Chapter 212: Evil Death (5)
The man looked up at the rainstorm in the sky, he was counting the time when he was separated from Zhao Huafu, and now that four quarters of an hour had passed, he promised to give Zhao Huafu five quarters of an hour, and there was still the last moment.
The two giant Xuanzhou in the underground were both moving at full speed, if Zhao Huafu broke through the underground of Qi Tianshan faster, then Zhao Huafu would win; if the Evil Puppet Sect broke through the tunnel first, it would be the Evil Puppet Sect that won. The speed of Yuan Xun Xuanzhou is undoubtedly much faster than that of Cangyue Xuanzhou, but the distance between Zhao Huafu and the bottom of Qi Tianshan is much closer than that of Yuan Xun Xuanzhou, and even he doesn't know which side will win.
Thousands of Gu Yang Dan and Chi Yan Crystals had completely poured out, the red mist rose into the night sky with a scorching heat, and the man was tall and tall, standing on the flying sword that crossed the rock wall.
The man's posture was so mighty, his tight black hair flying in the torrential rain, and he alone had the momentum to suppress the entire huge pit. The man's gesture was to make it clear to everyone that it was up to me to decide now, and that no one would be allowed to enter the space below him as long as I was there.
Chunjiang was only thirty zhang away from him, but three or four times in a row, he wanted to muster up his courage, but he was deflated before drawing his sword, for fear that the sound of the unsheath would be heard by a man, and he would chase him like a ghost, and the distance of thirty zhang was nothing for a strong man of his level. In the end, Chunjiang quietly climbed down from the ancient tree where he was hiding, and the veteran killer sneaked into the dense forest in shame, trying to escape. He froze the moment his feet hit the ground, and in front of him was a flying sword that fell into the air, and those disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall had already discovered his whereabouts.
Four and a half quarters passed, and the amplitude of the earthquake suddenly weakened, and the man, who was as calm as a mountain, suddenly lowered his head and looked at the mouth of the tunnel below.
There was an incredible loud noise in the tunnel, as if there was a giant beast roaring inside, a cold and hot wind rushed out of the tunnel, and after more than a dozen breaths, the huge Cangyue Xuanzhou was washed out by the water of two colors, one red and one white, and slammed into the opposite rock wall.
Zhao Huafu succeeded! He opened the tunnel ahead of schedule, and at the moment when the shaking stopped, a faint cheer came from the tunnel.
What a madman, watching the moment when the last rock wall cracked and countless magma and Tianhe water swallowed him, Zhao Huafu was actually raising his arms and cheering.
The water of the Tianhe River was heated by the magma, and bits of white foam rushed out of the tunnel, turning into a huge waterfall in an instant. Its temperature has been raised by magma to be similar to the body temperature of a person, and its color is red and white. The Evil Emperor knew that it would be difficult for him to survive in the coldest waters of the Heavenly River, but the magma could make up for this shortcoming, turning the Qi Tianshan Mountain, which was originally used to imprison him, into a nest that nurtured him, with a large number of Lifestealer species serving as his guards. There was a black glimmer in the red and white water, which were tens of thousands of life-eaters, and the snake-like shadows also flashed in the red and white waterfalls, and they made various sounds, as if they had fallen into the forsaken land in an instant. What Zhao Huafu opened seemed to be not a tunnel, but hell.
The moment these things touched the red water surface with the water of the Tianhe River and the magma, a wail like a demon's roar suddenly erupted, I don't know whether it was anger or screaming. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, of lifestealer species struggled in the heat several times that was full of magma, but the water surface was dozens of feet away from the crater, and before they could fly high, the little black bugs were burned by the hot water vapor, and they could only hit the rock wall in vain while screaming. It's a pure slaughter for the Lifestealer species, and it's sad to treat them like ordinary domestic animals, but if they are allowed to enter the human world, it's bound to be a disaster.
The man was still standing on the flying sword that was stuck across the rock wall, silently watching the human tragedy below, his pupils empty, nothing in his eyes.
A beam of sword light shone down from the top of his head, Xuanzhou finally reached the top of the giant pit, Meng Changfeng rushed from Tianjian Mountain at the fastest speed, he couldn't witness the moment when the tunnel was completely opened, but he saw this tragic slaughter scene.
Hundreds, if not thousands, of blood golems churned in the crater, red water burning rapidly on their scales, and soon only a skeleton remained, and they were obviously in excruciating pain, and if these monsters had wisdom, they would have preferred to kill themselves rather than continue to be tortured. This reminded Meng Changfeng of the habit of raising super beasts such as flying dragons in those classics, and such beasts were generally arrogant and unwilling to submit to low-level humans, so they placed dragons in deep wells, nailed their tails to the ground, and soaked their scales with a large amount of corrosive water, so these powerful creatures had to bow down.
Yes, this is the conquest and subjugation between two different races, and the idea that the hearts of those who are not of our race must be different are deeply ingrained.
The huge white beam of light hit the man, he looked up and squinted slightly, Meng Changfeng didn't see his appearance clearly, only vaguely saw that his exposed skin had some burning marks. Persevering until this moment in such a dense environment of red water vapor, his Xuan Power has also been broken through by the high temperature of water vapor, and his body has been burned a lot.
He insisted on standing on the flying sword and waiting for Meng Changfeng's arrival.
"Take the beam away, and don't shine on him. Meng Changfeng ordered Chu Zhong beside him, "I'm going down." ”
Xuanli took Meng Changfeng and landed on the beam opposite the man, but the man didn't look at him at all, just closed his eyes slightly as if he was thinking about something. Five quarters of an hour passed, and he completed his appointment with Zhao Huafu, he is a man who promises a lot of money, as long as he has promised something, he will never regret it, even if the person he agreed with has died just now.
He opened his eyes, Yu Feng walked towards the top of the giant pit, and when he passed by Meng Changfeng, neither of them spoke. Meng Changfeng probably knows his identity, the desecration is not the only evil force, in the face of the most important things, they are consistent with the interests of the Graceless Sect, and no one can allow the evil emperor to wake up, so at the most critical time, it is the blasphemous people who guard here.
But Meng Changfeng didn't thank him, the man didn't hold the giant pit to help the Wu'en Gate, just to kill the evil emperor, the two sides were by no means allies, or even enemies.
The man's posture was as calm as a mountain, but the wound on his body suddenly burst open, and the blood flowed from his chest to the top of his feet, and even soaked his boots. His injuries were not light, and the moment he drew his sword and slashed at Minglang, the shattered blade of the sword cut his body. Ming Lang misjudged his state at the time, otherwise he might not be wiped out by a man with one blow, that kind of weird ghost-like attack method is not effortless, in order to achieve that effect, he spread out the Xuan power of his whole body to capture the figure of the geniuses of Xifeng, when facing Ming Lang, his Xuan power has been lost by most of it, and if he falls into a protracted battle, he will definitely suffer, so he chose to gamble and inject the power of his whole body into the dragon abyss on his waist, and exchanged for victory with serious injuries.
As for Chunjiang Night, he originally had the opportunity to behead the man directly with a sword, but in the face of the man's expressionless face, he would not believe that his injuries would be so serious, and it was already exhausting the man's strength to be able to stand in a huge pit covered with red mist, let alone take care of Chunjiang Night more than ten feet away.
"Hey!" Meng Changfeng whispered upward.
The man slowly stood still. Meng Changfeng threw a bottle of Xuandan to him, the man reached out and took it, thought about it, and threw Long Yuan, who had been sheathed around his waist, to Meng Changfeng: "Your people died inside, and this thing will be handed over to you." ”
Meng Changfeng gently stroked the hilt of the sword, thinking back to the elder named Zhao Huafu, "May I ask your name?"
"Mo, the number five person in the sky, ranks first on the killer list of Leiyang County, and sixth on the Canglan killer list. No one has compiled the killer list in the Vast Continent, and I don't know where I stand. The man opened the porcelain vase, swallowed two grains without hesitation, and then slowly walked away.
Meng Changfeng stood on the edge of the giant pit and looked at the sword light flickering in the sky, he was speeding in the direction of Pingyang City, and he looked like a resolute person. Meng Changfeng watched the sword light disappear into the sky, and couldn't help but think, which of his uncle or uncle is this?
Behind him, a golden and white formation completely covered the huge pit, and then slowly closed, and the black insects and giant snakes in the depths of the huge pit danced in pain, and the red waves rose and fell, letting out a hellish roar.
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The tide of fire lit up the entire street, and hundreds of flying swords roared in the sky and on the ground. Huge barricades three feet high blocked all the intersections in and out of this long street, and hundreds of elite horsemen all unsheathed their long knives, and the aura of slaughter seemed to be condensed into water. The crowd of people, horses, and swords slowly stopped at the end of the long street, and in front of them, Luo Tian and Situ Cheng stood shoulder to shoulder, and their figures did not back down.
The confrontation between the two sides had lasted for half an hour, and none of the swords and people of Wu'en Men continued to advance, and hundreds of sword blades emitting cold light pointed at Luo Tian and Situ Gong, but none of them chose to rush forward.
"What are they doing here?" Mo Xiaoyu craned his neck from behind the door to look out, "I've been eating for a long time, why hasn't their boss come yet!"
Situ Yu was also very confused, and the two sides were tense for half an hour, but Wuenmen just completely blocked the three layers inside and outside them without attacking, as if they were waiting for someone.
"For such a big event, Meng Changfeng definitely wanted to be there in person, but he didn't come until now. Luo Tian whispered.
"Maybe something is going on?" Situ Xuan turned his head and shouted at the inn, "Mo Xiaoyu, go get a pot of wine!" ”
"Hey, is it time to drink?" Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, thinking he was funny.
"A cup will do, I don't need it. Luo Tian took a deep breath and calmed down his impatient heartbeat.
He speculated that the Wu'en Sect would not directly kill them, what they wanted was Meng Changxuan, as well as the information of the Evil Puppet Sect and the Evil. Otherwise, they could have thrown a sword array on this long street and destroyed it into ruins in an instant. The only reason why the Grace Gate had not attacked until now was that those who were qualified to negotiate had not yet arrived. This person is likely to be Meng Changfeng, Luo Tian and Situ Xuan must remain calm and calm all the time, which will make Meng Changfeng unable to figure out their psychology, increase the bargaining chips in the negotiation, and drink indifferently before the thousands of troops, of course, it can deepen this impression.
Although this has something to do with the fact that Situ Yu is really bored waiting, this makes him can't help but think, what is the important thing that makes Meng Changfeng unable to separate, and he can't even take care of his own brother's affairs?