Chapter 1261, the world is in chaos

To the north of Chang'an, a long migration procession is lining up in a long line, moving rapidly on the official road leading to the north. The team of Pen, Fun and Pavilion www.biquge.info was full of dusty people, dragging their families with their mouths, some pushing mule racks and leading livestock, and carrying the only family money that could be taken away on the carts. The squeaking and hoarse shouts have been transmitted from the Yanggong to the north bank of the Wei River.

"Keep up with the rear, go faster!" shouted an officer, his horse's hooves flying and neighing past the side of the group.

"Speed up! We must all cross the river before dark!"

With the sound of the officer's whip, the crowd couldn't help but panic again. Hurriedly quickened his pace, looking back at Chang'an, the afterglow of the building, the splendid city was shrouded in the dusk twilight, and the ridgeline of the pheasant moat was like a deep wrinkle that could penetrate into the bone, drooping and decaying, and it was completely lifeless. Only occasionally one or two rejuvenated birds chirped a few times, and rushed into the sky like arrows, but they also disappeared in the dim sun.

At the beginning of February, the weather in Chang'an is still bitterly cold. The cold wind blowing from the far north hit his face like a knife. Countless people shrunk their sleeves and walked with their bodies low. The team was mixed with the crying of countless babies, but the mother had no intention of coaxing, so she had to hug the child in the crook of her arm tightly, turning back from time to time and crying sadly.

After walking for a short time, the car of an old woman in the team suddenly fell apart, and the sacks of the sackcloth on the car were scattered all over the ground, and the jars and jars were scattered everywhere, making a jingling and crisp sound. The old woman screamed, threw away her cane, and trembled to the pocket on the ground. The woman was very old, her hair was gray and sparse, and her body was like dead wood, as if it could turn to grass ash at the touch of it. The old woman moved her pockets vigorously, but after walking for so long, she had long lost any strength in her body.

"Excuse me... The old woman reluctantly grabbed one of the group, who flicked his sleeves in horror, broke free of her hand, and sprinted a few steps away. She steadied herself and tried to pull another man for help, but the man ignored him. When she wanted to pull someone else, those people saw from a distance that they were all walking a few steps around her, and the crowd inexplicably turned a small corner.

This is true for more than a dozen people in a row. The old woman sighed hatefully, and fell back to the ground and picked up her cane, her lips trembling, and her wrinkled eyes filled with tears.

With her cane on her hand, she squatted down with great difficulty, picking up scattered objects on all sides. Another marcher galloped on, and when he saw her lingering, he suddenly reined in his horse, and his horse neighed for a while, and stopped.

"Auntie, let's go!

Tears flashed in the old woman's eyes, as if a glimmer of hope welled up. She hurriedly approached the horse, bowed over, and bowed as she spoke: "Official, you are doing well, my things have fallen, can you help me pick them up?"

The marcher grabbed the reins of his horse and said, "This is a flight for your life, you are seventy or eighty years old with these jars and jars, how far can you push! Throw it away as soon as possible, it is important to save your life!" The marching man whipped and immediately galloped away again.

The old woman wiped away a handful of tears and approached the car. He forcefully pulled out a wooden bowl from the sack, scooped a bowl of grain, and put it into his arms with the wooden bowl. She threw her cane, clasped her hands tightly, and sobbed as she walked. "My son is gone, my daughter-in-law is gone, and I can't keep this little food they left, I can't keep it..."

"Speed up later!!!

The sun seemed to set much faster than expected, and everyone's shadows stretched out on the earth, but they could also be annihilated in an instant. As soon as the light is gone, the darkness will swallow everything.

But the darkness seemed to come much faster than expected.

Before the remnant sun had set, dozens of black clouds suddenly surged up in the sky, gathering in the air one by one. These dark clouds are neither connected nor spread after they appear, and each one is about three or four feet in size, and then it swells outward in layers.

In a short time, bursts of red light came out of the dark clouds, and dozens of blood moons seemed to rise in the sky, instantly reflecting the entire land red.

"What's that?"

"It's weird to look at. The marching group slowly stopped, looking up at the black clouds and red light in the sky, whispering to each other. Suddenly, at the front of the line, a vigorous voice suddenly roared:

"Don't stop, run away!!!" The voice was like a tiger in the mountains, and the sound was so strong that it could still be heard from the leader of the group to the end. The people in the migration team also felt that it was not good, and the crowd began to panic. A few people picked up their pace again, sprinting in a hurry, leaving only some old men and children behind.

The wind seemed to be howling louder.

A strange cry reached the ears of the refugees, and when they looked up, they couldn't help but be terrified. A strange whirlpool of magic had emerged from those red rays, looming. A large number of demons flew out of the circle, like a swarm of bats flying out of a pitch-black cave, bustling to cover a large area of the sky.

And at this moment, in Chang'an, Yangzhou, Yizhou, Youzhou, and Bingzhou, northwest to the Western Regions, south to Baiyue, east to Goryeo, Jurchen, all over the world also at the same time, there are countless such black demon arrays, among which a large number of demons spring out, some spread their wings and can fly, some are huge, and fall in groups, and the city is instantly smashed into ruins. The ordinary soldiers of the human world are opponents, and they have been completely defeated without a fight, abandoning the city and fleeing. The city was undefended, and the demon soldiers easily broke through the city, spitting fire and burning, and a large number of people's houses and palaces were immersed in the sea of fire, and the flames roared and soared into the sky. The city was filled with countless screams and cries, anger, sadness, fear, despair, all mixed in one place, accompanied by monsters scurrying in the sea of fire, one after another.

This is not only the case in Yingzhou, but also in the overseas abbots, Penglai, Zuzhou, Yanzhou, Lingzhou, Shifangzhou, Xuanzhou, Fenglin and other states and islands. The entire human world has been almost completely enveloped in war. In the whole world, there is no inch of land to protect oneself, and the war between the human world and the demon world has once again completely begun.

On the Xiangfei Cliff of Penglai, there is a large number of beautiful and continuous palace groups, which is the headquarters of the Western School of Langfeng Pavilion. Here is backed by the mountain and the sea, and almost built on the top of the mountain, if it is usual, as long as you stand on a high place and look into the distance, you can see the sea and sky, the clear light is rippling. Between the heavy eaves and the ring palace, there are several peacocks flying. The land along the coast is fertile, and large areas of flowers are in full bloom. When the sun rises on the sea, you can see a round of red sun dyed through the sky for half a day, and half of the world is woven by the glow, and the sky is the same color, like a picture scroll. The unparalleled beauty is fascinating, so this has always been a holy place for romance among the disciples of the Immortal League.

However, at this time, Xiangfei Cliff has lost its former glory. The sky was dark, and hundreds of huge blood-red magic circles in the sky, like the eyes of towering giants, slowly rotated and flashed, and a large area of black mist was swallowed in them. The demons fell from the magic circle to the ground like a torrent, forming a large group of people, and immediately scattered in all directions.

The Xiangfei Cliff is towering, there is only a narrow road to go up, and behind it is a deep valley, on which there are already hundreds of Langfeng Pavilion disciples in formation. The disciples in the pavilion were scattered around the sect, guarding the entrances everywhere. Several people form a team to prevent the monsters in the sky from making a sudden attack.

Yuyue Zhenren led a group of disciples to fight a bloody battle in front of the mountain gate, and from the time she returned to the sect, this place had already fallen into a bitter battle. In addition to the head of the Langfeng Pavilion, there are also twelve sword venerables, who are second to none masters in the sect, but less than half a day after the battle began, the six sword venerables who stayed behind in the sect have already lost four. Although Yuyue Zhenren didn't know what the situation was on Kunlun's side, the current situation in Penglai was not optimistic. She had no choice but to temporarily seal the dragon vein from the sect's secret technique, so as not to be used by the demons.

Since then, she has led her disciples to fight in this bloody battle, and the disciples before the mountain gate have fallen batch after batch, and the corpse wall has been stacked from the mountain gate to the front of the sect gate, and the corpses have been all the way, and there is no place to stay. The pink walls had been dyed blood-red, and only the countless shouts remained in the sword, the sound of mournful and desperate sorrow.

The same scene also took place in large sects such as Qinghai Pavilion, Blood Jade Palace, Yunlan Palace, and Thousand Machine Palace. This time, the Tianxia Alliance transferred troops, and all continents and islands drew about half of their troops to Yingzhou Shennong Valley, although the strength of the people and horses left in the headquarters was not weak, but they did not unite into one. The various sects were scattered among themselves, and when the war broke out, they had to fight on their own. In comparison, the situation of the Finch League is better, because the Finch League is only divided into races, and there is no sect difference, so many times, the news between the Finch League spreads very quickly, and usually can be quickly assembled.

This time, the demons who are right are no longer the ignorant monsters of the past, these demons not only can think, but also have extremely strong combat effectiveness. And each team is extremely targeted. Most of the Bird Alliance can fly, so most of the people who go to attack are demon soldiers who can fly, and attacking the solid fortifications such as Qinghai Pavilion and Thousand Machine Palace, the demons are sending some huge giant demon soldiers, and for extremely aggressive sects such as Yunlan Palace and Blood Jade Palace, the demons use extremely defensive troops, and the thick scale armor can resist the deadly attack of the flying sword in the air, while they slowly open their mouths like wriggling mudslides.