Wancang never regrets

Above the Sea of ​​Clouds Square, a beam of light that tore through the night like an electric glow suddenly descended from the sky, landed directly above the bone monster snake, and hit it directly from the top of the head.In an instant, a huge force burst out from the bone demon snake, and several Qingyun disciples who were fighting around were pushed away by this force.

The white bone demon snake raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar. The sound was shrill. The huge bones supporting its body suddenly began to emit strange light from top to bottom. projected from the bone.Afterwards, with a loud bang, the monster snake's huge body fell down, forcefully breaking the hard white jade slab under it into a huge deep pit, it struggled a few times on the ground, and finally stopped trembling.

The dazzling beam of light dissipated slowly, and the figures of the seven elders, Xiao Yicai, Lin Jingyu, Lu Xueqi and others floating in the sky appeared, and under them, beside the body of the huge monster, was a dead body. All over the field, beast monsters and the righteous way suffered heavy casualties.

Xiao Yicai seemed to be fine. Lu Xueqi's face was as cold as frost, but the clothes on her body were already blood red. Zeng Shushu on the other side supported himself until the bone demon snake died. As soon as he relaxed, he passed out. Fortunately, Xiao Yicai Standing beside Zeng Shushu, he caught his body and inspected it carefully, signaling to other people that there is no serious problem.

After dozens of senior elders from the Righteous Way joined the battle group, the situation of this catastrophic battle finally developed in a favorable direction for the Righteous Way.The Taoism and mana of these senior masters are far superior to ordinary disciples. Although the number of them is relatively small, their influence is quite huge.Under the siege of the head seat of Liumai, a dozen elders, Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi, Lin Jingyu and other young disciples, those huge monsters were suppressed by these people even though they were extremely powerful, and in the end they were all together kill.But these monsters are vicious after all, and Zhengdao has paid a heavy price.

But on the battlefield, there is no time for mourning.

After they dealt with the Bone Demon Snake, they rushed towards several other powerful beast monsters expressionlessly, continuing to kill and fight.However, Lin Jingyu stared blankly at a lifeless corpse on the ground. The white clothes on that corpse had already been stained red with blood. The shocking scene in front of him was so familiar that a chill appeared in his heart in vain. Closing his eyes, dreams flooded his mind.

In the dream, the man in white who had been together day and night for ten years was also covered in blood, lying weakly on the ground, gradually lifeless.

Lin Jingyu's body was shaken, he opened his eyes suddenly, looked around, saw that the situation on the field was not in decline, so he ran straight towards the back hill.

The black clouds in the sky kept churning, and under the black clouds, there was only the sound of fierce fighting.It's just that in this battle, the people of the righteous way finally gained the upper hand, and the faces of Daoxuan, Yun Yilan, and Puhong who had been tense all the time gradually relaxed a little.

Although the price was heavy, after the head of Liumai and dozens of elders joined, the six huge monsters that were originally overwhelming were gradually suppressed, and under the joint efforts of everyone, the huge monsters were beheaded one by one. kill.

Although killing these huge monsters caused heavy casualties to people in the righteous way including the elders, it was still worth it. Although there were still countless ordinary monsters in the dark, with the death of the huge monsters, their momentum gradually weakened. It is more than enough for ordinary Qingyun disciples to deal with these ordinary beasts and monsters, and they are all connected together, making the light curtain even more indestructible.

After the last huge monster was killed, there was a great chaos among the monsters. Obviously, this situation made these ignorant monsters feel ominous.On the side of Zhengdao, the morale was boosted, and finally the fighting spirit was high. The radiant light curtain was so bright that it pressed outward, and immediately pressed the beast monster back amidst the blood and flesh flying across it.

Shouting in panic, countless beast monsters screamed at the sky, their voices were mournful, and the ruthless light curtain came crashing down, unable to stop it.

Amidst these countless roars, the billowing black clouds in the sky and the sky suddenly stopped, as if the world suddenly froze, and then, there was such a ray of light, refracted from the dark and quiet clouds out.

In an instant, the black clouds dissipated abruptly, like a gust of wind sweeping across the world, blowing through the sky and the wind and rain.From the deepest part of the black cloud, a huge vortex suddenly swirled outward rapidly, and countless black clouds were swept into it and then dispersed without leaving a trace.

The figure of that mysterious young man was finally clearly visible. He looked at the mountain occupied by the war with a blank expression, like a god, his black hair was fluttering in the wind, and a black monster, big and small, seemed to be a bit strange behind him. He moved his body restlessly and let out a low growl.

And at the moment he appeared, all the beast monsters stopped their movements, all raised their heads to the sky, and screamed at the figure.

Tens of thousands of beasts howled in the sky, and the black clouds receded, as if a wave of hostility was rising into the sky, about to reach the sky.

Everyone in the righteous way did not change their expressions, Daoxuan stood outside the Yuqing Hall, his brows were furrowed, but his eyes were determined.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, on the deep path leading to the ancestral hall of the ancestors, two figures, one white and one black, confront each other in a delicate atmosphere.

Ever since Mr. Ghost appeared, he has been looking at Wan Jianyi with a strange gaze. After some time, he laughed and asked, "Is your left hand okay?"

Wan Jian was startled, his body shook slightly, he stared at Mr. Ghost for a long time, sighed, and said, "So it's you!"

Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "It's me."

He paused, his eyes fell on Wan Jianyi's snow-white hair, and he said with some emotion: "Wan Jianyi, who was famous all over the world in the Qingyun sect, really didn't expect that everyone in the world thought you were dead and didn't want you But stuck here."

Wan Jianyi's body trembled slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but his hand holding the Dragon Slaying Sword was tightened, and he said calmly, "So what?"

Mr. Ghost stared at Wan Jian for a while, then suddenly sneered, and said, "Tell me, what will happen to Cang Song if you let Cang Song know that you are still alive? He betrayed Qingyun Sect, joined the Devil's Cult, and was trapped in countless righteous ways because of you. People spurn him, and now only Ghost King Zong takes him in."

As soon as Wan Jian heard the words, he couldn't restrain himself. The expression on his pale face was extremely complicated, and there was a strong meaning of pain, but only for a moment, he suddenly turned his palm, and then sacrificed the dragon sword. His figure was like a ghost. Generally speaking, he appeared in front of Mr. Ghost in a blink of an eye, pointed his sword point directly at him, snorted coldly, and said: "Don't talk about that, if it wasn't for you, I would have been a disabled person back then. You have been kind to me, and I have always remembered Now, you leave this place quickly, I will pretend that what happened today has never happened, if not..."

The black veil on Mr. Ghost's face fluttered slightly, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. His eyes swept over the dragon-slaying sword in front of him, but he said in a rather flat tone: "Oh, as soon as you appeared, I knew that my trip to Qingyun Mountain was a good one. What's more, the dragon-slaying sword is in your hands, I can't beat you."

Wan Jianyi didn't speak, and kept on the offensive, staring at him closely with a pair of star eyes.

Mr. Ghost stared at Wan Jian for a while, the black shadow shook and disappeared in an instant.

As soon as Wan Jian withdrew the Dragon Slaying Sword, trembling slightly, he caressed the sword body. Those bright star eyes were instantly filled with pain and a heavy worry. However, for a moment, he suddenly laughed. Worry disappeared in an instant, followed by an innate unrestrained spirit, and the look on his brows was also very haughty.

After Lin Jingyu hurried to the back mountain, what he saw was Wan Jianyi who was in high spirits at this time, and he froze in place immediately.

As soon as Wan Jian heard the movement, he raised his eyes and saw Lin Jingyu's face was pale, his eyes were red, staring at him in a daze, he couldn't help being surprised, and asked: "Lin Jingyu, what are you doing here if you're not fighting the enemy at the front mountain?"

Lin Jingyu's body shook, as if awakened from a dream, he looked at Wan Jianyi, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just saluted Wan Jianyi and left.

Huqishan, the main hall of the ghost king.

Under the desolate mountain range, there is hidden the main hall of the Demon Cult's Ghost King Sect, but now in this huge place, there are only Cangsong and Ghost Li, master and apprentice, plus a monkey, Xiaohui.

At this time, at the entrance of the Ghost King Zong's main hall, outside a secret door hidden behind a huge rock, Cang Song and Ghost Li's master and apprentice are standing side by side, looking at the northern sky.

I saw that the northern sky was pitch black, with thick black clouds, and I couldn't see the end.

Gui Li frowned, with a look of worry flashing in his eyes, he whispered: "I don't know what's wrong?"

Cang Song has been staring at him with his hands behind his back, no emotion can be seen in his deep eyes, he heard Gui Li's whisper, slowly turned his head, looked at him, and said with a serious face, "Qingyunmen sect has been established for 2000 years. , The strength inside is not simple, you only woke up yesterday after the evil spirit was blown back that day, now, let me go in and rest."

Hearing this, Gui Li responded with a guilty conscience: "I'm sorry, Master, I've made you worry again, I'll go in right away." After saying that, he bowed to Cang Song, turned and went in.

Seeing Guili leave, Cangsong tilted his body as if unable to hold on, barely holding on to the stone wall beside him so as not to fall to the ground, a layer of black mist mixed with blood red suddenly appeared around his body, as the mist surged , Cang Song's face gradually paled, he bit his lips tightly, as if he was suffering pain, and as time passed, more and more beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and a smear of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.