Chapter 62: The Fall
On the martial arts field, the flying sword is brilliant, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal. Thousands of flying swords flew in and out, emitting dazzling light that illuminated the entire Enlightenment Peak.
The incessant clashing of gold and jade and the sound of air explosions made the Flying Locust Array look majestic and unmatched.
At the other end of the playground, three hundred black-clothed men sat in formation, and a circle of dense Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi like thick ink formed a huge semi-circular black curtain, enveloping them in it.
The flying locust array hit the black curtain like a bowl lid again and again, but no matter how the black curtain was deformed, there was no sign of breaking.
Above the black curtain, three men in black stood suspended in the air. Among them, the black-clothed man on the left has white hair, like an old man. The man in black on the right is a slender middle-aged man, who was originally quite handsome but showed an evil smile on his face, which made people very uncomfortable to look at. Standing between the two was a young man who looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who looked like Pan An, and his harmless smile made people feel like they wanted to be close.
"Stop!" the breeze that came in with the streamer stopped the two warring sides.
"Who are you, and why are you attacking our Void Breaking Sect?" Qingfeng asked, staring at the three black-clothed leaders above the black curtain.
The black-clothed young man was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who we are, but for the sake of your imminent destruction, you can call me Qilin, these two are my junior brother Qinglong, White Tiger." ”
A big battle was inevitable, Qingfeng was hesitating whether to order a war, and Yang Xian's familiar voice sounded in his ears. "You're just a bunch of clowns who hide their heads and tails, and they don't even dare to report their real names, which is a waste of your magical powers. ”
"The kid is looking for death. Qinglong and Baihu were stimulated by Yang Xian's contemptuous words, and they were about to kill them.
"Young man, you have to pay for what you say. Now let you live a little longer, and I will let you watch how your master and brothers fall in front of you one by one. With a wave of his hand, the Qilin stopped the irritable Qinglong and the White Tiger, and said word by word.
Yang Xian was unmoved, stared at Qilin and said, "When you broke into the phantom array, did you see a man and a woman?" Yang Xian's voice trembled a little, and he hoped that Qilin would tell him that Ren Daoxian and Shen Bailu were not dead, but he was afraid of hearing the bad news that he didn't want to hear.
"They're dead. Qilin told Yang Xian the answer very happily. He wondered what the young man he was looking down would do when he heard the news.
"Who killed them?" Yang Xian's voice was hoarse, and the murderous aura diffused from his body little by little.
"Bedbug-like existence, how can you speak here?I killed those two ants, what do you want?" The green dragon with an evil face strode out of the void, staring at Yang Xian with contempt.
"How about it? I want you to pay for it with blood!" Yang Xian spit out these words word by word from between his teeth, and his body slowly rose upward.
"Xian'er, come back quickly. You are no match for him. Qingfeng shouted anxiously, his whole body was locked with the Qilin, and he couldn't act rashly, otherwise he would be hit by a thunderbolt immediately. He never thought that Yang Xian, who had always been obedient to him, would give up the chance to live.
Yang Xian turned his head, glanced at Qingfeng with bloodshot eyes, and said with an apologetic smile: "Master, I have never disobeyed you, let me go this time, otherwise I will have regrets in my heart." ”
Qingfeng choked silently and nodded silently. He knew that he, the eldest disciple he had brought up since childhood, would never come back.
"Senior brother, I'm going to play with this little mouse. Qinglong smiled and asked the Qilin for instructions, his tone was very respectful.
Qilin nodded, and said succinctly: "Fight quickly." ”
The two figures, one black and one white, held each other in mid-air for a while, and Yang Xian suddenly accelerated under his feet, rushing towards the green dragon at a gallop. For this kind of master who is several grades higher than himself. I can only use the killer weapon and hit it with one blow, otherwise there will be no second chance. So, the closer the distance, the better.
Looking at Yang Xian, who was rapidly approaching him, how could Qinglong not know his intentions, he smiled lightly, stretched out his right hand to compare with Yang Xian, and five golden flames burst out from his fingers, strangling Yang Xian like five spirit snakes.
In the night sky, no matter how Yang Xian dodged, the golden flames could always shuttle back and forth, leaving scars of different shades on his body. It didn't take long for blood to stain Yang Xian's white clothes into a blood-red color.
After a long while, the green dragon with a cold face suddenly put away the five golden snakes flying in the sky, stood with his back to his back, and looked at Yang Xian, who was only ten meters away from him, and was crumbling without saying a word.
"Now, Double Dragonsnatcher!" Yang Xian's eyes, which had run out of oil and dried up, burst out with terrifying brilliance, and his hands were clenched into grasps, and he pushed hard towards Qinglong.
The two shining dragons let out a roar of rage and attacked the green dragon.
"Be smart. The green dragon smiled cruelly, raised his hand like lightning, and the two golden snakes instantly formed and shot towards the flying dragon.
As soon as the golden snake and the wyvern came into contact, they tore each other apart. It didn't take long for the exhausted Wyvern to be strangled and devoured by the golden snake. Not only that, but the Golden Snake Jin also carried the last trace of residual power to pierce Yang Xian's shoulder holes into a bloody blur.
Yang Xian watched his last killing block as well, and his eyes fell down empty.
But Qinglong refused to give up, grabbed Yang Xian's collar with a shift, and said with a cruel smile: "This is what you are capable of?" As he spoke, he condensed a lightning blade on his palm, he had played enough, and now he was going to end up with the poor worm in front of him.
"Really?" Yang Xian, who was falling, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth that had succeeded in his plan.
Wisps of green silk surged out from behind Yang Xian and wound wildly towards the green dragon. In just an instant, the green silk wrapped the two of them tightly.
When Jun Ci of the Heavenly Machine Room saw this scene, he immediately recognized that these green threads were the same thing as the thousands of strands that bound him. I have been struggling for a long time, but these ribbons have not loosened in the slightest.
As soon as Qinglong saw Yang Xian's smile, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't care about the killer anymore. When he was shaken, he had to gather his divine powers to forcibly break through the thousands of threads.
"It's too late. Yang Xian's smile had a hint of sarcasm, for this kind of cultivator of the Yudan period who surpassed his own several levels, he used his life to create a moment of opportunity to control the other party, although it was short, but it was enough for him to avenge his junior sister and junior brother.
"It's just a stone's throw away. ”
Everyone only saw a flash of green shadow in the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
In the depths of the lava in the center of the Fire Cloud Cave, the protective shield that Qinglong had held up with all his might only lasted for a second, and it was melted away by the primordial fire of the 10,000-year-old lava.
Feeling his skin melt away from his arm little by little, Qinglong still had a trace of master's demeanor, and shouted in horror: "I don't want to die, senior brother save me." ”
But the 10,000-year-old lava didn't give him this chance, like a fierce beast, devouring him all at once.
"Senior sister, wait for me. Yang Xian seemed to see Shen Bailu beckoning and smiling at him, leaving one last thought between heaven and earth, and disappeared with the green dragon.
On the martial arts arena, everyone sensed a powerful divine thought erupting in the direction of the Huoyun Cave, but it quickly dissipated, and everyone knew what was going on.
Qingfeng tilted his head and closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks. For a long time, it seems that Qingfeng values Junci more, but in fact, it is not. In his heart, Yang Xian's position is also very important, otherwise he would not selfishly secretly leave the teleportation quota to his eldest disciple.
On the playground, the more than 1,000 Void Breaking Disciples who formed the Flying Locust Array had relatives in their hearts, and everyone was immersed in grief and confusion. At the beginning of the war, the senior brother has fallen, who will be next?
In the Tianji room, Junci, who lowered his head, shed a tear and fell to the ground.
Bloody tears.
On the side of the man in black, Qilin roared with annoyance: "What kind of fame, a monk in the late stage of the Yudan Dynasty actually died with a disciple in the foundation building period. It would be a big joke if it got out. As he spoke, Qilin's gaze became fierce, "Don't do it yet, what are you waiting for?"
As soon as Qilin's cold voice fell, the hundreds of black-clothed disciples below trembled, quickly playing out all kinds of magic tricks, and the black curtain that was originally like a pot lid fluctuated all of a sudden.