Like a Dream Chapter 52 Blocking the Road and Destroying the Fate
There are still two days left before the end of the demon extraction meeting, and the harvest of Sang Biluo these days is quite abundant.
Many cultivators also rushed to the side of the Passing Demon Array.
This time, Sambiluo didn't kill anyone, but just let those people sleep comfortably.
Thinking that he had let those people sleep unscathed, Sang Biluo felt more and more that he was a kind-hearted person.
Watching the scorching sun in the sky slowly fly to the west, the sky gradually darkened.
In the distance, a group of people came this way, and the group of people were wearing robes of different colors, and in the middle there was a fairy chariot flying.
"It's coming. ”
Luo Honglian walked forward with her hands in her hands.
"It's too slow. Sang Biluo touched his chin and said.
Han Yao also discovered Sang Biluo, so the group of people was obviously walking a little slowly.
"Scattered. Han Yao took out a stack of talisman seals and said.
The surrounding commanders walked towards the nearby star positions.
"It's hilarious. ”
A female voice came from not far away.
Everyone looked over and found that there was a group of Sword Domain disciples not far away who were coming this way.
Donggong Zhi, who was standing in front of the Sword Domain disciples, waved his hand towards everyone.
"Brother Fang, it seems that we came at the wrong time. ”
Tang Yu's voice came from the other side, and he saw a group of disciples of the Remnant Lu and the Danghu Sect standing over there.
Just as Sang Biluo wanted to speak, a group of monks also walked over from not far away.
"Yo, it's a coincidence. Sang Biluo looked around and said.
"Amitabha. ”
Out of the monks of the Jingzhu Monastery came a monk wearing a brocade robe.
"What's the matter, little monk. Sang Biluo looked at the monk and said.
"Donor, please don't recreate the fruits of evil. ”
Hearing this, Sang Biluo touched the scar on his face and said, "How did you see that I created the fruit of evil?" ”
"There are so many people lying on the ground, who else can you do if you don't do it. ”
Han Yao said while standing in the distance with a stack of talisman seals.
Sang Biluo licked her lips and beckoned to Han Yao and said, "Do you dare to come to me and say this?"
Han Yao took a step back, holding the hand of the talisman seal even harder.
"Hey, it's boring. Sang Biluo twisted his neck.
"So may I ask this senior, what do you want now?"
Donggong Zhi stepped forward with his hands behind his back and asked.
"Senior Sister Donggong, can't you see this, these people want to rob the Dao. ”
Fang Hezhi looked at Donggong Zhi and said with a smile.
Just as Fang Hezhi was about to continue, Tang Yu stopped him.
"Look at who that little girl and that girl is. ”
Fang Hezhi set his eyes on Luo Honglian and Sang Wenjing.
"How are they..."
"Yes. ”
"Then this ball head..."
Tang Yu nodded helplessly.
Fang Hezhi hurriedly saluted Sang Biluo and said, "Senior Sang, the future is clumsy. ”
Sang Biluo waved his hand and said, "It's okay." ”
When Fang Hezhi said this, many people understood who the head of this ball was.
"Surnamed Sang, what the hell do you want to do. ”
Han Yao asked Sang Biluo.
Sang Biluo touched his chin and said: "As you know, I Penglai has always been reasonable, and we also like to be kind to people and get in touch with people. Along the way, we have also formed a lot of fate. ”
Han Yao pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.
Listening to Sang Biluo standing on the side of the Passing Demon Array and talking a lot, many people didn't take it to heart.
Finally, after Sang Biluo finished speaking, he walked towards the Passing Demon Array.
"Jingzhu Zen Monastery has always had a good relationship with Penglai, and I also ask the young island owner to know. ”
The monk in a brocade robe spoke.
Just as he was about to speak, Sang Biluo pointed at him and said, "Yes, the Zen Academy has a good relationship with Penglai, but I think it can be a little deeper." ”
The monk was dumbfounded by this sentence.
"Aren't you Penglai afraid of being attacked by the people of the world if you do this?"
A casual cultivator shouted from the crowd in the distance.
As soon as this sentence came out, many people echoed it.
Sang Biluo looked at those people calmly,
After a while, there was silence.
"Finished?"
Sang Biluo glanced at the scattered cultivators who took the lead, and then looked at the scattered cultivators who followed suit.
"Since I've finished speaking, then I can only regret to tell you that those who spoke and echoed just now have nothing to do with my Penglai. ”
As the sentence ended, only the sound of the sword unsheathed could be heard.
In the blink of an eye, all the loose cultivators and evil cultivators who echoed it fell to the ground clutching their necks.
"Young Island Master, you!"
The monk glared at Sang Biluo.
"It seems that many people don't know what the situation is now, so let me explain it to you. This is in the Northern Regions, you are participating in the Demon Extraction Meeting, and there are still two days to finish, but it will take at least three days for ordinary monks from the Infinite Realm to rush from Dazheng. ”
Sang Biluo shook his hand, and a black shadow flew to Sang Biluo's side.
"The Goddess..."
Han Yao said to Yun Zhongyue.
"Grandpa Helian didn't respond to me. ”
Han Yao lowered his head with a serious expression.
"So many people, I'm afraid of what he will do!"
Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.
Then a magic weapon flew out of the crowd and attacked Sang Biluo,
Sang Biluo lay comfortably on the ground, and the black long sword beside him instantly flew out to resist the flying magic weapon.
One person started, and many people followed and attacked Sangbiluo.
A large number of magic weapons flew towards Sang Biluo, and from time to time some suppression formations pressed towards Sang Biluo.
Looking at the sky full of golden wheel magic weapons and magic formations, Luo Honglian took Sang Wenjing and stood back slightly, and pulled a string of puppet silk out of her sleeve.
"Don't worry. ”
Sang Biluo sat on the ground and said.
"This sword is a bit evil. ”
Donggong Zhi looked at the black long sword flying in the sky and said.
"I heard that this sword was soaked in the demon blood of 100,000 demon beasts by the young island master for seventy years, and then tempered by the ghost craftsman Ou Yezi for twenty years. ”
Tang Yu looked at the black long sword in the sky and said.
"Coupled with the fact that he's been at the bottom of the fountain for so long, there's a good chance that the sword has already given birth to an evil spirit. ”
Fang Hezhi looked at the long sword with some concern.
If an ordinary magic weapon is nourished for many years, it will give birth to spiritual intent, and if it is some artifact, it is not necessary to give birth to a spiritual spirit.
"Yellow Springs..."
Han Yao looked at the black long sword in the sky and whispered.
Sang Biluo shouted at Huang Quan,
"Stop playing. ”
A sword intent spread out from Huang Quan's body, and those magic weapons were shot down by that sword intent.
"Young Island Master, what does this mean?"
The monk folded his hands and said.
A golden light shrouded him.
"Bandits. ”
Han Yao looked at Sang Biluo tightly and said.
Huang Quan seemed to hear Han Yao's words, and the tip of his sword turned around and flew towards Han Yao.
Just as Huang Quan was about to come to Han Yao's eyes, a light shone from the direction of Manjing.
"It's too much. ”
An old voice came from the light.
After hearing this voice, Han Yao was relieved.
"The High Priest is so idle. ”
Sang Biluo said to the light.
"No one is idle. ”
Sang Biluo shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.
Suddenly there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a woman in silver armor and holding a spear rode towards her on a bloody horse.
After seeing the man clearly, Sang Biluo touched his face and said.
"Why is this girl here? ”
"It's lively. Luo Honglian said in a joking tone.
Sang Wenjing stood next to her and asked, "Auntie, aren't you worried? ”
Luo Honglian looked at Sang Biluo, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Don't worry, even if he can't stand it, your grandfather won't watch him die." ”
"I remember who my uncle looks like. Sang Wenjing said.
Luo Honglian looked at Sang Wenjing with a puzzled expression after hearing Sang Wenjing's words.
"Those thieves in the strange stories of the world. Sang Wenjing whispered to Luo Honglian.
Sang Biluo turned around and glanced at Luo Honglian and Sang Wenjing, and the two smiled at him.
"Please stop!"
The dust was flying, and Su Buregret shouted when he came to the field.
When he saw Su Buregret appearing, the light disappeared, and Sang Biluo also summoned Huang Quan into the scabbard.