.
Since Zhao An is a disciple of the Yunhai Sect, there will definitely be no shortage of valuable things on his body!
Moreover, Zhao An looks young, and he looks like he is not deeply involved in the world, even if he learns the immortal method in the Immortal Gate Sect, he may not be his opponent in terms of opponents and fighting experience!
What's more, his natal protection technique is far more than that evil fire, even if Zhao An's cultivation is higher than his own, he has a chance to have a way to kill him.
In just a moment, the eyes of the masked monster changed several times and fell into Zhao An's eyes one by one, Zhao An had been fighting in the Yunhai Sect for many years, how could he not see what the other party's idea was, and the killing intent in his heart was even worse.