Chapter 14: The aftermath of the confrontation is recreated!

After the bitter Xuan Daoist left a sentence, his body turned into a ray of light, and rushed directly into the sky, and the clouds and mist rolled around, covering the figures of him and the shadow general, which seemed to be calm, but all the monks understood that there was the most critical battlefield.

Regardless of whether it is a Kuxuan Daoist or a shadow general, if either side wins, it will be a devastating blow to the other side, and it can only end miserably.

No one doubts the influence of that kind of peak powerhouse on the battle situation.

And the Shadow General and the Bitter Xuan Dao people also understood this, but they were not in a hurry to make a move, because they knew that if they wanted to solve the other party, they would inevitably pay an extremely large price, and before the battle just began, they obviously would not show their hole cards, and they were in a hurry to fight to the death.

For the shadow general, he has the confidence that his subordinates can control the battle situation, but they have endured for tens of thousands of years, the first time in these endless years, they want absolute victory, so after his subordinates completely kill these human monks, he will kill the Kuxuan Dao people, even if it costs a great price at that time, other monks will come, they can definitely retreat with their whole body, in that way, to solve the pride of heaven of a Dao powerhouse and many human monks, it is undoubtedly a great benefit for Dark.

Therefore, above the clouds, the shadow general stepped on the black clouds, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at the bitter Xuan Daoist with a playful face, and said in a dark voice: "Next, you should watch the slaughter first." ”

The shadow general had a wicked smile on his face, he stared at the bitter Xuan Dao people, as if looking at a turtle in an urn, and the human monks below who had not dried up did not have much resistance at all in the face of the powerful darkness.

The Kuxuan Daoist looked solemn, through the clouds, he glanced at the human monk below who was surrounded by endless black qi in the center, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, he understood that between him and the shadow general, the final direction of the battle was decided, as long as he could win, he would be able to save the human monk from suffering, but that ...... Easier said than done.

He thought in his heart that even if he could defeat the shadow general, he would inevitably pay a great price, and at that time, who could know what else to do with these prepared secrets, I was afraid that he would also be in prison at that time, and he would inevitably die. All the other monks will undoubtedly be buried here, and there is no way to live.

Therefore, the Kuxuan Daoist did not make a move, he waited, waited and watched the battle situation, the worst plan, after not fighting with the shadow general, with his means, it was not difficult to take away some of the young monks with extremely high talent and extraordinary potential.

After living for so long, what Ku Xuan Dao thinks in his heart is not blindly optimistic or pessimistic, he uses the most rational thinking to judge whether to fight or wait.

Suddenly, his expression moved, his eyes scanned, searched the crowd, and finally focused on the black-clothed figure.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of him at this time.

And when he saw that figure, he was suddenly stunned, silent for a moment, shook his head, and secretly said in his heart that he was thinking too much. How could it really be Xue Ling, and even if it was, his strength now couldn't change anything.

Below, the monks approached, and in the black mist that was tumbling all around, terrifying fluctuations swept in a mighty way, and some of those who were slightly worse in cultivation turned pale directly under this majesty, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Boom...... Kill!"

In the black mist, the resounding and eerie laughter was followed by a series of hoarse shouts and killing voices that brought out trembling echoes, and the black mist around it seemed to be like a miasma, and began to roll violently, approaching inward.

Secretly made a move, the momentum was exaggerated, and a terrifying dark demonic qi swept away, and everywhere it passed, there was a scream suddenly, and those monks were under the erosion of this demonic qi, as if they had no resistance at all, and their bodies were quickly devoured, turning into a pool of blood, leaving a skeleton of Bai Sensen, which looked extremely terrifying.

The black qi was like a demon dragon, whistling by, and the dark red eyes scanned, looking for the figure of the monk, like a wolf entering a flock, full of cruelty and greed.

Every time a figure was entangled in black gas, and after a few circles of crazy roaring and leaving, only a pool of blood and skeletons remained in the same place, and that kind of crazy blood, the eyelids of countless monks jumped and they were extremely panicked.

"Don't panic, work together and suppress them. ”

There was a strong man of the older generation who spoke, and the monks with the great elder of the Zhou family and others as the leading force began to launch a counterattack, and the fierce spiritual power rose to the sky, turning into a gorgeous offensive, in stark contrast to the gloomy and dark demonic qi, the two collided, the earth shook, cracks opened one after another, and the stone island seemed to be broken. The wave was surging and powerful, and it was carried by the shock wave, which instantly submerged some of the small stone islands around it.

Someone took the lead, and the monks seemed to have found a glimmer of life, and at this life-and-death juncture, they were unusually united to form a good force.

The monks who came here were by no means ordinary among the younger generation, inferior to the older generation of strong people, but they could not be ignored. Even those who are proud of the sky are really going to do their best, compared to some strong people of the older generation, they are not far behind.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, the stormy waves, and the collision of offensives, accompanied by the tragic blood rain and black fog, made this sea area as terrifying as Shura's hell.

The blood rain poured, the figures shuttled with the whistling black air, the whole scene was chaotic, only one figure, standing quietly under a boulder, looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, the eyes under the hood, there was not much emotion.

Around him, the black gas that swept in was whistling, but as soon as it was close, it quietly disappeared.

Xue Ling looked into the distance, there was the center of the battle, the most intense place, many older generation monks led the younger generation to fight fiercely against the dark, and it was there that was the center, so the abnormality in his place was not discovered.

His gaze fell through the layers of black shadows and fell on the hands of the young man of the Zhou family, and the black aura of the ghost sword was swirling, and the ghost faces were wandering on the sword. He was protected by the rest of the Zhou family, resisting the demonic energy that rushed away from the madness.

Retracting his gaze, Xue Ling glanced up at the two figures facing each other above the clouds, his eyes flickered slightly, and in his sleeve robe, his slender fingers overlapped, and a slight fluctuation was generated, quickly burrowing into the space.

"It's a bit of a hassle after exposure, but it's worth it right now. Xue Ling muttered to himself, in those eyes, the starlight flowed, and a cold murderous aura swept by, and then, he looked up into the distance, his gaze crossed the layers of black gas, and fell on the sunset sprinkled with afterglow on the horizon.

"What you are protecting, even if Xue Ling is insignificant, he will do his best to protect it. ”

Under the boulder, the black robe was so firm.

PS: Ignoring is more ironic than prevarication.

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