Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Thought Wants to Break the Sky
The blazing molten slurry opened its vicious mouth like a ferocious beast, and Leng Xiao suddenly lost its trace.
Above the sky, Bai Wei, who was fighting with the faceless, suddenly trembled, her aura was unstable, and the other four were shaken. Bei Mingkun was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "The White Valley Lord has a common heart, but he can't tolerate a trace of distraction at this moment, and he still hopes that the White Valley Lord will concentrate on the enemy!"
Bai Wei withdrew her gaze from the molten slurry, her eyes were surprisingly cold, and she looked at the Northern Stygian Kun as if she was looking at a dead person. But the next moment, she suddenly restrained her killing intent, and her eyes changed to a touch of disbelief.
Bei Ying Kun didn't notice the killing intent in Bai Wei's eyes, but just followed her eyes, many juniors didn't have time to rescue and sank into the molten slurry, but there was one person who slowly floated up!
Yang Yue lost her voice and shouted, "Elder Xie, save him!"
Xie Yunlei didn't need to say more, he scooped Leng Xiao up, but saw that Leng Xiao was not only injured, but even his clothes were intact.
Lu Gaoxu's eyes flashed with strange colors, and he couldn't help but look at Leng Xiao twice, and finally fell on the ring on Leng Xiao's hand.
Leng Xiao's face was red at the moment, his body was slightly swollen, as if there was a strong force colliding, Xie Yunlei's face changed slightly, he stretched out his hand to probe, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You kid, it's really nonsense! How can your body withstand taking such a pill at one time!"
But when he thought about it, Leng Xiao fell into the molten lava, and he was already in a desperate situation, and I am afraid it was also the last fight!
Many elders supported these young juniors with their aura in the air, nearly 10,000 people, and now there are less than 5,000 left.
Yang Yue approached, her mood recovered a little, and she said in a panic, "Elder Xie, how is he?"
Xie Yunlei first glanced at her and blamed: "You are really messing around, what kind of fun are you coming to join in the newcomer trial! Don't worry, this kid's body is a little weird, if he had changed to someone else, he would have been blown up by this aura, but he doesn't seem to be able to keep the aura, and it is estimated that it will be dissipated in a moment and a half." ”
Bai Wei's eyes were cold, and she glanced at the Northern Shadow Kun: "Sect Master of the Northern Darkness, a hundred years ago, my five major sects joined forces to eradicate the evil spirit, but now the evil has reappeared in the trial land of the Blue Mark Sect, I am afraid that you will have to wait for an explanation for me, and give an explanation to the world!"
She set her eyes on Chi Nanshan Sect Master An Fengding, more than a hundred years ago, the five of them were only sect elders, although they had been in contact with evil spirits, but they didn't know much about the core things, but An Fengding was a half-step distraction back then, and was directly involved in this matter.
An Fengding couldn't help but sigh a little, these four men and women were his juniors back then, but now their strength has long surpassed him, but he has only lived for so many years!
"When the Qingjian real person slashed the faceless sword, the old man saw it with his own eyes, and there would be no fake ...... I really don't know how this guy is still alive!"
Bei Yingkun's face was covered with fine sweat, and the surging aura in his body suddenly shrank, and his heart chuckled, and his tone was a little tough: "Sect masters, this matter will give you an explanation, the top priority is how to solve the faceless!"
An Fengding suddenly froze, Yuwen Jintuo smiled kindly, as if he didn't care about what to explain or not, Bai Wei was expressionless, and Mu Liuyan snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful of the Northern Stygian Kun.
At this time, Faceless suddenly fell silent, muttering in a low voice, I don't know what he was singing, thousands of clones were quiet at the same time, and their hands were in the same pose!
"Oh no! stop him!"
The Northern Stygian Kun roared: "Incarnate ten thousand swords, invisible sword path!"
As soon as his body moved, the whole person turned into a green mang, and the Qing Song Sword Huo Ran was divided into two, and then turned into a thousand!
"Blue Flash!"
Each faceless made the same move, grabbing the blade of the Qingyao Sword with one hand, making it difficult for the Qingyao Sword to move in the slightest!
On hundreds of faceless faceless faces, the same strange smile suddenly appeared, and he suddenly crushed the green mangs in his hands, and thousands of green mangs were shattered and returned to one, revealing the seriously injured and wilted figure of the Northern Stygian Kun.
The faceless expression slowly became excited, and nine palm-sized skulls floated from the molten slurry! There was clearly no flesh and blood on it, but it seemed to be suffering boundlessly, as if it had different expressions!
The skull suddenly lit up with a faint green fire, revolving around the faceless, the Northern Stygian Kun's eyes suddenly became trance, and the faceless in front of him seemed to have become his appearance, he was terrified, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.
All you can reach out for is a piece of smooth skin!
He felt that he had no eyes, but he was facing the faceless four eyes in an instant, and the green fire in the faceless eye socket suddenly went out, and he seemed to have two eyes again, his pupils contracted, and a green glow suddenly lit up in his dark eyes......
"Sober!"
Huo Ran's spirit was shocked, he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and looked, Lan Qiandui rushed to An Fengding at this moment, and a palm fell, An Fengding had already bled from seven holes, if it wasn't for Lan Qiandui to rescue him in time, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape death.
An Fengding's expression was full of fear, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but feel a little unreal, except for the fact that Lingque Valley was not born and the Hundred Flowers Sect remained neutral, he Chi Nanshan, the Green Scar Sect, and the Shenyu Sect surrounded and suppressed the remnants of the cult many times, but he didn't expect to be rescued by the people in the cult today.
An Fengding's heart was complicated, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, he didn't think that Lan Qianhui had already withdrawn a few feet, and looked at Faceless with a solemn face, not expecting him to be grateful at all.
Lan Qiandu raised her eyes slightly, looked at the few people with solemn eyes, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Oh, you people in the righteous path, you are thoughtful, thinking about how to calculate others every day, and you are given the Tao by a little illusion, and you are really going back more and more!"
Mu Liuyan's eyebrows were upside down: "If you dare to speak wildly, believe it or not, the old lady took the Hundred Flowers Sect to destroy your broken sect!"
Lan Qiandu's eyes were ambiguous: "Sect Master Mu said and laughed, how can you be willing to do it!"
Mu Liuyan was slightly angry, and was about to refute, but saw that the faceless made another move, and the nine skulls were lined up, burning with faint green fire, like a bone sword, held in his hand.
"Humanity is the ultimate evil bone for the world, and my way is a thought that wants to break through the sky!"
Thousands of faceless faces suddenly pulled out an afterimage, condensed and unified, and the movement seemed to be extremely slow, but it was only an instant to raise the bone sword!
A sword!
If that spatial crack seemed to tear a small hole in the sky, this sword would cut the entire sky in half, and the space trembled!
An Fengding's old face trembled, and his reaction was also extremely fast, and he shouted loudly: "Five Elements Sword Formation, Tuzhu Town, Eight Directions Imperial Guard!"
One after another, the aura turned into a majestic earth, guarding all directions, which could maintain the immortality of the space, but Faceless took this opportunity to turn into an afterimage, and suddenly came out of the place of trial!
A group of Yuanying monks hurriedly evacuated with the younger generation, but the molten suddenly climbed up to the sky, wanting to seal them all in the place of trial!
The six distracting monks immediately tore the molten slurry out, and the molten slurry was immediately bridged, Xie Yunlei followed closely behind, and suddenly poked out a finger: "The old man and the young man are angry, and dare to ask the sky with one finger!"
The fingertips were like a spear that shook the sky, suddenly submerged into the sky, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, silent.
His face was a little ugly, and Liao Mian suddenly shouted: "You dare to ask the sky if there is a fart! This thief disdains you!"
"Fellow Daoists, let's give it a try!"
Dozens of Yuan Infant Monks made a joint move, only tearing a tiny hole in the canopy, and then they were powerless!
Countless evil spirits suddenly abandoned their bones, and the dark light in the sky shot towards them!
In the outside world, the six major distraction monks had no time to take care of the inside of the trial place, so they broke free and stood on the top of the Qingji Mountain, with millions of disciples on the Qingjing Mountain, millions of monks in Qinghui City, and tens of thousands of living beings in the entire southern region!
They have transcendent strength, so they have to shoulder this heavy responsibility!
In the place of trial, a green flame flickered lightly for a moment, and suddenly disappeared into the body of a foundation building monk, ignoring the aura defense built by the Yuanying monk.
The Zhuji monk was shocked, as if he was struggling desperately, and his expression was extremely difficult: "Long ...... Elder...... Help me......"
At this time, another green fire submerged into his body, he was silent again, his body suddenly twitched, his eyelids trembled slightly, half opened, and flashed a faint green light!
A nearby infant monk quickly poked out a finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, the monk was still trembling, as if fighting against the evil spirit.
It didn't take long for thousands of monks to be possessed by evil spirits, and the dozens of yuan infant monks were already too busy to take care of themselves, and they could maintain the power of levitation so that everyone would not fall into the molten lava.
The boundless green fire surrounded everyone, and there was a faint green light around them, and the two green flames were aimed at Leng Xiao, and suddenly rushed away, Leng Xiao's face was pale, and he subconsciously poured the aura into Lu Liqingguangkou, and a clear light suddenly emanated from the ring, and the green fire hit the Qingguang, and it was quietly extinguished, silently!
In an instant, no evil dared to step forward, but just stared at it.
Xie Yunlei's expression moved, and his eyes fell on the ring: "This ...... This is...... The spiritual treasure left by the old sect master!"
He suddenly recalled the scene when Leng Xiao sank into the molten slurry unscathed, and a light flashed in his heart. With this distraction, the evil in the body suddenly devoured the heart, and the severe pain filled the heart, as if all five were burning.
Blue sky, white sun, auspicious clouds, wild cranes, clear water, red flowers, green grassland...... The scene in the dream, happy and happy......
Xie Yunlei bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, guarding his mind, his eyes fell on the mountain peak in the distance, and he said with difficulty: "Child!"
Leng Xiao withdrew his hand from Yang Yue's back, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't help Yang Yue drive away the evil spirit. He looked back at Xie Yunlei, his expression was quite calm.
Xie Yunlei showed a kind smile: "Child, the spirit treasure in your hand can resist molten slurry, and the old man can send you out of this realm with the last force......"
"As long as one person is still alive, the old man and the others will not go through this in vain!"
Leng Xiao looked up at the sky, the canopy had turned into blood-colored molten lava, he knew that these Yuanying monks could actually leave, as long as they resisted the molten molten for a moment, the space here was torn apart by facelessness, and it was not bridged.
But they chose to stay, and now they can't protect themselves.
Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, and after closing his eyes and opening them again, he was calm, and said softly: "Senior, is there a second way?"
Xie Yunlei looked at Leng Xiao and was silent for a long time, his forehead was slightly sweaty, showing that it was difficult at the moment.
"The second way, move mountains, seal the foundation of the evil spirit, and the evil will be powerless!"
"The younger generation chooses the second path. ”