past solemn disaster

096 Yuheng School

Yan Song and others heard Ye Jianling say that he invited everyone to drink and eat fruit to watch the play. They thought that what was shown in the moon was illusory. When they saw the practice of the priestess in it and the blood light emitted really appeared under the northwest night sky, they began to be stunned and suspicious, and later they saw themselves from there. Xue Tanzhu, his boss, and a group of brothers were tied up and thrown into the blood pot before they were finally shocked.

A young man almost rolled over and crawled over: "Is the moon full of fairy prophetic warning signs?"

Ye Jianling shook his head: "No, what is reflected there is happening at this moment."

After listening to this, a group of people in Yan Song suddenly cried loudly. It has been decades since Lian Haokun usurped the throne. The young among them have followed their parents to create repeated great things since childhood. The seven altar masters under Lian Haoqian, the chief helmsman of the Qinglong Association, are all heroes in the sky in their hearts, and none of them is comparable to those kings of the dynasty. The general was sent, but now he was chained and immersed in blood to sacrifice evil methods. How can this make them not be heartbroken?

Seven people knelt in a row in front of Ye Jianling and banged their heads: "Please be merciful and save our brothers. We will be a cow and horse for you, and we will not hesitate to smash your bones!"

Little Fengxian is not updated: "Where is the immortal disciple of the Fengxian School you mentioned earlier? Why didn't you ask him to save your Lord Xue?"

Yan Song trembled and pointed to a teenager in the moon: "That's it. Brother Xie is not the opponent of those blood corpses! I can only plead with the immortals for mercy.

When Ye Jianling saw what he was referring to, it was Xie Jinhao. He couldn't help but think that when he first came to the Fengxian School a year ago, he was a strong and high-spirited teenager on the bank of the Qinglian River. At this time, he was also tied up with other people of the Qinglong Club and waited in line to throw it into the cauldron.

The pot was big enough to cook an elephant, which was filled with red blood and thrown into four people at the same time. However, during a few breaths, those people began to struggle and kept fluctuating in the blood to jump out, but everyone had four chains, which were caught by 16 blood spirit men and intertwined. An iron net trapped them in the pot. The blood in the pot was not only special, but also refined by evil methods. After people were thrown in and soaked, their skin would soon fade, revealing bright red muscles. There was a thin teenager who could directly see the beating heart through the cracks in the ribs because the meat was too thin.

The scene was really miserable, even extremely disgusting and horrible. The four people were covered with skin and hair, bloodshot, staring at a pair of scarlet eyes, and a beast-like roar in their throats.

A high priest next to him, with twelve small sacrifices, was still chanting spells and dancing strange dances.

Xiao Fengxian has seen one of them, the one she met by the river during the day. Thinking that if she is not strong and is caught by them, she will be treated like this. She can't help but stand up and hummed angrily, "I'm going to burn all those disgusting things!"

"You don't have to go. Someone has already gone." Ye Jianling grabbed her little hand and pulled her back.

Everyone looked up at the moon. Sure enough, three young Taoist priests fell from the sky. As soon as they took action, they were full of thunder and fireballs all over the ground. The three of them were extremely young, especially the one at the front, which seemed to be 17 or 18 years old at most. Born with red lips and white teeth, clean and thorough, he is not only handsome, but also full of righteousness. He wears a cinnabar-colored Taoist robe, sews the pattern of the dead totem with gold thread, lined with a thin shirt made of silver silk, a sky-blue belt at his waist, a silver light in his hand, and a comet with a long tail behind it. The sword splits the copper pot used to refine people in half at once!

The blood of the canopy splashed, and everything that was splashed, whether it was the tall bloody men or the graceful female priests, seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, screaming and holding their heads.

The teenager in Zhuyi commanded his two companions to seize the time to save people, and he kept releasing spark thunder, blowing up all over the mines. Several priests also waved snake sticks to take his soul. He stretched out his hand and was swept over with the sword light, cutting all seven priests like cutting wheat.

Both of his companions were 278 years old, a man and a woman, both wearing blue long shirts. The man used a universe ruler, and the woman used a pair of double rings to cut off the slave chains captured by the blood spirit clan, and blew up the village door, and they went out.

The teenager in red killed the blood spirit clan alone. He felt that it was meaningless to deal with these mortals, and his attention turned to the blood brick tower.

Ye Jianling saw it in the moon and shouted urgently, "No!"

Before everyone could ask anything bad, they saw that the young man in red in the moon took out a wheel-shaped magic weapon from his arms, but it was a big wheel-set small wheel. The outside passed to the left, the middle turned right, and then turned left inside. There were hundreds of flames inside, thousands of thunder lights, and hit the demon tower fiercely.

"Boom!" A loud noise came from the north pass. Everyone stood up in horror and looked north. They only saw the colorful light rushing up from time to time under the dark night. They didn't see the details, so they quickly turned back to look inside the moon.

The tower was broken by the teenager's waist, and the whole upper half flew out, hit the cliff on one side of the cliff fiercely, and fell into pieces. The remaining half of the tower's foundation spewed up with rolling black evil spirits. In the black evil spirits, five thick grinding discs soared into the air, all of which were like red lights, teeth were like knives and spears, and five huge heads in black gas. In the middle, he aimed at the teenager and sprayed poisonous rain and poisonous smoke. The teenager scolded angrily, did not retreat and advanced. He released the flying sword, like a comet sweeping the ground and flirting obliquely.

Originally, these five strange pythons already have a climate. If they continue to practice, they can transform into scattered immortals in less than ten years. They are all scales, and knives and guns are invulnerable. They can't be cut off by idle swords. However, the flying sword in the young man's hand is not small. It turned out to be a psychic treasure. One sword flies over and directly sweeps five The snake cut into ten sections at the same time!

The upper body of the strange python, which was thicker than ten sows, smashed into the ground heavily. The huge python suddenly opened its mouth and closed its mouth and kept biting wildly. The rest of the python sprayed blood, like an uncontrolled high-pressure water pipe, rumbled back into the tower, and a bloody rain fell out of thin air around the demon tower.

The teenager took action very quickly. After killing the poisonous snakes, the poisonous rain and smoke they spewed out had not yet fallen. He followed the sword through the rain curtain, swept over the top of the pagoda, squeezed out the wheel-shaped magic weapon, and smashed the remaining half of the tower base.

At this time, the evil spirit in the tower was like a blowout, and a huge blood-red arm was stretched out, and five bloody big hands were opened, as if they were covered with a dark cloud on the teenager.

The teenager jumped and hurriedly released the flying sword to cut it. On the contrary, he was grasped by the big hand. He saw that the comet sword had cut off the arm and was pinched in the palm of his hand as if it were beating like a result, and his face was pale. He hurriedly released a wheel-shaped magic weapon and smashed it down. With a muffled sound, blowing up thousands of thunder and fires of blood gushing, the monster His hand was finally smashed and twisted by his baby, breaking his bones and tendons.

However, the teenager was not happy at all, because he found that he was firmly blocked by a powerful force. Whether he tried his best to protect his sword or use distraction, he could not leave, and there was a roar like a fierce beast in the dark tower. This time, there was a five snakes more than last time. The snake head is twice as big, but it is not a real flesh and blood body, but purely condensed from heaven and earth. It opens its mouth to swallow the sky and swallows the teenager in at once.

When the two companions of the teenager saw it, they exclaimed in unison and left the slaves who had just been rescued to save him. However, after the black snake swallowed the teenager, he wanted to shrink back to the tower. They saw it from afar and couldn't stop it.

At this time, suddenly two flying swords flew from the sky, and in an instant, they reached the seven-inch position of the black snake. They crossed an arrow and immediately twisted the black snake into two pieces. The black snake immediately broke into a poisonous evil. The teenager fell from it. He was already very poisonous and could not move. Another big black hand fell in the air. Nian caught it out of thin air and threw it at the two of them.

The roar of monsters came from the tower. This time, countless thorn bone whips burst out. The whips were all made of human spines. Section by section, 100 meters long, covered with dense sharp bone spurs, beating like strange snakes all over the sky. The two flying swords glowed and flew up and down, unexpectedly raindrops. The dense bone whips were blocked, and the two were stunned. Suddenly, a voice came from the air: "The demons under the tower have been attracted. Come south quickly. I'll block it first!" After saying that, a big hill-like stone fell from the sky and stuffed directly into the dark tower. Then a spiritual charm floated down and stuck to the stone. The demon had to break out of the stone, shaking the demon tower. The spiritual charm fell down and immediately became quiet, as if it had been completely suppressed.

The two Taoist priests flew south with a young man and a young man in red, directly ran to the camp with a bonfire under the moon and landed on the ground. The blue mountain man bowed his hand and saluted: "Yuheng sent Qiu Mingde and Yi Anzhen, and Liang Zhanxi to thank you for saving my life. I don't know which senior of this family is here. I just saved him?"

This sentence stunned everyone. Just now, they only saw Ye Jianling send swords and stones to the moon, and finally shouted to guide them to escape, but how did they become their predecessors when they arrived here? And the strangest thing is the bloody boy and the little Fengxian. They all know that Ye Jianling is from the Fengxian faction.

Ye Jianling stood up and said, "I made the hand just now, but I'm not from the Yuheng faction."

Zhu Mingde was stunned and pointed to the bright moon in the sky: "Who used this spell?" Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at Ye Jianling, he said, "If you are not a member of this family, how can you have the unique Beidou column art of our Yuheng faction?"

Ye Jianling was surprised. He clearly made it the Beiming University illusion taught by his mother. How did it become the unique Beidou Xingxing skill of the Yuheng School? If her mother secretly learns other schools of Taoism, she will also tell herself that she will never change her face and be placed in the Beiming Zhenjing handed down by her master.

He meditated here, and the female monk Yi Anzhen couldn't wait: "No matter who the benefactor is, please help me look at my little uncle first. He was poisoned by the demon snake in the tower. I gave him the opening sun and dispelling elixir, but it had no effect at all!"