Chapter 23 Blood Stained Holy Land
"I remembered, my good uncle!" Xiao Shiyi smiled jokingly, and accelerated his speed suddenly. The two of them came to the sky above the war-torn holy land. Looking up, they saw several monks with advanced cultivation in the distant sky.
When they fight together, the scene is earth-shattering, the sky and the earth are turbulent, the spiritual power is violently sweeping like the wind, and the air is twisted and deformed in the turbulent waves.
Qin Xiao had never seen such an earth-shattering war scene before. If Xiao Shiyi hadn't been protecting him, the aftermath of the battle in the void would have torn him into countless pieces.
"This is?" Qin Xiao was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.
"The Chaoyang Sect has a battle to protect the Chaoyang Holy Land every hundred years. How long have you been on the mountain? How come you don't even know about this?" Xiao Shiyi was a little surprised.
"It happens once every hundred years!" Qin Xiao lowered his head and looked at the ground from high altitude. Various flying swords and magic weapons whizzed past the formation, and the Lotus Star Array erupted with dazzling energy every time it moved.
The colorful light, looking at the fighting disciples, Qin Xiao felt infinite yearning for a moment. No wonder people in the world are eager to cultivate. Being able to join such a battlefield is a symbol of glory. The senior brother must be somewhere at this moment.
While fighting, he couldn't help but laugh at himself when he thought of this: "For people like me who can't practice, they probably won't have the opportunity to fight like this in this life. Even if they know, what's the use?"
Qin Xiao's eyes were quickly attracted to a place, and he suddenly discovered that the people fighting with the senior brothers were all very strange. Some were clearly human bodies, but had a bull's head on their head, and some were human heads.
The face is quite handsome, but the body is a smooth snake body. There are all kinds of animals, many of which Qin Xiao has never seen.
"This is a demon cultivator, so ugly."
"There are some that are not ugly. Look over there. That guy is so smooth. He has such a cute rabbit head and a fierce expression. He actually holds a hoe in his hand." Xiao Shiyi patted Qin Xiao on the shoulder and looked at the crowd.
He pointed inside and lowered the height specifically to allow Qin Xiao to see more clearly.
"This guy is even funnier. His hair is long and thick and black. He is basically a half-human who has not fully evolved. He is just like a black-haired monkey."
"Look at that one over there. He has a handsome face and a cockscomb on his head. He will crow when the sun comes up, hahahaha!"
Xiao Shiyi raised his head and laughed, commenting on those low-level demon cultivators. Qin Xiao looked puzzled, "What on earth do you want to do in Chaoyang Sect?"
"How can the Chaoyang Sect's Holy Land War, which happens once every hundred years, be without a traitor like me?"
"Why did you betray Chaoyang Sect?"
"It should be written on the ancestral sin tablet. I just wanted to visit the Holy Land and didn't want to take anything. They didn't let me in. They shouted at me to beat me and kill me. They also expelled me from the school. I
It’s still baffling to this day.”
Seeing Xiao Shiyi's troubled look, Qin Xiao deeply felt that there might be something wrong with this former master's mind, "The Holy Land is right ahead, why don't you go?"
"You think I'm stupid!" Xiao Shiyi pointed to the place where the fiercest fighting was over the Holy Land, "If you rush up at this time, you will definitely die. I don't know how many times the Holy Land war has been fought, and I have participated in countless of them.
I haven't seen anyone open the Holy Land. I'm just used to coming here every hundred years to see what's in the Holy Land. Think of us traitors. We were all expelled from our school because of the Holy Land. If we have the chance, we always want to see what's in the Holy Land.
Things, otherwise it would be all thanks to me.”
"Then why are you arresting me?" Qin Xiao finally asked what he wanted to ask.
"You are Ning Zhiyang's direct disciple, and your status is quite good. I heard that Ning Zhiyang is the most protective of my shortcomings. I can use you as a hostage if I fail and am surrounded later."
Qin Xiao's whole body felt cold, cold sweat was pouring from his back, and there was a look of panic in his eyes. Xiao Shiyi patted him comfortingly and said: "Don't worry, because I was also a disciple of the Chaoyang Sect, I won't kill you.
At most, you can break your limbs or something like that. The Chaoyang Sect has many miraculous medicines that won’t make you crippled."
Qin Xiao was even more frightened after hearing this. Unfortunately, he couldn't do anything. At this time, if Xiao Shiyi wanted to kill him, he would fall to pieces as long as he let go of his hand.
There was a melee between three people in the air gradually approaching this side. Qin Xiao took a closer look and saw that it was actually a fight between Ning Zhiyang and two other demon cultivators. Ning Zhiyang was filled with evil aura, and there seemed to be a red light flashing in his eyes. The long sword in his hand was on
A fiery red flame rose up, and the beating fire snake was filled with blazing temperature. He fought against the two demon kings alone, but he did not fall behind at all. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
The two demon kings originally planned to work together to kill Ning Zhiyang, deal with this heavyweight, and then help deal with the other Chaoyang Sect elders. Who knew that after fighting with Ning Zhiyang for a moment, they began to regret it.
In the Taixu realm, Ning Zhiyang became more and more powerful as he fought. The sword energy in his hand was overflowing with awe-inspiring aura, and he struck out several bright sword lights from time to time. The power of the fire attribute was the most powerful, and they were helpless and could only parry.
force.
The two demon kings looked at each other, their demonic aura surged, and suddenly they looked up to the sky and let out a roar, transforming into their true colors. The demon king on the left transformed into a roc with golden light all over its body, spreading its wings to cover the sky and the sun.
It is said that the great roc can spread its wings for ninety thousand miles. The speed of the great roc is undoubtedly the emperor of the world of cultivation. No one can surpass it so far. He is the great golden roc king among the ten demon kings.
Another demon king is the Peacock Ming King. He transformed into a colorful peacock, with its tail feathers flashing and spreading out a huge barrier. The roc flapped its wings and suddenly whipped up countless strong winds. The peacock raised his head and roared, and the feather fan behind his back shook.
, in an instant, several streams of light flew past, like a meteor shower falling from the sky, carrying the force of wind and thunder, passing through the mid-air, roaring towards Ningzhiyang and rushing towards Ningzhiyang.
"Master!" Qin Xiao was nervous when he saw Ning Zhiyang being surrounded by two big demons, and looked in that direction with wide eyes.
"Boy, do you want to help your master?"
"I'm just an ordinary person, how can I help? Are you willing to take action?" Qin Xiao was very excited.
"It's impossible for me to take action, but you can interfere with them!" Xiao Shiyi said.
"How to interfere?"
"I teach you!"
Xiao Shiyi flicked his fingers, creating a golden circle of light, and then shouted at the circle: "The two little demons over there, you are so despicable, you actually hit one by two, you look like a small character at first glance, go back to the mountain gate."
Go suck some milk."
The sound was as loud as a bell and spread throughout the battlefield. Everyone heard it. Qin Xiao asked doubtfully: "Is this okay?"
"Absolutely no problem. Come on, face this aperture and shout out what you want to shout. The more unpleasant the better. It's best to directly piss those two demon kings to death."
"Let me give it a try!" Qin Xiao thought for a while and said: "Eagle over there, you look white and tender, and quite good-looking. You are much prettier than the chicken guy on the ground just now. I don't know if the meat is delicious.
, it has grown so big, the meat must be too old to chew."
"And that peacock, are you spreading your tail? Could it be that it's estrus?"
Two demon kings were fighting fiercely with Ning Zhiyang in mid-air. When he suddenly heard these words, his face suddenly turned blue. Ning Zhiyang was also stunned when he heard this familiar voice. He glanced over while the battle was empty and felt
His scalp was numb and veins were popping up on his forehead. Why would the young disciple appear in such a place with a Chaoyang Sect traitor?
The Great Golden Roc King's wings vibrated continuously, whipping up countless hurricanes. The hurricanes were mixed with several sharp wind blades, intertwining a dense net, covering the entire mid-air, and swept away overwhelmingly. Ning Zhiyang's body was covered with red light.
Dasheng, like a jumping flame, spread around him, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a huge fireball, wrapping Ning Zhiyang inside.
The wind blade hit the fireball and made a roar. Ning Zhiyang raised his sword to the sky. The fiery red sword light appeared on the sword and slashed down from top to bottom. The sword energy penetrated the air and was unstoppable. There was a roar.
In the middle, the densely packed wind blades all around were split into two by a sword.
King Peacock Ming looked up to the sky and roared, opened his mouth and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy around him. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed toward him crazily. The peacock's throat contracted and contracted, and slowly spit out a radiant light group, which contained a destructive force of destruction.
Earth's energy fluctuations.
"You can't do this, you're too gentle, look at me!" Xiao Shiyi shouted into the void again: "That eagle, you are too slow. A four-legged snake is faster than you, and you bite with your mouth. The eagle's mouth is not like that
Used, haha, what are you doing with two sickles in your hands, are you going to cut the grass?"
"Shut up, what I am holding is the soul-sucking knife!" King Jinpeng was trembling with anger. He was suddenly struck by Ning Zhiyang's sword when he was distracted. He stepped back a few steps, and golden wings fell into the void. On his wings,
Blood flowed.
"See, this is how it works!" Xiao Shiyi looked proud.
As soon as Qin Xiao saw that it was useful, he rushed to the golden circle and yelled: "That peacock is so strange. He actually spits at the master. Maybe spitting is his special skill."
"I'm so angry!" The Colorful Peacock raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He actually gave up the fight with Ning Zhiyang and flew directly towards Qin Xiao and the others, "Shu Zi, I, the Peacock King, swear to beat you today.
Both form and spirit are destroyed.”
King Peacock Ming transformed into a human and rushed down, grabbing Qin Xiao's head immediately.
"How dare you, you beast!" Ning Zhiyang was fighting Dapeng when he suddenly saw Qin Xiao of the Peacock Ming Dynasty rushing towards him. He shouted angrily, his murderous aura surged all over his body, and a strange red light flashed in his black eyes.
Behind King Ming's back, he flexed the five fingers of his right hand and grasped King Peacock Ming's vest hard.
The golden-red light slanted out and swept King Peacock Ming into the red light. The sky was filled with red light. Flames suddenly jumped out of the red light. The blazing flames burned and connected with the blood moon on the other side. The golden-red
The flames were mixed with streaks of dark black flames that shot out majestically, like the ominous fire from hell, carrying an infinitely violent, desperate, and wailing atmosphere.
King Peacock Ming was stopped by a sea of fire, and he automatically used his spiritual power to resist. Unexpectedly, the color of the golden-red flame suddenly changed, and a dark black flame stuck to his hand. The spiritual energy could not be extinguished, and the flame seemed to be spreading.
, King Kong Ming performed a water technique, and a piece of water rushed into the flames, but it did not extinguish the flames at all. Instead, it caused the flames to rise several feet high.
King Peacock Ming gritted his teeth and tore off the piece of meat along with the fire in his hand. His heart ached and he had a splitting headache. This weird flame could actually hurt people's consciousness. King Peacock Ming's expression suddenly changed and he flew towards the flames.
He rushed forward, but the flames seemed to be alive and spreading everywhere. No matter how hard he flew, he couldn't fly out. When he stopped and looked, he was just spinning in place.
The dark black flames replaced the golden-red flames in the blink of an eye. These flames burned the body-protecting spiritual power of Peacock Ming King bit by bit. Peacock Ming King bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and recited a demon clan's unique escape spell.
Wen's figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the air. He suddenly stopped in disbelief. The demon clan's unique teleportation blood shield method actually failed. He still did not jump out of the sea of fire. "How is it possible to draw the ground as a prison, the heart of Shenxuan?"
"
Ning Zhiyang took action at this moment, and the knife in his hand penetrated his body fiercely. King Peacock Ming fell down in disbelief, and his whole body was cut off. He dared not believe until his death that the legendary Shenxuan Heart Realm could exist.
Appears in a person in the Taixu realm.
"King Ming!" King Jinpeng screamed sadly. He really didn't expect that King Ming, the Peacock, would die like this. He looked up to the sky and let out a miserable wail, swooping towards Ning Zhiyang. Ning Zhiyang did not dodge and jumped into the air.
When he was about to approach the Golden Roc King, he moved his hand in the void, and a sword appeared in his hand, and he stabbed the Golden Roc King with one sword.
It was just a sword, which seemed ordinary and unremarkable. There was no shining light of spiritual power or the aura of looking down at the world. It was as if it was returning to its original nature, leaving Dapeng without the slightest ability to dodge. A flash of cold light and blood splashed, covering Dapeng from the beginning to the end.
Split into two, Dapeng's huge body collapsed.
Ning Zhiyang's face turned pale, his whole body momentum dropped sharply, and he looked very tired. He waved his long sword and pointed at Xiao Shiyi. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a mouthful of blood spurting out from his throat. His body was shaky, and he hurriedly left.
He took out a bottle of elixirs from his arms and poured them all into his mouth. The good healing elixirs melted in his mouth, and a cold feeling spread from his womb. Only then did Ning Zhiyang take a breath.
He scolded: "Xiao Shiyi, you bastard, let my disciple go quickly."
"I didn't do anything to him? Why are you anxious?" Xiao Shiyi smiled, his expression looking very shy.
"No matter what, you will kidnap him. Look at the sword!" Ning Zhiyang rushed forward with his sword.
"I won't play anymore. If you want, you can pay me back."
As soon as Xiao Shiyi let go of his hand, Qin Xiao fell headlong and shot out of the sky quickly. Ning Zhiyang flew to the ground and caught Qin Xiao. His spiritual power fluctuated, and a few traces of blood immediately spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
"Master, you are injured, does it matter?" Qin Xiao quickly supported Ning Zhiyang.
Ning Zhiyang grabbed Qin Xiao and crossed the crowd, throwing him in a safe area at the end of the battle circle, where a group of protected injured disciples were lying. He looked up and saw the shadow of Xiao Shiyi there, and roared: "Xiao Shiyi, you
Where is this bastard? Come out to me."
"Master, my disciple is fine. You are still injured. Don't get angry!" Qin Xiao quickly dissuaded him.
Ning Zhiyang was determined to cause trouble for Xiao Shiyi, so he jumped into the air and jumped high into the sky.
"Master! Master!" Qin Xiao was anxious and worried, standing there not knowing what to do.
"Don't worry, the fifth uncle is very powerful and nothing will happen to him."
A gentle voice sounded from behind. The voice was a little weak, and he was obviously seriously injured. Qin Xiao looked back and saw a young man sitting on the ground with a gentle face and a faint smile, giving people a very reliable feeling.
"The master is very powerful, but he is injured now, and I am very worried."
The young man smiled softly: "You must be Junior Brother Qin from Zhuhai. I heard Junior Brother Ning talk about you."
"This senior brother, do you know my senior brother? Who are you?"
"Head disciple of Tiandu Peak, Fu Yuchen."
"You're the one who used to compete with senior fellow disciples at that time!" Qin Xiao looked at the injured disciples here one by one. He didn't see Ning Bugui and asked, "Where is my senior fellow disciple?"
"He is still fighting in the Lianluo Xingtian Formation at this moment." Fu Yuchen is the head disciple, and his cultivation is not weak. However, he was unlucky. As soon as the demon king Xie Feng appeared, he immediately attacked with the incarnation of the law.
In the Lianluo Xingtian Formation, even a casual palm strike from a master in the Taixu Realm cannot be compared to those in the Concentration Realm. At that time, he happened to be at the front of the formation and immediately fell to the ground with serious injuries. If the formation had not removed the huge
Part of the palm force, he is already dead at this moment.
After Xiao Shiyi abandoned Qin Xiao, he came to the front of the Holy Land near the Lotus Star Formation. He did not join the battle circle, but watched the battle from a distance, as if waiting for something. Seeing the formation strangulating many people, that land
He almost turned red and smacked his lips secretly. Fortunately, he didn't rush forward.
"Xiao Shiyi, you old bastard, why did you bring my disciple to the Holy Land? I'll chop you up!" Ning Zhiyang rushed over with murderous intent and struck at Xiao Shiyi head-on.
"Why are you so petty? Isn't your apprentice okay?" Xiao Shiyi took a few steps back to avoid Ning Zhiyang's sword energy. He took out a blood-red short knife from his sleeve and fought with Ning Zhiyang while heading to the holy land.
Slowly approaching, he suddenly saw Wei Wuya from the Wuji Sect standing furtively near the holy place. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and landed in front of this man. Wei Wuya stopped in surprise.
"Where to go, look at the sword!" Ning Zhiyang chased him from behind.
Wei Wuya frowned when he saw Ning Zhiyang rushing over, and said to Xiao Shiyi: "This senior, I am the guardian of the Wuji Sect, Wei Wuya. If senior wants to go to the Holy Land to seize the treasure, I am willing to help senior."
Xiao Shiyi rolled his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "Ning Zhiyang just fought with two demon kings of the same level. He was already seriously injured and is at the end of his strength. How about we join forces to kill him."
"That's great!" Wei Wuya's face beamed with joy. He had developed a grudge against Ning Zhiyang when he went down the mountain for training as a young boy. In the early years, he tried to put Ning Zhiyang to death many times but failed. Later, because of Fairy Jinghong,
In one incident, they were seriously injured by Ning Zhiyang's senior brother Lu Suifeng. They hated Ning Zhiyang and the others. Now that they had such a good opportunity, why not take advantage of it.
The two reached an agreement and attacked Ning Zhiyang at the same time. Ning Zhiyang was not afraid at all when he saw the two of them besieging him together. He was worthy of being a fighting madman who has been rumored in the world of cultivation for a long time. The three of them immediately fought together. Ning Zhiyang was indeed
He was seriously injured and lost to the two of them in terms of momentum. He seemed to be unable to resist the beating.
Ning Zhiyang was beaten back by Xiao Shiyi. He was leaning on the ground with his sword. He couldn't even stand steady and vomited blood. Wei Wuya became more and more happy to see him like this, with a cruel smile on his face. He seemed to have seen Ning Zhiyang.
Seeing Yang's body lying on the ground, the evil energy all over his body suddenly erupted, and he rushed over with his hands like claws, grabbing at Ning Zhiyang's heart. Suddenly he noticed that Ning Zhiyang had a sarcastic smile in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
On his own, Wei Wuya's hand froze for a moment.
Suddenly, a golden light burst out over the Chaoyang Sect. The dazzling golden light formed a translucent barrier and enveloped the entire Chaoyang Sect, connecting with the fiery red morning sun on the horizon. At the same time, the two huge light pillars above the Chaoyang Holy Land gradually
It fades and finally disappears in the air.
Everyone looked up and saw a fiery red sun rising into the sky. This melee lasted for three days and three nights. At this time, the Chaoyang Sect's mountain-protecting formation finally resumed operation.
"No! The Chaoyang Sect's mountain-protecting formation has been activated!" Someone shouted, and several figures rose into the air and jumped outside the Chaoyang Holy Land. If the mountain-protecting array was fully operational, they would be equal to being killed.
Trapped in the Chaoyang Sect, without external aid, they can only wait to be completely annihilated by the Chaoyang Sect.
The group of demons roared and turned into a huge black cloud, retreating towards the sky like a tide. In the blink of an eye, they turned into black light spots and disappeared into the sky. The castration was faster than the incoming force.
How could Wei Wuya care about Ning Zhiyang's life and death at this time? Even if he killed Ning Zhiyang ruthlessly and was trapped by the mountain guard formation, he would still have to be buried with Ning Zhiyang. He immediately jumped into the void and headed towards the place where the golden light was weakest.
Rush away.
The blazing sword energy suddenly enveloped him, and Wei Wuya's heart was shattered. Ning Zhiyang actually wanted to use the mountain-protecting formation to keep him. Heart-rending pain shot through his arm, and a severed arm fell from mid-air.
, Wei Wuya covered his right hand and rushed out of the mountain-protecting formation with hatred.
Complex runes automatically condensed and rotated in the void, bursting out with dazzling light that eclipsed even the rising sun in the sky. Finally, these golden lights gradually faded and disappeared in mid-air, guarding the Chaoyang Sect.
in.
Feng Yuan fell to the ground and breathed a sigh of relief slowly. After another hundred years, he saw that most of the people present were injured. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Give me the order to untie the mountain sealing formation.
Count the casualties and find out where the disciples of Baicao Hall are, and treat their injuries immediately."
Ning Zhiyang put away his sword and fell to the ground. He was seriously injured and his eyesight began to turn black. After walking a few steps, he suddenly sat on the ground.
"Dad, are you okay?" Ning Bugui hurriedly came over and helped Ning Zhiyang up. His white clothes were stained red with blood, and his face was pale, but the awe-inspiring fighting spirit in his eyes had not faded.
"It's okay, let's go back to Zhuhai."
Feng Yuan also noticed Ning Zhiyang's condition and immediately gave an order to the crowd: "Where is Elder Gong Gongsun? Come first to heal the fifth elder."
Elder Gongsun Shi of Baicaotang strode towards this side. Ning Zhiyang raised his hand to refuse, with a very indifferent expression on his face: "No, senior brother, head, should go and settle the injured disciple first."
After saying that, he ignored Feng Yuan and turned around to leave with Ning Bugui. Qin Xiao finally found Ning Zhiyang and finally let go of his hanging heart. Together with Ning Bugui, he helped Ning Zhiyang leave Tiandu Peak. Feng Yuan looked at
Chapter completed!