Chapter Fifty-Eight: Raising the Sword of Rebellion to the Sky 2

As night fell, Ying Yuan looked at the sparse stars and the crooked crescent moon, the loneliness brought about by the unfamiliarity of life invaded his heart, at this time he didn't know if he was here to help or to make trouble, nothing, nothing, how he killed the Dao outside of the Dao, he didn't even know what that thing looked like.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, Ying Yuan felt that there was a true qi fluctuation not far away, and in an instant, his whole person became excited, his footsteps flashed, and according to the true qi fluctuation, he came to a mountain, there was no one here, only a few monks, and a few enemies who did not know their identities.

"Everyone, hold on, don't let these monsters invade our home!"

"Damn! where did these damn Sons come from!Why don't our spells work!"

"Brothers, fight with them! for our homeland!"

A monk raised his arms and exhaled, his breath began to swell violently, and Ying Yuan knew that this person was about to explode himself. He immediately appeared above these people's heads, and with a flick of his fingers, he sealed the monk's breath from blowing himself up, and then he looked at the other side of the monk, the creatures they had become unscrupulous.

The mouth is full of sharp claws, the whole body is pitch black, and only a pair of pale eyes are exposed, which looks very weird and disgusting.

"Thunder. ”

Ying Yuan raised his hand, and countless blue-blue thunderbolts instantly gathered around Ying Yuan, and he waved his thunder at these three Xun Xun. The thunder came swiftly and quickly strangled the squirrels.

"Dao Youxin! These monsters will be resurrected!"

The monks immediately reminded.

Ying Yuan frowned slightly, looking at those Xun Xun who had been strangled, and new torsos suddenly began to form at the broken parts of their bodies, and then they stood up again.

"A thunderbolt will set the world. ”

In this case, Ying Yuan was no longer polite, a shining thunder spear appeared in his hand, aimed at the three Xun below, divided into three, the thunder gun instantly came out of his hand, and the violent thunder accompanied by the flashing thunder at the tip of the gun penetrated the bodies of the three Xun Xun, and then turned into white light, devouring Xi Xun's body.

"Whew. ”

Ying Yuan slowed down, the consumption of the spell on him just now was so small, and it was quickly replenished, Ying Yuan finally knew the benefits that the ethereal cultivation brought to him, it was so direct.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue. ”

The three monks hugged their fists, and then they realized that the monk in front of them looked different from them, because Ying Yuan looked more like a monk in ancient times.

"It's okay, I don't know if there's a gathering place here?" Ying Yuan nodded.

"Yes, we have just completed the task, we have to go back to report, and the Taoist friends should also come along. ”

One of the monks.

So Ying Yuan left with these three people, and not long after they left, a spatial crack appeared in the place where they had just fought, and from the spatial crack, a black-clothed person appeared, he glanced around, and then left.

Ying Yuan followed the three of them to the place where the monks gathered in the real world, they called this place the D Sect, and it was full of monks, and these monks didn't seem to have a high cultivation level, probably around the Jindan period. However, in the place where the aura is thin, the Jindan period can be generated, and Ying Yuan feels very powerful.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help. I am the head of the D Sect, Anxin. A gray-haired old man came to Ying Yuan. Although he is already very old, his vitality is still very strong, and he is also the highest cultivation here, and he has reached the realm of human stage.

"Hello Master An, it's good if you call me Ying Yuan. ”

"Looking at Ying You's outfit and the incomprehensible cultivation, it shouldn't be a person from our world, right?" An Xin saw Ying Yuan's identity at a glance.

"Yes, this time I came here to be suspended," Ying Yuan nodded, "Can you give me the relevant things here?" ”

"This is naturally possible, presumably Ying You is also here for these, right?" An Xin's face was quite solemn.

"Yes. ”

"The Prophet is really just an advance force, and the real horror is that there is a master behind it, who needs to completely occupy our world, and then achieve one of the planes he has conquered. An Xin said slowly, "Now that we have been fighting with Yu Xun for a long time, we have only seen that master strike once, and this time, he killed our strongest monk. Anshin sighed.

"So, it's no wonder that those are not strong. Ying Yuan was thoughtful.

When they left just now, he killed those Xun Xun, and felt that the person behind the manipulation of Xun Xun was as unfathomable as him, and he thought that he should be the so-called master.

"But now that Ying Youyou is here, then we have a better chance of winning this battle. ”

"What was the previous win rate. ”

When Ying Yuan asked this sentence, the surrounding voices suddenly quieted down. All Rao's eyes fell on Ying Yuan and An Xin.

"Less than 10 percent. ”

An Xin said slowly, the aura on his body also weakened a little, and the atmosphere present also cooled down.

"That's right. But at least there is still hope for now, nine deaths and one life, at least there is still one chance of life. Ying Yuan didn't quite understand why they were so frustrated, "Just one percent is enough to turn the tables." If you are so depressed, you will lose even if you have a 100% chance of winning. ”

Ying Yuan's words eased the atmosphere a little, but it was not enough, Ying Yuan knew that if they didn't get back together, then this battle would already be lost.

"However, that Xun Xun is so powerful, and that master holds the power to control our life and death, we are now, whether we hit the stone with an egg, it is better to give up as soon as possible and surrender. ”

As soon as the words fell, the monk was shocked back by Ying Yuan's breath.

"To be a man must have backbone, and in the face of an invincible enemy, you must do your best to fight, and you would rather die standing than live on your knees. If you don't have any enlightenment, why are you cultivating the truth? What kind of cultivator are you who go against the grain?"

Everyone looked at the monk and Ying Yuan who were knocked back and knelt on the ground in amazement, and on Ying Yuan's green face, they saw perseverance, not retreat.

"Bang bang. ”

A round of applause rang out in this quiet venue, An Xin clapped his hands, nodded and said:

"Yes, we cultivators are fighting to protect the dawn of the world, if we all choose to surrender, then who else will save those ordinary people who are in suffering? ”

"yes!"

"I'm afraid of him as a ball! People die and birds are in the morning, but it's a big deal that he will be a good man again after eighteen years. ”

"him!"

The originally low atmosphere was swept away, and everyone was once again filled with the courage to struggle. Ying Yuan nodded, but he didn't give up. Ying Yuan decided to strike while the iron was hot, after all, he didn't know how much time he had left in this real world, so everything had to be as fast as possible. However, the monks here have been fighting with those Xun Xun for so long, and they must know Yu Xun very well, so there is a lot less trouble.

"Let's make a plan to fight back. ”