Chapter 12: The Blue Cave Leads to the Ghost of the Yellow Springs (3)

Yun Jing suddenly opened her eyes, and the sky outside the window faintly smeared a piece of fish belly white. The stars blinked www.biquge.info and the darkness before dawn was slowly expelled. The familiar scent of sandalwood musk and hyacinth penetrated into the young man's nose, he smiled slightly, turned his head, Baili Yan's legs were on his belly, and he was still lying on his back without a sleeping position, and Shen Lan was still sitting cross-legged and meditating not far away.

This warm and tranquil feeling is intoxicating, accompanied by a rooster singing early, and gradually a subtle human voice enters the ears.

Today is the day to head to the Great Blue Cave in the East China Sea. Because of Shen Lan's hundred miles of smoke to deliver the news to the sect, a day later, at this moment, not only many of the three great powers gathered here, but the disciples of the sect who originally stayed in the Sword Sect couldn't bear to rush to join in the fun.

At three o'clock, the participating disciples selected by the Eight Extremes of Chongtian officially set off from the stronghold. This attack did not have the elders of the sect to fight together, and the purpose was not to attack, but more to listen to the enemy's situation. Such a life and death tempering can also make the disciples in the sect grow rapidly on the cusp of the knife.

Advancing along the map passed back by the rest of the disciples, in the ten days before and after, several sky-turning beasts entrenched in this place were ambushed one after another, and the demon sect demons no longer had the means to change the terrain. After walking for two hours, they could already see seagulls circling, and the scenery in front of them suddenly changed. Yun Jing and Impermanence said at the same time: "There is an illusion enchantment, everyone be careful." ”

Everyone looked stunned, and they all stepped on the embankment. A moment later, one or two hundred demon sect demons appeared in the opposite mountain forest, looking at the disciples with ill intentions.

The bald head of the head had met with Yun Jing and the others, and he was the boss of the Seven Ghosts of Blood Refining who sniped on the front road. There were two fellow men standing beside him, one stammering, the other cheeky, and the other three vanished. Now is the moment of the decisive battle between good and evil in Xiaoyang Valley, Yun Hua expected that it would be impossible for the three of them not to show up, and most of them were eaten and refined. Thinking of this young man, Zhengse said: "There are many people on the other side, and there is an illusion here, I don't know what will happen in the future." I think it's better to quit the enchantment first and then make plans. ”

Everyone nodded and retreated to the rear in a loose formation, but after a long time they could not find an exit.

The bald head said coldly: "The Blood Drinking Sect has already set up the last layer of blockade here. He looked at the crowd in the circle: "It's all a bunch of milky little hairy children, do you look down on the power of my Holy Sect?" ”

Yun Jing smiled: "Little bald head, the last time you ran away, you were much more arrogant than now, why don't you have any momentum today." Could it be that the two old monsters of the North Zombie Bloodline died and the blow was too great? ”

"Who am I?" The bald head was full of murderous anger: "Since you are here today, leave your little life behind." He waved his arm, "Fellow Daoists, while they are still on a firm footing, they will not be left alive." ”

The demons nodded and rushed forward. The battle was about to break out, and Yun Jing said: "Deal with the bald head first, don't kill the two people next to him." ”

However, with the war, everyone is a novice rookie, where can they take care of so much between life and death? For a time, the scene was full of glory, and the spiritual power exploded. Here, a hundred-zhang Buddha swept all directions, and the blood mist in the sky showed its might.

These Demon Sect disciples are not doing well, relying on the strength of the crowd, and the strength of the people is like a bamboo, and in just a moment, the number of righteous path disciples killed and injured has greatly decreased their morale.

At this moment, two sword lights, one blue and one purple, merged together, and in an instant, the wind and thunder turned into a brilliant sword light that shuttled through the void, flashing rapidly, and forcibly opening more than a dozen people in the linear area together.

It was the Void Sect Shuangbi, the Ziyi Sword and the Qingheng Sword combined to kill a bloody road, everyone cheered loudly, and in an instant, the battle spirit was great, and the blood surged up, and the next wave of the demon's offensive was forcefully carried down.

"Hum, well, what, boom, boom, boom! ——”

"Bell ——!" A shocking sound of the golden drum struck, six great Buddhas with the heart of the bright and sun-worshipping Huo Ran appeared, countless circulation of the "swastika" charm and Buddhist proverbs of the brilliant chains in the Buddha's hands whistling and waving, some turned into a golden Buddha snake swept the world, some formed a cage to cover the demons, and some turned into a hundred zhang golden gun crazy forward stab. At this moment, the "Six-Character Great Ming Mantra" became the focus of the battlefield, and the power of the 10,000 and eight night lion rosary beads appeared, and any evil demon outside the path that touched the air within three feet of the rosary was injured and retreated.

The mastery of the Sujiao Temple and the power of the immortal rosary complement each other, and they are as strong as this. For a while, the offensive of the righteous path people soared, and the demon sect demons defended with all their might.

Seeing that the strength was evenly matched, with a wave of the blood refining bald head, more than a dozen demon sect demons jumped out, chanting extremely awkward mantras in their mouths, and in an instant, the ground under the feet of the righteous path disciples cracked and rolled, and the air around them fled and withdrew, and everyone only felt that their chests were suffocated and their limbs were weak, and their bodies were also shaky and unable to stand firmly. Yun Jing shouted anxiously, "It's just an illusion!" Don't get tricked! The ground is not shaking, and the air is still there, so don't mess with yourself. ”

He shouted as he played the soothing flute that he had exchanged for after the previous Yuxu Seven Exams. Although this flute does not need spiritual power to urge, and the effect is not necessarily very powerful, it is better than nothing at the juncture of the war. After Yun Jing's help, some of the disciples calmed down a little, and the spiritual power in their bodies ran wildly, and they really cracked all the illusions that covered a wide area but the overall power was not strong. Most of the remaining disciples who were still lost returned to normal with the help of their fellow disciples, but there were still a small number of people who were lost and were killed by the Demon Sect demons.

"Knock ——!" There was a magnificent loud sound, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were golden and blue, and everyone's hearts were in a pang, and a figure wearing a sea-blue treasure light robe flew up to the sky with his hands folded, and at this moment his two eyes seemed to appear in it, and could break through the obstacles of all things in the world.

It is the impermanence of Sukeji Temple.

"Bah——!" Under Hong Zhong's roar, the robe of Canghai Thunder Sound, which was originally worn on Impermanence's body, flowed like a spirit into a blue thunder sound that shuttled between heaven and earth. The ocean-like sea of Buddhist thunder filled every inch of the enchantment, and the people in the righteous path were like a spring breeze in it, but the disciples of the Demon Sect retreated in fear as if they had been hit hard and electrocuted. Immediately after that, the thunder sea in the sky took the power of the Venerable to dominate the wind and clouds, and the thunder light was like a dragon like an electric coil on the edge of the enchantment, with a big mouth, and it actually bit a crack in the enchantment. The Demon Sect disciple who maintained the enchantment received this blow, spitting blood and his face as white as paper. Impermanence didn't mean to stop at all, and the next moment he controlled the Canghai Thunder Yin robe with one hand, and turned into a palm knife with the other, and suddenly slashed out a golden knife qi that tore through the sky.

It's the Thunder Sound Dividing Sea Sword Technique!

With the assistance of the sea of thunder in the sky, this sea knife was domineering and roared away, and the disciples of the Demon Sect did not dare to take it hard, and watched the disciples who maintained the formation enchantment turn into flesh and mud under the light of the Buddha, and then the enchantment shattered, turning into a light like a starry mirror and peeling off and dissipating, and finally slowly hiding between heaven and earth.

The people in the Buddhist sect put their hands together, and the voice of "Amitabha Buddha" continued, obviously even killing the evil demons is still a big sin. The rest of the sect disciples raised their arms and shouted with great joy. This peerless genius, who is known as the Mustard Temple, which has not been encountered for thousands of years, is really extremely strong, and the first shot shocked the audience.

The bald man at the head of the man was pale, and he immediately turned forward to face Impermanence. I have to say that impermanence is worthy of its name, even against the bald head whose strength has improved again, it is still easy to balance offense and defense. Yun Hua was stunned and said: "Before, the bald head ate nine people and was able to suppress the senior brother, but now I am afraid that I have eaten ten people, but I didn't expect to have an equal offensive and defensive situation with impermanence." This person is really as the senior brother said, both in terms of qualifications and Taoism, he is a genius in ten thousand. ”

Thinking like this, the Sword Sect Yue Chuan Gu no longer spared his hand to rush into the crowd. I saw a three-foot long sword flowing with the light of jade treasure in his hand being made to the ground like a divine help, provoking and provoking the stabbing point to sweep the grid and stir it, each blow is the foundation of the sword path, but the combination is exquisite, as if it can merge the sword body into the void, and each time it is accompanied by the brilliant sword qi of cutting gold and stone, which makes the demon panic and lose his armor. This kind of swordsmanship, it seems that the well-informed Yun Hua will also be amazing. When Gu Jianming fought against Shen Lan before, his sword moves had reached the extreme, and although there was still a world of difference between Yue Chuan Valley, who was born in this Jade Sect, and Gu Jianming, it was already shocking and extremely extraordinary. A moment before and after, there were already more than a dozen Demon Sect disciples who were entangled by him and couldn't move.

The young man nodded and said secretly: "These two people who participated in the last Chongtian Eight Extremes selection are really extremely strong. ”

With the two of Impermanence Yue Chuan Gu as the central pillars, the righteous path disciples swept away the haze and counterattacked wildly, and Wuchen, who originally didn't like sword soldiers, was killed by the purple-clothed man because of his fellow disciples, and he didn't spare his hand at this moment. The disciples of the Demon Sect were terrified, and Wuchen was supported by the attack of the Five Seals of Shakya, and the two of them cooperated like a bamboo, and they forcibly tore a big hole in the Demon Sect Demon Array. The follow-up disciples followed one after another, and the originally neat and uniform Demon Sect opponents were scattered.

On the other hand, Qin Yangmu Qianyin continued to lead the disciples of the Sword Sect to rush left and right with the two swords of Ziyi and Qingheng. The disciples of the Sword Sect were full of battle intent and sword qi condensed into a colorless sword cover that enveloped everyone's side, and dozens of people seemed to be fused into one, attacking and retreating, and defending, not only killing the demon sect demons and returning with great defeat, but also not losing a single soldier on their own side.

The bald head of the leader was furious, obviously just a group of yellow-haired boys about twenty years old, why could they unite to exert such combat power?

As everyone knows, although these people in front of them are young, they are indeed out-and-out elite leaders of the Flood Desolation Righteous Path, where can these minions and demons of the Blood Drinking Sect be compared? In addition, in the past few days, many righteous path disciples have died tragically at the hands of the Demon Sect, and everyone is united and full of resentment, just waiting for the demon sect to be able to bloodied the demon sect and avenge the same sect. Therefore, under the leadership of a few central disciples, they actually covered up the defects of the lack of experience in facing the enemy, and forcefully pushed the situation to the direction of development that was favorable to themselves.

At this moment, the bearded man who was originally following the bald head was hit by two swords in his body, and he was suddenly punched and kicked by righteous path disciples from all directions. The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood, and was about to fight back, but was seized by the oncoming Yue Chuan Valley, and the leader was extremely red when he saw it, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. For a time, the sound of swords, swords, shadows, and metal handovers was endless.

Seeing this, Yun Jing was shocked and anxious: "Senior Brother Yue! Don't kill this man! ”

Yun Jing was already quite at odds with the head of the Sword Sect, but Yue Chuan Gu was a disciple of Shuo Yi Sword Saint, how could he stop at this moment of battle, and he only turned a deaf ear to Yun Jing's words. Originally, the cheeky man ate a person whose morality rose sharply, but at this time he was seriously injured and his aura couldn't keep up, Yue Chuan Valley's sword moves were dense, and for a while he was stirred into a seamless sword circle in front of him, and for a while he was covered with extremely powerful sword flowers around his body, which made the man cry out for a headache. After a while, when everyone looked again, the cheeky man had no strength to fight back, so he could only struggle to survive.

Baili Yan hurriedly said: "Senior brother, do you want to stop him?" ”

Shen Lan shook his head and said, "No." Since you don't listen to the little junior brother, you should always pay some tuition. Otherwise, how can you remember it for a long time? ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold light came out of Yue Chuangu's hand, and the cheeky man couldn't avoid being caught by the neck. Suddenly, the skull spurted out the sky, and blood was sprinkled with red.

Before the righteous path disciples could cheer, the bald head that was originally fighting in mid-air suddenly forced away impermanence, and his fingers turned into claws, and the lightning and stone fire grabbed the head of the man with cheeks. And the other ghost of the Seven Ghosts of the Blood Refining who was originally swimming in the crowd also flew towards the head that had not yet landed at lightning speed, as if it was a shark that smelled blood.

He was closer to the head than the bald head, and seeing that he was about to succeed with a wave of his big hand, the bald head shouted angrily: "Mother, a little stammer, if you eat the third child, we will all die here today, it is better to let Lao Tzu eat it, and I will take you out of the encirclement." ”

"You, you, you, I'm stupid? I, I, I, I will give you the old and third to eat, eat, and the next one will be, I will be, pour, unlucky. ”

He didn't hesitate to copy the head into his hand, took out a bloody piece of the skull and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when suddenly a phantus flashed, and before everyone could see what was happening, the stammering was already in a different place.

Everyone was taken aback, how could a living person suddenly be beheaded? Everything happened so fast that I couldn't even see who was doing it.

Yun Jing vaguely guessed a few points, and Baili Yan originally grabbed Shen Lan's cuffs, and the sleeves in his hands disappeared in an instant. In this way, the girl's heart was clear and clear, but she didn't expect Shen Lan to do it on purpose, just to let the bald man teach Yue Chuangu a lesson.

Baili Yan laughed quietly: "Senior brother, you are too bad, what if Senior Brother Yue is slapped to death?" ”

"I don't know him well, and it's my own fault to shoot him to death. Besides, I'm doing this for the sake of the future. ”

"Huh? Why? ”

"The little junior brother doesn't think second to each other in terms of observing the battle situation and winning thousands of miles. On the one hand, Yue Chuangu suffered losses and established the prestige of the junior brother; On the one hand, let the bald head go unpunished, and my junior brother and I will kill him again, which can further establish the prestige of Tingfeng Academy. I don't know how many times more dangerous the big blue hole in the East China Sea behind is than in front of me, if I meet the old demon who turns into blood and still rampage like this, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die. ”