Chapter 41: Ten Thousand Thunders

Ten years of yin and yang, haunted by dreams. Every word that Baguio once said in the pen "Fun" www.biquge.info Pavilion echoed in Zhang Xiaofan's mind repeatedly.

That voice, that tone, that voice, and even that smile were all deeply imprinted in Zhang Xiaofan's mind.

At this moment, a 'Xiaofan' suddenly made Zhang Xiaofan, who had turned into a 'ghost', tremble violently as if he was struck by lightning, and he was stuck there.

Even if it's an illusion, even if it's happened many times......

Zhang Xiaofan let down his guard, his eyes were dull, his eyes were gentle, and he looked at the little man Baguio on Jing Tian's shoulder, at this moment, he expected to be eternal.

"Xiao Fan? Xiao Fan! Baguio was finally completely sure, and immediately jumped up and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan froze, because the illusion this time was too unusual; Wan Jian was stunned, because the scene in front of him was too inexplicable; Jing Tian was also stunned, but he immediately came back to his senses and opened his mouth to stop: "Stop." ”

It's a pity that Baguio is the same as Zhang Xiaofan at this time, there is nothing else in his eyes except for each other, how can he listen to persuasion.

"Ahh The next moment, Baguio's figure suddenly shook suddenly, and he screamed in pain.

Xuanguang rose from the 'Soul Eater Stick' in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and a suction force pulled Baguio to fly towards the 'Soul Eater Stick'.

"Nonsense." Jing Tian scolded, unhurried, raised his hand to Baguio, and immediately made Baguio regain the balance of his body and hover in the air.

Bang!

There was a bang, but it was Zhang Xiaofan who threw the 'Soul Devouring Stick' far away in an instant like a hot potato, and the back was very excited, with a remorseful expression, and hurriedly stepped forward.

His hands were carefully raised and placed at Baguio's feet, but his eyes were already red, and his breath was sobbing.

Seeing this, Jing Tian sighed slightly and lowered his arm......

"Xiaofan......" Baguio floated up again, floated in front of Zhang Xiaofan, raised two little hands to grope Zhang Xiaofan's cheeks, and murmured sadly: "You, how did you become like this, have you been bitter all these years......

Baguio was once 'combined. Huan Ling's two souls and seven souls were taken, leaving only one soul hidden in the bell, and because the bell was always tied to a well-preserved body, in the past ten years, the elf-like Baguio could perceive the physical condition.

But he can only perceive his body and know that he is well taken care of, but Baguio can't know what is happening in the outside world.

In Baguio's memory, Zhang Xiaofan should be that Muna, kind, duplicitous and honest. But the black-clothed Xiaofan in front of him was a heavy twilight, as if his heart was dead, and it was heartbreaking, and the changes were too great.

If it weren't for this, Baguio would not have failed to recognize the other party at a glance, but carefully confirmed, only to find that the other party's Zhang Xiaofan made her willing to die.

"Baguio ......" Zhang Xiaofan finally spoke, his voice was hoarse and dull, he raised his hand to carefully care for the 'elf' Baguio, and whispered: "Is this a dream...... You've ...... again."

In Baguio's stunned distress, Zhang Xiaofan continued to murmur: "Don't be afraid...... Wait...... Just wait, and I'll find a way to bring you back to life......"

"Xiao Fan!" Under Baguio's agitation, if he couldn't keep his spirit, his body features became slightly blurred, and he suddenly pounced on Zhang Xiaofan's face, sobbing softly, but he couldn't shed tears.

Zhang Xiaofan froze, feeling the slight coolness on his cheeks, and Zhang Xiaofan's brain suddenly went blank.

"Bi, Baguio?" Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand, wanting to pull Baguio away, but he was afraid of hurting the elf who was only the size of a palm.

"Alright." Jing Tian sighed helplessly, and with a move of his hand, Baguio suddenly flew back upside down and landed in his palm.

"Baguio! Tianzun! Zhang Xiaofan woke up, knew that everything in front of him was not a dream, and when he saw Baguio leaving, he suddenly felt anxious, and shouted that he was about to step forward.

Jing Tian shifted his gaze and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and the next moment, the air around Zhang Xiaofan's body suddenly froze, imprisoning him there, unable to move.

"What are you doing!" Baguio looked crying, looked up and shouted to Jing Tian, "Let go of me!" Let go of Xiaofan! ”

"Hey, little white-eyed wolf." Jing Tian endured handsomeness, bowed his head and scolded: "Who saved your remnant souls back then?" Who spent ten years stabilizing your soul body so that you didn't dissipate? And who has worked tirelessly to strip you of the invading of evil energy, so that you can still retain your consciousness and not turn into a ghost? ”

Seeing that Baguio was weak-hearted, Jing Tian still didn't let go of the other party, raised his eyebrows lightly, and finally said on fire: "Who is it?" Take you to the avenue of comprehension and give you a chance to resurrect? ”

"I, I'm ......" Baguio muttered as she lowered her head, her little fingers pinching the corners of her clothes, ashamed.

"Little without conscience." Jing Tian chuckled, glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, canceled the confinement, and then continued to say to Baguio in his heart: "With your way, you dare to do something like a moth to a fire?" Do you know that even if you weren't devoured by that 'Soul Eater Stick', you would still be burned by the Yang Spirit Qi on this kid's body, do you want to make these ten years of hard work in vain? Don't want to live anymore? ”

"I, I, Baguio know that I am wrong......" Baguio bent his knees.

Poof!

There was a muffled sound, but it was Zhang Xiaofan who smashed his knees to the ground, his face was excited, his eyes were pleading, and he kowtowed to Jing Tian and shouted sadly: "Please have mercy!" May Heavenly Venerable have mercy! Please save Baguio! I'm willing to give everything! ”

"Xiaofan......" Baguio was sentimental, looking at Zhang Xiaofan speechless.

"Hell, huh?" Jing Tian asked Zhang Xiaofan teasingly.

"Disciple, disciple ......" Zhang Xiaofan naturally heard what Jing Tian meant, and felt guilty.

Jing Tian looked at Zhang Xiaofan carefully, nodded and said, "Cultivation is good, not counting anything else, just look at the strength of the spiritual power in the body...... There are as many as seven layers of Shangqing, and all of them have been consolidated in the 'Nine Turns', which is higher than your master's cultivation. ”

"Disciple ......" In front of Jing Tian, Zhang Xiaofan is no longer the 'blood boy' who suppresses both the righteous and the demonic, but has once again changed back into the stupid young man.

"Kunpeng Jiuxuan, do you have a foreign demon sect?" Jing Tian asked instead.

"Disciple doesn't dare!" Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly replied.

"Even if you remember my teachings in your heart." Jing Tian bowed his head and continued to ask, "There have been a lot of killings in the past two years?" ”

"Don't dare to deceive Tianzun, the disciple has indeed killed a lot over the years, but he has never dared to hurt the Qingyun disciple, but most of the demon path is overturned, and the enemy of the small half of the Tianyin Temple and the Burning Incense Valley."

Jing Tian nodded again.

"Xiao Fan! How is my father? Baguio heard the danger from Zhang Xiaofan's answer, so he couldn't help but hurriedly ask.

"Ghost King, he's doing well." Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked at Baguio gently, with excitement and happiness in his eyes.

"Elder Tianzun forgives sins." Wan Jianyi suddenly interjected on the side, and after confessing, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan with an indifferent face and asked: "I know that you are in the past, and those will not be talked about for the time being, so I will ask you, what do you want to come here today?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear it, and still looked at Baguio.

"He taught Lin Jingyu for ten years." Jing Tian said softly.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes fluctuated, and then he turned his head and replied in a plain voice with an expressionless face: "Without him, it's just for the Immortal Sword." ”

At this point, Zhang Xiaofan didn't say more.

Wan Jianyi frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he didn't ask any more questions, and handed everything over to Jing Tian to deal with again.

Jing Tian didn't have anything to ask, so he raised his left hand and stretched out his finger to Baguio a little, re-stabilizing the spirit body and making it clear and lifelike again.

"Speak, don't get too close." With a command, Jing Tian withdrew his palm, allowing Baguio to resuspend in midair.

Walking to the side, Jing Tian raised his hand and swiped in the air in front of him, and the ripples of the road were flooded, and soon a 'live broadcast' picture was formed, showing the battle in front of the mountain.

When Wan Jian saw this, he hurriedly walked over and stood beside Jing Tian, watching intently, obviously very concerned about the situation on the other side of the battlefield.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio glanced at each other, and then they both approached slightly excitedly, ignoring that someone was listening, and began to talk goodbye......

At this time, in front of the mountain, the Righteous Path Alliance was arraying to destroy the overwhelming beasts.

The Qingyun disciples and the Tianyin Temple disciples each cast their own Dao methods, and their techniques changed one after another, and the elemental immortal magic was unreservedly released into the group of fierce beasts.

In the air, all kinds of spirit treasures shuttled quickly in the glow, and continued to swoop down towards the group of fierce beasts like arrow feathers.

The beasts fell to the ground one by one, but there were too many of them, and when one beast fell, a second wave of 'waves' filled the void again, and continued to rush forward, constantly approaching the defense line of the Righteous Path Alliance.

Higher in the sky, the so-called 'beast god' was standing on the back of a huge demon beast with his negative hand, and the surrounding area was full of evil qi, and the dark light seemed to be dripping blood, looking at the other side indifferently.

And high in the sky above the righteous defense line, the head of Dao Xuan was levitating, and Tian Buyi and a senior monk of Tianyin Temple were standing on the left and right, each with a solemn face, staring at the beast god.

The battle below continued for a while, and the advance of the demon beast and the fierce beast was already close to contact before reaching the defense line.

At this moment, the head of Dao Xuan finally couldn't help but make a move.

The Zhuxian Ancient Sword in his right hand was raised, and the Dao Xuan Master shouted, and the mana was infused, making the Zhuxian Ancient Sword Xuanguang prosperous.

The sky was dazzling and shining, and the next moment, those rays of light suddenly diverged and condensed, turning into a sharp blade composed of energy.

"Go!" The head of Dao Xuan shouted again, and slashed at the sea of demon beasts below with his sword.

Whoosh whoosh -

Countless energy swords suddenly fell straight down from the sky, and the speed of the Dao Streamer was so fast that it covered the front formation of the beast tide in the blink of an eye.

Whew――

The screams of all kinds of big or small demon beasts sounded, and in the face of the power of the Zhuxian Sword, none of those demon beasts could resist, and I don't know how many demon beasts and fierce beasts were nailed to the ground by the energy sword that fell from the sky, struggling twice, and losing their voice.

In the air, Dao Xuan's face turned slightly pale, and the look of worry in his eyes was intense.

Although the single blow made a contribution and suppressed the advancement of the beast tide again, Dao Xuan did not mean to be happy at all. Because those demon beasts that died under the sword of Zhu Xian were only less than one-tenth of the beast tide.

But Dao Xuan was very aware of his situation, and he was afraid that after he continued to do this and wiped out the beast tide below, he would no longer be able to fight the beast god on the opposite side.

The most important thing is that the Zhuxian Sword is not something that can be used at will.

On the other side, the beast god standing on the back of the giant beast did not move, as if the demon beasts that died below had nothing to do with him.

Still with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the three of Dao Xuan, and there was no scruple about the Immortal Sword in his eyes.

Dao Xuan took a deep breath and whispered to Tian Buyi: "Senior brother, help my brother." ”

"Senior brother means ......," Tian Buyi asked with a frown.

"Ten thousand thunders." Dao Xuan replied softly.

"No! That trick hasn't ...... yet."

"It doesn't matter." Dao Xuan interrupted Tian Buyi's persuasion and said softly: "I have Zhu Immortal as a guarantee." ”

Tian Buyi glanced at the Zhuxian Sword in Dao Xuan's hand, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded in response: "Okay!" Senior brother be careful, if there is any death, senior brother must use the 'teleportation charm' to get out as soon as possible! ”

"I know." Dao Xuan nodded slightly.

"Is there anything the old man can do?" The old monk from Tianyin Temple asked.

"Master Pukong, when I am preparing for an attack, please ask the master to protect the Dharma one or two, if the enemy moves, please delay for a short time." Dao Xuan said in a low voice.

"I'll leave it to the old man." Master Pukong nodded, the mana in his body was drumming, and he was concentrating and preparing.

Dao Xuan took a deep breath, and then his figure slowly flew forward, and after a while, he came to the top of the sea of beasts.

And in the process of Dao Xuan's movements, the beast god on the opposite side never moved, just stood and watched.

Such indifference made Dao Xuan snort coldly, but it was not the right time to act rashly, and immediately raised his right hand and sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword above his head.

A layer of milky white light curtain fell from the Zhuxian Sword, protecting Dao Xuan inside, Dao Xuan did not dare to delay, and immediately pinched the trick with both hands, stepped on the gossip in the air, and stayed in the 'earthquake position' again and again, chanting words in his mouth.

Boom Boom

In a moment, clouds appeared out of thin air in the sky, turning from gray to black, spreading for countless miles.

The oppressive feeling fell from the dark clouds, making the hairs stand on end. In the beast tide, the demon beasts in front of them couldn't help but roar in surprise, slowing down the speed of the charge.

The beast god finally got a little interested, and let out a soft 'oh' and smiled widely.

"Ten thousand thunder!" After a while, Dao Xuan finally stood in the 'shock' position of the gossip, pinched the Dao with his hand, and shouted angrily.

Boom -

There was an explosion in the sky, and the dark clouds were rendered white by the thunder snake, and the thunder and lightning of the unknown thickness were constantly surging in the dark clouds.

The next moment, the thunder snake suddenly broke through the clouds and fell, and I don't know how many thunderbolts were grounded in the sky, covering a range of several hundred meters.

The screams of the demon beasts sounded, but all the screams only lasted for a short moment, because after a moment, the demon beasts in the beast tide were scorched into ashes by the thunder that fell from the sky.

The thunder seemed to be falling from the dark clouds one after another.

In the air, Dao Xuan's body did not move, his angry eyes maintained the seal, and the protective shield released by the Xuan Immortal Sword resisted the thunder that fell on it from time to time, protecting Dao Xuan safely for the time being.

"Oh?" In the ancestral hall of the back mountain, Jing Tian looked at the scene in the picture, and his eyes lit up......

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