Chapter 428: Asking the Sky (2)
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In the dim and faint flashing of silver-white light, a "poof" burst sounded, the air flow swirled and stirred, several clouds of glow rushed out of the air column, and the shè was thrown out far away, and the space of more than 1,000 zhang was shining brightly, like thunder and lightning in the sky, shocking!
"Demon Wu is out. βγ
"Quick. The scattered cultivators who had no intention of fighting to the death could no longer care about entanglement with the falcon, and the people were surging, frantically jumping in the direction of the demon martial arts, pushing and hugging, shouting and shouting thrillingly, people crowding, people pulling people, the scene was almost out of control.
Mo Yan, who had glimpsed this scene from afar, knew that the general trend had gone, his facial features were distorted in an instant, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and he jumped backwards and shouted unwillingly: "Disciple of the Medicine Hall, retreat." β
As soon as the words fell, the remaining dozen or so disciples in the medicine hall followed Mo Yan like lost dogs.
Xiao Changsong, who had already hung the color, hesitated slightly, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the falcon in the distance like a demon god rushing over, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his fighting spirit dissipated in an instant, and he shouted sharply: "Disciple of Sanding Sect, retreat." β
The change of situation was so rapid and strange, looking at the retreating crowd around him. The light of the willow remnant pupil became more yin, and the iron pen in his hand flew down with a shining golden mang, and the gang mang turned up, and the sound of breaking the sky followed like a moan, fast and ruthless. He had already made up his mind that even if he wanted to retreat, he would kill the falcon in front of him.
His opponent was none other than the seriously injured Tu Peng, who could now be said to be in a desperate situation, with a trace of fighting energy all over his body, his bones were soft, and the wound in his lower abdomen. And the sudden intensification of the fatal again.
The process of action is as fast as lightning. Just when the pen was about to pierce his chest and abdomen. A familiar white shadow with a cold sword light was sweeping at an extremely fast speed, and with a "bang", the swords intersected, and the two figures scattered in two directions like splashing stones. "Disciple of the Heavenly King Sect, retreat. A manic voice sounded as if it were trying to squeeze all the blood out.
In a terrifying cry, the disciples of the Heavenly King Sect who had lost their hearts spread backwards, and after a few leaps, they had already left the battle circle.
"Thank you, Brother Yunzhen. "The face is sè sallow. Tu Peng, who was beads of sweat rolling down, let out a long breath and hissed.
Yes, the person who helped at the right time was Yun Zhen, he walked to Tu Peng's side, and said anxiously and concernedly: "Brother Tu, how are you?"
Tu Peng nodded with difficulty, pressed his lower abdomen with both hands, and said in a cold sweat: "I can't die." β
Yun Zhen smiled with relief, his eyes wandering. It was found that Xiusi, whose face was gloomy, stood tall three feet away, and there were seven wounds clearly arranged on his left arm. The wound was deep and bone-seeing, rolling outward like a baby's mouth, bloody, tender and not afraid of people.
Seeing that his body shook a little, as if he was about to fall, Yun Zhen hurriedly jumped over, held his shoulder, and said with a little panic: "How is the injury?"
Xius sweated and drenched, turned his face sideways, and said with a dull smile: "It's okay, brother, thank you." He saw clearly the scene where Yun Zhen rescued Tu Peng just now, to be honest, at the moment when Yun Zhen didn't make a move, he had a feeling of despair.
This brotherly voice made Yun Zhen's blood surge, he muttered speechless, only felt that the hand he was holding was held by a moist and powerful hand, so warm, so firm.
Tu Ming and the others arrived, compared to Xiusi and the others, their situation was much better, although they were also bloodstained, sweating profusely and breathing roughly, but at least they still had the strength to fight. Unlike Tusu, who was already weak and sat on the ground, his body was covered with criss-crossed knife cuts, but there was still a light smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile did not have any joy meaning, only cruelty and mockery.
Kaino and Ciro also gathered with the support of several other falcons, Ciro looked fine, but Kaino was disheveled, and his shape was frighteningly gray, but his eyes were still clear, and they were still covered with a layer of blood light.
"Are you all right?" Hughes swept his gaze one by one, making sure that all his brothers were still alive, and then he exhaled with relief, tired and hoarse.
The brothers nodded tiredly, and the wind blew their torn robes, with an indescribable majesty and sinister aura.
The lonely Shan Sakura stood far away, looking at the falcon brothers gathered together, looking at the team that seemed to be weak, as if they were about to be blown down by the wind, in an instant, she had a kind of trance, in her eyes at this moment, this group of falcons became so majestic, so domineering, so invincible.
Yun Zhen walked over quickly, he came to ask for the elixir, and when he saw that only Shan Ying was alone, he said with a little confusion: "What about the others?"
Shan Ying was violently excited, and said with a slight trembling: "They (they) went to find out the whereabouts of the demon martial arts." "The distance between this demon and the shè is extremely far, and it is not easy to find it for a while.
"Senior Sister Sakura, do you have any pills on you?" Yun Zhen said eagerly, all the pills on his own body had been given to Falcon, but it was still not enough.
Shan Sakura nodded, and just as she was about to take it out, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Xiu Si swaying and walking briskly. His heart jumped, and his raised hand slowly drooped.
Approaching, Xiusi's thick eyebrows were tightly knotted together, and he said in a low voice, "There are three more people to go in." β
Almost unable to believe her ears, Shan Sakura looked confused and said, "What do you mean?"
There was a deep melancholy in his eyes, and Xiusi said: "We have also received a lot of care from you for these sons, so we should return this favor." With that, he turned around and walked towards his brothers.
Shan Yingleng, she knew that the number of people who went in before the Falcon was less than ten, and she thought that they were worried that there were too many people to enter and they would not be able to stop the Heavenly King Sect. But now that I think about it, these three places are reserved for the Flowing Shadow Sect, and I can't help but hang my head in shame and shame.
Xiusi walked slowly, and to be honest, he also had a grudge against the last inaction of the Flowing Shadow Sect. But a man, what has been decided a long time ago, how can he abandon morality for this mustard, not to mention, Yun Zhen saved Tu Peng at the last moment.
Slowly, Shan Ying raised her head again, looked at the corpses everywhere, and sniffed the rich smell of blood floating in the air. It was as if her mind had suddenly opened up, she suddenly understood her wisdom, and even her gaze became firm. Hurry up and catch up. Stopped in front of Theseus. At the same time as passing the porcelain bottle containing the elixir. Sincerely, "I'm sorry. β
With a long sigh, Xiusi looked up at the sky and said: "My boss once said that since you are friends, don't care about gains and losses, and since you are brothers, don't care about life and death." We're not brothers, but we're friends, and there are some things you don't need to think about. I understand. After speaking, he lowered his face, took the porcelain vase, took a diagonal step, bypassed Shan Ying, and walked towards the brothers.
Stunned for a moment, Shan Ying carefully understood what Xius said, she thought and chewed repeatedly, and vaguely understood why the falcon could be ten with one. Fearless to death.
Smiling bitterly, she crushed the communication jade talisman. He turned again and walked towards the Falcon. Looking at a corpse with a terrible death, looking at the pools of blood, she found a strange thing, that is, after this tragic battle, there was not a single wounded person lying on the ground. She is also a cultivator, and after thinking about it carefully, she understands that this falcon cultivates all nirvana!
She guessed correctly, the Falcon Brothers were born as hunters, and they were bloody, and they had developed a habit of killing with one hit.
Xiusi was originally going to sit down and breathe, but when he saw Shan Ying coming over, he thought about it, and still had a question in his heart, so he took a step forward and said quietly: "When will our brothers who entered the knife mound come out?"
Pursing her lips, Shan Ying said worriedly: "I don't know this either." But it shouldn't be long, I'm worried about the Heavenly King Sect now, and they will definitely not give up. β
Xius smiled expressionlessly, his demeanor at the moment, there was a taste of majesty and fierceness in his weakness, and he said coldly: "What else do they want?"
A touch of sadness appeared on Shan Ying's face, and she said worriedly: "Although the Heavenly King Sect has Liu Remnant presiding over the overall situation on the surface, in fact, there are two other people, and their combat power is far above Willow Remnant. β
Xiusi was quite surprised, he had fought a few tricks with Liu Yan, and knew that the other party was not weak. But after thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on him, the Heavenly King Sect has been able to dominate this area for many years, how could there be no characters at the bottom of the box. But he is not afraid, as long as he is not at the rank of knight, even if he is stronger than Liu Yan, there are no ten or eight, and he will not pose a threat to them.
Seeing that Xiusi didn't seem to care about his reminder, Shan Ying said in a low voice: "Don't underestimate these two people, according to reliable sources, they entered the secret realm not to cultivate, but to raise a mutated demonic beast called Thorn Thunder Eagle, it has been a full seven years, in the past seven years, they have been raising this kind of demonic beast in the depths of the forest, and everyone who has seen this kind of demonic beast has died, and the most terrifying one of them is a team composed of six peak candidates." β
This time, Xius was moved, his eyes became solemn, and after bowing his head slightly, he sat down cross-legged!
And at this moment, Ling Hujue, who was outside the secret territory, was alone and quietly left the camp. He was to meet the so-called Dark Knights before the arrival of the Kotroux army.
In the wasteland ten miles away from the camp, Ling Hu Jue stood quietly, at this moment, the snow had stopped, but the north wind howled more violently, like a whip wailing and flying in the air, and the sharp tail rhyme sounded in his ears, like a wolf howling, and a ghost crying.
He pinched the jade talisman sent by the Empress Jing Ling in the dark night, and muttered the incomprehensible words and phrases obtained from the jade talisman in his mouth, which were faintly floating in the air, like incantations, like prayers, and had a mysterious and sad meaning in the silence......
A moment later, a dark yellow halo with a radius of ten and a half zhang appeared in front of him. In the faint sound of low hoofs, the longing shadow of the rider galloped out. Although he had been prepared in his heart, Ling Hu Jue was still stunned for a moment, and the skeleton horses burning with soul fire in his eyes were lined up ten zhang away from him, and Yin Sensen's dark aura immediately floated away.
Black helmets, black armor, and eyes that exude a miserable blue glow, it looks like a life-seeking spirit, a statue of a demon god, extremely cold, and extremely heavy.
But Ling Hu Jue was already accustomed to seeing big scenes, and the shock of the moment had already turned into invisible at this moment, a chill pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and he said in a low voice: "Dark Knight?"
The ethereal and hollow voice of a slightly leading Dark Knight sounded again: "Linghu Jue?"
Linghu Jue bowed slightly: "I am Linghu Jue, how many are you sent by the Empress?" His words seemed to be asked knowingly, but in fact, he had a deep meaning, he figured out the other party's answer to determine the relationship between these Dark Knights and the Empress of the Night Jingling, to put it bluntly, he still couldn't believe the Empress of the Dark Night.
But he was disappointed, the dark knight didn't answer his question at all, and still stood still on the skeleton's horse, like a soul seeker in the Yama Temple waiting for the final judgment.
I didn't know what to say all of a sudden? Linghu could only ask for help from the night charm in his body, but the night charm also knew that his mother still had such a mysterious force, and he didn't know how to help him.
All of a sudden, there was silence. Looking at the immobile appearance of the dark knight who exuded an aura of ethereal terror ten zhang away, Ling Hu Jue vaguely understood that they were waiting for their orders. Pursing his lips, he said in a low voice, "Go back." β
Sure enough, the dark knights turned around the skeleton horses in unison, and after a few leaps on horseback, they disappeared into the dark yellow halo that reappeared.
Ling Hu Jue was really a little confused, if these dark knights were sent by Aunt Hong, he might not have this kind of doubt, but at this moment, it was the Night Jing Spirit Empress who sent them, this was a bit unbelievable, to be honest, he never thought that the Night Jing Spirit Empress would be so kind. Was it for the night ghost?
But the night charm in his body was extremely happy, she knew that her mother was for her, in order to have more weight when she competed for Ling Fox's emotions in the future. I can't help but feel grateful and happy in my heart.
Linghu Jue really wanted to ask the Night Charm why this was? But think about it or forget it, no matter whether the Night Jing Spirit Empress was kind or had other plans, he didn't want to implicate the Night Ghost, and he even secretly decided that no matter what the Night Jing Spirit Empress was for, as long as it didn't exceed his bottom line, he would choose to forgive and forgive because of the Night Charm, after all, he also saw the Night Ghost's dedication to him and remembered it in his heart.
Slowly, he let out a long sigh, and before he could take back this breath, the ground shook slightly, and the faint sound of horses' hooves came. With a straight face, Ling Hu Jue understood that the forward cavalry of the Kotru army had arrived.
The vanguard cavalry of the Kotrou Empire was camped five miles away, and when Ling Hu Jue returned to the barracks, the follow-up army had arrived, and as far as the eye could see, it was endless, spreading like chΓ‘o water.
Standing on the sentry tower and watching, Ling Hu Jue and Xia Xia glanced at each other, and in their eyes, it seemed that a raging flame was ignited, that was the unyielding fighting spirit and endless fighting spirit, for the two of them, for the entire Falcon Division, this battle is only allowed to win, not defeat! (To be continued......)