Chapter 155: Flowing Clouds and Bloody Ink
The walls were lined with stones, and the wet rain soaked the dirt on them. A group of disciples fell into a panic and pinned their hopes on Long Xiao.
The dragon owls didn't know the current situation, if they were dragged down by this formation, they would be completely defeated.
He steadied himself and took a deep breath of the cool air soaked in the rain.
Looking back at the people behind him, he slowly became firm:
"You ...... Follow me. ”
And on the cliff platform in the distance, the two of them are fighting fiercely at this moment, and they have entered the realm of selflessness at high tide.
There was a fierce confrontation, and everything around it, including the cliff platform, had been razed to the ground. The trunks of the trees were crooked, the rocks were splashing, the rain was scorching in the air, and there were only two figures left in the wilderness.
Su Beizhi waved the black head white branch, and a Xuanmo sword qi suddenly swept out. At the same time, the Nine Springs' halberd picked up the ground, raising a burst of earth-breaking explosions, and as soon as it met with the sword qi, it immediately exploded into a deep pit.
After this period of fighting, the two gradually understood the details of the opposite side. Su Beizhi knows in his heart, and Jiuzhongquan is not willing to fight, and the two of them are extremely active at the same time, wanting to win or lose with one move.
The eyebrows froze, and the sword of the Subezhi branch was inserted into the ground, raising his hand to luck.
Suddenly, there is no sword wave, rising from the ground. The black and white sword shadows rushed into the air, greeting the wind and rain, and the four fields lost their color.
Suddenly, the earth was plain white, like a scroll opened, just waiting for a variety of ink embellishments. The eyes are full of snow, and the tricks of the plain branches have not yet been launched, but they are already approaching!
"Umin Splash Ink Flowing Cloud!!"
Drinking loudly, Su Beizhi's unworldly strong moves reappeared, the noisy sword might, and the conflict was discharged.
And Jiuchongquan is also not to be outdone, mobilizing the strength of the whole body, concentrating on the resistance.
Suddenly, the halberd surrounded the ground, and the shadow of the halberd did not disperse. Jiufeng's blood-colored anger was high, and it was pale.
Scatter the wind and rain, and the blood bursts out. I saw that the true qi of the Nine Springs was condensed, and the shadows of the Nine Halberds rose into the sky, exuding a black and red blood. Reflecting the surroundings, it is like an eagle vulture opening its beak, and the blood moon is all over the mountain.
"Bloody Blade Heavenly Embers of Ignorance!!"
If you don't make a strong move, you will come to the world at the same time. The ink sword is shadowy, and the blood halberd is open, one is like a heavy wave and a foam, and the other is like a huge rock.
The conflict produced a gathering explosion, and in an instant, the power swept across, and everything around it collapsed, and the broken earth flew away. The stacked cliff platform was also destroyed, the stone cliff was completely cracked and disintegrated, and the sound of the earthquake came out of the four fields, like thunder rolling to the ground, even if the heart lake or the dragon halberd sect could hear it clearly.
There was chaos, and Su Beizhi saw through the aftermath of the move that the afterimage of the Nine Springss had quietly disappeared, and he had already flown in the direction of the Seven Sects of the Golden Halberd.
Su Bezhi's heart moved, and he immediately lifted his sword, turned his head and chased him in that direction.
At this time, the Zhenshan Halberd Sect, Yue Shenchen, Qingkun and others, who had moved with everyone, finally had a place to stay.
Dongfang Shiming mentioned such an arrangement in the letter he had given to Master He before, so it was not surprising that everyone in Zhenshan Halberd saw them. Yue Shenchen, Qing Kun and the others first helped the weak people trapped in the dungeon into the hall to recuperate, and they kept going, preparing to move to other places to support according to the plan.
Looking at the rain that covered the sky like a net, the sound of the greeting between Subetsu Branch and the Nine Springs also came.
"It seems that such a move should have a result. Qing Kun looked in the distant direction and said.
"Next...... Ahem, it's to go to the Feng Halberd Sect to contain it. Yue Shenchen coughed twice and spoke slowly.
Kou Wufu had not yet stretched his strength, and he clenched his fists energetically, looking impatient.
And Qing Kun's face has become a lot more complicated.
Halberd ...... He returned with the people.
He had never doubted Qingyan's position before. Even if he supported the army and left, he still had a trace of respect for Qingyan in his heart.
However, such feelings are also the easiest to break.
Now, he wants to take the real Phoenix Halberd disciple and take back everything that belongs to the sect.
............
Dense rain poured on the heart lake, and the bottom of the lake was filled with a rich smell of mud, and a river of blood was slaughtered. Like a tragic scene like purgatory on earth, although Long Tao and the others were besieged, they never gave up.
In the jade-faced rakshasa halberd, the leader is the contestant who should have competed with him on this field. Although he is young, he is also a rare good player. Coupled with the blessing of the Sorrowless Dan, it is even more invincible.
Behind Long Tao were the remnants of the crowd. The second master has died tragically in the breakout battle, and the children of other sects have also suffered heavy casualties.
Long Tao had never seen such a tragic scene, and it was difficult to deal with it at first. But from the moment when the second master died to cover him, he once again regained his demeanor on the martial arts field, rampage, and momentum.
The others also knew that Long Tao was now their only hope. If Long Tao folded, none of them would survive. Therefore, they also mustered up the courage to follow Long Tao's posture and constantly fend off the enemies who rushed forward, and everyone's blades were flowing with bubbling blood.
The halberd swings the water splash on the ground, the dragon pottery moves again, the golden light plating the front, and the famous move of the door "mirage returns to the clouds" reappears.
Now, he didn't care about leaving any alive, he saw the death hole of the person who stood in front of him, and the halberd was in a hurry, and with a few clicks, as the blood gushed out, a few new wisps of ghosts were added to the battlefield.
But the jade-faced Rakshasa rookie who was the opposite of him did not die, but made the same move and blocked Long Tao's trick.
He carefully observed the battle between Long Tao and Qing Lang yesterday afternoon, and especially focused on remembering Long Tao's last move. He knew that this was Long Tao's killer move, and if he could block this move, he would be exhausted.