A loud noise echoed among the dilapidated buildings of the ancient city.
Everyone in the audience gasped in shock, all their eyes focused on Su Ming.
Shaoyang was supported by Liu Qing and Liu Lan. He looked at Su Ming and hesitated for a moment, then said, "Have you noticed that Su Ming seems to have seen his back?"
"Are you talking about Qin Shi?" Sister Liu Qing looked at each other.
"Well, who else could it be besides him?" Shao Yang shook his head with a wry smile.
Song Yu and Chen Gang nodded in approval: "Well, I have to say that the three brothers are really strong, and they all have a special appeal. It seems that no matter what happens in front of the three of them,
, can all face it calmly.”
Shao Yang nodded: "It's just a pity that he and Qin Shi were both unlucky. Last time Qin Shi met the Burning Sky Sect... This time, Lin Yun's strength was enough for Proud Ancient City, and he... wasn't serious at all.
He is just teasing us, we are his flag when he claps."
Hearing the sound, Liu Qing and others exclaimed in surprise. Then they raised their heads and looked at Lin Yun. They saw that there was always a faint smile on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and the ridicule under the smile was not hidden.
"Is the Lihuo Sect... destined to perish?"
Several people raised their heads feebly and looked at the dim sky. For a moment, their hearts felt like a huge stone pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.
Shaoyang could see it, not to mention Ling Xiao and the others. Ling Xiao and many elders clenched their fists, and the friction between the joints in their palms made a squeaking sound: "Heaven wants to destroy me, Lihuo!"
boom!
Shao Yun was knocked away, and hot magma rolled in the ravines of the earth. The magma seemed to melt even the flying sand and rocks. The arena collapsed completely, and smoke was everywhere.
The dilapidated ancient city caused people to flee in panic.
A blazing flame exploded and splashed towards the alleyway a thousand meters away. Below them were two elderly couples in their seventies.
Seeing the falling firelight, the old couple despaired. They supported each other. At this moment, their faces were kind before they died. The two looked at each other, with only each other in their dim eyes.
Their lifelong companionship has come to an end, but they still love each other.
This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Qin Shi on the high tower. He suddenly felt something in his heart and waved his sleeves to confine the fire.
"They are two such loving people." Shilan and Yin Mo looked away enviously.
Qin Shi nodded and said: "Their lives may not be as powerful as ours in controlling the world. Maybe they have been doing nothing in their lives and are very ordinary. But when you look at their eyes, they are happy eyes. Even if they die,
We love each other, at this moment, who can say who is living better than the other?"
"Well, everyone has their own pursuit. As long as we do what we want to do, I think we will be happy if we don't regret it." Yin Mo's eyes were a little sad.
In the midst of her enlightenment, Shilan turned her head away with emotion: "You've been wronged, why do you practice?"
"Why do you practice?"
Qin Shi was startled, raised his head and looked at the flaming clouds in the west, and fell into a long silence.
"Hegemony of heaven? Or awe-inspiring justice, or all living beings?"
"Haha? Justice? Common people? I am not that great. The world is so big and vast. How can I, a mere person, fight against it? I only hope that my small shoulders can block so many people."
His eyes were a little distracted, and familiar figures flashed through Qin Shi's mind: "I...hold the sword for the people I care about."
"If they are safe, I will be safe. If anyone touches Nilin, even if it is the sky, I will fight for it!" Qin Shi's eyes suddenly became firm, and he wrapped his black robe firmly and looked up.
The flaming red sky.
boom!
At this time, the arrogant magma, like a ferocious tiger, tore apart the tiles on the ground and devoured the towering buildings. Many people were implicated and burned in the fire.
This time, Qin Shi did not take action.
"Stone..." Shuyu murmured: "Aren't you going to help them?"
He looked at the raging fire, his eyes a little sad: "No, I can save one person, but I can't save millions of people. I don't deny that they choose comfort, but in this world of jungle, comfort will eventually become a victim of war...
…This is their destiny!”
Yin Mo and Shi Lan were in a trance, looking at Qin Shi under the blazing fire, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
Yes, no one's choice is right or wrong, but everyone must be prepared to pay the price for their choice when enjoying the happiness their choice brings them.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the arena changed a lot. Su Ming was like the undefeated King of Hades, with his messy robes flying around. The two brothers Qiu Ming and Qiu Yue were struggling to retreat in his hands.
Boom!
Qiu Yue's delicate body trembled, and her chest was hit by Su Ming's palm. A thin afterimage was directly drawn in the sky, and she was thrown to the ground.
"Senior Sister Qiu Yue!"
The war became more and more intense, but Lin Yun remained indifferent, with a faint smile on his lips, which made many disciples grin. I don't know who took the lead in shouting: "Senior Brother Qiu Ming, I'm here to help you!"
One person took the lead, and more and more disciples followed and rushed forward.
The disciples of the Yunding Sect took action, and Shao Yang and others looked at each other. Under the influence of Su Ming, the blood in their hearts was ignited. Liu Qing took the lead in boiling and screamed: "We are also going to fight with them!"
Shao Yang's eyes glowed red: "Well, I would rather die than surrender!"
"Kill, no disciple of the Lihuo Sect is a coward who is afraid of death!"
"Brothers, follow Senior Brother Shaoyang and rush forward. Kill one without compensation, kill two and make a profit. Let them know that our Lihuo Sect is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by everyone!"
The disciples from both sides were eager to try, and nearly a thousand of them twitched their black ice blades and started to kill each other.
The war is about to break out.
Ling Xiao's body trembled and he opened his mouth, but at this moment Mo Chen snorted softly: "Master, don't make any mistakes. The disciples are not afraid, so what are we afraid of?"
After saying this, Mo Chen and Xun Lao finally broke out in silence. Their seventy-year-old bodies brought two afterimages into the battlefield.
boom!
The sky and earth are dark, and smoke is everywhere.
The ancient city fell into unprecedented war and chaos.
"Jie Jie, Master Ling Xiao, it seems that this is your choice?" As the two parties fought, lightning and flint clashed, and Lin Yun finally waved his sleeves and scolded Ling Xiao.
Immediately, I saw him raising one hand and leaping into the battlefield proudly. A wisp of cold purple starlight gathered from the center of the sky. At this moment, the red sun became dim. Lei Mang turned into an abyss dragon and roared.
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"Then don't blame me, prepare to collect the corpses for your lovely disciples!" Lin Yun's eyes opened, and a biting cold light splashed out. Immediately, the sky thunder dragon crawled down, tearing open the sky and approaching the ring.
Bang!
The thunder dragon brought with it rolling lightning, swallowing up the broken pieces on the ring in the darkness.
A purple halo sputtered from the diffuse wolf smoke. The halo was like the stars in the night sky, twinkling and flickering. Every time it flashed, blood spattered everywhere, and the howling of wolves suddenly spread across the battlefield.
"So...so strong, run!"
Seeing this halo, the disciples of the Lihuo Sect were all dumbfounded. One by one, their faces were exposed with horror. Then they saw wild pressure, which instantly defeated their morale. They were scattered like scattered sand.
One by one, Lihuo Sect's disciples were shot down by Xingyun.
The light became stronger and stronger, so strong that it shook the heaven and the earth. The earth trembled and cracked open several ravines. The ravines were like endless mountain torrents, tearing apart along the ancient city.
The rolling ravines like dragon's backs eat away at the surrounding buildings.
The arena no longer existed. One, two, three, ten, a hundred, more and more disciples fell in a pool of blood. Facing Wang Lingjing's attack, even Mo Chen and Xun Lao were helpless.
"Liu Lan!"
Liu Qing let out a cry, and like a cold sharp arrow, a star pierced through Liu Lan's back. Her delicate body suddenly trembled, and the red whip, the spiritual weapon in her hand, fell to the ground.
Blood flowed out slowly along her chest, and Liu Qing screamed at the top of her lungs, but at this moment, a star flashed and penetrated Shaoyang's chest, and her eyes immediately froze.
"Senior Brother Shaoyang..."
She rushed towards Shaoyang regardless of her own safety.
A stream of light appeared, and Chen Gang and Song Yu fell to the ground one after another.
Plop! Liu Qing knelt on the ground and grabbed her hair with tears in her eyes. Her eyes were so blood-red that they were about to burst. Lines of tears flowed down her dirty face.
"No! No! Don't... don't!" Liu Qing looked at the few Lihuo Sect disciples who were still standing in front of him and shouted with all his strength, but in the next second, several streams of light took away the lives of several people.
The war has begun, and raging fire has devoured the ancient city.
Liu Qing never thought that things would turn out like this. The power of Wang Lingjing was too strong, and they couldn't compete with it, even for just a second.
"Enough!"
There was a roar, deafening.
Ling Xiao's eyes were blood red, his palms were scratched by his own nails, and blood flowed out from between the palms.
Lin Yun heard the sound, clenched his palms, and put away the starlight. Then he looked at Ling Xiao mockingly: "Jie Jie, can't you bear it?"
"Let them go, I'll hand over the seal!" Ling Xiao growled with bared teeth, raised his sleeve robe with one hand and raised it high, pinching a large green jade seal in his hand
, the big seal is engraved with the sonorous and powerful word "Li".
This big seal is the sect seal of Lihuo Sect, and it is the foundation that generations of leaders of Lihuo Sect have worked hard to build over the past thousands of years.
"Haha, if you had done this earlier, wouldn't it have been better?"
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the large jade seal, with a greedy smile on his lips. Then he waved his hand, and a wave of heat came out, sweeping up the remaining disciples of the Lihuo Sect and blowing them away.
"Master! No, Master!" Mo Chen and Mr. Xun fell to the ground, roaring at Ling Xiao.
"Master, don't do it!" Shaoyang and the others were convulsing with convulsions all over their bodies. Their palms were tightly grasped on the ground, their fingertips were on the ground and their nails were all broken, and the ground was stained with blood.
Ling Xiao looked at the lonely miserable situation in front of him, where the disciples of the Lihuo Sect died tragically one by one. He finally couldn't bear to close his eyes, and a tear fell from his eyes: "That's enough, the sect is gone and we can continue to build it.
People are dead but cannot be resurrected!"
At this moment, he was much older. He let out a long sigh, finally raised his hand and threw the jade seal towards Lin Yun: "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
The broken light fell along the remaining clouds in the sky, reflecting on the jade seal, reflecting a faint light.
"Finally got it!"
Lin Yun's eyes were filled with joy, and he raised his big hand to grab the jade seal.
Whoosh!
But at this moment, a black shadow flashed past, and the large jade seal was directly swept away by the black shadow. Immediately, the black shadow fell steadily to the ground, and a handsome young man said with a faint smile: "Haha, Ling Xiao Palm
Men, this is not like you. If you don’t want this Lihuo Sect, I will accept it for you."