135. This world
Shu Yun was burned red, the smoke of the distant mountains was like a pillar, and the blue color of the mountains and the hope that had just been aroused were all burned by the demon fire.
Luoyang hidden, Zhu Lin'er coughed lightly with her eyebrows, and glanced at Qu Yang who looked proud.
Qu Yang comprehended, nodded respectfully, turned around and looked down at the common people, staring at the group of young people with lonely expressions, dancing the sleeves of their robes lightly, and reprimanding loudly.
"Look, this is the Kunlun Sword Cultivation that you admire, don't think about the situation of the human race, rely on a little bit of weak ability to act wantonly, and insist on going your own way, bringing not the tomorrow you yearn for, but destruction!"
"People know the current affairs and see the situation clearly, this world does not belong to Kunlun for a long time!"
The voice echoed in the streets and alleys, and the person who finally raised his head lowered his head again, indeed, this world does not belong to Kunlun anymore, nor does it belong to the human race, in his own territory, the noble will always be a foreign race......
Long Yin endured the pressure in his heart, bowed to Qu Yang, and said, "Thank you for the grace of Lord Qushan for saving your life." ”
The domineering Qu Yang suddenly changed his flattering face, looked at Long Yin with a smile, and asked for warmth nervously.
"Are you hurt, my Immortal Alliance branch is nearby, you and I are like brothers, and we should help each other. ”
Long Yin waved his hand, grabbed Zhu Lin'er, who was moved, and said apologetically: "It's not too early, there are still seven or eight trivial matters in the clan, we should go back, and we will come to the door next time we come back and worship the great grace of the Lord of Qushan." ”
After saying that, Long Yin once again bowed his hand, pulled Zhu Lin'er into the void, and returned to the demon world.
Qu Yang swept through the streets and alleys, looked at the demon clan with a fierce look, smiled contemptuously at the lonely scholar, and went away.
Since you can't see the form clearly, let's die, this world has always been like this, natural selection, survival of the fittest, damn it, most of them are smart people who have no ability!
The demon clan watched Qu Yang go away, showing their sharp hook claws, staring at the scholars in the crowd.
In the post-Kunlun era, it can also be said that in the era of the Immortal League, gods, demons and demons have never been the biggest enemy of the human race, and the biggest enemy of the human race is actually the human race itself.
The strong people in the clan are all lighthouses, they are all benchmarks, but sadly most of the benchmarks of the human race are crooked, although there are torches to guide the direction from time to time, but how can the light of the torch compare with the lighthouse?
The embarrassed scholar slowly got up, looked at the indifferent people around him, smiled at the hot and cold world, and turned to look at Qin Di, moved by it.
I heard that the people there are still alive with their heads raised, they don't have to look up to people, and they don't have to bow down to the alien races who kill their compatriots, that's good, it's the only human world, but it's a pity that he can't go in this life......
"Things are man-made, don't give up on yourself at any time, we can't do it, people will win the day. ”
The ragged beggar walked down the street, paused slightly at the young man's side, and did not speak, and his clear voice fell into his ears.
The young man's eyes widened, looking at the beggar's eyes, guessing Luoyang's identity, he couldn't help but chuckle and looked up at the demons.
The world in my heart is a lot bigger, not only the Qin State, Kunlun is also a good place, born by the sword, can die for the sword, do not seek the next life, stand in the present, be romantic enough, worthy of being called an immortal.
Luoyang has never left, but has changed his way to protect these fires waiting for the prairie to burn.
The crowd walked away, and the demon clan raised its claws with a cruel smile, and the brutal wildness flashed in his eyes, and he had already seen the end of the boy.
Don't die well, abandon the corpse in the wilderness, turn the soul into a ghost, and never be reborn.
Luoyang's sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and the three green lotuses bloomed in the air, blowing up the three demons into powder, chuckling at the scholar, throwing out a sword talisman, and walking away, hiding his fame.
Promised Han Lao, there is a force, a little light, although there is no ability to save the world, but there is the ability to protect hope, this little spark is really insignificant in the whole world, but it is also a little spark that ignites the fire.
The sun and the moon turned, the mountains were silent, and the golden brilliance of the morning light alone passed through the green branches and leaves, mottled the burly backs of the soldiers, and fixed the fuse, the young man of Qi State, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, stood up, wiped the light sweat on his forehead, and chuckled proudly at the Qin soldiers who were still burying the talisman.
"Move fast, Huang Kai, don't be idle, those who can work hard, go and help them." ”
The two gray-sidedness veterans of the Qi Kingdom raised their heads, looked at the sky, squinted their eyes, and moved faster in their hands.
The young man pursed his lips, squatted down nearby, chuckled and helped a Qin State sergeant bury the formation plate, and said, "My line is one inch higher than yours, be careful when you leave, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"
The young man of Qin State was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said: "You are a good person, the next time we meet on the battlefield, I will capture you and take you back to Qin Country to enjoy happiness, have land and plant, and find a daughter-in-law all depends on personal ability, you have such a good personality, maybe you will find this big family......"
Huang Kai smiled dumbly, patted the young man's shoulder armor, walked to the side of another Qin State sergeant, moved skillfully, unsealed the lock, opened the array disk, buried the order charm, hung the ink rope fuse, and patiently reminded, "My line is one inch higher than yours, be careful when you leave, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"
The veteran of the Qin State nodded, gave Huang Kai a few sets of traps, took a few steps back, and dug the foundation pit.
Huang Kai couldn't help but shake his head, feeling that the young man was too cute.
This group of veterans always has a cold face and hides everything in their hearts, probably because they have paid too much emotion by mistake, or they may have seen too much parting from life and death, so they have become cold, punishing their current self with their past mistakes.
The sun hung on the treetops, the team gathered in one place, and the veteran of Qi who was in charge of the command squinted his eyes and said: "Eat, drink, follow me later, the night is not peaceful, that group of archers received a death order, don't walk around, you will die!"
"Yes!"
With a chorion, all the sergeants sat down cross-legged, constantly choking on dry food, the big battle is coming, after eating this meal, there may be no next meal.
The big tent was silent, Wang Tao, Tian Yu and others sat in the tent, the incense in the furnace was almost burned, Fan Yinghou squinted his eyes and looked at the two generals.
"How many squads are still unfinished?"
Tian Yu took out the jade talisman, looked at the light spots on the projection of the mountains and rivers, and said, "Little half ......"
Wang Tao took a deep breath, spit out the iron horse Jinge, and said loudly: "Lift the knife!"
Fan Yinghou nodded, took out the talisman, and said, "Kong Zhou, let's start!"
The voice fell, the red Qiongxiao on the altar changed abruptly, the ink clouds surged, and the thirty-six Mingyao sword light fell on Qiongxiao, surrounding the altar, attracting spiritual power and sealing the void.
Qian Du was shocked, tilted his head to look at the altar not far away, swallowed the military food that had changed the taste in his mouth with great effort, and muttered: "Nine Heavens Thunder Punishment Sword Array...... Crazy, crazy, this bunch is crazy!"
Purple electric light fell in the air, like a downpour of summer rain, completely penetrating the unstable space.
The gap opened, and a large cloud of deep mist burst out, and a roar resounded through the sky, and a scrawny vicious dog leaped out of the gap, followed by an endless stream of undead wraiths, the wails of which were deafening and could be heard miles away.