Dark Yangzi secretly screamed in his heart, seeing that the occult art had already rushed over through the flash of the white dragon. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Burning Library (7764)】He hurriedly held the Soul Eater Staff in his hand to his chest, but it was still a little too late.

Xuanshu saw that this move was successful, and he was also happy in his heart, but now his body was about to be unable to support it, and he didn't know how long he could last. Bursts of pain gradually came from his heart, like pins and needles, and came one after another.

Dark Yangzi raised his staff to resist, and the surrounding black qi suddenly shrank back into the Soul Devouring Staff, which was extremely fast.

I saw Xuanshu's right arm slash downward, and the fluttering long sword slashed towards Dark Yangzi's right arm with a snort, without the slightest hesitation. The blow seemed to be a sure hit.

Dark Yangzi turned around and was not in a hurry, but in a hurry, he suddenly clenched the Soul Eater Staff. The Soul Eater Staff also seemed to understand, and felt that its master was now in a trap, and at that moment, a large stream of black qi spread around. This black qi is not intended to be soft and fluffy just now, but to a kind of steel, which ordinary blades cannot approach.

The black gas didn't have time to spread so fast. With a snort, the long sword of the occult slashed at the right shoulder of the dark sun.

Xuanshu was also tired enough to choke, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood. Dark Yangzi's right shoulder hurt, thinking that his right arm had been cut off by the long sword of Xuanshu, but now it seems that it is still far away. The long sword of the occult art had just been stuck on the shoulder blade of his right shoulder, and it could only be regarded as a little bit of his own flesh, and this small injury was nothing to Heitian*.

Xuanshu also knows that his qi is already at the limit, and now it is the limit of his body, and it is difficult for his body to move. With a constant cough, my chest ached. I lifted the placket of my clothes, but I saw that my chest was drying up rapidly. The speed of drying is extremely fast, and the place that is invaded by the dry will lose the ability to control. Looking at the dry place, it looks like a corpse that has been dead for a long time has begun to dry up, which is really terrifying.

But now there are still so many opportunities, and now what he is in front of him is the biggest enemy of himself and the Bai Mountain, if he can't get rid of him, then no one in the entire Bai Bai Mountain will be his opponent. Now the elders of the White Mountain are all dead and wounded, and there is no one who can compete with the Dark Sun Zi anymore. Even if the left puppet comes back, he is not the opponent of Dark Yoko.

And the dryness of his body has spread to his arms, and he sees that the whole person is no longer good. But this is an extremely clear mind, he knows what state he is in now, and he also knows the person in front of him. At the moment, while his hand could still move, the vitality of his whole body gathered on his right arm. Regardless of the damage caused by the long sword to Dark Yangzi, the long sword was directly taken out of his hand, and his palm gradually spread out. The rate of aging is also getting faster and faster, and the eyes are about to pass through the top of your head.

The palm quickly pushed towards Dark Sun's abdomen. If this palm could concentrate his dantian, then it could temporarily cut off his vitality for a few hours, so that the person who came back from Bai Mountain could also defeat Dark Yangzi. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but "show" a little smile.

But although it hurts on Dark Yangzi's shoulder, it won't hurt like a fool. Besides, the occult checkmate, the action is extremely slow, and Dark Yangzi doesn't have to do anything to stop him. However, a flash of pity suddenly flashed in his eyes, thinking of this person's previous affairs, there was still something unavoidable, but although he thought about it like this, he still felt more resentment than pity in his heart. Gently push forward with your left palm. Before this palm was hit, the dryness on Xuanshu's body had already raged everywhere in his body. The whole thing is like a dry corpse, and there is a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks very hideous.

Dark Yangzi had no way to fight back, and the palm hit the body of Xuanshu hard.

Then, the smile on Xuanshu's face also disappeared.

The whole body turned into smoke and dust, drifting in the rain.

Looking at this, Dark Yoko sighed very easily. And his body collapsed to the ground very tired. Looking at the fragments scattered everywhere, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and the past passed in front of me one by one. Everything is also changing, and the things that I dream of in my heart are also being implemented step by step. Getting rid of Qibai Mountain was the first plan in his heart, and it has now been completed

The road down the mountain is not easy to walk, after all, there are so many corpses under the feet.

But now he was walking a little faster than before, and the "Yao" Mountain had lost consciousness, and his hot body was lying on the shoulders of the water.

Lingyu has also been holding umbrellas for the two of them beside the water, so as not to be caught by the heavy rain. It was at this time when the line was gradually walking downward. The water seemed to feel something, and suddenly he looked at the main hall of Qibai Mountain. Through the vast rain and fog, you can't see anything, and the golden dome of the main hall on the top of the mountain looms in the rain and mist, which is particularly mysterious. I don't know why, I always feel that this Bai Bai Mountain is very strange in my heart, as if the survival of this Bai Bai Mountain has nothing to do with himself.

Long Sheng felt the strangeness of the water and turned around to ask. "Senior Brother Whisking, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Shui also came back to his senses, but his eyes looked at Lingyu and said to Long Sheng: "Senior brother, I'm fine, I feel that the situation of the mystic master is not good now, and I don't know what happened to them now!"

Lingyu answered: "Now we can't help even if we go back, I'm also very anxious, I don't know how Master Qingzhu is now, she went to the main hall early in the morning, and now I haven't seen or heard the slightest movement from him." ”

Cheng Yuan and others who said this were also very emotional. Master Tunyun is also the same as Master Qingzhu, and now he doesn't know what he has experienced in the main hall. Whether or not you encounter a demon's poisonous hand, even if it is not, the situation must be extremely bad.

Now they are disciples, and they can't help much. The top of the main hall has been slaughtered terribly, and they are all the leaders of the Luoyan Valley and the various sects. Even if a few of them rushed to the mountain, it would not have any effect, they would just waste their lives in vain. Each of them is very aware of this situation, and now there is at least one person for them to save, and they can also play a role to a certain extent. If the 'Medicine' Mountain was out of breath now, a few of them would probably have put everything down and gone to the main hall to die.

The heavy rain kept falling, drenching several of them in a losing temper. Although the rain was heavy, there was a nameless fire burning in the hearts of the people, and that fire was always burning in their hearts. The suppressed emotions have been spreading among everyone, and that kind of emotion is so special and so ordinary that it gathers in everyone's hearts. In the face of this great change in Qibai Mountain, they seemed to acquiesce and approve, they couldn't decide the fate of Qibai Mountain, just like they couldn't choose their own fate, so they had to save the only hope in their hearts, and they didn't know what this hope was.

Is it hope for life or hope for one's own life later. None of them could tell why.

Cheng Yuan gradually walked forward, looking at the mountain of "medicine" that was carried on his back by the water. He's in a bad situation.

Cheng Yuan whispered in the ear of the "Medicine" Mountain: "Little junior brother, little junior brother, can you still hear me?" After he finished speaking, he reached out to touch the neck of the "Medicine" Mountain, but in his heart he had made the worst plan.

Even Long Sheng stopped and turned from the front, but looked at the situation of the 'Medicine' Mountain.

"He shouldn't be in any situation yet, but he passed out, and his body is too hot, and it is estimated that something will happen if he waits a little longer. Fushui said lightly.

Long Sheng nodded slightly, but where to find the 'medicine' now. And Senior Brother Yun Yilan must be above the main hall now, and it will definitely not work to go back blindly now. I had to say to a few of them: "Let's hurry down the mountain and find a place to rest, otherwise the little junior brother is estimated to be in danger." ”

And who knows, the "Medicine" Mountain also woke up at this time, and said without any strength: "I'm fine, I'm fine, let me come down and go by myself!"

Now it is absolutely impossible to let the 'Medicine' Mountain come down and go by itself, and Lingyu will not agree. This point is very clear, and when I think of this, I can't help but feel a wave of sadness in my heart.

"Junior Brother, you should be obedient now, and Senior Brother Fushui will carry you first, otherwise your injuries will be even more serious!" Lingyu said. This also confirmed the conjecture in Fu Shui's heart, and he lifted the body of the 'Medicine' Mountain up a few points, and said lightly to Long Sheng: "Senior brother, let's hurry down the mountain, otherwise I am afraid that I won't be able to last much time when I see the 'Medicine' Mountain junior brother like this!"

Long Sheng gave a simple sigh of gratitude, and he also heard a little meaning from the words of the water, and it was not easy to say it clearly at the moment, after all, it was a matter for the three of them.

Cheng Yuan also stopped talking, and looked around nervously.

After a while, several people walked in front of the Nine Gates.

The fighting at the door was even more serious, and the corpses actually blocked the entire stone gate. The three-zhang high stone gate was all stacked with corpses. It is estimated that the people of the Demon Valley stepped on this corpse mountain to attack it. Now it is a worse situation for them, the corpses are blocking the stone gate, and they can't foresee the flight, if they want to leave the stone gate, they must clean up the pile of corpses. It has to be able to get them all through.

When Long Sheng saw this, his heart gradually became suspicious. At that time, in the Drinking Incense Courtyard, Leng Ling Chong's few words made everyone in the Poison Valley flee down the mountain one after another, but now this place is mostly the corpses of disciples from other valleys in the Luoyan Valley, so where did those disciples of the Poison Valley go, and it was in such a short time. The time they left the Drinking Fragrance Courtyard was not much different from the time when Long Sheng and the others walked out, so those people should not be able to run far. If so, then where have those people gone?

In order to hurry, Long Sheng didn't tell everyone the question in his heart, but said to everyone: "You wait for me to clean up the corpse in front of the door before leaving!"

Everyone nodded yes, and everyone was very careful to observe the surrounding situation, for fear that the demon would suddenly come out. That would hurt them greatly.

Long Sheng's long sword slashed at the pile of corpses on the crack in the stone gate, only to see a sword light rushing towards the pile of corpses. Suddenly, flesh and blood flew on top of it. Those who had lost their lives, their corpses were like fish meat, and they looked extremely weak under Long Sheng's sharp sword, and they were instantly cut into pieces and corpses, which looked very disgusting.

Just as he struck with one sword and was about to swing his second sword, in the rolling pile of corpses, he found the location of the disciple of the Poison Valley. One by one, they were hidden in places they couldn't see, hidden by other corpses, and all of them were placed under other corpses. Blocked in the cracks of this stone door. Looking at the posture, it should be intentional by someone, what they want is to block the way for the people of Qibai Mountain to flee downward.

Long Sheng was thinking about it in his heart, when suddenly a bright light appeared from the pile of corpses. The light is so wicked, it looks like it's not good. Long Sheng shouted, "Disperse!"

As soon as the words fell, the flash of light flew over. Long Sheng was not in a hurry to dodge, the long sword turned, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly one hand pointed forward, and a wall of ice passed through the layers of corpses under his feet and instantly came up, without any hesitation at all. The light also hit in an instant.

When the light was still a few feet away from Long Sheng, Long Sheng could see it clearly. The light was a bow and arrow, but it was no longer dead black, but a turquoise color. And it was even more ferocious, and I couldn't resist it.

The bow and arrow passed through the ice wall in an instant, and Long Sheng was in a hurry, and he slammed his hand in the direction where the bow and arrow came. I don't know if it was because Longsheng's Dao skills had improved a lot, or if he happened to hit it, the bow and arrow were thrown backwards with a bang, and they pierced directly on the stone gate.

At this time, Long Sheng's heart was extremely nervous, if he hadn't opened the bow and arrow, he would almost have lost his name.

When he was surprised, another arrow flew over, and the sound of breaking the air was extremely harsh. Presumably, the man outside the stone gate is really not low! And Long Sheng no longer ventured to resist, and turned sideways to hide behind the stone gate, so that he would not be "shot" by the bow and arrow.

Wait for one to pass through, and no more bows and arrows will come again. Long Sheng looked at everyone, but everyone's expressions were so serious, as if there was something very scary around them.

Long Sheng hurriedly looked around, and the thick rain and fog didn't show anything abnormal.

He cautiously approached Cheng Yuan's side and whispered: "Senior brother, what's wrong, what's wrong?"

The long sword in Cheng Yuan's hand was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, trying not to make any noise from the scabbard, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "We have been surrounded by the people of Luoyan Valley, and here is full of people from Luoyan Valley!"

Long Sheng was shocked in his heart, and thought in his heart, it seems that what Leng Lingchong said is still right, this road down the mountain is not easy to walk, and there is an ambush here, it seems that it is not safe in the Wild Goose Valley.

Whisking the water and putting the mountain of "medicine" on his back aside, Lingyu hurried over to help. It looks like it's going to be a fight.

The wound on Qin Yu's waist was also painful, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead, but there was no good way now.

Suddenly, a cluster of black arrows appeared above his head with the sound of breaking through the air