Chapter 235: Like a dream
"Come here!"
A chuckle, an unspeakable mockery!
The pressure increased suddenly, the sword qi released in front of him instantly shattered, the bones all over his body suddenly sounded, cold sweat rolled down, and the whole person seemed to be bound by invisible chains, unable to move a bit.
"No, you have to find a way to escape, otherwise you will be clutched into a pulp by this palm!"
Just thinking of this, Wen Chuanting only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see the slightest light in front of him, and he couldn't even breathe well, and it was almost difficult to breathe in air.
"The little cub's cultivation is not weak, a sword almost unfolds the suppression of my palm, if I let him grow a few more points, I can't take him down so easily with this palm!"
The old man chuckled lightly and said to the middle-aged man, "This little cub has been captured, now it's all left to dig out that kendo trick from his mouth!"
"That's right, it's going to be tortured and asked for tricks!"
The middle-aged man also chuckled, his eyes flashed with the wisdom of Zhizhu in his hand, and he was about to leave, not wanting to see his face in the distance making a bitter color, and Ai Ai did not dare to step forward Fang Qingyun.
"Waste, in vain as the head of a faction, the face of Taitianmen has been lost to you!"
Following the middle-aged man's gaze, the old man also saw Fang Qingyun with a sad and bitter face, and his anger couldn't help but explode, and he blurted out a curse, "I have practiced all my cultivation to the dog, and I can't even clean up a little cub, but it has caused my Taitianmen elite to lose everything, hum!"
The old man clenched his fists weakly, as if he was carrying an invisible balloon, and wrapped Wen Chuanting inside, like an amber, the transparent air was a solid barrier, and Wen Chuanting was the poor little insect inside.
As the old man was angry, his body trembled, his fist shook back and forth slightly, suspended behind him, and Wen Chuanting, who was being carried by him, was even more up and down, and his hand strength increased unconsciously.
"Whether it's a waste or a talent, in the end, my Taitianmen will be seriously injured after all. ”
His eyes swept over the corpses remaining on the ground, and he focused on Liu Sangong, "You and I, the master and nephew, are the most miserable, and we didn't leave a complete corpse until we died." ”
His gaze stayed on Fang Qingyun for a moment, "The elite of the sect, there are only two jujubes left, not the climate, and the strongest cultivator, he is the only one left, this is the time to employ people, it's not good to be too harsh!"
The middle-aged man whispered, as if to persuade the old man, "Come here." ”
Fang Qingyun walked tremblingly, and the middle-aged man spoke again, "Don't you want to speak, we can't stay for long." ”
Standing on the top of the mountain, next to the huge ravine cut by Wen Chuanting's sword, the middle-aged man turned his back with one hand, standing against the wind, his eyes were melancholy, "You still need to do the aftermath, collect the bones of the people in the door, and bury them alive, they are all for my Taitianmen, and I can't treat them badly!"
"The buildings of the sect have been destroyed too much, and you still need to supervise the construction of the houses and pavilions, so don't slack off!"
With a light sigh, the middle-aged man turned to Fang Qingyun, his eyes burning and full of anticipation, as if there was another trace of scrutiny, to judge whether Fang Qingyun was able to take on this heavy responsibility.
"Yes, the disciple will work hard!"
Fang Qingyun bowed down, his gaze swept over the huge ravine under the middle-aged man's feet, full of pathos, his mouth moved, he sighed in his heart, and finally there were no words.
"Do you want this ravine to stay here, it's not a good strategy for the sect after all?" The middle-aged man seemed to see through Fang Qingyun's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile softly.
"It's easy to do, and it depends on the old man's methods!"
The middle-aged man took a step back and stepped heavily under his feet, and the floating pine stones instantly fell off under this huge force, and fell downward, colliding on the stone wall, making a dull crashing sound.
The long sleeves waved, and the hands were hugged, as if holding a thousand catties of heavy objects, and the heavy and abnormal wind suddenly rose, and the clouds and mist surged, surging towards the middle-aged man's hands.
The earth swelled, the mountains trembled, and the middle-aged man shouted, and his arms suddenly closed together, making a crisp sound.
The rubble rolled, and the tremors of the thousands of feet of high mountains became more and more severe, and the top of the mountain, which was almost split in half by a sword, shook violently and struggled, closing towards the center, and the gaps in the ravines gradually decreased.
"Whew!"
Seeing that the ravine was about to close, a roar shook the heavens and the earth, shattering the floating clouds that shrouded the waist of the thousands of feet high, and the trembling mountain trembled even more.
The middle-aged man twisted his eyebrows, his fierce gaze swept around, and the killing intent almost condensed into substance, shooting out of his eyes with a light that was more than a foot long.
The huge roar was obviously the scream of a demon beast, as if it was coming from all directions, and with the cultivation of the middle-aged man and the old man, it was impossible to tell which direction it was.
The two of them were on full alert, faintly worried in their hearts, and they didn't understand how at such a moment, there was a demon beast roaring, listening to the sound, and it seemed that it was not far from the peak of the Taitianmen Main Peak.
"Whew!"
Without waiting for the two to think deeply, the same roar came into their ears again, and with this loud roar, the slowly closing mountain separated again, and the top of the mountain trembled, and the rumbling sound continued, and it shook off countless gravel and rolled down the ravines and abyss.
"It's down there!"
This time it was true, and the two of them looked at the mountain that cracked again, and a huge shadow emerged from the bottom of the dark ravine abyss.
The mountain trembled, the clicking sound continued, the ravine was squeezed and cracked, and the wide size was a few points wider than when Wen Chuanting cut it.
"Kill!"
Before he could see the appearance of the big thing, the middle-aged man was already furious, his palm was erected, and he fell fiercely, and a huge sword light came out of the edge, full of domineering and tragic, and there were powerful rhythmic fluctuations.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, standing behind the two of them, Fang Qingyun, whose body was shaky and unstable, was already pushed away from the moment the sword light appeared, and after a pop, he squatted on the ground, rolled around, and finally came to the sky with his feet facing the sky.
"Squeak!
With a snort, a powerful energy rushed up from the bottom of the ravine, and a transparent ball like a cannonball rushed out, colliding with the slashing knife light.
The transparent orb was nothing else, it was the roar from the mouth of the giant rat below, and the shock wave that squeezed into the air that reached it.
The moment the sword light shattered, the huge figure of the giant rat had been squeezed out of the ravine, standing firmly at the edge of the ravine, the vigorous momentum was pervasive, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the squeezed air made a creaking sound, forming a hideous and fearful appearance above the giant rat's huge body.
The middle-aged man and the old man standing on the edge of the ravine were pushed out of place at the moment when the giant rat appeared, and their straight and tough bodies were slightly stiffened under the suppression of the thick demonic qi, and in the eyes of Fang Qingyun, who was facing the sky on all fours, the two seemed to be humil when they met the elders.
The two of them were domineering and ferocious, and their faces were already full of fear at this time, and there were still the dignified faces that were high up when they first came, looking down on the vicissitudes of life.
The pupils of the two contracted rapidly, almost shrunk into the eyes of a needle, whether it was a middle-aged appearance or an old man's demeanor, under the suppression of the giant rat's demonic energy, they were all red, and the body of the microbow was extremely straight, but it could not break the strong momentum of the monstrous demonic energy, and the hard mountain top ground made a painful wail under the feet of the two, and the small cracks were centered on the four feet, and they quickly climbed in all directions.
The giant rat twisted its head slightly, its two big teeth flashed with cold light, its small eyes gently swept over the two of them, and Fang Qingyun, who was suppressed on the ground on all fours behind them, his fierce eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and then the excitement after seeing the prey.
Skimming slightly, as if the corners of the mouth were grinning yet, the excited giant rat seemed to sense something, and its huge body suddenly froze, and the spirit of the spirit shuddered, and the hard gray hair on its body stood up without warning.
A pair of small eyes glared at the two of them fiercely, and four legs and feet thicker than Fang Qingyun's thighs suddenly stepped away, dragging their huge bodies to the ground without a sound.
An afterimage flashed, and there was still a giant rat in front of the three of them, and everything that had just happened was like an illusion.