Chapter 221: Sensation (2)

The battle of the Guiyuan Shrine has finally come to an end, and Xia Zhimeng's side can be regarded as the winner, although they have suffered heavy losses, but their goal has been achieved. In the battle of the destruction of the Guiyuan Divine Palace, it completely became a ruin, and only a few people remained in the Guiyuan Divine Palace.

The sad atmosphere enveloped the entire Guiyuan Shrine, and Xi Guqing and the others wanted to cry without tears, walking blankly on the once familiar path, numb like a puppet.

"Great Elder......

But Xinhao dragged his tired body full of scars and looked at Xi Guqing, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, only tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

“......”

Xi Guqing opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and after a while, after another half, Xi Guqing asked, "Have you seen any other survivors?"

But Xinhao shook his head, the ruins cut off the view, and some of them were in the battlefield of fainting, if they didn't probe carefully, they could know who was alive and who was dead.

Suddenly, a shocking sound resounded through the four fields, instantly waking up the numb and dazed Xi Guqing and Xinhao, the two raised their eyes and looked at the sky, only to see smoke and dust all over the sky, like demons, like ghosts, strange shapes, teeth and claws.

"There......"

"Let's go!"

Without going into details, Xi Guqing led Xinhao to rush towards the place where the smoke and dust rose, it turned out that there were still enemies there, and there were still comrades Ren in the fierce battle. Xi Guqing's eyes were blood-red, as fast as thunder, causing the wound to bleed continuously, but he didn't notice it and rushed over furiously.

"You're damned!!"

The roar was shocking, and the grief and anger in it were unconcealed, and there was no way to hide the murderous intentions. With one finger of the long sword, he used up the strength he had just recovered, and a sword light broke through the air. This sword full of anger and murderous intent was as red as snow, and the sharp power cut through the void to reveal countless thin cracks, and the power of destruction within it rushed out, touching the ruins of the broken walls, and suddenly these broken walls and ruins turned into ashes and dissipated without a trace.

Seeing this opportunity, Fei Wuxian used his name to move, "May the stars - a thousand stars lead!"

Countless star-like points of light immediately filled the void, and then bursts of gravitational force spread from it, and all these gravitational forces surged towards the wings, like chains, trying to lock the wings in place, so that they could be subjected to a sword that washed away the loneliness and anger.

"Drink!"

At this moment of crisis, the wings were desperate to improve their cultivation, and the boundless frenzy swept across the four fields, and the gravitational force of those bundled wings broke and shattered in time. But at this moment, the sword of washing the lonely Qing has arrived, even if the wings want to avoid it is impossible, when they angrily raise the star power in their palms, and in a hurry, their palms burst out, and before they can blink an eye, the sword and the palm power touch in front of the wings, and there is a huge explosion when they land: "Boom!!"

The wings retreated from the blood, staggered back, and their clothes were blood-red.

Bei Qingtian didn't have the slightest mercy, and at this moment, the sword of the Yan Holy Sword was cold, and swept towards the retreating wings mercilessly, wanting to kill the wings on the spot in one fell swoop.

Wing Lu's face was as gloomy as ink, but he also paid attention to everything around him as he retreated, and when he saw the sword attack of Beiqingtian, he struggled to twist his body to let the sword pass by, but this also made his injury deepen a step and spit out vermilion again.

Seeing this, Fei Wuxian pounced, and the autumn frost swept and took the head of the wings. The sudden blow made the wings on the verge of death, the wings' eyes were awe-inspiring, and the strong cultivation was to turn the palm to the right, and in an instant, the sword and the palm force touched together, and a dull sound came out, and the wings couldn't help but stumble back again by this sword power, and the blood in his mouth continued. And Fei Wuxian was also blocked by the impact, and the body that was in front of the impact flew upside down, staggered to the ground, and took a few steps back.

"It's a pity!"

Sighing secretly, in Fei Wuxian's thoughts, Wing Yi could completely avoid this sword, and he could take advantage of Wing Yu's dodge to burst in front of Wing Yi and fight with Wing Yi in close quarters. Now there is only one enemy left, and under the close combat, the winged will have no chance to escape, and the longer the delay, the more your side may be able to capture the winged alive. But it's a pity that Wing Yu actually fought with him despite his injury, which naturally frustrated Fei Wuxian's abacus.

"Haha, haha. ”

Wings laughed wildly, their eyes widened, and their domineering spirit was unparalleled. Although he was covered with wounds, he was already standing proudly on the spot, like an ancient demon god, especially when he was covered in blood-red clothes, which added a few points to his hideousness.

"Want to kill?"

"Humph!"

Xigu Qingqi kicked and shhh

Looking at the domineering wings, Fei Wuxian and Farewell Qingtian were dignified, and they all secretly sighed at the strength of their opponents. Especially Fei Wuxian, he saw that the wings had been fighting since last night, so the consumption of the wings could be imagined. But at this time, it seemed that Winged Lu could still have such a powerful force, which simply surprised him. This kind of strength is probably not much better than that of the Martial Emperor in his heyday.

They glanced at each other, each understood the other's intentions, and then the star power of Beiqingtian was activated, and the Yansheng Sword was once again glorious, steadily suppressing the power of the wings.

"Damn. ”

Feeling that his cultivation was suppressed, and his injuries were getting more and more serious, Yi Yu immediately scolded secretly. Then he glanced at Fei Wuxian and Farewell Love, and retreated, after all, he was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, and if he didn't leave, then I was afraid that he would really be left here.

Agitating the last strength, the wings made a big move, and a "Record of Annihilation - Snow Sea and Frost Sky" presented to the world. This move, when the wind and frost descended on the earth, the entire Guiyuan Shrine was like a sea of snow, and there were more pieces of frost in the air, densely packed, covering the entire sky.

At this moment, the wings immediately retreated, turned into light and shadow, and floated into the distance.

"Hugh away!"

Fei Wuxian's face changed greatly, and he shouted, and the people were ready to chase him, but as soon as he rushed out, he saw the frost flowers floating towards Fei Wuxian, as if he wanted to bury Fei Wuxian in it. Among these frost flowers, there is a faint kind of qi outflow, Fei Wuxian did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly swept the autumn frost to push away those frost flowers.

The frost flowers fell to the ground, and there was a series of "crackling" bao zha sounds, and the ground was immediately blown into potholes.

"It's not good. ”

The pupils in Fei Wuxian's eyes dilated, and he was also afraid for a while, if he was buried by these frost flowers just now, then he was afraid that it would not be good, and he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

Seeing this, Bei Qingtian held the Yan Holy Sword, and the majestic cultivation was agitated, and the Yan Holy Sword emitted bursts of scorching breath when it landed, and those frost flowers and snow melted when they landed, and after a while, they dissipated without a trace, as if they had never appeared. The snow sea frost flower dissipated, and the figure of the winged man also dissipated in the sky, and Beiqingtian immediately put away the intention of pursuit, tilted his head and said to Fei Wuxian: "Do you want to chase?"

Forehead!

When he flew on the board, his head was full of black lines, and he glanced at the farewell love sky with resentment, and everyone had already run away, what were you chasing?