Chapter 21: The Endless Sea of Blood

The figure of the silver-haired old woman turned into several afterimages,

Towards the monks and a Taoist priest.

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The vigor rolls like a wave,

The yellow sand in the sky turned into rolling wild sand and spread freely, and several majestic qi roared up.

The figure of the old woman has jumped into the air,

The Taoist priest stepped on the long sword, his body was as elegant as a fairy, and the monk's wide monk's robe rose in the wind.

The figure of the Taoist priest has appeared in front of the old woman,

Frozen a few feet in front of the old woman, beside him was the kind old monk.

"Please give way",

Wuchenzi said politely to the old woman,

And the bad monk is eyelids, holding the Buddha beads in his left hand and Guan Chang Staff in his right hand.

Several figures stand in the air,

The rolling yellow sand swept up,

The energy is overflowing, and an invisible pressure arises spontaneously.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

The old woman looked coldly at the Taoist priest and the group of monks in front of her,

Her low, hoarse voice seemed to come out of the shadows.

"I'm waiting for the demon to come and get rid of the demon, if you don't let you, I'll get rid of you as a demon."

The long sword under the Taoist priest's feet turned into a streamer, and his right hand was held in the void, and the long sword suddenly fell to the ground.

"Amitabha, please let this benefactor give way. Demons are rampant in the sand city, and Tianlong Temple takes it as its mission to subdue demons and eliminate demons, crosses demons, and returns Shacheng to a clear world. ”

The kind-eyed old monk held the Buddha bead in his left hand and whispered to the silver-haired old woman.

"Tianlong Temple is located in Xihao, can't you think that you have to take care of even the affairs within the territory of the Dayong Dynasty?"

The silver-haired old woman's face did not show any emotional fluctuations, she just said coldly.

"The affairs of the world, that is, my Tianlong Temple, the Dayong Dynasty also has the monks of my Tianlong Temple."

The monk did not look displeased, but explained patiently.

"There are no demons in Sand City, this is just your wishful thinking."

The old woman shook her head and replied,

"Whether there are demons or not, I won't know until I enter Nasha City."

The Taoist priest held the sword in his right hand and the dust in his left hand and said unceremoniously.

"Monks and Taoist priests think it is their duty to protect the world, but they don't know that you have become greedy. If you want to enter the city, you have to pass the old body."

The old woman's tone was extremely domineering.

"Amitabha, then you are offended."

The kind-eyed old monk stared, only to see an angry and golden-eyed phantom behind him.

However, the Taoist priest waved the long sword in his hand, and the high sword intent surged like a tide.

He tucked the whisk into his waist and held the sword high in his right hand.

"Kill, attack this sand city."

Just when the old woman was about to fight with the Taoist priest and the monk,

There was a thunderous shout among the horse thieves.

"Boom Boom ......",

"Hiss ......".

The neighing of horses resounded in the sky, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded like spring thunder.

Ding Xiaoyi retracted his gaze, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

Tens of thousands of horse thieves rode in the direction of the city of Nasha,

The horses' hooves rolled up the wild sand in the sky, and the dense horse thieves came in the direction of the sand city like a tide.

Seeing this group of horse thieves with a rainbow of momentum, Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath.

He knew he couldn't stop all the horse thieves from entering the city, but all he could do was do his best.

"Wow",

A sword light swept up,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure was swept into the tumbling sand, and his figure became more and more blurred.

A sword light flashed,

Several human heads were thrown high,

Then it fell down heavily, and the blood rained down, staining the yellow sand red again.

And several rays of light burst out from the old woman's hand,

But one by one embroidery needles, her figure turned into countless afterimages, and I saw the shadow in her hand fleeting.

"Bell" sound,

The long sword in the Taoist priest's hand flashed,

An embroidery needle slammed into the long sword, and a huge force of impact surged wildly.

made the figure of the Taoist priest keep retreating,

After he retreated to a distance of dozens of feet, his body stabilized.

And his eyes were full of horror, and his face changed slightly.

The monk snorted,

The phantom of the angry King Kong behind him became more and more condensed,

He clenched his staff in both hands, and it smashed towards the old woman like a mountain cracking rock.

But the old woman shook her figure, and a shadow in her hand burst out again,

An embroidery needle shot up, and the embroidery needle dragged countless phantoms, and finally the embroidery needle became bigger and bigger.

The staff in the monk's hand slammed into the embroidery needle like a thick stick, and his body couldn't help but tighten.

"Boom",

Energetic energy splashed in all directions,

The furious energy exploded the wild sand in the sky together, and the rolling sand formed huge waves.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already disappeared into the horse thief, and his legs turned sharply like the wind.

At this moment, a hot breath like a volcanic eruption surged from the soles of his feet.

And he didn't know it,

He raised the sword in his hand and pounced on the group of horse thieves.

The sword light turned a little, and several heads rushed into the sky.

Blood rains down,

He didn't know how many horse thieves he had killed, he just knew how to kill as many horse thieves as he could.

There was a look of horror in the Taoist priest's eyes

, but he didn't expect that his cultivation in the realm of freedom would not even be able to take an embroidery needle in the other party's hand.

The figure of the monk kept retreating,

The embroidery needle that turned into a giant rod surged towards him with the power of shattering the heavens and the earth.

And he kept waving his staff, and he kept smashing it at the great rod.

"Boom",

The figure of the monk has withdrawn for dozens of feet, but the silver-haired old woman has combed the messy hair on her forehead.

Her rickety figure also became tall in that moment.

The aura condensed around her exuded a supreme majesty, and the momentum of a husband and a wife who could not be opened spontaneously arose.

"Monk, use a special move, it's hard to break through like this."

The Taoist priest said loudly to the monk whose hands were trembling.

And the monk also had a solemn face,

Then nodded silently.

The figures of the two turned into two streamers, and the energy rolling around them turned into a surging wave.

The monk threw the staff in his hand,

And the Taoist priest pulled out the dust hanging on his waist with his backhand,

The eyes of the two of them were filled with solemnity.

"Boom ......",

The breath in the sky couldn't help but rise wildly, and the two streamers rushed towards the old woman with bursts of sonic explosions.

"Kill ......",

There were many horse thieves who broke through Ding Xiaoyi's defense, and they rode their horses and galloped towards the gate of Nasha City.

Ding Xiaoyi's face showed anger, as long as the horse thief rushed into Shacheng, he knew what it meant.

His figure swept away,

The long sword in his hand rolled up layers of sword rays like huge waves, and the sword light swept through the group of horse thieves.

"Poof, poof, poof",

Several human heads rose into the sky, and then blood rained down.

The red blood stained the yellow sand, and the blood began to flow under the yellow sand.

No one noticed that the blood was seeping into the yellow sand,

And an invisible force began to wriggle in the yellow sand.

The yellow sand squirmed, and the rain of blood seeped into the yellow sand,

So that patches of yellow sand began to come to life.

The wriggling yellow sand, though not noticeable,

But as the rain of blood continued to fall, the wriggling yellow sand began to grow violent.

No one knew that this piece of yellow sand had begun to mutate, and Ding Xiaoyi raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it into the horse thief.

In addition to the rain of blood spilling down in this yellow sand,

And from the incision, blood bubbled like a spring into the yellow sand.

suddenly

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a chill on his back spine,

And a picture quickly appeared in his mind, and that picture was an endless sea of blood.

The sea of blood seemed to be filled with the power to destroy the world,

It made his expression tremble, and his figure stopped for a moment.

"Poof",

Just as Ding Xiaoyi's body was stunned, a long knife roared and stabbed him fiercely in the lower abdomen.

Ding Xiaoyi was awakened by the sharp pain, and his body turned,

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a huge human head rose into the sky.

At this time, blood was pouring into his lower abdomen.

Dripping wildly into the yellow sand, he endured the severe pain, and turned the true yuan sharply to freeze the blood from the wound in his lower abdomen.