when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 115: Qi Shan’s Surprise Change (26)

On their faces, there was only hope to be respected, and they stared at the most powerful devil in the world together.

In the sporadic clashes of weapons, people in the martial arts also looked at this side, and everyone had hatred on their faces for the figure that broke the peace of the world.

At this time, everyone saw wisps of black beacon smoke burning in the sky above Shuzhou, reaching straight into the sky.

Bao Ye Liuyun looked at the five faintly distinguishable black smoke, the look of horror appeared in his eyes again, and he took a deep breath.

Qin Hanyue who was beside her lost her voice and said, "Wuliantai of the beacon fire, Shuzhou is in a hurry!"

In the camp of the Qijue Palace, the disciples of the Qijue Palace turned pale with panic when they saw the smoke.

Huo Qingqing immediately beat his chest and lamented: "Thankfully Da Siming trusted me so much, but I didn't have any suspicion about the demon's trace. I am a sinner, and I missed the Kingdom of Shu!"

Zhishui raised his long knife and said in grief and indignation: "Second Commander, let's fight them!"

Huo Wuqing looked at the Demon Lord, with veins twitching in the corners of his eyes, and said to the disciples: "Okay! I have captured the Demon Lord, and I personally apologize to the heroes of the world!"

After all, he was the first to stand up with the sword, and swooped down to the crowd of demon kings in the center of the technical school field with the determination to burn everything.

Disciples such as Zhishui, Yao Yao, and Daerke also set off one after another, leaving the corner of the high platform where they were stubbornly resisting, and changed their passive defensive attitude to take the initiative to attack.

Shi Shi watched the disciples of Qijue Palace fly down one after another, and finally he was left standing there alone, surrounded by disciples of Fusheng Pavilion who died in battle, and a few corpses of Qijue Palace disciples.

And he is the only Evil Shocking Guardian.

It was only then that Shi Shi realized that in the chaos last night, he actually ran to the wrong camp.

But seeing the people in Qijue Palace leaving resolutely, he didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed down together.

Qijue Palace wanted to capture the Demon Lord by force, not to mention the people of the Demonic Way, even the disciples of the Fusheng Pavilion would not agree.

I saw the Demon Lord pull out the Seven Star Sword from his waist, and the black flame ignited fiercely.

An order shook the world: "My disciples of Fushengtang listen to the order, the imperial dynasty's millions of soldiers are rushing to attack the five cities of Shuzhou, follow me to kill all these hypocritical and righteous ways, and take back your dignity!"

"kill!"

Thousands of Fusheng disciples let out a shout, the sound was so loud that it drowned out all the sounds in an instant, blocking the incoming attack of the Qijue Palace crowd in a moment.

At this moment, the monks of Banruo Temple have suppressed the corpse blood formation in a corner of the technical school field, but they could not break the formation after a hard fight.

These monks seldom travel to the rivers and lakes. They are pure-minded and out of the world, and they practice hard to seek the Buddha, and their cultivation is not low.

Although all those who could be saved were saved, those who were saved might not survive, and those who could not be saved were all dead, they still played an extraordinary role in the melee.

The true Buddhism method can just restrain the evil ghost power, so that the blood array does not spread wantonly. If it is not so, once the blood array sweeps the audience, even the sword array of the Shocking Evil Sword Sect will suffer heavy casualties.

I saw the blood array shrinking and shrinking, and the churning blood mist was as thick as black ink, but it didn't stop for a moment.

Every time there is a turmoil in the black mist, it will be suppressed by the monks of Prajna Temple immediately.

Juechen saw that the blood formation was under control, so he withdrew from the eye of the demon stick formation, and his senior brother Juehong took over as the host.

He looked at the sky over Cangluan Ridge, where the flames were gradually brightening, with a worried look on his face.

At this time, Qijue Palace was besieged by disciples of Fusheng Pavilion, and the fighting among them was extremely fierce. The Shocking Evil Sword Sect and Yaochi Palace were also fighting loudly, ushering in an even more violent attack from disciples of Fusheng.

But the most critical thing is the Haiya Jiange. Jingqi and his wife each held a sword, and all the servants around him died in battle. Juechen hurried over, and the Dragon Subduing Staff made a mighty wind, and the shadows of the sticks joined together to help Jingqi The couple repelled a large group of Fusheng disciples, immediately pulled out and flew in the direction of Cangluan Ridge.

Juechen was on the way, unexpectedly there was a hidden weapon coming from behind him, he hastily responded, the Yuebai cassock bulged without wind, and bounced all the hidden weapons away, and one was caught between his fingers.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a poisonous needle.

"Monk, in such a hurry, where are you going?"

The pinholes on Jue Chen's cassock slowly expanded, and wisps of black gas were coming out.

He looked at the woman speaking in front of him again, her eyes were watery, her smile was slightly cold, she was wearing a red cape slightly raised, and she was leisurely picking at her nails with a poisonous needle.

Juechen straightened his body and said: "My benefactor, you will suffer a lot sooner or later if you use such a vicious hidden weapon to hurt people!"

Xue Wu snorted and said: "Amitabha, your aunt is using your Buddha, what do you want?"

Juechen recited a Buddha's mantra in a low voice: "The poor monk rushed to save others, so let the benefactor do it himself!"

Seeing that Jue Chen was about to leave after finishing speaking, Xue Wu sacrificed a fourteen-section soft whip, threw an arc in mid-air, and jumped over his head.

"Monk, I advise you not to waste your efforts. It doesn't matter how many people you saved today. They are still doomed to die. Why don't you play with grandma for a while? Maybe when I am happy, I can save a few people from being killed!" Xue Wu blocked Said in front of Jue Chen.

Juechen didn't want to get entangled with her, so he said: "Does the benefactor have to block the way of the poor monk?"

"You said that I blocked your way, but then you can tell me, the world is big, which road is yours?"

Jue Chen raised his palms to his chest and lowered his eyebrows as he said, "The poor monk's path is at his feet, and the donor's path is behind him. Why doesn't the donor look back and look at his own path?"

Xue Wu thought this monk was really interesting, she glanced back and said, "Where is the road? Why didn't I see it!"

At this time, the auditory dust said: "My Buddha is merciful, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and there is a shore when you turn back. Can the benefactor see the shore?"

Xue Wu was still joking, but when Jue Chen finished speaking, she actually saw a change in the foreground.

The killing battlefield is instantly filled with colorful flowers, like a beautiful sea of ​​flowers...

When she regained consciousness, the strange scene disappeared, and Juechen was already a hundred meters away.

Shocked by the weirdness just now, Xue Wu thought he had fallen into the illusion of Buddhism, and immediately swung a long whip at Jue Chen, saying coldly: "What a deceptive monk, give me a whip!"

Kunlun Valley.

This place is a dangerous mountain valley in the valley, condescending.

Standing on the mountain peak, Mo Qing could see the entire valley, but it was difficult to find it below the valley.

"My lord, Xuan Guo's reinforcements have conquered the city pass and are rushing towards the valley to help at full speed. According to your order, all the disciples who were ambushing near the Kunlun pass have been evacuated without leaving any trace!" Mo Zhu ran to report.

Mo Qing said: "Flying beasts shake the land, dragons ride the wind, and the Daxuan Dragon Banner is as fast as the wind, and they drove into the valley so quickly!"

Mo Zhu said: "My lord, are we going to hide here all the time? They are going all the way to Qishan Prefecture City, I'm afraid they will be able to come to the city soon!"

"Otherwise?" Mo Qing said: "That's [-] elite cavalry. With our current manpower, we can't stop them at all. Instead of holding back the carts, it's better to wait for the opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)