Chapter 54: Life Hangs by a Thread
(ps: There is a sudden urgency today, the update is a little late, and there is only one more, I will make up for it tomorrow, I hope you will forgive me)
The blood-red seal that shrouded Laiyun City finally dissipated completely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There was an urgent sound of horses' hooves coming out of the city gates.
Qingluan raised his hand and motioned for everyone behind him to stand still.
Da! Da! Da!
The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and louder.
Dense sweat began to appear on their foreheads, and their hands turned a little white from holding the blades in their hands too hard.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the huge wooden gate was blasted open from within.
Then, a fierce beast that looked like a horse and not a horse, and a tiger but not a tiger, jumped out of the breach in the city gate with a strong man and a beautiful girl.
"It's a barbarian!" Gu Yalang on the side recognized the other party's identity from the other party's outfit at a glance.
The fierce beast he sat on was a unique mount of the Dijiang royal family, the killing horse.
That also shows that the identity of this person must be extremely high, and his face is happy, and he will order everyone to surround him and capture him alive.
But before his words reached his throat, Qingluan in front of him frowned and stretched out his hand, stopping his next action.
Not only was he a little puzzled, but the speed of this horse was extremely fast, and if he missed the reality, it would be a fool's dream to catch up with them again. But out of trust in Su Changan, he pressed the doubts in his heart, and just looked at Qingluan and hoped that she would give him a reasonable explanation.
But Qingluan's temperament is indifferent, except for Su Changan, she owes a word to others, how can she explain it to him.
She only does what she thinks is right, or what Su Changan thinks is right.
Although her cultivation fell from the Star Death to the Prosperous Morning Realm, she was a Star Death after all.
Her vision is naturally not comparable to ordinary people like Gu Yalang.
Although the two barbarians who suddenly rushed out looked embarrassed, Qingluan could see at a glance that the aura around the man's body was condensed, and he was a strong man in the Dao realm, although he was seriously injured for some reason, but if he wanted to forcibly keep them with his own men, he had to pay a lot of money.
Qingluan naturally didn't care about the life and death of these people, she left them, just thinking that Su Changan didn't know whether he was alive or dead now, and she needed to save the most complete strength to save him. To do this, she spared the lives of others as well as her own.
Su Changan's body jumped high, and his knife illuminated the dim Laiyun City almost like day.
His face was hideous, like an evil spirit entrenched in his sword.
They whisted.
They bared their teeth and claws.
They let out their most heart-rending roar at the culprit who had plunged them into the abyss.
Yu Lei didn't move.
I can't tell if it's disdain or shock.
His body stood there like a sculpture, his pupils reflecting the light of the knife, the hideous evil spirits in the blade.
This is a scene that makes him feel déjà vu.
He seemed to have seen such a sight somewhere.
In his long life, there were few scenes of mortals raising their swords at him, so he felt that he should remember such scenes. However, he just forgot.
This made him feel distressed and even more angry.
His hand jerked out, and he lightly grasped the blade of the knife in his hand.
This is not a very difficult thing, Su Chang'an's realm is too low, compared to the gods, but ants.
But Yu Lei was not in a hurry to cut off his life.
He just looked at the young man's bloodshot eyes and asked, "Tell me, why is the blood of the true god in your body!"
"......" Su Changan calmed his eyes, ignoring Yu Lei's questioning, the long sword in the sword box on his back was clear, and a sword light broke out at that time.
"What? you still want to use this sword to attack me once?" Yu Lei saw all this in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile.
Before he could completely devour the soul of the original owner of this body, Su Changan had unexpectedly pierced Yuan Xingsong's eyebrows with the Ten Directions Divine Sword, which caused Yuan Xingsong to be hit hard, and in a sense, he helped Yu Lei devour Yuan Xingsong's soul faster
But now, he has completely occupied this body, although his strength has not yet recovered to the peak that he can achieve, but even with the help of divine soldiers like Xiahou Blood and Shifang, with the cultivation of Su Chang'an's Spirit Realm, it is absolutely impossible to hurt him.
For this reason, he barely looked at his suddenly disappeared sword, and the expression on his face became more and more disdainful.
"Tell me, why is the blood of the true god in you?" he asked again.
"......" Su Changan was still silent, but the dense sweat on his forehead exposed all the tension in his heart at the moment.
"Don't you say it?" Yu Lei didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask Su Changan, his eyebrows raised, and his face was sure of victory.
"Or are you waiting for them to save you?" Yu Lei suddenly stretched out his hand in the direction of the city gate.
Su Changan's heart was tight at that time, he hurriedly looked back, but saw a cyan figure leading a group of armored soldiers from the direction of the city gate.
Su Changan naturally recognized the figure that rushed in front of everyone, and he was in a hurry, and he was about to shout something at them.
But Yu Lei whispered in his ear at this time: "It seems that they care about you very much?"
With that, he snapped his fingers.
The crisp voice rippled like some kind of edict in the dark and silent city of Laiyun City.
Then, in Su Changan's horrified eyes, the dead corpses who had lost their souls and had fallen to the ground suddenly showed blood in their eyes at that time, and they stood up suddenly.
The walking corpses were faster, stronger, and more aggressive than they had ever been.
They stood up almost at the moment when their fingers snapped, and then rushed towards the group of figures who had just entered Laiyun City.
The walking corpses like vicious dogs roaring and tsunami quickly submerged the figures of Qingluan and others.
Su Changan was frightened and was about to rush over to rescue them, but his body was completely imprisoned by some kind of force, and he could hardly do anything except let out bursts of useless shouts.
The smile on Yu Lei's face grew stronger at that time, but soon the smile froze on his face again.
A cyan light burst out among the walking corpses, and a young girl stood in the crowd with a sword stained with blood, she was lightly surprised, and the soldiers who had just been caught off guard by these suddenly appeared walking corpses, under her command, began to advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and took over the rounds of attacks of these walking corpses.
After all, most of these corpses were uncultivated civilians in front of them, and now under Yu Lei's control, their combat power was still much worse than that of the soldiers who were in it. As long as these soldiers overcome the air force in their hearts at the beginning, these corpses will not be able to do much actual damage to such an army in a short period of time.
As if aware of this, Yu Lei's face was gloomy, and his figure suddenly moved, turning into a pitch-black shadow, and killing straight towards the cyan figure.
Su Changan's face changed drastically, his eyes were bloodshot because of anger, and they became blood-red because of blood.
He suddenly turned his head to look at a certain place in Laiyun City, and shouted almost like a roar in his mouth, "Zhenxi Shenhou!
At that time, a sword light suddenly lit up in the sky, and it fell straight towards Laiyun City like a meteor.
And the direction in which he fell was the temple that once enshrined the gods of Zhenxi.