Chapter 24 Endless Glory in a Strong Battle
A storm has passed, and a conspiracy has come to an end. After Zili and Lin Yi fell off the cliff, someone was struggling to climb out of the messy pile of flowers and grass in the forest.
The sticky crimson blood on his face was particularly dazzling by the moonlight. The bridge of his nose seemed to collapse, and the two gorgeous nose holes were almost blocked. Lu Xiaoyu's handsome and handsome face was no longer eye-catching, and he was no longer as arrogant as before. His eyes stared at the lonely cliff under the wide and dark, and his heart was inexplicable. Be afraid.
"I didn't expect such an ending. This demon seems to be slightly different from the monsters circulating in the mouths of practitioners, but it's a good death and a good death." Lu Xiaoyu looked at the disappearing cliff and said coldly.
He turned his head and glanced at him and found that although the resentment of the past was still strong, the hatred gradually disappeared in his eyes. Throw down those people lying behind, so that the sect will not be traced and difficult to explain. Chao Ge looked at the lonely cliff and said lightly.
"What should I do if I'm alive?" Lu Xiaoyu saw the bright moonlight and said calmly. However, Chao Ge around him did not answer him, but his figure disappeared.
The next quarter, the disciple with a broken arm in the distance suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He ran to the distance with a look of fear and could no longer care about the pain from his hands. However, things became extremely pale.
Looking at the back that blocked his way, the disciple of the main peak suddenly knelt on the ground, and his head kept knocking on the hard bluestone board. Blood stains kept flowing out of his forehead, and then fell down his cheeks on the ground, and instantly dyed the original blue.
"Big brother, let me go. I swear I won't say anything. Don't kill me, don't kill me..." With that, the disciple's throat began to choke. His crying was very desolate, with tears in his eyes and blood on his forehead.
When people feel that death is so close, they will seek life by any means. Even if they just get a humble opportunity, people will not hesitate.
"In that case, why did you run?" Chao Ge turned his back to the moonlight, and his tone seemed calm. He didn't turn around, so the disciple couldn't see how he looked at this moment, but he found that he couldn't find any reason to explain.
Yes, why did he run? He knows that he can't live anymore, so what's the point of begging now? So the disciple kept saying, "I... I, I. I..." But his eyes became in a trance. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
Puff!
In an instant, he was even thinking about why he wanted to escape. However, with the sound of this sharp weapon piercing into the body, the confusion in the disciple's eyes became stronger and stronger.
He looked at the front of the road, but the eldest brother did not know when he had disappeared in front of his eyes.
There was a burst of pain behind him, a burst of relief-like pain. He could feel his body being penetrated by a sharp blade, because the tip of the dagger stabbed from behind it to his chest. Dark blood dripped from the tip and fell on the bluestone slab. All the pain began to fade from his consciousness, as quickly as the ebb tide. He closed his unwilling and endless doubtful eyes, and the corners of his mouth began to overflow with reverse blood.
He pulled out the dagger that received life and looked expressionless, as if it was just a trivial thing.
The blade was stained with bright red, and the moonlight shone a trace of cold light on it. Chao Ge wiped the blood stains left on the blade with a white cloth, and then withdrew the storage bag. He stared at the corpse of the disciple who died and knelt on the ground, raised his legs and took a step forward, reached out to grab the disciple's clothes, and shook it with great force. It threw down the cliff like garbage.
Lu Xiaoyu saw all this without mercy on his face, and then threw the bodies of those previously dead disciples one by one and threw them all down the cliff.
After dealing with everything, the two went to the main peak with their own thoughts. There were only continuous footsteps on the road, and no one spoke.
After the war, the forest is in decline. It seems that it will be difficult to restore its original prosperity in a few years. The flowers and plants are stained with blood, and I don't know if such bright red flowers will bloom again in the coming year.
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On the Tianwu waste platform.
The collapsed ground, the messy atmosphere, and the faces of several people surrounded by silence watching the battle are diverse. There are worried faces, such as Nalan; surprised expressions, such as the five highly valued elders; and the cold-eyed indifference, he is the head of a sect standing on the back of the eagle.
After a few hours of life-and-death war, the Tianwu waste platform has long been dilapidated. The smoke and dust in the sky makes people breathless. The surrounding trees are depressed and the peach blossoms are scattered. Even the last square of the viewing platform collapsed in a duel.
What is strange is that the owner on the back of the eagle still did not stop it.
"The ancient training!"
There was a big shout from the sky, and everyone looked sideways. Although they did not know how many times they used the secret of life and death, the cruel breath did not make people despise it.
As a result, everyone only saw that Tianlingzi's hands were imprinted and blooming, and countless soldiers suddenly appeared in the air, which seemed to have reached thousands, with momentum like a rainbow. The overwhelming generals raised all kinds of blades, including war knives, long guns, and countless huge axes, as if an ancient battlefield emerged in the air.
Feng Yuanzhi and Chang Gusheng stood in the square, facing the crowds of heavenly soldiers, and the two looked grim.
However, no matter how urgent and ugly their faces looked, the two old men always had a weak upper hand, so after looking at each other, they immediately took out something from the storage bag, which seemed to be a cold iron whip more than ten meters long.
The name of the divine whip is the demented whip, which was found by the two people in a relic. At the same time, the broken beads often given by Gu Sheng to Zili also came from the same place as this whip. The two waved the dementor whip in their hands, and a breath that made their souls full of fear suddenly became illusion, and under the tacit circumstances, the whip method when their arms danced was even more consistent, which made the breath between heaven and earth suddenly become violent and more horrible.
Nalan had a pale face and looked closely at the two masters, but he couldn't control the revolt that violated his soul. She kept retreating, and her eyes were forced to come back. Just after she withdrew her eyes, Nalan always felt that there was still a chill behind her.
Of course, the most terrible thing is that the sense of crisis in her heart is constantly emerging, as if urging her to avoid far away. The war has lasted for a long time, and the experience she has gained is even rich, which is even enough for her to continue to understand in the future practice, and she can get twice the result with half the result for the rest of her life.
Unfortunately, everyone's desire is always full of greed and will not stop, and Nalan is naturally the same. So after calming down for a while, and after running peacefully through the air of heaven and earth in her body, she opened her eyes and left again. However, this time, she did not hold on to the three breaths and fainted.
Looking at the sad beauty after falling to the ground, the five elders sighed, and then one of the oldest elders came forward to help him up, took out an elixir and put it into her mouth, and then took her far away from Tianwuhuangtai.
The demented whip under the dance of the two elders was like a long snake coming out of the hole, and the momentum was shocking. Feng Yuanzhi and Chang Gusheng's eyes were still cold. When they saw thousands of shadow-like soldiers coming to their faces, the two shouted together:
"Breaking Soldier!!"
Boom!
The sound of the two was not exhausted, and the loud noise rose again, and the explosion penetrated the sky and the earth, making everything afraid. As soon as the dementer whip exploded, it made the whole sky tremble, and just as the two ten-meter dementer whips were completely straightened, they became living things and intertwined together.
The breath of a divine whip can shake the world, and you can imagine how terrible the fusion of the two dementors whips will be. Therefore, when the intertwined divine whips quickly merge into light, the divine whip with a surge of breath is once again simulated into a 100-meter-long divine whip.
At a glance, the god whip no longer looks like a snake out of the hole. It is more like a flying dragon. Of course, everyone knows that this is not a dragon, because there is no dragon in the world. But even if it is not a dragon, this anti-sky murderous intention frightened the big eagle at the foot of the patriarch. If the patriarch did not control it, even it would want to flap its wings and escape far away. After all, this long dragon-like magic whip is too terrible, more terrible than those thousands of soldiers who have swept in, and after the integration of the 100-meter long whip, thousands of soldiers will finally interweave with the divine whip in the air.
Boom!
The great god's whip rose majestically and swept thousands of troops. Under the first confrontation, he smashed thousands of soldiers of Tianlingzi. Seeing that the front of the array was quickly destroyed, Tianlingzi in the rear was full of horror, and there was a trace of fear in his heart. But fear belongs to fear. He sees that the battle between life and death is irreparable, and there is no regression on both sides, so even if he dies in battle, he will vow to defend his dignity for decades.
"The army is coming!!"
Tianlingzi's handprint divine light reappeared and shouted loudly. The remaining soldiers swelled their breath again, and they were about to become thousands of suns, completely replacing the dark night.
This scene fell into the eyes of Feng Yuanzhi and couldn't help but arouse their inner wildness. Then they also output the spirit of heaven and earth with both hands. The two tide-like air of heaven and earth rushed to the god, and the heaven and earth became completely crazy.
Bang!!!
The loud noise roared like a thunder dragon, and a dazzling white light exploded. The night suddenly seemed to turn into day, and the moonlight in the sky also seemed dim at this moment.
The breath of endless destruction spread around, like the vitality of harvesting everything. After seeing this, the suzerain in the air waved his big sleeve, and an extremely gentle cultivation suddenly stood in front of him, forming an extremely huge shield.
The suzerain can use his cultivation to offset each other and not move at all for the aftermath, but the four elders on the field did not have such a strong cultivation, so the four people fled to the distance in great horror before the disaster arrived, so as not to suffer this kind of destruction, thus adding fearless injury.
And as a fighter, Feng Yuanzhi often wins and Tianlingzi, obviously can no longer escape from the aperture. Therefore, the three were completely submerged in the endless white light.
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