Chapter 446: The Fourteenth Wave of Demon Tide
Landing on the edge of the main palace square, Leng Yu walked forward, the entire square around was empty, and all the people on the righteous path had rushed to the middle of the mountain.
Standing in front of the three thousand stone steps, cold and dark breathing, and in front of the two of them, the demonic energy covered the sky, the demon tide had made stupid moves, and a dark storm was coming.
Zi Wu smacked her tongue and said coquettishly: "Leng You, you were so scary just now." ”
Leng Yu responded indifferently: "On the one hand, I am shrouded in killing intent, and on the other hand, it is also because Zhou Sheng died very unwillingly, which affects the mood and makes people feel deeply." ”
"Yes, Zhou Sheng originally had great creation, and he could be called invincible in the world, but he just met Leng You, the evil demon nemesis! ”
Leng You shook his head, "It's not that I'm not afraid, I can only say that I was forced to adapt." ”
There are two things in the world, which can lead to the most cruel torture illusion, one is the sword fetus, and the other is the sacrifice tripod, when I first went to Nanwu, the rats and rabbits and other spiritual creatures were infected by the breath of the sacrifice tripod and went crazy and lost their minds, Leng You should have thought of it later.
Both can lead people's hearts and minds to fall into the abyss of sin, the difference is that the sword fetus can retain a wisp of people's minds, so Leng Yu falls into an illusion, as long as it does not collapse completely, it can always wake up every time, and the sacrifice tripod is different, as if the whole mouth of the tripod is built by a large amount of filthy and crazy demon's dirty blood and flesh, losing humanity, itself is the most original evil.
Now the land is in chaos, resentment is rampant, and many evils are born, and I don't know when that dark sacrifice will reappear.
Zi Wu thought for a while, and asked curiously, "Leng You, can you be the head of the hating sky?"
"No, it won't. Leng Yu groaned, "If you really covet the position of the head of the house, I am afraid that the Demon Dao will not have to attack the mountain, and you will fall into chaos first from the hatred of the sky." ”
Zi Wu grinned, and then her delicate face became tranquil, flawless aura, and looked at the ethereal cloud scene below the three thousand stone steps with Leng You.
A large number of rainbow lights in the sky fell in separate beams, taking the lead from the palace seat to the various dangers of the hated sky.
Liu Yiqing and Zhao Buzhu appeared behind them, the two of them were embarrassed, especially Zhao Buzhu, who was broken and stained with blood, because of Zhou Sheng's death, the anger in their hearts had subsided, and they were a little depressed at this time, and their hearts were empty and there was nowhere to go.
Zhao Buzhu shrugged his shoulders and said, "You have a very loud voice, and you still want to be the head?"
If the righteous path agrees, he will naturally not refuse. ”
"Unless you're crazy, no one agrees!" Zhao Buzhu scoffed.
Liu Yiqing reluctantly lifted his spirits, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Brother Leng, you better take the Purple Dance Girl away, this time the demons are holding grudges, and they will not die, you go farther, don't involve the Purple Dance Girl." ”
Leng Yu shook his head.
Liu Yiqing's eyes suddenly turned red, his heart fluctuated, and he stood in place in silence for a while.
He knew why Leng You was still staying, so he couldn't help but be excited when he thought of his junior sister, and he could only say that He Qing'er's death was too big a blow to Liu Yiqing, who was a senior brother, and it was too big to bear.
Leng Yu said: "The Demon Dao offensive is huge, you better cheer up, don't die in the crowd for no reason." ”
"Do you still need to say this?" Zhao Buzhu responded, looked at it slightly, and sighed: "Little sister Ziwu." ”
"Huh?" Purple Dance looked up in confusion.
Zhao Buzhu sighed and said: "Stay away from the cold, there is so much blood on his body, it is not clean." ”
Zi Wu carefully grabbed a small piece of Leng You's clean clothes, and looked at Zhao Buzhu timidly with beautiful eyes.
Zi Wu didn't speak, her eyes were clear and clear, like a pool of clear autumn water, which made people can't bear to say, her pretty face was like a delicate flower in the morning dew, with pure vividness, but also delicate and delicate, it was clear that she was sticking to the cold, and Zhao Buzhu could only smile bitterly.
Leng You said: "Ziwu is bothered by you, you go to heal your injuries first, and then go back to Qushui Palace to defend, remember not to get excited, I can't save you this time." ”
Liu Yiqing cleaned up his mind and nodded solemnly: "Senior Brother Leng is also careful." ”
"The main battle circle of the main palace is often a Xuan-level battle, and there is even a god-level thunder shot, when the time comes, all kinds of magic weapons and sword qi will not be long-sighted, you must take good care of your little beauty!"
Zhao Buzhu threw down a sentence, and Liu Yiqing turned around and left.
Leng You was silent for a while, then looked sideways at Zi Wu and said, "Can you smell blood?"
"I can't smell it, it's all blocked by Leng You!" Zi Wujiao said: "Leng Yu really cares about me." ”
Leng You said undeniably: "Zi Wu was born so beautifully, she can try not to touch the evil things and filth, otherwise it will also spoil the scenery, right?"
Zi Wu smiled skillfully, and then said crisply: "Leng You, after repelling this wave of ruthless attack, you have to change your clothes!"
"Hmm. ”
The two sat quietly, and the cold wind blew from the front, blowing Zi Wu's bright and beautiful purple gauze skirt.
"Away from hating the sky, away from hating the sky......"
An old man sweeping the floor muttered to himself, walked past the two of them with a bamboo broom, and muttered to himself: "How can you say 'away from hatred', it is unbearable to be troubled, so there are many disasters and difficulties today." ”
"It's the fourteenth wave of the offensive today, and after that, how many ...... are there?"
With the old man sighing alone, with a "boom", the two mighty breaths of Haoran righteousness and monstrous demons came into full contact, and under the three thousand stone steps, there was a shocking battle.
Zi Wu was slightly nervous and said, "The offensive has begun. ”
"Let's stay here. Leng Yu said.
"yes, okay!" Purple Dance replied fiercely.
The old man next to the two of them was just a flash in the pan.
Soon after, tens of thousands of swords suddenly bloomed under the stone steps, and the angry swords were raging, blocking a tragic gap.
"Has Zi Wu heard of him?" asked Leng Yu casually.
"My secret in Yuping Palace, that is, Elder Zhongshan Zhong, the head of the five great elders of the hating sky, has mediocre qualifications, has been sweeping the land for seventy years, and finally swept and swept it and naturally had an epiphany, the realm jumped, and he was more powerful than everyone at once. ”
Leng You couldn't help but say: "It's just a sweeper, who would know that in fact, he has a clear sword heart, and he has stepped into Tongshen in half a step, and he is already comparable to Tongshen characters." ”
"Don't be a man. Purple Dance said.
Leng You looked at Zi Wu and said, "People can't look good, it's the most suitable to say that Zi Wu is the most suitable, who would know that the mysterious little master of the Demon Dao is appearing in the first day realm of the righteous path." ”
Purple Dance first clutched her shirt tightly, then carefully let go.
Right now, the righteous path collapsed everywhere, and the demon tide quickly soaked up the three thousand stone steps.
Leng You was unmoved, but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall what Yuqiong said.
I never expected how I would be involved in the ultimate vortex of righteousness and demons, and how would what Yuqiong said happen, but the moment He Qing'er disappeared in the sunset, Leng You knew the answer in his heart.
Zi Wu was nervous, and suddenly asked with a suspicious face, "Leng You, what are you thinking?"
Purple Dance's soul is not stained with dust, and it penetrates everything.
Leng You didn't make any waves, and said gently: "The ghost is crazy and psychic, I will die in Lihate, and it's almost time for Zi Wu to leave." ”
"Ahh
Leng Yu said indifferently: "Be careful." ”
"Uh-huh!" Zi Wu didn't have time to be surprised, and her head was as fierce as a chick pecking rice.
"Bang!"
Leng You waved his sleeves, slapped away the three demon path disciples who rushed first, and rushed down the surging demon tide of the three thousand stone steps with the sword tire, and in the tense observation of Zi Wu, the momentum was like a bamboo, and one person traversed the three thousand stone steps demon tide.
At this point, Leng You will make a move: resist the fourteenth wave of the demon tide, the fifteenth wave ...... Until death.