Chapter 286 A shoulder of wind and rain, a lifetime of sorrow

Under the vast firmament of the night, two dazzling lights, one green and one red, flew rapidly in the night space, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the Purgatory Venerable was more and more frightened, although this kid's cultivation was far inferior to him, but the momentum of seeing life and death as nothing, made him, a person who has always been ruthless and vicious, also feel cold in his heart, seeing Ning Guixi's long hair and wind, and his blood stained his body, but his face was stoic, and his expression was fanatical, like that, he even did not hesitate to exchange an arm for his life, or exchange his own life for one of his arms, is it changed at this time?

Seeing that the red dust was chopped at the head, his prison demon knife was also going sideways towards the young man's body, under a thousand thoughts, there is a saying in the world that it is too rigid and easy to break, but this son is so brave, until this moment of life and death, he has not retreated a little, but has become more and more wild, Huanghuang Daogang, between the sky and the earth, like a big river flowing eastward, surging endlessly, there is a tendency that he would rather die together than give in half a point.

To change or not to change?

This invincible old demon of purgatory finally changed color, roared wildly, the knife momentum suddenly turned, and blocked the first knife, but the momentum was weak, and in the depths of the dazzling sword light, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the blue light in the sky was more prosperous and intense, and even the figure of Ning Gui was swallowed up, and the next moment with a low chant, echoing under Xiao Xiao's moonlit night, like a faint ancient song, pouring out the desolation of the world-

“...... The indifferent red dust heart is dead, who is crazy about ancient and modern melancholy!"

"Zheng-" The soul in the trembling ancient knife seemed to wake up from a deep sleep, and sighed to the moon.

The moonlight dyed the thoughts white, and the knife was far away from the world.

Mo laughed at the young man, and only sighed at the dust.

A shoulder of wind and rain road,

A lifetime of love,

A lifetime of sorrow!

Once that glorious and heroic, lonely time like snow!

Who else remembers!

In the midst of countless horrified eyes, thousands of swords rose to the sky and soared into the sky!

From a distance, everyone can no longer see the two figures, only the dazzling sword light that spans the world and the world, reflecting everything, and even the black cloud miasma that has been surging over the 100,000 mountains is also reflected in a piece of light, and the next moment, the Huanghuang sword light gently swept down, like a thousand red dust, the vicissitudes of the past, cut off with a knife!

"Ahh

Ning Guixie staggered in mid-air, laughing wildly, and the old demon of purgatory, after a miserable scream, retreated a hundred feet away, the hand holding the knife was actually cut off by his arm, blood sprinkled like rain, and there was no trace of rebellion on his face.

Almost all the demons looked at this scene in disbelief, especially the disciples of Purgatory Mountain, they were even more stunned and dumbfounded, among these barbaric sects, the people of Purgatory Mountain are many powerful, the most powerful, the name of the Purgatory Venerable, is also a hero in the wilderness, thousands of years of Taoism, but also faintly above the murderers of the Scorpion Lady, the reason why he dared to speak wildly to Bing Lianxing before was also because the Prison Demon Knife that he had refined had a power that was not inferior to that of ordinary immortal treasures, who would have thought that such a giant would be defeated in the hands of a little-known righteous boy in Xuanmen?

For a while, there was silence under the world, only the man who laughed wildly, under the dark night firmament, was unruly and dazzling.

The Purgatory Venerable's face was shriveled, there was no trace of blood, it was as white as paper, and the right side of his body was covered with blood, and his entire right hand was not even a sleeve, and he was extremely embarrassed.

His withered left hand trembled lightly, stopped the wound, and looked at the young man who was still laughing wildly when the oil was almost exhausted, his eyes were somehow complicated, a little sad and angry, a little stunned, and finally sighed deeply, and suddenly smiled reluctantly: "The most regrettable thing in this life is that there are countless people in the door, but there is no heir like you, young man, what is your name?"

Ning Gui was stunned for a moment, stopped laughing, suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, wiped it away, and returned to that cynical look on his face, a little frivolous between his eyebrows, and said: "Shushan Ning Gui Evil!"

"It turned out to be Shushan...... Shushan, rather return to evil, good Shushan rather return to evil!"

The old demon of purgatory chuckled, wow", spurted out a mouthful of blood, stained the placket of his front clothes red, and the disciples beside him all lost their color, he swept his eyes to the left and right, only to see that these disciples under the door had a look of horror on their faces, knowing that now these people have been killed by those righteous disciples, if they can't hold it themselves, it will be a situation of scattering immediately.

The young man of Shu Mountain didn't seem to be able to support it for long, and he fell from mid-air with a muffled snort, and the immortal treasure hung weakly in his hand, and no one around dared to step forward.

He sighed secretly, and looked at the battle situation in the distance, the scorpion lady, the white finch demon, and the two elders of the Netherworld didn't seem to be able to get much benefit in the hands of those young people, especially the woman holding the blue sword, the figure was like a shock, and the sword trick pointed out, as if sweeping thousands of armies, even those old demons did not dare to take their edge, it was the other young people, and they were also exquisite, which could be called superb, and the two women holding the fairy sword that seemed to be Xuanbing, under the urging of the true law, turned this place of the battlefield into a land of ice and snow, and they were all fierce, it was really hard to imagine that such a seemingly weak girl, the power of the sword was so great。

Among them, there is also a stunning girl, wearing a purple shirt floating in the crowd like a swimming dragon, the strange magic weapon of the golden bell long rope, is even more changeable, attacking like an angry wave, indestructible, punctual like an iron lock across the river, solid as gold, crisp bells fluttering in the night, straight like the bell of the nine ghosts!

It was the few righteous path disciples on the other side who were dressed in blue and white clothes, and one of them was a young man who was holding a fierce soldier like a giant halberd, who was also extremely fierce and unstoppable, and the surrounding mountains, under the power of his true law, seemed to all bow their heads and tremble.

This look really thrilled him.

This old demon of purgatory Huo Ran woke up, and this group of young people who can break through the demon tide and go deep into the land of 100,000 mountains are all highly qualified, and the magic weapons are all the best righteous path disciples, and they can be said to be the most outstanding talents in the righteous path of the Xuanmen, but their subordinates are too far behind these young people, even if they have the advantage of a large number of people, after a long time, they gradually fall behind.

This time, he thought that the surprise attack was all in his hands, but he didn't want to be put on a show by these righteous juniors, he glanced at the past roughly, and after a while, the people of their factions had already lost nearly half of their manpower, especially his Purgatory Mountain, and on the side of the righteous path disciples, except for a few more scars, there was almost no damage, this Shushan disciple Ning Gui Xie fought with him to lose both, but he was the most seriously injured.

But such a person at the end of the crossbow actually made countless demon sect disciples frightened, and no one dared to step forward!

The Purgatory Venerable was heartbroken and angry, but the ferocity in his pale face was even thicker, and he forcibly suppressed the churning qi and blood in his chest, and screamed and roared: "You bastards, go up and kill him! What are you waiting for!"

This old demon was cut off by Ning Guixie and had a right arm, and his path was greatly damaged, but the residual power remained, and the disciples around him saw that the master was angry, hesitated, and lit up their magic weapons one after another, and were about to rush towards Ning Guixi.

At this time, they saw Lin Xuan, Lu Yuqing and other people in Shushan also killed Ning Guixie's side, protecting the seriously injured junior disciple, those demon disciples looked at each other, and more than a hundred eyes brushed towards the Purgatory Venerable, but no one moved for a while.

"That's it!" the Purgatory Venerable sighed gloomily, even though he had experienced countless storms and had an extremely high level of cultivation, he was helpless in the face of this group of young masters in Shushan who were superb in Taoism, had unqualified qualifications, and had either spirit swords or fairy swords in their hands.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a familiar scream, suspected to be issued by the charming scorpion lady, he was shocked, and looked up, the sect master of the Barbarian Five Poisons Sect, known as the snake and scorpion woman nicknamed "Poisonous Lady", was actually repelled by the young man holding a huge fierce soldier, and even his real body was almost exposed, and a huge ugly scorpion tail with a dark red glow appeared behind her, but the tail needle was cut off in half, and in that way, it was not necessarily better than him.

In this way, although the old demon of Purgatory was extremely resentful, he finally knew that the general trend had gone, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that the last bit of the foundation of Purgatory Mountain would also be explained here, so he had to shout: "Retreat!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Purgatory Mountain fled to the darkness behind them, how alert Murong Longyou and the others were here, and at the same time, the magic weapon in his hand bloomed under the urging of the true law, and all kinds of powerful five spirit spells were cast in a snap of his fingers, and they all rushed towards those demons who fled in panic, and in the blink of an eye, they left a corpse, and the Purgatory Venerable saw it in his eyes, and there was a heartache in his eyes.

The White Sparrow Demon and the others saw that the disciples of Purgatory Mountain retreated without saying a word, and in this moment, most of the disciples of Purgatory Mountain in the field had withdrawn, and they couldn't help but curse secretly, and they also issued orders to collect the disciples under them.

At this time, the Wuxuzi among the two elders of the Netherworld suddenly shouted: "Demon, what are you waiting for, why don't you do it!"

In response to him, the Barbarian Demon Ancestor sneered, "Are you ridiculous?"

Wuxuzi was stunned, and immediately said angrily: "What do you mean by this?"

The ghost said lightly: "You self-righteous guys, it is indeed not a pity to die, why do you think that the swagger is unreasonable, why did you order not to let the demon clan take advantage of this great opportunity for chaos in the world?"

The low words floated in this solemn night sky, like falling rocks on a peaceful lake, causing a trace of waves.

Wu Xuzi and the others were stunned for a moment, but in the mountains and forests on the other side, countless hideous roars suddenly erupted, instantly like ten thousand beasts roaring in the sky, one after another in the darkness, and in a moment those ghost-like phosphorescence gradually appeared, countless ghostly green beast pupils flashing with fierce light gradually appeared, shining in the darkness.

As the demons chanted in a low voice, a huge bone banner suddenly appeared out of thin air, more than a hundred feet high, and stuck straight upside down on the mountain and earth.

The yin wind and ghost aura suddenly rose, becoming more and more poignant.

"Roaring ......"

I only heard a long howl, and suddenly like a torrent of huge rivers burst through the embankment, dust and smoke suddenly rose, the ground shook the mountains, and the rushing and heavy footsteps pierced the dark silence and roared.

At that moment, countless evil spirits and ghosts rushed out of the darkness.

Everyone took a deep breath, and their faces seemed to turn a little whiter.

What's even more terrifying is that the countless corpses left on the ground, blown by the cold breath, actually seemed to be reborn, slowly stood up, and even more, under the earth, after a slight tremor, countless monsters and monsters that had been buried for many years had already turned into white bones and broke out of the ground!

The demon looked at everyone coldly, "Because they are ignorant and ignorant, they are only born to kill, and no one can command these foreign objects that do not exist in this world, except for the ancient witches. ”

He spoke lightly, his deep words drowned out by the voices of countless roaring monsters.

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Tomorrow there will be a typhoon, and friends in coastal areas should be careful when they go out.