Wu Dong Qian Kun

Chapter 803 Tragic

The black light diffused from the sky, and many surprised eyes looked at the ancient dark runes floating in the sky, which emitted quite amazing fluctuations.

"Dark ancestor?"

There were also some people with great eyesight present, so they quickly sensed the strangeness of the fluctuation, and there were one after another of exclamations in the field.

Yuan Cang frowned slightly and looked at the dark ancestral charm floating out of the blue sandalwood eyebrows. This fluctuation is indeed very similar to the dark ancestral charm, but it seems that there is something wrong with the dark ancestral charm, but it is more than this kind of power,

Yuan Cang's eyes flashed. After a moment, he seemed to think of something. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and muttered, "It turned out to be a rune printed according to the dark ancestral rune."

This Yuan Cang's eyesight is obviously extremely poisonous. Just relying on some subtle clues, he guessed that the "dark ancestor charm" in the hands of Qingtan was not the real one.

"The dark ancestral charm is the treasure of the dark temple, and this "ancestor charm" is so perfectly printed that only some old monsters in the dark temple can do it. What is the identity of this girl? How can you get this thing?" Yuan Cang's eyes flashed, constantly guessing the identity of Qingtan.

"Is she from the Dark Temple?"

Yuan Cang frowned. If so, it would be a little troublesome. The strength of the Dark Temple is not weaker than Yuanmen. If the girl is killed here, I'm afraid the Dark Hall will not give up, and the girl's "dark ancestor" that can get the rubbing seal will never be ordinary in the Dark Hall. Identity,

"Boom!"

When Yuan Cang's eyes changed, the "dark ancestor charm" flying from the heart of the blue sandalwood eyebrows suddenly burst out with a huge black light. These black lights condensed in the air and finally turned into a huge dark shadow that could not be seen clearly. In a loom, there was an extremely fierce fluctuation.

The huge shadow formed, and then it was under the gaze of countless eyes, stretched out its huge black palm and grabbed the black sickle.

The shadow stood in the sky, holding a black sickle, which looked like the arrival of death, and waves of extremely fierce fluctuations filled the world.

"li!" The clear sound of phoenixes suddenly resounded through the sky. Ying Huanhuan in the distance suddenly appeared a pale color on her beautiful face, but immediately she bit her silver teeth, the strings played, and a sound of the piano, accompanied by her cold sound, resounded.

"Tianhuangqin, Tianyin Nirvana!"

With Ying Huanhuan's clear voice falling, a light sound resounded across the world suddenly from the red light mass above his head, and then the sky's red flame surged out from the light mass. In the next moment, the light mass suddenly roared out, like a flame meteorite, across the sky, bringing a destructive The fluctuation shrouded the Yuancang in the distance.

When the meteorite flew out, bursts of mysterious sounds also kept spreading from it, and under the diffusion of that sound wave, the power between heaven and earth was also a complete riot.

"The sickle of darkness, kill the soul!" When Ying Huanhuan's powerful offensive swept out, there was also a solemn color in his blue sandalwood eyes, and immediately the fingerprints changed, and a soft shout came out of his mouth.

As soon as the sound of the green sandalwood fell, the huge black shadow holding the black sickle immediately stepped out, and the black sickle in his hand split down to Yuan Cang from afar.

Bang!

When the sickle waved down, the space in front of him seemed to be strangely distorted. A huge black light of hundreds of feet directly penetrated the void. In a flash, it carried a touching and fierce spirit and angrily cut away at Yuan Cang.

Boom!

The two women's offensive was almost all launched at the same time. Countless people looked up at the sky, with a strong sense of shock in their eyes. They obviously couldn't imagine that with the strength of Ying Huanhuan and Qing Tan, they could perform such a terrible attack. This kind of attack can even be half a foot. The strong who step into the mysterious world can only avoid its edge.

"I really can't see that these two girls are young, but the means are so powerful," Wu Qun looked up at the arrow, and then sighed.

"But their opponent this time, but Yuan Cang, that guy, even defeated Chen Kui. Who else can subdue this young generation in Dongxuanyu?"

Speaking of this, Wu Qun glanced at Su Rou beside him. The latter really looked like he wanted to talk. He immediately shook his head in distress and said, "Are you going to say that Brother Lin Dong can do it?" Su Rou blushed and muttered, but she didn't say anything after all.

"You'd better pray that guy can come first, otherwise the end of the war will be a huge blow to his reputation. Even if he has any reasonable reason not to appear, the disciples of the Taoist sect have high expectations on him. If he does not appear, he will disappoint many people."

Wu Qun thought for a moment, stared at Su Rou, and said, "Even a loser is more respectable than a person who always refuses to appear."

When Su Rou heard this, she couldn't help clenching her hands, and then bit her lips and said, "Brother Lin Dong will definitely come."

"Hope"

Wu Qun spread out his hands, but his eyes condensed in the sky without blinking. In a moment, his pupils shrank slightly, because at this time, the two extremely fierce attacks had blocked all the retreats of Yuan Cang, and finally exploded down.

"Yuan Di Dian, Yuan Di Zhong!" It was enough to make any strong man of the nine-yuan nirvana peak frightened to attack. Finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, it hit Yuan Cang's body fiercely. However, at the moment of the impact, Yuan Cang's low and cold voice also spread!

Boom!

The earth-shaking sound suddenly resounded harshly above the sky, and an unusually terrible force storm formed directly in the sky.

Boom!

The space of this world seems to be distorted at this moment. A mountain peak under the storm is directly crushed by life. The lost land around it is also a huge crack. Many people are in a panic and retreat for fear of being involved in it.

The fluctuation lasted for about a few minutes in the shocking eyes before it gradually dissipated, and when the raging Yuanli storm dissipated, all the eyes were at the source of the sky storm.

The violent light gradually dissipated at the source of the storm, and then a huge ancient clock appeared under the attention of countless lines of sight.

"Yuan Cang actually blocked it... What a terrible strength!" Looking at the ancient bell that appeared, the Yuanli disciples below suddenly burst into shocking cheers. In contrast, the Taoist disciples were a little pale. They all knew very well that like the previous terrible attack, Ying Huanhuan and Qing Tan obviously could not perform again.

"Cock."

Under the focus of those lines of sight, cracks began to appear on the ancient bell, and finally burst quickly. The figure of Yuan Cang appeared in the sky again.

All eyes were staring at the appearing Yuan Cang, and then many people's pupils shrank, because they found that there was a blood stain about half a foot long on Yuan Cang's chest.

"Yuan Cang was also injured." Looking at the blood stains on Yuan Cang's chest, there were also some alarms between heaven and earth. The two girls were really powerful. Although the previous attack was resisted by Yuan Cang at the last moment, it still caused the latter to be injured.

When Ying Huanhuan and Qing Tan in the distance saw the situation, their hearts were also slightly heavy. Unexpectedly, after their strongest attack, they still did not get the desired record. The strength of Yuan Cang is really terrible. "Ha ha, it's true that they haven't been injured for many years"

Yuan Cang looked at the blood stains on his chest indifferently, and immediately looked up, staring at Ying Huanhuan and Qing Tan faintly: "However, it's time for your performance to end!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden gloomy murderous intention emanating from the Yuancang [body]. He suddenly stepped out, and under a flash of his body, it turned into a light and shadow and went straight to the joy.

Seeing Yuan Cang's action, Ying Huanhuan's cheeks also changed slightly. The jade hand fluctuated the strings, and dozens of sharp red sound waves immediately roared to the former.

Bang bang bang!

However, in the face of Ying Huanhuan's attack at this time, Yuan Cang flicked ten fingers, and the strong wind directly shattered those sound waves, but the speed did not decrease at all. Looking at this, he was already planning to kill.

"Stop!"

When Qingtan saw Yuan Cang attacking Ying Huanhuan, he was also shocked. His delicate body skimmed out, and the jade hand was held. The black sickle flew back to his hand. The sickle danced, pierced through the void, and hit the head to Yuancang.

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Cang's face was indifferent, and he slapped it with his backhand. The magnificent Yuanli directly swept out like lightning and patted on the body of Qingtan.

Pow!

After being attacked, Qingtan's body suddenly flew backwards, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

A palm shook the green sandalwood, and Yuan Cang's body had arrived in front of Ying Huanhuan, containing a murderous palm wind. He slapped it fiercely. When the latter saw this, the jade hand slapped the phoenix piano, and the body of the piano was played up, like a shield, blocking in front

Seeing this, Yuan Cang sneered, and the palm wind did not diminish, so he beat it on the Tianhuangqin.

!

The clear sound of gold and iron resounded, and the violent strong wind swept away. Ying Huan's beautiful face surged up with a rosy color in an instant, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out, her delicate body fell down, and finally staggered and landed slightly awkwardly.

"Little sister!" Seeing this, the surrounding Taoist disciples suddenly changed their faces.

"Teacher!" In the sky, when Yuan Cang saw Ying Huanhuan avoiding the killing move, his eyes flashed, and his body moved, and he chased down. Although he was afraid because of the identity of Qingtan, he obviously had the intention to kill on Ying Huanhuan's side.

"Senior Sister Baoqi!" More than a dozen Taoist disciples who were closest to Ying Huanhuan saw that Yuan Cang still wanted to do it. They immediately shouted loudly, and immediately appeared in front of Ying Huanhuan, looking at the light and shadow with an angry face.

"Looking for something to die!" When Yuan Cang saw that these ordinary Taoist disciples also dared to stand in front of him, a trace of ferociousness suddenly appeared in the corners of his mouth. He waved his big hand, and the magnificent power swept out. Immediately, more than a dozen Taoist disciples were slapped by his palm and spit blood backwards, and the bones were all over

Ying Huanhuan looked at those Taoist disciples who vomited blood and flew backwards, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Huanhuan, retreat!"

In the air, Wang Yan, who had been fighting with Lei Qian for a long time, suddenly shouted, because he saw Yuan Cang's fierce palm again.

However, at this time, Ying Huanhuan was exhausted. Looking at the ferocious face of Yuan Cang, she could not make any defense.

"Hua!"

Yuan Cang's fierce palm wind quickly enlarged in Ying Huanhuan's eyes. On the contrary, at the moment when he was about to fall, Wang Yan's blood-stained figure suddenly rushed over. He slapped Ying Huanhuan's body and shook it out, and then he also hurried to retreat.

"Since you want to save people, just give something.,,

However, as soon as he retreated, a ferocious smile appeared on Yuan Cang's face. He grabbed Wang Yan's arm directly with lightning in one hand. Immediately, his eyes were gloomy and his strength was spit out. Wang Yan's arm suddenly twisted, and the sound of bone cracking came out.

Bang!

One palm shook Wang Yan's arm, and Yuan Cang kicked out with one foot, directly kicking the former dozens of meters away, drawing a long mark on the ground.

"Lei Qian, get rid of her." He kicked Wang Yan away, and Yuan Cang said indifferently.

"Hmm." When Lei Qian heard the words in mid-air, he immediately nodded with a ferocious smile. As soon as he moved, he appeared in front of the girl who stared at Wang Yan's broken arm in the distance.

"Do you still have time to pity others now?" Lei Qian looked at Wang Yan's Ying Huanhuan with red eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and then bent his fingers together. An unusually cold strong wind pierced Ying Huanhuan's snow-white throat like lightning.

"I see who else can save you this time!" Looking at the girl's slender snow-white neck, Lei Qian licked his mouth, and a perverted pleasure flashed in his eyes.

All the Taoist disciples around their faces are drastic changes at this moment, and their eyes are red.

"Happy!"

In the sky, Ying Xiaoxiao, who was forced to be dangerous by the spirit, also saw this scene. Immediately, his cheeks changed greatly, and a sad shrill sound, with heartbreaking panic, sounded.

"At this time, you'd better take care of yourself."

Lingzhen smiled indifferently, and his body swept up like a ghost. The folding fan in his hand was lit out like a poisonous snake. Through the hole, it fell on its fragrant shoulder and exhaled. A blood hole suddenly appeared, and then forced Ying Xiaoxiao to retreat awkwardly.

However, she smiled at this time, but she did not pay attention to the injury on her body. She looked desperately at the girl who was shaky like a huāduo that was about to wither under the attack of Lei Qian. There were tears in her eyes.

"Lin Dong!"

Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up and shouted up to the sky. The voice of despair seemed to be hoarse, like a bloody lark, which made countless people's eyes red like infection.

The disciples of Taoism have been forced to such a tragic point!

Ying Xiao laughed and hissed down. She looked at the still motionless world, and the tears in her eyes finally flowed down. She was a little powerless and sat down. If something happened to Ying Huanhuan, what face did she have to return to Taoism...,

Boom!

However, just when the gray color appeared in Ying Xiaoxiao's desperate eyes, the world suddenly had an extremely harsh sound of soprabombing.

When the sound of the soon resound resounded, the sight of the smile was also suddenly raised with the countless eyes on the ground, and then they saw a cyan light and shadow, at an indescribable speed, penetrated the sky and exposed. Above the figure, there seemed to be a huge violent sweep.

"Lin Dong!"

He should look at the familiar blue light and shadow with a smile, and his desperate eyes suddenly flashed.

"Lei Qian, be careful!" Yuan Cang looked at the sudden scene, and his face also changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice.

!

However, as soon as his voice fell, the frightening blue light and shadow rushed from a distance like a meteorite, and before Lei Qian could react, a dragon fist with flashing blue light contained the power of extreme fury and punched his chest.

Pow!

The deep voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears, and then they saw that Lei Qian's figure, with a bang, shot backwards out, and finally flew hundreds of meters to the ground and hit a rock fiercely. The whole body was inlaid, and huge cracks spread and opened. .

"That's Brother Lin Dong! He came back!"

On the top of the mountain, Su Rou looked at the blue light that rushed into the battlefield, and a surprise suddenly appeared in her eyes and said excitedly.

"This guy. It's really in time.

Wu Qun also looked at the blue light figure that bombarded the thunder with some shock, and then his face changed, because he felt the surging spirit emanating from the forest movement [body], that kind of fierceness, more intense than the monsters in the exotic world...

At this moment, he knew that the murderer of the Taoist sect seemed to be furious and Wu Qun swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he knew that there was an inessurable gap between Lin Dong and Yuan Cang in front of him, he didn't know why he vaguely felt that Yuanmen seemed to be tragic this time... The blue light figure rushing into the battlefield seemed to have a kind of magic, which made the originally chaotic battlefield immediately converge a lot. The disciples of both sides locked the figure straight.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the blue light on the figure's body slowly converged, and finally turned into a young figure that was Lin Dong.

It was just that at this time, his face was filled with chilling anger. He looked at Yuan Cang from a distance, and his eyes were like a beast. Even the latter, there was a trace of chill in his heart.

Lin Dong glanced at Yuan Cang, and then turned around and looked at the red eyes behind him. Even his eyes were a girl who had lost the flexibility of the past, and his heartache and tyrannical murderous intent suddenly surged in his heart.

Lin Dong trembled slightly and stretched out his palm, touched the girl's cold cheek, and a guilty voice flashed in his eyes and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I came back late.

Lin Dong's palm touched Ying Huanhuan's cold cheeks. The girl's godless eyes were focused. In this way, she looked at the tired young man whose eyes were full of tyrannanny and faintly with a trace of crazy journey. Her eyes were red, and tears finally flowed out like a collapse.

The girl took two steps forward, and finally threw herself into Lin Dong's arms. The emotion that had been suppressed in her heart finally broke out completely at this moment, crying like a child, which made people full of sadness.

"Many of our brothers have been killed. Brother Wang Yan's arm was also broken, and his sister was also injured.

Lin Dong hugged Ying Huanhuan and stroked the girl's long hair with his palms shaking frequently. Since he met her, it was the first time he saw this girl who was always smiling and lively enough to infect people. He cried like this...

Even when she wanted to stay alone to stop the magic seal, she still didn't cry.

Lin Dong hugged the girl, and then slowly looked up at the wounded Taoist disciples around him. At this time, they were staring at him with fanatical eyes, but there was no blame because he had just arrived at this time...

"Brother Lin Dong, we are useless, and we actually want to let the little sister take action"

Pang Tong wiped a handful of blood stains on his face, sat on the ground, and smiled bitterly at Lin Dong. Then he paused with a complicated face and then said, "Brother Lin Dong, you have been creating miracles since you joined the Taoist Sect. Although I know that I may embarrass you, but"

Pang Tong suddenly stood up, and then knelt down on one knee to Lin Dong. On his face, there was a little crazy and ferocious. He stared at Lin Dong, like an injured beast that caught the last hope, and the low roar sounded.

"Please strengthen my Taoism!"

Bang bang bang!

The disciples of the Taoism around him suddenly knelt down on one knee at this moment, and everyone's eyes were terribly ferocious.

"Brother Lin Dong, strengthen my Taoism!"

Dipist disciples, the neat and low voice, containing strong hatred, rippled between the world, making many people's faces change a little.

Lin Dong slowly hugged the girl in his arms, and then gently let go of her crying, stretched out her palm, and wiped the tears on her cheeks very gently. Then he looked up at the Taoist disciples. On his young face, he also climbed up with a chilling ferocious smile. Come on.

"I used the lives of all of them to bury the dead and brothers."

His voice was not loud, but it spread so slowly that, and then the whole world seemed to be suddenly silent at this moment.

In a loom, a kind of surging violence, like a sleeping Shura, wakes up in this bloody land.

(Because these two chapters were written together for five hours, it was not developed separately.

Some people will think that the transition of these chapters is useless, and then start to spray water. All I can say is that there is no foreshadowing, ** where does it come from?

Any ** needs some bland to pave the way, and I don't think these chapters are bland, I think it's good.

In those years, when I wrote Dou Po, which chapter did Yun Lanzong go to? At that time, many people said that you had left a chapter?

However, what I want to say is that the most enjoyable thing about the book of Dou Po is that when Xiao Yan walked up to the Yunlan Sect, he said every word Nalan Yanran to everyone there.

Xiao family, Xiao Yan.

Without the previous momentum, this sentence will be nothing good. I believe that readers will have the same mentality as me.

I don't want everyone to understand, but there are some things that are essential.

Thank you.)