Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Sword Comes Out and the Sword Falls
The sound of "Dangdang" pipa is endless, and the pharynx is long, as if there is nowhere to complain about the heart.
Su Yang waved the blue sky in his hand, pointed to the four directions and shouted: "Who is the demon, pretending to be a god and a ghost here!"
In the sound of the lute in the throat, a sigh suddenly sounded, and several ancient acacia trees in the temple whirled, and a blood-red mist came out of the yin wind, and a silver-white bead the size of a quail egg flashed out in the yin wind, floating in the center of the two ponds in the courtyard with a burst of blood mist.
The blood mist quickly converged and condensed, and it looked like it had turned into a human form, but it was very vague and erratic.
At this moment, the three horses seemed to feel extreme fear, neighed uncontrollably, spread their hooves, and were about to run into the forest.
Immediately followed by a faint sigh, as soon as the sound fell, several pairs of hideous hands suddenly stretched out from the pond on the left and right, leaped over the temple, instantly grabbed their hooves, and dragged them all into the pond in an instant.
The horses in the pond tumbled and neighed, stirring the pond, but soon they were hummed by many pairs of large hands, and immediately blood poured from the depths of the pond.
The frightened look on the faces of Mei'er and the others did not go away, and they were all a little frightened.
Su Yang glanced at the temple gate from a distance, the distance between them was about thirty meters, and he couldn't see the two ponds under the courtyard wall at all, but he still remembered that he had thrown his second son into the pond, and in the end the person was gone.
He knew that the blood mist was definitely not a ghost, but this was a mirror world, could it be a ghost created by the elders of the sect?
And he still can't explain the identity of Mei'er and others.
Originally, he just thought that Bai Yuan's promotion to the big competition was just a duel between disciples, and since he heard that it was going to be a scuffle, he didn't get too nervous, but he never expected the truth to be like this!
This kind of way of promoting disciples in the door is really unprecedented, not only is it full of dangers, but it is also full of fog, Rao is Su Yang, and there is also some brain load.
The human figure in the blood mist seemed to be a person playing the pipa, and the ten fingers that flickered and swayed with the mist plucked the pipa, and the tone was abrupt, and the sonorous sound of the pipa echoed in the temple rapidly, and immediately heard the sound of rushing water in the ponds on both sides.
Su Yang swept his eyes coldly towards the clouds behind him, and said in a deep voice, "You all stay away." ”
At the same time, he secretly glanced at the clouds, asking her to pay careful attention to Mei'er's people, and use the pulse to transmit sounds, which only the two of them could hear, which was also to prevent the clouds from not understanding their eyes.
Immediately following his figure, he rose into the air in an instant, as if he was stepping on auspicious clouds, standing above the temple, condescending, and his gaze quickly swept over the temple.
"Senior brother is so powerful, he can actually levitate out of thin air for so long!"
The loss of the Great Power Exercises, not all cultivators are able to achieve true flight in the sky, it is nothing more than with the help of inferior exercises, they can cross short distances, even if they fly high in the air, they cannot last.
Moreover, flying in the sky is extremely depleting of internal breath, and ordinary cultivators will not do this unless they have to do it, unless they cultivate to reach above the Heavenly Martial Realm, it is possible to use the huge amount of internal breath storage to achieve a long period of vacancy.
And because Su Yang used the Wind Resisting Technique, there was no such restriction, and the internal loss was not large, and it was completely supported by the power of the Imperial Technique.
But it is precisely because of the restrictions of this law that Su Yang will not be exposed in front of outsiders as a last resort, otherwise people with intentions will definitely come to kill people and take away the Fa.
In the two ponds with a diameter of half an acre in the temple, I saw figures crawling out one by one, and I could vaguely see that the clothes on their bodies covered with mud and water grass seemed to be the clothes of the disciples of the Qingyuan.
"Sure enough, all of this is also part of the promotion of Dabi, the pile of charcoal that burned in the temple before must have been left by the disciples who participated in Dabi, and they were not able to leave safely. ”
Although this point was clarified, at the same time, Su Yang was even more confused, can he really kill people in the mirror world?
In other words, in addition to the 1,000 people who participated, can the alien beasts and other aliens that exist in the mirror world be able to kill others?
Su Yang also had some guesses in his heart, maybe the disciples who died at the hands of the alien beasts were also equivalent to being eliminated, and they would automatically leave this world after death.
But the appearance of these disciples of the Qingyuan in front of him seems to be inaccurate, is it just an illusion left behind?
"What are the people in the upper echelons of the Xuanzhen Sect thinking, what the hell is this Dabi, it's really a headache!"
Su Yang finally chose to ignore it, no matter what the reason was, the person who came would be killed, as long as he didn't kill the disciples who participated in the big competition with his own hands, it would not be considered a violation, and everything else that he couldn't figure out would simply ignore it, and it would be over with all the fights.
After confirming his thoughts and putting aside all kinds of distractions, Su Yang really felt much more relaxed, and he also saw the figure of the second son at a glance. After a while, hundreds of people crawled out of the pond, except for eight or nine disciples of the Qingyuan, most of them were wearing monks' robes, perhaps the monks in the original temple.
"It's a mirror world, it's so real, won't Mei'er be the characters who must appear in the plot, right?"
Seeing these monks, Su Yang almost understood that in the so-called mirror world, there were not only a thousand disciples who participated in the big competition, but also many supporting characters, but it was not clear what their appearance represented?
Is it just to add more and more realistic difficulty to Dabi?
These guys who are not human and corpses may be called zombies, after all, they are all dead characters, and they are faltering, unrecognizable, and they do look like zombies in that tooth and claw.
Su Yang's figure fell rapidly, just because those zombies had already rushed towards the clouds outside the temple.
Mei'er and the others stood in the square, indifferent, as if they were watching the excitement, but they couldn't do it eagerly.
Although these zombies are not in the climate, but the strength is infinite, their steps across the temple gate, the huge number, easily caused the courtyard walls on both sides to collapse, not afraid of life and death, extremely vicious.
In the process of Su Yang's figure falling, a cold light of the Bitian Sword shot out, and the huge sword light roared and fell towards the ground, which immediately shattered the dozens of zombies in the middle position, staggering and implicating.
After landing, he moved like a rabbit in an instant, and with a sword, he poked the chest of an oncoming Qingyuan disciple and flew out.
The sword came out and fell, the blue sky was in hand, the chaotic sword was like rain, and the cold light was urgent.
Almost instantly, more than a dozen zombies rushed in front of him with their teeth and claws, all of which were slashed by the cold light of a sword.
However, the fierce man behind was not afraid of death and continued to pounce, but he could not break through the blue sky sword shadow in Su Yang's hand.
However, with the control of the pipa sound of the blood mist in the temple, the hundreds of zombies no longer concentrated on attacking, but scattered around, besieging Su Yang from all directions, so that Mei'er and the others who were watching from a distance were all worried.