Chapter 18 In the fierce west wind horseshoe broken

At the moment when the fierce cultivation of the ghost species fought against the old Taoist Yunqing's four palms and fought for internal strength, a figure suddenly appeared in the ground behind Yunqing, but when he saw that the man was dressed in black and clenched a sharp blade, he stabbed Yunqing fiercely.

Yunqing's old power had been exhausted, and when the new power was not yet born, he suddenly felt that the murder was coming. He only heard him shout loudly, turned around, used his strength, blocked the fierce cultivation of ghosts with one hand, and pushed away the enemy behind him with the other. At this critical moment, decades of experience against the enemy saved his life.

I only heard a few times, and suddenly a few figures in black pop up in the soil. I saw them jump high and throw out a pong of poison powder. Suddenly, the poisonous fog was filled here. The people who lived quietly were shocked and quickly covered their mouths and waved their sleeves to drive away the poisonous fog. Zhou Tianxiao's five elements suddenly appeared scattered.

Li Xiu ghost seed seized the opportunity and flew to Yunqing in the air. Yunqing was shocked and hurriedly resist with the flame in his hand. Unexpectedly, Li Xiu ghost seed turned around in mid-air and rushed into the quiet disciples. He saw him bumping away several quiet disciples. One of them turned over and suddenly broke out of the array. Previously, he secretly attacked Yun Weizhi. The man had already withdrawn, and he called in a low voice: "The devil..."

Li Xiu's ghost waved his hand, "You can't fall in love with the war, retreat!" After saying that, he called the people in black to fly back and shoot out.

Yunmian was furious and greeted the disciples, "Chasing!" So he quietly retreated and chased the demons and followed them closely.

Li Xiu said, "The power of the small five-e elements sword array this week is unpredictable, which is really a big trouble." He ordered a man in black running beside him, "Go and break their sword array!"

When the man heard the words, he shouted that he obeyed the order. He turned around and rushed to meet the quiet people. He did not avoid the swords and guns of the disciples. Regardless of his own injury, he plunged into the crowd and stabbed a quiet disciple into the heart. Yunmeng was so anxious that he hit the man in black with one slap.

Just now, he was very anxious to chase the enemy, and unexpectedly, someone rushed back. Yunmiao didn't have time to rescue. At this time, he looked at the knife disciple and saw that his eyes turned white, he was cut off. When he looked at the man in black who was slapped by him, he collapsed on the ground and raised his head to look this side. After sneered a few times, and his throat choked out. Blood, struggled a few times, and then died.

Yunmian Yunqing and Yunqing were furious and didn't want to say much. At present, they led the disciples to chase after them.

If the two sides chased for half a day, they drifted quietly and gradually forced the people of the demons under a cliff. They saw the mountains and steep cliffs here, hoping that there was a tendency to reach the sky, but it was difficult to find a way out.

The quiet people slowly dispersed and surrounded the demons. Yunqing shouted, "Li Xiu ghost seed, now you have no way to escape. Come on, take your life."

"It's up to you?" Li Xiu said angrily, "If you are so entangled, let Li give you a defeat."

He shouted: "Give me these two old monsters. You kill everyone first, and then attack them with me."

When the people of the demon religion heard the order to move, they rushed into the static array. This group of people were all fierce in martial arts and lifeless attack methods. The other party was indeed a group of young disciples who had just entered the world, and how could they be their opponents? After hearing only a few voices, several quiet disciples were knocked down one after another.

When Yun Qingyun and Yunmian went to save him, the fierce demon had already bullied him. He stretched his long arms, and his spirit was like the ape, holding him and fighting with them.

Yun Miao was angry and anxious. He heard the calls for help of his disciples one after another, but he couldn't get out because he was entangled by the demon master. Seeing that Li Xiu's ghosts body became more and more brave, his feet were stepping on a black fog, and his body was full of ghosts and crying. He only felt that his strength was gradually weak. After a long time, Mo It is difficult to save people even to protect themselves.

Yunqing's face was also red. He scolded loudly, "It's agreed that Lingxia Island and Jingliuju will take action together. Where did Zhou Hanzhi hide? Why didn't he come out?"

Li Xiu and Guizhong laughed and said, "Didn't you two old men deliberately pester Li? Now that I take the initiative to stay, what are you worried about?"

Yun Qing was so angry that he was about to scold back. At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound between heaven and earth, and his voice rumbled like thunder.

The sky shook, and everyone stood unsteadily under their feet. Li Xiu's face suddenly changed. He shouted that it was not good. He immediately withdrew his palms and shouted to the demons: "Everyone, retreat quickly!"

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color, full of darkness, and the ground under their feet cracked a thousand feet. Several people cried and fell in. The ten-thousand-foot high cliffs collapsed, and the boulders rolled down like waterfalls and sand.

Flying sand and gravel rushed to the crowd. Yunmian was also shocked, but when he shouted to leave, it was too late.

He saw the black light shining all over his body and shouted urgently, "Demon disciples, come into my protective ghost fog."

The collapsed stone roared ferociously and roared down. Yunmiao looked at Li Xiu's ghost in despair and roared. However, before Li Xiu's ghost could tell what he had said, he saw such a big stone slapping Yunmiao to the ground.

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The smoke ran around and the thick fog was blurred. About half an hour later, the changes in the world finally became silent. Under the originally steep cliff, now it is densely piled with rocks, and a group of quietly wandering disciples were destroyed in the fall of mountains and rocks.

In the pile of rocks, there was a sound of explosion, and several large stones were scattered out. A thick fog rose, and several embarrassed figures came out of the fog, but they were fierce ghosts and the remaining three or four magic guards.

Li Xiu's ghosts looked around him, and the stones were drenched with blood, and occasionally with broken limbs. The situation was very terrible. Thinking of the moment, when the two factions were fighting in full of struggle, most of them suddenly changed. Most of them died when the cliffs were overturned, the rocks collapsed, and they were buried deep under the boulders.

He examined carefully and did not see the cloudy shadow, but saw Yunqing lying straight on the ground on the outskirts of the rocky beach. The old man only had half of his body left, and a long Yin Hong blood stains dragged out below his abdomen. His body was covered with earth and stone, his face was gray, and his eyes were round and he did not close his eyes.

Li Xiuqi sighed. He walked to Yunmian, bent down, stroked him with his hand, and closed Yunqing's eyes.

But Yunqing suddenly opened his eyes, coughed twice, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out: "I... haven't... died..."

Li Xiu was shocked. He looked at Yunqing's state and said that he was hopeless, so he hurriedly asked when there was still time, "The collapse of mountains and rocks in this place should be arranged by someone. Does Taoist priest Yunqing know who plotted you and me here?"

Yunqing was furious when he heard the words. He coughed twice and struggled to say, "Zhou... Zhou... Hanzhi... that... turtle... grandson."

His voice was intermittent, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, nose and mouth. When the rest of the magic religion saw this scene, they only saw an old man with white hair. His body stopped his waist and died. He lay here and struggled to die. He was a resolute person, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Li Xiu's ghost look darkened, and he finally asked softly, "Does the Taoist priest think it's worth fighting so far?"

"Evil..." Yun Qingyuan wanted to shout, but he couldn't breathe and died.

Li Xiuguizhong sighed and waved his hand to follow the rest of the demon religion on his way. He bypassed the cliff and turned west for more than 400 miles. It was the ancient desert famous for its desolation and vastness. After passing through this desert, it was not far from the mountain. At this moment, his heart is heavy.

"Lingxia Island...Zhou Hanzhi..." Li Xiu ghosts's heart, silently chanting the name.