The Secret Daily of Sword Spirit

Chapter 61 Bloody Battle

The cries of killing, roaring, and the cyclones produced by the confrontation between demons and immortals collided with each other, creating a violent storm of screams.The sound of the wind blows from every direction, the clouds pile up overhead, the lightning flashes, and the earth roars and trembles. It is doubtful that even the solid ground under your feet will fall apart in the next moment.

Kidney deficiency has just returned, and he took Shushan Yaotong and all the panacea of ​​Shushan to the second line of defense to treat those injured disciples urgently.He said that the scene was a bit tragic, but the owner was still able to support it.Although the fox king's army is astonishingly powerful, it is still firmly blocked from the mountain gate, and it is difficult to surpass half a step.

The master should bring Longyuan to fight the Fox King now.My heart seemed to be hanging on a bottomless cliff, fluttering.Although the master's cultivation has greatly increased after retreating in Pangulin last time, the first layer of defense is the most dangerous after all.I regretted it for a moment. If I could fight side by side with my master at this time, I'm afraid I would feel more at ease, and I don't have to be so anxious as I am now.

As if sensing my uneasiness, Daoist Langya suddenly grasped my scabbard forcefully, with a soothing tone, as if to comfort me, "Don't worry, Junior Brother seems to have improved a lot this time, and with the help of Donghua Tianzun, Even the Ghost Car Fox King may not be able to win."

I nodded, "I'm afraid that the demon emperor will suddenly pop out...you don't know how strong that human demon's aura is..."

Interjected from the side, "Don't worry, the Demon Emperor is here, and we are still in charge."

I rolled my eyes, "But it doesn't help."

"Hey! You are so talkative, you don't see me as the head teacher anymore, don't you! Looking back and handing you over to Maoshan, can you still laugh!" The head teacher was cut off by me, especially dissatisfied.I yawned and smacked my mouth twice, "Are you going to use this meme for the rest of your life..."

Lan Tian and a few disciples standing aside couldn't help but sneered and were glared at by the head teacher several times.

These few jokes slightly eased the chilling atmosphere, but soon, a blood-stained disciple hurriedly rushed to report, "The ghost car has broken through the first line of defense from the north! Now Elder Qing Yuan is fighting with him!"

"What?! The first line of defense was broken so soon?! Where is Master Jixuan?"

"The real person is still fighting against the Fox King's army of fox demons in the south! Donghua Tianzun is also fighting against the Wu Clan and Sanmiao in the west!"

Lan Tian became anxious, "The north is obviously a cliff, Yujian is very difficult to go up, and the Yinli River is cut off by natural barriers, there are many obstacles, how did the Jiuli army come up?"

"There are quite a few flying monsters in Jiuli, especially that ghost car..." The head teacher seemed very calm, and said to Lan Tian, ​​"I'm afraid that the Maoshan people won't help Qingyuan with all their strength, so go and have a look. If something goes wrong, immediately Come back and report!"

Lan Tian clasped his fists in response, raised his sword, and quickly disappeared into a cloud of water-blue sword light.

Reverend Langya also raised his right hand and made a gesture.The thousands of disciples surrounding the Zhenming Pagoda drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, and countless sword spirits uttered the sound of dragons singing and cranes chirping, and the sword light, which was as cold as polar frost and snow, reflected the sky as brightly as day.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.The sky suddenly flashed with lightning, and the fierce wind howled from the north. Everyone's hair and clothes were blown like flags, and the wind and sand were billowing. What followed was an invisible but extremely heavy oppression feel.The expressions of Master Zhang and Daoist Langya changed slightly, and they turned to the north at the same time.There I saw an ominous scarlet splattered in the clouds, as if spattered with blood.Along with the terrifying roar of the ghost car that was getting closer and closer.I noticed that many disciples had frightened expressions on their faces.

Gradually, we saw many disciples evacuate towards the Mingming Tower, and a familiar blue light arrow flew towards the sky, but after landing, Lan Tian was soaked in blood, and his figure was unstable. Without him, I'm afraid I can't even kneel down.

A deep bony wound on his shoulder was bleeding out, staining the light blue robe on his body red.However, what was even more shocking was the fear and fear on his face, "The demon... the demon emperor is here! Daoist Qingyuan was..."

He couldn't finish speaking, as if something stuck in his throat.The head teacher's eyes were tearing apart for a moment, he squatted down and asked loudly, "What's wrong with Langya!"

Two tears welled up in his eyes, "Realist Qingyuan was killed by the Demon Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and I was completely dumbfounded.Master Langya's body froze for a moment, his kidney-deficiency hand loosened, and the elephant bone fan fell to the ground with a slap. The master teacher was stunned for a while, and firmly grasped Lan Tian's hand leaning on the sword, "What happened!"

"I... I can't see clearly... At that time, I saw a thunderbolt descending from the sky, and it seemed that there was a person in red clothes appearing on top of the ghost car. Then I just felt a strong light coming, and Master Qingyuan pushed me ...by the time I turned around he had...already..."

"What already!!!" The head teacher was already roaring.

Lan Tian was speechless, but we could all guess what he was going to say.

The teacher stood up, but staggered back a few steps.Kidney deficiency went up to meet him, fed a elixir into Lan Tian's mouth, pointed his sword at the acupuncture point on his shoulder to reduce bleeding, and ordered someone to take Lan Tian down to bandage him.

My head was buzzing.

Although casualties are inevitable, how could it be so fast?

Reverend Qingyuan usually doesn't talk much, he is the youngest among the five celestial beings, he has always been like an obedient little brother, but after becoming Elder Si Lu, he is upright and straightforward, which surprises everyone.He was always jealous of his master's huge hidden sword, and every time he came to Zhaohua Hall, he would use an excuse to come to the hidden sword pavilion to look around and feel around, sighing how his senior brother was so lucky.Seeing the master arguing with the head teacher, he would be anxious to turn around.When the disciple under his seat is sick, he will go to the kidney deficiency to grab medicine.How could such a lovely person die like this?

Daoist Langya grabbed me tightly, his eyes were a little red, "Teacher, I think..."

"No. You can't go." The head teacher seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, raising his pair of eyes that looked calm, but no one dared to look at them for a long time, "Going at this time will not help. You can perish, but the Life-Suppressing Tower cannot be lost!"

At this time, another disciple ran over with frightened tears on his face, shouting, Maoshan has already retreated seeing the demon king's ghost car approaching menacingly.Kunlun and Panlong Pavilion followed closely behind...

what? !

Even if there is a grudge between Maoshan and my Shushan, it is now an important battle that concerns the safety of the entire China. How can they just leave like this? !

As a result, it seemed that the second line of defense was about to be broken.The head teacher ordered his second disciple to rush to inform the master, abandon the first line of defense in the south, and retreat to the second line.Gui Sheng and Duan Yaxu have already rushed to the south, but I watched their sword marks across the sky, and my heart tightened.

Even Daoist Qingyuan can't match the Demon Emperor, what can these two juniors do?

At this time, the head teacher turned to Daoist Langya, "Junior brother, you quickly enter the tower and activate the sky trap in the tower. No matter what happens, don't come out."

If the sky trap is locked from the inside of the tower, it is equivalent to pulling the entire tower into an independent space, and ordinary demons and immortals cannot break through at all.The only way is to untie the formation by the person who activates the formation.It's just that if this is the case, Daoist Langya and I will not be able to help fight against the Demon Emperor.

Daoist Langya hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It's just that the power of the Demon Emperor is unfathomable. I'm not sure if I can really stop him if I fall into the formation this day...."

The head teacher sneered, "No matter how much you can do, is it stronger than Bai Ze? If the Life-Suppressing Tower can lock Bai Ze, how can it not be able to hold back the power of a demon emperor?" The head teacher looked at Daoist Langya seriously. It seems that there is a heavy trust, "Junior Brother, I will hand over the Life-Suppressing Pagoda to you!"

Daoist Langya didn't say anything more, and led me quickly into the Zhenming Pagoda, and the heavy pagoda door slammed shut behind him.Reverend Langya twisted a mechanism on the wall, and another thousand-jin dragon-breaking stone slowly fell in front of the door.

At the same time, Master Langya chanted a mantra, activating the spell drawn on the tower.I only felt a violent shaking under my feet, and my whole body seemed to be weightless for a moment, as if falling, and everything returned to normal, but the trap in the sky had already been activated from the inside.

There was only silence in the tower.

Reverend Langya supported the broken dragon stone with his hands, closed his eyes, and frowned tightly, as if trying to calm the sadness in his heart.

I turned out of my body, and I don't know what to say at this time.After hesitating for a while, I put my hand on his shoulder, "My condolences..."

Master Langya took a deep breath, "Actually, I have expected this kind of thing. How could there be no casualties in such a dangerous battle."

What he said made me feel uneasy again.

Is the master really going to be okay...

We entered the Siming Palace, and Daoist Langya activated the Heavenly King Baojian.But this time he used a very different method of mobilization, drawing a complicated magic circle with blood.After a while, a layer of light golden mist appeared on the mirror.

When the fog on the mirror dissipated, I held my breath.

What the mirror reflects is not the inside of the tower, but the scene outside the tower.The howling wind and fighting sounds were vivid and lifelike, as if there was only a thin glass of glass between me and the outside of the tower.

But at this moment, the wind is surging in front of the pagoda, and the headmaster's old but tall figure is standing in front of us, his robes are fluttering, and he is standing with his sword in his arms. Although he has not moved, he has a steadfast and stern aura against the gathering and changing winds and clouds of that day, as firm as a rock. .

In front of him, outside the sword array of thousands of people reflecting the brilliant sword light, a black shadow as tall as a mountain danced with nine bird heads, and its scarlet eyes were like eighteen lanterns floating in the night.Next to the shadow of the ghost car, there are countless black spots densely packed, all of which are demons hovering in mid-air, as well as the wizard and Miao people riding Bi Fang.

None of these are the scariest.What made me forget to breathe was the figure hovering in mid-air before them.

His black hair was scattered, and his red robe was unfurled, and that desolate color was like a manjusawa in full bloom in hell.The pair of golden eyes behind the Nuo God's mask are unpredictable, and I feel that he seems to be staring at me in a trance, which makes me feel panicked.

"Your allies have given up on you, are you still struggling?"

The majestic voice of the head teacher came, "Whether it is dying or not, it is still unknown!"

The Demon Emperor suddenly changed the subject and chuckled, "Actually, you don't have to die. As long as you, Shushan, give me what I want, you don't have to die."

The head teacher resolutely said, "The Life-Suppressing Tower has been locked, and you can never take away anything inside!" "Really?" Things. I only need to know one thing, one thing that only the previous masters of Shushan knew."

The head teacher didn't respond for a long time, but I feel that his figure is a little stiff.

"How...how would you know!"

The Demon Emperor laughed loudly, "Why is his face so ugly? I know more than that. In order to imprison the three souls of Bai Ze, Lihen Tianfo cast them into three precious swords with the lost soul sacrifice method of Jijianling. He also hid the three swords in an unknown place, and their whereabouts are still unknown. However, regarding the secret of how to prevent the awakening and reunion of the three souls, Lihentian Buddha handed them over to Shushan who held the Xuanwu Order, so that Shushan mastered the secret. It has been passed down word of mouth from generation to generation. As long as you tell me this secret today, I will immediately withdraw my troops and not hurt any more soldiers in Shushan. How about it?"

What?

The amount of information in this passage is a bit large, not only me, but even Daoist Langya was a little dazed.

How to prevent the secret of the reunion of the three souls, in turn, is equivalent to the secret of how to reunite the other three souls?

Shu Shan, the sect guarding Bai Ze, has the secret of how to revive Bai Ze?Is this Lihen Tianfo mentally retarded?Why did you tell Shu Shan?Wouldn't it be better for him to die with a secret?In this way, if no one in the world knows about Bai Ze's resurrection, wouldn't it be even more impossible?

Unless... someone must be on guard against something that is very likely to happen, and this event will lead to Bai Ze's resurrection...

Thinking of Bai Ze, I fought another cold war...

Damn... If you hadn't told Shu Shan about this, Shu Shan wouldn't have been beaten so badly today!

The teacher was silent.

The demon emperor's eyes shot out a demonic light, and he said in a slow and coaxing tone, "Look, I don't have the three swords with the three souls in it, nor the corpse of Bai Ze, and I can't do anything if you tell me this secret." Isn't it? Such a good deal, why don't you just agree? If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

After a long while, the head teacher laughed, as if he had heard such a childish joke, "Yaohuang, you are too naive. You just wiped out a few fairy sects, and you really think you can level my Shu Mountain? "

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