Chapter 18: The Shadow of Blood Is Missing

Soldier to soldier, general to general, and the leaders of both sides also took action. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

All this happened between the electric flint flowers, and the light produced by various collisions, like lightning intertwined, both sides used all their strength, the scene was tragic, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The demon spirits in the Fengming Cave, although they have swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon and evolved into demons, but they are originally bloodthirsty and carnivorous animals, at this moment, the brutal nature is completely revealed, leaving no room for action, all of them are killed, and the resentment that has accumulated for a long time has been completely released this time.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck, followed by a rumbling thunder, and after only a few moments, the sky began to rain heavily, as if to cheer on the confrontation between the two sides.

Two majestic momentums like the awakening of a giant dragon instantly covered the entire place, and the powerful coercion that had never been seen before diffused spread.

Suddenly, all the cultivators in this place couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts, whether it was a warrior monk or a demon spirit, their faces were pale, and even the movements of the confrontation were affected.

"I didn't expect it...... You hide your strength! The bull demon general of the Fengming Cave was surprised, and his face was much gloomy.

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows, obviously he didn't expect the other party's demon general to be so strong, and said in a low voice: "If you still retain this human appearance, don't be killed by me." ”

"Who kills who doesn't necessarily know!"

The eyes of both sides were unprecedentedly dignified, and they each thought that they would be able to win safely, but now they have no difference in momentum, just half a catty.

The two slowly rose into the sky, separated from the ground, and gradually, two winds rolled up on their bodies, and as more and more rain flew, these water droplets were intertwined and connected to each other, forming a water dragon.

The bull demon and the middle-aged monk moved their bodies, pointing towards each other, and the water dragon circling around them, their eyes were like electricity, roaring wildly, and after a pause, they crashed towards each other.

"Boom!"

The two water dragons collided in the shocked gaze of all living beings, and an amazing loud sound sounded in the sky, fluctuating violently all around, and the raindrops generated by the collision shot out in all directions, and the boulder below directly collapsed into countless pieces on the spot, and the people and demons in the confrontation also continued to sound a muffled sound.

This simple blow has reached the point where even raindrops can hurt people, especially some young monks in Jinguang Temple who are not strong, if it weren't for the elders who blocked most of them for them, it is estimated that they would have been seriously injured, and even if the rough-skinned demon spirit screamed silently, blood continued to flow out of his body.

Seeing this scene, the monks and demon spirits who were fighting around immediately chose to stay away.

"Land this is a success?" Jiang Yi, the main mastermind, walked out of the Mountain God Statue, and the blow just now was so loud that he couldn't even cultivate the Void Nerve in the Mountain God Statue, so he simply walked out.

The bull demon will conjure up a huge fist, and a punch will be blasted out, the middle-aged monk did not dodge, with momentum and determination, stretched out a palm that has become countless times larger and chose to shake hard.

"Bump" "Bump"

Two more sounds came, this time they were hard to touch each other in the air, and they exploded in this sky almost without pause, compared to Liu Yunfei's thunder.

"If you want to play for a few days and nights, it would be good." He closed his eyes and listened, those thunderous sounds, to him sounded like a wonderful symphony, and finally saw some light that could complete the task.

The sound roared and spread all over the sky, since the two sides decided to shoot, there was no reason to stop, if they didn't make a move, they were amazing, and they both wanted to bring each other into their own offensive rhythm.

"However, I wonder if the old man of the land will be affected?" Hearing the steady stream of voices, Jiang Yi was a little worried, but after thinking about it for a while, his worries were also put down, if anyone has something, the land will be fine!

"Between each realm of this cultivator, it's not as simple as seeing a difference of one level on the surface." One of the initiators, the land sighed in his heart, glad that he had avoided it far away at the time of the confrontation, because the terrible fluctuations that erupted directly shattered all the boulders within a radius of ten zhang, and even their own people were injured a lot.

Wind and rain, people and figures are staggered, thunder is constant, such a scene is like the end of the world, it is really extremely terrifying, such a terrifying movement, if you want not to attract attention, it is obviously impossible.

The location of the Ghost Valley and Qin Village, after a while, more than a dozen phantoms walked out of the place where they were entrenched, and their eyes looked at the place where the sound came from, revealing their thoughts.

An inconspicuous old willow tree on Fengxue Mountain has lost its charm in the past, but under its gray appearance, there are several young shoots that are about to move, raising the tender sticks and turning to the place where the incident occurred, muttering: "The heart is the Tao, the Tao is the heart, there is no Tao outside the heart, there is no heart outside the Tao, and the cultivation is not to seize territory, but to lie in itself." ”

A half-dead old kui tree in front of the land temple next to Qinzhuang, hung with red ropes and thousands of paper cranes, has become the wishing tree of the villagers, the bent branches shook a little, and a faint voice came out: "The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful, and the way of the sage is not disputed." ”

There were also villagers from five villages, flowers and trees that had already produced spirituality, etc., all looked up at the mountainside, and with the sound of various demon spirits howling and the Dharma horn of the Buddha Gate, they could deduce that this was a confrontation between Fengming Cave and Jinguang Temple.

But this peerless duel made them wonder, why did the two major forces, who had always been at peace with each other, suddenly fight and formed a situation of endless death.

On the periphery of the mountainside canyon, the bosses of the two sides were fighting each other with their fists, shaking dozens of times in a short period of time, interlocking without stopping, all of which were so fast that they came into play in the blink of an eye.

This battle is dark, the ghost is crying and howling, the two small hills are full of holes, the sound of fists, palm wind and thunder are intertwined, the figures are sometimes staggered, sometimes colliding together, both of them have a murderous aura, want to put the other party to death, measured by the strength of the two shots, if they are hit, they will be seriously injured if they do not die.

However, the disciples of Jinguang Temple, who were asymmetrical in terms of personnel, were retreating at this time, the personnel were constantly decreasing, almost all of them were colored, their clothes were stained with blood, and the corners of their mouths were constantly coughing up a lot of blood.

The demons of the Fengming Cave changed into their own bodies, and they were superior to the warrior monks of the Jinguang Temple in terms of ferocity, relying on their innate fighting instincts, they rushed towards the other party at great speed, not evading at all, and constantly harvesting the lives of the other party.

At this time, a loud shout came from not far away, saying, "Bold and demonic, dare to attack our Jinguang Temple!" ”

Another group of people came, it was the warrior monks of Jinguang Temple, composed of more than 30 figures dressed in green clothes and hundreds of figures dressed in gray clothes, who came to the front, and without saying a word, immediately joined the confrontation.

With the newly joined warrior monks, the Jinguang Temple side has stabilized its position by virtue of the combined attack formation, resisting the fierce impact of the demon spirits, as time goes by, the two sides gradually enter the balance, except for the early demon beasts and gray-clothed disciples who did not turn into human shapes, the warrior monks and demon spirits in the confrontation are rarely killed, and the two sides are in each other's circles.

However, what everyone who fought did not notice was that so many dead creatures should have been bleeding all over the ground, but there was no bright red blood flowing on the ground, and there was no trace of it.

Even if it has been washed by heavy rain, there should be some of them, just like a drop of ink dripping into a cup, no matter how much water is used, it will be affected more or less, but here, it is really clean, even if it is a pothole, there is only rain left on it, even if it is just a trace of red!