One hundred and sixty-four Canyon Battles

Xue Buyu thought that he could follow the people of the Blue Flame Sect and reach Zhongguang Mountain smoothly, but as a result, this perfect tracking plan was forced to be interrupted.

The people of the Blue Flame Sect in front of them were talking and laughing along the way, with infinite reverie for the spirit treasure, passing through the Blood Blade Canyon.

On both sides of the canyon are unclimbable volcanoes, covered with countless volcanoes large and small, with towering peaks and thick snow covering the tops all year round.

In the meantime, there are a large number of demon beasts, rampant, and countless monks who do not believe in evil know that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, but after entering, they never come out.

After paying the price of countless lives, the mountains on both sides of the canyon became a forbidden place for monks, and this Bloody Blade Canyon became the only passage to Zhongguang Mountain.

After years of slaughter by countless monks, the demon beasts in the canyon are extinct, and only some ordinary beasts are left to survive, and they can no longer pose a threat to the lives of the monks.

However, although the monsters are extinct, there is an underground magma flow under the canyon, so there will be steaming hot springs on many grounds, and there will occasionally be fatal fiery red magma spews out from the inside of individual caves.

The poisonous gas emitted by the magma lingers in the canyon all year round, mixing with the steam and turning into a gray and dark miasma that drifts with the wind, and everywhere it goes, the rocks are eroded, the beasts die, and the plants and trees wither.

The surface of the green and yellow road was exposed with white bones, which had been gnawed to pieces by passing beasts, and only the species could be inferred from the occasional intact parts.

What hinders the people of the Blue Flame Sect is not the wandering poisonous miasma, nor the harsh environment, nor the surviving beasts, but people.

Not long after the people of the Blue Flame Sect entered the Blood Blade Canyon along the wide road, they encountered the old enemy of the sect, the Ziwei Sect.

The conflict between the two sides has been a long time, it is said that five hundred years ago, the eldest disciple of the Qingyan Sect and the eldest disciple of the Ziwei Sect fell in love with the female disciple of another sect at the same time, and the two fought for the woman's heart, and the two fought with each other, demolished each other, slandered each other, and each held what he could in exchange for treasures to seek the woman's heart, and as a result, when the two fought, the woman fell in love with the second senior brother of her own sect and became a Taoist couple.

The reasoning family already has a Taoist companion, and these two should also stop.

As a result, the two of them were still addicted to fighting, and they couldn't stop anymore.

Many years later, the two relied on Taoism and popularity, and each became the head of the sect.

Now it's lively, it used to be two people fighting, but now it's two sects fighting.

Over the years, you killed my senior brother, I killed your junior brother, and the two sides formed a blood feud that can no longer be resolved, so that now they meet in the wild and start to fight.

As soon as the two sides entered each other's field of vision, they were stunned, and they didn't need to command, they showed their weapons and started hand-to-hand combat.

All kinds of fire skills bombarded wildly, making the dangerous canyon even more smoky, the fire was shining, and the rumbling and shouting of killing were endless.

Xue Buyu, who was pondering whether to catch scorpions or lizards to eat, suddenly heard the sound of fighting in front of him, and thought that the people of the Qingyan Sect had encountered demon beasts and monsters, and said "wonderful" three times in a row, preparing to appear in their precarious situation as a righteous knight, help them settle all the monsters, get their appreciation and worship, and then be recommended to the sect, become a disciple, and then help themselves awaken the fire spirit.

After succeeding, he escaped from the Qingyan Sect unknowingly and unknowingly, and returned to the Barbarian Stone City, the old grandmother saw that she was true to her word, and she was happy to give herself the antidote, and taught herself one or two peerless skills, and then took Qin Lan back to the Qinglong Empire, so as to reach the peak of life.

While imagining a bright future, he sneaked to a hidden place and peeked into the scene of the fight.

But seeing the orange-red smoke and dust in the canyon covered with tall red rocks, the angry shouts of men, and the delicate voices of women coming out of the smoke and dust, the number of people listening to the timbre was much larger.

The faint cyan firelight whistled in the smoke and dust, whistling away, faintly in the form of a bombardment.

"Could it be that the Blue Flame Sect has encountered an ambush by the enemy?"

Xue Buyu, who didn't know why, was full of curiosity, hid his astringent breath, and opened his Tianqu eyes to secretly observe the situation on the field.

Between the figures flying forward, there were more than 20 people fighting fiercely in the canyon, and for a while, they couldn't tell that there were people from the Blue Flame Sect and there were enemies in ambush.

Xue Buyu, who had eaten a trench and grown wise, had an idea, secretly pondered for a moment, and changed his mind.

I am no longer ready to mix into the Blue Flame Sect, but when the two sides are almost killed, I will appear with the momentum of Thunder and kill everyone, no, leave the most powerful one, maybe you can get the technique of awakening the fire spirit from his mouth.

Anyway, if you are a monk of the Flame Empire, you won't feel guilty about killing it.

Having made up his mind, Xue Buyu leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, lay in the inconspicuous corner next to the rock, and watched the fighting methods of the two sides with great interest.

In such a short period of time, two or three monks had been unfortunately attacked, vomiting blood and dying, and one extremely tragic, whose bodies were burned to char by the bursting flames.

The fight between the two sides lasted for a long time, and most of the monks were killed.

"These people are also a little vicious! How can they be a little bit like a monk with fairy wind bones?"

While commenting, he muttered, and suddenly saw a figure suddenly flying out of the smoke and dust and falling on the hard stone road.

He scrambled to his feet, patted the dirt off his body, straightened his hair again, roared angrily, and threw himself into the billowing smoke and dust.

After seeing the person clearly, Xue Buyu realized that the boy who loved cleanliness turned out to be the senior brother of the Blue Flame Sect.

"Oh, big brother, why are you at this level? That kid left you on the back for so long, and you didn't even notice. Watching and listening to all directions, do you understand that you are ruthless?"

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Xue Buyu was anxious in his heart.

The two sides in the canyon are getting more and more angry, and the moves have become more vicious, and there is already a faint desperate posture, and the fire bombardment of various shapes makes a rumbling roar, and under the crazy attack, there are fewer and fewer figures standing on the field.

The rich smell of blood and the scorched black smoke mixed and drifted away, and the surging heat wave was also swept away in all directions under the encouragement of the majestic spiritual power.

The two sides fought for a long time before the scene gradually quieted down.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the earth was clear again, and the surrounding ground rock towers had already been scorched black under the violent fire spells, and some of them had broken into pieces because they couldn't withstand the high temperature, and they were scattered all over the ground.

The destroyer of the environment, the owner of the flame, the few remaining few people of the Blue Flame Sect and the Ziwei Sect gasped for each other, if the eyes could release the weapon, then it would be another hearty battle.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and the spiritual energy is exhausted, and even standing at the moment is strong, and there is no extra energy to fight.

After rehearsing the appearance method in his mind, Xue Buyu patted his chest, coughed lightly, sank into the dantian, and suddenly exerted his strength, and roared at the sky.

The high-pitched sound waves rolled away in the canyon full of green and brown rock towers, colliding on the rocky cliffs, turning back and mingling, and the louder sound was even more thick and intense, making the hearts of everyone who had exhausted their spiritual power beat violently.

A faint golden glow shone around him, and he leapt into the air like a god.

The disciples of the Flame Empire Sect were shocked when they heard the abrupt clear roar, and they didn't know whether the person who came was friend or foe.

As soon as he heard the whistling sound of this implicit spiritual power, he knew that his mana was not inferior to his own existence, if it was an enemy, then he would have explained it to himself, and if it was his own person, then the great enmity of the brothers could be avenged on the spot.

In this life-and-death situation, their little hearts are like a boat in a big wave, undulating and uneasy.

In this simple mood of either you die or I live, Xue Buyu appeared in the air.

The pale golden figure fell from the sky like a brilliant yellow meteor, drawing a dazzling rainbow line.

The jaw-dropping floor-to-ceiling style blasts a deep crater out of the solid ground.

The rocks around the crater could not withstand the tremendous force, and cracked like a spider's web, extending in all directions.

After the large amount of smoke and dust that stirred up slowly dissipated, the pale golden figure half-kneeling in the center of the pit exerted a slight force in its arms, and its tall and thin figure slowly stood up.

Just by standing there, the majestic and powerful momentum overwhelmed the disciples like a mountain.

The spiritual power is surging, swaying the little short skirt made of animal skin, the whole body has been sunburned red by the scorching sun, the color of the skin surface is red and white, and some places are still slowly peeling.

Xue Buyu had forgotten his savage and revealing clothes, and when he saw that the people around him were staring at him with wide mouths, his round eyes were sparkling, and he was already very proud in his heart, if he had a tail, he would definitely be raised high behind his buttocks, swaying constantly.

"Wow, is it a lot of fun?"

Both sides of the fierce fight were stunned, turned their heads to look at each other, and thought they were each other's friends.

But when he turned his head, he saw confusion, shame and a faint sense of shame in the other party's eyes, and then he reacted that the sudden exhibitionism in front of him was not the other party's reinforcements.

Only then did they secretly relax their hearts, glancing at each other fiercely from the corner of their eyes, and then focusing on the strangely dressed savage in the field.

"Dare to ask seniors, what does this mean?" The well-informed senior brother of the Qingyan Sect was familiar with the routines of the rivers and lakes, and as soon as he looked at his face, he first tidied up the dust on his clothes without showing a trace, and corrected the hair crown that had become a little crooked because of the fierce fight, so he asked the other party's intentions in a respectful and non-humble tone.

Xue Buyu's eyes widened, he frowned, tried his best to make his expression more vicious, and scanned everyone with a sharp gaze, and then looked at the senior brother of Fang Cai coldly.

"What do you mean, you guys are fighting here indiscriminately, not only waking up my sweet dreams, but what's even more hateful~"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the shattered landscape around him, and said indignantly, "What are the sins of these innocent grounds, what are the sins of those rock towers that have lived here for millions of years, for your own ambitions, you don't care about how much these rocks that will not complain, are you still human?"

"Huh~??"

Some of the bewildered crowd were fooled by his emotional performance, and they couldn't figure out what he meant for a while.

When I reacted, I felt that this person was too weird, and these rocks on the surface were also worthy of your affection, dare to love this is your backyard?

Ziwei Sect was dressed in a torn striped robe, wiped a handful of his face, which had become a little yellow and black because of the smoke and dust, and bowed to Xue Buyu, "This friend, Poor Dao is Zhu Shan, a disciple of the fourth generation of Ziwei Sect, and there is still a little thin face in the sect. ”

He raised his head, arched his hand in the void on his left shoulder, and looked back at Xue Buyu, "I am also cared for by the sect master, and I attach great importance to it." ”

At this time, the expression on his face was solemn, his eyes were very infectious, and he looked at Xue Buyu's sincerity, "If your friend has any difficulties, please explain it to me, and I will try my best to satisfy my friend." ”