Tian Yan 49

When the Dragon Yin Sword pierced through Yu Yaofeng's chest, Bai Chuyi was standing in front of the main hall.

He saw the blood splashing, but for a moment he only felt cold, so cold that all his emotions and desires were wrapped in the ice sculpture-like body, and he couldn't see a trace of it.When the ruby ​​of the Longyin sword shattered, he walked forward unconsciously, stepping into the gray-black mist in a trance, and muttered: "Brother, big brother?"

Mo Zhinian turned his head suddenly, looked at him in disbelief, and blurted out: "Why are you here?"

The mist opened behind Bai Chuyi like a bloody mouth. Hearing this, he stopped his pounce. Chaos asked him with great interest, "Do you recognize it?"

Mo Zhinian was at a loss for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally couldn't say anything, he just said in a little panic: "Don't touch him, don't touch him first."

Bai Chu was oblivious to the vision behind him, passed by Mo Zhinian, and knelt down in a pool of blood in despair, stretched out his hand to hug Yu Yaofeng into his arms, and murmured: "Brother."

Only at this moment did he feel afraid, trembling all over with fear, Liushen hugged him tightly, and then hot anger and hatred burst out from his chest, burning his eye sockets red.

Yu Yaofeng still had a mouthful of gossamer-like breath, and he forcefully exhaled: "The first day of the junior high school...go to the Shanshen Hall..."

After a pause, he said softly, "...I'm sorry."

Bai Chuyi inserted his hand into Yu Yaofeng's hair, and pressed the young man's head against his chest.He curled up, almost burying Yu Yaofeng's body in his arms, for a moment Mo Zhinian thought he was crying, but when he raised his head, there was not a single tear.

Bai Chu stared at him with those dry, red eyes filled with hatred.

Then he said hoarsely: "Mo Zhinian. I want you to die."

I want you to die.

Mo Zhinian looked at him blankly, the golden light in his eyes suddenly brightened, his chaotic expression changed, the mist suddenly closed, and those eyes were swallowed into the thick devilish energy.Bai Chuyi's body collapsed in an instant, his flesh and blood melted, and wooden joints and bone fragments flew everywhere—this turned out to be a puppet.

The light in the eyes of the formation became brighter, and Chaos waved his hand to attract a large cloud. Before he could make a move, Mo Zhinian raised his dragon chant and stabbed hard into the formation.The demonized demon sword restrained the formation, shattering the lines of the formation in the blink of an eye, but the golden light was not damaged - it gushed out from the ground!

It was too late for him to move, an invisible wave threw him horizontally and hit the lacquered red pillar.The chaotic mist was like ice and snow touching fire, and was torn apart by the golden light in the blink of an eye. The golden light rolled towards Yu Yaofeng, wrapping him in a cocoon of light.

At this moment, Bai Chuyi, who was standing on the top of the high platform of the Mountain God Hall, stretched out his hand and lifted it up, sending the light-ball-like godhead up.The godhead turned into a golden cocoon, the young man's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly floated into the air, and then the mountain god opened his golden eyes.

There are mountains, forests and rivers in those eyes, but there is no love.

Bai Chuyi raised his head on the high platform, motionless, like a sculpture, until the breath of the gods landed in the Nine Layers Mountain Range.He knelt down suddenly, tears streaming down his face in the blink of an eye.

A ray of golden light pulled him to the ground of Dingjun main hall, bathed in the divine light, knelt behind the familiar back, but bowed his head deeply, choked up and said: "Welcome to the mountain god, I beg, I beg you... to get rid of the demon dirty."

The young man didn't look back, nor did he respond.He just stretched out his hand and pointed at Chaos.

The spiritual energy in the mountain rioted, and a pure and pure spiritual light shot out from his fingertips, piercing through Chaos' chest in an instant, forcing the human form out of its filthy body.The mountain god raised his other hand, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky, and then the golden light scattered on all the things on Jiuchong Mountain, burning the chaotic mist in the mountain invisible.

Mo Zhinian turned around and fled, and what followed Mo Zhinian into Dingjun Peak was just a clone of Chaos. The mountain god raised his palm and buckled it, and the spiritual energy all over the mountain turned into a strong wind, tearing Chaos into pieces.The mountain god raised his hand expressionlessly, and pointed at Mo Zhinian's back. Mo Zhinian turned around and blocked it with the Dragon Chanting Sword, and floated out of Dingjun Peak with his strength. The rune had already left Jiuchong Mountain.

The mountain god put down his hands and stood for a while with downcast eyes.He lowered his eyes, and his aura slowly faded away. Looking at the back, it was still the familiar person, as if he would show the gentle smile familiar to his junior and senior when he came back to his senses.

Bai Chuyi said blankly: "Elder brother?"

The mountain god flicked his sleeves suddenly, the golden light flashed, and the person disappeared.Bai Chuyi knelt down for a while, knowing that he was going to Sushen Peak, got up in a daze, and stumbled towards Sushen Peak.

The teleportation runes flashed, and Mo Zhinian's figure appeared outside Sushen Peak. He covered his lips and coughed, and the Dragon Chanting Sword in his hand whined continuously.The power of the mountain god was mostly blocked by Long Yin, but it still had an influence on him. He was dizzy and panting until he was picked up by the collar.

The chaotic mist wrapped around his neck, and no more force could break the fragile cervical spine into two.The chaotic red eyes stared at him viciously, gnashing his teeth: "You lied to me?"

"Small ones don't dare." Mo Zhinian said.

"The mountain god of Jiuchong Mountain is Fusang, and now that Fusang has gone to the heaven, how could that mountain spirit create another godhead to become a god?" Chaos tightened the fog, and blood marks appeared on Mo Zhinian's neck.He gasped in pain, and said with difficulty: "This matter...it's complicated..."

Chaos had had enough of his nonsense, so he pressed his palm hard, and the mist twisted into Mo Zhinian's neck, cutting off his head.The boy's head and body fell to the ground lifelessly, and the dragon groaned as it fell to the ground, dispersing a cloud of gray and black demonic energy.The blood sprayed instantly, and Chaos couldn't help but look at Sushen Peak with red eyes.

The monsters on the peak could not be killed, blood was everywhere, Zheng Yitong's eyes were red from killing, and he split the mountain with a knife, and the demons shattered when the blade touched it.She flicked the black blood off the knife casually, stabbed the long knife hard in front of her body, swung around the inaccessible area, and roared hoarsely: "Zheng Yitong from Zhengming Peak is here, who dares to attack!"

Monsters also know how to cherish their lives, so they dare not approach them for a while.

The fog around Chaos soared, and Zheng Yitong looked at him impartially, stirring up his killing intent.As soon as she lifted the knife, a golden light wrapped her up and sent her away from Sushen Peak—not only her, but everyone on Sushen Peak was swept out of Sushen Peak by a golden light, and sent to the Gujue behind Sushen Peak. Peak, Sushen Peak was empty except for dripping blood and corpses.

Then the mountain god stepped out of the golden light.

He floated in the air above Sushen Peak with his hands behind his back, and he reconstructed the aura of the entire mountain range into a large formation. The golden formation runes were born from the ground, and the majestic pressure poured down, and thousands of demons were annihilated in the formation. .The huge dharma form of the gods behind Sushen Peak slowly condensed, and the dharma form raised his hand and the wind became a bow. He twirled a fallen leaf as an arrow, and shot it out like a shooting star piercing the face of chaos.The arrow is fast, the chaotic mist is everywhere and there is nowhere to hide. When I hit the blow in a hurry, I feel that I have caught a mountain peak.

How can it be? !How could a newly promoted god have such powerful power?

Chaos was in shock, the mountain god didn't give him a chance to breathe, and waved his sleeves to attract the howling mountain wind.The wind was like a blade, and the mist was dispersed in the blink of an eye. Chaos, who had been repeatedly frustrated, was really annoyed. A huge body came continuously from the depths of the polar region to Sushen Peak, and condensed into a ferocious monster outside the peak, with a huge mouth covering the sky and the sun. Opening his mouth and biting Sushen Peak, half of the mountain was swallowed up in an instant!

The mountain god raised his right hand, and the golden light protected the mountain body. Chaos bite several times, but it shook down the rustling rocks, and the mountain peak trembled but kept breaking.The mountain god grabbed the mountain where the hibiscus tree was located with his left hand, and the phantom of the hibiscus tree dissipated in an instant. The Faxiang lifted the whole mountain, turned it upside down in the air, and smashed it towards the chaos!

With a deafening crash, the monster was penetrated by the mountain peak, roared in pain, took a step back, and "vomited" Sushen Peak out.He was still about to attack again, when a breath of vitality suddenly erupted from the depths of the extreme region, swept across the barren land and thousands of peaks, echoed in the Jiuchong Mountain, the power of the mountain god suddenly increased, vines broke through the ground, and entangled the monster The four-legged, withdrew chunks of flesh and blood from Chaos' body.

The source of the magical energy was cut off almost at the same time, Chaos frantically broke free from the vines, turned his head and ran to the depths of the extreme region - how could the mountain god let him go?

Fa Xiang stepped forward, grabbed Chaos' hind foot, pulled him back, then lifted him up, and swung him to the ground with all his might.The earth swayed, Chaos broke the mountain peak, and fell heavily to the ground. The golden array shone under him, burning his body like a fire.

Chaos screamed and struggled vigorously. The mountain god's bondage suddenly stopped for a moment for some reason, and then the dharma form collapsed and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a pure sword intent emerged from the depths of the extreme region, and the sword intent swept across the Jiuchong Mountain in the blink of an eye, and the monk's saber trembled and surrendered in its sheath as it passed.

That is the sword intent of Mahayana.

Shuang Jiang beheaded a demon bird that was rushing towards his face with a single knife, and wiped his face.The crack in the land boundary is not far away, and the mist flows from it like a waterfall, wrapping a large number of demonic monsters, even if Frost's body is burning with pure Yang fire, it is difficult to walk.

Li Shuyan followed behind him, without making a move, just holding the green hilt in front of his eyes, and kept testing the edge of the sword with his fingertips. With a little force, there were more wounds on his fingertips, but he was wounded by the sword. Anger instantly repaired.

A sword is a murderous weapon, a thing to kill, but this sword is full of vitality.

Li Shuyan looked at the crack and felt that he had caught something in the blink of an eye, and his mind fluctuated up and down, hurting people uncontrollably.

Fortunately, he only needs to control not to touch Shuang Jiang.

There are monsters in all directions, sword intent in all directions, Shuang Jiang's pressure is relieved, and finally he has time to ask the master: "How to seal this crack?"

Li Shuyan didn't answer, but glanced at the crack that was close at hand, and then stared at Shuangjiang for a while.He is now in the form of a young man, with golden red vertical pupils full of hostility and fierceness, but when he looks at Li Shuyan, he shows softness and attachment.

Li Shuyan answered irrelevantly and asked: "Shuangjiang, I always thought of you as a child. I know you like me. I'm sorry."

Shuang Jiang was stunned for a moment, Li Shuyan raised his sword and rubbed shoulders with him, seeming to have a thousand words, but in the end he just said: "...From now on, take care of yourself."

These words have a meaning that is difficult to like. Shuang Jiang stretched out his hand to grab Li Shuyan's wrist, but he couldn't. Pierce deep into the cracks!

As soon as the demonic energy touched the blade, the blade melted, and then vitality was born from the sword, sealing the cracks like vines, and the spiritual energy of the human world poured into the cracks, colliding with the demonic energy, and the shock wave slammed down the frost. He threw it out, and Li Shuyan pressed the hilt of the sword, and pierced the sword another inch!

The wide sleeves and white hair were torn into a snow-white scar by the wind. Li Shuyan's body was cut with countless wounds by the sharp sword energy, and then healed by the vitality of the sword. He gritted his teeth and pressed the sword into the crack completely. The growing vitality forced the demonic energy back to the earth, and then the aura assimilated the vines into a barrier for the human world.The cracks slowly closed, and Li Shuyan was thrown out by the last shock wave. He closed his eyes in the wind, and thousands of murderous sword moves disappeared in his mind;

The number of Dayan is fifty, and nine out of forty are used, and one of them is escaped.

At this glance, enter Mahayana.

The author has something to say: Note: "The number of Dayan... escape one of them" comes from "Zhouyi Xici Upload".Blind writing is used to improve the quality.