Volume 3 The Death of the Rising Sun Chapter 290 The Elegy of the Rising Sun
Scenes from the past appeared in front of Jiang Tian. Jiang Tian looked at the man who often called him "Brother Tian'er" and just disappeared.
"Kill!"
Jiang Tian's ears kept hearing shouts of killing, irritating everyone, the sound of magic weapons kept ringing, and monks kept falling down, which seemed extremely ironic.
"Jiang Tian! Jiang Tian! Hurry! Another monk is coming towards us!"
Wu Zhen, who was standing next to him, saw several monks flying towards us and shouted hurriedly.
Jiang Tian heard Wu Zhen shouting hurriedly that it was not over yet, the war was still going on. Jiang Tian reached out and brushed Shan Yongge and Pei Xin's faces, and their open eyes also closed.
Looking at several figures flying towards him and Wu Zhen, he controlled the flying swords to float around him.
There is no expression on Jiang Tian's face now, he is terrifyingly calm. This is Jiang Tian's true anger!
"Zheng!"
The four flying swords kept trembling beside Jiang Tian.
"Boom!"
One of Shen Liang's talismans formed a bolt of lightning, which hit his opponent's body. His opponent was directly knocked away by the bolt of lightning, puffing out black gas and losing his breath.
Then he quickly used his body skills and came to Jiang Tian and Wu Zhen. Looking at the fallen Shan Yongge and Pei Xin next to them, their expressions were not relaxed, but more sad.
At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly came from the air. The Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage monks fighting below all looked up at the explosion in the sky.
Especially when Shen Liang looked at the familiar figure, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of the figure's mouth. Jiang Tian saw the place where the violent explosion had just occurred and looked at a middle-aged monk with disheveled hair.
That person is Master Shen Liang’s Murong An!
"Haha! Murong An, I didn't expect you to explode your own magic weapon. Let me see what other methods you have this time!"
There was a continuous fire and thick black smoke at the place where the explosion occurred, and a sound came from there.
"Li Jianwu! You traitor! Try watching this!"
Jiang Tian and others saw that as soon as Li Jianwu came out, a round bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared next to Li Jianwu, and then they heard Li Jianwu's ghostly scream.
"You madman! You actually exploded the Golden Elixir! Madman!"
Li Jianwu only had time to reveal a layer of yellow light!
"boom!"
There was a louder sound than the explosion just now, and some Jindan monks who were closer to the side also hurriedly distanced themselves, regardless of fighting skills, and used defensive methods one after another.
As the explosion sounded, Shen Liang's master Murong An spurted a mouthful of blood, his breath continued to decrease, and he could barely stabilize his body in the air.
"go!"
At this time, Murong An took out another talisman and threw it towards the explosion site.
As the explosion sounded, Li Jianwu's body was directly blown into pieces by the two explosions.
There was only one person who could vaguely see the appearance of Li Jianwu. The power of the soul was concentrated to the extreme, and he flew towards the hall masters of the Hungui Palace in a hurry!
"Master Fan! Master Xiao! Save me!"
Just when Li Jianwu's Yuanshen villain was about to escape from the explosion, it was enveloped by a special power.
"Ah! Soul Locking Fire Talisman!"
Murong An saw that the talisman he had sent out turned into a chain and passed through Li Jianwu's Yuanshen villain. After passing through it, it then turned around a few times and passed through it several times.
Then I saw Li Jianwu's little soul being wrapped in a chain. After it was wrapped, the chain suddenly turned red.
"ah--"
Li Jianwu's soul was burned by the hot power of the chain. Slowly, Li Jianwu's entire soul was wrapped in a fiery red flame and turned into nothingness in the air.
After Murong An saw this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body swayed and fell to the ground.
"Master!"
Shen Liang looked at this scene, using the art of blood sacrifice talisman, self-destructing his own magic weapon, self-exploding golden elixir, and ran towards the place where the master fell with blurred eyes.
Jiang Tian looked at Master Shen Liang's playing style and felt that it was not simple. Every time he grasped the opportunity just right.
With the sound of several explosions, I realized that Master Shen Liang's tactics were completely lifeless.
How could a monk self-destruct the magic weapon that has been with him for many years unless he has absolutely no choice! There is also the golden elixir. It is basically impossible for the golden elixir to self-destruct and rebuild!
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the air that was louder than the self-destruction of Master Shen Liang's golden elixir just now. Everyone faintly heard a muffled sound coming from above the clouds.
At this time, a gong sound was heard in the camp of the three enemy sects, and the men and horses of the three enemy sects began to retreat like a tide.
After several more roars were heard above the clouds, the pressure that filled the clouds gradually began to subside.
The monks who were about to come in front of Jiang Tian also looked at Jiang Tian and the others fiercely as the gong sounded, and then retreated!
Jiang Tian raised his head and looked at the place where the sound came from just now, and saw that the elder Jin Dan in the sect looked very strange.
At this time, the aftermath of the explosion was still spreading in the sky, and the clouds in the sky were slowly evaporated by the waves of the explosion.
For a moment, a vacuum appeared in the sky.
"Well done, Uncle Chen!"
Headmaster Wang said with some sadness, and then all the Jindan monks of Shengyang Sect in the sky looked at that place and began to observe silence.
At this time, all the Shengyang Sect monks heard what Master Wang said and understood what happened.
It was because a supreme elder in the sect died heroically in order to protect the sect that the other party was able to temporarily withdraw its troops in such an urgent manner.
At this time, Lei Weijiu, who was in the sky with a look full of sadness, appeared in front of Headmaster Wang and other Jindan monks in the sect, and seemed to say something to Headmaster Wang.
"All disciples in the sect, clean up the battlefield quickly! Be prepared and be vigilant to prevent the enemy from attacking again!"
After Master Wang's voice rang in everyone's ears, he then gave some instructions to some Jindan elders.
First, we followed Elder Lei, the peak masters and some Jindan stage elders to fly towards the Shengyang Hall of Shengyang Peak.
During this period, the peak master of Zhengqi Peak, Wu Haotian, gained a roll of spiritual power and even took Shen Liang and his master Murong An away!
Just after the battle ended, some secret sentries and spies from other surrounding forces reported the news here to their respective forces.
Jiang Tian looked at Shen Liang supporting his master Murong An. Now Murong An looked extremely depressed, and looked at Shen Liang with a sad look on his face.
During this period, Qingqi Peak Master Jiang Zhong and Master Tong hurried over to check the injuries. They quickly tapped several acupuncture points on Murong An's body, injected spiritual power, and took out a few pills for him to take.
Nowadays, most places in Shengyang Sect have become ruins, and the ground is densely covered with corpses.
Various broken magic weapons were randomly scattered aside, and some houses were affected by some spells and collapsed.
Some Qi Refining Stage monks and handyman disciples began to pack things up after receiving the command from the Jindan Stage Elders of this peak.
Jiang Tian and Wu Zhen placed the corpses of Shan Yongge and Pei Xin in a place where the corpses were disposed of in the sect, in order to prepare for cremation later.
Otherwise, when the enemy monks come, especially some monks from the Corpse Refining Sect, they have some secret medicines and the like. If they are sprinkled on these corpses, these corpses can be used by the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect again.
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During the fight just now, some monks from the Corpse Refining Sect cast spells to control some dead corpses to fight!
The monks of the Corpse Refining Sect are notorious in Zhongzhou. Especially the cemeteries of some family groups are often invaded by unknown monks and steal the corpses. This is the masterpiece of the Corpse Refining Sect.
Use these corpses to refine some corpse puppet zombies, so that their bodies will be disturbed after death, and they will not be able to live in peace after death.
Therefore, there are not many disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect, but because they can control human puppets and zombies, one can defeat three.
Although the Corpse Refining Sect is one of the seven sects in Zhongzhou, its reputation has always been bad.
After half a day passed like this, the corpses were moved out one by one. These were the Shengyang monks who had sacrificed their lives to defend the sect in this battle. They were in the Qi refining stage, the foundation building stage, and the golden elixir stage.
At this time, as Headmaster Wang and several peak masters came to the square, they looked at the piles of corpses arranged one after another in the square, which already occupied a large part.
There were also several monks and Shen Liang carrying the body of Master Shen Liang towards a high platform in the middle.
Jiang Tian looked at the Jindan monks in the sect, who were now reduced by nearly 30%, and watched as these monks put the body of Master Shen Liang away in a hurry.
Shen Liangcai and these monks came to the side. On the highest platform in the middle were the corpses of the golden elixir monks who had fallen in the battle to protect the sect. There were about five or six of them.
Everyone in the Shengyang Sect was silent. Following the order from the headmaster Wang, a row of fire-attributed foundation-building monks released several fireball spells on the piles of corpses.
"boom!"
"boom!"
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The piles of corpses were ignited one after another! Under the continuous casting of spells by these monks, they burned blazingly, and everyone saw this scene.
Then there was a row of monks holding soul-killing spears, pointing towards the sky.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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The sound of soul-killing gunshots rang out one after another, and the atmosphere became solemn and solemn. As Master Wang took the lead, he bowed to the monks who had sacrificed their lives to protect the sect.
All the monks of the Shengyang Sect also bowed one by one to the monks who died this time.
Then everyone started shouting.
"The sun is rising!
Light up the earth!
Monk of the Rising Sun!
Are you afraid of tigers and wolves?
But another life!
Vow not to fight!
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The sounds made by the monks of the Shengyang Sect rang out in Shengyang Square, slowly echoing and resounding through the sky, and a very sad and heroic atmosphere filled the air.
These few words are also shouting out the choices made by the monks of the rising sun in the face of enemy forces. Isn't it a tragedy performed by these monks who died protecting the sect with their own lives, inspiring the monks of the rising sun?