Chapter 45: The Great War Ends
If nothing else, there was an accident, just when this was about to end, King Xiangyong and the others Yin Xian felt a powerful force, so fast that they didn't see clearly what it was, and the three of them attacked together and were all blocked, and their bodies kept shaking three meters like a call, and they forcibly used their skills to stabilize their bodies.
The surrounding smoke was also split by this blow, and it was gradually blown away by the breeze, and everyone looked incredulous, what is the situation? Hit the chicken blood? Has the plug-in arrived?
The black-robed mysterious man finally couldn't do it, there were too many unexpected things, he had to do it himself, this group of pig teammates must delete their friends when they turn around, it's too prodigal.
"Destroy the world!"
With this shout, the surrounding environment suddenly became violently windy, and a super hurricane appeared out of thin air, and the huge gravitational force continued to suck the surrounding things into it, and there were lightning and thunder in the center.
Gently pointing to Zheng Moyan's position, the hurricane comprehended that it would spin from the spot and begin to move, and everywhere it went, there was not a single grass.
The smoke dissipated, with the induction of heaven and earth aura, and recovered some true qi, Zheng Moyan gritted his teeth and stomped lightly on the tips of his toes, and the whole person rose into the air and floated in the air, glanced at it indifferently, and gently waved the sword in his hand.
Swinging out an ordinary sword qi and a powerful hurricane collided together, "boom" with a loud bang, and the powerful hurricane was like a tofu scum project, and it shattered and disappeared as soon as it was touched.
This earth-shattering blow was easily handled like this, and the four people of King Jingling were completely reduced to emojis, with cold sweat on their heads, they looked at the black-robed man, and then at Zheng Moyan, this Nima is not just hanging, it was almost dead just now, will this be a dozen or five? Report it! This is a system with a direct one-click deletion bar!
"Heavenly Ruins!"
As soon as the mysterious man's words came out, he was shocked, that is to say, Zheng Moyan, holding the broken sword in his hand that was not good-looking, was the holy relic of Tianzong "Tianxu", but he didn't know how the sword head was broken, and only the sword body remained, no wonder people didn't know it.
It seems that there is no hope of catching Zheng Moyan today, the power of the "Heavenly Ruins" is invincible in the cultivation realm, and countless powerful people have died in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, no one dares to question this, because the people who question it, now the grave grass does not know how many meters, and no one cleans it.
"What, you're going to continue?"
Zheng Moyan's eyes swept coldly over everyone present, no one dared to answer, he knew that he had successfully shocked this group of people today, and indeed no one would have thought that he would bring out the "Heavenly Ruins".
"Hehe, the coming day is long, let's go!"
After finishing speaking, it turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared, and the foursome with expressions behind them saw that the leading brother was gone, and they used their secret skills to disappear in place.
Seeing that they were finally gone, Zheng Moyan couldn't hold on any longer, spit out a mouthful of old phlegm, and his consciousness had been devoured by him frantically from the moment he picked up the "Heavenly Ruins", so he hurriedly dropped the sword in his hand, took out a bottle of pills, poured a few "Da Huan Dan", and hurriedly put it in his mouth and breathed on the spot.
"Jun, are we just leaving, my lordship?" Wu Anjun was a little unwilling to ask.
The mysterious man turned his head and stared at Wu Anjun coldly, you kid is still embarrassed to say, if you didn't fly in waves, you would have beaten a few juniors who were so poor in your economy for a long time, and now they all seriously doubt whether this guy is a tuo (undercover).
"My lord, I just noticed that Zheng Moyan's body seemed to be trembling when he held the "Heavenly Ruins" in his hand, and we may have been frightened by him. ”
Being stared at with cold eyes, Wu Anjun shrunk his neck and looked at Miao Jiang on the side, Miao Jiang hesitated for a moment and said next.
"You guys, hindsight, when I don't see it? Even if he went back now, he would have left long ago and gone back to eat first. ”
"No!"
The four of them said in unison, since the adults have spoken, they naturally don't want to say anything, as long as the adults don't blame them, thank God, as for what the adults are going to do next, they don't dare to ask.
"Ahem, ahem." A weak voice sounded, Huang Wen, who had been hit hard just now, didn't die after closing the door, he climbed up with difficulty holding on to his sword, and when he saw Zheng Moyan, who was meditating in place, he couldn't make a noise to disturb him, and see if the brothers and sisters who were lying on the ground nearby were still alive.
Coming to the front of the style, seeing the tragic death of tears in the eyes, the style is one of his few good friends, cheerful, sincere and kind, treat others better without words, remember that he often said to himself, his biggest ideal is to become a great monk like Shizun.
Put down her friend and came to Song Xin again, put it under her nose for an interview and found that she was not breathing, turned around and was about to leave, suddenly saw her fingers in the corner of her eyes seemed to tremble slightly, hurriedly squatted down to help her up, took out the "Da Huandan" and fed her a few and put it again, and went to see if there were any survivors.
Tang Shan is the most taciturn person among several people, and his life experience is also very pitiful, but the man who values love and righteousness, although several people are not under the master who does not understand, Tianzong is in the same spirit, regardless of high and low.
All the internal organs were shattered, and one of the arms was torn off, and his eyes were even wider, and he sighed, although he usually had differences of opinion with Tang Shan, it was just the development of the sect, and he gently helped Tang San close his eyes.
"Wen'er, you're not dead? It's just wonderful. ”
Zheng Moyan, who had recovered a little aura, said in surprise when he saw Huang Wen.
"How's the wound on your body? Is it serious? ”
"Thank you for your concern, thanks to Senior Brother Style who gave me this piece of jade last time, I survived by luck, but Senior Brother Feng will."
Recalling the bits and pieces of everyone together, Huang Wen couldn't help but burst into tears, as if nothing had happened, and a big man was also a man when he cried, valuing love and righteousness!
"You don't have to be too sad."
Zheng Moyan is a person who has come over, he is white with this sadness, looking at the apprentice who was crying in front of him, he couldn't help sighing, stepped forward and touched his hair, and patted him on the shoulder, this kind of thing can only come out by himself, wiped his tears, Huang Wen stopped crying.
"Disciple Yinbai, thank you Master."
"By the way, Senior Sister Song still seems to be alive, and I just saw her fingers move."
"Well, Wen'er take them, let's leave here first, for the division is now seriously injured and has added new injuries, let them rely on the "holy annihilation" to bluff them, and wait for them to come over and kill a horse pistol anyway, but the division can't do anything. ”
"Yes, the disciples of the master have already notified the left-behind disciples outside to come and respond."
There is a village called Fang Xiaozhuang 20 miles away from Xiwu Mountain, the people in the village are honest and honest, most of the young people go out to beg for a living, and some people who do not want to go out take care of the lonely and widowed elderly in the village take on the responsibility of taking care of the lonely and widowed old people in the village, and the people who pass by here in the countryside need help very enthusiastically.
"Old woman, it's so strange today, it will rain for a while and it will be sunny for a while, I heard the second dog say that he also saw a thousand rays of light in the mountains, colorful auspicious clouds!"
"Old man, I've heard about it too, could it be that the gods have appeared?! I hope to bless our eldest grandson with a safe birth! ”
It was completely dark, and when night fell, the son of the old couple went out to work for this family, and only two days ago he received the news that he was about to give birth, and he rushed home non-stop.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a knock on the door.
"Is anyone home, please?"
"Old man, I seem to hear a knock on the door, is our son back, you go out and have a look."
"Okay, old woman, you cook by yourself and pay more attention, your eyes are not good." After saying that, he turned around and went out.
"Who is it, son, are you back?"
"Squeak!" The door was opened, and the old man looked in.
"Hello old man, one of us is injured and wants to spend the night with you! Do you think it's inconvenient? ”
Zheng Moyan took the other disciples to arrange for their bodies to be taken to the nearby Yizhuang for burial, and since Song Xin and Huang Wen were too seriously injured, they went to the nearby to find a place to stay first, and first corrected them one night before leaving for the sect.
Huang Wen saw the old man's hesitation, and then said, "Old man, don't worry, we are definitely good people, I hope you can help us, and I won't let you work in vain." ”
After speaking, he took out a ingots and handed them to the old man, this action frightened the old man, he had seen such money in his life, and hurriedly shirked it.
"Young man, don't don't, uncle doesn't mean that, see that you are also a sincere person, then okay, it's just that the house at home is simple, don't dislike it."
The old man opened the door and let them in, although Song Xin was rescued by Zheng Moyan and got out of the danger period, he still didn't wake up at this time, and Huang Wen carried him the whole time.
"Young man, you two seem to be seriously injured, it just so happens that there are some medicines here, I will bring them to you later, you can rest first."
"Okay, uncle, thank you very much."
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not easy to go out, especially you sons and daughters." The uncle hurriedly waved his hand, then turned around and left after a few words.
The old man left Huang Wen's room and returned to the kitchen, and when he saw the old woman's cooking, he was ready to bring them two bowls of chicken soup.
"Old man, isn't our son Xiaoyin back!"
"The old woman is two young people from a foreign country, and I think they must have eloped and were seriously injured