Chapter 52 Bloody Night

There was a dizziness in Yan Ji's mind, and his hand holding the scabbard of Jinghong trembled slightly, and he couldn't wait to crush the scabbard in his hand.

"Where's the master? Where is he? His tone was a little cold, and he was no longer as gentle as before.

"Master? Isn't he in Qingzhu Cave..."

She stopped talking. She saw clearly that the teenager was no longer her senior brother, and the senior brother who loved her and wanted to protect her all his life was no longer there.

She suddenly understood something and hurriedly explained, "You misunderstood me. I haven't done anything to Master..."

Yan Ji's eyes revealed a chill and said coldly, "What else did I misunderstand about you?"

The rainbow has come out of its sheath, and the cold green front points directly to his former friends, the people who have vowed to stay together for a lifetime.

"I have never killed anyone. I can't kill anyone, especially you. I don't want the first person I killed. I just want to know where the master is. Can you tell me?"

Yan Ji's voice is hoarse and choked, and there is endless pain in her heart. But she did not know, so she could only answer truthfully and didn't want to say any more deceptive words.

Yan Ji suddenly smiled, sneered lightly, and asked in a low voice, "You led the demons all over the mountain, right? How can I talk so much nonsense to people like you! Since I am a disciple of Sanqingguan, I have an irrecontrious hatred with you!"

"I don't have the hatred of heaven!" Six words, each of which is like a sharp blade, penetrated deeply into her heart.

This moonlight is cold and cold, like a piece of frost sprinkled on these two enemies. The world is so impermanent. The former "lover" will also become a "enemy" who draw a knife.

The hand holding the fairy sword, the blade pointed directly at her young man in blue, which was already very strange to her. She knew very well that all the beauty would no longer exist after tonight, and time could not go back.

It may be a misunderstanding, but some misunderstandings can never be explained.

"You can't kill her! I have the responsibility to protect the lady!"

A team of people in black suddenly appeared, led by a 20-year-old man in white, with bright eyes and teeth, a long face and long light blue hair floating on his shoulders. It can be imagined that only the art of facial makeup can make such a handsome face.

"Brother Bailong! You can't hurt him." She stopped in front of the man in white.

White Dragon's dark blue eyes turned to her and said softly, "How can this waste be worthy of you? I want to show you what kind of person is the strong one who can protect you. Did you forget that you said you would marry me when you were a child? I have always been serious."

"Protection? Brother Bai Long?" The young man in blue laughed wildly and seemed to understand something.

What are you! Where do they need your waste protection?

You are just a fool in her spare time, cheating on her for fun.

The light of the rainbow gradually lit up, and the bright blue light reflected the teenager's blood-red eyes full of nameless anger.

In Xuanqing's light, his fierce eyes looked so terrible and horrible, like a devil in hell.

Kill! Kill all the people!

He is no longer awake, and his mind is full of deep murder.

A green light, as fast as lightning, flashed through the people of the demon religion. At this moment, more than a dozen demon disciples fell down, and no one saw how he took action. The attack of a sword faster than lightning is the third 'stream light line' of the six swords of Cangyun.

Yan Ji's mind has been dizzy with anger, and the master warned him that his words were no longer effective. Guangyi's six swords were used by him to kill people and no longer be used as a life-saving move at critical juncture.

This terrible speed surprised everyone present for a long time.

"Is this the power of hatred? Does he hate me so much?" She asked herself like this in her heart.

More than a dozen demon disciples were stunned, and the cold sword blade had crossed their throats.

"Go to hell!"

The teenager shouted angrily! He waved his sword and rushed to the white dragon. There was only one idea in his mind to cut the two men into mud.

The blue light, with endless violence, rushed to the woman, the woman who had been close to him, and was about to kill her.

She didn't do anything, just move with tears, and she shouted a sentence in her voice: "You misunderstood me. It's not what you heard!"

He didn't hear the shout, but his sword still stopped. A white figure suddenly flashed in front of Yan Ji's body and held the sword body of Jinghong with his bare hands, making Yan Ji unable to move forward halfway.

Bai Long turned his eyes to the woman behind him and whispered, "Miss, did you see it? Is he going to kill you? How ruthless is he?"

His cold eyes suddenly turned to Yan Ji and sneered, "Do you have the ability to kill people? Seeing that you don't have the ability to kill, I'll add another motivation to resent you. I killed your Guangling uncle. Your master Guangyi, you are in charge of Guangchengzi. So many people have been killed by us in Sanqingguan. Do you have the ability to kill me for revenge?

After saying that, the white figure instantly appeared behind Yan Ji's body, and his right palm firmly hit Yan Ji's back and knocked him out.

"Hang!"

A sound of sword suddenly saw a breathtaking cold light behind the white dragon, leaving a small blood mark on his handsome cheek.

Bai Long wiped the hot place on his face with his hand. When he saw the blood stains on his hand, he was even more angry, and his blue eyes and pupils emitted endless murderous atmosphere.

Liang Xiangling failed with one blow, but he was not busy to take action again. He quickly retreated to Yan Ji and helped him up. His eyes were full of concern and said softly, "Brother, don't be sad. There is a senior sister here to protect you."

"Death!"

Yan Ji was like a madman, murderous, broke away from his senior sister's hand, jumped up, and his long sword stabbed the white dragon in the chest. In mid-air, his figure suddenly turned into three, holding long swords and stabbing the white dragon together.

One sword turns three clear, Cangyun six swords is the most difficult trick to learn.

Just as Bai Long was stunned, the rainbow in Yan Ji's hand had pierced his chest.

Bai Long looked at Yan Ji in surprise. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly sneered, "Beautiful sword formula! Boy, your sword spirit is still very bad, and you can't break my 'Kowloon Body Protection'!"

However, seeing that Bai Long's face was cold, he slapped Yan Ji fiercely, which shocked him back a few steps and sprayed directly with blood mist in his mouth.

In mid-air, a cold light suddenly pressed down, and wherever the cold wind went, there was frost and flowers all over the sky, and ice cones were vertical and horizontal.

White dragon did not avoid it. He had long intended to kill the man who destroyed his handsome face. In an instant, his whole body was full of white light, leading the magic formula to fly out of a palm again and facing the cold light under the pressure of the air.

"Boom!"

Two rays of light collided, causing a huge invisible air wave to spread around.

The white light retreated, and a white figure fell from mid-air, and the blood from her mouth dyed the skirt on her chest red.

"Senior sister!" Yan Ji shouted and came forward to catch her body. At this moment, he could not feel any power on her body, only her weak heartbeat.

This beautiful woman lay quietly in Yan Ji's arms and handed her body to Yan Ji. She was unable to support her body.

In her dark eyes, the light gradually faded, her eyes were closed weakly, and a subtle voice kept coming out of her mouth: "Brother... go, live... It's important."

The teenager's tears came out of his eyes, and all kinds of pain only turned into the word "senior sister" and shouted out.

He suddenly woke up. If it hadn't been for his entanglement, how could his senior sister have been seriously injured?

Your most important person is your senior sister!

The teenager warned himself, holding the gradually soft body in his arms and flying away. If he doesn't leave, his sister will leave forever!

"Can you leave?" Bai Long said coldly, and his body turned into a white light and flew away.

In the night sky, a white and blue light is like two meteors, crossing the sky. After a while, the white light caught up with the green light, but saw the white light moving forward and hitting the cyan light.

In the sky, where the two rays of light collided, a huge white air wave spread around.

The blue and white figures that were originally hugged together gradually dispersed and fell into the dark valley.

Three clean views.

The shouts and screams gradually faded away, and the light of various magic weapons gradually faded away. In the square, Xiao Yi's white clothes have been stained with blood red, and the long sword in his hand has also been stained with blood. Xiao Yi, lying in front of more than 30 disciples of Sanqingguan, picked up the last trace of true breath and got up from the ground.

More than 30 people surrounded hundreds of demon disciples, but they only surrounded them without killing them. Among the demons, a man in blue embroidered with green dragons came slowly with his hands behind his back and said, "Xiao Yi, I suddenly don't want to kill you. I don't want to kill a loyal person like you!" I'll give you a chance, you drop it! I dare to guarantee that you are my subordinate and absolutely safe. Even the saint of this religion will give me face and won't deal with you.

Xiao Yi struggled to stand the sword on the ground, holding the sword in his hand to support his body. He didn't say anything, and a trace of blood flowed down his head, leaving a blood stain on his forehead and face.

After a period of silence, the man in blue asked again, "Xiao Yi, do you want to surrender or not?" You should know that those who surrendered on their own initiative were killed by me. You are the first person I don't want to kill.

is still silent, accompanied by a moan.

Finally, the man in blue robe sighed and turned away. As soon as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard Xiao Yi hiss shouting, "I surrender... I would like to throw myself into the account of the Qinglong Holy Envoy!"

The man in green robe quickly turned around and looked at Xiao Yi with a few smiles on his face.

"Brother Xiao can't do it! Don't surrender..." Someone shouted in the crowd.

"What do you know? Life is your own. You can still live without Sanqingguan. How can you live without life? Are you stupid?" Xiao Yi roared in a hoarse voice. He lowered his head and scattered his hair from his head, covering his face and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"I would rather die than surrender. I am worthy of heaven and earth, and worthy of the ancestor of the Three Qing View." Another person shouted in the crowd.

"Then go to hell! You idiot! Go to hell and wait for your grandfather to praise you." Xiao Yi roared at the man again, and blood kept dripping on his face, but he didn't know whether it was blood or tears.

"Come to me if you are willing to surrender." Xiao Yi shouted to the more than 30 people.

More than 30 people, only seven or eight people came, and more than 20 people stood still. Among those more than 20 people, a young disciple looked up to the sky and roared, "Master, Master!" Take a good look, disciples would rather die than apostate! I am worthy of heaven and earth!" After saying that, he cut the sword through his throat.

The rest of the people also shouted one after another: "You have the ability to subdue us, but you can't convince us. Even if we die, thousands of righteous people will kill you." With that, he waved his swords and committed suicide.

Xiao Yi's face kept dripping blood, blood and tears, blurred together. Once, these people were all his brothers and comrades-in-arms.

"Stop it! Don't let them fight themselves!" With a delicate shout, the yellow-shirted woman came quickly. But it was too late, and the sword in their hands had scratched their throats.

Then, Youao walked slowly over this way, but walked with the help of the two disciples. Looking at the dead Sanqingguan disciples on the ground, he was deeply sad and could not see that he was a powerful demon saint.

"How many more people are you going to kill, demon? Why don't you just kill all the people all over the world? It's not better to keep you!"

A girl in blue with a blue fairy sword rushed over and asked Youao in a cold voice. She came forward and grabbed Youao's skirt and cried and asked, "You murderer, kill me too!" You can even kill your wife. Who else dares to kill her? Kill me!"

In the face of questioning, Youao was just speechless. Looking at his expression, there seemed to be endless pain, which was different from his previous performance.

"Don't you kill?" The girl in blue pulled out the fairy sword in her hand and said coldly, "If you don't kill me, I will kill you!"

Seeing this situation, a group of people hurried forward to stop the girl in blue and persuaded one after another, "Miss, don't mess around. This is your father!"

"Ren me go! I'm going to kill him!" The girl in blue screamed. Her voice was hoarse, and the fairy sword in her hand hurt several people who stopped her.

The yellow-shirted woman saw that she couldn't stop it, so she gently pressed her head to make her fall asleep, reached out to catch her body and take her away.

"Is this my retribution? My daughter is going to kill me..."

Youao asked himself gently, paced slowly, and walked into the dark.

He doesn't want to show his emotions in front of people.

In Sanqing View, the killing gradually stopped.

Because the person the murderer wants to kill has been killed.

(The end of the first volume of "The First Sword of the Wind and Cloud"

(Love is the love between Yan Ji and Youlan, and the hatred is also the hatred between Yan Ji and Youlan. Maybe there is a misunderstanding between them, and maybe one day he will forgive her, but the hatred between them is deeply doomed. If they want to come together again, they will be minimal. I'm afraid there will be estrangement in their lives. What will be the fate of Yan Ji, Liang Xiangling, Youlan and them? Three Qing views, what will happen to the fate of the right path in the world? Please continue to pay attention to the second volume of "Longtan Tiger's Cave". In order to avenge the hatred and flatten the demon religion, he broke into the Dragon Pool Tiger's Cave alone.)