Rebirth of the Sovereign's Counterattack

Dark clouds came from nowhere and covered the full moon, and the sky and the earth were so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The disciples in the inn ahead fell asleep after a hard day, and the surroundings were silent.In the central courtyard of the inn, a circular light magic circle appeared silently, from which a black human figure like mud piled up slowly emerged, and then rushed into the inn with shrill laughter like a child.After it left, other clay figurines emerged from the formation one by one, and ran into the inn after the first one laughing and jokingly, dripping black muddy water-like substances along the way.

Soon there was a scream in the inn, and then the candles lit up, people moved, and countless voices rang out in an instant.

"Monster invasion! Monster invasion!" "Ah!"

One after another howls broke the silence of the night, and a thick mist filled under the dark clouds, covering the small inn.

Meng Qingyun woke up almost as soon as the first scream sounded, he picked up his sword and rushed out quickly, right in front of the mud man who rushed out from the magic circle.Without saying a word, he swung his sword and chopped the mud man in half. The mud man turned into two puddles of muddy water, but quickly returned to its original shape, laughing and pounced on him again.

The extremely fast sword shadow slashed across, and the mud man completely rotted into a pool of black sticky substance on the ground.

"Attack their necks!"

Li San owed to protect Meng Qingyun behind him and said loudly, Tang Xing and Song Ziwen, who were surrounded by the mud man, immediately swung their swords and slashed at the mud man's neck, splashing clusters of disgusting black juice.

The people in the inn also calmed down from their panic, and quickly organized resistance. Unfortunately, mud men emerged from the magic circle continuously, and the superiority in numbers made everyone fall into a hard fight.

"Dharma circle!" Meng Qingyun threw the sword full of spiritual power into the magic circle with a wave of his hand. With a puff, a painful scream came out from the magic circle, and the mud figures in the yard also screamed, as if they felt pain.

The accident happened in an instant, and a large amount of black juice suddenly boiled out of the magic circle, and then a black shadow rose into the sky, shooting towards Meng Qingyun extremely quickly.

Li Sanqiao quickly pushed Meng Qingyun, and stepped forward to confront the black shadow. Suddenly, the huge fluctuation of spiritual power exploded the surrounding mud figures into juice.

Meng Qingyun was hit and almost rolled to the side.

Feeling the danger approaching in an instant, he almost subconsciously rolled towards the side path and rolled into the nearby grass.There was a sound of grabbing the ground next to my ear, the sound of a sharp sword piercing into the soil.

The man missed a hit, quickly drew his sword and rushed into the grass, swinging the sword was another critical blow.

It's Tang Xing.

Meng Qingyun dodged again, and Tang Xing let out a groan, probably not expecting that he could dodge his attack, and swiped the sword again.

With a swipe, a large number of red flames appeared around, burning Tang Xing away screaming.

Before Meng Qingyun had time to get up from the ground, his neck was suddenly strangled from behind, and that arm was like iron clamps trying to strangle his neck.Meng Qingyun made a prompt decision and immediately used the Yanzhi Technique to grab the hand on the neck.

"Ah!" Song Ziwen screamed and let go.

Meng Qingyun took the opportunity to jump up and run forward, Tang Xing and Song Ziwen quickly chased after them, followed by countless mud figures, giggling and shrieking all the way, like a group of ghosts.

"Li San owes!" Meng Qingyun yelled, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and immediately realized that Song Ziwen had put restraint or poison on his neck just now to prevent himself from calling for help.

These two people really came to kill themselves.

Meng Qingyun's eyes sank, but he didn't expect that they would fight each other at the critical moment of the monster attack.

In front of it was a lush forest, and most of the trees that had fallen over the years were tall and luxuriant. Meng Qingyun quickly ran into it.The two people behind followed and chased in, and there were also a large number of mud figures who came in at the same time.

Meng Qingyun suddenly stopped, closed his eyes, and quickly made several gestures with his hands. When the two caught up, he suddenly opened his eyes and pushed forward with both hands. A huge fire dragon roared and flew out of his palms, instantly killing The oncoming Song Ziwen was overturned to the ground.The fire dragon ran into the big tree behind unabated, and the big tree immediately ignited, and the special flame mixed with spiritual power quickly ignited the trees, forming a raging sea of ​​flames, blocking the mud man in the fire wall Outside.

"You have spiritual power?!" Tang Xing dodged the fire dragon attack at a critical moment, and looked at Meng Qingyun in shock.

Meng Qingyun smiled coldly, and took a step towards the two, "Who sent you here?"

After Song Ziwen was burned, the restraint around Meng Qingyun's neck was released, but his voice was still hoarse and weak.

"No one, you made us unable to take charge, we want revenge!" Tang Xing said cautiously, looking at Song Ziwen, who was rolling on the ground in the flames.The fire of the fire dragon technique was extremely difficult to extinguish, and Song Ziwen had been burned to pieces, wailing again and again.

"It's Qi Zhaoyang, right?" Meng Qingyun smiled contemptuously, "I think it's him."

"No!" Tang Xing denied it.

The corners of Meng Qingyun's mouth curled up coldly, and with a wave of his right hand upwards, countless tiny sparks burst out in the air.The fire scroll technique has a limited attack range, but unfortunately Tang Xing is within his attack range, and the scary thing about the fire scroll technique is that the sparks suddenly burst out of the air, making it impossible to predict the attack direction.

Tang Xing's self-cultivation was not high, and he was caught off guard by Meng Qingyun's fire attack. His clothes were quickly set on fire, and he screamed and slapped the flames desperately.

"Say, who sent you here?" Meng Qingyun stared at the two of them coldly. The raging forest fire was burning around him, setting him off like a god of death from hell.

In the face of death, Tang Xing was finally frightened. He knelt down with a plop, patted the flames on his body and said, "It's Qi Zhaoyang, it's him! He forced us to come! Brother Meng, we don't want to do this either, we are Forced! Please spare me!"

"It really is him." Meng Qingyun didn't have any surprises. Looking at the two people rolling on the ground, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Thank you for letting me know."

Tang Xing's eyes widened suddenly, "Junior Brother Meng, you... ahhh!"

The flames on the two of them burned even more like oil poured on them. They kept screaming and waving their arms, and plunged headlong into the sea of ​​flames behind them in a panic.

Meng Qingyun stared coldly at the two people who were scorched and curled up in the sea of ​​flames, turned their backs, and strode back to the right path.

I am not wrong!

They took advantage of the danger to kill me!

They know my secret and must kill them!

There was a voice in his head that kept saying loudly, Meng Qingyun raised his trembling hands, and said coldly: "It's really disappointing!"

Taking a deep breath to calm down his boiling mood, Meng Qingyun quickly returned to the inn to look for Li Sanqian. The figure that rushed out of the magic circle was obviously much stronger than the mud man. He was worried that Li Sanqian was not the monster's opponent.

When he ran into the inn, he found that it was quiet inside, and the magic circle disappeared. There were corpses lying on the ground in the inn, surrounded by scattered mud-like substances. The whole inn seemed to be poured down by a rain of mud , covering everything.

"Li San owes it!" Meng Qingyun yelled.It was only half an hour since he left the inn and killed Tang Xing and they came back, but there was no one in the inn!

It was as if a kitten's paw was scratching in his heart, which made people very uncomfortable. He yelled Li Sanqian's name and searched the inn twice.The dark clouds in the sky were still dense, and the fire in the direction of the woods was burning more and more vigorously, and it was devouring madly all the way here.

"Li—san—ow!" Meng Qingyun ran out of the inn with his body covered in mud, and shouted to the sky.

In the flames soaring into the sky, there are only the sound of my own breathing and the sound of the flames beeping.

Meng Qingyun suddenly felt a trace of fear, he was the only one standing among the corpses all over the ground, as if he was the only one left in this world.But he was also a person before, and he was never afraid, but why was it so unbearable this time?

Anger and fear ran wildly in his body, and countless small sparks quickly appeared in the air, flying in all directions like flying arrows.Meng Qingyun came back to his senses and realized that he was out of control, so he quickly restrained himself and ran out of the inn.

The thick fog spread over the entire town as if it had stagnated. In the dark night, Meng Qingyun couldn't hear a single sound. He seemed to have suddenly entered a kingdom of the dead.

What about the disciples of Tianyinzong?Where are the elders?

not a single one.

He took a deep breath, his eyes calmed down, he rubbed his thumb and index finger slightly, and a cluster of fire was lit on his hand, illuminating things within a two-foot radius.

He walked cautiously along the main road towards Tianyinzong. The current situation is not suitable for fighting alone. If it is a monster that Li Sanqian can't deal with, he can only die if he rushes there. For now, he can only chase away Back to Tianyinzong to call more people to come.

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Meng Qingyun dashed into the dense fog with an instant sprint.

"Don't go in!" A shout came from not far away, like Elder Qin's voice.

Meng Qingyun immediately turned to the direction of the sound and walked quickly. Along the way, he heard someone screaming in pain, like a seriously injured beast.

"Press him!" someone else said.

He is a member of the Tianyin Sect!

Meng Qingyun was surprised and delighted to speed up the operation of her spiritual power, and her feet were even faster.The dense fog in front of him cleared up, revealing a hillside-like clearing. The clearing was full of people, several of them tightly pressed down on another person, and Elder Qin stood on the other side and watched his direction.

"Go away!" Several suppressed people were thrown away, and the suppressed people stood up, their eyes dark and violent like enraged beasts.

Li San owes!

Meng Qingyun was taken aback, and ran towards him with big strides.Li Sanqian looked very embarrassed, his coarse hair was in a mess, his clothes were a little torn, and there was a slight scratch on his face that was still bleeding.

The strange thing is that no one noticed Meng Qingyun even though it was such a short distance.

"Even if you go in, it won't help. It's hard to meet you in such a warped time and space." Another person fell from the sky, sighing in a melodious voice. The identity and reputation of his young suzerain."

Li Sanqian stared at him fiercely, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slowly, "Young Sect Master? The Young Sect Master who is usually indifferent, who only thinks of him in times of crisis?"

Others said unhappily: "Who are you, how dare you talk to the elder like this?"

Li Sanqian glanced over, scared him to shut up quickly.

Elder Longshan raised his hand to stop the man, with a trace of sadness on his face, but said: "There is nothing we can do."

"I don't believe it!" Li Sanqian rushed forward, this time no one stopped him.

"Don't come in!" Meng Qingyun yelled subconsciously, he finally realized that it wasn't all other people who were killed, but he was trapped in the formation.

Li Sanqiao was bombarded back to the hillside as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer head-on. He stood up clutching his chest, his eyes even more fierce.

"I, no, believe it!" He said every word.

Meng Qingyun walked up to him, stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off the blood on his face, but his hand passed through him.

"Don't worry." Elder Longshan said, "As long as the formation weakens for a few days, we will go in and look for people. We can't get in now, and we can only waste our own strength in vain."

Li Sanqiao stared at the front closely, the expression on his face could almost be called sad, it was an expression Meng Qingyun had never seen before.No matter how embarrassed he was and how many thoughts he had in his mind, he always showed a rebellious and carefree look.

The softest part of my heart seemed to be stabbed, Meng Qingyun walked to him and said softly, "Don't worry, wait for me to come back."

Li Sanqian seemed to have sensed something, suddenly looked up and looked around, with a confused expression.

Meng Qingyun smiled slightly, turned around and walked into the thick fog.