Chapter 19: Destroying the Gate
The entire room collapsed in an instant, and the sword roared, mingling in the heavy snow, quickly suppressing the rising smoke and dust.
The entire Xiyan Gate was already like boiling water, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded through the heavens and the earth.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Rob and turned his back to the Zen Gate, in fact, he couldn't dodge, this time it was the mantra that saved his life, and in an instant, countless pale golden mantra characters floated on the surface of the body, blocking the must-kill blow, but just like that, he was also beaten to a blur of flesh and blood.
As soon as the house was destroyed, the man clearly thought that there could be no living people in this place, so he left the place and ran towards the other residences of Xiyanmen.
Mi Xiaojing covered Robb's mouth with his hand to prevent him from screaming, his heart was pounding, he was so big, it was the first time he had seen murder, and it was the first time he had seen such a cruel thing, struggling to remove the tiles and gravel piled on his body, and a beam, fortunately smashed beside him, if it fell on his body, he didn't know if he could stop it.
checked it, although there were a little injuries on the body, they were all bruises and the like, not serious, the really powerful attacks were all resisted by the mantra, enduring the hot pain, Mi Xiaojing nervously checked Rob, and found that he was not hurt in any way, and his heart relaxed a little.
Without a roof, the cold and snow outside were coming, Mi Xiaojing and Rob were shivering with cold, until now, Mi Xiaojing was confused, he couldn't figure out what was going on outside, and he didn't know why someone came to destroy the house.
The two children hid in the corner, a tattered clip wrapped around the two of them, and looked out tremblingly, not only on the ground but also in the sky, so both of them saw the swaying figures in the sky, and from time to time they saw the flickering light.
As if it were a thunderstorm, from time to time there were flashes shining on the earth, because of the heavy snow, so it was not very clear, and the dull roar shook the two children.
Rob was even more frightened, and he looked at the sky in a daze.
"Xiaomi...... Brother Xiaomi, he ...... Who are they?"
"No...... I don't know. ”
Mi Xiaojing really didn't know who this person was, but he had his own guess in his heart, and he could still vaguely see the person in the sky, suspecting that this was the so-called cultivator.
On a snowy day, the wind is rushing and the snow flakes are the size of copper coins turning into white lines, even if the eyesight is amazing, it is impossible to see the battle in mid-air clearly, only the occasional flash of light, can see clearly, it is a few people shuttling back and forth in the air.
Rob was cold and frightened, and his voice trembled.
"Yes...... Can fly...... Fly...... Yes, it's people...... In the ...... of flying Gain, gain...... I, I'm scared!"
The teeth couldn't help but keep fighting, and the knocking sounded.
Mi Xiaojing was not much better, and the upper and lower teeth were also fighting, and the teeth of the two of them made a knocking sound back and forth.
"Gotta ...... Gained, not afraid, not afraid, I am ...... Don't be afraid!"
Rumble!
Like a stone, a man smashed straight down from the air, smashed through the roof of the next room, and landed inside, and then a roar was heard.
"The old man overtakes you!"
A shadow flew out directly from the smashed roof, and then Mi Xiaojing saw a golden pestle, flashing with dazzling golden light, whistling out of that Yan Xiu's hand.
"Uncle Bian!"
Seeing the golden light shining on Mi Xiaojing, he was shocked, and he recognized at a glance that it was the weapon of Master Bian, the first seat of the Guanfa Hall.
Then Mi Xiaojing saw a radiant sword, and the feeling that the sword gave him was cold, extremely cold, and sharp, especially when splitting the vajra, the feeling of being extremely sharp made his heart seem to freeze.
Like Master Zeng Li, Master Bian is already in the Dharma Observation Period. Now, he was cut off by a cultivator with a sword.
Mi Xiaojing watched as the sword flashing with a cold aura stabbed into Bian Shibo's chest, and the blood flew in the air along with the large snowflakes.
Bian Shibo let out an earth-shattering roar, fell down in an instant, and slammed into the ground, this time he didn't fly again.
After the man flew out with a sword, he didn't even look at it, and with a move, the flying sword suddenly turned around in the air, and he stepped on it, and disappeared in the wind and snow in a blink of an eye.
Mi Xiaojing took Rob and stumbled to Bian Shibo's side.
"Uncle, uncle, wake up...... Uncle Shi ......"
Mi Xiaojing and Rob pushed Master Bian hard, calling out repeatedly, and after a while, Master Bian let out a gasp similar to a sigh, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Bian Shibo's eyes were about to fade, and he tried to see who the person in front of him was.
Mi Xiaojing saw that Bian Shibo woke up, he grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on the blood-spraying wound, and in an instant, the snow was dyed red, at this moment, Mi Xiaojing's eyes were red, and he found that he couldn't stop the bleeding for Bian Shibo.
"Uncle, uncle, what should I do?"
Rob ripped off the clip wrapped around his body and put it on Bian's body, and he also tried to help stop the bleeding.
Bian Shouzuo finally saw the two children in front of him clearly.
"Mi Xiaojing...... Good boy, don't stay in the sect, run away quickly...... Go, go to Tusi City...... Tusi City, go to ...... Go to Tusi City ......"
Mi Xiaojing has never left Xiyanmen in his life, how do you know where Tusi City is?
"Uncle Shi, where is the medicine for the wound? I, I don't have any medicine!"
"I don't make it, my heart is broken......"
This sword is very ruthless, piercing the heart directly, even if there is wound medicine, it can't save him.
"Fu ...... Help me...... Sit up ......"
Mi Xiaojing and Rob tried to push Bian Shibo's back and make him sit up.
With the help of Mi Xiaojing, Bian Shibo meditated cross-legged, reciting the mantra in his mouth, and in an instant, the surroundings seemed to be quiet.
At first, the mantra was quite clear, but after only holding it for a minute, his voice gradually became low, and then Bian Shibo's body stiffened.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Rob, the weather was cold, and his heart was extremely cold, he saw the cruelty of this world for the first time, Xiyanmen is a very peaceful place, although life is hard, but there is a harmonious atmosphere inside the door, there is no real conflict.
Whether it is Master Zeng Li or Master Bian, they are all very good for real Yanxiu disciples, and Mi Xiaojing treats them as if they were his own relatives.
Seeing his relatives being killed, Mi Xiaojing's heart was like a fire.
All these changes, Wang Weijun heard it clearly in the scripture building, and he was secretly happy in his heart, as long as Mi Xiaojing was unbalanced in his heart, then he would be easily bewitched and easily controlled by himself.
Mi Xiaojing hugged Rob, both of them shivered with cold, he looked at the sky, the battle was still raging, and from time to time someone fell down, and he didn't know if it was Yan Xiu in the door, or an intruder outside.