Chapter 35: How Much Blood Stains the Night Dust (1)

“...... I have seen that the sound of the warbler in the Yushu in Jinling is dawning, and the flowers in the Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloom early, who knows that it is easy to freeze! Seeing him rise up the Zhu Tower, seeing him feasting guests, seeing his building collapse. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This moss and green tile pile, I have slept in the wind and sleep, and I have seen the rise and fall of fifty years. The Wuyi Lane, not surnamed Wang, Mochou Lake, the ghost cries at night, the Phoenix Terrace, the bird perched on the owl! The dream of the remnant mountain is the truest, and it is difficult to lose the old realm. I don't believe in this map to change the draft, recite a set of 'mourning Jiangnan', and sing it to the old ......"

The babbling song passed through the red wall, and through the noisy street, drifting into Changsheng's ears, and I don't know which Zhulou singer is singing about the rise and fall, teaching people to toss and turn, and stay awake all night.

Changsheng was bored in his heart, walked out of the room in his clothes, sat on the stone bench, looked at the lights of thousands of homes outside the wall, and was in a daze.

"Changsheng, are you thinking about your mind again?" At some point, Luo Shen also came out, picked up the clothes that had slipped on the ground, and draped them on Changsheng's shoulders.

"Yes!" Changsheng grabbed Luo Shen's jade hand and said lightly, "I'm thinking, illusory...... What he said, is it a lie to me?" The sentence in Changsheng's words refers to the illusory words in the restaurant next to Baixiao Lou in Wuyang that day, "You believe it or not, and later I did treat you as my own grandson!" This question Changsheng has asked Luo Shen many times.

Luo Shen pressed Changsheng's shoulder and said lightly: "What you are thinking about at the moment, I'm afraid it's not just that!"

Changsheng exhaled and said, "It stands to reason that I don't have much affection for the Xuanwu Sect, why am I still so upset in my heart?"

"Emotional matters, how can the word 'reason' be said clearly?" Luo Shen said, "You are worried, instead of being anxious and apprehensive here, it is better to go and see." ”

Changsheng shook his head and said, "The affairs of the Xuanwu Sect, the other seven great immortal sects, will not sit idly by, what can I do?"

Luo Shen sat down on the stone bench on Changsheng's side, took Changsheng's hand, and smiled without saying a word.

After a while, Changsheng said again: "Go and go, you have to see it!" As soon as the words came out, the stone in his heart seemed to be half removed.

"Let that take the lead again!" the little fox stomped behind a stone pillar behind Changsheng, his face full of displeasure.

At this time, the Xuanwu Peak, but it is radiant, the sun in the sky is also eclipsed, a grand five-color light curtain dome will firmly protect the Xuanwu Peak in the middle, a huge Xuanwu beast of more than 1,000 zhang, entrenched at the top of the light curtain, the Xuanwu Peak under the body, the five-color light curtain is spread down from the perimeter of the turtle shell of this huge Xuanwu beast. As soon as the Xuanwu Divine Beast went up and down, a turtle and a snake spit out a string of huge ice blades from time to time, and shot overwhelmingly towards the dense crowd under the Xuanwu Peak, which is the treasure of the Xuanwu Sect and the foundation of the faction: the Xuanwu Mountain Protection Array.

The crowd under the Xuanwu Peak is not a mess, according to the various sects, more than 100 large arrays have already been laid out, one by one, surrounding the Xuanwu Sect.

In the sky above the crowd, light and shadow flickered, countless magic weapons and magic weapons, each casting their own means, colorful light flashed, countless rare beasts, and the shadows of fierce demons drifted around the Xuanwu Sect, or smashed the attacking ice blade, or attacked the light curtain, or resisted the spells that attacked from time to time in the light curtain.

"Boom, boom......, boom, boom" The sound of various spells colliding and exploding around Xuanwu Peak was endless, like firecrackers, one after another, continuously, occasionally a light cluster was not prevented, and fell into the crowd, flesh and blood flew sideways, like blooming red flowers, devouring the surrounding life. The shouts, cheers, screams, and shouts, along with the breathtaking sounds of various spells, weave together to form a prelude to death.

The Demon Sect attacked the Xuanwu Sect day and night for two days and two nights, and the 80,000 Xuanwu Sect disciples who had withdrawn into the Xuanwu Sect and the more than 300,000 disciples of the affiliated sects that were closely related to the Xuanwu Sect had already killed or injured 30,000 or 40,000 people, and the more than a dozen surrounding peaks that were originally within the scope of the Xuanwu Sect were basically lost.

Those mountains are full of countless corpses of disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, or the Demon Sect, or other sects and sects, layer upon layer, they fought each other before their deaths, but after death they snuggled together so quietly, no matter what men, women, old and young, nor did they distinguish between good and evil demons, and there were countless pieces of meat of different sizes, and scattered liver sausages, the entire mountain, large areas of rocks were dyed red, low-lying places, blood water has mostly coagulated black-red blood clots, occasionally a few blood streams are still trekking the rocks, flowing through a piece of scaly white bones that have been viciously gnawed off by evil ghosts, and there are still some flesh threads left on the white bones。

Fragments of rocks, collapsed halls, and large pits of tens of zhang and hundreds of zhang can be seen everywhere, and large areas of mountains and forests are either burned, frozen, or corroded...... The whole mountain emitted a foul smell of death.

In the sky, there was a faint layer of black mist, as if countless ghosts were lurking in the air, always ready to choose people to devour. It is like a large mourning flag, mourning the countless lives that have passed away.

Now, the Xuanwu Sect has retreated to Xuanwu Peak, relying on the Xuanwu Peak Mountain Protection Array to resist the attack of the Demon Sect. There is a Xuanwu Secret Realm in Xuanwu Peak, and it is not a problem to settle three or four hundred thousand people. The Xuanwu Sect also arranged more than 80 large arrays in the mountain protection array, replacing them on time, attacking the demon sect and its subordinates outside the protection array, this kind of attack can hit the enemy, but the enemy can't fight his own attack, so naturally he fights very happily.

In the Xuanwu Palace, the voices of people were boiling, and at the time of life and death, the seniors who had retreated and lived in seclusion came out one after another, and the Great Elder Huanzhen had already gone out of the customs two months ago, commanding in the center. It's a pity that Phantom Reality didn't take that step after all, and he didn't cross the catastrophe.

With the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years, the strength of the Xuanwu Sect should not be underestimated, at this critical moment, there are more than 200 masters of the Mahayana realm who suddenly jumped out, there are as many as 20 scattered immortals, and there are more than 30 true immortals after the tribulation.

Although the battle in the past two days was fierce, in fact, it did not hurt the muscles and bones of the Xuanwu Sect, and the real battle had just begun.

"The Qingjiao and the Yinshan Sect have not yet appeared, in the past two days, only the Western Desert Demon Sect is attacking, is there a mistake in the news?" Huan Zhen pondered, "If this is the case, it will be much easier to do, if it is only the Western Desert Demon Sect to attack, it is not bad to be able to draw out three hundred to four hundred Mahayana realm masters, with this mountain protection array, it will not be a problem to support it for a month or two, and at that time, the people and horses of the Seven Great Immortal Sects should also arrive." ”

Phantom Zhen raised his head and said to a team of more than ten Mahayana realm masters led by Phantom Chen: "Please also go and take over the control of the mountain protection array, Phantom Zhi is only afraid that there will be some shortcomings along the way." ”