However, Fanchuan's idea has not yet been settled. Sure enough, after a new dark cloud blew in, a cold light suddenly shot out. The re-condensed ice once again grew ice thorns, and soon fell towards the wasteland again. There were screams.
Everlasting.
Zhuji's murderous heart has reached its peak, completely regardless of whether it is the Immortal of the East Palace or the Immortal of the West Palace in the wasteland. The level of cruelty is already despicable, but the aura attached to this ice spike is extremely powerful, even if the ice spike can be broken with the immortal energy
, but was afraid that the falling ice spikes would strike again.
However, facing only one Zhuji, the immortals of the two palaces were all strong-willed people. As expected, under the awkward atmosphere of fleeing, many immortals finally jumped into the air first, preparing to kill the ice at the source of the ice spikes.
The dark clouds were shattered.
Most of the forces involved belong to the Immortals of the West Palace, and there are also a few Immortals from the East Palace who tried to stop it, but the results proved that everything was in vain.
The immortal souls that continuously rose into the sky, fell one after another, and dissipated frequently had already made this battlefield cold to the freezing point.
For the current Zhuji, it seems that only by killing can he find himself, with no regard for the lives of others. Even if the immortals in the West Palace are still trying to dissuade him, the ending is still the same, which makes people feel chilled in their hearts.
Fanchuan felt worried. If such nonsense was allowed to continue, it would not take long for the immortals in the West Palace to die tragically at the hands of Zhuji, and many immortals from the East Palace were involved. Looking back at the current war,
This was originally a battle for survival between the two palaces, but it comically turned into a massacre for Zhuji.
In terms of public and private matters, and in terms of emotion and reason, Fanchuan always feels that he should prevent the current tragedy.
As a result, Fanchuan immediately jumped up, his voice was filled with fairy spirit, and he shouted to all the Donggong Immortals: "Everyone listen, I, by the order of Young Master Donggong, order all the Donggong Immortals to stay where they are.
Don’t act rashly!”
As soon as Fanchuan's order came out, the Donggong camp suddenly seemed much more organized. A few Donggong immortals who originally tried to stop the crazy Zhuji quickly returned to the camp after Fanchuan's order.
As for the immortals in the West Palace who were dying one after another, Fanchuan felt a little melancholy. After all, there were enemies and friends. Fanchuan thought that although he had compassion, he also yearned for peace and peace. However, the immortals in the West Palace had different hearts and only relied on their own
I'm afraid it would be difficult to stop the words, so Fanchuan couldn't help but look in the direction where Yonglao and Qiongji had left.
But in that direction, there were only piles of corpses and intricate broken weapons. The smell of blood was accompanied by the golden light that disappeared and appeared, wreaking havoc aimlessly.
Fanchuan couldn't help but become a little anxious. He landed on the ground again, and his eyes naturally turned to Zhuji, who was still furious in mid-air.
Zhuji's arrogance and madness have completely changed him into a different person. His dark and sunken eyes have completely lost the charm of the Immortal Lord, and his trembling arms are unable to take on the daunting position of Immortal Lord.
The screams are endless, and not far away are scenes of horrific scenes. The immortals who usually have endless scenery have long lost their past mystery. They have all lost their true nature as immortals, and some are running away in a hurry.
, some are struggling desperately, and those with broken arms and legs are lingering on. Blood has almost covered the entire wasteland. However, the terrifying ice spikes and the spreading cold air make it almost suffocating.
Fanchuan thought about it for a while, and finally made up his mind to find the two brothers and sisters, Su Yuan and Su Qing, the Hidden Immortals of the West Palace.
Fanchuan then looked at Qing Mo beside him and said: "Sister Qing Mo, you stay here and keep an eye on our camp in the East Palace. Don't act recklessly. I'll come as soon as I go."
"Young Master, there is a big chaos right now, where are you going?" Qing Mo asked with concern.
Fanchuan smiled reluctantly and said, "Don't worry, I'm just going to look for Sister Qiong and Senior Yong."
"Then I'll go with you!" Qing Mo said firmly immediately.
Fanchuan quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, you are seriously injured and it is difficult to move." After speaking, Fanchuan added: "Also, this is an order, don't move."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fanchuan turned around and left, leaving only Qing Mo looking around with a worried look on his face. Behind Qing Mo, there was the Immortal World East Palace camp composed of hundreds of immortals.
Fanchuan quickly took a detour, trying to find Su Yuan and Su Qing in the shortest possible time. However, the current war was in turmoil, and the scenes of tragedies could not help but make Fanchuan stop. When Fanchuan had just walked a few hundred meters away,
Then he stopped beside Qi Kang.
"Qi Kang, are you... okay?" Fan Chuan looked at Qi Kang who was slumped on the ground and couldn't help but said.
When Qi Kang saw Fanchuan's arrival, he was a little surprised. He tried to stand up and return the greeting, but was stopped by Fanchuan. So Qi Kang responded awkwardly: "Young Master, there is no need to worry, my subordinate is fine, fine..."
"
However, the penetrating ice spike stabbed Qi Kang's left leg fiercely, causing Qi Kang's left leg to be frozen and unable to move at all. Moreover, the momentum of the ice seemed to have not stopped yet, and there was a desire to
The trend is spreading towards the upper body.
Fanchuan sighed, then squatted next to Qi Kang, patted Qi Kang's shoulder, and said slowly: "Qi Kang... Senior brother, I will still call you this in the future. After all, I used you in the world of cultivation.
…”
"Stop it, okay, Young Master, don't mention what happened in the past. You and I have no grudges at all. When I first came to the fairy world, my subordinate looked down on you, and I apologize to you!" Qi Kang interrupted Fanchuan's words.
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Fanchuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Okay, I listen to you, let's not mention it. Let's do this, senior brother, for the time being, you can use the immortal energy to imprison your whole body. Don't let this frozen cold air soak into the immortal body. I am now
Just go to Senior Yong and ask him to find a way to save you."
Qi Kang smiled slightly and said: "Young Master, you don't have to be like this. This subordinate is not afraid at all. Even if both body and soul are destroyed, he will still die on the battlefield. I think... Master, he should understand."
Fanchuan immediately reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? You must live. When the war is over, I still want you to accompany me to pick up Senior Jueshang and return to the fairy world!"
"What? Shaojun, you...can you really take your master back to the immortal world?" Qi Kang was very surprised.
Fanchuan said firmly: "Yes."
Qi Kang said with relief: "Thank you so much, Shaojun. Thank you so much, Shaojun. Master, if he hears these words from you, Shaojun, I think he will be filled with joy!"
Fanchuan said slowly: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now. You listen to me and do what I say. First, use the immortal energy to imprison the body. Don't let the cold air penetrate into the immortal body. I will come as soon as I go."
Qi Kang no longer refused this time, but catered to him and said, "Yes, yes, I obey. Young Master, go and do your work..."
Fanchuan nodded, and when he saw Qi Kang starting to control the immortal energy, he left with peace of mind.
However, before walking a few hundred meters this time, I suddenly saw a crazy stone cow charging towards Fanchuan. This stone cow's body was covered with stones, and its two horns were smooth and dazzling. It seemed to be frightened at this moment.
Normally, they would trample on corpses all over the place and attack rashly.
Fanchuan recognized this stone cow at a glance. He seemed to have seen it in the Qiuyi Palace, the main hall of the East Palace. It belonged to an immortal, but he couldn't remember the immortal's name for a while.
However, the situation was urgent and Fanchuan couldn't help but dodge, preparing to avoid the collision of the stone bull. However, the stone bull seemed to bite Fanchuan to death. No matter how Fanchuan tried to dodge, he could not avoid the stone bull.
The stone cow seemed to have an autonomous consciousness and would deliberately choose shortcuts from time to time in an attempt to block the evading Fanchuan.
This was the first time that Fanchuan encountered such a spiritual mount, but since it was the mount of the Immortal of the East Palace, it was difficult for Fanchuan to kill him. However, it gave Fanchuan a huge headache when he persisted in biting it.
After going around for a few times, Fanchuan finally made up his mind. If this stone cow was so stubborn again, then he couldn't just let it follow him. He took action to stop it and solved it simply and neatly.
However, just when Fanchuan was about to take action, a faint voice came from not far away.
"Young Master, don't do anything, don't..."
Fanchuan looked for the source of the sound and saw an arm hidden under many corpses, waving with difficulty.
Fanchuan immediately opened up the corpse on top of him and found out that the owner of the arm was a floating immortal from the East Palace, but Fanchuan could not name him.
"Shaojun, my subordinate is the Immortal of the East Palace. That... that stone ox is my subordinate's mount. I must have been unable to find him for a while, so I went crazy. I hope Shaojun will be merciful and spare the animal."
After all, it has been following its subordinates for many years..."
Fanchuan quickly nodded in agreement, and saw that the lower body of the Donggong Fuxian was completely frozen like a crotch, and a penetrating ice thorn was inserted upside down on his right hip.
"I promise you that I won't hurt it. Also, now you listen to me and use your own immortal energy to imprison the body until I find someone to save you." Fanchuan said with concern.
But Donggong Fuxian reluctantly smiled and said: "Young Master, you don't have to be like this. Thank you for your worries, I'm fine...ahem..."
Perhaps it was this violent cough that attracted the crazy Shi Niu. When Fanchuan saw Shi Niu chasing after him again, Fanchuan was about to move to dodge, but was stopped by the Donggong Fuxian.
"Young Master, don't worry, my subordinates are here, this animal doesn't dare to do anything..."
Sure enough, as he said, the stone cow came to his side, stopped moving, and showed no more hostility towards Fanchuan. Instead, it was minding its own business and licking the palm of Donggong Fuxian. This scene made the current
The tragic battlefield has a touch of warmth.
After some final persuasion, Donggong Fuxian listened to Fanchuan's words, used the immortal energy to imprison his own body, and let the stone cow carry him away from the battlefield, running towards the camp where the Donggong immortals gathered.
Looking at Donggong Fuxian leaving, Fanchuan looked at Zhuji who was still killing people. Fanchuan couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. He only blamed his poor ability for not being able to leave the lives of so many immortals, and he was the one who caused the death.
After the war between the two palaces in the immortal world, Fanchuan unknowingly regarded himself as a sinner, but the road to atonement was elusive.
Just when Fanchuan was desperate, Qiongji's voice came from not far away...