Chapter 162: Sword Rain Clears the Dust

"Knock-!knock-!knock!"

"Pair up with one heart, stay together until the wilderness, worship ......"

The bell rings three times in the attic at the top of the hill to indicate that the auspicious time has arrived, and at this time, the wedding in the temple has begun. Under the solemn and solemn auspices of the Guyang Palm Palace, everything was carried out in an orderly manner according to the customs of Tianshuxing, one ring and one buckle. People who have watched a lot of costume films are actually not unfamiliar, aside from those similar marriage words, there is not much difference between other programs.

Amid everyone's blessings, Situ and Yuyi held each other's red silk tied with concentric knots and bowed in the temple. However, the bride did not wear the well-known red hijab, and they did not worship the high hall, the first worship, worshipping the sky, there was a lot of red tape in the process; after completion, the second worship was to worship the Pangu ancestral god, or there was a lot of red tape; finally, the third worship was the worship of husband and wife, after worshipping, you can join hands to enter the wonderful realm of double cultivation, the whole process takes about half an hour.

Although there was peace and joy in the temple, there was a strange situation outside the temple.

The blood-stained demeanor, followed by a blood-stained demeanor, the crow thought to himself, this is undoubtedly a thing, terrible!

He asked Wang Meihua anxiously: "Eldest sister, what time is it now?"

Wang Meihua flew with white eyes and said, "Don't you have long ears yourself?" ”

"Something will happen, something will definitely happen!" The crow looked up at the unpredictable sky and said worriedly: "Although my Taoism is average, I am also an old Jianghu, let me tell you, they are not worshipping the sky, but the god of death! Our remaining lives may only have less than ten minutes left." ”

"Yes. Wang Meihua also felt the same way, and said depressedly: "I hope there will be a miracle." ”

"It would be nice if Kurosawa was here......" The crow took a deep breath, trying to seal away the fear of death, and said, "Sister, we can't wait for the storm to come like this, lend me the emergency military command flag, I have to gather all the disciples immediately, and prepare for a bloody battle to the death!"

"Well, fight once. ”

Soon, in the vast snow, the Heavenly Tiger Mecha Beasts that had been secretly sealed roared in the cold wind, their wings shimmered, and more than 3,000 core disciples from the earth quickly gathered in the square. When this disciplined mecha unit flew into the air and laid down the air defense matrix, the crow saw an unforgettable scene, a huge fireball, like a falling star, drew a long fire mark in the sky, and crashed directly towards the Yanhuang Temple.

Everyone knows that the god of death has come, and this is to raze the entire Yanhuang Sect to the ground!

There were those who flew through the ethereal void in a panic, some went back to their bedrooms to pack up their belongings and ran panting as they fled for their lives, and there were dozens of die-hard pioneers who rode the six-winged Tiger Mecha Beast and rushed towards the Crashing Fireball, but they had just approached the fireball and before they could spit out the mana, their bodies were burned to ashes along with the mecha beast under their buttocks.

This tragic scene frightened the soldiers in the air defense matrix into ashes, and some people had the idea of retreating and took practical actions.

"Whoever dares to retreat from the battle, Lao Tzu will destroy him!" the crow swung his sword fiercely, cutting in half one of his companions who had fled in a hurry. Then, he raised the military command flag and roared loudly: "When you come to the Heavenly Pivot Star, you will have the consciousness of death!" Everyone listened to the order, and immediately joined forces to cast a spell to extinguish that fireball, and must not let it fall!"

This military command flag was borrowed, and everyone knows it.

Whether it is in the Jingnan Military Region or in the Yanhuang Sect, the crow's title of "Roaring Emperor" can only be regarded as a kind of self-harming contempt! In everyone's eyes, he is at best just a dispensable, full-time soy sauce player; once this kid starts to go crazy, everyone is still a little jealous, after all, there is only one life, and besides, Situ Sheng seems to have taken this kid very seriously recently.

Again, he has a sentence that speaks to everyone's hearts - when you come to the Tianshu Star, you must have the consciousness of death!

At this moment, everyone was willing to obey the command of the crow.

The air defense matrix in mid-air underwent a subtle change, and the center of the matrix was evacuated to avoid the frontal pressure of the fireball, and everyone spit out mana from all directions. More than 3,000 palms spit out more than 3,000 strands of mysterious origin qi, turned into immortal martial arts cannons, and blasted towards the falling fireball in unison.

"Boom!"

Fortunately, everyone shot in time, if they were half a beat slower, the fireball would not be in mid-air, but the Yanhuang Temple where the wedding ceremony was being held!

After the fireball exploded, the shattered flint scattered red dust with billowing smoke and dust.

This kind of broken slag, although it still has a certain amount of destructive power, but compared to the previous crash trend, the power of this little bit of stardust residue is already insignificant, and anyone with a little bit of immortal martial cultivation can avoid it. The most fortunate thing for the crows is that the northern regions are poor and sparsely populated, and even a few unlucky civilians are not enough to cause doomsday panic.

At this time, the wedding in the temple had already reached the second worship, and Situ and Yuyi were holding cinnabar pens and were putting the finishing touches on the statue of Pangu Zushen.

Wang Meihua ran out of the temple, poked her head out and looked at the air defense matrix dominated by the crows, as well as the sky of the meteor shower, and was immediately flustered. She hurriedly ran back to the inner hall and whispered in the ear of Gu Yang Zhanggong: "It's almost impossible to hold on outside, can you go faster?"

Gu Yang replied with a look of anger: "The great gift of immortal fate, how can it be the same as ordinary people's play?! Since Situ Zhangjiao dared to form this immortal fate, he should have expected such a catastrophe a long time ago, and it was not a matter of deleting the etiquette!"

His words were directed at Situ Sheng.

Situ Sheng had just finished lighting the Eye of Pangu with a cinnabar pen, and when he heard the words, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled calmly and lightly: "Guyang Zhanggong is right, the soldiers will block, the water will come to cover the earth, and the affairs of outsiders are not to be worried!

Gu Yang's face sank slightly, and he deliberately lengthened his voice to announce the next etiquette: "Below, please ask the two immortal venerables to combine and seal and engrave the immortal fate in the heart of Pangu......"

At this time, the meteor rain outside the temple had just fallen.

The air defense matrix in mid-air was as tight as a base, and more than 3,000 warriors riding the Heavenly Tiger Mecha Beast were like heavenly soldiers and gods, under the command of the crows, hovering over the temple, and everyone stared intently at the rolling clouds of the sky, for fear that they would be attacked if they were not careful.

Suddenly, a blinding white light cut through the dark clouds.

Some warriors with a slightly stronger sense ability have already sensed that it is not the light of the sun penetrating the clouds, but the light of the sword! Just behind the dark clouds, a powerful and strange force is slowly decomposing, just like the legendary doppelganger technique, with one turning into ten thousand! The difference is that this time it is the sword soul that is decomposed, and if the guess is correct, there will be a sword rain falling soon.

Many warriors took out the treasures at the bottom of the box, some put the divine helmet on their heads, some changed into Xuanying armor on the spot, and some simply abandoned their swords, or put on a treasure umbrella, or put on a fairy martial arts canopy...... But no matter what they did, they could not erase the trembling color on their faces, it was the fear that seeped from the depths of their hearts.

A warrior wearing the armor of the Divine Tortoise whispered to the crow, "Boss, you don't have a magic weapon for self-defense?"

"I brought it, but do you think it helps?"

"Why is it useless? It's also a treasure of Xianmen, it's better than bulletproof vests. ”

"You must know that the person above is called Chu Yunchuan, if he wants to destroy you, even if you go underground, it is useless, his sword rain and dust are not as simple as you imagined. "For the first time in so many years, the crow spoke in such a deep voice, and every word was full of sorrow. He settled his mind, spurred the Heavenly Tiger Mecha Beast to fly to the center of the matrix, looked up at the unpredictable sky and sighed: "For some people, life may be infinite, and they can be reborn infinitely, but for small people like us, there is only one time, a poor one! Death means that everything is going to end...... But we are not only a cultivator, but also a warrior, a warrior who fights for the country and the nation, and we should be fearless at all times!"

Everyone was silent, as if they were all thinking about something, and their expressions were a little solemn.

Until the sky flashed, the dark clouds were completely torn apart, and countless sword lights rained down into the air, the crow shouted: "A sword that can block a sword is a sword! As long as we can hold out until they complete the wedding, everything can be solved! Brothers, go on!"

The crow was the first to spur the mecha beast, and without hesitation, he rushed into the rain of swords and exchanged swords.

At this moment, 3,000 soldiers threw away life-saving umbrellas and canopies and other treasures, and everyone waved their swords, their eyes flashed with the arrogance of seeing death as if they were at home, and rushed to the most ferocious battlefield with their loyalty and courage to serve the motherland, shouting heroic hymns.

Sword Rain Qingchen, an immortal magic power famous for group killing in the immortal martial arts world, has never been shocked by many people, and few people can crack it perfectly. Especially, when this set of supernatural powers was unleashed from the hands of an immortal martial supreme, coupled with the fact that the mother sword was a holy sword that moved the heavens, its power could be imagined.

Three thousand war shadows, shuttling in the rain of swords, exhausted their whole lives to kill those "raindrops", but in the end they still couldn't avoid being touched by the "raindrops". In an instant, the screams were in the air, and the figures turned to ashes in the rain of swords, but those who were alive were still struggling to tear and kill, and no one escaped!

Chu Yunchuan's scolding voice suddenly sounded in the void: "A bunch of fools who can't get their heads to death! The pearl of rice grains also wants to shine brightly, and they can't measure their own strength! You have to figure out whether this is fighting for the nation, or is it being used by other people's selfish desires! Now you are bound and leave you from dying!"

"You are not a soldier, you will never understand the vocation of a soldier!" The crow angrily slashed a sword shadow flying above him, pointed his sword at the sky and shouted: "Chu Yunchuan, we can't control your personal grudges, but if you want to destroy the entire Yanhuang Sect, we will never agree, unless we die!"

The other warriors gathered around the crow and rushed into the sky at the same time, trying to block the source of the sword rain.

But they don't have a chance to get close to the source.

The sword rain in the sky did not stop, and a sky-shaking palm that covered the sky and the sun appeared in the void! This palm swooped down, not like the sword rain that there are gaps to drill, nor like the sword rain that can be blocked, as soon as it pounced out, the majestic aura that pounced on everything was comparable to the sky falling, and the black pressure above the head forced everyone to not have the slightest chance to breathe, let alone puncture the giant palm.

"Uh......!!!"

A falling shadow is a military soul!

More than 3,000 people, still vulnerable in the face of absolute power, fell into the desolate land in a mess. Each miserable hum, like a tragic note, is compiled into a sad melody, mixed with cold and biting wind and snow, which lasts for a long time between heaven and earth

Looking down from a high place, the person who fell, like a spot on the snow, looks so humble.

Long......

When the crow regained its first sense, he was surprised to find that he was still alive! wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked up at the sky, the snow, it was still falling, but the sword rain had been collected, and the deadly earth-turning palm had disappeared, and the heaven and earth were terrifyingly quiet!

There were many brothers lying around, who no longer cared about the demeanor of the soldiers, let alone the so-called shame and dignity, and they were all moaning on the cold and biting snow, curling their bodies like humble hedgehogs, as if this would reduce a little pain.

It was really heartbreaking to see those helpless faces.

Not long ago, the crow wrote in a letter to his distant relatives: "My son can be regarded as half an immortal now, and he can live for three or five hundred years, and it will not be a problem to turn his hands into clouds and rain for a few more years." Your second elder has worked hard all his life, it is not easy, and when this side stabilizes, my son will definitely take your second elder here to enjoy the blessings and have a good life of immortal addiction!"

The reality is so cruel, it really fulfills an old saying: the world is a big dream, and life is a few new cool!

Tomorrow?

Whether it's life or death, who knows.