Chapter 5 The water of Yingying reflects the sky

"His grandmother's, this waste of Haotian Domain, can't hold it up so soon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Humph! I only killed so many, and I knew that I would have done him directly, but it's a pity that the knife was gone. ā€

Not far from this fight, two men dressed in black hid behind an ancient tree that had been uprooted, quietly watching everything that happened.

"Woo ......" was so focused that the two didn't notice that there was an eagle falcon flying behind them. And through a special call, it warns the flocks of birds and beasts that have just experienced a fight in the distance.

A blade of light slashed, and the falcon fell in response, passing away.

"It's not good, it's been discovered, let's go!"

The two men jumped twice and stomped lightly over the trees. Jumping directly into the battlefield that had just experienced a battle, there was still a pool of flesh and blood residue left at the place under his feet, which belonged to the person just now.

The residual strength of these two people is obviously higher than that of the person just now. Tonight, the chances of survival are much higher, and it's easier to succeed.

The wind blows the rain leaves, the grass is miserable, and the monks around the forest gather more and more, and one after another the masters merge into the ranks of killing. The night's slaughter made them look unusually calm as they entered the battle.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, sticks, mallets, whips, hammers, and abductors. No matter how ferocious an animal is, it is weak in the face of human weapons.

In an instant, the light of various colors of martial arts was integrated into the weapon and released. In this rain curtain, it added a touch of immortal color to this demon star.

It's not just birds flying overhead. The seven up and down were even more countless animal corpses that were cut off by the light blade. Some of them were still convulsing when they fell to the ground, and their eyes were wide open as the raindrops passed by.

But what can it be called next to him, the head is here, but the body has fallen in a pool of blood not far away. Death, it's only a matter of time.

There were originally a large number of fierce beasts, but there were not many left of them slaughtered by this group of red-eyed monks, and they gathered in a bunch around the demon star. This also includes the tiger, covered in black hair, the leader of the herd.

Just when these people wanted to kill the only ones who were left, a wind whistled, echoing through the rain, attracting everyone's attention.

As far as the eye could see, a group of silver figures jumped in the distance, stepping on the void, their bodies as light as swallows. Dressed in a silver-white cloak and a long sword on his back, he slept quietly in the scabbard.

The hat covers the face, and the face is not visible. But people seem to know them, and the slight hesitation in their eyes is the best proof of this.

This group of white-clothed swordsmen stayed in front of everyone, the closest to the demon star. Motionless, let the wind and rain whipped and slipped off the surface of the cloak.

"Wake up!" A whisper was passed through the air, lingering in everyone's ears.

Immediately after, the man in the lead walked straight towards the demon star. This is also the only one in this group of white-clothed swordsmen who did not carry a long sword.

The butchers shook their heads as if they had woken up from a dream.

"Hey! Who made you ......?"

"Shhhh Don't shout! Don't want to die? ā€

One of the younger ones, just as he wanted to shout, was interrupted by the person next to him.

"Why can't you shout?"

"People from the Stargazing Pavilion, you dare to shout loudly!"

"What kind of sect is the Stargazing Pavilion? Haven't heard of it. ā€

"The Stargazing Pavilion is subordinate to the Protector Sect. has the power to know the world and calculate the ancient and modern, not an immortal saint, but a fairy saint. ā€

"Protector Sect? The people of Haotian Sword Sect ......"

There are also some younger geniuses among the monks who have come here alive, and it can be seen that their knowledge and experience are no longer comparable to those of the older generation. When he saw this group of white-clothed swordsmen, the anger in his eyes was not hidden at all.

However, when they heard the name Protector Sect, the change in their expressions was extremely obvious.

Regardless of the older generation or the younger generation, the Protector Sect is the supreme martial arts of the mainland, which is their childhood dream.

No one dared to bother again, and that person walked to the foot of the demon star unimpeded.

"Woo ......" The beast group led by the Black Tiger Beast King formed a circle to guard the demon star. Each one has more or less wounds on its body, and it is strong enough to withstand the rain. Although there is fear in his eyes, he still shows anger. The corners of his mouth tugged, revealing fierce teeth.

But this man didn't pay attention to the warnings of the beasts, and still went straight forward, walked to the black tiger and squatted down. Perhaps they also noticed that the man in front of them in a silver-white cloak had no malicious intent. They didn't carry the most feared thing - weapons. And so the man was allowed to remain in front of them.

The man stretched out his arm, reached into his left cuff with his right hand, and pulled out a medicine bottle. Pull out the cork, pour it on your left palm, and grind it a few times with both palms.

Later, under the hesitation of the struggle in the black tiger's heart, he directly pressed his hand on the two most obvious wounds, and the turned flesh wrapped the white ribs, filled with the liquid mixed with blood and rain.

"Woohoo!" The black tiger was frightened by this sudden behavior, twisted his neck lightly, and bit the man's left arm.

Seeing the beast king's action, the surrounding beasts tightened their waists and let out a warning roar: "Uhh......h

The Black Tiger Beast King did not bite off the arm in his sharp teeth as expected, but slowly loosened his mouth and let out a docile muffled roar: "Woo......"

When the beasts heard this roar, they all relaxed a lot, and even more sickly. The ferocious intimidation just now may be a loyal protector who tried his best to fight to the death and tear his wounds.

"Heal them. Tonight, they're the biggest contributors. The man said as he stroked the wounds all over its body with his hands. Where the palm passes, the rain slides down and is clear and bloodless, and its skills are superb.

"Yes!" The group of white-clothed swordsmen behind him stepped forward in response, but the beasts did not show repulsion, and quietly accepted the treatment.

After this knot, nothing is hindered.

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone behind him, he walked towards the demon star step by step.

The demon star at close range does not lose the name of starfall. The behemoth in front of him is like a dry lake, with staggered cracks and vertical lines. The rain flowed along the surface lines, and various colors of light drilled out of the cracks, through the water droplets, reflecting everything under the night sky, refracting a brilliant and dazzling light, a strong fairy color. Indulge in it and can't extricate yourself.

I saw that the man stretched out his hands and clinged to the surface of the demon star. In an instant, the demon star was covered by an invisible curtain, and the raindrops that were originally attached to the demon star slowly floated and hung in the air.

"Look, the spirit has appeared, the holy stone has appeared."

"Whew......"

The people behind him were amazed by this vision, chattering and discussing. The beasts also noticed the change in the demon star, and wailed one after another.

Time passed little by little, and the demon star trembled with him.

Suddenly, his palms bounced off the demon star and he took two steps back. Then he turned around and faced the white-clothed swordsmen, and lifted the coat and hat on his head. He commanded: "Quickly go and inform the sect master and welcome the emperor." ā€

His expression was anxious, with a hint of excitement in it.

"Yes!" A white light flashed, and a long sword flew out of the scabbard behind the back of a white-clothed swordsman and landed in front of the man, and the white-clothed swordsman skillfully stepped onto the long sword. With a whistling, it pierced the sky and headed towards the sky.

And the face of the person who lifted his coat and hat was clearly visible, it was the white-bearded old man holding an animal skin at night watching the stars at night at the top of the heavens and in the main hall.

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