Thousands of miles are surrounded by red dragonflies, and the sky is filled with red clouds.
You should be frightened by the gloomy atmosphere, and frightened by the illusion.
The nightmare is confusing, sad and murderous, and it is difficult to distinguish between life and death.
Once one's life is lost in the cold wind, there will be endless rain of blood, no one can find it.
The sky was filled with blood rain, like a scene from hell.
In a room in Feizhou, Xu Zheng was sitting at the table. Opposite him stood a man in black and an old Taoist priest with an immortal demeanor.
Xu Zheng raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest with white hair and childish face. This old Taoist's name is Song Dongtao. He is the Supreme Elder of Liuyun Sect in the Zhou Dynasty. His cultivation has reached the realm of celestial phenomena. This time, he was invited by Baili Changkong to protect him all the way.
Xu Zheng's.
"Senior Song, you should protect Changkong's safety. I don't need to worry here. Then I can't do anything to Mo Xun."
"I'm sorry that I'm trying to deny you face." Song Dongtao gently stroked the dust in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I'm here when I'm invited. I just want to protect the Dazhu Kingdom. I don't care about the life or death of others."
Xu Zheng nodded helplessly. The reason why Baili Changkong came to invite him this time was to cover up as much as possible, so he invited a master from Liuyun Sect to take charge. But this Song Dongtao was neither a member of the dynasty nor a man of advanced cultivation.
It was difficult for him to make him do anything. Xu Zheng turned to look at the man in black. The man in black had had a conversation with Xu Zheng in the blacksmith shop before and was ordered to protect Ye Ling and Wu Qing.
The man in black felt Xu Zheng's gaze, turned around, waved his hand and said: "I apologize for not being able to take action. First of all, our mission is to protect the safety of the two teenagers, and we have no obligation to rescue others. Dazhu Kingdom
Same thing. Mo Xun is a strong man in the Immortal Realm these days, so even if we take action, we have no chance of winning. In times of crisis, we can only escape with two teenagers, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Xu Zheng sneered and said: "Do you really think Mo Xun is here for me? It's ridiculous, he is a killer of Hades. If he really came to kill people, how could he set up the formation in such a big way and waste time?
Fight with Fire Wheel Gun Chen Yan without using all your strength."
Song Dongtao raised his eyebrows and asked subconsciously: "Is it possible that he..."
"That's right." Xu Zheng responded: "He is attracting attention, so that everyone's attention will be on him, so that people in the dark can take action. Senior Song, am I right?"
Song Dongtao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Taoist robe automatically moved without any wind. The man in black took two steps back and disappeared in an instant.
Xu Zheng waved his right hand, and a set of the four treasures of the study appeared out of thin air in front of him. He grabbed an emerald-colored jade pen in his right hand, soaked it with ink, and used the pen to write on the paper...
In the air, the red-robed old man Chen Yan's whole body was filled with fire, and he kept waving the spear in his hand to resist the blood rain and needles coming from all directions.
Mo Xun on the side raised the corners of his mouth, and his handsome face became more charming, and said to himself: "It's almost time, I should leave, but before leaving, I need to add some ingredients to make it interesting."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xun came up behind Chen Yan in the next moment, put his hand on Chen Yan's shoulder, moved the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered a few words to Chen Yan.
Chen Yan immediately looked shocked, turned to look at Mo Xun, and stopped his offensive.
"Believe it or not, I have finished my work anyway. I really hope to see a good show before I leave." Mo Xun sneered, and his figure gradually disappeared in the rain.
Immediately afterwards, the bloody rain in the sky gradually disappeared, the sky became clear again, and the moonlight once again enveloped the world.
"We are victorious!" the surviving soldiers shouted loudly, celebrating the aftermath of the disaster.
Wu Qing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and returned to his bright smile: "It was really scary. Fortunately, the old man in red clothes was very strong and beat Mo Xun away. It should be fine now."
Baili Hanran refused to comment and nodded expressionlessly. Naturally, he could see that Mo Xun quit on his own initiative. In this blood rain formation, Chen Yan could not do anything to Mo Xun. But he only guessed that Mo Xun
It was because he estimated that there were hidden masters here, so he took the initiative to retreat, but he might come back later. Being targeted by such a killer was like a maggot attached to the bone, which was very difficult to deal with.
Ye Ling, who was on the side, stared at the hundred-mile sky not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Is His Highness the Crown Prince's position still secure?"
Baili Hanran couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't know what Ye Ling meant, but he didn't want to tell the secrets of the royal family easily, so he remained silent.
Ye Ling nodded and said: "Since the Sixth Prince has given me the answer, I will make it clear that I must protect the Crown Prince as soon as possible. He is in danger."
"What?" Baili Hanran's face changed drastically, and a bright yellow seal instantly appeared in his hand, with a coiled dragon carved on it. Xu Heng's face was stern and majestic.
"This is just my guess, it's up to you to believe it or not, but I believe in my own judgment, and not only is the prince in danger, I'm afraid the eldest brother is also in danger." Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling had already taken a few steps and ran towards
cabin.
Wu Qing didn't know why, but when he heard that Xu Zheng was in danger, his heart became excited again, and he followed Ye Ling without saying a word.
Baili Hanran rushed towards Baili Changkong without thinking. He didn't just believe Ye Ling's words, but because he also had a bad premonition.
At the bow of the ship, Baili Changkong let out a long breath and said with a smile: "It seems that Mo Xun knew he couldn't win, so he retreated."
"Haha, what His Highness the Crown Prince said is absolutely true. But maybe he didn't want to kill people at all?" The old man in red robe behind Baili Changkong suddenly sneered, then glared, and slashed at Baili Changkong's back.
Throw out a palm.
Baili Changkong was unprepared and received the sudden slap firmly. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth and he fell to the ground.
"you……"
"Brother." Baili Hanran came a step late, and then activated his spiritual power, and the seal in his hand shone brightly, suppressing all directions.
"Panlong Seal, Zhen." The seal suddenly flew into the sky, and a huge phantom of the seal emerged, standing majestically, pressing towards the red-robed old man with supreme power.
"It's ridiculous." The old man backhanded the palm towards the incoming seal. The huge phantom of the seal shattered, and Baili Hanran also flew backwards, hitting the fence heavily. Panlong Seal's luster
dim and fell to the ground.
"Protect the Crown Prince and the Sixth Prince." When the soldiers on the deck saw that the Crown Prince was injured, they immediately shouted loudly and rushed towards the old man regardless of their own safety.
"Huh!" The old man sneered, and the spiritual energy around his body shook, and a wave of air suddenly swayed, flying all the soldiers who were rushing over, and they fell to the ground and kept wailing. The purpose of this operation was to be secretive, so Baili Changkong did not
Using the elite troops of the dynasty, these soldiers are all ordinary warriors, most of them are in the body refining realm and the consciousness realm, so they are just a bunch of rabble in front of the old man with profound cultivation.
The old man's face was expressionless, and he slowly approached Baili Longkong. He slowly raised the palm of his right hand, and a terrifying power continued to rise in the palm of his hand.
"Zhou Yu, I think I treat you well, but why do you want to kill me?" Baili Changkong asked, covering his chest and holding himself up. Zhou Yu's palm just now almost shattered his heart.
, Fortunately, the clothes on his body were a mysterious-level defensive weapon, which blocked most of the attacks for him. But even so, Baili Changkong was seriously injured. Even if he could escape, it would take several years to recover.
An ugly smile appeared on Zhou Yu's old face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been very kind to me, and I naturally know it. However, someone has offered a higher price for His Highness the Crown Prince's life. The old slave has no choice but to be tempted.
Please allow me to make some money for my retirement. Now that I have the Sixth Prince as my companion, I won’t be lonely on the road to hell anymore. Please go ahead, Your Highness, and I will send the Sixth Prince to see you right away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yu was about to kill Baili Changkong with one palm. Baili Changkong closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate.
At this critical moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the cabin, and then it suddenly collapsed. Two streams of light rose into the sky and kept colliding in the air.
Zhou Yu was interrupted by this sudden change and turned his eyes to the sky.
Taking advantage of this gap, Baili Hanran grabbed Baili Changkong's arm, rolled over the fence, and fell to the ground.
"Where to run!" Zhou Yu immediately noticed the movements of the two men and struck out a palm force with his backhand, hitting the two people who were falling.
boom--
The palm force collided hard with Panlong Xi who was recalled by Baili Hanran, causing a circle of aftermath to surge outward. Baili Hanran and the two accelerated their fall by the impact of the collision.
However, two consecutive head-to-head confrontations caused Baili Hanran's internal organs to shake and he was seriously injured. Baili Hanran was just a young monk in the Huiling Realm. Even with the earth-level Taoist weapon Panlong Seal, he could not compete with Zhou Yu in the Immortal Realm.
to compete with the strength.
However, a monk in the Huiling Realm can face off against a strong man in the Immortal Realm twice, which is enough for Baili Hanran to brag about for a lifetime.
"You think you can escape from me? How naive!" Zhou Yu stood up and jumped out of the flying boat, swooping after Baili Hanran and the other two.
"Zhou Yu, you bastard, if you want to hurt the prince, you have to ask me for the fire wheel gun in my hand first." Chen Yan rushed back in time, with the blazing spear in his hand, and stabbed Zhou Yu with supreme power.
"Mind your own business." Zhou Yu gathered spiritual power in his hands, changed his techniques, and hit Chen Yan with hundreds of palms in succession. Each palm was extremely powerful and vicious. Zhou Yu's first move was a killing move, vowing to kill Chen Yan.
Under the palm.
Chen Yan's face was solemn, and he did not dare to neglect. He gathered spiritual power all over his body and stabbed the spear in his hand continuously. A huge fire lotus appeared out of thin air, with a power that could destroy the world and attack Zhou Yu.
When the two collided, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and time and space collapsed. The aftermath of the collision rippled out in all directions, destroying everything. The two of them were also carried away by the aftermath and flew out.
Zhou Yu slammed into the deck of the flying boat, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was about to get up. Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced his chest without warning, and then the blade that pierced his body turned into a
Countless sharp blades of Gang Qi traveled all over his body, cutting and smashing the meridians all over his body.
Zhou Yu let out a shrill roar and struggled to get up. Suddenly, Wu Qing raised a sledgehammer and smashed his head into pieces. Ye Ling, who had just thrust out a sword, also kept piercing his chest with the sword.
However, the shattered parts began to come together as if they were spiritual.
When Ye Ling saw that something was not going well, he shouted to run away, and the two of them immediately ran away.
In the sky, the two streams of light revealed their true faces, but they turned out to be Xu Zheng and Song Dongtao in the cabin. The truth is self-evident, Song Dongtao was the one who really came to kill Xu Zheng.
Before Zhou Yu's body could fully recover, Xu Zheng waved the jade pen in his hand and said, "Three flavors of true fire, extinguish it!" A powerful sky fire fell out of the air and burned Zhou Yu inside. Zhou Yu kept screaming in agony.
It was reduced to ashes, with no possibility of survival.
Seeing that Zhou Yu was finally dead, Ye Ling and Wu Qing breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped down on the deck.
At this moment, two men in black appeared out of thin air and said: "We are here to rescue you, let's go!" Before the words were finished, Ye Ling and Wu Qing were pulled by the two men in black and jumped out of the airship.
After Xu Zheng saw this, he said to Song Dongtao: "Senior, I will ask you for advice next time." As he said that, Xu Zheng held up his jade pen and wrote in the air, leaving brilliant golden words.
The next moment, the text disappeared, but a landscape and pastoral picture appeared out of thin air around Song Dongtao, trapping him in it. Taking advantage of this gap, Xu Zheng turned around and disappeared out of thin air.
Song Dongtao's Taoist power rose, he punched in the air, and the illusion in front of him exploded.
However, Song Dongtao did not continue to chase, and instead looked at the messy flying boat.
"With Xu Zheng and Chen Yan, things are a bit tricky!"
While Song Dongtao was thinking, an ominous premonition unknowingly rose to his brows.
Suddenly, a sharp blade pierced his throat. Mo Xun, who had just left, appeared behind him like a ghost, caressed Song Dongtao's ear and whispered: "My sword in the umbrella can cut off all life. You are very lucky.
already dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xun slowly pulled out the sword blade, but there was no trace of blood on the blade. He put it back in the umbrella again.
Song Dongtao felt that his life force was rapidly passing away and he was about to die. He used his remaining strength to ask: "Why kill me? We don't have any grudges."
Mo Xun chuckled and said coldly: "There is no hatred in this world. No matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, people will destroy them. People who push others to hell have actually been deeply involved in it. In this world,
It is the cruelest hell.”
Mo Xun's words slowly disappeared into the endless night along with Song Dongtao's life...