Chapter 12: Suzaku (II)
Ten thousand swords' body fell, and the blue light of the dragon slaying sword flashed up, resisting the flames in mid-air, but his sword was too sharp, but in a moment, the blue light directly broke through the fireworks, roaring like an arrow, and rushed straight towards the black shadow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, the fireworks were scattered, and the woman with the black figure opposite also appeared, but her whole body was wrapped in a black dress, and even her face was wrapped in a black scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes. At this moment, in her eyes, she also showed a little surprise, as if although she knew that Wan Jianyi was extremely strong, she still didn't expect him to be so strong.
Seeing the blue light sword roaring, the momentum was thousands and almost unstoppable, the woman in black shouted, suddenly opened her hands, and suddenly the flames around her body burst into flames, and in an instant, a flame giant bird condensed in front of her, screaming in the sky, with an amazing momentum.
As soon as this firebird came out, the temperature of the surrounding flames increased several times, and the momentum was completely different from before, which was obviously a powerful magical power of this woman in black.
The turquoise sword struck suddenly, the firebird did not dodge or dodge, and went straight up, only to hear a loud noise, the sand flew away, and the sound was like thunder, and it was actually blocking the extraordinary sword of Wan Jianyi.
Wan Jian floated in the air, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at the slender woman in black, suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The four envoys of the Demon Sect, Vermilion Bird? ”
The firebird with scorching flames burning around it turned its head coldly, staring at Wan Jianyi with emotionless eyes, the two sides confronted each other for a moment, but the woman in black did not respond, but suddenly let out a soft whistle, turned around and left.
The firebird hovered behind her for a moment in mid-air, and also chased after her, faintly with the intention of breaking off, obviously, this demon sect woman was also extremely jealous of Wan Jianyi.
Wan Jianyi just wanted to chase after him, but when he suddenly looked back, he saw that there seemed to be a burst of shouting and noise in the distance in the other direction, which was the place where Tian Buyi and the others were tracking, and it seemed that they were fighting with the Demon Sect again. Wan Jian hesitated for a moment, and then took one last look at the direction in which the woman in black was galloping away, then turned around and flew away in the other direction, the white clothes fluttering, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye.
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After the woman in black flew over a distance, she glanced back, and saw that Wan Jianyi did not chase after her, so she was also relieved, and stretched out her hand to disperse the huge firebird in the air behind her. Recalling the two back-and-forth fights between the lightning and flint just now, the woman's eyes also flashed with strange light. In any way, the pressure on the opponent from the man in white was too great, and it made people feel suffocated.
If she really wants to fight, the woman in black has a subtle feeling of being unable to resist for the first time, which is a very rare thing for her after she has achieved Taoism, and it also makes her very unhappy. However, now that the general trend has collapsed, the people in the Holy Sect have scattered and fled, of course, it is not the time to think about it, the woman in black does not look back, and quickly moves away in a few ups and downs.
Passing through several places in the middle, they all saw a large number of Demon Sect disciples being chased and killed by the disciples of Qingyunmen, but the woman in black only swept by in a hurry, at most, she only rescued her when she passed by, and never stayed for long, speeding away.
With so many scattered sect members, she is really powerless to save them, and Qingyunmen has a really deep heritage, in addition to outstanding geniuses like Wan Jianyi and Dao Xuan, there are also many hard hands among the young disciples below, and if one is not careful, I am afraid that even I will be left behind.
In this way, she flew all the way, crossed the entire battlefield, and finally came to the edge of a hill in front of her, which was already some distance away from the Qingyun Mountain Range, and when she came over, she did not see the disciples chased by the Qingyun Sect, and it seemed a little quiet in this chaotic battlefield.
Her figure had just fallen, and suddenly two figures appeared in the forest on the hill, their faces full of vigilance, but when they saw the woman in black clearly, they were relieved and hurriedly let go.
The woman in black nodded to the two guards, and strode to the top of the hill, only to see dozens of elite men guarding the hill on the road, heavily guarded, but they were all disciples of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect. On the small hill, there are several people standing or sitting, among which the Demon Sect Leader Qiu Wangyu and the Ghost King Sect Leader Ghost King are all here.
At this moment, Qiu Wangyu was held in the arms of a man in his early thirties, his breath was weak, and there was still white smoke floating gently from the wound on his chest, and it could be clearly seen that the flesh and blood around him kept wriggling as if he wanted to repair his body, but he didn't know what powerful things remained in the wound, and he forced all the flesh and blood to not enter, and he still relied on blood to flow bist.
On the side, the ghost king was supported by the young man named Xiao Wan who was originally guarding the bottom of the mountain to sit on the ground, his face was like gold paper, his breathing was weak, and it seemed that the situation was very bad.
In addition to these people, there was also a man in black standing behind Xiao Wan and the Ghost King, it was Mr. Ghost, and next to Qiu Wangyu and the man in green clothes, there were two other people, one was a tall and majestic man, and the other was a white and fat man who seemed to be a little godless in his eyes, but they were all looking anxious with a look of anxiety in their eyes at the moment, staring at Qiu Wangyu tightly.
Hearing the footsteps, except for Qiu Wangyu and the Ghost King, everyone else looked at the woman in black at the same time, and after a while, the man in green clothes who was holding Qiu Wangyu spoke first and asked, "Suzaku, what's wrong?" ”
The black-clothed woman named Suzaku shook her head lightly and said, "The Immortal Hall Duan has died, and the rest of the sect are scattered; The Yuehua Fairy of the Hehuan faction was seriously injured and had been rescued by the doorman and fled, and it seemed that he was bent on fleeing for his life and had no heart to fight. ”
Everyone around was silent, and a suppressed aura enveloped the hill, and after a while, a soft sigh suddenly came from the mouth of the Demon Sect Leader who had a weak breath.
Everyone was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly surrounded them, only to see Qiu Wangyu open his eyes, although he was seriously injured, he looked calm, and even had a little self-deprecation, and said: "I didn't expect to be defeated." ”
The man who was as majestic as a beast showed a look of grief and indignation, and stepped forward and said, "Sect Master, don't worry about it, as long as you take care of your injuries, we can naturally make a comeback, and then go to Qingyun Mountain to kill him without leaving a piece of armor!" ”
Qiu Wangyu smiled slightly and said, "Okay, White Tiger, this matter will be handed over to you in the future." ”
The white tiger was stunned and speechless for a while.
After saying this somewhat ominous sentence, Qiu Wangyu looked sideways and suddenly said, "Where is the Ten Thousand Poison Gate?" ”