The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

The sky and the earth are red, like a layer of red paint.

The air is also red.

The ugly beating heart wrapped in blood vessels emitted misty red light, staining everything with blood.

The world became a sea of ​​blood.

People started having trouble breathing.

After practicing to their level, breathing is no longer the breathing of ordinary people. What is needed is not oxygen, but spiritual energy.

But the spiritual energy is drying up.

Not only spiritual energy, but all living things are being absorbed by that thing.

Lilac saw the ants beside the roots of the old tree anxiously crawling out of their nests and forming a group, densely packed and snaking like flowing water.

She remembered the story about ants moving when she was a child, but now there was no heavy rain.

The leading ant suddenly turned over and died on the way. The ants behind scrambled to trample over it, but it didn't take long before most of them died.

In the end, only a few strong ants were left struggling to move forward, and in the end they did not reach the finish line. In fact, they have no end.

Life is a joke to them.

They can build extremely elaborate structures underground and can be more united than any other species in the world, but they are still small.

Any slight adjustment in nature, a gust of wind, a rain, a passing anteater, a boring game of a human child... can kill an entire group.

But humans are not like this.

The queen ant dragged her fat body out of the ant nest, but she only exposed half of her body and died.

A nearby bush suddenly fell into ashes, and the already withered tree became even more withered.

Ding Xiang felt cold all over, and the blood in her body seemed to have been drained.

The compass fell to the ground next to her, and she no longer had the strength to pick it up. The spiritual energy was exhausted, the connection between the mind and the compass was extremely weak, and the spell also lost its effect.

"Sister Manqing, are we about to die?" Ding Xiang asked.

"No, it won't." Lin Manqing's voice was weak, but still firm.

She crawled over with difficulty and hugged Lilac.

"We have to believe in Muchen."

"Brother Muchen..."

Ding Xiang looked at the original demon blood. It was still beating there, becoming more and more vital.

And this land is close to death.

Mashan gasped for air, but the air was so rough, like being in a burning mine, with smoke filling his lungs.

He widened his eyes and stared at the Blood Demon.

The best brother is inside, but there is nothing he can do.

The pressure from the ancient and primitive sea of ​​blood left him unable to resist.

If it weren't for the immortal soul lamp in his body, he wouldn't have been able to hold on any longer.

Ma Shan got up from the ground and used his last bit of strength to walk towards the Blood Demon step by step.

His vision was a little blurry, and the pulsing blood was like stars in the distance, very far away.

But no matter how far or how difficult it is, it can't stop him.

The brothers are right there. If we want to die, we will die together!

Mashan regained his human body because he was originally a human body, but the half-sky demon can no longer manifest a human form because the bat is his original form.

The two wings stretched out weakly and lay on the ground. He raised his head and took a look. He could see nothing in his white eyes, only a blur of gray and red.

The nose no longer emits the special bat wave, and no matter how big the ears are, they can't distinguish anything.

He longed for the black light of the sword he had just seen. That was the light he had been waiting for for many years to illuminate his future.

The shadow once said that a god would come to save him and take him away from here and return to the original world.

He smiled and closed his eyes.

Everything is in vain, everything will eventually come to an end.

It's time to rest.

……

Zixu Zhenren is the only one among them who still has some remaining magic power.

He knew it was all over.

When the Liangyi mote formation broke, he knew it was over.

The ancestor's prophecy finally came true.

But he can't give up.

As the head of Shushan, even if his body is shattered to pieces, he still has to stand in front.

"If Shushan is destroyed, I will be destroyed first; if the world is destroyed, I will be destroyed first."

This is the oath taken by the leaders of Shushan in the past dynasties.

Just like Tiandu, which protects the way of heaven, Shushan also has its own persistence and protection.

Master Zixu sat cross-legged, with the purple and green swords hanging in front of him.

He made a seal with his hands and muttered something. The Xiaoyao scarf on his head had disappeared, and his long hair was scattered and flying, as if he had sprayed two bottles of hairspray.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of blood spurted on the sword.

Despite the thin spiritual energy, the two swords still shone with dazzling light.

The light of the purple and green swords drove away the surrounding blood energy, revealing a transparent field with a radius of half a mile, and the spiritual energy slowly revived.

"Babys, come here quickly and take a breath. When you regain some strength, you can run away for your lives!" Zixu Zhenren said.

But no one came.

Ding Xiang and Lin Manqing were still hugging each other, Ma Shan was still staggering towards the Blood Demon, and Bat lay motionless on the ground, as if dead.

Zixu Zhenren sighed: "The great road is ruthless, but you are affectionate. Let's just leave it at that. Let us die together with this demon!"

After saying that, he pointed his hand upward, but without moving the purple sword, the green sword flew up like fireworks, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, breaking through the blood sea blockade, breaking through the restrictions in the mountain, and soaring up to the sky.

At this time, at the Yunding Palace in front of Mount Shu, Taoist Miaoyan and Zhenjun Miaofa were drinking tea with Fairy Suyun and Lin Zhongzi.

It was said to be drinking tea, but in fact no one had any intention. They were all waiting for news from the back mountain, so they moved the tea table to the Yunding Platform.

Suddenly, a green sword energy rose from the direction of the back mountain, as bright as a shooting star and as powerful as a dragon.

Taoist Miaoyan and Master Miaofa were shocked at the same time: "Qingyun Order!"

The two looked at each other, looked at Su Yunxiangu and Lin Zhongzi, and said, "You two, please come back!"

Immortal Suyun and Lin Zhongzi were confused and asked, "Two elders, what happened?"

Taoist Miaoyan sighed and said: "Something must have happened in the back mountain. The Purple Xuan Qingyun Order was passed down by the Patriarch. The leader gave the order. As soon as this order is issued, Shushan will be destroyed!"

"Shu Mountain will be destroyed?" Su Yun and Lin Zhongzi were surprised.

"Junior brother, go and arrange it quickly, and I will explain it to you two." Taoist Miaoyan said.

Miaofa Zhenjun agreed, and disappeared on the flat roof in a flash.

"To be honest with you two, Shushan has a total of [-] secret forbidden areas in the mountains in central Shu. Based on the main body of Shushan, it is a super huge formation. The formation connects Baqin and Kunlun. Once this formation is launched, Shu will be destroyed. Zhongqun Mountain will disappear from the world from now on." Miaoyan Taoist said.

"Is there such a powerful formation?"

"This formation is not owned by Shushan, but is set up by the immortals of Kunlun. Because Shushan is the gateway to Kunlun and the key point to protect Kunlun. The last time this formation was launched was in ancient times. At that time, the gods and demons were fighting, and the immortals defeated a demon. Introducing it into the formation, activating the formation, and destroying this demon, the mountains were annihilated, and the Sichuan-Chongqing Basin emerged."