Chapter 127: Dead End
Halfway up from the hated sky, the blood-colored light and cyan light and shadow were still chasing and fleeing under the dark night sky. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Lin and Dushan Ancestor suddenly stopped their figures, and Liu Lin said solemnly: "Ancestor, I'm afraid that we are too late, so we have to withdraw quickly, otherwise we won't be able to leave when Yuding and the others have their hands freed." ”
The black robe worn by the ancestor of Dushan was stained with blood, and he said hoarsely: "The inheritance Dao Gate is the inheritance Dao Gate, we can't compare, then withdraw first." ”
The two of them walked towards a path leading to the outside of the mountain as if they were taking a leisurely walk, and the eerie laughter of the ancestor of Dushan came out: "It's really delicious to leave the disciple of the hating sky, this trip is not in vain, and it is ......."
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On the empty path of the back mountain, Qushui Palace, Liu Yiqing, Zhao Buzhu and the other four looked at the fleeing demon, He Qing'er felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and he frowned and said: "When the head of the sect fought with the demon just now, I always felt that the fellow who was hijacked by the demon was very similar to the junior brother......
Zhao Buzhu looked at it and said heavily: "It's indeed him." ”
Liu Yiqing, He Qing'er, and Huai Da's faces changed drastically.
The light and shadow of the dense forest shuttled behind him, and Zhou Sheng, Liang Qiuming, and Shui Yunsha chased out of the forest, and due to the internal damage of the internal organs, they could no longer forcibly control the sky.
He Qing'er said anxiously: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Shui, Senior Brother, he was kidnapped by the devil?!"
Shui Yunsha nodded with a pale face.
Zhou Sheng's face was also weak, he patted He Qing'er on the shoulder, and comforted him solemnly: "Senior Sister Qing'er, don't worry, with the master, Yuqiong Zhenren and Uncle He chasing and killing, the seriously injured demon will definitely not be able to escape." ”
Liang Qiu Ming said in a deep voice: "The devil is far away, let's hurry up!"
Pulling a hair, the whole body moved, and behind him, the Heavenly Palace Seat, the elders, and the disciples closely chased the blood light that crossed the bleak sky in front of him.
"Hall Master!" Demon Venerable fell to the square of the main palace from the east of the hatred, and the man in blood was shocked.
Demon Venerable coughed up blood, turned around and saw the light and shadow of many palaces from the hatred of heaven appear outside a hill in the distance, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and said slowly: "It seems that if the deity doesn't die, it will not stop......"
The blood-clothed man's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "If you force each other like this, then you will fight to the death of a fish!"
"You're here to live, but I'm afraid you won't need it. Qing Zun glanced at the light and shadow of the chasing away hatred sky, and then glanced lightly at the cold sweat on his face and the gray sword fetus, and slowly walked away.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that the deity will end up in such a miserable state. ”
Qingzun left with the group of Qingya, Demon Zun smiled lightly and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his expression gradually sank, and said in a deep voice: "Lihing the sky must be coming for this magic weapon and the deity, you hurry up and leave with the remaining disciples, don't cause Yuding and the others to chase and kill and retaliate." ”
"Hall Master, I'll wait for you as the queen of your palace. The blood-clothed man had a demonic voice, but his expression was solemn, and he was on the verge of choosing life and death at this time, and he did not hesitate at all.
The hundreds of disciples behind him regarded death as home, and the Demon Venerable swept it one by one, and slowly shook his head: "Now the time of the deity is short, and it is also a delusion to continue his life, it is not worth destroying many elites to shake the foundation of my Dao." ”
"Let's go!" the voice of the demon road suddenly rose high, cutting the railway.
The man in blood arched his hands and opened his mouth, stopped talking, and finally looked at the Demon Venerable with an indifferent face, gritted his teeth and turned around and strode away!
A large number of disciples of the Shura Hall and the Love Cliff retreated, leaving the hatred of the east of the heavens and the huge square of the main palace with only a large number of corpses.
Except for Huaizuo Zhenren, who did not follow, the other five palace seats and several elders were chasing the demon queue, crossing the sky above the square, and Yuding Zhenren immediately said calmly: "It's important to save people." ”
The palace seats looked cold, and chased in the direction of Qushui Palace.
After a while, there were also panting Shui Yunsha, Liang Qiuming and others in the square, and among the people who persisted in chasing, except for Zhou Sheng, I am afraid that there are only a few people who are familiar with Leng You's great hatred in the sky.
Shui Yunsha and Liang Qiuming endured the pain of internal injuries and panted badly, and their faces were already flushed.
He Qing'er and Liu Yiqing, who were a little passable, walked over and supported one by one, wanting to cross the extreme abyss moat between the two peaks of Donglai Main Peak and Qushui Peak.
Shui Yunsha's eyes subconsciously wandered around, and suddenly her body couldn't help but tremble.
He Qing'er supported her, feeling her strangeness, and said anxiously: "Senior Sister Shui, what's wrong with you?"
Shui Yunsha shook her head with difficulty, panted slightly, and said, "It's okay, let's go, Senior Sister Qing'er, don't delay......"
He Qing'er nodded eagerly, "Okay!"
The group continued to follow the light and shadow of the palace seats in front of them, eagerly chasing away.
When manpower is finally exhausted, whether it is Leng You, after killing hundreds of thousands of monks in the ancient desert, or the Demon Venerable who is grabbing him and fleeing forward at this time.
The figure that once covered the sky swept through the moat between the two peaks, swept past the small palace group of Qushui Palace, and came to the sky above Qushui Tianchi, and suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of red blood.
He staggered for a while, and then fell from mid-air and landed on the ancient road lotus platform that was more than ten zhang wide.
There was silence all around, except for the tired gasps of the Demon Venerable and the sound of squirming and falling into the abyss.
Even though he was running passively all the way just now, Leng You's forehead still couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat, and his lips were chapped and white, as if it had not been a drop of water for a long, long time.
At this moment, he opened his eyes with great effort, and Leng Yu saw the familiar scene around him, and suddenly felt a little trance.
Also, more than ten years are like a day, surrounded by cliffs, mist, heavenly pools, lotus platforms...... Everything is really too familiar, just like waking up from a dream day and night, he has been cultivating on this lotus platform from beginning to end, there is no night attack of the Fengling Ancient Palace, there is no fierce battle in the main palace square and the coercion in the Taixu Palace, there is no trip to the ancient desert to find the ancient treasure of reincarnation, and there is no punishment from the master after returning to the mountain.
The cool breeze at night blows from the vast world ahead, blowing the restless people's hearts, and the endless darkness of the ethereal Shenzhou underground is like haze not far away, waiting for a glimmer of dawn.
The Demon Venerable stroked the sword fetus, laughed a few times, and then swept it in front of Leng You's body, waiting for the enemy to leave the heavens.
Leng You's breathing was already disordered and heavy, his forehead was hot and sweaty like rain, and his body was almost about to fall down in embarrassment, but he couldn't help but hold on to the sword fetus to support it.
"......Woooo
On the stone ancient path lotus platform, the palace seats of the Hatred Heaven and the three or four elders who had cultivated to the top of the heavens all landed together, and the Yuding real person led by him shouted angrily: "Where is the devil going!"
"Boom!"
Leng You's mind roared, and his face turned pale in vain, panic, sorrow, anger, anger, hatred...... In my mind, countless poisonous and cold emotions have grown crazy again after more than a month, but this moment has stirred up monstrous waves in my mind!