Chapter 12 See You Again

Just when everyone thought they were dazzling, the low and cold voice of Black Eight floated far away with Zhenyuan's vomiting.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth."

This sentence floated into everyone's ears, which only shocked them, and an ominous foreboding rushed into their minds. But at this time, the bodies of those seriously injured captured by Xuantian Pavilion suddenly burst into light, as if the powerful force was surging dark waves in their bodies.

"Oh, oh!!!" The seriously injured who were in a coma opened their eyes wide at the same time, with a look of pain and panic on their faces, but only had time to let out a crazy roar.

That force exploded!

Sikong Xuan was shocked and shouted with all his strength, "Leave them!" This is Yuanying's self-detonation!"

This word is not strange to practitioners. Self-exploding Yuanying is the last resort for practitioners to deal with strong enemies to the end. Even the Yuanying practitioners who have just formed Yuanying have self-exploded, which is equivalent to the power above the sword period for a moment. What's more, at this time, the few magic practitioners who are self-exploding Yuanying are all practitioners in the armor refining period!

But unless this self-detonation means of Yuanying is really in a desperate situation, the practitioners will not use it. So except for a few people in Xuantian Pavilion, including the four elders, other disciples did not understand what happened when they saw this vision.

Sikongxuan's reaction was not unpleasant, but at this time, he did not have time to stop those demon practitioners from detonating Yuanying, and even called out for a group of disciples to retreat.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several consecutive sounds resounded through the sky, as if even the sky had shaken, and the huge impact swept the whole audience with a hot breath. For a moment, screams came one after another, and many Xuantiange disciples could not react at all, and they had been involved in the explosion of Yuanying, and the bones were gone. Even if some disciples reacted quickly and tried their best to open the protection ban while running away, they could not resist the huge power and fell to the ground seriously injured on the spot.

The only one who suffered minor injuries, except for Sikong Xuan and Ding Ruiding Zhan, the elder, was Jing Li and several disciples around him. They were responsible for managing the organ beast. As soon as they saw something bad, they immediately hid behind the organ beast.

"Black Eight! Black bitch, you son of a bitch! I'll do it to your mother! You! You actually betrayed us!!"

The captured practitioners just exploded, but the Shangyang Taoist who was trembling with Pu firmly also trembled and turned pale. His hands stopped, and his whole body made a dry vomiting gesture, and his face was full of fear. Seeing his sudden appearance, Pulao, who was strengthening his attack, couldn't help slowing down the attack and took time to take a look at the heavy casualties behind him.

"Do you too!" Suddenly, a vigorous force also broke out in the body of Shangyang Taoist. The dark red light appeared from his seven orifices, and his whole body suddenly swelled up.

Pu Lao! Even if you want to die, I will pull you on the road together!" Shangyang Taoist knew that the Yuan baby in his body was also going to explode, and there was endless fear and regret in his heart. However, a character like him had the ability to act at this time, so he naturally pulled out all his strength, opened his arms and rushed to Pu's hateful enemy.

He fought to the death and was very close to Pu's. Seeing that Pu'o couldn't dodge and was about to be involved in his self-dement. Xuantian Pavilion and his party shouted, "Be careful!" Then he said, "Go back!"

But where can Pu't retreat at this time? At this time, a blue wave flying sword cut through the sky and turned into a pool of soft spring water, wrapping Pu Lao's whole body at a critical moment. Pu Lao also sacrificed his seven-star thunder sword and opened the defense ban.

Another huge explosion sounded, but this time the power range was more exaggerated and amazing than the previous explosions.

And the one who used the imperial sword as a shield was the one who reluctantly reacted. Although he was far away from Pu prison, he was much closer than the people of Xuantian Pavilion. While controlling the flying sword with all his strength, the British beast carried him back and was not involved in the explosion.

However, although the Shanshui Flying Sword is also a top grade, how can it resist the power of Shangyang Taoist Yuanying's self-detonation? As soon as it tried to block it, it exploded into pieces in an instant.

The flying sword was broken. For the swordsman, it was like a heavy blow directly on the body. Mo Shoucheng only felt a sharp pain rushing into his heart, spewing out thick blood, and dyed his eyes red. Finally, under the eyes of the people in Xuantian Pavilion, Mo Shoucheng's body softened and fell on his back.

"How is Mo Xian's nephew now?"

"I have given him 'Nine Turn Xuanyang San'. At this time, the qi and blood have been smooth, and although the Yuanying in the body is slow, it has also stabilized down."

"Dad, is Xiao Mo really okay?"

"Alas, in the past three days, you have asked repeatedly one by one, starting with Brother Pulao, and then ending with you son of a bitch. But at a tea time, your uncle Pulao will ask again - are you annoyed?

In a daze, Mo Shoucheng heard someone around him shouting. He tried to open his eyes and saw a few familiar faces.

The four elders of Xuantian Pavilion are noisy around Mo Shoucheng lying on the jade **, one of whom is Sikong Lan, who has not been seen for many days.

At this time, he has returned to the unrestrained dress when he first saw him, but the folding fan that he almost never left his hand was not in his hand. Sikonglan saw Mo Shoucheng open his eyes and suddenly looked happy. He rushed up and grabbed his hand and said, "Okay, you finally woke up."

The four elders are also happy, but after all, they can control their emotions. Instead, Pu Lao sighed for a long time, which was a big stone falling in his heart. At this time, Sikong Xuan squeezed his eyebrows and said to him, "Brother Pu Lao, I said that he was fine. Now you can finally rest assured."

In fact, Pu's judgment is only above the empty mystery. But Mo Shoucheng vomited blood and fell into a coma for him. How could he not care? At this time, he was worried and immediately laughed again: "It's okay, it's okay!"

Ding Ruiding Zhan said in unison, "Yes, in case something goes wrong with this child, Brother Pulao is afraid that he will go to Qingyun Daomen to plead guilty."

Mo Shoucheng listened to them and figured out the situation in a few words. Originally from his coma, Xuantian Pavilion was also in a mess. Clean up the messy outer cabinet part, treat the seriously injured disciples, trace the origin and where of the ancient demon family, dismantle the captured machine beasts, and deal with the afterlife of the disciples who were involved in Yuan Ying's self-detonation. The whole Xuantian Pavilion has been too busy to find the north in the past three days when Mo Shoucheng was in a coma.

At this time, seeing that Mo Shoucheng had woken up, the four elders looked at each other and said, "We still have something to deal with. Lan'er, you can talk to Mo Xian's nephew. I'll ask someone to send some food later." After saying this, he told Mo Shoucheng two more words and left with the other three elders.

Before leaving, Pu Lao took out another elixir and convinced him. He was both guilty and grateful. The self-exploding power of the Taoist in Shangyang was amazing. He could only suffer some minor injuries and sacrifice his sword as a shield. At this time, Mo Shoucheng's flying sword was smashed, and even the residue could not be found, and he was in a coma. He lay in ** for three days and three nights. How can Pulao not be unforgettable?

When the four elders left, Sikonglan smiled again and patted Mo Shoucheng on the shoulder vigorously and said, "Xiaomo, you are awesome. I heard about it as soon as I came back. Uncle Pu Lao owes you a big favor."

"Oh, it hurts, Xiaolan, please do it gently." Although it was an internal injury, Mo Shoucheng lay in ** for three days and nights, his hands and feet were stiff, and he immediately called out such a light pat of Sikonglan.

But in any case, it's much better to see this friend again. Even when I just heard that Xuantian Pavilion was finally placed this time, the low mood with heavy casualties rose a lot.

"Bright, are you all safe after I fell into the sea that day? Are all the immortals of the Giant Whale Gate all right? When did you go back to Xuantian Pavilion? You should have arrived earlier than me." The elixir that Pu prison had let him take before was effective at this time, which made his whole body very warm and comfortable, and his mind was much more sober. At this time, he asked Sikong Lan like a cannon.

Sikong Lan smiled bitterly and said, "You are really in a hurry." But he also knew that Mo Shoucheng was just concerned about the safety of him and the people of the Giant Whale Gate. Of course, he would no longer be appetizing and said bluntly, "At that time, I was in a coma and didn't know that you fell into the sea. By the time I knew about this, the old Dragon King had sent almost everyone up and down the Giant Whale Gate to find your trace. But we have never found you, but don't worry, the people in Giant Whale Gate are very good now.

"Really... I'm much more at ease now that you're all right."

"That... that's not necessarily the same." Speaking of this, Sikong Lan was obviously a little hesitant. But he frowned and thought for a moment, and still said in a low voice, "I just returned to Xuantian Pavilion yesterday, but I didn't know about the demon sect practitioners who attacked Xuantian Pavilion until yesterday."

"In fact, we wanted to find your whereabouts that day, but we didn't save you, but we salvaged many practitioners from different sects in the sea. After waking them up, we got some amazing news.

"In the past few days, many Xiuzhen sects near the East China Sea were attacked. And judging from their description, I'm afraid it's the same as the group of people who attacked our Xuantian Pavilion.

"I was attacked... so... what happened to those sects?"

"It's a pity that almost all those who escaped wanted to go to Xuantian Pavilion for help, but they died on the way. There are already a few very lucky people rescued by the Giant Whale Gate. As for those attacked sects, they should be... all destroyed. When it came to the word "extinstruct the door", Sikong Lan couldn't help clenching her fist and looked angry.

"So...those who survived?" Mo Shoucheng felt that his voice was trembling.

"After discussing with the people of the Giant Whale Gate, the Giant Whale Gate will take care of them for the time being. I think that the giant whale gate has not been attacked because they have always lived in the belly of the giant whale, and this sea is so vast that it is not easy to find a trace.