180 Red Dust and People Gather

On the surface of the river, the morning mist is gradually dispersed by the rising sunrise. However, on the vast river near the north bank, a battle is continuing. The two sides of the fight are Xue Lingzong, Changsheng Hall and Yuhua Palace. The two sides seem to have suddenly encountered on this river, otherwise Changsheng Hall would not have only such a little momentum. Li, and Yuhua Palace will not have only five people to encircle and suppress what they think is the biggest enemy, which is the Blood Spirit Sect of the Demon Gate.

At the beginning, the two sides were evenly matched, but after the departure of the five people in the Yuhua Palace, the people of the Blood Spirit Sect had a slight advantage.

Seeing that there was a brief chaos in the Yuhua Palace, Nangong Xia quickly swept away to the location of the Blood Spirit Sect. The rest of the Yuhua Palace did not want to let go of the opportunity to retrieve the divine sword, so as to quickly chase Nangong Xia. The speed of the two was faster than that of Nangong Xia, but after all, Nangong Xia set out earlier, so when Nangong Xia returned to Blood When Lingzong was located, the two of Yuhua Palace chased him.

And the blood spirit patriarch looked happy when he saw "Nangxia". At this time, he saw that "Nangongxia" had forced the three people away from here without a few moves. He thought that although the magic array in Nanshan had caused a violent explosion, it finally succeeded. At this time, "Nangxia" should be the saint. The Lord is correct. Otherwise, how could the cultivation of "Nangong Xia" be the opponent of several people in Yuhua Palace? At this time, when he saw that "Nangong Xia" had returned here, he said, "The Holy Lord has come back, and we will definitely win."

Nangong Xia wanted to say something, but when he saw that the blood spirit sect were all excited, he didn't say anything. Although he didn't want to be with the blood spirit sect at this time, he wanted to use the power of the blood spirit sect to get rid of the entanglement of Yuhua Palace. As for him forcing the three people back from Yuhua Palace just now, Nangong Xia himself did not know why the other party stabbed his Tianyu mirror, and the fairy sword would hurt the original owner of the fairy sword.

The addition of Nangong Xia has made the situation of the Blood Spirit Sect very good. With the continuous struggle with people, Nangong Xia has found that he does not need to deliberately make a move. As long as he attacks at will with this light, the sword spirit is not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful. Except for some highly cultivated monks, ordinary monks I couldn't resist these swordsmanship. So it didn't take long for Changshengtang, which had already taken a slight advantage, suffered a bigger blow.

"Don't chase it. The main force of Changsheng Hall is not here at this time. If we want to completely eliminate the power of Changsheng Hall, we still need to plan again." He said proudly, but at this time, when he saw that the monks of the Long Life Hall had retreated, he asked his disciples not to pursue again.

After seeing the monk of Changsheng Hall and Yuhua Palace completely retreat, Jing Yao folded his hand and saluted Nangong Xia. At the same time, he said, "Jiang Yuan, the fourth-generation leader of the Blood League, visits the Holy Lord." And Hehun and Luoji also said to Nangong Xiali, "Disciple Hehun Luoji visited the Holy Lord."

At this time, the disciples of Xueling Sect were all salute to Nangong Xia. Only Jiang Yunzhi stood alone in the distance and stared at Nangong Xia. The loss and sadness on her face were extremely obvious.

Nangong Xia shook his head to avoid a few people, and then said, "My disciple was originally Nangong Xia, not the holy lord of your mouth, Nanshan magic array, but finally failed."

Jingyao and the other three were stunned when they heard Nangong Xia's words. They looked at each other, and then said, "That's good. At least we can feel at ease when we see that you have nothing at this time."

"Peace of mind?!" Nangong Xia said, he shook his head gently and looked at their obviously disappointed expression. What could Nangong Xia do? Finally, Nangong Xia still said, "The Changsheng Hall has retreated at this time, and I will leave. You guys, take care of yourself." Nangong Xia is about to leave after saying that.

"Wait." Jingyao's face was angry at this time, but he saw the sword in Nangong Xia's hand, and then thought of the power shown by Nangong Xia when he used this sword just now. Although this power was far less than their expectations, it could not be underestimated. It seems that although the Nanshan magic array failed to fully activate this sword and resurrect the Holy Lord Wuhou Xin, it did not It was a complete failure. If Nangong Xia could use this sword better in time, their plan would not be a complete failure. He said softly, "After all, you are a disciple of my Blood Spirit Sect. Where can you go at this time?"

"The earth is big, and there will always be a place for me." Nangong Xia said that he stepped on the surface of the water and walked slowly to the south of the Yangtze River. At the same time, he also said, "If Master told his disciples the real purpose of the four statues and five elements array at that time, as a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, for the sake of the four words 'Zhuxia Weiyang', Nangong Xia should go forward bravely even if he is smashed, but brother, why do you wait for me again? People are regarded as disciples of the Jade Palace. The five of us are just chess pieces in your hands.

"We don't tell you about this, and we just don't want to embarrass you. As a teacher, there are also forced hardships. The thousand-year-old long-cherished wish of the Blood League is not allowed to be lost, so if it hadn't been for the step-by-step pressure of Changsheng Hall, if it hadn't been for the danger of Zhuxia, how could he be a teacher? Jingyao said that although the other party was not Wuhou Xin, Jingyao still treated him with courtesy and tried to convince him. After all, Nangong Xia could use a small part of the sword in his hand at this time.

At this time, Nangong Xia suddenly remembered that she had made a vow that she would not use the light sword in her life, otherwise she would die under the light sword, and her soul would suffer forever and never be separated. But at this time, Nangong Xia could only sigh gently. The magic array absorbs the blood and souls of five people. Nangong Xia will not forget that the magic array is obviously going to kill five people.

"Even if you hate that the master deceived you, you should also think about the hardships of being a teacher. Even if you can't understand the hardships of being a teacher, you should also think about the word 'Zhuxia Weiyang'." He said, at this time, when he saw Nangong Xia walking on the surface of the water, he flew beside Nangong Xia. As for the other disciples, they followed them and did not dare to surpass them.

"Can you let me calm down and think about it?" Nangong Xiadao, at this time, his heart was extremely confused. He agreed with the four words of Zhuxia Weiyang, but for these four words, Xue Lingzong deceived himself and Li Yuyun and other four people to die voluntarily, which made it difficult for him to let go.

"Think about it." Hehundao saw that Nangong Xia seemed to have been a little shaken at this time, so he stopped him from speaking. In his opinion, as long as Nangong Xia did not fight against the Blood Spirit Sect and the Bloody League, they could slowly persuade each other. There is no need to rush this matter. At this time, he turned to Jiang Yunzhi, who was not far away, and said, "Nangxia is fine at this time, and you can rest assured, but at this time, he will definitely leave my Blood Spirit Sect, so you can also say goodbye to him."

In the Blood Spirit Sect, only Jiang Yunzhi has an excellent relationship with Nangong Xia. At this time, he asked Jiang Yunzhi to say goodbye to Nangong Xia, and the meaning is extremely obvious.

At this time, Jingyao and the river soul Luo Ji have left Nangong Xia far away, while Jiang Yunzhi lowered his head to walk with Nangong Xia. After a while, Jiang Yunzhi said, "You must fight against the bleeding Lingzong."

"I don't know. I just want to think about it quietly." Nangong Xiadao, for Jiang Yunzhi, he seems to be a little difficult to refuse.

"Do you know that we are here to look for you, Dong Xi, Fang Jie and Situ Wei?" Jiang Yunzhi said that at this time, her imperial weapon stood in the air. Although she was surrounded by Nangong Xia, and there were many disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect further away, Jiang Yunzhi gave people a sense of loneliness at this time.

"They are fine now." Nangong Xiadao, although he asked such a question, in fact, he himself also knew that those people must be more or less auspicious.

"Li Yuyun's law enforcement weapon was damaged at that time, so we could take her away from the magic array, but the four of you were attracted by the magic weapon and could not be taken away from there. Later, there was an extremely violent explosion in the magic array, and the whole mountain was flattened. After the explosion, we could never find the four of you again. Footprints. Jiang Yunzhi said that she had been stunned at that time, so she also listened to many details, but later when she saw the flattened mountain, she knew that the four people might still be almost zero, and she was very sad at that time.

At this time, Jiang Yunzhi suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and then continued to say, "Later, we overheared the disciples of Yuhua Palace say that they found your footprints on the banks of the river, so we came here to look for them, but inadvertently encountered this in Changsheng Hall. Later, you will know what happened."

Although Nangong Xia had guessed that several of them were auspicious, he was convinced that he had a sad feeling of the death of the rabbit. At this time, he walked forward silently and said nothing more. The two of them moved forward so much that no one spoke first for a moment.

After walking for a long time, Jiang Yunzhi said again, "If the Blood Spirit Sect encounters the same change again as last time, will you still help us?"

"I don't know." Nangong Xiadao, although he has enough identification with the four words 'Zhuxia Weiyang', it is difficult for him to agree with what the Blood Spirit Sect has done.

"Okay, I know the result. You go. If you are free in the future, remember to come back often. Jiang Yunzhi said that as soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes slightly. When she opened her eyes, she had turned to the people of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Nangxia looked at the people of the Blood Spirit Sect and saw that after they greeted themselves, they had turned around and quickly left here and went south, thinking that they had returned to the location of Fengqi Mountain Blood Spirit Sect.

Nangxia walked south alone, but he didn't think about where to go for a moment.

However, on the land of Fengqi Mountain, a woman in white walked on foot. The wind suddenly rose and made the cypress trees whine around, like ghosts. The woman in white walked forward and saw that his clothes were thin and his steps were a little staggering. The cold wind blew up her belt, but it could not change her pace.

This woman is Qin Ji who disappeared in Nanshan, Jiangbei for no reason.

Although her journey was extremely slow at this time, the road was always exhausted. At this time, she looked at the bamboo bridge and the gurgling water under the bridge. Qin Ji hadn't taken another step for a long time, but she closed her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. After a long time, she opened her eyes. At this time, her eyes seemed to be a little lost, but her face was still only indifferent.

She lifted the corner of her skirt and walked to the bamboo bridge.

I don't know when, there were already dark clouds here. The clouds pressed down on this Fengqi Mountain, and several lightnings crossed the sky, bringing dazzling light to the world, but after the lightning, there was only a blank space.

Qin Ji looked at the sky faintly, and then ignored it, but continued to walk forward slowly.

The roar of thunder came, as if the world had collapsed.

(Desperate... There are no readers in this book, no one reads it, begging that there will be readers in this book, although it seems to be more difficult than winning the lottery. The author wrote this sentence at 00:00 on April 5, 2012. This chapter was published at 191:00 on July 13, 2012. Let's make a souvenir.)