Chapter 2: There is no difference between good and evil, only worse than the heart [two more]
The clouds are coming, and the battle is about to break out!
The chaotic sword pierced through the air, the waves crashed on the shore, and the sky was full of color. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The sword is like lightning, and the bow is like a thunderbolt.
At this moment, the clouds are deserted, the wind is swaying, and the wild steps are floating in the sky-the wind, the dust, and the sunset.
Tuoba Hong, Dao Huang, Yan Shuai, Xiaomeng, Xizi, Qu Liyan and Tuoba Lie only flew out of the air, and they all fell into the realm of reality and reality of the enemy.
Wo Yue and other swordsmen from the ten directions are also general.
Daqing incarnated as an eternal green dragon, and the dragon's body ferried into the sky, arousing Mu Yuan's might.
Little Ben acted as a bear of the earth, roaring and roaring, and the four fields trembled.
Wu Wang and the others stood on the back of the dragon of Daqing, grabbing the Yuan Force, like wind and thunder, fast and fierce, and directly took the oncoming Dao light and shadow.
Tianyi flew in front, holding the cloak and long stick in his hand, flirting into waves, colorful sticks, and brightening the stars.
In the blink of an eye, all kinds of Yuan forces were already colliding together - "Bang, bang, bang!"
The mighty roar, endlessly, breaking through the air, shaking the sky.
As soon as they struck, a figure suddenly spurted blood and flew back, and the blood mist rose, dyeing the wings of the sky and hanging red.
On this occasion, Tianyi moved with a stick, turned his force into a sweep, borrowed the power of the backlash, and flew back quickly.
Before the battle began, he had asked Yan Shuai to protect Wu and the others, but as everyone knows, as soon as they fought, Yan Shuai and the others fell into the realm of the enemy's virtual reality.
This sudden change was unexpected, and I am afraid that Yan Shuai himself did not expect it.
Just as Tianyi was about to withdraw, the space behind him had been blocked by the enemy, and only the roar could be heard, and the sorrow was sad.
Tianyi was worried about the safety of Wu Wu and the others, holding the cloak in his hand, and roared out, where the stick passed, there was no way to resist.
The stick came out, the light and cold shook, the void shook, the sky and the earth, and everything trembled.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, the sun and the moon were reversed, and the fierce sticks lifted by the cloak and long stick swept through the sky, startling the "terrifying waves".
Tianyi's body retreats freely, agile and fast, sassy streamer, side-dodging and translation, intermittent stick attacks.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
"Puff! puff!p...."
With a few breaths, the hostile opponents who blocked Tianyi vomited blood and flew away, and blood spilled, and blood blossomed in the sky!
With the retreat of the blockers, a scene suddenly came into Tianyi's eyes.
I saw that in the sky not far away, dozens of figures combined to attack, and the surging yuan power fell directly on Daqing's dragon like a flood.
"Bang!"
With a loud piercing sound, it exploded violently, and the earth element shield that lingered on the body of the Great Green Dragon collapsed in an instant.
Affected by this bombardment, Wu Wang and the others, who were standing on the dragon, their faces sank, their hearts trembled, and their viscera swayed.
Abu, Phantom Yin, and Chiba, who were slightly weaker, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood - "Poof!"
Seeing this, Tianyi's expression changed greatly, and with a shout, he was about to rush forward.
At this moment, a ripple abruptly appeared in the space in front of Tianyi, and then a man with an unattractive appearance appeared out of thin air.
The man looked cunning and said with a smile: "Don't forget, your opponent is me." ”
As he spoke, the man's breath suddenly rose, and the strength of this robbery soared all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the peak of refining the void.
Tianyi frowned, and snorted coldly: "Cultivator of the Void Realm, it's not like I haven't killed it!"
As soon as the words landed, Tianyi people flew out.
Cloak long stick, across the sky, stick like empty, empty stick, stick empty two forgetfulness - "The cloak is a flash!"
The stick is out, the figure disappears, the stick shadow is lost, and the virtual and the real are hidden in the sky.
I only heard a flash of wind, and only a shadow passed away.
In the blink of an eye, in front of the man, a person and a stick came out of nothingness - "Huh!!"
Tianyi's speed is very fast, and the cloak and long stick that moves suddenly are even faster.
Before the sound came, the stick had fallen!
Colorful stick power, sharp condensation and roaring, majestic and mighty, covering the sky.
Seeing this scene, the man's expression changed suddenly, and the power of the stick attacked, causing his long hair to be fluffy and raised.
At this moment, the man only felt that the wind knife cut his face, and he shivered and pierced his heart.
He raised his hand slightly, but before the Yuan Force was stimulated, the long stick that Tianyi picked up had already arrived.
I heard a loud bang, "Bang!"
Violently exploding, surging, colorful, and gorgeous.
Receiving this blow, the man's figure suddenly split apart, and then turned into wisps of black mist in the sky.
Seeing this, Tianyi frowned slightly, didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly walked away.
At this moment, the defeated enemy cultivator of Shicai had surrounded and killed again.
Tianyi gritted his teeth slightly, and the long stick of his cloak swept away - "The cloak swept thousands of troops!"
The stick moves, the stick force becomes the wind, the stick shadow is half a moon, and it is like an iridescent color - "Bang! bang!"
The continuous roar is endless, the upside-down figure, the rapid swaying, the blood spilled, and the rain is like beads.
With just one stick, many of the monks who came to the siege were defeated and retreated, and many monks died on the spot.
Tianyi didn't stop, and rushed out quickly with a blood-stained smoke and rain.
At the same time, Wu Wang, who had been broken through by the enemy's defense, was struggling to resist each other.
Abu, Phantom Yin, and Chiba turned pale, and there was a great tendency to be unsustainable.
Wu Wang's eyes were red, and on the flaming long knife, blood burned in the fire.
The Buddha Emperor's stick without memory is infected with the blood of the stick, and the green and empty light of the past has been lost.
Qianyu was drunk with her hands, and her brilliance changed, becoming more and more dim.
Ximen Jianxin fell into the sword, and the sword edge was cold, but the consumption of the yuan in the body was very large, and the whole person frowned.
Although Absolute Dust and Bingqing had the strength to become a catastrophe, it was difficult for them to parry the incoming attacks.
Da Qing and Xiao Ben, the dragon roars constantly, the dragon's tail swings, and the bear fist dominates, but it is also difficult to hold it for a long time.
On the contrary, Nangong Yingying waved a fire-colored satin, practicing in the air, surrounding and interacting, and from time to time resisting some secret attacks for Wu Wang and others.
But even so, Nangong Yingying's face was not much better.
In her storage bag, there are indeed a lot of high-end utensils, Nangong Pavilion is famous for alchemy and refining utensils, she is the pearl of Nangong Pavilion, these things will not be missing.
But what is wrong is that almost all of these artifacts have bloodline restrictions, and only those who have Nangong bloodlines can stimulate their true power.
At this time, dozens of tribulation monks came to attack, surging Yuan Force, messy and scattered, like a cold sword and a cold sword overwhelmingly attacking Wu Wang and the others.
Seeing this, Nangong Yingying frowned, her mind turned in a flash, and she had already made up her mind.
Between the sleeves, the silk in his hand lightly flirted his wrist, and the cloud-like silk placket was fragrant, and it also set off a blood line.
At this moment, the west wind is shining, the blood-dyed silk, the light satin, suddenly the red light rushes into the sky, and the mighty fire yuan directly reflects the heaven and the earth.
Before the figure of Tianyi rushing towards him with a stick had not yet arrived, he could see this shocking scene.
Nangong Yingying paused slightly, and quietly looked at Wu Wang, with a strong love in her eyes.
Looking at it, Nangong Yingying smiled gently, dancing with silk, flying smoke, splendid clouds, and phoenixes.
Suddenly, the dozens of tribulation monks who came down from the attack were all caught in the interweaving of colored silk.
The surging fire element, with blazing fierceness, outlines a series of gorgeous exercises in the sky.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The shocking explosions came one after another, and one by one, the monks who had been robbed exploded and died under the attack of colored silk!
Seeing this scene, Wu Wang, who was difficult to resist in this work, were all stunned.
Frightened, she saw a shadow swaying in the air, and on her wrist, blood fell and smeared with the wind.
Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Yingying!"
The words are still there, and the Wu Forgetful people have flown out, and their speed is so fast that the lightning can't do it.
With a few breaths, his person has flown to Nangong Yingying - probing his hand, Qianying, and entering his arms.
At this time, Nangong Yingying, who was already in a deep drowsy, looked peaceful, as if she was asleep.
Wu Forget hugged Nangong Yingying tightly, his expression covered with worry.
At this moment, the Tianyi people have descended, and Wuyi and the others have also woken up from their shock, and then returned empty.
For a while, the voice of concern lingered in my ears:
"Yingying!"
"Sister Yingying!"
“......”
Nangong Yingying's eyebrows trembled slightly, she seemed to want to say something, her lips opened slightly, and her voice fell into vagueness again.
Only the blood-stained slender hand remained, swinging slightly, as if it was about to grasp something.
At this moment, a large gentle hand was firmly attached to Nangong Yingying's palm.
Wu Wu was silent, he only held Nangong Yingying's hand firmly, his eyes were crystal clear, shining in the monstrous hatred and anger.
Tianyi looked at Nangong Yingying quietly, and for a moment, his heart actually ached.
Although he was stopped by the man, with his speed, he could definitely arrive before Nangong Yingying destroyed the enemy and injured himself, but he didn't do that.
When he was sad and silent, Tianyi slowly spoke: "Wu Wang, this matter may not be a bad thing for Yingying. ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and their eyes were full of doubts when they looked at Tianyi.
At this moment, above the canopy not far away, the sound of breaking through the sky protruded.
"Whoa, whoa!"
After the streamer dissipated, dozens of figures appeared in the sky.
Everyone was startled, and quickly turned their eyes, and when they recognized the identity of the person, their vigilant expressions calmed down a lot.
The dozens of people who suddenly appeared, not to make any other difference, were none other than the Nangong Pavilion people led by Dao Wuji.
At this time, seeing Nangong Yingying, who was seriously injured and drowsy, Dao Wuji's face sank, and as soon as he dodged, he had already come to Tianyi and the others.
Immediately after, the Three Kings of Nangong, Yufeng and the Eighteen Generals of Agni flew in one after another.
Dao Wuji and Tianyi glanced at each other, turned to look at Wu Wang, and said lightly: "Wu Wang, Yingying's injury is too serious, I want to take her back to Nangong Pavilion." ”
Wu Wu didn't seem to have heard of what Dao Wuji said, he only hugged Nangong Yingying tightly, and the whole person was distracted.
Seeing this, Dao Wuji sighed softly, and between his hands, a soft Yuan Force shot out of the air.
The next moment, the shadow that had been held in Wu Wang's arms suddenly disappeared.
This sudden scene suddenly made Wu forgetful, and the whole person woke up as if he had lost his soul.
"Yingying?"
With a startled shout, Wu Wang's eyes stood up suddenly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of surprise.
Dao Wuji said: "Wu Wang, Ying Ying is seriously injured, we have to take her back to Nangong Pavilion." ”
Wu Wu was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Dao Wuji paused and said, "Wu Wang, if you are worried about Yingying's safety, you can return to Nangong with us." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Tianyi, and after seeing that the latter did not refute it, his heart was also a lot calmer.
Wu Wang frowned slightly, and said, "Senior Wuji, with the ability of Nangong Pavilion, I will definitely be able to restore Yingying to its original state." ”
Dao Wuji said: "What, aren't you worried about Yingying?"
Wu Wangdao: "I'm worried. ”
At this point, Wu Wu paused for a moment, and then said: "But now I have more important things to do!"
As he spoke, Wu Wu tightened his hand, and the flaming long knife he held in his hand suddenly burst into flames.
Seeing this, Dao Wuji didn't say anything more, turned to look at Tianyi, and said, "Don't forget, this way, the mountains are high and the water is dangerous, do you have the idea of not being in danger?"
Tianyi said: "Wuji senior, Yingying's home is in Nangong, but my home is in Dengyun!"
Dao Wuji nodded, and with a sigh, the person had already flown away in the air.
After a while, the Eighteen Generals of Agni also left without moving, followed by the Ghost King Dao Sheng and the Prison King.
In the blink of an eye, only Yufeng and the Sword King were left yet.
The Sword King was silent, looking at Tianyi's eyes full of thoughts.
However, Yufeng was silent, and said to Tianyi: "Don't forget, thank you!"
Tianyi smiled bitterly and said, "Yufeng senior, don't forget that you haven't done anything, why thank you?"
Yu Feng smiled indifferently, long before, Tianyi had promised him that he would find an opportunity to let Nangong Yingying break away from them.
But now it seems that I don't know if that promise has been fulfilled?
The next moment, Yufeng looked towards the corner of Plain.
There, there was a figure, he was lying on a golden axe, and on the side of the broad axe, there were several wine jars crooked from side to side.
The figure is none other than Shi Dabiao, who is sleeping soundly at this moment.
After a while, Yu Feng also got up and left, he didn't bother Shi Dabiao, in his heart, the latter's figure will always be unpredictable.
After the wind left, the Sword King also left.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word, perhaps, he was waiting for Tianyi to speak.
But until his figure dissipated, Tianyi didn't say anything.
Regarding the arrival and departure of the people of Nangong Pavilion, Wu Wang and the others did not feel that there was anything wrong.
Chiba, who was on the side, said coldly: "These people are inevitably too much of a bystander!"
"They were supposed to be bystanders. ”
In this regard, Tianyi was noncommittal, while Qianyu and the others were contemplative, and they didn't know what they were thinking?
At this moment, the sky that had already disappeared suddenly burst into a roar - "Boom..."
Immediately after, a series of ghostly black fog shot out of thin air—"Boom!boom!"
With the black fog scattering and flying away, the figures of Tuoba Hong and others appeared one after another.
They frowned, their doubts and puzzles.
However, in the condensation of Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng, there is more meaning and taste.
Not long after, Wo Yue and the other ten swordsmen had already flashed in front of Tianyi.
Wo Yue frowned and said, "Childe, it seems that the enemy is not a cultivator!"
Tianyi said: "Senior Woyue, are you referring to the people who should have taken you in the realm of Void and Reality?"
As he spoke, Tianyi looked forward to it, but saw that around the plains, there were corpses scattered around, and above the canopy, wisps of black fog filled the air.
Wo Yue nodded, but the contemplation between her eyebrows did not ease.
At this time, Tuoba Hong, Dao Huang and Tuoba Lie had also come over.
"They are not monks. ”
At this point, Dao Huang paused for a moment, and added: "Or, they are not the monks of Fenglan Local. ”
Tuoba Hong bowed his head slightly and said, "I once heard the ancestor say that there is a kind of monk in this world, called demon cultivator. ”
Tuoba Lie was stunned: "Demon cultivator?"
Tuoba Hong said: "I don't know much, and I have never seen a demon cultivator before, but the person who is the enemy of me is quite weird, and I think it should be the same as the demon cultivator." ”
Hearing Tuoba Hong's words, Wu Wang's and the others' expressions were different.
However, Tianyi seems to be as comfortable as usual, for him, there is no difference between good and evil, only the heart.
At this moment, Yan Shuai, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Don't forget, do you still remember the core of the Rain Wood Domain?"
Tianyi nodded and said, "Thief senior, that nightshade fruit is a thing to suppress demon cultivation?"
Yan Shuai couldn't deny it, and before he could speak, Xiao Meng had already said: "That nightshade fruit is indeed an extraordinary thing, and it does have the effect of suppressing evil spirits. But with just one spirit of plants and trees, it is far from being able to suppress a demon venerable!"
Tianyi said: "But if you add the spiritual power of Xiaomeng's predecessors, you can do it." ”
Xiaomeng said: "The moment I woke up, the demon cultivator who was suppressed in the Fenglan Continent also had a chance to break the ban. ”
Tianyi paused, he didn't regret picking the nightshade fruit, even if he knew the reason for the incident now, he didn't have the slightest repentance.
Qing Lin was stunned, his face was full of disbelief, he naturally knew that Tianyi and the others were picking nightshade fruit in order to wake him up from his loss.
Thinking of this, Qinglin sighed suddenly, no matter how he guessed, he didn't expect that the loss would plant such a cause.
Tuoba Hong and Dao Huang looked at Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng meaningfully, even though the two of them had lived in the world for a long time, they also knew nothing about demon cultivation, but Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng had a lot of treasures about this, and they couldn't help but be curious about the identities of Yan Shuai and Xiaomeng.
At this time, Tianyi was silent, his thoughts were churning, and he connected the past things in parallel, and he already had a general context in his heart.
It is conceivable that in that era that was so long that it was almost forgotten by time, the battle between the righteous and the demons, the turmoil, the older generation of fanatics were full of courage and blood, and finally lost both with the demon cultivators.
is being imprisoned, and the demon is imprisoned, which can be regarded as reaching a balance.
Just as Tianyi was thinking about it, Yan Shuai spoke: "Don't forget, the demon cultivators are ruthless and vicious, and the strength of the demon cultivators above the Venerable is even more unfathomable. Even if Xiaomeng and I were in their heyday, we were not a Demon Venerable's opponent. ”
Tianyi smiled indifferently and said, "Senior thief, you don't want to persuade me to give up the idea of returning to the clouds, right?"
Yan Shuai said: "Dengyun is the home of your generation of fanatics, if you want to return home, how can I stop you?"
Tianyi said: "Senior thief, you are also a fanatic, so where is your home?"
Yan Shuai smiled bitterly and said, "The world is in the south and the north, ask where Qiankun is, can you tolerate crazy guests?"
Tianyi said: "Righteous courage covers the sky, loyal liver covers the earth!"
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A few sentences at the end of the chapter:
There are a lot of things going on this month, and I once wanted to put the update on hold, but after thinking about it, I still squeezed out time to update.
Starting in November, the update will stabilize.
I am too tired to write a book, and I am entangled in all kinds of trivial matters, and I am quite worried, I just hope that book friends can light a bright light for the three wolves, so as not to let the three wolves get lost in the middle.
"Xuanxian Saint King" is almost two million words, but the results are embarrassing, the money that the three wolves get every month is not enough to buy cigarettes, and this month is even because of some reasons, even the full attendance is gone, and I feel sad to think about it.
I don't dare to say how well it is written, but every word of the chapter is written by me.
Thank you to those book friends who have supported the Three Wolves, with you, the Three Wolves can persist until now.
Call on the brothers who have the conditions to give the three wolves some courage and confidence!
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