In Qilitong, the battle became more and more intense, although the great wizard on the mountain platform was struggling, but under the urging of his mysterious magic power, the black staff inlaid with bone jade emitted an increasingly intense red light, shrouding the entire Qilitong valley, under the terrifying huge fireball attack in the sky, still barely supported. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There were several times when the red curtain trembled violently, and when he saw that he was about to collapse when he was hit by a huge fireball, the great wizard danced with his hands and made strange movements, and actually survived again.

It's just that no one is standing close, otherwise, you can see the wrinkled face of the great wizard at the moment, and all the seven orifices are bleeding, I am afraid that it has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

In the valley, the fighting of the Miao and Li warriors is even more unfavorable to the Miao people.

The Miao warriors, who originally respected the great wizard like a god, saw that the great wizard was suppressed by the devil-like demon in the sky, coupled with the once-in-a-millennium dog god barking at the sky, the omen of great evil, and the desperate thoughts echoed in everyone's heart.

On the contrary, the morale of the Li warriors was high, and even their eyes were red when they killed.

Jun Wenxin and Xiao Bai stood in the distance, frowning, the spell cast by the mysterious figure in the sky was extremely rare and strange, especially in the flames, there was a trace of strange black fire, he had never heard of it in the past, even in the collection of classics in Qingyunmen, there was no record.

In the border areas of southern Xinjiang, there are such characters, and they are really big in the world, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are everything.

Jun Wenxin saw that the great wizard was gradually unable to support it, and was about to fly up to help, when he suddenly heard a scream in the distance, most likely the voices of women and girls.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that near the hill where the Miao woman and girl were hiding just now, I don't know when they were found by a team of Li warriors.

He was about to make a move, when he was suddenly stunned, and Xiao Bai beside him turned his head at the same time and looked at him at the same time.

A thick bloody aura slowly emanated from the man not far away.

Hell!

I saw his body trembling slightly, he had experienced countless bloody scenes in the past ten years, but he had killed none of these innocent people who had no power to fight back.

Somehow, at this moment, the cries of these women and children suddenly pierced his heart like a sharp sword...

When I was a teenager, the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the tragedy in Caomiao Village, those relatives and neighbors who grew up watching it, but they also died like this...

His eyes, all of a sudden, were red.

In the Miao crowd, a woman screamed and was cut down by the Li warriors, and a child behind her was full of fear, and strode with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound, just because he was the mute who delivered food to the foreigners who were gentlemen and ghosts.

The murderer, whose face was splattered with blood, chased after him with a sinister smile, and in a few steps he reached behind the child, holding a sharp stone axe high and slashing it down.

The child is powerless to fall, and at the last moment of his life, his mouth is wide open in despair.

Bang!

Blood splattered everywhere, blooming in the night.

Such a strong body instantly collapsed and scattered, falling like rain one after another, and the ghost was bathed in the bloody wind, his eyes were red, and he breathed deeply.

Look up to the sky, howl!

This voice is so poignant, like the desperate cry of a ghost, the struggle of ten years of sinking into darkness, straight to the sky.

Everyone was shocked!

The child's whole body trembled, and he looked at the black rod in Ghost Li's hand that instantly brightened, flashing with a blood-devouring and greedy light.

In a moment, more than a dozen Li warriors who were chasing and killing women and children around the vicinity were torn apart by the power of the invisible demon in a moment of shock, and countless blood rushed into the sky, gathering like a flood in mid-air, surrounding the desperate and crazy figure, flowing rapidly, and then gradually being sucked into the blood-devouring beads in the hands of the ghost.

The people of the entire battlefield paused in amazement, looking at this devil-like figure, their eyes full of fear.

The blood-devouring beads are getting brighter and brighter, and the familiar cold feeling is more than just circulating in the body, at this moment, the blood-devouring beads that have absorbed the essence blood of more than a dozen people at once are like a new life, the demonic power is great, and the strange red rays are getting brighter and brighter, reflecting the ghostly eyes, like ghost fire.

Jun Wenxin stood in the distance, looking at the figure that gradually became bloody and crazy, and suddenly turned his head away, unwilling to look again, in the night wind and bloody rain, there seemed to be a gentle sigh from him.

The desire that has disappeared for a long time, the cry that buried the deep heart, the rebellion that had been fleeting for eternity, suddenly rose again.

He screamed!

Heaven and earth should be in harmony.

The flames in the sky, the red curtain on the ground, tremble at the same time.

In the blood light, it seemed to come from the netherworld.

One step, one step!

The smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings, and countless people scattered and fled, not understanding how this person who was supposed to save people suddenly turned into a demon.

It's just, it's just, the sweetness of the blood is in front of him, making people so intoxicated and irrepressible, he breathes deeply and pans heavily, in the madness, there is still a trace of pain...

Lonely because of madness?

Or are you crazy because of loneliness?

The blood-devouring bead is at his hand, accompanying him, never abandoning, but the flickering red light seems to mock the world.

Sink, sink!

All things are like ants,

Life is lonely!

Stretched out his hand to grab it, blood droplets slipped from the edge of his fingers, and the mute boy under his palm, trembling and unable to move, only looked at a red curtain, covering the sky and the sun, is that the moment of death......

"Zhang!Xiao!Fan......"

In the sky, this voice suddenly came, like chopping ice and cutting snow, like a phoenix singing for nine days, with endless anger and endless sadness!

"Huh!"

Tian Ling'er was dressed in red, breaking through the air in the blood light, the ink snow in her hand was out of the sheath, and the green light shone brightly, reflecting her face, her eyes, her anger and sadness.

The red light suddenly rose up, head-on, roaring and thundering, and in an instant, all the land in a radius of ten zhang collapsed, and the river not far away that had been stained red with blood rushed upside down into the sky, burning the entire sky.

In the blood flower, the great wizard in the distance has gradually become difficult to resist, the red curtain gradually weakened, and a huge fireball began to pass through the red curtain and crash into the ground of Qilitong, roaring and screaming, the flames were raging, like hell on earth.

In the sea of fire, the red and green fought fiercely and then separated, and the woman in red slowly fell, and there was no blood on her face.

In front of her, the man who was gasping low, surrounded by fierce light and blood flames, the man who held the blood-devouring wand...

The hot wind stirred her hair.

In the firelight, her body was clearly trembling slightly.

Only the hand holding Mo Xue did not move at all because of such force.

With a sharp sound, Lu Xueqi, Fa Xiang, Li Xun and others fell one after another and fell behind Tian Ling'er, but in the crowd, they didn't see Shangguan Ce's figure.

Everyone saw the demon-like ghost in front of him, his body was covered with blood, and his face was even more fierce, and everyone who knew him in the past was shocked, Li Xun was better, but the eyes of the law minister were swept by the pain that was difficult to soothe, and his body seemed to tremble, and he whispered to the Buddha.

"Y-you..."

The expression on Tian Ling'er's face could no longer keep the coldness she had always been, some were only sad and angry, at this moment, she couldn't even speak for a while.

Li Xun stood next to him and looked at Tian Ling'er's face in his eyes, what a smart person he was, he naturally wouldn't think that Tian Ling'er was so out of shape, just because of resentment.

"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Li Xun drank heavily, his expression solemn and angry, and said angrily: "The people of the southern Xinjiang tribe in this valley have always had nothing to do with Middle Earth, what kind of hatred do you have with them, and you want to kill people like this?"

Ghost Li and Tian Ling'er's bodies shook almost at the same time.

The ghost Li under the red light of the blood-devouring beads, slowly looked around, the Miao and Li tribes have been fighting fiercely for a long time, the two clans are as deep as the sea, this time it is a decisive battle of life and death, and there is no mercy in the attack, the dead corpses on the ground are all over the place, most of them are unsightly, and the death is very miserable; what's more, a large number of Miao women, children and children who were chased and killed by the Li soldiers from the invisible place just now are also dead and wounded at this moment.

The enmity between the Li and Miao peoples is not in the same place, even for women and children, the tragic scene, coupled with the blazing flames burning around, constitutes a hell on earth.

And the ghost who was drowned in blood, at this moment, no matter who it is, is the murderer who caused all this!

He was like a blood-devouring demon king, standing fiercely on top of this slaughterhouse.

Greedy and evil, violent and mad!

Perhaps, there is a hint of despair buried deep in.

The belated mellow and Buddha power of the 'Great Brahma Prajna', as if he was unable to move suppressed by the demonic power of the Blood Devouring Bead, was only released bit by bit until this moment, canceling out the cold aura that was entwined in his heart little by little.

It's just that he suddenly laughed miserably, maybe he would rather not wake up.

Through the raging flames, the sad gaze of the woman in red pierced through all the obstacles in the world, piercing into whose heart?

She slowly raised the sword in her hand, and the ink and snow shone like autumn water.

"Zhang, Xiao, Fan..."

A faint voice came from the side of the raging flames.

She bit her lip and she burst into tears.

Tears mixed with blood beads, gently dripping on the blade of the Moxue sword, quietly, slipping down, and when it landed, it had become blood.

Who is it, whose heart is broken...

"Ahh

The ghost roared in the sky, and in the sea of blood and fire, although his heart was clear, he was crazy.

It's broken!

Let's cut the past in two!

He smirked in the firelight, covered his pain with madness, and the blood-devouring beads rose with boundless blood, accompanying his master, rushing towards the side of justice!

Someone, in the distance, sighs softly, but after all, there is no one to hear.

The desperate figure, as if vaguely in the past, the people in the righteous path shouted angrily and guarded, and the figure was reflected in Tian Ling'er's bright eyes.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she whispered to herself, the one who rushed madly...

"Xiao Fan..."

She shouted quietly, for the third time, in a voice that no one could hear.

Then, she rushed forward with her sword, dressed in red, like a fairy who was haggard in the fire but still so beautiful.

Zheng!

In the sharp sound, the Moxue Divine Sword shone in ten thousand ways, covering the sky and the sun, but the red glow of the blood-devouring beads was like a ghost, looming in the green light, no matter how strong the green light was, it could not be completely suppressed.

Boom, a huge flame fell in the sky, the two figures separated and converged again, and in this hellish place, the two people finally fought again.

Even though those two figures were so desolate in the firelight......