Chapter 57 Suye Guobao is now persistent
In the magnificent and high-rise Qinzheng Building, in a blink of an eye, the hall on the first floor has become a Shura Taoist temple. They are speechless and look at the corpses of this place. Whether it is Mo Cheng's body that Xia Hongyuan originally occupied Xia Hongyuan, or Xia Wuming's paralyzed body, their eyes are fixed in the moment before their lives, full of It's an unbelievable look.
He thought of the desperate Zhu Yang Sixiang in the forest. The moment when the four heads were abandoned high and blood springs surged up in his necks, his heart was not so suspicious and trembling.
Everyone will die, but no one will think about it and believe it.
All sentient beings are messed up, being manipulated/injured by invisible hands in an incomprehensible situation. Perhaps, only death is the permanent liberation.
He sighed foolishly, and was a little frustrated with the world. He had a different understanding of the reincarnation of Buddhism. At this moment, what he was eagerly thought about was to leave this chaotic place and return to the Yanshu Temple in Jiulu Mountain as soon as possible to go to his mentor Juelen Zen Master, the better.
His heart moved, and finally dipped the blood from someone on the ground and wrote a line of blood-red characters on the smooth marble brick surface, four of which were particularly eye-catching, which were: "waterfalls in the sky."
Then the stupid monk sighed, sang the ethereal and sacred Buddha song in his mouth, and slowly walked out of the door of the diligent government building. He stepped on his footsteps and walked down the stone ladder. Behind him was the original mountain Handai. The ancient temple was ethereal, and the clouds were hidden but ethereal. However, all this was gradually replaced by his back.
Stupidity is like this, going further and further.
Two quarter of an hour after the fool left, Mo Cheng's body suddenly made a strange sound. With a bang, Mo Cheng's body, who was stabbed to death, burst into a blood fog. A person clearly fell out of the red blood fog and fell back heavily.
The man held the ground with his sword and barely stood up. Looking over, he was dressed in black, but he was exactly the same Mo Cheng, but he did not have a sword wound on his body, but his face was quite pale.
His eyes turned slightly and saw the bodies of Xia Wuming and Xia Hongyuan on the ground. His heart was shocked. It turned out that when Xia Wuming stabbed him with a sword at that time, Mo Cheng had no time to avoid it, so he had to use the skill of incarnation and hurriedly used one of the three substitutes to block the Xia Wuming's sword, which could protect his life.
However, this law is dangerous, and in a hurry, he must have lost a lot of power, which is proof that there is no blood on his face at this moment.
Previously, the statue of his fake death was also pretended. It was not until he left the fool that he dared to reappear. At this moment, he thought that it was the dark pile hidden in Ju Yunxuan. Xia Wuming, the star sword, had betrayed the military alliance and took the opportunity to revenge Xia Hongyuan, but failed. At this time, the situation was in chaos, but Xia Hongyuan After that, whether it is dead or alive, the perception of the people of the military alliance will not be good, and it is necessary to deal with them. The present measure must be to leave this place early.
He dragged his injured body and rushed to the door of Ju Yunxuan in a few steps. When he walked by the bloody words left by the idiot, he was moved and wanted to wipe it away. However, Mo Cheng hesitated for a moment and finally felt that if someone went to disturb Xia Hongyuan now, it was harmful to the military alliance, so he shook his sleeves and pulled away, but did not move. That beach handwriting.
Mo Cheng staggered like a eagle, turned into a little sky, and carefully flew to the side of the cliff. There, more than a dozen swordsmen of Mu Yanxi's fallen army were waiting to meet him.
It turned out that he had turned into three bodies, which attracted three of Zhu Yang's four-phases, so that only Shaoyang Jian was guarding there in the Qinzheng Building. After that, Mu Yanxi appeared and led Shaoyang Jian away. She and Mo Cheng took Zhu Yang's four-phases in the woods respectively, until they were thrown away, and Mo Cheng this time Go to see Xia Hongyuan.
At present, he hurried back. Mu Yanxi saw his arms stretching, drumming his sleeves and dancing in the wind. He dived several times and fell to the side of the cliff. He saw Mo Cheng staggering. A swordsman held him and asked, "Mo Cheng, why do you seem to have suffered a serious internal injury!"
Mo Cheng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. Everyone obeyed the order, quickly withdrew from Ju Yunxuan, and rushed to the side of the alliance leader who confronted the demon religion Li Qianren..."
"Hmm?" The swordsmen of the Military League looked at each other and didn't know what to do. Mu Yanxi asked, "Mo Cheng, there are still so many people on our side. Why are we so flustered? Is there something major change?"
"A few gossips are not clear. In short, any more fighting here is no longer beneficial to the military alliance and the alliance leaders. Everyone retreat quickly and don't linger!" Mo Cheng's eyes glanced, and all the swordsmen were in awe. It turned out that Mo Cheng was usually very friendly and mixed with the people of the military alliance. However, recently, when they looked at his expression, they were unusually cautious. The swordsmen spoke with promise and rushed to the outside of the cliff. However, Mu Yanxi stood there motionless.
Mo Cheng grabbed Mu Yanxi's arm and said, "Let's go!"
But when he saw Mu Yanxi suddenly pull back his hand, he took a few steps back and opened the distance. He only heard her ask, "Why don't you ask Guan Yu where he is?"
"Alas!" Mo Cheng was stunned when he heard the words, but only sighed. Mu Yanxi said again, "When the three of us came, we placed a life fire on each other. Now that the Guanyu life fire has dissipated, you don't say anything, but the Star Sword of the Military Alliance are all a family?"
Mo Cheng heard her say this, sighed again, and immediately said seriously, "Today's situation is urgent, and I have no choice but to withdraw from here first. Mo Cheng once again vowed that after returning to Dongkunlun to regroup, he will investigate who killed Guan Yu."
"Good!" Mu Yanxi suddenly smiled and said, "I'm relieved when you say that. Then you go..."
"Mu Yanxi, what are you going to do?" Mo Cheng seemed to think of something and looked at him with a surprised face.
"Nothing, just find someone to settle an account." Mu Yanxi said faintly.
Mo Cheng still had to persuade him again. He only heard Mu Yanxi say, "In order to recover my skills, I forcibly took the fiery pills. Now my life expectancy is less than three years, and then I will die from the pain of burning. Mo Cheng, I have done so much to revenge. Now that the enemy is near me, please complete me..."
Mo Cheng was stunned and looked at the red-haired woman in front of him. On the edge of the cliff, the sea was still the same, and the strong wind blew. Mu Yanxi's red hair was beckoning, like a bright red flame, which was also in line with her fiery temper.
His lips moved and he wanted to say something. However, he looked at Mu Yanxi, but finally didn't say anything. He just whispered, "Take care!"
After saying this, Mo Cheng did not look back, and his body turned into a winged eagle. He jumped out of the cliff and cut through the sky.
Mu Yanxi stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the figure of his former comrades-in-arms who had grown up together. He turned into a line in the blue sky and disappeared. She said to him from the bottom of her heart, "Farewell, Mo Cheng."
Then her body turned into a flame of inferiority, and also broke through the air and rushed to the front of Ju Yunxuan.
At this time, there are too many afternoons. The weather in the mountains, the sunset is a little early, and the sun is bright and auspicious clouds are rising. On the stone ladder on the side of the front door, there is a beautiful figure bathing in the sunset, looking around and looking for something.
Looking at her face, this person is not Qi Miao. It turned out that after she returned to the wing, she found that the stupid monk was missing. She was anxious, so she came out to look along the stone ladder and looked up. The towering middle door was already close in front of her. She said to herself, the stupid monk still had no way, and she could not climb the cliff or royal If she wants to fly up the mountain, she must walk along the stone ladder. However, it is close to the middle gate, but somehow she is still looking for his figure. She was wondering when she suddenly called the police in her heart, and a murderous spirit was getting closer and closer to herself.
The moment before the arrival of tens of millions of dangers, people were alert. Qi Miao was shocked for no reason. Her body changed, and the skirt swaying in her white dress. Early on, she turned to the side and saw a fire ball hit the ground fiercely in the air, blowing up a mess.
She raised her head and saw that it was the fierce Xingmu Yanxi who had been defeated in her hands before.
Red lotus industry fire, burning, Mu Yanxi's whole body is bathed in fire, as if the light melts the world, her eyes are full of hatred, and she is looking at the seven wonders of playing with dead people.
Qimao was depressed for a moment, and her heart actually met this enemy again. Last time, this man was abolished by the predecessor of the righteous Zong Haiming because of the fight with him. This hatred is as deep as the sea. This time she must have come to find revenge for herself, but she vented all the rising anger on herself. But it's ridiculous.
Sure enough, Mu Yanxi roared, "Zhang Tingwan on Lingxia Island! You and my sword destruction are not the same. Come on today!"
After saying that, Mu Yanxi burned a fire with her hands, and each of the two fires gave birth to a weapon like a full moon hook. She shouted angrily: "Come and see the power of my new magic weapon - the underworld fire!"
Qi Miao was helpless. When he waved, the blue light flowed on the cold water sword and appeared at his hand for a long time. He grabbed his hand and made one hand point forward again. A golden light flashed out in his sleeve, roaring with electricity and shooting forward.
This golden light was transformed by Zhang Tingwan's golden sword. Somehow, Qi Miao Yu made this sword handy and unimped. He saw the golden light transformed by Huanque swam around Mu Yanxi's body a few times and then retracted into Qi Miao's sleeve.
At this time, Qimiao said something in her mouth and looked up, but saw that Mu Yanxi was quickly cut by Huan Que, but there was no scar.
"Hahahaha!" Mu Yanxi laughed and said, "Now I am the body of the fire of the red lotus industry, and my skills have been improved by more than before. Ordinary tricks want to hurt me, but I am delusional!"
She stretched out her hands, and the fire was combined with a loud noise. The fire was as red as blood, and it was shooting at Qi Miao.