Penglai Wonderland Chapter 143 Miserable.
The WindClan was in shambles, the ground littered with traces of shattered buildings, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Ji Xuan's sword that broke through the Fuxi Heavenly Array was so powerful that after he broke the formation, the slightest remnant of his strength swept through the Wind Clan.
At this time, the wind blew gently, the smoke and dust slowly dispersed and faded, and where various building fragments were piled up, one hand after another stretched out from the fragments.
One Wind Clan disciple after another crawled out of it, each of them in a mess, but because the last remnant of the power was not very strong, it didn't kill them.
But the look of panic that still existed in the eyes of these disciples deeply expressed the awe of the force that was too great to resist.
"WindClan... Ruined?"
Looking at the Wind Clan, who could barely find a good place around, all the disciples muttered at this time.
"The formation is broken..."Feng Xiyu stood in the air at this time, looking at the Wind Clan disciples below who stood up again one after another, and muttered in his mouth.
And at this time, countless Ji family horses appeared in the sky, they were not affected by Ji Yuan's sword, looking at the appearance of the Feng clan below, their hearts were also amazed.
"The power of the sword master is indeed beyond the reach of us mortals. Ji Xiao and Ji Kong stood at the front, the former muttering in his mouth, and then a smile flashed.
"The Wind Clan will be destroyed today!" Ji Kong's eyes flickered, and he spoke.
And at this moment, the smoke and dust also disappeared with the wind, and the surrounding vision slowly became clear, and everyone's eyes were looking at a place in the east of the Wind Clan at this moment.
From a distance, there was a wolf around him, and in the center of the wolf, a small wooden house appeared intact in everyone's eyes.
"This wooden house... Could it be that there is something strange in it!" Ji Kong's eyes froze slightly, and a little greed rose in his heart.
The fact that it has not been destroyed under such a huge force is enough to explain the difference.
Feng Qingrou and the others also slowly got up and came to Feng Xiyu's side.
Feng Qingrou's clothes were slightly dirty, her hair was a little messy, and the white skin that was torn off her clothes made her give people a different kind of beauty at this time.
"Master.. This.." She also saw the wooden house, and hesitated.
"Let's take a look!" Feng Xiyu began.
Then she and Feng Qingrou immediately headed towards the wooden house.
Ji Xiao and Ji Kong also flew towards the wooden house together at this time.
And the sight that appeared in front of their eyes made their hearts slightly turbulent.
I saw a man standing in front of the wooden house, standing quietly, two blood marks flowed from his eyes at this time, and his skin was cracked one after another.
There were one bloody hole after another on his arms, revealing deep white bones, and his hair was actually snow-white.
"Ji Yuan?" Ji Kong's voice woke up the people around him.
"Why is Ji Yuan here? And his injuries... And why is his hair gray..."Some of the Wind Clan disciples couldn't help but speak.
Mo Yan also appeared beside Feng Xiyu at this time, and she still had a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth and said: "Each layer of Xuanyuan's Seven Killing Techniques will overdraw his vitality, and judging from the strength fluctuation of Fang Cai, his lifespan should be less than a year. β
"And the injuries on his body were caused by the power of the Seven Killing Techniques. β
The people around were shocked when they heard this.
Although the Xuanyuan Seven Killing Technique is powerful, it also conforms to nature and has endless side effects.
Of course, it is also because of its strength that it has the ability to break through the Fuxi Heavenly Array.
"But why is he standing here. The people around couldn't help but ask.
A trace of complexity flashed in Mo Yan's eyes at this time, and he muttered, "He wants to protect her..."
At this moment, the door of the wooden house was slowly opened, and a woman, obviously frightened, trembled and helped a woman out of the wooden house.
"Ji Li?"
Everyone present suddenly realized in their hearts.
With the strength of Ji Li's ordinary people, even this trace of strength is enough to kill them if they can resist.
"Ah Yuan!" Ji Li looked at Ji Yuan, who was standing quietly with an indifferent expression, cried, and then broke free from the hand of the female disciple of the Wind Clan and staggered towards Ji Yuan.
Her injury by Ji Yuan did not mean that she lost consciousness, and she recovered after returning to the wooden house.
"A-Yuan, don't do anything more about the sword master... Come back to the village with me, okay..."She cried and hugged Ji Yuan's body, tears coming out of her eyes.
Ji Yuan didn't speak, he was silently hugged by Ji Li, feeling the warmth that the latter brought him that he didn't know how many years he hadn't felt again.
The past in his heart gradually made his heart ripple.
He is not a stone, and his indifference is a must, because he wants to protect Ji Li and his former family.
Becoming a sword master, he is destined to no longer enjoy family affection like he did when he was a child.
Ji Li put her hands on Ji Yuan's waist and let go of the latter, looking up at the latter with tears in her eyes, her somewhat indifferent eyes sobbing incessantly.
"A-Yuan... Do you think it's really what you want... In the past, you were willing to hurt even an ant... You were always so happy before..."
β... Come back to the village with me. Don't worry about the Ji family's affairs anymore... They're hurting you!"
Ji Li's tears flowed down his face, and they dripped down Ji Yuan's heart.
"Good. Ji Yuan's eyes were distracted, and he spit out such a word when he opened his mouth.
But the next moment, his eyes became sharp again, he shook his head and pushed Ji Li away, and said indifferently: "Since I left the village that day, I have nothing to do with you. β
"This time, I will save your life, and we will be cleared up. β
After saying this, he turned around without hesitation in Ji Li's sad eyes.
"I know! A-Yuan must have his own things to do... But sister, please... You don't want to use that trick again! My sister will definitely not come to you again in the future..."Ji Li looked at Ji Yuan's back and shouted in pain.
The latter's body paused slightly, and he didn't look back and spoke slowly: "Okay." β
The next moment, he immediately took off into the air and returned to the front of the Ji family's team.
The conversation between Ji Yuan and Ji Li was also heard clearly by Ji Kong, Ji Kong's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he also secretly said in his heart: "I will definitely report this matter to the Holy Lord when I go back this time." β
Then he and Ji Xiao glanced at each other, looked at each other and nodded.
"Hehe, Feng Xiyu, do you still want to resist now?" Ji Kong looked down and sneered.
Feng Xiyu looked at Ji Kong coldly, the surrounding Feng Clan disciples gathered again, and now that there was no hole card of the Fuxi Heavenly Array, she knew that in the face of the Ji family, their Feng Clan might not be able to return to the sky.
"The people of the Wind Clan are not greedy for life and afraid of death!" she slowly spat out a word.
The sharp-eyed voice spoke: "All the disciples of the Wind Clan, fight to the death! I'd rather be a ghost of the Undead than a stolen person!"
"I'd rather be a ghost of the dead than steal the living!" the sound was overwhelming for nine days.
There was a fiery battle intent in the eyes of every Wind Clan disciple who looked at death as if he were at home.
The breeze blew and brought a piece of green leaves, and the sound of the piano instantly resounded through the heavens and the earth, making this green leaf soar into the sky with the wind.
One after another sword lights slashed, the green leaves shattered instantly, and the battle broke out again.
Blood gushed out from his neck, blooming one bloody flower after another in the sky.
The sword light was cold to the bone, and the sound of the piano was mournful, as if it was seeing off the deceased.
One by one, the two men fell from the sky, blooming with their last glory.
Every moment, someone is killed, either the Wind Clan or the Ji family.
The living cry out angrily for the dead, but the dead carry their lives to the end.
The fierceness of the battle was beyond imagination, but in just one hour, countless corpses were lying in the entire Wind Clan, like Shura Hell.
The wind was soft and soft, and the hearts of the enemies around her were stirred, and a figure stood up in front of her at some point.
Sword after sword slashed through the neck of the enemy.
"Qingyang..."Feng Qingsoft muttered, and it was Feng Qingyang standing in front of her.
He was only sixteen years old, and he had killed people before, but at this time, seeing countless clansmen die in front of him, his heart was trembling, and tears welled up from his eyes.
"Ahh
Blood was sprinkled all over his pale blue clothes, but it was like a knife cutting through his heart.
These clansmen are more like relatives to him, to all the Wind Clansmen.
Once he dreamed of one day becoming a peerless hero, famous all over the world, and letting everyone know his existence and his power.
So he longs for the thrilling battles in the books, the bloody battles again and again.
even made him feel that that kind of life was what he wanted.
But at this time, in the face of the deaths of countless clansmen, he found that his dream was not so important, and how naΓ―ve his thoughts were.
War means parting with life and death, and what people hate most is parting with life and death.
Now he just wants to protect his people and relatives!
"The Ji family is !! to die!!" a crazy roar roared out of his mouth, and blood stained his eyes red.
From this moment on, the once innocent teenager no longer exists.
At this time, Feng Xiyu, Mo Yan and Yun Lin coldly confronted Ji Kong, Ji Xiao and Ji Yuan.
"This, is what your Ji family wants?" Feng Xiyu said coldly.
Ji Kong was noncommittal, and said: "The Holy Lord's intention is great. β
Today, more than half of the children of the Ji family and the Feng clan have died in the war.
But the Ji family still has 20,000 strong people, while the Feng clan has less than 10,000.
One can imagine how many people died in these few short hours.
Ji Kong looked at Feng Xiyu at this time and slowly said with a smile: "The Wind Clan will not completely disappear this time, this is the gift of the Holy Lord, but... You and these two children can't make a move... Otherwise, the gift will be gone. β
After saying this, he actually disappeared in the same place and headed in the direction of Feng Qingsoft.
After all, the existence of the latter has made his Ji family a huge loss.
"You!" Feng Xiyu's heart felt powerless, and Ji Kong's words all gave her a reason not to fight to the death.
Otherwise, once she makes a move, the WindClan may cease to exist.
Ji Yuan and Ji Xiao looked at her quietly at this time, without words, but the ridicule in the latter's eyes also appeared in Feng Xiyu's eyes.
But what can be done now... Mo Yan and Feng Xi and rain are powerless.
The big array was broken, and now Mo Yan is definitely not Ji Yuan's opponent even if he makes a move.
WindClan... Unable to return to the sky.
And just when the two of them confronted each other, Ji Xiao wanted to make a mockery.
A furious voice suddenly came from the sky.
"Ji family dog thief!!Die!!"