The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 59

"Lord Sword Venerableβ€”where are you going?!"

Ning Shaoyou raised his head suddenly, and sure enough, he saw the sword light of the Qiankun Sword passing overhead, splitting a passage in the gray mist, and seeing that the direction was flying towards the west of the imperial capital.

The roar of a fierce beast sounded in the gray mist, and I don't know which one met Beitang in the cold night, and the mirage dragon entrenched in the imperial capital, swallowing mirage, seemed to be looking in this direction, and the flowing phantom pupils flashed in the mist.

The monks who had wanted to catch up immediately froze in place.

They didn't have the strength of this new Sword Venerable, and they could come and go freely in the gray mist.

"The thighs are gone, and I have to rely on myself again."

Zong Mo stood beside his friend, his face disappointed, but then he picked himself up again.

The situation outside is much better than on the Fire Temple Wasteland, at least with the token in hand, there is no need to be corrupted by yin and evil.

And the attacks inside are round after round, they haven't been targeted until they came out, and they are similar to those ghosts, maybe they can go around behind them to attack by surprise.

Just thinking about it, the vitality had recovered, but the burnt hair and beard did not return to their original state, and the big offering led a group of imperial city worshippers behind him to them.

This group of monks who served in the Xuanyuan Dynasty did not have tokens in their hands, and they were all on their own here.

As soon as he saw them coming in front of him, Zong Mo immediately guessed their intentions.

Sure enough, he saw Da Worship looking at himself under his burnt eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The old man knows that the young master of the sect still has a token in his hand, I don't know if he can lend it to us?" ”

The Imperial City has fallen, and the formation has no one to preside over, and they can return to the Imperial City to reopen the Great Array after obtaining a token that can resist the Yin Qi.

As soon as the big array opens, not only can the palace be guarded, but the strength of the people can be spread out again, and the people of the entire imperial capital can be guarded.

Zong Mo agreed to everything.

The situation in the entire imperial capital was critical, originally they just wanted to discuss countermeasures, and then Jian Zun led the counterattack, even if Beitang chose to leave alone in the cold night, they had to figure out their own way.

After getting his token, the great offering did not stay for long, and after injecting spiritual power to turn on the glow, he took the worship behind him to say goodbye to them.

The group entered the gray fog and headed in the direction of the imperial city.

……

When that familiar and powerful aura approached this side from the south, Chu Yiyang noticed it.

The unrivaled sword light pierced through the mist, colliding with the fierce beasts inside, and when the fierce fight began, the fluctuating mist attracted everyone's attention.

However, Chu Yiyang didn't worry too much, Beitang could break the game as much as he wanted, as long as he wasn't seriously injured, it would be fine.

After experiencing the previous mirrors, even if there is an illusion in it, it shouldn't work for him.

- If there is really something left and right, the blood pact will still pull itself over.

Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu, who were summoned, stood behind the man in red, feeling that their safety had risen several degrees compared to others.

And Chu Yiyang looked at Yan Xun and said to him: "The rules here are not so simple. ”

When the two of them were talking, the Tsing Yi Demon Cultivator had already decided to hunt freely and no longer move with them.

Although Yan Xun's snake is very good to swallow, and his own strength has recovered a lot, basically like Beitang Cold Night, he is in the position of a hunter, but Chu Yiyang still hopes that he will not be careless in Jingzhou.

Chu Yiyang said: "In addition to the mirage, there are also ancient fierce beasts from the imperial tomb, and there should be a lot of powerful ghosts. ”

Perhaps, there are also masters of the level of the "Sky Breaking Sword".

Although the man in red was talking to the man in Tsing Yi who didn't know the origin and didn't know the depth of cultivation in front of him, he didn't hide what he said from others, and everyone stood in the glow of the token, for fear of listening to his analysis word by word.

"The evil ghosts outside drop the Domination Token and Yin Bead, leading everyone here, according to the general rules, after the ghosts here are killed, it is impossible to drop the token again."

Hearing this, all the monks who thought of going to ambush the demons in the city after a while and getting tokens from them felt a pang of disappointment.

Compared with them, Yan Xun, who rarely heard his advice from Chu Yiyang, felt a burst of pleasure.

Even if he knew that a large part of what he said was for those monks, he didn't mind, but just looked at this face, which was more and more amazing the more in danger, and asked in a delicate voice, "What else do you want to tell me?" ”

"It's gone."

Chu Yiyang said dryly, and turned to look at the other people gathered together.

was swept by his gaze, and everyone was in their hearts.

Obviously, many of them were not weaker than him in cultivation, but at this moment, they had the feeling of seeing the oppression of the mountains in the mountain hall before.

The voice of the man in red sounded, and in this atmosphere, with a bit of calmness: "The four words 'live until dawn' seem simple, but the simpler the request, the more troublesome it often is." There are so many monks in the city, but there are only a few tokens, and there are many monks and few porridges, I hope you will not fall for this low-level scheme and kill each other. ”

has experienced so many worlds and so many dangers, Chu Yiyang does not have much expectation for people's hearts.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just discovered that the glow of a token could envelop dozens of people, most of them would have been fighting by now.

"Don't want to get together with the token and find a place to hide until dawn, if I am the person behind the scenes, the first person to kill is these people who are hiding and not moving."

Hearing this, not only these people who were staring at him, but also Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu, who were standing behind him, also felt a chill in their hearts.

"People may be warm together and not afraid of the cold, but they are also more vulnerable. If you only lock it with the brilliance of the token, you will not be able to see the sun tomorrow with just one blow. ”

"You can't get together, you can't stay where you are for a long time, you can't be passive.

"Holding the token may be safe for a while, but it can also be more dangerous.

"I won't go all the way with you again, I will still find a way to break the situation, and everyone will take care of each other before getting out of the crisis."

After Chu Yiyang finished speaking, everyone in front of him felt a sense of relief.

Everyone bowed their hands to him and said, "Ying Gongzi take care." ”

He was led through many formations from the mountain hall, and although they fell short in the end, they had learned to trust his judgment.

But even so, there are still people who are lucky.

Seeing that Chu Yiyang left with Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu, and the man in Tsing Yi chose a different path from them, some people stood still and didn't move: "It's really funny, if the token is really so dangerous, then why does he still hold it himself?" ”

"That's it, isn't saying this just to make people who don't have tokens wait to die obediently and don't rob them? What's safer to walk separately, isn't it just trying to get rid of us? ”

"What are you talking nonsense?"

The middle-aged scribe who was rescued by Chu Yiyang in Aoba Mountain Castle, and who came here and saved him again, turned around and looked displeased.

Listening to these people's ungrateful words, he wanted to teach a lesson, but the compass pointer in his hand moved wildly.

His eyebrows jumped, and he quickly looked down at the compass in his hand.

The group of people who shared a token and got together sneered: "What, did we say something wrong?" If he really wanted to take us out, he wouldn't let us separate, and he would take those two with him! ”

The middle-aged scribe looked at the needle pointing randomly, looked up sharply, and saw the gray mist surging around him.

In every direction the compass pointer pointed, there were strange, illusory vertical pupils flashing in the mist.

He subconsciously took a step back, and almost in the next second, the space in front of him was suddenly swallowed up by the gray mist, and the voices of the group of people who were still shouting at him before suddenly stopped and disappeared in an instant.

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Chapter 60

The mirage's transparent body swam, and the voice of the man in red sounded in the middle-aged scribe's head again: "You can't get together, you can't stay in place for a long time, you can't be passive." ”

He shuddered, calmed down, and hurriedly followed the voice of his companion calling out to him in the mist, and ran in that direction with the compass that had been resettled.

Together, many people disappeared.

Beitang shook off the frost on the sword in the cold night, and under his feet, the Gu Eagle's body was split in half, and the section was covered with frost.

The dozen or so glows in the field of vision shifted position, some closer, some farther away. Beitang carried the Qiankun Sword in the cold night, and the white robe dragged across the ground, walking towards the nearest one.

At the end of the long street, the gray mist dispersed, and a slender figure appeared from it.

Falling next to the burning lantern on the ground, his front paws pressed the head of a beast that was biting at the corpse of a patrol guard.

Looking at the cyan figure that appeared from the end of the long street, feeling the majestic blood on the other party's body, the ancient beast that had been dead for many years and had begun to decay became excited.

When they return to the world, what they want most is fresh flesh and blood.

Even if you can't be resurrected, you want to devour these powers into your stomach and regain the feeling of being alive.

It threw down its half-torn corpse on the ground, its claws scraping into the ground, its nose spewing a bloody mist, its eyes fixed on its prey, and its throat letting out a low growl.

Its tiny prey, as if not afraid of death, came to a distance that it could dash in an instant, and then stopped.

For some reason, the beast, which had been dead for many years and had only the killing instinct left, suddenly felt a chilling sense of crisis, and it bared its teeth and roared low.

The next moment, a thick black mist suddenly rose from the feet of the man in Tsing Yi, who was originally standing on the ground.

The black mist swirled and condensed together, turning into a black python that reached through the sky.

The wind blowing from the high place blew the long hair of the Tsing Yi Demon Xiu and the large sleeves of the wide robe, and between the long black hair, the golden hair ornament intertwined with dragons and snakes reflected the light. The golden vertical pupils the size of a black python's wheel locked onto the roaring beast on the ground, and a bow appeared in the hand of the handsome demon cultivator standing above it.

The golden bow and string seem to have life, breathing like a living thing.

As soon as the slender fingers of jade were placed on the bow, an arrow with the aura of destruction was erected on the string, aiming at the fierce beast on the ground, and shooting towards it.

Arrows are like meteors, crashing to the ground!

"!"

In the midst of the earthquake, a group of monks were shaken to the ground.

Compared to Yan Xun, who walked the killing path and followed him in the Demon Domain, the others were far less chic and wanton in this huge cemetery.

Especially in the huge earthquake and fog fluctuations caused by these two people, every time they were frightened, they rushed forward in a panic, and when they encountered the strange eyes of the mirage, they would be swallowed up by the random mirage.

The capital of the Xuanyuan Dynasty was cut into countless pieces by the mirage, each with a different time and space, and there were evil ghosts and beasts in the mist, no matter where they ran, they couldn't get rid of it. And everyone was horrified to find that if they left the glow of the token for too long, their bodies would be assimilated by the world around them.

If you don't leave, you will be constantly attacked, and if you leave, you will become a part of the netherworld, and the words "live until dawn" are almost a luxury for them. It was only at this moment that they realized the horror of this second game and understood what Chu Yiyang meant by what he said.