Fengyunlu

Following Master Luo Hongchen's order, he personally took action, pulled Feng Chen out of the chaos, and then threw him steadily towards Long Tiexin in the distance like a javelin. Long Tiexin relied on his excellent martial arts to catch Feng Chen steadily and immediately protected him in his immortal formation. At the same time, there was a trace of determination in his eyes, and he looked out of the Lei Pond together with Lei Gong and Fairy Ji Yao.

"Kill!" Outside the thunder pool, the shouts of killing were loud, as if an unstoppable force was approaching. Someone said, "Don't let anyone go." Before he finished speaking, light flashed across the sky, and the Wuyangyang army was quickly gathering towards the Leichi. The reinforcements coming from the southeast and northeast were none other than the masters of Cangyun and Hanmen. Among them, Jiutian Yuanjun led one group, followed closely by Bai Xiyuan, Bai Xide and others; the other group was led by three Taoists, followed by various characters, who were obviously following the Demon King to rescue the Fairy Concubine.

As soon as the two reinforcements arrived at Lei Ming, the two sides had already merged before entering the Lei Pond. After greeting each other, they joined in the battle one after another. The situation around the battle is already inextricable. However, these leaders know clearly that the matter of Lei Chi is the top priority at this moment and cannot be delayed. So, they left the people below to continue fighting while they quickly rushed to the thunder pool.

"Master, Immortal Lord!" Jiutian Yuanjun arrived first, and as soon as he entered the thunder pool, he landed directly next to Fairy Ji Yao. Immediately afterwards, the Han family also arrived and greeted the Demon King in unison. The Demon King waved his hand to indicate that they could wait aside. He had his own plans for the fight outside the Lei Pond.

At this time, Bai Xiyuan arrived in the air, his eyes lingered on A Li and Zhuang Mo for a while, and finally fell on the Demon King. Behind him, Bai Xide had been observing the Demon King, and finally asked: "May I ask if this is the leader of the seven kings from a poor family, the Demon King Cat Demon?" The Demon King was slightly interested, and he was a little surprised by Bai Xide's recognition. , but didn’t say much.

At this moment, Luo Hongchen moved. He shouted loudly, shocked everyone around him, and rushed directly towards Mo Wenjian. His goal is very clear, that is the magic hill in Mo Wenjian's hand. When Mo Wenjian saw this, he raised his hand to resist, but he did not want to fight Luo Hongchen and kept retreating to keep a distance.

How could Luo Hongchen give up? He flew forward, his true energy surged, and the spiritual power from heaven and earth also gathered. The thunder pool was constantly trembling for a while, and the juniors with lower cultivation levels began to feel that their whole bodies were stagnant, and their true energy was also somewhat stagnant. Luo Hongchen warned Mo Wenjian that if he didn't fight back, he would be rude. Then, he began to use the Tianchen Great Seal, and saw a crack in the purple clouds on the horizon, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a crack dozens of feet wide, stretching from north to south for an unknown number of miles. As if they had touched a taboo, the purple clouds moved aside one after another. The colorful rays of light seeped out of the cracks, seeming to lead to the unknown cave sky on the other side.

Mo Wenjian looked at the terrifying crack and knew that the aura contained in it was difficult to resist even with his current cultivation level. He said calmly: "Five Emperors Tomb!" At the same time, he waved something in Zhuang Mo's arms to break out of his body. Zhuang Mo wanted to suppress it, but Mo Wenjian called softly, and the object burst out of his body. It was the sword that he had kept in Zifu before. With the appearance of the sword, Zhuang Mozi's mansion was pierced, and he was seriously injured and difficult to treat. And the sword also contains the ghost chapter that he took from Jiuyou and temporarily stored it.

Mo Wen Jian Qingfeng is in hand, and his momentum is almost like a crack in the sky. When Luo Hongchen saw this, his eyes gradually became cold. He recalled the past with Changli Jian, and it seemed that he had some regrets that he could not achieve, and he was actually a little angry at this moment.

As the war situation escalated and reinforcements arrived, the battle beside the Thunder Pond became more intense. However, everyone knows that the real decisive battle has just begun...

"Changli Sword, Changli Sword, haha, I didn't expect it to come back to you." There was a hint of chill in Luo Hongchen's words. His eyes were fixed on the long sword in Mo Wenjian's hand, as if he noticed something strange in it. . There seemed to be some kind of regret lingering in his heart, but he chose to escape. When this memory came to his mind, Luo Hongchen couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Mo Wenjian smiled softly and responded: "Chang Li and Hong Zhuang are a pair. This sword should have been in your hands. However, God's will is unpredictable, just like the situation between you and me today. In this case, we Why bother talking more?"

When asked in reply, Luo Hongchen's eyes were dull, as if he had traveled through a tunnel of time and space and returned to that era when thoughts were swirling. Back then, she wore gorgeous red makeup and waited for infatuation, but her wait came to nothing. Finally, a man came from the foot of the mountain, holding a long sword, but he brought farewell news. The young man turned and left with a handsome back, but he had nothing to do with her world. She bit her lip lightly, held the sword in her hand, and the word "Hongzhuang" was engraved in her heart, like an absolute oath.

"You are affectionate and you are righteous, but I call you ruthless and unrighteous!" Her voice was full of determination and sadness. The blood dyed her clothes red, making her original red makeup look even more horrifying. From then on, there was one less beautiful lady in seclusion in the mountain col, but there was an extra bloody road in the world.

The Changli Sword came down head-on, shattering the hat, shattering the veil, and even shattered the illusions of the two young people.

"Chang Li, Hongzhuang, haha...the dowry left by my parents..." There was a hint of sadness and loneliness in her smile, and her eyes were empty in the end, as if she had lost all hope.

The blood slowly dripped down her beautiful forehead, intertwined with tears, and flowed into a mysterious magic circle, glowing red, looking strange and mysterious. The man's eyes were full of disbelief. He hugged her tightly and shouted loudly, but it was all in vain. Luo Hongchen's breath gradually cooled down, leaving the man alone facing the endless sand.

Many years later, although the man was in his prime, he was slovenly. He accidentally saw the Changli Sword that flew through the air, but he only glanced at it lightly, and then became good friends with the sword's owner. As time went by, old friends passed away one after another. The man went to pay homage, but he didn't know where the Changli Sword was.

At this moment, the sword edge suddenly trembled, as if impatient. Mo Wenjian gently put his hands together, supported the sword, and with a swing, the Changli Sword pointed toward the sky fiercely, and his indomitable momentum instantly exploded. Immediately afterwards, a sword was slashed out, and the world was instantly plunged into darkness, and even the cracks in the sky were dimmed. The endless sword intent seemed to come from eternity, overwhelming Thunder Mountain as if it were nothingness, and only this sword remained in people's eyes.

The sword light was white as snow, creating a ray of light and a crack in the sky. However, the crack became even bigger as a result, and the devouring power surged out instantly. It was no longer just targeting Mo Wenjian, and everyone in the thunder pool was unsteady on their feet. Zhuang Mo and the Demon King took action one after another. One person protected A Li, and the other freed up his hand to save everyone around him. Even several people from Beichen Palace were saved by the Demon King.

"Thank you Demon King, but what kind of magical power does this Five Emperors Tomb have that makes my brother fearful and almost unstable?" Chunming Pavilion asked curiously. The Demon King waved his hand and did not explain. Instead, Zhuang Mo laughed it off and said, "These few people have lived in Beichen Palace for a long time and have little contact with the righteous way. Naturally, they don't know this method. This is an original skill created by the Spring and Autumn Emperor. It is not a magic method. It is just with the help of the Emperor. In the name of the temple, it complements the luck of the temple and opens the connection between the two places at any place, thereby causing the enemy in front of it to be swallowed up into the ancient formation of the five emperors ascending. That formation is the work of the five great emperors in ancient times, including the White Emperor and the Qing Emperor. The place left by the gods contains life and death. Because of the name of the Five Emperors, it is called the Tomb of the Five Emperors. This is how the method of implicating it gets its name."

Chunming Pavilion and others suddenly realized after hearing this, and were thankful that they had survived. The Demon King was noncommittal, but Zhuang Mo spoke again: "It is not hopeless. The tombs of the Five Emperors were left by our ancestors, so how could they harm the Xuanmen juniors for no reason? The true meaning is just experience and teaching, not necessarily life or death."