Chapter 28 The sky is rolling, tearing the sky

The thick blood comes from the wind and permeates the top of Langguang Mountain.

The awe-y mountain wind blew, as if it were all red, mixed with the smell of blood.

Countless figures rushed from all directions from Langguang Mountain and rushed to fight against the demon clan. However, although the number of these demons is small, their cultivation is much higher than that of ordinary disciples. They will be deadlocked for a while. After a while, they will be outnumbered and slightly form a weak side.

Yuntian, Dongfang Xu and the two are fighting with the five elders.

A burst of laughter came from the canopy, and Yun Tian said in a loud voice, "Haha, you hold on for a moment, and I will kill these elders and come to help you." In an instant, his eyes were sharp and his mind was attracted. A huge purple whirlpool suddenly broke through the sky. A dazzling purple streamer flashed out of his hand, and a long gun suddenly appeared in Yuntian's hand.

There is a flash of lightning on the long gun, constantly shining thunder, and looking at it from a distance, it is also amazing. Yuntian frowned, looked directly at the Qingshu, and said sharply, "Okay, I will use this 'breaking the virtual' to welcome your Liuhe universe fan!"

Even if it is a word, there is another burst of laughter, and the laughter is presumptuous and rampant.

The people below changed their color, and their faces were pale. They seemed to understand all this. A disciple's body trembled slightly and muttered, "The elder of the East and Brother Yuntian actually..."

At the moment when he was stunned, a demon seized a good opportunity, came with a move, and hit his back directly. With a "bang", he saw this disciple fall to the ground in an instant and his breath was extinct.

"Tao Wei!" There was a shout in the crowd, and it became a mess in an instant. Countless blood flowers turned into bloody scenes, thrilling.

When Lie Xuan saw that the disciple was sitting in his seat, he also had grief and indignation on his face. He burst into blue veins, and his eyes were round. He roared, "Demon, die!" A red flash, holding his Tingyan sword tightly, thinking about it, towards Yuntian, the figure connected with the sword shadow, and stabbed him.

Yuntian's eyes were locked, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and went up head-on. The two sides touched each other, and the surroundings were turbulent, transforming into thousands of lights. "boom", a thunderous sound, and the air waves exploded crazily. The powerful impact made Lie Xuan bounce away dozens of feet, but Yuntian was motionless, as stable as a mountain, motionless, and his body was still standing upright. Standing in the sky.

The elder of Qingshu quickly took over Lie Xuan, stabilized his body, and whispered, "Brother Lie Xuan, calm down." Lie Xuan was very unwilling, his eyes were full of blood, and he stared straight at Yuntian.

Hearing the loud noise, everyone looked up at the sky one after another. Although the audience talked about Yuntian before, they had never seen its real strength and really hoped to see it. But now when they saw it, their hearts were cold, and an invisible fear and a trace of despair hit their hearts.

The elders' faces also changed slightly, and Qingshu suddenly said, "I didn't expect that you were so strong that such cultivation can be said to be no weaker than anyone present."

Yuntian smiled and said loudly, "I know this, why do you need to continue to pester? As long as you are willing to turn to my command, I will stop!"

Qingshu sneered and roared, "The evil dares to talk so loudly that he is not too big!" In a flash, he looked awe-inspiring and said with awe, "Let's go together."

In a word, countless dazzling lights and figures approached together. The whole sky was shrouded in brilliance and attacked violently. The sky seemed to tear the sky, as if they were about to tear the sky. The wind and clouds and lightning roared endlessly, and the figures overlapped, and the phantoms came one after another.

Dongfang Xu smiled and said loudly, "Mingyang is dead. Why are you struggling?" The sky is turbulent, and I can't help but say that the figure flashed and greeted everyone!

The two sides fought together again, like shadows, and the magic weapons and swords were sacrificed one after another, as brilliant as the sun, the sharpness destroyed people, and the trend of peace between heaven and earth. Each changes, dense as rain, layer by layer, like the abyss, like the underworld fire, like Xuanshui, or like thunder roaring. If they were others, they were involved in the war, they had been crushed by the vitality and had no chance to breathe.

When the disciples below heard Dongfang Xu's words, their faces changed greatly, their hearts were shocked, and their bones sounded. Mingyang was the most respected person among all his disciples. His prestige was like Mount Tai in his mind, like a first-class immortal, and his faces were intertwined with countless complex expressions, like sadness, anger, unwillingness, and disbelief. Love, he said secretly in his heart, "How could the leader die?" But now that it has been like this, the head has not seen anyone for a long time, as if he has gradually believed it, and suddenly his heart is ashes.

"If the leader is dead, how can you fight? Is the Lingyin faction going to die?" A disciple was dodging a blow, and there was a burst of despair in his heart. Suddenly, his head went blank, and his eyes felt golden and dizzy.

"You also believe the words of demons! What's more, our elders are still there. Our Lingyin School is the largest school in the world. How can it perish!" Another disciple roared, and there was a strong wind in the crowd, invisible and energy, shaking away all the people of the demon clan.

Seeing this, the disciples' fighting spirit greatly increased, and they couldn't resist the indignation in their hearts. The two flames suddenly burned in their eyes again. They were flourishing and fought hard. The demons were not willing to show weakness. The two sides fought together again. During this period, their flesh and blood flew everywhere, the voices were invincible, and the voices of mourning continued to rise and downs, and the limelight was the same for a moment.

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Jiang Chen lives in a relatively remote place from Lingyin Square. At this moment, he still doesn't know that such a change has occurred in the Lingyin School.

Jiang Chen and Jinming are bowing their heads and saying a word at this moment.

Jiang Chen stared at her in a stunned manner. Looking carefully, although she was not charming, every time she saw her appearance and the sad and sad eyes, she always made her intoxicated and irresistible, and thousands of thoughts flashed in her heart, which was hard to express.

Looking at Jiang Chen's dull expression, Jinming suddenly forgot the right thing and smiled like a snowy cloud.

Jiang Chen's heart was sore that he couldn't help saying, "What are you laughing about?"

Jinming stopped smiling and suddenly felt that she was really embarrassed. Her cheeks were pink and she bowed her head and said nothing. The atmosphere was very awkward and much more dignified than before.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's heart swung, as if the person in front of him was worth protecting all his life. What Yuntian once said to himself came to his mind, 'You like Jinming, but you dare not tell her.' At this moment, he said in his heart, "I don't care." I don't know where the courage came from, but he looked awe-inspiring and whispered, "Jin... Ming, it's true..."

When Jinming saw him suddenly open his mouth, she stopped abruptly and couldn't help saying, "Actually, what?"

"Actually, I..." Jiang Chen swallowed back halfway and swallowed. Jinming's heart fluttered, vaguely as if she had guessed something, but she couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Jiang Chen secretly scolded himself in his heart: "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, are you still a man? No matter how much you like him, you dare not say it. What a coward."

For a moment, he finally summoned up his courage and took a deep breath. His face was a little awe-inspiring, but he did not dare to face Jinming and said, "Actually, I like..." Before he finished speaking, a series of rapid footsteps came from outside the door, and the person who came was his second brother.

"It's not good, fourth brother." As soon as he entered the door, he shouted without breathing.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chen asked subconsciously.

He took a breath, looked sad, and his eyes turned red. He said, "Now the Lingyin Square is in chaos. Oriental elders, no, Dongfang Xu and Yuntian led the demons to attack the Lingyin School."

"What!" Jiang Chen and Jinming were shocked and lost their voices at the same time.