Chapter Thirty-Nine: Looking Back and Turning into Dust
Outside the hidden cave, Yu Qinglian waited anxiously, looking into the distance from time to time.
"It's not done yet, but...... It's too late. β
"Yu'er, this demon you created is too terrifying, this Jianghu can't withstand such a demon ......" He clasped his palms together, as if he had made up his mind, and resolutely looked into the distance.
"Since everything started because of me, then Yu Qinglian didn't regret it. I have my own responsibility for all kinds of sins, and thousands of demonic obstacles have entered my body!"
He took one last look at the cave behind him, silently recited the scriptures, and strode into the distance, his expression solemn, bathed in the sun, as if the Buddha had come to the world.
Wudang Mountain, the blessed land of immortals.
What should have been a paradise-like place is now in shambles, like hell.
Yan Shi's hands were shining with gold and silver, like metal, and it was extremely strange.
He stood indifferently at the top of the Fumo Gorge, with several hideous heads at his feet, including Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang, the head of Wudang, Guo Songyang, the fourth iron sword of the weapon spectrum, and the world's first swordsman Xue Yingzi, all of whom were famous heroes, and now they have all become dust.
Thinking back to the shocking battle with Shangguan Jinhong just now, Yan Shi did not fluctuate in his heart.
Shangguan Jinhong's combat power is indeed above the old man of Tianji, and the power of the dragon and phoenix double ring does not lie in the so-called realm of "no ring in the hand, but a ring in the heart", but in the word "stability".
Compared with ordinary weapons such as swords, the power of this strange weapon is greater than that of a "strange" word, a "dangerous" word, such a weapon is used by second-rate masters, and it is difficult to become a first-class imperial weapon.
Throughout the ages, many masters have either used weapons such as swords, or directly used fists and feet, and almost never used weapons such as double rings, darts, and thin needles, and even if they did, they could not compare to the mainstream of swords.
Because it is difficult for such a weapon to become a first-class realm.
There are sword gods, sword gods, and fist gods in the rivers and lakes, but there are almost no ring gods, dart gods, needle gods and the like.
But Shangguan Jin Hong has trained this Qimen weapon to a level comparable to the sword, and in his hands, the dragon and phoenix double ring is a kind of fair and honest weapon.
Such an achievement is enough to be called a generation of grandmasters.
But in the face of Yan Shi's gold and silver hands, he still has the only way to drink hatred and perish.
This martial arts is the essence of Yan Shi's lifelong skills, the peak of martial arts in legend, you can become an immortal and become a Buddha, King Kong is not bad, and it is still immortal for thousands of years after death.
Yan Shi was still far from that level, but he had practiced his hands to that level.
Although his hands are still flesh and blood, they have a supernatural power, even the hardest steel, under his fingers, is still like tofu, which can be crushed at will.
So when the dragon and phoenix double rings were hit, he didn't dodge at all, there was no defense, just a simple catch.
Then, the pair of double rings made of fine iron became fragments, like cutting tofu.
Shangguan Jinhong's neck was also crushed afterwards.
Such a pair of hands can really be called "holding life and pinching death, your life is up to me"!
No weapon can match it.
"Sect Master, we have forced the Money Gang and the remaining disciples of those righteous sects into the Fumo Gorge, now we just need to block the exit and fire arrows in unison, and they will definitely die. β
Yan Shi nodded, staring at the more than 1,000 people who were blocked in the canyon below, these were diehards, even though Shangguan Jinhong and the others were dead, they still refused to surrender, and under the leadership of Ah Fei, they made a final struggle.
"Those who are stubborn, send them on the road!" Yan Shi was a little excited, success was in sight, but he felt lonely.
People at the top are always lonely.
Because they seem to have no goal in front of them.
Yan Shi didn't know what he would have to do after dominating the rivers and lakes.
Or do you want to get involved in the country and carry out the great cause of rebellion? Or study the martial arts of the world to see if you can use martial arts to enter the Tao and shatter the void?
Just as he was in his reverie, a thick aura approached here.
"It's him!" Yan Shi's eyes moved, looking at the cliff in the distance.
The gray-robed monk approached slowly, his face very calm, as if he had seen through everything in the world.
Step by step, he came to the outside of the Fumo Gorge.
This canyon, which was originally used to bury the evil demons, is now full of corpses of righteous people, which is ironic.
And in the canyon, there are more than 1,000 people, making the last resistance.
The exit had been blocked, and above the canyon, thousands of Demon Sect elites were holding bows and arrows, facing below.
He didn't seem to see this, and walked towards the canyon step by step.
The vast amount of true qi poured out from all around him, and the power of the Phaseless Divine Skill slammed into the surrounding rocks, and it actually opened a gap in the sealed passage.
Ah Fei walked out of it and looked at him: "Master, thank you." β
His expression was very sad.
After seeing Shangguan Jinhong and the others being killed by Yan Shu with the most cruel means, his heart was already dead.
Where is there any hope for such a situation?
Yu Qinglian nodded at him: "You have done a good job, go find Li Xunhuan, he will definitely be able to stop all this." β
Ah Fei asked, "Master, what about you?"
Yu Qinglian looked at it and said calmly: "Save people." β
Ah Fei stared at the more than a thousand people behind him, and then looked at the gap that Yu Qinglian had opened with her skills, and could only be used by two people at a time.
"It's impossible, as long as they fire arrows, we won't be able to escape. β
"No, I have a way!" Yu Qinglian said calmly, facing the top, "Sect Master Yan, I want to make a deal with you." β
Yan Shi said indifferently: "What a deal." β
Yu Qinglian said: "I use the secret of the Phaseless Divine Skill to exchange this thousand people for a life." β
Yan Shi said: "Oh, what do you want to do?"
Yu Qinglian's figure flickered, and she had already come to the canyon, pointing to the passage: "As long as I am still standing here, Sect Master Yan will order his subordinates not to attack others and let them pass." β
Yan Shi said coldly: "Do you think you can resist the attack of the five thousand elites I teach for a long time on your own?"
Yu Qinglian said: "I only believe that there will not be another casualty where I stand today!"
Yan Shi laughed and said, "Okay, just according to what you said!"
Yu Qinglian took out a booklet and threw it into the air.
After Yan Shi took it, he ordered: "Everyone obeys the order, and before this person falls, do not attack others." β
Hearing Yan She's order, the Demon Sect people immediately reacted, five thousand elites, and at the same time aimed the bow and arrow in their hands at Yu Qinglian.
As long as this monk is shot, the others will still not be able to escape.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sharp sound of breaking wind resounded through the canyon, and under the sad gaze of Ah Fei and the others, thousands of arrows rained down on the place where Yu Qinglian was at the same time.
"Phaseless Divine Skill!" Yu Qinglian roared, condensing her life's strength, and the majestic true qi smoke spread out like a dream, formless and qualitative, forming a wall of qi in the three-foot area around her body.
Even though the arrows rained down, none of them could get past the wall.
"Where I stand is the boundary, and there will be no more deaths or injuries behind me!"
The sound of the majestic sound filled the canyon, and behind him, thousands of people were rapidly evacuating, and they looked back from time to time, their eyes filled with tears.
Among them, none of them knew Yu Qinglian, but at this moment, they always remembered this gray-clothed monk.
"Master!" someone cried in grief, looking at the rain of arrows rushing towards Yu Qinglian's small body, looking sluggish.
"Quick...... Leave...... Open!" Yu Qinglian's voice gradually became hoarse.
With his body as the boundary, the place behind him is difficult to enter, and it consumes not only his strength, but also his life.
But he has no regrets!
"Poof!" Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the gray monk's robes red.
But his body didn't shake, the invisible wall of qi was still there, and no one had an arrow to cross the boundary.
Even if it was Yan Shi, he had to be moved: "For these people, is it worth it?"
"It's worth it!" this is Yu Qinglian's answer, which is shocking.
"Master, you go, we don't deserve this!" someone roared.
Originally, under the demonic power of Yan Shi, although they were still resisting, they were already desperate in their hearts, but at this moment, their hearts were full of shock.
It turns out that there are still such people in this world!
No matter how dark the world is, the light will always remain. Because there will always be heroes in this world who will come out and do what others are not willing to do.
They don't want to let such a truly great person die for their own reasons.
Ah Fei stood in the distance, his only remaining right arm clenched tightly, his fingernails pierced his palm, and he roared with grief and indignation: "Go, we can't let the master's sacrifice be in vain!"
He looked up to the sky and roared!
Everyone was also grieved, and finally they all withdrew from the gorge.
"Good...... Very good......" Yu Qinglian said hoarsely, her eyes staring into the distance, where there was a woman dressed in white.
"Yu'er, I'm ......" Before he finished speaking, he could no longer support it, and fell to the ground with a bang, drowning in dust.
The three-foot wall of qi dissipated, and ten thousand arrows shot in unison, penetrating his body, and the gray clothes turned into a bloody robe.
Looking at this scene from afar, outside the canyon, thousands of people cried together, and the world was moved.
"You're finally dead, hahahaha!" Rui Yu appeared at the mouth of the gorge at some point, looking at the figure that was no longer human.
She was left with two tear streaks on her face, which were red.
Tears!
Then she rushed forward and threw herself on the pile of minced meat, enveloped in a rain of arrows.
Soon, she was also a pile of minced meat.
The two piles of flesh and blood fused together, and they could no longer distinguish each other.
"You can't be happy in life, you must be together in death, Sister Rui, why are you ......" Yan Shiran sighed.
Rui Yu is the most important person in his life, she made him, although he is ruthless, but he is also very grateful, so he has always kept her life.
He didn't want her to die.
But he couldn't stop a person who wanted to die.
The relationship between her and Yu Qinglian may be far more complicated than he imagined, love and hate, who can say clearly?
"Bury them on the spot, don't set up a tomb, just bury them in the soil......" Yan Shi ordered with a sigh.
Looking back at the few heads at his feet, he was in a trance.
No matter how heroic and heroic they are, in the end, they are just a stroke in history, the dust of heaven and earth, and there is eternity in the world?
"The black flying rabbit in the sky goes, and the world has come and gone through the ages. Shen Yin Qu index talent, how much is the success or failure?
The rich song building dances, and the desolate and abandoned graves are deserted. Looking back at the dust, only the green mountains do not change......"
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