Chapter 82: Yue Zongbei

The wind has stopped, the rain has stopped, but the blood is still flowing.

The sky was already dark, and the sound of rapid breathing, with a thick fear, and the chaotic footsteps stepped on the thick leaves in the forest, which seemed even more abrupt in the silent dense forest.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, don't kill me, don't kill me. "He can no longer be counted as a monk, he is like a beast that has been driven mad, and he does not even have the strength to fight to the death.

Covered in blood and rain, it emitted a thick fishy smell, and the sword in his hand had long been discarded by him, and in his eyes, the sword had become a burden for him to flee for his life.

Is he a damned man? There's no need to argue anymore.

Suddenly, a bright light suddenly appeared in the dark woods ahead, where was the exit, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face instantly, he knew that if he ran out, he had half a chance of surviving.

A sword aura flew from behind him, piercing his ankle, and his body fell to the ground in an instant, and the ecstasy on his face turned into deep despair.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. He screamed, struggled, and despaired, and all these emotions were born at the same time, so that he even ignored the pain in his body.

"I owe you a debt of gratitude. The figure that had turned into smoke appeared to him like a ghost, and she looked more delicate and charming than that night, like a fairy falling from the sky in the dark and quiet forest, spotless.

"I haven't left the mountains for years, and I don't remember the way out. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the surrounding scenery and muttered.

"Then you can't kill me. He said, as if he saw a possible last name to live.

"I can't kill you, why can't I kill you?" Hua Ruyan looked at him in some surprise, her expression was not the slightest fake, as if it was abnormal not to kill people.

"Because I took you out of this mountain range, you can't kill me. He continued.

"You're wrong, I killed you to save you. Hua Ruyan shook her head, her gaze suddenly became sacred, "Death is a very sacred thing, because it can wash away all your shame and all your mistakes. ”

"Then why don't you die yourself. He went crazy again at last, because he knew that he would never live again today, and since he could not live, why not fight?

The blood-red sword pierced his throat, and before his blood could escape, it had been absorbed by the smoky sword, leaving no trace behind.

His gaze drifted.

"Where's your sword?" said in a very soft tone, as if he were talking to a friend he had been absent for a long time.

"Since you don't have a sword, what qualifications do you have to survive?"

He closed his eyes, and at that moment, he seemed to see a white light rise, the purest light in the world, which could wash away all the shame and filth of a person's life.

Hua Ruyan pulled out a long sword, and in the blood-red light, two big words 'weeping blood' seemed to faintly appear on the long sword.

Hua Ruyan turned around suddenly, looking at the white light that gradually dissipated in the sky, his eyes flickered, and the earth-shaking shouting of killing faintly came.

"Three in the east, one in the west, two in the south, and a few other faint breaths, why are there so many Sword Sect cultivators in this Chaotic God Mountain Range all of a sudden?"

"I was seriously injured by the cloud demon last time, and the injury has not yet recovered, so I will heal here for the time being, and then go to find out when my strength recovers to the Sword Sect. Speaking of this, Hua Ruyan took out a thin golden book from the storage ring, which was the sword magic book.

"Sword Demon Dictionary!" Hua Ruyan looked at the three big characters, his tone was full of joy, and at the same time, there was a hint of sadness, and then, with a wave of his left hand, a blue light flashed, and Hua Ruyan disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared.

Blood splattered, sword qi messy, stumps and broken arms everywhere, corpses and blood blended, this is a tragic image that cannot be expressed in words, the dead have their dead limbs shattered, and the living are still making corpses.

These monks have already killed red eyes, they only know how to kill the people in front of them now, even if it is their own people in front of them, they even did not hesitate to slash down with a sword, and then, with a scorching blood on their faces, continue to rush and kill, until their spiritual power is exhausted, their physical strength is exhausted, and they are killed by the people behind them.

"Something is wrong. Ling Yuan frowned slightly, looking at the tragic scene below, even if a monk is an innate at the entry stage, he will not be so easy to get carried away, and he doesn't even care about life and death, he can cultivate to the innate, and he is already a person with a firm mind.

Wuji didn't speak, and although he could see that something was wrong, he didn't figure out where the feeling came from.

Yi Lan stabbed a sword into the throat of a monk in front of her, frowning, this was the third monk who wanted to kill her, this was not the most strange to her, the most strange thing to her was that these people were from their own side.

"Could it be that someone from the Chaotic Star Hall has been planted with us?" Yi Lan thought, but suddenly saw a junior sister beside him suddenly rush forward with a sword, her eyes were blood-red, and there was a hideous expression on her face.

"Senior sister, come back. Yi Lan shouted loudly, but it was useless, I saw that as soon as she rushed in front, she was killed by dozens of sword qi in an instant, and her body was suddenly torn apart.

Yi Lan's pupils shrank sharply, this junior sister is usually quiet, and she is not the kind of person who is easily impulsive, but this time

"Senior Brother Qiu Han, don't" Suddenly, a man's voice came into Yi Lan's ears, Yi Lan turned to look, only to see that Qiu Han of the Heavenly Transformation Sect was the same as the senior sister just now, rushing to the front in a frenzy, and after killing a monk, he was swarmed by other monks and slashed with his sword.

"Here's what's going on. Yi Lan said in a low voice.

"Kill!" Suddenly, an earth-shattering shout broke out in front of him, the kind of shout full of blood and pride suddenly made everyone's blood boil, even Yi Lan seemed to feel his infinite strength, the hands holding the sword tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his face was flushed.

"Kill. The shouting sounded again, Yi Lan's breathing began to be rapid, and his eyes began to redden.

"Kill. The third shout sounded, and Yi Lan actually shouted it out himself, but at this moment, a gust of wind blew and was choked by the cold wind in his throat, and Yi Lan's face instantly calmed down.

His eyes began to slowly return to their normal appearance, the flushing on his face slowly receded, and Yilan's entire body was soaked with sweat in an instant.

A trace of fear began to spread from the depths of Yi Lan's heart, "Why is this happening, why was my emotions so high just now?" Yi Lan kept asking herself, but she couldn't find an answer.

At this time, the junior brothers and sisters around her and the disciples of the Huatian Sect also rushed out like crazy, their faces were as red as blood, their eyes were red, and they shouted 'kill' loudly.

The momentum was like a thousand horses, and the sword qi was even more crazy to cut out from his hands, with the purpose of completely killing all the enemies in front of him.

"Their minds, yes, they have lost their minds. Yi Lan's face showed a thick look of horror, and he glanced up at Wuji and found that they were still standing in the air with a light and cloudy sky.

Did the elders not find out? Or did Yilan not dare to think about it, this was like a huge conspiracy, the purpose of which was to let everyone die here.

You must tell the elder, Yi Lan thought so, but suddenly, a powerful force to the extreme came out from the back of the Chaotic Star Palace.

"Father. Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at the tall giant peak.

"Sword Sect Great Perfection!" Ling Yuan's face was extremely pale, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Who is it?, there is actually a Sword Sect Great Perfection monk in the Chaos Star Palace?" Lin Chaonian exclaimed.

"It's Yue Zongbei, the first hall master of the Chaos Star Palace, Yue Zongbei!" Wuji said suddenly, his gaze completely removed from the battlefield below, and he looked at the giant peak gloomily.

"He must have been breaking through just now, letting Yue Qianchou come to hold us back, we were fooled, their purpose was to win the time for Yue Zongbei to break through, damn it. Yuan Tianyin said in a low voice.

"Now that these are over, Yue Zongbei has broken through, that is the famous figure of the Sword Sect a hundred years ago, and now it is said that he has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect. "Lin Chaonian clenched his fists, the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect is equivalent to a sword that has already opened, and these of them in the late stage of the Sword Sect and the middle stage of the Sword Sect are like swords that have not been opened, which is stronger and which is weak, you can know at a glance.

"I didn't expect that the old man had been in retreat for a hundred years, and the Chaotic Star Hall had been so weak that he allowed others to bully the door. An old and powerful voice sounded, and then the peak of the giant peak suddenly exploded, and in an instant, it was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the entire giant peak began at the bottom and collapsed with a 'boom'.

A white light rose, and an old man dressed in white cloth, with white hair and white beard, but his face was like a child's face, his body was like a crane, and his whole body exuded a powerful power.

Yue Zongbei slowly walked towards this side step by step in the void, and with every step he took, there would be a transparent sword qi condensed by spiritual energy under his feet, and Yue Zongbei stepped on these sword qi and walked over.

"Father. Yue Qianchou said with a strong sense of joy in his tone, "Congratulations to my father on the Great Perfection of the Sword Sect and getting a glimpse of the Sword Emperor Immortal Dao!"

Yue Zongbei glanced at Yue Qianchou, and then glanced at Lin Chaonian, Ling Yuan, Wuji and others, and said, "You still have the face to see me, what has become of the Chaotic Star Hall in your hands?"

"I" Yue Qianchou lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"Hmph, I'll be talking to you later. After speaking, Yue Zongbei looked at the Sifang Mountain Range and said softly: "Since you fellow Daoists are here, you don't have to hide anymore, please show up." ”

The sound exploded like spring thunder, and in an instant, it spread through the hundreds of mountain ranges around the entire Chaotic Star Temple.

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