Zhu Xian

Chapter 3 Sadness

The burning flames illuminate the sky, and the gorgeous brilliance shines like daylight near and far. Even a hundred miles away, the roar can still be heard.

Looking at the place where the twinkling red light and fireballs were intertwined in the distance, the crowd stopped in astonishment.

The head of more than a group of officials in Burning Xiang Gu, with more than a dozen people such as Li Xun and Lv Shun, as well as Lu Xueqi from Qingyunmen and the Faxiang of Tianyin Temple who came at the same time, looked at the place where the light flashed on the ancient road seven miles away.

Li Xun frowned and said, "It seems that something has happened."

Fa Xiang looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "The firelight and evil spirit are so high in the sky, which is very strange. I'm afraid that there will be evil demons."

Li Xun turned his head and looked at Lu Xueqi, who was standing aside. Seeing that the woman was still indifferent, he didn't say a word, so he said to the superior officer, "Uncle, what should I do?"

Fa Xiang and everyone looked at the superior officer at the same time. He saw that the superior officer was looking into the distance, but his expression on his face suddenly became very strange, as if he was surprised and stunned.

Li Xun's question at this time seemed to wake up suddenly. He was shocked, and then his expression returned to normal. He murmured slightly and said, "Since it is an evil way of demons, it is incumbent on us to go. Naturally, we should go. It shouldn't be too late. We rushed there to see the magic flame rising. I'm afraid that the demon's way is not low, and the poison is deeper. If we arrive a moment earlier, we can save many more lives.

The law is ten ways: "What Uncle Shangguan said."

Shang Guan Ce nodded and said, "Well, I'll go first. You can catch up quickly!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for others to speak. With a wave of his hand, the gray light flashed, and the human turned into a bright light rising into the sky and galloped in the direction of the seven miles.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, it sounded from the crowd. Everyone was stunned, but Lv Shun was there with an expression of disapproving.

Li Xun was a little embarrassed. After all, these two of them were their own seniors, and it was not easy to say anything at the moment, so he turned to Faxiang and Lu Xueqi and said, "Then let's go quickly!"

Fa Xiang and Lu Xueqi nodded and rose into the air at the same time, and Li Xun followed. Lv Shun's face was full of reluctance, but Shang Guan Ce's position in the hearts of everyone was obviously much higher than his. In addition, Li Xun also said something, and all the disciples followed him one after another. Only one Lv Shun was left. In the end, he had to curse a few words and flew up.

In the front, Fa Xiang and Lu Xueqi went up side by side, and Li Xun behind him took off a little slower than them, and gradually caught up at this moment.

At the moment when Li Xun can catch up with him and still more than a foot away, Lu Xueqi suddenly seemed to say to herself, "Uncle Shangguan walked so fast!"

Fa Xiang was beside her, surrounded by the golden light of the magic weapon reincarnation beads, and her moon-white monk's robe was blown by the wind. At this moment, she turned her head slightly to Lu Xueqi. She saw that the woman's white clothes were like snow, her face was as cold as frost, as cold and gorgeous as a

His eyes lit up, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He whispered, "Yes! He walked so fast..."

"Shh!" At the sound of the wind, Li Xun caught up and flew side by side with them. After a while, Lv Shun also caught up. At this moment, it is thought that Shangguan's strategy is really unpredictable, and he can no longer be seen in front of the four people.

In Qilitong, the war became more and more fierce. Although the big wizard on the mountain platform was difficult, under the urging of his mysterious witchpower, the black staff inlaid with bone jade emitted an increasingly strong red light, shrouding the whole Qilitun valley, in the terrible giant in the sky. Under the attack of the fireball, he still struggled to support.

The red curtain trembled violently several times. Seeing that it was hit by a huge fireball, it was about to collapse. However, the big wizard danced and made strange movements, and actually survived again. It's just that no one is standing nearby, otherwise, you can see the big wizard's wrinkled face at this moment, and all his orifices are bleeding. I'm afraid it's the end of the crossbow.

And in the valley, the fighting between the Miao and Li warriors is even more unfavorable to the Miao people.

The Miao warrior, who originally respected the great wizard like a god, suddenly saw that the great wizard was suppressed by the devil-like demon in the sky at this moment. In addition, the dog god barked at the sky once in a thousand years, the omen of great evil, and the idea of despair echoed in everyone's heart. On the contrary, the morale of the Li nationality was so high that they even their eyes were red.

Gui Li stood in the distance and frowned. The magic cast by the mysterious figure in the sky was very rare and strange, especially there was a strange black fire in the flame. What he had never heard of in the past, even in the collection of classics of the Ghost King Sect, it was not recorded.

In the southern border, there are such figures. Sure enough, the world is so big that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

The ghost saw that the great wizard gradually couldn't stand it. He was about to fly to help, but suddenly the sound of screams in the distance suddenly sounded, mostly the voices of women and children. Turning around, I saw that near the mountain where the Miao women and children were hiding just now, I don't know when they were found by a team of Li soldiers. At that time, the sheep were like wolves, and it was bloody.

Gui Li's body trembled. He has experienced countless bloody scenes in the past ten years, but he has not killed these innocent people who have no power to fight back. Somehow, at this moment, the crying voices of these women, children and children suddenly pierced his heart like a sharp sword...

When I was a teenager, the scene of corpses and blood, the tragedy in Caomiao Village, and those relatives and neighbors who grew up also died like this...

Xiao Bai, who stood aside, suddenly turned his head, and a strong bloody evil spirit slowly emanated from the man beside him.

His eyes suddenly turned red.

In the Miao crowd, a woman screamed and was cut down by a Li warrior. A child behind her was full of fear and strode with his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make a sound, just because he was the mute who delivered food for the ghost.

The murderer who was splashed with blood chased after him with a ferocious smile and came to the child in a few steps. He held a sharp stone axe high and cut it down heavily.

The child fell down powerlessly and opened his mouth in despair at the last moment of his life.

Bang!

Blood splashed everywhere and bloomed in the night. Such a strong body collapsed and cracked in an instant, falling like rain one after another. Ghosts bathed in the bloody wind, red eyes, and took a deep breath.

Look up to the sky and roar!

The voice was so fierce, like the desperate cry of a fierce ghost, and the struggle of sinking into darkness for ten years went straight to the blue sky.

Everyone is shocked!

The child's whole body trembled. Looking at the black magic wand in Gui Li's hand, it was instantly bright, flashing with blood-eating and greedy light. In a moment, more than a dozen Li warriors around him who were chasing women and children were torn apart by the power of invisible demons at the moment of astonishment. Countless blood roared into the sky and gathered like a flood in the air, around the desperate and crazy figure, flowing rapidly, and then gradually sucked in by the blood-eating beads in the hands

The whole battlefield stopped in astonishment and looked at this devil-like figure, and their eyes were full of fear.

The blood-eating beads are getting brighter and brighter, and the familiar cold feeling has not only flowed in the body. At this moment, the blood-eating beads that have suddenly absorbed the blood of more than a dozen people are like a new life. The demonic power is great, and the strange red light is getting brighter and brighter, reflecting the fierce eyes of ghosts

Xiaobai stood in the distance, staring at the figure that gradually became bloody and crazy. Suddenly, he turned his head and didn't want to look again. In the night wind and rain, she seemed to sigh gently.

The desire that has disappeared for a long time, the deep-hearted shouts, the detardment that has flashed in ancient times, suddenly rises again.

He shouted wildly!

Heaven and earth should be at peace.

Flames in the sky, red curtains on the ground, trembling at the same time.

In the blood, it seems to be a ferocious smile from the underworld.

Step by step, step out!

The smell of blood filled the surroundings in an instant, and countless people fled. I don't understand why this person who originally saved people suddenly became a demon.

It's just that the sweetness of the blood is in front of us, which makes people so intoxicated and uncontrollable. He breathes deeply and gasps heavily. In the madness, there is still a trace of pain...

Lonely because of madness?

Or is it crazy because of loneliness?

The blood-eating pearl is at his hand, accompanying him and never giving up, but the flashing red light seems to laugh at the world.

Sink, sink!

Everything is like an ant,

Life is lonely!

He reached out and grabbed it. There were blood drops on the edge of his finger. The dumb teenager under his palm trembled and couldn't move. He only looked at a red curtain, covering the sky and the sun. Is that the moment of death...

...

"Zhang! Small! Where..."

In the sky, this voice suddenly came, like cutting ice and snow, like a phoenix singing for nine days, with endless anger and endless sadness!

Lu Xueqi's white clothes were like snow, and she broke through the air in the blood light. Tianya in her hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and the blue light shone, reflecting her face, her eyes, her anger and sadness.

The red light suddenly rose, head-on, roaring thunder, and in an instant, the land of ten feet of land collapsed, and the river not far away, which had been red by blood, rushed to the sky and burned the whole sky red.

In the blood flower, the great wizard in the distance has gradually become difficult to resist, and the red curtain is gradually weakening. At the beginning, a huge fireball passed through the red curtain and crashed into the ground seven miles. In the roar and screams, the flames are raging, like hell on earth.

In the sea of fire, the red and blue fought fiercely and then separated. The woman in white slowly fell down, and there was no blood on her face.

In front of her, the low-breathing man, surrounded by the fierce blood flame, holding the blood-eating magic wand...

The hot wind stroked her hair. In the firelight, her body was clearly trembling slightly.

Only holding Tian Yan's hand, because of such force, it doesn't move at all.

With a sharp noise, Fa Xiang, Li Xun and others fell one after another and fell behind Lu Xueqi, but in the crowd, they did not see the figure of Shang Guan Ce. Everyone saw the demon-like ghost in front of him. His body was full of blood, and his face was even more fierce. The people who had known him in the past were all hostunned. Li Xun was better, but in the eyes of the Dharma phase, there was an indelible pain, and his body seemed to tremble and whispered to the Buddha

"You, you..." Lu Xueqi's expression on her face could no longer maintain her indifference, only sadness and anger. At this moment, she couldn't even speak for a moment.

Li Xun stood next to him and looked at Lu Xueqi's face in his eyes. How smart he was. Naturally, he would not think that Lu Xueqi was so gaffe, just because of resentment.

"Zhang Xiaofan!" Li Xun shouted, looked solemn and angry, and said angrily, "The southern Xinjiang people in the valley have always had nothing to do with Middle-earth. What kind of hatred do you have with them? How can you kill people like this?"

Gui Li and Lu Xueqi's bodies were shocked almost at the same time.

The ghost, shrouded in the red light of blood, slowly looked around. The Miao and Li ethnic groups fought fiercely for a long time. The two ethnic groups were originally as deep as the sea of hatred. This is a decisive battle between you and death. It is absolutely intolerant. The dead corpses on the ground are horizontal, most of which are unbearable A large number of Miao women, children and children chased by the soldiers are also dead and injured at this moment.

The feud between the Li and the Miao people is irresistible, even for women and children. The tragic scene, coupled with the burning flames around, constitutes a hell between people.

The ghost who was flooded by blood, at this moment, in whose eyes, is the murderer of all this!

He is like a blood-eating demon king, standing fiercely on the slaughterhouse.

Greedy and evil, violent and crazy!

Perhaps there is a trace of deep despair.

The belated alcohol and yang qi, as if they were suppressed by the demon power of blood-eating beads, were not released bit by bit until now, canceling the cold breath wrapped around his heart little by little.

It's just that he suddenly laughed. Maybe he would rather not wake up.

Through the burning flame, the sad eyes of the woman in white passed through all the obstacles in the world and pierced into whose heart?

She slowly raised the sword in her hand, and Tian'a shined like autumn water.

"Zhang, Xiao, Fan..."

The faint voice came from the other side of the burning flame. She bit her lip and she shed tears.

Tears mixed with blood beads and gently dripped on Tianya's blade. Quietly, slipped. When it landed, it had become blood.

Who is it and whose heart is it hurt...

"Ah!"

The ghost looked up to the sky and roared. In the sea of blood, although his heart was clear, people were crazy.

It's broken! Break it!

Break up the past!

He smiled ferociously in the firelight, covered the pain with madness, and the blood-eating beads raised boundless blood light, accompanied his master, and rushed to the side of justice!

Someone, in the distance, sighed gently, but after all, no one can hear it.

The desperate figure, as if vaguely from the past, the people in the right path shouted angrily and guarded, reflected in Lu Xueqi's bright eyes, the figure.

Her lips trembled slightly and whispered to herself, the crazy rush...

"Zhang Xiaofan..." She shouted quietly, for the third time in a voice that no one could hear.

Then, she rushed up with a sword, dressed like snow in white, like a haggard lily in the fire, but still so beautiful.

Zhang!

In the sharp sound, the divine sword shines brightly, covering the sky and the sun, but the red light of the blood-eating beads is like a ghost, looming in the blue light. No matter how prosperous the blue light is, it cannot be completely suppressed.

Rumbled, the huge flame in the sky fell, and the two figures separated and converged again. In this hellish place, the two finally fought again.

Even so, those two figures are so desolate in the firelight.

Ahetai couldn't recover. Originally, things were going very smoothly. Unexpectedly, things suddenly. Strange things happened one after another on the ground, strangers appeared one after another, and they were all monks, including even masters who were afraid of him.

It's just the characters below, but they are also inexplicable. In less than a few words, they fought on their own and left him aside. The Li people, who originally had the upper hand, were rushed by these people. Unexpectedly, they were as shocked as the Miao people, and they all retreated.

Ahetai cursed in his heart, and he didn't care so much at the moment, and before he came out of the mountain, the indifferent words of the demon king echoed in his ear -- "As long as you take back the bone jade of your Li people, and then take away the black staff of the Miao sacred organ, the situation of the Li

He took a deep breath and once again focused his mind on the great wizard who was still stubbornly resisting. He roared. In the clouds, he suddenly opened his arms and burst out blood from the fourteen joints of his hands for a moment. Almost at the same time, the black fire in countless huge fireballs flourished at the same time and drilled out He smashed towards the big wizard.

The fragile red curtain finally couldn't stand it. Under the constant impact of the fireball burning with black fire, it disappeared after a moment.

In an instant, the whole Qi Liteng fell into a sea of fire, and the great wizard fell to the ground after a howling.

Ah Hetai was overjoyed and rushed down from mid-air and rushed to the platform where the great wizard was in a blink of an eye.

The great wizard struggled to stand up with the black staff and hissed, "You, you're crazy, you're going to beg the beast demon..."

Ahetai didn't wait for him to finish, kicked down the extremely weak old man, grabbed the black stick at the same time, and looked carefully at the top of the black stick. Sure enough, it was the bone jade sacred weapon that the Li people had been thinking about for 200 years.

"Hahahaha..."

He was very proud, not to mention that, he was about to make up for a blow to kill the enemy of the Li people for hundreds of years, but the corners of his eyes flashed, but he saw that those foreigners at the foot of the mountain had noticed here and got up and flew over one after another.

Ah Hetai was shocked and decided not to be too much trouble for a moment. Anyway, after the battle just now, the great wizard was already useless under the power of the demon king, and there was no harm to the Li people.

His mind settled in an instant. He put the black stick in front of his chest and said a mysterious spell in his mouth. After a moment, the fire fell all over the sky, surrounded him, and then rushed up to the sky. In the burning flame, he didn't know where he was going.

Only left, a hell-like seven miles, and an old old man, on the platform, gasped desperately and shouted, "Beast demon! That's a beast demon! How dare you..."