[69 Book Bar - www.] On the top of Qiongshan Mountain in the China of Middle-earth, the stars and wind and clouds gather for hundreds of miles, and thunder rolls from the sky and the earth.
"The final immortal calamity is about to begin! Whether we can succeed or not depends on this!"
On the top of the mountain, a young man stood with his head held high. He was probably in his early twenties, with a resolute look on his face, and his whole body was faintly exuding an elegant fairy spirit.
The vision of heaven and earth was aimed at him, and the center of the thunder storm was firmly stuck on the boy's body. Along with several thunderous roars, a thunder as strong as a mountain peak had taken shape.
"Is the first wave of thunder so strong?"
The young man's face hardened, and he made a secret with one hand and threw out a few apricot-yellow talisman papers. The talisman papers turned into ice crystals in the air, condensing into several ferocious dragons, and roared ferociously.
"Go!" The young man shouted, and after the spell was cast, he used the flying sword. The fiery red flying sword turned into a fire dragon, and more than a dozen ice dragons and fire dragons echoed each other, and they roared and circled upwards in pairs.
The thundercloud rolled, and two clouds rippled out from the center.
"Two-color thunder?" the young man exclaimed. But he didn't expect that just as he was stunned, there was another tumbling next to the two clouds. The third cloud quietly appeared!
"Three Colors Li Lei?" The young man's face turned pale.
Without thinking much, the three-color sky thunder suddenly fell down, like a vast roaring ocean. The two dragons of ice and fire were so small and helpless in front of it that they were drowned in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
The top of Qiongshan Mountain was razed to the ground. In the bright three-color glow, the young man's body was torn to pieces, and his flesh and blood were rapidly decomposed by the mighty thunder of heaven.
"I'm not willing to give in. Why is my Immortal Tribulation so strong just from the beginning? I'm not willing to give in! God, you are so cruel to me!"
Fortunately, his body was destroyed but his soul still survived. However, due to the shock, the young man gradually lost consciousness.
The soul returns to Wuji!
"Am I already dead?" In a daze, the young man only knew to repeat this sentence over and over again. It was as if he was in some turbid and unknown space around him. However, he was afraid that he could not explore it.
I don't know how long I had been floating like this, but suddenly there was a heartbreaking pain in my chest.
"My body has been destroyed, why do I still feel such clear pain?" The young man was surprised and opened his eyes suddenly.
Mountains, rivers, lakes, green grass and streams, the sky is still the same blue, the land is still the same vast. The fresh air, the long-lost fragrance of flowers.
"I, I'm not dead yet?" The young man was surprised, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
After moving like this, he realized that he was lying on the ground. He was in heart-rending pain in his chest, and a terrifying stab wound spread from his chest to his abdomen, with blood flowing out in large volumes.
"What's going on?" The young man was stunned. He had been a monk for many years and his body had been refined several times. Unless it was an immortal weapon, ordinary swords would never be able to harm it at all. However, he could feel the wound but could not notice it.
Looking at the energy fluctuations inherent in the immortal weapon's sharp weapon, it is clearly caused by ordinary swords.
"How could an ordinary sword hurt me?" The young man was horrified. When he struggled, he found many corpses lying around him, with rivers of blood flowing. On the other side of the pile of corpses, there were two groups of people fighting.
To be precise, it was a massacre. A group of gangsters were massacring dozens of unarmed fleeing homeless people.
"The laws of heaven cannot be tolerated!" The young man's anger arose from his heart, and the power he exerted from his heart did not appear to stir up the energy between heaven and earth. The monks who had practiced to the realm of transcending tribulations were already able to control the wind and rain, but at this time, even a small flame could be used
Not out.
"Where is my cultivation?" This surprise was no small matter. The young man looked inward. The cultivation he had gained over ten years of hard work was really missing. The original golden elixir in his body had also been reduced to an ordinary white inner elixir.
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After touching his pocket, all the charms he carried with him were suddenly gone, and even the blue flying sword was nowhere to be found.
"What on earth is going on?" The young man's mood was up and down. It was as if he had lost the most important thing in his life. His face was pale and he was breathing heavily. His wounds were affected and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
This body is really too weak.
"There's still one alive over there!"
A robber noticed the boy's reaction and charged ferociously with a sword with a bloody mouth. The boy was seriously injured and unable to move, and the steel knife still dripping with blood was less than fifteen centimeters away from his head.
"Asshole, if I hadn't lost all my cultivation, why would I let you act so unbridled here? I, Long Shaofeng, will drag you with me even if I die!" The young man gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pick up a branch with an edge from the ground.
If you want to fight back, just listen to the sound of an arrow in the distance.
A wild goose feather arrow shot through the air and accurately hit the robber's temple. It went in from left to right and brought up a small piece of blood mist.
"Kill the enemy, save people!" A clear voice shouted.
Someone came to help, and the leader was a young girl, plainly dressed but extremely beautiful. Holding a long bow and dressed in military uniform, the boy couldn't help but think of the glamorous female general who had a one-night stand outside the Great Wall. The only difference was that Leng Yan back then
The female general was dead, and she died beside the young man.
"They look alike!" the young man whined.
The girl in military uniform was very capable. After leading a few men and women to defeat the bandits' attack, they began to clean up the battlefield and rescue those who might have survived.
"Teacher Xiye, there is still a living person here!"
The young man was lifted up, and the girl in uniform rushed here quickly.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a minor injury, you won't die!"
The boy lost too much blood and was in a daze. The girl in uniform could only comfort her. When she saw the terrible wound on the boy's chest, her beautiful face was filled with horror. She gritted her teeth and tore off a piece of cloth from her uniform.
strips, and started to bandage the boy with the healing powder he brought with him.
"It's just a minor injury, don't be afraid, you really won't die! As long as I'm here, you won't die!"
Compared to the cold and glamorous female general who had a one-night stand, this girl in military uniform is a bit softer. Their faces are surprisingly similar.
"It seems, it seems!" the young man murmured. Due to excessive blood loss, his head was shaking and he fainted.
"It smells good?" The other woman who was supporting the unconscious boy was slightly startled, and then smiled playfully at the girl in military uniform: "Teacher Xiye, this person, he said you smell good? Hehe!"
"No nonsense!" Xiye didn't even have to pretend to be in military uniform. Her innate coolness could keep people away thousands of miles away with just a scolding.
"Is there anyone alive?"
"Back to Master Xiye, we rescued a total of 8 people. Except for this person who was seriously injured, the rest were just superficial injuries. The others are not alive, they are all dead!"